A stressful afternoon turns into an intimate and daring exploration when he surprises his wife with an erotic session that includes their neighbor. How far will they go?
The evening light filters through the living room curtains, bathing the room in a warm, golden hue. He enters the house, exhausted after a long day of work as a delivery driver. His shoulders are tense, and the weight of hours of driving and carrying packages is felt in every step he takes. As he crosses the threshold, the first thing he sees is his wife, sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in her hands. Her figure is unmistakable: generous curves, long legs, and, above all, a butt that seems sculpted by the gods. It's a butt that surpasses even that of porn actresses: round, firm, and tempting. He smiles when he sees her, but he also notices the tension on her face. She's stressed, as she almost always has been lately.
"Honey, are you okay?" he asks, leaving the keys on the coffee table.
She looks up, her eyes tired but still bright.
—Yeah, just a rough day at work. Nothing I can't handle.
He nods, but his smile becomes more mischievous. He has a plan, one that's been brewing in his mind for days. He approaches her, takes her hand, and kisses it softly.
—What if we do something to relax you? Something… different.
She raises an eyebrow, intrigued.
—Different? What do you mean?
He walks to the shelf where he keeps his camera, turns it on, and sets it up on the tripod. The lens focuses on her, capturing her figure from behind. Her backside, covered by tight yoga pants, is the center of the scene.
"I want to record you," he says, his voice a mixture of tenderness and desire. "But not just you. I've invited someone else."
She sits up, surprised.
—Who have you invited?
Before he can answer, the doorbell rings. He walks to the door with a wicked grin and opens it. There stands the neighbor, a kind and accommodating man, with a look that betrays his curiosity.
"Hi," the neighbor says, with a shy smile. "Did you need me?"
"Come in, please," he invites her, gesturing inside.
The neighbor comes in, and the wife looks at him with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.
"What's going on here?" he asks, though his tone isn't angry, but rather intrigued.
He approaches her, kneels in front of her and takes her hands.
"I want you to relax and enjoy yourself. He's going to help us," he says, looking at the neighbor knowingly.
The neighbor nods, his gaze now more determined. He approaches her, and she watches him with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. He, behind the camera, adjusts the focus and begins recording.
"Take off your panties," he says, his voice firm but loving.
She hesitates for a moment, but then obeys. With slow, deliberate movements, she pulls down her panties, exposing her perfect, soft bottom. The camera captures every detail: the softness of her skin, the perfect curve of her buttocks, the small birthmark at the base of her spine. The neighbor approaches, his breathing quickening at the sight of her.
"It's… impressive," he murmurs, almost to himself.
He, behind the camera, smiles.
—Isn't that right? Now, come closer. Make her enjoy it.
The neighbor needs no further invitation. He positions himself behind her, his already erect member pressing against her rear. She closes her eyes, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. With a slow, deliberate motion, he enters her from behind, his member sliding into her anus with ease. She lets out a soft moan, a mixture of pleasure and surprise.
"Slowly," he whispers from behind the camera. "I want you to enjoy it, baby."
The neighbor wraps his arms around her waist, his hands firmly on her hips. He begins to move, slowly at first, then with more confidence. The camera captures every detail: the look of pleasure on his face, the way his ass moves with each thrust, the sound of his moans filling the room.
He, behind the camera, unbuttons his pants and begins to masturbate, his gaze fixed on the screen.
"Keep going," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "Make her scream."
The neighbor increases his pace, his movements deeper and more desperate. She leans against him, her hands gripping the sofa to stay upright.
"Harder… harder," he moans, his voice full of pleasure.
He approaches them, the camera still recording.
—Do you like it, honey? Do you like how it makes you feel?
She nods, her face flushed and sweaty.
—Yes… I love it.
He smiles, proud of her.
—You are incredible. So strong, so beautiful.
She looks at him, her eyes full of gratitude and desire.
—Thank you for understanding my fantasies. For accepting them.
He approaches her, kisses her shoulder softly.
—You're my everything. And this… this is just the beginning.
The neighbor continues moving behind her, his breathing ragged. The camera shakes slightly, as if it too is aroused by the scene. Her butt is the center of attention, perfect and tempting, moving to the rhythm of her moans.
But just when it seems like everything is about to reach a climax, the camera shakes more violently. The image distorts, and the screen goes black. The sound of her moans fades, leaving only silence.
Will they continue? What boundaries will they cross next? The future hangs in the air, as tempting as her backside, waiting to be explored.