NEIGHBOR’S WIFE WET SECRET 3

💦Husband on the phone, Neighbor deep inside💦

Felix pushed his thick cock back into my cum-filled pussy from behind while I stood there naked, phone pressed to my ear. I had to grip the back of the lounge chair to stay steady.

“Babe? You still there?” my husband asked.

“Yeah… I’m here,” I replied, trying to sound normal even as Felix started slow, deep strokes. His hands gripped my hips tight. Every thrust made my tits swing and pushed fresh cum out of me.

“You sound weird. Is the power really back? The security app shows the cameras are online again.”

Felix heard that and smirked. He thrust harder, making me stumble forward a little. I had to bite my lip so hard I almost injured myself.

“Cameras are… working fine,” I said, voice shaky. “Everything looks normal from here.”

Felix leaned in and whispered hot against my ear, “Tell him how wet you are right now. Tell him your neighbor’s dick is stretching his wife’s pussy.”

I covered the phone quickly. “You’re such an asshole,” I hissed at Felix, but my hips were pushing back to meet his cock.

My husband kept talking. “Good. Listen, my meeting got extended. I won’t be home until tomorrow night. You okay by yourself?”

Felix reached around and rubbed my clit fast while fucking me harder. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out were loud in the quiet backyard. I was struggling so bad to keep quiet.

“I’m… I’m good,” I moaned softly. “Really good actually.”

Felix chuckled quietly and slammed into me. I nearly dropped the phone.

“Alright. Don’t forget to lock up. Love you.”

“Love you too,” I breathed, right as Felix hit that perfect spot deep inside. The line went dead.

The second the call ended I dropped the phone and moaned loud. “Fuck, Felix! You almost made me cum while talking to him.”

“That’s the point, baby.” He pulled out, spun me around, and lifted me up. My legs wrapped around him again as he carried me inside the house, straight to the living room. He dropped me on the big leather couch my husband bought last year and climbed on top of me.

“Spread those legs wide,” he ordered.

I obeyed, opening my thighs and showing him my messy, dripping pussy. His cum was still leaking out. Felix stared at it like he was proud.

“Look at that married pussy full of my product,” he said, stroking his cock. “Your husband has no idea his wife is such a slut.”

“Stop talking and fuck me,” I begged, reaching for him. “I need more.”

He pushed back inside in one hard thrust. I cried out and arched my back. He felt even bigger now, stretching my sensitive walls.

Felix fucked me deep and steady, eyes locked on mine. “You love this, don’t you? Cheating on your rich husband with the guy next door.”

“Yes… God yes.” I grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper. “I love your cock. It’s so much better than his. Harder, Felix. Fuck me like you own me.”

He gave me what I wanted. Hard, punishing strokes that made the couch creak. My tits bounced wildly. I reached up and played with my nipples, pinching them while he fucked me silly.

“Such a dirty fucking wife,” he groaned. “Moaning for neighbor dick in your husband’s house.”

“That’s none of your business, neighbor.”

I pulled him down for a messy kiss, tongues sliding together as our bodies slapped loudly. Sweat made our skin stick. The risk, the guilt, the pleasure, it all mixed together and made everything hotter.

Felix suddenly pulled out and flipped me over onto my stomach. He lifted my hips and slammed back in from behind, hitting even deeper.

“Fuck!” I screamed into the cushion. “Right there! Don’t stop!”

He spanked my ass hard, the sound cracking through the room. Then again. The sting mixed with the pleasure until I was shaking.

“You gonna cum for me again?” he asked, pounding away. “Gonna make a mess on your husband’s expensive couch?”

“Yes! I’m so close, Felix. Please… fill me up one more time.”

He reached around and rubbed my clit fast. That did it. My orgasm crashed over me hard. I cried out his name, pussy squeezing his cock as I came all over him. My legs shook violently.

Felix groaned loud and buried himself deep. “Take it, Vanessa. Take every drop.”

He came hard, pumping more hot cum into me. I could feel it flooding my pussy, so much that it leaked out and ran down my thighs onto the couch.

We collapsed together, breathing heavy, bodies slick with sweat. Felix stayed inside me, softening slowly while gently kissing my shoulder.

For a minute we didn’t speak. Just heavy breathing and the sound of the AC finally kicking on.

“I shouldn’t have done this,” I whispered, but I pressed back against him anyway. “He’s a good man. He gives me everything.”

Felix turned my face so I could look at him.

“Everything except what you really need. I see how you look at me every day, Vanessa. You’ve been starving for this.”

I closed my eyes. He was right. And that truth scared me.

He finally pulled out. A huge gush of cum poured out of me onto the leather. I reached down and rubbed it into my pussy, still sensitive and throbbing.

“What happens now?” I asked, turning to face him.

Felix smiled and pulled me into his arms. “Now we clean up this mess… and then I fuck you in your marital bed before I leave. Unless you want me to stop coming over.”

I looked at him, heart racing. His hand was already sliding between my legs again, playing with the mess he made.

“I didn’t say stop,” I whispered, kissing him softly.

But then my phone lit up again on the floor. A text from my husband.

*Just checked the security app. Why is the pool camera showing movement so late? Everything okay?*

Felix read the text over my shoulder and laughed low.

“Looks like we’ve got one more round before we delete that footage, Mrs. Hale.”

My pussy clenched with fresh need even as fear twisted in my stomach.