The Neighbors

The Neighbors

Nancy strolled slowly back to the house from the mailbox. She entered the house set the bills on the counter and opened the sealed envelope. "Jeff, she called out to her husband. We're invited over to the neighbors next Friday."

"Wanna go?" he called out from the other room.

"I think we should. It'll give us a chance to meet our new neighbors."

"Okay. It's fine by me. How about a babysitter? Can we get one on this short of notice?"

"It's only Tuesday, I think so. I'll call right away," she answered.

The week dragged by and the excitement about Friday night grew.

"Wow, you look stunning," Jeff said when she stepped out of the bathroom. He sniffed the air and caught a whiff of her perfume, "And you smell fantastic."

"And you look very nice yourself."

"Ready?" he asked.

"Yes."

As they strode through the living room she addressed the sitter. "I don't know how late we'll be but we're at the house next door. You have my cell number. If it gets late you can just spend the night okay?"

"Yes ma'am. I brought my pajamas just in case," the teenage sitter said.

Nancy glanced at her watch and saw that it was about nine. "I put Jimmy down about a half hour ago. He should sleep all night."

"Okay, I'll just watch tv."

"There's coke in the fridge, help yourself," Nancy said.

"I'll be fine. Just have a great time," the sitter said.

The couple strolled down the sidewalk toward Wilson house Nancy's high heels beating out a click, click on the cement. The stars weren't out because of the threat of rain. Jeff had the bottle of wine tucked under one arm. The couple passed through the open vehicle gate and up the driveway. They paused at the front door before ringing the doorbell. "You look devastating."

Nancy blushed but it was clear to see she liked the compliment.

"Ready?" he asked.

In answer Nancy pressed the doorbell. Moments passed then the door was thrust open. Mark Wilson stood in the doorway and openly although not lewdly appraised Nancy before he ushered them in.

"Welcome," he said and accepted the wine bottle Jeff offered. "We're gathered in the game room playing billiards. Follow me and I'll make introductions."

As he led them through the house Nancy gazed around. The foyer opened into a great room filled with white leather couches and chairs. The walls were decorated with nature scenes and there were knickknacks scattered on the coffee table and end tables.

The crack of billiard balls preannounced the room they approached and then they were in the room itself. The room was large with the pool table occupying the center. There was a long L shaped couch and coffee tables and against one wall was a bar with four stools in front of it. On the far wall was a sliding glass door and she could see a swimming pool beyond. There was a sunken hot tub attached to the pool at one end.

Jeff tried to quickly avert his gaze at seeing the half-moons of June's short white skirt had risen. Her creamy white ass separated by a narrow strip of black between her legs was on full display as she leaned over to take a pool shot.

"Nice view. The moons are full and delightful to look at tonight." Nancy chuckled and jabbed him in the ribs.

He knew she wasn't referring to the swimming pool outside. Nancy had busted him looking and he knew that too. "Yes," he agreed.

There was another couple in the room as well. Mark made introductions. "This is my wife June. We've waved at each other but none of us has formally met. The other couple are Mike and Tiffany. Dear friends of ours. I work with Mike."

Mike was a handsome and tall man and for a moment Nancy studied his fit looking ebony body. Tiffany Was beautiful with long black hair. Her green eyes contrasted strikingly with her dark complexion. The group shook hands and exchanged hugs. Mark excused himself and carried the wine bottle to the bar. He poured each of them a glass of wine and returned with them on a tray. After distributing them all watched June and Mike play billiards.

The conversation between the group was halting and slightly awkward since none of them knew each other. Mike and June finished their game with Mike winning. Tiffany was next up against Mike. June stood next to Mark, and he wrapped his arm around her waist while they visited with Nancy and Jeff.

"Where's your daughter?" Nancy asked June.

"Spending the night with a girlfriend. They're having a sleepover," June answered.

"Do you smoke?" Mark asked them.

"Um, no," both Nancy and Jeff answered.

June smiled. "Not cigarettes. A different type of smoke. The kind that gets you high."

Nancy chuckled. "Oh, Well I have before but not since college."

"Same here," Jeff said.

"Would you like to? I think it will help break the ice," June said.

Nancy glanced at Jeff, and he shrugged. "Why not."

"I'll pour more wine for us you get the bong Mike hon," Nancy said.

Their hosts separated, Nancy going to the bar and Mike leaving the room. After three more glasses of wine and a number of hits from the bong the gathering loosened up considerably. The evening wore on and the group loosened up more.

Jeff stood behind Nancy and arched her back then sealed his lips to hers. When they parted to take a breath, she whispered. "I've never been this high in my life." She giggled.

"Nor have I. But we're not the only ones getting high." He nodded to June and Mark standing behind her. Mark brushed his lips along her shoulder and she in turn ground her butt against his crotch. When they shifted slightly Nancy and Jeff saw that Mikes hand was pressed against June's skirt covered core. Mike was watching and didn't seem to mind the familiarity the two were displaying.

Tiffany strolled over to them and offered another hit from the bong she carried. When they had each taken one, she asked Jeff to hold the bong. Jeff pulled Nancy back against him and she noted he had a hard bulge in his pants. Smiling she rubbed her ass against it.

Neither was prepared when Tiffany leaned forward and sealed her lips to Nancy's. When they broke for air Nancy gazed at Tiffany in confusion. Not only had Tiffany kissed her, she had plundered her mouth with tongue.

"I've been wanting to do that all night. Since I first saw you. Smoke and wine have at last made me brave enough. You taste wonderful Nancy." Tiffany giggled, then sealed her lips to Jeff's. When they ended their kiss, she giggled again. "Just so you know I like both men and women."

She strolled away with her hips swaying and joined Mark. He pulled her back close against him and together they watched their two mates rub and grind against each other.

"I think the four of them are swingers," Jeff whispered in Nancy's ear.

"I think you're right. Did you like the way Tiffany tasted?" Nancy asked.

"Would you believe me if I said no?" Jeff asked in return.

"You'd be lying just the same as I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy her kiss."

"So, what now? Do we go home?" he asked.

"Um I know we should--"

"Then we should say our goodbyes and go," Jeff interrupted.

"We should, but I think we should stick around for a while," she continued.

"And if we do, we both know where this is headed. We've never done this before."

"I know and on one hand I'm scared shitless but on the other..."

"You're picturing having black dick balls deep in your pussy, aren't you?"

"Yes, the same as you are visualizing buried to the hilt in ebony pussy."

"Touché."

Each of them took another hit from the bong which increased their intoxication.

"I'm so wasted," Nancy confided. And the more baked I get the more my morality slips away. I'm feeling very naughty."

Jeff caressed his wife's back tenderly. "If we stay, we need to put jealousy on the back burner. We both know that if we stay, we'll end up fucking others."

"I agree. It will be just sex. Not love making," she said.

They watched as Mike turned June to face their partners. He pulled her skirt up and slipped a hand beneath her black panties to caress her pussy. June moaned softly, and while grinding her ass against Mike's crotch, she nibbled on his ear.

"Then I guess we're staying?" Jeff asked.

"Um, yes, I guess we are." When Jeff smoothed his hand over his wife's skirt covered core she moaned in pleasure.

Mark and Tiffany strolled over to join them. "Do you like what you're seeing?" Mark asked.

"Yes," Nancy hissed.

"Turn her head, close your eyes and kiss your wife, Jeff," Mark said. "It's time to crack some more ice."

Jeff tilted Nancy's head back and sealed his lips to hers while keeping his eyes closed. Nancy's deep moan muffled into Jeff's mouth, and she moved her lips to Jeff's ear. "They're taking off my clothes," she whispered.

Tiffany pushed up Nancy's top exposing her breasts, lifted and presented in her shelf bra. Tiffany fondled each breasts while she took turns sucking on each presented nipple. Soon both were hard and peaked. Mark unzipped her skirt and tugged it down over her legs letting it settle around her high heels. He then pulled her panties halfway down her thighs.

"You have a beautiful pussy Nancy," Mark breathed.

Her cheeks heated. No man other than Jeff had ever commented on the appearance of her pussy. Her breath caught and her tongue probed into Jeff's ear when Mark eased two fingers into her wet and ready passage. While Mark finger fucked her, and Tiffany sucked her tits she ravenously skated her lips over Jeff's. The triple whammy of being stimulated by multiple hands and lips was overwhelming. Her arousal shot up off the scale. Her hips shuddered into motion, and she worked herself on the fingers that impaled her. A few minutes later she sobbed and said, "I'm going to cum."

"Good bring it out for all of us to enjoy Nancy," Mark coaxed.

There was no retreat from where she gone, no turning back now. She kissed Jeff feverishly, sobbing and moaning into his mouth. Her back arched and she flooded around Mark's probing fingers while she enjoyed the feel of Tiffany sucking her nipples.

When her climax had ebbed, Mark pulled her panties back up and smoothed them in place. They stuck to her folds. Tiffany pulled her top down covering her hardened nipples once more.

"How are you feeling?" Jeff asked his wife.

"Shaking like a leaf and fantastic," she answered. "It was so damn intense."

"Good," he said.

"I want you to do something for me," she said.

"I will if I can," Jeff answered. "What do you want?"

"I wanna watch you fuck Tiffany. I know you want her and I'm giving you my blessing."

"Are you certain?" he asked.

"Absolutely."

"What if she doesn't want me?"

"Trust me. I'm a woman and I can see it in her eyes. She does."

While they had been busy with Nancy, Mark and June had been occupied with each other. Mark's jacket was tossed on the pool table, his tie was loosened and his shirt partially unbuttoned. He stood behind June whose blouse was unbuttoned exposing her fancy black lace bra and the tops of her ample breasts.

While they watched and passed the bong around Mark pulled down on the cups of June's bra until they were tucked under her breasts. Her breasts spilled free. Her pale pink areolas tipped by hard peaked buds were delightfully presented for their viewing pleasure. Mark's hands glided down June's sides and his fingers hooked in her panties. His hands continued their journey down pulling her panties along with them.

Slowly her bare folds were revealed. Mark unhooked his fingers leaving her panties halfway to her knees. June smiled at them not exhibiting a shred of modesty that her everything was fully displayed. Mark smoothed his hands over June's flat stomach and flicked the piercing that dangled from her stomach.

June's hands were behind her and the zip of Mark's fly was loud in the silence. One of Mark's hands slipped down, and his fingers teased lightly over June's folds. She leaned her head back, resting it on Mark's shoulder. "Teasing our audience is over now Mark. Put that delightful pleasure missile of yours in me. I'm so wet, so ready."

Mark flexed his knees and after a moment during which June's moved moved to cup his ass, he straightened them. She mewled. "God you feel so good in me." Even from across the room they could see her shudder.

He splayed a hand over her lower stomach holding them together and their hips rocked in tandem. His other hand grazed up and down her sides.

***

While they watched June and Mike fuck, Jeff reached under Tiffany's dress and grazed his hand up her inner thigh. He reached the end of her stocking and continued brushing upward over the soft tender flesh of her inner thigh. He waited for her to close her legs ending his hand's journey but instead she widened her stance opening her legs a little more.

She gazed at him, smiled and whispered, "Ready for a change of venue Jeff? Ready to sample some black pussy? Have you ever had one before?"

Jeff swallowed hard and his cock throbbed at the thought. "No," he managed. His hand reached the lace material of her thin panties and his fingers traced along her folds.

"It's black on the outside but it's pink inside just like you wife's"

"Damn." He groaned. "You're making me so hard Tiffany."

"Good. Hard is good, I don't want something soft in me. Is your wife going to mind us fucking?"

"No, she wants to watch."

"Move my panties a little touch my skin not just my panties. Then kiss me."

Jeff spun her slightly and sealed his lips to hers while his fingers probed into her wet warmth. His other hand cupped one cheek of her ass and held her in place while their tongues jousted, and his fingers explored her inside.

***

Nancy stepped to the side and watched her husband fuck Tiffany. She backed up against Mark who slipped his hand under the waistband of her panties and slowly caressed her folds. He brushed his lips along her shoulder. "I know this is bad timing, but I have to ask Nancy. Are you using some form of birth control?"

"Yes, I have an implant."

"Thanks. Sorry for asking."

"She giggled still feeling the effects of pot. "No problem. You can fuck me to your hearts content, I won't get pregnant. Would you like to fuck me? With your cock not your fingers."

Mark brushed kisses up her neck. "I'd love to. When?"

"Whenever. I just want you to know I'm open to it."

"What I want right now Nancy is to see those splendid tits of yours again."

"I think I can grant that wish." She raised her hands over her head. "That is if you can take a break from playing with my pussy and driving me insane for long enough to take my top off."

Mark chuckled. I think I can do that. He slipped her top over her head and tossed it toward the couch. Nancy was reduced to her underwear, stockings and heels now and couldn't have cared less that she was brazenly displayed for all to see. She was high from weed and inebriated with booze. The situation she was in increased her intoxication. She was looking forward to fucking Mark, and Mike and didn't feel the least bit shy about her building lascivious desires. She removed his jacket, tie and shirt. Next to go was his pants falling around his ankles.

Mark stepped out of his shoes and pants to stand in front of her in his underwear only.

***

"Unzip my dress and take it off," Tiffany whispered to Jeff. "I want you to see all of the ebony body you'll soon be fucking."

He did and eased the dress down her body letting it puddle on the floor. She loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt then slipped it from his shoulders while leaving the tie loose around his neck. Jeff gazed into her green eyes while she opened his fly and let his pants drop to the floor.

He stepped out of his shoes and then his pants. Tiffany backed away just out of his reach. Reaching behind her she unfastened and removed her bra. She hooked her fingers under the waistband of her panties and slowly eased them down to mid-thigh.

"And now you see my body completely exposed. Still want to hold it close? Still want to fuck it?" she asked.

"More than ever," he whispered.

"Wanna suck my tits?"

"Oh hell yes." He took two paces forward and this time she didn't retreat. He closed his lips around one of her nipples and sucked while she stroked her hand through his hair. He groaned when she reached into his shorts and grasped his cock. While he sucked, she slowly stroked.

Jeff took a break from sucking Tiffany's nipples to kiss her and glancing over her shoulder he saw that June and Mike were completely naked now. She was lying on her back with her legs splayed wide. Mike had his head between her open thighs and was dining on her core while she combed her fingers through his hair.

Jeff brushed his lips up Tiffany's neck. "I've changed my mind." She stiffened. "Oh, no, I haven't changed my mind about fucking that sweet pussy of yours. No way. What I have changed my mind about is I want to taste it first before I put my cock in it."

Tiffney untensed then shuddered. "And if you think for a second I'm going to argue with you about that you're sadly mistaken."

Jeff grabbed her hand and led her toward the couch. With her panties partway down, she hobbled after him. He guided her back onto the couch and eased her panties the rest of the way down her legs. He hooked them over one of her ankles. Gazing into her eyes he whispered. "Open yourself wide my ebony beauty. She smiled up at him and spread her thighs open. Jeff knelt on the floor and delved between her legs. He licked and sucked and probed her pink entrance with his tongue. She whimpered and wiggled, and he placed his hands on her thighs holding her open for his punishing tongue. She began to buck and grind against his face and with a deep moan she fed him her honey. He lapped and sucked noisily, and she whimpered and whined. When her climax ebbed, he moved to his back on the couch and eased her down on top of him. While he lowered her down, he watched as his shaft slowly penetrated her pussy until he was balls deep in her. She rocked and thrust while her fingernails dug into his chest and her gaze was glued to his. She shattered again flooding around his shaft and soaking his balls. Tiffney pitched forward and sealed her mouth to his, her tongue twisting and writhing in his mouth.

His cock pulsed and he emptied himself into her. When their climaxes had passed, they remained joined and gasped for breath.

***

Nancy watched her husband eat then fuck Tiffany. Instead of making her jealous she was aroused. Marks fingers stroking her inner G-spot was only partly the answer, watching her Jeff enjoy another pussy was intensely stimulating. She spun in Marks arms to face him. "Take me over to the couch with them and fuck me insane," she begged him. "I want to feel you deep in me."

Mark took her hand and led her to the couch. He seated her beside Tiffany and gazed down at her. "I think you deserve to be eaten too, don't you?"

"You don't have too--"

"Open your legs," he growled.

Nancy parted her thighs and Mike delved into her with his tongue. "Oh God," She squirmed as his tongue drove into her pink entrance. Soon what her husband was doing faded from her thoughts. The only thing that mattered was what Mark was doing between her legs. Mark cupped her ass cheeks and held her to his face while she shattered into a million pieces. She was still riding her climax high when Mark slid his cock into her. She arched her back then bucked and wiggled her core on the wonderful shaft that penetrated her.

This was the first time since college that any cock other than Jeff's had been in her. That it was happening in full view of her husband was taboo, naughty and incredibly arousing. Nancy flooded around the long, delicious visitor to her inner sanctum. At last, just like her husband and Tiffany she and Mark lay joined together and panting for breath.