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(MF, voy, mast, oral, cuck) *** 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? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 54