Younger, Tighter, Better

A lot of the scenes centered on the hot young slut next door, teasing their neighbor, or a friend's brother, or friend's father. These scenes were centered on seduction, the men being reluctant to being seduced but eventually giving in. The last scene centered on a young, blonde slut with huge, natural jugs and a full round ass, coming over to her married neighbor's house, teasing the husband when the wife wasn't around until they got down to business in his marital bed. And this was what started to make Diana nervous.

Obviously, Diana was aware that 'cheating' scenarios were common in porn, so it wasn't like they were offending her 'delicate sensibilities'. No, what bothered her was how much it seemed to turn Evan on.

Evan really picked up the pace, driving into her at a really good pace. And yes, the sex was fantastic, and they both came hard, but the subject matter that inspired this lust concerned her. Did the idea of cheating really turn him on? Was that his deep, dark secret fetish?

Evan sensed her concern once they settled down on the bed and the movie was over.

"So... you really liked that one, huh?" Diana asked.

"Yeah, I guess it was pretty good." Evan said with a coy smile.

"You seemed like you enjoyed that, uh, last scene?" Diana said.

"Yeah, it was hot." Evan said calmly.

"It seemed like you were REALLY into it." Diana said.

"What do you mean?" Evan asked.

"Well, it was just, you know... the scene was about some guy cheating on his wife with another woman. Does that kind of thing appeal to you?" Diana said.

"No! No, of course not." Evan began before shaking his head. "Hon... I knew this was a bad idea. I knew it."

"No, no, no." Diana said, putting her hand on her hubby's bare shoulder.

"You said no judgment." Evan replied, his puppy dog eyes meeting his wife's.

"Honey, I know. I know. I did. I'm really glad you enjoyed it, but you know... you definitely did respond. You have to admit that." Diana said.

"It was a good scene! Nothing more! You can tell when the actors are really into it, and they were. It felt, like, lusty, and genuine. Not robotic." Evan justified. Diana still looked a bit concerned. "Diana. It's not like I secretly think that cheating on my wife would be hot. Not at all! It's hot to watch, that doesn't mean I want to do it. I can watch a bank heist movie and think it looks cool but that doesn't mean I'm gonna rob a bank."

"I'm... I'm sorry." Diana said, shaking her head. "I know. I'm just being stupid."

"No, you're not." Evan said. "I love you honey, and that won't change." She smiled and nodded.

"I'm sorry for being so girly." Diana said. "I want you to enjoy these movies completely. I do. But... I'm a girl. I notice these things."

Evan gave her a kiss and pulled her in close as they fell asleep together.

They tried to watch the last movie the next night, the 'Illicit Encounters' movie that the porn store girl had recommended. They started to watch as they began their foreplay, and they were just getting into the moment when they realized the theme of this movie was basically cheating spouses, sneaking around, either to hotels, or with their neighbors. It had both men and women cheating. The men cheating on their wives with their secretary, or with some slut off the street, and the women cheating with their husband's hunky friend, or with some hung black guy.

At first, Evan started to get into it, before he realized what it was they were watching, and what Diana probably was thinking. So he slowed down and tried to fuck her like normal. Diana noticed her husband holding back like this, and this stuck with her all throughout the sex.

Diana wanted to head off this way of thinking quickly. She didn't want her husband to get too into the viewpoint that cheating on your wife could be hot and sexy and fun. She wanted to head this off at the pass. Sure, the sex they had watching the porn had been among their best, and she wanted to keep that going, she just didn't want any of that spousal cheating stuff. Her husband seemed to like that a bit too much.

Diana entered the store again, and she noticed the same girl that had helped them before, Jade. She was wearing the same thick leather boots, but this time, she was wearing what looked like a school girl skirt, a red checkered pattern. On top, she wore a black tank top, with some metal band's logo on the front. Her red hair still stood out, as did her striking eyes and jutting rack. She looked up and recognized Diana.

"Hi." Jade said, looking up as the married woman entered the store.

"Oh... uh, hi." Diana replied, unsure how friendly she should feel with the porn store girl.

"So... did you and hubby like the movies you bought? Did they scratch that itch?" Jade asked.

"Well... some of it was really good, but uh... I wasn't such a big fan of the whole... guys cheating on their wives aspect of the movies." Diana explained.

"Oh." Jade said. "I guess that makes sense. Don't want your hubby thinking about other women, someone younger, tighter... and better, you know?"

"Yeah, exactly." Diana confirmed.

"So, you don't want to get 'You're So Much Better than My Wife' volumes 9-12 then, right?" Jade asked with a smile.

"Wait, they actually make movies specifically about that now?" Diana asked.

"Oh, totally. And they are super hot too, but...uh, clearly, that's not your thing." Jade said. "But you're still looking for more, right?" Jade asked.

"Yeah... maybe something a bit more tame." Diana suggested.

"Gotcha." Jade said.

A few minutes later, Diana left the store, three new DVDs in hand. "Sensual Encounters", "Just Us Girls", and "MILFs Love Huge Cocks 7", all by Jade's recommendation. They all seemed safe. The sensual one looked like something a bit softer, the 'Just Us Girls' one was a lesbian porn, and the MILFs one was about older women, obviously. No danger there, right?

**************

"FUCK! I can't believe an older woman can fuck me so much better than my wife can!" A guy moaned out onscreen. The action was hot on-screen, and it was as hot off the screen.

Neither Diana nor Evan had enjoyed the sensual porn or the lesbian one. Both had been a bit too softcore, but luckily, the MILF one picked up the slack. Watching a bunch of older, slutty, busty women getting railed was surprisingly appealing to both of them. They had gotten into a good groove, getting really hot and heavy, until the last scene.

All the other scenes had been about older women seducing either college guys, or a friend of the woman's son, or the son of the woman's friend, stuff like that. But the last one dealt with a married man and a MILF crossing paths in a bar. He kept trying to push her away, but she was aggressive, trying to seduce the taken man by practically throwing her hot body in his face. And of course, eventually, he gave in, and hot sex ensued.

The married couple in the bed had already gotten going to a good pace once this scene happened, and both were kind of lost to the pleasure. But once the scene on screen picked up, Diana couldn't help but notice Evan pick up the pace, really getting into it. He wasn't acknowledging the action on-screen. He gave no-sign that it was affecting him, other than his throbbing cock. It had never felt bigger than it had the moment that guy on-screen was having nasty, lusty, cheating sex.

It was clear, despite his protestations otherwise, that Evan's cock loved the idea of cheating on his spouse. It turned him on. He was a good man, a good husband who would never cheat. But, that being said, the thought of cheating greatly appealed to that dick of his. It had begun to awaken something within him. It sizzled deep inside of him, the lust, the betrayal... he loved it.

The sex was great. Evan had never fucked her so well, but the cost might be too high. These sizzling thoughts of cheating were filling his brain, and that was dangerous territory for a woman to be introducing her hubby to.

So, knowing that she might be giving up some better sex, she suggested to Evan that she didn't think the porn was a good thing to put into the bedroom. Evan was a good husband and went along with his wife. Diana hoped that would be that.

She could only hope that bug in his ear hadn't gotten too far.

************

For about a week or so, their sex returned to normal. They had fun, but it never reached the lusty highs that it did during their porn viewing. But then, about a week or so later, things began to pick-up. Evan seemed to get really into it, and the sex got as good as ever. As soon as she got home, it seemed, he was all over her. She didn't know what caused the flip to switch, but she didn't care.

This went on for a bit, Diana and Evan having good, regular sex. Evan was fucking her even harder, wearing her out. Diana had always controlled the pace, but now, Evan was running the show, being more demanding in bed, more manly. And Diana loved it! It was so good! Her husband had started to become the dynamic lover she always knew he could be. It was fantastic. Diana was happy. Things couldn't be better.

Then she discovered Evan's secret box.

Evan had this leather lock-box type thing he had gotten from a flea market. It was nice looking, and they got it cheap, but they didn't really know what to do with it. So they just put the box in the bottom of the closet and forgot about it. But, as Diana was putting clothes away, she noticed the box seemed... off. It looked like it had been moved slightly. It had been in one spot for so long that being in a slightly different spot was noticeable. Then, making sure Evan was not about to barge in, she bent over and opened the box.

Inside the deep box were neatly lined DVDs, spines facing up. And as she read the titles, her eyes widened in shock. In the box was porno. Not the porno they had bought together, though. Secret porn that Evan was hiding from her. Porn he didn't want her to see. They appeared to be a few DVDs of a series, and when she saw the title of the series, her jaw literally dropped.

'You're So Much Better than My Wife'

In the box were volumes 9-12 of this series, the exact ones Jade had mentioned off-hand to Diana. Diana examined the covers. Some of them featured husbands next to their plain wives while eyeing up a barely clothed porn slut. One had a slutty, big-titted porn star hanging off a respectable husband's arm. One had a husband hooking up with another woman with his wife around the corner. Diana read the description on the back of the case.

"Is marriage getting old? Is the same boring pussy not enough for you anymore? Then 'You're So Much Better than My Wife' is the answer. Watch some our best male talent live every husband's dream, cheating on his boring old wife with the hottest, sluttiest, nastiest porn stars we could find. Watch these men betray their wives for sex that is SO much better! Watch them trade in boring old married life for the nastiest, filthiest fucking imaginable. This one has it all! Big breasted sluts! Anal sex! Dirty talk! Sizzling hot cheating scenes! Boring, plain wives being humiliated as their husbands fuck much hotter women! You asked for it, you got it! All of it here on 'You're So Much Better than My Wife'!"

Diana was floored. Absolutely floored. Her husband was watching porn designed specifically to simulate cheating on his wife with another woman. This was officially his fantasy, no doubt about it. Despite her protests, Evan was still watching this stuff, still fantasizing about the one thing Diana feared he was. The one thing he knew she was afraid of. He had clearly lied to her about enjoying it, feeling too ashamed to mention this to his own wife.

Was this why their sex life had picked up? Was he fucking her harder because of these movies? He was getting home earlier than usual. Maybe he was coming home early, watching this filth, and taking out that lust on her. Maybe this was his foreplay. Maybe this was what he was thinking about when he fucked her.

The thought had taken a firm grip on him. Diana had accidently allowed these infectious thoughts into the bedroom, and they had taken hold in her normally shy, guarded husband.

Diana only hoped she hadn't unleashed a monster.

Diana rejoined her husband before he could notice her absence. His hottest fantasy was a guy cheating on his wife. Well, she vowed to not give him even the slightest chance of ever making this fantasy a reality. She vowed to stay by his side whenever she could, and make sure he didn't get up to any trouble.

He had been acting normal, and it wasn't like he was gone for hours on end, so he must have bought these on his way home from work. But the advantage she had was that he didn't know she knew about his hidden box of porn. And while she couldn't keep an eye on him 24/7, she could keep an eye on that porn collection, and see if it grew.

*************

Evan and Diana were still having regular sex, but Diana couldn't help but notice that the sex was getting a bit rougher. Evan had become far more demanding. And judging by the material he had been watching, Diana could see why.

His porn collection kept growing. Diana was distressed to find that this secret library of porn had grown, nearly filling his secret box with all sorts of sick filth. At first, he simply completed the collection, now owning 'You're So Much Better than My Wife' Volumes 1-13.

She tried to watch them, to see the appeal, but she could only watch a little before turning it off in disgust. Diana watched it up to the point where in the scene; a busty, slutty woman was riding her best friend's husband's cock while holding his wife's face in between her ass-cheeks. The slut kept humiliating the wife, telling her she was so much better than her, and that the only thing she was good for was sucking her asshole while the slut handles her man.

Needless to say, she couldn't watch any more.

After a little bit, Evan's porn collection branched out, and it was if the titles told the story, told the story of his fetishes growing and becoming more focused.

"Illicit Encounters" Vol. 1-6

"Big Breasted Sluts Drive Men Nuts"

"Ass Worship" Vol. 1-4

"Nasty Whores Get it Rough"

"Backdoor Teen Sluts" Vol 1-4

"Emo Chicks Need Big Dicks"

"Fiery Redheads Need it Bad"

She even found a membership card to the porn store, for preferred customers. So it was clear, he had gotten over his hesitance to be at the porno shop.

In summation, after many visits to the porn store, his fantasies had grown. Now, judging by the movies, his ideal fantasy was to cheat on his wife with a big-breasted teen emo slut with bright red-hair.

Diana suddenly knew exactly who was occupying his fantasies.

************

The wife entered the porn store again, trying to ascertain the situation. Evan claimed he had been working late these last few days, but after finding all those movies, she began to have some doubts.

He couldn't... he wasn't actually cheating on her, right? She knew him. She understood him. She loved him. Could she be so wrong?

Part of her was afraid she would catch Evan in the act of buying more porn, but luckily, he wasn't there. But then again, neither was Jade. The counter was occupied by some swarthy looking older guy, at least for a little bit, when Jade entered the store, clearly running late.

"Sorry, Jeff." Jade called out.

"Well, it's about time." The older man growled. They chatted for a few minutes, before Jade set her stuff down behind the counter and the guy left. As he did, Jade caught sight of Diana.

"Hey!" she called out. Diana approached her cautiously.

"Um, hi." Diana said.

"So, things are going well, I'm guessing." Jade said with a smile. She was wearing a white blouse with a dark, big leather skirt. Her lip-ring and garish make-up caught the wife's eye again.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Diana asked.

"I heard you embraced your husband's fantasy." Jade began. "You know, the whole cheating fantasy thing? And it's, like, totally the right call, in my opinion. With that kind of thing, I think its way better to just embrace it than to try to suppress it. That'd be, like, really stupid, and anyone that would try to would be an idiot. When you do that, when you try to contain something like that, it'll just explode."

Diana was irritated with this young girl. What did she know? What did this little young woman know about sex and marriage? Diana didn't not need to be lectured about sex from a girl like her.

"Oh, uh... yeah." Diana said, playing along.

"And I gave him all the good stuff too." Jade said with a wide smile. "That's some good shit, right?"

"Uh, yeah." Diana agreed.

"It's kind of a new genre, but that stuff is starting to fly off the shelves." Jade added.

"Cool." Diana said.

"Oh, I told Evan, but, um, since he's bought so much, I told him he could pick out a free sex toy, under 50 bucks, of course. So, I'm guessing you're here to pick something out?" Jade asked.

"I, uh, I don't really need a new dildo or vibrator anything like that." Diana replied.

"You sure? Your man might not always be there for you, but that dildo will be." Jade said, holding my eyes. My attention was grabbed.

"What do you mean?" Diana asked.

"Oh, you know, hubby might be busy on those long days of work when you really need it, and so... you might have to get used to taking care of yourself." Jade said coolly. Diana narrowed her eyes at Jade. Was this little slut threatening her? Was she coming after her man? Was she trying to take her man from her? Jade sensed the tension coming from the married woman.

"One more thing." Jade asked, not breaking her chipper demeanor. "I got ahold of this movie. Your husband was really interested in it, but I had to download it and put it on this blank disk. But here, I'll let you take it. It's on the house."

"I don't think I'm interested." Diana said, realizing she was dealing with a conniving rival here.

"Trust me, Diana... you should really watch this." Jade insisted firmly. Jade smiled as Diana reluctantly took the disk and swiftly left the store. She didn't see the smile cross the younger girl's plump lips.

Diana gathered her thoughts. This girl was dangerous. There was something dark in her, something scheming and twisted. As soon as Evan got home, she would sit down and talk this whole thing out. Tell him he could not buy any more of that twisted porno, not go into that dirty store and not deal with that twisted slut. It was over.

But then there was the DVD in her hand. She was curious about the contents. When she got home and realized Evan was still at work, she didn't hesitate to pop the DVD into the player. And once the images emerged on the screen, Diana's heart dropped.

She was too late.

The first thing she saw was that it wasn't porn. It was security footage. The sights and sounds of the porno store, and judging by the date stamp, it was from a few days after Diana cut porn out of her marriage.

**************

Evan Prentiss entered the porn store nervously. He had felt nervous entering here with his wife, and coming here on his own made him feel even more on edge. He didn't want to be seen like one of those creepy guys that hung out at porn shops. But he had to come back. He had to.

Diana had recommended that they cut out the porn. It wasn't working for her. And Evan tried to just forget them, to look past them. But he couldn't. He couldn't just forget. He couldn't unsee the things he had seen.

Despite his initial trepidation, he had loved the porn. Since he had so little experience with the stuff, seeing it for the first time was a revelation. Seeing so much sexy, bare flesh, seeing such huge tits and round, juicy asses, seeing people act so filthy... it was amazing. It sizzled off the screen, burning into his mind. He was a rapt audience.