Caught in the Act

My wife Sarah and I have lived in this apartment building for four years. Our neighbor Lisa is 32, single, always friendly. She borrows some things sometimes, says hi in the hallway, smiles a little too long. Sarah never seemed to care. Until last Tuesday.

Sarah works late on Tuesdays. I usually stay home, watch TV, jerk off if I’m horny. That night Lisa knocks. She says her shower is broken and asks if she can use ours quick. I say sure.

She comes in wearing a towel. Her hair is wet. She smiles big. “Thanks. You’re a lifesaver.”

She goes to the bathroom. The door stays cracked. I hear the water running. Then she calls my name. “Hey uhmm, can you bring me some uh….extra towel? I forgot to bring extra sorry”

I grab a towel from the stockroom. Walk to the bathroom. Push the door open a little. She’s standing there naked. The water is running but she’s not under it. The towel is on the floor. She looks at me. “Come in. Close the door”

I frozw “Sarah will be home soon… she’ll help you”

She steps closer. “She’s not here yet. Just help me out a little.”

Her hand reaches for my belt. I didn;t stop her. She pulls my pants down. My dick is already hard. She drops to her knees. Looks up at me. “You’ve been looking at me for months. Don’t lie”

She kisses the tip softly. Her lips brush me. I groan quietly. She kisses down the shaft, slow and gentle. Her tongue flicks the underside. I grab the sink to steady myself.

She looks up. “You like that?”

I nod. “Y-yeah…”

She kisses back up and takes the head in her mouth. It’s warm and wet. She sucks gently, her tongue swirling around the tip. She pulls off, kisses my stomach, then goes back down. She licks my balls again, up and down teasingly.

I reach for her hair. She lets me. I guide her back to the head. She takes me deeper this time and sucks slow. Her hand rests on my thigh. I breathe heavy, my hips move a little. She moans around me, the vibration making me leak more.

She pulls off again, kisses my balls softly, her tongue flicking them, then goes back up the dick. She looks up and says “You’re so fuckign hard for me”

I nodded. “Y-yes.”

She stands and kisses my mouth, deep. Her tongue touches mine. I taste myself on her lips. Her hand wraps around my dick. She strokes slow, light, teasing. I moan into her mouth.

She whispers, “You want more?”

I nod fast. “Yes”

She pushes me back against the sink and drops to her knees again. She kisses the tip, licks the pre-cum, then takes me deep. She sucks harder now, her hand stroking the base. I’m close, breathing fast.

Then the front door opens.

Sarah’s voice calls out “Babe? I’m home early”

My heart stops. Lisa doesn’t stop. She keeps sucking, faster and deeper. I try to pull back but she holds my hips. “Don’t move…let her see us.”

Footsteps come down the hallway. Sarah walks into the bathroom doorway. She sees me. She sees Lisa on her knees, my dick in her mouth.

Sarah freezes, eyes wide. “What…the…. fuck?”

Lisa pulls off slow. A string of spit connects her lips to my dick. She looks at Sarah calmly. “Hey. He needed help. You were late”

Sarah’s face goes red. She doesn’t yell. She doesn’t leave. She just stares, breathing hard. I see her nipples hard through her shirt, her thighs pressing together.

I expect her to scream. Instead she steps in, closes the door behind her, and locks it.

Lisa smiles. “You gonna watch? Or join?”

Sarah looks at me. “You like this? Her mouth on you?”

I nod slow. “I wasn’t–she……”

Sara then said “Dont lie”

I replied “I-I do…”

She walks closer. “Then keep going. I want to see.”

Lisa takes me back in her mouth and sucks hard. Sarah stands next to us and watches. Her hand slips under her skirt. She fingers herself slow. “Fuck…..she’s good.”

Lisa moans around me, takes me deep, gags a little. Sarah moans too. “Make him cum. I want to see him cum in your mouth.”

I can’t hold it. I groan and cum hard. Thick ropes shoot down Lisa’s throat. She swallows every drop and doesn’t spill any.

Lisa pulls off and looks at Sarah. “Your turn?”

Sarah shakes her head. “Not yet. But…..next time he’s at work, come over. Both of you.”

Lisa smiles. “Deal”

She dresses and leaves. Sarah looks at me. “You’re cleaning the kitchen counter. And next time… I want to watch again.”

I nod. “Yes babe.”

She kisses me and tastes Lisa on my lips.

I know this is just the start.

And next time Lisa comes over, Sarah will watch every second.