Neighbors Ch. 02
Josh was already in the shower each morning. Trevor would take the fan down in his bathroom, retrieve cord for his endoscope camera, plug it in, and watch on his phone. Sarah would walk in, get naked, and commence pleasing Josh with her hands and mouth. He was very dominant with her. Something she had always been averse to whenever Trevor had tried to get even a little rough.
This morning was no different. Josh was thrusting his 9-inch cock into Sarah's open mouth, as if it were no different from her pussy, as she moaned in pleasure around his shaft the entire time. Trevor just couldn't understand how his wife was so different sexually with another man than she was with her own husband.
Sarah stood up, putting a leg up on the side of the tub, gripping his dick, and pulling him into her pussy. She was much shorter than he was, so he had to squat down pretty low. Making his thrusts up into her more violent because of how he was angled. It was all Sarah could do to hang on until Josh just picked her up and moved her back and forth on his cock like she was a little Latina sex toy. Then, pinning her against the wall, with his arms under her legs, he jackhammered her pussy, throwing her into an intense orgasm.
She moaned loudly, Trevor could hear clearly through the wall how much she was enjoying this, and had been slowly jerking his cock the whole time. He had watched them do this every weekday for an entire week, and it still turned him on so much each time. He hated that so much, and he hated the situation he was in. Still not knowing how to confront her, but also knowing, deep down, that he didn't want to.
Josh set her down. She knelt, looking up at him, looking so small next to his over 6' frame. He rests his hard cock on her face, covering one of her eyes with the head, and thrusting his hips a little bit. He then lifts his shaft up and puts his balls into her waiting mouth. She licks and sucks them until he steps back and blows his load all over her face.
Josh always helped her up when they were done. They would chat, but it was hard to make out what they were saying through the wall. Trevor made a mental note to purchase a microphone of some sort so he could also hear them.
This had become Trevor's life. Watch his wife get taken roughly each morning, go throughout his day until she came home, and pretend like everything was normal. She was very good at that part too. She would still have sex with him every few days as if nothing was different, besides the fact that she would have less and less orgasms each time. After 5 years of marriage, he could tell when she was faking it. To be fair, he wasn't lasting as long as usual either.
Much of what she did was still a mystery to Trevor. How was she able to go to work so late? How long had this been going on? What were her conversations with Josh about? He wanted answers, but was too worried about the fallout of confronting Sarah.
Trevor had been doing some research on microphones when he stumbled upon a thread in a forum that talked about an app that could be installed on a smartphone which allowed someone to remotely listen to the microphone or watch the camera, even listening to phone calls and receiving GPS coordinates. Sarah was not tech savvy at all, and this seemed like a perfect workaround for a microphone. She would have no clue. So, one Saturday, while she was taking an afternoon nap, he installed it on her phone and did some tests. It worked exactly as he had hoped. He could hardly wait for Monday. Having sound would heighten his enjoyment so much. Sarah was always such a dirty talker and he was curious if that was the case here.
That morning came and he watched, like usual, Ashley leaves, a few minutes later, Sarah arrives back. Trevor's cock was already hard in anticipation, he activated the microphone as she walked in the door. There was a little bit of scuffling because the phone was in her bag, but he could make out their conversation fine. He went to the bathroom and plugged his phone into the camera, but the light wasn't even on in the bathroom yet.
"Not out of bed yet Josh?" her voice came through
Josh groaned, it sounded like she had literally walked in on him sleeping.
"I had a late night, must have slept through my alarm." He mumbled sleepily.
The bed creaked like someone was getting on it, "I'll just have to help wake you up I guess," Sarah said in a drawn-out sexual way.
Trevor couldn't believe this, in the little over a week he had been watching them, it was like clockwork. Josh would get in the shower and Sarah would show up to join him. He felt immense frustration that he couldn't see them, but he was glad that he had at least thought to bug Sarah's phone and could hear them.
Josh chuckled.
"You suck so much better than Ashley, or any girl I've ever been with." Came his voice after some silence.
Sarah giggled, "It feels so naughty to suck your cock in the bed you sleep in with your wife."
"We do more than sleep here," He laughed.
The bed started to creak, but not rhythmically like sex, more sporadically. They giggled and laughed; Trevor assumed that they were wrestling around. The creaking stopped and Sarah giggled softly then started to moan.
"Have you ever had it 'eaten from the back'?" Trevor said.
"Mmmmmm, is that what they call this?" she crooned through her moans.
She yelped and laughed, "Did you just lick my ass?!" She yelped again.
Josh laughed slowly, "Mmmhmmm, when are you going to let me do more than lick it?"
Trevor's heart sank, she had never let him fuck her ass, and when he had ever even broached the subject, she responded with a very firm NO. He held his breath listening intently, not rubbing or stroking just in silence. Then after what felt like an hour;
Sarah scoffed, "Not today. Maybe never."
They went silent for a minute and then the bed started creaking, this time it was the fast cadence of fucking that Trevor would recognize anywhere. He still listened, unsure.
She moaned through each thrust, "Mmmm, I love when you fuck my pussy with that huge cock, it's so much bigger than Trevor's and I can't get enough of it!"
To Trevor's surprise he couldn't hold it in anymore. He ejaculated hard, harder than he thought he was going to. He shot semen across the bathroom, and his cock continued to throb, shooting spurt after spurt. Having saved up over the weekend. He was shocked and humiliated, but hearing Sarah acknowledge him while another man was taking her pussy just put him over the edge quickly.
He sat and listened to the rest. They didn't talk much more after that, just hard and fast thrusting until they finished together a few minutes later.
They didn't really talk much after. It sounded like Sarah left the room for a minute. Then,
"See you tomorrow?"
"Definitely," was Josh's reply.
******
Trevor continued to listen as Sarah left the apartment. She walked to the car, which took her a couple of minutes. She must just drive to the next row of apartments each morning. The car started and her music came on.
Trevor had wondered how she was working this out at the bank she worked at. She was just a teller. Not management or anything, so he didn't know how she was getting away with showing up late every day. Most jobs would fire you for being so unreliable. This was his chance to get answers.
He put the phone on his desk and kept listening while he did some work. He didn't want to fall behind on work, or he would have to explain what he was doing every day. He heard the car stop on Sarah's end and then the car door as she got out. She walked in; coworkers were greeting her. A woman's voice who Trevor recognized as Sarah's supervisor, Jill, said,
"Richard would like to see you in his office."
Trevor remembered Richard from some work parties that they had been to together. He was the branch manager, an older guy, maybe mid-late 60's, dry sense of humor, and also liked to control situations. Sarah would talk about how he micromanaged them a lot, even on things that didn't matter. As if he couldn't find something better to do, or got bored in his office. To Trevor, he seemed like the guy who stuck around enough years and became manager by default, not really leadership material, but passable.
"Ok, I'll be right there." She told Jill.
Trevor heard tapping all of a sudden, and realized it was Sarah typing on her phone. Like when you were talking on speakerphone, and the person on the other side started texting.
It was just ambient noise until Trevor heard a door open, he was glad that she had put her phone in her pocket.
"Sarah, come in." he heard Richard say.
The door closed, and he heard Sarah sit down.
"How was your therapy session this morning?" He said.
"It was good, thank you, I'm glad I'm able to go every morning and that the bank allows me." She said with a thankful tone.
"I'm happy to hear it, uh..." he rustled some papers, "What was your therapist's name again?"
"Dr. Harmon, his office is on First Street." She said.
"I thought so," He paused, "Then would you like to explain why you haven't been going there each morning?"
Sarah paused, "Um...excuse me?"
"I learned not to trust anyone based solely on their word, this company has made an exception for you and I wanted to be sure," He paused, "I have watched the entrances of Dr. Harmon's office for the last week, and you haven't been there a single time. Can I see the Doctor's notes you are supposed to bring?"
Sarah seemed caught off guard, "I....It's none of your business. I'm pretty sure I have confidentiality with my therapist."
"Fine, you go with that, and I'll go with my argument, let's go see HR." His chair creaked as he stood up.
Sarah grunted, "Ugh, what are you talking about?! I haven't done anything!"
He clicked his tongue, "Young lady, I think you doth protest too much."
Trevor heard the sound of the door opening, a long pause, then Sarah's defeated voice, "Please,"
The door closed, and Richard chuckled.
"Why prolong the inevitable Sarah, we both know that you aren't going to last here like this."
Sarah's voice cracked a little, "Give me another chance."
It hurt Trevor to hear his wife like this, but a very small part of him felt like she deserved it after what she had been doing. Richard was an asshole, and kind of creepy for what he did, but he did catch her in a lie. Trevor would have fired an employee who did this same thing.
Richard's voice sounded close, he sighed as a chair squeaked, "Why should I do that? How can I know you aren't going to do this again?"
"I promise," her sad voice came through, "I'll be here every morning, on time from now on, and if I'm late you can fire me!"
There was a long pause, and then Richard's voice, "Ok, but I need something from you to make it all worth it."
"What do you mean?" Sarah sounded surer.
"Well, I don't know," He trailed off, "how about you..."
Sarah scoffed, "I don't..."
Richard cut her off, "You're right let's just go to HR."
"Wait..." She sounded desperate,
Richard chuckled, "Yeah, undo all of the buttons."
Trevor couldn't believe what he was hearing. He remembered the red button-down blouse and grey pants Sarah had been wearing that day.
"Wow, do you always wear such sexy underwear to work?" His voice was very close, "Mmm, I knew they were small, and they are so perky, just like I imagined they would be." A little kiss sounded, "Are you cold? These things could cut glass." He laughed, "Yeah, leave the pants on. I don't want to get too crazy." He sighed, "Ok, that's good," A soft slap sounded, "I wish I had time to see this ass, but...don't be late again, I mean it."
The office door opened and closed; Richard must have left her to get composed again. Trevor heard Sarah sigh; in his mind she was buttoning up her blouse.
The rest of the day went uneventfully, but Trevor couldn't put the phone away. He listened to everything that happened while he finished his work for the day.
Sarah came home and she looked pretty tired. "Hey Sarah, long day? You look tired." He gave her a hug as she walked into their bedroom.
"I'm exhausted." She said as she gave him a big squeeze. She held onto him for a little longer than usual. He could tell the last little bit had taken a toll on her. His love for her almost made him want to come clean, but he felt dissociated between real life, and what happened on his phone. He liked the way he felt with Sarah, he cared for her deeply, and he didn't want to ruin their relationship, as crazy as it sounded.
She let him go and started to change. Her back was to him; he watched her as she peeled the shirt off of her small frame. Her beautiful, deep brown, skin always got him going. She undid her grey work pants and pulled them down. Trevor stared at the very lacy black panties she was wearing. Realizing Josh had peeled those off her today, even Richard had seen her bra and tits. He reached up and unclasped her bra. Then looked over her shoulder as it fell off of her.
"Are you staring?" She teased.
"Who could help themselves?" He said, looking down at her ass.
She wiggled her hips back and forth giggling, "My eyes are up here you pervert."
"I'm well aware," Trevor said.
She walked over to him with just panties on and straddled him. Leaning into whisper in his ear, "If I weren't so tired, I would ride you like you deserve for being such a good husband."
Trevor's cock leapt in his jeans. "How unlucky for me," he groaned.
"Tomorrow, I promise." She said, kissing him.
End Chapter 2
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