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Good Neighbors Ch. 1

By: agent74



It all started with an errant e-mail from a neighbor. Somehow a link meant for some like-minded friends ended up in our possession. It ,the link ,being to a swingers club located nearby. At first I wondered what he was suggesting. Thinking maybe he noticed how much I had been staring at his wife lately. She sure is an eyeful, long dark hair, long legs, pouty lips and a very full chest. Which is usually what I find myself staring at , until her smile breaks the stare. Then my thought shifted to Robert , and how he maybe wants my wife. They do get along very well , as my wife seems to flirt with him endlessly. Perhaps the message was meant for her to see. So after tossing it about in my head for awhile, I left it alone. 

Until that weekend. 

We were both out doing yardwork the next day and I called over to see if he wanted a beer. After a few cold ones I asked him about the e-mail. Not to put him on the spot. He said, " Oops ...that wasn't supposed to go to you" , "I have a friend who lives in another city and both his girlfriend and he swing . Ginny and I have done a little bit as well , and they wanted another contact". Well at least he was being honest I thought. Then my thought shifted to those full pouty lips of Ginny's ...and how they would feel wrapped around my pole.

Her soft eyes looking in mine..." Have you two ever toyed with the idea before?" Rob's voice snapped me out of fantasyland. It took me a second to respond. "Uh...we talked about it once or twice semi-seriously, I laughed. The other times were when Crystal (my wife) and her girlfriend had been drinking , and this happened more than once. They would start goofing around and really get me worked up by talking about how a "Todd" sandwich would be fun" . 

Nervously laughing , I said, " But it never went any farther...unfortunately" "Well " Robert said, "Ginny and I have had tried quite a few things over the last 8 months, and we're looking to try some other stuff soon ". I gulped. "Oh yeah"...agreeing with Robert. He grinned like a clever cat That's when he asked if I'd like to watch. 

Well not exactly front row stuff, but watching just the same. He said his wife wanted to have someone watch them , only she didn't want to be told when they were being watched. 

He asked if I'd be "game", and of course I accepted. Even if it was from next door, I couldn't wait to see those two lovely breasts. So ...from there we devised a plan. To start off with he was going to get Ginny into their bedroom at 8:00 that night and dare her to fuck with the lights on. And he was sure she would accept. He'd tell her to pretend that they were being watched and that she should put on a show for their watcher in the dark. That afternoon couldn't have taken longer to go by. 

My mind started to race and I had to start planning to get Crystal into our bedroom for the "show". But as fate would have it, she unexpectedly had to go out of town to visit her sister. *damn* 

After Crystal left I found a pair of binoculars, even though it's less than 60' between houses. Then arranged the blinds to give me the best view. Then I waited. In the dark. Eight o'clock came and went. I knew they were home. They had pulled into the driveway about 45 minutes before. 8:09. Nothing yet . *damn* maybe she didn't feel like it or maybe Robert was messing with me, knowing I'd be waiting here. 8:17. Yup ...I think I'd been had when ...*bing*...on came the bedroom nightstand light. There she stood in a short summer dress. Legs and tits were all I was seeing. She bent down giving me a good look at her long legs . Then she stood up and looked out the window.

At first I leaned back out of view, then thought there was no way she could see me sitting here in the dark. She turned and looked over her shoulder at Robert entering the room carrying two rather large candles. Both lit. "Thank you buddy" I half whispered. He really was helping set the stage. After he strategically set the candles between myself and their bed, Robert went to work. They embraced and had one long kiss, then broke away and he said something out loud to her. She responded by facing the picture window and in one smooth motion her little dress fell to the floor.

There she stood in bra and panties. She quickly slid out of her panties and then fumbled for a second with her bra strap. And *gulp* there they stood ...two beautiful tits jutting straight out on her chest. Her hands brushed them for a moment then ran down her tummy to the top of her hips ...then something stopped her. She spun around , I'm guessing Robert had said something to her. He had taken off his shirt and appeared to be wearing only jeans. 

She took a step and sat on the bed in front of him where she unzipped him and let his cock spring forward. His cock looked to be at about 7-8", which I noticed only for a second, because Ginny started sucking on that prick like a porn queen. She was giving just the knob on the end a real workout. Roberts jeans had but hit the floor when she started squeezing his balls and swallowing the better part of his hard on. She slowly maneuvered herself , while keeping the tongue workout going, till she was now on her knees. From here I could see her pussy lips and ass as she moved her hips around as she sucked . Robert leaned forward and gave her ass a quick slap , which made her slurp and choke down more cock. 

With the show in front of me, I had almost all but forgotten my own very hard prick . Which I let loose from my shorts and slowly started to stroke. Robert pulled his prick from Ginny's mouth and sat down on the bed, he said something to her and she went to the dresser and pulled out a bag which she put at Roberts side. And then she laid across Roberts lap, making sure her legs were spread wide, which fortunately gave me a perfect view. Robert again smacked her ass, this time harder, leaving a red hand mark on her. She squirmed but stayed put. Again...*smack* another one across her ass. 

She seemed to not only be enjoying it ...but with her body language ...wanted more. It was after 4 more slaps that Robert opened the bag and took out some kind of lotion or oil and squirted some on Ginny's ass. He started massaging her and kneading her ass cheeks together. With a few long strokes on her inner thighs his fingers worked there way into her pussy. I grabbed the binoculars and zeroed in, he had two fingers pumping rhythmically into her cunt and the other hand was massaging her asshole. Which, with the manipulation was getting had her sticking her ass high in the air to get the most she could of Roberts hand. He rewarded her by poking his thumb into her oiled asshole. She moved her head up for a moment , I guess from the sudden intrusion in her butthole. He again got into a rhythm, she squirmed across his lap , taking the pleasure in. My cock raged by now the head a shiny coat in purple. 

Robert took his thumb out slowly and again reached to the bag and pulled out a long dildo which looked like a corkscrew. It was about 16-18" . Ginny turned around and looked to his hands and put her head back down. After oiling the dildo stick he slowly fed it into Ginny's cunt, her legs opening wider to accommodate the huge plastic cock. Again he got a rhythm going and slowly eased his thumb back to it's home in her ass. Ginny's head turned to the side and she looked like she was in some kind of heaven, her smile and eyes shut tight a giveaway. Robert , had at some point, started talking to Ginny. This was making her gyrate to Roberts rhythm. He withdrew from her ass and again gave it a smack. She opened her legs even wider yet and Robert gave her more cock. 

My hand was rubbing up and down so quick by now on my own cock. It was about then that I decided I had to have a taste of that big titted neighbor. Staring at Ginny's twat I almost missed Robert giving me the thumbs up sign. I didn't know what he had planned but I sat there in the dark one hand on my cock, watching him fuck his wife with a rather large dildo. After a two minute plugging of her cunt with the plastic monster cock, he moved her onto the bed and pulled out the dildo. 

Replacing it with his still hard prick he fucked her from behind , leaving me fumbling with the binoculars to see if he indeed was fucking her cunt. He plowed on fucking her hard making her thrash her head about, her arm bent under her body, with her fingers rubbing her clit to keep up with Roberts fuck rhythm. My hand was rubbing my cock raw, trying to get my own precum to lubricate. I gave up and spit on it to help. Robert pulled out and motioned Ginny to turn over, she did and pulled legs up high. 

Again, Robert went at it fast and furious, not giving Ginny time to allow for the few seconds of being without it. Ginny by this time looked rather flushed and in a moment or two suddenly picked up a pace Robert couldn't follow. She let out a scream which I heard from my little hiding spot in my bedroom. Robert caught up as Ginny slowed down and really started fucking hard. After two minutes of watching this I let loose my spunk going wherever , I didn't really care. 

Robert kept going , fucking and fucking. Relentlessly...then when he appeared to run out of energy. He pulled out and Ginny scrambled to grasp on to his prick, but she took it into her mouth and he face fucked her till he tensed and let loose his own orgasm Not once did she move her mouth from his cock. Swallowing every drop, I sat there dumbfounded. Never having that happen before I felt jealous for a sec to lucky Robert. She kept it in her mouth till he softened slightly, and he laid down beside her touching her body with a few caresses. An hour later my wife came home and we made love, the "neighbor way" . Only without the lights on . But that came later on... 

A day or two later Ginny was outside and said "Hi" and winked, leaving me to imagine what was to come next... 

To Be Continued... 

Good Neighbors Ch. 1



They had sat there round the coffee table many evenings before. It was a comfortable ritual, first dinner with lot's of laughter, then coffee here in the three tub chairs around the marble table that sat before the large old fashioned bay window looking out on the front yard. Allen was a friend, a confidant, a charming visitor. He sat now reveling in the retelling of one of his favorite anecdotes that started with a preamble that went so far afield in setting the stage that he forgot what the anecdote was in the first place. Lois smiled at the two of them, Allen and her husband Andy. It was kind of nice, she thought, having both of them to give her attention, to make her feel good about herself on evenings like this. 

Allen, since he was not her husband, would listen more carefully to what she had to say, laugh at things she thought were funny; much more than a husband does after so many years of knowing her stories. Allen was separated from his wife and Lois knew that he really truly liked her. She knew also that he enjoyed the pleasure of looking at her; the occasional glimpse she gave him of her cleavage, the top of a breast boosted by a pushup bra and a loosened button. She looked quickly at Andy, realizing that not all those glimpses were accidental. She straightened slightly in her chair.

It had been unkind of Andy to mention that Allen might be losing his boyish figure during dinner, she thought. She poured everyone another cup of coffee, touching Allen's hand to steady the cup as she did so, and noticing how his eyes followed her. He was balding slightly, and yes, she admitted, he was a little overweight, but he was her trusted and trusting friend, and she did not like seeing him hurt, even a little bit. Her touch was intended to make up for the little discomfort he must have felt earlier.

"Allen, don't you pay any attention to Andy, I love you just the way you are! Most of us appreciate a little extra to hang onto in a man, you know! Whose opinion do you care about, mine or Andy's?" She laughed and planted a kiss on his forehead, then a chaste peck on his lips, too. "Besides, you are the only one who really loves my cooking; we have to stick together against the bad guys, don't we?!

"Absolutely. Absolutely, my beauty . And thanks for the wonderful dinner again, and ..........above all,......... for the dessert of your kiss!!!!" 

Andy laughed to himself. He was proud of Lois, happy that Allen was so appreciative of her, and that it pleased her to be admired by both men. "Hmmmm," he thought, "Lois is a little enthusiastic tonight. I think she might just be getting a little excited."

"OK you two, enough of the mutual admiration society meeting!!" Andy laughed. "I can't wait," he thought, "to see if she has gotten aroused by this gentle flirtation." He knew there would be a telltale wetness ready and waiting for him there as he trailed his hand up her thigh. Thinking about it made his cock semi-rigid, down his thigh, trapped by his pants. He noticed that Lois' nipples were clearly evident, capping her trim smallish breasts, longing to be suckled.

"Later", he thought, "But soon, I hope." Andy's tongue flicked out over his lips in an involuntary reaction to the sight of his wife's alluring shape.

Allen soon said his good-byes and was off down the street whistling an aimless little tune.

Andy helped carry the dishes to the sink for Lois to do the washing up duties. Reaching around her from both sides to drop a plate in the water, his hands caressed her breasts through the silk of her blouse, squeezing and lifting them. 

"Hmmmmmm." She murmured, sounding like a contented cat. She smiled as his hands slipped down to fondle the mound at the apex of her body. Then he was under her skirt, his finger finding the split of her pussy, probing her soft lips. His finger found what he was expecting, the telltale little pool of wetness under her panties. 

"I thought so, love," he laughed seductively into her ear. "I'm off to bed, don't keep me waiting too long, now!!!" His hands trailed across her body, exploring, touching, lingering.

Lois hurried with her chores, then up the stairs, turning out the lights as she went. Ducking into the bathroom, slipped out of her blouse, slipped out of her skirt and slip, then let her bra slide down her arms to expose the little pink nipples, now rigid with her excitement. She rubbed her breasts, to get rid of the feeling of the bra's tightness, then pinched her nipples gently. Her hands slipped her panties off her hips and down her legs. She stepped out of the ring of panties and then rubbed a wash cloth over her mound and her pussy lips. She dabbed a drop of perfume there in the light blond curls covering her mound and thought of how Andy would sometimes rest his nose just there as his tongue was happily mining the juices of her pussy. Lois slipped her nightgown over her head.

Andy was sprawled on the bed nude in the light of one small lamp on his side of the bed. Lois felt the disappointment sweep over her as she realized that he had fallen asleep already. It was getting to be a frequent thing lately. She thought it was because of the stress of the difficult times at the office, but she couldn't quite get the hurt of it out of her heart. But tonight, she really wanted him, she admitted, and knelt by the side of the bed.

Andy was snoring deeply. Lois looked at the solid looking cylinder that was his cock, not rigid as she wanted, but still looking slightly firm. She toyed with it a moment, examining the smooth head, the split at the tip, her hand finding the velvety skin of his shaft. She leaned to touch it with her lips, moved along his length, speared her tongue out at the bulging blunt end. She looked closely at the tiny little "flavor buds" as she had called the textured surface of his cockhead. Her tongue tasted him, then slid along the length of it until her tongue found the sac of his balls. She heard him stop his snoring a moment, then resume. Her tongue fondled him, making his length completely wet from balls to the split tip.

She lifted his limpness, then slipped her lips around him, swirling him around her mouth with her tongue like a Popsicle. Around and around she moved it, guiding him with her head and lips. She heard him groan with pleasure, then felt his hand touch her hair, then tangle it with his fingers, gently forcing her toward his body. She took him deeper into the wetness of her mouth, thinking that it was like holding him in her pussy, but with more control. Now, she felt his nice sized cock take on more shape, rise against the roof of her mouth. Still not rock hard, but harder, straighter, and she could taste his juices. Lois loved the taste of his cock, loved the taste of his cum, his semen on her tongue, loved the way he was starting to fill her mouth now as his cock responded to her enthusiastic tongue. 

Andy snored softly again, his hand relaxing on her head. She felt the disappointment drift over her again. Still his cock was a pleasure in her mouth, still gaining girth and length in spite of her sleepy husband. She continued sliding her mouth up and down his shaft, her head bobbing faster and faster, her tongue flat against his length, pulling on his cock with her lips, letting her teeth touch his velvety skin on the out strokes, bathing the scritches away on the way down his shaft. Her hand squeezed his balls, and now felt them contract, ready to propel their load of semen up his long shaft, on it's journey to her waiting mouth and throat.

She pumped faster and faster, squeezing his nice, hefty balls, urging him to cum for her, to cum into her throat, fill her with his warmth. Suddenly she knew he was cumming; thought of the warm thick cum streaming up his cock to her. She remembered to breathe through her nose as his hot, hot, semen smacked the back of her throat just as she was at the bottom of her stroke, his entire six inch shaft filling her mouth. 

Lois' hand found her own mound, holding herself, feeling her juices in the crevice that split her body. Her finger found the little nub of her clitoris and she toyed with it as she toyed with Andy's pleasantly hot cock. 

She reminded herself again to breathe through her nose to avoid choking or gasping at this critical moment. She wanted all of it, every drop, ----- didn't want to let any spill. The second spurt was warm now on her tongue, she swallowed, letting the balm slip down her throat, waited for more, as her lips tightened on him, pulled on him like an oversize soda straw. A third, lighter load creamed over the tip of his cock and she took all of it, too, all of it; she swallowed and waited for yet another splash. Her hand was around his shaft now, urging him to give her more of this magical juice, the life giving syrup of his balls. Another smaller spurt was her reward and she drank it down, feeling a little intoxicated with the pleasure of it.

His snoring became heavier almost immediately after a satisfied groan escaped his throat. His deflated cock lay lifeless on his stomach. Lois kissed it again, then licked around the head of it, taking one last lingering taste. She knew there was no hope of rousing him to give her the satisfaction she craved. She turned on her side and stared off into the darkness, her hand buried between her legs, warm and consoling, but lonely.

To Be Continued...



Good Neighbors Ch. 2



The next few nights I kept a close eye on their bedroom window at 8:00, just hoping to get another show. I still hadn't told my wife Crystal about the performance I'd seen that night. But rather had hoped for another so we could have a little "performance " of our own. 

Because of work and stuff, Robert and I didn't see each other till three days later. Although I'd seen his wife Ginny and all she did was smile, say "hi" and wink. He came over on the pretense of borrowing a wrench. As soon as we were out of Crystal earshot he asked, "so what did ya think?" All I could do was grin at first. "Very nice , very nice pal" Laughing quietly he said, " I told Ginny afterwards that you were watching .....and now she wants to give you another show" . *gulp* Smiling now , " that would be cool ...tell me when cause I want Crystal to watch ". "Ok", Robert replied, "how's tonight?". "Looking forward to it", I almost whispered , Actually I wanted to run upstairs and start waiting now. 

And again , as fate again would have it, my wife had to go out that night. Some Tupperware or kitchen party that she had forgotten about till that night. So ...again I waited upstairs that night to see Ginny getting fucked. Eight o'clock sharp the show started. With me again sitting in the dark, this time with both binoculars and the bottle of motion lotion we keep in the top drawer. 

Ginny and Robert concentrated more on oral sex tonight, and kept the pace a lot slower than the time before. Ginny gave Robert the longest , slowest blow I'd ever seen or imagined. Pure torture, she was only licking his swollen head, while rubbing his balls as he lay on the bed. Robert leaned over and pulled out a bag , which I instantly recognized, from under the bed. Ginny stopped for a sec , just long enough to take the oil from out of there "toy" bag. She squirted some on Roberts balls and kept her slow pace . 

She rubbed his balls gently, working them with the same pace she was giving the knob of his cock. As she rubbed lower his legs came up slightly and her hand trailed down to his ass. Which is what I thought , so I fumbled for the binoculars , just to get a real close look. Sure enough Ginny had been poking at his asshole and had been taking long slow mouthfuls of cock , engulfing him whole. 

Robert could only take this for a minute as he sat up and she leaned to kiss him on the lips. He took her hand and motioned her to lay on the bed. Ginny's turn for some oral treats had her squirming slowly on the bed. 

*slam* My head spun around, who the hell was here I thought?. I'd locked the door before I came to the bedroom. "Heellllooooo", Crystal called out. Shit. I quickly put the binoculars under the bed with the lotion and went to the bedroom door. Then thought to myself ....perfect. I could get Crystal up here just in time. 

"Up here hon " I called down. She came up stairs to find me sitting in the dark. "what's up you? ....were you waiting for me up here?", she giggled. "Well Crystal ", I started, "you're gonna have to look for yourself" And I held her hand and motioned in the darkness to the neighbors house. "Oh" she exclaimed loudly. Ginny had her legs up tight to her chest and Robert was giving her long licks between what looked like his index finger working it's way in and out of her pussy.

"Have they been at this for long?", Crystal asked. " Oh, since about 8:00", I whispered. Then we sat in silence , Crystal fixated on Roberts face and tongue. 

"This isn't the first time I've seen them you know " , my wife hoarsely whispered. "I've seen them walk around naked very often.....and once ", Her voice lowered even more, "I watched Ginny suck Robert till he came in her mouth". Slightly giggling, I asked, " why didn't you tell me?". "Well , I didn't want you to think I'd been spying on them, cause I know you know that I .......uh....flirt with Robert ". Laughing quietly, "You shouldn't worry, Hon, cause I'm not". She kissed me , fully and longingly, and said " I love you". 

Then we turned our attention back to the live sex show out our bedroom window. 

Robert had moved onto the bed into a 69 with his sweet wife. His blond hair between her dark skinned thighs. Her lips back to giving him a slow torturous suckling. 

Crystal breaths were getting shorter as we cuddled in the dark. My hand made it's way up her thigh to find her hand already kneading her cunt thru the fabric of her pants. I stopped her and said, " perhaps we should strip ". That's all it took and she was losing clothing , while not missing any of the sex in front of her eyes. Her hands went for my cock and she kept the rhythm that Ginny was giving her husbands cock. I glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand, 8: 43 it read. These two had been at it for three quarters of an hour just licking each others sex. 

I wanted to give my wife the pleasure that Robert was giving Ginny, but I didn't want to miss anything either. Crystal sensing this moved to the window and motioned for me to fuck her from behind. I wasted no time and placed my cockhead to her pussy, and slowly pushed it in till our bodies met. My hands reached up to run my fingers through my wifes blond curls. Her head tipped back to kiss me. Then we picked up the pace, our bodies slapping as we met each time. 

Ginny must have had an orgasm. Her lips left Roberts cock momentarily to mouth to us a moan. She was now looking at our window dreamily as if to let us know what Robert had just done to her. Robert as if on some cue, spun off of his satisfied wife. His purple cockhead looking as if ready to burst aimed right at his wifes cunt. He fell cock first into her pussy, tipping his head back, he went to work grinding his cock into her. I did the same. Crystal was nearing an orgasm of her own, her breathe shortening. Her pussy tightening around my cock driving me to pound harder into her. I couldn't take anymore, her cunt tightening, giving me pleasure beyond belief. She exploded first letting out a small shriek. Making my heart jump as it had been awhile since she came that hard on my cock. Robert fucked Ginny relentlessly, giving her a mixed expression of pleasure and pain at once. Robert tensed and pulled out of his wife's slicked cunt. She scrambled down to his cock and engulfed the shiny purple head. He let out a groan , or looked like he did, and then watched his load once again be swallowed by his wife's expert cocksucking. 

This was too much for me, but before I could cum , Crystal moved away. Reaching over she flicked the overhead light on so that our neighbors could see clearly into our well lit bedroom. Grabbing my cock and guiding it back into her slippery twat, I almost missed both our neighbors snapping there heads to now see the two of us fucking right before their eyes. Knowing that the two of them had their attention on us made me fuck harder. I held on to Crystal , holding her tits in my hands, giving me a good grip as I pounded into her tight hole. As my young wife readied for my cum , she pulled away and dropped to her knees. Plunging my cock into her throat as far as it would go, holding my ass she pumped till I was weak in the knees ready to explode. My eyes left my wifes face for but a moment to see Ginny, wide eyed, staring at us. One last thrust and I prepared to pull from my wifes lips and spray cum , but she tightened her grip on me and continued to get her face fucked as I let go. My knees buckled slightly as she swallowed for the first time. She choked a little but kept it up till I had nothing else to give. She pulled off me and made a little popping sound on purpose , as if to leave a little exclamation point to the event. 

After steadying myself, I looked at Crystal, who already was looking at the window next door. Both Ginny and Robert were clapping their hands as if to give us a little ovation. We both waved back and smiled. Looking at each other and laughing we sank onto the bed to take into account the events of the night. (Robert and Ginny had gone to their living room , as we later found out, to prepare for the next show)

It was then that i told Crystal about Robert asking if I'd like to watch , and how he'd like the both of us to see them. I also told her about Robert looking for likeminded swingers, and how it seemed like an open invitation. I was ready, though I didn't say anything to my wife , leaving it open to her. Crystal said she liked to watch , that it excited her ....but was unsure about actually having sex with them. So....we left it at that for the time being.

To Be Continued...



Good Neighbors Ch. 2



Lois poured Andy another cup of coffee as he hurried to finish breakfast. She was still feeling a bit miffed at being left hanging last night and she stared out into the early morning gloom trying to understand her feelings. Andy was busy at the office, she knew, but she had needs and feelings, too. In the old days he hadn't been able to keep his hands off of her;... lately he seemed to neglect her. Or was she being silly? 

She had read an article recently that a woman's sex drive suddenly flares sky high at some point as she gets older. She thought it was quite a bit later, but then people vary. She wondered if this was happening to her. Was she being unreasonable in her expectations? She pondered this and puzzled over his apparent reduced level of interest in her.

"No." she answered herself. With their only child now off at university, they had a bit of their privacy back and she was "looking forward to having her needs taken care of, thank you very much!"

"I'm off to Leeds today, love, be back late," Andy gave her a rather perfunctory kiss and squeezed the softness of her bottom and was heading out the door.

"Right. I promised to help Allen. You know, teach him to wallpaper. So if I'm not here, you can call over there."

Andy laughed. "Oh, dear, you'll be in for it then, won't you? I think old Allen is all thumbs where tools are concerned!" He went laughing out the door and she watched as he reversed into the street and waved to her.

Lois rather thought he might be right, she thought with a smile. She didn't remember Allen ever having taken on any household duties before his recent early semi-retirement. Apparently he wanted to turn over a new leaf and use up some of his spare time fixing up the house. Lois had offered to help pick out some colors and teach him to do wallpapering. Today was the fateful day!

She gathered up a few of her own papering tools and was soon hearing the chimes inside Allen's house and then the thumping of heavy steps announcing his smiling, unshaven face around the edge of the door. 

"Good morning, teacher!" he laughed, throwing the door open wide.

The project was a small bathroom. The toughest kind of job, but that was where the most urgent need was. Lois explained some of the tasks that needed to be done and got started with the measuring and cutting. Allen mixed the pot of paste. He noticed that Lois wore a striped cotton dress that buttoned down the entire length of the front. "I'm not used to workmen being so nicely turned out, Lois, you don't mind my thinking you look smashing in your work togs, do you?"

"Oh, Allen, this old thing? One of my oldest house dresses. Won't hurt if it gets messed up. You were expecting maybe ... ...?"

"Don't get me wrong, dear, I love it. Perfect, as a matter of fact!"

Their work continued with a good bit of kidding and laughter at Allen being all thumbs. They stopped for a cup of coffee perched on two high stools. Lois' dress draped open across the top of her thigh where she crossed her legs, and she noticed Allen having trouble keeping his eyes off the creamy flesh. Her thighs were opulent and her legs very pretty. 

"You've got real "woman's thighs" Andy was fond of saying. Lois smiled at Allen's slight discomfiture, but did nothing to make it easier on him.

The bathroom was a bit cramped for the two of them, and they kept bumping together and as she slid past him to get more paper, Lois put one hand on either of his love handles and tickled him slightly. 

Allen wiggled his hips a little in response and pinned Lois against the wall playfully as he continued brushing the piece he had just hung. 

"Hey, you big old bear, make a little room!" she laughed, giving him a slight bear hug and pushing him away. Still, she was aware of a slight attraction and of the intimacy of their close quarters. It was having an effect on her. They continued the playful banter, and soon they were pressed close together by Allen's having to reach over her to help press a falling piece of paper up into the ceiling corner. 

Allen felt Lois' soft bottom pressed tightly against his crotch, felt a slight thickening in his penis. It was distinctly a pleasure, pressing against her like this, though he tried hard to put it out of his mind.

Lois felt the warmth of his body pressed close against her through the thin material of the housedress. Now she could feel the way his body molded itself to the voluptuous crease of her ass. Lois was very sensitive there and she knew that her pussy had become wet already with the excitement of being pressed together like this. It only required a little caressing of her round bottom for her sexual craving to come bubbling to the surface; this contact was no exception. 

She frowned at what she was feeling, but continued busily smoothing the paper on the wall. She realized that they were both perspiring slightly with exertion and the closeness of the room. This made the contact even more complete. 

"Whew, that one was a bit nasty, wasn't it," she laughed as they both leaned against a wall and had a laugh. "I wasn't sure if I was papering the wall or was going to end up papered myself!" "Thanks for getting off on me. I mean getting it off me!" She realized the slip of tongue too late to stop it.

Allen laughed. "Ulmmmm almost right the first one! Sorry about that." Both their faces were flushed, Lois noticed.

A little later, they found themselves similarly entangled and it proved too much for either to handle. Suddenly, Allen pressed Lois against the wall and kissed her. His body pressed tightly against hers. Lois slumped in his arms, feeling his cock probing against her mound. 

"Mmmmmnnnnph!" she muttered, not sure herself what it meant. 

Resisting weakly, she pressed her hands against his shoulders, then relaxed a moment, feeling his hardness press more insistently. Suddenly, his hands were on her bottom, lifting her against him more completely. Then his hands pulled her dress apart, the buttons slipping easily through their worn buttonholes. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her tongue found his; the electric shock of it coursed through her body as she returned his thrusting pelvis' pressure. 

More buttons popped open and Lois thought of the old frayed panties and bra she had worn, wishing they looked a bit better.

Allen's hands were everywhere, his excitement crushing her body between his huge body and the freshly papered wall. His hands loosed the zip of his trousers and Lois felt the power of his erection spring free and now she felt its huge size pressed against the thin panties, probing her soft tummy and the prominent mound of her sex.

Allen ground against her, pressing his cock and his swollen balls against her. He felt the delicate silkiness of her panties against him, felt the excitement of her on the underside of his cock, now fully erect and standing up between their bodies. His hands found Lois' breasts through the bra. He roughly rolled them together in his hands, then stripped the bra upward freeing the tight round globes. She felt his rough hands find her bare flesh, felt him pinch and squeeze them.

Her breasts were just a nice handful each and her nipples, normally a pale pink, deepened to a bright pink, looking ready and eager for suckling. She felt his lips close over her right nipple. 

She opened her eyes now to watch him voraciously sucking at her breasts, his mouth open wide to suck more of it inside. She shivered as she felt his tongue swab eagerly over the roughness of her nipple as it responded to him. Lois felt the wetness between her legs turning into a hot torrent as his cock probed, now slipping between her legs, sliding along the crease formed by her pussy lips.

"Allen, ... ohhh! ... Allen, we ...we... mustn't!" she resisted weakly. But she knew it was a lost cause, her body was betraying her now. Her arms pulled his head tight against her again.

They were on the floor now, Allen's girth lying on top of her, roiling around against her softness, reveling in the welcome comfort of her body. He stood up a moment to remove his clothes, his eyes never leaving hers or her body. 

Lois stared up at him, sprawled there, her dress acting as a blanket now, her bra still pushed above her breasts. Lois' twin cones, now pointing up at him, capped by the two small nipples looking very much like maraschino cherries atop scoops of rich ice cream. Her panties pulled aside, the elastic now slipped down between the wet lips of her pussy, where his eyes were now fastened in their intense passion. Lois watched with fascination as his cock emerged from his underpants as they slipped around his ankles. 

"My god," she thought, "he is huge!" 

"Can all that he has between his legs fit into me? It can't be." She recalled briefly wondering to her husband if Allen's great physical top would be reflected below the belt as well as above it. They had been joking, or so she thought. Now faced with the fact, she was ... fascinated.

"Oh, Allen, we mustn't. It isn't fair, is it? I've never ... " But it wasn't to be. Still her feeling of guilt made it necessary to try to resist. Allen was between her legs now, his hand stoking his enormous cock. She looked at the large blunt head of it. He was uncircumcised. He pulled the foreskin back as she watched. A huge deep ruby red cock head was unveiled, looking wet and glistening and swollen. 

"Ohhhhh! ..." She heard herself gasp as the foreskin remained locked behind the ridge, which looked quite deep behind his cock head. It was like a very large mushroom on an incredibly thick stalk, she remembered thinking. 

Then Allen was upon her again. He pulled her panties aside with one hand and guided his cock to the head of her slit, now glistening with her love juices. He moved it along the soft groove, spreading her lips aside, nudging the round nubbin of a clitoris, now red -- bright red with excitement.

Lois felt the heat of his cock. Her eyes widened as she realized the width of it, now blunt and firm between her legs. Her hands rested on his muscular arms and she stared slack mouthed up at the perspiration now heavy on his forehead as he looked down to see his cock spearing along the soft golden swatch of hair at her apex. His eyes were wide with excitement. He was breathing heavily. She felt his cock slipping along her crease, nuzzling along there, then finding the entry to her love tunnel. 

He paused there, took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. She closed her eyes slowly, as if in silent consent. His cock felt like a very hot blunt end of a rugby ball, though she knew it was nothing like that size.

He pressed forward, found the resistance of her tightness. Lois' eyes opened wide, a look of slight terror - her hands gripped his muscular arms -- then he popped into her - she heard him utter a guttural word of exertion. 

"Unnnnhhhhh!!" then he was inside her. The tight muscle surrounding her entry snapped over the big head that he offered her. Her hands tightened, she felt her nails bite into his arms. Felt him slip still deeper as he parted her tight vagina, filled her with a searing heat. 

Lois knew she was being stretched to meet his size. It felt terribly hot, not just the warmth of his cock, but the fact of her vagina being stretched to accommodate him added to the sensation of his hot, searing presence there pulling her apart.

Lois gulped her astonishment of the feeling. He was simply a good deal larger than the familiar feel of her husband Andy's perfectly adequate six inches of delightful warmth that she always found so lovely when he was in the mood to use it properly. But this was something else, nice in its own way, astonishingly nice, she thought, now that she was getting used to it.

Her wetness engulfed his cock and Allen was breathing heavily with excitement. He could not recall the last time he had felt such excitement. Was it the danger that made it exciting, he wondered? Or was it the satisfaction of the lust he had been feeling for this sexy neighbor for such a long time. 

He had gazed frequently at the panty line stretched across that round wonderful bottom of hers, gazed down her blouse front to lust between her breasts in the dark valley of her softness. How often had it occurred to him that it would be heavenly to suckle them and then to slip his cock between her breasts? Many times. And now here he was with his cock feeling and fondling the wet white-hot heat of her tight pussy. The head of his cock felt as if it were on fire as soon as it had slipped past the initial tightness of her muscular vagina. Now it felt bathed in her moistness; the great boiling cauldron of her beautiful vagina, swabbing around his cock. 

He guided his cock with his hand, wanting her heat, feeling the pleasure of her tightness, feeling the power over her that he always felt when he rutted in a waiting pussy.

The excitement of the moment was too much and after a very few short strokes, he felt his balls contract, ready he knew to hurl his semen deep into her. Allen tried to slow down but it was too late. He pulled out with a loud plop as her pussy muscle snapped back over his cock head. 

Even this couldn't stop his ejaculation, though and he threw himself onto her stomach. He felt her pubic hair soft and curly against the underside of his big cock, felt her pubic bone solid under his bare cock and then the first stream roared out of the end of his cock, spewing onto her stomach between their bodies, he felt it spread between them with satisfaction. 

He raced on now, rubbing his cock against her as another gushing spurt heated their bodies with the fire from his balls. Another and another and he began to feel weakened, spent. One more little spurt and he could only press against her, his weight now bearing on her body, the stickiness of his sperm binding them together.

"Jeeze, Lois, you are something. Got me so excited, I just had to cum so quick-like! Gawd, you are something. What a woman!"

Lois liked the fact that she had driven him to so much excitement that he had come off prematurely. It made her feel very sexy. She would have liked a lot more chance to explore that huge member of his, though. She even enjoyed him spewing his sperm all over her tummy. His powerful banging against her pubic bone had made her cum too, to her surprise. Perhaps they were both excited with pent up needs ready for release like the hair trigger on a gun.

They embraced at the door, a little like two conspirators. She gently pushed away from his chest, her fingers slipping into his shirt to touch the hair on his chest. He didn't ask how she felt about it, just said how good she was again and again. It was just as well, though, for she wasn't sure how she felt about this. Guilty, certainly. That was bound to be. But underneath that, Lois was certain of one thing. She wanted to have that feeling again. She wanted to control the big beast and his huge cock. She had not had enough of it. He had only given her about half its length, she remembered. She knew she was going to have to have it all. To open herself and pull every inch of it into her. 

The thought of that huge member filling her up completely really totally ran through her mind. She wanted to open herself and sheath his beastly spear in the deepest curve of her pussy. 

She slipped into the shower, feeling still a little sticky. She soaped her breasts and then ran the loofah down over her stomach, scrubbing off the combined juices of their furious lovemaking.

She stood before the mirror one foot up on the vanity examining the still swollen lips of her pussy. Gently she rubbed a little soothing Vitamin A&D ointment over her pouting lips. 

"Ohhhhhhhh. Mmmmmmm!"

To Be Continued...



Good Neighbors Ch. 3



After the shows we'd both exchanged, things settled down between us and our neighbors. Although Crystal and I continued to have great sex. We spent more time working on our house doing a few minor renovations. Robert and Ginny kept themselves busy as well, with us only seeing them a few times over the next few weeks. 

After about a month Crystal came home one Saturday morning after having coffee next door with Ginny. Her body language was rather odd I thought. She went upstairs after chatting briefly. I followed a few minutes later and asked her if she was okay. 

Which she said, "Oh...I'm okay...Ginny was just telling me about some of the ...um...stuff her and Robert have done over the last year."

"Oh yeah?"...leaving this open for her to give me details. 

"She told me of the different people that have been there with her and Robert... having sex." 

"Oh really?" I enquired. "She told me all about the men she has fucked in front of Robert ...and the women that he has fucked in front of her...and ..." 

"And?" I questioned. 

"And she told me she licked another woman's pussy ...and ...how she was fucked by three men at once...and she's done it more than once that way." Her breathing was getting quite heavy. 

"What do you think of her doing that?" I asked. 

"What do you think?" she answered my question with a question. 

"Would you like to try some of things?" 

"I'm not sure ...it makes me hot thinking about Ginny doing it...but I don't know if I could..." Her voiced trailed off.

She reached over and tugged at my pants. Within a few minutes we were enjoying some good morning fucking. The next week went uneventful. Although not through lack of me looking. Every chance I got I would have a look next door hoping to see Ginny getting fucked. Friday morning she came out as I was going to work and gave me a warm smile and asked how I was doing. 

She was wearing baggy sweatpants, but her T-shirt could barely contain her full round breasts as they tried to fall from her top. She bounced by me with a wicked grin and asked if I'd been a good boy and if I'd been keeping Crystal happy. I grinned and said something not too terribly witty and went off to work. Daydreaming on the way to work that perhaps my mischievous neighbor was seducing my beautiful wife. Work went quick and I got home to find Crystal had gone out shopping with Ginny. 

When she got home we ate dinner I had made and she told me some more stuff Ginny had told her while they were out shopping. Everything from orgy's to bringing home either another man or woman to have fun with ...to giving private shows such as the one they had given us. After talking about it for an hour or so ...we ended up in the bedroom, up close to the window... fucking shamelessly. Afterwards Crystal told me that they were having a party next door the very next night and that we are invited to join. My mind was racing ...thinking of all sorts of situations. But Crystal snuffed that out saying" I don't know if I'm ready to do that honey." 

 went with my wife's request and waited. The next day it went through my head all day...thinking of Ginny and Robert...as they had the other times letting us in on their private little world. What would have tonight been like if we'd gone there. "Oh well" I thought . "It'll happen when it happens." By dinner time Crystal became very quiet. I asked her if she was fine. 

"I'm okay...just thinking that's all." 

"Ginny said we could watch!" she blurted out. 

"Oh really? We can?" 

"But I don't want to sit right there at their feet and watch though ...I'd be too embarrassed," she offered. "But we could watch through the window again," she excitedly whispered. As if she didn't want the neighbors to hear. 

"Ok...we'll watch then " So there we were. Sitting in our house as the sun slowly sank. Both of us teasing each other with little squeezes here and there...in anticipation of what we'd see that night. 'Slam!' A car door closed. We both stood at our bedroom window looking down as three figures moved from the front of a Jeep and walked to Robert and Ginny's gate. 

The first person through was a woman with long dark hair about 5'5" and very pretty. She had on a little micro mini skirt and a little black top that had a very nice set of round tits inside. As she got through the gate she jumped and laughed as the next person slapped her ass. This guy was a tall broad shouldered black man. He was about 6' 2" and very muscular. Dressed in jeans and a black vest , my wife stared at him as he walked from the gate down the walkway between out houses to the backyard. The last guy was a bit shorter then the first guy, but was white and sorta looked a bit like Robert. They stayed out in the backyard with Robert and Ginny for some time. Having quite a few cocktails and laughs. 

They made a few jokes out loud, which nobody else but us and them could hear or see, as both our yards are quite private. Ginny made some joke to the other woman about breast size and the other woman undid her top quickly to reveal two beautiful tits with nice little round nippes atop them. I stood behind my wife and grabbed hers and whispered, " but yours are rounder and nicer than those...you should show her" I chuckled nervously. Crystal laughed nervously too. 

With the removal of the girls top the party seemed to take shape quickly. Robert walked up and started to squeeze the girls tits. The black guy had Ginny sitting on his lap as she ground herself into him ..the other guy moved forward and Ginny undid his pants and out fell his cock before her. She took it into her mouth and licked the head quickly. Robert called out to everyone to bring their drinks inside so they could continue. 

Ginny didn't want to let go of the prick in her mouth ...but unwillingly did so. Crystal grabbed my hand and squealed "follow me." I ran down the stairs behind her." Get some shoes on ,"she hissed. I did so and followed her outside. She made her way along the edge of the house and behind a hedge we have till we were up against the neighbors house. 

"Stay quiet," she whispered. "Ginny told me to come here if were too shy to come over."

"She won't tell anyone were here...but she almost begged me to watch ...she doesn't want us to miss out." We both sat quietly in the slowly nearing late spring night. As our neighbors and their sexual playmates moved into the den at the back end of the house. Robert gathered glasses and headed off to get everyone fresh drinks. Ginny slid up beside the man whose cock she had been sucking and reached into his pants and pulled it out again. It was fairly big!. As Ginny leaned down she opened her mouth to fit as much as she could in one gulp. She pulled off and it had grown to an even more impressive size. She led the man to the middle of the room and directed the other woman to have a "go" at sucking the erect cock before them. 

Ginny strode across the room to the window we were at, I froze not wanting her to see us. Ginny opened the window and looked down quickly. With a wicked grin she spoke out loud, "There we'll give our neighbors something to talk about!" 

With that she spun away as the others laughed. Robert returned with the drinks and looked at the two in the middle of the room. "I guess you won't be needing this quite yet ...will ya Shelly?" She nodded and half smiled with her mouth full. Slurping at the cock before her, she almost had it at was to be the full erectness. "Shall we begin!" Ginny excitedly exclaimed. 

"Shelly can you give me a hand please!." Shelly obeyed immediately letting the purple monster loose from her lips. She stayed on her knees and moved towards Ginny. She only had a few items to remove, her top already half off, exposing her large round tits. Capped with little round nipples, this is what Shelly reached for first. Standing for a moment she removed Ginny's top and gave her nipples each a little pinch. Lowering herself again, she slowly drew down Ginny's shorts, the tight denim not letting go of the soft flesh they were gripping. Ginny bent forward as her shorts reached her knees. Shelly's tongue snaked a trail up Ginny's leg till she found her quim, well exposed before her. She gave it a few quick pokes with her tongue, concentrating on her cunt hole, pushing it in further with each stroke. Pulling back both ass cheeks she gave her little pink puckered hole a few tongue lashings as well. Ginny let out a long moan. As she struggled to keep her balance she looked back at Shelly and hissed, " Fuck my ass ...now!." 

Shelly took the command and drilled her erect tongue into Ginny. Reaching under her she had a handful of cunt as well as she rubbed furiously. Ginny looked up at the men around her and asked them to please get ready. They complied immediately. Taking a moment to look at my wife. ( Actually her breathing had quickened and caught my attention) She had unbuttoned the two top buttons on her little summer dress and I caught sight of cleavage heaving beneath the thin material. Her hand had disappeared under her dress as she was trying to watch everything before her. T

he men had now all disrobed. Robert, who by now we'd seen nude a few times, sipped on his drink , watching his wife taking the little dark-haired woman's tongue deep in her ass. Crystal's eyes kept roving till the black guy turned to face us. I looked as well to see a huge piece of meat between this guys' legs. He pulled on it a few times, still facing down it was massive. Crystal licked her lips and watched, not moving her stare while he continued to stroke it. Slowly it grew as he watched the two nymphs before him. "Good!...everyone's ready then!', Ginny clapped her hands and stood up. Shelly wiped the spit and pussy juice combination off of her face. 

With that Ginny motioned to the men to move a large overstuffed armchair into the center of the room. She then had them move a large freestanding old fashioned mirror near the chair as well. Flopping down in the chair she nicely asked, "Please come here all my lovely cocks!" 

Standing around her, she pulled on each one briefly before going to the next. Ginny took one cock each for no more than 5 seconds before moving on to the next. "Robert...I believe Shelly needs a little help," she squeaked out between cocks. Shelly had been standing behind the chair and had her hand under her short skirt and had been keeping herself occupied till now. She smiled as Robert gave her a hug and then twirled her around. 

Reaching at her from behind he unbuttoned the few buttons on her little top and let her breasts out for all to see. Cupping her tits briefly, he tugged at her skirt. His hands sliding down her trim tanned belly till they landed at her hips. He gave her skirt a tug and they fell, revealing a skimpy pair of red panties. He motioned her to fall forward as Ginny had just done moments before. He slid the panties down off her ass quickly, revealing two round tanned ass cheeks. 

Dropping them to the floor, he kissed her legs and bent over ass. Nibbling on her cheeks she let out a little yelp. At that he spread her cheeks apart and forced his tongue into her pussy. She threw her head back as Robert must have been giving her his best. Ginny pulled off the black cock she had in her mouth and smiled at Robert. She looked up at the two men who belonged to the pricks she had been engulfing and stopped for a moment. "Gentlemen...if you would be so kind to oblige me?" giggling she asked them, "please ...Darren can you stand here please" At which the other guy moved to behind the armchair. "And you ...Russell ...please... can you fuck me?" The black man did as he was asked and moved behind Ginny. She hopped up on the chair backwards with her legs spread out on each arm. She looked back at the man behind her and winked. Reaching forward she took Darren's cock in hand and gave the knob on the end a long suck. Russell had been giving Ginny's cunt a workout with his big fingers, rubbing her pussy lips.

Robert had reached into a drawer on a side table and produced a tube of some sort of gel. He gave it a squeeze till he had a sizable amount in his hand. Rubbing it to Shelly's well exposed pussy, he waved it in the air till Russell noticed. Russell took it as well and squirted it on Ginny's rear. Giving her ass a little slap, he too massaged it onto her butt and along the inside of her legs. Taking a little more, he took two fingers and gave her cunt a rough working over till she was humming with a cock halfway down her throat.

Shelly had her eyes closed and Robert continued to massage her hole vigorously. Taking each finger and sliding them in and out of her pussy then slipping one occasionally into her ass, causing her to moan rather loudly. " Russell!...Fuck me!" was the command Ginny gave. Only stopping the oral assault on Darren's cock long enough to say it out loud. The black man grabbed the lube and squirted another generous amount onto his cock and gave it a couple of long tugs. 

Positioning himself behind Ginny he guided the tool into her ready cunt. Her legs spread well-wide to give much needed room to her lover. "Fuck me ...fuck me" she kept begging. Slowly he sank into her as far as he could with one stroke, getting in further than I thought she could handle. "HHhhmmmm," my wife gave out a little moan of approval. Ginny kept working on the cock in her mouth, the only change in her expression coming from her eyes closing as Russell sank further and further into her. Still , he couldn't quite fit it all in. 

Ginny had all but fully taken in the cock in her mouth, with eyes closed tight she was forcing the cock into her throat. Darren, holding onto her head, was pumping into her mouth at breakneck speed. Robert and Shelly, not missing the show in front of them, had turned around and been fucking with Shelly bent over still, holding her asscheeks wide open. Crystal grabbed my cock, startling me. " Give me some loving...I need your cock in me!."...she tried whispering ,only to have it come out hoarsely. I moved behind her swiftly and quietly and slid into her. 

She was wetter than I remember her ever being , her hand rubbing her clit as I buried my manhood deep into her. She panted quietly in the dark as our neighbors continued with the sex show. By now Russell had three quarters of his thick cock in Ginny, her head still bobbing on Darren's cock. She had one hand furiously rubbing her clit as this went on. She stopped sucking on the prick before her to give another command. "Shelly...come...uh...here..." 

Without a word she stood up to Roberts' dismay. "Come help me get off...with your tongue...uuhh..." Russell spread his legs further apart to give his smaller partner room. Ginny spread wider as well, lowering her hips. Shelly craned her head upwards, as she got into place under the couple, her tongue snaking out to find Ginny's swollen clit immediatly. "UuuuhhhHHhhhmmmmm" Ginny growled. Returning quickly to Darren's cock, she again swallowed it. Robert, seeing Shelly's legs wide open crawled between them and returned his digits to her pussy hole and playfully licked her little love button.

All connected now in a little chain they stayed there to grind out their lust together. Crystal looked over her shoulder at me and gave a little devious smile, continuing as well to push back into me with her wet cunt. "AAAAAaaaaarrrhhhhhh," Ginny shrieked , letting herself go with a long orgasm. Scaring both of us outside, as she shrieked again.

The second scare came when she looked into the mirror as she took back in the cock before her. Her gaze fell right to us. I froze for a second, then realized she was sharing herself with us as well. I continued to fuck my wife as she tried to stifle her own little grunts. Ginny pulled off the Darren's cock once again and clapped her hands this time. "Ok ...time to...switch again."..Crystal and I stopped fucking , waiting to see what Ginny had in mind next. Russell backed up and his cock popped out of Ginny. Robert and Shelly moved too. Ginny hopped up , giddy as could be. 

She grabbed Darren by the cock leading him to the chair, pushing him back till he fell onto it. She grabbed Shelly's head, rather roughly too, telling her, "Get it slick for me ." Shelly did as she was told taking more than half in the first gulp. Standing there watching the other two waited for their command. Ginny moved back onto the armchair as she had been before. Shelly slid away to the left a little as Ginny lowered her hips, the smaller woman gripping Darren's cock tight as Ginny impaled it. 

She rode it rough till she could settle fully on it. " Robert ...lover come here "she panted. He stood in front of her stroking his cock. "Russell get your cock ready ...for my ass." He did as he was told grabbing the tube of lubricant, he gave it a dozen or two good strokes making it slick. Shelly, without taking Ginny's order, quickly moved behind her spread loinsand grabbed her asscheeks hard. Again, snaking her tongue out, she poked at the puckered hole before her. Ginny again had wide grin on her face, her cunt full of cock and a pretty little sex slave licking her asshole. After giving her ass a good tonguing, Shelly moved out of her man's way. 

Russell got into place and poked his thumb into her ass, gasping Ginny asked for more. He pulled on his cock again, letting the head rest on her pink hole. She hissed, "Fuck me Russell...Put that beautiful cock in...fill me up...Darren fuck me slow now ...real slow...please..." At that she grabbed Roberts cock and sucked it in. Russells cock head popped in and Ginny squealed with her husbands prick deep in her throat. Shelly had her hands roaming between the two men fucking Ginny and Ginny's clit. 

Again before too long Ginny gave a long moan, as another orgasm took over. Russell had to re-adjust his footing as he readied himself to go deeper into the ass his cock was penetrating. He grabbed Ginny's full hips and gave a good push that Ginny wasn't ready for. She clamped down on her Hubby's rod as the pleasure/pain of the large thick cock surprised her. Russell stayed at the depth he was at for a moment, giving Darren a chance to start bucking his hips upward at Ginny's cunt. 

Ginny made some grunting, moaning shrieking combination sounds as she had three cocks deep in her every opening. Darren gave a quick indication and held onto Ginny as he came deep in her pussy, still fucking her, without losing his erection. Russell started to give her ass some long strokes as well. Coming almost all the way out before plunging deep into her ass, almost bottoming out with his huge dark cock. His cock kept going in and out, till it seemed like Ginny was almost comfortable with it. Darren's cock started to go a little limp so he motioned to Ginny and she pulled off of Roberts cock. Darren moved out from under her and Shelly quickly crawled between Ginny's legs again. Her tongue again falling on her clit. 

Swirling around she licked at Ginny's juicy pussy, licking up Darren's cum at the same time. Russell had kept up the pace and had been plowing into our lustful neighbor, keeping her ass full of his cock. Ginny still had not left Robert out a she continued to suck him. Russell seemingly could go on forever, sensing that Ginny was getting tired of his strong prodding, he quickened his pace and had his black cock racing in and out. He stopped suddenly and as his knees seemed to weaken he came in her deep. His cock buried in her, he held on to her hips kneading them in his hands ,as his dark-haired partner licked at her pussy. 

Ginny again (for the third time for those counting) came. Stifling her cries with Roberts wand in her mouth. Russell pulled out a little at a time as she came, adding to her orgasm. Shelly waited below as her partners cum oozed from Ginny's ass. He pulled out completely as Ginny's orgasm subsided. Shelly licked from Ginny clit , over her well- fucked pussy lips and on up till she found Ginny's ass hole , giving it a quick couple of licks. Ginny, still recovering, only sighed as she popped Roberts cock from her mouth.




Good Neighbors Ch. 3



Lois stood before the mirror, leaning on the bathroom vanity. How did she feel about today's surprising happenings? She shook her head slowly, letting her thoughts sort themselves out. 

She certainly felt some guilt feelings. There was the fear of Andy finding out, too. What could she possibly say to him? A shudder coursed her body, "this must be what the writers describe as "her blood ran cold" she said aloud, as she brushed a lash off her cheek near her eye and examined her face. 

It was a little red - "the bastard, she muttered, he could at least shave." It was as if a wire brush had been rubbed against her. In spite of herself, she smiled as she soothed it away with a cream. She was smiling that he had been so desperately excited.

"Excited. Imagine. Excited beyond control. And over me!" she said, her smile broadening. "Makes a nice change from Andy taking me for granted lately."

"You're not being fair, are you?" She chided the girl she didn't recognize in the mirror. After all, it was probably both of them who had let some of the gleam come off their lovemaking. Still she thought it was more his fault than hers, allowing himself to let work be so important that he never thinks of those exciting little ways of initiating a love session.

But what to do about this thing that had happened with Allen? She slipped into the cups of her bra and stretched to fasten it, her face screwed up quizzically. 

She thought back to him as she pulled a clean pair of white cotton panties up over her hips, snapping the elastic in place. "He was so aggressive. He didn't even undress me properly." 

She thought about the roughness of his big thick fingers that pulled the gusset of her panties aside, exposing her wetness to his huge organ. Lois recalled the sensation when she felt the blunt head of it touch her, parting her pussy lips for the first time. Then the startling searing heat she felt as it sort of 'popped' past the initial tightness of the entry to her vagina. "Ohmigawd, she muttered to the mirror. Rolling her eyes at the astonished stranger staring back at her. "It's wrong, I know that! ... But...I think I have to have another go at it. ... It was such a startling feeling.. ... And he had not let her ... fully ... enjoy it." She knew she would not be satisfied until she pulled that huge beastly cock all the way into her lusting pussy. She wanted to know what it must feel like. How filled will I feel? He only let me have it for a few brief strokes, and not all of it either! The beast! And then he pulled out and spewed all over me."

She grinned self consciously once more, recognizing her 'not so secret' pleasure in having driven him nearly out of his mind with excitement. 

"Beyond control, he was!" Then came the absolutely wanton idea - what a thought! It would be so unlike her, so unexpected. But it thrilled her beyond anything she thought she could have conjured for herself. The idea of having them both - one for the beast-like, animal taking of her body, ... and Andy for the gentle soothing, considerate sex, with all the caresses ... and his tongue licking her to attention there between her legs where the wetness was returning unbidden even now, just with the thought of it all. 

"Yes, why not? Why not the best of both worlds for a little while?" "Besides, maybe Andy deserves it for leaving me so unsatisfied! Wasting what he's got between his legs as far as I'm concerned!"

She finished dressing and headed down to start making dinner. Andy would surely be strolling through the door soon. 

Even though Lois was feeling slightly self-conscious during dinner, Andy didn't ask about her day. She felt a blush rising in her face as she thought of Allen's big cock pushing its way past the fleshy slippery lips of her pussy while holding a normal dinner conversation across from her husband. But, Andy seemed more interested in his paper, so she finally brought up her day rather brazenly.

"You should see what Allen and I made of his bathroom today!" She enjoyed the irony of it.

"Oh, that's right, how was the project? Was he all thumbs as I promised?" 

Lois felt an overwhelming desire to say something like "Well not all thumbs, exactly!" But she held back and just told him how well the project came out in the end. 

"What would you say if you knew that he had hurled me to the floor, ripped open my dress, tugged my panties aside and slipped his huge cock into me?" she thought. Again she felt a flush coming over her face and also wetness between her legs. She leaned back in her chair and thought "Ohmigod, this is terrible of me, but so exhilarating!" She rubbed her mound against Andy's shoulder as she picked up the plates and took them to the sink.

Lois came to bed wearing a white slip instead of a nightgown to find Andy already on his side turned away from her. The light was out on his side of the bed. She slipped in beside him and pondered his back a moment. She moved up close behind him, reached around to find his limp, unsuspecting cock and began idly stroking him to a mild arousal. "MMnnnnnhhhhf." He muttered contentedly.

"You remember when we talked about Allen a couple weeks ago?"

"Huh? What, ... what do you mean? I don't recall."

You know, you asked me if I thought that because a man is big above the belt line do you think he would be big below the beltline, too?" she giggled, her tummy wriggling against his rear-end. She was pretending a coy titillating interest.

Andy, uttered a low laugh, "Ah, got you thinking, did it? I thought you were more interested than you let on!!!! He guffawed a bit and put his hand behind to find her mound. "Got you stirred up, then? I'll have to keep an eye of Allen, then, will I?'" It was clear that it was stimulating him, too, as his cock sprang to erection under her light stroking.

He turned toward her. "And what have you decided?" he leered.

"Oh, nothing, really. Don't be silly. Thought about it a couple times today though." Now her face surely was beet red with how far she had taken the discussion. His hand cupped her pussy now. She knew he had found her puffy lips engorged and a wet pool there under her panties. His hand found her breast, its nipple probing through the nylon and lace of the white slip. Her pussy was flooding with juices now, and Andy's finger had found her clit while she continued to fondle his cock and slipped down to squeeze his balls.

"I think wallpapering affects you, that's what I think. When are you going to do ours?" he laughed close to her ear, then let his tongue tease it. "You're sooooooo wet, my dear, what have you been doing?" he teased. Andy was rock hard now.

Lois thought how interesting it is what turns men on. They were strange, strange, strange, she repeated to herself. "I'll never understand them." Andy had not been this excited in weeks. It was similar to the way they were so interested in girls' underwear. She never understood that either. In fact it made her dig her heels in every time the subject came up. She wanted to be loved for herself, not for the silkiness of her panties, she always said. It made her defiant, wearing her undies until they were frayed, getting full value, she insisted. There is no explaining men!!!! She thought.

By now, Andy had turned around to find her pussy with his lips. Slipping his head under her slip, clasping her bottom through the silky slip with both hands, he pushed her panties aside with his tongue and buried it deep in the crease of her body. 

"Ohhhhhhh!" she shivered as his tongue found the urgent hardness of her clitoris, twirling it with his tongue then biting it lightly, pulling on it with his lips. "Ohhhhhhh!' it felt good, in spite of the rough handling it had had earlier from Allen. Lois felt a slight burning sensation when his tongue parted her vagina entry, but it passed soon and she was happy to have him explore her. His hands were so gentle on her ass cheeks - one of her (or two, depending how you looked at it) best features according to Andy. She loved having him rub her there, and it sent even more of her juices flowing to meet his eager tongue.

Andy felt her lips toy with the head of his cock. He stopped for a moment, not sure how much more he could take, then pushed his hips forward, slipping past her lips and into her mouth. She sucked on his cock as he continued moving his tongue deep in her delicious pussy. Her teeth scraped on his cock - the one thing she did which scared the hell out of him. He was sensitive to her biting there and he pulled away in favor of letting his cock switch places where his tongue had just been.

Lois laid back and watched as he knelt between her legs, lifting the slip to display her prominent pussy mound. He cupped it and looked into her eyes, then stripped off her white cotton panties quickly and, holding them in his hand, moved forward, lead by his six-inch cock. She felt him slip it up and down along her wet lips, letting it circle her clit. Suddenly, he was inside her in one long smooth thrust. Their pubic hair touched, hers matted now with wet juices, now sharing her wetness with his brush-like patch of hair. She thrust up to meet him as he began his steady soothing stroking in and out of her tunnel.

Her legs pulled him into her as he pulled her straps aside to get at her breasts and she felt him suckling on her nipples as he gently massaged her with his pelvis and his cock. She thought of the difference between the huge cock that had marauded there earlier and this nice sized one with its more familiar feel. This man-cock that had been hers these last twenty years. She knew every trick, every vein, knew the temperature it would feel like, could feel when it was ready to deliver its surge of cock juice into her. She fondled it with her pussy, moving her hips in an insinuating little circle.

Andy's thrusting grew more impatient. He could tell that his balls were getting tense, ready to shoot his load of semen up his shaft and splash lustily into her waiting cunt. He could feel himself straining for that surge! And there it was, firing up his shaft. He felt Lois milking his cock in that familiar way she had, like she couldn't wait for it. He collapsed onto her, sweaty and spent. He moved his legs to the outside of her legs, pressing them tight around his cock, now losing its hardness as it was squeezed out of her hot pussy, soft and beaten.

He rolled off her, kissed her cheek and put his hand over her mound, letting his finger linger in the wetness as he headed for sleep. Lois touched his chest, felt his regular breathing and lay staring at the ceiling. 

She smiled, feeling really satisfied for the first time in some weeks. She stared into the darkness, wondering how this would all work out. 

Her pussy felt ... well ... extraordinary, it had been through a lot for one day.

She got up, feeling his cum sliding out of her and running down her thighs as she walked toward the bathroom. She stopped to taste a little of it from her fingers.

Lois stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, eyes wide, a smile breaking across her face. She lifted the slip and gazed at her blond curls, just hiding the crease of her body - "This is all your fault!" she whispered.



Good Neighbors Ch. 3



She turned her head again looking dreamily into the mirror, right at us. Crystal stared right back and her body tensed as she came, not breaking the stare till she couldn't help but not control the orgasm. Her pussy tightening on my rod did me in as well, coming as quiet as I ever had. After giving her a extra few strokes my cock slid out, only to be replaced by my hand and I rubbed her slick cunt. I leaned forward and whispered, " what a show...shall we stick around?" 

Crystal, aware again that we were fucking in our neighbors yard grabbed my hand. "Let's go home ...quickly." We turned and headed home making our way across the 70 or so feet, very fast. As soon as we got in Crystal turned and knelt in front of me, gripping my cock it came to life, which surprised me more than her. She sucked it in, going deep till her nose was touching my stomach. Grabbing my ass she quickened the cock sucking pace. 

Within two minutes of this pace I could feel my balls swelling again. Sensing this she pulled off and grabbed me by the cock, leading me upstairs. Jumping on the bed on all fours with her ass in the air she pointed at it. "Lick my pussy...now...stick your tongue in me ."..I did as was told and dove into her wet cunt. Never having licked her cunt after cumming in her, I didn't mind it, as it drove her nuts as well. She thrashed her head around on the bed. She had leaned her shoulders forward and had two fingers down her throat. Almost cleaning her pussy up I stood up and sank my cock into her. Going deep with one long stroke she bucked back to meet me. With her fingers on her clit it wouldn't be long before she would explode. 

Giving her cunt hole a workout, I gave my fingers some saliva and gave her little pink rosebud a twirl with my fingers. 

She moaned between her fingers. The moan alone was enough for me, I sank deep into her, coming again. Tightening up on my cock , she came again. This time she was far from quiet about it. Almost screaming the violent orgasm seemed to rip through her. Slowly we both came down from the high of the ecstasy we felt. Sitting there in the dark of our bedroom, we finally spoke. Going over everything we had just witnessed next door. We both acknowledged it was exciting to watch, and to listen to Ginny getting fucked. Crystal's only regret was not staying to see what we missed. Which was mine too. Ginny told Crystal later that Shelly had her turn getting fucked by all three men as well.

With Shelly and Robert giving the final show, which apparently lasted for a long time. Sitting there, looking at the glow of our neighbors window, we decided together (I wanted to make sure Crystal wanted to do this for sure) that we would go the next step and try this out. If not with our horny neighbors, with another couple, maybe trying some same room activity. It was the next step towards something very exciting.

To Be Continued...



Good Neighbors Ch. 4



Chapter 4: The Wine Cellar

Chris hadn't heard from nor seen her neighbor and furtive lover David all week long. It had occurred to her from time to time to ring him on the phone, making up some excuse or other to make contact. But, it wasn't quite in her to be so forward about this thing. So, she had waited in vain for him to call. She knew that if he had called, she would have been unable to resist.

""Well, I'll get to see the magic you two did on his bathroom at last!" They were just on the front step of David's house. The party had started already and they seemed the last to arrive. The door opened allowing loud talking and laughter spring out into the cool night air.

"Ah, you two, at last! I was beginning to fear you weren't coming , thought you might have gone off me! Great! Come on through, everyone is here and has a head start on you."

There were five couples, all old friends to catch up on activities with. David went off to fix them drinks and was soon back at her side. Probably no one else noticed, but he was slightly tentative, a little nervous, not quite looking her in the eye. She also noticed that he was slightly over solicitous toward Andy, the guilt of their bathroom indiscretion of a week ago bubbling to the surface she decided. 

Just for an instant the memory of the hard floor under her bottom, her dress unbuttoned and wide spread with her in panties and bra that didn't match flooded back when she glanced down the hall to where Gladys was just coming out of the bathroom.

"David!! You've done wonders to your crummy old bathroom! What has gotten into you! It's lovely, it really is," Gladys burbled. 

"Don't give him all the credit, Glad, he's had secret help. Don't let him tell you otherwise! My Chris has been over making him more presentable," Andy through in from across the room.

"I happily admit that it is all Chris's credit. I only held the ladder and fetched and carried at her command! I did all the brainwork, of course!" 

Chris knew that a flush was running across her face. She couldn't make out whether it was modesty at all the attention or her guilt feelings coming back. "Oh, nothing really, just a bit of paper and paste. Does brighten it up a bit, though, compared to the bog it was before. Doesn't it Glad!?"

It was such a novelty that David should have stirred to do a bit of decorating that nearly everyone traipsed down to see their handiwork, followed by Chris and lead by David. "You see, you can sit in palatial settings when you come to visit," David was gloating. Chris wondered what they would all think if they could see the scene just one week earlier, her with her legs wide apart and David, his pants around his ankles slamming his huge cock excitedly into her. She shook her head to clear out the image and got back to the conversation Ooh-ing and Ah-ing over her workmanship. She curtsied to their compliments and as they were leaving felt David's big hand squeeze the right cheek of her bottom rather roughly. She felt her dress slip silkily over the nylon of her pantyhose, as he was unable to get a tight grip. So, he wanted to play, did he!? She found the secret squeeze exciting, gave him her mock look of astonishment and went on down the hall before him, a definite swing of her hips evident.

David stared at her perfect round bottom with devotion. Her pantyline streaked across the tautness of her dress like an arrow to the main course of his desire, there in the secret valley between her wonderful thighs. He caught himself from reaching for another fondle, just in time. Andy rounded the corner and came to have a look. "Let's see what you two have been up to, now!" Andy and Dave stood looking over the new bathroom, and talking "man talk.' Chris went back to her drink and the color gradually drained from her face to a more normal state. It was a happy party, old friends recounting oft told tales, lots of laughter and good-natured teasing of each other. Chris and David exchanged looks during the evening, but the duties of host and closeness of others prevented him having another go at the gorgeous bottom of Chris's – he thought sardonically, longing for the soft warm sensuousness of her against his hand. It was making him a bit cranky, really, and very horny. He went to the kitchen for another bowl of nuts and was alone for a moment.

"Having some more nuts are we?" It was Chris, a smile on her face disclosing a secret held between them. 

"Oh, yes, I thought a bit more would be nice!" The double meaning was fairly obvious, especially delivered with the lascivious leer his lips presented.

"Well, a 'bit' more could hardly do any damage." She replied coquettishly.

Then she did what David thought was the sexiest thing any woman had ever done to him. She slowly reached for the hem of her full skirt, lifted it above her knees, then looked first over her shoulder to see that everyone was paying rapt attention to the story being told by Charlie from down the bottom of the street, and continued up the towers of her thighs.

David watched transfixed and struck momentarily dumb, his mouth suddenly dry. She wore high heels that gave her legs the full curves he found so awfully attractive, her stockings were a gleaming deep tone between a tawny beige and mahogany in color and they had the look of being painted on, the paint still slightly wet and gleaming in the light. Her skirt was at mid thigh now as Chris watched his eyes riveted on her legs, his tongue lolling from his open mouth.

Her hand caught the lacy border of her slip and carried both slip and skirt higher, now exposing the roundness of her thighs. David was totally speechless as he watched eagerly the unveiling of her beauty. He watched as her crotch appeared. Her legs coming together at a point that formed a little flat space instead of a sharp "V". Somehow that was a little more erotic to him and his mind went back to the feeling when the bluntness of his cock had been just there, parting the lips of her pussy. He sighed audibly as her panties came into view, pressed tight with that crumpled look that the pantyhose pulled on over them always gave. It was sexy in its own way, too. She paused for a moment, white panties shown through the tawny color of the stockings, then dropped her skirt and gave David a sidelong look.

"Anything I can do to help, then?" she asked brightly.

David had trouble recovering, his tongue tripping slightly over the words his sex-occupied mind could conjure.

"Aha,... Uh... No... well, I... think, I have everything... uh that I... well... can...handle right now!" He grinned sheepishly, knowing that she was manipulating him frighteningly. 

"I'll get even with this one," he thought, happily. She really was a pleasure, he thought to himself. And what a sight her prominent little mound had been under the taut nylon, pouting there, teasing him.

Chris returned to the party carrying two bowls of nuts.

"Let's you carry his nuts, then, does he Chris?' Andy was just tipsy enough that he would start to make little jokes at her expense with a possible double meaning, to the pleasure of all the others and to the discomfiture of Chris herself. But tonight she was in a mood to return the banter, her sex juices having begun to flow – literally, she though, noticing that her antics in the kitchen had begun to produce a wetness between her legs.

"Yes, dear, he does,... and they are quite large ones, quite nice ones really!" she stared with feigned deep interest at the bowls. This brought howls of laughter from even the girls now, putting Andy slightly in his place, his little joke having been overshadowed by Chris' comment. Andy looked just a bit startled by her quick sexy comeback, but he recovered, smiling with a certain pride in her in spite of being taken down a notch.

A game of Charades had started. Between sessions, Chris and David were sent off to bring more wine from the cellar, excused from one match which continued behind them as they went to the cellar. They made small talk as they left the room, but this turned to a silence, both being preoccupied with their own thoughts, as their isolation together became more evident.

They had no sooner reached the bottom of the stairs than David's hands were on her and he whirled her around and into the circle of his huge arms, his hands finding the bulge of her ass, pressing her intensely against the hardness of his cock.

She felt its astonishing bulge against her own mound and her feet nearly left the floor as he ground against her sleek tightly covered silkiness. Her breasts were mashed against his massive chest and she felt the crispness of her nipples scraping across his chest. Their tongues dueled, pressing deep into each other's mouths with a fierce aggressiveness. Chris felt her teeth touch his, so intense was the embrace.

He whirled her again in his excitement, bent her over the nearby clothes dryer, hurled her skirt up over her shoulders, exposing her bottom, clad in white panties plastered to her shapely bottom by the sheer to the top pantyhose. "What are you doing, David?" she hissed, "They'll hear!! We can't... do..."

Her words were lost on him. The sight and feel of her ass were just overwhelming and his words just jammed up in his throat. She felt his hands clawing at her underpants, the strong nylon of the pantyhose shielding her --- at least for the moment. 

Then suddenly she felt a finger pop through a seam, felt the nylon part as his strong hands yanked with fierce expression of his overwhelming excitement. The cool air on her warm flesh was a shock and she knew that he had opened a wide whole in the gusset of her pantyhose. Chris found it exciting. That he was so excited that he tore the stockings from her body, his cock screaming to get at her flesh, at her pussy, to feel her pussy surround it, to sear it with its heat. This was wildly sexy to her and she felt a flush suffuse her entire body from the now flooded lips of her pussy to the top of her head, she was blushing with excitement.

Still bent over the dryer, Chris felt him fumbling with his zipper. She reached around to touch him, to feel the great size of him again before it disappeared into her. Wanting to have in her mind the size of the beastly thing which she so wanted to be splitting her body wide apart. Her mind went back to reality, briefly, to the crowd upstairs who might finish their game and come looking for them!! "Ohmigod!" What a though!

But suddenly the knob of his huge cock was in her hand and she stifled her fears and leaned heavily against the dryer as she sensed David readying himself for the plunge into her defenseless vagina. 

David looked down the sexy, nyloned legs stilted on the high heals at the very bottom. Her ass was so unbelievable beautiful, so completely a thing of sexuality, he was simply overcome. Her cheeks bulged out of the hole he had made, the creamy flesh contrasting with the dark nylon of her tights. With his heart in his throat, he plunged between the close pressed buns of her ass.

The blunt end of his organ probed and soon found the crease of her bottom smoothed by the copious juices springing from her pussy lips. The bulging knob streaked all the way along the length of her lips spreading them widely, wetly, warmly before it. It found her clitoris, sending a huge charge of electric shivers coursing out from it in all directions, but mostly up into her throat, it seemed.

Now gleaming wet, he glided back to the entrance of her body, Chris felt him press hard against her. Felt the wonder of his great thickness.

"Wait!!" she urged. "A little lower, David, a little lower!!" In his eagerness, he had found the wrong entry. Chris smiled at his over eager mistake. My gawd, she thought, I couldn't take that in there! The size of him! 

She reached between her thighs to guide him, felt the great width of his cock now really engorged and full with excitement. Again she felt the self-pride that this great hulking beast of a man was so overcome with excitement at being close to her that he was like a teenager.

Then it was there! The big round head of it pressing against her smaller tight little muscle. She relaxed as much as possible. Then, as before, it 'popped' into her wet, wet, thank god, wet passage, followed by the hearty wide shaft that still held her stretched to what she thought must surely be the limit. It felt... "wonderful!" she hadn't meant for that to slip out. Hadn't meant to let him have the satisfaction of knowing her thoughts just yet. But it was out now.

"Like that, do you, lass?!! I thought you would." He said in a self- congratulatory way. "Tell me how it feels, Chris, tell me about it Luv!" he hissed through pleasure clenched teeth.

"Oh, yes,...yes,... You bully. I like ittttttttttt, shove it in, shove it in!" Her voice was urgent, her need high. She parted her legs a little more, pressing against him, wanting all of the long wide, think wonder of his cock. "Shove it in me!" Her hand touched a switch and the dryer came on with a slight vibrating rocking motion. Or was it the two of them rocking? The warmth of the dryer was against her pubic mound, the vibrations coursing through her pelvis, joining the vibrations that David was providing now with his urgent thrusting.

She still wasn't getting all of it, she thought. The awkward position made it too hard for him to reach her depths. But he wasn't bothered by this, just kept sawing away at the little bit of her that he felt so hot and tight around his cock. "Stupid man!" she thought. 

"Lord, she is tight," he thought. "Wonderful" he repeated aloud, through clenched teeth, his exertions bringing a sheen of sweat to his brow as he pumped away, looking down at his cock disappearing, then reappearing, in and out, in and out, all glistening with her juices between the beautiful round orbs of her ass. "Beautiful," he muttered.

Again, he had come too soon for her. She could tell by his thrusting that he was ready already. Knew that his balls were tensing by the way he tensed on his toes to slam against her a few last thrusts. She squirmed her bottom against his thrust, wringing all the pleasure she could out of the hardness in her pussy. It really did feel awfully good. He stretched her, pummeled her, massaged her pussy lips, did everything but the one thing she really missed, touching her depths. She knew that was still something to look forward to.

She felt his semen spurt forcefully into her. Felt its hot blast filling her vagina, another load came at the top of his next thrust, then another and yet another as she rode with his thrusting, welcoming his hot love juice, feeling it fill her. Still another thrust added to the warm broth in her waiting cunt. She hated that word, but it sprang to mind anyway. Then he was slipping out, passing the sentry of the muscle at the entrance of her love passage more easily, now that his passion had subsided. She felt the combined moisture of their magical fucking rush out, then spread on her inner thighs. 

She turned to see him tucking the monster into his terribly ugly white Y-fronts which reminded her somehow of an old man's underpants, unbecoming in that context. A stream of her juices down from the now bright red head of his cock was caught by the cotton shorts and tucked inside the pouch. She touched the big round pouch with its cargo safely tucked away, marveling that it was still so comfortingly large in its softened satisfied state.

"You know, I'd like to try this on a soft surface sometime!" she smiled at him.

"Sorry," he muttered, his face reddening.

They hurried upstairs now to rejoin the others. Happily, the game was still in session and they seemed not to have been missed; though she thought that Andy might have looked with a slightly quizzical expression at her. Her smile sent him back deep into the game, though. Chris made an appearance, then headed off up the stairs to the bathroom. She needed to clean up a bit, the stickiness on her thighs now running quite far down her leg.

She slipped into the bathroom, stripped off the ripped pantyhose and cleaned their juices off herself as best she could. Better no hose than to be discovered ripped later she thought, balling them into her hand and leaving the bathroom. Gladys was waiting her turn and closed the door behind her. Quickly, Chris slipped into David's bedroom and tucked the moist nylon package, full of her scent, under his pillow and slipped down the stairs again. 

Chris felt good, though not quite satisfied, as she sat on the arm of his chair and let her arm surround Andy. He nuzzled her thigh with his arm and went on with the game.

To Be Continued...