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I Found A Box Of Photos Of My Wife… And Her Ex, Book 4 (Chapter 5)

Phil’s friends, Dale and Jenny, want him to help fulfil their new fantasy, but can he do it, knowing that he’s sending them down the same rabbit hole Aaron and Sue fell into all those years ago?

This is book 4 of my ongoing hotpast story. The first 3 books are available on Amazon and you can catch up with the events of book 4 so far here on Medium.

Chapter 5

As Dale, Jenny and I made our way to the bedroom, a newfound sense of excitement and anticipation coursed through my veins, eclipsing any lingering doubts or uncertainties. The weight of the world seemed to lift from my shoulders, replaced by a thrilling sense of liberation and exhilaration.

As we entered the dimly lit room, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect of what lay ahead. Dale and Jenny shared a knowing glance, their eyes alight with excitement and desire but I could also see that they were tense and nervous.

“This is crazy,” I murmured and Dale and Jenny nodded, followed by a shy giggle from the blonde as they paused by the bed. “I’ll stay here,” I told them, holding my position in the corner of the room, by the door. “Just pretend I’m not here.”

The couple shared another look and then, without a word, they began to undress. The air in the bedroom was charged with electric energy as their clothing fell to the floor in a flurry of movement, the pair of them eager to get through this potentially awkward moment.

As Jenny’s delicate curves were revealed beneath the soft glow of the bedside lamp, I couldn’t help but feel turned on, my cock swelling in my shorts at the sight of her naked form. Her slender figure was bathed in the gentle light, casting erotic shadows on the wall behind her as she got onto the bed. Her blonde hair cascaded in golden waves around her shoulders, framing her pretty face and her curves were soft and inviting, her breasts full and round, larger than I expected, perfectly shaped and capped with dusky pink nipples that stood proudly in the cool air of the room. As my gaze trailed lower, I took in the gentle swell of her hips, the softness of her thighs and the small tuft of light hair that covered her pussy mound.

Beside her, Dale stood tall and confident, his own naked form a stark contrast to Jenny’s delicate curves. His body was lean and muscular, his chest adorned with a light dusting of hair that trailed down to his abdomen in a tantalizing line. His cock was already hard, standing out proudly in front of him as he joined her on the bed. I’d seen my friend shirtless before but never his dick and I felt an odd sense of relief when I saw that he was average in size, not so different to me.

“Remember, I’m not here,” I reminded them when they hesitated and looked over at me. I took out my phone, noting that I still didn’t have any updates from Sue, opened the camera app and hit the record button, pointing it in the direction of my naked friends on the bed.

Jenny nodded slowly, then, kneeling before Dale, her lips hovering just inches from his throbbing member, she cast a fleeting glance in my direction, silently confirming that I was capturing the moment. I nodded and with a nervous but playful smile, she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to trace the length of Dale’s shaft, eliciting a low groan of pleasure from his lips.

Her movements were deliberate and confident as she took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him slowly and then she began to suck and stroke him with a practised ease. Dale’s hands tangled in her blonde hair after a moment, guiding her movements as she worked her magic, each flick of her tongue sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through his body.

I couldn’t believe I was seeing Jenny naked. Her tits wobbled gently with every movement and I felt my cock straining hard against the inside of my boxer shorts at the sight of her gorgeous, slim body.

I watched in awe as her mouth worked wonders on Dale’s cock, her lips sliding up and down his length with a rhythm that was both sensual and mesmerizing. Soft, wet slurping sounds filled the room, adding to the erotic atmosphere that hung heavy in the air as I kept tapping on my phone, taking photos from different angles as I slowly moved closer, nearer to the bed.

As Dale reached the brink of ecstasy, Jenny pulled away with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, her lips glistening with his precum as she looked over shyly at me once again, silently checking that I was watching and taking pictures of them, not objecting to me being much closer now.

With a satisfied grin, Dale took over and returned the favour, his lips finding their way to Jenny’s most intimate parts as he lavished her with kisses and caresses and then pushed her onto her back. It was the first chance I had to get a good look at her pussy and I made sure to take some pictures as she spread her thighs, her soft mound with its small tuft of pale hair looking inviting in the low light. Her body writhed with pleasure as he delved his tongue into his wife’s tight and wet-looking slit, her moans soft at first but then growing louder and more urgent with each passing moment.

“Jenny, your body is amazing,” I found myself saying and Jenny smiled at me, her cheeks crimson before she closed her eyes as Dale parted her small, pink lips to lap at her swollen clit. “Your tits are incredible and your pussy looks so tight.”

“She is nice and tight,” Dale murmured as he kept pleasuring her and then unexpectedly, just minutes later, Jenny’s body tensed, a wave of pleasure washing over her with such intensity that she cried out in ecstasy, her orgasm taking her by surprise as she clung to Dale for support. He held his face between her thighs, lapping at her until she pushed him away, the sensation too intense and then, with a primal growl of desire, Dale positioned himself above his wife, his eyes locking with hers.

“Wait,” I said, moving closer still, “You’ll want a good picture of this.”

Dale and Jenny both looked at me and nodded. They were obviously incredibly turned on by being watched and photographed like this and didn’t object as I sat on the edge of the bed, positioning my phone just inches away from her pussy, close enough so that as he entered her, I got a couple of clear shots of his dick pressing against her soft pink folds and then sliding inside, inch by inch.

As they began to fuck properly, Dale kept some space between their bodies so I could see everything and I continued to capture every intimate moment with my phone, the soft click of the shutter punctuating the rhythm of their combined moans. Jenny’s hand tentatively reached out, gently brushing against my groin, her fingers lingering for a moment as she felt the undeniable hardness beneath my jeans. She looked at me with a playful glint in her eye, a hint of curiosity dancing in her gaze.

“I was just curious,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, her hand retreating back to Dale’s body.

Dale slowed his movements, a grin spreading across his face as he glanced over at me. He’d seen his wife feel my erection. “You’re enjoying the show, huh, Phil?”

I nodded, unable to hide the arousal that pulsed through my veins. “Of course I am,” I admitted, my voice husky with desire. “This is just as hot as watching Aaron and Sue.”

“Really?” Jenny asked, her eyes flickering to the lump in my jeans and then back at my face.

“Hell yeah,” I grinned at her, enjoying the sight of her tits bouncing slowly as Dale kept stroking himself in and out of his wife. I wanted to fuck her too but that wasn’t why I was here.

He chuckled, the sound filled with mischief. “You’ll be wanking off like crazy when you get home, won’t you?”

I nodded again, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought. “Definitely,” I replied, then stopped, feeling the grin slip off my face. I’d been about to say that I’d get Sue to do it and then the reality of where she was and what she was doing came back to mind painfully. I pushed the thought away, refocusing on the task at hand and switching my phone to video mode.

“I’ll record it now,” I said. “Sex tape incoming.”

“Nice,” Dale murmured, then as he and Jenny shifted into a new position, the excitement in the room soared to new heights. With Jenny on all fours, her perfectly round ass looking inviting, Dale moved behind her, taking things up a notch by ramming into her hard, each subsequent thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through Jenny. I focused my phone’s camera on his dick, covered in her juices as he slammed into her, her moans, now shrill from the force of his fucking, filling the room.

I was impressed with Dale’s stamina. He’d always been fitter and sportier than me and he was drilling Jenny fast and hard now, his balls slapping loudly against her pussy as he took her roughly, grabbing her blonde hair and yanking her head back to drive into her deep.

“Yeah,” she cried out, over and over. “Fuck me harder. Fuck my pussy good.”

My cock throbbed at the sound of my friend’s wife talking dirty like that. I was tempted to pull it out and jerk off but I hadn’t been invited to and didn’t want to turn a hot scenario into an awkward one.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” her husband replied, then he turned to me. “Enjoying the show? Get a close-up, if you can.”

I hovered the phone between his legs from behind, capturing his dick piledriving into her sopping-wet pussy from just a few inches away and then Jenny climaxed again, her thighs shaking as she cried out into the pillow.

A few minutes later, as the sex reached its climax, Dale’s movements became more urgent, his grunts of pleasure mingling with Jenny’s continued cries of ecstasy until with one final thrust, he groaned, his body tensing as he spilt his release into his wife, filling her with cum.

I captured the moment in all its glory, the intensity of Dale’s climax immortalized on video. The aftermath was just as thrilling to document — Jenny, now covered in a sheen of sweat, looked utterly ravished, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she collapsed onto the bed beside her husband.

“Open your legs,” I suggested. “Let’s see the mess Dale’s made.”

Jenny giggled and did as I asked, parting her thighs to give me a good view of her puffy pussy lips, gaping slightly, and I snapped a few final photos of her like that, capturing the moment his sticky white semen dribbled from her, running down the crease of her ass onto the bed.

“Wow. That looks incredible,” I couldn’t help but say, making her blush once again before finally closing her legs and lying there, her breasts rising and falling as she got her breath back.

But then a few moments later, as the post-sex awkwardness began to settle over the room, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of unease as the couple both came down from their sexual high. The euphoria of the moment was fading, replaced by a lingering sense of discomfort as the reality of our actions sank in.

“We should probably get cleaned up,” Jenny murmured, her voice tinged with embarrassment as she glanced at her sweat-covered body.

“Yeah,” Dale agreed, his tone slightly awkward as he met my gaze. “Thanks for, you know, helping us out with this.”

“No problem,” I replied, forcing a smile as I pocketed my phone. “I enjoyed that. I hope you did too. I’m sending you all these photos and the video now,” I said, breaking the silence that momentarily formed as Jenny pulled one of Dale’s T-shirts over her head to cover herself and my friend sheepishly donned a pair of boxer shorts. I knew how they felt from my experience with Sue and Aaron and I felt for them but also knew how to defuse the situation. “Thanks for letting me do this. It was horny as hell. You guys know how to fuck, that’s for sure.”

“It was the most intense thing I’ve ever done,” Jenny replied, her face back to being scarlet with embarrassment.

“I know all about that feeling. And don’t worry,” I reassured them both, finishing up sending all the pictures and videos. “I won’t show anyone. I’m just sending you the last few and then I’ll delete them and the video. Oh, and this is our secret, forever, okay?”

Dale and Jenny shared a look and then nodded together at me. Despite the awkwardness, there was an undeniable sense of closeness that had formed between us, a shared bond forged in the heat of the moment. And as we moved to tidy the room, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the opportunity to share this with them. Once again, I felt like I was experiencing something akin to what Aaron and Sue had done, years ago.

“You don’t have to delete the pictures,” the blonde woman said, as we headed downstairs. “You can keep them to look at if you like?”

“Do you like that thought?” I asked her with a suggestive grin. “Knowing that I’m watching you have sex and getting off to it?”

“Maybe,” Jenny giggled, then averted her eyes, her face permanently glowing now.”

“You could even show them to Sue,” Dale suggested. “I don’t know how she’d react to you filming your best friends having sex but it might make her realise she’s not the only one who’s single and making the most of it.”

That was a thought but I dismissed it for now. Tonight had been another surprising adventure but it wasn’t over yet. Sue would be home at some point tonight and then I’d have the news of what she and James had done to process. I checked my phone but there was still no text message or missed call from her.

“No updates on Sue?” Dale guessed, watching me as I put it back in my pocket. “James is keeping her busy, huh?”

“Yeah,” I nodded. “I guess I should head home though, to be there when she gets back.”

“Sure,” my friend replied, then broke into a wide smile and opened his arms for a hug, which I accepted before thanking Jenny for tonight and then I left, stepping out into the cool air of the night outside and whatever the rest of the night held for me.

Has Phil’s sexy night with Dale and Jenny changed his attitude towards Sue and the games she and Aaron used to play? When Sue gets home, what will she have to tell Phil? Have she and James been fucking all night? Chapters 6 and 7 are coming next week!

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