HELPFUL NEIGHBOR HUSBAND
Ten days ago, I had the most wonderful and surprising naked encounter with my new neighbor, Teri. Though we hit it off, I haven't heard from her since. Sitting out by my pool naked in the sun alone and rubbing sunblock on my cock just isn't the same. The door bell rang. Again. And again. And again. Pissed off, I went to answer it naked to scare off the offender. At the last second, I slipped into my orange shorts and threw the door open.
A buff blond man, about forty, glared at me with intense squinty eyes. He only wore snug white shorts that clung to his hips and outlined his thick cock. His jaw tensed; his fists clenched. As I stepped back, he grunted, "Are you the guy who got my innocent wife naked last week on some pretense? Did you nearly fuck her beautiful pussy and fill her mouth with your cum?" I gulped. This could only be about Teri.
Wearing blue sports shorts and matching crop top held away from her chest by her big braless tits, she stepped into the doorway next to her husband.
"Al, this is my husband, Tom. He's just messing with you." Tom's whole body relaxed, as did mine.
"You had me worried. I know I might have gone off on someone who got my gorgeous wife naked and tasted her delights."
Holding up his hand, Tom smiled as he said, "No worries, Al. My beautiful wife told you we have an open marriage and both play with others -- to a point. Thanks for respecting her wishes and not Frenching or fucking her. You deserve a reward." Before I could respond, he lifted her crop top off and tossed it aside as I again stared at her dancing naked nipples. They were as beautiful as I remembered. My cock pitched my shorts. Tom and Teri stared and smiled. Tom pulled her shorts up. "Isn't her camel toe something else? I know you fingered and sucked it."
"Yes. If we're being totally honest, it made me drool."
Her labia thickened and her clit dimpled her shorts. Tom stroked his wife's barely covered pussy. "She tells me you like to greet people commando, just like us." He pulled her shorts down to her feet as unnecessary proof and she stepped out of them in the still open doorway. "I know you've seen and tasted her pussy, so lets admire it together."
How generous.
Teri struck a sexy smiling pose, then abruptly pushed Tom's shorts to the floor. His thick cock sprang back up, as long as mine. "Here. You haven't seen Tom's cock yet. As I told you, he is cut and his balls droop lower than yours." As Tom stepped out of his shorts, she cupped my cock then pushed my shorts down. With all three of us naked, I closed the door.
"Glad to meet you, Tom." Green lights all around, I reached out and shook his cock three times instead of his hand. Teri laughed as my other hand cupped and fingered her pussy while Tom watched with smiling confidence. He gripped and shook my cock three times before letting Teri also shake it three times. So both understood the hedonistic handshake. But she held onto it and kept rubbing her thumb across my foreskin making my bishop surge. When she lifted it, Tom cupped my balls and explored my furrows. He pet my bishop and commented on how much smoother it felt then his own.
"See, Tom? I told you he had great balls. Why don't we make a drink, then go sit by the pool or take a swim?"
When she turned away, I slapped both cheeks hard and my hand print rose in red. She startled, then laughed. Tom said, "You didn't tell me he discovered your spanking fetish." We didn't make it to the kitchen. She pointed my cock up then threw her arms around my neck, crushed her great warm tits against me, and Frenched me for the first time. Her strong skillful tongue wrestled with mine with a wet intensity that felt wonderfully different to me. Tom and the room vanished as my heart raced. From somewhere in the nebula around us, a hand spanned her pussy and my balls.
It tickled my taint, gathered moisture from her pussy, then withdrew up her butt. Though still sucking her tongue in bliss, I sensed the hand rubbing then penetrating her rear hole by her sporadic hip thrusts against me. When she gasped around my tongue, I envisioned him twisting two fingers into her ass. Or was it his cock? As she rubbed across my cock, the hand came back between us, swung my cock down, and, as Teri went up on tip toes, it angled my bishop into her hot pussy. The heat made both of us moan.
The hand, which could only have been Tom's, stroked my cock as it forced my spastic stiffness in circles. My little brain took over and thrust my cock deep into its wet target. The heat and pressure became part of our intense existence. My cock filled her pussy at a snail's pace. We paused with it captured in full. As she squeezed me, I felt pressure from a different angle. It surged against me, then eased away. The cyclic pressure felt intoxicating. Shortly, I found a pacing that complemented the stiff thrusts I felt against me. With just a tiny part of my normal brain working, I figured out it was Tom's cock on the other side of a thin membrane in her ass adding the sublime pressure.
As this was my first DP, I reacted with two minds. I wanted, and started, to pull away, but that made the bliss drain. My other reaction was to thrust harder and deeper against his cock. When I did, my cock vibrated under the pressure which set off Teri's loud climax. Tom's and my climax immediately followed her outcry and we filled both holes together. The added heat of his cum made me cum again and drain my balls. We all collapsed onto my futon, both cocks still in heaven.
Is a hat trick like that normal?
"You know, Al, it's rare for three partners to come together like that. Even two at once is unusual. But feeling your hot cum fill my wife got to me. In case you weren't sure, I'm Bi and love the taste and feel of any cum on me. Maybe, I'll ask you to grace me later."
"I figured that out. I'm straight and willing to flex a little, but not Bi-curious. I can adapt to pitching, but I'm not willing to catch."
Tom lied on the futon, pulled Teri onto him in '69,' and spread her beautiful pussy open as I watched. He drank my cum as it drained out of her. "Spread her cheeks, pal. Come close and watch her bung hole wink as I eat your cream. Rub your nose against it; smell the fresh pheromone in her gas. She loves anyone rubbing her crinkled muscle. That's it. Lick her ass as I lick her pussy."
"Sorry, Tom. She smells amazing, but I'm not eating your cream. You'll have to swallow it yourself."
"I understand. You OK with fucking her ass? We get health checks every month." Wanting to believe that, I lined up my stiffening cock with her still gaping pink back door. My bishop slipped in with ease using her freshly greased entrance as she moaned deeply. When I pushed in farther, I felt Tom's warm tongue on my balls, then on my shaft. Still "pitching," I continued fully into his wife's tight ass. At first, I gripped her sexy hips until I bounced off her sweet ass and tea bagged Tom, then I shifted to her massive dangling tits and stiff nipples. Her moans peaked with each of my thrusts; her gasps sang out with Tom's licks and fingering as he marshaled my cum out of her.
Her eyes were closed tight in bliss. As I fucked her tight ass and began to feel Tom's finger in her pussy, I saw a horrible sight. ATM! She bent and sucked Tom's maculated, cum covered, throbbing cock. My cock instantly softened. While licking some of his cum off her, or out of her pussy, was a future possibility I was trying to accept, there was no way I was filling my mouth with her scat.
Both of them felt my cock wilt. Tom sucked my maculated cock as Teri asked, "What happened? I was enjoying this when..."
"Sorry. It's the ATM that threw me. I can't kiss you with images of scat in your mouth, and I loved kissing you. I know Tom is sucking my shit-covered cock now, but I don't plan to kiss him. For anything more than
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