0 comments/ 56186 views/ 2 favorites Meeting The Neighbor By: DreamsRme I was moving into my new house on Elm St. A single woman of 36. I was having a tough time wrestling the boxes from the moving van. I was facing into the truck, when I heard a voice. Do you need any help Ma'am? To my pleasant surprise, I turned around to find a handsome young man about 18, standing in the foot of the truck. I smiled at him. "Yes, I stuttered, I could use some help, thank you." Your smile was so warm. Deep eyes, dark wavy hair. He said "hi, my name is Kyle, and I live just right across the street. You have my services as long as you need them." He extended his hand. I said, "Hi, I'm Renee.' And thank you very much for your help today. If there is anyway, I can repay you, please let me know." We shook hands. We worked thru the afternoon, retrieving the boxes and furniture from the truck. At one point, you removed your shirt. I felt my insides tingle. Watching you unload the truck, I started wishing I was about 18 again. Together working in this small truck, we were constantly bumping each other and rubbing up against each other. Watching his body, was driving me crazy. I noticed him checking me out as well. I decided, I was going to tease this young one a little. I removed my t shirt and was only in my short shorts, and my bikini top. I noticed his eyes come to life, when he took a good view of my voluptuous 36D bosom. I glanced downwards a little, and knew he was excited. I know I was already. Now with everything in the house. I wondered into the kitchen area. Kyle, followed me. A few days before, I had been at the house, had the table already up, and some cold drinks in the frig. I turned to Kyle, and said, "Oh my look at you, your sweating" as I brush a bead of sweat from his brow. I felt a little shutter as I lightly touched his brow. He stuttered a bit, and said, "Yes Ma'am, I really worked up a sweat." I offered this young man a drink, we sat down at the table and chit chatted a bit. I saw his nervousness as we talked. His eyes all the time fixed on my breasts. He mentioned to me he had a party to go to later that night. I told him my shower and bath had already been set up. "please, Kyle, why don't you shower here. I'm not going to worry with putting this stuff away now. " I saw the nervous sexual tension, in his eyes. And to my surprise, he accepted the offer of a cool shower. I could hear the water running in the bath. This young man was driving me crazy. I had always had fantasies, about having a teenager. I often masturbated to the idea of going down on a virgin male teenager, but I never seemed to have the nerve to go do it. This time, was different. I decided it was now or never. I slipped into the bathroom unnoticed. I peered into the shower, and saw him stroking his cock. There was no way, I was going to let that go to waste. I slipped out of my clothing, and into the shower. Kyle stuttered, " Reneeeeeeee." "Shhhh, honey.....I whispered. Everything is going to be all right." "But.....I've never been with a girl before, let alone a woman," Kyle stated. "It's OK baby, " I whispered. I came in close, and kissed Kyle passionately. His tongue came alive in my mouth. I thought to myself, wow this kid has definitely had some kissing lessons. I pressed my body tight against his. Hands exploring everywhere, as we stood under the shower head kissing, like lovers that hadn't seen each other in years. Kyle stepped back. " I want to see your body please," he said. I stepped back a little. With a shaky hand, he touched my left breast. I shuddered. My body was coming alive for this young man. My nipples hardened and became very erect. A soft moan escaped my lips. "Is there anything you'd like to do Kyle?", I whispered. "Please, Renee,' may I suck on your nipples?" He said in a shaky voice. "Kyle, honey? " You can do whatever you wish to my body> for helping me today, I'm your's. there is no need to ask," I said. With that, Kyle's soft lips touched my nipple. My pussy began to get even wetter, ( if that was possible) His hands and lips exploring my breasts. I was in heaven. I was finally living my fantasy I had kept locked away for so long. The water poured down on us. Passion filling this small area. I couldn't control myself any longer. "May I?" I asked. My eyes peering down to his erect cock. My eyes popped when I saw his cock up close for the first time. A 17 year old mind, with a man's body. His virgin cock was beautiful. He smiled, and nodded. I reached down, and began to stroke his cock. It felt so sweet in my palm. Feeling every inch of it, was making me want it even more. He pulled me close, and kissed me passionately again. We spun around in the shower as we kissed. Now he was against the wall. The kiss broke, and I ran my hands down his body. I got on my knees, and took his hard cock back into my hand. Stroking it, I licked the head gently. Kyle jumped a little with the first lick. "I've never had this before, " he said. I looked up into his young and excited eyes, and said. " Don't worry baby, I think you are going to like this." I lowered my head, and took the head of his cock into my mouth. The sweet precum was already leaking and I licked it up greedily. Oh my God, I thought. I've never been so horny in my life as I am now. I slowly let his cock, slip into the warm, wet recesses of my wanting mouth. Slowly moving my mouth up and down, until I had it all in my mouth. My chin nestled up against his balls. He began to moan, as I started my mouth pumping on his cock. The water hitting my back, his fingers in my hair. This was ecstasy. He pulled, back a little. "I'm going to cum, Renee,' he said. I broke loose my hold on his cock, and said "it's OK honey." I plunged my mouth back on his cock, taking it all. His hips began to move with my thrusts. A grunt escaped his lips," AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" and his sweet virgin cum filled my mouth. I swallowed greedily not wanting to lose a drop. I wasn't going to let it escape. I made a suction on his cock with my mouth. Not moving my head at all, only sucking this wonderful treat I was receiving. I had forgotten how much young men cum. This was outstanding!!!! When Kyle finished cumming. I slid back up his body, and took his face in my hand, and kissed him like he'd never been kissed before. Wrapping my arms around him, I whispered in his ear. " how was that?" His breathing heavy, he managed to say. "oh my God." I knew he had enjoyed it. We got out of the shower. The water had turned cold. I gave Kyle his towel, and took one for me. I left the bathroom, to go into a bedroom. The room was as naked as we were. I laid a blanket on the floor, and asked Kyle to sit by me there. We began to kiss again. "I think I'm going to like you as a neighbor," he chuckled. "We can have more fun like this whenever you want honey," I said. Kyle laid me back on the floor. Completely exposed. His hands explored my entire body. Hip lips sucked my nipples. His fingers found their way into my pussy. He rolled on top of me. His lips sliding down my breasts, my tummy, and then between my legs. He looked up at me and said, " I have never done this before, please tell me how I do." I whispered, "I will love." With that, his tongue flicked my clit, I jumped with excitement. He reached his hands up to pinch my nipples, as his tongue worked frantically on my wet pussy. It didn't take long. I came with such power, I thought I'd hurt this young one, or atleast broke an ear drum with my pleasure screams. He slid back up my body. "how was that?", he said. "Are you sure you haven't done this before?" I said as I smiled at him. "I swear to you, you are the first," he said I wrapped my arms around him, and said, "baby, you're a natural," and chuckled. "That was wonderful." He smiled and said. "when you screamed in passion it turned me on even more. My cock is already hard again." I rolled on top of him, and asked, "Can we make love today too?" He said, "Yes, please, please, please" I kissed him, and took is cock in my hand again, and guided it to my pussy. I lowered myself down on his cock. Slowly I started to slide up and down. My pussy clinging tightly to his cock. "Lay there, and enjoy Kyle," I said. "I think you'll like this too." He played and pinched and nibbled on my breasts, as I began to slide on his cock faster. Feeling him deep inside me. I knew I was going to cum soon, and I knew he was too. I wanted to cum with him at the same time. He began to trust his hips to my rhythms. We were fucking like animals. Faster and faster, until together with a mighty scream and grunt, we came together with a fire. Feeling his cock pump his cum deep into my pulsating pussy was incredible. We both came for a while. I didn't want it to end. But as all good things do, it came to an end. By this time twilight had set in, we were naked holding each other in the darkness. I had never dreamed my fantasy would come true. But here's the proof. Though the age difference is substantial, it's merely a number. Kyle and I are the best of friends and lovers. And are having the best time of our lives, and the good thing is, we are both in our primes...hehehe. So, you know it's going to be good and hot!! Meeting the Neighbors The summer after my first year in college I spent two weeks housesitting at the home of some friends of my family. It was a pretty sweet deal - house to myself in a a nice neighborhood, plus pay. It was kind of boring, but being 19, horny and without a woman, I managed to amuse myself moderately well with some skin mags and a box of tissues. I was taking out the trash when I first saw Lisa. She was sunbathing in the yard next door, and as I came out the back door our eyes happened to meet. She smiled warmly and I, frankly, blushed and nearly ran back into the house. She was a beautiful woman in her mid to late 30s, curvy and tanned with long auburn hair. She strolled slowly to the fence in a bikini so small she may as well not have bothered with it. I managed to collect my wits well enough to speak to her. She introduced herself and we chatted for a few minutes while I tried and failed tokeep my eyes off her voluptuous figure. "Listen," she said after a while,"If you get bored hanging out by yourself over there, why don't you join me and my husband for dinner tonight? If you're not doing anything else." The word "husband" hit me like a slap, and I reconnected with the reality that I was about 15 years this woman's junior and there was probably no chance. Still, I accepted - it's not like I had a date with anyone else except Miss July. Lisa and her husband, Frank, turned out to be pretty cool - they even opened up a few beers for me during dinner. Enough in fact, to get a fair buzz going and drop my inhibitions a few notches. So when the conversation turned to sex it didn't faze me. After scoping out the limited range of my experience, Frank mentioned the fact that he and his wife enjoyed an open relationship, and wondered aloud if I'd be interested in expanding my experience with Lisa. I looked over and saw her blue eyes shining at me as she murmured, "You're just delicious. I could eat you up." I stammered a response. "I... I guess so." Lisa giggled. "You're a little nervous," she said. "How about we loosen things up with a game of cards? Ever played strip poker?" The answer was no, but I was sure interested in trying it. Frank offered a variation of the game he said he and Lisa played often with friends. "Usually what we do is make the first person naked into the sex slave for the evening," he said. Lisa winked at me. "I have awful luck," she said. "Sounds like my kind of game," I said, and they both laughed. Frank got cards and we began the game. It went pretty evenly, and before long, he and I were down to our boxers and Lisa to her bra and panties. Of course my understanding had been that she'd lose and be at my and Frank's whim, but now it looked like the idea was she would boss us around. Either way, I was past caring as long as I got to go with her. Her bra pushed her ample breasts up into two luscious pillows, and the fact that she had one immaculately pedicured foot in my lap wasn't doing much for my concentration either. Frank dealt the next hand. I didn't have much, a pair of tens, but I held them hoping to draw for better and lucked out with a third. I laid my cards on the table. "Sorry sweetie," Lisa said, showing a full house of Jacks and Kings. I smiled. "Ha!" said Frank, throwing down a straight flush, 2 thru 6 of hearts. "OK, honey, time to drop those boxers and show Lisa what you brought her," she said. I blushed bright red as I stood up, my hands shaking. Both their eyes were on me and it felt weird, but I quickly pulled off my shorts and tossed them aside. My cock bobbed up and down gently, rock hard. "Oh my," Lisa said. "Look at his cock, honey." "Impressive," Frank said. It felt weird to have a guy comment on my erection. "Tell me, sweetie, are you ready to get tied up and let me have your way with you?" I nodded dumbly. Lisa took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She lay me down on the bed and tied my wrists over my head, fastening them to the bedposts. Then she put a bar with cuffs on either end between my legs, fastening it to my ankles and tying it to the foot of the bed. I was immobilized, and it felt very kinky. This was beyond anything I'd ever dreamed about. Especially kinky was the way Frank, naked now, jerked his cock as he watched his wife play with me. Having a guy whack off watching me fuck his woman was wild - but the state I was in, it was kind of a turn on. Lisa finished by slipping a ball gag over my head and into my mouth. I fought it at first, but what could I do? It seemed scary, but Lisa smiled reassuringly. "This is what being a slave is all about," she murmured. "You're utterly mine. You have to trust me now. I won't hurt you - I'll only please you. But you have to trust me." Words can't even describe what she began doing with her mouth after that. Her lips and tongue explored every inch of me, starting with my toes and working slowly up my legs. She skirted my crotch to toy with my nipples and navel, then trailed the tip of her tongue down my belly to my groin. She lapped at the inside of my thighs, slowly swirled her tongue around my balls, and generally played with everything but my aching cock. It seemed like an eternity that she teased and tormented me. I moaned and squirmed in my bonds, dying to have her touch my cock and let me come. Finally she pulled away and began undoing the bonds at the foot of the bed. I thought at last I was going to get relief. But instead she pulled the bar over my head, fastening it by a rope to my wrist cuffs so that my legs were held spread and over my body. My cock, balls and ass were exposed, and she returned her oral attention to them immediately. I'd never had my butt licked before, and when she rimmed me I thought I'd turn inside out. It felt so incredible. My balls were so tight and hard they were starting to hurt. Then I felt her tongue flicker not just over, but into my hole. My hips bucked and I felt like I'd cum right there. She kept tonguing my ass until my moans reached a fever pitch, then suddenly stopped. I was panting and flushed, ready for her to let me cum. I'd never wanted it so bad! She disappeared for a minute. Then I saw her in the bedroom doorway. She was nude, her full breasts jutting out, and a thick, black strap on dildo protruding from her curvy hips. I felt a sudden lump in my throat and strained against my bonds. Helpless! I tried to cry out but was muffled by the gag. Lisa stood over me, slowly rubbing vaseline over the latex cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. "Don't fight," she purred. "You're so much cuter when you're submissive." My eyes were locked on her body, so sensuous, so perfect. Why was she doing this? She knelt on the bed between my legs. I whimpered, pulling desperately at the ropes that held me fast. I felt the cool, lubricated head of the dong press against my asshole. Lisa smiled. "It'll hurt as bad as you make it hurt," she said. Then she thrust her hips. I felt a stabbing pain in my ass as my muscles tensed against the dildo. She kept pushing, and my cry of pain was stifled by the gag. Then all at once the cockhead pierced me, forcing my sphincter open and thrusting up into my ass. She'd fucked me! I gasped as she forced it all the way in. Now that I was open, it hurt less, but felt so full, so stretched that I could hardly stand it. Then she began to fuck me. It was the most intense experience I could imagine, the huge dildo ramming in and out of my virgin hole as a beautiful woman knelt over me, biting her lip with pleasure. After what seemed like an eternity she buried the thing in me and held it there, her hips quivering. "Oh yes... oh YES!" she cried, gasping as she came. The dong slid out of me with a pop, and I felt my ass readjust to normal. Then Lisa freed my legs and lay down beside me. I was so ready to come now! She pulled the gag out of my mouth and I began begging immediately. "Not yet, sweet. First you have to do one other thing." Frank came over to the bed, hard dick in hand, and I realized what she must have in mind. "Oh god," I moaned. Frank knelt over my head, his veiny cock dangling in my face. "Suck it for me," Lisa whispered, and I knew I'd be powerless to resist. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth and placed my lips around his cockhead. Gently I felt him lower his dick into my mouth, filling it with warm, salty cockflesh. Unable to believe I was actually sucking a dick, I began to bob my head up and down, swirling my tongue over his dickhead. As I did so Lisa whispered nasty words into my ear, urging me to suck it until he came down my throat. Before too long, I felt his dick twitch. A little spurt of bitter, salty liquid squirted into my mouth, then suddenly my mouth was full of the stuff. I swallowed before I realized that's what I was doing, only to find my mouth full again to the point that jizz started leaking down the side of my face. I swallowed again and he pulled his cock out, finishing his last spurts all over my face. Lisa slipped away for a moment, and when she returned there was a blinding flash of light. I looked up to see her holding a polaroid camera and grinning widely. "A little something for us to remember you by," she said. "Oh shit..." I moaned. "Please." "Shhhh..." Lisa lowered her head over my groin. She looked up at me with her deep blue eyes as her mouth enclosed my aching cock. A few quick strokes was all I could stand. It felt like the orgasm was coming from the soles of my feet, it was so powerful. I spurted and spurted my pent-up load into her willing mouth and watched as she swallowed it greedily. When she was done she untied me and she and Frank laid down with me on the bed. "What did you think of that?" Frank asked. "Amazing," I said. "You'd do it with us again - both of us?" "Absolutely. You wouldn't even have to tie me up!" Lisa laughed. "What if we wanted to?" I smiled as Frank slipped an arm around my shoulders. "Make me your slave anytime!" I said. Meeting the Neighbors My wife, Sandy, and I, my name is James, had lived at our house for three months now. We had made ourselves pretty comfortable in our new neighborhood and was getting to know the community. Next to our house was a new house being constructed. We had wondered who our new neighbors were going to be. Finally, the day came; the new house was finished and our new neighbors moved in. We hadn't seen them for the first three days, but on the fourth day, we did catch a glimpse of them. They were a young couple, in their mid twenties, both very nice looking. The next afternoon, I had gotten off work early. Sandy was still at work so I was home alone. As I was in our bedroom, I looked out the window which happened to look straight into the bathroom of our neighbors. They hadn't yet had the opportunity to hang blinds so it was quite open to view. As I was changing into something more comfortable, I noticed that the wife of the new couple next door was preparing for a shower. I couldn't help but watch. She was a gorgeous blonde girl, straight hair to her shoulders, and a fantastic body. She took off her shirt and underneath lay her exceptional bosom. She wore no bra, so her tits were in full view. I would have to say they were a healthy C cup with large areolas. It was obvious she tanned topless. The sexy neighbor then began to remove her jean shorts. At this point I could not help myself and began to masturbate as I watched. Underneath her shorts she wore a sexy little blue thong, but I didn't have much of a chance to view them as she quickly took those off too. To my excitement, her pussy was completely void of hair. What a little sexy bitch, I thought to myself, but then as I continued to yank myself, she looked over and our eyes met. I must have looked like a deer in the headlights. She stood there for a moment and then walked over to the full length window and smiled and waved. I wasn't sure what to do, so I awkwardly waved back. She then put on a wicked grin and turned around so I could check out her derriere. She seductively looked over her shoulder and ran her hands over her tanned cheeks. I began to yank my cock harder. I couldn't believe this new neighbor was giving me this peep show willingly. The neighbor then turned back around facing me and reached back up to her tits and began rubbing them, throwing on the sexiest of faces. A few moments of this and I couldn't take it any more. I blew my load all over the floor of my bedroom. I could barely stand up. When I was done, I looked over to the new neighbor and she mouthed "finished?". I shook my head yes shamefully. She then blew me a kiss and got into the shower which I could not see. When my wife Sandy got home, I couldn't wait to tell her about my afternoon experience. Sandy was a gorgeous woman with all the beautiful facial features of a sexy model, with long, loosely curled brown hair and dark eyes. She had fantastic D sized tits which always pleased and an ass that wouldn't quit. After I told Sandy about the whole new neighbor strip tease, she was curious. "So was she hot?" "Oh yeah, she was smoking." Sandy always had this little fantasy about us getting it on with another couple, so I knew what was coming out of her mouth next. "Would you fuck her if given the chance?" "Well, if there was someone to fuck, she would be the one. She was pretty damn hot." Sandy smiled. She always liked it when I talked about other women that way. She got up from where she was sitting and came over to me and stripped down. "Then I want you to fuck me and think about her while you do it." she playfully said. I did as she requested and we spent the next few hours having our fun. The next day Sandy was taking some trash out to the curb. She was gone much longer than I had figured she would be, but I really took no notice of it. When she came back in, she had something to tell me. "I met your strip tease husband out there." "Oh really?" I said. "Yeah, he confronted me about yesterday." A look of horror came over my face. "Oh no no, don't worry," Sandy said, "Everything is okay." "It is?" I asked rather surprised. "Yeah, I introduced myself and we talked for a few minutes. He asked me if I knew about what happened between you and his wife yesterday. Oh by the way, her name is Tiffany. Anyway, I wasn't sure how to answer, but since he obviously knew about it, I just said yeah. He then asked me how I felt about it." "Yeah?" I said as I cringed, figuring he was pretty mad about it. "I told him I really didn't have a problem with it as long as it didn't violate his wife's wishes, which apparently it did not. And then to my surprise, he didn't have a problem with it as well. In fact, I noticed in his shorts he had a pretty big hard on as we began talking more about it." "Really?" I asked. "Yeah, really. Anyway, the long and short of it is, we're having dinner at their house tomorrow night." "What!?" I asked rather shockingly. "They want to get together with us and get to know us. Just neighbor's having dinner together." I wasn't sure how to feel about this dinner engagement, but there wasn't much I could do about it either. Things were already set in motion and I would have to go through with it; meet the husband of the wife who I jerked off to the other day. Tomorrow came and after work Sandy and I got home and changed into some casual clothes. Sandy wore a short pair of shorts and a tee-shirt. I wore some jeans and a nice polo. Seven o'clock came and we made our way next door. Gary, the husband, came to the door when we knocked. He enthusiastically introduced himself to me and welcomed us in. As we came into the living room, Tiffany was sitting on the couch. He introduced my wife to his and the to me. "I believe you already know my wife." He said. I blushed hard. I wasn't sure how he meant that. Tiffany looked great. She was wearing a short little black skirt and a loose silky top. Gary wore similar clothing as I, except he had on denim shorts rather than pants. We all ate dinner and small talked about our jobs and how Gary and Tiffany came by this house and why they bought it. Typical neighbor small talk. After dinner we adjourned to the living room and had some wine. There were two couches that faced each other. Sandy and I sat on one and Gary and Tiffany sat on the other. We continued the small talking for some time as we continued to drink the wine. After some time, without me really noticing, between the four of us, we had polished off six bottles. Occasionally while visiting Tiffany positioned herself where I could see her white thong underneath her short skirt. She caught me looking once and gave me a seductively approving look. Finally Gary made a suggestion. "How about a game?" he asked. Sandy sprung up. "Yeah that sounds fun. What should we play." "How about sexual fantasy?" Tiffany suggested. "How do you play that?" Sandy asked slurring her words a bit from the effects of the wine. "Well," Gary said, "We take one of these bottles here and spin it and whoever it points to has to admit one of their sexual fantasies. And it doesn't have to be something you have or haven't done; just something you enjoy sexually." "Sounds fun." Sandy said, then she turned to me, "You game?" "Oh yeah." I answered and the four of us got onto the floor. Gary spun the bottle and it pointed towards my wife, Sandy. "Well," she bashfully said, "Its a little sluttish, but I like it when a man shoots his cum all over my face." "MMmm. Me too." Tiffany said. I spun the bottle this time and it landed on Tiffany. "I like it when," she started, "a man takes me in the ass and cums inside. That's so hot." We all took a small laugh. Gary then spun the bottle and it landed on him. He had a devilish grin and looked at all of us. He slowly said, "I want my wife to suck James' cock." Sandy's eyebrows shot up. "Ohhh really?" She said. "Yeah." Gary confidently replied. "Right now?" Tiffany asked. "Yeah, right now." Gary said. I looked over to my wife. "Go ahead honey. Let her have at it." she approved. With sneaking peeks at Tiffany's panties all night, and the little game we had been playing, I was quite aroused. I stood up and pulled down my jeans and took them off. Tiffany crawled over and got upright on her knees. She ran her hands all over my legs and stomach, then pulled down my underwear. My hardened cock shot out. She gave an approving moan. She started licking my thighs, then to my balls. Her tongue felt divine. She then moved her way up to my shaft and made long strokes up and down it, saving my sensitive head for last. I looked around and Sandy had one of her hands up her shirt, massaging her tits; Gary was rubbing his dick through the fabric of his jeans. Tiffany then took my cock in hand and engulfed it with her mouth, pulling lightly, slowly increasing her speed. She then reached around, grabbed my butt cheeks, and started fucking my dick with her mouth. She continued her tongue bath for a few minutes and abruptly let go. She motioned herself back to where she was sitting and I sat back down. "That was pretty hot." my wife said to me as I sat back down. "Okay, here we go." Gary said as he spun the bottle again. It goes without saying, but the sexual electricity in the room was on fire. The bottle stopped on Sandy and she quickly spoke up. "I want to see everyone naked." We all liked this idea, so we all stood up and disrobed. Gary had a large dick, thick and long. Tiffany stripped and I got to see what I saw the other day, but a little closer up. Her lips were completely shaven as I had remembered and her tits were spectacular. Sandy was of course a vixen. Gary seemed impressed with her large tits. Sandy tanned topless but always kept her bottoms which gave her a sexy thong tan line which highlighted her puffy pussy lips. Gary spun the bottle and it again landed on Sandy. "Ooooo, my luck night." she said. Sandy got up on the couch, ran her hands over her tits and along her inner thighs. She then spread her legs wide clearly revealing her swollen lips. "I want Gary and Tiffany to come over here and pleasure my pussy with their tongues." Gary and Tiffany looked at each other excitedly and crawled their way over. The couple nuzzled their heads together and began running their tongues all over my wife's lips. She opened her legs as wide as she could, holding them apart with her hands. Her moans did not start out slow and get louder. She flat out began moaning quite loudly, her head writhing back and forth. She let go of her legs and put a hand on each of the two heads and groaned hard. "Oh God yes! suck my pussy good" she screamed. I sat directly in front of her on the other couch and began masturbating. I could see Tiffany's succulent cunt lips poking out from between her butt cheeks as she ate my wife with her husband. I saw it coming. Sandy's eyes shot open wide and he mouth dropped. She was about to have her orgasm. It hit her hard and her body jerked around. This didn't stop the sexy couple between her legs from letting up and they continued to lap at her cunt. Finally they backed off and I could tell my wife was in a state of euphoria. She sat there on the couch like a rag doll with her eyes closed while rubbing her hands all over her tits. She then opened her eyes. "I want to suck both your dicks." She said as she looked towards Gary and I. We were happy to oblige thanks to the drunken stupor we were in. Gary and I got on opposite sides of her on the couch. We stood up on our knees and presented our cocks to my wife. She sat there in between the two engorged phalluses and took turns sucking them, going from side to side like some nasty tennis match. While she was sucking one cock, she yanked the other with great zeal. The feeling of her lips around my hardened shaft was magnificent. As I was swooning in ecstasy, I felt something cold on my ass. I turned around and there was the sexy Tiffany with a small vibrator in her hand. As I stood there with my wife sharing sucks with my neighbor, behind me, Tiffany carefully slid the vibrator into my ass. Once she had it where she wanted it, she turned it on. The vibrating nearly made me fall over and I noticed my dick apparently liked the extra stimulation. Tiffany very slowly slid it in and out. When Sandy let go of Gary's cock and took mine back into her steaming mouth, it did not take long and I exploded. Rather than swallowing my load though, Sandy let me squirt all over her face. Moments later, Gary cummed and did the same. My wife had gotten what she wanted. She had creamy cum all over her face. Sandy pulled the vibrator out of me and sat it aside. She then came over and straddled my wife and began licking the sticky cum off her face. This was very sexy to watch as Sandy sat there moaning while her face was cleaned. Moments passed as we all caught our breath, then my apparently insatiable wife made another request. "I want you to fuck this sexy little neighbor of ours." She said as she motioned towards Tiffany. "I want you to fuck her doggie on the floor while Gary fucks me." I had been hoping this request would eventually be made. Ever since I had seen the sexy Tiffany in the bathroom window, I could not stop thinking how good it would be to fuck her, and now here was my chance, with my wife's blessing no less! Tiffany got onto the floor on her hands and knees. Her ass looked incredible as she spread her legs a little for me. I got on my knees and positioned myself behind her. I put my cock head to her puffy, juicy lips and slid inside her with no problem. Her pussy was exquisite as its silky warmth wrapped around my cock. I began moving in and out of her in a rhythmic motion. Tiffany slung her head back and groaned "Oh James, that feels so good." As I began revving up the speed, Sandy grabbed Gary and moved into the position she desired. It was rather crafty of her. She laid in the floor on her back and slid to where her head was underneath Tiffany's torso, giving her access to Tiffany's swinging, hanging tits. She then opened her legs and let Gary penetrate her pussy. As he was fucking her, Sandy pleasured Tiffany's hardened tips. We were now all rocking back and forth, Gary and I pounding the pussies of our neighbor's wives. Tiffany bellowed, "Oh god Yes. Hurt my pussy. Fuck me hard. Yes! YES!!!!" Sandy moaned over and over with each thrust of Gary's cock as she vigorously sucked Tiffany's tits. Tiffany them made her own request. "In my ass." She said between breaths, "I want you in my ass. Please, please, fuck me in the ass." I was eager to please so I withdrew my cock from Tiffany's delicious cunt and moved up to her little ass hole. There was enough lube on my dick from Tiffany's pussy and I slowly slid it into her hot hole. It was so tight I could barely move in and out. Tiffany began to writhe and scream. "Oh yes, oh yes, it hurts so bad but I want it so much. Fuck me hard baby. Yeah, oh yeah." It didn't take long for me to cum for the second time. The view of my dick sliding in and out of Tiffany's sweet ass cheeks was too much and I exploded my cream into Tiffany's ass. Shortly after, Gary shot his load. He pulled out just before it happened and spurted it all over Sandy's tits. We all fell to the floor, exhausted from our romp, breathing heavy. Later that night, we had one more roll in the hay with numerous delicious positions. It was certainly a night to remember. Meeting the Neighbors I've been living in the same apartment building for the past 7 years and hardly knew anyone here. I knew there was a gorgeous guy that lived three doors down from me cause I've seen him walk past my window every morning for the past 3 years on his way to work. Just recently I've been making sure I had some reason to be outside as the same time as he was. To take out the trash or go to my car or check the mail. What ever reason I could come up with to walk by his gorgeous body, and what a body he had. He must have been in his 40's, he was at least 6'2 and solid muscle. He had curly black hair and light brown eyes. In the summer time he would wear a T-shirt that showed off his huge muscled arms. The thought of having his big arms around me gave me shivers every time I thought about it. I had been writing down all the fantasies I was having about this man. I put them in a green folder and left them in my apartment. At least that's where I thought I had left them. One night when I came home and looked for the folder again, it was gone. I thought maybe I had picked it up by mistake and brought it with me to work. Oh well, I thought. It's gone now. I was just glad I didn't have my name on it anywhere, anyone who picked it up would never know it was mine. After going out in the mornings when I knew he would be around, off and on over a couple of weeks and never even getting a good morning from him I decided to give up. I was headed back to my apartment one morning when the guy that lives directly across from me came out of his door with his hands full. He was trying to lock his door when papers and envelopes went flying all over the place right in front of me. I stopped and helped him pick his things up. As I handed them to him I noticed he was blushing bright red. I thought he was embarrassed for dropping his stuff, but I noticed he was trying not to look at my blouse. To my absolute horror, I soon realized that it had come all the way undone and he could see the black lacy bra I was wearing. "Oh my god!" I gasped as I turned around to pull my blouse back together. I was so embarrassed, I wished the sidewalk would just open up and swallow me whole. When I did turn back around he had gone back to straightening his papers. I started to leave when he spoke. "You know you just made my day. I'm sure I won't be able to wipe this smile off my face for the rest of the day." He winked at me as he headed to his car. I was mortified. As I got back in my apartment and shut the door, I knew my face was red as hell. But I got a rush from seeing that man starring at my black lace covered breasts. He seemed to like what he saw. That night while I was fixing dinner I heard a knock on the door. I wasn't expecting anyone and wondered who was knocking. I was shocked when I looked through the peephole and discovered it was the guy from this morning. I knew I looked horrible but I had to answer the door. I smoothed down my hair as best I could and slowly opened the door. He was standing there with a bottle of wine in one hand and a single red rose on the other. "I thought I should apologize for this morning." He sounded sincere but he looked right at my chest as he said it with a smirk on his face. He handed me the flower first, leaned down and kissed my cheek. Then handed me the bottle of wine. "Enjoy this with your dinner." He looked at me, then turned to leave. "Would you like to join me for some dinner and a glass of wine?" I didn't think he would take me up on the offer but it would have been rude not to ask, since I knew he could smell the food cooking on the stove. "Sure." He said casually as he walked by me and strode into my apartment. I was a little nervous about having this stranger in my apartment, especially since he was looking at me like I was dessert. "By the way, my name is Sean." He held his hand out for me to shake. "Mary." His eyes never leaving mine, he took my hand, brought it to his lips and planted a soft kiss on the back of my hand, sending a small shiver through my body. He smiled as he let go of my hand. I knew he felt the shiver. I started to open the wine, but he took my hand from the bottle, kissed it and started to open the wine. "Allow me." He poured us each a glass, I took a large sip to help with my nerves. I turned back to him and saw him smiling at me again. Only this time he looked different, blurry. My vision blurred, I felt kinda dizzy. Sean came over to me took the glass from my hands and led me to the couch. "Just relax, don't try and fight it." He said as I felt the darkness surround me. In the light of the following morning, I opened my eyes, turning my head too look around the room I was in. I knew something was wrong when I went to stretch my sore legs and couldn't move them. I started to panic when I realized I couldn't move my arms either. "Oh, so your finally awake. I didn't think that little sip would knock you out for quite so long." I knew that voice. It was Sean's. I looked to where the voice was coming from. I saw a shadow in the corner of the room. I fell silent, trying to sort out the facts from feelings a fears. Just the sight of him in the shadows scared the hell out of me. "What did you do to me?" I asked in a scared little whisper. "Do? I haven't done anything.............yet." He answered. He moved out of the shadows so I could see him clearly. When I could see him I gasped and turned my head. I heard him chuckle. "What's the matter? Never seen a naked man before?" The laughter still in his voice. I tried to break out of my bonds, but I was held securely to the bed he had me on. "What do you want!" I screamed at him, turning my face to see him still standing there. Before I knew what he meant to do, he came at me and I braced myself. I felt his hands running over my arms, tugging gently at my shoulders and my long hair. He touched my face, trailing his fingers down my neck to the opening of my blouse. "I wanted to make sure you were awake when I took your clothes off. I wouldn't want you too miss a moment of this." He said as he ripped my blouse from my body. "NOoooooo!" I screamed as my blouse was roughly pulled from me. I barely had a second to brace myself against his next move. I tried to move away from his hands as he untied my legs but he was terrifyingly strong. The next moment he ripped my pants from my legs and threw them to the side. I was crying, my sobs choking me as he tied my legs back down to the bed. I only had my bra and panties on now. I was utterly vulnerable to him. After a few moments of wondering what he was going to do next I saw him pull something from the night stand. He had a scarf in his hands as he walked back to me a smirk on his lips as he saw my eyes widen in terror. "Please don't blindfold me." I begged. My begging only made him laugh as he put the scarf over my eyes. "You can't see can you?" It wasn't really a question, more a statement of fact. I felt scared but also excited. I felt something cold on my hip and realized it was a knife. He took it and sliced off my panties and then my bra. I lay there totally bare and exposed to him. I felt him at my ankles again. "Don't move, don't pull away! I don't wanna have to hurt you but I will if you make me!" He said as he untied my ankles again, only to tie them to the headboard above me. My legs now sticking straight up in the air, my ass and pussy totally vulnerable to his whims. I tried to move but had very little movement the way he had bound me. "Please don't hurt me." I was so scared and I didn't know what he was going to do. "Shut up! Say another word and I'll gag you too!" I wasn't about to piss him off, so I stayed quiet as I waited too see what else he was going to do. Unfortunately I didn't have long to wait. I soon felt something pressing at my ass. I tried to lift up but I had no leverage. I felt him pressing his cock at the entrance to my ass, it hurt more than anything I'd ever felt before. "No, Please NO!" I screamed. I couldn't help it, it hurt and I couldn't keep quiet. I knew he would be mad, but I couldn't help it. I was crying and begging him not to take my ass. "What did I tell you about being quiet? Looks like I need too gag you." He whispered right next to my ear, sending shivers down my neck. I felt the bed move and felt his legs on either side of my face. Then I felt something soft and warm on my lips. I knew it was his cock. "Open your mouth and show me how sorry you are for not doing as you were told." He said as he rubbed his cock dripping with pre-cum on my lips. I slowly opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue to lick him. He groaned so I did it again, and again until I had the head of his cock in my mouth. I felt him move, then he shoved his hard cock in my mouth and part way down my throat. I gagged a little and he pulled out. "Relax your throat sweetheart. It'll be much more enjoyable if you do." He said as he began fucking my mouth. I thought it would get easier but it didn't and I kept gagging and moaning as he would pull out. Finally he pulled all the way out and I thought it was over until I felt something wet on my face. He had Cum on my face! I heard him groan and the bed shake as he finished. Then he moved from the bed and I heard the water running in the bathroom. When he came back I felt him apply something warm to my face. I could hardly believe he was washing his cum off my face. When he finished he came back and sat next to me. "Looks like we'll have to work on your mouth work. That wasn't bad but it wasn't good either." He spoke as if he was talking of planting flowers not raping my mouth! I was too scared to say anything too him. So I just lay there passively as I felt him down at the other end of the bed. I felt a sense of dread wash over me. I thought for sure he was going to hurt me again and tried to brace myself for his cock in my ass again, but instead I felt his tongue on my clit. He licked me, swirling his tongue around my little bud. "God, your so wet." I moaned as his tongue kept working on my clit, flicking over my pussy. I felt an orgasm coming on even as I willed myself not too cum for him, but my body betrayed me. He finally pushed me over the edge when he slid two fingers into my tight wet pussy. I cried out as my pussy muscles spasmed around the fingers that were fucking me. His tongue kept dancing over my clit even as I came down from my orgasm. I was throwing my head from side to side as I didn't want to say anything and earn his wrath once again, but if he hadn't stopped flicking his tongue over my all too sensitive clit I would have screamed. Just as soon as his tongue was removed from my pussy and I thought I would have a reprieve I felt him pushing his huge cock into my pussy. I cried out at the pleasure. He stilled letting me get used to his size, but before long he was banging me like a man possessed. All I could do was lay there and take it until I felt a fresh wave of pleasure wash over me and I cried out almost screaming as my orgasm burst from my body. That was all it took to push him over the edge, filling me with his hott sperm. He collapsed beside me, breathing hard. After a minute he moved and untied me. I got up and got dressed not saying anything to him. He came over to me and handed me what looked like my green folder I had lost the week before. I looked up into his eyes, not yet understanding what was going on. I opened the folder and to my utter horror all the fantasies I had written were in there. "I hope I made your fantasies come true." He looked a little sheepish now. Like he wasn't sure how I would take what he had done. I looked down at the folder again and then back up into his eyes, my eyes lighting up with laughter. "I saw the folder drop from a stack of papers you had in your hands one day last week. You were so busy looking at Mr. Muscles next door you never even realized it was gone. I was going to give it back that night, but when I read what it was...well...I thought of a better way to get it back to you." He was smiling now, knowing that everything was ok and I wasn't mad. "You know. I have more fantasies written down in my apartment." I gave him a wink and pulled him close for a hug. He kissed me tenderly and we held each other. All my fantasies came true after that day. Meeting The Neighbors It was a warm Saturday night in June. I was preparing for my best friend Tasha's graduation party and I'd chosen a short white sundress, one that that hugged my boobs and barely covered the top of my thighs. It was my last ditch effort to seduce her before we both left for college. With her beautiful cocoa skin, pouty lips and round curves, I hadn't been able to stop fantasizing about her for the last year. Tonight, I planned on giving her a going away present that would make her toes curl; especially, now that her boyfriend Tyrone was kicked to the curb. "Have you met the neighbors yet?" asked my mom, poking her head into my bedroom. "Yeah, kind of," I answered, running a brush through my long red hair. "They're a little weird." My mom's eyes narrowed. "How so?" I just shrugged. There was no way I was going to tell her that I'd been laying out in the sun earlier this afternoon, while she was at work, and I'd actually witnessed them fucking in their backyard. "Well, I think they're very nice. In fact, they asked if you'd be free to babysit next weekend for their one year old." I nodded. "I think I'm free." I could certainly use the money. "Well, could you do me a favor and let them know before you leave, tonight? Otherwise, I'll forget." My mom works as a nurse. Her hours are long and she's usually exhausted by the time she makes it home. She'd definitely forget if I didn't do something about it myself. I applied a thick layer of cherry flavored lip gloss and smacked my lips. "Sure, mom." She left my room and I thought back to scene earlier, of the neighbors getting hot and heavy when I was just an earshot away. They had to have known I was in the backyard, with my loud music playing. Of course, with the shrubs and trees, they probably couldn't see me, which was probably for the best; I'd had my top off and was trying to catch a little sun so I wouldn't look like Casper the Friendly Ghost when I made it to Tasha's party, later that evening. Anyway, I heard the neighbor lady moaning between songs and it had actually made me so hot, I'd went inside, pulled out my vibrator and got down to business. What was even better was that my bedroom faced their backyard, so I'd actually seen the husband's hard ass pumping into his wife, her tits jiggling with every thrust. Oh, and she'd been loving every minute of it while I'd been upstairs staring down at them, rubbing my pussy as I fantasized about riding her face as he fucked her. Needless to say, I came almost as hard as they did. I took one last look in the mirror, added a little perfume, and told my mother I was leaving. "Drive safely," she said. "Remember, there are lots of cops around. Don't do anything stupid." "You're so paranoid," I said. She kissed my forehead. "I'm just old and wise." As I was leaving, I remembered what she told me about letting the neighbors know about next weekend, so I went over and knocked on the door. "Hi," I said, when the wife answered the door. She was taller than me with long dark hair and deep brown eyes. I figured her to be somewhere close to thirty. She grinned broadly. "Oh, hi. You must be Ashley? I'm Vale." I nodded. "Um, yeah my mom said you needed a babysitter for next weekend?" She smiled. "Yes. Come on in and meet my husband. My parents are watching Billy tonight, otherwise, I'd have you meet him, too." I waved my hand. "That's okay. I'm great with children. I'm sure we'll get along just fine." I followed her inside where her husband was sitting on the couch, his back to us, playing some kind of video game on the television. She cleared her throat. "Um, honey? The girl from next door is here." "Oh, hold on one second," he said, trying to kill a monster with some kind of fiery sword. She smiled at me. "Sorry, he's still such a big kid himself." I smacked my gum. "No problem." He swore as he died and then put down the joystick he'd been using. When he stood up and turned around, my breath caught in my throat and I almost choked on my gum. Fucking gorgeous... Dark hair, clear blue eyes, and dimples that probably got him his way; all the time. Thinking about his perfectly sculpted ass pumping into wife earlier that day, started another fire between my legs. "Hi," he smiled, holding out his warm hand. "I'm Shane." I smiled and stared into his eyes, feeling like a lovesick puppy. "Hi." "So," he said, still smiling. "You're the girl next door." I laughed at the way he said it. I'd always pictured the girl next door as someone demure, innocent, and sweet. If he only knew. "Your mom says you're going away to college in a couple of months?" asked Vale. I nodded. "Yeah. T.C.U." "We met in college," said Shane, turning towards his wife. "Those were some good times, huh Vale?" She licked her lips and smiled. "Definitely." He put an arm around her. "Poor Vale, she met me and I kind of tied her down." Fuck, he could tie me down... She threw her head back and laughed. "Literally." I could tell the smile he gave her held many intimate secrets. "See," he murmured, turning back to me. "She was a free spirit when I met her; reckless, unabashed, and very sexy. She's still that way today, except now with our youngest, it's been very exhausting for her to say the least. She hasn't been able to let loose her wild side anymore." "I'm sure," I said, wondering where this was going. "It's my birthday, today," she said, moving away from us. "I was just about to open a bottle of champagne. Would you share a toast with us?" "I'm only eighteen," I said, biting the side of my lip. "but, happy birthday, Vale." "Oh, you're an adult now and its only one small glass. If you won't tell, we won't," said Shane. I smiled. "That sounds good to me." Vale disappeared and Shane's eyes traveled down my tight white dress. "You look like you're ready to break some hearts in that dress. Going to a party?" I nodded. "Graduation." He licked his lips and stared at my boobs, which I knew were pushed to their capacity inside of my dress. "Can I ask you something?" "Sure," I answered. His eyes met mine. "Did you hear us earlier?" I could feel my face turn pink; of course I knew exactly what he was talking about. He smiled. "It was her idea, to make love outside. She knew you were out there and it turned her on. She adores redheads." My pussy twitched as I realized the invitation into their home wasn't all that innocent. Thoughts of her hands on my skin flashed through my mind and my mouth went dry. "She does?" I answered breathlessly. He slowly undressed me with his eyes. "So, do I." I stared at him, now aching with desire. He was so hot and it was obvious that he worked out from the way his t-shirt hugged his broad shoulders and tight abs. I'd already seen his muscular ass with his wife's hands gripping them from behind. He smiled wickedly, as if he could read my thoughts, and then brushed a hand over his growing bulge. Oh, my God. I wanted to tear off his clothes right there and ride his cock, grinding my hips against his pelvis as he stared up at me. I wanted to feed the ache he'd ignited when I saw him fucking his wife earlier. I wanted him inside of me, hammering and hammering, and it was making me crazy... Fuck. I'd have to go home and change my panties before I left for the party. They were already soaked. As I crossed my legs, Vale walked back into the room, breaking the sexual tension in the air. "The mood seems so serious in here," she laughed, looking at us. "Everything's cool," said Shane. Still horny, I stared at her with lustful intrigue, wondering what her nipples looked like and if she shaved her pussy. She really was a nice looking woman and I could tell she kept herself in shape. "Ashley and I were just talking about red-heads," he murmured. She smiled and poured us each a glass of bubbly. "Really?" "Yes, I was telling her how much we both enjoyed them." Her eyes met mine and they appeared more amused than anything. "It's true." "Let's have a toast," announced Shane, raising his glass. "To my wife's thirtieth birthday. May she get everything she wants on this a special day." "Cheers," I said. We clinked glasses and I took a sip, enjoying the taste. It was fizzy and made my tummy warm as it went down. "I hope I didn't offend you," said Shane, putting his glass down. I shook my head. "No." "It's just that we saw you, sunbathing earlier..." My face turned red. "You saw me naked?" Vale licked her lips. "It's nothing to be ashamed of. You're so beautiful." I laughed. "Well, now my breasts are slightly pink from getting burned by the sun, so I probably won't be doing that again, anytime soon." Vale's eye's narrowed. "Did you put anything on them? Aloe Vera?" "I didn't have any." "I'll be right back," she said and left the room. When she returned she held a bottle of green gel. "Here, take this home. It will help." I took another drink of my champagne and giggled to myself, thinking about how I was going to shock the hell out of them. It was definitely what they wanted, I could tell the way they were each leering at me, and now I was horny as all hell. "I should probably put some on right now," I said, putting down my glass. Then I watched their expressions as I raised my dress over my head and tossed it to the ground. "Oh..." smiled Vale. Because I'd been wearing a white dress, my push-up bra and thong were both ivory. I probably looked like a new bride offering herself on her wedding night. I unclasped my bra and walked towards her, still covering my boobs with the sides of it. "Would you help me with that?' I asked, motioning towards the bottle. Her hands were shaking as she opened the bottle, her face flushed. She squirted some into her palms and stared at my cleavage. "Remove your bra," she whispered. I took it off and her hands moved to my heavy globes, rubbing the green slimy gel over them. "Mm..." I sighed, enjoying the cooling affect it had on my sunburned skin. "Put more on," murmured Shane. He was now sitting in their club chair, his hand rubbing the bulge between his legs. "I'd better," she said, squirting more into her palms. "It must feel good, her nipples are hard." I bent my head backwards and let out a soft moan as her hands moved over my skin, rubbing and squeezing. "More," demanded Shane, his voice barely a whisper. "Put more on." I looked over at him and noticed he'd unbuttoned his jeans. His hand was in his boxers, moving as he stared at us. "Enjoying the view?" I asked sliding my hand towards my panties. I slid it over, exposing my trim red landing strip and glistening slit. "God, that's sexy," murmured Vale, going down on her knees. She then opened my slit, exposing my pink folds. "Yes," I whispered, as other hand slid up between my thighs and found my hole. She began wiggling my clit and pussy with her hands, driving me crazy. "So perfect," she said, moving closer to my mound her warm breath teasing my skin. "I have to taste." "Fuck," I grunted as she grasped my ass and pulled me towards her hot tongue. "Eat that pussy," growled Shane, whose thick cock was out in the open now, being stroked vigorously as he watched us. Her tongue slid greedily into my slit, finding my swollen clit and I grabbed her head to keep from falling backwards. "Yes," I whimpered. "So good," she whispered, sliding her tongue slowly around my labia. "So fucking sweet." Shane stood up and moved behind his wife, removing her top and watching as Vale slowly fucked my pussy with her tongue. "Make her cum," he said, tugging on her pinkish brown nipples, making them pucker. Vale's tongue moved faster, flicking and teasing my clit as she stared at me between my legs, a triumphant look in her eyes as my legs began to shake. "You going to cum for me?" she asked, shoving two then three fingers inside of my dripping snatch. "Yes, keep eating my pussy," I groaned, grabbing her hair, and shoving my mound against her unwavering mouth. "Come on. Eat it." Her fingers slid faster and faster, in and out, while her tongue danced around my clit, sucking and nibbling until I couldn't hold back. My body convulsed as the orgasm roared through my body. "Yes!" I screamed as my juices released all over her lips, and she lapped it all up. "Mm...mm" "That's it," she murmured, licking her lips. "Good girl." "Your turn," I whispered, looking down at her as she reached up for my breasts. Shane pulled her up from the ground then removed her pants until she wore nothing but a black thong. "Come with us," she said, grabbing my hand. The next thing I knew we were in their bedroom. She turned to me and began kissing my lips, our breasts pressed against each other. "Do you want to fuck my husband?" she whispered, trailing her tongue down my neck to my nipples. Oh, God, yes... But, I was afraid to respond to that, so instead, I grabbed her hand and moved over to the bed. "It's your birthday and you haven't been spanked, yet." She smiled. "Oh?" I then pushed her onto the bed so that she was on her knees. Shane seemed to be holding back from touching me but I grabbed his cock and stroked it a couple of times, feeling his pre-cum on my hand. "God," he groaned as my hand held him firmly, trying to decide what to do. I wanted to taste it so bad, but it was Vale's birthday and I was the third wheel. I licked my lips. "Shane, she needs to blow her candle." He smiled and then moved in front of her, waving his hard cock. I watched as she opened her mouth and he shoved it in. "Fuck, yeah," he grunted, as she began stroking and sucking. "That's it Vale," I said, moving towards her ass, which was up in the air. "Suck that fucking cock." Then I raised my hand and slapped her ass playfully. "One." She groaned. I reached over and squeezed one of her tits, pinching the nipple. "You like getting slapped?" I whispered. She didn't say anything, so I slapped her cheek harder. "Two." "Oh," she panted. She then spread her legs wider and I slid one of my fingers down her crevice, feeling her soaked thong. "Oh, you do like that?" I asked, slapping her again. "Three." "Yeah, slap that ass," growled Shane as she continued to work his cock in and out of her mouth. And I did. I kept slapping it, not too hard but watching in delight as her skin turned pink. "Twenty-eight," I said, this time sliding a teasing finger over her hard dripping nub and wiggling it around. "Mm..." she whimpered as I removed it, pushing her ass towards me, wanting more. I slapped her again and gripped her mound in my hand when I was done, reveling in how drenched I'd made her. "Twenty-nine." "One more, baby," said Shane, his face flushed from trying to hold back as she sucked him off. I slapped her again, this time working my fingers back up to her slit afterwards. "Thirty." I then got on my back and slipped my head between her legs, so she was straddling my face with her musky scent. "Yeah," she moaned as I pulled her pussy towards my mouth and attacked her slickened clit. "You're so wet," I whispered, sliding my fingers into her pussy. "Oh, my God," she whimpered. I trailed my tongue around her clit, stroking and flicking, licking and sucking. Soon she was grinding her mound against my face with such force, I could barely breathe. "Suck my pussy," she panted, grabbing the top of my hair and pulling me closer. "Eat it." I buried my nose into her labia, shaking my entire face as my fingers pushed in and out of her drenched pussy. "You like that?" growled her husband. "You like getting your pussy sucked with my dick in your mouth?" She groaned and sucked him harder as I worked her cunt with my mouth and fingers. "Fuck," he groaned. "This is fucking amazing, I...I... can't hold back anymore. I'm gonna ...cum..." "Cum on my tits," she demanded. He pulled out of her mouth and shot his load all over her nipples just as her body tensed up and she exploded her hot juices all over my lips and chin. "Yes," she growled, grinding her pelvis against my mouth. "Fuck, yes." When she finally slowed down, I grabbed one of her tits and squeezed while she stared into my eyes from above. "You're a hot little thing, aren't you?" she murmured, sliding off my face. "That tongue of yours has a mind of its own." I wiped my mouth and smiled as Shane took her into his arms. The look in both of their eyes held promises of more adventures to come. "So, I've been told."