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I lay in our king-size bed tossing and turning until 3:47 a.m. Stacy tip-toed into the bedroom. She had had nothing on but a dirty yellow tee shirt of Ricky’s. It covered her butt, but not her sexy legs. I wanted to rush to her and tell her how much I love her and that I would try to be a better sexual partner. But, instead, I rolled over on my side and faced the wall.Up to this point, Stacy has been discreet in her involvement with the teenager next door. She kept it hidden until she couldn’t. She then reassured me she loved me. And now, she just seemed unable to stop going next door. Over the next week, she would often go next door twice in one day. She went every day. And lately, she would spend all night at Ricky’s on Friday or Saturday.The image of that arrogant teen’s gigantic cock going in and out of my beautiful wife’s pussy made me sick. It was like a knife slowly twisting in my gut, over what was now nearly five weeks straight. Tonight, as Stacy walked sheepishly into our bedroom, she could barely walk. She was that sore. But, the thing that I was beginning to realize is that it not only made me sick, but I also couldn’t deny I felt strange arousal.Earlier in the day, I had literally cum in Stacy’s hand as she was telling me she would be staying the night at Ricky’s. What kind of man am I? I have not had sex with my wife in nearly five weeks, while she is getting fucked fifteen or twenty times a week!I wanted that to stop. I wanted to put an end to Stacy having that kind of power over me. I needed to be a man. I needed to take a stand. Tonight would be that time. I was a man, dammit. Well, those strong intentions slowly became dwindling hopes when Stacy climbed on the bed and snuggled up to my back. She smelled so clearly of sex. Her hair was still wet and disheveled. She reached over my waist and her hand went right to my penis. I was in bed naked (I sleep naked).”You still up, sweetie?””Yes,” I mumbled, in my best indifferent tone.Stacy’s hand was already lightly stroking my penis. I lay there knowing full well that less than twenty minutes ago, our asshole teenage neighbor was fucking the hell out of my wife.”Is my widdle man mad at me?” she said in a playful little girl voice.I said nothing, but Stacy’s hand kept stroking me.”Hey, honey, can I ask you something?”I hesitated, somehow knowing whatever she was going to ask me couldn’t be good. and then begrudgingly said,”Yes.””When Ricky swims in our pool and then gets out and stands in front of you as he towels off, that must be kind of hard for you, right?”Stacy’s hand gripped me tighter as she said ‘hard’.I was silent. I was not going to lose this battle. I closed my eyes trying not to picture Ricky standing there in those shorts.Stacy waited for me to respond.I nodded yes, as Stacy felt my now rigid penis in her hand. When I didn’t reply, Stacy just continued on.”I mean, can you just imagine what it’s like for a girl to Ümraniye Escort be fucked really hard by a teenager like Ricky?”She went on. Always sounded so sweet and innocent, as if she was merely having a discussion about different car styles.”You can imagine how HARD it must be for a girl, to ever allow any other guy to touch her body after she has been taken by a confident teenager like Ricky, right honey?”I nodded yes, as I suddenly and annoyingly tried not to cum again in Stacy’s hand.”And once a girl gets fucked so good that she has the biggest orgasms of her life, over and over, that girl naturally feels the desire to please that man whenever he wants. Don’t you think the needs of a real man are more important than those of a guy with a little penis, honey?”Stacy was now fully stroking my rigid four-inch penis. At that moment, I hated myself and my penis. I wanted to yell at my rigid betraying penis.Stacy leaned in for the kill. I wanted to run. I was so humiliated that my body was responding like this. But, just when I think it couldn’t get any worse, she leaned in close to my ear and spoke softly,”Picture Ricky in those see-thru swim trunks honey. Picture him. Do it. Ricky is toweling off in front of you. Picture Ricky honey. Mmmm, yes. That’s it. Good boy. Ricky, standing in front of you, in those swim trunks. His big cock…”Just then it happened again. I was cumming hard in Stacy’s hand. Convulsing, convulsing, trembling.Stacy kissed my cheek. She whispered, “I love you honey” and gleefully scooted back off the bed. She flipped on the bathroom light and turned on the shower. I lay there, my stomach covered in my own shame.A few days later I came home from work and Ricky and Stacy were in the pool. I came out and said hello to Stacy. She and Ricky were standing close talking. She turned and waved and smiled, and said,”Hi, honey!”She then turned back to Ricky, and for the first time, in front of me, she gave him a kiss on the lips. It lasted like three seconds. He appeared to spank her ass under the water. She giggled, turned and swam over to the steps, and asked how my day was. I told her it was fine. I knelt down on the deck and she kissed me on the cheek. I forced a smile and I went back inside to grab a beer and start dinner.Two days later it was Friday again. Normally, the best part of the week for Stacy and me. But, the last two months have slowly morphed into something new for both of us. Stacy has never once come out and admitted that Ricky is fucking her. I’m aware that having a small penis I can be insecure or jealous of men like him. But, the signs were more than obvious. Stacy’s conservative dress style had given way to maybe not slutty, but very sexy. She has been spending as much time at Ricky’s as she does at home. She has the happiest/most contented glow about her. She practically prances around the house as if she is walking Ümraniye Escort Bayan on air. Most guys in my position would have either confronted her or Ricky by now or left her altogether. But, something was making me stay. In fact, I was not only staying, I was, in some strange way, eager to be around them. Stacy and Ricky were like the pinnacle of raw sexual power. Every time Stacy’s hand touched my penis, I’d cum faster than I ever have before.Part of me was definitely upset about the change, but part of me felt as if in some way it was almost inevitable. It honestly felt like this was not only going to happen eventually, but it seemed like nature’s way of putting all three of us where we belong. But, if I had any doubts about what was going on between them, those doubts were about to be laid to rest on this Friday evening.After work, Stacy and I found ourselves in the backyard with Ricky. The three of us swam for a bit. Then, I got out and toweled off. I brought Stacy a glass of wine and set it on the patio table. As has been the case lately, Stacy has me bring Ricky a beer and set it next to her wine while they swim and play in the pool. Around 8 pm the three of us were out of the pool and sitting around the patio table talking, drinking, and munching on a pizza we had delivered to the house. Stacy looked so insanely hot in her black thong bikini and matching top. She had a white tank top on it. You could still see the outlines of her black bikini top under it.I got up around 9 pm and headed upstairs to change out of my suit and to turn on some light music in our bedroom for later, in hopes Stacy had seen enough of Ricky for the day. I put on a fresh pair of shorts and tee-shirt and was just heading out of the bedroom when Stacy met me. She walked in and closed the door behind her. She came over and kissed me.”Where ya going, honey?” she asked in her cute but sexy tone.”I was headed back down to hang out.””You don’t have to come back down if you don’t want to honey”.”I don’t mind. I’m fine.”She had her hands up around my neck and was looking up at me with sexy/playful eyes. She let go of me and walked over to the bed, and turned to face me. She reached under her tank top and removed her bikini top. Her tan skin wasn’t exactly hidden by the white tank top. If you were standing in the room you could pretty much see her tits. Not clearly, but you could see them. She smiled and spoke,”Well, um, Ricky and I were thinking about going in the Jacuzzi.”At the end of our covered patio and to the side of the pool, we have a four-person Jacuzzi. As I mentioned, our house is kind of U-shaped with a covered patio filling in the middle. Our master bedroom is on the second floor and is on the left side of the U. If you look out the back window of our bedroom you can see the Jacuzzi and if you look down to the right you can see the pool. If you looked Escort Ümraniye hard right you can see Ricky’s backyard.”Oh, well I can put my suit back on and…” Stacy cut me off…”You don’t have to sweetie. Why don’t you just hang out up here, and I will be up in a while.”She played it pretty straight. She wasn’t showing her hand. But, I realized she was basically telling me, in her gentle and sweet way, that she wanted to be alone with him.I told her I understood, and she kissed me as her face lit up with anticipation at being taken by Ricky again. She looked exactly like a little girl going downstairs on Christmas morning. I wanted to be angry, but I wasn’t stupid. I had seen what he was carrying in those swim trunks. It was stunningly big. I couldn’t blame any woman for jumping at the rare chance to be fucked by him. I guess the thing that got to me was how brash and arrogant Ricky was. He wouldn’t bat an eye at fucking Stacy right in front of me, and I hate him for that. I’m thirty-eight and this kid is eighteen and he already acts like he has control over Stacy and me. Well, judging by Stacy’s behavior the last few weeks, I’d say he clearly has sexual control over her.I waited until Stacy went out the back patio door and then I turned off all the lights in our bedroom. If Stacy looked up from the Jacuzzi she would think I was either in bed asleep or in another part of the house. I walked quickly over to the window and peeked out from the lower right corner. Stacy had apparently turned off the back patio lights as she went out. This was unusual because at night any time we have been on the back deck, pool, or Jacuzzi, the patio lights are on. I saw Ricky sitting on the edge of the concrete deck with his feet and lower legs in the Jacuzzi. Stacy arrived. I couldn’t hear their conversation unless I opened the window. I wasn’t going to risk being spotted, so I just watched.Stacy was standing by him looking down at him as they talked. She told him something and he laughed. He then something to Stacy and she nodded yes and stepped down past Ricky into the Jacuzzi. She looked up at him and he said something else. She nodded again and submerged herself and came right back up. If the round Jacuzzi was a clock, from my position Ricky was sitting at the nine and Stacy was facing him in the middle of the Jacuzzi. So, they were profiled to me.When Stacy came up from the water and stood facing him, the water came up just above her waist. In nothing but a thin white tank top and a black thong bikini bottom. Her tits were literally transparent thru the top that now fitted to her upper body like a second skin. She stared up at him with what I swear was an “are you pleased?” look. He sat there looking down at her, his hands supporting him on the deck behind him. They spoke back and forth. After Ricky said something, Stacy playfully splashed him in playful anger. He spoke again. Stacy became more serious and waded toward Ricky’s open legs. Her eyes were on his as she reached down and untied his swimming trunks. She loosened them and he briefly lifted his butt up so she could work his trunks down. He sat there while she did all the work. She got them completely off and set them on the deck next to him.
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