Our Next Door Neighbor's Wife
 
Published early on our Previews page on Saturday, August 31, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Monday, September 2, 2024

This story was submitted anonymously.

Our next door neighbor's wife has no idea that my husband and I are her mystery lovers. Her husband knows, which I'll get into that later.

We've lived next door to Carla and her husband Earl for over 20 years, but I've actually known both of them since the three of us went to grade school together. Carla inherited her house from her mother who passed away a few years after Carla's father passed away. I inherited my house after my mother passed away. Long before then, my father divorced my mother, and we never heard from him again.

When I say that we live next door to each other, I mean next door in a rural part of the state where houses are pretty far apart. Most of the smaller properties like Carla's and mine are 17 to 20 acres. Many of the properties are 100 acres, and even bigger.

A few years ago, Carla's husband Earl became impotent due to medication that he needed to take. But that didn't stop the two of them from enjoying sex. He convinced Carla to be with other people so that he could watch. At first, she didn't want to do that for him, but she also missed having sex, so she relented, and told him that it would be okay. That's when my husband and I got into the picture.

One day Earl was talking to us about his situation, and what he wanted to do about it. Unfortunately, because of where we live, it's hard to find sexual partners, especially ones who are into the kind of kinky sex that Earl enjoys with Carla. Earl was comfortable taking to me and my husband about his situation because we had already opened up to him about our own kinky sexual experiences. It was kind of a thing between the three of us after he told us that he didn't want Carla to know about our conversations.

Evidently, even though Carla very happily accommodated Earl's foot fetish, and bondage sex desires, she wanted that part of their sex lives to be kept a secret, especially from family, and friends. As far as she knew, my husband and I had no clue about what went on in the privacy of their bedroom.

What ended up happening was that Earl invited us over to their place to be Carla's mystery lovers. That's what he called us, "Mystery lovers." He explained to her that he had vetted us through an adult web site that caters to foot fetishists, and bondage sex aficionados. She was surprised that he could find anybody like that where we lived. Of course, he didn't find anybody near us. My husband and I simply took on that role.

My husband knows that I'm bi-sexual, and he also knows that I've had a thing for Carla since Junior High School ever since she and I practiced our kissing techniques for the boys who wanted to kiss us. Being Carla's mystery lovers wouldn't be anything new to us because he and I started swinging back in college where we met, and fell in love.

Even though Carla knew that Earl had invited a kinky married couple to be her mystery lovers, she didn't know that my husband and I were going to be that couple. He agreed not to tell her. We planned to keep our identities a secret from her indefinitely.

After Earl greeted me and my husband at the door, and lead us into the bedroom, seeing Carla blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle completely naked for the first time sent shivers of excitement up, and down my spine. She was stunningly sexy!

Starting at her sexy wrinkled soles, and her perfectly pedicured toes, my husband and I worshiped her feet, and then we worshiped the rest of her naked, and bound body while Earl watched with glee. His cock was hard as a rock while he played with it, which made me wonder about how impotent he really is.

Thankfully, my husband and I were a hit with Carla, which naturally made us very happy. We were able to get her off many times with explosive multiple orgasms that soaked the thick towels that Earl had put underneath her. Because Carla surely would have recognized our voices had we said anything, we didn't say a word the entire time.

Since that first time, my husband and I have been back to sexually ravish Carla at least a couple of times a week for the last year or so. Unless Earl told Carla what's going on, which he tell us that he hasn't, she has no idea that my husband and I are her mystery lovers. I find that very arousing!