<p><em>The idea for this story came about as a result of a lusty session with my husband. We’re in a state that’s under a shelter in place order and I was doing a little texting with a friend (of the naughty variety) and my husband couldn’t help but get all worked up. Next thing you know we’re in the bedroom having fun as we indulged in a mutual fantasy about me having unfettered access to someone else to satisfy my needs in a time when everyone is locked down. Needless to say it provided a splendid orgasm and I’m hoping that you’ll enjoy the story – which will be multiple parts – that comes as a result of that little bit of fantasy fun.</em></p><p><em>With that being said, I apologize in advance if anyone finds the notion of setting a story amidst a pandemic offensive or off-putting. If that’s the case, I’d recommend you skip this one and indulge your desires in the many other stories in the archives.</em></p><p><em>I hope everyone is staying safe and healthy, and I hope you enjoy the story :)</em></p><p><img data-media-id="58010089" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Compelled by a kind of desire he’d rarely felt and didn’t entirely understand, Owen slipped out the back door of his house and silently made his way into his neighbor’s yard under the cover of darkness.</p><p>Sadie had left to have dinner with Logan an hour earlier, which Owen figured was enough time for them to have given themselves over to the lust that had clearly developed between them.</p><p>He walked among the trees that lined Logan’s backyard until he could see straight into the house through the sliding door that led to the back patio.</p><p>Sadie and Logan were on the couch. There was a bottle of wine and two glasses on the coffee table in front of them. They weren’t drinking though. They were too busy kissing with the kind of urgent lust that new lovers possess.</p><p>The erection that formed in Owen’s pants was equal parts thrilling and dismaying. His heart pounded hard in his chest as he eyed a tree standing in the middle of Logan’s yard. It would give him cover for a much closer view. He took a risk and scampered through the grass.</p><p>He leaned against the tree for a moment before peering out from behind it. He saw his wife feverishly kissing their neighbor. Her fingers were now wrapped around Logan’s cock, which she’d freed from his pants while Owen was finding cover.</p><p>Logan’s hand moved up Sadie’s shirt and played with her breasts in the skimpy lace bra Owen had watched his wife put on before she left.</p><p>Going against everything he knew was smart, Owen unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He spit into his hand and wrapped his fingers around his erection. He masturbated as he stared into his neighbor’s house and watched his wife play with another man’s cock.</p><p>Owen’s mind flashed to a month ago when he and Sadie had first settled into life under a shelter in place order. Neither of them had said more than two words to their neighbor at that point. Now she was on the verge of cuckolding him with Logan.</p><p>A lot can happen in a month, he thought.</p><p><br></p><p>In desperate need of a break, Owen pushed his chair back, grabbed his coffee cup, and headed out of the office.</p><p>Sadie was curled up on the couch and Owen took a moment to marvel at how beautiful she looked in a sweater and a pair of cute pajama shorts despite the stress of being laid off just a few days prior.</p><p>“Hey, how’s it going?” he asked his wife of seven years.</p><p>Sadie looked up from her phone and smiled at him. “Not bad. I’m texting with some of the other people from work that got laid off. Just checking in and seeing how everyone is doing.”</p><p>“And how are you doing?” he asked.</p><p>Sadie put her phone on the coffee table and for a moment it looked like she was going to burst into tears. Instead, she got up off the couch and wrapped her arms around Owen. He held her tightly and kissed the top of her head.</p><p>“Most of them are so terrified,” she said. “They’re filing for unemployment and hoping their landlords are going to let them skip paying rent for the next six months. It turns out that living under a shelter in place order makes it pretty hard for most businesses to operate.”</p><p>Sadie looked up at him and kissed Owen’s chin before flashing a bright smile. “I feel so lucky to have you. We have a house. We have plenty of money. You were already working from home half the time anyway and you’re in no danger of losing your job.”</p><p>“I’m working more now than ever,” Owen said. “It turns out that programmers like me are great to have around when the whole world is quarantined at home and they turn to the internet to pass the time.”</p><p>“I really am lucky to be with you,” Sadie said.</p><p>“I’m the lucky one,” Owen replied. “You just lost your job and you’re dealing with all kinds of stress and you’re still the most wonderful woman in the world. Plus, you look genuinely hot in your quarantine outfit.”</p><p>Sadie stepped back and tugged at the bottom of her sweater. “This old thing?”</p><p>“You know you look good,” Owen said playfully.</p><p>Sadie spun around and bent over to shake her ass at him as she looked back and smiled. “You’re right. I do. It’s important to look good though. After all, I’m totally reliant on you now. I have no way of making money until the coronavirus stops spreading like wildfire. I can’t have you moving on to another woman now that you’re one of the few guys in the neighborhood with a job.”</p><p>Owen laughed at his wife’s playful tone and utterly ridiculous sentiment. He pulled her close and kissed her neck as his fingers moved under her sweater and caressed her taut stomach.</p><p>“You know I love you, Sadie. I love you madly,” he said.</p><p>Sadie turned her head and they shared a soft, surprisingly sensual kiss as Owen’s hands moved to her breasts. She moaned into his mouth as he played with her nipples through the thin material of her bra.</p><p>“Can you take a break from work?” she asked.</p><p>“Absolutely,” Owen replied.</p><p>“Good, because your wife needs to get fucked,” Sadie said.</p><p>Owen happily followed her to the bedroom. He was working on his own schedule now and there was always time to fuck his wife.</p><p><br></p><p>Owen stared out the window and felt a twinge of jealousy as he watched his wife chatting with their neighbors.</p><p>Because of the recently-imposed a stay at home order one of the neighbors had arranged for a daily gathering at the end of their cul-de-sac so they could all get a little bit of social contact – while maintaining at least six feet of distance, of course.</p><p>Owen and Sadie weren’t the most social people and they’d done a bad job of getting to know their neighbors since they bought the house nine months ago. He’d made it to the social distancing chats a few times, but Sadie had been there every day for the past week while Owen mostly remained at his desk, buried under an avalanche of work.</p><p>Owen’s jealousy focused on the man his wife always seemed to find her way to standing next to, albeit with six feet between them. His name was Logan and he’d bought the house next to theirs just a few months ago. He was single, he was exceptionally good looking, and Owen always felt a little insecure when he looked out the window and saw his beautiful wife talking to the handsome neighbor.</p><p>Sadie wasn’t flirting with Logan and he wasn’t flirting with her. They were simply two neighbors chatting with the other denizens of their street, but that didn’t stop Owen’s insecurity from flaring up when he looked out the window.</p><p>Eventually he turned his attention to his computer and the endless lines of code he was supposed to be debugging. Instead of settling in for more monotonous work, he decided he’d make some fresh coffee for a bit of a pick me up.</p><p>Sadie walked into the kitchen as Owen was pouring hot water over the grounds in the French press.</p><p>“Hey,” she said cheerfully. “You should have come out. Everyone was asking about you.”</p><p>“Oh, I’m just taking a quick break,” he said. “I needed a little caffeine hit before I get back into going over the seemingly endless lines of code. How is everyone?”</p><p>“Going a little bit stir crazy,” Sadie said as she stepped closer and hugged Owen. “They’re all a little worried that a few months of this is going to drive everyone mad, and a few of them have already lost their jobs like I did.”</p><p>“I don’t envy the parents that are having to do home schooling,” Owen said.</p><p>“I know, right?” Sadie replied. “I’m kind of glad we haven’t started a family yet.”</p><p>Sadie looked up at Owen and he leaned down to kiss her.</p><p>“Are you going stir crazy?” he asked.</p><p>“A little, I guess,” Sadie said. “I think it’s that I don’t really have anything to do, you know? If I was working from home eight hours of my day would be spoken for, which would make it a lot easier. Instead, I have a whole lot of time to kill and there are only so many books I can read.”</p><p>“And I’m working more hours now,” Owen said.</p><p>“I wasn’t going to say anything about that, but yes, that’s not helping. I miss you,” she said. “Though a few of our neighbors seem to be experiencing relationship troubles already, so perhaps it’s a good thing that you’re working longer hours.”</p><p>Owen laughed as Sadie kissed his cheek and turned to open the refrigerator.</p><p>“So, have you read about isolation cells at all?” she asked.</p><p>Owen hadn’t spent much time reading about anything in the past few weeks as the virus spread around the globe. He’d mostly been working and then trying to take his mind off of anything stressful when he wasn’t working.</p><p>“No. What’s that?” he asked.</p><p>“It’s basically an expansion of the small group of people you have contact with. Apparently it doesn’t increase your risk of infection as long as everyone within the cell is careful. It’s seen as a way of preventing the kind of craziness that can come about as a result of two people or a family being quarantined together for months,” Sadie explained as she pulled the orange juice from the fridge.</p><p>“Were you hoping to create an isolation cell?” Owen asked.</p><p>“No. I mean, I guess I haven’t really thought about it. Logan brought it up today and it was the first time I’d heard about the notion of an isolation cell, so I guess I’m still processing the idea.”</p><p>“Logan brought it up?” Owen said as he tried to sound nonchalant.</p><p>Sadie smiled and Owen was quite certain she could tell he felt a little bit insecure about Logan’s presence at the daily neighborhood hangouts.</p><p>“Yeah,” she said. “He’s the only one on the street that lives alone, so I can’t say I’m surprised. It’s nice to spend thirty minutes a day chatting with your neighbors, but I can understand why he might feel like he’s going to go out of his mind if he has spend the next couple of months alone in his house.”</p><p>“Yeah, I can understand that,” Owen said as he tried to imagine what it would be like to live alone and largely cut off from the world for upwards of six months. “I guess I’d probably lose my mind if I didn’t have you.”</p><p>Sadie gave him a kiss on the cheek before pulling a glass from the cabinet. “I feel the same way. I feel bad for Logan, too. He’s a nice guy and it seems like terrible timing that this thing is going on while he happens to be single.”</p><p>“Yeah, I guess that’s some seriously bad timing,” Owen added.</p><p>Sadie sipped her orange juice and leaned into Owen. He put his arm around her and kissed the top of his wife’s head.</p><p>“So, does he seem like someone that could be trusted not to put himself at risk?” Owen asked. “I mean, if we were going to consider making him a part of our isolation cell and all.”</p><p>Sadie laughed. “I don’t know him all that well, but I don’t get the impression he’s anything other than level-headed. I think he’d prioritize being safe about exposure if it meant getting to spend a little more time with some actual people.”</p><p>Owen spun around, pressed down the French press, and poured himself a cup of coffee. He added a little sugar and milk and took a sip.</p><p>“Honestly, if things were anywhere approaching normal I’d say Logan can take care of himself. This is about as far from normal as things get, though, so maybe we should talk to him about this isolation cell stuff and see if we can help prevent him from losing his mind,” Owen said.</p><p>“Really?” Sadie asked.</p><p>Owen nodded.</p><p>“I guess you’re right. This is pretty far from normal. All right, I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” she said.</p><p>“I’ve got to get back to work,” Owen said. “At the very least you should get his number. Maybe you guys can text or talk or whatever. Even if we’re not going to spend a lot of time together perhaps you could help each other stave off the boredom of being at home all day.”</p><p>They shared a quick kiss and Sadie flashed a smile as Owen walked back to his office wondering why he’d told his wife to get another man’s number. Did he really want her texting and chatting with their handsome, single neighbor for the next however many months? Probably not, but there was no going back on it without looking like a jealous idiot.</p><p><br></p><p>“Should we open another bottle of wine?” Sadie asked.</p><p>“I’m up for another bottle,” Owen said.</p><p>“Me too,” Logan chimed in.</p><p>“Good. Let’s clear the dishes, I’ll open another bottle, and we can relax on the deck,” Sadie said.</p><p>Soon enough they were all enjoying the pink light the setting sun threw against the sparse, puffy clouds floating through the sky.</p><p>“I can’t thank you guys enough for this,” Logan said. “I know this is a really scary time, but I’m absolutely certain I would have lost my mind if my social contact was limited to our little chats in the cul-de-sac.”</p><p>Sadie reached out and grasped his hand, offering the kind of touch that Logan had been without for the past two weeks.</p><p>Owen sipped his wine and told himself not to be jealous. He failed to accomplish that goal, though. He knew his wife wasn’t flirting with their neighbor in front of him – she was just being a nice person. It didn’t stop him from feeling overwhelmingly jealous though.</p><p>“So, are you still working, Logan?” Owen asked.</p><p>“He was laid off too,” Sadie said. “A week ago, right?”</p><p>“Yeah,” Logan said as Sadie released his hand and took another sip of wine. “It was bad timing, really. It was a great job in finance, but I started six months ago, which meant I was one of the last people hired before the pandemic.”</p><p>“Which meant you were one of the first to go,” Owen chimed in.</p><p>“That’s right,” Logan said as he raised his glass before taking a long sip.</p><p>“Sorry to hear that,” Owen added. “Will you be okay, financially speaking?”</p><p>“Thankfully, yes. Money is actually the last thing I have to worry about. I don’t mean to sound like a rich asshole or anything, but I bought the house with cash – the severance I negotiated from my last job – so my monthly expenses are really low. Which is good, because the money I had in the market is dwindling by the day,” Logan said.</p><p>Sadie took Owen’s hand and smiled as she said, “Honey, you might be the last person on the block to have a job before this thing is over and done with.”</p><p>“Not to be insensitive to you two, but I’ll toast to that,” Owen replied.</p><p>“Not at all, Owen. It’s a badge of honor. You’re talented enough to stick around through a pandemic. That’s definitely worth toasting,” Logan said.</p><p>Sadie squeezed her husband’s hand and smiled at him as they all raised their glasses and toasted to Owen’s continued employment.</p><p>The sun had set by the time they finished the second bottle of wine and the evening chill that often came during early spring had set in.</p><p>“Shall we go inside?” Owen asked.</p><p>“Actually, I should probably get going,” Logan said. “I don’t want to overstay my welcome.”</p><p>“Well, I have to put in a few hours work,” Owen said, “and I imagine Sadie would love to have a little company instead of spending another night mindlessly watching Netflix and feeling stressed over the news updates on her phone.”</p><p>Sadie reached out and took Logan’s hand in hers to give it a reassuring squeeze before she said, “He’s right. If you’re feeling sick of me you can go home, obviously, but I’d love to have someone to talk to.”</p><p>Owen felt another flash of jealousy as he watched Logan smile at his wife.</p><p>“I’d love to stay,” Logan said.</p><p>Owen gathered their empty glasses and Sadie collected the bottle as they all headed inside.</p><p>“I’m glad we did this, Logan,” Owen said. “I think it’s really going to make a difference for all of us, so you’re welcome back anytime you want.”</p><p>“I appreciate that, Owen,” Logan said.</p><p>Sadie grabbed Owen and gave him a quick kiss before he headed out of the kitchen and down the hall to his home office.</p><p>He took a few moments to try and calm the sense of jealousy that threatened to overwhelm him. He told himself that Sadie was just trying to be a good neighbor in an extraordinary time, that she wasn’t flirting with Logan.</p><p>Owen found it harder to convince himself that Logan was just being a good neighbor. He was quite certain the other man was at least nursing a bit of a crush on Sadie. He wondered if he should say something to his wife about it.</p><p>As Owen worked he would occasionally hear bursts of laughter coming from the living room as Logan and Sadie both seemed to be enjoying having someone to talk to and spend a little time with. Each time Owen felt a little bit of jealousy surge in him and each time he pushed it down and tried to concentrate on his work.</p><p>He’d made the mistake of not shutting the door and told himself he’d do it next time. It seemed far too rude to shut it an hour into their conversation as they would both feel bad about making too much noise. Instead, Owen fought through it and while he worked a little less efficiently than would be ideal, he managed to get plenty done.</p><p>After almost two hours had passed Logan appeared in the doorway of the office. “Hey man, I’m heading out,” he said. “I just wanted to say thanks for having me over. This really made a difference for me and it’s exceptionally kind of you and Sadie to open up your home.”</p><p>Owen stood and approached Logan to shake his hand as he said, “It’s our pleasure, and thank you too. Really, I know Sadie has been going a little crazy without her job and I think it’s going to be great for her to have someone to spend a little time with, especially since I’m actually working longer hours than I was before. I’m also sorry we didn’t get to know you sooner. We’re the worst neighbors, clearly.”</p><p>They both laughed as they shook hands. “I’m guilty of that too,” Logan said before waving goodbye and heading back to the living room.</p><p>“I’ll walk you out,” Owen heard his wife say as he headed back to his desk.</p><p>Instead of sitting, Owen stood to the side of the window and peered out from an angle he was certain hid him from their view should Logan or Sadie choose to look up.</p><p>He watched his wife walk their neighbor to the end of the driveway. They chatted for a few more minutes and then shared a hug that struck Owen as far more intimate that was appropriate. Their bodies were pressed together and Sadie’s head was tucked against Logan’s neck. Owen was quite certain he saw his wife’s hands moving over the other man’s back and up to the back of his neck, though he was watching from fairly far away so he couldn’t be sure.</p><p>Owen felt his heart pounding as Sadie and Logan separated and she headed back towards the house. He sat at his desk and waited for his pulse to slow, but it didn’t. He couldn’t quite figure out why his heart was racing, but it was.</p><p>Owen stared at the code he was supposed to be working on and quickly decided he couldn’t get anything done. He saved his work, shut down his computer, and retreated to the living room. He dropped onto the couch just as Sadie came through the front door.</p><p>“Hey honey,” she said with a sweet smile.</p><p>Owen opened his arms and Sadie cuddled up next to him on the couch as he kissed the top of her head.</p><p>“That was nice,” he said. “I think we made the right decision. Logan seemed to appreciate having people to hang out with and it seemed like you were just about at your wit’s end at the prospect of having to spend another day by yourself while I work.”</p><p>“It was nice,” Sadie said as she absentmindedly ran her fingers over his chest.</p><p>They cuddled like that for a few minutes before Owen decided he had to say something.</p><p>“Hey, I know this probably sounds crazy, but do you think it’s possible that Logan is developing feelings for you? Like a little crush, maybe?” he said.</p><p>Sadie looked up at him with the kind of sweet, somewhat patronizing smile a wife directs towards her husband when he’s being a bit silly.</p><p>“I knew you were jealous,” she said before the smile spread wider across her face. “I could totally tell. You probably thought you were doing a good job of hiding it, but I knew it.”</p><p>“I’m not…well, yes, I felt a little jealous tonight,” Owen said. He’d considered denying it, but Sadie was spot on with her observation and there was no point.</p><p>“I have to say, it’s actually pretty cute,” Sadie said. “The jealousy, I mean. And sweet, too.”</p><p>Owen smiled sheepishly as Sadie straddled him. Her hips moved over his crotch and lust quickly filled his body.</p><p>“You don’t have to worry, Owen,” she said. “You’re the man for me. It’s nice to spend time with someone else while we’re in lockdown, but you’re the one I really want.”</p><p>Owen was hard by the time Sadie pressed her lips against his for a long, shockingly passionate kiss.</p><p>He pulled her shirt off and Sadie reached back to unhook her bra, freeing her tits for Owen to fondle and suck on while her fingers made their way between his legs to unzip his pants and pull out his cock.</p><p>“I want you,” Sadie said. “I need you.”</p><p>She reached up under her skirt, pulled aside her panties, and worked Owen’s cock inside her.</p><p>Owen’s first reaction at feeling the overwhelming wetness of his wife’s pussy was to assume that her desire for Logan had inspired it. He thought of the hug they’d shared at the end of the driveway. He thought of how intimate it had been. He wondered if it would have looked even more intimate were he close enough to truly study the hug.</p><p>What surprised Owen was that none of it stemmed the tide of his desire. He was overwhelmed with lust for his wife and her pussy felt perfect as it clung tightly to his cock while Sadie rode him.</p><p>They shared an intense, almost desperate kiss as she moaned into his mouth and bounced on his dick with surprising speed and force.</p><p>Owen didn’t care if Sadie’s lust was inspired by Logan. Perhaps a little flirtation with the handsome man next door would be good for their marriage. After all, the first thing she’d done upon saying goodbye to Logan was climb on Owen’s cock and take it for a ride.</p><p>Owen kissed and licked his wife’s breasts as she rode his cock. She held his head close to her chest and moaned. He knew she was close to cumming. He recognized the quality of the sounds coming from her. He knew an orgasm was right around the corner for his beautiful wife.</p><p>Owen grabbed her ass and helped her ride him harder. He helped them both barrel towards their climaxes.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” Sadie said breathlessly.</p><p>They kissed again as her moans grew louder and more insistent. The moment Owen sensed his wife’s climax was imminent he stopped holding back. He let the pleasure flow through him and explode into her.</p><p>They came together as Sadie held his head in her hands and a smile crossed her face.</p><p>“That was really good,” she said.</p><p>Owen kissed his wife. “It was.”</p><p>She stayed in his lap with his hard cock still pulsing inside her as Owen considered that his sex life might get better now that Logan had been welcomed into their isolation cell.</p>