You sneak in like a lowlife and steal the tape!

So it went that you waited while they were on vacation. As the first day went by, you found yourself waiting nightly by your computer, to both Bill’s and Morgan’s house being empty. At one point, your pathetic ass actually snuck back into Morgan’s home. Your key still worked, she didn’t give a shit to change the locks, as she probably no longer thought of you.

You resigned yourself to sniffing her used panties from the hamper. As you jerked your small cock, you looked over to the counter. You noticed one day a few weeks back, while Bill was alone in Morgan’s house, though he pretty much lived there anyway, he had bought a large amount of pills. He brought them home, and you zoomed in on the labels of the prescription pills. Something called Rimactane. You watched him like a perv, replace all the Tylenol, allergy medicine bottles and aspirin bottles with these pills. So strange, you thought. You looked at the bottles now. Bill had been feeding them to Morgan like candy, whenever she had a headache or an ache. Each time Morgan needed an aspirin or something of the sort, Bill would give her this Rimactane. It was strange. You even witnessed him spike several of her drinks with it.

Satisfying yourself with her panties, you longed to touch her tanned legs again. To see that amazing vagina up close as you once had. After spilling your seed on the carpet by mistake, as you wanted to cum in her panties like a loser, you cleaned up the mess and ran out.

When you got home, you decided to turn on Facebook and check to see if either Morgan or Bill updated anything. You opened Morgan’s page, the faces of her and Bill appeared in her profile picture. Below were the words you dreaded, “In a relationship with….” And the link connected to Bill’s name, where the same picture was displayed. Their publicity of this “relationship” made you sick.

Morgan’s last update was to say “Heading down to the Wedding”, to which Bill’s brothers wives commented “Can’t wait to see you,” and the other said, “See you down there”. It disgusted you.

That night Morgan updated “Long flight! Tired. Just gonna stay in the hotel with my man!” This made you both angry, and curious as to what you wouldn’t see. The next day went by so slowly, and you waited for anything. Finally, she updated her page with new pictures from the wedding. You masturbated to the pictures of your girlfriend at a wedding with your friend. She wore a conservative dress and long skirt, with small heels. She still looked stunning. Everyone looked like they were having a blast. Several pictures showed Bill and Morgan together, dancing, laughing or eating. FUCKING DICKS!

The next night, Morgan updated with “Heading to Orlando!” Her father and Bill’s mother both told her to have fun. She was going on a vacation with your friend. As days past more pictures popped up. Mostly photos of Morgan and Bill at different places. They held hands, and were arm and arm at Disneyworld, Epcot, and several other parks.

Then Morgan updated with “Clubbing tonight!” A day later she updated with “Disney Ball! You ready for Snow White and Prince Charming?” She followed up with a picture of Morgan dressed as Snow White with Bill as Prince Charming.

You realized you hadn’t checked Bill’s page. The pictures on his page were much different. The first that you found interesting were of Morgan laying down at a beach somewhere on the coast. She had on a small pink bikini. Her skin was tanning again, and she shined in the morning light with lotion. She smiled and waved at the cameraman, who was obviously Bill. The comments from Bill’s co-workers, and other male friends were “DAMN!” and “LUCKY GUY!”

The night of the Ball, Bill uploaded pictures of Morgan posing as Snow White. You realized that she looked a lot hotter than you remember in the last pictures. These were full body. She was wearing a much shorter skirt, than you imagined. She had one knee out in a pose for Bill and a sultry smile. She looked good.

The comment below this picture was from Bill’s co-worker friend Dave. “Got anymore of these sexy pics?” Bill quickly answered, “You should see what she wore clubbing!” This message was followed by a comment from Morgan, “LOL! NO ONE WILL SEE THOSE!” You wanted more than anything to see those pictures.

Finally, they returned home after the vacation to Orlando. Bill was burned while Morgan was tanned to perfection. As they came in you waited for them to get right at it, you had your small dick out. However, they were actually angry with each other.

Morgan shook her head, as she put her bags down. “I’m not gonna marry you right now! And that’s final!” You couldn’t believe that Bill had proposed to your girlfriend. She was actually discussing the possibilities with him. She told him it wasn’t the right time, and she wanted to do better at work, and have more money. Bill was insistent, and began to get heated. Morgan opened her purse and pulled out a camcorder. “AND I TOLD YOU, DESTROY THIS TAPE!”

The reality hit you like a ton of bricks. THEY HAVE THEIR OWN SEX TAPE! Luckily, they got into what seemed like a fight, and Bill actually went home. The next few days, they didn’t see each other. It was actually weird.

While little happened between them, you had to get to the bottom of the medicine thing. You knew Bill was a creep, and that he cheated to get what he wanted. So you googled what Rimactane) was on the internet. You found quickly, that it was an antibiotic. Further investigation revealed that the drgus effected the taking of birth control. These **** messed with estrogen and caused ovulation to occur even while on Birth Control. HOLY SHIT! He was trying to knock her up! You’re friend was attempting to impregnate your girlfriend. You thought about contacting Morgan, but you hadn’t done that in months, and that would reveal your perverted ways.

Instead, you decided to steal the digital camcorder tape. You waited until the weekend. You watched Morgan smiled in the mirror as she got ready. She dressed in the turquoise blouse, and black skirt. The one she wore on their second “date”. As she applied make-up, she whistled. “So you wanna be an asshole. Fine! I’m gonna go have fun.” She was clearly talking about Bill. She slipped on her silver ankle strap high heels, the sexiest fucking heels in the world. They made her legs look fanfuckingtastic. When she left the house, you realized this was your chance.

You drove fast to her house. You knew where she put the camcorder. Immediately you went to it. Then, you had an idea. You went to the bedroom, and were about to grab the Rimactane to stop Bill in any way possible. You must have spent more time then you thought, cause the door opened from the front. Scared, you put the medicine back down and ran into the large closet. You heard speaking from the living room, and could see through the slats in the closet. You moved far back to the end of the large closet, in hopes you wouldn’t be seen. You could see the bed through the door.

You heard Morgan’s voice as she walked into the bedroom. “No it’s fine,” she said, “I didn’t really want to go out tonight either!” You heard her laugh, “I just wanted to make you jealous!” You saw her as she sat on the bed.

That’s when you heard Bill. “So in six months we can discuss this again,” he asked her. “You promise?”

You could only see Bill waist area. Morgan nodded up to him. “Yeah, just give it time. I’m not ready to get married yet!”

Bill’s face became visible, and he leaned in to kiss her. It was the first time in a long time you had seen them do this in real life, and it hurt even worse, but your pathetic cock was growing hard. Morgan pushed him back, “NO MORE FIGHTING MISTER!” She slapped his leg. You could see her smile. “Now for the best part!”

“What’s that,” Bill asked.

To your amazement Morgan pulled off her skirt, and panties in one motion. She opened her legs right in front of Bill. “MAKE-UP SEEEEEEXXXX!” She stressed sex in a joking manner. Still in her silver high-heels she flipped over onto her hands and knees on the bed. “Get on, let’s see if you can ride this little filly!”

You watched Bill unbuckle his pants. His cock stood at attention from underneath the boxers. Pulling them down you realized his cock looked even bigger at this close distance. You paled in comparison. You wondered how much Morgan noticed. He grabbed his cock and positioned it at your waiting girlfriend. His other hand grabbed her hip as he slid his cock forward. Morgan answered your question from earlier. Damn right she noticed. “Oh my god,” she cooed, “You’re sooo big!” He humped her from behind.

You noticed a lot of differences from seeing this in real life, instead of being the pervert at home. First, the noises were much louder. The sound of his balls hitting the back of her legs echoed through the room. The bed creaked like it would break. Further, Morgan’s mewling was clearer. She moaned louder and louder with each thrust. You watched, wondering how you could ever compare. The truth is you never could. Morgan’s hands gripped the sheets, and her head went down, a guttural moan escaping from her lips. You checked your watch. He had literally made her cum in less than a minute. Bill slapped her ass. “You lose again!”

Morgan’s breathing became more in control. She had a lazy and dazed smile. “I’ll lose THAT bet any day gladly!” She cooed.

Bill grunted. He thrust harder and harder. “I love when your pussy clamps around my dick like that!”

Morgan reached down and began rubbing his balls. “It’s because I just came dumby!”

“AAAAHHH!” Bill grunted. He had just come as well. If there was any doubt, drops of his cum dripped down to the bed. He pulled out with a loud “plop”, something the audio bugs never picked up. His dick was slimy with her own juices. Bill dropped down onto the bed, and Morgan stood up. She walked over to the closet.

She opened the closet door, and you stepped to the back, inside the shadows like the weirdo you were. She grabbed a towel and began to rub the make-up off her face. She turned to Bill and began to talk to him about the night out with her friends. Something about Hilary's new "man", and how he was a loser. You were too lost in the sight before you. You had begged to see Morgan's pussy upclose and personal once again. However, this was not how you wanted to see it. The normally tight and shaved cunt, was now more a gaping hole. Thanks largely to the fact that it had just been fucked hard. Fucked hard by a dick much larger than yours. You had never made her pussy look so beat up by sex.

What hurt more was the sight of what was coming out of the pussy of your girlfriend. Clear as day, the thick white cum of your friend was dribbling down her slit, and dripping onto the floor, and down her legs. You envied Bill in a strange way, more so than before. Here was this thick baby juice almost pouring out of your girlfriend in a way that yours never did. It was thick and full, and there was an intense amount.

She turned away and closed the door. You crept forward and looked through the slats to see her go to the mirror outside the bathroom. She wiped her face, and cleaned off the make-up, never taking the time to even wipe at her pussy. Bill's cum was so thick and so prevalent, that it could be seen from behind running down her legs.

After taking off her shirt, brushing her teeth, and washing her cute face, she finally wiped it away with the same rag she used for her make-up. She popped another few"aspirin". She then reopened the door to the closet and through it in the hamper. You got another shot of her fucked cunt, and even more semen rolled slowly out, just a trail now.

Morgan climbed into bed and you could see Bill was naked. She laid on his chest and rubbed his cock, again making him promise they wouldn't fight. The pair just laid there, completely nude, with Morgan's hand wrapped around Bill's cock, the lights still on. They watched TV.

You had more than enough time as you waited for them to drift off to contemplate the repercussions of the night. Bill was trying to get her pregnant, and she had no idea. He was manipulating her into a conquest you could never get her back from. An image of a pregnant Morgan came to your head, and for some reason you got an erection. As your pathetic ass rubbed your small cock through your jeans, you thought about what all this meant.

Was it really manipulation? Clearly, she hadn't tried to get rid of it, even if she thought her birth control would be effective. And since this was going on for at least two weeks now, you knew what was going to happen. Bill was going to get her pregnant. Not because he was a manipulative jerk, but because on some level this was fate. This was the age old dance of evolution. A stronger male than you, with a larger cock, was trying to mate with the most viable and beautiful female. And you wondered, if Morgan, in a way understood this. Maybe, you had simply been in the way of evolution from the beginning.

After you heard them both snoring softly, you crept out with the camcorder and went out the house.