Matt was washing the dishes when his wife walked in from doing a little gardening in the yard. Julie drew his attention right away as she walked in. She was effortlessly beautiful, even in his borrowed plaid button-down, a little dirty and more than a little sweaty. He couldn’t help but give her a brief beaming smile before returning to his chores. “Done already?”
Julie paused in the doorway without a word, calling for Matt’s full attention. “Oh no, what happened?”
“Nothing… bad.” Julie stammered as she struggled to make eye contact with her husband. “It’s just the neighbors.”
“Pete and Kristen?”
“Uh-huh,” Julie sighed, leaning against the wall and grabbing a magazine to fan herself.
Matt giggled at his wife’s dramatics. Still, he appreciated the new angle of Julie’s full gleaming breasts peeking out from her shirt, which seemed a little more unbuttoned than before she left.
“I finally met their new roommate…”
“…and what’s wrong with that? Was she a bitch or something?”
“No, no. Nothing like that.” Julie put her head in her hands and tried to stifle a laugh. “It was just embarrassing. Ugh!” She sighed.
“It couldn’t be that bad hun,” Matt reassured her as he dried his hands and walked over to his wife.
“You know how weird it was when that girl moved in with Kristen and Pete and then they seemed to have like parties every weekend. But kinda stopped talking to us or inviting us over.”
“Well yeah, I guess.”
“I kinda saw something.” Julie groaned. Her face was bright red now, and Matt mercifully took over fanning duties.
“What? It couldn’t be that bad hun.”
“Not bad…” Julie grimaced, “Just really depraved.”
“Depraved?” Matt chuckled.
Julie rolled her eyes in frustration. “I don’t know what other word to use ok! Ughh! Matt, they were having an orgy! Right fucking next door!”
Matt’s eyes widened as he let out another boisterous laugh. “Seriously? Good for ol’ Pete.”
“Ugh, I’m serious! It was so weird and embarrassing. I ran off but that girl must have seen me cause she came out a little later.”
“Oh shit, what happened? Was she mad?”
“That’s the embarrassing part…” Julie let out another exasperated groan. “She said she didn’t mind, and that we were welcome over anytime.”
“Hmmm, ok.” Matt laughed. “Well, that is awkward.”
Julie chewed her lip and inhaled deeply. It seemed like there might have been more to his wife’s tale, but Matt could see Julie was more than a little distressed. “Are you ok?” Matt asked while tenderly rubbing his wife’s shoulder.
“Yeah, yeah I’m fine. Just… I’m never gonna look at Pete the same way again.” Julie shuddered dramatically.
Matt grinned, his mind already racing with possibilities. He had always wondered what those parties were like. “Was it that weird?”
Julie shook her head in disbelief, her feelings surprising herself. No, it didn’t seem weird at all. It was hot. “It was just him and Kristen with three women.”
“Three?” Matt blurted out, as shocked as he was impressed.
“They were all crowded around that new blonde girl.” An unexpected chill of envy ran up Julie’s spine as she replayed the erotic scene in her mind. “His wife was just kinda standing behind him, encouraging him.” Julie’s heart was racing again.
Matt saw his wife lost in thought. He couldn’t help but be a little curious. “So, are you gonna take her up on that offer?” he asked, a playful glint in his eye.
Julie’s face immediately scrunched up in disgust before she playfully grabbed her magazine back. “Shut up! It’s not funny.” But a small smile betrayed her amusement. “I can’t even believe that this is happening. I have to go take a shower, I feel so dirty ugh!”
Matt chuckled, watching his wife storm off towards the bathroom, still fanning herself with the magazine. He knew she was probably exaggerating her disgust. At least a little. After all, Julie had always had a wild side. She was the truth or dare queen in college after all, and she was the one who brought all kinds of kinky porn into their bedroom.
Julie turned on the water and quickly shed her clothes. Her heart still pounding from her unusual encounter and even more so from her untold interaction with their neighbor’s friend.
Sure, she invited her over, but in truth, it was a lot more sensual than that.
Brooke introduced herself in her thin robe, barely veiling her voluptuous curves. There was something so alluring about her close talking and her warm breath that Julie couldn’t help but move closer. Before she knew it, she was playing with the tie on her robe, and Brooke was unbuttoning her shirt.
As Julie stood under the warm cascading water, her mind replayed the unexpected encounter with their neighbor’s young friend. The memory made her heart race even faster than the hot shower did. She could practically feel Brooke’s soft lips brush against her own, the tantalizing sensation sending shivers down her spine. The water streamed over her body, mimicking the way Brooke’s hands had explored her curves just moments ago.
She remembered the way Brooke’s eyes, bright and expressive, had locked onto hers, promising a thrilling and hypnotic. The touch of Brooke’s fingers, tracing the curve of her hip, the gentle pressure of her palm against her back. Julie was a bit ashamed to admit it, but she was incredibly turned on. The image of Brooke’s smile, the way her robe had slipped, replayed again and again in her mind.
Brooke took Julie back to her crazy college days. She had almost forgotten the rush of being with another woman. Matt didn’t quite know just how wild she was in college. She hadn’t realized how much she missed her wild side over the past ten years. Truth or dare was just a cover, she had always enjoyed having a little fun with her friends.
“Maybe I should have stayed?” Julie questioned herself. “No! Ugh! What’s wrong with you? You’re a grown-up.” She soaped her skin with frantic energy, trying to scrub away the image of Brooke’s piercing gaze and the phantom sensation of her touch. Her amazing full breasts and effortlessly gorgeous wavy brown hair.

Julie couldn’t deny that a part of her, a small, rebellious part, was undeniably intrigued. It was a side of herself she had suppressed for too long. “No, stop it! You’re married!” Julie continued scrubbing and scrubbing, trying to erase the images and thoughts from her mind. “I am happy, I think. Arn’t I?” Julie’s mind raced, her confliction quickly giving way to excitement.
Maybe it was time to spice things up, the thought of involving another woman was surprisingly thrilling. “Matt would probably love it,” she thought to herself, her hands brushing on her hard, sensitive nipples. Julie let out an involuntary moan. As the hot water beat down on her, she fantasized about all the exciting prospects waiting just next door. What it would be like to be with Brooke and Matt at the same time, imagining just how big Pete’s cock was. Getting to see the look on her husband’s face while Kristen sucked his deserving dick. “I deserve some happiness, and Matt does too.”
Julie couldn’t help but tease her clit at the thought. Fuck it felt good to be bad.
Matt couldn’t shake the earlier conversation he had with Julie. He ambled over to the bathroom door, feigning innocence. “Everything alright in there, honey? You’ve been in there for a while.” Matt lightly tapped on the door.
Inside, Julie was startled at the sound of Matt’s voice interrupting her alone time. “Yeah, yeah. I’m fine,” she called out, trying to sound nonchalant. “Just… uh… enjoying the hot water.”
Matt pulled back the curtain and leaned into the shower with a sly smirk.“ Enjoying it a little too much, maybe?” he teased. Matt reached out and gently brushed a stray strand of hair from her face.
Julie giggled and scooted closer. “You’re going to get wet.”
“Yup.” Matt leaned in and kissed her softly, his lips lingering on hers before Julie came up for air.
“I think it’d be fun.” Julie purred.
“Huh?”
Julie grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Fucking the neighbors, silly.”
Matt raised an eyebrow as he smiled involuntarily. “Is that so? You naughty girl.” He trailed a finger down Julie’s chest, sending shivers down her spine. “So, what changed your mind?”
Julie bit her lip, her playful glint mirroring his own. “Maybe I just needed a little… persuasion.” She reached out and pulled down the zipper of his pants. “Besides,” she whispered in his ear, “I think we both know how much I love a good dare.”
Matt understood the assignment and helped strip off his pants as his wife pulled him into the shower by his ever-hardening cock.
“So, what did you have in mind?” Matt whispered, his hands gripping Julie’s hips.
“Well,” Julie said, her voice husky with desire, as her hand slid up and down his now throbbing erection. “I was thinking you could keep the girls distracted while I... entertain the happy couple,” Julie emphasized her point by nibbling on the neck of her equally turned-on husband, who moaned at her expert touch. “I’ve always thought Kristen was super hot, and I know you do too.”
Julie smirked and slowed her hand as Matt quivered at her teasing. His dick screaming for release.
Matt cupped his wife’s breasts, trying to delay the inevitable, straining to make the pleasure last. “Bet Pete’s got a huge cock…all those girls lining up to fuck him. Think you could handle it?” He groaned.
“Only one way to find out,” Julie breathed, her fingers now dancing just below the head of his cock. “Though, I might need a warm-up first.” She leaned back, her eyes locking with his, and guided him inside her dripping pussy. A low moan escaped her lips as he filled her. “And who knows,” Julie whispered into his ear as she slowly ground against him, “I’m sure those young sluts can keep you company while Pete stretches out this tight cunt.” Matt quickened his pace, feeling her familiar pulsing engulf his shaft as he pushed deeper. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” Her voice was a breathless challenge, laced with an unnerving edge that pushed him to the brink.
Matt’s head was swimming. Thinking it was just dirty talk because no way his wife was this deprived. He was hopelessly turned on though. Was he that lucky?
“...and baby that college girl’s tits, so perfectly tasty… like her lips.” Julie moaned. Swept up in the passion and potential of her lurid fantasy becoming reality.
Matt was helpless to resist. He was spiraling, the line between fantasy and reality blurring with each thrust. “You really want this?” he managed to choke out, his voice thick with lust and disbelief.
Julie’s response was immediate, after a sharp intake of breath. “More than anything,” she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Show me how much you want it too.” She leaned in for a fiery kiss. “Prove it. Now, fuck me like you’d fuck her.”
Matt didn’t need any more encouragement. He surged forward, driving into her with a newfound ferocity, his mind consumed by the image of Julie, naked and uninhibited, in the arms of another man. Matt drove harder than ever, the image of the college girl fueling his lust. He pulled his wife close as he grunted in ecstasy, pumping his bride full of his seed.
Julie watched as Matt gasped, his body arching, completely consumed by pleasure.
This was what she wanted. Julie gave in to her desires and let her imagination run wild. “Just think of how much tighter that slut’s cunt will be.” She whispered, her own words vaulting her over the edge. Julie moaned into her husband’s mouth as her body shuddered. Her pussy clenched and pulsed around Matt’s still throbbing cock, draining the last ounces of pleasure from him as they climaxed in tandem.
Julie lay spent in Matt’s arms, their bodies still entwined in the shower's warmth. As they snapped back to reality, their breathing and hearts both seemed to slow. But Matt’s thoughts were still racing, attempting to sort out the whirlwind of desire that seemed to have taken them over.
With a playful giggle, Julie broke the silence, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, that was quite the warm-up, don’t you think?”
Matt laughed. He still couldn’t believe how intense Julie had become. “Oh, I think I’m ready.”
Julie’s mischievous grin widened as her fingers lightly brushed across his chest. “Good boy. Let’s get you a sandwich. We’re going to have some fun tonight.”
