When we moved to this neighborhood I had just got married to Max. He had inherited this house from his grandparents and we renovated it together. We were young, happy and in love but that was 10 years ago. Now we are just two people that share the same bed. He's always "working", comes late at night and sometimes doesn't come at all. I wasn't even surprised when I found out that he was screwing his secretary. I decided to play dumb but I had my lawyer on the phone the same night and I was just waiting for the right moment to slap him with the divorce paper. I wouldn't walk out of this relationship without getting revenge.
This week Max had a business trip so I had the house to myself. It was a hot summer so I decided to enjoy the pool a little. After a good swim I laid on one of the chairs and picked up a book I recently found. Even though I didn't love Max anymore I was frustrated that he didn't touch me anymore so I tried to compensate with smutty audio books. Lying in the shade I pressed play to start the story. It was a threesome. They had her on all four, one was eating her pussy from the back and the other had his shaft down her throat. The sounds had started to turn me on so I started to tease my already hardened nipples through the fabric of my bikini top. The sensation sent shivers down my spine. The one between her legs decided to slide two of his fingers inside her and her moans intensified. Freeing my breast from my top I continue to tease my sensitive nipples. I could feel the heat rising between my legs. The girl reached her first orgasm, the two guys decided to take her front and back. This time I untied the sides of my bikini bottom and slid my hand down as I put my legs on the chair's arms. I moved my hand to my core and my fingers started to draw circles on my sensitive bud, this one was already swollen and sensitive. Using my other hand I slid two fingers in my slickness and arched my back to feel them deeper. My earphones fell but I kept going and that is when I caught my neighbor watching me on his balcony.
For a moment I froze. A beer in his hand, he sat on his chair, his eyes lingering on my body and between my legs. I was at the edge of the cliff and I wasn't going to deprive myself because of some pervert so I kept going. My eyes were locked on him while his were still focused on the motion of my hands. When he finally noticed that he was caught he did not try to look away and neither did I. This should have been my sign to stop but something about this whole situation was turning me on more than it should.
Jake moved next to our house not long ago. From what I know he lived alone, he did not have any kids and his only visitors were his friends on random Saturday nights. I never thought that being a neglected wife would make me a noisy neighbor but I liked to observe him, his lifestyle and habits. Jake worked at a construction company according to the sign on his pickup. His favorite hobbies were gardening and working on renovations for his house and so far he had done a great job. I'm pretty sure it was worth a lot more than when he bought it now. He also worked in his garage on weekends and those times were my favorite. Jake had a strong muscular physique, chiseled muscles on his chest, his arms were well defined, his back broad and strong and his skin was tanned from constantly working in the sun. He was a walking fantasy, a forbidden fruit that I coveted but never approached. Giving in to my fantasies in this case wouldn't make me better than my bitch ass husband.
The tension was thick in the air. I had no idea of what the fuck was going on but I just couldn't stop it's like we were both caught in this forbidden exchange of look. I did not want to stop and he was still watching. What the fuck was going on?
I was close to the edge now. His gaze fueled the feeling by the second. Was that cheating? Did it matter? I was barely married to my husband now. I tried to convince myself, I knew this was wrong but I couldn't bring myself to stop.
Few seconds went by and I was now riding the waves of my climax. My dear neighbor saw it all, comfortably sitting in his chair with an indecipherable expression on his face.
His phone rang, taking his attention off me for a minute and I took the opportunity to go inside.
-What did I just do?
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This is my shortest chapter so far. I hope you guys enjoyed it
I'm tempted to write part 2. Should I just write Jake's POV instead?
Let me know what you guys think
