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Computer Repair - 2
by MyWifeDeanna (mywifedeanna@yahoo.com)
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After my discovery of my neighbor's adventures, I take
advantage of it - then get it right back as my wife
Carrie strikes back. (MF, voy, mast, oral, cuck)
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Part 2: Carrie And Come Changes
Just to quickly remind the faithful reader, I'm a 32-
year old computer guy who does repair on the side in
our very nice neighborhood. My wife, Carrie, is also
32, 5'2," with great C cups that look large on her
small frame.
In my last story, I had found out that the local golden
boy, Jason Evars, had quite an extensive collection of
porn consisting completely of local women, including
his perfect wife, Linda. At the end of it, I had found
my wife Carrie in one of his computer files, plenty of
pictures of her with him, and a short movie of her with
a black friend of his.
After that whole incident, I have been helping Jason
more with his computer setup, which also makes me some
decent side money. I'm basically his personal I.T. guy,
which is fine with me. I've been downloading all his
new adventures, and they really fuel my fire with
Carrie in bed.
I haven't told her that I know about what she did. To
tell you the truth, I'm conflicted - half the time it
turns me on, the other half I get disgusted. But as
always, my penis gets the final word, so I've kept it
quiet. I've been rewarded by 2 more instances of
Carrie's infidelity on his computer, both just with
Jason, but both very hot.
The next door neighbor is Marilyn- she's 22, cute
brunette, great body, very likeable. I've fixed her
computer twice, and yesterday she brought it over again
because her modem wasn't working. I have no idea why
she's on dial-up still, and tried to get her to
upgrade, but she just wanted the modem fixed. She
dropped the system off and went out shopping.
It took me all of 2 minutes to throw in a new $12 modem
and test it, so I was waiting around for her to come
back. I grabbed my laptop and brought up the folder of
Marilyn with
Jason, complete with a couple movies of her going all-
out. I got a hard-on watching, and was thoroughly
engrossed in it when the doorbell rang.
I let Marilyn in, trying to hide my arousal, even
though the target of my lust was standing in front of
me. She walked past me, and I pictured her nude body on
Jason's bed.
She was wearing knee-high leather boots, black
stockings, a skirt, and a sweater. It looked like a
completely new outfit, and I figured she had bought it
that day.
She asked how the repair went, I told her I had to
install a new model, and it would be $40. She got her
wallet from her purse and fished out some cash. As she
was about to pay me, she looked up, let out a gasp and
turned red. I looked behind me and realized my laptop
was still open in the bedroom, with the movie of her
looping over and over.
"OH MY GOD DID HE GIVE THAT TO YOU" she screamed at me.
I grabbed her arms to calm her down, telling her that
no, I had taken those videos from his computer. She
looked somewhat relieved, but she knew that I, at
least, still had them.
"You haven't shown those to anyone, have you?" she
said, a scared look in her eyes. "No, I haven't," I
said.
"So, why are you watching them?" she asked. I blushed
myself, and I think she noticed my pants for the first
time. "Oh, you were masturbating" she laughed a little.
Then she got a harder look. "You're not going to show
anyone, are you?"
I suddenly realized the situation. I had a beautiful
young woman that was begging me for a favor. The
problem was, I had no idea how to take advantage of it.
"I, uh, I'm not sure," I stammered out. My eyes trailed
up and down her body, something she didn't miss.
"Fine" she said. "But only once, and you delete
everything, okay?" I said Yes, not really knowing what
I was agreeing to. Five minutes later, I was exploding
onto Marilyn's bare breasts as she licked the head of
my cock and held her incredible breasts together for me
to slide into.
She stood next to me, topless, as I deleted the files -
then she had me empty the Recycle Bin so she was sure
they were gone. (Although I back up EVERYTHING,
naturally). So she was happy, and I was very happy.
"So, are Charlotte and Mandy on there?" she guessed.
"Oh, no," I said. "I can't say."
She leaned over, her naked breasts pushing into my
face. "Oh, come on, tell me," she said softly. Of
course I told her, how could I not?
"I thought so!" she smiled.
"Don't tell Jason," I said.
"I won't, hon," she said. "Just keep me out of it, k?"
I nodded.
She took her computer and was gone. I never got paid,
in cash, but I didn't argue about it.
I didn't imagine anything else could happen that day,
but as usual, my imagination wasn't accurate. Marilyn
obviously called Mandy, who stormed over to my house
and banged on the door. Mandy is about 23, a total
trophy wife of the 40-year old guy down the road, who I
don't really know. She's very good looking, very
wealthy, and I think she was pissed off that I might
ruin it for her. I let her in, vaguely hoping for some
more activity, but that was quickly put to rest by her
demands that I delete her pictures and video from the
files.
She threatened to tell Jason that I stole them, so I
led her over to the laptop and showed her all of her
files, and deleted them in front of her. That clueless
girl didn't even make me delete them from the Recycle
Bin. She slammed the door as she left, but I did watch
her perfect ass move down the street to her house. Hey,
I'm just a guy.
You would think it would end there, and to tell you the
truth, I'm mostly glad it didn't, although what
followed was a bit bizarre.
I was, once again (I know, I'm sorry, it's a weakness)
jerking off to Carrie's videos, when she walked in the
door. I ALWAYS lock the door, and give myself time to
get everything in order just in case something like
that happens. But after Mandy left, I completely
forgot, and Carrie saw me stroking to pictures and
videos of her with Jason.
Carrie is obviously a lot quicker thinking than me,
because all she said was, "Oh, so you know." No
apologies, no 'sorry', no crying. She saw me getting
off to it, and knew it wasn't the problem it should
have been.
"I didn't know he taped it," was the next thing she
said.
"Yeah, he's got a hidden video camera," I told her, and
showed her where in the room it had to be.
"How long have you known?" she asked next.
"About 2 weeks," I said.
"And you like it, don't you?" she said a little
harshly. I felt like a dick.
"I don't know, it's kind of hot."
"Did he show you?" she asked.
"No, I found the files hidden on his computer," I said.
"You know I love you, right?" she said.
"Yes," I said, feeling bad for some bizarre reason. Her
next words started the whole next chapter of our lives.
"Do you want to find more videos in the future?" she
asked.
"Wh-what do you mean?" I managed to get out.
"Of me, honey, do you want to find videos of me with
him in the future?"
I realized she was giving me the option to stop it all,
to stop her from cheating on me. I couldn't answer,
because in truth, I didn't know.
"Yes, you do," she answered for me. "You want to find a
video of me next week, and you want to masturbate to
it, to your wife fucking another man, am I right?"
I just nodded.
"And I won't tell you anything, you'll just have to
find out for yourself, correct?"
I nodded again. That was it, it changed everything.
She went to the bedroom and got on her cell phone. I
could hear her talking to Linda (Jason's wife), but I
couldn't make out the conversation.
The rest of the night was pretty normal until about
9pm. I mean, it was a little strange, the whole mood,
but we had dinner, watched some TV that I didn't really
see, and then at about 9:00 she went back to the
bedroom, and I heard her brushing her teeth. She came
out, put on her shoes, and got her coat.
"Where are you going?" I asked, dreading the answer,
but anticipating it.
"It will be much easier, now that you know," Carrie
said. I must have looked confused. "I'm going to
Linda's," she said.
"What are you going to do?" I asked.
"Watch the movie," she said, looking over her shoulder
as she went out the door. "You're going to love the
show."
I didn't see Carrie till the next morning, when she
walked in at 6:30am to get ready for work. She gave me
a kiss and got in the shower. An hour later, she was
ready for work, and left me with another kiss. I got my
cell phone and stared at it, hoping Jason would call
soon for some help.
To be continued?
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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