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Neighbors Across the Park Ch. 02

By: still_goin



Chapter 2: Ripples

This will be more enjoyable if read in sequence from the beginning: Neighbors Across the Park. The story involves the spreading ripples from my encounter with Randy.

Just before tripping through the gate I whispered to Randy, "Your cock is still my favorite. Goodnight now." I looked into Randy's eyes and winked. My eyes were suddenly drawn to the sight of a discarded condom lying on the flagstones beside the hot tub. I quickly stooped to pick it up, tied a knot in it, and whispered, "no matter what, tonight stays between us, right?" then I blew Randy a kiss and ran home.

I went straight up the stairs yelling "nothing," to my mom's question of what I'd been doing. In my bedroom I collapsed on my bed and lay staring at the ceiling as images of the evening replayed through my mind. 

Before this week I'd been totally out of touch with my sexual nature. I'd played with myself, but only in the most perfunctory ways. I'd flicked my clit back and forth with my fingers until I came, and I don't it many times, but I'd never had an Earth shaking orgasm like Randy had coaxed out of me. I hadn't realized such things were possible. I had, in fact, thought that sex was way over-hyped, since it amounted to such a transitory little thrill. 

I mean, I couldn't ignore the heat of my blood when my pussy swelled up and demanded attention in the night, even waking me up from a sound sleep occasionally, demanding service. But I had not understood that the pleasure of fucking—there I said the word—fucking could be so Earth stoppingly wonderfully delicious. And now that I knew—well, what of it?

As my thoughts played with the evenings impressions, my fingers found their way to my vagina without my being aware of it. My pussy was still swollen and tender to the touch, and it responded to each minute movement of my fingers with unfamiliar heat. I became freshly aware of my fingers' activity when they found their way to my nose and tongue. I loved the smell of my juices mixed with Randy's cum. I couldn't help myself; I had to smell, taste and feel every element of the evening's pleasure all over again.

After two second self-induced orgasms, something that had never happeded before, my breathing slowed and my pulse settled down. In the silence of the night, when the rushing of my blood through my veins quieted, I gradually became aware of the noise of the air conditioner. It wasn't the newest unit and occasionally it developed a knock that went on for 1/2 an hour or more before it settled down again. Then in a flash of insight, I realized it wasn't the air conditioner at all, but a rhythm I suddenly realized I knew quite well. I'll be damned, I thought, my mom and dad are fucking and I can hear them thumping their bed. I felt all warm inside. Everybody's doing it. 

I thought about it. There are only 3000 adults in our town, but even if they only do it once a week, that means 428 of them are fucking every night and that's just one small town. Way cool!

I suddenly got up and pulled my journal down off its high shelf. Once upon a time I used to write in it every evening, but it'd been years since I'd taken it down. I opened it up to an entry I'd made three years earlier. Scotch taped to the page was half of a twenty dollar bill. My best friend, Anne, had the other half. The first of us to lose her virginity was to get the missing half. 

Me? 

I bet! I quickly taped the used condom I'd picked up beside the bill. Suddenly I couldn't wait to call her, but it was obviously too late.

After I left him at the hot tub area, Randy quickly picked up his stuff and made his way into his house. My words were doubtlessly ringing in his ears, "no matter what, this stays between us, right?" Randy washed off his cock in the bathroom and hurried to his room to phone Fred, his best friend—one of his D & D buddies.

"Hey man, guess what! I did it!"

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"Yup. I got laid."

"Yeah, sure. Of course you did."

"I did. I won the bet. You got to pay up."

"I suppose I'm supposed to just believe that?"

"Don't you believe me?"

"What was it like?"

"Heaven."

"Of course, but tell me all about it." 

"Come over tomorrow and I will."

At school the next day, I was so excited I couldn't believe it. The minute I saw her, I invited Anne to the house to see my surprise but she couldn't make it until the weekend. I almost told her right there, I was so impatient, but I didn't want her to make a scene right in the middle of the hall so I determined to wait to tell her my surprise.

 Meanwhile, that same day after school, Fred made his way to Randy's house. Randy was coy, shining Fred on in the worst way until Fred finally said, "I just don't believe it."

"What if I could prove it? You already have to pay up on the bet. Want to go double or nothing?"

"Fifty dollars? I can't afford that. Anyway, I'd want proof."

"And if I had proof."

"Yeah, right. You have proof. It would have to be pretty damn convincing."

"Aha! He wants proof. Proof you shall have. Sit on the bed."

Randy went over to his computer and woke it up. He quickly opened RealPlayer and started a film. The screen suddenly showed a bird's eye view of the hot tub area, glowing in the blue underwater lights of the tub itself. Fred sat dumb, watching me step out of my panties and wade slowly into the hot tub, saw me hug Randy, suck his cock, get eaten by him and fuck him like a slut.

Long before the part of the tape where Randy spurted his cum into me, Fred's hands had found their way into his pants and were manipulating his swollen cock. He wasn't even aware he was doing it. He wondered what was stronger, his envy of Randy or the excitement his cock was experiencing from viewing Randy and me getting it on.

Randy sat as his desk splitting his view between the screen and looking at Fred's hands feeling his cock through his pants.. Suddenly he stood and dropped his pants and took his own cock into his hands. "If you're going to do it, do it right, Fred," he said.

Just that fast Fred opened his fly, let his prick loose, and after just a few strokes, immediately started to come. Then he sat there, blushing, hands filled with semen as Randy continued to stroke his own cock while the two of them watched the computer monitor replay our sexual encounter to the end.

When Randy's brother, Billy and his girlfriend showed up and got it on with us, Fred's cock got hard again and the two guys sat side by side pumping together. 

Suddenly they heard the front door open and close with a loud bang. "Ssssh," whispered Randy. In the sudden quiet there heard the patter of feet running down the hall past Randy's room. Holding his finger to his lips, Randy got up and changed the setting on the computer and suddenly the screen filled with the image of Billy and Martha entering Billy's room through the door. 

Billy disrobed as quickly as he could, stopping only to fondle his cock and Martha's breasts from time to time. Martha stood by and watched him with a sly grin on her face. She held Billy's cock in her hands and slowly pumped it a couple of times, just to be friendly. Then she began to disrobe herself, but not quickly like Billy had, but slowly, putting on quite a show.

Fred was flabbergasted. His cock suddenly grew ten inches. The bulb at the end looked about to burst and strings of precum hung down to puddle in the bedding. 

Martha slowly opened her blouse and unfastened her bra, leaving it hanging loose inside her open blouse. Billy put his face inside her shirt and pulled the loose tails over his head. "You smell so sweet. I love your tits." He sucked one then the other into his mouth. Martha smiled and watched him affectionately. She took his cock in her hands and rubbed it against the fabric of her jeans, then pushed him away and started to work at the button of her fly.

Billy pushed her hands away and opened her fly himself. Then he kneeled down in front of her and pulled her jeans down around her ankles while he reached around her legs and pulled her to him pressing his nose into her blond heart-shaped thatch of pussy hair which we could see through the opaque material that covered her pussy. 

Billy's fingers brutally pulled Martha's fanny cheeks apart as he forced his face into the tight space between her legs. Then he duck-walked her to the side of the bed and pushed her back until she could only sit down. He quickly pulled her panties off and dove into her cunt nose first, licking his way up and down her trench with abandoned lust. 

Molly hummed her pleasure. Billy was impatient. Suddenly he pushed his cock between her legs and into her. Without waiting for her muscles to relax and adjust, he immediately began to pound away at her—something that didn't appear to bother her at all. Actually, it did bother her but it was the kind of bothering that some girls can't get enough of.

It didn't take long at all before Billy's ass cheeks locked into a tight ball and you could hear him groan as he came. Martha grabbed locked her legs around his butt and wouldn't let him go. She forced him to keep fucking him and it was at least another five minutes before her breath started to come in audible gasps and then her legs let go of Billy's butt and found a purchase on the floor where she used them to thrust her pussy up against his cock. 

Randy thought to himself, I didn't know you could stay hard like that after cuming. I'll have to try it.

Finally Martha seemed to be satisfied. She let Billy go and they lay down side by side on the bed with Martha to snuggling up to him as they lay entwined.

Meanwhile Randy and Fred were left with their cocks in their fists, pumping slowly and savoring the feeling. Randy looked over at Fred and felt a sudden impulse of compassion. Fred looked so frustrated as he beat his meat, knowing that his experience would be only a shadow of what he'd just seen Randy and Billy enjoy. And Martha--she sure enjoyed it. There was no room for doubt about that.

Suddenly Randy reached over and wrapped his fingers around Fred's cock, pushing Fred's hand away and then, after a couple of strokes released him. He looked down at Fred. "You know I'm not gay. Neither of us is," he whispered. Then he dropped to his knees beside the bed and took Fred's cock into his mouth. "This is just a little bit of what it feels like," his voice rasped as he tried to whisper as quietly as he could.

Fred had already ejaculated twice, something he hadn't realized was possible. This was good because even though the feeling was exquisite, he didn't come immediately. But neither could he control his hips and they pumped his cock into Randy's mouth with desperation, even as his eyes eagerly drank in the sight of Martha's naked body lying beside Billy's, her cunt spread open for his inspection. Then when Randy started to stroke his balls the feeling was almost too much, but even that was not enough to get him off. His cock felt wonderful but he wasn't ready to come yet.

On the screen, the two boys saw Martha roll over on her side and start playing with Billy's flaccid cock and balls with the flat of her hand. It wasn't long before his cock was jutting up at an angle while his hips started to slowly flex to thrust his cock up toward the comfort of Martha's mouth and hands.

After a short while, Billy stood up and pulled Martha up before pushing her down on the edge of the bed so her asshole was looking him in the face. In that position he spread her ass cheeks and started to give her a rim job.

Up to then, Martha had been reasonably quiet, but now we could hear her keening through the wall, as her little fanny cheeks became animated in passion. She thrust her ass up against Billy's tongue and humped against the bed with fervor. Soon Billy spit on a finger and insinuated it into Martha's asshole. Martha pulled her knees up and presented her ass as if offering it for Billy to fuck. Billy responded by putting a second finger in. Martha screamed and began to circle her butt rhythmically. "Oh yes, fuck my butt, Billy. Fuck it hard."

Billy appeared to be experienced in this butt sucking, getting ready for butt fucking because he didn't have any trouble figuring out how to get one finger into Martha's cunt while two additional fingers worked to dilate her asshole so it could take his cock. Meanwhile Martha's butt was circling clockwise against Billy counterclockwise stirring of the bowl.

Neither Randy or Fred was expecting it when Billy brought the head of his erect cock up to Martha's bright red ass. They held their breath as Billy's purple cock head disappeared up Martha's butt, an inch at a time as he slowly widened its aperture.

Fred's cock was shining with the goo of his precum and Randy's spit, standing up boldly, pulsing in rhythm with his heartbeat. On an impulse, Randy pushed him back so his legs were in the air and tentatively gave his asshole a lick. He expected it to be unpleasant, but the heat of the moment didn't allow such distinctions. It was, in fact, hot.

But if Randy thought it was hot, it was a revelation for Fred. "OH GOD," he gasped and grasped his cock in his hand to stroke it in time with the pulsing of Randy's tongue against his virgin asshole tissues. 

"Shssh." Randy said, but Randy was as excited by all this as Fred and his tongue quickly widened the pleasure zone by moving up to Fred's balls and then up the underside of his cock to flick back and forth against the little "V" of the head of his penis. "Ah Ah Ah An," Fred wasn't exactly speechless even if he couldn't articulate more than a gasp.

Fred's balls were on fire. He knew what the next step had to be. After all, he'd seen the same scenario play out between Billy and Martha. But when he felt Randy's finger begin to make its way into his hole, he suddenly felt afraid and tensed up. Randy immediately sensed it and pulled back. "Too fast?" he asked.

Fred shook his head, signally 'No,' even though he meant 'yes.' 

Randy sensed his concern and suddenly lay back on the bed beside Fred watching him with one eye and Billy and Martha with the other. "Why don't you suck my dick, then?"

Am I ready for this? Fred wondered. But his balls were vibrating and this cock clearly had strong opinions on the subject that couldn't be ignored. Fred rolled over to face Randy and then with a deep breath that was as much a statement of resolve as an intake of oxygen, he leaned over and tentatively gave Randy's cock a lick. 

There are moments when ones sensory equipment operates on a different level. At other moments, the taste of Randy's cock might have been offensive—too musky and nasty to even contemplate. But this wasn't one of them. Testosterone was coursing through Fred's veins and everything having to do with sex was suddenly wonderful, short circuiting anything Fred had thought or known about the subject before. The odor of Randy's cock and the cum and spit that it was lathered with were intoxicating, not revolting. And the wonderful feeling of Randy's cock against his tongue grabbed him against all expectations. He didn't have to think about what to do next. He had no alternative but to take Randy's cock into his mouth—not tentatively but quickly and to the fullest possible. Yes, he had to discover he could take it all in without choking but it was just the matter of a moment and then his thought apparatus was suddenly off line and he was driven to consume Randy's cock with abandon.

"Whoa, slow down. Now's the time to stretch it out," Randy whispered, but that wasn't an alternative for Fred and it wasn't anything Randy could control either, so Fred quickly pushed Randy over the edge. Randy had cum several times in the past 24 hours, so there wasn't an ocean of semen, but there was enough for Fred to discover he liked it.

"Where did that come from?" Fred asked when Randy's hips finally stopped pumping his cock against his mouth.

"Nowhere you can control. That's for sure."

"Love makes the world go round."

"Fred?"

"Huh?"

"Can I try your butt again? You know, like Billy and Martha?"

Fred didn't answer in words, he just rolled over and pulled his knees under him so his ass stuck up in the air. Randy quickly scooted over to bring his tongue to bear and started the process of discovery of the nether kind. He was surprised again at how good it felt and even tasted to lick Fred's asshole and he also discovered that his ass crack was a highway to Fred's balls and cock and before long his tongue has lathered that crack from asshole to the head of Fred's cock.

He was nervous about putting a finger in, but it slid in quite easily after he'd licked it enough for it to begin to dialate and even though he'd just come, Fred's cock reacted to penetration by becoming rock hard, so that Randy had a lot of red and needy flesh to service before he was finally in position to get his first butt fuck. 

Fred will never forget the feeling of Randy's cockhead suddenly sliding into his ass. At first it seemed it wouldn't go. Randy pushed and pushed and there didn't seem to be a place for his cock to go, but he didn't give up and put another glob of spit on his cock and suddenly he could feel the head of his cock sliding between the well-lubricated portals of Fred's rectum. It held up and Randy pulled back. That felt good too. He pushed in and saw the head of his cock disappear before it stopped. He pulled back again and pushed in with the same result. He pulled all the way out and put another glob of spit on his cock head and readdressed the situation and suddenly three inches of his cock with in Fred's ass. 

Randy stopped to enjoy the sensation. He could feel the muscles in Fred's ass pulsing against his cock. He pulled back. His cock was sliding freely now. This is good, he thought. So good, in fact, that he was content for a while to play back and forth with the three inches of movement he'd won. 

Fred began to pull on his cock with one hand while holding himself up with his other. Then he leaned his head down on the bed pushing his ass up at an even steeper angle. Randy felt another inch of cock slither into Fred's eager ass. But Fred still wasn't satisfied. His butt wanted more cock and he pushed back against Randy's cock and suddenly felt his huge cock sliding into the hilt, felt his balls bounce against Fred's ass.

It was like a switch clicking on. Suddenly neither boy could act deliberately to slide in and out. Suddenly they could only pump away in a frenzy that would have felt threatening to Fred if he had been capable of thought, but his asshole wanted Randy's cock as much as Randy's cock needed Fred's asshole. 

OH GOD OH GOD OOOOHHHHHAGGGGHHHH. I'm cumming. IM CUMMMMMMING.

"Come in me, baby," Fred answered.

As Randy's last spurts of semen were tickling the pink, lubricated flesh of Fred's rectum, he happened to look up at the door. Martha and Billy were looking in with an expression of wonder on their faces. Randy put a finger to his lips—ssssh, and they quietly went away.

Fred and Randy stood side by side in the bathroom, washing their cocks and dripping assholes and wondering what to say. They had returned to the world of normal discourse and neither of them knew quite to articulate their fears and concerns about what would have seemed impossible to them a few short hours earlier.

Randy finally decided to ignore the questions and said, "I'm meeting Millie tomorrow evening. I think I've got an idea you'll like. 

Neighbors Across the Park Ch. 03



Part III: The Tree of Lust

This will be more enjoyable if read in sequence from the beginning.

It wasn't hard to prove to Anne that Randy had taken my virginity; after all, I had the cum filled condom to show her. I didn't tell Anne that it might have been Billy's cum, though. I didn't want her to know what a total slut I'd been. 

Frankly, I was having a little bit of trouble with that. I didn't have any regrets about losing my cherry and I would never again be reluctant to fuck again if it would be as pleasurable as it had been with Randy, but I wasn't at all at peace with the idea of me having sex with Randy and Billy and Martha. Not that it wasn't about the most exciting thing ever!!

Want to know a secret? One of the reasons I was so conflicted was that I realized that what excited me the most was when I knew Billy and Martha were watching. And there's something else: I realized that when I was fucking Billy, I was really fucking Billy and Randy because I could still see Randy's cum filled condom lying on the flagstones and his eyes on me as I watched Billy's cock slide in and out of my cunt, and when I looked at Randy's cock sliding in and out of Martha's pussy I felt a special thrill as his eyes met mine and he winked.

But I wasn't comfortable with sharing this with Anne. "What's so neat, so surprising, Anne, is that the feelings were much more intense than I ever thought they'd be. After all, I frig myself regularly—but Anne, it never felt half as good as this."

"Really? Why?"

"Well, imagine that you've just flicked your little clit into an orgasm and your cunny is still all hot and bothered—you know, wide open. You with me so far?"

"Wide open."

"Wet, wide open and you're still gasping while your heart is beating up a storm. Now imagine that instead of lying back and calming down and falling to sleep, imagine that Randy starts to lick your clit, sucking your flesh into his mouth and teasing it with his lips and tongue. You start to come again but stronger than the first time. Does that sound good to you?"

"Sure it does."

"Okay, then you're with me. Now imagine that even as you start to come, he puts his cock into you and it starts to stir up your pussy until it starts to feel like a cunt that is big enough for him to sink into. And then, as if that isn't enough, imagine that he starts to stroke your clit with his fingers even as he plunges his long hard cock into your pussy and you come so hard that it blows the top of your head off."

Anne was fingering all around her pussy through her shorts and I could see a damp spot there. I met her eyes and then looked down at the wet spot and winked, "Isn't this a little public?" I teased.

Anne blushed. "I didn't even know I was doing that. "Oh, Millie, that sounds so hot. She rubbed her pussy with the flat of her hand. "Tell me more," she pleaded.

"Well, I blushed like mad when I undressed to get in the hot tub. Randy was already naked and I just got brief glimpses of his cock because he held his hands over his cock. Oh, I already had played with it and so I was getting accustomed to how big it was—you wouldn't believe it--but my eyes were still magnetized by the sheer size of his big, erect cock. Would you believe it was curved like a banana and sticking up so far that it bounced against his belly. Did you know that when it gets like that, it starts to drool long strings of stickly slippery precum. That's what it's called?"

Anne sighed as she stroked her pussy through her pants. I reached over and slid my fingers under her waistband until I could lightly grab her pussy hair and give it a light pull. "This is what Randy did next. He reached into my pants and pulled my pussy hair and it electrified me. Then he helped me out of my blouse and I took off my bra while he watched." 

I suddenly stood up and took of my blouse and bra. "Look, Anne. It turns out I finally have boobs and I didn't even know."

"They're not that big." She said, the bitch.

"No, but Randy really liked them and when he sucked them my nipples—why they're doing it now."

"Wow, they're like erasers."

"Suck on them and see what Randy felt."

Anne sucked my tits and she seemed to like it. "Your tits put me to shame, though, Anne. I have to admit it. I'm just glad that my little pears were sweet to Randy." Anne smiled like the cat that ate the canary and took of her shirt and bra to show her big knockers and we started to caress one another. "Tell me more," Anne begged.

"Well, I was really embarrassed when I took off my pants and panties and I tried to get into the tub quick to cover up, but the water was too hot so I was left standing there with my pussy in plain view. Then Randy stood up and gave me a big hug and I could feel the head of his cock right up against my pussy." I gestured by putting my fingers against my cunt lips. It felt good and my hips gave a little jump and I couldn't help opening my legs and humping up a little more against my hand.

Anne saw my response and cautiously put her hand on top of mine. Then I pulled my hand away and left hers to feel my lips. "My pussy lips, by this time were all swollen and my clitoris was starting to push out from inside its lips—just like now. Then Randy pushed me down on the side of the tub and started to lick my cunt."

"No!"

"Oh yes!"

"You mean you liked it?"

"Oh, Anne. You can't imagine."

"What?"

I stood and pulled Anne's shorts down to her ankles and pushed her down on the bed. "Oh, Millie, what are you doing?"

"You want to know what it is like, don't you?"

I started to blow against the light hairs on the outside of Anne's labia. "I remember how Randy's breath make me even hotter."

At first Anne tried to hold her legs together but gradually she relaxed and then, when I ran my tongue lightly over the outer lips and then the inner lips, I was able to say, "See how your pussy is starting to swell up?" I pulled her lips apart and took a deep lick into Anne's vagina. She started and then fell back and opened her legs all the way.

"I see what you mean," she gasped.

I licked her up the full length of her cunt with my wet tongue and she left all her cares behind and responded to each touch of my wet tongue with an enthusiastic response. I hadn't even licked her clitoris yet when she came. My head was swimming with the odor of her cunt and the taste, both of which were wonderful to me.

"When I came the first time, I thought it was over. But Randy didn't stop." I sucked Anne's little clit into my mouth and ran my tongue around the periphery and soon each contact of my tongue with her clit caused it to spasm and her hips to jerk and then she had another orgasm and this one out shined any she'd ever had before.

She was still coming when I stuck my first finger into her vagina. It didn't slow her coming down, that's for sure and she just seemed to get more and more excited as I added one and then two more fingers.

"After a while." I said, "well after I had my third or fourth orgasm from being eaten and sucked, Randy finally put his cock into me and from there it just got better. But I don't know how to show you that. Wait a minute. Nah, I couldn't do that."

"Do what, Millie? Do what? Why not?"

I thought, why not. I had told myself, never again, but I suddenly knew this was something I couldn't resist. I faced the fact that I got off on being watched as much as from doing it. "Okay, Anne, this is what you can do."

It was dusk and the trees were black silhouettes against the sky. I took Anne to the Old Oak tree above the hot tub. 

"Millie, I don't think I can reach the bottom branch."

"Here I'll help you. Remember, you have to be quiet."

I made a stirrup with my hands and helped to lift Anne up to the bottom branch. She was strong enough to swing up onto it once she had her hands around it. Then she scampered up the tree like a squirrel. The leaves of the tree made it a safe place to hide. From where I stood, an army could have been hiding above.

When I knocked, Randy came right out. The hot tub lights were already switched on and the two of us took the top off, and then Randy and I undressed each other slowly, kissing all newly exposed flesh before moving on to the next garment. Randy is at the top of my list of lovers because he was never in a hurry. He wanted to enjoy every moment of the process of getting naked, getting sucked and getting fucked.

I remember arching my back to thrust my tits at Randy when my bra came off, thinking, watch this, Anne. Imagining her above me in the tree, I had to consciously avoid looking up for fear Randy would follow my eyes and see Anne above us. But Randy's eyes were for my tits. I could not help believing him to be in love with the ruby nipples of my little pears. He rubbed them with his fingers and than ran them over lightly just barely making contact. He sucked them, bit them, licked them, kissed them and then licked his way down my stomach to start nibbling at the waistband of my shorts.

In the tree above, Anne watched as Randy lowered my shorts and panties. She saw me step out of the panties and fling them over to the bench with my toes. She saw me kneel before Randy and unbuckle his belt. She saw me open his fly and reach in and she must have gasped as I pulled his cock out. She saw that it was already erect—but she couldn't see what I could feel with my hand—that it was rock hard. She couldn't taste it, either, but she remembered what I said about it tasting like my cunt, only fresher, so she pushed a finger into her pussy and brought some of her own flavor to her lips. 

I started to suck the tip of Randy's penis and I couldn't help thinking how hot Anne must be feeling looking at me suck that huge cock that filled my mouth. I sucked the tip and grabbed the girth of it with both hands and pumped as I sucked. Randy's hips were following me with joy and he gasped when I dropped one hand down to grasp his balls. "Come for me, Randy."

"Oh you can't make me come that easy. Suck harder, Millie."

I took his balls in both hands and swallowed his cock down my throat until his pubic hair was tickling my nose. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and squeezed his balls. I reached up with one hand and started to finger his asshole lightly. His cosk was slathered in spit and precum as my hands slid up and down his shaft so wonderfully that he suddenly started to cum. Thinking of Anne above in the tree, I pulled back so she could see his sperm spew in arches above his cock, covering my face in cum. 

I was right about Anne. Her eyes were locked to the scene and she thrilled to see Randy's cum arching into the air. But her attention was interrupted when a big globule of cum landed on her face. Good God! She thought, how did it get all the way up here? Wait a minute. There's no way it could have got up here. She looked up.

In case I arrived early, Randy had guided Fred to the tree half an hour before I was due to arrive for our date. At first Fred was uncomfortable sitting so long on a bare branch, but climbing higher in the tree he found the ruins of a tree house platform that was comfortable to sit on. Looking out over the prairie he could see a trace of pink in the sky and he felt totally at peace with the world as he contemplated watching Randy and me fuck like animals in the hot tub below. He couldn't help reaching into his pants and stroking his cock in anticipation, just enough to make it tingle and firm up to where it had weight in his hand, just enough for the head to swell and the lips of his glans to become firm and tender and delicious to touch. His balls were tingling too, and it felt good to move his fingers from his cock to his balls and back again. He opened his fly and let his erection out to air. He stroked it lightly and then dropped his shorts so he could address the whole length of it with abandon.

He was totally surprised when Anne and I arrived and Anne climbed the tree to a branch immediately below him. He was even more surprised when the lights came on below and he saw that Anne's hands were inside her shorts.

When I started to suck Randy's cock it was as if she had taken his own cock into her mouth. His calloused hands were my lips, in his imagination, as his eyes watched and it was like what he saw was happening to him. By the time Randy spewed, Fred was totally out of his mind and it never occurred to him to think of where his sperm went when it spurted in unison with Randy's. He saw Anne start and suddenly look up and he saw her eyes find his.

"What!" she said, an involuntary exclamation.

"Oops," he said embarrassed but not so embarrassed that he could let go of his cock and stop trying to quiet the vibration in his balls. 

Randy looked up. I looked up. Both of us expected to see one pair of eyes and each of us was astonished to have heard a second voice. It was an astonishing situation. Everybody knew immediately what was going on. What wasn't so clear was what to do about it. But Randy was equal to the situation. "Anybody want a beer?" he said.

"Well, don't stand there," I said, when Anne and Fred arrived to the hot tub. Randy was inside getting beer out of the refrigerator.

"I guess you know each other."

"Better now than a minute ago," quipped Anne in that wry way she has. "I mean what could be more intimate than having somebody's semen drip down on you."

Fred turned red as I looked at both of them in amusement. 

"I couldn't help it and it's not like you didn't have your hands in your pants, too."

"If you two are going to stand there and look at us, then you should get naked too."

"Oh," she said. She looked really confused. "Ah . . . um . . . Millie . . ah . . . did you plan this?"

"No, I didn't. Really. I didn't. Apparently Randy and I were each acting on our own."

Anne looked at me. She looked at Fred and blushed. Fred looked at Anne. He smiled and started to disrobe with quick efficiency, made easier by the fact that his cock was flaccid for the moment. But, like me earlier, the high temperature of the water left him stranded. At least he had the nerve to stand quietly without covering himself with his hands, something Anne admired as she checked his cock out. It was only the second she'd even seen--after Randy's. Two cocks and quite different the same way noses are different. But nice looking, both.

Anne swallowed and started to disrobe. Fred surprised himself and stepped out of the water and said, "Let me help . . . or would you rather . . . not." Still, he stepped toward Anne and when she didn't hold him off, he reached out and started to unbutton her blouse. And when Anne didn't resist, he pulled her shirt off and unsnapped her bra and helped lift it off her too. Then he boldly put his hand on the outside of both her beautiful breasts before running his hands around one then the other and kissing each of the nipples. Then he made a really good move and looked up to kiss Anne on the lips. 

At first her mouth presented to him with lips tightly closed, but after a moment her lips relaxed and her tongue snaked into Fred's mouth and found his and the two tongues danced around each other. This, at least wasn't totally strange territory for them. Where they were going was a new land, but this far they'd been before. 

Nothing about kissing stopped Fred's hands from finding Anne's breasts again and the two of them were too preoccupied to be aware of Randy arriving with the beer or of Randy and me sitting on the side of the hot tub watching Anne and Fred groping. 

The four of us moved to the benches beside the tub and for a while were content to drink a beer while eight eyes darted around the circle checking everything out. "Fred hasn't ever eaten pussy," Randy said in a stage whisper.

"Randy!" Fred said.

"That's funny. Anne's never been eaten out by a boy," I teased.

"Millie!' Anne said.

"By a boy?" asked Randy.

"Shsssh," I said.

"Oh I couldn't. Not in public,' said Anne.

"Not exactly public," said Fred.

"Since you two watched us, we should be able to watch."

Randy pushed me down on her back. "Shsssh," He said. Don't bust their balls. Maybe if we go about our business they will too," and he pushed my legs apart and started to breathe in my odors with great pleasure—a pleasure that was so palpable that Fred just had to push Anne down and take in her scent too. There was only one mind for our four bodies, and her name was lust. Fred's hot breath gave Anne chills and she did not, could not, resist. 

Fred didn't mess around, he just went for it, licking her pussy with abandon, so while Randy was just beginning to tease open my cunt, Fred's tongue was forcing its way through the Sea of Anne. Fortunately Anne was ready for what Fred had for her and luxuriated in it. When some semblance of reason returned to them they noticed that Randy and I were lying on our sides making no pretense of not watching. 

Our fingers were almost as busy as their eyes, and since Anne and Fred had paused, I pushed Randy down on his back.

Now it was Anne and Fred's turn to gawk as I crawled up to straddle Randy's hips. They watched my cunt lips seem to reach down and engulf the tip of Randy's cock. His seven inches of rigid cock seemed to stretch out to ten feet long to meet me. It was long and slender, compared to Fred's, but the bulb on the end was the size of a kiwi and Anne wondered how it could fit in, but it did.

Fred and Anne forgot to breathe as I sank slowly down the whole length of Randy's cock before pausing. Randy grabbed my hips and started to push me back and forth on his cock. I responded by riding Randy like a stallion. It was so exciting to watch my cunt engulf and then let go of his cock. In and out. In and out. So this is what it's all about.

I looked over to Anne. "Well?" 

Anne blushed. Then she leaned down and sucked Fred's cock a couple of times before she crawled up and mounted Fred without hesitation. 

"I've never done this," she whispered to Fred.

"Me neither."

Anne was surprised. She stopped and looked up into Fred's eyes.

"Oh, don't stop," Fred begged. He reached up and pulled Anne's hips, bringing her pussy toward his aching cock, which was bounding with anticipation. 

Anne's pussy didn't come down quite right. Fred's cock missed the entrance to her pussy and slid up to lie flat against his stomach while the bottom slithered in her grove and came to rest with her sitting on it like a chicken hatching an egg. The whole length of her silky trench was clasping the bottom of his cock while his balls nestled is her ass crack. Her cunt felt hotter than fire. His hips took on a humping motion totally beyond his control and he could feel his cock sliding back and forth up and down the groove but he couldn't find the opening into the hot oven where he wanted so much to go. He struggled to push Anne's hips up so he could address her cunt properly with his cock and finally he felt the head find its way and Anne slowly settled down on his cock. 

God she was tight! God it felt wonderful.

Anne cried out in pain. It's too tight! Fred immediately pushed her up, helping her withdraw until just the head of his cock was inserted in her cunt. It was all he could do to hold still for a moment while Anne panted above him, her face screwed up in discomfort and passion all at the same time.

"It feels dry," Anne complained but even then she was slowly engulfing Fred's cock, feeling the slippery lubrication of their spit and precum being pushed ahead of his cock, so that the next time Anne cried with pain it was because of the sharp tearing that flashed through her when her cherry popped. 

But that was just an instant and then she was insistent on getting all of Fred's cock into play, something Fred was happy to do.

"God that was sweet," I cried.




Neighbors Across the Park Ch. 03



"It was hot," said Randy.

"Stop talking about us," said Anne.

"No reason it can't be hot and sweet," I said, breathlessly, because when I said, ‘hot,' I was on the verge of cuming, and Randy wasn't making it any easier because he was pushing my hips back and forth so rapidly that the friction was heating my whole body, especially my pussy.

Randy was concentrating on the feeling of his cock at the point where it disappeared into his own body, which also just happened to be where it disappeared into my cunt. The meant that as he pushed my pelvis back and forth on his cock, the swelling at the base of his cock was being pressed into my swollen cunt lips and clitoris, so even as I came, Randy was driving me to a higher and higher level of frenzy. 

Anne was paying strict attention but it wasn't happening for her with the same success. What's wrong? she wondered. Fred was surprisingly empathetic and sensed that something wasn't as right as it ought to be. Maybe she hurts for having her cherry pop, he thought. He slowed down, almost to a stop.

"Is something wrong?" Anne asked.

"Not for me, but are you all right?"

"Sure."

"You're sure?"

"Yeah. It hurt for a minute but it's okay now."

"How about if I get on top for a while?"

"Go for it." Anne nearly hopped off of Fred before finding a cushion to lie back on. Fred, God bless him, spread Anne's legs and buried his tongue in her cunt again but gently with a most delicate touch. First he just licked around the periphery in a circular motion. Then he discovered at the top of her vagina, some little protrusions of slithery flesh, and when he licked up into them, Anne's whole attitude began to change. Her pussy suddenly quivered in the wake of his tongue and he could make her jerk by pushing against the top of her pussy with his tongue. And then some instinct made him suck her clitoris into his lips and at that point Anne learned what Millie meant when she said there are orgasms and then there are ORGASMS. She took off like a rocket, holding Fred's head clamped firmly between her legs as she dictated where and how much pressure.

Fred was amazed to see what all this cunt licking had done to his cock. It was so hard and long, he couldn't believe it was the same cock he'd been carrying around for more that 18 years.

Looking down at his cock, Fred realized that it was time to wet it again and he crawled forward until the tip of his cock was nestled at the entry of her cunt and then pushed forward. His cock slipped up Anne's channel, missing the entrance, sliding right past the opening and over Anne's clit. Although an accident, Fred realized from Anne's reaction that he'd done something good and he did it again. At the peak of his travel there came a point when he felt a marriage between a bump on Anne's clitoris and the ‘v' of his cock head, on the bottom where it has the most sensitivity. It felt like electricity was being conducted directly from Anne's clitoris to Fred's brain.

To Fred's surprise, Anne suddenly wiggled her hips at just the right moment and his cock suddenly was sliding beyond his control into Anne's cunt. OOOOOOO he gasped. His cock slid all the way in with a friction so delicious and so wet, that when Anne flexed again the pressure spurred the stallion into a gallop. Fred lost control and the stallion's cock took over, driving again and again into Anne's cunt, driving Anne to pure ecstacy. Fred was aware of Anne's nails on his back but he didn't realize she was leaving grooves.

He looked down at Anne. Her tits were bright red and the flush spread down her abdomen and into the roots of her pussy hair. Her head was tossing from side to side as she screamed out her pleasure, all the while she was kicking Fred's calves with her heels as she failed against him in rhythm with the pounding of his cock. "Yes, yes, fuck me."

Me and Randy could only watch in wonder, having come to a break in our own activities. Randy was on his side as he stroked my breasts which were like an extention of my pussy, as was the rest of my body. Everywhere Randy's hands went, my skin thrilled and I vibrated with pleasure, like a purring cat. I suddenly realized why my sex is called a pussy. It was wonderful the way my whole body was my vagina.

Anne's thrashing around couldn't have gone on forever. Believe me. And when she finally slowed down, she asked, "Fred, haven't you come yet?"

"Oh, sure. Long ago."

"And you stayed in me? Oh, Fred, that was nice of you."

"My cock never lost the feeling of liking what it was doing and I had more than enough energy. In fact, if you give me a couple minutes. . . "

Randy said, "Anybody care to take a soak in the hot tub?"

I gasped. Isn't that what we'd been doing? Well, hardly. Then we burst into laughter. It was contagious.



Neighbors Across the Park Ch. 04



Chapter 04: The Fruit of the Tree

This will be more enjoyable if read in sequence from the beginning: Neighbors in the Park.

Randy said, "Anybody care to take a soak in the hot tub?"

I gasped. Isn't that what we'd been doing? Well, hardly. Then we burst into laughter. It was contagious.

It was a warm evening and we'd been exercising strenuously. We didn't get to soak long before we were too hot to stay in. Anne was first out. She dragged a cushion over next to the hot tub and lay down, the cutest little smile on her face as she looked down at the three of us left in the tub.

Fred was next and he took another cushion and put it next to Anne's and lay down beside her, leaning on his side, looking at her. Her legs relaxed and opened up. He could see her vagina, still open from being reamed out. 

Then Randy got out and remarked, "Nice puss. I think the four of us have just had a magical experience. I feel like you are going to be my best friends forever."

"Amen," I said. "Well, Anne, what do you think? I told you I couldn't describe it. How did the demonstration go?"

"You have to ask?"

"Not really, but I want to hear you say it."

"It was wonderful. Was it good for you too, Fred."

"I hated it." Nobody believed it for a minute and we all laughed.

"It's just . . . "

"What, Fred."

"Don't be offended. I just never thought when I finally did it, it would be with someone I just met."

"We've known each other for years."

"Not as boy friend . . . Shit, you know what I mean."

"Yes, I do. And that's not all."

"I know what you're going to say," I broke in. "You never thought you'd be with another couple. Isn't it funny how things work out? I didn't either."

"Sure was fun, though, wasn't it?" asked Randy.

"Oh yes."

"And that's what matters, isn't it?"

"I don't know."

"If you had to choose: to have done it tonight or not, what would you choose."

"That's easy," Fred and Anne both spoke together.

"You first," said Fred.

"A definite, do it!"

"Yeah, me too."

All the strokes Randy had been giving me were getting me warmed up again and I started to stroke his balls as a return compliment. Anne leaned over and took a good look at Randy's package. It's longer than Fred's, but Fred's is thicker. "I wonder what it feels like." Anne mused before she realized she was talking aloud.

I had fucked Randy and his brother, but both cocks had been issued at the same counter. I also wondered what the difference would feel like. "I wouldn't mind finding out," I whispered.

"Millie!"

"Sorry."

"Hmmm. It's not like were going steady or engaged. You really wouldn't mind, Millie?"

"Aren't you going to ask us?" said Fred.

"Well?" I looked at all three of them in turn.

"I'm game if you are."

"I have an idea," said Anne.

"What?"

"Let's do it one at a time. First Randy can do me, then Fred can do you. That way we can watch too."

"You slut!" I said. 

"Hey, who taught me?"

"Yeah," said Randy, "look who's talking."

"What's this 'do' shit? You're going to 'do' me? What does that mean?" asked Fred.

"You want me to say 'fuck,' Fred? Anne asked.

"Damn right!"

I was so excited, I couldn't help spreading my legs. I lifted them up into the air, pushing my butt off the matt so my wide-open pussy was presented to whomever wished to take it. Fred slowly crawled over Anne's body gliding flesh over flesh and wiggled into position between my legs. My legs were getting tired but as they started to fall to the ground, Fred grabbed my heels and held them up, spreading them apart with his hands. "Look, her pussy is still full of cum. 

I was fingering my clit, which was sticking out and as hard as my ear. "Lick me, Fred. Eat me out. Put your face in my cunt and suck me."

"You don't have to ask." Fred's lingual technique was similar to Randy's, which is to say, satisfactory in every way. By the time he was finished with me, my cunt was a clean as could be. "I noticed something when I was fucking Anne that I want to try again."

He crawled forward until he could lower his cock into the grove of my cunt with the head lying on my clitoris so the whole bottom of his prick lay lengthwise in the groove, and slid the head of his cock up and down my slot, slithering between my lips but not entering the inner sanctum. 

"Randy does that. It's neat. But I want your cock."

It felt wonderful, especially when his cock head pushed against the top of my pussy and I could feel it pushing at the balance point where it could go in or slide up and over my clit; then the time came when it slid in just the slightest little bit.

Fred quickly pulled back and continued to tease me by not quite putting his cock into my pussy but pushing against the little tab of flesh that was starting to drive me crazy. "Put it in, Fred. PLEASE."

Fred acquiesced but just in a small way. He allowed the tip of his cock to enter me, pushing my swollen pussy lips aside just enough to bury the head of his cock. Then he pulled out and pushed back in, just bouncing his cock head in and out of the entrance of my cunt. It felt wonderful but it made me want more and I was doing every thing I could to get more. I was pushing my ass against him by pushing against the floor with my feet. I tried wrapping my legs around his ass and pulling him down, then I tried grasping his ass cheeks with my fingers, pulling him, pulling him. Fred fought and fought and resisted every effort I made. He was driving me crazy. Suddenly I pulled his ass with all my might and he finally allowed himself to be taken in. I started coming and couldn't stop, couldn't stop, couldn't stop, COULDN'T STOP, COULDN'T STOP STOP STOP. Oh, god it was wonderful. 

Fred's cock was so thick it liked to split me in half. It filled me up in a way I'd not been filled by Randy. Oh this is wonderful. I thought. "Fuck me!" I yelled.

Lying there, I became aware that Fred was not through. His cock was still fully inserted in my creamy cunt, and he'd pulled my ass up so it was resting in his lap and he had his thumb on my clitoris pressing it against the tip of his cock. Sometimes he'd take his prick out and just push it over my clit. Everything he did was sparking me, making me jerk and spasm and it was like being balanced on the edge of a cliff and then I was falling, falling. Oh God it was wonderful.

And still Fred pumped his cock into me. But now he had all his weight on his toes and hands and was holding himself in the air above me as he moved me by the simple expedient of pounding his cock into my cunt. Wham wham, his hips hit my belly as his cock forced itself into me so deep that my pussy lips were pressed against his tummy and his cock stirred the pot from side to side rubbing against one surface of his cock and then another, keeping me up in the air and falling.

"Aren't you ever going to come?" I finally asked.

"I don't know if I can. It's like I've been coming for the last ten minutes but nothing comes out."

"I think he's vapor locked," Randy said.

"Maybe I can help," Anne said. She reached between Fred's legs and grasped his balls between her fingers and squeezed. Suddenly Fred's ass bounced up into the air and when he came down he was shuddering, and you could see his ass checks flex as he pumped his load into my pussy.

Randy was feeling insecure in the penis department. Anne had already been host to Fred's thick cock and he could still hear me panting, "Oh, Fred, your cock is soooo thick. Spread my cunt and make me cum. OHHHHH SHHHHHIIIITTTTT IT'S SO BIG!

I've got to think of something that will take advantage of my length and technique. That's what he thought, so he whispered in Anne's ear, "Ever wonder what it was like doggy style?"

"Doggy style?"

"Come on, don't play little miss priss. You know how doggies do it!"

Anne humped her back up and stuck her ass up in the air. "Not there, get up on the chair and stick your ass up in the air, my cher, for I would go there."

"Jesus, a poet," Fred quipped. That was a shock to Anne because she was so focused on Randy's cock that she'd forgotten about the voyeurs. She wondered why Randy wanted her ass up in the air, then she felt his tongue start to rim around the periphery of her anus. She didn't have an instant to decide whether that was okay because it felt so divine she couldn't worry about trivialities. She arched her back and pushed back against the pressure. Next thing she knew, Randy's nose was pushing into her ass and his tongue had found her cunt but that only lasted a minute and then he was nibbling the dike between her asshole and her vagina and she screamed with pleasure. 

If that wasn't enough, the next thing she knew Randy had reached around and found her clitoris and squeezed it between his fingers and tongue. It was some time before she got over that and she just slid out of control down the slope to ecstasy.

She was just becoming aware of her surroundings again when Randy backed away. OH NO, she thought. "Don't go."

"Don't worry," he said. And the next thing she knew she felt his long cock slither into her cunt and it seemed like it was never going to stop coming, never stop, never stop. It was moving into her at a glacial pace spreading her flesh in a way that couldn't be resisted. How much is there? she wondered. Then she felt his balls kiss her ass before swinging away again and she knew. Randy's cock slid back out at the same leisurely pace.

Anne braced for his return but instead, she felt the head of his cock just barely spread the tight entrance of her cunt before withdrawing again and then he was sucking her clitoris again and reaming her pussy with his thumb. She squeaked. "No, your cock, you fucker. Your cock."

Randy immediately brought the head of his cock against her pussy lips. "You really want it, Ann?"

"Fuck me, fuck me, please."

Slowly Randy slid in but he didn't go in to the end—only about three inches and then he pulled back until he could feel the lips of his cock head come to the inside of her pussy's sphincter. Rather than withdraw the rest of the way, he proceeded to pump his cock in and out just three inches, slowly but not too slowly. His cock was the only point of contract between the two of them and every time Anne tried to push back onto him he backed away, ruthlessly keeping his stroke to three inches. 

It came as quite a surprise to both of them when he felt Anne's pussy muscles begin to twitch, grabbing his cock like a fist and letting go. This sure is something, he thought as he reached down and grabbed her hips and increased his stroke to four inches and upped the speed about 1200 rpm. Anne started to moan loudly and Fred and I laughed.

"Don't laugh," Anne screamed. "He's killing me."

"What a way to die."

"Quit your bitchin'," Randy panted even as he started to give Anne another inch, now pumping in and out with five inches of still rock hard erect banana curved cock, its red head glowing in the dark cunt that it was plundering. Fred started to worry about the neighbors calling the cops, so loud was Anne's keening becoming.

"Stop toying with her, Randy," I said.

Randy gave her the last two inches and humped his back into an "S" shaped curve to increase his leverage as he started to give her all he had every stroke. Being bent over on her knees, this posture gave him the opportunity to give Anne every inch of his long penis. "OH OH OH OH" the air was forced out of Anne's lungs with every pistoning of his cock into her hot cunt.

It took a moment for Fred and me to realize that Anne's OH's were starting to be matched by Randy's "AH AH AH's," It was almost like they were singing a duet. And soon it also became aware that Randy was climbing the rope. There was intensity to his approach that was quite different than from when he was concentrating on Anne's pleasure. Ironically, the most exciting thing of all for Anne was this very loss of control. 

She learned that even though she had been ravished, she was not devastated. She still had it in her to take control of the situation. Her cunt was stronger than Randy's cock. He couldn't control her—not in the end. Then she realized she was wrong because Randy suddenly slowed to a very slow pace and said, "I can feel it coming, but I'm going to hold it off as long as I can."

Now he punctuated each slow transit into her cunt with an expressive moan, "OHHHHHH" and every stroke he swiped his cock from side to side putting pressure on every surface of his cock. 

She was in heaven.

Then he 

froze.

And started to pump in as fast as fast can and you could see his ass muscles clenching as he pumped his seed into the condom they all agreed was necessary for sexually active people.

"That was good!" Randy said.

"Hey, who taught me?"

"Yeah," said Randy, "who?"

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Ironically, it was at the chastity club's weekly meeting the following Sunday evening that Randy was approached by Fred's twin sister, Inga, on his way out the door. She pulled him aside, "Is it true?"

"What are you talking about?" he responded though he was afraid he knew.

"I heard you tell Fred on the phone."

"You what? I mean, what are you talking about? I mean . . . Ingy! Listening in on the phone? That's low."

"Come on, Randy. Tell me."

Randy stood there, almost struck dumb. He wondered what to say. One thing he did know, saying nothing was safer than saying anything, but Ingy suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him down the street and off the sidewalk into a copse of trees.

She grabbed his arms and shook him. "What was it like?" she asked intently.

If it hadn't been for his experience in the park, Randy probably wouldn't have known how to handle the situation. "You really want to know, huh?"

"Yes."

"Come home with me. I'll show you."

Ingy was a beautiful girl with Fred's features given a different, feminine cast. Her athletic build combined a swimmer's tone with a gymnast's grace and her ass danced when she walked. Her breasts were eye magnets and always seemed to tantalize. 

She and Randy sat on the edge of his bed and watched the video he'd shown her brother just the day before—the one of me and him fucking at the hot tub—not our first time, but close to it. At first they sat side-by-side on the edge of the bed but after a while Randy leaned back on his elbows and watched her watch him and me doing it on screen. 

She was as exciting to watch as the video. Right away Randy noticed she wasn't self-conscious about rubbing her pussy while her eyes were riveted to the scene on the computer monitor. He wondered if she was even aware she was doing it. Suddenly she leaned forward and Randy saw her look around the room. "Is the camera in here?" she asked.

"On top of the monitor."

"Turn it on." He turned in on. "Aim it at me." He aimed it at her. "Can you zoom it?" He zoomed it in on her jeans, above the knees. "Good." She walked over to the stereo and turned the iPod on. She danced along the side of the bed until she came into the view of the camera and then she began to disrobe in an erotic dance. 

After she loosened her bra under her unbuttoned blouse, Randy decided to help her by running fingers hands up her stomach to capture her breasts. She pushed them from side to side against his hands as she began to remove his shirt. Soon she discovered the most magic thing about sex: the feeling of naked flesh against naked flesh. Their chests were afire with sexual feeling and they plopped down on the bed and rubbed breasts and stomachs together.

The direct genital to genital contact, even hampered by pants, pumped up the lust and suddenly they couldn't get their pants off fast enough. For a while longer they hugged some more with Randy's cock flat against her stomach then it was the most natural thing for Randy to kneel between her legs and lean forward to kiss her. Carefully he began to slap her between her legs with the tip of his cock, looking for a groove to play in. Not to go into, but to play in for a time.

She was not exactly cooperating because she was trying to get direct pressure where she needed it so bad and he was just trying to tantalize her and make her crazy. She sure was wet down there and Randy's cock was enjoying plowing her anteroom with moist ease. 

Randy could have slid into her to the end of her vagina had he wanted at that point. Instead, he pulled back and put a pillow on the edge of the bed and sat her down on it. Then he found himself between her legs and kissed her breasts and then pushed her down flat. 

Randy quickly lowered his mouth to her sweet smelling pussy and, suddenly thinking of the camera, leaned to the side and said, "Look at your pussy. It's almost ready."

Ingy looked. "What do you mean, almost?"

"Just wait," he replied. Randy began to lick the length of her vagina lightly. At first she couldn't be sure if he was licking her or just breathing heavy on her pubic hair. He did both and he didn't increase the pressure until she forced the issue by moving against him with her pussy, something she did progressively as her intimate flesh continued to swell and open up like a flower. 

Randy licked in a circular motion until she got used to it, then he stuck his tongue up between the lower lips of her clitoris where they hung down across the entrance to her vagina.

Just when Ingy thought she'd been eaten, Randy sucked her clitoris into his mouth for the first time. Then he pried open the hood of her clit and lightly stroked it with a ball of spit balanced on his tongue. Soon he crawled up and lay the head of his cock on top of her clitoris and began to stroke it with this new tool and soon that velvet hammer was stroking her seam from ass to clitoris. Ingy suddenly made contact with her basic instincts and shifted her hips and the next thing Randy knew, his cock was buried in her pussy without encountering any impediments. 

Randy looked at her in surprise. "What, you thought I was a virgin? Ha ha."

His attitude suddenly changed. Uppity little thing, isn't she? he thought. I'm going to have to teach her a lesson. He started to pommel her and at first she didn't get into it. It didn't matter to him. He pounded her vigorously, shifting her body with the impact of each stroke, making the bed legs skid on the floor and bouncing the headboard against the wall. 

Randy decided to slow down and see if he could bring Ingy with him. He began to fuck her as slow as is humanly possible. After pounding his heart out, the sudden change was delightful. Almost immediately they both started to feel the initial feelings of climax tingling in the center of their being, so they did everything they could to stay on the edge without falling off.

Suddenly Ingy asked, "Are you a one-timer?"

"God, no. More like 'long and strong for long.' I'll come more than once, be sure of it."

"Alright, then." She said, and immediately went ball-istic. So did he.

"Would you like to check out the famous hot tub?"

"You know what I'd really like?"

"What?"

"Let me see us doing it on the computer."

It didn't take nearly as long as he thought it had. The whole time they watched, they petted up a storm while lying front to front hugging and craning their necks to the side to watch the screen. Randy was ready to do it again but Ingy wouldn't let him until he started the camera to film Act II.

Ingy pushed Randy down onto the bed and said, "It's my turn on top."

First she leaned over and brushed his cock from side to side with her breasts. Her dark hair hanged down over her eyes and Randy could feel it brush his balls just before her tits arrived. His cock was straining to keep growing but the skin had stretched all it could; it felt like his flesh might split if he couldn't bury it somewhere warm and hot and moist—in a cunt like the one he could see on the screen.




Neighbors Across the Park Ch. 04



Somehow, with his cock embraced in the valley of her breasts, she managed to take the head of his prick in her mouth and what she did with her tongue was a crime against humanity. She somehow found the tender place where the skin attached in the "V" the bottom of his glans penis and started to torment it with the tip of her tongue. Periodically she'd lick down one side and up the other and she even sucked his balls. 

All the while they both watched it on TV. 

She jumped off Randy. "Turn, baby, turn." She muscled him around on his back until his butt was on the edge of the bed in the middle of the cameras focus, and then straddled him and deftly took his cock into her pussy with ease that spoke volumes about experience. 

"I can't see the screen," she cried.

"That's okay. I can. It's centered perfectly. I can see your asshole and the lips of your cunt and I can see my cock spreading your flesh as it plunges in and out. When I pull out, I can see the head of my cock push against your clit. I can see your pussy jump every time my cock touches it."

Randy grabbed Ingy's hips and pulled her down hard, splitting her cunt and driving his cock in. He needed all the cunt around his cock. Then he pushed up his hips to increase the pressure of his cock at the base where it rode against her labia and clit. He'd read that most the nerves are around the entrance, not inside so that's where he aimed to stimulate her.

It did. She didn't have a hair trigger but she just got continuously hotter and hotter and that continued uninterruptedly after her first orgasm and her second and her third. Each was more devastating than the one before and each one caming quickly in succession. 

Randy decided to play with fire. He allowed himself to be driven right to the edge and then backed off, letting his cock's head rest in the atrium of her cunt as he slithered it around and around while flicking her clitoris with his fingers. He danced along the edge. Her clit jumped every time he touched it. He stuck the head of his cock in her cunt and pushed her clit against it with his fingers and she lost control. He pushed in to ride her and put as much pressure against her cunt as he could with his pubis and she rolled up on her back so his balls came into the pocket of her ass and she pushed up, against him and he rose up and came down cuming at 3600 rpm.

Twice was enough. But only because Randy had a date with me that evening. He showed me the video first thing. It was hot. The little vixen had a lot to teach me. I looked forward to it. 

"We should have the two of them over tomorrow." I said, remembering that Billy and Martha were going to double with us. 

"Anne isn't going to be here," Randy said. 

Shit, I thought. "I'm not sure I want to be paired with Fred and not you," I said.

"It won't be a problem," Randy replied.