* Another from the vault. This was written back in March of 2017. Like most things I write, I try to make them as realistic as possible...when it comes to everything but the sex scenes. Once that part starts, things get a little more porn than real world.
As usual with what I write, no protection is mentioned, because this is fantasyland. In the real world, use protection. Or as Van Wilder said, "Don't be a fool. Wrap your tool." *
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The ringing of the doorbell tore my attention away from the book that I was reading. I tried to remember where Sarah was, and whether or not she was going to answer the door. After a few seconds, I remembered that she had gone upstairs.
I put my book down, got up and walked out of the sitting room and to the door. I wondered why I hadn't heard Daisy (our Siberian Husky) barking. Even though she was outside in the backyard, she still should have heard the doorbell, and usually she barks.
I opened the door and was surprised by what I saw, but it did explain why I hadn't heard Daisy. "Look who I found," the neighbor, said. She had her fingers hooked inside Daisy's collar.
"Where did you find her?"
"She was down near our house."
"Come on in," I said. The neighbor and Daisy walked into the house.
"Thank you, Delaney." Delaney was our recently turned 20 year old neighbor who was, well, a little naive. But super sweet and fun to be around.
"No problem," she said, in a happy tone.
Sarah walked down the stairs, "Hey, Delaney. What's up?" she asked.
Delaney looked at me, "She found Daisy down by her house and brought her back," I said.
Sarah looked down at Daisy with a disappointed look on her face. Daisy laid down on the floor and placed her head on her paws and actually looked contrite. I almost laughed at the look on her face. "Thank you, Delaney. I didn't even know she had gotten out," Sarah said.
"It's no problem," Delaney said, again. I quickly looked her up and down. She had her brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, tight leggings and a pair of running shoes.
"Did you just get off work?" Sarah asked. Delaney works at a local gym.
Delaney nodded, "Yeah, good thing, or I wouldn't have seen Daisy."
"It's been awhile since she's tried to, let alone escape," I said.
"Doesn't she like the dog food you guys feed her?" Delaney asked, jokingly.
I smiled at her, "Huskies are notorious for being roamers. It's just in their nature to try and escape."
"How's your mom and dad?" Sarah asked.
"They're good."
Sarah looked at her and smiled, "We're about to get something to eat, you want to join us?"
"Uh..."
"You don't have to," Sarah said, smiling at her sweetly.
"No, it's not that. I should probably grab a shower first."
"That's fine. You can go home, shower and change and come back...or we can pick you up."
"Where are you guys going to go?" Delaney asked.
"What do you like?"
"Um, I'm not too picky."
"We were thinking about getting some Mexican."
"That sounds good, actually."
"Awesome. Once you get your shower and change your clothes, just come on back to the house. Or give us a call and we can pick you up on our way."
"Okay, that sounds cool," she said. Delaney knelt down and petted Daisy before getting up and leaving.
"God, does she keep getting sexier, or is it just me?" Sarah said, I looked over at her with a surprised look on my face. "What?" she asked.
"Have I told you lately that I loved you?" I asked, jokingly.
"Not as much as you should."
"She's getting sexier, to answer your question."
"Oh good, I thought it was just me."
"Oh no, not at all."
"Do you think she realizes how lucky she is to have tits like that?" she asked. I briefly wondered what was wrong with Sarah. Look, we've had more threesomes than I can remember, so I know she can appreciate a woman, but she's usually not this vocal about it.
"Perhaps you should enlighten her tonight."
"You mean at dinner, or some other way?"
"What is up with you tonight?" I asked.
"I'm super horny," she said, shrugging.
"We can go take care of that while Delaney is getting ready," I said.
"A quickie isn't going to quench this thirst."
"Perhaps we should give it the old college try," I said, smiling at her. She more or less eye fucked the shit out of me.
"Patience."
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Delaney is around 5'6". She's thick and curvy. Her legs are fantastic. Thick thighs, and some of the sexiest calves I've ever seen. It's hard to tell without actually seeing her breasts, but I'd guess they are a large C, or a small D. She has brown hair, and eyes that remind me of coffee.
Her and her parents moved into the neighborhood within the last six months or so. Sarah and I had quickly become friends with them. We've had them over for dinner, and to dinner parties with other couples. They've had us over for dinner and other get-togethers.
Delaney seemed to be a pretty good kid. She was very sweet, she really seemed to like Daisy from the moment she first saw her. Daisy took to her, as well, that was clearly the case with Daisy letting Delaney bring her home.
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Sarah looked up at me and smiled, she reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of my neck. She got up on her tiptoes and pulled my head down to meet her lips. She pulled back and used the power of her blue eyes on me.
"I forgot to tell you about the other day."
"What happened the other day?"
"I was coming home and saw Delaney walking down her driveway. It was when it was real warm, so she wasn't dressed like she was today. She just had her leggings and her tight gym t-shirt on. You should have seen her big, teenage tits bouncing up and down with every step she took," she said.
"That sounds like quite the scene."
"Oh it was. I hurried into the house, went upstairs and used my favorite toy while re-living it in my mind."
"Is that right?" I asked.
"Absolutely. I came so hard. I actually changed the sheets that day before you came home."
"I remember that day. That's why you changed the sheets?" I asked.
Sarah nodded, and smiled at me, "Uh huh."
I shook my head, "Naughty girl."
"Who me?" she asked, while running her hand down to the front of my jeans and squeezing playfully.
"Not that I'm complaining, of course."
"I changed my mind," she said.
"About what?"
"The quickie."
"I don't think we have time for that, now."
She looked at me like I was talking nonsense. Sarah hooked her fingers into the waistband of my jeans and pulled me behind her as she walked into the kitchen. Sarah grabbed one of the chairs and pulled it out from the table and spun it around.
Sarah slid her phone from her back pocket and sat it down on the kitchen table. She sat down in the chair and unzipped my jeans. She reached inside and ran her fingers over the outline of my cock. "Is that for me? Or for our busty teenage neighbor?" she asked, giggling.
"Can it be both?" I asked, smiling at her.
Instead of answering, Sarah reached into the fly of my boxers and worked my stiffening cock out into the open. "Mmm, what do you think Delaney would think if she saw your cock?"
"I don't know."
"Should we find out?" she asked, smiling up at me.
"Could scare her away."
"Babe, your cock isn't that big," she said, smiling and winking at me. I knew she was teasing me.
"Depends on who you ask."
Sarah's idea of a response was to slide her tongue across the head of my cock. A thin trail of precum stretched from the head of my cock to Sarah's tongue. She looked up at me and smiled a seductive smile that she knows always gets me.
"God, you're so sexy," I said, sincerely.
"I'm already sucking your cock, you don't have to sweet talk me."
She slid back and forth while stroking me simultaneously. I closed my eyes while enjoying the sensations of Sarah expertly working my cock with her mouth. Sarah's phone started to ring and vibrate across the table. I opened my eyes and looked at the phone.
Sarah wrapped her right hand around my cock and stroked it with a twisting motion while answering the phone with her left hand. "Hey Delaney," Sarah said, continuing to stroke my cock. "It's fine, we're just relaxing." Sarah took my cock back into her mouth and slid back and forth, quickly.
She moved the mouthpiece of the phone away from her mouth so that Delaney couldn't hear. "Okay, just come on over when you're ready." Sarah hung up the phone and laid it back on the table.
"So, we're relaxing, huh?" I asked.
Sarah smiled at me, "Delaney just got out of the shower, she said she was trying to figure out what to wear and then she'd be over."
"Sounds good," I said.
"Can you imagine her standing in her room, naked?" Sarah took me back in her mouth, and slid back and forth on my rigid cock. "Do you think she has a bald pussy?" I moaned, while imagining Delaney naked in her room. "Better yet, how do you think her little teenage pussy tastes?"
"Oh God, Sarah."
"Are you going to come?" she asked, sweetly.
"Close."
Sarah took me back in her mouth and slid my cock as far into her mouth as she could. She bobbed back and forth, nearly gagging on it several times. I groaned, loudly. Sarah slid off my cock and wrapped her hand around the head of my cock.
She stroked back and forth, while twisting over the head. "Come for me, baby. Feed me your hot cum," she said, in a seductive voice. I mumbled something that even I wasn't sure what it was. Sarah took my cock into her mouth at the last possible second.
I felt my cock twitch as my cum shot into her mouth. The doorbell rang after the first spurt came out. Sarah glanced up at me and winked. For the first time ever, I hoped my orgasm didn't last that long. When I finished, Sarah sucked back off of my cock and looked up at me.
I walked into the laundry room that is attached to the kitchen. I grabbed a paper towel on my way into the room. I heard Sarah open the door while I was inside. I got myself cleaned up and walked out of the kitchen and found Sarah and Delaney standing near the front door. Daisy was sitting on her haunches beside Delaney.
"Let me go grab my phone and then we can go," Sarah said. She walked towards me and smiled. I smiled back and winked at her.
I looked up to see Delaney was bent over, she was petting Daisy. I was able to get a glimpse down her pink top and see a little bit of cleavage. I looked away, in case she looked up as I walked closer to her. "Are you hungry?" I asked.
Delaney looked up at me and smiled, "Starving."
