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Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 01-10

By: kenkx



Our Good Neighbor Policy 1

It was a strange series of events that led to their close friendship with Ted and Emily. 

Event One was when Barb invited one of the neighbors over for drinks on a Tuesday late afternoon. When the doorbell rang, Barb answered it and led Emily out to the pool deck. Ken acted as bartender and got the three of them drinks. Emily's husband, Ted, was out of town on business for several days and Emily told Barb that she was starved for some company. Barb, of course, invited Emily to join us for drinks and snacks.

Now, they had known Ted and Emily for several years, but only very casually. They appeared to be rather straight-laced and pretty vanilla, so Barb and Ken had never done much more than say hello in passing. When Barb told Ken that Emily was joining them, Ken was a bit disappointed. Ken was hoping to get a few drinks into Barb, then talk her into skinny-dipping in the pool. Emily walked in and blew Ken's plan out of the water.

Ken had talked to Ted briefly over the years, but had only seen Emily at a distance. It was a pleasant surprise to actually meet her face to face. They were all in their middle forties, but Ken found that Emily, like Barb, looked younger than her actual age. Barb is 5' 8" tall, slender, with light brown hair and a well-proportioned body. Emily, Ken noticed, is about 5' 6" tall, dark hair, with wider hips and nice sized breasts. Emily also had a cute smile for Ken as she thanked him for the gin and tonic. Suddenly, Ken wasn't so irritated about his spoiled plan. In fact, it was quite pleasant sitting with two great looking ladies.

Emily and Barb chatted about the warm weather and how good the drinks tasted. It was still around ninety degrees on the deck, so the cold drinks went pretty fast. Ken was quick to get refills while Barb kept the conversation going. After three drinks, Emily seemed to loosen up. She told Barb that Ted was traveling quite a bit and she hated being alone so much. Barb recalled that Ken spent a lot of time on the road several years back also. That's when Emily asked, "Barb, how did you manage to stay…you know…satisfied when Ken was gone for days at a time?"

Barb laughed at Emily's question and Emily blushed with embarrassment. She looked so cute with her rosy cheeks. Emily said, "I can't believe I just said that in front of Ken." Barb handled it well, however. "Well, Emily, since you asked, I'll let you in on our little secret. Ken would call me pretty often from his hotel room and we would play phone sex games." 

Now, it was Ken's turn to be a bit embarrassed! Barb just told a near stranger that they indulged in long distance phone sex. Then, Ken mumbled something like, "It helped take the pressure off if you know what I mean." Barb added, "Yeah, I can talk real dirty to Ken when I know he's laying there in his room stroking my plaything." Then Ken said, "And I can get Barb really hot when I know she's in our bed with her other favorite toy!"

While they were regaling Emily with their comments, Ken noticed that Emily had shifted in her lounge chair several times. The wide legs on her white shorts moved and Ken could see up her shorts to where her panties should have been. Her pale skin was visible, but no panties were visible. That made him curious to say the least, and he tried to maneuver to gain a better view. 

Emily, feeling her liquor, then asked, "What kind of toy are you talking about?" It was Barb's turn to feel embarrassed. Ken answered Emily for her. "Barb has a nicely contoured gadget that is designed to conform to a woman's intimate body curves. It has three different speeds and the vibrations really give her some thrills." Barb wacked Ken on the leg and said, "Ken, quit telling everything you know! I'm sure Emily is not the least bit interested in my toy."

"Oh, but I am," blurted Emily. If Ted keeps up his travel schedule, I may need to investigate the possibilities." They all laughed and nodded. "It's not the real thing," Barb agreed, "but it's better than nothing, Hun." Then, Emily turned to Ken. "Do you have a toy too," she asked. Before Ken could answer, Barb said, "Naw, he just has his hand and his imagination…but that's enough!" 

"I can't believe we are having this discussion," Ken said, partly in defense and to change the subject. "Who's ready for another drink?" he added. Barb and Emily both held up their glasses and off he went to make refills. When Ken returned, it was obvious that Barb and Emily had shared some more details on the earlier subject. Emily was sitting up in her lounge chair and her legs were slightly apart. As I handed her the drink, Ken looked directly up her shorts and caught a glance of lacy flesh colored cloth barely covering the Y of her legs. "Damn," he thought, "she does have on panties." 

A few minutes later, Emily asked to use our bathroom. Barb said she would show her the way and they both rose from their chairs. As Emily walked toward the house, Ken could just make out the back of her thong panties through her white shorts. The brief thong was the reason she first appeared to be nude under her shorts. "Well, maybe Emily and Ted are not as straight-laced and vanilla as we thought," he mused.

Soon, the girls were back in their chairs with a plate of snacks. Barb had changed out of her T-shirt and shorts and into her two piece suit. A while later, Ken suggested that they all go for a dip in the pool. Barb was in favor, of course, and offered to loan Emily a suit if she wanted to join us. "Maybe next time," Emily replied. I need to do some grocery shopping before it gets any later."

Shortly after that, Emily left for her shopping trip. "Well," Ken said, "Emily's gone but that just means that we can go skinny dipping together and see what might develop later this evening. I see no reason why you need to get your pretty suit all wet." Barb laughed and gave him her 'you horny devil' look. Then, without another word, she stepped out of her bikini and walked nude to the pool steps. "What are you waiting for, stud," let's get wet on the outside now."

It only took him a moment to shed his shirt and shorts. By the time Ken stepped into the pool, Barb had already pulled herself onto the pool float and was lying on her back, paddling to the other side of the pool. Ken swam over and grabbed her ankles and pulled her back to the shallow end. After some nice wet kissing, he moved down to her erect nipples and gave each one a nice tongue lashing, sucking each one till her nipples were well extended. "Wow," she said, "Emily must have had a positive effect on you." "It seems our little conversation had a similar effect on you, too, Sweetie," he responded. She just grinned and said, "Don't stop now. You have to finish what you've started."

Ken knew what she meant and told her to scoot her butt down to the end of the float so he could begin the rest of her treatment. When she was in position, he put her legs over his shoulders and looked lovingly at her brown bush just a few inches away. "Oh Barbie," he exclaimed, "you are wet on the inside too!" Ken spread her legs wide and her inner lips opened up to him. They glistened with her juices and he could smell her sexy invitation. Blowing a breath on her open cunt lips made her sigh, then he made contact with the tip of his tongue. Ken's touch made her arch her back and move toward him. He tasted her sweet juice and began to lick her lightly up and down. "Oh yeah, Honey," she muttered, "right there."

Later, they moved the float onto the pool deck and Ken laid back on it. Barb took his hard cock in her mouth and sucked him gently. She held his balls as she moved her lips over the head of Ken's thick rod. Once he was fully erect, she quickly straddled him and slipped her sopping wet pussy over him and began to rock slowly. they made love outside under the stars, an experience they both enjoyed. Feeling a breeze and a warm pussy at the same time is a major turn on.

They didn't talk any more about Emily and Ted that evening, but their discussion with Emily was still on both their minds the next day. Our Good Neighbor Policy 2

Event 2 occurred two days later. Emily called Barb on Thursday afternoon. She said that she had enjoyed their little party on Tuesday. "I got to thinking about how you and Ken used to trade sex talk over the phone when he was out of town," Emily mentioned casually. "I decided to try it out with Ted last night when he called to check in." Barb said, "You have to come over later and tell us all about it, Emily." Barb told her to drop by about six o'clock for drinks and snacks.

Emily was at the door at 6:05 p.m. wearing a big smile and carrying a bottle of red wine, chips, and guacamole. "I brought some wine and snacks to help make it a real party," she exclaimed as she walked in. "You guys really helped to brighten up my week," she added with a sexy grin. "We can't wait to hear all about your phone call," Ken chuckled. "I'll bet Ted was more than a little surprised by your change of tone."

They moved the booze and the food out to the pool deck and pulled up the chairs. Ken opened the wine and poured some for Emily and himself. Barb wanted vodka and tonic. Ken loved the way hard liquor affected Barb's inhibitions, so he was happy to pour her a big glass.

"So, Emily, how did you handle the phone call from Ted?" asked Barb after drinks were served. Emily seemed a bit uncomfortable with any sexy details so soon. She just said that when Ted called, they talked about how the trip was going and what she had been doing that day. "I didn't get into the other type of talk till later on," Emily said shyly.

Barb could tell that Emily was not ready to say much yet, so they chatted about other things and kept the glasses full. It was after her third glass of wine that Emily appeared much more relaxed with us. Barb brought up the phone call again at that point. "How did you finally get Ted going on the phone, Emily," she asked slyly.

"Oh, you know, I told him I was in bed...talking to him. I asked him to guess what I was wearing." Ken asked Emily, "What were you wearing my dear." Emily blushed and admitted, "I wasn't wearing anything and I told Ted so." Then she said, "He was kind of shocked that I was nude in bed with him 400 miles away. I told him not to worry, I was all alone...just really horny."

"Ted said that he wished he was with me right then," said Emily. "I suggested that he take his clothes off too, so we could talk on the phone and be naked with each other. He told me "No problem honey, just give me a minute." "Real quick, he was back on the phone. "I'm completely nude now, Emily," he said. "I don't have any covers on, Ted," I told him. He said he was lying on top of the covers too. "It was such a turn on, you guys," Emily gushed as we listened to her story. 

"I asked Ted if he was stiff yet," Emily stated with a smile. He said he was standing up tall, just thinking of me nude on our bed. "Would you like to stroke your hard cock toy for me, Ted?" I asked. "Do you want me to, Emily? he asked a little sheepishly. "Yes, Ted, do it for me please," I responded. "Does it feel good to stroke your cock for me, Ted?" I teased. "Ted likes it when I tease him and make him wait for gratification. I knew I really had him going and he would enjoy playing along with my new game."

"Ted didn't answer right away. I had to ask him again if it felt good," Emily confided. "He told me he was stroking his cock slowly...thinking about me on the bed. Then, Ted asked me if I was touching myself. I was coy and asked him if he wanted me to touch myself. He said, "Yes Honey, please touch yourself for me while I stroke my cock for you." "I am touching myself on the chin," I teased. "You know what I mean, Emily," he responded. "No, Ted, you must tell me where to touch myself," I told him.

"Okay, Honey, touch your nipples and pull on them," he pleaded. "Tell me what you are doing so that I can visualize it." I moved my hand over my boob and started to rub my nipple and pull on it a little. "I am touching and pulling my left nipple, Ted," I whispered to him. "I don't know why I am whispering...there's nobody to hear," I told him. "My nipple is getting long and erect. Are you still hard," I asked him.

While Emily was describing her phone sex with Ted, Ken kept filling the girls' glasses. Barb had already consumed more than her normal quantity of vodka. Emily had put away more than four glasses of her red wine. It was time to open another bottle, Ken thought, but he didn't want to miss any of Emily's tale. Emily asked to use our bathroom, so Ken was able to duck into the bar and open another bottle of wine.

Emily rejoined us and said she felt a little tipsy. "You need to eat something, then you'll be fine," Barb commented. I noticed that Emily was again wearing a pair of cute shorts with rather wide legs. Today, they were light pink, along with a pink V-neck top that accented her nice breasts. Looking up one leg of her shorts, Ken could again see some white thigh, but no sign of panties. He assumed that she was wearing a thong again.

"Don't stop, Emily," Barb pleaded. Emily took another sip of wine and continued. "Well, Ted wanted to know if I would do something else for him. He wanted me to rub my, you know what, while he stroked himself." Ken spoke up then. "Emily, can't you just say that Ted asked you to rub your pussy?" Emily blushed again. "Okay," she said, "he wanted me to rub my pussy. He told me to stick my fingers inside too."

"I know the feeling so well," Barb said with a smile. "Ken always wanted me to finger myself and get my fingers all wet while he jacked off at the other end of the phone. We did that a lot until he surprised me one day with a nice long vibrator. I used it when we had our phone sessions, along with fingers, of course. It always turned Ken on to hear that my fingers were wet with my juices and to hear me licking them off."

Emily gasped! "You mean you actually tasted your own pussy juice?" Barb looked up at Emily for a long moment. "Haven't you ever tasted yourself? Barb asked. "No, I haven't," Emily replied. "What's it like?" "I don't know, Emily," Barb said with a smile. "I haven't tasted your juices have I?" Barb continued as Emily reddened. "I like the taste of mine, though, almost as much as Ken's cum." Ken squirmed in his chair a bit at Barb's comment. This conversation was getting pretty intimate, and we still didn't know Emily all that well. "Let me freshen your drinks, girls," Ken mumbled as he excused himself.

When Ken returned to the table with their drinks, Barb and Emily's conversation had gone in another direction. "How long did it take before Ted squirted?" Barb asked. "That was the first time we've ever done anything sexy over the phone," Emily replied. "I guess he lasted about five minutes or so. He told me he squirted all the way up his chest, so I think he really enjoyed our phone sex," Emily added. 

When Ken took another peek at Emily, he knew that retelling the event had aroused her. Emily's nipples were poking out through her top, and her crossed leg was swinging back and forth in a definite rhythm. He had to smile to himself when she uncrossed her legs to reach for her drink because there was a small wet spot in the crotch of her shorts. They certainly were getting to know sweet Emily rather well in just a few days!

Emily must have sensed that she was leaking through her shorts. She slyly opened her legs a bit and lowered her hand to her lap. From the corner of his eye, Ken saw her touch her shorts with her fingertip and quickly draw it away. When she opened her legs, he also caught a glimpse of the left side of her pussy. Her outer pussy lip was bare, so she either trimmed her dark hair or she was shaved smooth. So, she wasn't wearing any panties today. That was why her shorts got damp. Her eyes betrayed her dismay when she noticed that Ken may have seen her movements.

Emily took several quick gulps of her drink while she listened to Barb describe some of their own phone sex sessions. "We used to tease and encourage each other for thirty or forty-five minutes sometimes," Barb boasted. "Ken would get me close to the edge, then he would change the subject and tell me about the furniture in his room or something. Then, he would tell me how hard his cock was while he stroked it. That would get me going all over again. I would tell him how wet my pussy was and how much I liked the taste of my juices. When I knew he was on the verge of squirting, I would start talking about the groceries I bought that afternoon. Our little phone sex games kept us both horny while he was gone. When he came home, we were both ready for some really hot times."

Emily finished her drink and squirmed in her chair. "I really have to get back home, guys," she said as she rose on her unsteady legs. "I'm afraid I had too much to drink, but a couple of aspirin and a nap should cure me. I want to be alert when Ted calls tonight," she giggled.

"You'll have to tell us all about phone call number two tomorrow, Emily," Barb urged. "Ted will be home tomorrow," Emily said with a sly smile. "I am afraid that we'll be rather busy tomorrow night." Emily shook her pretty head a second. "I don't know why I tell you things like I have...I've been lonely and I drink too much! Oh well, you're both such good listeners.

"Be sure to enjoy tonight's phone call and remember the effect it has on both of you, Honey," Barb replied. "That will give you plenty of stuff to tell us about next week. Wait, I have a great idea," she urged. "Why don't you and Ted come over Saturday evening. We'll cook some steaks and lay in our hot tub for a while. We'd love to get better acquainted with you both." "I'm a great steak cooker," Ken added to encourage her.

"I know Ted is really looking forward to spending Friday night alone...just the two of us. I'll bet he would enjoy a Saturday cookout. A dip in your hot tub might pep him up a bit for later too. I'll ask him tonight and let you know," Emily replied with a smile.

They both walked Emily to the door. She gave them each a big hug before she turned to walk away. Ken could feel her breasts mash against his chest and wondered if she felt his hardening cock against her leg. "I hope they come over on Saturday," he said. "Do you think I should put up that little sign indicating that our pool and hot tub are clothing optional before Saturday?" 

"That would be a hoot," Barb giggled. "I wonder what their reaction would be to your sign? Would you be willing to go in the tub naked if they chose to keep their suits on."

"Sure," Ken replied with a grin. "If I took my suit off, would you do likewise? That way the host and hostess would be nude and our guests would have big decisions to make. We could just wait and see their reaction to my 'Our pool and tub are clothing optional' sign. 

"That's a good idea, Ken," Barb laughingly responded. We can compare notes after they read our sign and decide what to do. It might depend on who gets the drunkest soonest. Get the sign out tomorrow and let's put it up."

Needless to say, Ken had a very interesting evening. "Did you notice Emily's erect nipples when she was talking about her phone sex?" he asked. 

"How could anyone miss that?" Barb responded, laughing. "I also noticed you checking out her cute little shorts, Ken. What all did you see?"

"Well, I didn't see any sign of underwear, which definitely increased my interest. Then, when she uncrossed her legs, I saw clear up the leg of her shorts to the side of what appeared to be a bald pussy. She may be shaved smooth, or maybe she just trims her bush up to the middle. Did you see her reach down and touch the crotch of her shorts? There was a definite wet spot there."

"I saw her touch herself, but I couldn't see all that well. She sure pulled her hand away quick, so I figured she was a little damp down there," replied Barb.


Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 01-10



"Your nipples seemed to be pretty hard too, dear," he teased. "Did her descriptions get you a little horny?"

"Maybe you would like for me to sit on your lap and you can test that theory directly," Barb teased in return.

When Ken shifted in his chair, Barb moved into his lap. A few kisses and caresses later, he put his hand inside her shorts and his fingers encountered a very warm, moist slit. Yes, Barb was truly turned on by the conversation they had just had with Emily. Their tongues were dueling and he was finger-fucking Barb as she squirmed on his lap. Ken's cock was as hard as a rock and she could feel it pulsing beneath her. As they came up for air, Barb said, "Let's go take a nice warm bubble bath and get comfy. I want you to fuck me real slow and easy tonight."

Our Good Neighbor Policy 3 Event 3 At noon on Friday, Barb got a phone call from Emily. She told Barb that they would be available to join them on Saturday evening if the invitation was still open.

"Of course it is still open," Barb replied. "Ken and I are looking forward to getting better acquainted. By the way, did your phone call go okay last night?"

"Okay is a gross understatement," Emily said with a chuckle. "Evidently Ted had been thinking about our previous chat all that day and he was more than ready to get down to the nitty gritty last night. I teased him unmercifully and he tried his best to get back at me. I can't wait till he gets home tonight. I know we'll both be ready to jump each other's bones from the moment he walks in the door."

"I want to hear all the sexy details when the guys aren't around, okay?" Barb suggested.

"Well, maybe I'll let you in on some of the best parts, Barb," she giggled. "Just between us girls...right? By the way, what is the dress code for Saturday night," Emily asked.

"It's steaks on the grill and the pool and hot tub, Emily, so you guys come as casual as you dare," Barb replied. "Ken will shoot me if he knows I told you in advance, but we consider our pool and hot tub 'clothing optional' when we're alone or with friends."

"Hmm, maybe I'd better not let Ted know that in advance," Emily muttered. "He doesn't know about our evening discussions yet. I haven't told him who suggested our out-of-town phone sex sessions."

"Do you think he will be upset on Saturday?" Barb asked. "If so, we'll be just as happy to keep our suits on and be ladies and gentlemen."

"I don't really know for sure," Emily answered truthfully. "He isn't overly shy or modest or anything like that. In fact, he often likes to go around the house naked...especially on the weekends. He even works in the backyard nude when it's hot and humid. We'll just have to wait and see."

"How about you, Emily?" Barb questioned. "Will you have a problem with our clothing optional approach?"

"Let me just say that I will wait to see how Ted reacts on Saturday. I won't mention it to him beforehand. If he is okay with it, I'll be a good sport I guess. I just don't know right now. Is that an okay answer, Barb?"

"Sure, honey. There's no pressure on either of you. We just like to keep our suits dry when possible. It's no big deal either way. We will abide by whatever Ted and you are comfortable with, okay?"

"Thanks, Barb. I've never been so open and honest with anyone before. This is new to me, so don't think I am being a prude or anything."

"Not at all, Emily. Ted and you have your own lives and ideas. We don't want to do anything that might cause a problem for you. I'm sure everything will work out in the end and we'll have a great time on Saturday."

"Well, we'll see you tomorrow night. Meanwhile, Ted and I have some catching up to do tonight, and I know we're both more than ready! Actually, I have you and Ken to thank for our greater anticipation. Thanks."

On Saturday, Barb shopped for some good steaks and all the trimmings. Ken cleaned the grill and checked over the pool and hot tub. After all was ready, he went into the garage and found the "clothing optional" sign and put in a conspicuous spot where Ted and Emily were sure to see it on the way to their deck.

Ted and Emily arrived a few minutes after six. Barb greeted them at the door barefooted, wearing her little black bikini and a semi-transparent wrap around. Ken was making final preparations at the grill wearing his yellow Speedo and a Budweiser T-shirt.

Ted wore a regular boxer style Jantzen suit printed with palm leaves and hula girls. Emily wore white shorts and a sleeveless blouse. She was carrying a little bag with her suit inside, she explained to Barb.

Ken came back into the house and headed for the bar to make drinks. Ted joined him there and they talked as Ken mixed the drinks. "This weekly travel is about to get the best of me," Ted stated with a frown. "I hear you did the same thing a few years ago, Ken."

"Yes, Ted, I know how it feels to be on the road much of the time. It leaves too little time for the more important activities, eh buddy?" Ken agreed. 

"That's for sure. I think it could have a negative effect on our family life unless we find ways to fill the lonely nights," Ted continued. "But, this week has been better. Emily and I managed to stay in touch pretty well," he said with a sly grin.

"Barb and I always looked forward to our evening phone calls," Ken responded. "We could get pretty carried away with each other and, of course, the calls were totally private. Know what I mean, Ted?"

"Hmm, maybe Barb has been whispering in Emily's ear, Ken. Emily and I had a couple of really hot phone calls this week. It's the first time we've ever done anything like that and quite frankly I was amazed the first time. Then, I was delighted that she opened up to me like that. Wow, did she get crazy over the phone!"

"Well, I wouldn't put it past Barb," Ken replied innocently. "Barb and I talked every couple of days when I was traveling and our chats got very intimate, if you know what I mean."

"So did ours," Ted confirmed. "She was telling me in very graphic terms what she was doing and I, of course, responded in kind. It's a great way to keep the fires burning when we can't be together."

"Let's take the drinks out to the deck and relax," Ken said as Ted picked up two glasses. "I imagine the girls are getting thirsty out there waiting on us."

As they got to the back door leading out to the pool and deck, Ted stopped. He read the sign that Ken had just tacked to the door stating, 'Our Pool and Hot Tub are Clothing Optional.' I could tell he was reading it a second time and letting it sink in a bit. 

"Say, Ken," he started. "Is this sign for real?" he asked. "I mean...uh...you mean that people can use your facilities, uh, without wearing a suit or anything?"

"Well, Ted, that's what the sign says. We use our pool and tub a lot and it doesn't make any sense to get a swimsuit wet when we're here alone does it?"

"No, I guess not, Ken," Ted responded. "But what about when you have guests over...like this evening?"

"We leave that up to our guests," Ken replied. "Some folks think it's a great idea and join us. Others don't care if we go skinny dipping, but they leave their suits on. That's okay with us. Then, there are some cases where we all stay in suits. We sure don't want any guest to feel uncomfortable. You know, Ted, different strokes for different folks."

"I'll be damned," Ted mused and walked on out to the deck and their ladies. It wasn't clear to Ken just what Ted was thinking at that point, but he didn't pitch a fit and seemed to be considering the options.

Barb and Emily were lounging in chairs around our deck table. Barb made up some hot snacks and they had cheese and crackers to munch. Barb and Emily were delighted with the margaritas Ken made. He had a scotch and water, while Ted sipped his gin and tonic. They sat around and talked about the fact that they were just now getting acquainted after being nearby for so long. Of course, Barb and Emily were chattering away about neighborhood activities and store specials. Ted and Ken compared travel notes and business ideas as they sampled the hot dip and the cheeses.

"Oh, by the way Emily, did you see that little sign on the patio door?" asked Ted with a little grin.

"You mean about the pool being clothing optional? she replied a bit coyly.

"Yeah, I knew you would notice it," Ted responded. "Ken says they get naked in their pool and tub when they're here by themselves. Sometimes they do it when guests come over too."

Emily turned to Barb and asked, "Have you actually gone skinny dipping when people are here with you?"

"Yes, we've been known to, Emily. One time we decided to follow our normal practice, but our guests decided to keep their own suits on. They didn't mind that we were naked, but I think both of them were more than a little shy and too straight-laced to join us. Most of the time, though, it's an all or none situation, you know."

"It is an interesting idea to consider," Ted muttered quietly. "I'm not sure Emily would go along with the clothing optional thing though."

"I was going to say the same thing about you, Ted," Emily countered with a chuckle. "How would you feel about pulling your suit down in front of Barb in a little while?"

"You don't even have your suit on yet," Ted noted. "Would you just peel off your shorts and top in front of Ken and I?"

"What is that, Ted, a dare," Emily shot back.

"No, no, dear, just a question for you to think about," Ted hurriedly replied as he took another long pull on his gin and tonic.

Ken rose to go fill up drink glasses. The discussion was going in circles, but he sensed that Ted and Emily needed some time to consider their options, and more alcohol to aid their decision.

Returning with drinks, Ken could hear Barb talking to their guests.

"Frankly, I don't see what the big deal is about social nudity among good friends. If God meant for us to be naked, we would have been born that way!"

That got laughs from both Emily and Ted. The second round of drinks went fairly quickly as they continued to dance around the topic of skinny dipping in the pool or hot tub.

"At least in a hot tub you've got lots of bubbles so nobody can see much," Emily giggled.

"Yeah, but what about getting in and getting out? Ted wondered.

"So somebody gets a quick glance," Barb answered reasonably. "Is anyone here ashamed of their body? Anybody here have big warts or horrible, grotesque features?"

They all laughed and each confirmed that they were four normal people and not really ashamed of how they looked.

Ken asked Ted to help him with the third round of drinks and they made their way back to the bar. Ted stopped at the door and read the sign a third time, as if to confirm what he thought it said.

"I must admit, your clothing optional policy has me intrigued, Ken," Ted said as Ken poured a generous amount of gin in his glass. "I just don't know what Emily thinks."

"Is it the policy that has you intrigued, Ted...or is it the possibility of seeing Barb naked as a jaybird?" Ken teased.

"Well, that picture had crossed my mind. I'll have to admit that I am guilty as charged," Ted said sheepishly. "In fact the idea of seeing Barb and Emily both naked and paddling around together got me about half hard out there."

"Maybe you are just feeling you have to protect Emily from such 'naughty' sights," Ken pondered aloud. "Are you feeling positive about joining us, but maybe are afraid of what Emily might think or do?"

"As sexy as Emily has been the past week, she might be gung ho about skinny dipping tonight," Ted muttered. "She just about wore me out last night when I got home. It was great! But I don't want to force her to do anything she doesn't want to do, you know."

"So, Ted, let me see if I understand you right," Ken said carefully. "You seem to be okay with the idea of joining us (sans suits) tonight, but you don't want Emily to feel she has to join in if she's uncomfortable. Is that about it?"

"Well stated, Ken. I don't want to be the one to start anything. It would have to be you or Barb. Then, I want to see Emily's reaction before I decide to join you. If she seems okay with it, then I'm okay. Is that okay?"

"Fine with me, Ted. So long as neither of you care if we strip and jump in, we're cool. If you and Emily want to join us, fine. If not, that will be okay too. I would appreciate it though if you keep our private activities out of the neighborhood gossip loop."

"No problem there, Ken. We don't trade gossip, and we are really enjoying our new friendship with you and Barb."

Ted carried the drinks to the patio, while Ken grabbed the steaks and headed for his grill. Having lit the grill, he was putting the fourth steak on when Emily approached him. 

"Mmm, those steaks look yummy," Emily cooed. "I like mine medium rare."

"You look yummy too, Emily," he returned with a wink. "Cute outfit."

"Thanks, Ken. That tight little Speedo looks good on you, I must say."

"Thanks for saying so. By the way, I was just talking to Ted in the house. He was a bit concerned about how you might respond to our clothing optional sign after dinner."

"He's so protective of me...and I love him for it," Emily replied. "I'll bet he's ready to join in, but is afraid of what I might think."

"You just nailed it, Emily. He doesn't want to be the one to start anything and he will follow your lead on how to react. He did say he would really be delighted to see you and Barb cavorting together in your birthday suits."

"I'm not surprised. I saw how he was sneaking peeks at Barb's cleavage when she leaned over to pick up a snack. You men are so predictable," she chuckled.

"Can't say that I blame him. Barb's got a gorgeous figure. My little peeks indicate that you do too," Ken returned.

"Well, after we eat those scrumptious steaks, maybe you will be able to confirm your earlier indications. I caught you looking up my shorts the other day you know."

"That's okay, Emily," Ken replied. "I caught you feeling the wet spot in those cute shorts when we were discussing phone sex. Barb figured that you were wet too."

"Touche' Ken, all's fair in love and peeking I suppose," Emily said with a little smile as she slowly turned and walked back toward the table.

After everyone finished with the steaks and drinks, Barb and Emily cleared the table. Ted and Ken helped carry in the bowls and glasses. With four of them working, cleanup only took a few minutes. They passed the little sign several times in the process and it was evident that the next stage was on everybody's mind to some extent. Ken took a quick moment to talk with Barb while Ted and Emily were outside.

"Ted is okay with skinny dipping, but will wait for us to start. He wants to see Emily's reaction first. Emily hinted that she's ready to join you and knows that Ted will take a wait and see attitude at first. By the way, Ted is dying to see you naked. Does that surprise you?"

"Nope. He's been staring at my tits all evening. This little black number doesn't hide much, and there are no pads in my top. My nipples are poking out every so often and I'm sure he's aware of that."

"Well, I am going to pour some after dinner drinks and relax for a few minutes. Why don't you gauge the right time and suggest that we all take a swim to cool off?"

"You could start it off, Ken. You're almost naked anyway in that obscene Speedo," Barb replied. "But I guess you're right. It will be easier for Emily if I make the first move."

Our Good Neighbor Policy 4 Event 4 The after dinner drinks warmed everyone up pretty well. Everybody was mellow, but there was a strong sexual tension in the air. Ken knew that the time had come for playtime to begin. What would happen next, he wondered, as he took the last sip of his rusty nail.

"Well, guys, I think it's about time for a dip in the pool," Barb stated as she polished off her glass of peach brandy. With that said, she rose and slowly ambled to the edge of the pool and looked into the lighted water. Slowly, she reached behind her back and pulled on the strings that held her top to her. As the strings parted, she raised the little top over her head and pitched it on the nearby lounge. Her back was toward them, so they really couldn't see anything. Then, she put her thumbs into her bikini bottom and pulled them down her legs, stepping out of each leg. She tossed the panties on the lounger and stepped down into the pool. Her round ass looked so sexy as she moved naked into the pool. 

When she was standing on the floor of the pool, up to her thighs, she turned to face us. Ken saw Ted lean forward and take her in with his eyes. Barb had full, firm tits with dark, half-dollar size areolae, and nipples that stick out a good half-inch or more when she was cold or aroused. Her light brown bush was not very thick, so it was easy to see the slit of her pussy. Ken was still amazed by how sexy she looked!

Ted and Emily were both taking in the sudden sight of my nude wife and they seemed glued to their chairs. 

"Come on in, Ken," Barb taunted. "The water is just right for a relaxing swim."

Standing and moving away from the table, Ken walked a couple of steps, then turned toward Emily and pulled his Speedo down and off. His semi-hard 7 inch cock bounced out not three feet from her face. Then, he placed his dry suit on her knee and walked over to the pool and stepped in. Ken was hoping to be nonchalant and cool about it.

"Hi sailor," Barb greeted. "so nice of you to join me," she continued. Ken reached out for her and they gave each other a long kiss and a longer hug. Barb swam over to a float and climbed onto it while he held onto a corner. Ken had his face next to hers and they moved the float around in the pool so they could both observe their guests.

Emily lifted Ken's Speedo off her leg and, with a little giggle, flipped it over to Ted. The margaritas seemed to have had the desired effect. She stood up slowly and walked over to where she had left her suit in a bag when they first arrived. Emily took her green one-piece suit out of the bag, held it up, and looked at it for a long moment. Then, she flipped it over to Ted and said, "I don't think I want to get my suit wet tonight, Honey. Barb and Ken are having all the fun."

With that, she pulled her shorts off, revealing her black thong panties. Emily walked over to the pool and began to walk down to the deep end. She stepped onto the diving board and stood there posing for Barb and Ken. She pulled her top over her head in one quick motion, revealing her beautiful set of 35B breasts topped by puffy, dark pink nipples. She posed again on the diving board so that we could feast our eyes on her sleek form. Barb let out a soft moan. "Oh my God, Ken, just look at her."

Ken thought she was going to dive into the water at that point. A moment later, she stripped off her thong and tossed it to the deck. "Well, Ken," Barb whispered, "that answers your question about whether or not she has a smooth pussy!"

Emily's pussy was bald on the lips, but there was a dark stripe of hair about an inch wide growing from her slit toward her belly. Emily had a cute little 'landing strip!' Before they could say or do anything, she arched her body and dove gracefully into the pool.

Emily came up right next to them on the float. She threw her right arm over the float and over Barb's bare belly. Her other arm stayed below the water. Ken felt her touch his cock with her left hand...just a touch at first. When he didn't move away, her fingers clutched his cock and stroked it slowly as it grew in her hand. Her ass was resting against Ken's leg and with just a little movement he could balance her there in a semi-sitting position. 

Ken then reached around her with his right hand and found her puffy, strawberry nipple. She jumped slightly as he rolled her nipple between his fingers. Ken felt it harden and pulled on it gently. Her hand moved down his cock a couple of inches and she held his balls while he continued to tease her erect nipple. All of this was under water, so Barb and Ted were unaware of the tentative touching.




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Meanwhile, Ted moved to the edge of the pool and stared at the three of them floating naked in front of him. "Are you going to join us, Ted?" asked Barb. "Come on in, Honey, the water's just right," begged Emily.

With that little extra encouragement, Ted pulled down his suit revealing a very stiff cock sticking straight out of a heavy mass of dark hair that rose from his crotch all the way up his chest. He saw them grinning up at him and before they could say another word, Ted did a cannonball dive into the pool, making a huge wave and drenching the three others!

Ted came up at Barb's feet and draped his arm over her ankle. The gals were squealing and splashing water back at him. They were all laughing and splashing like four young kids.

Once they calmed down a bit, Ken noticed that Ted was entranced as he stared 'right up the barrel' between Barbs legs. From his vantage point, Ken knew that Ted could gaze directly at Barb's pussy slit which was only covered by a light brown fluff of hair. He could also see the erect brown nipples sitting atop her soft tits. Barb was not yet aware of the close up view that Ted was getting. When he noticed that Ken was watching him, a look of concern crossed Ted's face, but Ken just grinned at him. Ted nodded his understanding, smiled, and continued to inventory Barb's charming body.

Emily then moved down toward Ted, trailing her hand along Barb's belly and along the side of her pussy and upper thigh. "Mmmm," Barb sighed, as Emily's fingers worked their way down her leg. Emily put her arms around Ted's neck and gave him a long, promising kiss. She moved again and her left hand disappeared beneath the water. Ken's guess was that she was doing a little comparison between Ted's hard cock and his that she had been fondling just a moment earlier.

Ted and Ken smiled at each other, sort of confirming a silent understanding. They had two very sexy ladies nude in a pool and an opportunity to get much better acquainted.

Following their lead, Ken leaned over and gave Barb a wet kiss and their tongues lashed at each other for a long, delicious moment. Ken put his hand on her left breast and began to slowly massage her soft mound. Pulling on her nipple brought another sigh of contentment and Ken felt her legs move farther apart. Barb's hand went down to her downy slit and he could tell that she was caressing her swollen vulva. Now, both Ted and Emily had a 'front row seat' as Barb masturbated. 

Ken moved his hand down to hers and for a few moments they both rubbed her. He carefully inserted his middle finger in her slit and used his other fingers to open her up to Ted and Emily's gaze. Ken could feel Barb's wetness as he moved his finger in deeper. It was such a turn on to know that they had an audience as Ken finger fucked his beautiful wife as she lay totally open in the pool.

Barb finally broke the kiss and raised her head slightly. It was then that she realized Emily and Ted were staring directly up at her wide-open pink pussy. "Hey, you guys...no fair!" Barb squealed with a laugh. With that, she rolled off the float. "I'm going to swim a few laps and cool off."

They all laughed at her quick exit. "You two can have the float," Ken said. "I'm going to swim with my lady."

They swam the length of the pool four times together, feeling the cool water on their bare bodies. Barb,a strong swimmer, was waiting at the shallow end of the pool when Ken caught up to her. Emily and Ted were lying across the float in a tangled embrace, touching and giggling like kids. They saw Barb and Ken standing to watch them play. "Hey, why don't we try out the hot tub," Emily suggested.

"Lets' do it," Ken responded. Barb and Ken headed for the steps as Ted paddled over. Ted and Ken removed the cover from the hot tub and Ken checked the water temperature. It was a perfect 99 degrees...just right for long, comfortable soaking. Ken turned and took a long look at Barb, Ted and Emily standing about four feet away. Barb and Emily had their arms around Ted's waist, waiting for him to finish tub preparations. 

Ted's boner was now about half-staff. He looked to be about the same size as Ken, but it was hard to judge because of the thick hair surrounding his cock. Ken shaved his cock and balls but left the hair above alone. 

Emily was stunning. Her torpedo shaped boobs were poking out at Ken and her puffy nipples emphasized them. Ken quickly looked down at her dark strip of pussy hair and bare slit. It looked swollen with desire, and so delicious.

Barb was leaning into Ted, mashing her soft tit into his side. She, too, looked fabulous. Her dark nipples were still erect and her pussy slit was clearly visible through her light brown bush. Ken imagined that she could see the lust in his eyes as he stepped into the hot tub and turned on the jets.

Ken sat in one of the reclining seats of the tub and Barb stepped in to slide up next to him with her head resting against his shoulder. He moved his left hand over her left tit and massaged her hard nipple. Ken's right hand gently spread her legs and he slowly rubbed his fingers over her bushy mound. She moaned quietly as he slipped a finger back inside her wet pussy and felt for her G spot.

Following Ken's example, Ted stepped into the tub and took the other reclining seat. Emily got in and took her position next to Ted. Although the bubbles hid them from view, Ken could sense that Ted was giving Emily some of the same treatment that he was giving Barb. They all enjoyed the warmth and movement of the water over them for many minutes. At one point, Barb saw Emily's face change and heard her make very high pitched squeals, signaling her orgasm. Barb squeezed her vaginal walls around Ken's finger and he felt her drench his finger with her cum as she also climaxed. 

After Barb recovered from her orgasm, she shifted. "Sit up on the edge of the tub, Honey," she begged. "I want to suck you."

Ken sat up on the edge of the tub and Barb took his now-stiff cock in her hand, sucking the head into her mouth. Emily saw them and watched for a short time. Then, Ted mounted the tub's edge so that Emily could suck him too. Ted and Ken looked into each other's eyes as their hot wives bobbed their heads up and down on their cocks. It was a moment that gets seared into one's memory.

Suddenly, Emily moved her head and Ken watched as Ted shot several squirts of white cum into the tub. His cock swung free and some of his cum hit Emily on the cheek. Seeing them made Ken go over the top soon thereafter. He felt his balls contract, then cum surged through him. Barb sensed it too and tightened her lips around his throbbing cock. Ken felt her swallowing quickly as he pumped his load into her throat. When he finished, she pulled him back into the water and gave him a deep kiss, letting Ken taste warm cum as her tongue met his. Knowing that they had another couple watching only heightened the experience.

Ken and Barb hugged and turned back to Ted and Emily. "Hope you don't mind our being so intimate," Barb said. 

Ted smiled broadly. "On the contrary, we enjoyed you and ourselves very much. Sorry for making a bit of a mess of your tub water." Ken laughed, "No problem, Ted," and now we are all soaking in your sperm."

"Where did yours go?" Emily asked. "I ate most of it," Barb replied with a smile. "Ken got to share the last of it with me when we kissed."

"Wow!" Emily enthused. "Maybe I need to try that next time. How did it taste?"

"You still have some of Ted's on your left cheek, Emily. Try tasting it."

Emily pulled her finger through the large drop on her cheek and touched it to her lips. "Mmm, that's not bad at all," she said with a bit of surprise in her voice. "I'll definitely try your way next time, Barb."

"Here's another neat thing about the hot tub," Barb replied. "See this jet about half-way down in the water? When I squat down, the jet does an incredible number on my ass and pussy, watch."

Barb squatted lower in the water and we could see the bubbles froth up from below. We could see her moving slightly to get just the right angle. "Mmmmm, so good," she cooed as the felt the powerful jet of warm water caress her asshole, cunt lips, and clit. Within three minutes, her head fell back, her mouth opened, and she climaxed again with her liquid lover.

"Let me try that," Emily begged. Barb moved back into Ken's arms and Emily took her turn. Squatting above the jet, she too moved until the water was stroking her in just the right places. In less that two minutes, she squealed with delight as waves of ecstasy flowed from her.

Our Good Neighbor Policy 5

The four stood around the hot tub drying themselves after the long soak. A friendly banter arose as they enjoyed the contentment that the pool and tub had evoked. Barb was chatting with Emily as they dried their bellies and legs. "I really like the way you've trimmed your bush," Barb said to Emily. "That dark stripe is really sexy."

"Thanks, Barb, but you need to thank Ted. He's the one who keeps me trimmed up so neatly."

"Want me to fix you up like that, Barb?" Ted teased.

"I've been considering doing mine that way," Barb replied to Ken's surprise. "I've always just trimmed off the long stuff before. Ken, would you like it if I had my own little 'landing strip' like Emily's?"

"Yours would be a different color, Honey," Ken said with a smile, "but seeing Emily's black stripe has been quite a turn-on. If you want to try it, go ahead."

"Okay, I'll try it!" Barb enthused. "Let's do it right now before I change my mind. What do we need?"

"Ted uses an electric razor on me," Emily replied. "That way you don't get cut or sore. Do you have one handy, Ken?"

Ken left to get my electric razor from the bathroom while the gals put towels down over the pool float to make a pallet right under the deck lights. On the way back to the patio Ken thought of something else he needed.

"Here is my electric razor," Ken said as he returned. "But I want to get some before, during, and after pictures of this unique event," he added. Ken had his digital camera in hand and knew that they would enjoy looking back on Barb's first real pussy shave.

"Leave it to you to think of taking pictures of me," Barb said with a laugh. "It's like I was getting a tattoo or a piercing or something."

Ken opened the camera and waited for Barb to sprawl on the towels. She looked so sexy spread out on the colorful towel with her legs hanging over each side of the float. Her hairy pussy was such a tempting sight! He took a picture of her in that position...snap...and his cock began to swell again. Barb put her hand between her legs and rubbed her fingers through her pussy hair...snap...snap. 

"Wait a second," Barb said. Get a picture of Emily and me together, okay Emily?"

Emily put a towel down next to Barb and posed with her right leg hanging over Barb's left leg, both pussies spread wide...snap. "That will make a great before shot," Barb giggled. 

"You're not going to show these pictures to anybody else, are you?" Emily quizzed. Ken smilied. "Not without your permission, Emily."

By now, Ted had Ken's razor in hand and he knelt down next to Barb. He got down close to her wide spread pussy and turned on the machine. "Man, oh man, your pussy looks fabulous, Barb," he said with awe in his voice. Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Go for it, Ted!" Barb replied. Emily sat up on the other side of the float, reached over and pulled Barb's pussy lip taut. "Here's your big chance to shave a strange pussy, Ted," she said. "You'd better get started on this side." Snap!

Ted and Emily worked together to remove the long hair covering Barb's pussy lips...snap. Then, they moved up and sheared off the hair above until there was only an inch wide strip left from the top of her slit...snap. 

Next, Ted switched to the round heads of the shaver and finished the trim job by shaving the remaining stubble on her pussy lips and along the sides of the strip...snap. Ken had a complete photographic history of Barb's pussy being shaved by their neighbors. Ken also had a raging hard-on to go with it!

"Don't we need to put some baby oil or something on the shaved parts?" Emily questioned. "We don't want her to be sore or anything."

"We have some good massage oil," Ken replied and went inside to get it. When he returned, Barb was sitting up and running her fingers over her newly bald pussy. "Oooo, Ken, it feels so soft and wonderful," she cooed. "Feel me."

Ken's fingers traced over the same area. She was indeed as smooth as a baby's bottom and oozing pussy juice too. He wiped some on his fingertips and took a taste. "Barb, you sure taste good with a bald pussy," he assured her. "Who wants to do the honors with the oil?" Ken asked. "I want to get pictures of the whole episode."

"Go ahead, Ted," Emily urged. "It's your show, so you should finish the job."

Ted poured a generous amount of oil into the palm of his hand and rubbed to warm the oil...snap. Next, he rubbed the oil over the areas next to Barb's new stripe of hair...snap. Finally, he slowly rubbed oil into Barb's pussy lips and along the insides of her thighs...snap. Ted looked up at Ken, as if for permission...snap. Ken smiled and nodded to him.

Ted moved his fingers to Barb's pussy slit and opened her inner lips. Oil glistened as he slipped two fingers into her wet twat...snap. He worked his fingers inside her, much as Ken had done to Emily earlier in the pool...snap. However, Ted didn't know that Ken had already had that pleasure...snap. Emily helped out by gently touching Barb's clit which was clearly visible and sticking out at them.

It took a few minutes, but Barb arched her back and climaxed again around Ted's fingers...snap. It was impossible to tell how much juice was hers and how much was the oil. "Oh God...oh yes...ahhhh, yes...yes...yes..." Barb kept repeating as she pumped her wet sauce out and bucked her ass...snap. Emily, Ken noticed, had her other hand between her legs and was fingering herself as she watched Barb impale herself on Ted's fingers...snap.

Once they had all recovered from Barb's shaving event, Emily finally spoke up. "That was really something, you know that? Barb, you are one sexy woman!" 

"I think it's about time for us to head home," Ted suggested. "I can't wait much longer to get Emily into bed. I think she's in for the fuck of her young life tonight."

"Mmm, that sounds like a super plan," Emily replied lazily. "I could use a long, slow fuck right about now."

"I hope you two will come back again soon," Barb said hopefully. "This has been a night to remember, and I wouldn't mind repeating it."

"I agree," Tim responded. "I want to get together again next Saturday night, after I get back from this next weeks trip to Chicago. But I want you to come over to our place next week. We don't have a pool or hot tub, but we do have a great home theater with surround sound and a giant screen. Ken, if you can put tonight's pictures on a CD, we can all watch them on our wide screen."

"That sounds like fun," Barb replied. "Ken and I would enjoy visiting you and I am sure nothing can stop Ken from getting tonight's digital pictures into viewing form."

"Great," Ted said. "By the way, I also have a couple of X-rated movies that get really good when you see them on our wide screen. Would you like to see them?"

"Sounds good, Ted," Ken answered. "I have several you may not have seen. I'll bring them along with some other personal pictures Barb and I have taken in the past few months."

Ted thought a second and said, "Okay, Ken, bring them and also bring along your camera. We might want to get some more pictures next Saturday evening."

"Agreed," Ken responded with a smile. "I'll show you all how to use the camera so that I can join in from time to time."

Ted and Emily reclaimed their suits and put their clothes back on while Barb and Ken stood by. Barb and Ken walked them to the front door. Ken hugged and kissed Emily goodnight while Ted did the same to Barb. "Why don't we get together for coffee tomorrow or the next day, Emily," Barb invited. "We can have our girl talk while our men are out of the way."

"Let's do that, Barb," Emily replied with a sly smile. "If you are free tomorrow afternoon, why don't you come over to my house. You've been such a great hostess, I feel it's my turn to show you a little hospitality," Emily added. 

Somehow, Ken thought, there may be more involved here that just a cup of coffee.

Our Good Neighbor Policy 7

Ken had a hard time concentrating on his work during the week. He spent two evenings downloading the batch of digital photos from the previous Saturday evening with Ted and Emily onto a CD/R disk. He was careful to adjust them for the best color and brightness. The sequence of pictures of his lovely wife, Barb, getting her pussy trimmed by Ted while Emily watched and played with Barb's clit kept flashing across his mind as he worked. 

Last Saturday's dinner and pool party brought the two couples together in ways Ken had only fantasized about before. He and Barb had actually hatched a plan that they hoped would encourage Ted and Emily to go skinny-dipping with them. Ken smiled as he sat at his desk. His little 'our pool and hot tub are clothing optional' sign had worked almost too well. Once Ted had shaved Barb's pussy lips and trimmed the light brown hair above her slit into a 'landing strip' like Emily's dark stripe, Ted applied massage oil and brought Barb to a climax with his two fingers. Emily helped him by fingering his wife's sensitive clit as she watched her husband work his magic. 

The game might have gone farther if it had not been so late, Ken mused. With very little added encouragement, Ted would have fucked his wife right there in front of them. Ken was pretty sure that Ted was a little disappointed when his wife, Emily, brought the fun to a halt by asking Ted to take her home. 

For some reason, the thought of watching Barb being taken by another man made his cock swell in his suit pants. "Would I have continued to take pictures of them if he had actually moved between Barb's outstretched legs and inserted his stiff cock?" Ken wondered to himself. "Or would I have pulled sweet Emily to me and fucked her right there on the pool deck? I guess I'll never know for sure…that's history."

Ken's mind did a fast forward. It was Friday afternoon and soon he would be home with Barb. His wife had called earlier in the afternoon to say that she had a surprise for him when he got home. She wouldn't say what the surprise was, just that he would enjoy it! Barb was good at finding sexy new things to keep him interested in their sex life. Actually, it had been her idea to put up the clothing optional sign last week, "just to see what might happen.

Barb had talked to him seriously about the pool party. She wanted to be sure he wasn't upset about the pussy shaving episode and Ted's liberties with her. Ken assured her that he was okay with the evening and they both admitted that they were looking forward to going to Emily and Ted's home for dinner, movies, and Ken's digital picture showing. "And, Saturday night is only one day away now," Ken said to himself.

Ken parked his car in the garage and opened the door leading into the house. "Honey, I'm home," he said, his suit coat over his shoulder.

"I'm in the family room," Barb answered.

Ken walked down the hall to the family room and stopped dead in his tracks. Barb was standing by the fireplace in the silkiest, slinkiest black dress he had ever seen. A single strand of pearls circled her neck and she wore black spike heels that helped produce the look of a goddess. "Wow, Babe," Ken blurted. "You are a genuine knockout in that dress!"

"I bought it today while I was out shopping for a new movie to take with us to Ted and Emily's tonight," Barb said slyly. I'm glad you approve of my outfit."




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Ken moved to her and Barb melted into his outstretched arms. As they kissed hello, Ken realized that he couldn't detect any sign of a bra. Moving his hands to her firm bottom, he failed to feel any panty seams either. "Hey, are you naked underneath that little black number?" Ken asked.

"The lady at the dress shop said underwear ruins the lines of the dress," Barb replied with a toss of her head. "I wanted to test the effect on you before I wear it tonight."

"I'm sure they will approve, my dear," Ken chuckled. "At least Ted will," he added. "Emily might think you are trying to seduce her husband."

"Why just the husband?" Barb said, smiling coyly. "How do you know I'm not trying to seduce all of you?"

"Hmm, I hadn't thought of that," Ken replied. "Do you have the hots for Emily too?"

Barb remembered her promise not to tell Ken about their Monday morning tryst. "I didn't promise not to throw out a hint or two, though," she decided.

"Emily's an absolute doll, don't you think?" she asked as a way of deflecting Ken's question.

"You bet she is," Ken enthused. "Those puffy nipples and her great shape are right out of a picture book. You didn't answer my question, however, Barb."

"Well, my woman's intuition tells me that Emily may be harboring some very sensual qualities. I just want to help her discover whatever it is she is really capable of enjoying," Barb responded cryptically. 

"If she harbors any girl/girl fantasies, Baby, that dress should certainly bring them out into the open. I can see your erect nipples through your dress at twenty paces, and the slit in your dress reveals an awful lot of leg. You're going to have to fight Ted off I'm afraid."

"I know you'll protect me. You're my knight in shining armor, right?" Barb shot back smiling. "So, what movie did you pick up?" Ken asked.

"It's called 'Best of Neighbors," Barb replied. "It's about two neighborhood couples swapping mates."

"That's pretty suggestive, don't you think?" Ken said with a grin. "And, they'll figure that I was the one who picked it out, not you!"

"Maybe the thought of getting into Emily's panties hasn't yet occurred to you, Ken…but I seriously doubt that," Barb returned. She kissed Ken again and hugged him tight. "Are you ready to go all the way with Ted and Emily," Barb asked in her serious tone. "I've been having very sexy fantasies all week, but I won't do anything that's objectionable to you."

"I know you won't, Honey. I love you for your honesty. I could also tell that you would have fucked Ted last week if it hadn't been for Emily's cold feet at the critical moment. I've thought about what I would have done and I've decided that I would have let it happen. I get very aroused just thinking about it."

"Why don't we take the movie with us and just see what develops," Barb suggested. "Maybe Ted has other ideas and we won't even get to watch ours."

"We'll play it the same way we did with the 'clothing optional' sign last week. Let them decide how far they want to take our new-found friendship," Ken concluded. I'll go along with Ted and you if you are okay with Emily and me getting together. Deal?"

"Deal," Barb replied as she felt for Ken's crotch. "Now, uncork the bottle of Champagne I chilled and let's see how long you let me stay in my new 'fuck me' dress." 

Saturday morning found Emily dusting furniture and baking a chicken casserole for that evening's dinner with Ken and Barb. Emily decided to keep the meal simple, a chicken and vegetable dish plus a salad and a light rice pilaf. The meal would require very little time to clean up. "We'll be more interested in Ken's pictures and the movies than a big meal anyway," she thought. 

Ted had been shopping for a couple of really explicit adult movies earlier in the week. He picked up a hot wife-swapping flick called 'Best of Neighbors,' but he still wasn't sure he wanted to show it to Ken and Barb. He felt they would take it as an open invitation and he had mixed emotions about exposing Emily to swapping. He had enjoyed fingering Barb the previous Saturday, however, and wondered what it would be like to actually enjoy her fully. 

'Multiple Pleasures,' the other movie he bought featured threesomes and a lot of oral sex. One scene included two men with a woman. Another scene showed a man being pleasured by two women. The two women also performed oral sex on each other while the man watched and masturbated. Finally, there was an orgy with six or seven couples in every conceivable combination. "Both of the movies are high quality and will create a very realistic atmosphere when I crank up my home theater," Ted thought as he recalled the previews.

"I just hope Ken brings his pictures tonight," Ted said out loud to himself. "I'm not sure I'd have the nerve to display photos of my wife getting finger fucked by another man. In just a few more hours, I'll know if he's really that open-minded."

Ken picked out a pair of khaki slacks and a white golf shirt. At the last minute, he decided to forego wearing any underwear. "If Barb is going bare, I will too," he thought. Slipping his bare feet into a pair of dock loafers, he looked at himself in the mirror. He noticed that he could see the faint outline of his cock as it nestled along his left leg. "Not bad looking, Stud," he grinned. "I hope Emily thinks so too."

Barb took a leisurely bath, thoroughly cleaning every inch of her curvaceous body. She carefully shaved her trimmed pussy so it was as smooth as it was the prior Saturday after Ted had finished. Barb came out of their bathroom in her slinky black dress, smelling fresh with a nice hint of expensive perfume. She felt very feminine and very sexy without her undergarments. The dress looked like it was painted on. It flared a bit as it reached the top of the slit on the side, revealing an ample amount of leg.

"The movie and the CD pictures are here in this bag," Ken said. "Let's take a couple of bottles of that good Champagne too, okay?"

"Sure, Ken. Grab two out of the wine cooler and let's get moving! We're already ten minutes late," Barb replied. "I don't think I'll need a purse tonight if you'll put my lipstick in your pocket."

Ted answered the door at six-fifteen. He gave Barb a hug and a peck on the cheek. Shaking Ken's hand, the three moved into the living room. "Barb, you look especially radiant tonight," Ted gushed. That dress looks incredible on you." Barb smiled and thanked him for the compliment. He took the Champagne to the wet bar and popped the first cork. "Thanks for bringing the bubbly," he said as he passed around the glasses. 

Emily made her entrance in a short, pale pink sundress and strappy sandals. She flushed visibly when she saw Barb's slinky black look and spike heels. "Holy moly," said Emily, her eyes wide. "That is the sexiest dress I have ever seen! Barb, you look absolutely fabulous."

"So do you, Emily." It was Ken speaking as he stood and walked over to her. He hugged her and was happy to learn that she too was braless. He could feel her puffy nipples harden as he pressed into her. Emily thought she could feel Ken's semi-hard cock against her leg as he held her and kissed her gently on the lips.

"I feel like a high school girl in a room with a movie star," Emily grumped. "I don't have any Hollywood style outfits like that. Where did you get that dress, Barb?"

"At that little specialty shop in the mall," Barb told her. "They have quite a few interesting styles and you would be dynamite in any of them. If you want to, we can go shopping next week."

"Oh, let's do, Barb," Emily smiled widely. "I haven't splurged like that in ages."

Ken turned to Ted. "Sounds like Barb has just cost you a bundle, Buddy," he laughed.

"If she can find an outfit similar to Barb's, it will be well worth it," Ted answered. "Both of you look good enough to eat," he added with a leer and finished his Champagne. 

"By the way, Ken," Ted said. "Did you get a chance to put those digital photos you took last week into viewable form?"

"Sure did, Ted," Ken replied with a wry smile. "I figured you would be particularly interested in seeing your handiwork."

"I want to see too," Emily popped into the conversation. "That was one of the sexiest things I've ever witnessed."

"As I recall, Dear," Ted reminded, "you took a rather active part in the haircut activity."

"Well, everyone was doing something," Emily pouted. "You were shaving, Barb was getting shaved, and Ken was taking pictures. I just thought I should do something to help Barb," she added with a smile.

"Let's adjourn to our home theater and take a look at Ken's pictorial history of the now-famous event," suggested Ted. "Then we can have dinner and settle back for some movies after that."

Taking glasses and Champagne along, the two couples moved to the theater room. Ken produced the CD/R disk and Ted loaded it into his high tech CD/DVD playback equipment. The men took seats in the soft leather chairs while the ladies sat on the floor in front of them, leaning between their legs.

Ted used a remote to flip through Ken's pictures. They were vivid and very explicit. The couples could see the individual hairs on the early photos of Barb's pussy. They spread in a wide vee and covered the outer lips of her swollen pussy. The pictures showed a progression as Ted shaved each side of Barb's pussy while Emily held each lip to tighten the skin for the electric razor. 

Ken recorded Barb's bare pussy lips as Ted worked on the sides of her hairy vee, producing an inch-wide strip of sparse brown hair upward from the top of Barb's slit. The final pictures showed Ted's fingers massaging oil into Barb's pussy and later Ted's fingers inserted into Barb's wet, wide-open pussy while Emily fingered Barb's clit and rubbed her own dark-haired pussy. A final photo showed Barb's face as Ted's fingers brought her to a crashing climax.

"Wow, Ken," Ted muttered. "Those photos are terrific! I'd love to get a copy of them so Emily and I can view them over and over."

"Mmm, I'll need to think about that," Ken responded. "Barb and I will take that up later, okay?"

"Sure, Ken. I guess it should be Barb's call, really. She was the star."

Ken rose from his chair. Emily glanced over and saw that Ken's stiff cock was clearly outlined against his light khaki slacks. Obviously, he was aroused after seeing his wife being shaved and fondled by them. That thought made her even wetter between her thighs. She hoped that the dampness hadn't soaked through her thin dress. For the only time, she almost regretted that she had decided to leave her thong panties in her drawer when she dressed for the evening. 

Barb also noticed Ken's stiffness and was amused that he had also left his underwear at home. She looked over at Ted and saw that he, too, had a visible hard-on. Viewing the photos had started her own juices going too. She could feel her bald pussy lips slip upon each other as she rose from the floor.

"Those pictures made me kind of hungry," Emily said lightly. "Is everybody ready to eat?"

The others agreed, feeling that a break was probably in order before beginning the evening's movie entertainment. The two couples moved from the theater to the dining room. Emily had pre-set the table with her best china and sterling silver. She lit candles in the middle of the table, then brought in a large salad bowl, rice, and the main course, a chicken and vegetable casserole. 

"The dinner smells wonderful, Emily," Barb said in an admiring tone. "Your table looks so nice, and I can't wait to taste that casserole."

Ken took his first bite and said, "Wow, Ted, you've got a beautiful wife who also knows how to cook like a gourmet chef! That's a great combination. If I ate this good every day, I'd weigh three hundred pounds."

Emily blushed slightly at the compliments. "Well, I don't go to much trouble as a rule. This is a special occasion, so I made some of our favorite things to share with you."

Everyone enjoyed the meal and two bottles of a crisp Sauvignon Blanc wine. The conversation moved from topic to topic as the dinner progressed.

At a lull in the conversation, Barb spoke up. "I have been thinking about your request for a copy of the pictures Ken took last week, Ted." 

Three heads turned to look toward Barb.

"I have decided that you should have a copy since you are both in them too," Barb said. "Ken can make you a copy when he downloads the next batch."

"What do you mean by the next batch?" Emily inquired.

"Did you notice the bag we brought over tonight? Ken bought a movie he picked up yesterday. He also brought his digital camera," Barb said with a smile. "Just thought it might come in handy, you know."

Barb continued, "We have a new deal, though, about the digital camera tonight. Last week, Ken took all of the pictures. He wasn't in any of them himself, and I think he felt a little left out."

"At the time," Ken said defensively, "I was so turned on by you guys that I didn't even think about my being in some of the pictures. When I downloaded them later, I was a bit disappointed by the fact that I had missed some of the fun."

"So tonight, the camera will be placed in the middle and everyone will have an equal opportunity take snapshots. That way, we will all enjoy ourselves fully."

"That's great!" Ted responded. "Those pictures from last Saturday got my attention tonight. I'll bet we can do even better tonight."

Emily chuckled. "Yeah, we noticed. Both of you guys were pretty stiff."

"That's not all," Ted replied. "Barb's nipples were about to pierce her lovely black dress. You were squirming around a lot too, Emily," he grinned.

Emily gave Ted a broad smile. "I guess we all got pretty worked up, reliving last week's little party. By the way, Ken, what movie did you bring over tonight?"

"It's called 'Best of Neighbors," Ken replied a little hesitantly. "I think it's about two couples who enjoy a very close friendship."

Ted broke out in peals of laughter. The others turned to him and Emily began to laugh with him.

"I bought the same movie, Ken," he said through his laughter. "Great minds must really think alike."

"You're kidding," Barb said. "You mean we both have the exact same movie? Are you sure?"

Ken retrieved his bag from the living room while Ted got his movie from the theater room. Sure enough, they matched exactly.

"I guess that means we can agree on which movie we watch first," Emily said as the four of them finally calmed down. "It sounds like 'Best of Neighbors' is a good fit for this evening's entertainment. Of course, it's only a movie…"

Nobody said anything for almost a full minute. Each was lost in his own thoughts.

"So, is everyone finished with dinner?" Emily asked finally.

Everyone nodded. "That was a wonderful meal," Ken said as he rose.

"Tell you what," Emily continued in a commanding manner. "Let's get everyone on the ball. Barb, you go help Ted get the theater room ready. Ken and I will clear the table and handle the dishes. Ted, why don't you and Barb arrange the four theater chairs in a semi-circle in front of the screen. Then, you can load up a copy of 'Best of Neighbors' so it will be ready to view when we're finished in the kitchen, okay?"

Evidently, Emily decided to take over the leading role from Barb, since this was Emily's home.

"Sounds like a plan," Ted replied. "Come on Barb, let's get to work!"

Ken carried the dishes from the dining room to the kitchen while Emily rinsed them off and put each dish into the dishwasher. She covered the remaining casserole with foil and Ken put it in the refrigerator. As Emily leaned over the sink, Ken caught glimpses of her unfettered breast as she moved. Her sundress was loose at the sides and he enjoyed watching her bend to place items in the dishwasher racks. Ken could feel his cock stir again as they went about their tasks.

Meanwhile, Ted and Barb moved the four theater chairs into a semi-circle. Now everyone would have a clear view both of the screen and of all the other chairs. Ted then opened the door to his equipment, turned it on and inserted his copy of 'Best of Neighbors' in the VCR.

"Why did we move the chairs like this?" Barb asked.

"I just thought it would be better if we could watch our movies, and watch each other at the same time. Who knows, the action in our theater just might be better than the movie at times," Ted replied without looking up.

"Do you think Emily is ready for something like the activities we enjoyed last week around the pool?" Barb inquired. "I know you were somewhat concerned about her earlier."

"Emily has been different since last Saturday, Barb," Ted responded. "She seems to be more open and willing to try new things…sexy things. I know she has been looking forward to this evening all week. Actually, it was her idea to place the chairs in a semi-circle." "I'm glad to hear that, Ted," Barb answered. "Ken and I decided to let you two take the lead tonight. We're fine with whatever you and Emily want to do, I guess."

"Do I detect a bit of hesitation, Barb?" Ted said. "Is there a bridge you don't want to cross?"

"I honestly don't know for sure, Ted. I keep wondering if I have started something that shouldn't be finished. I guess we'll have to cross that bridge when we come to it, eh?"

"I guess so, Barb," Ted replied thoughtfully. "I think I understand. Let's make a deal. If you get to a bridge you don't want to cross, just say, 'Let's have a drink,' and I will do my best to honor your request to cool things off. Fair enough?"

Barb smiled, moved to Ted and gave him a long hug. "You're okay, Ted. I feel better now."

At that moment, Emily and Ken entered the theater room. Finding Ted and Barb in a warm embrace, Ken chuckled and said, "Did you two decide to start without us?"

Ted broke the embrace quickly and smiled back at the two new arrivals. "Not at all. Barb was just thanking me for a comment I made."

"No problem, Ted," Ken replied, giving Emily a quick hug. "I like the way Emily feels too."

Everybody laughed and began to move toward the theater seats. Emily again took the lead. "Ted, you sit on that end of the circle. Barb, you can sit next to Ted. Ken, sit next to Barb, and I'll sit on this end. Boy, girl, boy, girl." They moved to their assigned seats and Ted picked up the remote control.

"Nobody here has seen this movie, but the write-up on the wrapper made it sound really hot," Ted said as he clicked the play button. "Let's see if the movie lives up to it's billing."

The FBI warning rolled across the screen, followed by the opening scenes and credits. The two couples settled into their soft seats, engrossed in their own thoughts. The opening sequence featured a couple approaching the front door of an upper middle income style home carrying a bottle of wine and a tray of food. The woman wore a tight mini skirt and low cut blouse. The man was clad in white pants and a flowered sport shirt. A well-dressed man answered the door and greeted the couple as they entered. 

Inside, a blond in a pair of shorts and halter-top hugged her guests and exchanged lingering kisses with each of them. "This is going to get good pretty quick," Ted quipped. "That blond is ready, willing, and able."

"They must know each other rather well," Barb replied as she stared at the screen. "The guy in the white pants already has a hard-on."

A logical progression of scenes occurred, and soon the couples shed their clothes and were in various embraces. First, each couple was kissing and fondling. Soon, close up shots revealed the blond with her husband's stiff cock probing her wet slit. The other couple followed suit, with the woman licking her husband's cock and sucking his balls. He was rubbing her bare pussy while she moaned.

Ted glanced at Barb in the adjacent seat. Her hand was on her left breast and he could see her pulling at her nipple through the thin film of her slinky black dress. Ken was mesmerized by the movie action, yet he was rubbing the zipper of his pants and Ted could see the outline of his hard cock. Obviously, the movie was having the desired effect on his guests.




Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 01-10



Emily glanced across at Ted and then followed his eyes as he surveyed Barb and Ken. She, too, noticed the large lump in Ken's pants and she immediately recalled the scene a week before when Ken took off his Speedo and revealed his turgid cock. She remembered how it felt in her hand as she touched him under the water in his pool. The thoughts ran through her head and quickly down her body. Her pussy felt a tingle as she watched Ken stroke the outside of his pants. She felt her puffy nipples stiffen as she watched him grip his cock through his pants as he viewed the torrid scene on the big screen.

Barb turned her head to the left as Ted moved in his chair. She saw him push on the crotch of his slacks and try to rearrange his now-hard penis. "Playing with my nipple gave Ted a stiff cock," Barb thought. "I wonder what he'll do if I pull the top of my dress down?"

Emily glanced around the room and noticed that although everybody was obviously turned on by the movie and the others in the room, nobody had yet revealed anything. "It's my house and it's my turn to lead the parade," she thought. "I guess it's time to make a move."

With that thought, Emily pulled her bare feet onto the edge of her chair and her sundress slid up her legs. Ken and Ted quickly looked toward Emily. At the same instant, they both became aware of the fact that she wore no panties. Her bare pussy lips and dark stripe of pubic hair was on display for all to see! Her hand moved between her legs and she began to caress her swollen lips.

Ted rose and picked up the camera from the low table in front of the theater seats. He moved closer and snapped the first picture of the night of Emily as she moved her fingers over her dense strip of dark pubic hair.

Emily's pose gave Barb a perfect view directly between her legs. The sight gave her goose bumps as she recalled Monday's girl/girl session. She loved the taste of Emily's wet juices on her tongue as the two writhed on Emily's king size bed. The sight now before her awoke Barb's passions. Without really thinking, she responded by pulling the thin straps of her silky black dress off of her shoulders, exposing her breasts and erect, dark brown nipples. Taking both of her nipples in her hands, she pulled out on them and rolled them between her fingers until she felt a bit of pain. Barb's nipples responded by hardening and extending outward. "I'm sitting here watching sweet little Emily masturbate," she thought. "She really has a very sensual hidden side that has finally emerged."

Observing the obvious sexual arousal of his wife and his neighbor, Ted could no longer keep his aching cock under wraps. He pulled down his zipper and reached into his boxer shorts. Pulling out his rigid staff, he slowly jacked himself off as he watched Barb pull on her tits. "Oh man," Ted said out loud. "The scene in this room is even better than the movie."

Barb observed Ted's activity and reached for the camera. Snap. Ted was caught with his cock in his fist.

Ken's gaze was fixed on Emily's wet snatch and he watched her put two fingers into her honey spot. She was looking directly at him as she moved her fingers in and out in a slow rhythm. Ken rose from his seat and began to undress. Kicking off his boat shoes, he pulled his shirt off and then unbuckled his slacks. He wore no underwear, so his hard thick cock stood up proudly before he fell back into his chair.

"Your cock looks so tempting," Emily purred as she continued to finger fuck her wet cunt. "Please don't touch it yet, I want to get a closer look."

Emily stood and her dress fell back to cover her swollen sex cove. She stepped across to Ken's chair and knelt in front of him. "It's so nice and thick and hard." Emily put her hands on Ken's knees and spread his legs as she scooted forward. Her face was now mere inches from his cock as it pulsed.

Ken's nude body mesmerized Barb. "He looks so sexy when he's naked," she mused. Instead of the jealousy she feared, Emily's wanton lust for husband's cock was turning her on. "Amazing," she thought. "I actually hope she gives Ken a blow job right here. I want to see how she handles a strange cock in her mouth."

Barb snapped a picture of Emily gazing lustfully at Ken's erect member.

Ted watched from across the room as his wife moved close to Ken's thick rod. "I guess Emily's decided that wants to play tonight," he thought. "Well, if Ken is going to strip, I might as well get naked too." With that, Ted rose and hurriedly peeled off his clothes. He, too, sported a very stiff cock as he stood watching his lovely wife stare at his neighbor's engorged package. 

Next, Ted picked up the camera from the table and turned to capture a shot of Barb's exposed tits and erect nipples as she gazed at the other couple nearby.

Ted moved in front of Barb's seat and looked down at her exposed breasts. He felt the blood surge in his erect penis as she looked up at him. Ted took her hands urging her to stand. They stood looking into each other's eyes for a long moment, then Ted put his hands on the hem of Barb's silky black dress and pulled it up and over her arms and head. "You look absolutely stunning," Ted whispered as he surveyed her nude body. Barb smiled. "Thank you," she responded. "Now what?"

They both turned and looked over at Emily and Ken. Emily had Ken's erect cock in her hand and was just now licking a drop of pre-cum from its tip. As they watched, Emily opened her mouth and slipped Ken's joystick between her lips. Barb grabbed the camera and clicked as Emily began to suck on her own husband's hard cock.

As Barb set the camera down, Ted simply motioned for Barb to sit in her chair again. As she did so, he opened her legs and knelt between them, opening the inner lips of her wet love canal. Ted noticed that some of the light brown fuzz he had shaved from Barb's pussy lips had begun to grow back. "Looks like I will have to refresh your trim, Barb."

Barb moved her hand to her plump pussy and felt the stubble. "That would be nice, Ted," she cooed. Her fingers pulled her inner lips open wider, inviting Ted to taste her. After one quick glance toward Emily and Ken, he lowered his face and his tongue touched Barb's waiting snatch.

The movie continued on the big screen, but the two couples virtually ignored it now. The movie became a backdrop of music and a continuous series of moans and grunts as the couples on the screen moved through various positions with each other.

Ken glanced over at his wife and saw Ted's face buried in between her legs. He could hear faint slurping sounds and they weren't coming from the big screen. Barb's head fell back and Ken could see that she was enjoying Ted's attention. Ken held Emily's head still and pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment. At first, Emily seemed surprised. Then she followed Ken's eyes and saw what her husband was doing. Ken stood and picked up the camera. Snap. "Barb will love to see the expression on her own pretty face as Ted slurped her vaginal juices and licked her clit," Ken thought as he moved to get another close-up.

When Ken turned back to Emily, she was sitting in his chair with her feet perched on the edge, legs akimbo. Her fingers were busily moving in and out of her wet hole. It was an invitation Ken was not going to refuse. He bent to kiss her hard on the lips, then dove into between her wide-open legs to taste her for the first time.

Both women made their own little moaning and cooing sounds as the men licked, sucked and tongued their moist channels. The sounds grew louder at times as each reached orgasm. The camera was ignored as the neighbors concentrated on pleasuring the ladies.

Ted was still plunging his tongue into her damp recess and he had inserted his finger into her tight rectum, using some of her vaginal juice for a lubricant. She came immediately when she felt his finger enter her ass.

After what seemed like hours of pleasure, Barb began to come back to her senses. She glanced over at Ken as he stood up. Emily was still sprawled in the chair, her legs open and her dress up over her waist. Her pussy glistened with a combination of her own juices and Ken's saliva. Ken pulled Emily out of the chair and moved her over to the low table. Ken placed Emily in a kneeling position on the carpet with her body draped over the table. Emily seemed to be oblivious to her situation and still in a state of rapture. She saw Ken lift up her dress and put his hands on her ass cheeks. He gazed down at the perfectly formed ass and the slick tunnel waiting for him below.

"Ken is going to fuck Emily in the next few moments," Barb thought to herself. "I don't think Emily even knows what's about to happen." Barb's mind was racing now. "This may not be fair to her, and I'm not really sure I want Ken to fuck another woman tonight," she mentally continued. "Unless I say something right now, it will be too late."

Ken moved behind Emily's bare bottom and took his hardened cock in his hand. As Barb watched, he slowly moved the head of his cock to her dripping vagina and rubbed it up and down slowly.

"It's now or never," Barb cringed. "Let's have a drink!" she almost shouted. Her outburst stopped both Ken and Ted in an instant. Ted looked up at Barb, then followed her gaze to his gorgeous wife and Ken.

"Hey, Ken," Ted said quickly. I'm thirsty too after the dessert I just enjoyed. Why don't we go to the bar and pour everybody a drink."

Ken knelt behind Emily, more than a little confused. In two or three more seconds, he would have plunged his thick cock into his neighbor's waiting twat. Now, his wife and her husband were making a U-turn and stopping him almost in mid-air. Ken looked first at Barb, then at Ted. It was obvious from their expressions that any further action was on hold.

"I guess a nice cold drink might be in order," Ken agreed reluctantly. Somehow, he felt a little guilty because he might have gone too far too fast. But Emily was such a hot woman and she seemed to want him as much as he wanted her at that moment.

Ted and Ken rose and walked out of the room to get drinks. Emily came out of the haze, turned and sat Indian-style facing Barb. "What happened?" Emily asked innocently. 

"My husband was about one inch away from fucking you, Emily," Barb replied. "I wasn't sure you were totally aware of that and I wasn't too sure that I wanted him to do it, either."

Emily looked at Barb. "You were right. I guess I was so out of it I really wasn't thinking at all. I just knew that everything felt so good, you know. I've never been so carried away before."

"That's okay, Honey," Barb responded. "Ted had me going pretty good too. I love his gentle touch and I really popped when he put his finger up my ass. Maybe I will feel different about you and Ken after I have some more time to think it through, but I feel we should all be completely coherent when that kind of decision is made."

Emily smiled. "I agree. I'm glad you stopped what was about to happen when you did. We can all cool down a little and avoid any unpleasant afterthoughts. Thanks, Barb, I owe you one."

"What happened in there?" Ken asked Ted as they mixed the four drinks. "I get the feeling that you and Barb had some kind of secret signal going."

Ted chuckled. "You guessed it, Buddy. Barb was a little uneasy about our fun tonight. I agreed to try to stop things if she became uncomfortable. Frankly, I wasn't too sure that I could stop even if she asked, but I guess it worked after all."

"Maybe it was a good idea to stop and think about what we were doing," Ken mused. "I was just about to put my cock into your sweet wife. We were both carried away with each other at that moment."

"I guess Barb saw you and decided to call a halt, Ken. I was so busy licking Barb's sweet juices, I wouldn't have even noticed. I think I would like to be fully aware if and when Emily accepts someone else's dick."

Ken smiled. "Yeah, Ted. It's one thing to lick a strange pussy, it's another thing to actually fuck one. I'd like to be present if and when Barb decides to fuck another man."

"It seems like the best thing to do is for us to make sure that it's our women who decide on the ifs and when, don't you agree?"

"Absolutely, Ted," Ken quickly agreed. It was a relief to know that Ted was not unhappy with him. He just hoped that Barb was equally kind. "By the way, Ted," he added. "If Barb does decide she wants to try another stiff cock, I really hope she picks yours."

"That's generous of you Ken," Ted replied after a long pause. "Let me tell you something. Emily has always been a bit too modest and sexually reserved. After meeting you and Barb, our sex life is the best it's ever been. She's fulfilling some of my biggest fantasies and our sex games with you and Barb have aroused an almost animal lust in her. I really appreciate that, and I'm almost sure that she will decide that she wants to feel a different cock inside her in the future. I am equally sure that it will be yours, Ken."

"Guess I actually want it to happen, but like I said before, I want to be there to watch and I want Emily to be the one to decide for herself. She might feel guilty about what almost happened tonight, but I will try to convince her that I still love her deeply and will always support her no matter what she decides. Am I making any sense?"

Ken nodded. "I understand, Ted. The women decide and we both will support their wishes fully. I'm with you on both scores. Let's drink to it!"

Ted and Ken returned with tall vodka and tonics on a tray and sat them on the low table. Everybody chose a glass and they sat on the floor around the table sipping and thinking.

"You made big drinks, Ted," Emily laughed. "Are you two still trying to take advantage of us poor defenseless little girls?"

"Yep, we sure are, you poor defenseless vixens," he responded a little too loudly. "Just because we stopped to cool off a little and have another libation doesn't mean the evening is over does it?"

"Hope not," Barb replied a bit sheepishly. "I didn't mean to throw a wet blanket on our party…I just…well I wanted to slow things down a bit so we could keep everything in proper perspective, so to speak."

Ted spoke up again. "We are your sex slaves for the evening, starting as of now, aren't we Ken?"

"I'll volunteer for that duty, Ted, happily," Ken said with a sly grin at Barb. "We'll do, or not do, whatever you girls want."

"Did you hear that, Emily?" Barb asked. "We have ourselves to naked studs tonight and we can do whatever we want."

"I like that idea," Emily responded with a big grin. You and I are in total control of these big cocks with arms and legs attached. Ted, turn the movie off. Nobody's watching it anymore anyway. We have a lot better deal right here around this shiny tabletop!"

The drinks were finished now and there was an awkward silence as Ted took the glasses away. As he returned, Barb spoke up. "Emily, do you notice anything strange about our party?"

Emily scanned the room quickly. "Well, we're all sitting on the floor instead of in our comfortable chairs," she stated. What else am I missing?"

"Three of us are stark naked and you still have on your sundress!" Barb replied. "If we're going to stay nude, then you need to join the party."

"Oh!" Emily said with a start. "You're exactly right, Barb. How rude of me to be the only one dressed. What should I do?"

Barb leaned close to Emily's ear and whispered a few words. 

"Since we are in charge here, boys," Emily stated, "we've decided that you will begin the rest of the evening as our audience. Would you fellows kindly take your seats in the middle chairs, please?"

The two men looked at each other, confused by Emily's comment. However, they stood and moved into the seats in front of the low table.

Emily stood. "Barb, would you like to help me off with my dress?" she asked. 

Barb stood and slowly unbuttoned the back of Emily's sundress. She faced Emily toward the two men and pulled the dress over Emily's head, leaving her completely bare to their hungry gazes. Both women's nipples were hard nubs, indicating a high state of arousal. Snap. Ted returned the camera to the chair arm after taking his wife's nude picture.

"Now, Emily," Barb said sweetly, "Lay on your back on the table and spread your legs very wide for me, Hun."

Emily complied, sprawling across the table and bringing her feet up flat on the top. Her knees fell apart, exposing her still damp pussy to the three others.

"Would you like for me to eat your pussy, Emily?" Barb asked. "I want them to watch while I lick you and finger you, and put my tongue inside your sweet hole. Would you like for me to do that, Emily?"

Emily closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her hands fondled her puffy nipples. "Oh, yes, Barb. Please do me. I want you to make me cum. Please, please, make me cum."

Ted and Ken watched the scene on the table and stroked their cocks. They were breathless as they watched their wives sink into their own female world of love and lust. Snap went the camera as Ken captured the action.

Barb bent and moved between Emily's legs. She moved upward and kissed her gently on the lips, then on her neck. Moving down, Barb sucked on each of Emily's puffy pink nipples and pulled on them with her lips. She pulled them out as far as she could before she lost her hold and they plopped back. Barb moved down and toyed with Emily's navel and then played with the thick dark strip of pussy hair above her slit.

Emily was moving her hips and moaning softly, urging Barb to go lower and pleasure her. The two men saw Barb's tongue snake out to lick the sides of Emily's swollen pussy. Snap. Ken wanted to remember how it looked when his wife ate Emily's pussy.

"Oh Baby," Emily sighed as Barb continued to lick her large lips. "You feel so good. Open me up. I want to feel your tongue inside me," she begged.

Barb used her fingers to stretch Emily's outer lips wide, opening her inner labia like a rose in bloom. She moved a bit closer and inserted her tongue into the pink folds and felt Emily tense and begin to shudder as she climaxed on Barb's waiting tongue. 


"Ahhhhhhhh," Emily sighed as she came back to reality. "That was so good, Barb. Don't stop. Please don't stop."

Barb looked up just as Ted snapped a picture of Emily's wide-open cunt and her own juice-covered face.

"Ken, I think Emily might like to suck you while I eat her sweet pussy some more. Would you please move over here so she can get your cock in her mouth?"

Ken obediently stopped jacking his cock and placed it close to Emily's face. She immediately gobbled it up and began to suck him. Ted again picked up the camera and captured the scene before him. In fact, he took three different shots both close and wide to show what was happening to his wife. He also moved behind Barb and got a close-up of her pussy lips from the rear. Seeing his lovely wife sucking a strange cock while being eaten by another woman had him in a frenzy of sexual excitement. The image of Barb's open and inviting backside burned into his brain.

Ted put the camera down and knelt behind Barb. Placing his hands on the cheeks of her ass, he pulled them apart to completely reveal her tightly puckered rectum. Barb felt hands on her rear and then a thrill akin to an electric shock as Ted licked her rectum. 

"Mmm," Barb mumbled as she realized that Ted was touching her most private place with the tip of his tongue. She remembered how it felt when he fingered her ass earlier, too. Ted continued to run his tongue up and down her crack, toying with her rosy rectum each time he passed. He dipped his finger into her wet pussy and used her own juices to lubricate her ass. Ted's finger was again moving inside her anal passage and it was an exquisite feeling. Soon, Ted inserted two fingers and he was rotating them, opening up her anal muscle as she moved back against his fingers.