6 comments/ 84245 views/ 11 favorites The New Neighbors By: leanne2k Rachel Johnson was enjoying her first day off from work in over a month. The twenty-three year old lesbian vixen was a massage therapist. She spent the day lounging on her back porch getting a tan. She had dozed off to sleep a couple of times. She was woke up by a moving van next door. Someone was moving into the house behind her's. As she wondered who it was, she saw a blue Corsica pull into the driveway. She dared not take her eyes away from the car as two gorgeous women got out of it. The older one, perhaps the mother, had blonde hair and a sexy tanned body, featuring a pair of big breasts hidden by a tank top and short shorts. The younger woman had brown hair and was almost a duplicate copy of the other woman. Staring at these two women got Rachel simmering hot and horny. She decided she needed a shower. She skipped to the bathroom, hopped into the shower and turned it on. Just as soon as the warm water hit her body, her imagination took over. Someone pulled the shower curtain open. It was the older woman from next door. Her tits were even bigger naked. She stepped inside the shower. She grabbed Rachel by the head and began kissing her. Their tongues began dancing as the water cascaded down their bodies. Rachel began to kiss and suck on her lover's neck, and then she slowly kissed her way down, to those golden brown breasts. She slowly began to suck the right tit. Then she moved on to the left one and did the same. Her lover's moans became louder and louder. Rachel got on her knees and asked her to spread her legs. When she did, Rachel found her prize: The hottest pussy she had ever seen. The aroma from that twat was so intoxicating. Rachel began to softly lick and kiss the swollen clit. Her lover's moans became louder and louder into screams of wanton ecstasy. Then someone else pulled back the shower curtain. It was the younger girl. "Mom? What are you doing?!" Just as she began to cum and the shower water became cold, Rachel woke up, still horny and frustrated. That night Rachel went to sleep early. Her mind once again turned to the world of erotic dreams. The next door neighbor walked into the room, wearing nothing but a flesh colored strap-on dildo. She was lubing it up as she walked towards the bed. She told Rachel to strip. She did. The neighbor got into bed with Rachel and kissed her as she inserted her faux cock. She began pumping slowly into Rachel's pussy. Then she began to fuck her faster and faster. "Oh God! Please! Give me more! More! Harder! Harder!" The neighbor was more than happy to carry out Rachel's request. She began fucking her harder and faster, almost to the point of submission. Rachel exploded in orgasm. She opened her eyes to thank her lover, but all she found was herself wrapped around a pillow humping it. The dreams went on for a couple of days. She even had one while she was at work. The neighbor came in for a massage. She laid on her stomach on the table naked, as Rachel put some scented oils on her hands and began Rubbing it in her tight tanned flesh. Rachel couldn't resist the temptation. She stripped and laid on top of the woman and began gyrating and rubbing her entire body all over her's. She kissed the back of her neck, and began to fondle her breasts. The phone rang and once again Rachel was rushed back to reality. Rachel couldn't take it anymore. She got off at noon, and decided to go over and introduce herself to the new neighbor. Rachel pulled into the driveway of her house and walked over to the neighbor's. She knocked on the door twice. She started to chicken out and walk away. The neighbor opened the door and spoke. "Can I help you?" "Um yeah! I'm your new neighbor, I just thought I would come by and introduce myself." "Well hello. I'm Sharon. Come on in. I'm afraid I didn't catch your name." "Oh I'm sorry. I'm Rachel." "Well come on in and have a seat. Let's get to know each other. Would you like anything to drink?" "I'll take a water if you have any." "Okay. One water coming up." Rachel was starting to loosen up some. As Sharon went to the kitchen to get some water, Rachel caught herself staring at her tight shapely jean clad ass. Yes she wanted this woman very bad. Sharon returned with the water. at sat on the sofa. "So Rach. Can I call you Rach." "Sure." "What's the neighborhood like?" "Quiet. The only problem we ever had was some horny old man with a telescope, and he moved away a couple of years ago." "Well that's a relief so what can you tell me about yourself?" "Well I'm twenty-three. I'm a massage therapist. I'm working to put some money back to go to college. But most of the time I like to hang around the house and chill. How about you?" "Well I'm thirty-five. I'm divorced. The only two good things I got out of that were my eighteen year old daughter Dakota, and half of my cheating bastard ex's money." Rachel jumped for joy inside. She found an opening. A hatred for her ex husband might equal a hatred for all men, which might equal a little cunnlingus sometime later. Sharon groaned it broke Rachel from her dirty train of thought. "Are you ok Sharon" "Yeah I'm just a little sore from moving boxes and furniture." "Well maybe I could get the soreness out." Rachel couldn't believe she just said that. "Yeah! You are a massage therapist. That would be great if you could help me out. My shoulders are killing me." Rachel had a feeling come over her. The thoughts running through her mind were so sinfully erotic she couldn't believe she was going through with them. She walked behind the sofa. It was time for step one. She began to gently rub Sharon's shoulders. "How does that feel?" "Good." Rachel continued to rub Sharon's shoulders. She felt her becoming putty in her hands. It was time for step two. "Make some room for me I'm going to sit behind you and get in a better position." Sharon made room and Rachel sat behind her and continued rubbing her shoulders. She got braver and sat down on her butt and wrapped her long legs sensuously around Sharon's waist. It was time for step three. Rachel began to kiss and lick the back of Sharon's neck.. It startled Sharon. "What the? What are you doing?" "Shh. Let your therapist do her job." Rachel continued to whisper in her neighbor's ear as she continued her physical seduction. "When was he last time you had good sex Sharon?" "I, I can't remember. It's been ages." "Was your hubby ever good in the sack?" "No." "Ever been with another woman before?" "No." "But you've always wanted to haven't you Shari?" "Um I, I" "Be honest." "Yes, but I never wanted to be labeled a......" "A lesbian? A dyke?" "Yes." It was time for step four. "We are not labels We are human beings. With the same needs as straight people. We just find it best in other women. Now I want you to help me take off your shirt and bra. Will you help me?" "Yes." "This is going to be the beginning of a long and beautiful friendship." Sharon helped Rachel remove her shirt and bra. Sharon's mind was so cloudy. She just met this woman no more than ten minutes ago, and now she was being seduced by her. Rachel cupped Sharon's breasts with her hands and began to rub them. "How big are those hot globes in my hands Shari?" "38Cs." Sharon's nipples became rock hard. Rachel began gently tugging on them. It was time for step four. Rachel started to gently roll Sharon nipples between her fingers. Sharon began to breathe harder. "Does this feel good?" "Yes." "Do you want me to stop?" "No, please, don't stop." Rachel began to get a little rougher with her prey. She began to pinch Sharon's nipples. Sharon was getting so horny and wet. She was close to doing something she hadn't done in a long time: Have an orgasm given to her by another person. And for the first time ever, from another woman. Rachel could feel Sharon on the verge of cumming. Sharon was bucking wildly, rubbing herself against her. Rachel just kept working her magic on Sharon's orbs. "Don't you feel so naughty? So brazen? So good? I bet you're gonna cum soon?" "Yes, I am." "And at the hands of another woman. Doesn't that make you feel like a little nympho?" "Yes." Shari, I'm going to start tugging on your tits really hard. I want you to cum just as hard. Okay?" "Okay?" Rachel began to really pull and tug hard at Shari's breasts. And soon, just as promised, Sharon had and Earth shattering, mind blowing, and world changing orgasm. "Oh God I'm, I'm, gonna, gonna cum!" "Do it! Cum like you've never cum before!" And Sharon did. It was a long powerful orgasm that went on for what seemed like forever. It was like Sharon's vagina was a volcano that had been dormant for centuries, but had been building up pressure. And now was the time the pressure blew it's top! Rachel got up and stood before her quivering new lover. It was now time for step five. "If you wish to continue our little adventure, clean yourself up put on some sexy panties and a trenchcoat only and meet me at my house in a half hour." Rachel left Sharon laid out on the couch, as she made her way back to her home. The next thirty minutes went by at a snail's pace. Rachel was somewhat worried that she had frightened her neighbor, and she wouldn't accept the invitation. Her fears were laid to rest when she heard the doorbell ring. She opened the door and was greeted by the sight of Sharon in her trenchcoat. "I'm glad you decided to come by." "I'm still a bit confused. but the way a felt a few minutes ago, I want to feel that over and over again." "May I take your coat?" Rachel removed Sharon's coat. Just as she had asked, Sharon wore a pair of sexy lace panties. Rachel couldn't resist. Her lips had to taste Sharon's. She grabbed her by the back of her head and gently guided both of their mouths together until they collided. She gently put her tongue in Sharon's mouth. Sharon did the same with her's. Their tongues began a magical dance that melted any inhibitions that either might have had. After several minutes of non stop tonsil hockey, Rachel broke the kiss and realized: "Oh my! I'm a bit overdressed aren't I? Why don't you sit in this chair while I get more comfy?" Rachel guided Sharon over to a chair in the kitchen. Rachel went over to her stereo and popped in a CD. It was a generic CD she burned a while back with the title: "Stripping music" on it. As the music began to play, Rachel walked up to Sharon, spread her legs, and rub her body all over her's. As she was doing this, she began to unbutton her blouse. When she unbuttoned it, Sharon helped her remove it from her body. Rachel stood up and removed her shoes and socks as seductively as she could. Next, Rachel slowly pulled down the tight cut off shorts she was wearing. Now she stood before Sharon in her bra and thong panties. She bent over and showed Sharon her sweet tight ass. She pulled off her bra. Now she felt comfy. She and Sharon kissed again. She began to feel up Sharon's breasts, and invited Sharon to do the same to her. After a few minutes, Rachel was done with foreplay. It was time to go for the gold. Rachel gently lead Sharon to her bedroom. They kissed at the foot of the bed. Rachel pushed Sharon onto the bed and pounced on top of her. She began to kiss her as her hand traveled down Sharon's body and rested on top of her panty clad mound. She began to rub her pussy. She wasn't satisfied she shoved her hand inside her panties and bean to rub. Sharon was oblivious to everything but what Rachel was doing. She was setting her on fire. Sharon had never felt like this before and she loved every minute of it. Rachel was getting restless. She wanted more than just to finger this hot hairy snatch, she wanted to taste it. Rachel scooted her way down until she was face to pussy with her prize. She inhaled it's aroma. It was so intoxicating. She stuck out her tongue and began to slowly lick the outside area of her new friend's vagina. Sharon gasped at this new pleasure. No one had ever even offered to eat her out before, but she wished they had, because she had really been missing out. Rachel began diving her tongue deeper into Sharon's tasty muff. She began licking faster and harder as Sharon began moaning louder and louder. Sharon was in paradise. All her inhibitions were gone. She didn't care if this made her a lesbian, she was going to be damn proud to be a dyke, as long as she still had Rachel by her side. "Oh! Oh! God! Please don't stop!" Rachel didn't stop. She began licking even aster, In between each lick, she sucked hard on Sharon's erect clit. After a brief time filled with moans that got louder and louder, Sharon finally had an explosive orgasm. "Oh shit! Oh fuck! I'm going to do it! I'm going to explode! I'm! I'm! I'm cumming!" Cum erupted from Sharon's vagina and exploded on to Rachel's face. Rachel licked it all up. Just as Sharon thought the evening was over, Rachel wanted to finish her job. She got off of the bed and began looking for something in her nightstand. "I have just one more thing I wish to do to you tonight. Now close your eyes, and don't open them until I tell you to." "Okay." After a brief quiet minute Rachel spoke again. "Okay baby, open them!" "Oh my!" Sharon was in shock! She had never seen a woman wearing a dildo before, but now there was one standing before her lubing it up, with a seductive grin on her face. "I call him Bubba." "Bubba" was flesh colored, made of rubber, and just six inches. The way Rachel was lubing Bubba up looked like she was jacking off. "Wanna ride on Bubba?" Rachel laid beside Sharon. "Hop on." Sharon straddled Bubba. It slid on smoothly. Sharon let out a brief moan as she felt it inside her. Rachel began to move her hips to make Bubba go up and down inside Sharon's pussy. Sharon was helping by bouncing up ad down on the rubbery monster. Sharon was beside herself with joy. Bubba felt so good inside of her. And he was so big. Her ex husband would be green with envy if he knew his ex wife was getting more pleasure from a woman with a fake cock than he could ever get with a tiny real one! Rachel could see the look of blissful ecstasy in Sharon's eyes. Just a few more thrusts, and she would be orgasming again!Soon Sharon did orgasm for a third time. "Oh my God! I cumming again!" Rachel could see the exhaustion in Sharon's face and realized that they could go no farther. She took off her dildo, covered in Sharon's girl cum, and cuddled beside her. "Wanna lick it?" Together Rachel and Sharon licked Bubba clean. "Why do you call it Bubba?" "Well, I have never been with a guy, but if I ever did, I would love to be with that guy that played Bubba on In the Heat of the Night." "Oh, I understand." "I hope I didn't scare you. It's just I've been trying to fight this urge I've had for you since I saw you move in next door. I just couldn't fight it anymore." "I'm glad you couldn't. You have made me feel like no one has ever made me feel. Sexy and wanted." "Oh I want you. Forever and ever." The two girls made out and cuddled. But Sharon was still not feeling good about something. How would she deal with her daughter, Dakota now that she was a lesbian. At the same time with a tickle in her pussy and a smile on her face, Rachel wondered the same thing. To be continued... The New Neighbors The two story house behind us down the hill just sold and the new neighbors were moving into it. We were like spies from our backyard as we watched the furniture being transferred from the truck into the house. It was hard to determine who the new owners were since there were a large number of people working. The next day, when all the workers were gone, all that remained was a couple. A week later we were out working the lawn when we first got a chance to talk to our new neighbors. The couple's names were Dave and Susie. They were slightly older than Molly and I. Susie was still working, Dave had retired and was staying at home. Susie was sporting short blond hair and I noticed that she filled out a sweater very nicely. Dave projected strength. He still had a good crop of hair, with a spot of gray here and there. Dave had worked in the construction industry all his life and when we shook hands, his strong, callused, grip bore testament to the fact. He was a big guy, with a rugged look, but his smile was warm and friendly and I took an instant liking to him. Their kids had grown up and were out of the house living on their own. They were a very nice couple and it was easy to talk to them. They invited us down to their house for a drink that day, but given the work we still needed to complete, we declined. Three months later Molly was out back when Susie yelled up the hill. I watch from the window as the ladies met midway at the property line and chatted a while. Molly came in after finishing her yard work. While Molly washed she told me she had talked to Susie and that we had been invited to their house for dinner next weekend. Molly had suggested to Susie that it really was our place to welcome them into the neighborhood, not theirs, but Susie had insisted, saying that they would love to have us over. Molly said she would get back to Susie with an answer after she had a chance to talk to me. As I had no objection, Molly said she would set it up with Susie. Four o'clock the following Saturday afternoon we walked down the block, around and up to the neighbor's house. I had not been down that way in years so it was interesting to see the neighborhood from a different perspective. We knocked on the door and were greeted by Dave. He took our coats and invited us into the back of the house where the family room was located. At the far point of the room the wall consisted of a row of windows that presented a clear view up the hill. I wandered over to get a better view and looked out through the glass. There was my house. It looked so different from this angle. The back of my home was clearly in view. What I did not know was how open it really was, but I was going to find out shortly. We had drinks in the family room. Susie showed us around the house and then it was dinner time. We moved into the dining room. Susie had prepared a wonderful dinner starting with a salad and ending in dessert. I pushed away from the table with a full belly. We helped the ladies clear the table, moving most of the dishes into the dishwasher. When we were done, Susie asked Molly if she would like to see the dress she was sewing upstairs. Dave handed me a beer and asked me to join him in the family room. The ladies went upstairs. Dave and I went back to the family room where we talked about sports and the neighborhood for quite awhile. He was telling me about all his electronic toys when he finally asked. "Would you like to see this tape I made?" "I would love to see whatever tape you have." "Rusty, sit down over there on the couch across from the flat screen and I'll play the tape." Dave said, fishing out a tape from the drawer. I walked over to the couch, sat down while Dave stood by the large plasma picture screen and inserted the tape. Shortly the screen came on and a video tape started to play. It took me only a short period of time to realize that I was looking at a picture of my back yard without the leaves on the trees and any flowers in bloom. "Watch closely now," said Dave. "I think you will recognize the next shot." I watched the camera view move up so the back of my house was in view. The camera then locked on my back window and zoomed in. As the window grew larger in the view you could clearly see a person in the window, it was Molly, and she was naked! "I bet you didn't know you were on Candid Camera, did you Rusty?" Dave chuckled. Watching the picture on his screen, it was possible to see me behind Molly and it was clear that we were making love. Molly and I have always enjoyed an occasional session in the woods, but that was not always possible. Still, we both knew we enjoyed making love outside. For years we use to make love only on the bed, but in time moved our love sessions over to the window. When we were at the window, Molly would pull up the blinds so we could view our backyard. During the warmer months the trees and bushes were full of leaves and would block the neighbor's view, but this was shot in late fall and the leaves were down. I now realized the neighbor's were watching and, in Dave's case, recording. "Susie and I started catching your act just as the leaves fell. I recorded this tape three weeks ago. We have watched this tape twice already. And I must say Rusty, you and Molly have enriched our sex life by watching the two of you in the window." I sat there not drinking or saying a word. My mouth hung slack, shocked as I watched Molly's breasts swaying at the window. I looked towards Dave, who was sitting watching the screen and smiling, reliving the moment he had captured of us on tape. "Susie and I both enjoyed watching the two of you, but as you can see, much of the action is obstructed. So we decided to invite you over and confront the two of you with this tape." "So you have the tape, now what?" I snapped, feeling my face reddening. "We will do nothing with the tape, if the two of you do what we ask." Dave's eyes fixed on me firmly and I felt myself squirming awkwardly under his gaze. "What do you mean?" "We would like to watch the two of you make love here in this house." Averting my gaze from his penetrating stare I hesitated as I tried to comprehend his words. "And if we say no?" "Then I know a website that would love to have a copy of this tape." He replied calmly, pushing himself back in his seat. I could still feel his gaze upon me as Molly and Susie entered the room. I turned and my jaw dropped in surprise. Molly's face was white with apprehension, and she had changed her clothes. She was now wearing a short Japanese style robe and a pair of high heels. Behind her was Susie. She had also changed her clothing. She had on a long flowing nightgown that had a long slit up one side to her waist. As Susie descended the stairs you could see her legs and her heels pop through the slit. Susie was smiling while Molly was not. Molly made her way over to me quickly and sat down. Susie continued past us, walking over to stand by Dave and put her arm around him. "So it appears that Molly has made a decision. What is your answer Rusty?" asked Dave. "What do you mean she made a decision?" I queried. "Well, look at how she is dressed Rusty. Molly, stand up and walk over to the fireplace!" Dave instructed. Molly hesitated, looking at me as if I could somehow resolve this. I didn't know what to say or do and when I remained silent, Molly slipped from the sofa and walked across to stand before the fireplace. Her gaze remained downcast. A small pensive frown marred her forehead as she stood uncomfortably in the middle of the room. "Molly, turn around for us, doll," Dave chuckled keeping his eyes fixed on Molly. Molly turned around slowly, letting her arms hang freely at her sides. As she turned I suddenly noticed how her hair was brushed out, the sparkle of her earrings and the soft sheen of her red lip-gloss, and the way her heels accentuated her shapely legs. She was truly beautiful to look at and I was proud to have such a lovely wife. Dave's words broke the magic spell, bringing me back to reality with a thud. "Molly, open the robe." commanded Dave. "No, please, I don't want to do this." She pleaded. "Molly, I told you what we would do if you resisted us." Susie looked at her sharply. At first Molly hesitated, then slowly raised her hands to the small belt holding the robe together around her waist. She pulled the bow and let the belt slide away. The robe fell opened. You could now see the sides of her breasts. She looked to be naked but it was hard to see if she was completely naked under the robe. "Turn around slowly for us, Molly. We want to enjoy this as long as we can." Susie directed with obvious amusement. Molly's face was a picture of resigned embarrassment as she looked up and started to turn. She moved very slowly. Her movement looked to be almost mechanical in an effort to try to hide what little was still covered. She turned completely around to face Dave and Susie once again. "Pull the robe down over your shoulders." Dave instructed, his eyes watching her every move. Molly complied with the command, moving her hands to the top of her robe. She took each collar and slowly opened it. Her breasts peeked out from under the robe as she let the material fall from her shoulders. The movement of her breasts indicated that her breathing had become nervous as her breasts came into full view. The robe fell to gather in the small of her back and Molly clutched it about her waist. Molly's eyes locked onto Dave's and she gave him a hard, 'okay, asshole, go ahead and look', stare. Dave let out an audible sigh and moved a hand under Susie's nightgown. His hand found her breast, and the material did little to conceal the fact that he was squeezing her breast while watching Molly strip. Both Susie and Dave's gaze were locked on Molly's body. Molly stood there for a short while and then pulled the robe up to cover her nakedness. She drew it up to her breasts and let it hide what little it could. Her expression remained defiant, though her actions signaled embarrassment as she stood there trying to cover herself. "Turn around Molly, and drop the robe," said Dave. Molly complied, turning to face the fireplace as she shrugged the robe from her shoulders. It glided effortlessly down her back, uncovering the two creamy mounds of her round ass as it traveled to the floor. Her soft lines punctuated by the thin black line of her thong flowing over her hips to disappear between the cheeks of her buttocks. My heart beat loudly in my chest as I surveyed the base of my wife's buttocks, crowning her long shapely legs. "Turn around Molly and show us your tits again." Dave demanded, clearly aroused at the sight of my wife. Molly turned reluctantly, instinctively folding her arms across her chest to conceal herself. "Drop the arms and let us see you naked!" Dave ordered. Molly did as he asked, slowly dropping one arm after the other and allowing her breasts to come into full view. She now stood in a very tiny g-string that failed to cover all her pubic hair. She did not look in the least bit amused as Dave ogled her. The look of 'fuck you' was clearly stamped on her face. Her mouth was slightly open and she was taking fast, deep breaths. This forced her breasts to move which only added to the erotic view that now stood before us. "Doesn't she look fantastic," said Susie. "Look at that wisp of hair between her legs Dave." "Better than I had imagined," Dave replied. "Molly, I want you to remove the g-string, but you need to do this very slowly, gorgeous, otherwise I'm going to get really mad." Molly did not move right away. Her eyes remained locked on Dave. She was digesting this last command in her head, trying to figure out if she was going to comply or not, and if she did, what defenses would she have remaining. She made her decision. Her hands moved reluctantly to her waist, fingers hooking into the elastic. She hesitated, steeling herself, before slowly lowering them down, little by little, unveiling herself inch by inch as her pubic mound slowly rolled into view... "Yes Molly, nice and slooooow – Oh... My... God... she is beautiful!" Dave moaned. Molly continued to move the tiny g-string gradually down her legs. Keeping her legs straight she bent over pushing the material down until the threads reached her ankles. She let go of the material, raised herself up, took one foot out of the string and let the other kick the tiny piece of cloth off to the side. She raised her hands up and placed them on her hips, pushed her breasts out and stood defiant, naked, in front of the three of us. I could feel a little excitement growing within my pants as I watched my wife strip. Molly and I had talked about the excitement of possibly being watched, but not really knowing we were being watched. We had always thought that if we got caught, we would quickly remove ourselves and steal away. We were now caught, could not scurry away, and it was still exciting. "Molly, turn around, bend over and let me see that ass again," instructed Dave. I watched Molly's nipples begin to harden as she faced him across the room. Her face softened, she glanced nervously at me and I recognized the mischievous glint in her eye. She turned, eyes fixed on mine, just the vaguest hint of a smile on her lips, and then she was gone, facing the wall. My breath caught in my chest as I watched my wife, feet slightly parted, slowly bending at the waist, hinging downward as she reached for her ankles. And then I understood. Dave and Susie might have thought that they were in control, but it was Molly, my wife, who really was controlling the situation. She was the one in the driving-seat. Dave might be fondling his wife, but it was Molly he was really thinking about, driving his desire as he stared at her with lustful eyes Molly released one hand and let it float up between her legs. A single finger appeared as she reached her pussy. The lips of her sex were clearly visible as one finger slipped inside and moved slowly from view, only to reappear moments later with a whisper of wetness. Dave's hands were all over Susie as his gaze remained locked on Molly. "Holy shit! This is better than I expected. What a show! This is fucking marvelous!" Dave exclaimed. Susie, possibly aware that Molly was monopolizing her husband's attention, decided it was time for a little distraction. "Isn't it time for Rusty to get into the act?" She smiled sweetly, eyes locking on mine. Dave snapped out of his trance and answered, "Yes, of course, it is time for Rusty." Susie took over the director's role by commanding me to get up and go over to Molly. Molly continued to move, still naked in the middle of the room. I placed my drink down on the table and stood up. "Move behind her and play with her breasts." Susie commanded. I walked behind Molly and placed my hands on her hips. A small gasp escaped her lips as I slowly moved my hands up her naked body to her breasts. Finding each breast I squeezed, and then moving two fingers to each nipple I pinched. Molly's nipples were already large and with my touch were now getting bigger. Molly opened her mouth slightly and was starting to breathe harder, a sure sign that she was getting excited. I was concerned where we were going with this exhibitionism. "I think we need him naked, Dave, don't you agree?" Susie suggested. Dave nodded his accord, his eyes never leaving Molly as Susie looked directly at me and with a thin smile, "Take your clothes off Rusty!" Okay, I had been to a number of strip clubs and watched the ladies remove their clothes and I had just watched my own wife do the same here. But it was now my turn to strip. I was now the one to be on display. I was the one to be naked. And I was not sure I could do this. Molly whispered to me, "Its okay, I need you to be naked with me." "Do I need to come up and take your clothes off you Rusty?" demanded Susie. "Let's get started, I want to see what is in those pants." I released Molly and stepped from behind, moving my hands up to my shirt and mechanically opened each button until they were all undone. I was still looking for another way out of this. Glancing up I found Susie's eyes glaring at me with a 'get on with it stare!' I looked away, pulled the shirt back off my body and let it drop to the floor. "Come on Rusty, you can do better than that," Susie jeered. "How about a little flare, a little movement, a little sexiness. I need to be turned on by a man, not a boy." Molly, still standing beside me, let her hand drop down between my legs and grabbed me. She whispered to me, "Let's give them the show that they want." My mind was starting to move faster now. Susie was the one controlling the action and I didn't like being her puppet. She was directing me. She was telling me how SHE wanted me to perform. I wanted to change this! I wanted to be in control! Then it hit me. I knew what I needed to do next. I closed my eyes stretched my head back and let my head slowly move in a circle above my shoulders. I moved my shoulders up and then back down, stretching the muscles that were beginning to twitch in my chest. I slowly raised my arms over my head, stretching, letting my arm accent each muscle above my waist. I slowly tensed and then relaxed. I moved my fingers, arms, and chest bringing different parts of my body to life. I opened my eyes slightly to peek. It was working! I continued to move only my upper body. I would tighten a hand, and then relax. Flex my arm to show a bicep. Relax. Tighten my chest. Relax. I heard, "Oh my!" Then. "Yes, Rusty, yes. Very nice." Occasionally I could hear Susie let out a soft moan of appreciation. I let my hands slowly descend to my pants and unlock the belt. Using my feet I slid each loafer off my naked foot and kicked them to one side. I slowly pulled my belt from the loops of my pants and tossed it aside. I undid the pants button and slowly pulled the material forcing the zipper to move down. I looked up and saw the interest in Susie's eyes. I smiled a knowing smile. Releasing my grip from my pants, they floated down my legs. I watched Susie as her eyes followed the path of my pants as they slowly descended to the floor. Her eyes stopped as the zipper hit the floor and then inch by inch moved back up my body coming back to rest on my eyes. Her eyes locked on mine. She was amused. I held her gaze as I bent over slightly, moving my hands down into my boxers. I slid the material down over my hips, but found my erection was holding the material in place. Susie's eyes unlocked and started to move slowly down my body. She didn't want to miss anything. They moved down to my trapped erection and stopped. "I want you to show me the tip of your cock, no more." She instructed. My scheme for control was shattered; she was directing me once again. I pulled the material out and away from my body. The tip of my erection was easing into view. "Oh my, it's already popping out!" she squealed with delight. "Keep going, Rusty, show me more." I shoved the material down a little more. The large blue vein was coming into view. "Nice... thick... cock... I love thick cocks!" She purred as she reached down to grab Dave's now limp cock. "More, Rusty, I want to see more." I forced the material to slide over the large obstacle that had held it in place. The full length of my cock came into view. My erection sprang free as I released the boxers from my grip. Her eyes followed the boxers decent only for a short period, then, changing direction, moved back to my now exposed penis. She stared at the erection that shot out from my body. I stood naked watching her inspecting eyes. "Oh my!" She exclaimed with a giggle. "Oh yes, that is a lovely piece of manhood. And so hard!" The New Neighbors This is what she was waiting to see. This is what she had not seen in the window. Her curiosity was now satisfied and she was not disappointed. She sat in Dave's lap, taking in the view. She played with her own body letting her hands tell me what she was thinking. "Nice Rusty, very nice," purred Susie with a smug smile. "But I want to see your ass – turn around and show me your ass!" I smiled and turned while keeping my eyes locked on hers. As my ass came into view as she sighed a moan of approval. I thrust my ass out while holding my head high and received a second sound of approval. I stood there showing my ass, not moving while Susie continued to play in Dave's lap. Dave finally redirected the spotlight, "Molly, get over to the couch – I want you on your hands and knees." I snapped to, my show was over and they both were back in control. I took Molly's hand and led her over to the couch. I moved her down so that her hands were on the arm of the couch, forcing her to kneel on the couch. Her breasts were hanging free. She turned her head towards Dave and Susie as I moved behind her. "Ooooh!" cried Susie, "What should we have them do next...? I know! Rusty I want you to lick her ass." I moved over behind Molly and dropped down behind her on the couch. Taking her legs in my hands, I pushed my mouth into her ass. It did not take long for me to find her sex. She was already wet and I knew that meant she was really excited. I flicked by tongue over her ass, down to her clit and then back up. Molly moaned and started to move her hips. Molly told me later that she stared back at the two of them as I worked her ass. It excited her to watch them as they watched us. Molly's movement started to intensify and her moans were getting louder. It was time for the next command from our captors. "Rusty, I want to see you fuck her." Dave ordered. I removed my mouth from her ass and as I looked up, I found Dave naked sitting in the chair with his pants around his feet. Susie was also naked as she sat in his lap. His penis was huge. Half visible and half hidden in Susie's pussy. They were clearly ahead of us. "Fuck her now. Fuck her now!" Dave demanded. "Quickly!" I moved up behind Molly and placed my erect cock against her pussy. "Ohhhh, what a nice cock." Susie said as she rocked in Dave's lap. I pushed my cock against Molly and it slipped in. Molly was wet. I started to move in and out. At first I was looking down at my hot sexy wife and then I turned to look at Dave and Susie. Dave's hands were moving all over Susie's breasts and down to her pussy. Dave would squeeze a breast, then let his hand travel down between Susie's legs and force his fingers between her legs. Susie had her hands on Dave's legs, using them to brace her movement up and down letting his cock slip in and out of her. Their eyes were locked on us. I watched them fuck while they watched me fuck Molly. Being watched and watching them suddenly became very exciting. I could feel the wave begin to rise within me. I knew my orgasm was close at hand. Molly must have sensed the same, I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock and then loosen. I could feel her cunt clamp down on my penis as it slid in and out of her. She knew how to work her pussy. She knew how to make me cum. Our movements grew stronger and then I could feel that I was on my way. I pounded my cock into her sex, as deep as I could, and Molly pushed back equally as hard. My movements were getting faster when finally I let out an, "Oh God... God... Oh Yes!" I stopped, held her close to me, moved in again and I came. Right after I came, so did Dave. There were strong grunts from across the room and then I looked over as he thrust up as hard as he could a couple of times and then he stopped moving. Susie smiled. I watched as a white liquid oozed out of her pussy, and down onto the chair. The four of us did not move. Dave and I took in our orgasms quietly, exhausted. Susie was the first to speak, "That was very nice. Did you enjoy what you saw Dave?" "Didn't I act like I enjoyed watching them?" "Yes, you did!" Susie hummed as she wiggled in his lap. She turned to Dave, leaned down, gave him a great big wet kiss, rolled off of him, and onto the floor. She got up on her hands and knees and started to crawl over to Molly and me. Her eyes remained locked on Molly as she glided towards us. Her mouth opened slightly, allowing her tongue to dart out in anticipation of what she was planning. She leered at Molly and continued to travel in our direction. Susie's eyes barely acknowledged me as she pushed me off the couch and out of the way. Her eyes remained locked onto Molly, traveling leisurely down her naked form. Molly sat still, staring back, seeing the hunger in the other woman's eyes, and knowing what she wanted. "Time for us girls to have some fun." Susie said with a smirk, her hand traveling smoothly over my wife's rump and up her back to her shoulder. Molly tried to move away but there was very little room to move. Molly, with nervous uncertainty, allowed herself to be turned around on the couch so she was sitting. She shivered at Susie's first touch as the older woman lowered herself down and drew her into her arms. Susie leaned forward, brushing Molly's arm aside, meeting little resistance as she gently kissed her breast, her lips kiss-walked their way to a hardened nipple. Molly exhaled softly, air hissing quietly between her teeth as Susie's lips teased her nipple. I stared in wide-eyed astonishment, watching with baited breath as Susie's hand slipped down to Molly's thighs. Susie's face moved forward. I saw the hesitation in Molly's eyes as she pressed her head back into the couch, trying to avoid her... knowing... understanding... what was coming. "Molly, don't be a bad girl. You know what you need to do." Susie insisted before closing in and pressing her lips to Molly's. Susie's kiss was light at first. She pulled back, looked deep into Molly's eyes to judge her reaction, and then moved with determination as their lips met again. Susie's arm reached up and behind, taking Molly's head into her hand. She pulled her tighter into a kiss and held her there. Molly's eyes suddenly lit up! Susie held her firmly in place as she let her tongue dart in and about my wife's mouth. Seconds passed, the clock on the wall marking each passing second as Susie ground her lips into Molly's. Holding Molly in place with one hand and allowing the other to explore between her legs. Molly just seemed to melt, her lips responding and her thighs parting, granting more access to Susie. Molly's hand rose to Susie's shoulder and hung there with indecision while they continued to kiss. Susie's hand slipped along the inside of Molly's thigh, seeking her out. Molly moaned quietly, shuffling her hips and splaying her thighs further apart as Susie's fingers began to work at her with urgency. Susie's lips pulled away as she arched her back, allowing Molly's hand to drop off her shoulder and trail down to her breast. Her hand hesitated, finger-tips poised delicately. Susie arched her back further; pushing her breast to my wife's waiting fingers. Molly's hand jumped away as her nipple touched her fingers, but returned quickly, allowing two fingers to lightly twist an erect nipple. Susie pressed her breast into her hand as she released her fingers and let a soft breast settle into Molly's hand. She squeezed her breast and they both began to whimper with excitement. Susie was enjoying the kiss and touching. She let her arms move out and around Molly. Their nipples disappeared as their breasts pressed against the other. Their bodies were melting together as they continued to kiss. Their hands were racing up and down, exploring, and trying to find areas that aroused the excitement in the other. Susie's hand moved down to Molly's ass. Susie was searching for something and it was becoming obvious that she wanted to find it! Her fingers continued to dig, searching, stirring deeper between Molly's legs. Finally Molly responded with a sharp moan, pushing back against Susie's hand as she cried out. She liked the spot Susie's fingers had found and she wanted her to know. Susie grabbed Molly's hand and placed it between her own legs, thrusting her hips against her hand. It did not take long to figure out her desire. They ground their bodies against each other, wanting more from the other. Their movements were becoming stronger as they pressed harder against one another. Both women clearly knew what they wanted and were telling the other what worked using touch and encouraging sounds. I looked towards Dave. His stare was frozen on the show before him while his hand worked the erection in his lap. His stare was of pure lust as he stroked his erection and concentrated on the two beautiful naked women in front of him. Susie suddenly broke the kiss and stood up. She pushed Molly onto her back, laying her out on the couch. She quickly moved on top, pushing Molly's legs apart. She positioned herself above my wife's body and started to slowly lower herself. Her body stopped short of full contact, letting only her head continue down. Her tongue darted out and licked the hood that protected the clit she found. Molly wiggled with approval. Susie let her tongue tickle the hood again; forcing Molly to thrust her hips up towards Susie's waiting mouth. Susie knew she was getting the response she wanted and lowered herself down on top, wrapping her legs around Molly's head, forcing her own head deep into my wife's sex. Susie's lips and tongue were now working Molly's pussy and she was enjoying the attention. Molly reached up and wrapped her arms around Susie's soft round ass. She pulled Susie down to her waiting mouth. As Susie's sex came into view, Molly opened her mouth and let her lips take in the lips that were now in reach. She drew Susie into her mouth and both women moaned with approval. I sat down, taking my second growing erection in hand. Dave remained sitting in his chair. We were both enjoying the view provided by the women while we stroked our own erections in hope of another orgasm. They were putting on a show and we were in the mood to watch. Two female bodies, locked against each other, with flaying legs, forceful moans, and hands feverishly moving over the other's body. Their moans were getting louder, rising in urgency. Two bodies continued to move eagerly on the couch. Their breasts pounded against the other's hot body. Susie was first to cum. Her head shot up from between Molly's legs, eyes closed, she let out a loud shriek of pleasure. She grinded her pussy down, tightened her legs around Molly's head, and let her whole body tremble, as her orgasm took control. She stopped to allow a satisfied smiled slowly appeared on her face. She remained still for a short period, letting her body enjoyed her satisfaction. Then, looking down, she lowered her head, and returned to working on Molly. Molly had continued to move while she felt Susie cum. It was clear she wanted her own orgasm, it was close, and she was going to have it! When Susie's lips made contact with Molly's pussy, she came. She let out a very loud cry as her body jerked. She moaned and whined as her orgasm forced her body to squirm while trapped under Susie's weight. Both women stopped moving. They stayed locked together for a period of time, basking in their orgasm. Personally, I could have watched them remain in that position for the rest of the night. Susie finally shifted, lifting herself up off of the couch. Molly sat up. Susie sat down beside her. They wrapped their arms around each other, still toying with each other, enjoying the afterglow. They exchanged kisses and smiled while they ran their hands over the others body. I am not sure who started to speak. The conversation was awkward at first and did not make much sense. As the four of us talked, the topic kept coming back to how each of us enjoyed watching the other couple. At one point, Susie, still naked, moved to the kitchen only to return shortly with four glasses and a large bottle of wine. We remained naked as we continued to talk and drink the wine. By the end of the bottle we agreed that the four of us enjoyed the session. Watching the other had added to the excitement. We had talked for about an hour before we finally got up. Molly went upstairs with Susie. I found my clothes and dressed. I was putting on my shoes when Molly returned fully dressed. We found our coats, said goodbye, and left. Molly and I walked slowly back to our house, arm in arm. We made love again that evening and fell asleep. About a week later I received a tape in the mail. It was a tape of our session with Dave and Susie. They had secretly recorded the session and wanted us to have a copy. With the tape was a note that said, "Our little secret. Love, Dave & Susie." Molly and I have since played the tape on numerous occasions while we made love. Remembering and watching that session has added to our excitement. The New Neighbors This story was a collaborative effort between myself and Iris of Irisnme. It would not have been possible without her ideas and the visual stimulation provided. Please look for additional chapters in the weeks to come. --------------- A light warm breeze blew up off the water. I love April. The trees were all leafing out and the grass was greening up. I had just retired at the fairly young age of 60 and had basically moved into my lake cabin now that warm weather was upon us. My wife, Cheryl, would come down on weekends and visit but the week days were mine to do with what I wanted, puttering around the cabin, making improvements, cutting grass, or just sitting on my deck and getting an all over suntan. Our cabin is on an isolated cove of the Lake of the Ozarks. We have one neighboring cabin and that is all. It had been for sale last winter but the sign had disappeared so I assume it must have been sold. This was indeed the life - solitude and quiet. A complete turnaround from my working days. The woods stretched down to the property lines of both cabins and at dawn and dusk it was quite common to see deer or turkey feeding at the edge of the trees. I couldn't believe how fortunate we had been to have found this land and cabin with it's isolation. The other cabin had been used by a family from Chicago so they didn't get down but during the summer and then only about every third weekend. I was curious as to who might have bought it. I was hoping it would be a similar situation so our solitude would not be disturbed. Cheryl had arrived last night and we had immediately made love since it had been a week since we had seen each other. We both enjoy sex immensely, and are quite active sexually even after nearly 40 years of marriage. We had actually done it outside on the deck. Cheryl doesn't like the hardness of the boards but we attuned for that with a nice downy comforter. After our initial desire were quenched we went about preparing supper and had grilled steaks and wine out on the deck. It is very pleasant to sit and eat in the nude with a lovely lady for company. I slept in late. It was about 10:00 and I had just poured myself my third cup of coffee and was sitting on the deck sipping it when I heard a car coming down the road. I quickly slipped on a pair of trunks I keep handy, and continued sipping on the coffee, wondering to myself who could be coming down the road so early on a Saturday morning. I thought it might just be our new neighbors. Sure enough, a dark blue sedan pulled up to the cabin next door and a man got out of the drivers side while a very lovely lady exited the passenger side. Well, at least they didn't have any children, or barking dogs, to disturb the peace and quiet I thought. The man smiled and started in my direction. I got up and met him halfway. We shook hands and introduced ourselves. He said his name was Lee Jones, and he nodded toward his wife and said her name was Iris. Iris waved from the other side of the car and smiled a lovely smile. It seems that they were down for their first weekend and were anxious to get into the cabin and get started making it home. I suggested they come over to our deck for 'happy hour' about 4:00 that afternoon. Cheryl and I went out on our pontoon boat and tried our hand at fishing but didn't have much luck. Before we knew it 3:00 arrived and we headed back to the dock to prepare for our happy hour with our new neighbors. Cheryl and I are sitting on the deck sipping on drinks around 4:00. Cheryl is dress in a one piece black swim suit with a white cotton short sleeve coverlet on. She looks fantastic even at 58. She is 5'4" and 120 pounds, with an average size bust just right for her size. Her short graying hair is made up as is her face to highlight her natural beauty. I have always enjoyed showing her off to other men from the moment we started dating nearly 40 years ago. She has been able to maintain her figure and beauty through the years, with only slight yielding to the wiles of father time. I had on a pair of trunks and a T-shirt. I hadn't been able to fight off father time quite as well as Cheryl but had not raised the surrender flag yet. I stand about 5'10" tall and am just under 185 pounds and the good life had taken a toll on my mid section which boasts of a slight beer belly. The new neighbors arrived promptly at 4:00 and we said introductions all the way around. I asked them for their choice of drinks and they stated their preferences so I started my bartender routine. While I was mixing drinks I had a hard time keeping my eyes off of Iris. She had on a two piece yellow bikini and a white shirt similar to Cheryl's. This outfit really highlighted her beautiful tan. This with a figure that was to die for, with blond hair and green eyes. What more could a guy ask for. I glanced at Lee who was also a very attractive guy and thought what a lucky fellow he was. We chatted about family, work, careers, the lake, etc. and a couple of hours and several drinks flew by in rapid order. I kept glancing at Iris, enthralled with her beauty, smile, and wit. Those sparkling green eyes hinted of a spirit and sexuality that I had found in few women's eyes. I mentioned that I stayed here during the week, while Cheryl went back home, since she was still working. Iris stated that she had taken vacation and was staying for the next week also to get the cabin in shape for the summer. I offered my assistance if she needed it on any chores. With that, Lee and Iris turned and headed back toward their cabin. The cabins are almost identical except they are of exact opposite floor plans. They are separated by a road that runs between them and runs down to a make shift launch area, small boat dock and beach area. The cabins of course face out to the lake but they are surrounded by woods with only a small 30 foot area of grass keeping the woods from encroaching on them. Sunday went as usual, Cheryl and I had coffee and breakfast on the deck and just spent the day lounging, reading, and soaking up sunshine after the long winter. We kept our suits on in deference to our new neighbors though, just in case they happened around the back of the cabin. We saw very little of them except to wave, however. They seemed to realize we came to the lake for peace and quiet and chose to abide by our wishes. Cheryl left about 6:00 Sunday evening to get back to the house so she could get ready for work the next day. I heard Lee's car pull out shortly thereafter. I read for awhile, all the time thinking about Iris and her amazing good looks. I went to bed early, around 9:30. The next morning dawned bright and clear and I was up at dawn to greet it. I decided I would take a walk so I grabbed my jacket, and binoculars in case I saw any wildlife, and headed up the road. Our little road catches a larger gravel road about an eighth of a mile away and I usually just walk a couple of miles in which ever direction I feel like when I get out there. I walked briskly for the exercise and was soon to a clearing where I usually see some wildlife. Sure enough, at the far edge of the clearing was a doe and a fawn. I pulled my binoculars to my eyes and watched as they alertly browsed on the new green meadow plants. It always amazes me at how their ears continually twitch listening for the slightest sounds of danger. The doe was much more alert since the fawn was quite young still. I was actually surprised to see it out from the cover of the woods. I watched for several minutes before a car came along and scared them both back into the woods, white tails flying. I continued my walk for another couple of miles and then turned back toward the way I had come. I was walking down the road when the cabins came in sight. It had warmed considerably and I was carrying my jacket by now, down to a t-shirt and shorts. As I came down the road I could get a glimpse of Iris and Lee's deck and I noticed Iris sitting out there in the sun drinking coffee and reading. She had on a robe. I quietly stepped into the woods to watch for a few minutes. I don't know what overcame me. I am just not one to spy on others, nor am I a peeping tom, but I just couldn't seem to control myself. I had been thinking about Iris since we met and now I had a chance to watch her unsuspectingly. I moved deeper into the woods and down closer to the grassy area. I had to be very careful not to make any noise. I certainly didn't want her to see me watching her. She had her back to me but I could still feel her allure. After a few minutes she kind of glanced around and then stood up and took her robe off. She was nude underneath. She proceeded to spread her robe on the lawn chair. I got a glance of her breasts hanging as she worked on her robe. I could feel a stirring in my cock as she sat back down. Apparently she had gotten hot sitting in the sun. I watched for another 15 minutes, glancing through my binoculars at times, to get a very close up personal view of her. Needless to say I didn't see much as her back was to me. Finally she stood and picked up her robe, book, and coffee cup and headed back into the cabin. I very stealthily made my way back out of the woods. When I got back to the cabin I kept turning over in my mind what had happened. I had never done anything like this before, invade another person's privacy. I was excited by it though. I felt like it was what I wanted to do. It was exciting and forbidden. I went in and showered and then walked out on my deck to dry off. I figured since it was not visible from Iris and Lee's cabin there would be no harm. I sat in a chair and let the sun warm my nude body. I do love being nude in the sunshine and breeze. Finally I thought I had better go get some trunks on. It was nearly time for lunch so I made myself a sandwich and sat on the deck to eat it, contemplating what I would do next. The desire to spy or peep on Iris was the strongest thing I had felt in years. I was like a teenager again spying on the neighbor girl. I finally decided that I would just walk carefully around through the woods this afternoon to see what I could see. I decided to take my digital camera with me so I could claim I was trying to get a photo of some birds or wildlife, if I should get caught. I made my way around through the woods to a point I knew would give me a good view of the neighbor's deck. I was extremely careful not to make any noise as I slowly approached my viewing position. I glanced up at the deck and sure enough I was rewarded by a view of Iris laying on a chaise soaking up the sun and much to my joy she was completely nude. I couldn't believe my luck. Her body glistened with suntan lotion. I noticed that she did not have any tan lines so she was use to nude sunbathing or went to tanning parlors. I stood and admired her delicious and erotic body. Iris is about 5' 4" and weighs about 110. Her hips flare out and her waist flares in the way one would expect a lovely woman's body to be shaped. My eyes however were locked on her breasts. They were average size about a 34 or 36 inch bust and I would guess about a C cup. Her nipples blended well with her tanned breasts but they stood out like little nubbins, erect and firm. She had a navel piercing that glistened in the sun. Her tanned face was beautiful in it's peaceful repose. Her cheek bones stood out nicely and her small sculpted nose was perfect. Her blond hair stood out quite prominently in contrast to her tan. I stood and watched her for several minutes feeling my cock start to stiffen, and I could feel pre-cum oozing out of my slit. I couldn't believe how enthralled I was with this lovely lady. I decided I might as well take a few photos since I had my digital camera. I raised the camera and zoomed in on her and began snapping photos. I think she must have heard something, possibly my camera, as she raised up to a sitting position and glanced around. I snapped photos of her lovely breasts hanging and swinging slightly as she moved. I stopped for a moment and she rolled over on her stomach to tan her backside, apparently satisfied she was still alone. I shot some more photos of her again admiring her lovely butt and the curve of her back. What a fantastic sight. After about a half hour my cock began to ache from the sight of this lovely lady. I reached down and lowered my shorts slightly so I could get my stiff cock out and began to stroke it. I shot a load of cum onto the ground almost immediately. I shuddered with he powerful orgasm. I was in kind of a daze but had enough composure to notice Iris look up again, glancing around as if she had noticed something once again. I froze and she shortly laid her head back down. I quietly inched my way out of the woods and as calmly as possible made my way back to my cabin. I downloaded the photos I had taken onto my computer. I studied them closely, what fantastic shots. They showed her lovely body in several positions and the detail was so clear I could make out the perspiration forming from the heat of the sun. My god I was beside myself with lust. This creature was absolutely gorgeous. I couldn't help myself as I pulled off my clothes and began to stroke my once again rigid cock while looking at her photos. It didn't take me long to cum into a Kleenex and flush it down the toilet. I went through the paces of eating some supper, but all the time my mind was occupied with thoughts of what I would do next. It was no question that once it got dark I was going to go over and see what I could see through the windows. My cock throbbed just thinking about it. I couldn't hardly wait until dark, which this time of year came around 8:00. I gave myself another half an hour and at 8:30 I headed over to continue my voyeuristic peeping. I snuck up to the cabin very quietly. I went directly to the bedroom window, noticing that a light was on. I cautiously peeked around the edge of the window sill, and was rewarded by a vision of Iris laying on the bed nude. She was reading something and she had one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit. I caught my breath, not believing my luck. This was an absolutely delicious sight. My gaze shifted back and forth along her body from her beautiful face to her hand moving between her legs. The look of concentration on her face was stellar. I could tell she was really concentrating on masturbating. I had again brought the camera along. I made sure the flash was not up, certainly didn't want it to go off, and began shooting snaps through the screen, hoping that it would not diffuse the pictures. After a few minutes of rubbing her clit with her finger Iris rolled over to a night stand and opened a drawer and pulled out a vibrator. I watched enthralled as she turned it on and began to move it between her legs. I could see her forehead tighten and her whole body arch as she came closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly she shuddered and raised her butt off the bed in the most beautiful orgasm I have ever seen. Her eyes were closed but I could see the veins in her neck stand out as she came. She bit her lower lip in absolute erotic pleasure. I snapped photo after photo. I was tempted to masturbate right there outside her window but decided that would be too risky. I watched for another half an hour as she came again and again. Pleasure radiated from her body. She took all different positions on the bed including a couple that gave me a very good view of her cunt while she manipulated it for her own pleasure. I couldn't help myself and I rubbed my hard rigid cock through my trunks and I came almost immediately. I'd have to clean that up before Cheryl came down next weekend. I backed away when it appeared Iris was about to end her marathon of pleasure and made my way back to my cabin. I again downloaded the photos onto the computer. What a fantastic collection. I stayed up late that night, looking at the photos, and trying to decide what I was going to do with them. Finally around midnight I made up my mind. In the morning, as I was sitting on the deck drinking my coffee, clad only in my robe, I heard footsteps coming from the direction of Iris' cabin. Sure enough she appeared fully dressed. "Hi Bob, sorry to bother you so early," she said, "but I'm running into town for some groceries and wondered if you needed anything." "Sure, I was going to go in myself later, but since you offered," I said, "I could use some bread and milk. Let me get you some money." I got her the money and she said she would be back shortly. I then quickly went into the cabin and printed off some of the best photos I had taken and went over to Iris' deck. I put the photos on her patio table with a weight on top of them. I didn't know what her reaction would be, but I felt I had to come clean. My conscience was really playing havoc with me. If her reaction was too bad I could claim it wasn't me who had left the photos. Iris drove up about two hours after she left. I heard the car door slam and I guessed she was taking her groceries into her cabin. It was almost a half an hour before she came over with my milk and bread. I was in my trunks. She was dressed in a loose fitting top and shorts. She came up on the deck looking somewhat distraught. "Do you know anything about the photos on my patio table," she asked. I wasn't sure how to respond. Finally I decided to come out with it. "Yes," I said, "I took them. My conscience was bothering me so I had to let you know." "I'm sorry." "Sorry," she said, " don't be sorry, that is the most erotic thing I can imagine." "I just had an orgasm looking at them knowing that you or someone had been watching me yesterday." "Really," I said, "you're not mad?" "No, as a matter of fact I think we should designate this area as the no clothes zone, at least during the week," she said, "I hate wearing clothes." I couldn't believe my ears. "I agree wholeheartedly," I said, as I pulled my trunks off and threw them across the deck. " I was really getting tired of wearing clothes as well," I said. She immediately slipped out of her top and shorts and said, "Me too". We ogled each other for a couple of minutes. I broke the awkward silence with an invitation to have lunch with me. Iris' face elite up and her eyes sparkled. "What did you plan on eating for lunch," she said. "I was planning on tuna salad sandwiches," I said smilingly, "but you're welcome to provide desert if you like." "Hmmmm that sounds interesting," she said, and I turned toward the cabin to start cooking some eggs for the tuna salad, my semi-rigid cock bouncing about with no restraint. To be continued.................... The New Neighbors Granted, it was the middle of the afternoon, but I was still irritated at being awakened from my much needed sleep by a loud racket from the neighbors' yard. I had dragged in pretty late the night before (technically, it had actually just been earlier that same day) and I wasn't quite ready to abandon my bed or my near-comatose state. I didn't remember my parents telling me that the new neighbors had little kids, but it sounded like a whole herd of them making a ruckus in their swimming pool. I decided to get up just long enough to close the window, planning to crawl right back into bed, but as I opened the curtains, I stopped dead in my tracks. The racket was coming, not from a group of little kids, but from a group of girls my own age, all Indian and all wearing swimsuits. Other than being all girls and all Indian, there was quite a variety of visual stimuli for me to absorb. I counted seven of them, all of varying heights and weights, hairstyles and swimsuit styles and breast sizes. I adjusted the curtains and the blinds so I could watch them without being detected and settled in to let my eyes wander over each of them. There was a girl with an awesome figure, large breasts and long hair wearing a white string bikini who made my cock twitch. Another girl with a similar figure sported a red, white and blue bikini while a skinnier girl with large breasts for her thin frame wore a maroon bikini. There was one girl who was a little bit heavier wearing a one-piece and another who was rail thin also wearing a one-piece with the legs cut very high, making her long legs look endless. The last two both sported similar, more athletic-looking bikinis and nice figures with average-sized breasts. Most of the girls had long, black hair, but one wore her hair very short and a couple wore it only shoulder-length. I absorbed all of this information as they ran around, jumping into the pool and climbing back out and suddenly the ruckus didn't seem to bother me as much. I tore my eyes away only long enough to make sure my bedroom door was locked and to grab a small pair of binoculars. Even though they weren't that far away to begin with, the binoculars were definitely useful. I could now see just how pretty each of them was, how hard their nipples were and was even beginning to speculate on whether any of them was completely shaved down below. When they finally decided they'd had enough swimming and laid out their towels on the grass, I was afraid I might pass out. They lined up side-by-side, some on their stomachs and some on their backs, as I focused in on their various body parts. My cock was throbbing and, since I'd been sleeping in the buff, I went ahead and started stroking it. I held the binoculars in one hand as my eyes roamed over asses and tits drying in the sun while my other hand slid up and down my rigid shaft. I tried to pace myself to get as much enjoyment as I could out of the seven of them lying there, but certain little things started pushing me further along. Wanting as much of their bodies tanned as possible, some of them were pulling the backs of their swimsuits right up between their ass cheeks and some were pulling their tops down to just above their nipples. I could swear that, through the binoculars, I even glimpsed some dark brown aureole a couple of times. What finally sent me over the edge was when the one in the white bikini rolled onto her stomach and reached back to untie her top. Apparently feeling secure in the backyard, she didn't try to cover herself and I got a nice glimpse of her big tits dangling below her before she lay down again. That did it and I was soon shooting my load. Even once I was spent, I couldn't take my eyes off of them. My softening cock hanging between my legs, refusing to go completely limp, I continued to watch as they flipped repeatedly from front to back and back to front. I'm not even sure how much time went by before they apparently decided they'd had enough sun and gathered up their things to go inside. I imagined that they were probably all going to strip out of their swimsuits, revealing their tanlines, and take turns in the shower. Had it been nighttime, I would have slipped into their yard in quest of a window through which to view this. Instead, I threw on a pair of shorts and headed for the shower myself. Envisioning seven naked Indian women with tanlines highlighting the best parts of their anatomy had me rock hard again before I was done showering, so I lathered up my cock and began to stroke it again. I thought about each one of them in turn, visualizing their breasts and trying to decide whether they were shaved, well-groomed or hairy. Despite having cum not that long ago, it didn't take long before I was spewing once again. As I dried off and got dressed, I was starting to wonder about which, if any, of those young ladies actually lived next door. Any one of them would be worth voyeuring, so I resolved that if I couldn't see all of them naked and showering, I would focus on seeing whoever actually lived in the house. I went about the rest of my day, checking out the windows on the north side of the house more often than usual. Only by their noisy nature did I catch them heading out later that day, all of them dressed to kill. I watched until each short miniskirt, each pair of low-rise jeans and each low-cut or skin-tight top was heading down the street in one of two vehicles. I guessed that they were probably heading out for dinner followed by some of the happening nightspots around town. Being fully aware of what time the bars closed down, I intended to be home in time to catch their return and, perhaps, find a window to look in upon them as they prepared to retire for the night. Figuring I was early and had some time, I headed into the kitchen when I arrived home later that night and poured myself a glass of water. Looking out the window as I drank it, I almost did a spit take, realizing that the young ladies next door were all lounging around the pool, still wearing their party-girl clothes. I quickly slipped downstairs and out the side door, moving quietly along the fence until I found a good sized knothole to peek through. The only light was coming from under the surface of the pool, but they were close enough to the pool that I could see them all pretty well. Some of them were sitting in the patio chairs while some sat on the edge of the pool dangling their feet in the water. I was close enough that I could clearly hear their conversation, but was relatively sure that it would be tough for them to see my eyeball through the knothole as I peeped at them. There were four of them wearing miniskirts and three of these four were dangling their legs in the pool. There being no cause for modesty in this situation, all three were flashing me glimpses of their panties while my cock started to rise again. After a little while, the girl who'd been wearing the white bikini earlier announced that she was going to take a swim. The girl with the short hair said that the swimsuits were all hanging in the laundry room, to which the first girl asked, "Who said anything about swimsuits?" All the other girls turned to look at her as she began to peel off a tight top that hugged her big boobs. Her bra was really low cut and really sexy, causing me to stiffen up even more. As she started unfastening her jeans, one of the girls sitting on the edge of the pool got up and said she was up for a dip, too. While the first girl worked her skin-tight, low-rise jeans down, revealing bikini panties, the second girl reached behind her miniskirt, unfastening it, and let it drop to her ankles. The second girl's tight ass cheeks were split by a black thong which showed off how much sun she had gotten earlier that day. As she pulled off her shirt to reveal a matching black bra supporting her disproportionate boobs and the first girl was reaching back to unfasten her bra, a third girl, this one also wearing low-rise jeans, began to peel her top off, as well. Lucky for me they were all pretty close together, so I could see everything that was going on and what was coming off. The first girl's bra slid down her arms, revealing her luscious brown tits topped with large, dark brown aureoles. The second girl's bra went next, revealing equally luscious tits that looked bigger because she was so skinny otherwise. The third girl quickly had her bra off, as well, showing off a smaller, but very perky pair of tits with thin, hard nipples topping them. While she started sliding out of her jeans, the other two were slipping off their panties simultaneously. The third girl reconsidered and just pushed her panties down with her jeans, so the three of them essentially ended up naked at the same time. I had quietly unzipped my shorts and was massaging my balls while I watched. The three of them walked around to the steps into the pool as I admired their bodies. All three had neatly groomed black bushes, two of the three had large breasts with large aureoles and, as I had suspected, all of my favorite parts were highlighted by their tanlines. I took my cock in my fist and began to pump it for the third time that day. I could no longer fully see their naked bodies once they were in the pool but, as I stroked, I got occasional glimpses of their tits or their asses and I could still see up the skirts of the two girls in miniskirts still sitting along the edge of the pool. It was no surprise, between the upskirts, the three hot babes stripping down completely and the fact that they were still naked just a few yards away from me, that I was soon blowing a load on the side of the fence. Again, even once I was spent, my cock barely softened as I continued to peek through the knothole. I probably would have stayed there until they moved inside, then went in search of a productive window, had it not been for what I heard next. The skinny-dipping girl who'd worn the white bikini lamented to the girl with the short hair, who I got the impression lived there, that she really wanted to get laid and asked if the short-haired girl didn't know any guys in the neighborhood. The short-haired girl, whose name was Neha, replied that she hadn't been living in the house long enough to know anybody around there. The really skinny girl sitting on the edge of the pool in her miniskirt contributed that she wouldn't mind having a guy's face buried between her thighs and the smaller-boobed girl in the pool said that she'd do it for her. The skinny girl looked down at her and replied that she was so horny that she just might let her and they all laughed. It was my chance to be a hero; there were women in need and I could give them what they needed. I slipped quietly back into the house, thankful now that my window faced the pool, unlike this morning when I was annoyed by that fact. I stepped into my room and locked the door, peeking quickly out the window while debating whether or not to completely strip off my clothes. They were all still out there, so I made sure the curtains and blinds were completely opened before stepping back over by the door to turn on the light. With the room blazing with light and, hopefully, attracting someone's attention, I walked slowly past the window while fighting the urge to look out. I paused in front of it and pulled off my t-shirt having decided to strip for them, thinking that just appearing naked in the window might seem a little odd no matter how horny they were. My house was deathly quiet, so I could hear their whisperings and giggling through the window and assumed I had their attention. I turned in front of the window with my shirt off, making sure I didn't look in their direction, and tossed the shirt toward my closet. Standing in profile to the window, I made as though I were cleaning out my pockets, then unfastened my shorts and let them drop. My cock was already growing again, so I slipped it out of the fly of my boxers and gave it a few strokes, then dropped the boxers to my ankles, as well. I was naked with my cock fairly stiff, but I wasn't sure what else to do in front of the window that would look natural, so I just walked back and forth past it a couple of times before I finally heard something hit the outside of my window. I looked around, trying to appear as though I wasn't sure what I'd heard, then heard it again and turned toward the window. A couple of the girls were gathered outside my window, including the one who'd worn the white bikini and was now wearing a towel. I pushed the screen up and leaned out, still naked though my member was now hidden behind the windowsill. I asked if there was something I could do to help them, receiving an affirmative answer along with a request to join them. I responded that I'd be right down to which the one called Neha replied that I should put my clothes back on first. I smiled and closed my screen, but made sure I was standing in front of the window as I dressed, then I headed back downstairs, killing the light as I left the room. Once outside the side door again, I climbed up onto the fence and looked over. The three who'd been swimming were now all wearing towels, none having bothered to get dressed. I watched them from my perch for a minute or so as they huddled together, having a discussion as they waited for me. When I was finally noticed after they'd come to some kind of decision, I was invited to come over the fence. The one who'd been wearing the white bikini earlier and now was wearing her towel as low as possible without allowing her boobs to pop right out, and who appeared to be the boldest of the group, introduced herself as Kavita. She turned to the group and introduced the rest of them; the short-haired one was Neha, the really skinny one was Jalak, the skinny one with big boobs was Sudha, the one whose physique was closest to Kavita's who'd been wearing the red, white and blue bikini was Neela, the slightly chubby one was Priya and, finally, the athletic looking one, also wearing only a towel, was Veena. I told them I was pleased to meet them and introduced myself, then asked what I might be able to help them with at that hour of the morning. Kavita put it quite bluntly when she simply said, "We want your cock." From the background, Jalak also added, "And your tongue." Kavita asked how I would feel about spending the next few hours attempting to satisfy seven women. I replied that if I wasn't successful, I would be willing to sacrifice my own life in the attempt. Kavita reached out to grope my semi-rigid tool and proclaimed that I seemed to be up to the challenge. They snuck me in through the side door into the basement, which was finished with a large open area and a long bar. There was a futon couch along one wall that was quickly dragged to the middle of the room and converted to a bed by a few girls while a few others helped me out of my t-shirt, shorts and boxers. I was directed to lie in the middle of the bed, which I did, my cock standing rigidly upright. Kavita dropped her towel and unwrapped a condom that had been handed to her as she maneuvered onto the bed. I'm surprised I didn't cum the moment she rolled the condom over my stiff shaft, but I managed to hold out; jerking off three times that day probably hadn't hurt my staying power. As Kavita guided my cock to her pussy and lowered herself onto me, I reached up to fondle her big, succulent breasts. She had barely started riding me, however, when Jalak, now stripped completely naked to reveal small breasts with extremely hard nipples and a trim, black bush, crawled up onto the bed and straddled my face. My hands went immediately from Kavita's tits to Jalak's narrow ass and I jutted out my tongue to lick up the juices flowing from her slit. She grabbed my head and pulled it against her pussy while I refocused my tonguing on her clit and maneuvered a hand so that I could slip a finger up into her snug, slippery pussy. Kavita was bouncing up and down on my cock and her slick, hot pussy felt fucking fantastic. I was in heaven and knew that I still had five more girls who I hadn't even sampled yet. Both girls were humping me pretty hard, doggedly pursuing their orgasms while I reaped the benefits. Kavita came first, flooding my cock with even more of her dripping juices, and before she had much of a chance to recover, was encouraged to move it so that someone else might have a chance. I felt her get up and someone immediately took her place, though I had no idea at the time who it was. I could hear some excited discussion as another amazing pussy slid down my shaft and Jalak's pussy got very engorged and even wetter. She finally started to shudder as her orgasm washed over her and I lapped up the fresh flow of pungent secretions. She was similarly encouraged to make room for someone else and, as she moved off, I realized that it was Neela who was riding me and that her pussy was free of hair. Her eyes were shut as she bounced up and down on my stiff cock, her shaved pussy looking so enticing. I watched her big tits bouncing until Neha approached to take Jalak's place. I was pleased to note as it approached, that Neha's pussy was also completely shaved. With Neela's sweet pussy still sliding up and down my tool, I ran my tongue over Neha's smooth lips, tasting her flowing nectar. I slipped a finger up into her and, though she wasn't as snug as Jalak, her pussy was still hot and juicy. I lapped at her clit, enjoying the smooth feel of the skin surrounding it as she rode my face harder and faster. It was no secret that these girls were all very horny not only because they were all having sex with a complete stranger, but also because they were all willing to do it right in front of each other. Additionally, the amount of wetness they were all exhibiting and the ease and quickness with which they were achieving orgasms were also dead giveaways. Neela rode me about as long as Kavita had, her hot pussy sliding up and down my throbbing tool, then came herself. I was still enthusiastically licking and sucking Neha's clit when Neela climbed off me and someone else immediately replaced her. Neha was humping my face faster and faster as I felt another, more snug pussy slide down over my tool. I tried to guess who it was, but ended up being incorrect. Neha started to shudder, coating my fingers with even more lubricant, but moved off of me quickly once she'd finished. I saw that Veena was riding me and had a moment to reach out and stroke her clit before Sudha straddled my face. I squeezed her narrow ass as I licked her slit, while looking up at her amazing tits dangling overhead; I still couldn't believe such a skinny girl was so stacked. Veena rode me in pursuit of her orgasm while I lapped up Sudha's juices before concentrating on licking and sucking her clit. I slipped a finger up into her and found her slippery and relatively snug. And so it went; Veena came and was replaced by Priya, whose pussy was also shaved, which I realized once Sudha had cum and climbed off my face. Kavita, who I had fucked first, replaced Sudha and we basically cycled through until everyone had cum once thanks to my cock and once thanks to my tongue. Amazingly, I still hadn't cum yet, which I attributed to a few things: jerking off three times, the condom and the girls all cumming so quickly. It wasn't that I didn't want to cum; I was certainly ready but I figured if they had all cum, I wanted to slip my cock in and out of each of their mouths before I did. Getting up off the bed, I told them that there was still something that I wanted to do. Starting with Neha, since she was the hostess, I made out with her while fondling her tits, then lowered my head to lick and suck her nipples. I did this with each of the girls, feeling their tongues exploring my mouth before I traced their aureoles and sucked their nipples. Once I'd experienced everyone's tongues and tits, I told them all that I wanted to cum in someone's mouth and wondered if any of them would be willing to allow me. I sat on the edge of the bed and lay back, propped up on my elbows, and watched as each of them knelt before me and spent about a minute or two each sucking my cock and tonguing my balls, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. I'd ditched the condom as soon as the last person was done fucking me, so I could feel the heat and moisture of each of their mouths sliding up and down my shaft. There wasn't a slouch in the bunch; each of them was a proficient cocksucker, though if I had to rate, I'd say that it was a close call between Kavita, Neela and Sudha as to who was the best. Jalak would have rated the lowest, but she still was very good. To be honest, I would never have turned down a blowjob from any of them. The New Neighbors My orgasm was finally building up slowly and with maximum pleasure as they each took a turn, cycling through once again after they'd each had a turn. I had no idea who would be receiving my bounty as I seemed to keep building up higher and higher even when I felt as though I was right on the brink. It ended up being Neha, which seemed right since she was the hostess. She slid her lips down my shaft as she pumped the base and my swollen cock finally just exploded down her throat. She kept sucking until I was spent, then allowed the other girls a few final licks as my member began to soften. We lay around for a little while as we recovered, but I had to sneak back out of the basement before Neha's parents woke up and discovered the debauchery that had occurred in their home. That night started a beautiful thing between Neha and me and many of her friends; a few of them lived close enough that we could see them fairly frequently while some were a bit further away. We never ended up having another orgy (or gang-bang, as it were) but had many threesomes and I so enjoyed Neha dabbling in bisexuality with her hot girlfriends. Veena seemed to enjoy Neha's attention at least equally as much as mine and neither Kavita nor Neela had any qualms about eating pussy or having Neha eat theirs. The other girls seemed to prefer just sharing me and Sudha and Kavita both proposed getting together apart from Neha, which I did with her blessing and enjoyed greatly. Mostly, though, I spent that summer fucking the hell out of Neha, since she lived right next door. Her parents thought it was great that she'd made a good friend in the neighborhood and never worried that anything more was going on since Neha only dated nice Indian boys. She explained to me that her parents would have a fit if she got involved with a non-Indian guy, so to appease them, she just fucked them secretly while openly dating Indian guys. I had no issue with this; I was in a win-win situation. The New Neighbors I awoke in a muck of hazy confusion. The first realization that dawned on me was that I was in my room and I was still wearing my clothes from the night before. The sun was shining brilliantly through my window directly into my eyes. Where I was laying there was no shade. I was finding it extremely difficult to even open my eyes. I couldn't remember much about the night before. Beyond meeting some friends after work for some drinks it all became a blur. I knew it had to be those shots of tequila that we did; they get me every time. After moving myself well away from the sunlight I attempted to force myself to rise out of bed. My first attempt was met by a strong wave of dizziness that brought on some momentary nausea which compelled me to lay back down for another couple of minutes. After lying back down and clutching at my pounding skull for a minute or two the thought occurred to me that I knew exactly what would make me feel better. With that thought in mind I forced myself to stand and headed straight for my computer desk where I grabbed my trusty glass bong. I brought it with me out into the living room and plopped myself down onto the couch while reaching for the remote to turn on some Saturday morning cartoons. I sat there for about a half an hour puffing on my bong and watching some of my favorite cartoons until my pounding headache began to dissipate. I soon began to feel a sharp twang of hunger in my stomach that I knew I would have to satisfy immediately despite the fact that I had no intention of leaving the soft embrace of my sofa for the entire day. After filling a ridiculously large bowl with cinnamon toast crunch I returned to my sofa and proceeded to gorge myself on it's sugary deliciousness. It was after several moments in this blissful state that I heard what I least expected to hear on a quiet Saturday morning. My mind was filled with confusion mixed with some mild paranoia of cops and suspicious smells from my apartment as three successive knocks were placed on my front door. I quietly placed my bowl onto the coffee table in front of me and tiptoed nervously to the door wondering who it could possibly be. As I approached the door I decided to have a look through the peephole before opening the door in order to quell the paranoia that I was now experiencing. What I saw next sent a jolt of shock like lightning through my entire body. Standing before the door were two of the most drop dead gorgeous girls I have ever seen in my entire life. My next thought was do I answer the door in this condition being that I was hungover, stoned, probably smelled bad, had messy hair, and my clothes were wrinkled. After a moment of considering this I decided to open the door anyway since if I didn't I would be wondering what these girls were doing at my door for the rest of the day. I quietly backed away from the door and then reapproached at a normal pace so as to make it seem like I was just getting to the door even though I had been staring at these girls through the peephole for about the last minute or two. As I opened the door they both smiled knowingly at me upon observing my obviously haggard appearance to go along with my blood red eyes. The blond girl with the full breasts on the right spoke up first, "Hi, I'm Tiffany and this is Elise. We just moved into the apartment next door and we just want to introduce ourselves around here since we're going to be neighbors now." "Hi Tiffany, hi Elise, I'm Shane" I said flashing a smile at each of them. "Welcome to the neighborhood, I'm sure you'll find living here to be enjoyable as long as you don't mind the horrible plumbing or when they still have the heat on while its hot out. Oh, and watch out for the creepy old guy upstairs, I'm pretty sure he's a serial killer." The two giggled like two schoolgirls sharing a secret and then Elise, the petite brunette spoke up and said, "Why do you think he's a serial killer?" "Because you'll notice that every Saturday morning at 11 he's out in the parking lot obsessively cleaning his car and I notice him going for walks near the woods across the street at strange hours in the middle of the night. Its behavior that's typical to serial killers." As I was saying this the girls looked at each other and started giggling again. I couldn't believe my luck. These two incredibly gorgeous girls were actually going to be living next door to me. I couldn't decide which one of them was hotter. On the one hand you had Tiffany the blond Barbie Doll type wearing a pink blouse that showed the beginning of her smooth, white, full breasts. Sneaking a glance down her body I noticed that she was wearing a tight, black miniskirt that showed off the perfect rounding of her hips and her beautiful soft, white legs. I resisted the momentary temptation to reach out and touch those wonderful legs. Elise, however, was a more petite, dark haired beauty with golden, tan skin. She was wearing a black spaghetti string tank top covering her small but perky looking breasts and a pair of dark flair jeans with a very low rise that showed off the bottom of her flat stomach. Her belly button was adorned with a small diamond piercing which completed her ensemble to give the impression of a very sexy, fashionable look. Tiffany was the next one to speak up, "It smells like you've been having fun in there this morning." She said with a large grin looking into the open door of my apartment. They obviously knew I was smoking pot in there and Tiffany was basically inviting herself in to join in. I was more than glad to have their company since most of my other neighbors were pretty lame. "Well if you'd like to come in, I was just about to have some more fun in there." This was almost too good to be true, now I was actually going to have these chicks hanging out in my apartment. Tiffany looked at Elise and said, "So what do you think, girl, you up to it?" "Sure, why not," replied Elise with a shrug. No sooner had she said that than Tiffany walked right past me into my apartment. As she walked by she gave me an extremely enticing smile and winked at me in a very subtle manner. Elise followed behind her a little more hesitant but smiling just as enticingly as Tiffany. As she passed her hand brushed up against mine sending a shudder of delight up my spine. At this moment I was thinking that I was going to enjoy having these girls as next door neighbors. I was going to enjoy it a lot. I followed close behind as they made their way slowly into my apartment looking all around. "This is a pretty nice place, Shane," said Tiffany looking at the paintings on the wall in my dining room. "Especially for a single guy." "And how exactly would you know that I'm single?" I asked her. "There's no real feminine touch in here, plus your bathroom door's open over there and the toilet seat's up," she replied with smirk. "Ok, you caught me," I said smiling jokingly, "But I think I can assume that you two are single also." "And what makes you think that?" asked Elise now joining in on the joking too. "Well for starters, you two just moved in together which would more than likely preclude either of you from being in any serious relationships." The girls looked at each other and started to giggle again. Tiffany looked back to me and with a coy smile said, "And what makes you think that we're not lovers?" I was stunned at this statement, this was almost too good to be true. I stood there with my mouth open not saying anything for a moment while they resumed their giggling. After I recovered from my initial shock I said, "I don't think I believe that because that would make you the best looking lesbians I've ever seen outside of a porno." "So you watch a lot of pornos than Shane?," asked Elise obviously trying to put me on the spot again. "No more than most guys do," I replied. "So let's see them," said Tiffany heading for the entertainment center in my living room. Elise went straight to my couch and picked up my bong off the coffee table and proceeded to light it and take a long hit of it. She held it in for a few seconds and than expelled all the smoke from her lungs while looking up at me. "Not bad, dude," she said as she handed the bong and lighter over to me. I then sat down in the middle of the couch just to the right of her. Tiffany was still going through my DVDs as I took a hit from the glass bong. "So where's all your pornos, Shane?" she asked while pulling each movie out to look at and then putting it back. "Actually, I keep them in the bottom drawer to the left," I replied while blowing the pot smoke from my lungs. She went right for the drawer with my pornos and started pulling them out, looking at each one. Finally she settled on one and put it in my DVD player and then came over to the couch and sat on the other side of me. She picked up the bong to take a hit as I grabbed the remote to push play on the DVD. The movie that came on was a compilation of Jenna Jameson's best sex scenes called "Jenna Jameson: Girls Only." The girls settled back to relax on the couch with Elise resting her arm on my thigh. I still couldn't believe this was happening. Here were these two gorgeous girls sitting on my couch watching porn movies with me. If all goes accordingly, I just may be fucking one of these girls soon. "So Shane, what do you do for a living?" Elise asked without taking her eyes off of the movie. The first scene was Jenna and a large breasted brunette; they were just beginning to make out and feel each other up. "Actually I work for a contractor part time for extra money and the rest of the time I go to grad school at BC. I'm going for my masters in art history." "What the hell could you possibly do with a degree in art history?" asked Elise perplexed by my choice of majors. "Well I could smoke lots of pot and look at paintings all day but I was thinking of actually opening my own art gallery." "That sounds cool," she said matter of factly. "So what do you girls do?" I asked. "Actually we're both juniors at BC so we pretty much live off of our parent's money," Tiffany replied. "But I occasionally waitress at Applebee's and Elise over there works for tobacco companies going into bars and giving out free cigarettes to convince people to change brands." "Well at least you're making a difference," I said jokingly. At this point Jenna and the other girl were starting to go pretty hot and heavy. The brunette was beginning to eat her out while pinching at her nipples with both of her hands. I could feel myself start to get hard and I shifted myself on the couch so as to try to make my hard on a little less noticeable. Elise squeezed my thigh gently and looked down at my crotch then up at me and asked, "Movie's starting to get to you, huh?" All three of us laughed at this breaking the uneasy sexual tension that was in the air. After the laughter subsided Tiffany said, "Well, as much as we'd like to stay here and watch porn all day, I think Elise and I have to take off in a minute, we have a lot of unpacking to do." To my disappointment they both slowly stood up, moving in the direction of my door. I stood up to walk them out the door but forgot about the hard on that I was still sporting. Elise looked at my crotch again and said half laughingly, "It was really nice to meet you Shane. I think we'll leave you by yourself for a little while but don't hesitate to come by sometime." Tiffany's eyes lit up and she said, "Yeah, actually tomorrow night we're having a big house warming keg party at 6. You should come by." "Oh yeah, you should totally come over. It's going to be an awesome party," said Elise. "Ok," I said, "I get done class at 4 so I'll definitely come by around six." "Sounds good, I'll be looking forward to seeing you," said Tiffany as they headed out the door. "Bye again," said Elise turning around flashing me a big smile as they headed back to their apartment. "Bye," I called one more time as I closed the door behind them. That night I was finding it extremely difficult to sleep as visions of Tiffany and Elise consumed my mind. I was imagining them together much as the girls in the video we had watched together earlier had been. I imagined them kissing and rubbing each other and then licking each other's pussies. As I lay restlessly in bed I could stand it no longer. I gripped my rock hard cock in my palm and began to stroke myself to relieve some of the intense sexual pressure that had built up. I felt like I would come very quickly. It was then that I heard some muffled banging around through the wall behind my bed. I figured that they must be moving things around. Although it was 1:00 in the morning which seemed strange that they would still be moving things at this hour. The banging around abruptly stopped leaving it silent. After a few moments of this I resumed my masturbating. As I was envisioning Elise lapping hungrily at Tiffany's vagina I was once again interrupted. This time it was barely audible talking. I couldn't tell what they were saying, it was far too quiet and muffled by the wall. Then something happened that caused my heart to jump out of pure excitement. I started to hear very quiet, gentle moaning. I began to stroke my cock with a new found vigor knowing that one of them was in there probably fingering their own pussy. The moaning began to get louder and more urgent as I jerked myself faster in unison with the moaning. After about a minute of this I felt my cock get extremely hard as I was about to come. And then it happened, with me imagining them in the next room over masturbating along with me, I exploded in a mind bending orgasm spewing great wads of come all over the insides of my boxers. As I began to come down from this I heard whoever it was in the next room reach the peak of her orgasm with a long, drawn out, guttural moan. And then it was silent once again. I got up and took a long, relaxing shower and then returned to bed. This time I easily fell asleep. The next day I left for class in the early afternoon. As I was leaving my apartment I glanced down the hallway and saw Tiffany leaving her apartment as well. As soon as she saw me her face lit up with a big grin and she strode straight towards me. "Hi Shane! Wow, don't you look spiffy today," she said stopping just inches away from me. I could feel her body heat and smell her sweet perfume. I wanted nothing more than to take her body into my arms and bring her into my apartment to just make love to her for the rest of the day. However I resisted this temptation and continued our flirtation. "All in good time," I thought to myself. "Thanks Tiffany, you look absolutely stunning." She did look stunning even just in the casual jeans and t-shirt that she was wearing today. Her presumably C cup breasts looked almost like they were straining against the tight fabric of her t-shirt, yearning to burst free. She giggled and smiled shyly while shifting her weight to her left leg cocking her hip in an enticing posture. "Thanks Shane. So are you coming to our party tonight?" "Definitely, I wouldn't miss it," I replied. "Awesome. Well, I have to go meet some friends to pick up the keg. So I guess I'll see you later," she said beaming at me in a way that said she'd be doing more than just "seeing" me later. "Yeah, I have to go to class anyway but I'll definitely see you around 6 o'clock tonight," I said. "Ok, bye," she said turning away and walking to the door to exit the apartment building. As she walked away she quickly looked back over her shoulder flashing a big smile at me. I watched her go the entire way. I was mesmerized by the way that her hips swayed back and forth as she walked. The way her tight jeans hugged her heart shaped ass made me think I will die a happy man if I can have that ass to do with as I please. I couldn't concentrate in class at all that day. My mind was consumed by these girls. I had butterflies in my stomach the entire time from being so excited about the party tonight. I knew that I had a very good chance of at least getting with Tiffany tonight. She seemed to be really into me. As soon as I got home from class I ate a moderate dinner, smoked a bowl, and took a hot shower. I dressed myself in a pair of fashionably faded jeans, and a white, collared shirt. I wanted to look good, but I didn't want to look too dressed up, this was an undergrad party after all. When I approached the door I could hear the thumping beat of loud music from within. I knocked loudly on the door so that I would definitely be heard over the music. I was met by a beautiful sight as the door was opened for me. There was Elise in a pair of tight low rise jeans and a belly shirt that accentuated her hot, petite body. She immediately threw her arms around my neck in a warm, friendly embrace and said, "Shane! I'm so glad that you made it." "Hey Elise!" I replied, "You look incredible tonight." "Thanks," she said giving me an enticing grin as she took me by the arm and led me into the apartment. The first thing that I noticed upon entering the apartment was the beer pong table in the middle of the living room with a crowd of people around it drinking from red plastic cups. "Do you want a drink?" Elise asked me. "Yeah, I'm dying for a drink at this point in the day," I replied. She led me by the arm into the kitchen where there was a big keg sitting in a tub of ice with several people standing around it. It was brighter and less noisy in there. "Hey guys, this is Shane, he lives next door to us," she said introducing me to the people standing around the keg. "Hey, I'm Dave," said the surfer looking guy shaking my hand. "Need a drink?" he asked. "Yeah," I replied as he began pumping the keg while I filled my plastic cup. The girl next to him said, "Hi Shane, I'm Amber." "Nice to meet you Amber," I replied. "Tiffany and Elise sure do find the hotties fast. What have they been here for a day and their already luring you over here," said Amber. The rest of the group in the kitchen laughed at this statement. "Well, they can be quite charming," I said. It was as I took my first swig of beer that I suddenly felt a warm body come up behind me and embrace me from behind. I immediately knew that it was Tiffany as I could feel those beautiful breasts rubbing up against my back. "I've been waiting for you, Shane," she said as she moved up to my side and looked up at me with that same smile that was making me weak in the knees. "Hi Tiffany," I said, "Sorry I'm late but my professor held me up for a while after class today." "Don't worry about it," she said, "But you know you have to be my beer pong partner tonight." "As long as you're good at playing, I don't want you to embarrass me," I said jokingly. "Oh please, if anything you'll be the one to embarrass me," she said laughing. After a few more minutes of chatting with the group a loud voice boomed in from the other room, "Yo Tiffany, you're up!" She took me by the arm and led me to the end of the table where we filled our cups and lined them up in a triangle, ready to take on our first opponents. We won the first game easily but after my third beer I was beginning to feel a pretty strong buzz. The next team up to the table was Elise and her friend Amber. I made the first shot and was met by a big hug from Tiffany. I was really enjoying playing beer pong with her. Since every time I sank a shot she gave me a hug and I got to feel those wonderful breasts against my chest there was added incentive to play well. Tiffany missed her shot though and it was then Elise and Amber's turn to shoot at our cups. They both made their shots which meant they got to shoot again without us getting a turn. Tiffany and I quickly drank down our cups and I got the cups ready for the next shot. The speed at which we were drinking in this game was causing a warm, intoxicating feeling in my stomach and I could tell by how Tiffany was swaying that she was getting intoxicated as well. The New Neighbors We played the rest of the game well and it came down to the last cup but ultimately Amber's uncanny ability at making difficult shots defeated us. As we finished our last drinks and stepped away from the table Tiffany said, "Don't worry, we played a good game. I need to go to the bathroom anyway." "So do I," I said, "We were drinking those down pretty fast." We both made our way over to the hallway where the bathroom door was closed. Tiffany knocked on the door and was met by a girls voice, "One minute, please." She settled back and leaned against the wall like I was doing to steady myself from losing balance as I was a little bit tipsy at this point. She looked up at me with desire in her eyes and said, "You're pretty good at beer pong Shane. You must have a lot of experience, huh." Instead of answering her I figured that I'd just go for it and I leaned in close to her and kissed her. She met my lips with an urgent passion gripping me tightly around the neck. I felt her tongue fluttering around in my mouth, rubbing up against my tongue, battling for space. After what seemed like ten minutes of this our mouths finally broke away from each others and she looked up into my eyes and said, "I've been wondering when you were finally going to do that." At that statement I kissed her again, this time it was shorter but the passion was just as strong. She broke away by putting one hand on my chest and trailing it down to my abdomen and then to the side of my hip while whispering into my ear, "This girl's taking forever in the bathroom, can we just go to your apartment so I can use yours." "Yeah, that's probably a good idea," I replied. Tiffany took me by the hand and led me through the crowd of people and out of her apartment. As we walked past the beer pong table Elise glanced at Tiffany leading me through the crowd towards the door and smiled knowingly. We were hardly through my door when Tiffany threw herself into my arms again nearly devouring my mouth. I knew that I was in for an unbelievable night. We made our way towards the living room knocking things over the entire way. It didn't matter to me; there was only one thing I was focused on at this point. To my disappointment Tiffany suddenly broke away from me. Before I could ask her what was wrong she said, "Seriously, I do really have to go to the bathroom." At that she walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I figured that I had to go too, so I went to use the bathroom in my bedroom. After finishing in there I reemerged to see Tiffany laying in my bed wearing nothing but a pair of black lace panties and a bra. She was laying seductively on her side with her head on her hand and a look on her face that said, "Fuck me now, Shane." "Wow, that was fast," I said smiling at the sight of her beautiful, nearly naked body. I quickly made my way straight for her to resume our kissing. Our mouths met once again as her hands went right for my stomach and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. In one motion she ripped my shirt up over my head breaking up our kissing for only a half second. I could feel her full breasts rubbing up against my naked chest and I yearned to feel them in my hands. I brought both of my hands up to her chest and squeezed those two delightful orbs in my palms. I then started a rhythm of rubbing them and feeling for the nipples with my fingers. I felt her nipples grow hard at this. Her nipples weren't the only thing that was hard either. By now my cock was like a steel flagpole as Tiffany began to rhythmically rub her crotch against my hardness. At this point I reached my hands behind her and undid the strap on her bra. When I brought my hands back to the front of her I lifted the bra up and off her chest freeing those beautiful white orbs that I had been so desiring to see. Now that I finally saw them they were even better than I had imagined. The milky whiteness of them was met in the center by small pink nipples. The were extremely hard and I was met by the sudden desire to suck on them. Tiffany began to moan as I moved my mouth away from hers and licked my way down her neck to her breasts and began licking at them. First I took her right nipple into my mouth, sucked at it, bit it lightly, and then moved on to her other nipple doing the same thing. Tiffany moaned louder as I did this and began to really hump at my hard cock. This went on for several more minutes with me alternating between breasts and grinding my cock into her pussy. What happened next took me by surprise though. In one movement Tiffany sat up while pushing me hard onto my back. She looked down at me hungrily and said, "Ever since I saw you watching that movie yesterday, there's one thing that I've been wanting to do to you." Then she quickly brought her face down to my chest and began a trail of kisses down to my stomach. Her hand immediately went for my crotch and gripped my cock through my jeans. She rubbed up and down the length for a moment and then down to my balls which she cupped in her palm. When her mouth got to where the button on my jeans was she brought her hand up and undid the snap. As soon as the snap popped loose she grabbed the zipper and pulled it down as far as it would go. With both her hands she pulled my jeans completely off of my legs. I was left wearing nothing but my boxers. Next Tiffany grabbed the top of them with both her hands and pulled them down off my hips. My cock sprung free and was met by the cool air. I could see it throbbing in anticipation of what was to come. Her eyes grew big as she looked it up and down, obviously pleased. She gripped it in her hand feeling it for a moment. "You have a really beautiful cock," she said. Then she moved her face real close to it and began licking lightly up and down the length. Her tongue felt wet and soft as she sent chills of pleasure over my cock. She lightly traced a line all the way down to where the base meets my balls and then back all the way up until her tongue came to the very tip of it. Instead of going back down, her lips wrapped tightly around the head of my penis and began to suck at it. I could feel her tongue moving all around the underside of it. Tiffany opened her mouth wider and took more of it into her mouth as her head began a rhythm of going up and down my cock, slowly at first. The sensations that this was causing in my body were unbelievable. Her mouth was warm, wet and slippery sliding up and down my cock. Every time her mouth came up she dragged her tongue against the underside of the head sending waves of pleasure through my body. I had never had my cock sucked with this much expertise. I felt like I would come very quickly but I would try to hold back as I didn't want it to end too quickly. She sucked my cock even quicker and took the entire length into her mouth, deep throating me. I was deeply relaxed receiving the most exquisite feelings I've ever experienced when all of a sudden the door opened and in walked Elise. To my dismay Tiffany stopped the sucking and sat up looking at Elise walking into the room with a serious look on her face. I had no idea where this one could possibly be going, I was just hoping that I would get to finish what was started. "You sly bitch," said Elise coming closer to us. "You thought you could have him all to yourself, didn't you," she said finally breaking out into a wide grin. "Well there's plenty of room for another if you'd like to join us," Tiffany said invitingly rolling onto her side to make room for Elise. At that statement Elise stripped her shirt off revealing her small, perky breasts held up by a small black bra. She undid her bra and removed it exposing her bare breasts. They were so perky that the bra hardly even seemed necessary. Her nipples were two brownish colored hard nubs standing straight up. She was looking at both of us with a wicked grin as she continued her striptease running her hands over her tan breasts tweaking the nipples. Her hands roamed further down her body and undid the snap on her jeans. Using the same hand she slowly lowered the zipper on her jeans and turned around bending over as she lowered her pants down her firm, slim ass exposing nothing but the black g-string that was barely covering her asshole. The entire time she was looking back at us with this absolutely wicked sex goddess look on her face. After stepping out of her jeans she stood there for a moment as we reveled in the sight of this hot, slim body that she had. Elise stepped toward the bed where Tiffany was lying between my legs with one hand on my cock but her eyes firmly on Elise. Elise planted herself onto the bed coming to rest on her side next to Tiffany who immediately began lightly running her hands up and down Elise's body. Elise leaned in and kissed Tiffany deeply, their tongues caressing and exploring each other's mouths. Their kissing was long and sensuous and their hands were roaming all over each others bodies. When Elise's hand came to rest on Tiffany's ass she gave it a light, playful slap and broke away from the kiss saying, "I think you're forgetting someone." "Don't worry, I couldn't forget about a cock like that," she said to Elise as she turned her body back toward mine and sank her head back down into my groin resuming the sucking that she had been doing earlier. While Tiffany was sucking me off Elise watched spellbound and began running her hand over Tiffany's ass tracing a line with her finger over the entire crack. Her hand dipped all the way down and gripped at Tiffany's pussy moving the crotch of her underwear aside. She slowly inserted one finger and began moving it in and out of her pussy. Tiffany moaned on my cock. The vibrations sent a chill of pleasure up my spine. Elise then pulled her finger out of Tiffany's pussy and stuck it in her mouth sucking Tiffany's sweet nectar from it. "MMMmm," she moaned as she moved her head closer to where Tiffany was sucking my penis. Elise began kissing her way up my inner thigh bringing her mouth to right below where Tiffany was bobbing her head up and down on me. She took one of my balls gently into her mouth moving her tongue along the surface. I was in absolute heaven. Here I was, getting my dick sucked by not one but two beautiful girls who live in the apartment next to mine. I couldn't believe my luck. Next I felt Elise's mouth move away from my balls as she made her way to the base of my cock. When Tiffany's mouth came back down, Elise sucked and licked her way upward battling with Tiffany for space on my shaft. As Tiffany came back up off of my cock, their mouths met in a hungry, passionate kiss right above the tip of my cock. The sticky drool from their mutual sucking was leaking from their mouths right onto my cock. Elise slid her hand up to my cock and used their saliva as lubrication to vigorously stroke her hand up and down my entire length. Her warm hand was soft and strong spending a lot of time squeezing at the head. I couldn't hold back much longer, I was so turned on by this scene of sapphic passion above my cock. "Oh my god! I'm going to come!" I shouted. At this Elise and Tiffany stopped their kissing and opened their mouths towards my cock, ready to receive my come. Elise stroked me even faster and used her tongue to lick around the head of my penis. The sensation of that was too much; I exploded in a powerful orgasm shooting fast, huge globs of sticky, white come. The first one hit Tiffany right on the upper lip. She quickly licked it up while Elise stuck her mouth in front of my cock taking a large glob of come directly into her mouth . The rest of the come shot all over Tiffany's face coming to rest all over her lips and cheeks. Rather than swallowing the come that Elise had in her mouth she swished it all around over her tongue mixing it with her saliva and leaned in toward Tiffany's face kissing her deeply mixing my come around between their mouths and then pulling back a little bit letting some of the come in her mouth drip slowly into Tiffany's open waiting mouth. As Elise backed her mouth away from Tiffany's a string of sticky semen mixed with saliva remained linked between their mouths and then broke off, falling onto Elise's chin leaving a shiny wet spot. Tiffany leaned back in and licked at this wet spot gathering the come up into her mouth and swallowing it. The come that was all over Tiffany's face began dripping down in slow trails. Rather than letting it drip onto my bed Elise leaned in close to her and began licking at the come on her face. Slowly dragging her tongue across one of Tiffany's cheeks, she scooped up the come before it dripped off and swallowed it down. Then she did the same to her other cheek licking in slow, sensuous lines scooping up all the come bit by bit. Next she brought her tongue to Tiffany's lips and dragged her tongue in a slow circle all around her lips scooping up the come that had landed around her lips. When she was finished licking and swallowing all of the come she stuck her tongue directly into Tiffany's mouth. Tiffany met her tongue by sucking on it longingly, savoring the salty, sweet taste of come and saliva on Elise's tongue. Elise pulled her tongue out and opened her mouth as Tiffany received her kiss, their tongues rolling slowly together mixing each others saliva with the remainder of my come in their mouths. I watched this captivated as I came down from my orgasm. They rolled to the side of me, Elise on top of Tiffany, with their hands exploring each other's bodies. Elise placed her right leg over Tiffany's so that they each had one of their legs between the other's legs right up against the other's pussy. In this position they started humping each other, grinding their pussies together. I have never seen anything nearly this erotic in my entire life. Elise was squeezing Tiffany's full breasts in her hands as their tongues danced together to their slow humping. Elise left Tiffany's mouth kissing a trail down her cheek to her neck. Her right hand left Tiffany's breast and slowly started a trek down her stomach to the top of her panties. Her hand slipped under the panties and made it's way lower all the way to Tiffany's pussy. Tiffany flinched and opened her mouth when Elise's fingers made contact with her slit. I watched Elise's hand under her panties moving in small circles around her clit. Tiffany closed her eyes and moaned loudly with pleasure. Elise kissed her way down Tiffany's neck all the way to her left nipple. She took that pink, hard nipple into her mouth and licked and sucked at it with enthusiasm leaving it shiny with her saliva. Elise's fingers meanwhile snaked even further down her pussy entering her vagina with two fingers. She finger fucked Tiffany with a slow, steady rhythm while her mouth licked at her nipple.When her mouth left Tiffany's nipple and started licking a trail down her stomach, it was left exposed, hard and wet. I reached a hand over and massaged that breast, pinching at the nipple, keeping it hard. When Elise's mouth got to the top of her black lace panties she bit the waist band and using her mouth pulled Tiffany's panties all the way down to her knees while removing her fingers from her vagina. She released the grip with her mouth and used her hands to pull her panties the rest of the way off, sitting up while Tiffany closed her legs sticking her feet into the air allowing for her panties to slide off easily. After sliding the panties over her feet Elise gripped them in her hand and held them up to her nose inhaling Tiffany's sweet scent. Holding the crotch of the panties close to her nose she licked at the wetness that had leaked out of Tiffany's pussy onto the panties. "MMmm, you taste good," said Elise looking down at Tiffany who had by now spread her legs and begun rubbing circles around her clit with her finger. With a flick of her wrist, Elise tossed the panties to me grinning wickedly. By now I was beginning to grow hard again. This incredibly erotic scene was too hot to rest my penis any longer. Using my right hand I lightly stroked up and down my cock while using my left hand to hold those panties up to my nose inhaling the sweet, earthy scent of Tiffany's pussy. Elise slowly lowered her head between Tiffany's legs and licked her way up her inner thigh to her hot, wet, waiting pussy. First she lightly ran her tongue around the outside of her pussy lips until it came to rest at the top where her finger had been rubbing at her clit. Tiffany's entire body tensed up when Elise slowly ran her tongue over her clit. She went up and down slowly over her clit before going further down with her tongue and inserting it into the depths of her pussy, licking at the walls of her vaginal opening gathering up some of the sticky, sweet girl nectar into her mouth, savoring the taste. Since I was once again ready for action, I leaned in close to Tiffany's face and started kissing her mouth hungrily. I felt her tongue tenderly massaging my own. Then she took my tongue into her mouth sucking on it so deep that I could feel her teeth up against my lips. Her soft, white hand replaced my own on my cock and stroked with horny enthusiasm. We kissed for a few minutes before I broke away from her mouth so that I could get a better look at what was going on between her legs. I lowered my body down to where Elise was lapping at Tiffany's juicy vagina. By this time Elise was tonguing her clit quickly driving her toward orgasm while her middle and index fingers were quickly plunging in and out of her soaking wet, gaping vagina. Tiffany's pussy had very small pink lips with a tuft of trimmed blond hair right above her clit. Between those lips the interior of her pussy was extremely bright pink and glistening with her juices which were flowing copiously by this time soaking the skin all around her pussy as well as all over Elise's mouth and hand. As I brought my head close to where Elise was licking at her I could smell her musky, sweet scent and it was seeming to act as an aphrodisiac on me. I was so turned on at this point inhaling her natural perfume and listening to the squishy, wet sounds of Elise's fingers going in and out of her pussy. Her tongue was flicking up and down, back and forth over her clit making a wet clicking sound with her mouth. Elise eyed me mischievously as she was tonguing at Tiffany's clit. I was licking at Tiffany's inner thigh tasting her pale white, salty skin. I made my way so close to her pussy that my head was rubbing up against Elise's, I could taste the sweet juice that soaked the skin all around her pussy. Elise stopped licking her for a moment and moved her head to the side saying, "Do want a taste of her Shane? She's delicious, I can't get enough." Instead of answering her, I stuck my tongue all the way into her slit tasting her delicious, sweet pussy nectar. I delved my tongue all the way into where Elise's fingers were fucking her. Elise pulled her fingers out some and stuck them into my mouth. I sucked hungrily at her fingers tasting her skin and Tiffany's juices. After sucking her fingers clean, I resumed my licking at her pussy moving up to her clit. It was very hard and tasted tangy with her juices. Elise grabbed Tiffany's right leg and lifted it up into the air spreading her pussy wider and exposed her wrinkled, pink, little asshole. She sank her head at an angle to just below where I was licking at and licked at the gaping opening to her vagina. Then she stuck two fingers into her vagina gathering up her girl nectar and pulled the fingers out spreading the juices around on the skin below her vagina and then up to around her asshole, lubing up the outside of it. Elise moved her face in close to Tiffany's pink, little asshole and scrunching her lips together let a large glob of thick saliva drip directly onto her asshole. Using her index finger she spread some of it around and pushed the rest into her asshole which opened slightly allowing her finger to enter it a little bit. Elise slowly pushed her finger in and out of her asshole about an inch or two. As her asshole lubed up, Elise increased her speed and pushed her finger farther into the depths of her ass as far as it would go stopping when her knuckle made contact preventing her from going any further in. The New Neighbors Tiffany's moaning turned into to screams of delight as I felt her entire body tighten up while the first waves of a powerful orgasm coursed through her body. With me licking at Tiffany's clit and Elise fucking her pussy hole with her tongue while fucking her asshole with her finger, her entire body started shaking in an earth shattering orgasm. I moved my tongue down to where Tiffany's gaping hole was and stuck my tongue in right next to Elise's tongue as her pussy hole tightened up and literally started spewing girl come into our mouths. "UUUhhhhh!!!," cried Tiffany in the throes of her passionate orgasm. Elise and I were both slurping up copious amounts of girl come flowing from her pussy. Tiffany's cries subsided as the final tremors of her orgasm shook her body. She started to relax as she came down from her monster of an orgasm. She was panting heavily and repeatedly saying, "Oh my god, oh my god," as she began to relax. After I moved away from Tiffany's pussy I leaned in close to Elise and kissed her hungrily. Our mouths were fighting to devour each other as we were both extremely turned on by the pleasure we just gave to Tiffany. I could taste the pussy juice in her mouth as our tongues passionately explored each other. I literally threw Elise down onto her back with one purpose in mind. I quickly grabbed her panties and tore them down her legs and over her feet. Grabbing each ankle with a hand I spread her legs wide and brought my cock up to the entrance of her pussy rubbing it all around. The outside of her pussy felt wet and hot up against me. She was already humping at my cock trying to get it into her pussy while she looked at me with horny desperation. I couldn't stand to tease her much longer so I sank my cock deep into her pussy with one powerful stroke popping into her hot, tight vagina. A look of utter pleasure took over her face as I began fucking her. I took long, hard strokes in and out of her pussy. She was extremely tight and extremely wet. Her pussy was so hot that I thought I was going to see steam coming out of it. She writhed around on my cock as I fucked her. She looked out of her mind like she was possessed. She was hornier than a dog in heat. I could feel her juice dripping out the side of her pussy as I started fucking her even harder. She was so wet that I could hear the squishy sound of my cock easily plunging in and out of her. Elise was grinding her crotch up against mine on every down stroke, straining to get as much of my cock into her as humanly possible. I fucked her as fast and hard as I possibly could. Suddenly I felt her entire body stiffen and her pussy tighten and spasm as she finally came to her long needed release. "UUUUhhhh!!!," she screamed with her eyes closed tightly as I felt her come pour out of her pussy all over my cock and drip down on my bedsheats. When she opened her eyes coming down from her orgasm she looked up into my eyes gratefully and planted a deep, tender kiss on my lips. I continued to fuck her, but now more slowly savoring the feeling of her hot, tight pussy wrapped around my cock. Tiffany was laying directly above Elise's head with her legs spead exposing her pink, wet pussy, as she watched us the entire time, slowly fingering at her pussy. Tiffany was staring straight at me with desire in her eyes as I fucked Elise. She was using her finger to gather up juices from her vagina and bringing the finger up to her mouth where she sensuously licked her own juices off. I pulled myself out of Elise as she was desperately thrusting her pussy at my cock not wanting me to stop fucking her. I positioned her laying next to Tiffany with her legs spread wide and her fingers rapidly moving up and down her slit. I looked at Tiffany who was sucking her own pussy nectar from her finger and said, "I want you to eat out Elise and make her come again." Tiffanys eyes lit up and she eagerly rolled onto her stomach between Elise's wide open legs. Immediately she started hungrily lapping at her soaking wet, steamy vagina. Tiffany brought her kness up under her raising her beautiful, curvy, white ass to me. Using her fingers, Tiffany spread Elise's lips apart and ran her tongue up and down her slit delving deep into her vagina swallowing up as much of her pussy nectar as she could. I guided my cock up to Tiffany's pussy and ran the head up and down over the outside of it. In response Tiffany spread her legs wider and raised her ass even closer to me further exposing her slit to my cock. When the tip of my cock found her vaginal opening I pushed it in a little bit and started slowly fucking her. Tiffany was moaning loudly into Elise's pussy. By now she had two finger sunk deep inside of her, finger fucking her, while her tongue was licking over her clit driving her toward a huge orgasm. I started fucking Tiffany harder with one hand on each of her ass cheeks pushing her body up and down on my cock. Elise was screaming in delight as Tiffany finger fucked her and licked at her clit. Suddenly I saw Elise tense up and scream at the top of her lungs as the first wave of her orgasm rocked her body. Tiffany continued to lick at her clit slurping up as much of her sweet nectar as she could until Elise pushed her away saying, "It's too much. It's too much." Elise collapsed at the head of my bed, spent for now. I was by now fucking Tiffany as hard and fast as I could moving her up and down on my cock. Tiffany looked over her shoulder at me with a devilish grin and said, "Shane, I want you to fuck me in the ass. I want you to come in my ass." Needing no further encouragement I withdrew my penis from her pussy and using my finger smeared some of her sticky nectar up to her ass lubing all around the edge of her pink, little browneye. Using the rest of her juice on my finger, I inserted it a little bit into her tight asshole lubing it up with her own juice. I couldn't believe how tight it was. It was going to feel incredible wrapped around my cock. I withdrew my finger and leaned my face in close to her ass. At this range I could smell her most intimate of scents, it was an incredible turn on. Sticking my tongue out of my mouth, I started licking up and down her entire crack until my tongue came to rest directly on her asshole. I pushed my tongue a little bit into her asshole tasting her pussy juice that I had used to lube the hole. When I withdrew my tongue her asshole remained open. Seeing this opening, I spit a thick glob of saliva into her dark hole to provide extra lubrication. After I moved my face back up and away from her I used my hand to guide the tip of my cock to her ass pressing up against the tiny hole. I pushed hard at her asshole and my cock popped in a little bit at first. Her ass gripped the head of my penis tightly. I pushed in a little bit further starting a very slow fucking motion as Tiffany groaned in obvious pleasure. By now Elise had recovered from her orgasm and moved down the bed to watch me fuck Tiffany in the ass. She watched captivated as I started fucking Tiffany harder and deeper a little bit at a time. Elise lightly ran her hand up and down over her entire slit. After a few minutes of this, I started fucking Tiffany fast, as deep as my cock could go into her ass. Elise layed back, spreading her legs wide and started rubbing small circles around her clit with her finger. Tiffany was moaning loudly in the throes of passion with her eyes shut tightly and head pressed up against the bed. "Come in my ass, Shane! I want you to come in my ass!" she screamed passionately. Upon hearing that I could no longer hold back. My cock got super hard and than exploded in a mind bending orgasm as I shot my load deep into her ass. I was panting loudly as her tight asshole milked the last of my come from my penis. I pulled out of her and collapsed at the end of the bed, totally spent. Elise sat up and positioned herself behind Tiffany's puckered ass. Using both hands to spread her asscheeks she leaned her head in close to Tiffany's ass and started licking up and down over her crack swallowing up some of my come that had dribbled out of her hole. Elise moved her tongue to her asshole and entered her a little bit scooping up some of the sticky, white semen that was inside of her ass. Elise's fingers traveled to Tiffany's wide open pussy and started finger fucking her with two of her fingers. Elise began a rhythm of fucking Tiffany's ass with her tongue and fucking her pussy with her fingers. Tiffany screamed and shook as her final orgasm rocked through her body. I could hear the wet sound of Elises fingers going in and out of her pussy as large amounts of her juices overflowed onto Elise's fingers and hand. I could see sticky droplets of girl nectar slowly dripping off Elise's hand onto my bedsheats causing yet another wetspot tonight. After Tiffany finished coming Elise withdrew her fingers and put them up to her mouth. First she sucked the fingers clean and then she licked at the nectar that was all over her hand. When Elise was satisfied that she had licked up all of Tiffany's nectar, she settled back down on the bed and spread her legs wide. She used one hand to finger her pussy and put her other hand underneath of her to finger at her asshole. Tiffany, who was by this time totally spent, moved her body towards me and collapsed into my arms draping one leg over me and nestling her head between my chest and armpit. We fell asleep in this position. I awoke in the morning to the sensation of a wet mouth on my hard cock. I looked down to see my legs spread and Tiffany bobbing her head up and down on my pole. This was an incredible way to wake up. I could hear the shower running and assumed that it was Elise in there. Tiffany, noticing that I was stirring, looked up at me with a mischievous look in her eye and let my cock pop out of her mouth. "Good morning sleepy head," she said, smiling lovingly at me. "Wow, that feels incredible," I said as she replaced her mouth with her hand on my cock , stroking me. I heard the shower turn off and looked up into the bathroom to see Elise's hot little naked body stepping out of the shower. Using one of my towels, she dried herself off and than looked over at us. When she saw what Tiffany was doing to me while I was watching her dry off, a huge grin formed on her face. Completely naked, she walked out into the room and said jokingly, "You bitch! You're trying to keep him all to yourself again." Tiffany laughed and said, "Wait your turn. You can have him as soon as I'm done with him." Elise plopped down onto the bed next to me rubbing at my inner thigh and saying, "I don't think that I can wait that long." Amused by their joking banter, I asked, "So how long have the two of you been lovers?" Elise spoke up first and replied, " We're not so much lovers as we are friends with benefits." "Yeah, we've been roomates in the dorms since we were freshmen. At first we just masturbated together out of frustration but then one thing led to another and halfway through freshman year we started fucking. We moved in together here so that we could have a greater degree of privacy," said Tiffany. "So if the two of you are here than aren't you worried about your apartment after that party last night?" I asked. "No, Amber's watching the apartment for us," said Elise. "She actually wanted to come over here with me but I told her she'd have to wait until tonight before she could have you." I remembered Amber. She was the hot, little redhead with the peaches and cream complexion and the mean beer pong shot. "Why, what's going on tonight?" I asked curiously. They both gave me devilish grins and Elise said, "We're just having some girls over for dinner and a movie. Maybe we'll even play with some of our toys too. After the night we just had with you, we fully expect you to join us." I just smiled and said, "I don't think I would miss that for the world." Yeah, I was definitely going to enjoy having new neighbors. The New Neighbors About 18 months ago, the Campbell's, our neighbors since we moved to the neighborhood three years ago, put their house up for sale. My wife Brooke and I were anxious about who might move in as the new next door neighbors. Sam and his wife Donna were a little older than us and both of their kids had left the home. Donna had wanted to downsize now that the kids were gone and informed Brooke and I that they were moving. We had grown extremely close to both of them and they practically treated us like family. I am 31 and my wife is 28. We have both talked about starting a family of our own but my job keeps me traveling and I wanted to settle down a little more before we started raising children. The house next door sold really quickly and we were excited to see who might be moving in. We were both surprised as construction trucks pulled up days later and began digging up the back yard, putting in a swimming pool, pouring concrete, building a large deck in the back, and ripping up carpet inside to lay hardwood floors, tile and granite. It almost seemed like a new house. We were both disappointed later when a tall wooden fence was installed all around the property. Our initial reaction was to think our new neighbors were already creating barriers. Later we learned it was just privacy issues and a requirement with the pool. Or more to the point, both neighbors enjoyed their freedom of relaxing by the pool in whatever state of dress, or undress, they desired without neighbors complaining. It was perhaps two weeks after all the improvements were made when I pulled up in the driveway seeing Brooke in conversation with a striking brunette. My wife introduced me to Cheryl, our new neighbor. I tried hard not to stare but was struck by her immense beauty. While Brooke told me later Cheryl was 32, just a year older than myself, she was a striking contrast to my rather petite wife. My wife Brooke is a beautiful woman herself. She's only 5'4" but boasts a 35C-26-34 figure with long silky blonde hair down her back and blue eyes. I was smitten the first time I was introduced to her by mutual friends just after we both graduated from college. Cheryl on the other hand was a good 5' 8" and I would later learn 36C-24-35. She had shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, dark skin, and a dazzling smile. Cheryl invited us both over for Saturday night where we could meet her husband Ron. It was a warm spring evening when we walked over. Cheryl met us at the front door and neither Brooke nor I could get over all the changes they had made in their new home. Cheryl was dressed in short white pants and a yellow top. It wasn't hard to notice that she was braless as her nipples were erect as they pushed at the thin fabric. She was barefoot and het toes were painted a dark burgundy, which capped off her dark firm legs. I did my absolute best not to stare hoping my wife would not notice my interest. Ron was already on the deck tending to steaks, hissing over the open flame of his grill. I'm not sure what I expected him to look like, but was startled by his big presence. Ron stood 6'2" and weighed perhaps 220 or so. He gripped my hand in a firm handshake and encouraged me to have a seat on the deck. Like Cheryl, he too was casually dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, standing barefoot on the deck. Dressed in my trousers and polo, I felt a bit overdressed for the occasion. Cheryl brought us both beers and I really felt comfortable with Ron. He was defiantly a guy's guy as we discussed his love of athletics and the outdoors. He had played baseball on a scholarship in college and played a little minor league ball before he hurt his shoulder which sidelined his playing days. He was in sales now and "reped" a line of men and women's sportswear working mostly with colleges, universities, and athletic retail stores. Both of us left their house that night relieved at our fortune in getting neighbors like Cheryl and Ron. There was a definite chemistry between the girls and I really enjoyed Ron and his company. Over the next few months, I noticed subtle changes in Brooke as she spent more and more time with Cheryl. While Brooke was always a very attentive sex partner as well as a devoted wife, she had been limited in her sexual experience when we married. I knew she dated several guys both in high school and college. Actually quite a few. But she told me she had only been to bed with three. Two were long term relationships and one was a one night encounter that had been totally unlike her, but she got caught up in the moment. I suppose it was mid-summer when she purchased some very revealing and sexy swimwear with Cheryl. Brooke owned a couple of modest bikinis but most of her other suits were of a one piece variety. I nearly dropped my jaw when she walked out in a bikini top that seemed to barely cover her breast, exposing much of her flesh as well as a bottom that left a great deal of her gorgeous ass in plain view. When she removed the bottom to try on another for me, I could not help but notice that she had shaved her pussy bare. Brooke had always trimmed her bush in a little rectangular strip up from her vagina. But now it was smooth as was the hair around her little rosebud in the back. When I questioned her about it, obviously very appreciative of her new look, Brooke stated that our neighbor Cheryl informed her with the new suits, she needed to lose the pubic hair. Brooke said that Cheryl was actually the one that shaved her. I had to admit to getting a hard on thinking about Cheryl shaving my wife. I assumed that Cheryl too must be shorn down there which only left me hornier. Brooke also ditched many of her panties in favor of thongs in a variety of colors and tops and shorts that seemed to be much more risqué. I knew that Cheryl was a big influence on my wife's new wardrobe as the girls spent a great deal of time together, laying out by the pool, shopping, or just hanging out. As I do quite well, Brooke has taken substitute jobs as a teacher but lately she seemed to enjoy the time off at home. It hasn't really been necessary for her to work and she really takes advantage lounging out back with Cheryl or shopping when the two felt the urge. I travel a great deal so it was comforting to know that Brooke was spending time with Ron and Cheryl and they were right next door in the case of an emergency. It was late into the summer when I noticed a sharp increase in Brooke's sexual appetite. We had always enjoyed sex and it was not uncommon to make love at least once or twice a week. Lately however, Brooke was practically ripping my clothes off when I walked in the door. Already dressed in some skimpy attire, she would meet me at the front door with a drink and a kiss. Sometimes we made it back to the bedroom but often she jumped me right there on the den couch or sometimes right on the floor. While it was never difficult to get her aroused, lately I noticed how wet her little pussy always seemed to be. Brooke always enjoyed giving me blowjobs and having me go down on her as well. But now she couldn't wait to have me eat her pussy. That was another thing. She had become much more vocal. While before she might ask if I would "do her with my tongue, or would you do me down there?" now she almost commanded that "I eat her cunt or lick her little pussy." While I suppose I should have been shocked, it just made me that much more excited to hear her using such strong language and I liked her taking a more dominant role in our love making. It seemed she enjoyed having me lay on my back as she sat on my face or rode up and down on my cock. One night in bed, after a bout of heavy sex play, she asked if she could shave me too. She showed me some magazines of men who were shaved bare along with their partners. I was more shocked that she had magazines than her request. Not that I am a prude or anything. I had my share of men's magazines as well, but often tried to be discreet assuming she might not like them out. In the past she acknowledged them, and understood boys will be boys, but I was never aware she took any interest in them. Brooke told me the magazines belonged to Ron and that Cheryl had given them to her. It didn't take much coaxing as she played with my cock and told me how much she wanted to give me oral sex without all the hair and how much I had enjoyed her smooth new look. In a matter of minutes we were in the bathroom with her trimming my pubic hair and then shaving it off altogether. She even shaved around my ass and while I do not have much hair on my chest, she asked if I would allow her to wax my chest as well. I wasn't real sure what that entailed but soon found her applying strips of wax on my chest and around my nipples, jerking the hair out. It smarted at first but I have to admit, I really enjoyed the tongue bath I received later. Brooke has always played with my nipples which I find very sensitive. It was maybe two weeks after she first shaved me that we four were over at Ron's enjoying the summer night when he said he wanted to take a little dip in the pool. We had all been drinking mixed drinks out on the deck, when he simply pulled his t-shirt over his head, pulled down his shorts, walked over to the pool and jumped in. I was shocked when Cheryl wasted little time in standing up and removing her clothes as well. It was the first time I had seen her gorgeous tits which were capped off by two dark erect nipples which stood out like little erasers. She eased her shorts down, along with her thong, exposing her naked shaved pussy as well. I had assumed she was shaved bare like Brooke. Before she walked over to the pool, she reached out and lifted Brooke from her chair. I suppose I was still in shock from Cheryl undressing earlier when Brooke slipped out of her clothes and slipped into the pool with Ron and Cheryl leaving me sitting in my chair aghast. They taunted me for several minutes before I actually overcame my modesty and removed my clothes as well. I was a little self conscience about my shaved crotch until Cheryl complimented me on my smooth look. I was still taken back that my wife had joined them with absolutely no hesitation. She seemed completely uninhibited around our neighbors. I had always felt that Ron and Cheryl were a bit on the exhibitionist side but this really surprised me. I had secretly been fantasizing about Cheryl since we met, stealing glances, and noticing those times she went braless or dressed in skimpy attire. Now here she was naked in all her glory. She was hotter than I imagined if that was possible. Minutes after we all entered the cool water, Ron walked up the steps of the pool to refresh his drink and I noticed for the first time he too was shaven bare. The thing that startled me though was his size. While I've always felt I was no slouch in the package department, Ron's cock must have been seven or eight inches long and much thicker than mine. I've never measured it but I assume my cock is a good five inches. While nothing sexual occurred that night, Ron and Cheryl did cuddle and kiss in the pool. Once when Cheryl and I were in a corner talking, I couldn't tell what was going on at the other end with Brooke and Ron, but I noticed they seemed to be really close. I know they were not kissing but I did wonder if something was going on under the water. Before we got out, Cheryl moved behind me, to pull herself out of the water and her bare breasts moved across my back, her nipples sliding across my skin. As she sat on the side of the pool, her pussy just a foot from my face, she spread her legs and gave me a good view. It was not lost on her what I was looking at as she spread her thighs and dipped a hand down, parting her pussy lips and then staring right into my eyes. Her pussy was simply gorgeous. After a few moments, I averted my gaze to locate Brooke, hoping that she didn't see my fixation on our neighbor's twat. As I walked up the steps myself, I became suddenly conscience of the massive hard on Cheryl had given me. Cheryl smiled, noticing my embarrassment, and then leaning into me said," Looks like you liked what you saw sweets. Maybe if you play your cards right, you can sample it someday soon." Brooke and I went home and had awesome sex. We were both as excited as we had ever been as she sucked my cock and then thrust up and down on my stiff member. It was not long after that late night encounter that Brooke introduced a new twist to our lovemaking. One evening after we had taken a shower together, something we had always enjoyed doing, she gave me a blowjob, sucked on my balls, then did something she had never done before. I was lying on my back and she asked me to raise my legs and hold onto them at the knees, exposing my ass. She then ran her wet tongue all along the cheeks of my ass and then to my asshole. Certainly I had often licked her ass when I had gone down on her, but she had never done that to me. I couldn't believe the sensation as she tickled my butt with her tongue and then probed and pushed into my hole. It was out of this world. After slobbering all over my asshole, licking it for several minutes, she pushed a finger in. I had played with her ass before too but on the one occasion we tried anal sex, she indicated it had hurt and we stopped. I never tried again. Now here she was pushing two, then three fingers into my backside. I enjoyed the feeling particularly as she sucked on my cock and balls. Over the next few days she repeated this and I really began to enjoy her probing my ass with both her tongue and fingers. One night she asked if she could use a vibrator on me. We had gone this far -- why not? Pretty soon, vibrators and dildos were a standard part of our lovemaking. We used them on each other as her assortment of toys seemed to grow and grow until one day she introduced a strapon. I can't tell you how turned on I was the day she had me sucking on her cock and then bending over the couch as she fucked her little bitch. As crazy as it may sound, I was so excited looking at the flesh colored dildo hanging from her waist. She really seemed to get off fucking my ass while calling me her "little cock sucker and bitch." She began referring to my ass as my pussy and reveled at having me beg her to "fuck my little pussy." One night while she was fucking me in the ass, my legs wrapped around the small of her back, she asked if I ever fantasized about being with another woman. Maybe being with Cheryl. I was scared to answer. I had thought about it often, but do you admit to your wife you think about fucking someone else, particularly your neighbor? After prodding and a great deal of pounding, I admitted, yea, I sometimes thought about it but would never, ever be unfaithful to her. "What if I said it was okay? What if we did it together?" Brooke said, her voice in broken syllables as she moved her cock, fastened to the strapon, deeper and deeper into my ass. "You meant the three of us," I inquired almost beside myself at the thought. "Cheryl told me she and Ron are swingers. They have sex with other people. I mean they are committed to each other but they just enjoy sex. Would you ever want to do that? Would you ever want to have sex with them?" she went on. "Would you?" I questioned back. "I don't know," Brooke answered. "I mean I love you. I love you with my whole heart. But I sometimes think about it," my wife said as her head tucked into the side of my neck. Her silky blonde hair lying across my face as she kept grinding her hips into my ass which felt on fire. "I think I would sometime. I mean if you would want to," she confirmed as I felt my orgasm building. She had reached down and was stroking my cock, slimy in lube that she had coated on it earlier. Hearing her confession, I shot a load of cum that splattered on the pillow beside my head, on my own face, and then across my stomach. We both laughed at all the cum. She eased out of my ass, my gaping hole still beckoning her cock as she wiped up some of the cum off my stomach with her finger and drew it to her mouth. She did that several times, savoring my sperm and then eased her soft finger onto my face which still had one little load from earlier. Then she did something that she had never done before she wiped the salty load on my lips and then lowered her mouth to mine. I could taste both the semen she had placed on my lips as well as the sperm she had tasted earlier as we embraced in a hot, sweaty kiss. She didn't raise the issue of having sex with Cheryl or Ron again but continued to demonstrate a strong sexual appetite. She continued to introduce larger and larger dildos into our anal play and seemed to enjoy me now using them on her as well. I was startled at just how much of the dildos she could now accommodate in her pussy as well as her ass, as my cock had hurt her the one time we had attempted anal sex. I also noticed how loose her pussy seemed to be. While she was a small girl and her pussy was always very tight around my cock, her vagina seemed to have been stretched by all the large dildos she was masturbating with. She used to complain how large my cock was and now it seemed to get lost in her cunt. Instead of clamping down on my cock, she would often slide off. Something that had never happened before. She was constantly having me go down on her and always seemed to be excited at the thought. While we had used lubricants in the past, her little pussy always seemed primed and ready to go. Before long, I was accustomed to shedding my clothes at the door and laying down on the floor, bed, or couch as she placed her hot wet cunt down on my mouth. I savored her juices and would often just masturbate myself as she faced my feet, grinding her hot box into my anxious mouth, while plunging one of her big dildos up my ass. One afternoon after I had cum into her hot pussy, she begged me to eat her. Before I even had time to object, she crawled up over my chest and sat down on my face. At first my salty load barely trickled out. But she spread her pussy and began pushing it out. It was all I could do to swallow as fast as it was coming out. Actually it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be and after a while, I began to enjoy it. Brooke really got off on it and rarely missed an opportunity in the future to have me suck the seed back out of her cunt. She said we shouldn't waste it and she now always had me clean her up after I deposited a hot load in her pussy. As the weeks passed, while I still fucked her occasionally, we spent more of our time with her fucking my ass with her strapon or dildos, having me eat her pussy or ass, or beating off on her titties or in her mouth as she gave me a wet blowjob. I had grown accustomed to little surprises by Brooke, so it should have come as no shock when one night she met me in the den with her t-shirt tied in a bun at her waist and her little navel pierced. She was wearing one of her little bikini bottoms, which did little to hide her plump little pussy lips below. She informed me that she and Cheryl had been out earlier in the day and passed by a tattoo and piercing shop and our neighbor suggested she get it done. She said it made her feel a little naughty and even had thought about getting a tat while she was there. Later as she sat on my face while going down on my cock she asked what I would do if she got a tattoo on her tit or maybe on her ass or pussy. I didn't even reply as I shot stream after stream of cum, thinking how slutty my wife was acting. She was simply not the same girl I had been married to just months before. This past October, Brooke informed me that we had been invited to spend the weekend at Ron and Cheryl's mountain retreat. The leaves were just turning and the view was spectacular. Their home was a split level overseeing the ski slopes but was secluded from any other traffic or houses. While there was satellite for the TV, cell reception was limited which allowed for total peace and relaxation. The New Neighbors On our first evening there, we enjoyed a great meal and then settled in with a bottle of wine, a fire in the fireplace, and a friendly game of spades. My wife and I never did learn to play bridge, but we played hearts and spades regularly and considered ourselves pretty good players. The banter back and forth was lively as the girls seemed to be much more competitive than us guys. One or the other would always go low and the game was fairly evenly matched with Brooke and me sharing a modest lead. We had agreed to quit when the first couple broke a thousand and we were 60 points away. Ron and Cheryl were 30 points down which meant they absolutely had to go low or they had no chance of winning. If both partners went low, it pretty much insured that the other couple would be set. The game took a dramatic tone when Cheryl challenged Brooke with the ultimate bet. The losers had to be the slaves of the winners for the rest of our weekend. "By slaves, what do you mean?" I inquired over my sip of Merlot. "Just that. Anything goes," Cheryl shot back with a sparkle in her eye. "You win and I do anything you want...all weekend, anything. Ron and I do your bidding. However, if we prevail, then both of you are ours. You do whatever we say, no matter what," "Ron and I will open another bottle of wine. You guys talk it over," Cheryl added as she rose from her seat and moved into the kitchen. Ron joined her leaving Brooke and I at the table. "Can you believe that?" Brooke said quietly. But I didn't note any sense of offense or hesitation in her voice. "There's no way they can catch up "'I said. "If we just take four or five tricks with you going low, there's no way they can catch up even if they go low as well." We had been allowing any partner who went low to trade one card and I felt certain I could cover anything Brooke did, or visa versa. When Ron and Cheryl returned, each slid into their chair. "So, what's the verdict?" Cheryl asked, her inquiry much more directed at me than Brooke. "Bring it on," I almost exclaimed. Ron dealt and the cards fell in front of us with me waiting till they were all down before scooping them up and putting the suits in order. My hand couldn't have been better. Well, perhaps it could, but it was a good hand. I announced to Brooke I couldn't go low and she said she could as she slid me the king of spades. I bid five and Ron stated he would bid six as Cheryl went low. It was evident, someone had to be set or we prevailed. It was a matter of me getting mine and protecting my partner. As the cards started to be played, I felt Cheryl's foot slide across mine under the table. She was just to my left and she moved her foot up and down my leg, tickling my leg with her toes. I wasn't sure if it was her plan to distract me and get my mind off the game or just to tease me. Either way, I was distracted as hell, particularly thinking of what all having Ron and Cheryl as slaves could hold for the weekend. I was sure Brooke was okay with where this was headed and I kept envisioning Ron eating my wife's pussy while I fucked his wife. Fucking Cheryl had been on my mind for some time now and here she was playing with me under the table. I couldn't get my mind off seeing her naked at the pool, inches away from her pussy she spread for me that night. More cards were played as Ron and I scooped up the tricks, playing the next card in hopes of not setting our own partner. Then I felt Cheryl's foot in my crotch. Her toes dug into my cock. I looked down in my lap to see her toes as they rubbed back and forth along my dick straining in my jeans, my wife sitting across from me. Cheryl gave no indication of what she was doing below the table but I was certainly off my game as I lost track of a trick that Ron picked up. But that was fine, I knew I would still get mine. With two cards left we were home free. I had my five and knew we had played Brooke out of spades. Then on the last card, Ron played a five of diamonds. I was out of spades and threw off a club which I seemed to have in abundance. Cheryl sloughed off a four of hearts leaving Brooke's play. She looked at me as her mouth opened. Softly, slowly, she lay down a seven of diamonds. She won the trick. She took it! But by doing so, she was set and went down a hundred points while Ron and Cheryl got their's and went over the thousand. I couldn't believe it. I knew I lost track counting the cards, distracted by Cheryl's antics, but I just knew Brooke would keep up. But there it was. We had lost. I was still in shock when Cheryl leaned into me and said, "Look's like we have a couple of slaves for the weekend." She punctuated her chilling statement by sliding her tongue into my ear. Cheryl pushed herself back from the table and stood up, looking over at Brooke and then me. "Well, slaves, like we agreed to earlier. You will both serve the rest of the weekend as Ron and my personal slaves. You will do whatever we ask no mater what it is. Is that understood?" Cheryl asked first looking at Brooke, then me. "Yes." I replied. "That's another thing," she kept on. "From now on you will address Ron as Master and I am your Mistress. You may say sir or mam, but any lack of respect will be dealt with harshly. Is that understood?" she barked out looking at me. Without hesitation, I meekly replied, "Yes mistress." Brooke added, "Yes mistress." "Very good. Very, very good." Cheryl said back looking down at us. "Now, I think the first order of business is your attire. I think Ron and I would enjoy it more if the two of you were more comfortable. Brooke stand up." My wife rose from her chair as our new mistress directed her to take a standing position in front of the fireplace as both Ron and Cheryl moved to the couch facing her. "Now, Kevin, you stand behind her. Place your hands on her hips and slide them under her shirt," Cheryl continued to direct. I did as she said. "Good, now move your hands under her bra. Are her little nipples hard?" our neighbor inquired. I reached under, pushing the bra out and sliding my fingers over her nubs which had indeed hardened under my touch. "Yes mistress," I replied. "I knew they would be. See how excited she is? Now remove her top. Just pull it off," she commanded as I pulled my wife's blouse over her head revealing her lacy bra. "The bra too. Take it off and throw it over here," Cheryl commanded. I did as directed, unsnapping the bra and slipping it down and off her shoulders. I threw the brassiere over to Ron, smiling on the couch. Brooke made no attempt to cover up as her tits which were on full display. "Good. That's very good. Now I want you to cup them in your hands. Reach around and cup them, taking your fingers and pinching her nipples," Cheryl ordered. I did as she said, twisting the nipples, toying with them the way I knew Brooke liked. "That's nice, pull on them. Pull her nipples. That feel good baby?" Cheryl directed back at Brooke. "Yea," came her gasp. "I mean yes, mistress it feels good, very good." "Does it turn you on slave to undress your wife and show her tits off to us? To play with them while we watch. Does that turn you on?" Cheryl taunted. "Yes mistress," I answered. "Lower her pants. Unsnap them and take them off," Cheryl continued her directions. I reached around and unsnapped the jeans she was wearing and pulled them down her legs. "The thong too. Don't waste our time. Go ahead and strip her naked," Cheryl ordered. I sank to my knees as I lowered the jeans and panties down her legs as Brooke stepped free of them. My face at her ass - her delectable ass. I could smell her sex as she was so excited. "That's nice," Ron finally chipped in. "Bend over slave and spread your legs. Kevin, you lick her. Lick her ass." I did as Ron commanded licking my wife's little asshole which quivered under my tongue. She had goose bumps on the cheeks of her butt and I could tell how excited she was. They had me lick both her ass and pussy until at last Cheryl commanded me to stand and strip as well. I removed my shirt and jeans and in moments was as naked as Brooke. My hardon was sticking straight out. "Damn," Cheryl shot out. "Look at Kevin's little boner. Apparently he likes being our slave. Look how hard he is," Cheryl said as she looked over at her husband who just smirked. "Does it turn you on being our slave?" Cheryl chided. "You all excited about serving us?" I merely nodded my head realizing that yes, I was more turned on than I've ever been in my life. "You know that my husband is going to fuck your wife. Do you want that Kevin? You want to see Ron's big cock stretch out your wife's pretty little pussy?" "Yes mistress," I replied back. It was almost like it was someone else's voice I heard. I couldn't believe what I had just said. "Yes, yes you do. You're so turned on now just thinking of giving Brooke to Ron. You want that. She wants that. Tell him. Tell him what you want him to do," she said in a sexy voice that made my cock stiffen even more. "Master, I want you to fuck my wife. I want you to take her. To fuck her while I watch, " I said almost pleading with him. "Come over here and undress him. Demonstrate how sincere you are. How much you want him to fuck her," Cheryl intoned. Ron stood up from the couch. His 6'2" frame seemed even larger with me on my knees. Ron was weaning gym shorts and I crawled over and lowered them down as they piled at his ankles. "Now the briefs," Cheryl commanded. I dug my thumb into the waistband and lowered his briefs as the huge eight inch member came into view. It swung proudly in front of his large hairless balls. His cock and balls were shaved clean and had a slightly musty smell. I noted a drop of precum had formed at the tip of his dick. "Do I need to tell you what to do next... slave?" Cheryl inquired with a slight grin on her face. I knew what she meant and I moved my face forward and touched my lips to his warm cock. The precum was smeared on my lips which I licked off, tasting his salty wetness. My mouth parted and I took the cock in as he moved his hips back and forth, fucking my face. "You like watching your husband sucking his first cock? That turn you on too?" Cheryl asked looking over at Brooke. "Yes Mistress. That's so fucking hot. Fuck his face master, fuck my husband's face," Brooke was saying behind me. "Suck his big cock Kevin. Get it hard for me, so he can fuck me." "Yea, you've been wanting to see that for some time haven't you baby?" Looking over at me Cheryl explained, "Months ago we were watching some home movies at my house. I know Brooke has told you we enjoy swinging and we have tons of videos and DVD's we have taken." Cheryl continued, "We love to film other couples having sex with us and watching them later. Brooke really got off watching some of the videos with some of husbands sucking on Ron's cock. There are also quite a number of Ron fucking their ass. Brooke couldn't stop talking about it. She's wanted to see you sucking cock ever since. And taking it in the ass. Getting fucked by another man." I stopped sucking momentarily and looked over at Brooke. "Yes my little slave boy. Does it shock you that your little wife watches porn with her neighbors or that she's been dying to see you sucking cock? We've been talking about this for some time. Brooke, me...Ron. Brooke wants to see Ron take your cherry. To fuck your ass. To use you ... to use you both." My mind was racing. I had no idea she spent the afternoons, perhaps nights over at the neighbor's house watching porn movies. Home videos of Ron and Cheryl having sex at their parties. I simply couldn't fathom it. Then I started thinking about the dildos she had been using on me. Making me suck on her strapon. Fucking my ass. My thoughts weren't lost on Cheryl. "Yea, I know what you're thinking. All the dildos, the vibrators, the strapon. Getting bigger and bigger each time so you can take his dick... Ron's big cock. Stretching your little ass out. You see Kevin, you have a pretty little dick but it doesn't compare to Ron's. Brooke's been preparing you. Getting you ready to be his pussy boy. His little boy toy," our neighbor went on. "Now its time for my husband to take her. Get down on all fours," Cheryl directed Brooke. Ron moved behind her but hadn't yet moved his dick to her hole. "Go over there and stick his cock in," Cheryl commanded me. "I want you to guide his hard cock into your wife's hole" I moved over to Ron who was on his knees and took his stiff member, still wet with my own saliva and guided it to her wet pussy. Ron inched forward and I watched as he moved it easily into my wife's anxious cunt. I couldn't believe he slid the whole thing in as she began moving back on the pole. In the meantime Cheryl had removed her clothes and beckoned me over to lick her hot pussy as her husband fucked my wife. She scooted to the edge of the couch and lifted her legs up as it exposed her twat and asshole which I hungrily lapped up moving my tongue into her hole, mashing my face into her pussy. She tasted so delicious. Every bit as good as I had imagined. She twisted and pulled on her nipples as she called me her little slave. "Eat my cunt. Lick me. Lick my asshole. Suck all my juices," she barked as I sucked madly on her cunt. I dove in and sucked on her clit, sliding my tongue all around before dipping it back down at her asshole. "Yea, I knew you would love this. I knew you would want to join us as our slave. I told Brooke that! I knew the night you looked at my pussy at the pool. I knew it was only a matter of time. I saw how you looked at me and I knew you wanted me. But it would be on our terms. You see she's been our slave for months. We already owned her the night at the pool. She was already hooked. Our little slut." Cheryl looked over at Brooke who was moving her pussy back to meet Ron's thrusts. I stopped too and looked over at Brooke whose eyes were tightly closed as she moaned with each of Ron's thrusts. "Lick mother fucker," Cheryl barked. "I didn't tell you to stop. She's been our slave, total slave for months. It wasn't hard to seduce her. She couldn't keep her eyes off me either. The first time I stripped out by the pool, she stared at my breasts. I thought she would die when I asked her to spread sun tan lotion on my body." "Her little hands trembled as she coated my skin, sliding them over my tits; her fingers running over my hard nipples. I told her to rub it on my ass and I could tell how hot she was getting. She was reluctant to strip for me, but little by little she became comfortable with me and eventually took off her suit as I asked. Then she was putty in my hands when I rubbed her down. I knew she was mine when she opened her legs letting me slide my hand between them. I dipped my fingers into her sex, hot with her juices. By the end of the afternoon, your wife was between my legs licking her first pussy. From that moment on, she was hooked on my cunt." Cheryl continued as my cock grew harder and harder as she talked about seducing my wife. "She was reluctant at first to have sex with Ron. It took a little coaxing. But once she got a sight of his cock, it didn't take us long to have her on her knees worshipping his cock with her tongue. I knew her little pussy was too small to accommodate him so I spent weeks stretching her pussy and ass with my dildos until now she can take his cock in either hole. She can't seem to get enough pussy or dick and she'll do anything we tell her." "Matter of fact, we've stretched that pussy out so much that I can actually stick my fist in all the way past the wrist, can't I baby?" Cheryl stated as she looked over at Brooke who was still moving her body back to meet Ron's pulsating rod. "Yes mistress," Brooke replied. "You've stretched it out. Stretched out for my master's cock." "All those nights she's been meeting you at the door. Making you eat her pussy ... filled with Ron's cum. Yea, she's been feeding you my husband's cum for months. All the while her pussy getting stretched by him. Her fucking your ass and getting you ready for his cock as well," Cheryl smirked. The more she talked the hotter it made me and the more I sucked on her pussy. I couldn't believe all these nights I had been eating Brooke, thinking how excited she was. Instead her hot little box was filled with Ron's cum. And all the dildos and ass fucking to get me ready for his cock too. So we both could be slaves. Total slaves to our neighbors. It all made sense now. Her pussy no longer tight around my cock. Always wet, full of his sperm. Brooke was groaning loudly now. "Fuck me, Fuck me master. Fuck my cunt," Brook chanted. "And whose cunt is it? Remind your husband who this pussy belongs to now," he commanded her. "You master,. My pussy belongs to you. I love my husband. He has my heart. But my pussy and ass are yours. Yours and Cheryl's," she chanted. I listened and the words were chilling. Only theirs? "Did you hear that slave?" Ron barked. "Your little cock doesn't go in either hole unless I allow it. She can give you a blowjob. But you can only fuck her if I say so. You understand?" His words were chilling but in a way it was exciting. "Yes master, I understand. I'm not allowed to fuck her. To fuck Brooke" I said in between licks of his wife's pussy. My words made Cheryl groan as she realized I had completely submitted to them. They now owned us both. "Brooke and I belong to you. Both of you. We are your slaves and will do whatever you tell us," I said with enthusiasm as I began to appreciate my new role. Both women seemed to orgasm at the same time hearing me as Cheryl pulled my hair and ground my face into her wet snatch. Brooke cried out, "Cum in me, cum in me master. Please cum in my pussy. Let me feel your hot cum, please," she cried. Ron groaned and pounded hard into her ass. I could tell he was depositing his load deep into her pussy. Filling her womb with his seed. When he was spent he pulled out and stood with his cock inches front my face as I turned my mouth from Cheryl's spent pussy and sucked his warm member, coated with my wife's juices into my mouth. Afterwards Brooke squatted her pussy over my mouth as I drank down the hot load of his cum mixed with her juices. It dawned on me the taste was indeed familiar. It was the same taste I had unknowing consumed for the last several months. Before the evening was over Cheryl had Brooke eat her pussy while Ron, once recharged fucked my ass. The women really got off on me taking my first cock. I was already accustomed to Brooke's strapon dildo and the one she used on me was just slightly bigger than Ron's cock so I was able to easily take him into my hole. I had really begun to appreciate, even look forward to, Brooke fucking my ass and I liked the warm feeling of Ron's cock even more. Soon I was moaning and urging him on, "Fuck me master. Fuck my ass." "And whose ass does this belong to," he smirked. "You. You own my ass. It belongs to you. Both our asses belong to you, to use, to cum in. Please cum in my ass master. Let me feel your hot cum back there," It didn't take Ron long as he did shoot his load into my ass. The first load of cum in my ass but it would not be my last. Ron has fucked my ass countless times and shared it with other friends of his as well. The women take delight in fucking me as well, although there is nothing like the real feel of hot flesh and the indescribable feeling of a pulsating cock depositing a load. Before the end of the weekend, both Brooke and I were thoroughly used. I cannot describe how excited I got watching Brooke and Cheryl in a hot sixty-nine or Ron fucking her ass while Cheryl sat on her face. We were never allowed to wear clothes and since then we have continued to serve as slaves to our master and mistress. The New Neighbors It's been five months since we both committed ourselves as slaves to Ron and Cheryl. Although my wife had secretly been their slave for several months leading up to that without my knowledge. Apparently it was planned all along that we would get together in the mountains and we would be challenged to a bet. The game would be kept close but in the end, it was always in the plans for Brooke to throw the game if Ron and Cheryl were not already winning. Cheryl distracting me with her foot play was just enough to keep me off my guard. While Brooke was concerned I might not agree to become their permanent slave, Cheryl has told me she always knew I would. She could sense we both had a submissive nature and once Brooke began to take a more dominant role with me in the bedroom, having me eat her pussy and letting her fuck my ass, Cheryl knew it was only a matter of time. The weekend in the mountains sealed the deal. On the last day that we were there, Cheryl pointed out that not one time during the whole weekend had I actually fucked either Cheryl or Brooke, yet I was totally used up. Both women had given me blowjobs and jacked my cock off several times. The women and Ron had thoroughly fucked my ass and I had sucked him off so many times I lost count. It hadn't dawned on me I actually had not fucked any pussy myself. As Brooke sat naked astride Ron's lap, sitting on his hard cock, sucking madly on his tongue as they French kissed, Cheryl had me lay on the floor. She informed me that we would remain slaves when we got back home. Like Ron had stated earlier, I would still live with Brooke as husband and wife. Nothing would change. But under no circumstance was I to entertain any thoughts of fucking her. Brooke's pussy and ass belonged exclusively to them. I would always be allowed to have oral sex with her. I was actually instructed to obey her any time she asked for me to perform oral sex on her. But under no circumstance was I to fuck her. In addition I was only allowed to jack off if instructed or allowed to do so by Ron, Brooke or herself. Looking down at me laying at her feet, she was absolutely gorgeous. Her nipples were standing erect on her breast and I ached to suck at her pussy. "Do you clearly understand what is expected of you as our total and complete slave?" she asked. "Yes mistress," I replied. "You understand that Brooke will never be satisfied with your little dick again. Now that she has had Ron, yours just can't satisfy her. But she will be allowed to give you blowjobs, to jack you off, and to fuck your ass. And you will be required to always be ready to lick our pussies or ass, to suck off Ron whenever he asks and we will all take turns fucking your little ass." "Yes mistress, I will serve you all," I replied looking up at her. "You may also be required to serve others. We may bring men or women home or take you out and you will do whatever we ask and never question us. Is that understood?" Cheryl said sternly. "I will mistress. I will do whatever you ask. You and Ron own me. You own us both. We will serve you. We will always obey your commands," I replied back. "And you understand if for any reason you break these rules, we will cut off having any sex with you and Brooke will also stop having sex with you. She loves you but she will do what we tell her. You understand this?" "Yes mistress," I again complied. "Very good. Then as a sign of your total commitment, giving up all rights to your wife's pussy to us, to be our total slave. I want you to cum for me. Jack off and cum for me," she smiled looking down at me. I looked up at her. My mistress's sweet smooth pussy directly above me. Her gorgeous tits. I looked over at my wife Brooke who smiled at me as I began pumping my hard cock. In the meantime, Brooke began fucking Ron, grinding up and down on his hard cock. She arched her back as he mauled her tits, sucking one nipple and then the other. Drawing the nubs into his mouth, she groaned at his assault which is about all it took before I launched hot cum across my stomach. As I came, my wife and master began kissing, his tongue pushing into her mouth, as she groaned and came all over his cock. I slowed my hand and dropped it by my side as Cheryl dipped her big toe in a pool of semen on my chest and then directed it to my nipple where she traced circles. She pinched my nipple between her toes, sliding the cum all around. Then she scooped up a glob of cum on her toe and held it over my mouth. "Suck my toe baby. Taste your cum from my foot," she said as she placed the digit to my mouth and I sucked it in. I cleaned her toe, sucking all my cum off as she scooped up more on my stomach with her foot and brought her toe back to my mouth. I had never kissed or sucked on Brooke's feet before but here I was cleaning my own sperm off Cheryl's like it was my last meal. "You are a good slave. Both of you. We're all going to enjoy our new arrangement," Cheryl smiled. I haven't fucked Brooke since the weeks before our trip to the mountain but on several occasions Ron and Cheryl have taken Brooke and I out on some of their swap parties with other couples. While Brooke can have sex with any of the women, or provide blowjobs to the men, she is not allowed to fuck any man other than Ron. I have fucked several of the women from the group but never Brooke or Cheryl. On some nights, the phone will ring and Brooke will leave and go next door. There is a gate now between our properties and Brooke is not allowed to dress as she walks over totally naked. Sometimes she comes home and I eat her used pussy but more often than not she just stays over. We are both always required to be nude at all times if we are at Ron's. Whether we are indoors or outside, we are not permitted to wear any clothes. For Christmas, Mistress Cheryl instructed me it would be nice to present Master Ron with a gift of our complete and utter submission. She has a jeweler who is a close friend and Cheryl took my wedding ring and had it melted down into two gold hoops. We then went back to the piercing and tattoo shop where Brooke received her navel piercing and my wife had her clit hood pierced. I also received a gold beaded hoop which was placed through my right nipple. It hurt like bloody hell but both Ron and Cheryl seemed pleased. It has since healed over nicely and Cheryl and Brooke play with it often when they are sucking on my nipples. I actually believe it is much more sensitive now than my left nipple. While we were at the tattoo parlor, both Brooke and I decided to get matching tattoos. The Japanese symbols for slave (Kanji) were tattooed with Brooke's just above her pussy and mine above my cock. Our master and mistress were thrilled but now that we have been inked he wants us to get more tats. He picked out a tribal tattoo for Brooke's back just above her ass and he wants a tattoo around her right nipple. Brooke had always been very conservative but since she has met Cheryl and Ron, they have really brought out a side she never knew she had. After her first piercing she felt so naughty and she felt even more so after piercing her clit and getting the tat above her cunt. I feel it's just a matter of time before she gets the tats Master has asked for and wouldn't be surprised if she had her nipples pierced like mine while she was there. She really enjoys playing with my pierced nipple and has tried to convince me to do the other. It hurt like hell but I think I might, particularly if Brooke gets hers done. As I write this, Brooke is sucking on our master's dick while Cheryl fucks her ass with her strapon. Brooke loves getting fucked in the ass as much as I do. Ron has asked that I end my story as he wants to fuck Brooke while I lick his ass. Cheryl is going to set up the tripod and get it on video so she can show it to a new couple they have recently met for sex. This new couple are new to swapping and the woman has confided her husband has never had sex with another guy and it is a real fantasy of hers to see him with a man. Ron and Cheryl have told me if I can get him to suck me off and allow me to fuck his ass, I will be allowed to fuck his wife. I've seen pictures of the couple and she is stunning. She has long black hair and appears to be in her early twenties. It's been months since I had pussy and I definitely want a piece of that. Brooke and I have never been happier. To all our friends and family our lives appear as normal as they ever have been. But in reality we are both slaves to our neighbors. The day our new neighbors moved in they took possession of more than a house; they took possession of the couple next door. I can only wonder what else is in store. The New Neighbors The following is intended for people 18 or older. It contains adult material including sex, fighting, human trafficking, and mind-boggling plot twists created by a moron with too much free time on his hands. No animals were harmed in the making of this story, except for an unfortunate herd of oxen and a platypus that had it coming. Thanks to Scalia for editing. Any errors that remain are mine, and mine alone. Is anyone still reading after all that? The New Neighbors by TheEndBegins edited by Scalia My name is Jerry Connor and I am a pediatrician. My wife's name is Frannie and she is a gynecologist. Tom and Kate had just moved in our Atlanta neighborhood when Frannie and I first met them. We quickly became the best of friends. Frannie and Kate had a "Girl's Night Out" every week and Tom and I frequently got together to watch whatever game was on in his "man cave" as I believe he called it. Tom had some kind of computer-internet service job (he tried explaining it to me once, but I don't know much about the internet except how to get to the porn sites.) while Kate was an office assistant at CNN headquarters. I was a bit slow on the uptake when Kate first started cheating on me. It started just before we met our new neighbors, so I figured any change in behavior was based on her new BFF. I couldn't begrudge her a new friend, especially since I had one myself. But Tom and I were both shocked to learn the truth one night when the Braves game was rained out. We went back to Tom's house, and heard voices coming from upstairs. By now, you've probably guessed that Tom's wife was in her bedroom with someone that wasn't him. My heart went out to the guy, until I heard Frannie's voice upstairs as well. Damn! We went upstairs to confront our wives and their new friends. Tom kicked open the door and to our surprise, Frannie and Kate's new lovers were black! Remember Deebo from that movie Friday? These guys looked like Deebo's big brothers. Tall, well-muscled, shaved heads and a pissed-off look in their eyes, made them dudes we did not want to tangle with. Well, ones I didn't want to tangle with. Tom charged forth bravely and went down quickly. I opted to stay where I was, but looked angrily at my wife, who looked unconcerned with getting caught. Kate, to her credit, looked concerned for Tom, and got off the bed to see if he was all right. He shoved her away. At this point, Thug #1 chose to speak out. "OK boys, let's not get too crazy. We don't want nobody getting' hurt, least not more hurt. These bitches just want some BBC, is all. Ain't nothin' you can do bout it. You cain't stop us, and if you make too much noise, these bitches will rape you in the divorce. Just turn around and walk away. The less you see, the less you gots to deal with. " Thug #2 chimed in with "but if you fuck with us, we'll fuck your shit up. Your wimpy white asses don't want none of this, believe that. " Kate decided to try and cool everyone down. "Tyrone, Montell, maybe we should continue this another time. We need to talk to our husbands about this. They'll see that this is the way things are and there's nothing they can do to stop it." Tyrone and Montell decided to follow Kate's advice, they got dressed and left. Kate suggested that Frannie and I talk about it next door, because she and Tom needed some privacy. In the background of the night, I heard shouting from next door. It was drowned out by the shouting in my living room. Frannie said that this was just a bit of excitement for her, it had nothing to do with her love for me, and it was nothing to get worked up about. I responded by saying that Tyrone must have literally fucked her brains out, because that was the stupidest thing I'd ever heard, and I was sure a judge would agree with me. She responded that Georgia was a no-fault state, and if I made a fuss about this, she'd call the cops and tell them I abused her. More was said after that, but it was more of the same, with her alternatively trying to downplay her adultery and threatening me if I made any move to terminate our marriage. I ended up storming out of the house in disgust. I started my car up, and went to a cheap motel for the night. After a restless night of sleep, I called work to let them know I'd be taking the day off. Once Frannie was supposed to be at work, I went home to begin packing, and thinking over every possible way I could protect myself in the coming divorce. But Georgia is indeed a no-fault state, and the current DA was a man-hating witch who felt that anything that made a woman cry was nothing short of rape, so Frannie's threats were nothing to sneeze at. Around 11:00 AM, I got a call from Tom. "Hell of a night, huh buddy?" "No kidding. What are you going to do with Kate?" "That's kind of what I want to talk to you about. You free for lunch?" We ended up meeting at Rosie's, an Italian place not far from our houses. It turns out that Kate had actually told Tom how this all started, with Frannie introducing her to Tyrone and Montell. She's been having an affair with Montell for a couple of months, and thought Kate might enjoy sampling "dark meat" as she called it. Kate wanted to continue their marriage, but threatened to cry abuse as well if Tom filed. Neither of us could think of a way past the claims. You know how it is, spousal abuse is one of those crimes where just the accusation is enough to ruin you, even if the claims are false. "Excuse me, gentlemen, I couldn't help but overhear your conversation. I believe I can help you." We looked up to see a middle-aged man dressed in khakis and a blue shirt. "My name is Nico. If you would like to hear me out, pay your bill and follow me out to the parking lot." I shot a look at Tom, who shrugged his shoulders. What the hell, I thought. It couldn't hurt to hear the guy out. I threw a fifty on the table and we followed him outside. The parking lot was pretty deserted, so we talked out by Nico's car. "Gentlemen, my associates and I can take care of your wives and their lovers. All we need is $5000 from each of you, and your home address. You will know nothing else, we will not contact you unless absolutely necessary, and they will simply disappear. Unless,, of course, you wish to say goodbye in person." Wow. This was intense. As much as I hated my wife right now, I wasn't sure I could be a party to her murder. Nico seemed to pick up on my hesitation and clarified "They won't be seriously harmed, simply relocated. It will look as if they ran off with their lovers. After the appropriate amount of time, you can file for divorce under abandonment, and retain all your assets. No alimony, no selling the house, and best of all, no spousal abuse charges to deal with. Think it over gentlemen, and give me a call." With that, he handed us each a business card with only a phone number on it and left us to our own devices. Tom and I went back to his house to talk out Nico's offer. The more we talked, the more it seemed like we should go for it. We would be facing losing our livelihoods and possibly our freedom if we tried to divorce the girls, but we'd lose our self-respect and sanity if we did nothing. We called the number Nico gave us, and he told us that for the time being, to play along as our wives requested. We both decided we would like to say goodbye to our wives and their boy-toys in person, and the payment would be delivered then. Afterward, I went home to await Frannie's arrival. Frannie came in around 5:30 that afternoon, and after changing, came down to talk to me. "So, are you calmed down? Are we going to get through this?" "I'm calmer, but still not happy. We'll remain married in name only. I want nothing more to do with your whoring ass in private. And take your boy-toy somewhere else other than my home. If I have to see it again, you won't need to lie about the spousal abuse charges, I'll gladly turn myself in after putting you in the hospital, and Montell in the morgue." Frannie's face went white at this, but she then focused on the other things I said. "So, you won't interfere? You'll let me get this out of my system, then we'll go back to normal, so long as you don't have to watch?" I sighed. "Frannie, we'll never get back to normal after this. For all intents and purposes, you've killed us. All the King's horses, and all that. " "You're wrong, baby. You'll see when this is over, I'll still love you, you still love me, and we'll live happily ever after, the way we were always meant to." With that, she came up to kiss me, but I got up and left the room. The next day passed uneventfully, until I got a text from Frannie saying she was going with Montell tonight, and would be home late. I called Tom and learned that Kate and Tyrone would be there as well. Tom said he'd already called Nico and told him it would be the perfect opportunity to end this fiasco. Nico said he'd call us back as soon as he had a location for our traitorous wives. At 2:00 AM we drove up to the Motel 9 (classy choice there, guys!) and did the "shave and a haircut" knock on room 117. Inside we found Nico and two other guys holding the naked foursome at gunpoint. I was about to start talking to Frannie when Tom asked what would happen to them now. Nico explained they would be sold to some friends of his, who ran whorehouses overseas, and they would never return. Tom asked about the guys, and Nico replied that drug plantations in South America needed people to pick their crops, and that was what Tyrone and Montell would be doing. Tom said he'd heard enough, and then, for some reason, dropped to his knees and covered his ears. I was about to ask what he was doing when- "FBI! Everyone freeze!" shouted a man dressed in riot gear as he kicked in the door. Half a second later, two more crashed in through the window, each pointing a M-16 at Nico and his associates. I put my hands up in a surrendering fashion, but Tom stood up and pulled a gun out of his jacket and pointed it right at Tyrone. "You can get dressed now, Agent. I've got Mr. James covered" said Tom, whom I was now staring at in bewilderment. "Thank you, sir. It was pretty awkward there for a minute" replied Kate, who casually got off the bed and started dressing. I found my voice and asked "What the hell is going on here?" Kate decided to address my inquiry. "Tom and I aren't married. We're partners in the FBI. We moved into your neighborhood undercover to find out about this human trafficking ring. We found out about your wife shortly after she started her affair, and positioned ourselves to get involved in it. Turns out husbands have been selling their wives to the slavers in order to protect their assets in a separation. We've caught them red-handed now, with no way out. " "Uh, excuse me, officers, but can me and Tyrone leave? Fucking married women ain't no crime, so you got nothing to keep us here," interjected Montell, now getting pissed that his tryst was ruined. "I'll address that." Said Tom, still with the handgun sighted on Tyrone. "No, you may not leave. You're going to prison, not Philadelphia." "Philadelphia?" I asked, confused. What did that had to do with anything? "It was their next stop. You see, Jerry, Nico was never going to sell these guys to the cartels. They work for Nico. These vermin actually go around seducing married women for the sole purpose of enraging their husband into becoming customers of Nico. They were getting paid to fuck those women. When an operation was done, they would move to another city several hundred miles away and do the same job for another one of Nico's associates. Philly was the next stop on their tour. So, Nico gets money from the husbands to take their wives away. He gets money from the slavers buying the wives. He gets money from selling off the wives' belongings, which he takes from the house to make it look like the wife ran off with their lover. His only real expenses were food, housing, a couple of bullets and enough to seduce and entice some bored skanky housewife-no offense Frannie." Frannie just sat there, bare-assed naked, with a look of shock on her face. Tom and a now-dressed Kate, if those were indeed their real names, escorted Nico, Tyrone, Montell and the other two gunmen outside and into a waiting police van. They then drove off to parts unknown. I overheard Tom ask Kate if she wanted to grab a bite to eat, which she eagerly accepted. It's ironic that they'd faked being married for months now, but were beginning to date for real. I turned around and looked at the woman I married, the woman who cheated on me blatantly, and the woman whom I just tried to sell to an overseas human slavery ring. What happens to us now? I can't see us staying married, there's just too much hurt on both sides. I guess we'll go ahead and divorce. One of the ads I saw for a lawyer was for a "Miz Sara" who seemed to know what she's doing. I'll give her a call in the morning. Postscript: I am not involved enforcement, nor am I familiar with divorce laws in the state of Georgia. The characters of Montell and Tyrone are meant to be parodies of the "Black bulls" we so often see in stories in this genre. I hope you've enjoyed my story-TEB The New Neighbors It was about midnight. I was putting tools away in my work shed after a long day of work out of town. I turned off the lights, locked the doors and walked back to my truck. The night was pitch black. It was cool late fall night. Before I opened the truck door I noticed the light in my neighbor's living room. There is a large hedgerow of brushes between the road and our yards so I knew I wouldn't be seen by any one on the road. My wife was out of town with the kids for the next few days so I had no real risk of discovery. I leaned against my truck and watched. The neighbors are a young college-aged couple. They were just married about six months ago. He is a nice looking kid. But she is a drop-dead beauty. Dark blond hair, big tits and a butt to write home about. Mmmmm We helped them move in and have had a few barbeques together. I have seen her sun bathing in the back yard with a few of her friends this summer and she is has a smoking hot body. In the light of the window I saw that they had installed just a sheer curtain. When the lights were on inside no one could see out very well but I had little trouble seeing in. They were slow dancing it looked like. Every now and then I would see a piece of clothing come off and drop to the floor. Soon I could see she was topless and in her panties. His hands were understandably all over her. Then she knelt down out of view. He stood there looking down. She was obviously sucking him off. I moved closer to the window for a better view. She was naked except a small pink thong. Her ass was toward me and I could see the side of those perfect tits. They had to be DDD at least and still perky and tight. MMmmm He was running his hands through her hair as she was licking him. I saw that he had a very nice dick. I judged it to be 6.5 to 7 inches long. She was sucking the head and pumping that shaft in long, slow strokes. With her other hand she was rubbing his balls. Every now and then she would take almost the whole shaft in her mouth. The sight of her sucking him and her naked figure was enough to get me as hard as a rock. I reached down and began to rub my dick through my jeans. After a good long blow job, she leaned back and said something. He stepped back and she moved to the couch with her back to the street and her legs toward him (And me). She pushed up her ass and pulled off her thong. She made a big show of it for him. Judging from how his dick jumped, I would say it had her desired effect. Once removed, she began to rub her pussy lips and tits as she looked at him in a "Fuck me" look. Her pussy had a nice little triangle of dark hair on top and appeared to be well lubricated. He got down on his knees and put his face in between those sexy thighs. I saw her pull up her knees and rest one on his back and the other on the arm of the couch. I couldn't see her pussy but I saw him digging into it. Judging from her rubbing his head with one hand and her tits with the other and the sexy smile on her face, he was doing a great job. I was so jealous of him. At this point I looked around to make sure I was not to be seen by anyone. I unzipped and pulled out my rock-hard dick and started to slowly pump it. When I looked back he was leaning back from her and looking at the sweet, wet pussy. It was a lovely sight. He then moved up closer and closer to her. He began to rub that hard cock against her lovely gash. It was obvious that he was slowly working his way deeper and deeper into her. Once fully inside he began to pump in and out of her pussy with long deep, strokes. Her tits bounced with each thrust. I loved the sight and only wished I could see him thrusting in and out of her tight hole. As if he read my mind, he lifted up her knees and climbed up on the couch. He was slamming deep inside her tight hole while she held her knees wide opened. I could see right up between his legs. I could see his balls slam against her wet ass. I saw his cock shaft and he pulled back out until only the tip was inside. Then he would slam back inside her. It took only about three minutes of this and I was shooting cum all over the flowerbed. At the same time he was ready to cum too. He actually pulled out of her pussy and leaded back. She grabbed his dick and started to jack him off. She sucked the head into her mouth. In a second he was cumming all over her face and mouth. It was a most amazing sight. As he came down she was sucking and licking him. Then he leaned back down. As they hugged and shared a cum-soaked kiss I knew I needed to get back away. I zipped up and slipped back to my truck. I stood by the door and lit up a smoke and watched as they got up and picked up the clothes and moved into the bedroom. I think I will love these new neighbors.