It wasn't long before the sex noises started. I sat in the hall, back against the wall listening to my wife getting fucked, trying to ignore my throbbing erection. I was super turned on for some reason even though I didn't want to be. I did my best not to think about what was happening next door. I didn't want to think about my wife getting rammed by my Greek bodied asshole neighbour. It was painful and arousing sitting there for the hour they were at it.
I chose my moment to retrieve my phone carefully. The noises had stopped for about ten minutes when I hurried back to Rob's window. I stopped the recording and zoomed back home, up into our bedroom and sat on the bed. The preview of the video made me shake violently. A man on top of a women, both naked, pinning her to a sofa. With trembling fingers, I pressed play and it went to the beginning.
The first fifteen minutes were boring. They sat and chatted on the sofa. I couldn't hear anything through the window. Eventually they started touching flirtingly. Then they started making out passionately. Then clothes went flying and the scene in the preview happened. Rob got on top of my wife and slid his dick inside her. Her perky, happy tits, the tits I loved and cherished, were pressed hard against his rock-hard pecs. She seemed so small underneath this man. He started off slow and I could see her face contort into a mix of pain and pleasure as he violated her. He picked up the pace and got into a rhythm as he started laying into Danni. Every now and then an odd moan would travel far enough to be picked up on camera. She sounded like she was having a great time.
After a while Rob got off her and stood up, sweat dripping over his perfect body. Danni eagerly dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. The camera got a perfect shot of her trying to cram as much of him in her mouth as she could. It was at this point I realised how big Rob's dick was. Girthy and veiny, it must have been a good eight inches. It wasn't the stupid kind of big you find in porn, it was the good, solid masculine kind of big you get in the real world and my lovely wife was gagging, coughing and spluttering all over it.
She had a good go at deep throating him, almost reaching his balls. He kept saying words of encouragement to her, although I couldn't hear them, and every time she removed him from her mouth, she'd look up at him and said something playfully. Her pretty face was covered in saliva by the time she was pulled to her feet by Rob. He sat on the sofa and she slowly lowered herself back onto his dick. She started riding him, first taking him in a few inches, then a few more, then to the base. I could only see her back and ass, but her head was thrown back in pleasure as she rode. Every now and then Rob would spank her ass cheeks hard.
I was so transfixed by my wife's pussy being spread by his monster cock that I didn't pay attention to Rob. Finally, I glanced at his face.
"Shit," I muttered, suddenly taken out of the experience. Rob was staring right at the camera. He had spotted the phone. I rewound the video to the point when he noticed. His eyes went from my wife's tits to her hips where he was grabbing her and pulling her down onto his cock. Then he looked up at the window and his face changed to one of confusion. His eyes narrowed as he stared at the phone. Then something seemed to click, and a sly smile spread across his face. He shook his head, his eyes still locked with the camera and raised his middle finger to it. He stayed like that for thirty seconds while Danni fucked him obliviously. Then he got her to stand up and place her hands on the bench press in the middle of the room, so she was facing me.
"Shit," I said again. Danni didn't seem to notice the phone as she bent over to take his cock again. Rob started fucking her from behind and she arched her back moaning. She looked straight at the window and I almost had a heart attack, but her eyes were closed, and she was moaning happily.
I realised I could hear the moaning. I held the phone to my ear, but there was no sound. The moaning was in the real world. Rob had taken Danni up to his room, like he did last time, and was now fucking her in his bed. I could hear them in the real world as I watched them fuck on my phone.
Rob didn't look away from the camera. He smiled widely as he railed my wife. He pulled on her hair and spanked her ass as the sounds of the headboard banging sounded out in the real world.
"I own you," I heard Rob say through the wall, "Say it."
"I'm yours!" A voice which was now obviously my wife replied loudly, "You own me!"
"Am I better than your husband?" Nothing but moans, then a slap, "Answer me, whore!"
"Yes!" Danni screamed. Another slap.
"SAY IT!"
"You're better than my husband, fuck I'm cummiiiiiing." |
