Blowjob for the Neighbor

Thursday Night

Since I proposed the option "Laura gives Mr. Jackson a blowjob" to the blackmailer, I haven't stopped bringing up the subject to Laura subtly.

Every night, after praying, I whisper in her ear while hugging her from behind:

"Love... imagine how exciting it would be to know that you, my pure future wife, can drive an older man crazy just with your mouth... without breaking your virginity. It’s not a sin if you do it for charity and because it turns you on. It would drive me crazy knowing you’re doing it."

She blushes, squirms, and tells me I'm "very bad," but I notice how her breathing accelerates and how she squeezes her thighs together.

By Friday afternoon, she’s already convinced.

"Alright... I'll do it. Only because you say it turns you on so much and because... because it gives me a weird tingle thinking about it too," she confesses, her face burning.

Saturday – 9:40 PM

Mr. Jackson is sitting on our sofa, drinking tea. The three of us chat about trivialities: the weather, church, the wedding.

I fake a huge yawn.

"Guys, I'm dead. I'm going to sleep; I have to get up early tomorrow."

I wish them goodnight, kiss Laura on the forehead, and go into the bedroom. I close the door, but I don't lock it. I get into bed in my boxers, my heart racing.

10:03 PM

My phone vibrates.

Blackmailer:

"Your little saint is already on her knees, cuckold.

Look at what you missed last week... enjoy while she enjoys grandpa."

Then three video files arrive: Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday of last week.

I open them with a trembling hand.

Wednesday – Her in panties and a white bra, sitting on the sofa a meter away from Jackson. She covers herself with a cushion every time he looks at her too much. They talk timidly; she is extremely nervous.

Thursday – She's closer now. Jackson has his hand resting on the back of the sofa, almost brushing her shoulder. Laura laughs at his jokes; her nipples are poking through the fabric. At one point he says something in her ear and she covers her face laughing, blushing.

Friday – The one that destroys me and drives me crazy.

Laura is sitting next to him, almost glued to him. The old man has his hand on her bare thigh, caressing slowly. She doesn't pull away.

At one point she takes off her bra "because it's very hot." Her perfect 34D tits are left exposed to the air. Jackson looks at them as if he were seeing heaven.

She covers herself at first, then lets her arms drop.

He caresses a breast with the back of his hand, very slowly. She closes her eyes, breathes heavily, but doesn't say stop.

You can clearly see the huge wet spot on her white panties.

In the end, he gets so nervous that he stands up, stammers an excuse, and leaves. That's why he was gone before I came in.

I close the Friday video and I'm jerking off like crazy when another message arrives:

Blackmailer:

"Did you like seeing how he touched your virgin's tits?

If you want to see what is happening RIGHT NOW in your living room, tomorrow you convince Laura of two things:

* From now on she's going to suck grandpa's dick every time he wants.

* She has to make him believe they are having a secret affair behind your back.

If you succeed, tomorrow night I'll send you today's video... and every day a fresh little photo of your fiancée with her mouth full.

If not... on Monday your coworkers receive the video of her swallowing your milk with an angel face and the one from Friday with her tits out.

You decide, cuckold."

I answer with a single word:

"Accepted."

I cum like never before watching again the moment Jackson caresses Laura's tit and she bites her lip without pulling away.

I clean myself up and fall asleep with the phone in my hand, my head full of images.

In the living room, a few meters away, my virgin fiancée is performing her first blowjob on another man.

And I fell asleep before she came back to bed... knowing that tomorrow I'll have to convince her to turn this into a regular and secret thing "between them."