Denise and Eileen Neighbours Extraordinaire Pt. 6
Sunday morning came and so did Eileen as she lay in bed masturbating. She wondered if her errant boyfriend had pulled on his night out in his home town but decided that he wouldn't easily find someone to indulge his submissive nature. But it wasn't him who was prominent in her wanktasy. Neither was it her neighbour and her house boy, who she conceded was very cute.
When Denise had told her he had a really pretty seven inch cock, her cunt had instantly began to tingle and become wet. She was looking forward to getting to know him this afternoon, and spanking him as he licked his Mistresses cunt and also as he fucked her.
Denise's description of one of their positions with her on her back and once his cock was in her he would manoeuvre his legs to put them on the outside of her hips, due of course to her injured hip, made Eileen think it would be an excellent position in which he could be spanked.
But still that didn't take her to an earth shattering orgasm. However the thought of having the Viking with the enormous cock between her legs and in her mouth, then in her slave's mouth and back in her cunt jackhammering her as her small cocked bf knelt at her side.
She came on his eight inch plus cock and then she came again as her slave shuffled between her legs and worshipped her. Of course in her bedroom worship meant licking the torrent of thick cum out of her and swallowing every last drop. Right now it was only a fantasy but she was determined to bring it to fruition.
As her second orgasm subsided she wondered if he, her slave that is, would do everything she ordered him to or if she would end up just playing with Denise and The Viking and possibly Daniel?
She mused at her options, but whatever the outcome, this afternoon would an entirely new experience, something she'd never seen: a couple fucking right in front of her.
She breathed heavily as she lay there wondering if Denise was doing the same on the other side of the wall, when the doorbell went. Eileen got up and wrapped her thick blue dressing gown around her and went to the door. She looked through the spy hole and saw a middle aged man holding a box. She unbolted the door and he held out the phone for her to scrawl her signature on the screen, which she had perfected even without glasses, and then handed over the box.
She took the box into the kitchen and opened the knife drawer. Three slices later and the box was open. There was paper packing in the top but underneath the contents made her eyes almost pop out of her head: In a cellophane bag was something made of black spandex. She ripped it open and held it up. It was a spandex mask, however there were only two holes: the neck and the mouth. It wasn't really thick so she put her hand inside, stretched her fingers out and held it up to the light. It was a little translucent and she thought the wearer would still be able to see something, but not everything.
Next out of the box was a two inch wide dog collar. It wasn't studded but there were three chromed rings. She delved further into the box but there was no leash.
What she found at the bottom was inside a plastic bag, which she ripped open. She removed the bag and set the item on the table: it was a dildo but unlike anything she had seen. At the cock end was a huge thick black cock. It had a nice bend to it, with bulging veins, a prominent foreskin behind the head which she though was a little oversized. She reached into the drawer and took out her one metre linen tape and measured the length of the cock. The Viking Voyeur evidently had between 8 and 9 inches, which was impressive at the end of the marine binoculars and when she measured the dildo from hilt to tip, top and bottom it was pretty much nine inches.
Beyond the hilt guard which was curved was a shorter dildo, it was really only a cock head, not as big as the other end and Eileen hoped she wouldn't get the short end of the deal. Underneath that in the box was a black and red strap about eighteen inches long and then in the very bottom, underneath, a pair of stockings and some black fluffy handcuffs. She got her reading glasses to read the packet and was delighted to see that they were black fishnet lacetops, the lace was a deep pink and about five inches deep and laced at the back. They were gorgeous and Eileen had never had any quite like them before.
She put the packing back in the box and closed the lid at which point she noticed that the address said number 11 not number 10 and that the recipient was Denise not her! Why had the delivery man given her it when it didn't even have her name on it? Maybe Denise had gone out early?
She was immediately aghast and packed the items back in. She couldn't put the dildo back in the packet, so she discarded that. She picked up the box and went into her bedroom, pushed her feet in her furry slippers and headed for the door.
She took a deep breath and stepped onto the landing, crossed over and rang Denise's doorbell.
Maybe she had gone out and just as she was turning away she heard the click of her walking stick as she approached the door and hoped she didn't hit her with it. Can you imagine how awkward it would have been if yesterday hadn't happened?
The door opened and Eileen was immediately contrite and effusive apologies cascaded out. Denise just blinked at her non plussed then said "can we not do this on the landing?" and ushered her inside.
The mix up was explained and Denise took it rather better than Eileen thought she would and the box was again unpacked.
"When did you order this?" asked Eileen.
"Oh, last night after you left. Its next day delivery."
"It fucking came quickly"
"Yes I did." smirked Denise.
Denise delved into the box and held up the dildo and fished out the strap and threaded the cock through the hole.
"Hope I don't end up with the short end of that!" joked Eileen.
"Darling, the long end is for you, or me for that matter. The short end goes in his mouth."
Eileen's eyes were wide open as Denise stood and walked behind her. She popped the cock head in her mouth with an "open wide" then fastened the strap behind her head and walked back in front of her.
"I think it'll suit either of them to be honest."
Eileen went to undo the strap behind her head but Denise said "uh oh, I think it needs testing." She stood and took hold of the huge dildo and limped off to her bedroom leading Eileen.
"Strip" she ordered and Eileen shrugged the dressing gown from her body.
Denise was dressed in a short silky black nightie, very short and very skimpy.
"On your knees."
Eileen sank to her knees and Denise sat on the edge of the bed then crooked her finger at the brunette.
As the dildo approached her crotch Denise reached down and spread her cunt lips then guided the head into her vagina, then grabbed a handful of curls and pulled her into her cunt until it was in her to the hilt.
