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I Found A Box Of Photos Of My Wife… And Her Ex, Book 2 (Chapter 7)
Passion and desire reach a fevered pitch as Phil, Sue, and Aaron decide to revisit Sue’s past. The boundaries between past and present blur, leading to an electrifying climax that will leave hearts pounding and desires sated. Can they find the closure they seek, or will their journey take an even more unpredictable turn?
This is the concluding chapter of book 2 of my hotpast story. If you haven’t read book 1, you can find it on Amazon or here, on Medium.
If you haven’t started this story yet, Chapter 1 is here, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5 and Chapter 6.
Chapter 7
Sue’s shirt lay discarded on the floor, and I watched in a mixture of awe and uncertainty as she disappeared upstairs towards our bedroom. The proposition she had just laid before us hung in the air, electrifying the atmosphere with anticipation and desire. My heart raced, and I turned to Aaron, whose eyes were fixated on Sue’s retreating figure. “Did she just… suggest what I think she did?”
Aaron grinned mischievously, a glint of excitement in his eyes. “I believe she did, mate.”
A rush of conflicting emotions swirled within me. The thought of allowing Aaron to capture the moment through the lens of a camera while we made love both excited and unnerved me. It was an offer that held a tantalizing allure, a chance to push our sexual boundaries further than ever before, but also the potential to change our relationship. Why was I even contemplating this? It was insane.
“So what do you think, Phil?” Aaron asked, his voice filled with understanding. “It’s entirely up to you.”
I took a deep breath, my mind racing as I considered the possibilities. Sue’s bold suggestion had ignited a fire within me, and I couldn’t deny the intoxicating arousal that coursed through my veins. It was an opportunity to explore new depths of our desires and trust in each other.
With a non-committal shrug, I replied, “I need to talk to her.”
Aaron nodded, clearly excited by the prospect but understanding of my hesitation. “I think it best to not keep her waiting.”
I ascended the staircase, my footsteps echoing in the dimly lit hallway. As I reached our bedroom, a soft glow spilled from the bedside lamp, and I saw Sue, lying on our bed, looking radiant, her eyes shimmering with desire. She’d taken off her jeans, so was in just her white bra and panties and her body beckoned to me, and as we entered the room, I felt a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability wash over me.
She extended a hand towards me, a sultry smile playing on her lips. “Don’t be shy, Phil.”
I approached the bed, but stopped short of letting her take my hand. “Sue, I don’t know about this. You’re drunk and-”
“I’m not drunk,” she replied. “I’ve had a few drinks and I’m… relaxed, I guess you could say. I’m also incredibly horny. Didn’t it excite you, looking at those old photos with Aaron?”
“Yes,” I admitted. “But this is a big step. Letting someone into our bedroom. Allowing them to watch us have sex. This is something we should talk about.”
“If we talk about it,” Sue shook her head, her long, brunette waves shimmering in the half-light of the dim lamp, “We’ll talk ourselves out of it. Live a little, Phil. Do this for me. If it’s weird, we can stop and pretend it never happened.”
I hadn’t heard him join us in the bedroom, but when I looked over my shoulder, Aaron, ever the photographer, already had his phone out. taking pictures of Sue in her underwear on the bed.
“Aaron, can you wait?” I said, aware of the stress and irritation in my voice at his presumptuous behaviour.
“Sure,” he nodded, sliding the phone into his pocket while keeping his eyes trained on my wife’s almost naked body.
“Aaron’s seen it all before,” Sue murmured, her gaze fixed on me. “Don’t be nervous, Phil. I know you enjoyed seeing me in those photos. This is a chance to explore that further. It’s an opportunity to explore our desires and see if it’s something we could enjoy together.”
Her words offered reassurance, and I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. She was right but it was all happening too fast. While she waited for me to make a decision, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, tossing it to the floor, her large breasts on show to both me and Aaron. My cock was rock-hard in my shorts.
Sue shimmied out of her panties, her bald pussy mound on display as she resettled on the bed, the panties next to the bra, discarded on the floor. Her fully naked body glistened in the soft lamplight as I stood at the precipice of a decision, the tension palpable in the air. Aaron, ever the silent observer, watched with eager anticipation, his camera phone now tucked away. Sue, her eyes locked onto mine, extended a hand towards me again, beckoning me closer.
“Phil,” she whispered, her voice a sultry melody that hung in the room. “I know this is new and uncertain, but trust me. It could be incredible. Don’t be nervous. Don’t you want me?”
I hesitated, caught between the fear of the unknown and the allure of exploring this uncharted territory with my wife. “Of course I want you,” I replied.
Sue, her body radiating desire, reached out to touch my chest, her fingers tracing a path over my skin through the thin T-shirt I wore. Then her hand reached the button of my jeans and she tugged at it, popping it open. “Let go of your reservations,” she urged, her voice a gentle caress. “Give this a chance. For me.”
Aaron, still silently watching, seemed to understand the gravity of the moment. He didn’t intrude with words, letting Sue’s persuasive voice guide me. My heart pounded in my chest, my arousal evident, but my doubts still lingered as she drew down my zipper and then my jeans, before sliding a hand inside my shorts to take hold of my erection.
“But what if it changes us?” I asked, my voice trembling with vulnerability.
Sue’s gaze softened but her hand started to work my cock and she pulled my shorts down with the other hand, so she could wank me off better. “Our love is strong, right? Trust me.”
Her words worked their magic, dispelling my reservations, and I leaned down to kiss her, our lips meeting with a fiery intensity that had been building since the evening began. Our tongues danced in a sensual tango, and I felt the electric connection between us ignite once more as her hand pulled on my cock urgently.
Sue broke the kiss, her breath heavy with desire. “Let’s do this, Phil,” she whispered, her voice a seductive promise. “Let’s show Aaron just how incredible our love is. Fuck me.”
I nodded, my resolve firm now, and I shed my inhibitions along with the rest of my clothes. Once I was naked, I joined Sue on the bed, glancing at Aaron, ever the observer, who was watching with a mixture of admiration and desire, his own erection obvious through his trousers, tented at the front.
Sue guided me between her legs, pulling me down so that my body pressed against hers, skin against skin. We kissed and caressed each other, the room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing combined and the rustle of the sheets beneath us but as I touched the head of my dick to her smooth slit, she stopped me.
“Let Aaron get a picture of it going in,” Sue murmured, her lips brushing against my earlobe.
I looked over at Aaron, who had his phone ready once more. His eyes met mine, filled with understanding, and he moved closer, holding the phone just inches from where my cock was resting against Sue’s shaved pussy, her legs open so he could see.
The sound of the camera clicking as he took pictures added to the intensity of the moment, as I pushed the head in, and then slowly moved further until I was all the way inside. Sue’s moans of pleasure filled the room, mingling with the soft clicks of the camera as I slowly moved in and out, keeping our bodies apart enough for Aaron to be able to see the wetness on my shaft and capture it on his camera.
As our bodies moved in harmony, the sensations building, Sue’s eyes locked onto mine, a look of arousal on her face that I hadn’t seen in a long time. But as I started to fuck her faster, moving to a more comfortable position as Aaron circled the bed, capturing us from different angles, the intensity of the situation overcame me and I felt my climax building way too fast.
I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting into her fast and hard, making Sue cry out and then within mere moments, my muscles tensed, a wave of ecstasy ripping through me and I pulled out, unable to stop several jets of cum from exploding over Sue’s belly.
“Shit,” I sighed, embarrassed at how quickly I’d cum. “I couldn’t help it. I’m sorry.”
Aaron, still holding his camera phone, stepped back and admired the view. “That was fucking sexy to watch,” he said with a grin.
Sue looked down at her sticky belly and then glanced at me with a playful pout. “Wow, Phil. That didn’t take long. Were you that turned on?”
I nodded. There was no point in denying it. I reached down to collect my clothes and cover myself. My dick was flaccid already and I realised how small it looked, compared to the men in the old photos with Sue.
“It was good while it lasted,” Sue smiled at me, watching me get dressed. “I’m still horny though.”
I recognized her frustration and couldn’t deny my own lingering arousal, despite my spent cock. Aaron, ever the provocateur, chimed in, “Well, we can’t leave you like this, can we, Sue?”
Sue’s eyes sparkled with desire as she nodded. “No, we can’t. Phil, would you mind if I… you know, took care of myself?”
I hesitated for a moment, considering the idea. It was an unconventional situation, but the thought of watching Sue pleasure herself was undeniably enticing. “I don’t mind,” I finally replied, my curiosity and arousal winning over my reservations. “We’ve come this far. I don’t suppose you masturbating makes much difference.”
Sue didn’t waste any time; she propped herself up on the pillows, her fingers trailing down her body to the apex of her desire. She began to touch herself, her movements slow and sensual, and Aaron, camera in hand once again, captured every intimate detail, getting close enough to kneel on the bed between her legs, preserving the moment for us to enjoy later.
As we watched Sue bring herself to climax, I couldn’t help but feel a mixture of desire and admiration. Her moans filled the room, and I could see the ecstasy building in her eyes. It was an intensely intimate moment, and I realized that we were exploring the boundaries of our desires in ways we had never imagined.
After she orgasmed, her body trembling with the force of her release, Sue sighed loudly, then turned to me with a seductive smile. “Your turn, Phil. Would you like to try taking some photos of me?”
I was taken aback by the suggestion. “Aren’t you done? If you want to play with yourself some more… I guess I could give it a try,” I replied tentatively.
Sue’s smile widened, and she turned to Aaron, who was still watching with keen interest, sitting next to my naked wife. “Aaron, do you want to… Maybe… Do something? Phil wants to try taking some pictures.”
Aaron, always open to new experiences, nodded with a sly grin. “Sure, why not? Just for this one-off.”
Wait. What? The idea of Aaron doing something to Sue while I took photos was shocking and yet strangely thrilling. But it was taking it a step too far.
“Hold on,” I said to the pair of them on the bed. “What are you suggesting, Sue? You want to cheat on me?”
Sue turned her attention back to me, her voice soft and reassuring. “Phil, it’s not what you think. It’s just a one-off, something to try. I’ve been with Aaron before, you know that. It’s not cheating if you consent to it.”
I couldn’t hide the conflict in my expression. “What we did was fun but this feels… different. I don’t know if I can handle it.”
Sue reached out and took my hand, her eyes locking onto mine with a mixture of desire and love. “Phil, I love you. This won’t change anything between us. It’s just about exploring our desires and trying something new. If at any moment you feel uncomfortable, we’ll stop, no hard feelings.”
My mind raced, torn between the desire to please Sue and the fear of what this could mean for our relationship. She continued, her voice gentle and persuasive, “Let’s start small. I’ll just… suck Aaron. Nothing more. And if you don’t want to continue, we won’t. It’s all up to you, Phil.”
She stood, her body looking sexily in the low light with my cum dribbling down her lower abdomen. She came over and leaned in close to me, her lips brushing against mine. “Please, let me try this. It won’t affect our marriage, moving forward. I promise. It’s just a one-time thing, a fantasy we can explore together. Just to see if you like it.”
I hesitated, my emotions in turmoil. The thought of Sue being intimate with another man right in front of me was both thrilling and frightening. But her reassurance and her promise that it wouldn’t jeopardize our marriage were enough for me to at least consider it.
“You said you want me to get closure,” Sue said, stepping back to the bed and sitting on the edge. next to the waiting Aaron. “This… Living out my past… It’s a kind of closure.”
I still hesitated, my heart thudding in my chest. How had we come to this?
“Phil, I’m begging you. Please.” Her large blue eyes implored me as I stared at her.
“Okay,” I finally conceded, my voice filled with uncertainty. “But only if you promise it won’t change anything between us, Sue.”
Sue smiled warmly, her eyes filled with gratitude and desire. “I promise, Phil. It’s just a one-time fantasy, nothing more.”
With my consent granted, Sue and Aaron shared a knowing glance and then her ex stood, peeling off his shirt. Sue didn’t hesitate, undoing his zipper and helping him lower his shorts and trousers so that his long, thick cock stood out proudly in front of him.
My heart raced as I fumbled for my phone, needing something to occupy my hands as I watched the surreal scene unfold before me. I began taking photos as Sue knelt before Aaron, her lips brushing against his shaft, her mouth enveloping the large, hard tip with a sensuous hunger, just as it had all those years ago.
Sue was skilled, her head bobbing slowly but rhythmically as she pleasured Aaron, her tongue and lips working in harmony. The room filled with the wet, sloppy sounds of her soft moans and his quiet gasps of pleasure. It was both erotic and unsettling to watch, a mix of desire and jealousy warring within me.
“Fuck,” he groaned as she took him fully in her mouth, holding him there while I took photos of the surreal moment, “She’s even better than she was. You’ve trained her well, Phil.”
I couldn’t find any words to reply so I just kept taking pictures as she sucked him until, after a tantalizingly long session, Sue pulled away finally, her lips glistening with his pre-cum. She looked at me, her blue eyes filled with a lustful hunger that sent shivers down my spine. “I want him to make love to me, Phil. Just this once.”
My heart pounded in my chest as I weighed the decision. The uncertainty and doubts still lingered, but I was so turned on by the intensity of the moment that I found myself agreeing. “Okay.”
Sue’s smile was both grateful and seductive as she motioned for Aaron to join her on the bed. I continued to take photos as she lay on her back and spread her thighs for him, then they came together, his dick thrusting into her expertly and quickly, their bodies moving with a passionate urgency before I could even take in what was happening in front of me. My wife was having sex with her ex-boyfriend. It sunk in suddenly but there was no way of stopping it now.
Aaron was skilled and experienced, and he knew how to pleasure Sue in ways that left her gasping for more, thrusting his larger cock into her fully, his body thudding against hers powerfully and purposefully. As they continued to make love, I switched from photo mode to video mode, capturing the sounds as well as the images. Sue’s increasing moans of ecstasy and Aaron’s deep grunts as he pushed into her hard and fast. It was a raw, intimate display of desire, and my camera captured every moment, every expression, every embrace.
Then Aaron’s large, thick cock brought Sue to climax effortlessly, her cries of pleasure filling the air and her thighs quivering as her orgasm rippled through her. It was a sight to behold, and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions — arousal, jealousy, but also a strange sense of complicity.
Finally, after a long and intense session, Aaron climaxed, pulling out quickly, and straddling her chest, he released his desire onto Sue’s face as I photographed the moment. The room was charged with a palpable tension as they both caught their breath, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of awkwardness settle in as he finished squeezing out the last few drops of his cum onto my wife’s chin.
“That was fucking amazing,” Sue moaned softly, closing her legs as Aaron dismounted from the bed, his cock in his hand, still stroking himself gently. “Did you get plenty of pictures?”
“I videoed it too,” I told her, struggling to find my voice because of an overpowering sense of shame and regret at what we’d just done. I couldn’t show it. Sue would be upset.
Aaron, ever the considerate one, quickly dressed and left the room to visit the bathroom, giving Sue and me the space to process what had just happened. As he closed the door behind him, I turned to Sue, uncertainty and questions still swirling in my mind.
“I can’t believe what just happened,” Sue murmured, wiping the cum from her face on the bedsheet before standing and walking over to me. I took her in my arms, feeling the warmth of her against me. She was still my wife. What had just happened didn’t change that. But I knew that nothing would be the same now. The sanctity of our marriage was gone. What had we done?
“I think we should have talked about it more,” I said, sitting on the bed, my knees suddenly feeling weak.
“You didn’t enjoy it?” Sue asked, sitting on my knee and looping an arm around my shoulder. “The way you responded to seeing the photos and hearing me read my diaries… I thought this would be a massive turn-on for you. I thought it would help you to understand why I used to love doing this sort of thing with Aaron back then.”
“I better go,” Aaron said, standing in the bedroom doorway after his trip to get cleaned up. “I’ll let you guys work through this. Call me in a few days. Maybe we could do this again.”
“Sure,” Sue nodded. “Thanks for a fun night.”
We listened as Aaron headed downstairs and then we heard the front door close behind him.
“You’ve had sex with another man,” I said softly, trying to reconcile what had happened to myself as much as anything. “We’re married, Sue. It’s not like when you were young and single. This is huge. I don’t know how to deal with it yet.”
“Aaron isn’t a stranger,” Sue replied equally quietly, shifting on my knee, making me conscious of her nudity as my arm brushed against her breasts. “I had a lot of sex with him in the past. It’s nothing that he and I haven’t done before. I thought that would… Make it easier, I guess.”
“Maybe,” I sighed, my mind still spinning at the events of tonight. “I just didn’t expect any of this.”
“You told me to go and see him,” Sue replied, pushing her hair back from her eyes and gazing at me. “I thought you were encouraging me… To do something like this.”
“I don’t know what I was doing,” I shook my head. “I love you. This is just a lot to take in right now.”
We sat there for a moment, the only sound in the room was our soft breathing as we both reflected on the situation for a moment.
“Susan?” The sound of Irene’s voice broke the quiet and Sue quickly grabbed the bedsheets, wrapping them around herself before replying.
“Mum?” she called out, as my mother-in-law peeked her head around the edge of the door, peering inside. “What’s wrong?”
Irene took a step forward. She was wearing a thin dressing gown that clung to her body as she stood staring at us both.
“I just saw… Him… Aaron, leaving the house.” Irene scowled at us both fiercely. “What the hell was he doing here?”
Sue and I turned, staring at each other for a long moment.
Shit.
How did we explain this?
Phil and Sue’s story doesn’t end here. There is more to come in book three as Phil, Sue, Aaron and Irene deal with the consequences of their spontaneous night of sexual exploration. Phil still has to explain to Dale what pictures Aaron was talking about in the pub and Marie and Irene’s revelations about the mysterious James are still unanswered questions in Phil’s mind as he grapples with the gravity of what is happening to his marriage. Chapter 1 of Book 3 is out now, check it out!
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