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Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 06

By: kenkx



Barb and Emily didn't get together for their coffee until the following Monday morning. Barb called Emily around nine o'clock to see if she was receiving visitors.

"Hi Emily, it's Barb. Got a spare cup of coffee this morning?"

"Oh, hi Barb. I sure do, but you will have to excuse my appearance. I am still in Ted's T shirt, my hair's a mess, and I haven't gotten around to putting on any makeup yet. Give me 15 minutes to brew a new pot, then come on over."

"No problem, Emily. I just got out of bed myself. I'll just throw some clothes on and see you in a few minutes."

"Just wear what you have on now, Barb."

"The neighbors might object, Emily. I just got out of bed and Ken and I sleep naked."

"Hmm, well I guess you'd better put something on then, but don't go to too much trouble. See you soon."

Twenty minutes later, Barb rang Emily's doorbell. Emily greeted her still wearing a long T shirt with the local university's emblem emblazoned on the front. Barb was decked out in a tube top and a short wrap-around skirt. Barb could tell that Emily wore no bra under her T shirt. Her prominent nipples produced two points in the thin fabric. Barb's tube top did little to disguise her own unfettered breasts.

"The coffee just finished perking and I was just getting ready to pour another cup when you rang. I also toasted a couple of muffins to help us start the day," Emily said as she walked toward the breakfast room. Barb followed her and sat down at the table.

"What a bright, inviting room," Barb commented. "You have a great view of your back yard and all the flowers. Who does all the gardening?"

"I am the head gardener," Emily responded with a smile. "Ted helps with the heavy stuff, but I just love to work outside and I really enjoy the flowers and my other plants. We spend a lot of time in this room because it is so open and cheerful."

Emily bent to retrieve a platter from beneath the counter. Her shirt rode upward and Barb noticed that she was bare underneath. Emily's clean-shaven pussy lips were clearly visible as she pulled the platter off the shelf.

"It's nice to finally be in your house, Emily. Thanks for the hospitality."

"No problem. After all the time we spent at your place Saturday, a little coffee and muffin seems to pale in comparison," Emily said. "Your pool party was an amazing experience...I don't think we recovered fully until yesterday evening. I had more to drink than normal and I had a pretty heavy hangover."

"I'm so sorry, Emily," Barb returned. "I hope you aren't regretting that you and Ted came over."

"No, of course not. We discussed our evening several times yesterday. I think it helped Ted and I overcome some of our old hang-ups and jarred us out of a rut. I was just worried that Ken might have gotten upset with Ted and I for sort of taking advantage of you."

"On the contrary, Emily. Ken was busy yesterday putting all of those digital pictures on a disk. He should be finished with it this evening. I think he enjoyed watching me as much as I enjoyed your attention. Ken keeps eyeing my new landing strip that Ted did for me. Ken is looking forward to showing you and Ted the pictures this Saturday evening." "I'm relieved to hear that, Barb. I guess we all got pretty carried away the other night. That little clothing optional sign started it all! Once you shed your bikini and stepped into your pool, everything just seemed to go into high gear."

"Yeah, that did seem to break the ice I guess. We skinny-dip all the time, so we didn't think much about it. I'm just glad that you two are open-minded. I hope you both enjoyed yourselves. After you left, Ken was all over me and I was really horny. We made passionate love for a couple of hours."

"Ted and I were the same way. As soon as we got home, we left a trail of clothes from the front door to the bedroom. I don't know when I was so hot to have him in me," Emily responded. "We did it and I came at least twice. Then, I woke Ted up about six o'clock on Sunday morning and we made love again. Even with a hangover, it felt good," Emily laughed. "I guess we all had the hangover hots."

Barb smiled. "When Ted had his fingers inside me and you were playing with my clit, I thought I would lose my mind. What an amazing feeling to have two sets of hands pleasuring me at the same time...thanks."

"Well, Barb, one of my hands was trying to help you but my other hand was working to my own benefit," Emily admitted. "Watching Ted move his fingers inside you got me so aroused that I couldn't help myself. I have never touched another woman before. I hope you don't think I am weird or something."

"Honey, you helped put me in heaven the other evening. I am so glad you enjoyed it too. Us girls have to stick together. I'm just sorry that you didn't get some of the same treatment."

Emily hid a little smile. "Can I trust you with a little secret, Barb?"

"Sure, we should be open and honest with each other, right?"

"Remember when I was next to Ken and you were on the raft? Well, I happened to accidentally touch Ken's cock under the water. He didn't move out of the way, so I just sort of held him for a little while," Emily admitted. "In a minute, he moved his hand over and rubbed my pussy. Then, he put his finger inside me. I got wet when he moved his finger inside and really wet when he put in two fingers. So I guess I got my finger fucking before you did, Barb."

"Well, I guess I don't have to feel sorry for you anymore," Barb said. "Here I'm lounging on my float and you and Ken are exchanging favors right under my nose...or ass really. But, what's fair is fair, Hun. No hard feelings from me."

"I'm glad I finally got up the nerve to tell you, Barb. Like you said, us girls need to stick together. Here, have a muffin while I warm up our cups."

"What do you have planned for Saturday, Emily?" Barb asked. "You know, I haven't even seen this home theater you mentioned the other day."

"Bring your muffin and coffee along and I'll show you," replied Emily. "We hide out in the theater room quite often. It can be very romantic with the lights down low and a good movie playing. Follow me."

Barb was happy to follow Emily's bouncy bottom as they wandered to the other side of the house. The home theater was adjacent to the master bedroom.

"This wall is really one big screen, see?" Emily stated with a note of pride. "The projector is here on the ceiling out of the way. Ted loads the movie into the equipment here in this cabinet. These big chairs are really comfy and they have speakers built right into them. We also have surround sound in the room. Sometimes, though, we end up here on the floor when Ted plays one of his porno movies. We both get pretty aroused watching them and don't bother to go to the bedroom. Kind of kinky, eh?"

"Sounds good to me," Barb replied as she sank into one of the theater chairs. "Mmm, this feels yummy. I can close my eyes right now and imagine the two of you fucking yourselves silly right here at my feet."

Emily sat on the floor in front of Barb. She had a strange look in her eyes as she gazed up at Barb stretched out in the chair. Her eyes were on the same level as Barb's hips and she could see almost all the way up Barb's short wrap-around skirt. Barb noticed Emily's gaze, first on her face, then as her eyes moved lower. Emily was biting her lower lip as she continued to peek up Barb's skirt. That, in turn, gave Barb the idea that Emily might want to see Ted's shaving handiwork again.

Barb shifted in her chair and saw that Emily's eyes were following her every movement. "What the hell," Barb thought to herself. "If she wants to see my pussy again, I guess I don't mind showing her."

With that, Barb lifted her feet and placed them on the edge of the chair, exposing the fact that she was not wearing panties. As her heels pressed into the edge of the soft chair, Barb's bare pussy lips opened slightly not twenty-four inches from Emily's staring face.

"Oh, Barb," Emily stammered. "Your pussy looks so delicious since Ted and I trimmed you up. I was so busy that night that I didn't really take time to look very closely at the final result."

"It felt so good when you two were working on me. I loved it when you touched my clit and rubbed me, Emily. I never would have thought another woman's touch would affect me like it did. 'But I know that at the time I was wishing it would never end."

Without realizing what she was doing, Emily reached up under her shirt and put her hand on her now damp pussy. Slowly, she moved her fingers down both sides of her slick outer lips and felt her clitty twinge as she put pressure on both sides. 

Barb, in turn, first sensed then felt juice begin to seep from her as Emily's gaze burned into her exposed love box. Both women seemed to be in their own lustful worlds for the moment. 

"May I touch you there, Barb," Emily murmured. Her face was blushing from both lust and embarassment.

"I'd like that, Emily," Barb replied in a whisper. "Like you did the other night."

Emily leaned closer and moved her hand from her own wetness up to Barb's juicy slit. She touched the inner lips and used her index finger to separate the glistening flaps wider. Barb's pussy opened like a rose at Emily's gentle touch and Barb emitted a low moan. A finger explored higher and touched Barb's erect clitoris. Barb almost jumped as the finger pressed down on her tender spot.

"Oh God, Emily," Barb moaned. "That feels so good. Please don't stop yet. Do it more."

"I want to taste you," Emily hissed. "You look so delicious." 

Before Barb could answer, she could feel Emily's breath, She was so near. Her now-swollen pussy was wide open and any second Emily's tongue would touch her wet pink lips. Emily edged even closer and extended her tongue. It was met with the salty tang of Barb's drooling cunt juice.

"Aahhh," Barb cooed as Emily slowly licked up and down her wet slit. "Emily, this is incredible. Keep doing it for me. Oh please, baby."

Emily used her hands to push Barb's legs farther apart, then stuck her tongue into Barb's wet hole as far as she could. She moved her tongue up and down and jabbed it in and out as Barb bucked her hips.

"I'm going to cum, honey. I'm going to cum," Barb gasped over and over. Then, she flooded Emily's mouth with warm juice.

Emily continued to suck and lick until she could sense that all of Barb's juice was spent. She felt the wetness from her chin to her nose as she moved her head back and gazed at Barb's sticky hole. Even the small tuft of light brown hair above Barb's slit was matted with saliva and the woman's cum. Instinctively, Emily wanted to share with Barb. She moved up Barb's body and gave her a deep kiss so they could both savor their very special moment.

Emily sagged and put her head down on Barb's bare lap, her heart was beating rapidly and her head was spinning. Barb stroked Emily's dark hair and touched the side of her face lovingly. "That was really special, Emily," Barb finally said in a quiet voice. "You are a very special friend."

"Do you think I am a terrible person for doing what I just did?" Emily replied. "I can't believe I was that wanton and crazy...but when I saw you like that, I just couldn't seem to help myself. Please don't tell Ted or Ken what I did, okay?"

Barb took Emily's face between her hands and kissed her again. It was a long, loving kiss. "I won't tell the guys about our coffee, Emily. We girls need to stick together, right?" Barb said smiling. "But you know, they just might get a major charge out of watching us pleasure each other sometime, you know that?"

"Please don't say anything about it now, Barb. I'm not really sure that Ted would understand that I had an urge like that," Emily pleaded.

"Sure, okay, Emily," Barb returned. "I'll keep our secret on one little condition."

"What condition?" Emily questioned urgently.

Barb smiled down at Emily. "On the condition that we have another cup of coffee and then you let me do the things for you that you just did for me."

"You mean that you have those feelings too?" Emily gushed with relief evident in her voice.

"I didn't know that I did until last Saturday evening when you touched me the first time," Barb replied honestly. "You were so beautiful when you pulled off your top and then peeled off your thong. I suppose that I was feeling something just at the moment when you dove off the board into our pool. I was so hoping that you wouldn't get cold feet and put your suit on. If you had, Ted would have kept his suit on too and the rest of our evening would not have happened as it did."

Emily rose and walked back toward the kitchen. "Stay right there," she said over her shoulder. "I'll bring the coffee back so we can be comfortable."

Emily returned with the coffee pot, but Barb was not in the theater. "Barb," she called out. 

"I'm in your bedroom, Emily," Barb replied. "You said you wanted to be comfortable, didn't you?"

Emily stepped into her bedroom to find Barb completely nude, sitting on the edge of her king-size bed coffee cup in hand...smiling. Emily poured two cups and set the pot down on her vanity. She took a sip of her hot coffee and put the cup next to the pot. Turning to Barb, she picked up the hem of her T shirt and slowly lifted it over her head. "Now we're both comfortable," Emily laughed and sat primly on her vanity chair. The two continued to chat as they sipped their coffee.

"I didn't know anything about all that, Barb," Emily admitted. "I was afraid that I was the screwed-up person in our group. I was so scared the other night. It was a big step for me to take your lead and shed my clothes. I almost decided to put on my suit, but then my nerve returned when I realized that Ted really wanted me to take the lead. He wanted me to be naked in front of two other people we hardly knew at the time. It was such a wild impulse, knowing that if I got naked that he would do it too. The four of us would be swimming naked together. All of a sudden, I wanted it to happen. I couldn't wait to get my clothes off and for us to join you. Does that make any sense at all?"

"Yes it does," Barb assured her. "It was a big step for you, but your fears about Ted were unfounded. We could tell by his attitude and his comments to Ken that he was interested in joining us, but he was afraid of what you would think. It was a classic case where husband and wife just weren't communicating directly. We are somewhat the same way, really. It's usually my job to take the lead and make the first move. Remember, Emily, I was the one who extended the invitation to you last week when you said you were lonely. I've been waiting for a good excuse to get together with you and Ted for a while. He's really a very nice guy...good looking too."

"I'm glad you did," Emily said. "It's taken us too long to become good friends. Ted likes Ken and enjoys talking with him. I'll admit that when Ken pulled off his Speedo and put in my lap, it really boosted my courage. I mean, there he was...standing next to me with his gorgeous cock so close to me I could have reached out and touched it. You're lucky that he belongs to you, Barb."

Both cups were now empty again. There was a long silence as Emily put her cup down on the vanity. Barb was still perched on the edge of the bed. Neither woman said anything for several long moments.

Finally Emily spoke. Her voice was dry and throaty. "Were you serious before?" she asked.

"Before what?"

"Before, when you mentioned your one condition," Emily's voice trailed off.

Barb stood and took the few steps over to Emily. Taking her hands, Barb pulled and Emily stood, looking very submissive. "I want to show you how good you made me feel, Emily. I want to kiss you and suck on your puffy nipples. I want to taste you and put my tongue in you. I want to feel you cum while I lick you."

Ever so slowly, the two hugged and moved to the bed. Emily was on her back as Barb moved next to her and kissed her deeply, their tongues dueling. "Let yourself go, Emily," Barb suggested. "I want to do all the work so you can enjoy the kind of pleasure you gave me."

Thus began a most memorable day for Emily, and for Barb. 

On Saturday evening, they would join their husbands in this same home for dinner, movies and the viewing of Ken's pictures from the previous week. 

To be continued...

Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 11-20



Ken was just hanging up the telephone as Barb walked in the front door of their home. She could still taste Emily's juices on her tongue as she bent to kiss Ken hello. 

"Guess who that was on the phone," Ken said as Barb settled onto his lap.

"I don't have a clue," Barb replied. "Anyone I know?"

"Not really. It was Gary Fanstler, one of my old fraternity brothers. He was a year behind me at the university. You've not met him yet."

"What do you mean...yet?" Barb asked.

"Gary and his wife, Laura, will be in town this weekend for a business conference. I invited them to visit us on Saturday. I hope you don't mind asking them without talking with you about it. You were over at Emily's and I couldn't call you because I knew the line would be busy," Ken said with a grin. "By the way, your face still has some dried stuff on it that you missed."

"That's fine with me, Ken," Barb responded. "It probably means we won't be spending time with Ted and Emily then."

"Why not?" Ken asked in reply. "We'll just have to set two more places at the table. Ted and Emily would probably enjoy meeting Gary and Laura. As I recall, Gary was always ready for a party. I don't know Laura, however. He met her after college and we've never met."

"Now I'm curious. What is Gary like?"

"Well, he's about 6'2", blond hair, and he used to be slender. He was on the track team as I recall. Oh, yes, he is a very good-looking guy."

A quick vision of Gary flashed through Barb's fertile imagination and she smiled faintly. "He sounds very nice, Ken. What do you know about Laura?"

"Not much at all," Ken replied. "Gary said she was a redhead that he met at work a couple of companies ago. He sounded like a typical doting husband. She was a great gal and all that. He did mention that she was pretty buttoned up, as he put it. I'm not sure what he meant by that, do you?"

"Sounds to me like he's married to a prude," Barb said with a frown. "Maybe not, but that's what 'buttoned up' means to me."

"It could be that Gary has changed since I knew him," Ken said. "He was always chasing skirts then, and catching them most of the time. His looks and his smile could charm the panties off most of the gals. I can't picture him marrying some tight-ass prude," he added with a chuckle.

"That could present a bit of a problem," Barb replied. "We've become pretty wild and crazy since we met Ted and Emily. Just to be on the safe side, I guess I'd better warn Emily tomorrow."

"Let's just play it by ear, like we did with Ted and Emily," Ken suggested. "I'll leave the 'Our Pool is Clothing Optional' sign on the patio door and we'll just see how Gary and Laura respond to it."

"Okay," Barb said. "If they are negative, we can just wait until they go back to their hotel before shedding our suits. I'll tell Emily to make Ted behave too," she added.

"Maybe we've read more into Gary's comment than we should have, but it's better to go slow," Ken commented. "You might find it hard to keep your hands off of Gary if he's still in good shape. He was what you gals call a 'stud muffin!"

Having settled on a preliminary plan for the weekend, Barb and Ken began their earnest foreplay. Barb squirmed on Ken's lap and continued to kiss him deeply. He couldn't help but taste the remnants of Emily's sweet juices on Barb's tongue and it made him stiffen under her.

"What has caused you to grow so quick," Barb asked slyly. "Is it me moving on your lap, the taste of Emily, or the thought of meeting Laura?"

"Some of each, I guess," he replied honestly. "I keep seeing a redhead frolicking in our pool, and you're not helping the situation by squirming like that."

Barb stood and took Ken's hand, pulling him up to her. "I am so horny right now. I want you to take me into the bedroom, strip me naked and fuck me hard with that big thick cock until I beg for you to stop."

"Your wish is my command," Ken responded as she rubbed the front of his pants. "I would like nothing better than to hear you scream for mercy as I pound your wet pussy. Lead the way, you horny bitch!"

* Saturday's noon sun found Barb and Ken on their pool deck. The patio table was set for six, but they were the only two seated. Barb served ham sandwiches, chips, and cole slaw. Their glasses held iced tea. 

"Emily said they would be over around three o'clock," Barb said absently. "They're out shopping and they plan to eat lunch at the mall."

"Gary said the he and Laura would leave the hotel about three, so they should be here about three-thirty," Ken offered. "I told them to bring their suits if they had them, or not...either way was okay with us. I thought I would give him a subtle warning. Gary said they would have their suits, so I guess you might be right about the meaning of 'buttoned up."

"I'll clean up the table and put the sandwich stuff away if you'll check the pool and hot tub," Barb suggested. Frankly, I hope I'm wrong about Laura, but we'll soon find out won't we?"

It was 3:15 p.m. when Emily and Ted joined Barb and Ken outside by the pool. Emily changed into a rather modest one-piece suit that hid most of her treasures. Ted changed to his green, boxer-style suit and a T-shirt. Barb wore a standard black two piece suit, and Ken sported his only surfer-style suit. 

The four chatted about Ted's trip to Denver that week and laughed heartily as he retold the story of Emily and Barb's sexy phone call. Barb actually blushed when Ted described the slurping sounds he heard over the phone as she lapped at Emily's dripping pussy. I didn't know that I was making that much noise," Barb grumbled as the blush spread to her neck and chest. Ken chuckled, "Ted, you make me wish I was traveling again. I'll have to think of a way to get even."

The doorbell interrupted their conversation and Ken rose to answer the ring. He greeted Gary with a warm handshake as Gary turned to introduce his wife, Laura. "Ken, meet Laura, my favorite redhead."

In one quick glance, Ken took in the vision of an angel! Laura was tall...at least 5'9" with long auburn hair. Even in her modest attire, it was easy to see that she had a stunning figure set off by large, firm breasts. She smiled at Ken and held his eyes for a moment before extending her hand to him. "I'm so glad to meet you, Ken. Gary has mentioned you many times."

Ken took her soft hand and tried to think of something appropriate to say. "It's a pleasure to meet you, too, Laura. Please come in and meet Barb and our friends from down the street." Again, Ken hesitated, not wanting to move his eyes from hers. "God, what a beauty," Ken thought as he finally turned to lead them to the back of the house.

Gary led the way, followed by Laura and Ken. As they reached the door to the patio, the new couple paused and quickly read the small sign attached to it. Gary turned to Ken and said, "You old dog, you haven't changed a bit have you?"

Ken grinned and glanced over at Laura. She merely frowned and rolled her eyes. Ken made no reply, fearing that anything he said would backfire on him. He reached past Gary and opened the door, leading the trio onto the pool deck.

"Gary and Laura, this is my wife, Barb." Barb stepped up to the new couple and welcomed them with a wide smile and handshakes. "It's so nice to meet you two. I'm glad you called us while you are in town. Come and meet our neighbors, Emily and Ted."

With the initial introductions concluded, the three couples sat at the patio table, sipping their drinks and nibbling on the cold snacks Barb produced. Gary and Ken exchanged several stories about their college days and some of the tomfoolery they experienced. As the reminisced, the three women chatted about the local shopping and Laura related her impressions of their hotel stay. Ted and Ken took furtive glances at Laura while Gary related another college tale.

As the conversation began to wane, Ken suggested that they take a dip in the pool and cool off. Ted seconded the idea and pushed his chair back from the table. Gary looked across at Laura, then turned to Ken. "If you mean that we're all to go skinny-dipping, I guess Laura and I will have to pass."

"Not at all, Gary," Ken replied. "I thought you said you were going to bring suits."

"Right," Gary responded. "We have our suits in the rent car, but then I saw the sign on your door about clothing being optional and just thought..."

"Well, we do enjoy skinny-dipping, Gary, but clothing optional here means that you can wear a suit if you wish...or not if you wish. There's no hard and fast rule you see."

"With me," Laura said, "clothing is not optional. I will wear my suit thank you very much."

"Hmmm, that confirms my definition of buttoned-up," Barb thought to herself. "I wonder if she's had her pussy sewn shut too."

"Laura comes from a rather strict background," Gary offered apologetically. "Since she will wear her suit, I will too." Gary glanced at Barb and Emily in quick succession and added, "but you can all do what you like as far as I am concerned."

Laura glared at Gary's concluding remark. "That's not funny, Gary!" she murmured in an embarrassed voice.

Barb interrupted. "Laura, if our skinny-dipping would embarrass you, we will simply keep our suits on. We don't want to make our guests the least bit uncomfortable."

Barb's offer turned the negative tide rather quickly. "I'm not a party-pooper or a total prude," Laura replied. "You all can do whatever you like, but I just...just understand that I don't think I'm ready to jump naked into a pool with four strangers...or even Gary's old friend. You are all tanned and I am as white as a ghost."

Everyone was quiet for a few seconds. "I'll go out to the car and get our suits," Gary volunteered, hoping to dodge an awkward situation. Gary headed for the door and Ken followed him.

Gary turned to Ken as they walked to the front of the house. "Hey, Ken, I'm sorry to throw a wet blanket on things, but you can see how Laura is."

"Don't worry about it, Gary. I was surprised to hear that you married to a buttoned-up lady, but that was before I saw Laura. She's a rare beauty and you're a lucky son of a gun. I suppose that we'll just have to guess what charms lay beneath her suit."

"Thanks for the support, Buddy," Gary replied. "You know, I'd have my clothes off in a New York minute, but that would create a big problem with Laura. She has stepped off her pedestal a bit since we've been here at the conference, and I don't want to do anything to spoil that...if you know what I mean."

"Sounds to me like you have been spending more time in the sack with Laura than in meetings," Ken responded with a grin. "Maybe Laura will loosen a few more buttons if we don't push her. Would you object to that?"

"Hell no," Gary replied. "She learned so many no-no's growing up that it's been a real challenge to instill a little adventure in her. It took months of convincing to get her to try anything other than the missionary position. She thinks I am a sex pervert and horny all the time. She's right, of course!"

"Yeah, I remember Gary. You've been a horny devil all your life. Maybe she needs to see that you aren't the only horny guy in the world. Ted and I are right there with you."

"You know that I can't step out of line, Ken, even though I would love to be splashing naked with Barb and Emily. If you can coax Laura into anything more than paddling around the pool, more power to you."

Ken's mental wheels began to spin. "After we're all wet, I'm going to suggest a game of horse and rider. The gals can draw straws to see which guy they get to ride and we'll see who gets pulled down. It's fun and it can get rather intimate."

"Sounds like fun," Gary responded. "I wouldn't mind having Barb or Emily's legs wrapped around my neck while they wrestle each other. Just wait a little bit after we're all in the pool before you say anything."

Gary and Ken reappeared on the deck and Gary handed Laura her suit. "You can change in our bedroom if you like," Barb suggested. There are extra towels next to our sunken tub."

A few minutes later, Gary and Laura returned to the deck to find the other four people in the pool. Gary wore white, boxer-style trunks while Laura wore a brown and yellow two piece suit printed with bright flowers. Laura's dark suit served to accent her white skin and an array of freckles on her upper chest and arms. Though modestly cut, her suit couldn't completely hide her ample cleavage and the tops of her breasts. As they stepped into the pool, Ken noticed the strands of light red pubic hair that were not contained by Laura's suit bottom. "Oh, a natural redhead for sure," he thought. A glance toward Ted indicated that he had also noticed the indiscreet pussy hairs as Laura stepped gingerly into the water.

Barb, Laura, and Emily held onto the sides of a single float and bobbed in the deep end of the pool, chatting together. The men sat on the pool steps, laughing and joking with each other. "Say, who's up for a game of horse and rider?" Ken asked. "I want to see which lady can win by dunking the other two."

"I usually win," Barb replied from the far end of the pool. "But it will probably depend on the quality of my 'horse."

"I'm game," Emily said and held up her hand. "I used to be really good at that when I was a kid. How about it, Laura?"

"Well, I guess so," Laura responded. "I've never played before, so you'll have to explain the game to me."

"We'll draw for our horses," Barb replied. "Let's swim out. We can use toothpicks instead of straws."

The women stood dripping around the table as Barb broke two toothpicks at different lengths, handing them with one whole toothpick to Gary. "Here, Gary, you hold up the three toothpicks. The shortest one gets Ken."

Everybody laughed at Barb's implied description of Ken. "The second shortest gets Ted, and the long one gets Gary," she continued. "Laura, you're our guest, so you choose first."

Laura pulled out a toothpick, then Emily chose hers. Emily drew Gary and Laura drew Ken. "I'm stuck with Ted, I guess," Barb said and everyone laughed. The three couples returned to the pool and the horses bent down so their riders could mount their shoulders. Each man could feel the warm thighs of his rider on his neck and shoulders as he grasped a lady's legs.

There was much hooting and laughing as the contestants moved around the pool, attempting to gain some advantage on the others. "No fair pulling hair," Laura giggled. Her long red tresses would be a juicy target otherwise.

"Wait a minute," Ted called out. "What reward do the winners get?"

"I know," Emily said. "The winning rider gets two wishes and the losing horses have to grant one each."

"How about it, riders? Do we all agree?" Barb asked innocently. "Hearing no objections, that's the reward."

Laura was about to speak up, but decided to stay silent and try her best to win the reward rather than appear to be disagreeable again. "One, two, three, go!" Ken yelled, and a mad splashing began as the three horses jockeyed for position. The riders grabbed at each other while their horses turned, stumbled, and pulled away from danger. Under water, the men used their feet in attempts to trip the others. The women flailed their arms, trying to grab another rider and pull her down.

The match continued for several minutes with all three still standing. Emily reached out toward Barb but Gary stumbled under her and she fell head first toward Barb. In an effort to stay upright, she grabbed with both hands and managed to catch Barb's suit top. Emily's momentum carried her forward and down, pulling Barb's bra completely off, exposing her pendulous tits. Gary regained his balance and managed to get Emily upright. At that point, he was gazing directly at Barb's exposed breasts not six inches from his nose!

"Hey, look everybody," Gary exclaimed. "We've got a bare back rider!"

The others turned to look. Ted and Ken laughed and cheered. Laura gasped as she spotted Barb's dark nipples swinging in the air in front of her husband's face. "Oh my goodness, Barb," she exclaimed, "where's your top?"

Barb glanced around, then laughed out loud. "It's at the bottom of the deep end. So now, I'm out to get even with Emily."

Emily squealed with glee. "Thank goodness for my one-piece suit."

"That won't save you, Emily," Barb yelled. "Come on, Ted, let's get her!"

"Maybe we should stop," Laura said without much conviction. "Barb might be embarrassed."

Ken chuckled in response. "You don't know Barb. She's mighty proud of her hooters, and modesty is not one of her virtues."

Laura was silent for a moment, then, "Well, then, let's go help her get Emily!" 

Ken took a firm hold on Laura's knees and began to move toward Gary and Emily. "Try to pull her over Gary's head. Then, Barb can sneak in behind her."

Both horses converged on Emily and Gary with great fanfare. Ken maneuvered to face Gary and he could feel Laura raise up to challenge Emily. Laura's mons venus rubbed against the back of Ken's head and he felt the heat through her thin suit. Meanwhile, Ted worked his way behind Gary and Barb reached for Emily's back.

Emily was intent on fending off Laura's frontal assault and failed to notice Barb as she moved behind her. With a swift movement, Barb grabbed Emily's suit straps and jerked downward, pinning Emily's arms to her sides and exposing her puffy-nippled boobs to Ken and Laura. 

Emily reacted without thinking and pulled her arms up, freeing them from the straps but leaving the top half of her suit around her waist. Her puffy pink nipples hardened automatically as the fresh air swirled around them. Now two of the three women in the pool were topless, but all were still upright on their respective 'horses.'

Laura squealed in panic as she observed what Barb had done. "Oh, Emily, I'm so sorry. I didn't know Barb was going to do that to you."

"Never mind, Laura. Everybody but you and Gary has seen me before," Emily replied laughing. "You're the only one left with a top on, Honey, so we're coming after you!"

"No, no, let's quit," Laura screamed. "Ken, let me down."

Ken pretended to be confused, first moving one way, then another, in a failed attempt to evade the oncoming horses. Ultimately, Laura found herself facing Barb and not knowing where Emily and Gary were in the pool. Laura bounced up and down on Ken's shoulders in an excited state, trying to avoid Barb's grasp. As Barb reached out, Laura leaned back, holding onto Ken's forehead. 

She felt another hand on her back, then a tightness on her chest as Emily found the strap on her suit top. Laura instinctively pitched forward to avoid being pulled down into the water, causing her plastic clasp to break and release. The only thing holding her top to her ample breasts was the tie around her neck. 

"Oh, no," Laura screamed as she clutched her loose top to her tits. "Let me go, Ken, let me go."

Ken couldn't see what had occurred and in the confusion loosened his grip on Laura's knees. She pitched backward into the pool, her arms outstretched. Her fall carried into Gary and sent Emily and him into the pool too. When Laura's head reappeared above the surface of the pool, her top was floating around her neck and her luscious boobs were floating free. Laura spluttered and wiped her long red hair from her eyes, not realizing that she was exposed to all three 'horses.'

Once Laura could again see, she looked down and saw her top floating off to one side and then she saw her pale pink nipples bobbing on the pool's surface in front of five grinning faces. Blushing wildly, Laura grabbed her top and rearranged it over herself as she moved toward the pool steps.

"I can't believe this is happening to me," Laura wailed. "I'm so embarrassed," she added as she stepped from the pool.

Concerned, Gary followed his lovely wife out of the pool and handed her a towel. "It's okay, Honey," he soothed. "We're among friends, and we were just having some harmless fun. Why don't you just lighten up."




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"Lighten up? Lighten up?" Laura replied bitterly. "I'm exposed in front of all these people and all you can say is lighten up!" Tears welled up in her eyes as she sat dejectedly.

Emily left the pool and walked to the table. Her suit's top was still hanging loosely around her waist and her puffy nipples were erect. "I'm afraid I broke your clasp, Laura," she said absently. "Maybe Barb can get you a safety pin to hold it."

Barb appeared at Laura's side and knelt down to speak. "Things got a bit out of hand, Honey. I'm sorry we upset you. I'll go find a safety pin and we'll fix you right up."

Laura looked at Barb, kneeling there, bare from the waist up. Then, she looked up at Emily. With a bit of a pout she exclaimed, "I said I wasn't a party pooper didn't I? Well, if you are both going to stand around with your tits exposed, why shouldn't I? Mine aren't tanned, but I'm not ashamed of them."

As she spoke, Laura turned to her husband, and in a soft, even tone said, "Gary, would you please untie the strap around my neck?"

Gary responded almost automatically. He stepped behind her and pulled on the bow that held her top in place now that the back clasp was broken. As the bow came loose, Laura simply pulled the suit top down and tossed it onto a nearby chair. She then stood slowly and faced her husband and the two couples. Her white breasts sat up proudly on her chest and her light pink nipples hardened as they drank in her beauty.

Barb was the first to speak. "Wow, Laura, you are stunning! You're not tanned, you look more like a porcelain goddess."

"Honey, I've never seen you so radiant!" Gary exclaimed, agape as his wife stared defiantly at him.

"You keep saying that I need to loosen up, Gary," Laura taunted. "How's this for being loose?"

"Three cheers for Laura," Ted responded with glee. "Let's hit the pool for a rematch."

Barb spoke up again. "Wait a minute, I won the first game, so I get the reward."

"She's right," Ted added. "We won the first match fair and square, so Barb gets a reward."

"So, Honey, what sort of reward did you have in mind?" Ken asked.

Barb thought for a moment and looked at each person in turn. "If the losing women agree, my reward is to sit on the losing horse's laps and collect a nice long kiss from each one."

Since the losing horses were Ken and Gary, Barb stood to collect a kiss from her husband and his old college friend, the stud muffin. Emily, of course agreed immediately since her spouse wasn't involved. Laura glanced at Barb and then at Gary as she tried to decide what to say.

"One little kiss won't hurt, I guess," she finally stated. Barb stood and walked over to Gary's chair. She straddled his legs and sat facing him with her arms pinning him to the back of his seat and her bare nipples against his chest. She squirmed on his lap and could feel his erection begin to press against her bottom. Barb lowered her lips to Gary's and soon their tongues were dueling as she planted a lingering kiss on him. Breaking the kiss, she stood and moved to her husband. Gary couldn't hide the prominent bulge in his swimsuit as Barb straddled Ken and gave him the same treatment.

"Okay, gang," Barb said as she rose from Ken's lap a minute later. "Who's ready for another round of horse and bare back rider?"

Emily turned to Laura. "Here's our chance to get even with Barb and Ted. They can't pull the same tricks now because we don't have any tops to pull on."

Emily stood and headed for the pool. Laura went to the steps and splashed into the water, leaving her top on the chair. Before entering the pool, Emily stopped and looked down at her top now hanging from her waist. "Somebody is going to use the top of my suit to dunk me," she stated. "There's only one solution."

As the others watched, Emily pulled her suit off and casually dropped it on the deck behind her. Laura turned to say something to Emily, but was silent as she looked up at her completely nude body and the thick, dark strip of hair that rose from the top of her slit. Meanwhile, Gary admired his view of Emily's bare bottom and curvy hips as she stepped down into the water.

"You think you're pretty shrewd, Emily," Barb countered, "but we can play that game too. You're not going to be able to pull me down by the back of my pants." With that, Barb put her thumbs inside the top of her suit and slid the bottoms to the deck. This time, Laura gazed directly between Barb's legs from the rear and could clearly see her bare pussy lips shining back at her. Gary licked his lips as he feasted his eyes on Barb's sparse stripe of light brown hair and her smooth pussy lips. Barb walked to the edge of the pool and jumped in next to Laura.

The three men entered the pool and their wives moved toward their respective 'horses' for the next round. Barb mounted Ted's shoulders, her bare pussy pressing against his neck. Emily followed with her pussy jammed against Gary's neck and shoulders. Laura stood undecided for a few seconds, considering her situation. If she left her bottoms on, the others would surely use them to pull her down. If she removed them, she would be exposed to their collective view. As Ken waited, she made her decision. She removed her bottoms while under water and tossed them onto the deck near the edge of the pool. "I'll pick them up and get them back on as soon as this silly game is done," she thought. With that, she made Ken bend over and carefully slid herself onto his shoulders. "His neck will hide me in the meantime," she mused.

Soon, the three contestants were again circling and grasping at each other. Ken and Laura made a determined charge and upended Barb. Laura cheered and turned Ken's head to quickly move away from Gary and Emily's countercharge. As Emily moved by, Laura grabbed her left arm and pulled. Emily toppled into the pool. Laura and Ken won the game rather handily. "We did it," Laura squealed with glee. "Now I get to have my reward."

Laughing, they all moved to the steps and out of the pool. It wasn't until they were at the table that Laura belatedly remembered that her suit bottoms were still lying in a soggy heap by the edge of the pool. She began to walk back to the pool, but Ken noticed and quickly jumped ahead of her. "I'll get them for you, Laura," he said. But when he reached for them, he flipped the bottom of her suit back into the deep end of the pool. "Oops, sorry about that my dear," Ken said with a grin.

Laura's shoulders sank and her chin dropped as she stood there with her bare ass facing the others. With a shrug, she simply turned around and walked slowly back to the table, exhibiting her thick red bush to one and all. "I guess I knew that this was going to happen," she sighed. "Oh well, now you all know that I don't have a tanned spot on me except for some freckles."

"We love your freckles, Laura," Emily said as she rubbed her puffy nipple absently. You're a beautiful woman and you might as well be proud of your body."

"I guess so. It's just a bit overwhelming to me to be standing here nude with you guys. But it really isn't so bad after all. I guess I just need to loosen up, or lighten up, as Gary keeps saying."

While the ladies were talking, the three men were taking careful inventory of them. It was somewhat obvious that their nakedness was having a physical effect on them as well.

"Well, Laura," Barb asked. "What will you wish as your reward?"

"Oh, yes," she replied. "I get two wishes don't I? Let me see, what shall it be?" The group waited expectantly as she mulled the possibilities. "I kind of liked Barb's reward, but I want to add a new feature. I will sit on the laps of the losing 'horses' and collect a nice long kiss from each one. The difference is that they will have to remove their trunks first!"

The other women immediately agreed that it was the fair way, since the men were still in their suits. Gary and Ted were quickly attacked and their suits pulled down their legs unceremoniously. As they were pushed into chairs, their erections became even more obvious. Laura walked slowly over to Ted and straddled his legs, trapping his stiff cock between them. Laura's full tits pressed against Ted's chest as she leaned forward to lock lips with him. Their kiss lasted for more than a minute and Emily could see Laura squirming against Ted's erect prick. As Laura rose from Ted's lap, several drops of precum escaped from the head of his cock. Emily stepped to him quickly and sucked the errant droplets into her mouth. 

Laura watched the scene for a moment, then strolled over to her husband. Gary was stroking his very stiff cock as she began to straddle his legs. Rather than trapping Gary's prick between them, she moved slightly higher and eased his cock inside her slippery pussy. The others could clearly see the entire length of his cock enter her. She began to rock while they kissed. Gary and Laura continued to kiss and rock each other until Laura raised her head and emitted a high pitched squeal. "Oh, Honey, I'm cumming!" Laura gasped. "Fuck me, Baby. Give it all to me. Fuck me hard. Oh, God, you feel so good."

The observers watched enthralled as the couple's combined juices began to leak from Laura's wet hold and drip onto the deck. They could hear the squishy sounds as Gary continued to squirt his sperm into his wife. It was a spectacle none had expected to witness just a few hours earlier when the prim and proper Laura made her initial appearance. Ken and Ted sat stroking their own cocks as Barb and Emily fingered their wet pussies. First Ken, then Ted splattered the deck with their own sperm as they watched the young couple come back down to earth.

"Oh, God, Laura," Gary gasped as his limp cock finally popped from her gaping cunt. "That was the most incredible thing we've ever done. I love you so much, Baby."

"Me too, me too," was all Laura was able to say in return. Tears welled up in her eyes and she kissed Gary again. "Thank you for putting up with my straight-laced ways for so long, Honey. I'm going to make it up to you, I promise. Starting with today. I'm going to 'loosen up."

Laura, on shaky legs hugged Gary as he stood up. They held each other for several minutes and rocked back and forth together. When they finally finished their embrace, Laura turned to the other two couples. "I want to thank you for being so understanding and for being such good friends." She held out her arms to Barb and Emily and the three of them hugged and whispered in Laura's ear that they understood how she felt. Laura then turned to Ted and Ken and hugged them both with genuine feeling. 

"There's just one other thing that I'd like to request if I can," Laura murmured.

"What is it?" Barb replied with concern.

"Barb, may I sit on Ken's lap and get a kiss from him too?"

"Sure, Honey," Barb replied, smiling. "But I don't think he's up to the kind of kiss you just gave Gary."

Ken quickly sat back down in his chair as Laura approached. She straddled his legs and reached down to hold his semi-hard cock. She lowered herself onto his lap with his prick nestled between his belly and her still-sopping, red-haired pussy. Ken could feel the slick juices as she moved her slit over his cock and wished he could get hard enough to push inside her. Laura continued to rock back and forth on him as she leaned in to give her 'horse' an open-mouth kiss. Her soft tits pushed against his chest and they moved together for several minutes.

After the show, the three couples moved to the hot tub and took their time relaxing and enjoying each other's company. The earlier barriers dropped away and all six were peacefully lolling in the warm water jets. Later, the group prepared dinner and enjoyed several bottles of good wine.

"It's been an unforgettable day," Gary confirmed as he and Laura said their farewells. 

"Hey, if you can get away early tomorrow, please come on back," Ken offered. "We still have the final game of horse and bare back rider to finish. You don't fly out until Monday, right?"

"You're right," Gary responded. "How about it, Laura? Want to come back here tomorrow and finish our contest?"

"That would be great, Gary. I'm ready for anything, Honey."

"It's settled, then," Barb inserted. "Come as early as you can. If we don't answer the doorbell, just come around to the back gate. We'll probably be out by the pool by then."

After Gary and Laura drove away, Ken and Barb, and Ted and Emily moved back out to the deck to finish off the last of the wine. "There's no reason for you two to rush off," Ken said. "You might just as well stay here tonight and we can start the party again with breakfast in the morning."

"Sounds good to me, Ken," Ted replied with a smile. "Shall we keep the same sleeping arrangements as last time?"

"What do you say, ladies? Will that be okay with you?"

Emily and Barb both nodded and smiled. "I'm sure we will both have a nice night that way," Barb replied. "This time, Ted and I will use the guest room. You and Emily can have the big bed."

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Our Good Neighbor Policy 12

"It's been an unforgettable day," Gary confirmed as he and Laura said their farewells. 

"Hey, if you can get away early tomorrow, please come on back," Ken offered. "We still have the final game of horse and bare back rider to finish. You don't fly out until Monday, right?"

"You're right," Gary responded. "How about it, Laura? Want to come back here tomorrow and finish our contest?"

"That would be great, Gary. I'm ready for anything, Honey."

"It's settled, then," Barb inserted. "Come as early as you can. If we don't answer the doorbell, just come around to the back gate. We'll probably be out by the pool by then."

After Gary and Laura drove away, Ken and Barb, and Ted and Emily moved back out to the deck to finish off the last of the wine. "There's no reason for you two to rush off," Ken said. "You might just as well stay here tonight and we can start the party again with breakfast in the morning."

"Sounds good to me, Ken," Ted replied with a smile. "Shall we keep the same sleeping arrangements as last time?"

"What do you say, ladies? Will that be okay with you?"

Emily and Barb both nodded and smiled. "I'm sure we will both have a nice night that way," Barb replied. "This time, Ted and I will use the guest room. You and Emily can have the big bed."

Gary and Laura were silent for the first few minutes as they drove back to their hotel. Each seemed to be deep in thought. Gary finally decided to break the silence.

"Well, Laura, I..."

"Don't say it, Gary!" Laura interrupted abruptly. "I know it probably won't do any good to apologize to you after the way I acted today," she added. "I don't know what came over me. I acted like a total slut in front of your friends. I didn't mean to act like that, but things just got way out of hand there in the pool, and then later," she choked on the final words and tears began to run down both cheeks.

Laura pulled her legs up on the car seat and leaned against the door. Her sobs came in short bursts. She shook and her nose began to run. "I just know you will never forgive me for being such a wanton hussy," she cried. "I wouldn't blame you if you divorced me tomorrow. I can never face them again. I can't even look at you, because I know you must just hate me now."

Gary was shocked to see the transformation of his wife, from a sexy, fun-loving woman to a frightened creature cringing in the corner of the front seat. "Laura, honey, I don't know what you're thinking, but you've got it all wrong. I've been trying to get you to loosen up and enjoy yourself for such a long time. Today, you finally allowed yourself to experience a little pleasure. I'm not mad at you, Baby. I don't hate you. In fact, I was just getting ready to thank you for being such a good sport about everything."

Laura was quiet for almost a minute. Her sobs softened and she finally glanced over at Gary. "Do you mean that, Gary? Can you still love me like you did before? Even after I made such a naked spectacle of myself with Ken and then you?"

"I was part of the spectacle too, Babe," Gary responded. "It's been a long time since I've enjoyed myself as much as I did today. I thought you might be angry at me for going to Ken and Barb's, and participating in their little games."

"Well, I am usually the one to call a halt to anything like that," Laura replied, "but I was competing with Barb and Emily a little, and a little jealous I guess. They kept egging me on and flashing their lovely bodies at us. I just wanted them to know that I wasn't bad looking either," she added somewhat defiantly.

"You know that I'm proud of you, Laura. I love you so much. You don't have to prove anything to anybody for my sake." Gary reached over and pulled Laura to him. She rubbed the tears from her cheeks and wiped her nose on the sleeve of her blouse.

"It wasn't so much for you, Gary. It was for me! For my silly pride, I think. I wanted to win that second game so I could choose my reward. I wanted to outdo the other gals at something, and I guess I finally did."

Gary laughed. "I guess you did at that. I think Ken was actually shocked that you made him take off his trunks. When you straddled him and rubbed your bare red-haired pussy over his cock, I thought he would lose it. I got as hard as a rock watching you."

Finally, Laura chuckled as she recalled the look on Ken's face when she humped his hard cock and let him feel her wetness. " I think Ken was waiting for me to put his cock inside me. Maybe I was a bit of a tease, but at that point, I wanted you so bad. It felt so good when I came and sat down on your cock. I was so wet and you were as hard as I can ever remember. At that point, I didn't care who was there...I needed for you to fuck me. For a few minutes, I forgot that they were there. But, when I realized that we were really fucking right in front of four other people, I got so turned on I almost went crazy. When we came, I think I may have passed out for a few seconds. It was so intense and wonderful."

"I felt the same way," Gary replied. "I could see over your shoulder after you sat down on my cock. I saw the others watching us and it was such a turn-on for me. Ken and Ted were stroking their cocks as they watched you ride me. Barb was rubbing her pussy and Emily pulled on those puffy nipples of hers. The all enjoyed our show, and I loved showing them what a great gal I married."

Laura snuggled closer and her hand felt Gary's cock through his pants. "I love you even more, Honey," she cooed. "I thought you would be furious with me for being so naughty...for getting so close to Ken like I did. I was sure you would never want to touch me again after the way I acted. It's such a comfort to know that you will love me, no matter what. I don't think I've ever felt as close to you as I do right now."

Gary kissed her tenderly and put one arm around her as they drove. His hand found her right breast and he felt her nipple harden as he lightly stroked her. A few minutes later, they arrived at their hotel and parked a few rows from the front doors. Gary took Laura in his arms and they kissed passionately for several minutes. They finally locked their rental car and strolled through the door into the lobby.

Another couple was waiting for the elevator when they entered the lobby. "If we hurry we can catch that elevator," Gary said, and they started walking a bit faster. The elevator doors opened and the middle-aged couple stepped in. The elevator doors closed just a few seconds before Gary and Laura arrived, and they had to wait for the other elevator. Shortly, the doors to the second lift opened and they pushed the button for the seventh floor and room 724. 

"Gary, honey," Laura said as they began to rise, "it sounds crazy, I know, but will you make love to me again tonight? I'm still so horny and excited. I want to show you how much I love you."




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"I'll be happy to try," Gary said with a grin. "Can you give me a little help...a little oral encouragement?"

"Oh, yes indeed," Laura replied as she licked her lips. "It will be my pleasure I assure you."

As they stepped from the elevator, they noticed the middle-aged couple in the hallway ahead. The other couple stopped at 726, the room next door. They disappeared into their room just as Gary and Laura reached 724. When Gary walked into the room, he noticed that he could hear voices from the couple next door. Laura went into the bathroom while Gary took off his shirt and pants. 

"The walls in this hotel are pretty thin," Laura whispered as she left the bathroom. "I could hear the guy next door going to the bathroom. He was pissing like a race horse," she giggled. Laura reached into Gary's boxers and encircled his cock with her fingers. "Want to take a shower with me, big boy?"

"Your wish is my command," he answered. Laura pulled down his underwear, then dropped her bra and panties on the floor. Naked, they returned to the bathroom and turned on the shower. They took a leisurely shower, taking turns washing the other and sliding their hands over intimate body parts. When they turned off the shower, they could hear the other couple's shower and two voices laughed. 

"They are showering together too," Laura whispered. "They looked older, but evidently they still enjoy playing around in a hotel room too."

"Speaking of playing around," Gary said slyly, "I think you promised me a nice blow job!"

"I did, didn't I?" Laura grinned. She pulled down the toilet seat and turned to Gary. "Sit down," she ordered huskily. Gary sat and Laura placed the bathmat in front of him. Kneeling, she leaned forward and began to suck his cock into her mouth. Gary put his hands on her damp hair and sighed as Laura ran her tongue up and down his growing prick. 

More laughter came through the wall from the other couple, and Gary heard the lady moan rather loudly. "Oh God, Larry," she was saying. "Yes, right there, Baby. Mmm, that feels so good."

Laura could also hear the other lady's words and it made her want to touch herself as she sucked on Gary's now stiff cock. Laura reached between her legs and inserted two fingers inside. She pushed her hand against her clit and moved her fingers inside as she listened to the lady next door exclaim, "Lick me, honey, put your tongue in me again."

Gary saw Laura's reaction and decided it was time to take their lovemaking to the bedroom. He pulled Laura's mouth away from his turgid prick with a slight pop and pulled her upright with him. They hugged each other as they listened to the sexy sounds emanating through the wall. "I want to fuck you now."

Gary led Laura to the king size bed and jerked the covers back. Laura stretched out across the sheet and instinctively pulled her legs up with her feet flat on the mattress. Gary looked down on his beautiful, red headed wife for a moment, then gently pulled her knees apart. Laura's red bush glistened with her juices as he lowered his head and touched the tip of his tongue to her hairy mound. As he teased her and licked along the sides of her swollen pussy lips, Laura emitted a low groan. Gary could taste more of her juices as she raised her hips to meet his mouth. "Oh, Baby, it feels so good when you touch me like that," she murmured. "Oh, yes, right there," she encouraged as she moved her hips. Gary felt her fingers as she spread her outer pussy lips to give him open access to her swollen clitoris. "Lick me there, Honey," she begged. "Lick it for me...oh, I am so wet now."

As Gary continued his assault on Laura's wet cunt, she rubbed her breasts and pulled on her nipples, making them erect and sensitive. "I can't wait anymore," she muttered. "I want you inside me so bad, Baby. Fuck me now, oh please fuck me now."

"God, you are so wet and juicy," Gary responded as he worked his way up Laura's body. He licked her tummy and then sucked on each breast as he brought his face even with hers. He kissed her and put his tongue into her waiting mouth. Laura sucked on his tongue and she could taste her own juices as they clutched each other closely. "Fuck me, Baby," she murmured over and over as Gary slid his stiff cock into her warm, wet cunt.

Hank and Katherine lay in their bed listening to the exchange between the two lovers in the next room. They were lying nude on their bed being very quiet. "Be still or we'll scare them," Katherine whispered. "He was eating her pussy, and now he's fucking her, I think."

Hank stared up at the ceiling and listened intently. His cock, which had already been excited in the shower, began to grow. He reached down and began to stroke it as he listened to the couple next door. "He's doing it now for sure," he whispered to his wife, Katherine. "He's giving her one class A fucking. Damn, I wish we could watch them right now."

Katherine moved her hand across her belly and touched her slit with one finger. She was soaking wet and the lips of her smooth shaved pussy were swollen with lust as she waited for the strange couple's words.

"I want to fuck you from the rear," Gary said. He pulled his cock out of her and Laura moved onto her knees, bending her body down and putting her head on a pillow. Gary gazed at his wife's upturned ass and the red hairy hole so open and inviting. "Your pussy looks so beautiful," he gasped as he jammed his thick cock back into her waiting hole. "Ah, it feels so good when I fuck you like this," he moaned. 

Oh, yes, oh yes," Laura groaned into her pillow. "Fuck me hard, Baby, fuck me hard now. Make me cum with your big cock. I want to feel you squirt your cum into me. Fuck me, fuck me."

Gary had never heard his wife use such wanton language when they made love before. It made him even more lustful as he continued to try to satisfy her newly discovered desires. Gary rammed his cock in hard, making Laura's ass quiver as his balls and thighs slapped against her. He looked down at his cock as it drove into her. He gazed at her upturned asshole and wetting his finger in her juices, he touched it. His touch made Laura jump and her vaginal muscles contract around his cock even harder. "Oh, Honey, that feels good. Touch my ass like that some more," she begged.

Gary dipped his finger into her juicy cunt, then inserted the finger into her puckered anus. Soon he had his finger fully into her ass while he continued to slide into her wet cunt. "Fuck my ass with your finger," Laura begged. "I'm going to cum, Honey. Fuck me faster. Oh, I love for you to fuck me."

He could feel the need for complete release as Laura moaned and begged to be fucked harder. Gary increased his speed and worked his finger into her tiny asshole. "Oh, oh, oh, yes," Laura groaned as her climax approached. Suddenly, Gary felt the walls of her vagina spasm as her orgasm began to flow through her. He could sense her additional juices explode inside and incredible warmth sheath him. Pulling his finger from her ass, he rammed into her as fast as he could. Laura gasped as he popped his finger out. In a matter of seconds, she felt him squirt his cum deep inside her. "Ohhhh, yesssss," she cried out as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Laura's vaginal muscles continued to milk the last droplets of cum from Gary's softening prick and soon they collapsed onto the bed still holding each other tightly.

Next door, Hank and Katherine heard the entire session. Their imaginations could clearly picture their neighbors as they gave each other great pleasure. "What a great fuck," Hank whispered as the room went quiet. "I think they are fucked out for now," he added with a chuckle.

"Maybe they are," Katherine replied in a whisper, "but I'm just getting started good. They got me so horny, I've got to get some too."

"You know, dear, if we could hear them, they are going to be able to hear us too," Hank warned. "You can be pretty vocal when you really get going."

"I don't care if they do hear us," Katherine replied slyly. "It makes me even wetter to know that somebody is listening while we make love. Does that surprise you?"

Hank grinned. "Yeah, but you never cease to amaze me. You get so damn hot when we're out of town like this. I wish you would be as lusty at home."

"Maybe I will be from now on," Katherine replied smiling. "This has been our best trip yet, and that couple next door really have me going. I'd like to return the favor and show them just how sexy an old married couple like us can be when we get horny."

Hank reached over and gave Katherine's butt a loud swat with his open hand. "Alright, then, gal. We won't whisper anymore." In a normal voice, he added, "Now come over here and suck my thick cock for me, Honey."

Laura came out of her daze. "Gary, did you hear what that guy just said?"

"Huh? What?" Gary responded sleepily. 

"The couple next door aren't through," she giggled. "He just told her to suck his cock."

Gary and Laura listened carefully and soon detected movement on the other side of the thin wall. 

"Oh yeah, babe, suck it for me. You're such a luscious little bitch. Lick my balls too. Oh yeah, just like that. I love the feel of your mouth on my cock. You're making me so hard, babe. Now, turn around here so that I can taste your sweet pussy while you suck me."

After some creaking noises, there were definite sounds of slurping and moaning. "That's right, honey, lick my pussy and taste my sweet juice," Katherine groaned. "It feels so good when you eat my smooth cunt like that."

Gary and Laura listened spellbound as their neighbors performed oral sex on each other. Laura reached over and began to stroke Gary's cock and fondle his balls as they continued to eavesdrop. A couple of minutes later, they heard a muffled buzzing sound. Then, they heard the woman begin to moan long and low as the buzzing changed pitch, up and down.

"I think he's using a vibrator on her now too," Gary said as they listened through the wall. "She must be gushing juice from the way she's moaning."

The moans got louder as Hank and Katherine worked themselves into a frenzy of need. "I want you to fuck my wet cunt," she begged. "Turn around and give it to me, honey," she added. "I want to feel your thick cock inside my little cunny."

"I'm going to fuck your sweet cunt for a while, then I'm going to ass fuck you till you cum again. I know how much you like to be filled up, baby."

Soon the creaking bed got even noisier. Gary and Laura fondled each other as they continued to listen to the couple in the hotel room next door.

"Oh, Baby, that's so good," Katherine groaned. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum. Faster. Fuck me faster, baby."

Hank stepped up the speed of his plunging cock and the bed recorded his faster pace as it creaked under the strain. 

"Ohhhhhh, yes Lover," Katherine squealed as she flooded Hank's cock with her sticky juices. 

Feeling his wife gush, Hank quickly pulled out of her wet hole and smeared the juice over her upturned ass. Quickly, he guided his still hard cock to her puckered asshole and began to push the head of his cock into her rosebud.

"I'm going to finish in your ass, Honey," Hank said as he continued pushing. "I want to cum in your ass."

"Be gentle with me, Sweetie," Katherine replied. "Let me relax a little so you can get it in me."

"That feels so good, Babe," Hank replied as he pushed past her sphincter muscle and felt his cock enter her rear. "It's so tight around my cock now...I won't last long now."

Laura listened intently as she stroked Gary's smooth cock. "He's fucking her in the ass now," she whispered. "God, they are incredible, and they looked older than us." Then, Laura scooted down on the bed and took Gary's cock into her mouth and began to suck as she listened to their next door neighbors have anal sex. Gary pulled Laura's rear end around and stuck his finger into her wet, slippery cunt. Their combined juices quickly coated his finger. He then slowly inserted his finger in Laura's ass. Laura moaned and Gary felt the vibrations in his cock as she continued to suck on him.

"I'm going to cum," Hank barked as he reamed Katherine's rear. "Oh, Baby, here it comes!"

"Yeah, oh yeah," Katherine moaned as she felt her husband's warm liquid squirt into her ass. Hank pumped a few more times and she could feel his juices leak out around his softening prick. "It's so slippery and nice now," she cooed. "You fuck me so good, Lover."

A minute later, all was quiet. Hank and Katherine cuddled together and he gently massaged her breast. He kissed her shoulders and neck and soon both were asleep.

Laura moved back up on their bed and kissed Gary deeply. "That was so exciting," she whispered. Listening to them was such a turn on."

"Yeah," Gary responded lazily. "I love it when you get wild like that, Honey. I'll bet they really enjoyed listening to you getting screwed too," he chuckled softly. "We'll have to tell Ken and Barb about our little adventure when we see them tomorrow. I think tomorrow will be quite a day for us, don't you?"

"Mmm, I sure hope so," Laura giggled. "Just as long as you still love me after the spectacle I made of myself today."

"I'm so glad you came along on this trip, Honey. Getting you to loosen up and get a little crazy made the whole trip worthwhile. I want you to enjoy yourself and not worry too much about me. I'll be sure to let you know if I am ever uncomfortable with what you're doing. I want you to do the same, okay?"

"It's a deal," Laura smiled as she snuggled into Gary's arms. "I'm pooped out right now, though. Let's get some sleep so we'll be able to keep up with the others tomorrow." 

To be continued Our Good Neighbor Policy 13

Laura carefully moved Gary's arm that was draped across her bare torso. "wha'sa matter?" Gary mumbled. "Nothing," Laura replied. "Just gotta go pee."

As Laura sat on the toilet seat and began to discharge the night's build-up, she became aware of a slightly sticky feeling between her legs. Then, it dawned on her that they had fallen asleep after their love-making session without any clean-up. Reaching between her legs she touched the entrance to her pussy and confirmed that a healthy amount of combined love juices remained inside her.

"I'm going to take a shower, Honey," she called. "Want to join me?"

By the time she adjusted the water temperature, Gary stumbled into the bathroom. "You're so cheerful the morning after a good fucking," he teased as he splashed cold water on his face. "We were so pooped after screwing and listening to our next door neighbors that we didn't even wash up before we went to sleep."

"I know," Laura chuckled. "That's why I'm in the shower so quick. I've got a gooey mess between my legs and all in my pussy hair."

Gary turned and put his hand on Laura's nest, inserting one finger between her puffy lower lips. His finger was immediately coated with juice. He looked into Laura's eyes and slowly placed his finger in his mouth. "Hmm, still tastes good, Babe!" He dipped his finger in again as she tried to pull away toward the shower. "Here, Doll, take a little taste."

"Get away, you pervert!" she responded. "That can't be good to do."

"You'll never know till you try," Gary replied with a grin. "Bet the lady next door would take a taste," he teased. "Come on...one little lick on my finger."

"Oh, okay, but just a taste." Gary put his wet, sticky finger to her lips and Laura's tongue darted out to lick his fingertip. "Actually, it's not that bad at all," Laura said as she put his whole finger in her mouth and sucked it clean.

They stepped into the warm shower and soaped each other up. Soon, they both smelled of French milled hotel soap and shampoo. Drying each other, they kissed deeply several times. "You smell good enough to eat," Gary whispered in her ear as he nuzzled her neck. "Speaking of eating," Laura replied, "I'm starving. Let's get dressed and go get some breakfast."

As Gary and Laura dressed, they could hear the couple in the adjoining room moving about, water running, and closet doors opening. "Sounds like our friends are up too," Gary noted. "Wonder why they're here?"

Within a few minutes, they were ready to go down to the café. Gary opened their door and Laura preceded him into the hallway. At the same moment, Katherine and Hank stepped into the hall. Laura looked to the sound of the door shutting and blushed as Hank and Katherine stared back at her. Gary looked at Laura, then at the other couple. The two couples stood in total silence for several moments. Then, Katherine smiled and began to laugh out loud. Hank quickly joined her. "Good morning neighbors," he chuckled.

Gary began to laugh too. "And a good morning to you," he said with a slight bow. "I hope we didn't keep you up." Gary's comment broke Laura's reverie. She put her head against Gary's shoulder and grinned at the other couple coyly.

"We're going to get something to eat," Hank said. "Would you two care to join us?"

"That's where we were heading too," Gary responded. "Sure, we'd love to join you," he added, smiling at the potential double meaning. 

Gary and Laura walked a pace behind the other couple as they made their way to the elevator. He judged them to be in their late forties or early fifties. Both were nice looking and still in pretty good shape and were certainly friendly enough, he thought. 

When they reached the elevators, Hank pressed the down button and turned. "By the way, I'm Hank and this is my wife, Katherine."

Gary shook his hand firmly. "My name's Gary and this is Laura. I suppose we really should be on a first name basis," Gary added with a smile. He noticed that Katherine was a bit red in the face this time, but she smiled and took Laura's hand anyway.

They sat at a table next to the tall windows and the waitress passed out menus. "I'm hungry as a horse," Hank stated. "A big stack of pancakes and a slab of ham sounds good to me." The waitress returned with coffee and took everyone's order.

"I woke up starving too," Laura admitted. "I hope it won't take long to get our meal."

"From the sound of it, you two should both be starved," Katherine interjected with a grin. "You know, we could hear you pretty clearly right through the wall."

"Well, Katherine, we could hear you just as well," Gary retorted. "Buzz, buzz, buzz."

"Oh stop it!" Katherine laughed. "Frankly, though, I really don't give a damn. When we travel like this, we always get horny. It's great to get out of our daily rut and kick up our heels a little."

"Yeah, Sweetie," Hank continued, "You certainly outdid yourself last night. You were insatiable...and I loved every minute. Oh sorry, Laura, are we embarrassing you, dear?"

Laura smiled at Hank and took an extra second before answering. "No, not at all, Hank. In fact, listening to you two through the wall really turned us on. I thought we were through, but when you started up, it got us all hot and bothered. We played around some more while we eavesdropped on you. We shouldn't have, but it was so much fun."

"It was only fair," Katherine said with a laugh. "We heard you two earlier and I thought I was going to soak my panties before Hank could get them off of me. I thought there might be an orgy next door instead of just two people. You guys were really wild for a while."

Gary laughed and pointed at Katherine. "You weren't too far off the mark, Katherine. We spent the day with an old college friend and his wife. Another neighbor couple was there too. The six of us had a rather interesting day to say the least. Isn't that right, Laura?"

Laura then blushed a beet red at Gary's disclosure. "Gary, don't tell people everything you no for Christ sake! I doubt that Hank and Katherine are the least bit interested in where we were yesterday."

"On the contrary, my Dear, we'd like to hear more about your day, wouldn't we Katherine?"




Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 11-20



"Why of course," Katherine replied. "We were in a conference all day yesterday. We had tentatively planned to do a little sightseeing around town today. Maybe you two would like to join us. You can tell us all about yesterday's adventure while we tour around. We've got a full-size rental car."

"Thanks for your kind offer," Gary responded politely. "The truth of the matter is, we're planning to go back to my friends house again today. We all agreed to continue the pool party from yesterday and we won't get a chance to see them again for quite a while. We're heading home tomorrow."

"Oh, that's too bad," Katherine replied. "I can understand, however. If we were in your shoes, we'd say the same thing. That just means you have to fill us in on yesterday's fun while we eat our breakfast," she added with a huge grin.

Gary looked over at Laura. She shrugged her shoulders and lowered her eyes as she took another sip of coffee. 

"Come on, Gary," Hank prodded. "Give us the low down on these friends of yours. Why the secret looks and shrugs?"

Gary paused again. "Well, you see, Hank, my friend has always been pretty outgoing, shall we say. Some people might think Ken's even outrageous."

"How so?" Hank probed. He was determined to pull a story out of Gary or know the reason why.

"Ken and Barb...that's his wife...have a nice big pool and a hot tub in their back yard. They also have a little sign on the door going out to the deck. It says 'Our pool is clothing optional.' Well, we all started out with our suits on, but we ended up clothing optional, if you know what I mean. By the time we got back to the hotel last night, we were both so excited, well, you already know how excited we were!"

"So that's it," Hank chuckled. "Your pool party got you both horny as hell, eh? That's great. Wish we had been there!"

Laura spoke up. "That sort of thing doesn't bother you then?" she asked.

"Hell no," Katherine interjected. "Sounds like a lot of fun to me. How about you, Hank?"

"Like I said, wish we had been there," he replied with a wink.

"Laura was pretty prim and proper at first," Gary tattled, "but after her top got pulled off in our first game of horse, she began to get into the spirit of the occasion."

"You said you wanted me to loosen up and enjoy myself more," Laura pouted at his disclosure. "I decided that if that's what you wanted, then I would just see how much you could take."

"And how much could he take, Dear?" Katherine asked, grinning at Gary.

Laura took another sip of coffee. "More than I thought, that's for sure. We all ended up as naked as jay birds, and I did some things I never thought I'd do."

"Oh, Like what?" Katherine quizzed.

"I won the second game of horse, so I could choose my reward. I was really into the game at that point, and I decided to give the losing men my version of a lap kiss. Barb sat on the losing horse's lap and gave them a big long kiss earlier. I decided to do the same thing except I made the men take off their trunks first.

"Wow, that sounds like fun," Hank chuckled. "Bet the losers enjoyed your reward too."

I started with Ted, and had his stiff willy between us and squirmed around while I kissed him. Then, I moved over to Gary here. I just grabbed Gary's hard cock and inserted it when I sat on his lap. Our kiss lasted a bit longer because I kept moving up and down on him till we both climaxed. The others were right there watching us. Knowing they were watching got me hotter than I can describe. I've never done anything so wanton before in my life!"

"My pussy's getting wet just hearing about it," Katherine gasped. "Then what happened?"

"I asked Barb if I could also reward my gallant horse, Ken, and she agreed. Poor Ken hadn't recovered yet, but I put his semi-hard rod between us and squirmed around while I kissed him real deep. I know he could feel Gary's, uh, deposit oozing out of me while we were kissing. I was so slick and juicy by then."

"Lordy mercy, Katherine" Hank interjected. "We missed a great pool party. Their adventure sure beat the hell out of that boring conference we had to sit through! Gary, I envy you for being able to go back again today. What a weekend to remember."

Gary sat with his arm around Laura as she confessed to her new friends how she had romped with Ken and Ted. He recalled how incredible it felt to fuck her in front of two other couples. The mention of a return visit suddenly caused his cock to stiffen. He gazed across at Katherine and smiled.

"If you think you two can forego your sightseeing plans today, I'll call Ken and see if I can wangle an invitation for you and Hank to join us," Gary suggested tentatively. 

Katherine looked back at Gary and smiled broadly. She shifted her gaze to Laura and didn't see any negative signals. Turning to Hank, she said, "That sounds like so much more fun, Honey. Would you like for Gary to call and see about bringing us along?"

"Sure, that sounds great!" Hank responded eagerly. "But, Gary, don't pressure your friends or anything. We don't want to cause any problems. Your friends may not want any outsiders around for a party like you're planning. I guess you'd better tell them that we're a bit older than you are too. Maybe they won't want a couple of old fuddy duddies around."

"Ken and Barb are pretty open, so I don't think they'll mind a bit. And, I don't consider you two to be fuddy duddies at all...not after what we heard last night," Gary chuckled. "Excuse me for a few minutes. I'll call and see what I can do."

When Gary returned to the table, the others were starting on their breakfast. Katherine and Hank looked up expectantly as Gary sat down to his plate of pancakes and bacon. "It's all set," Gary said. "Ken and Barb have officially invited you to join us today. I did have to tell them briefly about last night and how we bumped into you this morning. They're anxious to meet you both."

"That's great," Hank replied with a huge grin. "I'll volunteer to drive, Gary, if you will be our navigator. You're the one who knows the way."

"Fine," Gary said. "We're all set then. Let's dig into this breakfast feast, now. I'm starved. Let's plan to be ready to leave the hotel at eleven. I told Ken we would be at their place a little before noon."

The two couples continued their meal while chatting and exchanging glances. "I wonder what Katherine looks like under that pretty dress," Gary mused to himself. "She's got a nice shape from what I can tell."

"It sure looks like sweet Laura is a natural redhead," Hank thought. "I'll probably know for sure in the near future. She looks like one sexy lady, and I know she 'sounds' like she has lost a lot of her earlier inhibitions. Wonder if she tastes as good as she looks."

"Hank is giving me a very careful examination," Laura mused as she took another bite. I'll bet he's trying to visualize me without my clothes on right now. Hope I have a chance to try out an older man today. That would be another new experience I might have on this fantastic trip."

"A party with four nice cocks on display," Katherine thought. "It's going to be a blast to splash around and check them all out. Mmm, I wonder what the other two women look like? Laura looks positively delicious. I'll bet the other two are attractive too. Hope I won't be embarrassed when they see me. Maybe I won't be the only one who sags a little. Oh well, I'm who I am and I don't really care who sees me. I know that Hank appreciates me and that is what counts."

After breakfast, the four returned to their rooms to complete preparations for the party. "It won't take us long to finish getting ready," Katherine told Gary. "Why don't you just tap on our door when you want to leave?"

"It won't take us long either," Laura said to Katherine. "I'm just going to slip on something light. You can bring a bathing suit if you feel you want to cover all bases. I'm not even going to take my suit along today."

Thirty minutes later, the two couples were in Hank's rental car and on their way to the pool party. Gary rode up front with Hank, acting as navigator. The women sat in back and kept up a constant stream of girl talk. It was as if they had been good friends for years as they chatted away.

To be continued Our Good Neighbor Policy 14

Barb answered the door and welcomed Laura and Gary back to her home. Gary introduced Hank and Katherine and Barb hugged each of them in turn. Barb wore a large tee shirt with 'Jamaica' emblazoned on the front. It was obvious that she wore nothing else except an ankle bracelet. 

They moved into the kitchen where Ken was pouring chips into a large bowl. Ken was also in an extra large tee shirt printed with colorful sailboats. As he put the bag of chips away, his bottoms of his butt cheeks peeked from beneath his shirt. They repeated the introductions and started to move to the pool deck. "Ted and Emily should be here any time now," Ken said as he led the group outside. 

Hank paused as they reached the door and pointed out the little sign, 'Our pool is clothing optional,' to Katherine. She grinned and gave Hank a 'thumbs up' signal. "And, Ken has a cute ass," she thought as she stepped onto the deck.

"You have a lovely home," Katherine told Barb. "Your pool and yard are just great too. What a perfect setting for a party."

"From what Gary told me earlier on the phone, Ken said, "your hotel rooms were a good setting for a party also."

"Well, your friends here were such noisy lovers last night, they made us horny as hell," Katherine responded with a chuckle. "The walls were so thin, we could hear just about everything."

"We could too," Laura replied. "Hank and Katherine are definitely not old fuddy duddies!"

Everyone was still laughing at Laura's remark when Ted and Emily pushed open the back gate and strolled onto the pool deck. "We could hear you guys laughing when we got to the house next door," Ted said as they put down their towels and walked to the group. Ken quickly introduced Hank and Katherine to the newcomers and explained why they were laughing so hard.

"It must have been fun to eavesdrop like that," Emily chimed in. "That would have gotten my motor running for sure."

"For sure," Laura replied with a grin. "When I heard the buzzing of Katherine's vibrator, I almost came."

"You even heard that?" Katherine gasped. "I wasn't aware that it made that much noise."

Laura smiled and shook her head. "And, when Hank told you he was going to do your bottom too, I really got excited," she added blushing. 

Hank smiled and shrugged. "I believe in being thorough. Listening to you two got me harder than I've been in a long time, so I wanted to make the most of it."

The four couples continued to discuss the prior afternoon and evening for a few minutes. They quickly became comfortable with the new couple through the sexy chatter and frequent ogling. 

Hank noted that Emily wore a short wrap-around denim skirt that would be easy to remove. Her light blue tube top highlighted prominent nipples that pushed at the fabric. Katherine glanced at Ted and saw the bulge in his black nylon running shorts. His mesh tank top also displayed a well-developed hairy chest. "Looks like Ted might have a thick patch of hair around his cock, unless he shaves it off," Katherine thought. 

As Emily stood talking to Katherine, her eyes wandered over Hank's form. His khaki slacks failed to hide a very substantial lump against his left leg. "Hmm, good old Hank looks like he's pretty well hung," she mused as she bit her bottom lip. Meanwhile, Ted was chatting with Ken, but eyeing Katherine as she stood in her sleeveless sundress. As Katherine leaned over the table to scoop some dip onto a tortilla chip, Ted got a quick look at her deep cleavage, unfettered by a bra. "Sweet tits, Honey," Ted thought to himself. At that moment, Katherine glanced up and locked eyes with Ted. "Caught you looking down my dress, didn't I?" Katherine seemed to be silently saying. Ted just smiled at her and winked.

"Is everybody ready for lunch?" Ken asked. "The grill is hot and I have the burgers ready to cook." Several comments of "about time" started him on the way to the kitchen to retrieve the patties and buns. While Ken grilled the burgers, the women set the deck table and brought out the fixings. Barb went to the storage closet and brought out two sponge floats. She stepped onto the top step and put the floats into the pool. As she bent over, her tee shirt slid up her back and the others got a bird's eye view of her from the rear. Hank immediately felt the blood rush into his cock as he surveyed Barb's bottom and bald clam. There was a brief lull in the conversation as everyone watched Barb handle the floats.

"What?" Barb said as she stood back up and turned. "What's the matter?" she repeated. The group just grinned at her for a moment. "Oh, hell, haven't you people seen a bare ass before?" Barb chuckled without the least concern. As she stepped out of the pool, her breasts jiggled inside her tee shirt. She casually walked back to the table and sat down. A moment later, the conversations continued.

Soon, Ken took the cooked patties off the grill and everyone concentrated on building their burger. Cole slaw and chips completed the meal, along with beer and a nice white wine. Everyone was talking at once. "Great burgers, Ken," Hank said as he took another bite. "The meat is just right."

"Your sure right, Honey," Katherine replied with a wink as she looked down at Ken's lap. "The meat is definitely just right." Ken's tee shirt rose as he sat down and his semi-hard cock was peeking out under the hem. Katherine, sitting next to him, couldn't help but notice.

Hank laughed out loud. "You mean you're even thinking about some other guys prick while you're eating lunch? God, you're a horny woman!" Everyone cracked up at Hank's bawdy remark, but it confirmed to them that Hank and Katherine certainly did not qualify as old fuddy duddies. Ken made no move to pull down his shirt. Laura, sitting on Ken's other side then leaned forward and gazed down at his equipment. "I see what you mean, Katherine," she giggled. "Let's finish lunch and maybe we'll see even more meat."

A few minutes and a few drinks later, everyone helped clear the table and move the empty dishes and silverware into the kitchen. Quickly, the dishwasher filled and the party moved back outside. As Katherine preceded Barb to the deck, she paused a moment. "I just love your little sign on the door, Barb. I hope nobody minds if I take you up on it."

"Oh, I am sure nobody will object," Barb replied. "We were just hoping that you wouldn't be too upset if we decided to enjoy the pool 'au natural.' I'm so glad you enjoy it too."

"Speaking of the pool, I'm just about ready to hop in," Ken noted as he followed the group outside. "I need to work off some of that yummy lunch." That said, he walked to the steps, pulled his tee shirt over his head and walked into the pool. The women's eyes followed him as he grabbed one of the floats and straddled it, lying on his back. With their host nude and floating in the pool, the others started making preparations to join him. It was easy for Barb. She simply pulled her tee shirt over her head, walked over and placed her shirt on one of the lounge chairs, and waded in. Hank caught a quick glimpse of her light brown stripe of hair just before she sank into the water. "Nice little landing strip," he mused looking around. 

As Hank pulled off his golf shirt, he noticed Emily standing next to the table. She popped one more chip into her mouth, then tugged her tube top up. Hank was awestruck by Emily's puffy pink nipples. They protruded more than he thought they would. A moment later, Emily untied her wrap-around skirt and tossed it next to her tube top on the edge of the table. As he suspected, she wasn't wearing underwear. She, too, had a thin stripe of hair above her bare pussy lips, but her hair was much darker and thicker than Barb's. "I think I've died and gone to heaven," he thought as he unbuckled his khaki slacks.

Katherine stood next to her chair in a semi-trance. She watched as Ken entered the pool and silently admired his tight ass. When he mounted the float, her eyes widened as she took in his frontal nudity. "Geez, he looks so sexy," she thought, and her hand moved to her left breast. She turned her eyes away when she heard a noise to her right. Ted was already out of his tank top and she gazed intently as he pulled down his running shorts to expose another lovely, semi-hard rod surrounded by a thick patch of black hair. "Yep," she mused, "he's a hairy one all over."

As Katherine stepped out of her shoes, she looked left and caught Gary as he pulled down his pants. He wore no underwear, so his thick cock bobbed in front of her lustful gaze. As Gary pulled his shirt over his head, Katherine moved near him and turned her back. "Would you please unzip me, Gary?" she asked sweetly.

"My pleasure," he replied, and slowly tugged the zipper down her back. Unfettered by a bra, her bare back caused his prick rose a bit. She shrugged the sundress off her shoulders and simply stepped out of it as she moved to one of the loungers and draped it over the back of the chair. 

Gary admired Katherine's curvy bottom as she walked away. The others had a nice side view of her nude body. Katherine's breasts were ample and swung freely as she walked. They could see that her nipples were already erect, pointing upward on her tits. 

Gary was next into the pool. He quickly entered, then turned to urge his wife, Laura, to join the party. As he turned, his face was just about even with Katherine's belly button as she began her decent into the water. "Damn, her pussy's shaved smooth!" Gary thought. The others were equally struck by the bare look on the mature lady. Her outer lips were large, and her pink inner lips peeked out as if they were about to burst into full bloom. There was no pubic hair to hide her charms and as the three of them ogled her. From his float, Ken thought he saw Katherine's inner lips glisten just before she sank up to her neck in the water.

Ted noticed the looks on the faces of those in the pool. He realized that he had missed something special. Taking Emily's hand, he pulled her toward the pool steps, now anxious to get in on the fun. "Come on, Honey, let's get wet." The pair waded into the pool together and quickly hugged each other as they moved into deeper water. Emily raised her legs and wrapped them around her husband as he swirled them around in a slow circle. The water felt good against their bare skin.

As Ted and Emily moved into the pool, Laura sat on a chair and slipped off her sandals. She glanced at the six people in the pool, then at Hank, standing naked three feet from her. His large, uncut penis was nestled in a mix of brown and gray hair. It mesmerized her for a moment and she leaned back in the chair to just contemplate what Katherine must have felt the night before.

"Aren't you ready yet?" Hank said, shaking Laura out of her daydream. "You're the only one dressed now."

Laura didn't speak. She just stood and pulled the loose cotton sheath over her head in one smooth movement. "God, what a body!" Hank blurted out before thinking. Laura's cheeks blushed crimson and the redness touched her neck and upper chest. 

"Sorry, Laura," Hank muttered. "You took me by surprise and I couldn't help myself."

"That's okay, Hank," she responded with a smile. "I was just daydreaming for a few seconds...checking you out."

Hank took in Laura's generous chest and pale pink nipples. Then, he took a few more seconds to examine the sparse patch of light red hair that covered her kitty. Her slit was visible through the hairy thatch. "Mmm, now that looks delicious," Hank mused.

Laura dropped her sheath onto the chair and stepped toward the pool. As she passed him, the back of her hand brushed against Hank's long thick cock. Standing in the pool, Katherine watched the exchange on the deck and was amused. "So sweet little Laura has her eye on my Hank's big shaft. I'll keep that in mind as the day progresses. Obviously, he'd love to slide that big salami into her little pink hole. That should be fun to watch."




Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 11-20



Laura stepped into the pool, coyly sat on the coping, and watched as Hank moved into the water. She'd never seen an uncircumcised penis before and it fascinated her. Laura looked over at Ken's float. Katherine and Emily were holding onto the sides, getting a close up view of his package. He sure looked like he was enjoying the company. 

Barb was sprawled on her back on the other float. Ted was holding onto the float near her head, talking with Barb in a low voice. Her husband, Gary was standing between her legs with his arms draped them. "From where Gary's standing, he has a perfect view of Barb's kitty," she thought. Then, she noticed that Hank was sitting on the steps directly across from her, staring up between her legs at her own puffy pussy.

Hank's hand was in the water as he slowly stroked his thick cock, moving the foreskin back and forth across the bulbous head. "He's really getting a charge out of looking at my pussy," she thought as she shifted her weight and spread her legs a bit wider. She watched for another minute before finally sliding down onto the pool steps next to Hank.

"You are absolutely stunning," Hank whispered to Laura. "Now, I know how much Gary must have enjoyed you last night." Laura smiled at him. "Thanks for the nice compliment."

"You know, I've never even seen an uncircumcised one before," Laura whispered back. "It looks so much bigger that way," she added.

Hank grinned at her disclosure. "So, you've never touched an uncut cock, either, right?"

Laura shook her head and felt a little shudder. "No, no I haven't," she answered truthfully. "All this is new for me. Yesterday was an incredible experience for me and I don't think I am really over it yet."

"Here, give me your hand, Laura," Hank urged. Laura moved her hand and Hank pulled her toward him. Her fingers closed around his thick staff and she felt it come to life. Instinctively, she stroked up and back and watched through the water as the big head moved in and out of sight. Hank leaned back on his elbows and let her jack him off under water. He glanced over at Katherine and saw her watching them. Katherine smiled and winked, then casually let her begin to fondle Ken's balls as he stretched out on the float.

Hank wanted to save himself for the afternoon's activities, so holding onto Laura's arms, he moved into deeper water with her. "Can you float on your back?" he asked.

"Sure," Laura replied. "Why?"

"If you will float on your back, I'll give you a water massage. I promise, you'll really enjoy it."

Laura rolled over and relaxed on her back in the water. Hank placed her head on his right shoulder so that their cheeks touched. He held her at the waist and slowly moved her through the water. The back and forth motion made her even more relaxed. Soon, she could feel her legs spreading open and the touch of the water on her labia. The gentle movement was exquisite and she emitted a low moan. With a change in position, Hank held one of Laura's legs, just under her knee and the back and forth motion intensified. It felt as if the pool was fucking her and lapping at her. The sensuous movements continued. A few minutes later, Laura's whole body stiffened as she climaxed. "Ahhh," she groaned as the water moved over her most sensitive parts. "Oh my God," she moaned as her mouth hung open and a full-blown orgasm overtook her.

Katherine and Emily took turns stroking Ken's stiff cock while they watched Laura. "Hank is so good with watsu massage," she murmured to Emily. "He makes me come every time." 

"I want him to do me that way, too," Emily replied. "I'll bet it feels unbelievable. Will you let him give me a watsu later today?"

"If he doesn't, I will," Katherine replied as she looked deeply into Emily's eyes. "I might be just a little bit better than Hank," she added with a sly smile. "That sounds awfully good too," Emily answered. "You both are a very refreshing surprise."

Gary observed his wife, Laura, in the throes of her climax and found his cock had hardened at the sight. Hank had made her come without even touching her pussy directly. "Boy, when I encouraged Laura to loosen up, she really got into the swing of things," he thought. "Hank just might score a homerun with her before Ted and Ken get an opportunity. That monster cock of his has my wife in a trance, that's for sure.

Hank gently turned Laura back around and the two hugged each other as they floated dreamily. Gary turned his head and noticed that Barb's swollen cunt lips were now in full bloom just a few inches from his face. It only took a small movement on his part to lean forward and touch her bare inner labia with the tip of his tongue. As he touched her, the womanly aroma of love juices invaded his senses. He felt her legs moving farther apart as if inviting him to probe deeper. Using his whole tongue, Gary lapped at Barb's cunt and tasted her copious juices for the first time. 

Meanwhile, Ted moved to the side of Barb's float and began sucking on her erect nipple. His hand covered her other breast and he gently massaged it while his lips pulled on her other nipple. Gary used his hands to spread Barb even farther and plunged his tongue into her slippery hole. Her hips bucked as she met his tongue thrusts, covering his face with her sticky juice. Ted was a voyeur transfixed as Barb ground her wet lips into Gary's mouth. Her breasts became solid and her body went rigid. "Oh God...oh God," she moaned as she climaxed, then sank back onto the float.

Ken's eyes were closed as Emily and Katherine fondled his balls and alternately stroked and sucked on his now-rigid staff. Each arm touched a different woman as they played with him. Ken tweaked Emily's puffy nipple with one hand and felt the weight of Katherine's hefty jug with the other. He let his hands roam lower and caressed two soft asses simultaneously. "This is what heaven must be like," he thought to himself. "I have two lovely ladies taking turns sucking my dick while I am free to pet them both." 

Ken moved one hand back up to Katherine's erect nipple and pulled on it gently. Katherine emitted a low groan as she sucked on his cock. The vibrations from her throat simply increased the pleasure he was receiving. He pulled a bit harder and Katherine became even more vocal without removing her lips from his stiff cock. Katherine increased the intensity of her blowjob as Ken continued to tug and twist her long nipple. Her head bobbed rapidly on his shaft and the vibrations continued to emanate from deep in her throat. 

Ken turned his head and observed Gary as he buried his face in Barb's wide-open snatch. His neighbor, Ted, was massaging Barb's tits and watching as Gary brought Ken's wife to a crashing climax. The sight of his wife being royally tongue fucked, along with the incredible cock sucking he was enjoying was more than Ken could tolerate. "I'm going to cum," he cautioned Katherine. Emily gazed down on the scene and saw Katherine tighten her lips around Ken's cock. 

"She's going to take Ken's cum in her mouth," Emily thought. A few seconds later, Ken's balls tightened and he shot his warm jizz down Katherine's throat. Although she tried to swallow it all, a quantity began to leak out and flow down Ken's shaft. Emily used her fingers to wipe it up and then put her fingers to her own lips. As Katherine raised her head, Emily leaned in and inserted Ken's wet cock into her mouth. She used her tongue and lips to clean off the remaining juice. Emily looked across the float at Katherine and their eyes met. Without thinking, the two women reached for each other. Ken watched as they kissed and shared his sticky fluid. Instinctively, his arms wrapped around the two women as they laid their heads on his belly.

As they returned to planet Earth, Emily stared lazily into Katherine's eyes. "That was incredible, Hun," Emily murmured. "You are a very sensuous lady. Watching you with Ken got me so hot. If I wasn't in this pool, my pussy would be on fire."

Katherine gazed back at Emily, recalling her beautiful breasts and cute strip of dark hair above her pouty nether lips. "Why don't we get out of the pool, then? I'll see if I can put out that fire for you."

Emily smiled. She leaned down and kissed Ken. "Do you mind if we leave you alone on your float, Ken?"

"No, Emily, you and Katherine go ahead and enjoy yourselves. I'm sure I can find some way, or someone, to amuse me."

Emily and Katherine left the pool hand in hand. They moved to one of the lounge chairs and adjusted it to the flat position. Katherine straddled Emily's prone body and gazed down at her glistening sex. Emily's legs parted in anticipation as she looked up at Katherine's smooth shaven pussy. Both women sported budding inner labia now coated with the wetness that betrayed their excitement. Without a word, Katherine lowered her face to Emily's entrance and began to slowly lick up and down her slit. Her fingers caressed the thin strip of hair and pulled back the top of her slit to reveal Emily's erect clit. 

As Katherine touched the tip of her tongue to her clit, Emily accepted the invitation and pulled Katherine's open cunt to her. The two wanton women began to pleasure each other in clear view of the others. Ted observed his wife being eaten by another woman and watched Katherine's tits sway as she buried her face in his wife's open pleasure cove. "When they're finished, I'm going to eat that gal's bare pussy and learn how she likes being well fucked," Ted mused. "Maybe my Emily will help me fuck her new friend."

Gary was so engrossed with pleasuring Barb that he failed to notice when Hank and Laura used the bench seat to leave the pool. Finally, he looked around and saw Hank sitting in a chair drinking a beer. The other thing he noted was his wife, Laura, sitting on the deck in front of Hank. She was busily stroking Hank's big cock and leaning in to lick the bulbous head every few seconds. Now that he was no longer limp, Hank easily had the largest cock. Gary mentally estimated that Hank's fuck pole was about 8 ½ or maybe even 9 inches long and perhaps 2 inches or more in diameter. "I doubt that Laura can take all of that," he thought, "but I have no doubt that she's going to try pretty soon."

Gary was intrigued by the scene and left the pool. He strolled to the table and looked down on his wife's head as she pulled and sucked on Hank's big dick. "You have a beautiful wife," Hank said as Gary Pulled up a second chair, sat and watched Laura's performance. "Yes, I do and I love her dearly," Gary replied. Laura glanced sideways and noticed that her husband was watching her give Hank a first class blow job. Knowing that Gary was watching her made her even hornier. "I can't believe that I'm actually sucking on another guy's cock while Gary sits right next to me," she thought to herself. "But I really want to do it and I guess Gary really likes to watch. I wonder if he knows what I am thinking right now?"

Gary could read the signs of Laura's desire. Her face and neck were flushed and her eyes sparkled with desire. "Hank, unless I miss my guess, my wife is dying to feel your big dick inside her wet pussy," Gary thought out loud. "She's never had another cock beside mine inside her, and she's so tight you would have to be very gentle," he continued.

Laura heard her husband's words and pulled her lips off Hank. "Oh, Honey, would you let me try him?" Laura asked shakily. "You know I've never...," and her voice trailed off. Meanwhile, Hank stroked his stiff shaft and smiled to himself. "I hope he gives her the okay, cause I want to fuck this beauty in the worst way."

"I know you haven't, Laura, and I guess it's time for you to see what it's like." He read the lust in his wife's eyes, then glanced up at Hank. "Would you like to show my wife what another cock feels like, Hank?"

"If you don't mind, I'd be honored," Hank replied with a wink. "I promise, I'll be very gentle."

Gary helped his quivering wife to stand up. He spread her legs and put his hand on her pussy. Her red cunt hair was soaked and his finger slipped easily into her warm hole. He stood and hugged her to him, then gave her a long, tender kiss. "I love you, Laura," Gary whispered. "I love you too," she said shaking with anticipation. 

"Here, let me help you," Gary whispered to Laura. He placed her legs outside of Hank's knees and moved her forward facing him. Hank moved forward in his chair, his big hard cock pointing at the sky. Gary held his wife's tits from behind and urged her to sit on Hank's lap. At the same time, Hank guided his prick into the proper position for entry. Laura felt the head of Hank's cock as it parted her inner cunt lips. It felt so big, she was sure it would split her open. "Wait," she said. "It's not going to fit inside me. It's too big."

Hank could feel how wet she was. "I'll take it very slow, Laura," he assured. "Katherine was scared too the first time we tried, so don't worry." Gary continued to hold Laura as Hank rubbed his thick cock over her sopping lips. "Let me try just putting the head in," Hank encouraged and Laura moved lower in response. Laura felt herself stretching as she went lower. It was a strange, yet erotic feeling. Slowly, her vaginal passage seemed to stretch and the head of Hank's shaft slipped into her. "Oh, I feel so full already," she murmured. "I think it's inside me now."

Gary urged his wife to continue her descent and soon another couple of Hank's inches disappeared. Gary raised Laura up and then let her move down again. Laura could feel her slippery juices coat more and more of Hank's stiff member. After several more vertical movements, she felt her legs touch Hank's thighs. One more movement confirmed that he was now completely inside and she was perched on his lap. The head of his cock pressed against Laura's cervix, another first for her. "I can't believe I got it all in me," she said to both Hank and Gary. "It feels like you drove a bus into me," she chuckled.

Without any further encouragement from her husband, Laura began to ride Hank's massive pole. She alternated between vertical movements and a grinding action when she was fully impaled. Hank massaged her tits and pulled them as she controlled their lovemaking. "You are one hot woman," Hank said. "I won't last very long if you keep doing what you're doing."

Gary sat back in his chair, stroking his own cock. He watched as his sweet wife lustily fucked her first strange cock. He noticed the juices flowing out around Hank's pole as she rode him. "I want to be next," he said to his lovely wife. "I want to fuck you after you finish with Hank."

The thought of her husband begging for sloppy seconds intensified Laura's excitement. She moved faster and ground her red thatched pussy harder into Hank. "I can't wait any longer," Hank gasped as she continued her assault. "I'm going to cum." Laura sat on Hank's lap and put her arms around his neck, holding herself down on his throbbing cock. In a few seconds, she felt him stiffen. A sudden warmth deep within her womb told Laura that he had flooded her with his love liquid. She felt several twitches as jets of cum collided with the walls of her stretched vagina. She turned to look into her husband's eyes and her body shook as she experienced her first climax from an alien cock. "Oh my God," she gasped as Gary watched her come. "Ohhh...," she stammered as her voice turned into a low moan. She laid her body against Hank's and felt his huge staff begin to shrink inside her. It was several minutes before she could move.

As Gary watched his wife get the fucking of her life, his own cock, feeling his need, remained stiff and ready. Laura began to stir and Gary reached for her. Dutifully, she rose and Hank's white gel began to run down the inside of her thighs. Gary pulled her over to his chair and looked up into her eyes. She had a far away look as if she were in a trance. He grasped her ass with his hands and urged her to sit on his lap. His cock slipped into her quite easily and he experienced the warm, sloppy feeling of entering a woman who had been previously fucked. The couple sat together without movement for a while, and then Gary began to help Laura return his thrusts. As they slowly made love to one another, Hank stood next to them and tentatively offered his cock to Laura. She looked lazily at Hank's limp rod and opened her mouth as an invitation. Hank moved closer and Laura sucked him as she ground her damp pelvis against her husband.

Seeing his beautiful wife sucking on the cock that just exploded inside her, and feeling the evidence of the encounter as he slid inside her was too much. In moments, Gary added his own seed to Hank's as he shot more cum into Laura's well-fucked hole. Laura felt Gary's climax and the extra warmth he added. She continued to suck Hank for another minute or so, but it was clear that he needed more time before he could return to full staff.

As Katherine finished giving Emily a long, luxurious tongue fucking, she checked what the others were doing. Her glance landed first on Gary, sitting in a chair stroking his cock. Then, she saw her Hank with his big cock in Laura, up to the hilt. Katherine watched as Laura bobbed up and down on her husband's cock and it was just moments before he spewed inside her. Then, before she could shake that vision, Gary pulled Laura onto his stiff cock and proceeded to continue the second round of her fuck session. "Laura is going to be full of cum in a couple of minutes," she marveled. Hank got his limp member into Laura's mouth and Gary was obviously close to shooting. Sure enough, in another minute the couple completed their act and Laura tired of sucking Hank. 

Katherine could still taste Emily's juices on her lips. Having witnessed the scene between her husband and the couple in the next room, she was not yet satisfied. Katherine left the lounger and walked over to Gary and Laura. She leaned over and kissed Hank. "Did you enjoy fucking her?" she asked. "She was wonderful," Hank responded to his wife with a wink. "Well, I'm glad, because I want you to share her with me now, Daddy." 

Gary heard the exchange, but the meaning didn't register until he felt Laura being lifted off his limp willy. Katherine led Laura back to the lounger and gently helped her lay down. She spread Laura's legs and marveled at the amount of cum leaking from her gaping well-fucked orifice. Laura looked down between her breasts and stared into Katherine's eyes. They held each other's gaze as Katherine extended her tongue and began to lick her nether lips. 

As Gary and Hank looked on, Katherine cleaned Laura and sucked as much of their combined sperm as possible from her. Gary would not soon forget the sight of his wife being eaten by this woman after being fucked by two men. He would also remember the way Katherine looked as she bent over, presenting him with a bird's eye view of her bare cunt and crinkled asshole. "I am going to fuck Katherine before this day is out," he thought to himself. "It's only fair, since Hank got to stretch my wife's pussy with that bone of his." 

"She likes it up the ass, too," Hank commented. He noticed Gary's interest and almost read his thoughts. "If you don't mind, Hank, I'd like to try her both ways," Gary retorted with a grin. "I heard you fucking her in the ass last night and wondered what she would be like that way."

"My Katherine is addicted to sex," Hank laughed. "She's going to suck all our cum out of your lady before she's through. When you recover, I'm sure you'll find her ready and willing to give you all you can handle. When we go on trips like this, she's hard to keep up with and I don't mind sharing with the right people."

"Lucky for us that we were put in adjoining rooms at the hotel," Gary said. "Otherwise, we would never have had the pleasure. I know Laura will never forget her first strange cock. You've probably spoiled her for others."




Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 21-31



It was Tuesday morning about ten o'clock when Barb's telephone rang. She put down the armload of dirty towels from the previous weekend's party and answered. 

"Hi Barb, it's Katherine. How are you?"

"Oh, hi Katherine. I'm great! I've been doing laundry and picking up the place, so your call is a welcome break."

Katherine chuckled. "Sounds familiar. I wanted to see if you and Ken were going to be available this next weekend. Hank and I are coming your way again and we were both hoping we could spend some time with you again."

"Funny you should call. We were just talking about you guys last Sunday. Ted and Emily were here, and we've added Al and Linda, the neighbors behind us to our parties," Barb replied. "I told them you were due for another visit pretty soon."

"How nice," Katherine replied warily. "You didn't tell the new couple everything did you?"

"Pretty much," Barb giggled in return. "They really fit right in after their first visit and after they had a heart-to-heart talk."

"So, what are they like?" Katherine asked excitedly.

"Well, Linda is a tall blonde...a real blonde, and she's very cute. Al is a big guy and good looking in a brawny kind of way. Oh, and he'll give Hank a run for his money in the equipment department!"

"Really?" Katherine purred. "Sounds like we might enjoy meeting them too. How are Emily and Ted?"

"Just fine," Barb said. "We ended up at their place last Sunday, looking at pictures in their home theater room. That got everybody overheated again," Barb added with a chuckle. "Will you and Hank be free all weekend?"

"Yep, Hank has conferences on Thursday and Friday and we are stuck for dinner Friday night, but then we're available."

"I know," Barb mused, "why don't you and Hank check out of the hotel and come to our house after dinner on Friday. We have plenty of room. We can have a nightcap together and you'll be here for breakfast on Saturday morning."

"Gosh, Barb, that sounds great! I know Hank would like that. Are you sure we wouldn't be imposing on you?"

"Just the opposite. We'll be looking forward to seeing you both again. You will have to help me with preparations for the get-together though. I can use some help."

"You've got a deal, girl," Katherine agreed. I'll ask Hank to make some of his famous Bloody Marias to help us get things rolling. He makes them nice and spicy. We'll bring the tequila! I think we can get away and be at your house by eleven o'clock on Friday."

A few more minutes of girl talk followed before Barb put the phone down and continued her chores. Before the next load of laundry was done, Barb's telephone rang again.

*****

"Hello, Barb, this is Ann, from next door. I was wondering if you might have time this afternoon to come over for a cup of tea...or something."

"Hi Ann. I'm glad you called. We haven't talked in quite a while have we? Is something wrong?"

"No, not really. Nothing like that," Ann stammered. "I just wanted to chat with you about some things and today seemed like a good time to do it."

"Sure, Ann, I'll be through with my chores by lunchtime. How about meeting for tea around two o'clock?"

"That will be fine," Ann replied. "I have to go to the store, but I'll be back before two."

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong, Ann?" Barb quizzed. "You sound like you are concerned about something."

"No, nothing's wrong. I just wanted to talk to you about something is all. See you at two."

Barb sat for a few moments. Ann and Carl lived next door, but they had never become close friends. They always waved when they saw each other, but both Carl and Ann seemed quiet and always busy with their work. It seemed strange that Ann would call and invite her just to chat over tea. Barb shook her head, then went on with her housework. Now she needed to finish up in time for an early 'tea time.'

Barb donned a respectable outfit and fixed her hair and makeup. At two o'clock, she walked next door and rang Ann's doorbell. The long chime was followed by Ann's greeting. Barb stepped inside. She realized that it was only the third time she had been in Ann's home!

"Let's have our tea in the sun room," Ann suggested as she led the way through the spacious den. "I love the sun room."

"The plants and rattan furniture really make it look like a tropical garden," Barb complimented as they sat down together. Ann passed a plate of cookies and then poured two cups of strong tea. They spent several minutes discussing how nice the weather had been recently and how prices had risen at the local boutiques. As they talked, Barb surveyed her next door neighbor a bit more closely. Ann was younger, probably in her late 30s and quite pretty. She was petite...probably a size 5 or 6, and she was about 5' 2" tall. Ann had jet-black hair styled short and her fingernails and toenails were painted a light pink. She looked very attractive in her sundress and open sandals. Barb also noticed her full lips when she smiled and her flawless complexion. Although her dress covered most of her, Barb noted the top of Ann's dress. She didn't see much of a bulge where her breasts should be. "Hmm," Barb thought, "she doesn't have much in the boob department, but the rest looks yummy."

There was a long, uneasy silence as they both sipped their tea. Ann put her cup down and Barb noticed that Ann was tapping her fingers absently, evidently thinking about saying something. 

"Barb, I want to apologize to you for something and I hope you will believe me when I tell you that it was totally accidental." Ann first looked down at her feet, then when Barb stayed silent, she looked up and their eyes met. Barb could tell that Ann had to force herself to continue.

"Whatever for?" Barb said in wonder. "I can't imagine why you should apologize to me."

"So, you didn't notice?" Ann continued haltingly.

"Notice what?" Barb replied with genuine confusion.

"Carl said you didn't see, but I thought you must have, so I just had to say something," Ann said. "Last Saturday, Carl decided to clean some leaves out of our gutters. He got out his ladder and climbed up to reach inside the trough. When he's on the ladder, he can see into your back yard. He wasn't spying on you, he was just getting rid of the leaves, you see."

"I'm beginning to understand," Barb replied. "Please go on."

"He got down off the ladder and came in the house to get me. He said that you and Ken had some other people in your pool and that everybody was...naked," Ann mumbled and lowered her head again. "I thought he was joking with me, so he made me go outside with him and climb up on his ladder. I went up for just a few seconds, but he proved his point. I didn't mean to look and Carl didn't mean to spy on you, but then I was afraid that you or one of the others might have seen us on the ladder. I just had to apologize to you. It will never happen again, I promise."

Barb picked up her tea cup, mainly to give herself a little time to think. After a couple of sips, she replaced her cup and looked over at Ann who was staring at her with an anguished look on her face.

"I am very sure that you didn't intentionally look into our back yard, Ann. You certainly don't need to apologize for cleaning out your gutters! If what you witnessed shocked you or caused you a problem, then I must apologize to you for that," Barb quietly spoke. "I am sure that nobody noticed or they would have said something to me or Ken. So I guess it's still a secret between us, right? No harm done as far as I am concerned."

"I'm so relieved," Ann gushed. "I've been worried for the last two days. I'm so glad to get it off my chest...so to speak."

"I guess Ken and I are rather liberal in our lifestyle," Barb offered. "We consider our back yard pool to be clothing optional. We enjoy skinny-dipping, and we don't mind if others join us. Does that shock you, Ann?"

"Well, it did when I was on that stupid ladder," she replied laughing. "Like I said, I was only up there for a few seconds, but I did see you and Ken, and one or two other neighbors I think. I keep seeing that scene over and over in my mind. I'm sorry."

"Frankly, Ann, it doesn't bother me. I just hope you will not think less of us as neighbors, because we apparently have different lifestyles in certain respects. I also hope you will keep what you know to yourselves."

"Oh, of course," Ann assured. "Carl and I agreed that it's nobody else's business what you do in your own home. I'll tell you something else, just between us girls, okay?"

"Absolutely," Barb said as she sat back and took in her neighbor.

"It made Carl and I stop and think about our own lifestyle for the first time in a long time. We both work hard, but we don't seem to spend much time having fun anymore. He plays golf once in a while and I read a lot, but our lives and our marriage have become pretty boring actually. We agreed that we've been missing out on life. We've become workaholics! But you know something...last Saturday night, we were both still thinking about your party and all. We went to bed early...and left the TV off for a change. Carl and I made love like we haven't made love in ages. It was...really special! We surprised each other by how hot and sexy we both were that night. We ran around naked in the house for a while. It was an amazing thing, and I guess we have you and Ken to thank for that."

"If seeing us naked helped your love life, Ann, I'm glad for those leaves in your gutters! I guess the reason we haven't been friendlier in the past is because we thought that you were too busy and absorbed to enjoy life the way we do." Barb moved next to Ann and gently hugged her. "Maybe your accidental peeking will bring us closer instead of farther apart," she added as she patted Ann's shoulder. "Now tell me the truth, Ann, do I have a handsome husband or what?"

Ann blushed brightly and looked away through the sun room windows. "Cat got your tongue?" Barb teased lightly. Ann looked sideways at Barb and smiled broadly. "I would say you have a very handsome husband." Then she blushed again and Barb knew she was reliving that singular moment when she saw Ken walking naked across their deck.

"Please let Carl know that we'll be entertaining again this weekend," Barb warned. "Some friends from out of town will be staying with us. I imagine some of the other neighbors will be joining us. If Carl is cleaning leaves again, we'll know it won't be an accident this time!" Barb chuckled.

"Oh, no, Carl won't be up on any ladder this weekend! In fact, we may be sleeping in and catching up on some long-delayed activities of our own," Ann grinned. "I went out earlier today and bought some fancy new things. That will surprise him for sure!"

"Sounds like fun for a change, Ann. I'm happy to see you in a better frame of mind...getting your nose off the grindstone. Tell you what, you and your lover boy may run out of things to do. You're welcome to join us if you like. There will be eight, but we can seat ten if you want to try something entirely different."

"Thanks so much for the invitation, Barb. If Carl and I run out of ideas, we just might accept. I guess that would mean that we would have to take our clothes off too, right?"

"Not unless you are comfortable doing so," Barb replied. "Clothing optional means you can be whatever way suits you. We don't try to dictate rules. I don't think the others would care either. They are comfortable in their own skin. Now, Hank and Katherine, our houseguests, are an older couple, but they feel the same as we do. In fact, they are a bit more...how shall I put it...experienced."

"Do you have other, uh, activities besides just skinny-dipping," Ann inquired carefully.

"You want to know if we play with the others too," Barb confirmed. "Yes, we do whatever is okay with the other people. Again, there is no pressure to participate in anything you aren't comfortable with."

Ann thought about Barb's last response for a while before speaking again. "Carl and I have never...well, you know...fooled around with anybody else."

"It's pretty new to most of us. Like I said, it's not something you have to do to be part of our party."

"Carl and I fantasized about doing something like that the other night," Ann admitted. "We both got so worked up whispering about what might have happened while we were making love. It was incredible."

"I'll bet you were dreaming that it was my Ken inside you while you and Carl were fucking," Barb laughed.

"Oh, God, Barb, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to think that, really I didn't!"

"Don't worry about it. You see, now I can dream about doing it with Carl and I won't feel a bit guilty!"

Ann moved her head back against the sofa cushion and groaned. "Your saying that has made me soak my panties. I don't get that feeling very often. I don't understand what's come over me."

"I think you need a little relief, sweetheart. I guess I'd better get back home and let you have some peace and quiet." Barb rose and took both cups to the kitchen sink. When she returned to the sunroom, Ann had her hand up her dress and her eyes were tightly closed. "Don't bother to get up, Ann, I'll let myself out...no problem."

"Oh...I...I...was just straightening up a little," Ann stammered, red faced. "I almost never...uh...well, I guess it was pretty obvious what I was doing. I'm pretty confused right now."

"I understand, Ann. But please don't feel embarrassed. I play like that any time the urge hits me. Your secret's safe with me."

Barb unlocked her own front door and leaned against it as it closed behind her. "I wonder what she tastes like?" she thought to herself. "I probably could have found out, but I think it's better to let things go for the next few days and see what happens with our nosy neighbors. I have a feeling that Carl might be a bit quicker to accept the invitation when he finds out how hot his quiet little wife has become."

***** On Friday evening, Ken finished cleaning off the deck and doctoring the pool anticipating Saturday's party. Barb loaded the dinner dishes into the dishwasher, then she checked inventory in the bar. There was plenty of liquor and she double-checked their supply of brandy and after-dinner specialties. "Hank and Katherine should be arriving in an hour or so," she thought. "I've got time for a nice warm bath before they arrive."

Ken found Barb soaking in their oversized tub and quickly stripped. "Move over love," he said as he stepped into the tub with her. "If you are through, I'll let you bathe me. I'm a bit sweaty from being outside."

Barb smiled at her handsome husband and soaped up her hands. "I'll just use my hands, if that's okay with you, Sweetie. Turn around and I'll do your back first."

Ken felt her smooth, soapy hands move over his back and shoulders. He let out a sigh and closed his eyes. After Barb rinsed his back, he automatically turned around to face her, knowing what was coming next. Barb continued lathering his chest and belly. She leaned forward and kissed him as she rinsed his chest, then pressed him down so she could wash his feet and legs. Finally, she soaped her hands and began to slide her hands up and down his semi-rigid shaft and under his sagging balls. The pressure of her fingers all soapy and slick made him groan with delight. "Your special touch is killing me," Ken mumbled as he raised his bottom to gain the full effect of Barb's ministrations. 

Barb rinsed Ken, then leaned forward once more. She took his hard cock in her mouth and let her tongue wander over the head and then along his shaft. Her fingers found his testicles and she pulled on his scrotum as she moved her lips up and down in a slow, graceful movement. "Oh man, that feels so good," Ken moaned as he drank in the pleasure. "If you don't stop, I'm going to fill your mouth with the biggest load you've ever seen!"

The comment caused Barb to accelerate her movement. In less than a minute, she felt Ken's balls tighten and almost instantly tasted his warm cum as it shot into her throat. Ken was grunting with delight as Barb milked the final drops from his throbbing cock. As he lay back, she slid upward and again kissed him deeply. Her mouth was still full of his sperm and their tongues frolicked in the mixture until both swallowed their share. "There now, are you ready to get dressed so we can properly greet our house guests for the weekend?" Barb teased.

It was just a little after ten o'clock when Hank and Katherine arrived. Hank was still in his business suit and Katherine wore a conservative dress and heels. In contrast, Ken was in a pair of silk boxers and Barb was wearing one of Ken's extra large T-shirts.

"Welcome!" Barb announced and hugged each of her guests. "How was your banquet?"

"Totally boring, of course," Katherine volunteered. "Just a bunch of stuffed shirt lawyers lying to each other and passing out awards for dubious deeds."

"Hey, wait a minute there," Hank interrupted with a laugh. "I only told three whoppers all night and nobody rewarded me for a dubious deed! Katherine is just angry because neither of the guys she was sitting by put his hand up her dress!"

Katherine gave her husband a playful punch on his arm, then turned to Ken. "I was hoping that we would have that nightcap you promised."

"Why don't you two get comfortable while I pour our nightcaps," Ken suggested. "You both want brandy, or would you like to join me in a French Connection?"

"What's that?" Katherine wanted to know. "It's half brandy and half Amaretto...on the rocks," Ken replied from the bar. "I'll try one," Katherine said as she pulled off her heels and her thigh-high stockings.

"Just straight brandy for me," Hank said as he put his suit coat over a chair and untied his stripped tie. "I'll need at least two glasses after that dinner tonight."

Once Katherine pulled her dress over her head, Barb handed her the drink. "Do you have a hanger for this thing?" Katherine asked. I won't be needing it this weekend, but it's a bitch to iron." As Barb put Katherine's fancy dress in the hall closet, Katherine tossed her shoes, hose, panties and bra on the floor beneath it. "There," she announced, I'm all comfy now."

Barb followed her nude guest into the den and they joined the men in a toast. "Hank solemnly stood up in his Jockey brand briefs and held up his glass of brandy. "To an event-filled weekend of fun and companionship with good friends," he intoned. "Here's to us!" they all replied in unison.

After three rounds of drinks and talk about recent happenings, the conversation began to wind down. "This will be a special weekend," Ken mused. "Hank and Katherine are back, but they haven't met Al and Linda yet. They live right behind us, Hank. It seems they could hear us through or over the fence the last time you were here. Barb visited with Linda right after that and one thing led to another. They came over the next Saturday and got a taste of our lifestyle. It turns out they had never been with others before and didn't know what the other one thought about the whole scene. Of course, we didn't push things any farther and we broke up the party a little early. But, you know, once they talked it over, they found out that they both were excited by the prospect of being with us, and they returned the next weekend. Now, they're part of our little group and we really enjoy them."

"Barb said that Al would give Hank a run for his money in the equipment department," Katherine teased. "I can't wait to meet that young man."

Ken smiled at his naked guest, gazing at her ample chest. "You won't be disappointed, Katherine. He's well-built, I have to admit. Barb can attest to that even better than I." "Oh yeah," Barb quickly agreed.

Hank put down his glass. "I'm sure that Linda will be fun to meet also, and I'm looking forward to seeing Emily and Ted again too. But right now, I'd really like to take my lovely lady to bed and rest up for tomorrow's entertainment."




Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 21-31



Barb led her guests to their room and showed Katherine where she kept the extra blankets and towels. "Consider this your home for the weekend," Barb said. "Get whatever you want from the bar or kitchen. You can sleep in as late as you wish. The party probably won't get started till noon. I'll be up around eight to get coffee and breakfast started."

Barb hugged Katherine and gave Hank a goodnight kiss. Hank pulled her to him and let his hands roam under her T-shirt to caress her round ass. "I'm going to want some of that tomorrow, honey," he teased and gave her a light slap on her right butt cheek. 

Barb felt Hank's large cock through his briefs, running her fingers along its length. "And, I can't wait to get an intimate dose of this either. I hope you'll give me first dibs...after Katherine, of course."

Katherine chuckled at the two lovebirds. "It seems like every woman wants dibs on my man's thick rod. Just think, I get it all the time and you only get a sample once in a while. By the way, Barb, does Ken still like to eat pussy? He's the best I've ever experienced."

"More than ever," Barb replied. You had better let him know that you are interested in testing out his capabilities again."

...to be continued

Our Good Neighbor Policy 22

Saturday morning dawned and Barb was the first one up. She got the coffee brewing, then slid an apron over her naked body. Soon, she had bacon sizzling in her electric skillet and the first plate of pancakes ready to pour onto the griddle. The delicious kitchen aromas seeped into the bedrooms. Hank, Katherine, and Ken joined Barb and the two couples enjoyed breakfast together.

"I decided yesterday to do some shopping for things that will make today's party a bit more interesting," Ken said as he poured himself another cup of coffee. "I'm sure you will enjoy trying some new activities."

"What have you dreamed up this time?" Barb asked. "It better not be whips and chains," she added with a grin.

"No whips, no chains, I promise," Ken replied. "Don't you want it to be a surprise?"

Katherine leaned over to Ken and held his testicles in her hand, squeezing gently. "Surprise us by telling us right now," she insisted.

"Okay, okay," Ken quickly agreed. "Just don't squeeze any harder and I'll tell."

Katherine moved her hand and stroked her host's flaccid dick and winked. "That's better!"

"I bought several bottles of body paint, so we can have some fun drawing names, then drawing on the winners. Oh, and I bought three aerosol cans of whipped cream and a bottle of cherries. We can have some delicious desserts later on."

Katherine smiled as she absently continued to stoke Ken's enlarging cock. "I have something between my legs that you might enjoy eating...and you can add whipped cream and a cherry if you like."

"That does it," Ken responded. "You get to be the first dessert and I will show the others how their desserts should be prepared and devoured! Hank, I want you to get some good close-ups of the lesson with my digital camera too."

"I'll be more than happy to record that," Hank replied. "Katherine's already sweet, but whipped cream will make her even sweeter. It will be fun to see you get her cherry too."

The two couples continued to chat and argue about the rules and procedures for Ken's body painting activity. They finally determined that one man's and one woman's name would be drawn from the hat and they would be the first models to receive paint. They agreed that everybody would take turns decorating each model to maximize the group's creativity. Ken agreed to take pictures of each painted model for the record. Ken also confirmed that the body paint label indicated that it was edible and could be easily rinsed off with water.

Everyone helped clear the table and clean up the breakfast dishes. Barb shed her apron, brewed a second pot of coffee and suggested that they move outside and enjoy the balmy, late-morning atmosphere.

Ken raised the umbrella and the four naked friends sat around the table sipping coffee and talking. It was 11:30 when Emily and Ted arrived, carrying a large bag of chips and bowls of salsa and guacamole. They each greeted Hank and Katherine warmly and pulled up chairs as Ken uncovered the dips and opened the chips. "Looks like we need some margaritas to go with these snacks," he stated and went inside to mix up a pitcher. 

"I'll go get the glasses," Emily volunteered. She followed Ken into the house and headed to the bar. "I brought in your newspaper," she told Ken. "I didn't figure that any of you would want to put on shorts to fetch it," she giggled. Before getting the glasses, Emily pulled her T-shirt over her head, baring her breasts and puffy nipples. Then, she slid her cotton shorts off her hips and stepped out of them. Ken whistled as he walked by her. "My, what a cute brunette landing strip you have my dear."

Emily smiled and turned to face Ken. She pressed her hips out to exaggerate her pouty, shaved nether lips and ran her finger up her slit and through the thin line of dark hair just above her clit. "I'm hoping for a lot of traffic at this port later today," she teased. Ken bent to suck one of her erect nipples into his mouth. "I don't think you'll be disappointed," he teased in return as he carried the pitcher to the door.

"Hey, sounds like the party has begun," Al called from the other side of the fence separating their backyards. 

"I just brought out the first pitcher of margaritas, Al," Ken replied. "Come on over."

"Linda's about ready. Unlock the back gate. We'll be there in a couple of minutes."

Al and Linda opened the gate and joined the others on the pool deck. Al carried two pizza boxes, adding enough food for a hearty lunch of finger food. Barb introduced Hank and Katherine to the newcomers. Linda's eyes widened as Hank stood. First, she noticed his salt and pepper gray hair, then his sparkling blue eyes. Finally, her gaze fell upon the long, thick appendage dangling between his tan legs. Hank was even bigger than she imagined! Hank moved closer, giving her a tight hug. She felt his thick cock press against her leg and it made her shiver in anticipation.

Al moved around the table and leaned down to give Katherine a friendly hug. She wrapped her arms around his thick neck and his hand grazed the side of her ample right breast. Katherine let her hands slide down Al's torso as they released the hug, tracing his hard muscles she felt through his golf shirt. Al enjoyed the eager look in her eyes as he straightened up. "This is one hot lady," he thought to himself as he surveyed her naked form.

"Might as well get comfortable," Barb urged the newcomers. Al quickly pulled his shirt over his head, kicked off his boat shoes, and unzipped his shorts. Katherine watched as he let them slide down his legs. Al wore a pair of bikini underwear and they bulged nicely in front. He saw Katherine lick her lips as he stuck his thumbs into the sides of his tiny briefs and slowly lowered them. His semi-hard cock surrounded by a thick mat of dark hair caught her attention immediately.

Meanwhile, Linda stepped out of her sandals and fussed with the buttons on her shorts. Hank watched intently as she finally slid her shorts down her long, lean legs. She wore black thong panties. Hank detected wisps of blonde pussy hair all around the edge of the tiny triangle of fabric and he felt the blood begin to rush to his penis. Linda folded her shorts and turned to put them on one of the lounge chairs. Her perfectly rounded, naked ass made Hank catch his breath. The tiny black string running up her crack failed to cover any of that fabulous view. With her back still turned, Linda pulled off her thong and tossed it on top of her shorts. Al watched the expression on Hank's face as his beautiful young wife began to unbutton her blouse. She still had her back to the group as she opened her blouse, folded it neatly, and bent to place it with her shorts. Her legs were slightly parted and Hank got a marvelous rear view of her pussy. Linda popped the snap on the front of her bra and let the thin straps fall from her shoulders. She seemed determined to draw out the drama of her nudity. Perhaps she was still somewhat shy due to the small size of her firm breasts, or the fact that she was the youngest person in the group. At last, Linda turned around and walked back to the table. Hank smiled broadly when as he drank in the lithe beauty of the young woman. He looked over at her husband and winked. "Al, you are one lucky son of a bitch! Linda, please don't think I am just a dirty old man, just because I'm having a hard time taking my eyes off of you."

"I don't think that, Hank," Linda insisted. I'm glad you find me attractive, even though I am kind of small in the boob department."

"They look perfect on you, Linda," Emily gushed. You look like a runway model at a high priced fashion show."

"And, your curvy bottom is to die for," Ted insisted. 

Ken manufactured another pitcher of margaritas and the group finished up the pizza. The sun's warmth began to make itself felt as it became early afternoon. Hank, Barb, Katherine, and Al decided to take a dip in the pool, while Linda and Emily stretched out on loungers to absorb some rays. Ken asked Ted to help him bring out the camera and some other necessary items. "What kind of items?" Ted asked as they entered the house. "I bought some edible body paint," Ken advised. "I thought we would liven up the party a little with it." Ken handed Ted two bowls, some paper and pencils. "We'll draw names to see who gets painted," he explained.

"Sounds like a lot of fun," Ted agreed. "Everybody can get into the act."

When Ken and Ted returned, they noticed that Katherine had Al cornered on the steps of the pool. Her hand was between his legs, and he was fondling her soft, full breasts. Hank was standing in the pool with Barb's legs wrapped around him. Her arms were around his neck and ripples in the water seemed to indicate that she was sliding up and down on Hank's big, thick cock. 

"Guess Barb couldn't wait any longer to feel his monster," Ken chuckled. "My wife is a closet nympho, you know."

"I love that about her," Ted added. "She's willing to try anything...even letting me tie her up and blindfold her. I think she really enjoyed that time when I surprised her with my fetish."

"I'm going to have to try that with her," Ken replied. "How about loaning me your gear next week?"

The two men continued to relive some of their earlier sessions and the discussion raised both of their interests in the current activities. 

Ken called for everyone's attention. "Hey, gang, I have invented a game that we all can play. I call the game Creative Artistry. First, you four lovebirds need to join us on the deck. While you are drying off, I will explain the rules. Everybody will write their first name on a slip of paper. The men's names go in the blue bowl and the women's names go in the yellow bowl. As our guest, Hank will draw one name from the yellow bowl, and that lady will be a model for Creative Artistry. Katherine will draw one name from the blue bowl, and that gentleman will be the other model. The rest of us will take turns using all of these colorful body paints. They wash off with water and they are edible! We can use our combined imaginations to create living works of art. We will take plenty of pictures of our work for our party album, of course. We will start as soon as everyone is dry. You can only use your body parts to paint...fingers, toes, or whatever. To erase something, you just have to lick off the paint. There are no other rules."

Wet bodies were soon dry and names were placed into the two bowls. Katherine swirled the slips of paper in the bowl as Ken held it high. She pulled out a slip and laughed. "Hank, you get to be the model!" Everybody applauded as Hank grinned. "My pleasure...I think!"

Then, Hank got to fondle the slips of paper in the yellow bowl. Again, Ken held the bowl up so nobody could see the women's name slips. His fingers finally chose a slip and he handed it to Ken to read. "Well, we have a lady model," Ken said, holding everyone's attention for an extra moment. "Our beautiful model is none other than...Emily!" The group clapped and Emily hopped several times in excitement, her breasts jiggling as she moved. "I think I'm going to enjoy this," she said as the three other ladies congratulated her.

Ken spread a wide sheet of plastic onto the deck to serve as a makeshift stage for the Creative Artistry event. "This stuff will wash off with water, but I don't know how well it will rinse off my deck, so please try to keep the paint on the plastic. I'll draw a lady's name from the yellow bowl now, and that person will get to go first. You can apply paint to either one of our models and don't worry, you'll have more chances to add more paint as we go along."

Ken drew another slip from the yellow bowl. "Barb, you get to go first," Ken announced. "I'll keep drawing names from alternate bowls and we'll keep the same order as we move along."

Barb examined the paint colors and picked the bright red. She dipped the nipple of her right breast into the wide-mouth bottle, then slowly walked over to Hank. "Hold your cock out straight," she requested with a grin. Hank wrapped his hand around his semi-rigid member. "Pull the foreskin back," Barb ordered. Hank moved the foreskin, revealing the large head. "It's already kinda red, but I think it would look cute if it was really bright red, don't you?" She teased. Hank held his cock up and Barb leaned forward, pushing her nipple onto the head of his rising cock. When she backed away, Hank sported a very brilliant red lump. "You can let go now, Hank," Katherine chuckled. The others joined Katherine and Hank seemed a bit embarrassed. "This model business can be humiliating," he complained to more laughter.

Ken chose a name from the blue bowl. "Ted, it looks like you're next." Ted clapped his hands together and slowly walked around the two models. He also put his fingers into the red bottle and spread paint onto both of his hands. Walking behind the two models he looked at one and then the other. Finally, he stepped behind his pretty wife and slapped her right ass cheek with his painted palm. 'Smack!' Then, before Emily could move, he stepped again and slapped her left cheek with his other hand. 'Smack!' "Ouch," Emily squealed, "that hurt you big brute!" Ted just laughed at her discomfort. "You usually like it when I spank you, my dear," he said. "Turn around and let the others see your red ass."

"Katherine, it's your turn next," Ken said. Katherine had obviously been doing some thinking as she watched. She picked up the blue bottle and smeared some into her right hand. She walked over to her husband and stood looking at him for a moment as she smiled. "You're always telling me how you have a case of blue balls, you will now for sure!" Katherine reached under Hank's cock and covered his scrotum with the thick blue paint, making sure to cover them well. That brought a roar of laughter from the group as Hank hung his head in feigned shame.

Ken drew the next name. "My turn," he announced. He chose the green bottle and carried it over to Emily. "I love your puffy nipples, Emily," he stated as he looked into her wide eyes. "I wonder what they will look like painted bright green?" With that, he circled each erect nipple with paint. "That looks cute," he added. "I think you need a green lawn to go with them." Ken stooped down and used his finger to cover Emily's thin dark landing strip of pubic hair with the same green paint. "Now we have a green lawn and a sprinkler system!" The group approved of Ken's creative move.

"Linda, you finally get your turn," Ken urged. Linda picked up the orange bottle and immediately walked behind Hank. He winced, expecting to be swatted like Emily. Instead, Linda knelt and used her finger to draw a big heart around Hank's buttocks. Then, she dipped each of her nipples in the yellow paint and pressed her firm tits against Hank, leaving two round headlights on his cheeks. Finally, she chose the blue paint and added an arrow pointing from his right ribs down to the heart and then from the bottom of the heart to his left thigh. "I want everybody to know that when you see Hank's heart moving up and down, he's in the process of fulfilling my heart's desire!" She turned Hank around so the group could see what she meant, and they all applauded her ingenuity.

"Al, you get your turn at last," Ken said with a grin. Al was more than ready. He returned to the red bottle of paint and moved to Emily. Nobody was surprised, but she already had paint in the vital spots. "In a little while, when the game is over, I plan to ask sweet Emily to suck my cock. I think she needs some very red lips for that task, don't you?" Al gathered the red paint on his fingers and sloppily smeared it around Emily's mouth. She now looked somewhat like a circus clown with bad makeup. "Shit," Emily moaned. "I look like hell now, Al. Nobody is going to want to play with me." Several voices piped up immediately. "That's what you think, Emily!"

"I believe we have done quite well so far," Ken judged. "Let's go to round two and see what else we can think up." 

As Barb was about to pick a paint color, the cordless phone on the table rang. Barb quickly picked it up, wondering who might be calling on Saturday. "Oh, hi Ann," she replied and listened again. "Sure," Barb said a couple of moments later. "We're all out back by the pool playing a game. You and Carl are welcome to join us. Come around to the back gate, it will be unlocked. No, just come as you are. No need to bring a thing except a couple of towels maybe. Fine, see you shortly."

"What was that all about?" Ken asked. "Were you talking to our next door neighbors?"

"Yeah, Ann and I had a talk earlier in the week. She and Carl happened to look over the fence last week when he was up on a ladder cleaning the gutters. They saw our little party. She ended up telling me how horny they both got from their brief peek, so I told her they were welcome to join us if they weren't too busy with each other today," she summarized quickly. "I really didn't think they would want to come over, but you just never know. Anyway, they've never partied like this before, so everybody just chill about everything and we'll see what happens. Linda, Al, you understand how they must feel right about now."

"Absolutely," Al agreed. "I hope they've already had a long talk about what they might or might not do."

"I'm sure they have by now," Barb said. They're total newbies, so let's not pressure them to get naked or do anything. We'll just have to see how the fit in, and this game might be just the ticket to get them involved."

Ken spoke up again. "This calls for a fresh pitcher of margaritas. I'll make the drinks and we'll delay the start of Creative Artistry, round two, until our new people arrive. Maybe they will want to help us finish painting our happy models. Meanwhile, Ted, how about filling that plastic bucket with water so we can wash the paint off our hands."

Ted filled the bucket while Ken went into the bar to fix more margaritas. The models and others stepped to the table and nibbled on snacks and polished off the last of the earlier drinks. "This should be interesting," Emily stated. "I've never met these people, and now they're going to meet me bare ass naked with paint all over my body!" 

Al hugged Emily's shoulder. "It's going to be fun to watch their expressions and movements when they walk in," he said to the group. "It hasn't been but a couple of weeks since Linda and I were in their same situation. I wonder how they will react to being surrounded by eight nude bodies?"

"I know how I hope they'll react," Katherine chimed in. "I guess we're the old-timers at this, but I am always amazed at how quickly most couples shed their inhibitions and their clothes when they realize that it's okay to let their hair down...so to speak."




Our Good Neighbor Policy Ch. 21-31



Ken returned with the fresh pitcher of drinks. Ted washed the red paint from his hands and moved to let Linda scrub the paint from her hands. Katherine dipped her blue hands into the bucket and rinsed most of the paint off. Just as Ken began to pour fresh drinks, the latch on the back gate rattled, announcing the arrival of Carl and Ann.

...to be continued

Our Good Neighbor Policy 23

Ken returned with the fresh pitcher of drinks. Ted washed the red paint from his hands and moved to let Linda scrub the paint from her hands. Katherine dipped her blue hands into the bucket and rinsed most of the paint off. Just as Ken began to pour fresh drinks, the latch on the back gate rattled, announcing the arrival of Carl and Ann.

The gate opened a crack, then Carl stuck his head inside the fence. "Anybody home?" he queried lightly.

Ken picked up two glasses of fresh margaritas and walked to the gate. Carl's eyes were wide as he got his first glimpse of the group. "Come in and join the party," Ken urged as he handed Carl a glass. "We're playing a little game called Creative Artistry and you're just in time for round 2!"

Carl, dressed in a loud flowered shirt and a pair of khaki walking shorts, took the glass and stepped inside. Ann followed close behind. She wore the same sundress that Barb had seen earlier in the week. They both were barefooted. Ann stayed close behind her husband, clutching his waist as she, too, moved onto the deck. Ken held out the other drink and she shyly took it from him and was compelled to view her next door neighbor standing naked next to her.

"Grab a seat and make yourselves comfortable," Barb said as she came over to stand with the newcomers. Carl ogled Barb's pendulous breasts as she leaned closer to give him a welcoming hug. Then, Barb turned to Ann and gave her a brief kiss on the cheek and hugged her. Barb then introduced Carl and Ann to the others in turn. "And, here's Hank and Katherine, our house guests from out of town," Barb concluded. Hank stood and Ann's attention was immediately drawn to the long, thick shaft between the older man's legs. "Oh my God," she thought to herself, "I've never seen such a big cock in my life!" Her brief glimpse made her slightly giddy and she could feel a sticky liquid begin to ooze into the crotch of her lacy panties.

Carl stared down at Katherine and took in her large nipples as she sat with her legs crossed in a chair. "What a sexy-looking woman," he mused and smiled broadly as he took her hand. "Very glad to meet you," he half-mumbled finally looking into her eyes. Her eyes twinkled as she looked straight back at him playfully. "I'm sure I'll enjoy getting better acquainted with you both," she said coyly.

"I think we should start round two," Ken said. "Will our models please take their places? We will use the same order as before, but we'll put Ann and then Carl at the end of the line, so they can get the idea. Is that okay?" Everybody agreed, but Carl and Ann were silent. The scene appeared to have them at a loss for words. Carl noticed the handprints on Emily's rear as she stepped back onto the plastic sheet. Ann wondered about the heart on Hank's butt. Looking at Linda, she quickly guessed how the two yellow spots got on his ass cheeks. "I can't believe we're here and involved in this party," she thought, "but it is certainly exciting."

It's Barb's turn again," Ken announced. Barb had a very naughty thought. She would test out her neighbor's willingness right away. If they were uncomfortable, it would be easier for them to leave now rather than later. She stood looking at Hank for a minute, then announced, "I've changed my mind. I don't think the head of Hank's cock should be red. It should be blue like his balls." Barb dropped to one knee in front of Hank and grasped his semi-erect penis in her soft hand. She pushed back his foreskin and glanced over at Ann and Carl, then slid her mouth over her houseguest's cock. She slurped on the red-painted head and her tongue licked at the pigment. Within a minute, she completed the erasure and turned to the blue paint bottle. Using her hand, she coated his cock head with blue paint, taking extra pains to be sure it was completely coated. "Oh heck," Barb said, "I'll just make the whole cock blue!" With that, she used her hand to jack Hank's cock until the blue paint was solidly in place.

Ken watched his wife's actions while, at the same time, observing his new guests. Carl's pants now showed the outline of his stiffening cock and Ann was squirming in her chair as if something was crawling up her legs. "Ted, you're next," Ken said as Barb rinsed her hand and returned to her chair. She left the red paint on her lips.

Ted rose and stood in front of his wife and Hank. "Emily, you've been talking about getting a tattoo or getting your belly button pierced. Let's see what your belly might look like with a colorful tattoo." Ted chose the green paint and drew a circle around his wife's belly button. Then, he added some jagged orange points around the circle and placed yellow dots at the end of each orange point. "There, how does that look, gang?"

Emily seemed to blush as the group applauded her new 'tattoo.' She hadn't even mentioned her desire for a tattoo to her friend, Barb. "That was supposed to be our secret, you asshole!" she stammered as Ted moved away.

Next, Katherine decided to create her own excitement to see what their new friends would do. As she stood, Carl noticed that she was shaved smooth and has a prominent mound between her shapely legs. He could feel the pressure grow in his groin as he thought of what it might be like to fuck this older lady's smooth pussy. Unconsciously, he let his fingers play over his shorts briefly. "We don't have any redheads in our group," she said as she bent to pick up the bottle of red body paint. "I think I will create one out of our female model." Instinctively, Emily reached up and touched her hairdo, her eyes pleading with Katherine to change her mind. Katherine had other ideas, however. She fell to her knees in front of Emily and licked her lips suggestively. After a quick glance around the deck, she leaned forward and began to lick the green paint from Emily's dark landing strip of pussy hair. At the touch of her tongue, Emily spread her legs a bit wider. Katherine cleaned the green body paint from her thin strip of hair and those closest could see her tongue dip into their model's glistening slit. "Oh, yes, baby," Emily cooed. "I think I'm going to like being a redhead." After a couple of minutes of added licking, Katherine applied the red paint over Emily's strip and stood up to admire her work.

The group approved of the sexy show and Emily's bright red stripe of hair. Ken stayed busy taking pictures of each new addition to their models. Ken asked Ted to take a couple of shots as he then took his turn. Emily has a colorful tattoo on her belly, but she needs more color on her back side," Ken proposed. He picked up the orange paint and asked Emily to turn and bend over. As she bent at the waist, the group received a magnificent view of her bare pussy lips from the rear. Putting the orange paint on his finger tip, Ken drew a thick line from her pussy, across her asshole, up her crack, and arched it over her left buttock. He quickly followed with another orange line along the same route, but arched it over her right cheek, forming a torch-like figure. Next, Ken grabbed the yellow paint and drew lines from Emily's ass upward inside the orange stripes. His finger lingered an extra moment at her tight rosebud each time. Finally, he added lines in red inside the yellow stripes with dots above them, simulating erupting lava. "This is to signify how hot and sexy Emily's pussy and ass are," Ken announced as he helped Emily back to her standing position. "I think you got paint up my little hole," Emily grimaced. "Your finger got a little frisky back there, buddy." Ken just smiled. 

"Did you get some good shots of that, Ted?" Ken asked. "Sure did, Emily's husband replied. I think they will turn out to be favorites later on."

Hank stood quietly as Ken worked on Emily's painted tattoo. His eyes wandered to Ann and he watched her slyly move her hand under the hem of her sundress. The full skirt kept her covered, but he could see her hand moving between her legs. "She's getting pretty aroused," he smiled to himself. "I think they will stick around after all."

Linda was not as brave in front of the newcomers. She opened the black paint and added a kung fu moustache to Hank's upper lip and sat back down quietly. She still had her yellow painted nipples from round one.

Al was also a bit more restrained. They had only just met their neighbors and he wasn't yet sure how to act. He decided to follow his wife's lead and picked up the black paint. "I think Emily needs a black belly button," he stated and worked a glob of paint into her navel. "She also needs some accents under those lovely boobs, I think." Al drew black arcs under each of Emily's breasts, making them even more prominent. The black lines called attention to her puffy, green-painted nipples. "As a final touch, she needs a golden necklace," Al announced. He used the bright yellow paint to create a long necklace that came down between her tits and almost down to her belly button tattoo. "There, that looks great!" Al smiled.

The group's attention turned to Ann, sitting in her chair. It was at that moment that she realized her right hand was still under her dress. Ann reddened as she quickly pulled her hand away. "Ann, it's your turn if you'd like to give it a try," Ken said softly. "You don't have to if you don't want to." He added. Ann sat still and looked down at her hands. "Will you let Carl go first?" she murmured.

"Certainly, if you would like that better," Ken assured his shy neighbor. Ann looked up at her husband. Her eyes seemed to plead with him to take the lead. "Carl, you go ahead please," Ann said. "I'm not quite ready."

"Well...sure...okay, if that's what you want," Carl agreed. "If you're sure it's okay," he added hoping for some reassurance himself. "Yes, I want you to go first," Ann finally whispered.

Carl stood, trying his best to conceal his rather obvious hard-on. He stepped toward the two models. They, too, were patiently waiting to see what would happen next. "Carl, if I were you, I'd take off your shirt," Ken advised. "It might get even more colorful around all this body paint."

"Uh, yeah, I think you're right," Carl said. He stepped back to his chair and unbuttoned his shirt. He put his shirt over the back of the chair and turned again toward the models. 

"You'd better be careful with those shorts too, Carl," Barb volunteered. "This paint almost jumps onto clothes." Carl looked over at his neighbor's nude wife, then at his own wife. Barb sensed a momentary mental conflict. Carl, hearing no objection from Ann, unbuttoned his shorts and pulled at the zipper. His walking shorts fell to reveal his navy blue silk boxers emblazoned with various flags and banners. Now sporting his underwear, Carl moved to Emily and surveyed the previous art. He chose the yellow paint and used his finger to draw a circle around Emily's left wrist. "I think she needs a bracelet," Carl said. Then, he knelt and put another circle of yellow around her right ankle. "An ankle bracelet will look good too," he added smiling. 

Carl asked Emily to turn around, displaying her rear with the volcano-like eruption compliments of Ken. Turning to Ken, Carl said, "I hope you don't mind, but I think your artful creation needs a little improvement." Bending Emily over, Carl dipped his fingers in the red paint and inserted them between her ass cheeks where they lingered a long few seconds. He drew two new lines almost straight up her backside even higher than Ken's original lines. Dipping again, he drew red lines to each side of his first ones. Next, he added several more yellow dots above his new lines to indicate hot cinders flying from her molten tunnel. "There," Carl stood back from his work as Emily stood up. He put his hands on his hips, proud of his creativity. A few moments later, Katherine jumped from her chair. "Look at that, Carl, you've smeared red and yellow paint all over the side of your boxers!" she exclaimed. "Here, I'll rinse them off in the pool before the paint stains them," she added as she pulled his underwear down to his ankles.

Stunned for a moment, Carl stepped out of his underwear and watched as Katherine went to the steps of the pool and bent to soak his shorts. His eyes first went to Katherine's bald pussy lips as she bent over with her back to the group. Shaking his head, the nude Carl then turned to his wife for some moral support. Ann still sat in her chair, her eyes wide and her hand again beneath her sundress. Carl could tell from the look on her face that she had her fingers deep inside her hairy channel and was far from complaining about his public nudity. "Well, I finally get a look at the next door cock," Barb quipped as she moved next to Ann. Her remark brought fresh laughter and made Carl and Ann chuckle in spite of themselves.

"I got the paint off," Katherine turned and said. "You want to put your wet bloomers back on, sport?" she asked.

Carl considered a moment, then shook his head. "Nah, the damage is done. Actually, this feels pretty damn good."

"Okay, Ann, it's your turn," Ken said as he turned to the only clothed person on his deck. Would you like to show some creativity?"

Ann quickly looked at Carl, standing nearby stark naked with his erection in full bloom. He smiled and nodded to her, showing his approval if she dared to join the fun. "Well, I suppose I should," she mumbled as she pulled her hand from under her dress and stood. "But I don't want to get my pretty dress dirty or wet."

Barb was nearby. "Here, Ann, let me unzip your dress for you. I'll put it on a hanger to keep it nice." Barb didn't wait for a reply, but simply pulled the long zipper down and opened the back of Ann's dress. Ann was not wearing a bra. Instinctively, Ann shrugged her shoulders and stepped out of her dress as it fell off. Barb draped the dress over her arm as the group observed their new member as she stood in her lacy panties. 

Ann was thin and lithe, with the body of a younger girl. Her breasts were small (probably 34A cup) and tipped with fairly large, dark nipples. Ann was obviously aroused because her erect nipples stood straight out about three-fourths of an inch. Ken sucked in his breath between his teeth at the sight of his neighbor's hard, dark nipples. "Incredible...simply beautiful," he whispered to her.

Even through her lacy panties, they could see the dark patch of thick pubic hair. Hair protruded from the legs of her panties, and Ken noticed that she also had a thin line of black hair that ascended upward to her navel. "You'd better remove your pretty panties too," Barb urged. "You don't want to get paint on them." Ann glanced at Carl and saw him nodding his approval. Ann turned her back to the group and slowly bent as she pulled her panties down her legs and off. Her hairy nature extended halfway up her crack and filled the space between her thin legs. Moisture glistened as she moved to pull her panties over her feet.

After another moment's hesitation, Ann turned and walked over to the two painted models. They were already covered in paint and she had to study each model carefully. First, she picked up the orange paint and drew a triangle around Hank's belly button. Then, she picked red paint and painted his toenails. Ann looked up at Hank's large blue cock and put her red-tipped finger on the end of it. "Like Rudolph, the Red Cocked Reindeer," she giggled. Ann also painted Hank's fingernails red, much to the other lady's amusement. 

Turning to Emily, Ann put more red paint on her own lips, planted kisses on each of Emily's cheeks, then kissed her full on her red-rimmed mouth. "That's to show you how pretty you look," Ann said as she turned back to the group's applause. 

"I hate to say this, gang," Emily stated flatly, "but I have to pee really bad!" 

Barb heard her and quickly retorted, "Well, you can't use our bathroom while you're covered in paint, so wait till Ken gets through taking pictures." Ken was already moving about snapping shots of the models and the group.

"Barb, I don't think I can wait another minute!" Emily exclaimed excitedly. "I'm about to burst."

"There's a drain just off the plastic sheet," Ken suggested. "Just pee over it."

Emily first showed shock at such a silly notion, but then the urge became immediate. She straddled the deck drain with spread legs and let it go. Seven people watched as a thick stream flowed from between her legs and splattered on the deck. Ken, meanwhile, continued to snap pictures of the whole scene. As Emily finished and the last few droplets fell, everybody applauded her erotic act. "What's the big deal?" Emily bravely responded as she strolled back onto the plastic sheet with Hank. 

"Let's see what happens when we mix up our paints," Hank suggested to Emily. The two models hugged each other and Hank slid his blue cock to Emily's black painted crotch. They kissed and rubbed their bodies together in an exaggerated fashion as they used their hands on each other's backside. When they stepped away, swirls of multi-colored paint covered them both.

"Hook up that hose, Ted," Ken said. "We'll hose them both down over on the side yard grass." Soon the hose sprayed the models from head to toe and the colors did, indeed, rinse off quickly. "We won't stain the pool now," Hank assured Ken. "Can we take a dip and refresh ourselves?"

"Sure," Ken agreed, "as long as we can join you."

Everyone hit the pool, signaling the end of the Creative Artistry game. Carl swam over to his wife, Ann, and held her close as they kissed and floated about. Eventually, the women congregated on the steps and the men gravitated to the swim seat in the deep end. 

"Great looking wife you've got there, Carl," Hank said. "Her cute little tits with those amazing nipples look delicious."

Carl grinned. "Thanks, Hank. Ann's a bit shy because of her small size, but those boobs and her cute little ass really attracted me from the beginning. Now, your Katherine has such nice soft hooters, I don't know how you ever get anything done. I'd love to experience them just once to compare."

"That can be arranged," Hank chuckled. "Katherine will be very pleased to let you spend time playing with her ample charms, I'm sure."

Ted spoke up. "That game was just the thing to help get Ann over her reluctance, Ken. I'm glad Ann and Carl came to help us decorate our models. And, Carl, I can tell you that my Emily thoroughly enjoyed it when you added those extra lines up her backside. Maybe we can think up another game to keep us occupied, what do you think, guys?"

"We could use the same bowls and names again," Ken mused. "Let each man choose a name from the women's bowl, then let the lady determine what individual games to play."

"Great idea, Ken," Al replied with enthusiasm. "But if the man picks his own wife, he must draw again, right?" There was immediate agreement on Al's point.

Meanwhile, the gals were sitting together talking quietly. "I'm so glad you decided to come over today, Ann," Barb commented. "I think the men are even happier about it," she giggled.

"I wasn't sure about it," Ann admitted, "but Carl thought we should at least visit and see what it was all about. He finally talked me into coming over for just a little while."

Linda spoke up quickly. "I hope you aren't going to leave now!"

Ann shook her head. "No way! I'm too excited now. I couldn't believe it when we got here. Then I really couldn't believe that Carl would actually strip in front of everybody. That got me so excited and wet. I couldn't tear my eyes away."




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"Or your fingers either," Barb chuckled. "I noticed that your panties were soaked when we took your dress off."

"I should be embarrassed I guess, but I'm not." Ann mumbled. "I've never been so sexually excited in my life. When Carl touched you, Emily, I had a climax with just my fingers. That hasn't happened in a long time. It was just so hard for me to take off my clothes when it was my turn. My breasts are so tiny, and I'm so hairy down there. I was afraid that you would all laugh at me."

"Variety is the spice of life, they say," Katherine replied patting Ann on the arm. I keep my pussy shaved and have for years. Yours is nice and hairy and that's arousing too. Sometimes, I wish I could trade my big heavy tits for a pair like yours, and I'd love to have nipples that stick out like that instead of my big flat pink ones."

"That's right," Emily agreed. "I've got these puffy nipples and the girls in school used to kid me about them all the time. I was very self-conscious when I was younger. Now, I find that the men actually love my puffies, so I don't think much about that anymore. I had a pretty hairy bush too, until Ted decided he wanted to see me with just a landing strip. We both liked the look, so I kept it. Barb was hairy when we first met them. Ted gave Barb her first haircut, remember?"

"That's right!" Barb agreed. "Boy, it felt good when Ted shaved me up and pruned my landing strip. Ken really likes it and so do I." 

"I'm going to keep my blonde bush for a while, I think," Linda chimed in. A real blond pussy is somewhat of a rarity, and I like to flash it sometimes. You should see the expression on a guy's face when he spots my nest!"

The gals all laughed at Linda's confession. "Maybe I should trim mine a little," Ann mused. "I'll ask Carl what he thinks when we get home. I've never seen a 'landing strip' before. They're kinda cute, but don't they itch?"

"Not if you use some baby oil," Emily replied. "Pretty soon, your pussy gets used to it and you don't even think about it anymore." But you'd better wait and see what kind of response you get from the guys. I think they're all anxious to get their peckers into your love nest."

Ann gave a nervous laugh. "Carl and I talked about that before we came over today. I was afraid of him getting jealous or something, but he said he was okay with whatever I wanted to try. He considers this just a fun adult adventure, not anything serious. I guess I should view it that way too."

"We had the same kind of discussion at our house after our first visit," Linda confided. "We had the same fears about each other, but it turned out that we were both wanting to play, but we just didn't know how the other felt. I'm glad you and Carl came to an agreement early. That's best."

"At first, I thought that I would be jealous if Carl touched one of you. When he painted Emily, I got very aroused. Instead of being jealous, I wet my panties and had an orgasm. It was incredible. I can't imagine how it would be to see him actually do it with one of you."

Barb spoke up. "Unless you leave soon, that is just about what you will be witnessing. I think the men are making plans right now to take our little party to a new level."

...to be continued

Our Good Neighbor Policy 24

The men returned to the table and Ken located the names and a bowl. He then brought out some beer and soft drinks in a large cooler. One by one, the women left the pool and found chairs and loungers. Drinks were distributed and then Ken suggested the new game. "I call it Wonderland," Ken announced seriously. I've put the ladies names into this bowl. Each man will draw a name to decide his partner. If he draws his wife, he must draw again, then return his wife's name to the bowl. The female partner gets to decide what their individual game or games will be. That way, everybody gets involved," Ken added with a sly smile.

After a brief huddle, the women agreed to play Wonderland and Ken raised the bowl. "Draw for your partner, Hank." The bowl hovered above Hank's head and he dipped his hand in. "I have a partner!" he announced playfully. "I get to go to Wonderland with...Ann."

Ann blushed red from head to toe. "Why do I always have to go first?" she complained half-heartedly.

"You went last in our Artistic Creativity game," Emily retorted. "You got a good deal this time, girl."

Ken asked Carl to go next, since he was new. Carl picked Barb and he seemed quite pleased with his choice. Barb saw him lick his lips in anticipation as she began to think about a Wonderland game she might like.

Al drew next and picked his own wife, Linda. "Pick again, Al," Ken insisted. Al reached in a second time and this time drew Katherine. 

Ted drew next and drew Linda's name from the top of the bowl. Linda had heard some things about Ted's liking for mild bondage, so she thought she might suggest something along that line if she ended up with him.

Ken put down the bowl and walked over to Emily's chair. "It's you and me, kitten!" he purred. Maybe you can think up something really new and wild for our Wonderland adventure."

"I'll try," Emily replied with a wink. "I do have some ideas about that."

The group split into pairs, and soon each duo was talking and touching. Each man was ready to get on with the party, while each woman was busy thinking of how to begin her encounter. There was an air of competition in the air, even though it wasn't designed to be a competitive sport.

Barb led Carl to one of the loungers. She laid back on her arms and studied Carl's stiffening six inch rod. It was thick and he sported large testicles that hung nicely below. "Take me to Wonderland, Carl. Lick my pussy and let me feel your tongue on me," She suggested, to begin their game.

Linda took Ted's hand and led him to the door. "We'll be in the garage, then in the guest room," she announced to Barb. Ken picked up her intent and asked Emily to wait a second while he escorted Ted and Linda to the garage. "I have some soft cotton rope and some tape," he whispered to Linda as they entered the garage. You'll find a nice blindfold in my night stand on the right side in the master," he added with a wink.

Emily met Ken as he returned from the garage. "Let's get in the pool, Ken," she said and turned to go back out to the deck area.

Katherine moved a pool float over to one of the chairs and asked Al to be seated. She stood and let him get a good long view of her voluptuous body, then knelt between his legs and stared at his sizable love pole. "All that hair will make a nice cushion," she mused as she lowered her mouth and encircled the head of his cock with her wet lips.

Ann stood with Hank and took in the scenes around her. She was shaking with anticipation and awe. Hank had the biggest cock she had ever seen and her mind was focused on what it must feel like going into her tight, hairy slit. Carl was the only man she had ever been with, so this unique experience would be very special. She wanted him, yet she was nervous about how to make the first move. 

Ann stared at her husband, Carl, as he lapped at Barb's open slit. She noticed the empty lounger next to them and pulled Hank to it. "Sit down, please," she told Hank in her soft voice. "I think I want to taste you first."

Hank sat on the lounger and opened his knees, his thick cock and heavy balls dangled as he lay back on his elbows and watched Carl munching on Barb's bald pussy lips. The sight made his love stick swell a bit. Ann took a cushion from one of the chairs and placed it between Hank's legs. Tentatively, she knelt and put her hands on his outstretched thighs. Hank sensed her confusion as she gazed at him. "Go ahead," he urged, "I want you to take me in your mouth."

Ann turned her head to watch her husband as he continued to eat her neighbor. As she watched, her head went lower until her cheek contacted the head of Hank's now erect member. Ann turned her head slightly and slowly opened her lips. Her partner's bulbous cock head slid into her mouth and she tasted a drop of pre-cum on her tongue. Ann swallowed more of Hank's thick cock as she watched Barb pull on her own nipples and roll them between her fingers. "My Carl must be really pleasing her," Ann thought as she noticed a look of contentment on Barb's face. Next, Ann's mind flashed the mental picture of Carl and her kneeling next to each other, each tasting strange love juices. The realization that she was actually sucking on another man's penis hit her and she felt a surge of sexual arousal throughout her body. From that moment, all she could think about was Hank's throbbing cock and making him squirt his sticky cum for her.

Emily floated in the pool, her head resting on Ken's shoulder as he slowly moved her body through the water. "I'm so relaxed right now," Emily whispered. "I love how the water feels on me as you move me around." Ken continued his slow movements as he leaned his face to Emily and sucked on her puffy left nipple. He held her by her left leg and she opened her legs wide, letting the water caress the lips of her pussy. "You're making me very horny," Emily said as the warm water pressed against her inner labia. "When you get near the steps, I want you to sit on them so that I can suck your lovely cock."

Ted followed Linda into the guestroom, carrying several lengths of soft rope and the blindfold borrowed from Ken's nightstand. "I want to be your slave," Linda announced. I've never been bound or blindfolded before, so I want you to be gentle," she added. "Don't' worry," Ted replied, "Emily is a submissive type, and we've played around with bondage a lot over the years. I'll make sure you enjoy every minute, but you must obey me without question. Will you do that?" Linda dropped her chin. "Yes master," she replied. Ted placed the blindfold over Linda's eyes. "Now, Linda, I will stop any time you say the word 'safety' and our game will be over. Do you understand?" Linda nodded her head. "What is the word, slave?" Ted asked brusquely. Linda quickly answered, "Safety." Ted stood back and smiled at the nude, blindfolded woman. "That's very good, slave. Now, be sure you do not say that word again, unless you want to stop our game."

Ted took Linda's hand and led her to the bed. She felt a loop of rope around her right wrist and soon her arm was anchored to the headboard. Soon after, she could tell her left wrist was also tied to the bed. "Up on your knees, slave," Ted ordered. Linda obeyed and assumed her kneeling position in the center of the mattress. Soon, her knees were spread wide apart and surrounded by ropes pulled up tight toward the headboard. Ted placed a pillow under her head and pressed her head down so her cheek nestled into it.

"God, I feel so wide open," Linda confessed as she felt air caress her exposed pussy and wrinkled anus. "What will you do to me now?"

Ted was silent as he stood behind Linda, studying her swollen mound and the slightly darker skin that surrounded her puckered rosebud. He left his slave in darkness and silence as he stepped back out to the pool deck to borrow Ken's digital camera. While outside, he snapped pictures of Carl and Ann administering oral sex to their partners. He took a close-up shot of Katherine with Al's long cock all the way down her throat...her nose buried in Al's thick dark hair. Before returning to his slave, Ted took three more pictures of his wife as she lay sprawled in the pool sucking on the underside of Ken's erect penis. Emily smiled up at her husband and, smiling, licked up Ken's length. "I love you, babe," Emily purred to Ted as he stood and turned to go back inside.

Al had never been deep-throated before. Linda could suck him, but he'd never experienced anything like what Katherine was doing to him. She swallowed his balls and gently sucked on them as she stroked his cock. Then, she teased the head of his cock, popping her lips on and off repeatedly. Once he was completely stiff, she slid his long cock down her throat until her nose touched his pubic bone. Her throat muscles contracted around his shaft and he had to fight back the urge to unload his sperm. Katherine felt his testicles draw up and knew that he was close to losing it. She let his cock slide back out of her mouth and pressed her fingers near the base of his cock to stem his urge to cum. "I don't want you to cum yet, big boy," she purred. "Just calm down for mama and let me get your big dick inside before we waste a good fuck." Katherine pulled Al out of the chair and gestured for him to lie on his back on the pool float. She stood over his face and squatted down. Al saw her swollen cunt open before his eyes, then his lips met her bald labia. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and his tongue tasted her tangy nectar. "See how wet you've made me?" she asked. "I've been wanting your cock ever since you got here. Lick my pussy, then I want to ride you hard."

Barb enjoyed two orgasms as Carl lapped up her juices. Now she was ready for more. She gently pushed his head away and slid herself off of the lounger. Carl was momentarily confused, but soon understood Barb's desire when she posed on her hands and knees on the pool float he had been using. She looked back over her shoulder. "Fuck me, Carl," she insisted. "I want your cock in me now." Carl moved behind his neighbor and inserted his finger in her damp pussy. She was very ready. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit several times, then placed it at her gaping orifice. As he slowly moved forward, Barb pushed back against him and he felt his cock slide into the first vagina he'd ever experienced other than his wife, Ann's tight hole. Barb seemed obsessed now as they moved together and apart. Carl felt his balls slap against Barb's ass as his cock pounded into her. "Yes, oh yes," Barb moaned as he quickened his pace. "Fuck my slutty cunt with your stiff cock. Let me feel you pound my wet pussy."

Ann could barely get Hank's long, thick rod into her mouth. She couldn't possibly get it all in, so she used her hand to stroke it as she sucked voraciously. She fondled his heavy ball sack and enjoyed the unusual size of his uncut penis. As the sexual tension continued to sweep over her, she had to see if she could fit him inside. Ann let Hank's cock slip out of her mouth. She stood for a long moment, staring down at his cock, then into Hank's eyes. He sensed her need and the reason for her hesitancy. "I think it will fit okay, but you better be on top so that you can control everything," Hank said reassuringly. 

Ann straddled Hank as he moved up on the lounger. The chair caused her to spread her legs wide and Hank could see some juice glistening from Ann's hanging labia. He reached down and took his large tool in his hand so that it was upright. In turn, Ann used her fingers to spread her wet nether lips apart and then started to lower herself. Her initial contact with the head of Hank's cock caused a renewed flow of sticky liquid from her spread open vagina. "Go ahead, honey," Hank encouraged. "You can do it."

Ann felt giddy as Hank's bulbous head began to spread her tight hole. "I think it's too big," she groaned. "I don't think it will fit." Hank clutched her arms and began to pull her down slowly. "Just take it slow and easy," he suggested. "You're so juicy now, I'm sure you will do just fine." Ann suddenly felt her muscles relax slightly and she felt the head slide into her. She had never felt anything that filled her up so much. Hank pulled her down again and another inch slid inside. "Ahh," Ann moaned as a climax overtook her. "That's so incredible."

Gently coaxing Ann down, Hank finally succeeded. Ann felt the head of Hank's cock bump against her cervix as her pussy lips pressed against his pubic bone. The realization that she was impaled on the biggest cock around caused her second orgasm in a brief two minutes. This one was gigantic. Ann opened her mouth and emitted a long, loud moan as more juice drenched her insides. Her legs and upper body shuddered as her climax overtook her. Hank reached up and pulled her long, erect nipples with his fingers to help heighten her experience. Wave after wave of ecstasy swept through Ann's thin body, then she collapsed onto Hank's chest, breathing heavily. He held her close and stroked her back and tiny bottom as she descended back to planet Earth.

Watching her husband skewer the thin, young lady, Katherine could wait no longer. She literally slid down Al's torso and rammed his long rod into her soaking wet hole. She raised herself up and used her hands on Al's muscled chest to lever her body up and down. Al felt his penis being swallowed by Katherine's slippery hole and could sense her urgency. He watched her soft tits sway and jiggle as she rode him with her eyes closed in concentration. Although loose at first, he soon felt her vaginal muscles tighten around him and she seemed to be milking his cock as she moved ever faster. "Oh, fuck yes," she groaned as she moved rapidly up and down his shaft. "I'm cumming, baby...cum with me now," she begged. Al reached for her hips and pulled Katherine down hard and held her tight. She felt the pulses as Al emptied his sperm into her. She, in turn, shuddered as she soaked him in her clear, sticky liquid. 

After several minutes, she raised herself off his now-limp staff. Clamping her legs together, she bent down and began to suck him into her mouth, licking and sucking their combined juices off. Al had a sudden impulse. "Turn around, I want to clean you too." Katherine immediately complied, putting her leg over him and lowering her dripping hole to his mouth. Al wasn't quite prepared for the quantity of cum still inside her. She filled his mouth and as he swallowed, more coated his mouth and chin. His cheeks were covered too, from the juice on Katherine's inner thighs. Meanwhile, Katherine was licking his scrotum and sucking his wet shaft, savoring every drop. 

Ted returned to the guestroom to find Linda still pinned to the bed by the ropes on her arms and legs. Linda heard him return and was somewhat relieved. Being alone in such an exposed position was somewhat frightening. She heard the shutter as Ted took pictures of her and the thought of what he was seeing sent a surge of sexual energy through her. "He's looking right up my hole," she thought, "and I'm dripping wet!" 

Another few minutes passed before Linda felt the bed move as Ted joined her. She felt his finger slide along her wet slit, toying with her blonde bush. He pressed his finger into her hole and explored her inner perimeter. He found her g spot and began to lightly caress it. "You like that don't you slave?" Ted asked. Linda could only groan as he continued to touch her there. Suddenly, she felt her body convulse as her first orgasm hit her. Ted maintained his hold on her sensitive spot and drove her to a second climax with his finger. "You are one hot little slave girl," Ted told her. "I'll bet you love to be fucked." She groaned again as he put a second finger inside. She moaned as he removed his sticky fingers, wishing that he would continue. Then, she got her wish as Ted slid his cock into her in one swift motion. "My, you're soaking wet, honey," Ted purred. "I'm going to enjoy fucking your wet cunt."

Ted held Linda's hips as he moved in and out of her slippery cavern. He swatted each of her ass cheeks several times and watched the redness appear. The spanking seemed to intensify his slave's enjoyment, so he gave her several more slaps. "I'm fucking you and there's nothing you can do to stop me!" Ted told his slave. "I may not have the biggest cock, but I can sure fuck you good." Linda was surprised by how excited she had become. The more Ted talked and slapped her bottom, the more erotic her thoughts became. "I love the way he is abusing me," she thought. "I'm helpless and I love being fucked this way."




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Without warning, Ted pulled out of his slave and left her gaping hole empty. "Oh no, don't stop now," Linda begged. "I need you inside me." Ted just laughed. "Don't worry, I will be soon enough." The next moment, Ted slipped two fingers back inside his slave and smeared the juice around her upturned ass. He then inserted a finger into her wrinkled anus. "Oh God," Linda thought, "he's going to fuck me in the ass. Maybe I should say 'safety' before he goes any farther."

But, Linda didn't say anything. She was spread wide open and could make no physical move to stop Ted. She had never allowed anal sex, because Al was much to big to fit into her tiny orifice. But, Ted was smaller and she wondered how it might feel to be rear-ended. Ted replaced his finger with a thumb and enlarged his slave's opening more. He then slid his cock back into her pussy briefly to coat it with more fluid and quickly put it to her puckered anus. "Just relax," he urged his slave. "I will take it slow so you can get used to it." Linda felt her anus stretch and tried to relax her bottom as much as possible. Ted pushed steadily as he pulled her hips to him. There was momentary pain as he forced her open wider, and then she felt the head slip into her virgin ass. "You're really tight," Ted said, "but I can get it in now that you've taken the head."

Ted dipped his fingers into her pussy and added more juice to his shaft. Soon, Linda felt Ted bump against her ass and she knew that he was all the way inside. She had never felt so full. Ted moved back and began to fuck her tight ass with a steady rhythm. Now, the feeling was incredible and Linda moaned with pleasure as her master fucked her in the ass. A short time later, Ted groaned and unleashed his load of thick cum inside his slave's bowels. Linda felt the warm gush and another orgasm took her mind to a new dimension. 

Ted untied his slave girl and allowed her to remove her blindfold. "Now, it's time to bathe me," Ted announced. "You must make sure that I am completely clean, and if you are very good, I will let you take a shower." Linda looked at the man who had just popped her anal cherry. "Yes, master."

Emily enjoyed sucking Ken on the pool steps. She had him nice and stiff and her pussy was crying out for attention. "I want you to fuck me in the water," Emily told Ken. She stepped back and he stood in the shallow water. "Move out here in the middle," Emily ordered. She wrapped her legs around Ken's hips and put her arms around his neck. "Put it in me, sweetheart," she murmured. Ken between them and guided his cock to her slit. He could feel her slippery wetness even in the pool water. He held his cock still and Emily lowered her rear enough to make solid contact. She loosened her hold on him slightly and felt his 7 inch cock slip inside her. "Ah, that's better," she cooed in his ear as she began to move her body up and down. "Your cock always feels so good, Ken. Hold still and let me do the work."

As Ted and Linda walked back onto the deck, they watched as Emily made little waves in the pool. "Looks like my wife is getting a wet fucking," Ted mused as he felt Linda's firm breast. "She always comes up with new ideas to try. That's one reason why I love her so." Linda laughed and reached down to hold Ted's semi-erect dick. She had enjoyed bathing him and after rinsing him off, he had let her suck him just enough to get him hard again. "I still can't believe you were able to get this into my butt," she said. Ted chuckled. "Once you learn how to relax, you should be able to enjoy most men...except maybe for Hank and your husband, Al. You really ought to see if Al will fit, you know. It will be a challenge, but just think of the rewards for you both." Linda smiled up at Ted. "Thanks for breaking me in. I'm sure that Ken and Carl will be okay, and I will definitely surprise Al with my request. Maybe even tomorrow."

Ken bent his head to capture one of Emily's nipples as she continued to buck and grind on him. Water splashed his face as he sucked, first stretching her, then feeling her breast compress against his face. Emily threw her head back and enjoyed Ken's attention. She had a familiar feeling as her climax neared. "I'm going to cum in a few seconds, please squirt up inside me," she begged. Ken felt her vaginal contractions and could hold back no longer. The others watched in awe as the two lovers in the pool grunted and moved against each other. After one last movement, Emily appeared to sit down on Ken's cock. She shook ripples in the water as they both unloaded their pent-up juices. Ken's knees bent as he shot thick ropes up inside Emily's warm, tight nest. Emily let go of Ken's neck and fell back into a floating position as Ken moved to shallow water. His cock remained inside as he massaged Emily's breasts and held her back so she could relax and float. "Well done, my friend," Ted commented. "My wife looks very contented."

As Emily and Ken dried themselves, Carl and Ann cuddled on two of the floats they had used earlier for other purposes. Ken walked over to them and looked down. "Well, did you both enjoy Wonderland?" Ann looked up at her host with lazy, satisfied eyes. "I haven't experienced anything quite so wonderful since our honeymoon," she gushed. "It was unforgettable."

Carl looked at his petite wife as he twirled one of her nipples between his fingers. "It's still a bit hard to believe, really," he began. "We've been pretty conservative in the past, but today has opened my eyes to so many new possibilities. It was so much different with your wife," he concluded blushing at his last comment. "I take that as a compliment to both our ladies," Ken rejoined. "Of course, you have the advantage on me at the moment. You've sampled Barb's marvelous wares, but I haven't yet had an opportunity to enjoy Ann."

"You can ask Hank about me," Ann teased. "I'm sure he'll give me a pretty good reference."

"Ann, you were wonderful," Hank inserted. "I give her the highest marks across the board. Once she got going, I had a tough time keeping up! She has very sensitive nipples that stick out so cute, and she loves to have you pull on them when she's getting close."

Carl laughed at Hank's recap. "The hard part is getting Ann started. I think we may have solved that problem forever today. Hank, watching her trying to get you inside her a while ago was one of the most erotic things I've ever seen." 

"It wasn't easy," Ann replied. "But watching you pleasure Barb turned me on so much that I got very sloppy and that helped me finish my job. I swear, I didn't think I would ever be able to handle Hank's big fat cock."

"How do you two feel about joining us again?" Barb asked Ann and Carl. "Do you want other new experiences?" Carl and Ann exchanged glances, each waiting for the other to commit. Ann finally broke the silence. "It's up to Carl, of course, but I wouldn't mind finding out what other experiences we've been missing."

Carl's expression said it all. He was relieved that Ann was curious and wanted to continue in the group. The thought of being across the fence and not being able to join in had been his fear ever since he and Ann had first agreed to make a first visit. From the moment he saw his nude neighbor over the fence, he knew he wanted to have her. Even the thought of sharing his young wife with others could not quench his thirst for Barb, and maybe the others too. He had masturbated every day since the ladder incident, visualizing Barb as she strolled naked across the pool deck. "Ann speaks for us both," he added. "The games are fun and the company is superb!"

Ken reached down to shake Carl's hand. "Welcome to the club. We're happy you are having a good time. Now, I think it's time for another drink to toast our newest members."

Everybody chose a drink and toasted their expanded group. "I'm sorry we live so far away," Katherine said sadly, "but rest assured that Hank and I will join you whenever we can."

"Well," Barb said with a smile. "It's still only Saturday, and you don't have to leave until tomorrow afternoon. That leaves us tonight and Sunday morning to have more fun."

"That's right," Katherine replied. "I think I still have time to enjoy Carl, and maybe Al again if he's up to it."

"Give me a little more time to recuperate," Carl agreed, winking. "I think we can work it out somehow."

Linda spoke up next. "I'd like to see why Ann's so keen on Hank. Katherine, can I take Hank home with me tonight?" Katherine chuckled. "Be my guest, Linda. I'm sure he'd be happy to join you."

"If Katherine is going home with Carl, and Hank is going home with Linda, I'd like to invite Ann to stay with me tonight," Ken volunteered. Ann seemed to warm to his suggestion. "If Katherine will be sleeping in my bed, I'll need you to keep me warm, Ken."

Al looked over at Emily with a glint in his eye. "Would my favorite body paint model join me in Ken's guestroom, since I've lost my bed position to Hank?" Emily clapped her hands together in glee. "That sounds like fun, Al," she replied. "I've been looking forward to a repeat performance."

Barb turned to Ted. "Well, it's just us wallflowers left I guess. What do you say, Ted?" Ted smiled back. "That means we'll go to my master suite tonight. I have everything we need at home, ropes and a lot more stuff. You did so well last time." Barb rubbed her hands together in anticipation. "I've been very naughty, Ted. You'll have to discipline me I think."

With the five couples rearranged, the party continued with a fruit plate, sandwiches, chips and dips. The men took turns sucking strawberries out of Katherine's pussy. Barb brought out the cans of whipping cream and they took turns covering and licking off globs of the sweet cream from each other. Emily peeled a banana and inserted it until only the end protruded. Each man got to take a bite. Emily saved the final bite for Linda, who sucked it out and spent several additional minutes cleaning Emily up. 

Ann, now completely comfortable with her lithe nudity, shamelessly fingered her own mound as she watched Emily's wanton display. Barb noticed Ann's feverish effort and moved to her. "Here, Ann, let me help you," she urged. Ann moved her hand aside as Barb's tongue replaced her own fingers. Barb mashed her face into Ann's thick mat of black hair and quickly located her wet slit. She used the tip of her tongue to tap lightly on her neighbor's clit, bringing long, low moans from her. A minute later, Ann's thin legs seized Barb's head in a vice-like grip as her body shuddered. Her intense orgasm affected everyone watching as she gripped the sides of her lounger. 

"If that was another of your new experiences, I'm doubly glad we agreed to join the group!" Ann gushed. "I've never had another woman touch me before," she added sheepishly. "I hope you don't mind, Carl."

Carl was still stroking his cock when Ann confronted him. "That was incredibly arousing," he replied. "It was beautiful watching you receive so much pleasure." Relieved, Ann smiled at her husband. "I like to watch you play with your cock, too," she admitted. "I wish you would do it for me again, and often."

"It seems we've all had a great time today," Ken summarized. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm just about ready to turn in and complete our day. How about you, Ann?" 

"I'll be along in just a minute," Ann replied. She walked over to Carl and hugged him. He leaned down to kiss his wife and they clung together for a long minute. "Take good care of Katherine," Ann whispered. "I want to hear all about it in the morning."

Carl smiled down on his little woman. "Make Ken happy, darling," he urged. "You must share your adventure with me when we're back together tomorrow. I want to hear every little detail. I love you."

Ann turned to Barb and gave her a hug and a lingering kiss. She thought she could taste her own juices on her lips. "Thank you for all you have done," Ann said seriously. "I hope you don't mind if I sample your Ken tonight." Barb hugged her back. "I know he'll enjoy getting much better acquainted. I'll be too busy to worry about you two," she added with a grin. Soon, each couple gathered their things and made their way to the respective houses for the night. It would be an eventful finish to the largest pool party yet.

...to be continued

Our Good Neighbor Policy 25

The early morning found Barb and Ted in the kitchen making coffee and starting breakfast. Ted was admiring Barb's shapely rear end as he sat at the table. Her apron covered her front, but her bare butt was on display. Ted noticed that her cheeks were still red with his handprints from the spanking he had administered prior to fucking her doggie-style before leaving his house.

Carl and Katherine returned from next door a few minutes later. Instead of going to the kitchen, Carl couldn't resist looking in on his wife, Ann, in the master suite. Carl had watched as Ken escorted her to his room and told Katherine he wanted to just "sneak a peek" to see what she was up to.

"You just want to see if Ken is giving your pretty wife a good morning fucking you horny devil," Katherine giggled.

Katherine and Carl found the master suite door open and looked in. Carl drew in a breath as he saw his wife's back. She was sitting atop Ken's cock and riding him slowly. As the two voyeurs stood in the doorway, Ann slid Ken's cock in and out of her glistening tunnel, then laid flat against his chest. Katherine glanced down and noticed that Carl was already stiff with lust as he gazed at his little wife in the throes of ecstasy. Carl moved closer and then to the head of the bed. He looked into his wife's eyes and smiled as he saw how consumed she was. Ann returned his smile. "Oh Carl, I want you inside me now. I want you so bad."

Ken looked up and saw Carl's expression when he heard Ann's plea. Ken helped Ann into a sitting position and urged her to raise her body. "Here, Carl, take my place," he said as he rolled over. 

Carl positioned himself on his back. Ann straddled him and guided his stiff rod into her dripping hole. "Oh yes," she groaned. "I want to reward you for sharing me with Ken. Let me fuck you, honey. I'll fuck you so good."

Katherine stood next to the bed and exchanged glances with Ken as they both watched Ann feverishly slide on her husband's cock. Katherine sucked Ken clean of Ann's juices and licked her lips. "Mmm, she's so tasty," Katherine whispered. "Why don't you do her ass while she's so turned on?"

With only a moment's hesitation, Ken reached into his nightstand for the bottle of lubricant. Then, he moved behind the couple and pressed Ann down so that she was against her husband's chest. He dripped some lube on her wrinkled rosebud and used his finger to rim her hairy brown hole. Ann moaned as she felt a finger begin to penetrate her wide-open ass. She relaxed and felt a completely new experience as the finger entered her backside. She and Carl had never attempted anal sex.

Ken used a second finger to open Ann up even more. She responded by pushing back against the pressure and his two fingers slid inside. Ken could now feel Carl's stiff penis through the thin membrane as Ann continued to fuck her husband. Moments later, Ken removed his fingers with a slight pop and poured more lube onto his erection. He held Ann's hips and pressed the head of his cock against her puckered opening. Ann looked into Carl's eyes. "Ken's going to fuck me in the ass," she informed him.

After more pressure, Ken felt the head of his cock move past her sphincter muscle and soon he had the rest of his staff firmly encircled by his neighbor's asshole. Ann could now feel her husband's cock in her wet pussy and her next door neighbor's rod in her ass. Overcome by the fullness, she began to move again. Ken picked up her rhythm and slid his slick cock in to the limit. He felt Carl's balls touch his own as he buried himself to the hilt. "Oh yes, oh yes," Ann mumbled as both cocks moved inside her. 

Katherine had her legs over the arms of an easy chair. Her fingers slid across her bare pussy lips as she pulled on one of her nipples and watched the erotic scene across the room. She was reliving the first time another man fucked her ass as Hank filled her cunt with his monster. 

***** Al and Emily joined Ted and Barb in the kitchen. Al also noticed Barb's red ass cheeks and grinned. "Emily, it looks like you're not the only one who enjoys a bit of bondage and S&M action."

"Yeah," Emily replied as she inspected Barb's backside. My Ted's good at bringing out the submissive devil in women. It's fun to experiment sometime. Ted's never really rough, but he can sure make my blood boil when I'm helpless and vulnerable."

Ted laughed. "Well, I hope you two had some fun last night, also. From the look of your swollen pussy, I'd say that Al gave you a good reaming."

"Al's big thick cock fills me with devotion," Emily responded as she circled her arms around Al's waist from the back. "And, I do mean he fills me!"

Barb served up breakfast to those already in the kitchen. She left the food on warm and they took their cups and plates out to the deck to enjoy the early morning sun. A few minutes later, Ken, Ann, Carl, and Katherine made their way to the deck with their breakfast. 

"We're celebrating Ann's very first double penetration," Katherine announced to the group. Smiling wide, Ann took a short bow. Carl put his arm around her and tweaked her erect left nipple. "I've always wondered what it would be like," Carl mused. "I can hardly believe it really happened."

"I can report that she loved it!" Katherine confirmed. "I watched the whole thing. The boys did a real good job of it."

Ann blushed at being the center of attention. "It was incredible. I wouldn't mind doing it again sometime. Oh my God, did I just say that out loud?"

Everyone laughed with Ann and offered congratulations. "Like I always say," Barb confirmed, "variety is the spice of life."

"I wonder what's keeping Linda and Hank?" Al asked frowning slightly. "Everybody's back her but them."

"Maybe Linda has worn poor Hank out and he's fast asleep," Ted laughed. "He's a bit older you know."

"That'll be the day!" Katherine rejoined. "He's developed real staying power. When we go to clubs, he gets more pussy than most of the young studs."

"Give them a call, Al," Barb suggested. "Let them know that we're going to eat their breakfast if they don't get their butts back over here." Relieved at the suggestion, Al grabbed the cordless phone and dialed his own home number. Linda answered on the third ring, breathless. She confirmed to her husband that Hank was in the midst of completing a good morning romp. Al teased her about eating their breakfast and laughed at her response. "If you eat my breakfast, I'll make you suck Hank's big dick! Give us ten minutes." Linda abruptly clicked off the phone.

Al put the phone down and looked at the group. "They're in the midst of a good morning romp, she said. They'll be over in about ten minutes."

Katherine chuckled, "Hank's got his big thick cock buried in your pretty wife from behind. That's what he calls a romp. They'll both be ready for a hearty meal, I can assure you."

"I don't know about the rest of you horny people," Ken stated, "but after breakfast, I'll be ready for a nice romp with my lovely wife. After the previous activities, I need to touch home base again."

There was general agreement to Ken's suggestion. "Recreation is great, but when it comes to real loving, I want my Emily," Ted commented as he leaned over to kiss his wife. Emily responded with an open mouth kiss as she squeezed his flaccid prick.

Ann sat on Carl's lap and cuddled with him while Barb and Ken took dishes back to the kitchen. Hank opened the back gate and Linda followed him onto the deck. Al watched his curvaceous bride as she moved toward him. Her lower lips were still wet and swollen from her recent exertions. He admired her firm tits as she stood next to his chair. "I really am hungry now," she said as she touched his shoulder. "I feel so empty all of a sudden!"