2 comments/ 19428 views/ 2 favorites Roget By: Cinnamon69 This story is autobiographical, in that it relates something that happened to me recently. It was a lot of fun so I wanted to share it with you all. Please let me know if you like it. * * * * * My name is Cinnamon. I am a graduate student in Classics at a big university. I've finished all my classes and most of my doctoral research, so I am spending most of my time now at home, writing my dissertation. I live in a nice, quiet, suburban neighborhood, and my husband is away most of the time with his work, so I am free to spend most of my time working on my dissertation. My husband is a very nice man, and a great conversationalist, but unfortunately he had an accident a few years ago which left him impotent. He has essentially told me that I should probably look elsewhere for sex, but until now I really hadn't followed up on that suggestion. I must confess, however, that I was getting pretty horny and what happened next did nothing to cool me off! What happened is this. I went out to pick up my mail at the mailbox on the street. There was the usual pile of ads, bills, and other stuff, most of which I threw away, but there was a big envelope that looked interesting so I tore it open without actually noticing that it was not addressed to me. Inside I found a manuscript with some editor's marks and a letter from a pornographic magazine! Now I looked at the envelope again and realized that it was addressed to my next-door neighbor, Roget. I didn't know Roget very well, but saw him outside occasionally or sometimes we shared the spa that our group of little houses shared around a patio under giant live oaks. He was quite a bit older than me, maybe as old as 50, but was well built and good looking. He lived alone and worked at home, too, but I'd never tried to come on to him, figuring he was really too old for me. In the spa sometimes, however, I could tell that looking at me in my bikini got him a little excited between the legs for I could see the bulge of a stiff cock beneath his shorts. I thought sometime it might be nice to skinny dip in the spa with him, but didn't dare suggest it. Anyhow, I looked at the manuscript, entitled "Summer Sues," and could not resist reading it. It was highly erotic and really got me hot reading it. One section read like this: Moments later I was in the bedroom waiting for young Sue to emerge from the bathroom. I could hear the hair dryer blowing and guessed it might take her awhile to dry all that hair on her head. I was still contemplating what might occur next, my thoughts keeping my cock strong and erect, when the bathroom door finally opened and Sue emerged naked and dry. She hopped onto the bed with me on all fours and immediately focused on my rigid cock. "I want to suck your cock," she said unashamedly. I lay on my back and caressed her head as she lowered it over my shaft, first running her tongue around the ring of my cockhead and then slowly up and down each side of the pink and purple rod. I spread my legs wide to give her full access to my balls as her tongue lathered over them and brought my cock up to a new plateau of stiffness. Her mouth opened and she swallowed my cock, deep into her throat with more expertise than I would have expected from a virgin. As her mouth and tongue fucked my cock, my fingers roamed over her body, pinching her nipples, then finding her pussy. My thumb dipped into her wet, pink tunnel, while my longest finger probed her rectum. I squeezed both fingers together and finger-fucked both her ass and her cunt at the same time. Her cocksucking skill was phenomenal, and her own excitement seemed to grow with each stroke. She moved her body to straddle me in 69 fashion and I eagerly licked and penetrated her cunt with my tongue, while still keeping my fingers there and in her asshole. My tongue found her swollen clitoris and I sucked it between my teeth, licking it feverishly with my tongue and feeling the tiny squirts of her sweet juice in my mouth. . . . and on and on . . . . I couldn't keep from fingering my own juicy pussy as I read the hot prose and before I finished I had managed to bring myself off with a very satisfying orgasm. I tried to be careful not to get any of my wetness on his manuscript, but didn't entirely succeed. I put the manuscript and letter back into the big envelope and pondered as to what to do. I now saw Roget in a whole new light and really wanted to take it over to him, apologizing for opening it by mistake, but hoping that we might get it on together in the style of his own story. I sprayed some cologne in the right places and almost ran next door to Roget's. I skipped up onto his front porch, where I have often seen him working on his laptop, but he wasn't there now. I rang his doorbell, full of excitement, but also a little afraid. When he didn't answer a wave of depression flooded over me. I rang again, but still no answer. I decided to write him a note, but not having a pen with me I had to go back to my house. Once there, I wrote across the back of the big envelope: Dear Roget, I'm so sorry, but this envelope was in my box by mistake and I opened it before realizing that it was addressed to you. I couldn't help but notice the story inside and once I started reading it I couldn't stop until I finished. I REALLY LOVED IT!!! You weren't home when I stopped by your place to deliver it, so I am just putting it back in your box. Please forgive me. Cinnamon I needed to go to the library, so I left the envelope in Roget's mailbox and headed for my car in the little parking lot next to our houses. I noticed that Roget's car was gone. It was already mid-morning and it took me more than a half-hour to get to the university. All the time I was in the library I kept thinking about Roget's story, and imagining me naked with him, eager to suck cock and fuck him, too. I could fee the juices running from my pussy the more I day-dreamed. The result was that I didn't finish my research at the library until after 2 that afternoon. I was so horny! It had been too long since I had enjoyed real sex. I grabbed a quick bite on the way home and it was nearly 3 when I pulled into the parking lot. I noticed immediately that Roget's car was there now. As I crossed the patio I could see that Roget was working at his laptop on his front porch. He saw me immediately and waved, shouting, "Thanks for returning the story, Cinnamon." I waved back and decided to go for it! "I didn't know you had so much literary talent," I called to him. Do you have any more like that I could read?" Roget had a drink in his hand and he invited me in to join him for one. As I climbed the steps up to his porch I told him I though it was still a little early in the day but, what the hell, that I would love a gin and tonic. We went inside while he mixed my drink. Roget acted like he was glad to see me, but at the same time seemed a little embarrassed. He asked me not to tell anyone else about the story I had seen. I promised him I wouldn't and gave him my sexiest smile, as I told him, "but I wouldn't mind reading some more of them." We sat down on the sofa and chatted small talk for what seemed the longest time. We talked about my dissertation and how I didn't have much time for erotic literature these days. I told him that he must know a lot about sex to be able to write such erotic stories. "Its mostly fantasy," he replied. "My imagination is over-sexed." But he moved closer to me and began to ask about my husband. I think he said something like I didn't have to depend on imagination since I had a husband. I had to laugh at that, and I blurted out that my husband was an impotent celibate. I went on to say that he had suggested that I probably should go elsewhere for sex and wouldn't mind if did. I hoped that Roget would take that rather obvious hint! Roget was dressed only in a tee shirt and shorts and I think he was getting my message since I could see the outline of an awesome erection rising through his flimsy shorts. He got up and mixed us another round and when he stood up it became even more obvious that he had a very respectable cock poking his shorts way out in front and he confidently seemed to make no effort to disguise it. When he sat back down next to me on the sofa his hand brushed over my breast and it felt so nice, so right. I leaned back against the back of the sofa and looked him straight in the eyes, letting him know without saying a word that I wanted him now. He brought his face close to mine as I felt his fingers clutch my stiff nipple. A surge of erotic sensation rippled through my body all the way down to my toes. He said something like he guessed we could fantasize a bit here then and pressed his open mouth over mine. I opened my mouth and let his tongue join mine in a welcome touch and then we both explored each other's mouths with our tongues for a long time. I could taste the scotch from his drink in his mouth as my arms embraced him and sucked hard on his tongue, letting him fuck my mouth with it over and over. I could feel the juices surging in my pussy. I felt his hand go between my legs and clutch my pussy through my jeans. I suddenly felt an enormous urge to get out of my clothes and fuck this man . "Let's get naked," I whispered in his ear and pulled my polo shirt over my head and threw it aside. Roget wasted no time in ripping off his tee shirt and shorts, exposing a beautiful, hard, stiff cock protruding from his crotch. He grabbed my jeans and pulled them off me as I wriggled my way out of my bra. I was feverish with desire. He helped me get out my panties. I wanted that cock in my mouth. But Roget had already taken one of my tits into his mouth and began to chew on one nipple and pinch the other with his fingers. Waves of delightful electricity vibrated through my body. I reached down and found his hot cock. Its skin was so soft, yet it was so hard and stiff at the same time. I ran my hand lightly over it and could feel it throb and grow even bigger. We wiggled on the sofa for position. His mouth left my breast and roamed over my abdomen, kissing and licking as he moved closer to my pussy. At the same time I pulled his cock toward my mouth so we were lying side by side on his wide sofa. As his tongue traced my slit I shuddered with the ecstasy of the feeling it gave me as I pushed my pussy into his mouth and wrapped my tongue around his beautiful pink and purple shaft. I could feel his tongue fucking my cunt and it was wonderful. He began to slide his cock back and forth in my mouth, as his fingers roamed over my ass, pulling my cunt against his mouth. God, his tongue felt so good licking and fucking my cunt. Then I felt him move upward with his tongue and find my clit. He sucked the swollen button in between his teeth and I was close to cumming as he ran his tongue all over and around it. I was moaning in my heat as I continued to suck on his cock and rub his balls with my fingers. It felt so wonderful as waves of sexual energy rippled through me. Just then his cock squirted its hot sperm into my mouth. He came enormously. I did, too. I swallowed most of his cum, but some of it shot onto my face and neck. I lay back in an ecstatic swoon as he continued to lick my wet pussy. We turned back to face each other and Roget put his arms around me held me close as he kissed me again on the mouth. I could taste my own juices in his mouth and it caused a surge of desire to fuck to run through my head. I pulled back from him and pushed him on his back on the sofa. I was almost violent with desire. His cock was still extended, but not so stiff as before. I bent over him and ran my tongue around the circumcision ring near the top of his penis and it immediately became more erect. I licked him from the tip down to his balls as it stiffened even more. I straddled him, facing away from him, and pulled his cock up into my pussy. He pushed upward and entered me; I pushed downward and felt his stiff prong slide easily up into my wet cunt. It felt divine. I pushed down on his cock as hard as I could, feeling him penetrate me fully as we began to move together in rhythm as his cock rode back and forth in my cunt. I squeezed it as tight as I could with my cunt. The wonderful sensations radiated outward and all through my body as I rocked back and forth feeling my juices once more flowing like a bitch in heat. I could also feel his hand pinching my ass and then he shoved one finger up my ass and began to finger-fuck me there. This additional stimulation pushed me close to climax. I moaned and screamed with delight. "Don't stop," I shouted. "Fuck me, fuck me, don't stop!" Then suddenly we both exploded together, streams of our cum blending deep in my cunt. Waves of pleasure once more overcame me. I think I passed out momentarily. His penis came out of me. I turned around to face him and lay down on top of him, feeling his limp, wet cock against my sopping pussy. I bit the nipples of his chest playfully and said simply, "That was great. . . . And I don't think it was a fantasy!" Roget kissed me and told me for sure that it was real. I could feel his cock once more stiffening against my pussy. Then, after a while, he pushed me off him, still on the sofa, but pulled me up on my keens with my ass facing outward. He got up and stood behind me, grabbing me by my ass and hips and ramming his hard-again cock back into my cunt. Once deeply in me his hands moved up to my tits and, pinching a nipple in each hand, he began to fuck me hard. I responded immediately, rocking my ass back against him with each thrust. He was deeply in me and sending heavenly shocks through me with each banging of his cock. My head was down on the sofa now and I was laughing excitedly and screaming for him to fuck me harder. I quickly came again, but it took him longer this time. He kept banging and banging and I didn't mind. My orgasms came in wave after wave of ecstasy. We were perspiring freely now. His cock felt so hot and good and powerful in me. Then suddenly he stopped, and I could feel his penis throb in me as it squirted new shots of sperm into my womb. He collapsed on his back onto the carpet, obviously happy but exhausted. His eyes were closed. His flaccid cock lay limply along one thigh, drooling drops of cum from its tip. I got off the sofa and knelt beside him. I licked that bit of cum off his cockhead and continued licking it. I held it up in my fingers so I could lick his balls and as I did the cock began to stiffen once more. I licked along one thigh down to his knee and all around it, tasting his salty sweat and cleaning him like a mother cat. My tongue slowly licked his shin and down around his foot, sucking each toe into my mouth like a little penis. Then the same on the other foot. As I worked back up his other leg I could see his beautiful cock standing at attention, as if waiting for me. Roget lay still, but moaned softly as I continued to lick up his leg back to his cock and balls. I admired his shaft. I could be obsessive about a cock like that. It stood straight up, no curves, proud and tall. Purplish pink in color, the cockhead was smooth and soft . The ring around his cockhead rose up on the back side to form a seam that lined up with his pee slit at the top. The main part of the shaft was rougher, with veins and ridges showing in darker or bluish tones. His cock was pinker at the top, then turned more purply as it approached his sack of balls. The sack had a rough surface, with little tiny bumps all over it. The texture felt great on my tongue as I licked his balls some more. He didn't have much hair on his balls. They were not shaven, but it look like he clipped his public hair and kept it short. I ran my tongue all along his cock shaft and over his balls again. His cock swayed and throbbed as if to thank me. Pre-cum dripped from the tip now and I knew I could make him cum yet again with only a little bit of sucking. Instead I resumed my licking of his body, prolonging his pleasure. Over his belly, into his navel, along his waist, across his hairy chest, nibbling at his nipples in the process. I went up and down each arm to his hands, licking his palms and then sucking on each finger a little. I was getting juicy in my pussy the more I did this. Then his neck. I tongue-fucked his ears, licked his forehead and his eyes, and then sucked his nose into my mouth before kissing him on the mouth gently. He smiled without opening his eyes, but hardly moved. He was mesmerized in a deep sexual trance. His cock remained rigid and I knew he wanted me again, but I wanted to leave him wanting me, looking forward to the next time. I arose and quickly dressed myself. "Let's fantasize again sometime," I said as I headed for the door. "Anytime, Cinnamon, anytime," he said softly. I stepped off his porch and headed for my own house immensely satisfied. It would be a little hard getting back to my dissertation writing, but I knew there would be more of that cock for me. I'll tell you about that later. Roget Again MORE ROGET AND NEIGHBORS This story is a sequel to my earlier story at Literotica, "Roget" (Erotic Coupling), which told of an afternoon of erotic bliss with my neighbor, storyteller Roget. Here I have returned for more fun with Roget and our neighbors. Although this story is pure fantasy, I am most grateful to Roget for trying out some of the positions and sensations described herein, and to Jack_the_13th for his comments on the story. I'd love to hear my reader's reactions, too. ***** I had left Roget a few days ago sprawled naked on the carpet of his living room, exhausted but with his beautiful cock standing as erect as the Washington Monument after I had licked off the residue of our cum juices one last time. We had both cum several times in an orgy of sexual gratification. Since then I had returned to my studies at the university, where I am writing my doctoral thesis in classics. It is a work that focuses on overt sexual expressionism in Greek and Roman sculpture and literature and I sometimes get horny working on it. My husband is gone again on an extended business trip, and he's impotent anyway, but I didn't want to make myself too much of a pest with Roget, lest he lose interest in me. I had seen him a couple of times working with his laptop on his front porch, next door to my house. We had waved, but it had gone no further than that. Late this afternoon, however, I noticed he had gone down to the hot tub which we all share on the patio around which our four little bungalows front. I decided it was time to "renew" our acquaintance, so I slipped into my bikini and trotted down to join him in the bubbly, warm water. I do look pretty sexy in a bikini, if I do say so myself. It shows off my long, slender legs and round, firm little ass, and my slim waist below my ample breasts. I'm not self-conscious and don't mind showing off what can only be described as a beautiful body. I've noticed the bulges in male swimming shorts when I show up in my bikini. I was pretty sure, as I slid into the big, round tub, that I had already had that effect on Roget as he eyed me walking across the patio. I couldn't really see for sure that he had an erection under his shorts, for the bubbles made it difficult to see, but he had the look on his face of a man with a stiff, hard cock. "Hi, Roget," I smiled. "Hi, Cinnamon, I've missed you," he replied. "I've missed you, too, Roget, but I haven't wanted to bother you or interrupt your writing. You write so beautifully," I added as I stretched my legs out in the spa and ran my toes along his leg. "Well," he answered, "I enjoyed our last session so much that I've written a story about it." "Oh, I can't wait to read that," I giggled. "It was a lot of fun, wasn't it?" I moved closer to him and let my hand roam into his lap a bit until I satisfied myself that he did indeed have a hard erection. He responded to that touch by putting his arm around my shoulders so his fingers could find the nipple of my left breast which he pinched and kneaded, causing a delicious surge to ripple through my whole body. I could feel the juices in my cunt running as I wrapped my fingers around his long shaft and gave it an appreciative squeeze. His mouth found mine and our tongues played with each other as we French kissed for a long time while our respective fingers fondled my tits and his cock. "We should do it again sometime," I begged. "Sometime very soon," he said. "Like right now?" I said, but at that moment, two newcomers arrived at the spa. We had been so engrossed with each other that we had failed to notice their approach. It was Bob, the CPA who lived across the patio from me. I hardly knew him and had never been this close to him before, since he lived alone over there and seemed not to be around very much. But here he was coming into the spa with a girl in a one-piece bathing suit who looked to be about my age (25). She had a good body (not as good as mine, I'm quick to tell you) and abundant blonde hair. Bob was sort of a skinny guy with a Marine Corps style crew cut. Roget introduced me, and Bob said that the girl was Charlotte, a friend of his from Kentucky. We made some small talk about how nice the warm water was and how relaxing it was to sit in the hot tub, but Roget and I were eager to retire to more private quarters, so we quickly excused ourselves and left the tub. As we left, however, Roget invited Bob and Charlotte to come up to his place later on for a drink. They thanked him and said they might be along later. I teased Roget as we walked up the path toward his bungalow. "Are you looking for company?" "Oh, you know, I was just being polite. They probably won't come." "Well, the more the merrier, they say," I prattled facetiously as we hopped up his porch stairs and into his bungalow. We both knew why we were there and I was hornier than ever. We wasted no time with formalities as we both stripped out of our wet bathing gear and tossed it into the bathroom as we headed for Roget's bedroom. Roget's cock had lost none of its ardor and stuck straight out in front of him as he headed for the bed. We were eager for each other and tumbled onto the bed excited to be touching each other again. I wanted his big, long cock in my cunt, but I also wanted to prolong the pleasure and wanted to feel his tongue blazing my pussy into a cauldron of lust. So I pulled his head down between my legs and said, "Eat me, Roget, until I cum." At the same time my left hand closed around his cock while my right hand cupped and caressed his tight sack of balls. He let out a deep moan as my mouth closed over his purple cockhead. My tongue swirled around it as my fingers jerked the soft outer skin over his steel hard shaft, and I could feel his tongue swathing over my whole pussy and then diving between my labia and into my fuck hole. "Oh YES!" I screamed, as he tongue fucked my cunt and ran his fingers all over my ass, pinching and scratching and driving me into a frenzy of desire as I sucked his cock and pulled it deeper and deeper into my throat. Our first cum would not take long at this rate, and I had no will to slow it down. I could feel his long cock throb as his cream surged up the shaft and into my willing mouth. I let him cum into me fully. Spurt after spurt flowed down my throat like warm, raw oysters as I squeezed gently on his balls to maximize his orgasm. My own was on the way now. As he began to tickle my clit with his tongue, sucking it between his teeth and then whipping it with the tip of his tongue, I exploded in waves of ecstasy, feeling my juices squirt and flow, releasing my pent up horniness and desire in a massive orgasm. I rolled off him and lay back on the bed next to him. He changed positions, bringing his face up to mine and kissing me hard, his hands cradling my head with tenderness. I could taste the wonderful, sweet juice of my cunt in his mouth and I pushed my tongue deep into his to enjoy it. "That was good!" he whispered. "Yeah," I whispered back, still out of breath. I knew, too, that we were not finished. I wanted more. I knew he did, too. But there was no hurry. I felt temporarily satisfied now. This was a time for a brief rest, just enjoying his warm body next to mine, skin to skin. We were dozing off when suddenly a sharp knock on the door shattered our sweet afterglow. We had not even closed the front door as we had come in. There was just the screen door and now a voice called out, "Hello, its Bob and Charlotte. Anyone home?" It sounded like they had opened the screen door and were already in the living room. "Just a minute," Roget shouted and scrambled up, grabbing an oversize tee shirt that he threw over his head. It came down almost to his knees as he headed for the living room. I had nothing at all there except my wet bikini in the bathroom, but I noticed Roget's closet and quickly grabbed one of his dress shirts hanging there. I slipped it on, buttoning a few of the buttons and followed him into the living room, probably looking like I had just given him a fabulous blow job. Charlotte spoke up first, saying with a big grin, "Hope we didn't interrupt anything." Roget answered without thinking, I think. "Oh no, we were just having a little sex, you know." I blushed, but Charlotte just grinned again. Bob appeared slightly embarrassed, but said nothing. "How about that drink," Roget said. "I'm certainly ready for one." Charlotte spoke up brightly, noticing the tequila on the bar, and asked for a Margarita. Bob said a Bourbon and soda would be fine, and I asked Roget to mix me a gin tonic. He headed for the bar, leaving me to entertain our guests. "Sit down, please" I said, waving to the sofa and armchairs. Bob and Charlotte had changed since the spa and were both wearing preppie shorts, tee shirts, and sandals. The tee shirt showed off Charlotte's large breasts well and you could see her nipples clearly poking through the shirt. She obviously wore no bra. Bob and Charlotte sat alongside each other on the sofa and I plopped down in one of the armchairs, curling my legs under me, which exposed a lot of leg, but concealed the fact that I had nothing on under Roget's dress shirt. "So, Bob," I began, "I hardly ever see you. I guess you travel a lot." Bob looked up and seemed relieved to be able to say something. "Oh, me, yes, I do, I work for an accounting firm that has clients all over the country so I have to go to them." Charlotte spoke up then. "Yes, that's how he met me up in Louisville." She went on to talk about how they met and how he had invited her down for a long weekend now. I wondered how intimate they were, and guessed from her tee shirt that she wasn't hiding much from him and that they probably were fucking. After rambling on about herself for awhile, Charlotte asked me if Roget and I were married or what. "Oh no, Charlotte," I answered quickly. I'm just the next door neighbor." Then I added a bit cattily, "Just like Bob here." But I was finding myself attracted to this big-titted blonde as I ran my eyes up and down her body and wondered if her pussy was shaved, blonde, or something else. I wasn't at all sure why I cared, but just then Roget arrived with the drinks on a tray along with some chips and he put them down on the coffee table before us. I took a long pull on my gin tonic. It was smooth and lemony and it slid down my throat easily. I looked at Bob and said, "My husband travels a lot, too, in his business. But its nice to have Roget around to look after me, if you know what I mean." I smiled seductively at him. I'm good at that. Bob sipped his Bourbon and smiled slightly. "Yes, of course," he said uncomfortably, but I noticed a bulge rising under his shorts. Roget chimed in unexpectedly, "Yeah, this is a real cozy neighborhood, Charlotte, we all get along lovely here." We chatted some more. It was a warm evening and the drinks went down quickly. Roget mixed another round. Charlotte, especially, was getting a little giddy as she went to bar to help Roget mix a third round. I noticed Roget grazing his hand across her butt as they moved toward the bar. I stood up and moved to the couch, taking Charlotte's seat. I was not very careful as I sat down next to Bob and I think he got a peek at my pussy. At least his face turned a little pink. I just leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I like to get to know all my neighbors better, don't you, Bobby." "Oh, sure, Cinnamon, by all means." He giggled a bit, but didn't seem to mind my getting close to him. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed at the bar that Roget had his arm around Charlotte and was tweaking one of her nipples and she actually had her hand under his tee shirt and appeared to have hold of his long, beautiful cock, which was pushing out the shirt. Instead of being jealous it just made me want to get Bob going. I decided to break whatever ice was left, and slipped quickly out of my shirt, leaving me naked. Bob noticed what was going on at the bar and apparently that removed any inhibitions he may have had, for he certainly did not resist when I brought my face to his and pressed my mouth against his lips, opening my mouth wide and pushing my tongue into his mouth. He reciprocated and our tongues actively engaged each other, while my hand pulled his belt buckle open, ripped opened the top of his shorts and unzipped his fly. I could feel his hard tool under his knit jockeys and I grabbed hold for a moment to let him know what I wanted. "Get these shorts off and let me see what you've got there, hot stuff." Bob obeyed without hesitation and was quickly left with nothing but his tee shirt. His cock stood hard and stiff, but was no match for Roget's magnificent eight-inch spike. If Bob's measured six inches I'd be surprised, but I held on to it and jerked the cock up and down as I continued to kiss his mouth, feeling his tongue poking in and out like a stiff little penis. I finally slid my wet mouth away from his face and went down on his cock, sucking and swirling my tongue around its head as I continued to hold it at the base and jerk it up and down. My fingers caressed his balls and he began to moan loudly with obvious pleasure. He leaned back on the couch now and rocked his pelvis upward, fucking my mouth with his stiff cock, while his fingers found my nipples and began to tweak them. My pussy was oozing juice now, demanding attention and I could deny it no longer. I stopped sucking Bob's cock and grabbed his head, pulling it down to my pussy. "Eat me!" I demanded and pushed my wet cunt up into his face. I slapped his cock a few times and watched it fall over and spring back up and get a little bigger each time I slapped it. Then I kept stroking it as his tongue licked me from my anus to my clit, giving me a joyous feeling. "Oh YES, YES. DON'T STOP, BOB," I screamed and pulled harder on his cock. About then I noticed that Charlotte and Roget had disappeared from the bar area. From the bedroom, however, I could hear Charlotte moaning loudly and screaming for Roget not to stop. Then just at that moment Bob came. I felt his warm cream on my hand and wrist. He leaned back in relief and stopped licking my pussy. I hadn't cum yet, but accepted the moment and was, anyway, curious about what was going on in the bedroom. I sprang up and grabbed Bob by his now limp dick and dragged him into the bedroom. There, Charlotte was spread out naked on the bed with Roget on top of her, her legs wrapped around his torso and his ass bobbing up and down as he fucked her, in long strokes with his cock coming almost out of her pussy and then ramming all the way back in. His balls were bobbing around, slapping Charlotte in the ass, and I found the whole scene terrifically erotic. I crawled up on the bed behind them on my knees and knelt down and began to lick Roget's balls, sometimes sucking them into my mouth. He moaned loudly with approval. He slowed his pace a little, now moving his magnificent long cock in and out of Charlotte's pussy so that I could even get my tongue onto his shaft sometimes when it was on the way out. My own ass was sticking up in the air at the edge of the bed, and I still had Bob by his cock, which was now stiffening nicely again. "Fuck me, Bob," I shouted as I let go of his cock. "Doggie fuck me, right now, Fuck me good." His little cock slid easily into my twat from behind and he began pumping. It felt good and as the orgasm that had slipped away from me a moment ago began to return I licked Roget's balls with more and more enthusiasm until suddenly he stopped his rocking and I could feel that he was cumming into Charlotte just as waves of ecstasy swept over me as my cunt exploded with juices and muscular contractions. Bob kept pumping me and almost immediately I could feel his cock throb as he shot his cum toward my womb. Roget rolled off Charlotte onto his back next to her, leaving her legs open before my mouth. Her cunt was shaved closely and was oozing juice and cream. It looked too good to ignore, so I dragged my tongue across it then began to explore it more deeply. Her sweet juice and Roget's salty cum tasted sexy and began to make me hot again. I licked her more rapidly and pulled her labia apart with my fingers and plunged my tongue deeply into her cunt and then up to her swollen clit, which I sucked into my mouth. Her hands caressed my head gently as she reveled in the pleasure I was giving her pussy. She pushed her hips upward to me demanding more and more as she approached another orgasm. When it came she screamed loudly with joy and told me how wonderful I was and what a wonderful tongue I had and how her cunt had never felt so good and how she was in love with me forever. The thought crossed my mind that I would feel her tongue in my cunt soon. I looked over at Roget still lying on the bed. His was now erect once more, for Bob had come around and was kneeling on the bed next to me and licking Roget's beautiful cock from balls to tip. I couldn't resist it either, so I joined in licking it with Bob, sometimes our tongues touching as we coursed up and down that beautiful eight-inch red spike. I knew I wasn't going to be truly satisfied tonight until it penetrated my cunt deeply again. I couldn't wait! I got up from my kneeling position and straddled Roget with my back toward him, facing toward Bob, and then lowered my pussy down over Roget's engorged penis. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," I shuddered as I felt it plow up into me. It felt so great as it slid hard and fast up into my thirsting pussy. Gawd, YES. This was heaven! Bob continued to lick at Roget's balls and shaft and around my pussy as I bobbed up and down on the long cock. Then Bob stood up on the bed, with his own stiff little cock pointing in my face. I reached out and curled my fingers around his ass and pulled his cock into my mouth and began sucking it in the same rhythm that I bobbed up and down on Roget's cock. I wanted to make them both cum together and inject their salty cream into me at the same time. Now Charlotte had gotten up and straddled Roget the opposite way, pushing her cunt into his face. I could feel her sweaty back against mine as I continued to fuck Roget's cock. I could imagine Roget's wonderful tongue penetrating Charlotte's cunt and bringing her off once again. I was really hot now. We were bobbing and shaking and fucking on that big king-sized bed. My fingers probed Bob's ass and I inserted a finger from one hand into his anus while with the other found his balls and squeezed gently as my mouth increased the speed of my sucking on his little cock. I could feel myself building to another orgasm soon now, but I knew that Roget, who was nearly 50, would be slow cumming a third time. But I could no longer control myself as I bobbed up and down harder and harder, feeling his wonderfully deep penetration, each stroke sending ripples of pleasure throughout my whole body. When it happened it was the most wonderful orgasm I have ever had in my life. We all came together. I could feel Roget's magnificent cock shooting its load in spurts up into me just as I exploded with wave after wave of squirting juices and contractions of my cunt walls. And Bob's cock exploded too, as his cum flowed down my throat into my stomach. From the screams behind me, Charlotte was cumming, too. And it went on and on. Oh Gawd it was great! We all just sort of collapsed in a heap on the bed after that. Charlotte and I fell over together on one side of the bed, our faces close and I ran my fingers over her face and though her hair. She brought her own fingers to my mouth and slid one in and then another – fucking my mouth with her fingers. It felt gentle and good. I noticed that Bob was licking Charlotte's ass gently. Only Roget seemed to be out of it now. His flaccid cock lay glistening limply alongside his thigh. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be asleep. I wanted to lick him all over like I had last week, but at the moment I just lay there and sucked on Charlotte's fingers. My mind was slowly building up to more sex, for I was really high on sex now and had a passion to just keep it up all night until we couldn't cum anymore. Roget Again I don't know how long we lay there, but eventually it was Bob who got us moving again. He had his little dick up stiff again and had pulled Charlotte's ass up to where he could begin to push his dick into her anus. She didn't resist this at all and pushed her ass up to help him get it in and then moaned gently as he fucked her there. I had the impression they had done this before. I had never been assfucked, but Charlotte seemed to be enjoying it and I had a great urge to be fucked in the cunt and the ass at the same time, but I wasn't sure I could take Roget's giant cock there. He still seemed to be asleep anyway, but as I watched Bob and Charlotte get it on I became hornier again and could feel the juices once more flowing in my pussy. I pinched my own nipples a bit and then reached down and began to finger fuck myself, rubbing my clit until I was once more in an erotic rhythm of pleasure that shut out everyone else. I was thinking about how I wanted Charlotte to tongue fuck my cunt while Bob fucked my mouth. I put the fingers of my other hand in my mouth and imagined it was Bob's stiff little cock there. Instead, however, Roget had awoken and I felt his tongue tickle my ear and then his tongue roamed all over my face until he was pulling my fingers from my mouth and licking the palm of my hand. I removed my other hand from my clit and found his cock which had stiffened again and I ran my fingers gently over its veins and ridges and down around his balls. "Fuck me again, Roget," I pleaded. "I want to feel this in my cunt again and again." He couldn't tell me no. As he mounted me missionary style and slid his long cock into me again I arched my back and shoved my pussy up hard against him to get his full length deep inside me. Meanwhile, Bob had apparently finished assfucking Charlotte and they had gone into the living room for another drink. Both were still naked as they stood at the bar and mixed their libations. The front door was still wide open so that anyone who might come to Roget's door could see their naked bods easily. Luck would have it, of course, that just at that moment, the remaining residents of our little subdivision should come calling! This was Mr. and Mrs. Forrest, who lived in the bungalow to the right of mine, directly across from Roget's. I had met them a few times, but really didn't know them, and had thought of them as a retired, elderly couple who traveled a lot and didn't mix much with the rest of us, probably long beyond any kind of active sexuality. But looks can be deceiving! From the patio they had noticed Bob and Charlotte in their birthday suits and far from avoiding an embarrassing situation, they had come up to Roget's door and knocked politely. "Hello there," said Mrs. Forrest, "I hope we're not interrupting anything." Bob and Charlotte had their backs to the door when the Forrest's came up to it, and were clearly startled by the intrusion. "Oh . . .!," spurted Charlotte as she turned her naked body toward the door. "What the hell . .??" was all that Bob seemed to be able to say. Both of them were really too startled to say anything coherent. But the Forrests were nonplused and simply walked into the living room. "Don't worry about being underdressed, darlings, we're used to that," Mrs. Forrest said. "In fact, we've just returned from two weeks at a nudist colony on the French Riviera, so we've seen it all." "Sure," added her husband, "we'll be happy to shed our togs if it'll make y'all feel more comfortable." And with that he unbuttoned his pink guayabera and dropped his shorts, kicking away his sandals. "We noticed you from the patio and thought we'd see what was going on up here. You're Bob from next door, aren't you. My name's Adam. I don't think we've actually met before." The naked Mr. Forrest was a tall, white-haired man in his late 'fifties. His wife was also in her 'fifties, but had maintained both her figure and facial beauty pretty well. Her hair was a soft red which probably came out of a bottle, but was attractive in a mature sort of way. "And I'm Eve," Mrs. Forest chimed in, and I really hope we haven't intruded on something too private. Bob, whose cock had gone limp, still wasn't sure what to make of this, as Eve pulled her Hawaiian moomoo up over her head to reveal a still sexy body. Bob could think of nothing else to say but, "Oh no, we were just having a drink. Can I mix one for you two?" "Why thanks, Bob, that is neighborly. I'd love a glass of that red wine there, and Eve always drinks it white. We're easy to please." This was all going on in the living room while in the bedroom Roget was pumping his fantastic cock into my eager cunt. It was heavenly, and I rocked my pelvis upward to meet each fantastic stroke. At first I just moaned in ecstasy, but as the wonderful sensation rippled through my body, I began to grunt and squeal with abandon. "Ohhh, Mmmmmm, Arghhhh, Mmmmmm, YES! YES,! MORE, ROGET! FUCK ME! OH YES, DON'T STOP! WONDERFUL,!YES, YES! DON'T STOP! DON'T EVER STOP! FUCK ME HARDER, GAWD THIS IS GREAT . . ." and on and on in my blissful rapture. Roget wasn't probably going to cum anymore, but he was obviously enjoying his role as fucker and he showed no sign of stopping. In the living room, the noise from the bedroom could not be ignored, even as Bob tried to act as if nothing were happening. As Bob handed them each a glass of Almaden from the boxes that Roget kept on the bar, Adam spoke right up with a smile and said, "Wow, that sounds like somebody's having fun!" Charlotte, on the other hand, noticed that Adam's cock was rising in little jumps and that it was a very respectable piece of meat. "It looks like you've had your Viagra today, Adam," she said playfully, as his cock moved upward to a horizontal attitude. Eve noticed Charlotte's interest, too, and said without any hesitation, "Oh he's probably ready, he hasn't cum since last night! Look out, he might just fuck you right now." Adam took a sip of his wine as he admired Charlotte's enormous breasts. He stepped closer to her and said quietly, "Why don't you show me what's going on in the other room?" Charlotte smiled conspiratorially. "Yeah, let's go see." She took Adam by the hand and led him into the bedroom. I was at the moment of yet another climax when Charlotte and Adam came into the bedroom. I was screaming with ecstasy as my cunt spewed its cum over Roget's long cock and I hardly noticed Charlotte as she lay back on the bed next to me. Waves of sweet electric sensation poured through me until I virtually passed out and went into a netherworld of peace and tranquility and heavenly pleasure. As I came slowly back to reality, I noticed an older man with his knees on each side of Charlotte's torso and an enormous cock stretched out between her tits. His cock was as long as Roget's, but thicker. Red and purple with huge veins and ridges running its length. Charlotte pushed her huge tits in from each side, enveloping the big cock and Adam, as I later learned he called himself, began to rock his cock through her tit-valley, his enormous cockhead reaching almost up to her chin. Roget had not cum, but he pulled his cock from my cunt slowly and bent to kiss and lap up some of my pussy juice. He now moved to Charlotte, whose cunt lay exposed and as he coaxed her to spread her legs he moved between them, behind Adam, and pushed his still hard meat up into Charlotte' s welcoming cunt. She moaned with pleasure as Roget resumed his fucking strokes in and out of her now, seemingly endless in his vitality to fuck. Adam in the meantime continued to tit-fuck the buxom Charlotte as I watched his face glow with the pleasure emanating from his cock as it glided back and forth between those mountainous mammary glands. I rose to my knees, with my tits at the level of Adam's face and I nudged my left breast into his mouth, which he obligingly accepted. He began to suck and nibble wildly on my nipple and new electric sensations rippled through my whole torso as I quivered in excitement. I could look back behind him in this position and watch Roget gleefully fucking Charlotte's cunt. I stuck the fingers of my left hand into Adam's mouth, played fuck-finger with his tongue and gums, while my other hand caressed his ass as he rocked it, propelling his cock through Charlotte's big tits. The head of his cock banged against her chin and her mouth reached for it. Adam now found my cunt with his fingers. My cunt was sopping wet and he had no trouble reaching in deeply, with two fingers deep into my pink fuck hole while his thumb massaged my clit, still swollen and juicy. The excitement of all of us was building to a sensational climax. Adam came first, shouting out, "Aaaaaaaaagghhh." as two or three enormous strings of his cream shot out across Charlotte's face. Almost at the same instant Roget stopped pumping his long cock into Charlotte's cunt and just moaned softly as the most angelic look came across his face. Adam then bit down again on my nipple and rubbed hard on my clit and I exploded in a new burst of ecstasy as my cunt oozed its juices all over his hand. While we four had been fucking each other dizzy in the bedroom, Eve and Bob had been up to their own mischief and were now sixty-nining merrily on the living room sofa. Eve was probably twice Bob's age and her breasts were drooping a bit, but otherwise she was well shaped with curving hips below a flat belly and narrow waist. Her legs were showing some signs of age, but were still firm . Bob was a little shy toward her, but after Adam had hauled off Charlotte to the bedroom, Eve wasted no time in focusing on Bob's manly features. Standing at the bar, she turned to face him, putting her arms around him and pinching his butt lightly as she pulled her pussy up against his crotch, grinding it against his cock which finally began to stiffen a little. Face to face she kissed his mouth and began to probe it with her tongue. He responded slowly, but she could feel his little cock tightening up and beginning to press her pussy against it with more authority. With both hands on his ass, she lifted herself onto her tiptoes so that she could slide her pussy up and over his cock, and then down as his short shaft penetrated her wet cunt hole. Before he was hardly aware of it he was fucking her standing up while she tongue fucked his mouth. His cock was finally hard, stimulating her pussy nicely as they found a rhythm that generated vibrations of pleasure from their genitals out through their whole bodies. Bob could feel his knees weakening, but Eve held him up and kept him pumping his short cock into her lovebox. She was close to cumming and didn't want to lose him. "C'mon, Bobby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard," she chanted to him. "Empty those balls into my cunt. I want you to cum in me, baby. Cum on. . . .Cum on." She was close and felt the waves of ecstasy building in her. She drove her tongue deeper into his mouth again and then suddenly she felt the surge of hot cream flooding into her cunt and triggering her own orgasm as she moaned with unashamed pleasure. They stumbled apart as Bob's limp penis disengaged from Eve's cunt. Dribbles of his cum ran down her thigh as he fell back onto the sofa, temporarily exhausted. Eve was still full of sexual desire, and obviously one little fuck was not going satiate her. She followed Bob onto the sofa, but in the opposite direction, sixty-nine style, and immediately began licking his glistening little penis and balls. Again, it was slow to respond, but she kept licking and sucking on its head until it began to rise again as a bonafide mancock. Her mouth lathered and sucked at it until it was a full blown erection that she could suck easily. As his cock hardened, Bob himself began to come back to sexual thoughts. Eve's shaven pussy was dripping onto his face and with his tongue he began to sample her juices, tasting his own salty jism in the process. Her juice was an aphrodisiac for him and each drop raised his lustful libido. He began to lick her pussy all along its wet slit and then to probe inside with his tongue. This was the situation when after our last orgasmic explosion I walked into the living room for another drink. I watched them sixty-nine as I mixed my gin tonic. They were too busy to notice me. It was dark outside now and the front door was still wide open. Anybody on the patio could have watched them eat each other easily, but, of course, everyone in the neighborhood was up here. A cool breeze blew in now, however, so I closed the door and, sipping my gin tonic, walked over to the sofa and ran my fingers up and down Eve's ass crack and then down into her pussy where I encountered Bob's tongue. "When y'all get finished here, c'mon into the bedroom and play with the big boys," I said as I left them to their pleasure. I very much knew what I wanted now. I wanted Adam's huge cock in my pussy and I was becoming obsessed with that. I returned to the bedroom to find Roget and Adam both stretched out on the bed on their backs. Their cocks were flaccid, still beautiful but not stiff enough to fuck. Charlotte came out of the bathroom and I handed her the rest of my gin tonic. "Here, you finish this, while I get these cocks going again." I knelt over Adam's legs and lowered my face to his still wet cock. My tongue roamed over his big balls and then up along side the shaft of his enormous tallywhacker. It stirred to life a little bit. My tongue roved inside his thighs and then back over his balls and up and down the fat cock. It twitched as my tongue touched it and it began to stiffen. My mouth closed over his purple cockhead while my fingers caressed the rest of this marvelous organ. I pulled on his balls a little and sucked on the cockhead, my tongue swishing all around it. My fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, although they would not reach all the way around 'cause it was so large. His cock was rising now and becoming stiffer. The huge ridges were more pronounced and as the blood flowed into the shaft it became redder with blue veins protruding. It was absolutely beautiful and I wanted it inside of me. I wanted to devour it and to feel it stretching my cunt to its maximum. He was ready for me now. He said nothing, but just looked up at me, his big blue eyes expressing anticipation of more pleasure in his cock and balls. "I'm going to fuck you, Adam," I announced matter-of-factly, and rose up over his big cock which was now sticking straight up in the air. The lips of my pussy made contact with his cockhead and a wave of excitement rippled all through my body. I reached down to hold his enormous cock steady as I pressed my juicy pussy over it. The cock head entered easily and felt divine. I pushed harder, and felt him pushing up as well, and the big cock went up and deeper. Another inch and it began to hurt a little, but it also felt wonderful. "Cum on, bitch, fuck me all the way," Adam said. "You can do it." He was taking charge now, and rammed his giant tool upward hard and fast. I leaned forward more, which slowed it a little, but still he rammed it harder and harder as it penetrated to the very base of my cunt. I wanted him in all the way, no matter the hurt, and I began to bob on him, up and down, and each time he penetrated a little further until it felt like he was in to the hilt of his sword. I reached back behind my ass and rubbed his balls. He liked that. I could feel his enormous cock moving within me, sending large waves of delight through me on each stroke. I looked over at Roget now, who was awake and had been watching us fuck. His long, but thinner cock was now standing at attention again. I wanted him, too. "Fuck my ass, Roget. I need your cock in me. I want it all." Roget grinned and moved behind me. I felt his fingers in my ass crack and then he was massaging it with some kind of lubricant that felt smooth and warm. I continued to fuck Adam, but slowed down as Roget began to push his stiff cock into my anus. It was hard at first and he had trouble penetrating my sphincter, but once his cockhead was in it moved more easily and soon he was sliding it in and out of me in an opposite rhythm to my fucking of Adam. The pain went away now, and all I felt was a wonderful sensation of being double fucked. I could feel both penises as they rubbed against each other separated only by the thin wall of my cunt. Gawd it was good. Ohhh SOOOOOO GOOOD!!! Adam had reached up and taken one of my nipples in each hand and was pinching and pulling on them which added to me pleasure immensely. I leaned forward to get the full feeling of both cocks and it was then that I noticed that Bob had come in and was getting up on the bed, kneeling over Adam's head with his cock sticking out at me. I lunged forward and took hold of the little prick and popped it into my mouth. His balls fell down onto Adam's mouth, who began licking at them, which caused Bob to fuck my mouth harder with his cock. My fingers roamed around his ass to hold him steady as I sucked his cock. Eve had come back, too, and she and Charlotte were somewhere behind me, I think, licking Roget's and Adam's balls and tweaking each other's tits. All six of us were pumping and groaning and moaning and screaming with delight as we rocked in sexual union. I had three cocks in me at once and I wasn't letting go until they all came. Adam's huge cock was pounding wildly inside my cunt and it felt like he would cum soon, but I didn't know how long an older man like him could go. Anyhow, I felt proud of my womanhood. Then the cumming began. I don't know who came first, but I was feeling waves of wonderful sensations when Bob squirted his jism into my mouth and face. Cum dripped from my nose and chin and onto Adam's face as well. Then, I felt Adam's cock stop its pumping and just throb with warm fluid squirting into me. Roget kept on pumping for a few more seconds before he, too, shot his wad into my ass. As we disengaged their were cocks and cunts and tits everywhere, dripping. We licked on each other as we found comfortable positions on the overloaded king-sized bed to rest and enjoy the afterglow. Everything seemed to be in slow motion for awhile. Eve was licking her husband's flaccid cock, cleaning him like a mother cat on a kitten. Charlotte found my pussy and began lick the whole length of it, pushing her tongue deeply into my cunt and sucking the juices from it into her throat. Bob had Roget's cock in his mouth, and was holding his own cock in his hand jerking off. Charlotte tongue was wonderful and I began to have wildly erotic thoughts as she made my cunt an engine of pleasure once more. But I was tired, too, all fucked out, and I drifted off into a heavenly sleep with visions of hard, stiff cocks shooting their cum everywhere. When I awoke it was morning, and everyone was gone except Roget, who was sound asleep by my side, still as naked as was I. I woke him up sucking on his cock and then he fucked me good before breakfast. What a wonderful evening. What a wonderful neighborhood. We are all one very happy community now around our little patio, and we don't have to worry about wearing anything at all in the spa anymore either.