Our new home

On Sunday, my wife Angie and I finally moved into our new house. On Monday, I took a day off to help her settle in and furnish. We were both thrilled, as moving to a bigger house had always been our dream. Our new house is large and comfortable, nestled in the rolling hills of the suburbs, completely away from the city's polluted air and noise. Our
nearest neighbor is 0.25 miles away, and we live the only family within a mile radius. Through the gaps in the dense bushes, you can only see our backyard swimming pool.
On the fourth evening after moving in, when I came home from work, Angie was waiting for me at the door with a drink. She kissed me and, as we walked toward the kitchen, said, "I saw our new neighbor today." "
Oh, did they come over to say hello?"
"No, it was him, just him alone."
"Oh, keep an eye on him and let me know."
From then on, the first thing I did when I got home from work was to hear about the neighbor from Angie. "He doesn't seem to work, unless he's always working the night shift; he stays home during the day. He seems like a womanizer."
"How could that be?"
"Because there are always pretty, sexy girls visiting his house, and it seems like the same woman never comes twice."
"Maybe he has a lot of friends?"
"They're all very close friends. He always makes love to each of them in the gazebo by the swimming pool."
"You peeked?"
"Of course, it's much better than porn. But these scenes both excite and annoy me; I'm always impatiently waiting for you to come home, always wanting to make love to you right away."
The next evening, when I got home from work, Angie was already waiting for me at home, completely naked. Before the door was even closed, Angie knelt in front of me, grasped my penis, and began to stroke and suck it.
Seeing that I was hard enough, she immediately pulled me down onto the porch floor, and there they began to make love wildly.
When everything calmed down, I couldn't help but ask her why she was so crazy. She said to me, "Come, come, come with me and see! They've been going on for over four hours!"
With that, she pulled me upstairs to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, near the window, a long telescope was mounted on a sturdy tripod, the lens pointing towards our neighbor's house.
"I drove into town this morning to buy this, take a look,"
Angie said.
I pressed my eyes to the telescope and immediately saw a very lewd scene: a red-haired woman with a thick penis in her mouth and another equally thick penis inserted into her vagina, her nipples being sucked by two men.
"I counted, there are seven men fucking her. She's been lying there like that for four hours now, being fucked by several men,"
Angie said excitedly, pushing me away and leaning over to watch again.
"God, how can she stand it? Come fuck me, baby, I'll watch you fuck me."
I pulled down my pants and started fucking Angie from behind.
For the next month, every night when I got home, Angie would excitedly tell me about the exciting things she had seen that day, and then she would eagerly pull me into bed for sex. Our neighbor seemed to hold group sex events every Tuesday and Friday, with only one girl visiting him at other times. However, the same girl rarely came to his house twice.
One hot August afternoon, our doorbell rang suddenly. I opened the door and found our neighbor standing outside.
"Hi, I'm Steve Russell, your neighbor. I thought it was time for me to visit and introduce myself."
I told him my name and warmly invited him in.
"I'd like to very kindly invite you to my swimming pool to cool off. I think it's a great time to play in the water, isn't it? I know you have a pool too, but it would be more fun to play there together, wouldn't it?"
I told him I would gladly accept his invitation, but I needed to consult my wife first. I asked him to sit on the sofa in the living room and went upstairs to find Angie. She was still peeking through the binoculars in the bedroom.
"What happened?"
I asked Angie.
"Nothing, he hasn't shown up all day."
"Oh, he's even less likely to show up now. He's sitting on the sofa in our living room."
"In our living room? He's here?"
"Yeah, right. He came over, introduced himself, and invited us to his cement pool."
"Do you want to go?"
"I can't think of any reason not to accept his offer. It's too hot right now."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get a swimsuit."
I changed into my swimming trunks, went downstairs to the living room, and chatted with Steve while waiting for Angie. When she came downstairs in her black bikini, I saw Steve's lewd gaze, which made me very uncomfortable.
I introduced my wife and Steve to each other, and then we drove to his house together. At his house, we looked around, had a few drinks together, and then went to the pool. During this time, Steve kept staring at my wife's body, which made me very uncomfortable. However, I attributed my displeasure to jealousy and my wife's beauty and sexy figure, and didn't think much of it.
What surprised me was that Angie seemed to really like Steve. Angie's father was a very irresponsible man; he abandoned her and her mother when she was very young and ran off to have affairs with other women. This Steve seemed to be just like Angie's father, having sex with different women every day.
I originally thought Angie would hate him, but unexpectedly, she was getting along very well with him.
After spending three hours at Steve's house, we said goodbye and went home.
Two weeks later, when I came home from work, I found Angie busy preparing dinner by the kitchen sink. Her hair was damp, and she smelled slightly of chlorine. I was a little puzzled. Had she gone to Steve's house again during the day and gone swimming with him? If she had, why didn't she tell me? Was she hiding something?
If Angie and Steve really had an affair, I would find out soon enough. But imagination and truth are two completely different concepts, and I had to investigate thoroughly.
So, I devised a plan and told Angie I was going on a business trip for two days. I hailed a taxi, pretending to be heading to the airport. At the airport, I rented a car, drove to a motel, booked a room, and then bought a high-performance camera with a telephoto lens.
I had already done some preliminary research and found a good hiding and observation spot. On a small hill not far from Steve, hidden in the bushes, I could clearly observe Steve's backyard. I drove the rented car to the observation point, carefully observing the movements in his house with my camera.
Less than an hour later, my worst fears were confirmed. I saw Angie's car pull up in Steve's driveway, and he came out to greet her. They embraced and kissed passionately. Their kiss was long and intense. Then, they went inside together.
I waited about an hour, and then they reappeared. Both were naked, and they went to the pool and jumped in. After splashing around in the water for a while, they came out, and Angie lay down on a lounge chair by the pool. That's when I saw her perform oral sex on Steve for the first time, and then they started having sex.
I suppressed my anger, filmed two rolls of film, and then drove away back to the motel.
I waited at the motel until 9 p.m., then called home to ask Angie how her day had been. She said everything was fine, just boring, and she'd been sitting in the house waiting for me to come home. We both told each other we loved each other, and then I hung up.
The next morning at 11 a.m., I returned to the hideout not far from Steve's location. It wasn't until 2 PM that I saw Angie drive to Steve's house. By then, Steve had been sunbathing all day. Angie walked towards the swimming pool, taking off her clothes as she went. Then, she knelt naked in front of Steve and began sucking his penis.
I took many photos of Angie giving Steve oral sex and them having sex. Just as I was about to leave, another car pulled up in the driveway in front of Steve's house, and four men got out and drove away. Angie only glanced at the four men before returning to giving Steve oral sex. Within minutes, the four new men had all stripped naked, and Angie was giving them oral sex one by one.
I couldn't care less about being angry anymore; I was busy taking photos of their lewd behavior, and soon I had used up six rolls of film. Just when I thought the day would end like this, another car arrived in front of Steve's house, and two more men joined Angie and her group's lewd party.
Under my silent gaze, the lewd party of seven men and one woman continued for another three hours before ending. Watching the men leave Steve's house with Angie, I finally got up and left the observation post.
A friend of mine, an amateur photographer, helped me develop all the film. After getting the photos, I called Angie to tell her my flight arrival time. I drove back to the airport, returned the rental car, and waited for Angie at the exit.
Seeing her car parked in front of me, I told her to get in the passenger seat; I'd drive. Once she was in the driver's seat, I handed her a large envelope containing the photos.
"What's this?"
Angie asked.
"Photos I took while on a business trip."
She opened the envelope, and her face immediately turned pale when she saw the photos. She only glanced at them briefly before quickly putting them back in the envelope.
"What do you plan to do?"
"My lawyer will talk to you on Monday."
Angie turned to look out the window. On the way home, neither of us said another word.
The next day was Saturday, and I tried to avoid facing Angie. Around two o'clock in the afternoon, she left home without a word. I knew where she was going, but I didn't stop her; I felt it was pointless.
Around three o'clock, I ran to the bedroom and peered through the long telescope at Steve's house. I saw Angie still dressed, and they were practically just chatting. Maybe Angie had already told Steve that I'd discovered their affair and was preparing to file for divorce.
Leaving the bedroom, I went downstairs to my small home office and carefully organized the photos and other evidence I'd taken. About ten minutes later, I heard Angie return. That poor thing, after I discovered her secret, she didn't dare sleep with her boyfriend today.

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