Neighbor Games (Cuckolding Shorts Book 6) (3 page)

"No! I want this to stop," I mumbled.  

"I don't think you want it to stop, I think it turns you on." With that she deftly unzipped my pants and reached in for my cock.  

"Stop," I hissed.  

"Well maybe you aren't turned on," she said mockingly as she handled my flaccid cock.  "But I'll tell you what, if you can get it hard, I'll let you fuck me up the ass. I'll even help you."  

She pulled my pants open and fished my cock out from my boxers. Then she leaned down and sucked my whole cock into her hot mouth. Intellectually, I could tell she was good. Her tongue swirled around my prick, and she massaged my balls gently. But I just could not get it up. After a while she started taunting me.  

"Don't you want to butt fuck me? I bet you'd love to bend me over and ream the shit out of me for turning your precious little Becky onto Don."  

She took my cock back into her mouth and slurped it wetly.  

"You know, Don will be hard when it comes time to pop Becky's anal cherry."

She licked my shaft up and down. It still stayed soft.  

"Well, now I see why Becky was such an easy lay. She probably can't believe what she's been missing. With that hot body she could have been getting fucked by a real man all these years, not some limp, pencil-dicked, premature ejaculator."  

She got up from my lap and suddenly she laughed in my face. I was too shocked to respond.

"I can't believe I let you fuck me," she hissed.  

Then she got up and stalked into the bedroom after Don and Becky. I tried to get up against, but my legs collapsed under me. Or at least that gave me an excuse to not have to see what was going on. I was so miserable I just wanted to die. But instead, I curled up on the sofa and tried to keep from sobbing as Becky's cries of passion started filling the room.

***

I woke up the next morning on the sofa, hungover and miserable. Becky was already gone, and my memory of last night was pretty hazy. I wondered if I had dreamt it all, and thinking about it didn't clear my mind at all.  

I stumbled into work looking the worse for the wear. I had been dragging for the past week, and the attorney I work for had enough and really laid into me. Then he worked me like a dog all day and only let me out of the office after 7:00pm.  

I came home to find a note: "Sorry you had to work late. I went to Don and Anita's for a bite to eat. Come over if you want. Becky"  

The last thing I wanted to do was go over there. So instead, I ate some leftovers and fell into bed dead asleep. At around 1:00am I woke to find that Becky hadn't joined me in bed. I lay in bed frustrated and anguished. A few minutes later, I heard the back door open, and footsteps coming into the bedroom. I pretended to be asleep and surreptitiously watched Becky.  

Her hair was wild and she was carrying her shoes in her hand.  She slipped into the bathroom and took a quick shower before joining me in bed.

I wanted to confront her. Ask her what was going on. But I knew what was going on, and I was terrified to hear the truth. Instead, I just lay perfectly still until she fell asleep beside me.

The next night, Becky and I had a quiet dinner at home. Although we'd always been able to talk before any of this happened, the table was now virtually silent. We cleared the table and did the dishes without saying much of anything.  

That night we went to bed together. Almost immediately, Becky started to fondle me. She stripped off her nightgown and rubbed her luscious body against me, and then without prompting she went beneath the covers and started sucking my cock. It felt so good. Her mouth was so hot and her tongue playfully slid up and down my shaft. She cupped my balls and hummed softly as she took me in her mouth. This was the best head she'd even given me. For a moment, I started to get excited. And then I started thinking. Had Don taught to suck cock like this? Was she only doing it because she was feeling guilty? In seconds, I had shriveled to nothing, until Becky could barely get anything into her mouth. She kept trying for a while, but when it became obvious I couldn't perform, she finally gave up. She turned her back to me, and went to sleep, her naked body taunting my impotence.

After that night, Becky didn't try to initiate sex again, and I didn't either. I was too scared of failure. Becky started seeing Don more often, and slowly the pretense of innocence dropped.

She continued to go over to Don's house for weekly bike rides, but I soon noticed that her bike was parked in their driveway while they were supposedly out riding. After a while, she didn't even both taking her bike out of our garage, although she did continue to wear her skin-tight bike pants over to his house.  

A couple of times a week, she would go over to their house for coffee, never quite excluding me, but never really inviting me along either. Usually she came home around midnight those nights looking completely exhausted and disheveled.  

Summer turned to fall, fall to winter, and winter to spring. One day Becky suddenly seemed angry. I wondered why, until I looked out onto Don and Anita's deck to see a stunning, raven-haired, beauty prancing around in a tight green dress. Becky had some competition for Don's attention. For a little while, I fantasized that it might be over between her and Don, but after a few days, the enchantress disappeared and Becky resumed her thrice-weekly visits to Don's house.

Try as I might to avoid her, I would occasionally run into Anita, who would taunt me mercilessly about Becky. According to Anita, there was now nothing Becky wouldn't do if Don asked, and as she put it, Don was very imaginative. She even told me who the mystery woman was, the wife of junior associate at Don's firm. It gave me a perverse pleasure to realize I wasn't Don's only cuckold.

Strangely enough, Becky and I had adjusted to our weird situation. Things between us were some sort of surreal twist on a normal marriage, but that didn't stop us from having dinner together, running errands, and generally behaving as man and wife except that she was having sex with another man, and I had become totally asexual.

***

Becky and I had our wedding anniversary in April, and we originally planned to go out to dinner. I was surprised when a week before the date, Becky suddenly informed me that instead of going out, we'd be going to a party at Don and Anita's in our honor. I wanted desperately to refuse, but Becky insisted, and I was too weak-willed to prevail.  

The party was on a Friday night, and was black tie. I put on my rented tux, and stared open-mouthed when I saw Becky's dress. It was a gorgeous, long, black velvet gown. It was cut very tight, and looked almost painted on. When she walked, the slit up the side exposed almost her whole leg. The top half of the dress was almost all sheer lace flowing down to the small of her back, and in the front exposing a generous amount of cleavage. Her arms were covered in black velvet and the dress closed with a choker around her neck. Down the front of her dress she wore a large custom jewelry diamond necklace, which drew attention to her chest, and showy diamond earrings. She was, in short, stunning.  

At the party were most of the people we know including friends, neighbors, and people from my work and Becky's. Even my overbearing supervisor was there. I noticed that the raven-haired beauty was there, along with her glum-looking husband. There were also a lot of other people there who I assumed were Don and Anita's friends. All told, at least forty people had gathered for the party. All of the men and women looked dashing in their formal attire. For a while, I was actually moved that Don and Anita would have put on such a beautiful party for us.  But I should have known it would not last.  

After a couple of hours, when everyone had had a few drinks, Don walked over to Becky and me and starting clanging his glass with a fork. Everyone quieted down and turned toward us. Raising a glass of champagne in the air, Don spoke:  

"Thank you all for coming. Let me first offer a toast to Jeff and Becky, our neighbors, on their anniversary. Congratulations to you both!"  

With that everyone raised their glass and drank to us. Then Don continued: "But we aren't here just to celebrate their vows.  This is also a coming out party of sorts."  

I looked up at Don suspiciously.  

"Over the past few months, Becky has been discovering new things about herself, and tonight she wanted to share her new life with you."  

Before I could react, Don swept Becky into his arms and kissed her passionately. Becky responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around him. Around the room, there were a variety of responses. Some of our friends gasped in shock. A lot of others sniggered in amusement.  Some of the single men there stared in unadorned lust.  

As Becky and Don continued their passionate embrace, several of the guests quickly left the room. But after a few minutes, everyone who was going to leave had gone, and those who remained stared transfixed.

Don broke the kiss and stepped back. Becky was breathing heavily, obviously excited.

"Let me show you this beautiful creature," Don said.  

He reached around and slowly pulled down the zipper on the back of Becky's dress.  Slowly, like a collector unveiling a priceless piece of art, Don pulled the dress off Becky's passive shoulders. He helped her pull her arms out of the sleeves, and then let the dress to the ground. It was so quiet in the room now, that the rustle of the fabric as it collapsed on the floor seemed almost deafening.  

Becky stood there placidly. She was wearing only high heels, black lace panties and matching thigh-high stockings. Her gorgeous, full breasts stood out proudly for all to see. Don grasped her, and again they embraced, his hands playfully cupping her tits and pinching her nipples.

Don pulled back, leaving her gasping for more. Even in front of a crowd a people, Don was getting Becky so excited that she was virtually panting for him. He stepped behind her, hooked his thumbs in her panties and slowly pulled them down. Becky daintily stepped out of her underwear and Don held them up for everyone to see.  

He ran his hand down between her legs. I noticed then that her pussy was shaved. I hadn't seen her naked in months, and I wondered if this was new or if he had shaved her months earlier. As she stared up at him infatuated, he slowly ran his hand up and down between her legs. She closed her eyes and moaned softly at his touch, her nipples becoming hard as pencil erasers.

Barry, One of my friends from work sidled up to me.  

"Dude, what the hell is going on?" he asked incredulous at the spectacle before him.  

Don answered for me. Hands on her shoulders, he pushed her down, first onto her knees, and then onto all fours. Breasts dangling beneath her and her ass swaying in excitement, she seemed ready and eager for what was coming next. Don gestured behind her and a several of Don’s friends formed a line.

He circled around to her front. Smiling, he unzipped his pants and fished out his fat cock. Without hesitation, she swallowed him deep.

Barry gasped.

“Good girl,” Don moaned.

He gestured to the first man in the queue. He stepped forward and dropped to his knees behind my wife. He was hung and hard, and without a pause, he plunged it deep into Becky’s wet pussy. She moaned loudly around Don’s prick.

The man fucked her hard and fast. And when he was done another of Don’s friends took his place.

I noticed that all the other men in the room, including my “friend” Barry, had joined the line. I was rooted to the spot, paralyzed, as they all took their turns with my wife. A dozen men coming inside her, until their jism dripped down both her creamy thighs. The whole time she made love to Don’s cock with her mouth. And when the last man had finished inside her, Don finally rewarded her with what she really seemed to want, a huge load of his come all over her tongue.

For some reason, the finally broke the spell for me. I stumbled to the door and left. Becky stayed behind and spent the night.

***

We didn’t talk about it. We don’t talk about it. To external appearances, we’re still a nice, young, white bread couple living in the suburbs. That is, if you ignore the regular visits of Don’s friends, my former friends, and co-workers to our home, to our bed. Becky services them all. I don’t know if it is because she likes it, or if it is the price she feels she has to pay to continue fucking Don, which she does on a regular basis as well.

And as for me… well, what can I say? Maybe I do like it. I do feel this weird pride at being married to a woman every man desires. Hard to explain, which is maybe why I don’t try to.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

I am your typical family man with a wife and kids and an overactive imagination. I am a longtime reader and author of erotic fiction. I write in genres that I find exciting and arousing. Most of my stories are in the naughty wife, wife-watching genre, though occasionally I venture into other subject matter.

Reader feedback is what keeps me going. Please feel free to contact me at [email protected] or visit my blog at www.benboswell.com. You can follow me on Twitter @BenBoswellAut.

I have written several other pieces of longer-form fictions.

Two Sides of Terri

Bill has just about the perfect life. Good paying job. Lovely home. Perfect children. And most of all, he has his wife Terri--smart, funny, great with the kids. Thing is, she's a good girl trapped in a bad girl's body. Blonde, busty, and devastatingly beautiful, she makes him want to do dirty things--things you don't admit to wanting from the girl-next-door.

Or so he thought.

It starts with a revelation about Chucky, a past boyfriend, and everything he thought he knew about his sweet wife unravels. He becomes obsessed with learning more about this other side of Terri--and everything he learns points back to Chucky, a man she couldn't say no to. Does he dare invite her past back into their present? And if he did, would she now be able to say no?

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Two-Sides-Terri-Ben-Boswell-ebook/dp/B00HSCMZTW

Whatever it Takes

Daniel and Kris are as white bread as they come. Together since junior high, they have two kids, a house in the suburbs, and no excitements in their lives. Things change when Kris' little sister Jessi moves in. Jessi is everything Kris isn't, reckless, promiscuous, and mixed up with very bad people. As their two orbits intersect, Daniel and Kris get dragged into Jessi's world of drug dealers, strip clubs, and prostitution. Can they survive the dangers? And even if they do, will their marriage? 

Fueled by their love for each other, and drawing on a strength and resourcefulness they never realized they had, Daniel and Kris are desperate to recover their old lives. To do so, they will do whatever it takes!

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Whatever-It-Takes-Ben-Boswell-ebook/dp/B00KABTO42

Honeymoon Hazards

After being together for seven years, John and Claire marry and jet off to beautiful Hawaii for their honeymoon. It is a paradise of hard bodies in tiny bikinis, mixed drinks consumed in the hot sun, and a resort built for private encounters.

But when John is struck down with a stomach flu, he can do nothing but sit on his balcony and watch others have fun. Discovering his inner voyeur, he finds that spying on a resort full of sexy and adventurous guests is an enjoyable distraction. 

That is, until he spots his new bride flirting with an oh-so-handsome stranger by the pool. Things really heat up when Claire disappears from view, and he can't find the stranger, either. As John’s imagination runs wild, the line between fantasy and lust blurs until he can no longer tell where his worst fears end and his fondest desires begin.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Honeymoon-Hazards-Ben-Boswell-ebook/dp/B00N84NIRM

The Surrogate Master

Would you trust a stranger you met online to repair your marriage? Would you be comfortable with him knowing your wife’s most intimate secrets? Would you let him come into your home, your bedroom? 

When his wife Rachel returns to work after being a stay-at-home mom for five years, Max knows they will have to make some adjustments. What he hasn’t counted on is Rachel’s new boss. Handsome, aggressive, and domineering, he awakens long dormant desires within Rachel. 

As Max watches, helpless, the transformation in his wife, he has to deal with his own insecurities and fears. As their marriage faces its ultimate challenge, both Rachel and Max have to confront their pasts, their fears, and their fantasies… but they aren’t alone. 

They meet a stranger online, a man who has an uncanny ability to see both Max and Rachel for who they really are. But what is his game? Is he just an unconventional marriage therapist? Or does he represent an even greater danger than they can even imagine?

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Surrogate-Master-Ben-Boswell-ebook/dp/B00P3FDIE2

Dark Tide: An Interracial Adventure on the High Seas

Jeremy should be focused on enjoying a luxury cruise with his beautiful, blond wife Jennifer. But all he can think about is her with Captain Reg Wallace. Reg is built like an NFL wide receiver, and very, very black. Jeremy can't shake the image of this powerful, black man between his wife's creamy, white thighs. 

With everything going right in his life, is Jeremy willing to risk it all to indulge his fantasy of seeing his wife with a gorgeous black man? And how will he react when he finds she is all too willing to make his fantasy come true?

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Dark-Tide-Interracial-Adventure-High-ebook/dp/B00U8AV05Q/

Seven Dates: A Different Kind of Hotwife

Seven new experiences. Seven new lovers. Seven lines crossed.

Everyone has a limit. Joanie Graham has reached hers. Her husband Kellen is so focused on his career that she's little more than an afterthought to him. A nasty fight has them both saying things they regret. And yet, some things cannot be unsaid.

As Joanie's anger pushes her into a reckless scheme to punish her husband, Kellen tries desperately to right both his career and his marriage. Both tasks will test his creativity, patience, and ethics.

Seven Dates is an emotional thriller, a dark tale of a marriage on the rocks. Can revenge, deceit, and manipulation become the foundation for understanding and reconciliation?

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Seven-Dates-Different-Kind-Hotwife-ebook/dp/B00XB37OS4/

Annual Leave

Happily married, with three kids under six, a dog, and a house in the suburbs, Heather has all the trappings of a conventional soccer mom. She's also slowly losing her mind. Her husband convinces her to take a "momcation," three days at a sunny resort with nothing to do but sleep late, sip margaritas, and get work on her tan.

It's a great plan, but it doesn't take into account Damon. Handsome, funny, and sarcastic he has an uncanny ability to get under Heather's skin, an ability that turns into the basis for an unlikely friendship and, maybe, just maybe, a whole lot more.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Annual-Leave-Ben-Boswell-ebook/dp/B017Y48OH0/

Short Stories

There are a number of short stories that I’ve written over the years that I am particularly fond of. I am in the process of editing and preparing them for publication. The first four are out. 

Cuckolding Shorts

Volume 1: The Cottage

Rich has always had fond memories of his parents' old lake cottage. When they decide to sell it, he invites some old friends to join him and his wife Becky for a weekend of beer and nostalgia. But Rich's plans are upset by the presence of Robby, who is boorish, aggressive, and makes no secret of his lust for Becky. 

When Robby badgers Rich into a foolish bet, he learns that his wife is willing to go to any lengths to make sure he pays his debts.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Cottage-Cuckolding-Shorts-Book-ebook/dp/B00NY1CQAE

Volume 2: Déjà Vu

Bill and Jessie are celebrating their tenth anniversary when they run into Bill's college roommate. Chad is so handsome and charming that Jessie knows she needs to have him. Saying no should be easy for Bill, but he and Chad have a long and twisted past and this is not the first time Bill has had to deal with Chad's intoxicating effect on even the most sober-minded of women. 

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Deja-Vu-Cuckolding-Shorts-Book-ebook/dp/B00QE2B1ZG

Volume 3: Last Fling

Married couple Dave and Leslie have decided it's time to have kids. They know it is a life changing decision. No more sleeping in late, no more spontaneous hiking trips, no cozy vacations alone. And worst of all, no more day long sessions in bed, naked, making love and eating take out. So to bid farewell to their old life they decide on a "last fling" in Las Vegas.

Although they agree that "what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas," they find it isn't easy to remain detached and easy going when things begin to get hot and heavy. Dave, in particular, begins to have second thoughts when he realizes that Leslie's idea of a last fling may be more lusty and intense than he ever imagined.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Last-Fling-Cuckolding-Shorts-Book-ebook/dp/B00WTR42L0/

Volume 4: Inception: A Twisted Wife Sharing Tale

Bruce can't believe it when his hard-drinking, barrel-chested, tough-guy co-worker Carl admits to being a happy cuckold. He's even more surprised to hear that Carl's tall, sinewy, blond wife has the hots for him.

As Bruce's obsession with his friend's wife grows, he finds himself slowly transformed into a different sort of man than he once was. But in thrall to obsession, it is easy to lose track of that which one holds most dear.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Inception-Twisted-Wife-Sharing-Tale-ebook/dp/B00ZRXHFEY/

Volume 5: My Wife’s Christmas Surprise

Take an overweening boss, a beautiful wife, and a diffident husband. Add the booze and music of a rocking office Christmas party. Throw in a deep, festering, unresolved conflict. And what do you get? A very special, very twisted, very Boswell Christmas story.

Ho Ho Ho.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Wifes-Christmas-Surprise-Cuckolding-Shorts-ebook/dp/B019GLK9Q8/

May/December Romances

Volume 1: Midlife Glitch

Dan is fifty-four, married, semi-retired, and an empty nester. Ashley is eighteen, blond, beautiful and the daughter of Dan's best friend. She's in town pursuing an internship. They have nothing in common except a sudden, burning attraction that risks destroying everything around them if they give in to temptation. 

When a family emergency sends Dan's wife half-way across the country, he is left to grapple with his lust for his inappropriately young houseguest. But Ashley has her own needs and desires, and in the end, attraction can't always be contained.

Available at Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Midlife-Glitch-December-Romances-Book-ebook/dp/B00STZT9KA/

Co-Authored with Kenny Wright

Parallel Lines: An Experiment in Temptation (Part 1)

“I don’t want an open marriage, but if you’re interested, then maybe we could try an experiment.”

Megan and Malik Trammell have been together for over ten years. They have love. They have great jobs. They have three kids. And they are suddenly each faced with a nearly irresistible temptation.

David McKinley is young and hung, a junior lawyer at Meg's firm, where she finds herself wanting to break every rule in the book. Elena Maskova looks like a model and her wicked smile hints hints at a willingness to do just about anything.

So they try something new--they have decided to have flings. Only one rule: no lies.

Find out what happens when their mutual adventure begins to diverge.

http://www.amazon.com/Parallel-Lines-Experiment-Temptation-Part-ebook/dp/B00ZQ7FHZ0/

Parallel Lines: An Experiment in Temptation (Part 2)

"Just one more time..."

The experiment is behind Megan and Malik Trammell. Or is it? Their parallel flings exceeded their wildest imagination. They both did things they never dreamed of doing--crossing lines they never thought they'd cross.