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<div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>My whole life changed because I forgot a golden rule: Never forget to clean your browsing history.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene1_1.jpg" alt="laptop on desk"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S1-02">><</link>> <!-- fără Back în primul pasaj --> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>I met Andreea back in high school. We hung out with the same group of friends and became close through the years. Andreea was drop-dead gorgeous and my high school crush. She had this angelic face with full lips that made her look so innocent. Her smile would light up any room she was in.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene1_2.jpg" alt="high school crush portrait"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S1-03">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S1-01">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>She was about five feet six inches tall, with an amazing body. She had always been athletic and it had given her legs a great shape. They led up to one of the most perfect bubble butts that you could ever see on a woman. Her ass was a sculpture created by an artist.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene1_3.jpg" alt="athletic figure"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S1-04">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S1-02">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>She had bright, baby-blue eyes, blonde hair, and the most amazing personality. Even though she was so sexy, she still had this warm, innocent aura that made you want to spend time with her. Andreea was always very smart.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene1_4.jpg" alt="blue eyes blonde smile"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S1-05">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S1-03">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Eventually, she went off to college while I stayed home and built up a small business and we ended up drifting apart.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene1_5.jpg" alt="college and small business"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S2-01">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S1-04">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Years passed before we saw each other again. I had built my business from scratch, and one night fate brought her back into my life. I ran into Andreea while I was out with friends—just as stunning as I remembered.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene2_1.gif" alt="reunion hug"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S2-02">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S1-05">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>We grabbed a table at a small coffee shop and caught up. She’d moved back after college and was working at the local hospital. We laughed about the old days—she even teased me about the Halloween kiss from years ago.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene2_2.gif" alt="coffee shop talk"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S2-03">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S2-01">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>We started hanging out again. She pushed me to be better, even became my gym buddy. Guys would always check her out, and I felt proud to have her beside me. After a few weeks, we started dating.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene2_3.gif" alt="intense look / gym vibe"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S2-04">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S2-02">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>She became one of the main reasons I finished school and got my degree. Fast forward: I was turning thirty, and we’d been together over five years—married for three. We’d built a quiet life in the suburbs of Chicago.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene2_4.gif" alt="evening walk together"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S3-01">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S2-03">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Sometimes I wish she would be more sexy and a tease. I don't want to make sweet love all the time. We stick to me on top, or sometimes her on top - which seldom happens. While the sound of her moaning in pleasure would make most men almost cum on site, I want her to scream, to beg for more, and to talk dirty.</p> <p>I have felt like there's a barrier with Andreea, when it comes to naughty-type sex. She has never given me a blowjob our whole five years together. She kissed my dick once, when she was really drunk. It was the only time in our whole relationship that she'd ever had her lips on my cock.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_1.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene3_1.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_1_poster.jpg"> </video> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S3-02">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S2-04">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Most guys might dwell on the negative side of this situation; but I know I am married to one of the most beautiful and caring women in the world. I am always happy with her. So,I rarely look at the downsides. However...</p> <p>I have these twisted sexual fantasies that I haven't told many people about. My biggest twisted fantasy - one I've had since a teenager that I haven't told anyone about, not even my wife - is to watch the person I love tease, flirt, and even hook up with someone whom I in fact despise or for whom I at least feel no desire. That's all it is though: a fantasy.</p> <p>Since our sex life has been so vanilla, I read hot stories online to ease my urges. I never expected to go through with any of these stories; it just seemed so wrong, and I told myself I was crazy whenever the fantasies popped up into my head.</p> <p>Today, however, my whole life changed...</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene3_2.gif" alt="late night browsing"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S3-03">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S3-01">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>After a long day at work I arrived home to find that dinner was almost ready, but no wife was in sight. I looked around the house and found her in my office, on my computer... Nothing unusual with this; I have seen her down there before.</p> <p>I gave her a peck on the cheek and asked her about her day. She seemed so engrossed in whatever it was that she was viewing on the screen that she barely mumbled a reply. I chuckled while shaking my head, and went upstairs to change out of my work clothes.</p> <p>When I came back downstairs, she was at the dinner table and looked like she had something on her mind. As we ate, she continued to appear as if something was bothering her. After I had nagged for a few minutes, repeatedly asking what's wrong, she finally looked at me. Her bright blue eyes locked with mine.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_3.mp4 (birou / ea la computer) --> <video src="videos/scene3_3.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_3_poster.jpg"> </video> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S3-04">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S3-02">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>"Do you still love me?" she asked.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_4a.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene3_4a.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_4a_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Baffled by her question, I reached across the table to hold her hand. "Until the day I die," I firmly answered.</p> <p>"Well good, cause I spent a long time reading your little stories from your browsing history. On a site called ... ? I can't believe you would hide and do something like this behind my back!"</p> <p>I didn't know what to say.</p> <p>"I couldn't believe it at first!" she continued. "I thought you didn't love me anymore. All these stories have the wife sleeping and teasing other men. But the more chapters I read the more I realized: you would like to see me submit to someone else? I looked it up online and it's actually a very popular fetish. Is this one of your fantasies?"</p> <p>My face was beet-red. I still didn't know what to say. I was scared I'd ruined our marriage.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_4b.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene3_4b.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_4b_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Looking more hurt than I have ever seen, Andreea demanded, "Why have you never told me?"</p> <p>Eventually I slowly nodded my head and whispered, "Honey, I will always love you. It's something I got into when I was a teenager. It's just a fantasy."</p> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S3-05">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S3-03">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>She got up and walked over to me, and climbed on my lap to straddle me. She reached down and yanked my pants down before stroking my hard cock against her.</p> <p>"Is it?" Andreea moaned in my ear.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_5a.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene3_5a.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_5a_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Before I knew it she started to ride me: right there, in my chair, at the dinner table. We'd never done anything like this; it's always been in the bedroom. But I was too horny to care. Amber was absolutely soaking wet. I started thrusting up, meeting her halfway. I had never fucked her like this, and especially this aggressively.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_5b.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene3_5b.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_5b_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>She was bouncing and rubbing her body all over me while her perfect bubble butt bounced on my lap. Her moaning was so sexy in my ear. I stood up, pulling her up with me and pushing her onto the table, and started slamming into her. I was going so fast, I thought the table might break. Not long after, I let out a loud shout and we both orgasmed together. We looked at each other and laughed before kissing.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene3_5c.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene3_5c.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene3_5c_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>"Well that sure was different," Andreea said with a naughty smile.</p> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-01">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S3-04">><</link>> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>The next morning, she hadn't brought it up, so I acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.</p> <p>A month had passed since we had had the best sex ever: on our dinner table ... after her finding out my fantasy. Over the next few weeks, the sex had continued; sometimes twice a day.</p> <p>And now for another life-changing event: my thirtieth birthday.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene4_01.mp4 --> <video src="videos/scene4_01.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene4_01_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-02">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S3-05">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>The party was coming up on the weekend: we were having a big celebration at our place.</p> <p>My wife was in full party-host mode, getting our place ready. I was intent on doing my part even though she begged me not to help. I kept asking her what my present was gonna be and she kept telling me that I'd have to wait and see.</p> <p>After getting the house ready, we both went upstairs to change. I was ready thirty minutes later, but my wife was still taking her time. Right before our guests arrived, Andreea finally came down.</p> <p>I just stared; speechless.</p> <p>She was wearing a red silk dress that hugged her body, with the hem just above mid-thigh. When she walked you could see her beautiful athletic legs and thighs: a sight that would make any man fantasize about how soft they'd feel, wrapped around him. You could barely discern the matching lingerie underneath. It was so sexy; but also classy.</p> <div class="media"> <img src="images/scene4_02a.jpg" alt="Andreea in red silk dress" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <p>The thing is, she would never normally have worn something like this, especially with all of our friends coming. She must have done it especially for me, because she looked shy as she descended.</p> <p>That didn't stop me from smiling ear-to-ear.</p> </div> <div class="text"> <p>She smirked and walked up to me, giving me a kiss on the lips and then twirling for me.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/scene4_02b.mp4 : close-up kiss --> <video src="videos/scene4_02b.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/scene4_02b_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>In a sexy voice she said, “Do you like?”</p> <p>I nodded my head in awe, thinking: I am a lucky man.</p> <p>She giggled. “Well this is part of your birthday present so you better enjoy it!”</p> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-03">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-01">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “But there’s more to come… much more.”</p> <p>I felt my pulse quicken. Her hand slid slowly down my chest, over my stomach, until her fingers curled possessively around my already hard cock.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/s4_03a.mp4 --> <video src="videos/s4_03a.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_03a_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>“Not yet,” she teased, giving me one last stroke before stepping back, her smile almost daring me to follow.</p> <p>She turned and walked toward the hallway, her hips swaying hypnotically in that tight red silk dress. I couldn’t help but follow, like she had me on a leash made of pure lust.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_03b.jpg" alt="Andreea walking away in a tight red silk dress" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-04">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-02">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>The party went without a hitch. Everybody came and partied. Guys got hammered and we even had girls running around the house soaked to the skin from jumping in our pool and hot tub. Finally at the end of the night, a few close friends and family were still there, but they were either passed out or close to it.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_04a_party.jpg" alt="Party scene with guests enjoying the pool and drinks" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>My wife and I stepped out onto our back porch alone, to cuddle up on the couch and talk about how great the party and night was.</p> <p>She started to pet and purr all over me until I gave in. She kept licking and biting my ear. My hand was on her ass, squeezing and admiring the shape of her perfect bubble butt.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_04b_couch.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_04b_couch_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>I recalled during the party seeing her dancing with a friend. Her ass had been about to jump out of that dress and I knew every guy at the party was wishing he was me. I started to get more excited and gave her ass an extra hard grip, before she pulled my hand away.</p> <p>"Ouch, baby, you can't grab it that hard," she whined in a sultry voice.</p> <p>"Sorry honey, it's hard not to." I smiled while rubbing my hand up and down her back.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_04c_dance.jpg" alt="Andreea dancing in a tight dress at the party" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>"Hmmm. I'm so turned onnnnnnn. Wearing these clothes in front of so many people. I felt every guy's eyes on me, I wanted to go change, but I knew you were having a good time." She looked into my eyes before giving me a slow, loving kiss. Her hand started rubbing my crotch, which got me even more turned on.</p> <p>I was baffled by her actions. She had never been the one to initiate sex; however, tonight was a totally different story. I started to wonder what else she might be willing to do tonight.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_04d_kiss.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_04d_kiss_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>As I pondered how I might try to introduce new positions when we got upstairs to bed, I tried to get up. She pushed me back onto the couch and knelt before me. I immediately went wide-eyed: I knew what is coming yet I still couldn't believe it. The first blowjob she'd ever given me.</p> <p>She yanked my pants down and whipped my hard cock out. I already had pre-cum leaking out as she licked the tip which elicited a deep groan from me. She licked from the base to the top a few times.</p> <p>I'm in heaven. I could tell she was also enjoying it, which excited me more, imagining that she might give me blowjobs more often.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_04e_blowjob.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_04e_blowjob_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-05">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-03">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>“Wow! She really knows how to lick a cock, huh?” A voice called from out of nowhere.</p> <p>We both snap our heads up, only to see my fat neighbor Zack sitting in a dark corner of the backyard nearby. My wife and I sober up right away, and I pull my pants up.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_05a_zack_appears.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_05a_zack_appears_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>I guide her to sit onto my lap and put my arms around her protectively.</p> <p>"Whoa man, how long you been sitting there?"</p> <p>He laughs while giving me a cocky smirk.</p> <p>"I must have drank too much. I woke up to her purring all over you before she pulled your dick out! Sorry for interrupting what looked like was about to be one hell of a show!" He laughs again, clearly drunk.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_05b_zack_smirking.jpg" alt="Zack smirking in the corner of the porch" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Andreea is beet-red, her eyes cast down.</p> <p>Out of all the fucking people to interrupt us, it's him: a short, overweight man in his fifties compared to our thirties, with a big ugly nose and piggy little eyes.</p> <p>He was always checking out my wife and making lewd comments to both of us, about her body. I had sent him an invitation to save myself the headaches of him feeling insulted, or a possible noise complaint. The pros outweighed the cons, so I hadn't foreseen the harm in giving him an invite.</p> <p>Now my decision had come back to bite me: after almost five years, my wife is about to give me the blowjob of a lifetime, and our ugly fat neighbor had ruined it.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_05c_andreea_embarrassed.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_05c_andreea_embarrassed_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-06">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-04">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>I tried to calm down while at the same time salvage my wife's sexual mood.</p> <p>"Let's go to bed," I start to say to her but before I can finish, our neighbor gets up quickly and sits right by us.</p> <p>"Whoa! Whoa, Don't stop on my behalf. Act like I'm not here. I would kill to see your hot wife suck some dick," he said with a nasty smile while his eyes roamed my wife's body.</p> <p>Before storming inside, Andreea snaps him an angry look that says, "In your fucking dreams, weirdo!"</p> <p>I shake my head and follow her in, closing and locking the door behind me.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- imagine cu terasa/noapte și silueta lui Zack --> <img src="images/s4_06a_porch_confrontation.jpg" alt="Back porch at night with Zack lurking in the shadows" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Back in our room I immediately try to apologize and tell her it's okay. She brushes it off as we get ready for bed. She's about to remove her clothes, but I ask her to keep the dress on a little longer.</p> <p>Lying in bed, I kept admiring my wife in that dress while we watched tv. I started to touch and caress her body and get her back into the mood. She moved closer and began to kiss my ear and nibble on it; moving from there to kiss me.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/s4_06b_bedroom_calm.mp4 : tandrețe în pat, rochia roșie, fără nuditate clară --> <video src="videos/s4_06b_bedroom_calm.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_06b_bedroom_calm_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>That was my cue to I climb on top of her and start pumping away, deep inside her pussy with her dress still on, the red thong pushed to the side. Her nails were running down along my back clawing me, her soft legs wrapped around me.</p> <p>"Yes! Yes! Fuck!! You're fucking me so hard!" Andreea moaned out.</p> <p>"Yeah? You like this?"</p> <p>"Fuuuck! Oh my god! Yes!!" she whines in a sexy voice.</p> <p>We never talk dirty during sex. Tonight was completely different: it was just so ... raw. I enjoyed the most out of it and kept getting her to talk dirty to me while I continued pumping my hard cock in and out of her.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- videos/s4_06c_bedroom_rough.mp4 : ritm intens, rochie roșie, focus pe mișcare/atmosferă --> <video src="videos/s4_06c_bedroom_rough.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_06c_bedroom_rough_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-07">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-05">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Just before asking her if she wanted to try a fun position, I suddenly imagined our ugly neighbor, Zack, grabbing my wife: stuffing her mouth with his cock while I watch helplessly. I imagine her resisting at first, but eventually getting into it, moaning on his cock and taking him deeper and deeper into her throat..the scenes were flashing before my eyes. I couldn't take it anymore and cum inside my wife, completely spent.</p> <p>I usually lasted a lot longer, being able to do multiple rounds, but I was spent.</p> <p>Andreea didn't seem to think anything of it. "How horny were you? I saw it in your eyes all night," she giggled as we caught our breath, lying next to each other.</p> <p>I gazed at her. She looked amazing in that dress. How lucky I am and how crazy I am, to have thoughts of him and her doing something like that.</p> <p>She looked at me. "What are you thinking about?"</p> <p>I smiled. "I'm thinking how much I hate Zack for ruining our moment."</p> <p>"Moment?" She laughed. "You mean before I started to suck your cock? I'm upset, too. I wanted to make your birthday special. I was even watching videos and practicing with bananas. Ugh! Zack just had to ruin everything!" She pouted, her cheeks flushed red.</p> <p>I raised an eyebrow. "Practice, huh? Well, I didn't know my wife was so indecent!"</p> <p>She smacked my chest playfully. "Well now you're never going to know."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- Sugestie video "afterglow" (fără explicit anatomic) --> <video src="videos/s4_07a_bedroom_afterglow.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_07a_bedroom_afterglow_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>"No!" I yelled, jumping on her while she laughed. We started kissing, and I whispered, "I can't stop thinking how good your blowjob would've been. I can't believe that asshole interrupted us. That was a special moment for us and he ruined it."</p> <p>Realizing how upset I was, and what I wanted her to do she whispered, "I'm sorry, honey. I wanted to make it special for you ... and spontaneous. If I do it now I'm not gonna be as into it. I wanted to give you the best blowjob! Have you..." she paused, "cum all over my face!"</p> <p>I gulped as I heard her words.</p> <p>"I was so turned on," she continued. "I want to be in that same mood when I try again."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- Imagine "cuddle / pillow talk" pentru a marca schimbarea de ton --> <img src="images/s4_07b_pillow_talk.jpg" alt="Afterglow pillow talk in the bedroom" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-08">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-06">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>"I just can't believe someone as ugly and repulsive like Zack saw me lick your dick so slutty. It made me so uncomfortable knowing he saw that side of me."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_08a_confession.jpg" alt="Andreea, uneasy in low light after the party" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>I frown. "Don't remind me about it. If it wasn't for him I would've had the best blowjob in the world. Now I can't stop thinking what it would've been like."</p> <p>We kissed more heavily and then suddenly she gave me a long look. Then in a sexy voice,"I bet Zack can't stop thinking what it would've felt like, either."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- Teasing whisper video (non-explicit close-up vibe) --> <video src="videos/s4_08b_tease_whisper.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_08b_tease_whisper_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>My jaw dropped. She had never talked this sexy and openly; this was my shy, sweet Andreea! If her co-workers at the hospital could hear her now, I thought.</p> <p>She laughed out loud at my shocked expression. "Well I know your twisted fantasy already, baby! I thought you'd like it if I teased you a little." She smiled mischievously, cuddled on top of me.</p> <p>Perhaps I was still in shock when I voiced my next thought, I looked, dead serious, at her. "Maybe we should show him what kind of blowjob you can give then."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_08c_shock_reaction.jpg" alt="Andreea, surprised but playful" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Her eyes went wide. Finally she laughed and smiled. "Yeah, I could never give you a blowjob while someone else watches me. I'm already self conscious as is! I wouldn't be able to let go and get into the mood, so it wouldn't be as enjoyable for you either. When I give you a blowjob I want to be a complete slut for you. I don't know how I could do that with him watching me, especially someone as arrogant as him."</p> <p>"Jeez. Why don't you just give him a blowjob then..." I blurted. Now it was her turn to be speechless.</p> <p>After what felt like forever, while we stared at each other,"Yeah, right! You want me to suck our neighbor's cock? Zack?! That's so gross! Instead of you? My husband!" Andreea asked incredulously.</p> <p>I stayed silent and just looked at her, my heart beating like a racehorse. I had said it out loud, without thinking about the consequences. Was I about to lose her trust? Now, I didn't know what to say.</p> <p>"All my practice and studying for you would be given to him to enjoy? Someone we both don't like: he is so arrogant and unattractive. I could never do that with someone like him. You would actually want that?"</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_08d_conflict_close.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_08d_conflict_close_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>I suddenly kissed her harder than I ever had, and looked deep into her eyes. After a moment, I said, "Yes. I don't know why it turns me on so much, thinking about it. It makes my stomach turn thinking about you kneeling before him. Something you denied me for years would be enjoyed by a guy I despise. But the fact you also don't seem to like him turns me on even more at the thought of you sucking his cock."</p> <p>"I just don't understand why you would want me to do something like that with him, he is just so ugly and repulsive. It-It's so wrong!!" Andreea repeated incredulously.</p> <p>"That's why it turns me on. It's so risqué and not like you, but that is what drives me crazy. To see you please someone like him," I insisted.</p> <p>Her breathing became rapid while her eyes shifted back and forth as she processed all of this.</p> <p>Meanwhile my mind was in a shambles. This wasn't fantasy, but this had been brought into real life. I didn't know what I was going to do next.</p> <p>"I can't believe we are actually talking about this! Especially with Zack."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_08e_red_dress_tension.jpg" alt="Red dress, bedroom lamplight, held breath" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-09">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-07">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>I took this as a hint to move forward and seal the deal. I went back to kissing her, then made the suggestion that pushed her over the edge, "Why don't you just flirt with him while I watch, and see what happens? You look amazing in that red dress. Go be sexy and enjoy yourself."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_09a_close_intense.jpg" alt="Close, intimate moment before the plan" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>She looked deep in my eyes and said, slowly, "I love you more than anything. The only reason I'm considering something like this is because I love you so much. I want to help make your fantasies happen, especially on your birthday. Even your dirtiest ones."</p> <p>We laid there together while I smothered her with kisses and asked her what she was gonna do. She kept repeating how unattractive he was. I kept reminding her that's why it was so hot.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <!-- short non-explicit clip: she rises, smooths red dress --> <video src="videos/s4_09b_red_dress_stand.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_09b_red_dress_stand_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Andreea sighed. "Wait twenty minutes before you come down. Go through the side gate to the back, and hide somewhere quietly. I can't promise you anything will happen. The most I will do is flirt and maybe show him some skin. I still don't know what I'm going to say or how I'm gonna do this...so don't get your hopes up."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_09c_putting_heels.jpg" alt="Andreea slipping on heels in the bedroom" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>I watched my beautiful wife slip from my arms, put her heels back on, and walk out the room, taking one last look before turning around and heading out. The last thing crossing my mind was how amazing her ass looked in that red dress.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_09d_exit_silhouette.jpg" alt="Silhouette in the doorway, red dress, departure" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-10">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-08">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>It had now been ten minutes since Andreea had left. She had told me to wait at least twenty, but I couldn't wait any longer. Slowly, quietly, I made my way downstairs and didn’t see or hear anyone.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_10a_sneak.jpg" alt="Sneaking quietly down the dark staircase" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Making my way around the house, I noticed that everyone had either left or was asleep. Finally, I checked the backyard and heard voices on the back porch. I peeked through the window and saw Andreea sitting on a couch across from Zack, but I couldn’t make out what they were saying.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_10b_peek_window.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_10b_peek_window_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Thinking quickly, I crept along the side of the house and hid in the bushes near the porch. From my shadowed corner, I finally caught pieces of their voices beneath the soft glow of the lights.</p> <p>“So you still haven’t told me what you’re doing out here this late?” Zack smirked.</p> <p>Andreea, clearly uncomfortable, replied, “I told you. My husband fell asleep. I wanted to get a head start cleaning up. It’s still a mess.”</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_10c_couch_tension.jpg" alt="Andreea and Zack on the porch couch, tension in the air" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Zack leaned forward with a grin. “I don’t believe you. I think you came back out here because your husband didn’t give you enough. You came to see if I can satisfy that tight body of yours.”</p> <p>Andreea shot up from the couch, glaring at him. “How dare you talk about me and my husband like that! He’s more of a man than you’ll ever be. I can’t believe we have such a repulsive neighbor like you. I think you should leave.”</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_10d_argument.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_10d_argument_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Zack stood awkwardly, scratching his head. “Didn’t mean no harm. Seeing such a beautiful woman like you… probably most men couldn’t hope to satisfy you.”</p> <p>Andreea turned her head away in disgust, but he edged closer. His back hand brushed the silk of her dress. “This fabric… perfect for a woman like you.”</p> <p>She hesitated, annoyed. “Thank you. It was a gift for my husband. Now—are you going to leave or not?”</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_10e_dress_touch.jpg" alt="Zack’s hand grazing the silk of Andreea’s red dress" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Her body was tense, her expression a storm of emotions—anger, disgust, nervousness. From my corner, my heart hammered as I watched Zack push further, his hand trailing lower.</p> <p>This was only the beginning… and I couldn’t look away.</p> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-11">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-09">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Zack’s hand lingered on the silk of Andreea’s dress, brushing dangerously close to her thigh. I could see her stiffen, torn between disgust and uncertainty. My breath caught as I tried to steady myself in the shadows.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_11a_tense_touch.jpg" alt="Zack’s hand sliding lower on Andreea’s red dress" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>“I told you to stop,” she said firmly, but her voice wavered slightly. Her cheeks flushed, whether from anger, alcohol, or the weight of the situation, I couldn’t tell.</p> <p>Zack smirked, his tone low. “Don’t act like you don’t like the attention. A woman like you deserves more than one man can give.”</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_11b_close_proximity.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_11b_close_proximity_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Andreea tried to push his hand away but Zack leaned closer, whispering into her ear. Her expression shifted—caught between fury, shock, and something else I couldn’t place. My heart was racing faster than ever.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_11c_whisper_close.jpg" alt="Zack leaning in, whispering into Andreea’s ear as she tenses" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>“Stop it, Zack. I’m serious,” she hissed, her eyes darting toward the darkness for a split second—as if searching for me, or maybe sensing I was there. I froze, holding my breath, afraid she might see me watching.</p> <p>Zack chuckled, ignoring her protest, his hand now stroking the curve of her thigh more boldly. “If your husband were half the man you claim, he’d be out here right now. Instead, it’s just you and me.”</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_11d_leg_touch.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_11d_leg_touch_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Her body trembled—whether from rage or conflicted arousal, I couldn’t tell. She bit her lip, staring at Zack with wide eyes, her breath quickening. My pulse hammered in my ears as I realized things were escalating faster than I ever imagined.</p> <p>I didn’t know if she would push him away or let the moment slip further out of control… but either way, I was powerless to stop watching.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_11e_mixed_emotions.jpg" alt="Andreea’s conflicted expression in the dim porch light, Zack looming close" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-12">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-10">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text"> <p>Zack surprisingly was smooth. He gently grabbed Andreea’s hand and brought her down to the couch with him.</p> <p>"I bet this kind of material would turn on any woman. Especially after being put on display like art at the museum."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_12a_couch_sit.jpg" alt="Zack guiding Andreea to sit on the porch couch, red silk catching the light" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Andreea started to feel flustered and wasn't sure how to stop him.</p> <p>Zack continued rubbing his hand on her. Slowly he put his other hand on her soft thigh. He was feeling her luscious legs to the point her dress hiked up almost showing her lingerie.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_12b_hand_on_thigh.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_12b_hand_on_thigh_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>He whispers, "I knew you were a slut waiting to be unleashed. You pretend to be a good housewife, but all you want is to get dicked down until you cum all over a big cock. Your big ass is made to bounce on my huge dick."</p> <p>He started kissing her neck.</p> <p>That snapped her back to reality. Whimpering in disgust, Andreea tried pushing him away, "No! I shouldn't be doing this..."</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_12c_neck_kiss_resist.jpg" alt="Close angle: Zack kissing Andreea’s neck as she tenses and pushes back" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>But Andreea could still sense me watching somewhere. She pondered for a few moments. What to do... She was already horny; was it only twenty minutes ago that she had been getting pounded by me? Unfortunately I had finished earlier than usual. To top it off, she had been drinking all night, which added to her arousal.</p> <p>The more she thought about how wrong this all felt, the more wet she became. Zack kept trying to kiss her neck while she tries twisting and pushing him away. But after fighting with him for a few minutes, she finally relented. This was what her husband wanted to see. The most she could do is flirt and maybe even make out with this repulsive man then go back inside. She slowly relaxes her arms giving Zack easier access to kiss her neck and chest. All the while his hand feels up her soft thighs. Andreea reluctantly leans against him, looking down at him licking and sucking her neck making her whole body shiver. This ugly disrespectful neighbor is having his way with her and her body started to enjoy it even though she didn't.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <video src="videos/s4_12d_relent_soften.mp4" autoplay loop muted playsinline poster="images/s4_12d_relent_soften_poster.jpg" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </video> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Watching this from my corner I'm shocked! I didn't think that Zack would seduce her like this. I've never been more turned on in our relationship. Unsure of how far Andreea would let it go, I was already content for what she has done. It was extremely naughty and unlike her which drove my lust through the roof.</p> <p>Zack eventually pulls her up and after struggling to keep her dress on she gives up the fight. Andreea steps out of her dress, revealing her lingerie that is meant to be for her husband's eyes only. She was standing in a sexy two piece red lingerie that is basically strings, it made her skin glow. You could see her perfect fit body breathing heavily. She is standing right by one of the lights and I could barely tell her bra is actually see through!</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_12e_lingerie_reveal.jpg" alt="Andreea in red string lingerie under warm porch light, dress fallen aside" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Both Zack and I, suddenly noticed that her bra was so tight against her that you could barely make out the outline of pierced nipples.</p> <p>Wait, when did she pierce her nipples?!</p> <p>I was standing in my dark corner with my jaw wide open. I couldn't believe it, her dress was on most of the night so I hadn't noticed. She must have gotten them done recently! No wonder the last few times we had sex she kept her top or bra on.</p> <p>There she is, standing in her sexiest lingerie in front of Zack while he paws at her tits and ass. He pulls her back down to the couch and sits her right next to him putting her legs right over his lap. He continues to suck her neck and the parts of her tits that were sticking out.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_12f_on_lap_touch.jpg" alt="Andreea seated with legs over Zack’s lap, his hands roaming as he kisses her neck" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text"> <p>Andreea looks uncomfortable and distant while he does it. She couldn't believe she was letting him rub and lick her whole body the way he was doing. Her mind kept saying how wrong this was, her stomach was about to burst butterflies.</p> <p>After a bit more pawing, kissing, and sucking Zack stands up and grabs Andreea by the hand standing her up with him. "Let's get comfortable in the hot tub. What do you think?" Zack smirks as he cups her bare ass that stuck out from her thong lingerie.</p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_12g_hot_tub_invite.jpg" alt="Zack cupping Andreea’s thong-clad butt, motioning toward the glowing hot tub" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Next">><<goto "S4-13">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-11">><</link>> </div> </div> <div class="page"> <div class="text" style="text-align:center;"> <p><em>Andreea’s body trembled under Zack’s touch, the glow of the hot tub flickering like a forbidden invitation.</em></p> <p><strong>But that… is where we pause.</strong></p> <p><em>The night is far from over, and what comes next will change everything.</em></p> </div> <div class="media"> <img src="images/s4_pause_tbc.jpg" alt="Blurred silhouette of the hot tub glowing in the night, words 'To be continued...' overlaid" style="max-width:800px;width:100%;height:auto;border-radius:8px;"> </div> <div class="text" style="text-align:center;"> <p><strong>To be continued…</strong></p> <p><small>We’ll return soon with the next chapter.</small></p> </div> <div class="nav"> <<link "Back">><<goto "S4-12">><</link>> </div> </div>