It was inevitable. I fucked my neighbor Mark’s wife.
She wanted it; I wanted it; his arrogant ass deserved it! Asshole has it all— looks, money, muscles, a G-Wagon, a fine ass wife. Now it’s Mark the cuckold! How’s that perfect life now buddy? Can’t have everything, can you big guy?

First time, we fucked vanilla. It was slow and good. But the second…My god, she was so into it, moaning through that ball gag, pulling against those ropes!
Mark’s tanned face wouldn’t be so fucking smug if he ever saw those Polaroids I took of her naked, sweaty, and satisfied!
But he never will; they’re my trophies. He’d probably just jerk his shrimp dick to them. Pathetic cuck!
The problem is… I got a great wife. She takes care of our kids and the house, makes decent money teaching down at the high school. She’s not as hot as Mark’s wife, but she’s pretty and a vixen in bed! I could never hurt her. Nope, not this guy.
So, Mark’s wife had to go.
I’m sure he’ll find a new hottie to marry. Fucker. I’ll let him fall in love with her, then I’ll take her too. It’s inevitable.
This story appears as part of Seven Deadly Sins, a PUNK NOIR Magazine series, originally published July 2025.
Bio
JD Clapp writes gritty fiction, creative non-fiction, and poetry. His work has appeared in over 75 literary outlets and has been nominated for numerous awards including the Pushcart Prize, Best Small Fictions, and Best of the Net. His new story collection, Poachers and Pills: Stories is now available at Amazon.
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