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Hey all,
This is my first attempt at writing out a story like this. It's actually very heavily inspired by a story I absolutely LOVED and used to read all the time, but a few years ago, I lost both the link and the word file, and I've been unable to find it ever since. The overall plot is very similar to that story, but I've tried to change it somewhat from what I remembered, and make it more my own. If anyone happens to recognize the original story, please share it here so I can credit the original author (and see how mine stacks up to what I remember!).
Just to warn you, it starts off a bit slow. If you want to skip to the sexy parts, just scroll down to "Earlier that morning". You'll get the gist of the story, though you'll miss some setup that I think adds some good elements to the story.
The New Neighbors (Part 1): M/F, cheating
Martin walked into the kitchen on Friday morning and saw Sarah rummaging for something in the fridge. It was time to leave for work, but he couldn't help but admire his wife's sexy figure. They'd been together for almost 10 years, married for 6, and had moved into a small 2-bedroom home in the perfect neighborhood a couple years ago. Sarah still looked as good as the day they met in college. 5'5, thin but toned, and with perfect perky size C breasts. She was on the volleyball team when they started dating, and had managed to stay in good shape in the years since. Martin, at 5'8 and slightly overweight, still marveled that a girl like Sarah could want a guy like him. He knew he wasn't in great shape, and that he was a bit on the small side downstairs, at about 5" fully hard, and not very thick. But she had never complained about his size, and he did always make sure to use his tongue to bring Sarah to orgasm every time they had sex, though, especially because he was often so turned on by his wife that he wouldn't last more than a few minutes once he entered her.
Seeing Sarah bent over looking through the fridge, Martin started to get a little excited and walked up behind her, pressing his erection into her back. "Mmmm, somebody's happy to see me," Sarah said as she turned around and rubbed the front of Martin's pants. "Too bad you have to go to work, mister!" Martin opened his mouth to protest, but Sarah added "You told me that you have an important presentation first thing this morning, and if you're late for that, you'll never get that promotion you've been talking about." Martin knew that Sarah was right, though he wanted nothing more than to take her back to the bedroom anyway. They had been trying for a baby for the last few months, but hadn't had any success. Martin also knew that this was the right time of her cycle for them to be trying, and he was excited for a weekend full of sex as they attempted once more to seal the deal. "You're right, babe. You're just so sexy, and I want to start a family with you so bad. I can hardly wait to get home tonight and give it another shot." Sarah smiled as she sat down to eat breakfast, and told her husband "Well, once you get home, we can spend all weekend trying; I have a feeling this time it's actually going to work!". Martin leaned in and gave Sarah a kiss, then turned and headed for the door. "I love you!" He shouted as he walked out to his car. "Love you more," Sarah yelled after him.
As Martin was leaving, he noticed a moving truck in front of the 2-story, 5-bedroom house next door. Four college-aged guys were busy moving furniture and boxes into the home. "Huh, those must be the movers for the new neighbors," he muttered to himself. He figured that a house that expensive and big would have been bought by a rich couple with young kids, and he wondered when his wife would insist on going over there with a "welcome to the neighborhood" gift and introducing themselves. Once he got to work, though, Martin was so busy that he didn't give it another thought; he didn't even have a chance to text Sarah like he normally would. By the time 4pm rolled around, he was ready to sneak out early, eat a home-cooked meal, and take his wife into the bedroom. That was all he could think about on his drive home, but when he arrived, Sarah was nowhere to be seen. Instead, Martin found a note on the kitchen counter and sighed in frustration. It said that the new neighbors had stopped by to introduce themselves and invite them over for a housewarming party; she was heading over there early and Martin should meet her over there when he got home. Martin's heart sank a little when he saw that; he knew how social his wife could get, and that she would likely want to spend all night chatting up the new neighbors. That meant he would have to do the same, and hope they would both have enough energy at the end of the night to give it another shot. "Oh well," he thought. "Even if it doesn't work out tonight, at least there's all day tomorrow and Sunday to try."
This is my first attempt at writing out a story like this. It's actually very heavily inspired by a story I absolutely LOVED and used to read all the time, but a few years ago, I lost both the link and the word file, and I've been unable to find it ever since. The overall plot is very similar to that story, but I've tried to change it somewhat from what I remembered, and make it more my own. If anyone happens to recognize the original story, please share it here so I can credit the original author (and see how mine stacks up to what I remember!).
Just to warn you, it starts off a bit slow. If you want to skip to the sexy parts, just scroll down to "Earlier that morning". You'll get the gist of the story, though you'll miss some setup that I think adds some good elements to the story.
The New Neighbors (Part 1): M/F, cheating
Martin walked into the kitchen on Friday morning and saw Sarah rummaging for something in the fridge. It was time to leave for work, but he couldn't help but admire his wife's sexy figure. They'd been together for almost 10 years, married for 6, and had moved into a small 2-bedroom home in the perfect neighborhood a couple years ago. Sarah still looked as good as the day they met in college. 5'5, thin but toned, and with perfect perky size C breasts. She was on the volleyball team when they started dating, and had managed to stay in good shape in the years since. Martin, at 5'8 and slightly overweight, still marveled that a girl like Sarah could want a guy like him. He knew he wasn't in great shape, and that he was a bit on the small side downstairs, at about 5" fully hard, and not very thick. But she had never complained about his size, and he did always make sure to use his tongue to bring Sarah to orgasm every time they had sex, though, especially because he was often so turned on by his wife that he wouldn't last more than a few minutes once he entered her.
Seeing Sarah bent over looking through the fridge, Martin started to get a little excited and walked up behind her, pressing his erection into her back. "Mmmm, somebody's happy to see me," Sarah said as she turned around and rubbed the front of Martin's pants. "Too bad you have to go to work, mister!" Martin opened his mouth to protest, but Sarah added "You told me that you have an important presentation first thing this morning, and if you're late for that, you'll never get that promotion you've been talking about." Martin knew that Sarah was right, though he wanted nothing more than to take her back to the bedroom anyway. They had been trying for a baby for the last few months, but hadn't had any success. Martin also knew that this was the right time of her cycle for them to be trying, and he was excited for a weekend full of sex as they attempted once more to seal the deal. "You're right, babe. You're just so sexy, and I want to start a family with you so bad. I can hardly wait to get home tonight and give it another shot." Sarah smiled as she sat down to eat breakfast, and told her husband "Well, once you get home, we can spend all weekend trying; I have a feeling this time it's actually going to work!". Martin leaned in and gave Sarah a kiss, then turned and headed for the door. "I love you!" He shouted as he walked out to his car. "Love you more," Sarah yelled after him.
As Martin was leaving, he noticed a moving truck in front of the 2-story, 5-bedroom house next door. Four college-aged guys were busy moving furniture and boxes into the home. "Huh, those must be the movers for the new neighbors," he muttered to himself. He figured that a house that expensive and big would have been bought by a rich couple with young kids, and he wondered when his wife would insist on going over there with a "welcome to the neighborhood" gift and introducing themselves. Once he got to work, though, Martin was so busy that he didn't give it another thought; he didn't even have a chance to text Sarah like he normally would. By the time 4pm rolled around, he was ready to sneak out early, eat a home-cooked meal, and take his wife into the bedroom. That was all he could think about on his drive home, but when he arrived, Sarah was nowhere to be seen. Instead, Martin found a note on the kitchen counter and sighed in frustration. It said that the new neighbors had stopped by to introduce themselves and invite them over for a housewarming party; she was heading over there early and Martin should meet her over there when he got home. Martin's heart sank a little when he saw that; he knew how social his wife could get, and that she would likely want to spend all night chatting up the new neighbors. That meant he would have to do the same, and hope they would both have enough energy at the end of the night to give it another shot. "Oh well," he thought. "Even if it doesn't work out tonight, at least there's all day tomorrow and Sunday to try."