Nosey Neighbor (hers)

The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.

This story is part of a series and it is advised to read the story from the beginning as each chapter continues directly from the last. This story is split between the different perspectives of his and hers. To get the full story it is suggested to read both sides.

The Nosey Neighbor - Her Story

By: VanillaUnicorn

Emily stirred awake when she heard what sounded like someone yelling. As her vision came into focus she could see her mother standing at the end of the bed. Turning her head she saw the others laying next to her and she realized it had actually happened and wasn't just a dream that her mind had cooked up.

"Someone had better explain what is going on here!" Mrs. Schneider demanded.

Emily's movement had caused Devon to wake up enough that he turned to see the older woman looking at them. It was almost comical when he panicked rolling off the bed and onto the floor. The thud of his impact was enough that the other two opened their eyes. Becky immediately rolled onto her stomach to try to hide her nakedness but that just made her roll on top of Emily. Luke watched as his lover moved into the position he wished he got to feel, on top of his sister, but then he blinked and noticed his mother staring at him.

"Well someone better start talking!" Joanne barked.

"It's not what it looks like mom I swear." Luke said breaking the silence coming from the bed.

"Uh huh and you are naked in your sister's room why? And you missy it is bad enough that you've been sleeping with Kevin but now you had to get you some from another boy that clearly isn't your fiancé. And I use that term pointedly, is he even old enough? Paul seems like a great catch, I don't know why you are going out of your way to screw that up." She said as she scolded both of her children.

"Wait what? You slept with Kevin? How could you sleep with my friend like that? Especially a dirtbag like him." Luke cried out.

"You are one to talk. You did the same thing with my friend." Emily yelled back then punched her brother in the arm as hard as she could.

Mrs. Schneider scanned back and forth between her children. She had been left out of the loop on quite a bit but she was going to get to the bottom of it all. From the looks of the mess on the bed they had done quite a bit with each other but she was hoping none of it involved both of her children together.

"I'm so disappointed with you both. Everyone get your clothes back on now and get your asses downstairs so I can get some real answers out of each of you. Move your asses, if I have to come back up here to get any of you I will beat your ass to the point you won't be able to sit down for a month." Joanne yelled before walking out the room steaming.

Each of the foursome scrambled to gather up what they had been wearing. No one wanted to look at the others as they got dressed. The only one who did was Devon and he regretted it right away. He couldn't stop himself from getting hard as he watched Emily's naked body get covered up. He was still hoping for another go with her when they woke up in the morning but that was clearly out of the picture now. He did his best to tuck his hard cock back into his shorts. It tented out enough that Mrs. Schneider would know he had a hard-on. Thinking on the fly he ran off to the bathroom and splashed some cold water over it. It helped make it go down but it also made him look like he pissed his pants.

One by one they filed down the stairs and found Mrs. Schneider waiting for them in the living room. No one wanted to say anything but whenever she asked a question each of them answered right away with the truth.

Thinking they were lying to her some, Joanne had each of them go off to a different room. One after the other she heard each of their stories. She was shocked by how much they were willing to tell her without being forced to. She didn't really care to hear the parts about the kids that weren't hers but she listened aptly while both of her children told their part of it.

The information they gave her was just too much to process. She already knew about Emily and Kevin having been together but she wasn't aware of what she had done to physically harm the boy. It explained the looks that Bob had given her that day when she got home from work. The fact that Emily had been assaulted in her own home also worried her some.

Luke was a whole problem all in himself. Without her husband to back her up she didn't really know how to deal with her son. She somewhat figured he was sexually active given his age but she thought he would be more responsible with it. She was happy to learn that Emily's friend was on the pill so that she didn't have to worry about another baby entering the family so soon. She knew she couldn't stop him from doing what he was doing especially while he was away at school but she was still determined to have a talk with him about it all. At the very worst she could threaten him with being sent to an all-boys military college if he didn't get his act together.

In a way Joanne was no less guilty herself. She had already slept with the neighbor boy too and just got back from something that could completely implode her whole family if it ever got out. She knew she couldn't change what she'd done but she could keep it hidden from her children for as long as she had to.

Having heard enough from everyone she ordered Becky and Devon to leave her house. She let them know that she would personally drive her son back to school if she was even going to allow him to go back all together. Each of her kids retreated to their rooms but Joanne needed a drink. She didn't care that it was only 10 in the morning. Heading out to her car she saw Bob exit his front door.

"Joanne we need to talk. I have something you might want to know." Bob said with a creepy smirk.

"Fuck you Bob. Back off or your kid won't be the only one with a missing nut." Joanne said as she flipped him off and got in her car.

She wasn't sure where she was going to go but the one thing she knew was that she needed a drink. She hadn't really touched the stuff since her husband passed but after everything that happened over the last couple days she was just feeling too overwhelmed with life. Each bar she came too was closed since it was still too early in the morning. Even the liquor stores hadn't opened yet since the state they lived in forbid alcohol sales until after noon. Having no other option she just drove around killing time until she could buy a bottle of something. The whole time she was doing everything she could to avoid looking over in her passenger seat where the gift from Jennifer had remained.

At a particularly long traffic light, she couldn't help herself and glanced over at it. The long rubber object made what happened the previous day and night flash back into her mind. She wanted to hate what happened and hate herself for being so willing to join in but it was impossible. Somehow her daughter's young stud of a boyfriend had unlocked parts of her she didn't even know existed. It took all of her willpower to force herself to leave his house and get away before she was consumed by him any further than she had already been. She hadn't felt that way since she was just learning about boys back in her youth. Kevin had been a welcome distraction but he simply didn't hold a candle to Paul in any way sexually.

The more she thought about him the more she felt herself getting wet. When she looked down she saw a massive dark spot had spread out on her jeans. It was getting so big in fact that it looked like she had pissed her pants. Knowing she couldn't walk into a store looking like that, she changed course and headed for her office. She had always stashed a change of clothes there just in case whatever she was wearing got messed up and she had to look presentable for a client.

Thankfully it was the weekend and no one else was in the office when she pulled into the lot. She found a space as close to the door as she could and shut her car off. She stepped out and started walking to the door of the building but stopped half way. Quickly she turned around and went over to the passenger door. Looking around to make sure no one else was watching, she reached in and grabbed the toy trying hide it the best she could but it was simply too big to be concealed by her hands alone.

Making a dash for the door she punched the security code into the keypad and went inside. All of the lights were off but she had taken the path through so many times that she could move through blindfolded. Off to the elevator she went and up to the fifth floor that held her office.

The elevator chimed and she briskly stepped off making quick steps to her office. She didn't know why but it felt like she was about to explode. Unlocking her office she tossed the toy on her desk and started to pull her clothing off. Her shirt took longer than she wanted since she had opted to put on a button-up blouse. The temptation to just rip it off was there but she didn't want to damage the shirt any and have to replace it. Once the last button had been undone she tossed it aside and sent it straight onto the floor. The white undershirt she had on was next to go but she wasn't done yet. She reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. It was doing a marvelous job containing her extraordinary breasts but it had to go along with everything else. When the white bra joined her shirt on the floor her hands trembled as they tried to unfasten her pants. With a little shimmy she managed to wiggle out of both the jeans and her panties.

Grabbing for the toy on the desk, she fell back into her office chair and put it to work right away. She may have been sopping wet but she knew based off how Paul had felt inside her that it needed some lubrication if she hoped to push it inside. Concentrating on swirling the head of the rubber toy around her clit she almost came right there on the spot. As one hand held the toy in circles around her sex, her other hand traveled up and began to palm her tits. Twisting her nipples for a few seconds was all it took for her first orgasm to take over.

As the sensations died down she looked between her legs and saw that the dildo was as good and ready as it would get. Placing the tip at her entrance she eased it inside. Her eyes went wide and slowly more and more of it filled her. She didn't know how it was possible but it felt just like him, like he was standing there in her office sliding the real thing in and out of her. Every small detail that made the real thing feel so incredible had been copied over to what she held in her hand and it was driving her insane.

Closing her eyes, she let her imagination take over as she pictured Paul had come back home with her and joined her in her office. He wasn't actually there but in her mind she pictured as he bent down taking her hard nipples between his lips and he slowly thrust into her. She could feel his hands tracing along her skin sending chills up her spine and making the hairs on her arms stand on end. She could hear his words as he complimented her body and confessed his love for her. He kept telling her how much he was going to make her his and how they would create a family together.

The whole time she let her dreams take hold, the toy started to move faster and faster in and out of her. It was becoming a blur and her hands moved frantically. The chair was struggling to contain all of the movement and the screws that held it together were starting to vibrate loose. Had anyone else been in the office they would've surely ran over to find the source of the thumping and squeaks that managed to sneak out between Joanne's thunderous moans. It didn't matter each time she came, her hands just continued their assault.

As one massive orgasm rocked her body she simply couldn't hold on anymore and she blacked out dropping the toy from her hand in the process. Not only did the rubber dildo flop onto the floor but large streams of her fluids sprayed out from her pussy as she squirted for the very first time in her life.

With their mother gone and each kid in their bedrooms it had become quiet in the house. Emily felt so embarrassed to be caught by her mother the way she had. To make matters worse her mother hadn't even let her explain her reasoning to why she had done everything that she had. She had confessed everything to her mother but the why had never come up. She thought about going out to take a shower but that also meant that she would have to see Luke.

Emily should've just headed to the bathroom because Luke was feeling frisky anyway and had stripped out of his clothes right after he heard the door shut and his mother leave. During their little sex marathon he had snuck his phone from his pants long enough to snap some shots of his sister getting plowed by his roommate. He never wanted anyone to know but he had been harboring a secret for years and that was that he wanted to have sex with both of his sisters. It seemed like a pipe dream until he discovered what happened with Devon and Becky. With how things had happened between them the impossible seemed slightly possible.

Looking at the phone in his hand he was stroking himself like a madman possessed as he looked at his sister's naked body. He wished he had thought about switching it to video mode because that would've meant that he could've recorded the sounds of her moans. Just seeing her in the act was enough though as long streams of semen shot out of his hard cock like a geyser and pooled onto the carpeting.

Remembering that his mother had gone and that the real thing was just a door away, Luke let the phone fall onto his bed as he stood up and walked over to the mirror in his room. He took a good look at himself and thought he looked like quite the stud. His body had defined tone and muscles just about everywhere and his cock stood out strong and what he thought was big from his body. Plenty of college girls had been lucky enough to take it for a ride and always came back for more. He had limited his engagements with all of them as soon as Jesse came into the picture but he knew if he went back that all it would take was a call and they'd be over to his place impaled on him.

Walking back to the bed he picked his phone back up and switched on the camera app. He took a bunch of photos of himself and then submitted them to a website that he frequented. He made the caption below the pictures say that they were the before and that he would share the during and the after with his followers once he had his sister join him. The website in question was built as a place for those who had an affinity towards their family members to share their experiences. Devon had been the one who found it originally and even posted himself with Becky on there a few times.

Psyching himself up, he pulled open his door and walked over to Emily's door. He didn't even bother to knock as he pushed the door open. Emily was still laying on her bed but heard the squeak of the door.

"Luke what the fuck, put some clothes on." Emily yelled.

"Come on sis, you know you want this. I saw you looking at it all last night. Mom's not here this might be our only chance before she gets back." Luke said back to her.

Emily couldn't deny that her brother had a nice body but he was her brother and it simply wasn't going to happen. Grabbing the closest thing she could reach, she threw it right at him. Luke wasn't backing away though, he didn't care what she threw he wasn't going to leave until he had his fantasy satisfied. Emily was going to feel his dick that day and she was going to love it he rationalized with himself. He made steady progress to where she sat and before she could move away his hard dick was wobbling less than a foot from her face.

"Just suck it. I know you want to. I can see it in your eyes." Luke pleaded.

He moved even closer and it was then inches away from her. Pulling back her arm, she swung and landed a clean shot right straight to his junk. Luke fell like a sack of potatoes and writhed around on Emily's bedroom floor. Getting up from the bed she kicked her brother in his back and left her room.

Luke watched as she headed out into the hallway but was powerless to stop her. By the time he regained himself enough to rise up from the floor, the water was on in the shower and the door to the bathroom was locked tight. With his hopes dashed, Luke retreated to his room and sulked that he didn't get his way. Fear quickly spread over him as he began to worry that his sister was going to tell his mother what he had done.

Inside the shower, Emily wanted to throw up. She didn't know what had happened to her brother but whoever that just was, wasn't him. Kevin had tried to warn her that he had changed but she didn't want to believe him. Worst of all was that she had cheated on Paul again and part of her liked it. She liked the danger that came with her actions but she knew she had to stop. Her mother had been right, Paul was the perfect guy for her and she was messing it up. She started to understand how he must've felt when he confessed to what he'd done with those other girls. She had given him hell about it but if he felt how she currently did with her own infidelity then it wasn't needed.

As Emily stayed planted in the shower using up every bit of heat the water heater could manage, Luke had calmed himself down and found some clothes to wear. He went on the website he had posted the pictures of himself to and deleted the post. There was no reason to keep it there if he couldn't add the rest of the story like everyone else there had with theirs. When the post disappeared, a private message popped into his inbox. It was from one of the women he followed on there and had said that she was sad the pictures went away. The woman told him not to worry that it would eventually work out and if it didn't she would happily take Emily's place and pretend to be his sister if he wanted.

Tossing his phone onto the bed, Luke walked over to the bathroom door and tried to pull it open again. It was still locked and didn't budge. He didn't try again and made his way down the stairs into the living room. He heard some sounds from next door and poked his head out the window to see what was going on. The garage door was open next door and he could see Kevin moving around in front of a car. Remembering what had been said about Emily and him, Luke rushed out the door to confront him.

Kevin saw him coming and grabbed a wrench to defend himself if needed. He already was assaulted by one Schneider family member, there was no reason to think it wouldn't happen again.

"Hey we need to talk." Luke yelled as he got closer.

"I have nothing to say to you." Kevin responded.

"The hell you don't. You think it's alright to mess with my sister." Luke screamed from just a foot in front of Kevin.

"I don't know what you've been told but she started it with me. So did your mother. I didn't force anything to happen with either of them. Well that's not true I did force myself on Emily once and she damn near kicked both my nuts off." Kevin explained.

"Did you just say my mother?"

"Wait she didn't tell you. I thought if you knew about Emily you knew about Joanne too." Kevin said with mild confusion on his face.

"You are such a scumbag. I'm glad you got kicked out of school." The angry Luke yelled.

"I didn't get kicked out dumbass, I quit. I quit because I couldn't stand to look at your rapist face any longer."

"Who you calling a rapist?" Luke snarled.

"You are. Just ask Gretchen. She was mine and you couldn't handle that. I watched you force yourself on her." Kevin shot back.