Synchronized Cheating

My wife Njideka and I lived next door to our best friends and neighbors for several years. In all that time we had never even discussed, nor approached the possibility of doing anything outside our marriage, let alone with anyone we knew. As friends, we were certainly comfortable discussing and talking about anything and everything of course. Including sex. But that was always as far as it went. And besides, we were after all, 'best friends'. And you don’t  fool around with a friend's wife. Nor did he (usually) fool around with yours either.

One of the few hobbies that Okotie and I shared, and enjoyed doing with one another periodically, was exchanging X-rated movies whenever one or the other of us got a new one. We didn't sit down and watch them together as couples or anything. Neither one of the wives was really up for that, which was something else we both felt was a shame. But at least our wives usually did enjoy watching them with us from time to time.

Okotie had just gotten several from downloading online and had informed me as such. I gave him several blank CDs so he could make copies for me, and waited anxiously for a weekend of perverted pleasure on CDs. As there were some things my wife didn't enjoy watching, I always did a quick preview of whatever Okotie recorded for me so I could skip over those parts whenever Njideka and I were watching them together.

Just before leaving the house one Saturday as Okotie had some work to do at the office, he dropped by handing me several CDs to watch later on that afternoon.

Njideka and Chileh had made plans to go out shopping together, so I knew that I would have several hours of uninterrupted viewing pleasure ahead of me. I was already having a hard-on just thinking about it when Chileh dropped by to pick up Njideka. Admittedly, Chileh was attractive. And I had harbored those secret naughty fantasies about seeing her and Njideka together. Again, something that was never going to happen of course, but it was fun to think about. Two attractive women, my wife and Chileh licking one another's cunts. Oh yeah...definitely a nice fantasy. Already horny anyway as I looked forward to watching a few movies, I answered the door when she knocked, knowing full well whom it was. What I wasn't as prepared for however was seeing Chileh standing there in a tight-fitting halter top that outlined her full rounded breasts perfectly.

"Good day Sunday, is Njideka ready yet?" she asked stepping into the house.

Just because I'm not the type to fool around, doesn't mean I don't get a lusty thrill out of semi-innocent opportunities either. Stepping back just enough to let her in, Chileh still brushed against me as she stepped in through the door. Though I admittedly made it nearly impossible for her not to have done so in the first place, feeling her breast brush against me as she entered. She cast one of those knowing looks at me without saying the obvious. Which was just as well. It was another one of those rare games we all played from time to time. Keeping things innocent enough to keep all of us out of any real trouble, but just naughty enough to make it fun.

"Should be with you any time now," I told her following her into the room. "Would you care for something to drink while you are waiting?"

"No, we'll stop and get something a bit later during our shopping," Chileh informed me. "By the way, what's on your agenda for this afternoon?"

I knew full well that she knew her husband had just given me several X-rated CDs. Still in a randy frame of mind, I didn't mind telling her the truth of what my personal plans were.

"Thought I will go sit in the den, watch those new movies your husband just got, and get nice and horny," I admitted

Chileh laughed, and I even think I saw her face blush with the knowledge of that. "I'm sure you'll do a lot more than simply get horny."

I grinned back at her. It was enough, as she blushed even more.

"Probably."

"I'm surprised," she began. "I wouldn't think with you and Njideka getting it on all the time that you would still enjoy masturbating?"

Admittedly, she took me by surprise with that comment. But as I think she was now feeling a little frisky herself, I decided to play along and keep the conversation going as long as I was able to.

"I'm surprised Njideka hasn't already told you. But I still masturbate nearly every single day. And I wouldn't be surprised if Okotie does too. Just because I do, doesn't mean I'm not ready, willing, and able to make love with my wife any time she's in the mood."

Turn about was fair play perhaps. As I caught another one of those looks, though this one was a bit more curious. Though I was somewhat disappointed when Chileh didn't follow that learned bit of knowledge up with another naughty little question or two. And maybe she would have, but just then Njideka came out from the bedroom, purse in hand and obviously anxious to go.

"Be back in a few hours," Njideka said leaning over to give me an affectionate kiss. I of course took the opportunity to grab a handful of my wife's breast when she did, knowing once again that Chileh had watched me do it. Which had been my intent in the first place.

"I bet I know what you are going to be doing this afternoon," Njideka said pulling away from me, thus forcing me to release her. "I hope you don't spend the entire afternoon watching movies. There's still that light fixture in the bedroom I would like you to put in."

"Yes ma," I said playfully. But when Njideka shot me one of her patented looks, it wasn't quite the same as the two I had previously gotten from Chileh. Almost conspiratorially, I watched through the front room window as they walked arm in arm out to the car, whispering to one another nearly the entire way.

I wished momentarily that I could somehow been able to bug my wife's bra or something so that I could hear what they were talking about. I half-guessed it had something to do with my favorite past time, which I was dying to know if Chileh was actually confirming with Njideka or not. Either way, it was another one of those nice naughty, semi-innocent fantasies to stand there thinking about. Which of course also reminded me that I still had a hard-on, as well as several movies to preview before they came back. That, and a light fixture to install in our bedroom.

Grabbing the first unmarked disk out of the sack Okotie had given me, I inserted it into the DVD player, sat back unzipping my jeans, removing them, and prepared for at least an hours worth of self-pleasuring. The first thing I noticed was that the quality of the CD  was far from perfect. Especially the lighting, and figured that Okotie had downloaded several of those amateur home videos we both enjoyed watching from time to time, and that I actually preferred viewing.

The second thing I noticed however was that the inside of this bedroom looked familiar. And as Chileh stepped into view, I suddenly knew why.

"Choi!" I exclaimed. As Chileh walked into the bedroom wearing one of her sexy negligees, I realized that the person holding the video camera was obviously Okotie. The fact that he had zoomed in on his own dick a moment later caught me as funny. But I also knew in that instant that my having this CD was an obvious mistake. Somehow he had gotten one of their private videos mixed in with the ones he had recorded for me. I wrestled briefly with that sudden knowledge wondering if I should eject the CD and somehow return it to him, with the assurances of course that I didn’t watch it. And then I thought the likelihood of his believing me as nil. Which is what I would think had our situations been reversed. Under those circumstances, I would eventually return the CD to him without saying a word, and let him wonder if I had, or hadn't seen it. Having come to that decision, I now settled back to enjoy a rather unexpected treat, enjoying my afternoon.

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