Thy Neighbor's Wife

"Give me your hand," I told Larry the next day when we were by his pool.

"What?" he responded, somewhat perplexed.

"Give me your hand," I said again, reaching for it. He hesitantly stuck his hand out and I pulled it toward me. He resisted, but I leaned forward and smelled his arm. Releasing his hand, I then smelled my own arm. "Good job. Smells like me," I said, holding my arm out to him. Realizing what I was doing, he sniffed and then smelled his own arm.

"Pretty close." I nodded in agreement.

"Bend over, let me smell your hair." He did, and it smelled the same as my own shampoo. I sat down in the chair; he did the same.

"You just got naked and you've climbed into my spot beside Suzie. Tell me what you're going to do."

He stumbled a bit, but I questioned, pushing the point. "You've gotta

be

me. How hard do you push against her?" I asked and, when he hesitated, I insisted that his cock should be nestled in the crease of her butt, his hips rubbing his cock up and down. "Which tit do you fondle first?" He guessed at the top one, I told him it would naturally be the lower one as he was pulling himself against her at the same time, and fondling her upper tit would pull her over towards him. "How do you know when she's ready to fuck?" When he answered, 'she'd raise her leg,' I again corrected him. "No! That's when she's opening herself so you can fondle her clit. When she's ready to fuck she'll reach between her legs and pull you into place. At that time, you push your upper body away from her so you can get your prick deeper inside her. She'll know the position. We'll look at the video again later. You need to see what is happening, not what you want to see."

"Got it."

"Listen, Larry, I saw you with your wife." I paused momentarily, my mind screaming to me:

Fuck! He's really going to fuck your wife! And you're going to fuck Lara!

"If there's any advice I can give, it's to just take it easy. Let Suzie respond to you. She always takes a few minutes to get warmed up, but she will let you fuck her silly... if you just take it slow and easy."

Larry nodded, obviously thinking of what I'd just said. "And what about you? Can you imitate me?"

I thought about it, the gorgeous breasts and body of his near naked wife being made available to me. The time I'd seen them, she'd been masturbating just before we got there, so she'd been wet -- and he hadn't taken much time at all to enter her. "That time I saw you... she was wet that time because she'd been masturbating. If she's just been asleep and hasn't made herself wet before I get there, what do you do?"

"Just like with you, there's a bottle of lube in the top drawer. If we're ready to fuck and she's not wet enough, that will help." I nodded and proceeded to reiterate what I'd seen him do, now several months before. "If she speaks, I'll kiss her, devouring her mouth. If she tries to pull her mask off, I stop her hands. Fucking is face to face. She's got a face mask, and if she tries to talk, I stick my tongue in her mouth. Not much to it."

"Easy for you to say."

~

We had four weeks to prepare, so many times I wished that we had video of Lara and Larry. Although I'd relived watching their coupling in my mind many times, Larry had asked and watched Suzie and me on video several times. Truthfully, I wasn't too worried about me imitating him, but him, having the finesse to imitate me, I was worried about.

~

I guess I can use the excuse that I was nervous and had my mind elsewhere. I made a couple of bonehead bets early on, lost most of my bank, and then managed to "hang on" for hours, barely in the game. I finally went out, early for me, something that seemingly never happens early. Larry muddled along for a longer time, finally succumbing, and backing away. It took another hour for Bill and Danny, two of the lesser players, to eventually force Pete out and share the winnings. Bill hadn't won in quite some time so was quite ecstatic. His pot was three to four times Pete's at the end, and for a moment I was afraid that he'd push for a guts game to take it all, but Pete's "ah, it's late, let's just throw it in" kept us away from an all-nighter, although they stayed and had another beer, reliving Pete's "better" hands.

It was 12:15, just about normal ending time, when the last of the guys left. Once they were gone, I pulled up the computer where we could see Suzie already in bed, reading. It was obvious she was naked, and almost on cue she yawned, set the book on the side table, and turned out her light. The camera adjusted to the loss of light and almost immediately for us it seemed that it was light again -- although it was really dark in the room. I closed the computer lid, there was no sense in watching nothing until we were ready to move -- it would just make us just that much more antsy.

"Now what?" Larry said.

"Now," I said, stepping away from the computer, where I'd just stored it behind the counter and over to the cooler and grabbing us both another beer, "we have another beer and wait." He took the beer but obviously was questioning, without saying anything, waiting. "Everything is based on them being asleep, or almost so, otherwise they may be more aware of what's happening than we want." I grabbed the cards and showed Larry some tips on how to play better, watching the clock slowly tick away until 1.

"Ok, this is it," I said when the clock showed 1, "You ready for this?" Larry nodded his affirmation, and then to reiterate I said, "You're going to go upstairs and fuck Suzie. I'm going over to your house and fuck Lara. Once we leave here, there's no going back. Last chance to back out."

"Oh fuck, Adam. I've dreamed of this for months."

"Yeah. Me too."

~

I don't even remember the walk next door, just reaching for the back door where we normally entered their house. The door opened easily without even a squeak, and I started up the stairs. The squeaky step hadn't changed, I stepped onto the edge of that and it remained silent, and I stepped into Lara's bedroom. I turned on the bedside light, just as Adam had, and then sat on the chair that he had to take my shoes and clothes off, exactly as he had. I knew I was going to get dressed again to go home, but put my clothes exactly where he had put his. I was fully erect before I began taking my clothes off, my penis pointing to the sky when I stepped out of my underwear.

I walked around the bed until I was standing beside Lara. Unlike the last time, this time she had the sheet up over her chest, but I could see the flimsy shoulders of her nightie, what Larry had said was her "come fuck me" nightie. I reached up and lifted the sheet, moving it down to her waist, gradually exposing her nearly naked body to my eyes.

In my mind, I visualized Larry and what he'd done. That time, we'd known she'd just finished masturbating, and essentially, he'd just climbed on, knowing she'd self-stimulated, but how was I to know that now? I leaned forward and touched Lara's arm.

"Hey baby, is that you?"

Oh shit! She wasn't supposed to wake that much. We must not have waited long enough. Suddenly I remembered, leaning forward I kissed her, my mouth devouring hers, my tongue plunging in to where it met hers, getting an instantaneous moan of approval and dual with mine, swallowing her words to keep her from talking. Her head arched and I pulled away, feeling that I had erased the need for me to verbally respond.

I'd never thought about how Lara's mouth and tongue and taste would be different than Suzie. I hadn't thought about how with a sexual kiss there were standard protocols that we always go to; do I suck her tongue first, or she suck mine? Do I nibble her lips, or rub my lips against hers? Immediately I realized that she tasted different and had to wonder what she was thinking of me. Larry and I had been drinking the same beer, eating the same peanuts, chewing the same gum for quite some time... would she know the difference?

Standing beside the bed, our mouths crushed together, my hand had to go somewhere, and it landed on her breast. Her nipple was flat, just as it had been that last time when I had fondled her, but I also immediately felt the beginnings of a nub almost hardening to my touch. From soft and pliable skin to a faint nubbin. I reached down, found the end of the baby doll and slipped my hand up under and onto her bare breast. Her hand reached over and found my body, apparently realizing I wasn't yet in bed. "Ummm, that's nice," she whispered sleepily, "come to bed, baby." Her hand slipped up to my face, so I grabbed her hand and kissed it, using my nose to detect if she'd been touching her pussy. I smelled nothing, and realized that tonight she wasn't aroused, hadn't masturbated, and would not be wet. Shit! Damn! I realized that in my mind I'd always assumed that she would have masturbated while waiting, would be wet and waiting as, apparently, she had been for Larry, but that wasn't the case at all.

I grabbed the sheet and pulled it further down, exposing the rest of her body, and swung up onto the bed just as Larry had. However rather than forcing her legs apart, I stayed to the side, and stroked my hand down her body. When I reached her panty, I first ran my hand over the outside, feeling the warmth, just because it was between her legs, but as I suspected I was not feeling any arousal. I raised my hand just a bit, found the top of her panty and slid my hand inside, over her pubic hair, and down to her lips. I didn't need to confirm she wasn't yet ready to play as she breathed in my ear, "Uhmmm, that feels good but I'm not ready yet, baby. Can you get the lube?"

Oh fuck. Why would I need to get lube for a beautiful, sexy, woman such as this? I would, but

I

also wasn't yet ready for this. Despite that my cock was hard as a rock from anticipation, we hadn't had any foreplay; we hadn't had any stimulation, and getting lube for her pussy so I could shove my cock in just didn't jive with my mental image of taking care of her, caressing her, arousing her and giving her as much pleasure as I was getting. Instead, I reached back up, pushing her baby doll away and sucked her nipple and areola into my mouth. "Oh! That's nice," she whispered, her hand coming to the back of my head.

Suzie's nipples, had I been sucking on them, even in this short amount of time, would have elongated quite nicely. Lara's nipples, despite Adam having told me they just didn't respond much, certainly

seemed

to respond to my touch, just not very much. From completely flat, they were now barely perceptible small buttons of nipple, scarcely protruding, which I concentrated on, but it nowhere near elongated the way that Suzie's did. There was something about her bodies response that drove my mind to continue to lick and caress. Suzie's nipples, always large enough to easily suckle to begin were always fun to suck on and play with, but Lara's, not even detectable as other than just smooth flesh to begin with, had her shuddering and cooing in response while still barely detectable. My tongue lathing back and forth, my lips wrapping around and sucking, her nipples finally just barely large enough for my teeth to gently nip. That elicited another groan from Lara -- and I shifted to her other nipple, which responded in a similar fashion.

Now suckling her other gorgeous breast, my hand slipped back to find her first nipple, my fingers finding and pinching the nub that my mouth had erected. Her body squirmed beneath me to the touch of my fingers and mouth, another sleepy "Oh my god, baby... what's gotten into you? That's so good," escaping from her mouth.

Any thoughts of imitating Larry had disappeared. Lara's nipples really did respond, it's just that they barely protruded, but she

definitely

appreciated the attention. When my fingers again found her pussy, there was no longer any need for artificial lubrication, her pussy was both warm and wet. When I tried to move her panties aside, her hips rose, indicating that I should pull them off.

I was straddling her leg on the side closest to the edge of the bed, and when I moved to pull her panty off, her leg in the center of the bed moved wider, opening herself for my touch. When I brought my hand back up to play with her nipple once again, a faint smell of pussy reached my nose. I brought my fingers over and sniffed, smelling the arousal of a woman this time. Switching breasts again, I suckled her first nipple and moved my other hand to her second. "Oh my god, baby..." she whispered again, and I felt her hand moving up towards her face. Realizing she was going to pull her mask off, I intercepted her hands just as she reached the mask, pulling them away. "But I want..." I smothered her lips with mine, swallowing her words and plunging my tongue into her mouth again. This time she hungrily sucked my tongue, and once again I agonized that I hadn't asked about this before. When Larry kissed Lara, did his tongue lead the way, or did hers? Did they normally suck tongues much? Did it matter? As I sucked my own tongue back into my mouth, hers followed as our kiss became less of me coercing her to silence and more of mutual passion. It wasn't much of a surprise as her hands whispered down my body, her right hand finding and gripping and stroking my cock.

It was just another thing we hadn't considered, in my mind we were going to fuck, she'd feel my cock inside her, but why would I not anticipate that she would reach down to grip my cock? I'd seen Larry with an erection from a distance but how did we

really

compare? I knew we were both circumcised, but was he longer than me? Shorter than me? Bigger or smaller around than me? I couldn't tell if Lara could tell the difference or not, but if she did, she showed no sign of noticing a difference. Pulling away from her mouth I once again moved my lips to her breast, while her right leg spread away from me towards the middle of the bed. She was opening herself for my attention, and I didn't waste any more time. Sliding my hand to her pussy once again, she was both wetter and definitely willing, her body shuddering when I drug my finger back up across her clit. I slipped my body further down across her leg which I was straddling. I could have raised myself and moved between her legs, but I didn't. Instead I moved even further down, so that my head was across from her crotch before I crossed her near leg, spreading them both for me. With her legs splayed, her pussy was totally on display for me, mere inches from my face, her triangular pubic decoration pointing me to the promised land. I should have moved up, slipped my cock into her as I knew she was now ready, but I couldn't help myself. Moving my face to her pussy, I extended my tongue and went down on her.

Just as her mouth felt and tasted different, Lara's pussy smelled like pussy, but different than Suzie's. When I touched her with my tongue, she tasted like pussy, but different than Suzie. "Oh my god, Baby!" she crooned as my tongue found her clit, her hips rising to push herself against my face, "Oh my god, that's so good!"

I was lost in the heaven of my friend's wife's pussy. Her clit, so visible even before I went down on her, elongated and swelled as I suckled on it. Everything about it, the taste, the heat, the texture -- felt perfect to my mouth and tongue. Reaching in with my hand I spread the skin around it, her naked clit popping free of its hood where I teased it with my tongue. I felt her body writhing beneath me, her hips pushing into me, until with an "argh!" her body began quivering uncontrollably in orgasm. Both of her hands now gripped my head, pulling me away from her pussy. Almost out of control myself, I began moving up to align my cock with her pussy, only to find her right leg spreading and rising. She lifted it onto my shoulder, rolling toward the side of the bed, but not denying my entry. Instead I gripped her leg, pulling it to my chest and shoulder as I moved in, almost a scissors position, definitely not the missionary position that Larry had used. Her hand again found my cock, guiding it to her hot spot and my cock easily slipped inside.

Oh fuck was she wet.

There was no need for artificial lube here; between her juices and my saliva, my cock easily slid into her. I couldn't bottom out with the first thrust, but pulling back and pushing in the second time I did. Lara's hand remained right there, resting by her pussy as I thrust my cock into her hot and juicy box, my hand slipping onto her delectable ass. The angle was perfect, the wetness perfect, the heat of our combined bodies perfect. I wasn't going to cum too fast, or too slow, it was just an absolutely fabulous fuck.

I saw her hand move and felt it against my skin. Looking down, her finger had found her clit and was gently strumming it as I fucked her. My own heart rate was increasing, the beads of sweat appearing on my forehead from the exertion. When an "Oh..." moan came from her I was almost there, and then another. "Oh... OH.... OH!!!" and again she came. A second later, my cock throbbed in my neighbor's wife, my eyes glazing over from the experience.

Lara's body was shuddering, every little bit of movement seemed to exacerbate the quivering of her body. I slipped back out of her pussy, rolled her leg on across my body so she ended up on her side. I rose to her backside, pulling me to her so she couldn't accidentally look at me, and wrapped an arm over her as she came down from her high.

"Oh, Larry... Oh my god." She whispered. "Where did that come from?"

"Shhh," I said, raising my hand to her lips, the closest to saying anything that I had. I expected that perhaps a "shhh" wouldn't sound any different from him than from me, but I wasn't in a position to swallow her words anymore.

Holding her tightly, mostly so she couldn't turn and look at me, I listened to her breathing, felt her body slowing, relaxing. "That was... amazing..." she whispered, barely audible to me, her body turning to putty in my arms and finally her breathing indicated she was falling asleep again. I waited, and then waited some more. When I pulled my arm from over her and rolled onto my back, she reached down and pulled the sheet and blanket back over her and snuggled in. I slowly moved a bit more away, waited, and did it again, moving toward the edge of the bed, and away from her, inch by inch. Finally, able to swing my legs over the side, I rose, found my clothes, silently headed for the door carrying them and tiptoed downstairs before I put them on and headed out the door.

~

My house was silent when I stepped in. I wondered where Larry was and if they were done, and realized that the computer was there that would let me see the bedroom. I turned it on live, finding Larry apparently asleep in my side of the bed, Suzie was on her side, still wearing a blindfold. I turned the computer off again.

I quietly climbed the stairs, gingerly walking into our bedroom, avoiding any known squeaks. I couldn't take a chance of Larry waking noisily, so rather than just touching his arm, I reached with one hand and covered his mouth, touching his arm with the other.

As I expected, he started as he awoke, almost saying something before he realized where he was. When his eyes focused, I moved a finger to my lips to indicate for him to be silent. He rolled his head and looked at Suzie. I indicated for him to get up, and turning, I picked up his clothes, indicating for him to follow me. Rather than taking a chance on her hearing the clothes coming on or off, I took him downstairs. "Oh my god," he whispered, "did we do it?"

"I think so," I whispered back, "let's talk later." He nodded in confirmation and started to head out barefoot, but I stopped him. "Don't let your feet get cold, that will wake her for sure." He nodded and pulled his shoes on without first putting socks on, but at least he wouldn't be walking across the dewy lawn barefoot. I waved him to the door and took off my own clothes, walking naked back up the stairs so as not to make noise in the bedroom. Suzie never moved as I climbed into bed, purposely staying away from her so as not to take a chance on awakening her.