my neighbors husband

When I was 17, some new neighbors moved in down the street. They were a young couple, probably in their mid-20s, and both quite attractive. I got along very well with them. I mowed their lawn a lot because David was an airline pilot and Teri was a former stewardess now substitute teacher in my grade.

The summer I turned 18 was great! I hung around David and we would sit late at night in their den, watch TV and drink beer. Once, he showed me a porno tape as he sat next to me on the couch. It had to do with incest, including a scene were a son and his father have sex and still horny they go after the wife-mother.

Being just 18, I couldn't stop the hard-on from tenting my shorts like a sledgehammer. The movie showed the son fucking his mother doggie-style and the dad coming up behind and butt-fucking the boy.

"That looks so hot!" David whispered to me, his lips so close I could feel his breath on my ear.

The next afternoon David left for a flight to the West Coast. I went over to mow the lawn and found Teri outraged over something.

"I found this tape in the machine this morning! No wonder he was too tired to have sex with me!"

She held the porn tape in her hand and I couldn't help but stare as she was dressed in a tight and very small white bikini.

"He probably was jerking off to it!" she said.