Ongoing Story/Your neighbor's husband surprises you

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Chapter 37: Explaining to the Husband

Paige is on top of you, stuffed full of you. You both easily hear a car pull into the driveway outside, and the front door opening. However, you both continue fucking away with abandon. The bedroom door opens, and Paige's husband Mike walks in. His face turns white with shock when he sees his young wife fucking an anonymous man. He gets worse, seeming to shrivel after he sees the size of the dick inside his wife.

Just then you both cum hard, your juices mixing together in a torrent of orgasm. Cum flows freely from Paige's cunt, further stunning Mike. Paige screams like a posessed woman for several minutes as you lie buried in her.

Finishing her screaming, Paige twists around at your cock and greets her shocked husband. "Hello, honey," she smiles, at which time Mike passes out.

You pull Paige off of you, then pick Mike up off the floor, putting him in an easy chair next to the bed. You and Paige sit on the edge of the bed, across from him. He comes to and is greeted with the sight of both you and Paige looking at him seriously, and of Paige resting her hand on and idly jacking off your dick, which points menacingly at Mike. Mike looks to be in shock, unable to process what sits in front of his eyes.

"Honey," says Paige, "This is Tom. He lives next door. He came over today to introduce himself, and then he fucked me."

"WHAT?" shouts Mike, jolted by his wife's words. "What are you talking about? No!"

Mike moves like he's going to jump out of his chair and run from the room, so you put a hand on his shoulder to hold him in place. Your powerful arm and large hand dwarf Mike's much smaller body.

"Now, Mike, none of that. Let's be reasonable, shall we? Your wife has something to say, and I think it would be best if you heard her say it."

"Okay," Mike meekly replies. Turning to his wife, he says, "How could you do this, Paige? I thought you loved me!"

"Mike, I do love you," says Paige. "But you have to understand. Tom suffers from a rare medical condition called Chronic Intense Horniness. He frequently gets uncontrollable urges to fuck, and if he doesn't, it causes him a lot of pain. He saw me washing the car and got turned on by my tight ass and soft tan titties, after which he had no choice but to fuck me. After what I had done to him, I had to help him get some relief. He had an especially bad episode, so I had to spend the entire day letting him use my cunt and ass. Even now, I have to jerk him off or else he'll start feeling sick again," she says, continuing to rub your dick gently with one hand.

Mike looks like he wants to protest, but instead gives in. "Well... I guess I can understand that," says Mike. "One mistake isn't going to ruin our marriage. Just as long as this stops now," he finishes.

"Oh, it's not going to stop," says Paige, ignoring the sudden look of horror on her husband's face.

"First of all, chronic horniness is a terrible condition. As Tom's neighbors, its our duty to help him through his suffering. And second of all, this way my pussy is being put to good use. You know how much you mean to me, Mike. You're smart and responsible and dependable and I know you'd do anything for me, and you're a terrific pussy eater to boot. But we both know you've never been much at fucking. How could you ever be, with a cock as small as yours? Tom's big manly dick, though, finally satisfied me. I even came just from sucking on that big monster of his! Now that I've fucked by a real man, I can't give it up just for your little thing."

"What? You've never even wanted to suck my cock!" says Mike. "You said it was disgusting to put your lips out of something someone peed on."

"Well, Tom was suffering, and he said it would help him a lot if I did it, so I did. And I loved it! I think I just didn't like the idea of having to suck your little thing. When Tom shoved that slab of meat between my lips, I thought it was going to rip my jaw open... but as much as it hurt, it felt good, too! And he doesn't just come in little drops, like you. He POURED jism all over me."

"Now, Mike, you were right about one thing - this isn't going to ruin our marriage. There's just going to have to be a few changes."

"First, Tom gets to come and go freely in our home. We're going to give him a key, and he's going to be allowed to come in and fuck me whenever he wants. It doesn't matter if it's in the afternoon and I'm cleaning the house, or if it's night and we have our parents here for dinner. With Tom's problem, my pussy has to be available to him at all times."

"Second, I don't want you thinking you can run off and cheat on me or something, just because I'm trying to help someone in pain. I intend to hold you to the prenuptial agreement we have, which says that if you sleep with another woman, I get everything. Tom needs lots of pussies to satisfy his cock, but your little thing doesn't warrant the attention."

"But, Paige," Mike says, "are WE even going to fuck anymore?"

"Well, I don't know, honey, you'd actually have to ask Tom. My heart and soul are yours, but Tom is in charge of my cunt, ass, and titties. So unless he gives you permission, I'll expect you to jerk yourself off when you need a release. You'll still be able to eat me out, though, since Tom doesn't like doing that."

"Finally, I expect the two of you to get along. In addition to being an amazing lover, Tom has some very nice qualities. I don't want you being rude or unkind to him out of some sort of silly jealousy."

Mike looks at you with rage burning in his eyes for a moment, but then the fire burns and goes out. With a sigh, Mike says, "very well."

Paige smiles and presses against you. "See," she says, "I told you he'd come around. You thought he'd try to boss me around, like some piece of property, but I knew he loved me too much for that!"

"You sure were right," you say. You reach out your hand and grab Mike's, shaking it hard. "You're a much better man than I am, Tom. I don't think I could give up a cunt that tight just for the sake of love."

"You know," you continue, "I was thinking..."

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