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Being a Good Neighbor

By: azvalleyguy



I had written a couple (actually three stories) several years ago and submitted them for publication to an adult periodical. They were based on mostly fantasies at the time. This story is an actually event that I was lucky enough to have been part of.

My neighbor five houses down had sold his house and was going to spend 3 months in New Zealand and Australia before relocating to Sacramento. I had been helping him pack things up to get ready for the move since his girlfriend had already gone to Sacramento with her car and towing their Capri convertible. The last night we were packing him up was on a Thursday. I had been off that day and so he and I spent all day packing up everything. All he had left was a suitcase with what he needed to travel with.

It was about 6:00pm when we finished the last box. We took a breather and both had a beer and just talked about things in general. We weren't really friends, but good neighbors, willing to help each other out. He caught me off guard when he said that I looked like an extremely frustrated married man. I was, but had thought I always hid it very well from everyone except my best pal. I told him I was and he said he could tell, he had been that way until his divorce four years ago. He had been together with his girlfriend for the last year and a half, but said he would never marry again. I told him AMEN to that. We talked some more and then he said why didn't we go out to celebrate getting all his stuff packed up and he wanted to repay me for my help. 

I thought it would be nice to go out with a guy for a change without my wife there and be able to talk about anything. I said sure, but I had to go home and shower and change. We agreed we would go in about 45 minutes. I went home – the little lady was pissed because I had been there all day even though she had only been home 10 minutes. It really rubbed me the wrong way and I was about to tell her I was going out and probably drinking with him (I rarely drink) when she told me she was going to the casino with her girlfriend. That damn double standard. I didn't even bother telling her my plans after that, but went to take my shower. I came out and she had already left. I walked down to his house after I dressed and he was just about ready when I got there.

I went in and had another beer while he was finishing getting ready. He came out and I asked if we were going to go out, or just go to a bar and relax. He said he hoped I didn't mind, but he had planned on going to a sex party tonight and thought I needed to come with him. I'm sure I probably got white as a sheet, because my next thought was how the hell didn't I know he was gay and was trying to hit on me. He must have known from the look on my face and said it wasn't like that, but a place he and his girlfriend went to where there were couples, single chicks and some single guys, but more girls than guys. I was still hesitant, but after the beer I figured what the hell, I was a big boy and could always run out if it wasn't like that.

We went in his Explorer to the northern part of the Valley in a nice area with several large 2 story homes. We parked and I guess he could tell I was nervous. I had gone to a sex club with my wife once right after we were married in Colorado, and it was going okay until we walked in one of the rooms and she saw two chicks with one guy. She bolted towing me along and that was my one almost experience. He told me this wasn't a club, but a group of sexually open couples and their friends who got together frequently. 

We went to the door and rang the bell. Cathy came to the door with her husband Carl and greeted us, kissing Don. Don introduced me and she gave me a nice kiss on the cheek and a big hug. Carl shook my hand and lead me into the entryway by my shoulder. Once we were in the foyer, Cathy said we were the last ones coming and Don knew the routine. Cathy welcomed me and told me to have run of the whole house, and just open doors and do whatever felt good for me. 

The four of us went into the living room off to the left and Cathy and Carl started undressing each other. Don took off his shirt and then his shoes and slide down his jeans standing there in his boxerbriefs. I was a little self conscious – I was sure I was probably one of the older guys there and a little modest to undress in front of strangers. Anyway, Cathy reached over and tugged my shirt out of my jeans and over my head while Carl undid her bra from behind her. She unbuttoned my jeans and then slid them down as her bra fell on the floor leaving me standing there in my briefs, jeans puddled around my ankles and getting extremely aroused. I took off my pants, adjusted myself and I'm sure I was somewhat red-faced. Cathy and Carl said "have fun" and took off down the hall on the right. Don went straight ahead to the back of the house and said, "go explore man, I'll see you later for sure". 

I stood there for a while and realized I was horny as hell, I didn't know anyone except Don and if I didn't at least go looking I was fucking stupid. I went down the hall on the right where Cathy and Carl had gone. I stopped at the first room where the door was slightly cracked open. I stuck my head in and saw a couple sitting on the bed. I was a little embarrassed at first. The guy said "hi, come on in, we're just getting started". I went in and just stood there for a minute. He said, "I'm Tom and this is Mary my wife, come and join us, or if you want, you can just sit in the chair by the bed. And close the door behind you." I closed the door and walked over to the chair by the bed.

They looked like they were in their later 20's, both very attractive. She was a blond, natural as I found out later, and he had dark blond hair. She was wearing pink panties and bra and he had on white briefs. I sat in the chair and had to readjust myself, it was obvious I was very aroused at the thought of watching them. They started kissing each other passionately and embracing one another. Tom reached behind Mary, undid her bra and slid it off in such a smooth motion it was almost like magic. They continued to kiss each and began rubbing each other. Tom moved his hands down to her nice ass and began massaging it while kissing her and moving down to suck on her nipples. I hadn't done anything or even touched myself other than to rearrange myself, but I was so close to shooting. Tom told me to join anytime I felt like it or just watch. He said it was a turn on to have some guy watching him making love to his wife. It was making me hot as hell just watching and living a fantasy I had had for a long time. When my wife and I first got married, she was very foxy and although she had her quick tempter then, she maintained better control and wasn't a bitch. I had always wanted to be with another couple and hopefully watch another guy have sex with my wife while I watched.

Mary reached down and started stroking his briefs and Tom looked like he was pretty big. She got up and stood at the side of the bed and he slid down her panties, exposing those white ass cheeks no more than a foot in front of my face. I could tell she was working on his hard dick, but couldn't take my eyes off her smooth ass. She stepped out of her panties and stood there with her legs slightly spread. That's when I knew she was a natural blond. She leaned over and stood to the side a little and I could see her run her hands around the waist of Tom's briefs and then start sliding them down his thighs. When she got them to his knees, she bent down to pull them off his feet and her ass and pussy were right in my face. I wasn't going to turn this invitation down. I leaned forward just a couple of inches and started tickling her with my tongue. She moaned and pushed back into my face so I knew I was doing something right. She moved a little and I looked up when I heard Tom moan and saw why, when she started licking the head of his huge hard dick. She started going down on him while I went back to eating her sweet wet pussy. I hadn't tasted anything this nice since a young French girl in Paris. I was really enjoying myself and by the moans, they were getting hotter too when she pulled away. She turned around to face me and then got closer to Tom. I was kind of embarrassed when I saw how hung he was compared to me. She expertly leaned back and down and his dick slid right into her pussy that was dripping wet from my tongue work. It was so hot watching this big dick disappear right inside the pussy I had just been eating.

I leaned back and realized how hot I was, I hadn't been that hard in a long time. Mary was starting to go up and down, almost letting him come completely out of her and then all the way down on him. Her breasts were bouncing up and down but not a lot. She wasn't that big, but full and nicely formed. I quit stroking myself through my briefs and leaned over again and started licking her nipples. She must have been very sensitive because of the increase of her moans. We went on like this for quite a while (probably not that long, but it seemed like a long time). She was getting more frantic and moaning "Tom, Tom." Tom's breathing was getting faster too, as was mine and I wasn't even touching myself. She asked me if I close to cumming and I told her yes. She said she wanted me to come all over her breasts while Tom came inside her. This was almost too much and I told her I was there and couldn't wait much longer. Tom really started humping her and started moaning he was going to cum. I stood up and started stroking against her breasts. About the time Tom moaned he was cumming, I began to pump a load between her breasts and on her neck. I had never felt anything like that. I pumped a while until I felt like I would faint and then sat down in the chair. I was looking at her and amazed at what I had just done.

Tom was still inside as I watched him collapse back on the bed. I looked at her pussy and could see his cum dripping out around his dick and onto his balls. I couldn't believe how hot this sight made me and I could feel my dick beginning to get hard again. Mary got off Tom and went to the bathroom and came back with warm washcloths. The three of us cleaned each other off. They were both amazed that I was already getting aroused again. We talked a little bit and I thanked them for an amazing experience. Mary helped me slip back on my briefs, gave me a nice squeeze and told me to come back later if I wanted.

I stepped outside the door into the hallway and just stood there to catch my breath. I couldn't believe what had just happened. Cathy was coming down the hall by herself. She stopped, said hi and then looking at my hardon asked me if I wasn't happy with my first encounter. I told her that I was very happy with it. She squeezed me and said she wanted to see me later if I was that horny.

I didn't know if I was physically or emotionally ready just yet for another encounter, but felt very self-conscious walking around with a hardon in my briefs. That didn't last long though, I wanted to explore some more. I saw there were four other doors in this hallway. I figured they might be bedrooms or maybe a bath or study or something. I decided to go back to the back of the house where Don had headed. I went down the hall and past the dining room and into the kitchen. Cathy had met up with Carl and they were fondling each other while talking to three chicks and two other guys, all naked in different states of arousal. Everyone said hi and introduced themselves to me. They told me I should leave my briefs in the living room and then I wouldn't have to worry about them. I thanked them, but wasn't quite sure if I was ready to walk around someone else's house with only a hardon.

I left the kitchen and went to the back part of the house and figured I would see Don back there. He wasn't back there, but it was a family room with a big leather sofa and loveseat and four guys and six chicks back there involved in various acts of sex. I just watched for a while and then decided to go sit down on the sofa between two guys that were screwing two cute younger (24-25) chicks. Surprisingly, the guys looked close to my age (probably mid 40's). The other guys looked like they were probably 30 or so. I was getting more aroused watching a couple on each side of me screwing. I was fascinated by that. I sat there a little while and then decided I should just go ahead and strip off and leave my underwear with my clothes. I got up and went back in the living room and put my briefs on my jeans. I saw Don had come back and put his on his jeans too.

I went back down the hall past the first door where Tom and Mary had been and all the way down to the last door on the right. At the end of the hall was a double door which I figured was the master bedroom, although the first bedroom I had been was huge by itself. The door was cracked so I figured it was okay to look in. Sitting on the bed were two young (early 20's) gorgeous women kissing and rubbing each other. One had dark blonde or brown hair and the other had blonde hair. They both had petite and exquisite bodies. I stopped and was going to leave afraid I had gone in by mistake when they said to come on in. I walked over by the bed and they continued kissing and exploring each other. I was standing by the side of the bed mesmerized and slowly stroking my cock. The blonde reached over while she was still kissing the other and began rubbing my chest, belly and down to my balls. This was such a rush, I couldn't believe the feeling. I am extremely sensitive and she must have hit every nerve ending. She grabbed my dick and pulled me onto the bed. I got between them on my knees while they were still kissing. I began massaging their breasts and taking turns licking one and then the other. They stopped kissing each other and then began to massage my shoulders and down my body. It was only a second before I realized what that warm wet sensation around my dick was. The dark blond had gone down and was taking my dick in her mouth while I was sucking the nipples of the blond. I rolled over on my back so I could get at her pussy and the dark blond chick starting really giving me some awesome head. I couldn't believe I was in a bed with two young chicks like this.

I started working on the blonde's clit and she began moaning and shaking all over while she buried her pussy in my face. At times it was hard to breathe she was pressing down so hard on my face. I grabbed her thighs to pull her closer into me to eat her better and could feel her pulsing against my tongue. The dark blond has stopped sucking me, but that was soon replaced by something warm, tight and very moist. At first I thought, "Oh my god, I can't fuck anyone here." It was too late, she was down on my hard cock before I could even think of backing out or asking about a condom. I was so close I didn't know if I could stand it. I began eating the blonde chick out like a madman while pumping this other chick. They were kissing each other while I ate one pussy and fucked the other. This didn't last near long enough. I could feel the blond start to cum and had never experienced a woman's juices like that when they came. It was almost like me shooting my load. At the same time I began exploding which must have been good for her, she began screaming while they were kissing. 

I thought maybe I had died or had a heart attack and this was all a dream, but it wasn't. The girls got off me and then got into a 69, the blond eating my cum out of her friend and the dark blonde eating her friends cum. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, let alone that I was part of it. I just laid there and finally started getting soft. I figured I wouldn't get hard again for at least a week after this night. I sat up and was waiting for them to quit until I realized they were so into each other right now, they probably didn't know I was there. I got up and didn't see a bathroom off this bedroom so I figured there must be one in the hall. I needed to clean up. I went back out in the hall and the doors were closed, but the one by foyer was open and I heard a toilet flush. I went there to clean up and use the restroom too. Don was coming out and just smiled and said, "are you glad you came – hehe". I just grinned back at him.

I cleaned up and used the restroom and decided to go back to the family room and probably just watch for a while. I went through the kitchen and no one was there. In the family room however, it was a different story, it was an orgy scene. Carl and Cathy were there along with Tom and Mary. Some of the others who were in there earlier, were still in the same place fucking away. I sat down on the loveseat, just pretty much content to watch. I didn't think I could get hard if I had to.

Don came over and sat next to me. We talked a little bit. He told me about two chicks he had been with. I just smiled. He had been with Carl and Cathy and another girl name Andrea. We were just sitting watching. Don said he had gotten off three times already, but was still horny. I couldn't believe him. He started masturbating while he was watching the orgy scene and I was amazed that he got hard again. I was just watching and enjoying the hell out of a live porno film! Then this china white chick with jet black hair came over. Don said, "Hi Andrea, this is my pal". She sat on the arm of the love seat and began rubbing her leg on the inside of mine. Like I said, I am extremely sensitive and I couldn't believe it when I started getting hard again. Don chuckled at me. She reached down and started stroking me and it wasn't long before I was fully hard again. 

Andrea bent over and started running her tongue around the head of my dick which drove me wild. She reached over with her other and started stroking up and down on Don's dick. I couldn't believe how arousing this was. I would glance over and watch her stroke Don while she sucked on me. Don was enjoying this too and he would look at me and just smile. She switched and started sucking on Don while jerking on my dick. While she was sucking Don I started rubbing her white ass and sliding my fingers up and down her crack. Her pussy was almost dripping, it was so moist from her being turned on. She kept pushing against my hand as I explored her lips looking for that sweet spot. I was being slow and gentle, but her grip on my dick was getting tighter and tighter. She moved back on me and started deep-throating my whole cock until her chin hit my balls. Then she would come off my cock and lick down the shaft to my balls and back up to throat me again. She was driving me wild. I either wanted to fuck her then or eat her pussy into oblivion. 

Then she really surprised me when she got up from sucking my cock and told Don she wanted him to fuck her – in the ass. Don was a little surprised too, but he was lost and horny as hell. She turned around and put her ass against his hard cock and started sliding down on him. She must have been really tight, Don's eyes rolled back in his head and he really began moaning. 

I couldn't stand it, I had to see, so I moved around in front of them and got down to watch. It was so erotic watching him sliding in and out of her ass while her pussy juices streamed down. I started working her lips with my fingers and found her clit. She started jerking up and down faster on him. Don moaned he was going to cum and she stood up while my fingers still worked on her pussy. I was so hot from all this that I had to bury my face in her pussy. That must have been too much for her, she moaned and her body went rigid and she started shaking. I backed away, not sure if she was having an orgasm or seizure. Then she backed over to Don again and rammed his dick into her ass. That was it for Don, he moaned and shot a load into her. I could see it dripping from her ass onto his balls. She started breathing finally and then slid up and off his cock. 


Being a Good Neighbor



I sat down on the love seat again, kind of embarrassed because it had gotten so quiet. She looked at both of us and smiled and I sure as hell felt better. I figured I would just get myself off watching others, but that's when she turned around and slid her tight pussy right onto my hard dick. She rode me up and down for a minute or so and I couldn't hold back any longer. I told her I was going to cum and she pushed down harder taking me deeper into her. She went rigid again, screamed and clamped down on my dick, almost causing me intense pain. I unloaded like I couldn't imagine. I just sat there stunned, wiped out and not believing any of this night. 

She got up after a minute or so, reached down to her pussy and scooped up some of my cum and put it in her mouth. This was just unbelievable. I sat there wasted next to Don. We didn't say anything for several minutes, just watched as the others in the room began having their orgasms. Finally, Don looked at me and we both burst out laughing. He said, "whenever you have the strength, we can stay and find some more rooms or we can go". I told him if I stayed any longer I would probably have a heart attack.

After a while we got up and went in the living room and got dressed. It didn't seem odd or strange now to be dressing in front of someone I really didn't know that well. It had been a helluva a night.

On the way home, Don told me they were having another party on Saturday, the day we were going to pack up everything in his U-Haul truck and we should go again. I told him I would have to think about it. We got back home about 1:30 in the morning. I went in and figured to catch hell, but she asked where I had been. I told her Don and I went to a bar after packing his stuff. She said fine, she was tired, had lost $1000 at the casino and was going to bed.

I was furious, we didn't have $1000 to lose. I went in, logged on the net to see if anyone was on to talk to. I tried to call my best buddy who was out of town, but couldn't get him either. I wasn't having a case of morals or anything like that, I just wanted to talk to someone who really knew me about what had happened. But I would be able to talk to my best pal later. That night, it was just my fantasies of what had been a real occurrence that evening, and Saturday night was only 2 days away.



Being a Good Neighbor



A sleepy suburb in upstate New York during the Summer of 1972. The following is a fond memory of a wonderful woman.

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1. Coming home.

It was good to be coming home, and even though I was exhausted from driving back halfway across the country I still felt a rush at seeing the old neighborhood again after nine months away. My parents were not home, having gone on a cruise and were not scheduled to return until next week, so I was on my own. 

Taking a stroll around the neighborhood, I walked slowly past a few of the local houses. Mrs. Rice's house was a particular favorite of mine, but with two cars in the driveway there was no way in the world I would risk knocking on that door just now. If she saw me go by, I was sure that she would get in contact with me soon enough.

Mrs. Rice was a hot blonde in her thirties that I had gotten to know really well before I left for college. Big tits, a lush bush and an insatiable desire for sex made her irresistable to me, since she had everything I wanted. Apparently I had something she wanted too.

I stopped in front of Bethany Bauer's house when I saw the way the yard looked. Ordinarily the place looked immaculate but for some reason the yard was unkempt, which was way out of character for the Bauer's, because Bethany's old man was a neat freak. It almost looked as if the house had been deserted for a few weeks, but there was a car in the driveway.

Bethany had been one of my first conquests and we were still on good terms, so I wandered up the driveway to see what was going on. I rang the doorbell a couple of times, and finally the door swung open.

"Kenny, how are you? Come in... come in!"

Bethany's mother Dawn greeted me and eagerly let me in. I had always had the hots for Bethany's mom, even during the time I had been screwing Bethany. Her mom was a petite blonde who always looked so neat and reserved, and many was the time when I thought about what it would be like to get her in the sack.

Mrs. Bauer still looked good, but seemed a little worn out. She wasn't quite as vibrant and glowing as she usually was, and it seemed like something was wrong. There was nothing wrong with her rather immodest outfit, which seemed out of character for her. She usually dressed like June Cleaver with nice dresses and jewelry even during the day.

Today Mrs. Bauer was wearing a tube top and shorts outfit that was made out of material that looked like a towel. There was elastic around the top of the outfit which came to her upper chest. This showcased her slender yet shapely shoulders and arms, which had always turned me on. No way to wear a bra with this outfit either, I noted with pleasure, and my cock stirred when I saw Mrs. Bauer's little titties wiggling around freely as she walked. She still had great legs too, I saw as my cock began getting interested, reminding me that I hadn't gotten laid in three days.

Bethany was still away at school, and wouldn't be home for a few more days, her mom told me. So much for the chances of a badly needed workout with dear Bethany. I asked Mrs. Bauer how come the lawn hadn't been mowed, and she started getting all choked up.

"I forgot that you've been away Kenny," Mrs Bauer said sniffling into a tissue. "Brad left me over the winter."

"You're kidding!" I said in shock, and realized right away how stupid that sounded. A woman crying while telling you her husband dumped her was not something humorous. "What happened? I thought you guys were happy and everything."

"So did I," Mrs. Bauer said. "He found some teeny bopper and shacked up with her. I filed for divorce and we're done." 

I didn't know what to say so I just stood there while she started to break down.

"T...t...that's why the place looks so bad," Mrs. Bauer choked out. "Brad used to take such good care of..."

Mrs. Bauer went completely to pieces, and I found myself holding this broken little woman in my arms as she cried. I felt helpless in a way, but I was nineteen also, and as I felt Mrs. Bauer's breasts against me I also felt something else.

"Look, why don't I mow the lawn and stuff," I said after she calmed down a little. "My folks aren't home so I haven't got anything to do."

"I couldn't have you do that Kenny," Mrs. Bauer said, in a voice that sounded a lot like she wanted me to do exactly that. 

"It's no problem and besides I could use the exercise," I told her.

"Well, I could pay you for your work."

"No way, I'd love to do it."

With that I headed for the garage and hauled out the mower. I figured at the very least I might score some points with Bethany when she got home. Besides, I would get to look at her mom some more in that outfit. Damn! The sexual revolution really must have arrived here in order to have Mrs. Bauer walk around braless.

2. Doing the chores.

About halfway through doing the lawn I was beginning to regret volunteering. It was incredibly hot out, and the lawn was so high that it was really slow going. I took off my shirt and did the lawn in my shorts, even though I was the kind of guy that looked better with clothes on.

It wasn't that was I unattractive or anything, it's just that I looked young. Even though I was 19, I looked 14 at best. I always got proofed at bars, and would for years to come I feared. I stood 5'7" and weighed about 120 pounds dripping wet, which I was. I was no bodybuilder to say the least, but girls seemed to like the skinny look. My longish blonde hair got a lot of attention, and girls seemed to find me attractive for some reason.

Me, I thought I looked like a twerp. I would have loved to have been the kind of guy that looked more manly. I was too short, too skinny and in general felt like puberty had passed me by, since my virtually hairless body was a constant source of embarrassment for me. Luckily for me, Mother Nature sometimes compensates in some areas, and overall I have no complaints.

It was all of these things that passed through my mind as Mrs. Bauer came outside and began puttering around, yanking weeds and getting things out of my way. Mrs. Bauer was probably in her mid-40's, but her ass looked great as she bent down to pick up a tree branch before I ran over it. I discovered that having a hard-on is no help when you're mowing, and I was happy when the mower cut out a moment later. I brought the can over to fill the mower with gas as Mrs. Bauer came over with the funnel.

"I'm so grateful that you're doing this for me Kenny," Mrs Bauer said as she knelt down beside meand held the funnel while I poured.

I got a nice view of Mrs. Bauer's tits as the neck of her top opened up. Her breasts were long and slender; 'banana tits' was a phrase we used for boobs like hers, and you usually saw them on girls that never wore bras but I supposed that it also happened to women as they got older.

That's not a criticism at all, since I looked long and hard down Mrs. Bauer's blouse as I filled the tank. I never met a breast I didn't like. Big or small or in between, I found them all exciting. As I finished with the gas, I happened to look over at Mrs. Bauer's legs, and when I did I nearly dropped the can before regaining my hold on it and setting it down.

I always thought Mrs. Bauer had shapely legs; very slender with nice calves, but they now had one thing on them that I knew that was never there before, and I know because I kept my eye out for things like that.

Hair. Not a lot to be sure, but hair nonetheless. A light dusting of dark brown hair grew on the insides of her calves starting just below the knee and extending down to her ankles. This was a revelation to me in a couple of ways. Mrs. Bauer not being a natural blonde was a major shock in itself, as she had never given any evidence of anything else.

Secondly, it was amazing that she would let the hair on legs grow, because she had really given Bethany heat for letting her armpit hair grow when she was going with me. Mrs. Bauer had always said to Bethany that it wasn't feminine, but to me it was fine either way. Downright sexy on some women to me, I admit, and now here was Mrs. Bauer with legs hairier than mine. Not like that was a great accomplishment or anything, but I wonder what Bethany would say if she saw this.

"Oh Kenny, do take it easy," Mrs. Bauer said in a concerned tone. "You're so sweaty I don't want you to pass out or anything," she added while she put one of her delicate hands on my shoulder, doing nothing to lessen my excitement level.

I finished the lawn while keeping one eye on Mrs. Bauer, my curiousity now really piqued as I tried to see whether she had unshaven armpits as well. That would really be something, since many years of leering at Mrs. Bauer had led me to believe that those little hollows of hers were naturally hairless, since they always appeared so soft and smooth. Yes, I look and I admit it, because I find it a sexy part of the female form.

After putting the mower away, I returned to the back yard where Mrs. Bauer was on the deck cleaning the outsides of the windows, I asked her if I could have a drink of water.

"Oh Kenny, I'm so rude. I'm sorry," Mrs. Bauer apologized. "There's soda in the refrigerator I think. I'll get it for you."

"No, water's fine, I can get it."

In the kitchen, I stood at the sink and downed a couple of glasses of water while Mrs. Bauer worked her way around. I felt gross, with grass all over me and dripping with sweat, but I forgot all about that as Mrs. Bauer brought her cleaning stuff to the other side of the window above the sink. I got another nice view of her tits when she bent down to grab a towel, and I unconsciously leaned into the countertop, the ledge of which laid confortably against my now fully erect cock.

3. My cock.

I might as well get this part out of the way and tell you about the rest of me. I've already explained my shortcomings, and my disdain over the way I was left out of some of the benefits of growing up. One area I was not cheated in was between my legs.

Funny thing was that I was never really aware of anything unusual about myself. Porn didn't exist in the middle 60's in my neighborhood, because if it did I would have found it. I saw pictures of naked women alright, but the only males I ever saw was my classmates in the shower at school, and frankly everybody looked pretty much like me.

When limp, my dick looked much like the rest of my classmates did, although in retrospect I never noticed mine was more wrinkled than everybody else. Then again, I didn't spend a lot of time gawking at the other boys either. 

Nobody walked around with hard-ons, so I thought that I was just one of the guys, except for the razzing I got from some of the guys for my virtual absence of body hair. A little tuft above my dick, a few stray hairs on my legs and under my arms and that was it. My friend Dave was as hairy as a bear, which made me feel even worse, but later on when my pecker secret was revealed I guess we spent a lot of time wishing we were more like each other.

So when girls started taking notice in me (and at first I know it was my baby face complete with dimples that drew them in) I was as insecure as I could possibly be. When my cock ended up in a female's hand for the first time, I felt very scared, but as that hand pulled my cock into a state of readiness I discovered that I had nothing to be shy about.

"Holy shit!"

That's the exact quote from Wendy, as she became the first person besides myself to hold my erection. As it turned out, I have a long cock. Exceptionally long it seems. Long, but not big in my mind, which is a word that describes another variety of weapon.

My cock is weird, as it starts out at the base being average in thickness. My dick tapers as it reaches the tip, with the head of it being not much bigger than a jumbo olive, so the end result is having a cock shaped almost like a spear. That's what one girl called it after I dumped her, but until then she had been far more complimentary about it.

I came to enjoy the moment when a girl would first see my erect cock. The expressions on their faces is a turn on to me, as most of them do double takes with unbelieving open-mouthed expressions as it springs into view, all this despite many of them being told/warned about it by other women. When you have a dick like mine, word spreads fast and you do get passed around a bit. When you combine all this with the fact that this outrageous equipment is attached to my boyish body, the visual effect is even more shocking.

Just like most guys, I would rather be built differently. I don't get involved in measuring the thing, and wouldn't know where to measure it from to begin with. To give you a rough idea, suffice it to say that if I had my choice in the matter, I would trade half of the length in exchange for doubling the thickness, and then I would be pretty normal. Some people are never satisfied I guess, and I'm sure that if I did somehow get my wish, I would have far fewer opportunities to use it than I have thus far in my life.

4. Watching Mrs. Bauer.

When Mrs. Bauer began washing the window that separated us, she didn't notice me on the other side. I sure noticed her, that much I know. When she sprayed the glass and raised the towel to wipe the window, my eyes were fixed on the most incredible sight I could have imagined.

Just as I had half expected, and fully hoped, I was treated to the sight of delightful tufts of dark brown hair spraying out from her armpits. Mrs. Bauer underarms were not nearly as hairy as her daughter Bethany's were, although that would have been an unfair comparison for anyone since Bethany was one of the most generously endowed females I had ever seen in that regard. Still, Mrs. Bauer was rather furry given her fair features and all, and I stared with lust as she unknowingly provided me with the most amazing show I could have dreamed for.

It was at that point that I found myself grinding my cock against the edge of the countertop, almost unable to help myself. It had been a few days since I had sex, and that combined with this remarkable view I was witnessing found me in this embarrassing position.

My orgasm came quickly, almost upon me before I realized it. As I exploded into my shorts I let out an audible gasp, which was only heard by yours truly because of the closed window, That much I suppose I should be grateful for, but while Mrs. Bauer missed my audio response to my cumming, she didn't miss my facial reaction.

I was spurting for the third time or so when Mrs. Bauer looked through the window at me. The window was sparklingly clean by now, so she didn't miss any of my facial contortions that accompanied my orgasm. I don't know what I looked like at the time, but I obviously gave the impression that I was having a seizure of sorts, which was partially true.

I was so transfixed at staring at Mrs. Bauer's armpit hair that I didn't notice at first that she had been staring at me. When she looked at me, she noticed where I was looking, and after glancing over to her underarm, quickly dropped her arm down. Incredibly, she was blushing then, but I'm sure my face was much redder as I quickly turned away and filled my glass from the faucet while I tried to regain my composure.

The sliding door opened and Mrs. Bauer came into the kitchen, kicking her shoes off and exhaling loudly. The water kept pouring into my glass and I kept drinking while trying not to make eye contact while I searched for something to say that would explain what I had just done.

"Whew, it's so hot out there," Mrs Bauer said finally, and I nodded in agreement.

"I can't thank you enough for helping me," Mrs Bauer added. "You made me feel ashamed at how badly the place had slipped since Brad left, so that got me going at last."

"Looks good," I said quietly.

"I let everything around here go, including myself," Mrs. Bauer said. "I'm so embarrassed. Until I saw you looking under my arms just now, it hadn't really struck me. I hadn't even thought about how gross I must look to you."

"You don't look gross Mrs. Bauer, you look great to me," I said meekly.

"You're sweet Kenny, but it's been so long since anyone's been around here I haven't kept myself up like I should. No point in shaving under my arms if there isn't anyone here to see, I guess. I'll get myself cleaned up."

"NO!" I said in a voice way too loud. "I mean, you should do whatever makes you feel comfortable, Mrs. Bauer."

"Well, I don't know. After all, I'm a swinging single now and I'm never going to find Mr. Right if I'm all hairy, am I?" she added with a nervous giggle.

Mrs. Bauer came over toward me as she spoke and started picking off what I assumed were blades of grass.

"Some men... a lot of men like natural women," I squeaked while Mrs. Bauer cleaned me off delicately.

"Oh I don't know about that," Mrs. Bauer said. "I think that's more of a hippie thing, or least more popular with the younger generation. Bethany was into that for a bit, remember? That was when you were going out with her wasn't it?"

Indeed it was, and I was the one that had encouraged Bethany to set the razor aside, but I didn't mention that as Mrs. Bauer continued brushing me off delicately. I hoped that Mrs. Bauer couldn't smell the brassy odor of semen that was hanging in the air as I looked for a way out.

"Why don't you let me fix you dinner tonight Kenny?" Mrs. Bauer offered. "Your parents not being home and everything. Let me thank you properly for being so helpful."

"Uh... okay," I answered. "I have to go home and clean up though."

"You could take a shower here and I could wash your clothes while you..." 

Mrs. Bauer's voice stopped, and when I looked up at her and saw that she was staring down at me, a chill went down my spine. She was staring right down at my crotch, and when I felt the sticky and clammy feeling in my underwear I was reminded that I had a copious load of cum in my underwear. A load that must have made itself visually obvious by now, if Mrs. Bauer's face was any indicator.

"I better go home," I said nervously as I edged toward the door while trying way too late to hide what I feared was an embarrassing sight.

"Six o'clock okay Kenny?"

"Great," I said as I worked my way toward the door.

"Wonderful! It'll be nice to have a man around the house again," Mrs Bauer said as I slid the door open.

I doubted that anybody wanted a man around that humped her kitchen counter while they leered at you, but I didn't say that.

"And Kenny, you can call me Dawn. You're a man now, after all."

I skipped down the driveway and only paused to look down at myself when I was safely home. Good grief! The wet stain was not only visible, but the entire right side of my shorts was saturated with the very visible evidence of my nasty behavior. How could I ever face her again was what I was thinking, but the more I thought about Mrs. Bauer, the more I realized the answer to that question.

5. Dinner

I did go over for dinner, and Mrs. Bauer, I mean Dawn, made me a great chicken dinner. I helped her with the dishes, and afterward we went out to the living room. Dawn brought a bottle of wine out with her, and it was at that point when I thought that something might be going on here.

Actually, I suspected that there was something in the air when I first arrived. Dawn had indeed showered and cleaned herself up, and put a little makeup on as well. She had changed into a cute red blouse and shorts outfit and made it clear in a casual way more than once that she had not taken a razor to her wonderful underarms.

I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts with sandals because of the continuing heat, and after Dawn poured us wine it got warmer immediately as the drink made my skin feel flushed.

We sat and talked about various things, and Dawn put her leg up on the sofa and put her arm over the back of the couch. I fought to keep my eyes away from what I longed to stare at and was losing the battle.




Being a Good Neighbor



The TV was put on for a brief time, but there was nothing on so instead we kept talking. I was stunned when the conversation took a decided turn.

"I shouldn't drink, because it makes me silly," Dawn said. "I hope you wouldn't take advantage of an intoxicated woman."

I assured her that I wouldn't, and knew that what she was doing was making excuses for what she had on her mind. Just in case I shot her down, I assumed, but there was no chance of that. I was hoping that I wasn't way off on what was happening here.

"The rumor in the neighborhood was that you were taking care of Mrs. Rice for quite a while," Dawn said with a giggle.

"Oh, you know how people talk," I said.

"You can tell me," she said with a wink.

"No, even if it were true I couldn't," I said with total seriousness. "That's not nice to do."

That was true, in that I learned from the start that you do a lot better by keeping your conquests between the two of you instead of bragging about it and making everyone look cheap.

"A gentleman," Dawn said, and as she spoke she leaned over and put her glass down while resting her head on my shoulder. "I thought that sort of thing was out of fashion." 

My heart skipped a beat as I felt her breath on my neck, and my cock stiffened inside the confines of my underwear.

"I don't blame you for going after Angela Rice, after all she's got some body on her," Dawn said. "So voluptuous and pretty - all the men stare at her. For a time I thought that my Brad was having a fling with her. It must be nice to have everybody want to be with you."

"You're every bit as attractive as she is," I said.

"Me? That's sweet to say but you have to admit that's crazy Kenny. I don't have anything resembling what Angela has," Dawn said looking down at her chest, and as she said that her hand slid over onto my knee. "Well, you're a little biased aren't you? I always thought that you had a crush on me for some reason."

Dawn's fingernails slid along my smooth thigh as I tried to shift my body around to compensate what was going on my underwear because my cock felt like it was going to bust out any minute.

"I did... do," I admitted sheepishly.

"That's so nice," Dawn said. "I've always been fond of you Kenny. You've always been such a handsome young man, and you haven't changed a bit, even though I've become a bit of an old hag."

"You know that you're pretty," I said to her as her nails continued their meandering journey on my leg.

"I didn't think so... not really Kenny. Not until this afternoon that is," Dawn said softly. "When I saw you staring at me today it made me feel like a woman for the first time in a long time. I have to know - don't be ashamed or anything, but did you masturbate when you were looking at me?"

"Sort of," I gulped. "I was leaning against the counter and when you came over in front of me I couldn't help myself. When I saw you weren't wearing a bra, and then I saw the hair under your arms I couldn't believe it. I lost it completely. You looked so sexy... I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry," Dawn said as her hand went up to my crotch, searching for something she had no problem finding. "It's been such a very long time for me Kenny. Is this wrong? I'm just so lonely."

"I don't think it's wrong," I told her.

Dawn climbed over me, kissing me with such intensity that I was taken aback momentarily before giving it back to with equal excitement. We necked for a few minutes before Dawn broke away.

"I have only been with one man in my life besides my husband," Dawn said. "I wanted you to know that Kenny."

With that she took my hand and led me into the bedroom.

6. Dawn's bedroom.

The bedroom was dimly lit as we entered, and the first thing she did was to run over to the picture of her and her husband and turn it over. The next thing she did was pull her blouse over her head and unhook her bra. Her small breasts hung down loosely, and she seemed to be waiting nervously for me to comment.

"Mmmmm. Nice," I said as I took her very modest sized breasts into my hands and kneaded them roughly, enjoying the feel of her plump nipples becoming erect in my palms.

"Brad's new bimbo has a huge bosom," Dawn said sadly. "I think that's why I lost him. He would always make comments about other women who were busty, and make fun of mine because they're so pitiful."

"Stop it," I said while becoming more than a little agitated. "He's a fool, because I'm crazy about your breasts."

Dawn nodded while she pulled my head back down to her breasts so I could continue to show her exactly how much I loved them. Dawn worked her shorts down as I sucked and kneaded her tits, and I looked down to see a small but thick dark brown bush over her womanhood.

"Sorry you couldn't have seen me a few years ago when I was better looking," she said in passing. 

"I think you look incredible, but please stop putting yourself down," I said as she pulled my t-shirt up over my head.

Dawn ran her hands over my smooth chest, licking at the tiny nubs of my nipples before unclasping my shorts and letting them fall to the ground. Dawn's hand came up to the bulge in my underwear, and when she felt what it was she had in her hand her eyes opened wide.

"Omigod," Dawn muttered as she knelt before me. "What in the world...?"

I looked down as Dawn took the elastic of my shorts in her hands and pulled it out and over my cock, allowing it the freedom it had been demanding. Her head moved back reflexively as my cock sprang out wildly in her face, swaying and bobbing and as hard as it had ever been before. I looked down at Dawn who knelt there with mouth open before looking up at me in confusion. Beautiful!

"Kenny... How? I never imagined ..."

I didn't know or care what she never imagined, all I wanted was for her to take me into her mouth. I encouraged that by taking the back of her head in my hand and pulling her gently toward me. Dawn's hands came up and held my cock at the base as her mouth opened and she drew closer to me. I realized at that moment I was about to fulfill every fantasy I had ever had.

6. Going crazy.

I was going crazy as Dawn knelt in front of me, holding the shaft of my cock in her fists, the crown a mere foot from her face. Her mouth opened and closed a couple of times, and it was clear that she was either having second thoughts or was thinking about where that cock had been before.

Was she thinking about whether her daughter had been in this position before? Next question. Had Bethany ever sucked the cock she held in her hands? She played it like she did the flute in the school orchestra. Had she even been fucked by this cock? Relentlessly. One night we made love six times in the woods in the space of three hours. We got our asses chewed alive by mosquitos and it was worth every second. What else had I done to her daughter with this weapon?

Well, I couldn't see how telling Dawn at this point that Bethany told me (as well as half the girls in the neighborhood) that my cock was practically built to go up a girl's ass, so the answer to what else was obvious as well.

I reached down and gently took the back of Dawn's neck in my palm, stroking her soft blonde hair while I coaxed her face closer to my cock.

"You know you want it as bad as I do," I whispered to her. "No one will ever know but us. Just stick your tongue out and touch the head of it. Just kiss it for me."

Dawn looked up at me with terror-filled eyes but did put her tongue out as I asked. I inched forward myself until I felt her coarse tongue hit the dripping crown of my cock, which made me shudder.

"That's it Dawn, now just take it into your mouth," I encouraged her, and when I saw the head of my dick disappear between her lips I knew it was going to be alright.

Dawn nibbled and teased the little head while she rhythmically twisted the shaft of my cock in her hands. She began moving her mouth further down the length of my dick with every thrust, soon dropping one of her hands down to my dangling nut sack, which she worked with a great deal of enthusiasm.

The only thing I could think of while I watched Dawn devour my cock was that her husband had to have been a lucky guy, because prim and proper Dawn was giving me some incredible head. I looked over at the dresser mirror and got a perfect side view of her blonde head driving down on my cock, almost trying to take it all in and managing to take in more than half. Watching this was making me too excited so I helped a breathless and excied Dawn up to her feet and kissed her.

"Please don't hurt me Kenny," Dawn said, and she actually looked scared when she said it. "You're so big down there, and I'm just... not used to anything like that."

The thought that I would hurt her was the farthest thing from my mind, and while she may have been getting a little dramatic it did turn me on to hear her talk like that. I could have reminded her that she had a baby that went through in the opposite direction and was much wider, but concentrated on reassuring her.

"It's gonna be really nice for us Dawn," I said as I eased her down onto the bed and spread her thighs apart, kissing the inside of her legs before working my tongue into Dawn's dense bush.

Dawn was dripping wet, and she shivered when my tongue glided into her. I inhaled deeply the unmistakable aroma of a woman in heat, and I worked slowly around her clitoris, teasing her but not bringing her the orgasm. I looked over at her tiny hands clawing at the sheets and at the finger that had a pale indentation in it, the evidence of a ring worn for a long time, and now gone forever.

I climbed up between Dawn's thighs with my cock in my fist and stroked the tip of it up and down the length of her drenched pussy, watching Dawn's face contort as she waited for me to enter her. Instead I kept teasing her while I watched her toss her head back and forth.

When I thought that neither of us could take it anymore, I slid my dick into her. As I penetrated deeper, and ever so slowly, Dawn's mouth screamed without uttering a sound. She arched her neck off the bed, and then her shoulders, while I kept sliding into her, feeling the walls of her clamping down around my shaft.

When I felt the tip of my cock hit the wall, she let a guttural sound that didn't seem possible coming from such a dainty woman. I still had to base of my shaft in my fist and was content to work my dick inside of her with my hand while not moving the rest of me.

All the better to watch you come my dear, I thought as Dawn raised her head up and looked at me with big deer-in-the-headlights eyes. Every muscle and vein in her face and neck was bulging as I worked myself in an out of her. 

Dawn's head slammed back down on the bed as I felt her pussy savagely clamp down on my cock repeatedly while she thrashed around in front of me. Nothing quite so sweet and sexual as watching a woman cum, and Dawn was like she probably never had before.

When she finally stopped orgasming she looked up at me and shook her head in disbelief.

"That was so good Kenny," Dawn said softly.

"Was?" I asked. 

With that I slid back inside her as she gasped in shock. Apparently she thought I was done, and I could only assume that she was used to sex of that duration. As for me, I had waited a long time to be between Mrs. Bauer's legs and I was going to make the most of it.

I began a moderate rhythmic motion inside of Dawn, who looked up at me now in a whole new way. No longer was I the neighborhood kid with a crush on her. Now I was the man that was fucking her like she'd never been fucked before, and she was liking it. My balls made a loud slapping sound as they crashed into her, and that sound was the only noise in the room until she came again a few minutes later.

"Omigod!" Dawn shrieked as I pounded into her hard while she came, driving her up near the headboard by this point.

I slowed down after she came, and thengingerly pulled myself out of Dawn, hearing make a gasp when my dick exited her. When she looked down and saw that my cock was every bit as hard as ever, glistening with her fluids and still arching upward and ready for more, she smiled and shook her head.

"I don't believe this!" Dawn said as I positioned her on her side and climbed behind her.

"Let me know when you've had enough," I said as I slid my dick into her pussy from behind as we lay on our sides. "Just give me an hour's notice because it takes me a while to cool down."

"Omigod!" Dawn groaned as my cock slid into her from a whole new angle, and obviously a pleasing one judging from her reaction.

I reached over and grabbed her breast, kneading the pliant tit roughly before taking the plump and rubbery nipple in my mouth. As Dawn leaned back to give me easier access to her breast, I grabbed her arm and pulled it back over her head, pinning her wrist to the bed while I continued a constant beat inside her.

I leaned forward and gently kissed Dawn's armpit, and the hair was incredibly soft and dense. Dawn looked over at me with a confused expression on her face as I buried my face into her hairy armpit. She squirmed beneath me as my tongue slid through the lightly scented fur, but Dawn didn't protest, and even seemed to be enjoying what I was doing. I traveled up the inside of her arm to her bicep and then nuzzled back down her underarm and back up again while Dawn writhed with her eyes rolled back in her head. 

She was loving it, but not as much as I was, and soon I realized that I was going to cum. Had to cum actually, so I reluctantly pulled myself away from the furry hollow of her armpit and climbed on top of Dawn.

I began humping furiously into her with a ferocity that shocked both of us, and it was only a minute before I felt my orgasm roaring through me. I stopped thrusting and kept my cock in her about halfway as I stayed motionless and waited.

My cock erupted inside of Dawn, startling her with the initial blast, and I eased in and out of her as the cum continued to spurt inside her in an seemingly endless spray. When it finally ended I looked down at Dawn as I crouched suspended over her. She reached up and kissed me hard as I saw a trickle escape from the corner of her eye.

"Okay?" I asked.

"More than okay Kenny," Dawn said with a cracking voice. "That was so very good for me baby. Thank you."

"I kinda liked it too," I said with a grin as my deflating cock started to slip out of her, and as it did Dawn pulled me up so I was kneeling next to her face.

Dawn looked at my cock, which was dangling now between my legs and only now beginning to lose some of its length. Dawn reached up and took the rubbery tube in her hand and gently pulled on it before kissing it, and then licking the drop of semen that she had coaxed out of it.

"I still can't believe the size of this thing," Dawn said with a laugh before she got serious.

"Would you mind spending the night, Kenny?" Dawn asked as I crawled down next to her. "I'd love to be able to cuddle with you."

"Ummm, that would be okay I guess," I said. "I have a problem with too much cuddling though. It gets me a little... excited."

Already I could feel some vague stirrings within my member, and as I placed my cock onto Dawn's thigh she rolled her eyes comically.

"I'll take my chances," she chirped. "Besides, I'm so full of pent-up energy that maybe I'll wear you out."

"I'd love to have you try," I told Dawn, and while it had been tried before, it hadn't been done yet. Part of the advantages of being nineteen I guess.

7. Middle of the night antics.

We made love again that night, and it was more like an encyclopedia of different positions, as we went through our own personal Kama Sutra. I had a hunch that Brad had been a missionary man and that a lot of these positions were totally out of her realm of experience, but she sure didn't complain.

We fell asleep shortly after that, and in the middle of the night I woke up to a very pleasant alarm clock. In the dim glow of the night light I watched Dawn laying across my thighs, sucking on my cock enthusiastically, having worked it up to half staff already.

"Well, what's going on down there?" I asked.

"Sorry," Dawn said as she stopped what she was doing and looked up at me with a guilty expression. "It's just that I woke up and I saw your penis just sitting there all limp and everything, and I couldn't resist. It was almost human sized and I wanted to see if I could take it all in."

"Penis? Well, you can't just stop now," I said as I reached down between her legs. "I have an idea of what we could do with it now that you woke it up."

"Ooooh Kenny, I'm kind of sore down there right now baby," Dawn said as she recoiled when my hand touched her pussy. "I'll be okay by morning though, if you want to stick around that is."

"I'll hang around as long as you want, but this won't go away by itself," I said as I waved my erection around, playfully slapping her lightly on the cheek with it. "Do you have any lubricant of some kind around?"

Dawn went over to her night table and pulled out a tube of something and squeezed some onto her hands as she knelt beside me. She reached over and grabbed my cock and started milking it in her greased palms.

"Do you want me to do you like this?"

"Actually I had something else in mind," I told Dawn as I grabbed the tube and coaxed some out onto my finger. I reached around behind and under her and slipped my hand up between her legs until I found her anus. Dawn gasped when she felt my finger side into her up to the first knuckle.

"Omigod no! I couldn't!" Dawn said in horror as she saw what I had in mind and then looked down to her hands at what I was planning to use to do it. "I've never done that before... and besides you're way too big."

"Nonsense!" I exclaimed as I got up and rolled Dawn over, spreading her ass cheeks and liberally inserting lubricant into her tiny puckered anal ring with a finger that gradually eased the muscles that clamped around ot upon entering.

"As a matter of fact," I said as I mounted her and stuck the head of my cock at her tender opening, and then very gently slipped the tip inside, "someone once told me that I had a cock that was built especially for this."

8. Epilogue.

I stuck around for the next few days, doing odd jobs and helping her clean the place so that Bethany would think every was fine. Which it was now.

I did more than clean with Dawn. Actually, we did a lot more than clean much of the time. We fucked. A lot. In every room of the house and in every way imaginable. She was as horny as I was, and after she got rid of the guilt, she was a tigress. We tore at each other like animals for three days straight until it was time for me to leave the night before Bethany got home.

"Tell Bethany I said hello," I told Dawn as I opened the door to leave.

"I will Kenny," Dawn said, but there was an edge in her voice when she said it.

"Oh, I almost forgot," I said quietly at the bottom of her steps. "I hope you haven't been forgetting to take your pills."

I knew she had been out of practice for so long, and the last thing I wanted was a unexpected event like that.

"Pill?" Dawn asked with a puzzled expression on her face before she caught on to what I was referring to.

"Oh! I know what you mean," she said. "I don't have to worry about that because ten years ago Brad had a vas..."

I don't know what my facial expression looked like at that moment, but I guessed that it bore a striking resemblance to hers.

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This is the end of "Being a Good Neighbor"

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Being a Good Neighbor



Chapter 1

When this all began, the phone didn't ring much any more. It did a lot right after Mary died, I was invited over to friends all the time but, after three years, the calls had dwindled to pretty much a stop. We had a lot of friends who were very supportive while my wife of twenty-six years fought cancer, but, after all, they had their own lives to lead so I understood how it happens.

That's what made it so nice when my next door neighbor, Brenda, called me one Saturday several years ago and asked if she could use my hot tub that evening and she offered to bring dinner. Sounded like a winner for me, I'm not the best cook in the world and only have a handful of recipes that I feel competent enough to use. So, any offer of a meal is met with happy acceptance.

About six-twenty, Brenda came over with a hamper basket and put several dishes into my oven set on low. She was wearing a robe and took it off to reveal a rather nice red bikini.

Now, Brenda had been divorced for about a year. She was younger than I am by five or six years, I was forty-eight, she was probably about forty-two or so. Certainly attractive, she had not let herself go at all but also there'd never been any particular sign of interest on her part, if you understand my meaning. So, I'd just left things alone. She didn't live alone, her daughter, Laura, twenty, was attending a college about a three-hour drive from here and majoring in finance, I believe, and is home fairly often and during summer and holiday breaks.

She got things situated in the kitchen and I walked her out to the covered patio.

"I've got it all ready for you, Brenda. Enjoy the water and, when you're hungry, I've got some wine we can have with that wonderful-smelling dinner you brought."

"Oh, Vern, why don't you go ahead and open the wine and join me in the hot tub. It would be nice to have some company and a nice glass of wine."

Sounded fine to me so I went and changed into trunks and opened the wine and brought it and two glasses out to the patio. I got in and poured us each a glass and offered a toast, "To nice neighbors. Cheers."

"Thank you, Vern, you're a nice neighbor as well. And, your hot tub is very nice, very relaxing. I'll bet you use it a lot."

"Actually, yes, quite a bit. Almost every evening, it's so relaxing."

"Yes, and the wine is as well," she said raising it up toward me.

"You seem so far away, Vern, move yourself over by me, I don't bite, you know."

I edged around the tub until we were next to each other and I lay my free hand around the rim of the tub right behind her shoulders.

"I'll bet you don't usually wear those trunks in the hot tub, do you?"

"Well, no, not when I'm by myself."

"I think the water always feels nicer directly on my skin, don't you, Vern? Why don't we lose these suits?" and she pulled off the bottom and turned her back to me and asked, "Would you?"

I pulled the bow loose and she dropped both top and bottom on the deck and lay back in the water, her brown nipples just rising above the surface of the water.

"Mmm, so much nicer, yes," and she closed her eyes.

My turn, I guess, this evening was getting more interesting than I had first imagined. The oven was only set on 'warm' so there was no chance of the food overheating, just maybe the two of us in the hot tub. I pulled my trunks down and, likewise, dropped them over the edge.

I lay my head back as I feel fingers being wrapped around my cock which, like any man's dick under these circumstances, was rapidly becoming engorged. Brenda's hand began going up and down, there was no doubt where the evening was headed, no doubt at all. 

"That feels nice, Brenda," I whispered.

"It does feel nice, nice and hard, just the way every woman likes them."

I had dropped my hand over her left breast and was fondling it as she placed her hand over mind. She turned her head toward me and I leaned over and we began kissing, our tongues searching each other, now our hands ranging all over the other.

We were now in one other's embrace, my hand down between Brenda's legs which she had eagerly widened for me. I slid my middle finger in her as she moaned and squeezed my cock.

She suddenly sat up straight, put her hands back and hoisted herself up on the padded rim and spread her legs wide.

"Lick me, Vern, oh, make me happy," and she pulled me between her legs as I began kissing and licking and tonguing her pussy as my fingers spread her open.

"Oh, oh, it's been so long, oh, it just feels so good, just so good," and she was gripping my head pulling me into her as I licked and sucked on her.

"Mmm. mmm, yes, oooh, right there, yes, oh, Vern, perfect, oh, don't stop, oh, it is wonderful, oh, right there, right...AAAH, AAAH, OOH, oh, oh, that feels so good, mmm, oh, yes, mmm, lick right there, yes."

She sure did have one hell of an orgasm. Mary was always fairly quiet and still but Brenda was humping my face, holding me down on her, just totally into what was sending her through the roof. I have always loved giving orgasms, it really turns me on, and this one was no exception.

She slid down into the water, kissing me, and grasping underneath the bubbling surface for my cock which she soon found.

"Oh, that was wonderful, Vern. Oh, now, it's my turn. Here, get up like I was," and I sat up on the padded seat area that went around the tub and she positioned herself between my legs, holding my cock as she licked circles around the tip as she gazed up into my eyes.

It's been a while since I've had my cock sucked but I was learning that my next door neighbor was superb at giving a man oral pleasure.

She was now sucking me fully up and down and the feeling was exquisite.

"Mmm. Brenda, this is really wonderful. You make me feel so good."

She smiled up at me, obviously she was enjoying what she's doing, I knew I certainly was.

"Do you want to finish me by hand or what?" I asked always trying to be a gentleman in case the lady in question didn't want a mouthful of my cum.

Evidently she didn't care as she continued right on sucking me, I knew she heard me so that wasn't it. She just didn't mind swallowing, I guess. That's always nice.

I was getting close to a cum, she was very good at what she was doing and in another minute or so, I felt the tingly surge of semen rise and begin spurting into Brenda's mouth. She kept sucking on as I emptied into her. It was wonderful and, after, I pulled her up in an embrace and kissed her over and over.

"Oh, that was terrific, you really know how to make a man happy, Brenda."

"Well, you made me awfully happy, Vern, and truthfully, I just loved sucking you. I've always enjoyed doing that to a man, it feels wonderful when the warmth flows into my mouth. Does that seem weird or strange? I hope not."

"No, not really, I love giving oral sex to women and getting them off, the bigger the orgasm, the better. So, no, I understand completely."

"I think you and I are going to get along just wonderfully. There is one other thing I just love to do, can you guess what it might be?"

"I'll bet I can but it's more comfortable in a bed rather than a hot tub. Shall we have some dinner and discuss what it might be that you'd like to do?"

"Lovely," and I stood up and pulled her up into my embrace as we held each other close, kissing as our bodies adjoined in a preview of our coupling to come.

I led her out of the tub and we each dried the other and walked back into the house to refill our glasses and have some nourishment.

It was the first meal I've ever eaten in the nude but, I must say, it has not been the last. In fact, I have found that a naked repast is a very splendid way to dine, especially when it involves mixed company.

As we ate, Brenda made sure that my napkin stayed in place through to the end of our meal. We took our final glass back to my bedroom where I pulled back the covers and we got in.

"Would it be too presumptuous to invite you to spend the night, Brenda?"

"Not at all, Vern, Laura isn't home so I'm free as a bird. I happily accept your invitation," she said as we snuggled together and kissed. It was so nice to have a warm, loving woman next to me in bed and my erection was a good indicator of my interests for the rest of our evening together.

"Mmm, this is nice, just what I've needed," she whispered as our hands roamed one another.

We hugged and kissed and felt each other for quite a while, then Brenda whispered, "I'd like to get on top and give you a good fucking, Vern. Would you like that?"

"How could any man turn that down, of course, I'd love it," and I rolled onto my back as she swung herself up over me, reached under and guided my cock into her as she lowered herself down.

"Mmm, that's nice. You're really far up inside, just where I like it."

"Where I like it, too," I said as she began rocking to and fro.

We both had lovely orgasms, hers first, mine soon after and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The sun was up, I really didn't know exactly what the time was, all I knew was there were five fingers, not my own, wrapped around my cock gently squeezing it awake.

"Mmm, good morning, Brenda, what have you found under the covers?"

"Something very nice, I think? Something I might just have the perfect place for."

She swept the covers back, got up over me and took my cock in her mouth and began sucking me as I fondled her breasts. Soon, she raised up, letting my hard cock flop down on my belly, swung a leg up over me and reached down to hold me up as she squatted down swallowing me up into her pussy.

"Mmm. That's a proper good morning, Vern. Feel good?" she asked as she began rocking back and forth.

"Oh, yes, what a wonderful way to get up in the morning. Really wonderful."

"We can do this more, if you like. I think it's rather lovely."

"I think it's rather wonderful and I'm up for it, well, in more ways than one, for any time you want."

"We could make it a regular weekend thing if you wish, Vern. I don't mean to push you, maybe you tell me what you'd like."

"Mmm, that's fine with me, every Saturday and Sunday. It'll be nice to share my bed even if it's just one night a week."

"Perhaps you just want a home-cooked meal, is all."

"Oh, no, this is what I want most. You and I naked in my bed."

"Mmm, me, too."

And she rocked away making me feel so good.

We had a nice leisurely breakfast, just the way I was beginning to like it, naked, and went back for more sex, then a nice hot shower. And, she packed up her hamper and we set a time for next Saturday.

Well, well. It was looking like my sex life was back on track, well, at least for now. And, Brenda was an attractive and talented lover. Made me pretty happy.

Chapter 2

The next Saturday, right at six, the doorbell rang and I pulled it open to see Brenda and her daughter, Laura, standing there, Brenda holding the hamper with our dinner.

"Um, oh, hi, Laura, come in, come in." I was relieved that I didn't answer the door naked or something, I just wasn't expecting Brenda's daughter.

"Laura's home this weekend and I told her how much fun we had last weekend and she wanted to join us in the hot tub, if that's all right."

"Oh, sure, fine. Let's put the food to warm and go out, okay? You can show her where to change."

They went to a spare bedroom near the back of the house and I went and changed into trunks. I hadn't gotten them out of my dresser because I had assumed we would have a bare soak in the tub, but, that's changed. Well, perhaps, later.

I was in the tub when they came out. I hadn't seen much of Brenda's daughter in the last few years but she was quite pretty, a younger version of her mother and she was wearing a very attractive, very skimpy bikini.

We all settled into the water, Brenda next to me, Laura on the other side of me, a bit farther away.

"This is really nice, you must use it a lot."

"Oh, I do, almost every night, great for relaxing in."

"Mom told me you have a pretty relaxed dress code for the hot tub, is that true?"

"She's told you that, huh, well, we are consenting adults after all."

"Well, in that case," and Laura pulled off her bikini, laying it on the rim of the tub. She was immediately followed by her mother who joined her.

Laura's breasts were beautiful, round and firm, topped off with puffy, pink nipples that were just above the surface of the water, whether on purpose or not, I could not tell.

Not being one to be left behind, I slipped off my trunks and draped them on the rim of the tub with the other two.

I didn't take Brenda long before her fingers had encircled my rather hard cock as she moved her hand up and down.

"Isn't this nice? I told you, Laura, Vern's hot tub is just perfect and that he is the perfect host. He knows how to entertain a woman properly, I can attest to that."

I really hadn't noticed Laura moving closer but it became inescapable when another hand moved along my thigh up to my cock as Brenda let go and a new set of fingers encircled my dick and began to stroke me.

My heart almost stopped. What was going on, I thought? Both of them? Mother and daughter? Well, there was no getting around it, it was Laura's hand and it was on my cock. I decided to stretch out both my arms and just let my hands see where they could land and they found a nice breast on each side, one somewhat firmer than the other, but both quite nice.

Both women turned to me and began kissing me, each one tonguing my ear, then I heard Brenda saying, "I think maybe we should all have some dinner, don't you, Vern? No need to dress, I hope."

It was pretty obvious where this evening was headed. Brenda must have told her daughter about our last hot tub session and Laura wanted to join us. What else can it be?

So, we got out of the tub and dried off and headed inside to have dinner.

"You're very nice, Vern," Laura said as she took hold of my cock again and gave me a kiss. "Mom was right, I hope you don't mind having us both tonight?"

"Not at all, Laura, two beautiful woman, and dressed for dinner in such a wonderful manner."

"When Mom said you two had dinner naked, I just knew I wanted in. Hope you don't mind?"

"No, I'm not as young as I once was but I'll try my best."

I sat between my two woman guests as they each took turns playing with my cock and keeping me hard, even talking about my dick as we ate.

"Vern's ready for some fun, Laura, feel how hard he is," and Brenda's daughter's hand exchanged places with her's slowly rubbing me up and down.

"Mmm, yeah, nice, Vern. We're gonna have fun, Mom and I. We've done this before. I've started sharing my boyfriends with her and she has with me. Kinky, huh?"

"Well, I suppose it's nice to share like that...mother and daughter."

"We've shared lovers before, Vern, I hope you don't mind. Laura was eager to come tonight and I think you and she should go first. If that's all right with you."

Well, Laura is a very pretty young woman. I've spent most of my dinner time admiring her lovely body. The three of us quickly became comfortable with each other, I petted both women's breasts and each took turns fondling me to my great enjoyment.

"I'm not fool enough to turn down such a wonderful offer. Laura?" I said as I motioned toward the hallway leading to my bedroom.

We both got on my bed and Laura stretched out and I lay down next to her as she rolled toward me and began kissing me as she held my cock. My hands were around her back, rubbing up and down her soft skin, down to her buttocks and hips.

She then rolled onto her back, spread her legs as I got up over her between her legs. She opened wide as I pressed up against her wetness and I slowly slipped inside her. Once in, I did what every male does and soon we were both enjoying one another as a man and woman should.

"Mmm, Mom was right, Vern. I feel nice and full, just what I wanted after a nice warm soak with a naked man."

"Yes, this is wonderful. Two beautiful women and a lovely naked dinner, just perfect so far."

I felt Brenda's hand cup my testicles as I was slowly fucking her daughter and begin to gently rub me there. I raised up off my hands which had been propping me up and knelt upright moving my hips back and forth as my hands kneaded Laura's firm breasts. Her nipples were erect and hard as I bent down to suck one.

"Oh, this feels wonderful. I always love Mom's guy friends. There's something about an older man, they just know how to please a woman. And they don't cum too quick. You sure know how to make a woman happy, Vern."

"It's a pleasure when the woman is as pretty as you, Laura," and she raised her legs up onto my shoulders as I fucked directly down into her while she wiggled around under me. Her mother was now up in back of me rubbing her breasts against my back as I went in and out of her daughter under me. Brenda's hands were around rubbing my chest, I was happily sandwiched between them just amazed at what the evening had become.

"Mmm, Mom was right, you're quite a nice lover. This is so nice, Vern. It feels so good when you push down deep inside me, do that some more, you're hitting a spot that feels just wonderful when you do."

I always like to hear suggestions or encouragement when I've done something right. I learned long ago that the more I did to satisfy the girl or woman, the better things would be for me. As a result, I've always had very good relationships which were sexually very satisfying. Now, I was hoping this one would be as well. It's not everyday that this forty-eight year old guy has a chance with a twenty-year old woman, especially such a perfectly beautiful one and her mother, too.

"This is just lovely, don't you think, Vern? After we had such a wonderful time, I wanted Laura to enjoy you, too," said Brenda from behind me, her breasts feeling so nice rubbing around on my back.

"Oh, this is a man's dream come true. Two beautiful, sexy and eager women in his bed. I just hope I live through all this."

"Oh, we wouldn't do anything to hurt you, Vern. We just want to all be happy."

"Well, I'm sure that."

"Mmm, oh, I'm starting to feel it, oh, yes, oh, Vern, you're gonna make me cum. Mmm, feels so good, just keep...OH, OH, oh, uh, uuh, mmm, oh, that was beautiful, just perfect," and Laura pulled me down and covered my face with kisses.

I love giving women orgasms. Their ecstasy is the catalyst I need to bring myself to cum and, with Laura, that's just the way it happened. I felt the tingly rush along the length of my cock which I jammed down into her as its throbs began spurting my cum deep inside her. Her mom also pushed hard against me on my back, her naked body up against mine which was over her daughter.

"Mmm, oh, I feel it all nice and warm inside me, Vern," and Laura kisses me as her mother kisses all along my back and shoulders.

"I'm getting a bit skwooshed, can you two move?"

Brenda and I got up off her daughter and we all lay there on my bed, Laura on one side of me, Brenda on the other.

Laura's hand was caressing my chest as her mother caressed me rather lower.

"That was lovely, very. Mom said I'd like you. She was sure right. You are a very wonderful lover. I can't wait to watch you do Mom."

"Well, Vern needs a bit more rest, dear. I'm afraid you rather drained him dry."

"Mom, I'll bet you know how to help him along."

"Yes, I do, I was just thinking of that," and she raised up, bent over and began sucking my cock back to life.

"Oh, Brenda, you sure do, that just feels lovely," as I ran my hand down along her butt cheeks and up under her wiping her wetness up and back along her slit.

"Mmm," she moaned as she sucked me. I was getting harder, it's difficult to not get an erection when a woman is sucking your cock. As her mom sucked me, Laura leaned over french-kissing me while she rubbed her soft hand across my chest, her finger tracing around my nipples, leaning further to gently lick and suck them, oh, I was covered with women. It was wonderful and I was sure hard.




Being a Good Neighbor



Brenda raised up as my cock slapped down on my abdomen all nice and hard. She, then, swung her leg over me as Laura gripped my cock while her mother lowered herself on it, going down until I was fully up in her. I was suspecting that perhaps these two had done this together before.

As I lay there, Laura turned toward me, her soft hand stroking my chest, her mother up over me, slowly rocking back and forth, alternately pulling my cock out of her , then pushing it back in deeply, I was in heaven, I'll tell you. I was a happy man.

Laura leaned over and kissed me, sliding her tongue in my mouth, sweeping around inside, as her mother slowly rocked toward our orgasms. I was feeling so good and, after a while, Brenda was softly moaning, I knew it was near.

"Mmm, oh, yes, oh, Vern, you've got me there, oh, yes, AAH, AAH, unh, unh, oh, yes, yes, oh, so, so wonderful, uuhhm, yes," and she bent down and began kissing me as her hips continued on moving up and down, fucking me so nicely. And, yes, to climax.

"UUHN, UUHN, UUHN, uh, uh, oh, oh, Brenda, what a wonderful time, you and Laura, oh, just the best. The best."

"Mom and I have had a number of guys tell us that. We're a pretty good team. Lots of practice."

"Yes, it sounds so naughty but I'll tell you Vern, we've had a lot of good times."

"Oh, I bet you have. And I'm thrilled I'm a part of it."

"We are, too, and right next door with your lovely hot tub."

"You two know you can use it any time you want, any time at all."

"I hope we can continue to use it without our clothes on, Vern, and that you always join us with that nice, hard cock of yours."

"I think you two can count on that. Absolutely."

"I'd also like to have you over, Vern, for dinner and to spend the night. It's such a long way back home, I wouldn't want you to get lost. I'm sure I could find a bed for you to sleep in."

"What a lovely idea, thanks, Brenda, for the invitation. I eagerly accept."

"I was hoping you would. You're such a nice man to cuddle-up with."

"I would love to give you both oral if you'd like. I need a little more time for my cock to rest up but my tongue is always ready."

"See, I told you, Laura, Vern is such a wonderful lover. And, he's just next door."

"Vern, I think you're gonna get a lot of my mom from the looks of it. She sure kept my boyfriends busy. Well, we both did, actually. And, If I may, I'll take you up on your wonderful offer," as she stretched out, widening her legs to receive me.

I crouched down between Laura's legs as she lifted up and slid a pillow up under her butt raising her pussy up. She lifted her legs up onto my back as my tongue slowly lapped up and down her damp slit over and over as her moisture continued to seep from her insides.

"Mmm, nice, Vern, really nice."

Then, I felt the bed shift slightly as Brenda moved closer to reach under me and take hold of my cock hanging down. I moved up to give her more room to rub me and, to my pleasant surprise, she scooted her head under me and began sucking softly on the tip of my cock as she gently rubbed my balls.

I had never had two women in bed with me before and was rapidly learning why the FFM-threesome is such a staple in erotica. Those people who wrote dirty stories knew the erotic potential of such a combination of two women and a man and now I did as well. Oh, did I.

"Oh, right there, Vern, right there, oh, yes, yes, mmm," as I flicked her clit with my tongue. "OH, that's perfect, don't stop, don't stop, oh, please, mmm, oh, OOH, OOH, OOH, mmm, mmm, oh, Vern, so wonderful, oh, you are so good," Laura, moaned as she trembled and shook. Clearly, it was a good orgasm. I licked on for a minute or two, ready to stop if I sensed that she was becoming painfully sensitive after she had climaxed.

Then, I raised up and looked down at Laura's mother sucking on me. What did I ever do in life to deserve such fortune.

"Oh, Vern, that was wonderful. Oh, you are so good. Mom was so right about you, you really know how to please a woman. My pussy is a happy girl. Now, Mom, have him do you."

"Maybe he'd like to take a break, dear. Let's not rush him."

"No, no, that's fine. I'd love to lick you Brenda, I just love how you respond to oral sex."

"That's because I love it so much and how wonderfully you do it, Vern. You are good, yes, I'd love it," and she laid down, spread her legs, then Laura had her raise up and slid the pillow up under her.

I moved into position, reaching forward to gently open her for my tongue to caress the inner labia and opening of her vagina. I knew from my past oral sex with Brenda that this just drove her over the brink. I wanted her to have the maximum experience I could give her as thanks for bringing her beautiful daughter over for me to fuck as well as herself. What a time!

"Oh, omigod, Vern, oh, you are right there, oh, perfect. I love you there, oh right there, perfect, OH, OH, OOOH, OOOH, oh, oh, Vern, you are the best, Vern, just the best. Oh, do some more, oh, please. Mmm, like that, oh, yes, yes," and she was writhing under my lips and tongue, I knew I would be properly rewarded for all my happy efforts.

As I was giving her mother oral, Laura, like her mother had before, had slipped her head under me and was softly sucking the tip of my cock. These two were incredible. I guess they've had quite a lot of experience together in pleasing the men in their lives. Am I glad I'm now one of them.

I continued working on Brenda's pussy, now, with two fingers in her and my lips gently sucking her swollen clit. This, I knew, was also loved by Brenda and her thrashing around was ample proof.

"Oh, Vern, yes, oh, you're doing it again, you're just making me crazy. Oh, oh, it feels so good, so good."

I began circling her clit with my tongue and she began to shiver and tremble.

"Oh, Vern, oooh, oooh, OOH, mmm, oh, Vern, Vern, yes, right there, oh, that's so nice, mmm, just right, oh, come up here so I can kiss you," and she pulled me up over her as she began kissing my wet face all over.

Brenda and I kissed and hugged for a while as Laura lay next to us, her hands drifting all over me, each touch reminding me that I was with two sexy women, not just one.

"I think it's time for sleep, Vern, we need you to rest up that lovely cock of yours, I'm sure we both want more of it in the morning. It's always so much fun in the morning, right?"

Chapter 3

Sleep came and went during the night. I was so used to sleeping alone that now, having two women in bed with me did wake me up several times. I didn't mind at all because I would turn and snuggle with one as the other spooned in behind me, I was a woman-sandwich, what a lovely way to sleep.

As I began to become aware of sunlight, I also was becoming aware of a soft, smooth hand rubbing on my cock. As I opened my eyes, Laura was staring at me, smiling.

"I feel so horny this morning, Vern, I hope you do, too," she whispered.

"Let's not wake your mom, okay?" I whispered back.

"Why don't you two go ahead and fuck, I'll just watch," Brenda said as we both laughed. She was awake the whole time.

Laura pushed me onto my back, got up over me and wiggled her nookie down over my cock and began oscillating back and forth. Oh, yes, Laura was so good, she felt so good and tight around me, lovely.

"You two look so nice. You're really making me wet, you two."

"You'll get your turn, Mom, just be patient."

I did reach a hand over to fondle Brenda's breast as her daughter fucked me up and down nice and slow, just right for a morning loving. It was serene and dreamy, just laying there under such a beautiful young woman, her breasts so soft under my touch, so intently yet so determinedly, rocking me to heaven.

"You two look so nice together and pretty sexy, I might add. This is getting me rather worked up. I may not let Vern out of bed for a while, breakfast may have to wait."

"I may need a while to recharge my batteries, Brenda, I'm not fifteen any more, remember."

"Yes, that's true, so breakfast it is. Well, as soon as my daughter finishes fucking you."

"Yes, Mom, I do want to finish, mmm, oh, I really do."

"Yes, I don't want you to stop now," I added.

"Oh, I'll bet you don't," said Brenda knowingly. "I'll go start the coffee while my daughter finishes you, Vern. Enjoy."

"You have a terrific mom, Laura, one that's so relaxed with your sexuality, I just can't believe it."

"Well, Vern, we've been fucking together since I was eighteen, usually in the room together, often next to each other in the bed. So, sure, we're pretty used to each other. And, you already know, my mom loves to fuck. Her daughter's just the same."

"Yes, I'm learning that to my great pleasure."

And great pleasure I was having. Laura's tight pussy was pulling up on me giving me the most wonderful sensations, then her pushing down ended in a twist back and forth that just sent shivers across me. Delicious.

"That is so good, Laura, when you pull up, you tighten around me and it just feels wonderful."

"Good, I want to make you feel good, Vern, it makes me feel good, too. I'm really getting close, I think. We may be eating breakfast pretty soon if this is up to me."

I was getting close, too, as she kept pulling up and pushing down, oh, it was so good. As I held her, she whispered, "I hope you never move away, Vern, this has been so nice."

"Yes, I was so surprised when your mom brought you over. And, then with the hot tub and all. And this. Well..."

"You're not the first guy we've surprised. Not by a long shot. My first boyfriend in college, I brought him home for a weekend, and when we were fucking in my room, Mom came in, I knew she would but he almost died. He scrambled pulling the sheets up as she took her clothes off and got in bed with us. We didn't date much after that, I hope you don't get scared off, too."

"No, Laura, the benefits are simply just too great for me to be scared off."

She ground her hips down on me, twisting back and forth, saying, "Good, I know Mom is happy as she can be and I am, too. More by the minute, Vern. I'm really getting close, mmm."

Well, I was too, along with getting fairly hungry. Granted, I was just laying on my back, Laura was doing most of the work, all I was doing was having my heart pump the blood keeping my cock erect, but I was getting closer, too. Then, it happened.

"Umm, umm, UMM, UMM, uh, oh, Laura, oh, what a wonderful woman you are, mmm."

Laura started to tremble and moan as she reared her head back and closed her eyes.

"Oh, OH, UUH, oh, oh, mmm, oh, Vern, that was wonderful. Mmm, yes, Mom was right. She knew I'd like you," and she bent down and we kissed for several minutes until we heard Brenda calling us to breakfast.

Laura bounced up off my cock, grabbed my hand and said, "Let's go eat, I'm starving. Sex is so much hard work, right, Vern?"

"Well, you were doing most of it, Laura."

"You cummed, that takes something out of you, right?" she was saying as we walked into my kitchen to the smells of coffee, scrambled eggs and toast.

I walked over to the stove, wrapped my arms around our gracious and naked chef and gave her a nice kiss for all her troubles.

As we ate, we did make ourselves familiar with whatever parts we wanted to touch or fondle, my cock, at times, being tended to by two different hands.

Then, "Vern, why don't you and Mom go have some fun while I clean up in here?" Brenda took my hand and led me right to my bedroom, got on the bed and patted the spot next to her.

We embraced each other and kissed for a minute, then Brenda said, "I'm so glad that Laura has taken to you, Vern, I just knew she would, you are one sexy man."

"Oh, me, too, Brenda. She's really something and I guess you two have quite a history together, with guys."

"Oh, yes, I guess we do. I remember the second time I walked in on her fucking a boyfriend when she was home from college. I again took off my clothes and got in bed with them. That was some weekend. After her young man's initial shock, he was very cooperative, I guess he had the time of his life. Came back several more times, even emailed me pictures of himself naked. I still have them in a drawer somewhere. He was a good lover. But, I'm in bed with even a better one right now."

"Well, aren't you nice. I think I'd better try to earn that accolade," and I got up between her legs and licked along her inner thighs and all around her pussy.

"Oh, Vern, honey, I am so hot, I think you better just get up here and fuck me before I explode," and I lost no time pressing my cock up deep inside her.

"Mmm, yes, oh, that's so nice, Vern," she said softly while she moved under me as I stroked in and out of her.

It was nice. While Laura was a little more exciting to fuck, her mother was pretty entertaining in bed as well. It still amazed me that they shared men between the two of them. It was seeming that Brenda was open to continuing what we had started and I looked like Laura would be part of that, not all the time, but when she would be home from college. I was certainly amenable to fucking them both. How fortunate for me, right?

"Well, Vern, you had me so hot and wet, you just slid right into me. It feels great. You certainly are making both of us very happy. We're not too much for you, either, that's nice. I worry sometimes that the two of us could just overwhelm some poor guy who wasn't expecting to get us both."

"No, Brenda, I was just thinking how nice it is, actually. I mean, you're right next door and I hope we will continue what we've started, that pleases me a lot. And to have Laura join in, is fine with me, you're very much alike, actually."

"I'm sure you're too much a gentleman to say it, but sex with a twenty-year old college girl must be very nice indeed."

"Oh, Brenda, we both know I'd be lying if I denied that. Of course, Laura would excite any man. But the both of you is beyond what I'd ever hoped, that's for sure."

"Well, I'm happy that we have you, Vern. Now make me cum, dear, I'm really ready."

So, I took nice, long strokes, speeding them up, knowing I was pretty close myself, as Brenda started to moan and twist her hips around as I fucked her.

"Oh, Vern, I'm there, oh, just...UUNH, UUNH, uh, uh, oh, oh, mmm," and I gave one last push deep into her as she jerked her hips up and down as I felt my cum rising as I slowly sank down over her kissing her deeply as we both continued to move, enjoying one another.

I knew that I could relax and let my orgasm happen as I stroked back and forth while Brenda moved under me.

"Come on, Vern, do it now, Vern, mmm," and she moved around and around as I felt myself getting closer and closer.

"Oh, I am close, I'm...UUH, UUH, oh, Brenda, mmm, oh, oh," and I lowered over her kissing her as she raised her legs up around my back and pulled me tight into her as my cock spurted her full.

"Mmm, you're a wonderful lover, Vern, a real dream," and we kissed for a few minutes then I rolled off her as Laura came in the room, still naked, and sat on the bed.

"You two have a nice time?"

"Better than that, dear, Vern did your mother quite well, he's a wonderful lover."

"Yes, he is. I can testify to that as well," and she got up behind me and lay down sandwiching me between herself and her mother as their hands gently caressed me. I could enjoy this the rest of my life, I thought.

It just felt as natural as could be, laying there between two women, all of us naked, sated with sex, relaxed, peaceful, as they each petted me and pampered me.

We slept for about two hours, each bathed in the others' warmth and closeness.

Who began moving first, I don't really know, all I know was that Laura had put her hand over my limp cock and was rubbing it with the palm of her hand. I turned my head back toward her and she was smiling at me as she kissed me on the cheek, then poked her tongue in my ear.

The rest of the day was one of three naked people, two women, one man, having sex almost continuously, only interrupted by a mid-afternoon lunch and a late afternoon nap. I have never, in my lifetime, had so much sex for so long a time. We were all three sore by Sunday afternoon but very happy.

Laura was headed back to school but Brenda and I made another hot tub date for the next weekend. She called me on Wednesday to ask me to come for dinner and spend the night because she didn't want to have to wait until Saturday to have sex again. I cheerfully agreed with her assessment and spent the night, though with little sleep.

Our relationship continued and grew, the sex remained wonderful and led directly into us falling in love. We continued to be joined by Laura when she was home and she was most happy that we were happy and in love.

About a year ago, I asked Brenda to marry me and we were wed shortly after. Our honeymoon was in the Bahamas with an adjoining room for Laura. Yes, our threesome continued even through the honeymoon and to this day.

Laura is home for the summer now and we all three sleep together every night when she's here. We sold Brenda's house and now all enjoy the hot tub every night. Naked is the dress code for the hot tub and has become the dress code for the rest of our time together as well.

Laura is having her new boyfriend visit over the next weekend, she's told us that he's a pretty open kind of guy. I guess we'll find out if she's right.