Neighbours with Benefits

Here is my latest offering. I have split it into 6 Chapters of which this is the fifth. I suggest you read the previous ones to give you context if you haven`t done so already. They are all finished and we will be submitted tonight. The story is quite long, but hopefully it will keep you amused. As always any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely accidental. All characters are made up from my own warped imagination. The story belongs to me, so please do not use it without my permission. This tale contains descriptions of many kinds of sexual activity, so if you are under 18, or those kind of things offend you, please move on. Please feel free to write any comments you may have. I am an amateur and do this for fun, but if your comments help me to improve then that is a win win for all of us. Please enjoy "Neighbours with Benefits!"

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Chapter 5

When Pete woke the next morning he found the flat empty. Claire had apparently gone on her shopping trip for their role plays. His watch told him it was nearly eleven and he wondered if the gorgeous Megan would appear today, and if she did, at what time. Pete made a cup of tea with some toast then took a long hot shower, washed his hair and shaved with one of Claire`s disposable razors. He was studying himself in the mirror when he heard Claire say behind him, "Sir looks very dashing today if I might say so!"

She was grinning when he turned from the mirror. She looked pretty good herself Pete thought. She had made a stop at the hairdresser as her brown hair was shining in the sunlight from the bedroom window and looked a little shorter. Claire had definitely visited a nail studio as her nails were painted a bright pillar box red. She looked pretty damn sexy in a short cotton minidress that left little to the imagination as she was not wearing a bra.

Claire gave him a frown, "Now Sir don`t get any ideas. I want you to save all your spunk for the delectable Ms. Megan who will be here in an hour. When she leaves here this afternoon I want her to be covered in your semen and dripping from her pussy and arse. Are we clear?"

Pete put on his sternest face. "Ms Claire. If I remember correctly the last time you denied me access to your body I had to show you the error of your ways with the flat of my hand, so unless you want to have a painful bottom when the aforementioned Megan arrives you better get on your knees and take care of this!" He waggled his erect penis suggestively.

Claire came out of character and said, "Pete please. I just did my hair and nails. Plus. What I said was true. I want to see you spunk spray all over her face, not just dribble onto her tits. Pleeeeese!"

Pete didn`t push it but he still wanted the last laugh. "OK. Now bend over. For your insolence I think six of the best is called for."

He`d said it more as a joke, so was a bit taken aback when Claire spun on her heel bent double, clasped both her ankles and presented him with her very naked bottom. Not only had she not been wearing a bra, but she had also gone out totally commando. "Can Sir hurry please as I want to get ready for Megan." When Pete still hadn`t moved she urged, "Please Sir, and please Sir make them as hard as possible."

The cramped bathroom didn`t allow for much back swing but Pete was still satisfied with the results as the six hefty blows left glowing red hand prints on both Claire`s buttocks. She had shuddered and sighed at the end to signify a tiny climax. She stood up stiffly, "Thank you Sir. Now if you don`t mind I need the bathroom to get ready for our guest. So go and watch TV or something, but no wanking. I want you to spurt all over that beautiful face." With that she pushed him out and shut the door.

Claire still hadn`t come out of the bathroom when twenty minutes later there was a hesitant knock on the door. Pete sprang off the bed where he had lain watching some soap opera shit. He was still wearing the towel he had wrapped around his waist as Claire had shoved him out of the bathroom. Peering through the little spyhole in the front door he could see Megan dressed in what looked like a Burberry raincoat. Pete thought it strange as it was a sunny day with no rain forecast. She looked nervous as hell, casting her eyes around as if she was about to break in rather than being an invited guest. Pete opened the door.

Megan ducked inside as soon as the door was open wide enough. Once inside and Pete had closed the door she seemed to relax a little. "Hi Pete!" she said shyly.

Megan was certainly a beauty and even though she was obviously stressed her makeup and hair were done perfectly. Pete thought the word perfect summed Megan up...........perfectly. Her dark black hair framed that high cheek boned face. Her lips had the merest covering of a dark orange lip gloss that would have looked crass on some women, but not Megan. A subtle shading of blue eye shadow and long lashes heavily coated in black mascara drew his attention to hazel coloured eyes that seemed to draw Pete in.

Pete jumped when he heard Claire speak from behind him. "Hi Megan. Did you come as I described?"

Pete swung around and his draw dropped. Claire looked absolutely stunning. She was dressed in a lingerie set that Pete had never seen before but somehow looked familiar. The bra, panties and garter belt were a deep plum colour, and Claire had put on matching lipstick. The bra consisted of shiny triangles that cupped her firm breasts perfectly. The thong panties were cut high on the thigh with just another tiny triangle of shiny, plum, fabric barely covering her sex. The thin suspender belt had three ribbon straps with tiny gold clasps for each leg that were clipped to smoky grey stockings with purple coloured lace tops.

Pete swung back to Megan as she answered sourly, "Yes!"

"Yes What?" Barked Claire.

"Yes Mistress Claire!" This time with a resigned tone.

"Show me!"

Pete`s head was swinging from side to side like a Wimbledon umpire as he followed the conversation between these two beautiful women, but now he was totally focused on Megan.

He could already tell his erection was trying to force its way out from the loose towel around his waist and that was before Megan seductively unbuckled the coat, slowly undid the five buttons, Pete watched every button, then shucked the coat off and let it fall to the floor. Pete couldn`t help but let out a little whimper. Underneath the raincoat Megan wore just a carbon copy of the lingerie that Claire was wearing only this set was a burnt orange that matched her lip gloss. Megan`s stockings were ebony to match her hair with bright red lace tops. Unlike Claire who was just in her stockinged feet Megan was wearing four inch shiny black heels.

"Good!" Claire spoke behind him, but Pete was transfixed looking at Megan. This view was the reality of a million fantasies he had had since adolescence, and he was soaking it all in as his eyes roamed over Megan`s flawless body. In her belly button was a tiny ruby piercing that he hadn`t seen during their time in the tiny back room of her shop. It suited her. He was dragged back to the present by Claire stating completely unemotionally, "Well you can start by blowing Pete. It looks like he is going to come any second so it shouldn`t take long. Once we have his first orgasm out of the way everything else should take longer. Now get on all fours and get sucking!"

Megan seemed totally accepting of her fate. She kicked her heels off into one corner and slid to the floor. As she did so she pulled the towel away. Pete`s cock sprang into view. The head was already glistening with pre-come and Megan seductively licked that away with her tongue as her eyes locked on Pete`s. Tantalisingly slowly she slid her lips around the glans then down the shaft. When Pete felt Megan`s nose touch his pubic hair he knew he was going to come.

He was just starting to groan as Claire pulled Megan away by the hair. His wet penis bobbed in front of Megan`s immaculate face for a few seconds until Claire grabbed it and gave it a couple of strong strokes which was all it took. Pete let out a long, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" as he shot his load all over Megan`s face. Five long sticky ropes of come coated that pretty face as Pete`s hips jerked, and his knees shook. Claire took the last drop from the tiny slit with her middle finger then placed it in her mouth before taking Megan by the hand and leading her to the bed.

Pushing her so that she fell onto her back Claire followed her down. Pete watched increduously as Claire lapped his semen from Megan`s face. Each string of his spunk was gathered by Claire`s tongue and then deposited into Megan`s mouth. Pete had never seen anything so erotic. Megan had been apprehensive at first, but Claire had forced her tongue between those orange painted lips. Five times Pete watched Claire scoop his come from Megan`s face before sharing it with her in a passionate kiss. All the time she was doing this Claire`s hands were roaming over Megan`s body.

Pete was transfixed. Megan initially lay still as Claire`s tongue filled her mouth. It was only when Claire pinched one of her nipples that Megan`s hands began to explore Claire`s body. Pete watched as Claire`s hand travelled South, tugging briefly at the ruby stone in Megan`s navel then sliding inside the orange panties. Pete could see that Claire was fingering Megan and Megan responded by pushing her own hand into the plum panties of his girlfriend.

It was now as if Pete didn`t exist as the two women kissed and fingered each other. Feeling a bit left out Pete shouldered his way between Megan`s thighs and eased them slowly apart. By now Megan was so aroused she wasn`t going to stop him. Using one finger he pulled the orange panties aside and watched Claire`s two fingers sliding effortlessly out of Megan`s hairless snatch. Even her fucking pussy was perfect Pete thought as he let his tongue run over Claire`s two fingers that were slimy with Megan`s juices. Claire pulled out and he watched her grab hold of Megan`s nipple once more as he stuck his tongue into Megan`s delicious pussy.

Pete ran his tongue the length of the slit then concentrated on the clitoris. He nibbled and sucked on Megan`s sensitive nub. Megan`s clitoris was red and hard as he bit it with ever increasing pressure until she let out a long sigh. The taste on his tongue changed slightly as Megan came and Pete lapped away like a starving kitten. Megan`s stocking leg wrapped around the back of his neck as if to hold him in place as he drank her nectar.

The movement of her leg caused her body to raise slightly onto her side and exposed her wrinkled anus to Pete`s view and he pushed his tongue in as far as it would go. Megan shook and loudly exclaimed, "Oh my God! I`m coming again. Don`t stop Pete. Please don`t stop!"

She was thrashing about so wildly now that Pete was having trouble doing as she asked. It seemed though that even the slightest touch of his tongue on her puckered hole was enough to set her off. She was now groaning loudly and chanting a mantra of, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck yes! Fuck! Fuck yes!"

Pete guessed she had come about four times before she roughly pushed him away. Megan curled up into a ball whimpering on the bed, her breaths coming in pants. Pete had nearly forgotten about Claire as he was so engrossed with licking Megan`s pussy so he was startled when her hand grabbed his rapidly stiffening dick.

She was smiling at him as she said, "It seems our Megan likes a bit of arse play so why don`t you stick your gorgeous dick in there. Here wait a second. Pete watched her open a tiny drawer on the nightstand and pull out a tube of something. Then she pulled Megan`s panties off with the older woman showing no fight. Pete was fascinated as he watched Claire squeeze a generous portion of the clear gel onto her two middle fingers. With her other hand she pulled Megan around so that she could get at her arse and wiped the gel all over Megan`s back entrance. Megan was already mewling as Claire pushed first one, then the second finger up Megan`s bum.

Megan was unbelievably already starting to come before Claire began to vigorously finger her. Claire stopped and beckoned to Pete. He moved cautiously up the bed and Claire squeezed another dollop of the cold creamy gel onto his dick before using her palm to spread it over the entire length. Together they moved Pete into position and Claire had to help him force his erection past the muscles guarding Megan`s rear entrance, but once he was inside he revelled in the tightness around his cock as Megan bucked and squirmed as she came again and again. Pete felt his balls empty and he thrust as deep as possible. Megan let out a tiny whimper as his cream filled her dark passage.

As soon as he pulled out of Megan`s arse Claire was barging him out of the way. He was astounded to see her bend down and catch his spunk on her tongue as it seeped from Megan`s bum. Once the trickle stopped she rolled Megan onto her back and straddled her head, grinding her pussy against Megan`s face. Pete noticed that her panties had been removed at some point, but he was well beyond small things like that. He lay on his side and watched Megan bring Claire to orgasm at least three times.

Claire was still sitting on Megan when she told him breathlessly. "In the drawer. In the drawer is. In the drawer is a vibrator. Get it. Get it out. Get it out and push it against. Push it against my arse Pete!"

Pete moved quickly and pulled open the draw. Inside was a red vibrator about eight inches long. He fiddled with the controls for a second and set it on medium then shuffled over to where Megan was still tonguing Claire. Pulling her arse cheeks tenderly apart he rested the buzzing tip against Claire`s anus. The reaction was almost instantaneous as Claire went rigid, her head snapped backwards,and she writhed frantically on top of Megan.

Pete pulled the vibrator away when Claire grabbed his arm. Slowly Claire slid off of Megan and lay beside her breathing heavily with Pete now sitting on the edge of the bed. "Are you hard again?" she asked once her breathing was somewhat regular.

"Nearly," Pete said. "A nice blowjob and I will be up again!" he said with a smirk.

"Well come here then. I`m to tired to come to you!"

Pete knelt on the bed, so his dick was close to Claire`s head. Wearily she raised herself onto one elbow and took him in her mouth. As usual it had the desired effect and within seconds he was rock hard again. "Now fuck her Pete. I know you want to and then you have done all three. Mouth, arse and cunt!"

Megan must have heard because as Pete moved around Claire Megan spread her legs invitingly and Pete slipped between her thighs. He pushed inside her. She wasn`t as wet as when he had gone down on her, but the extra friction just added to Pete`s enjoyment as he pumped Megan first slowly, then more rapidly. Her legs curled up around his waist and the sheer stockings felt fantastic against his bare skin as he thrust deeper and deeper. Raising himself up slightly he grabbed both of Megan`s nipples and pinched them as hard as he could while he increased the velocity of his penetrations until she screamed out her orgasm. Pete remembering Claire`s earlier words pulled out at the last second and sprayed four large dollops of come all over her bra covered tits.

Claire leaned over and licked it off of Megan`s bra. Sucking the material to get every drop.

The next twenty minutes was spent silently as all three visited the bathroom. Claire provided bottled water and all drank copious amounts. Then Megan put on her coat and started to walk out. At the door she stopped and turned to them and coyly she said, "That was fun. We have to do it again sometime."

As her hand closed around the door handle Claire said softly, "I am glad you said that. We will see you tomorrow at Pamela Heaths around one. Go in through the garage."

"I can`t because.....!"

Megan never got to finish as Claire said, "What`s the number of Thatcher`s gym again?"

"Why are we meeting there?"

"You`ll see! I will message you the details" was all Claire said, and Megan sighed, opened the door and walked out.

Pete watched Claire type on her phone. "Hi P. Here is P & C. We will come by with a special guest tomorrow at 1.Better cancel G for the morning. Or better still invite him. Usual dress code."

Not 5 minutes later Claire`s phone buzzed. "A foursome sounds fun. Will be plugged and stockinged as requested. Love P"

Claire laughed and said simply, "Well that`s that sorted. Let`s go for a curry. I`m starving."

Thirty minutes later they were ordering at the Taj Mahal a few doors down from Megan`s boutique.

"Do you think it`s a good idea getting Gary involved?" Pete asked Claire once they were seated.

"Why not? Up until now I have been sharing you with other women. Don`t you think it should be a two way street?"

"I have no objections as long as me and him don`t have sex. I am definitely not into that!"

"That`s OK with me as long as you don`t mind watching another man using all my orifices?" She was laughing so hard now they were getting stares from the other tables.

Pete answered truthfully, "To be honest I am not keen. But, as you said, our relationship should be equal so I will put my jealousy aside as long as we go home together!"

"That`s a given silly. I want to be with you. The others are just to spice up our sex life!"

The rest of the meal was eaten chatting about normal things except for a brief few minutes where Megan`s penchant for all things anal was discussed and both of them thought that this was the thing that had surprised them both. You would never have guessed from looking at her that little Ms. Perfect loved to have her arse used in every way possible.

Claire had finished that particular topic by stating bluntly, "Ms. Megan will have an arsehole like the Mersey Tunnel when we are all finished with her tomorrow!" She then took a large mouthful of Lamb Rogan Josh that told Pete the subject was finished with. At least for that night.

When they had finished and chucked three twenties on the table to settle their bill with a tip Pete got up to go. Claire however remained seated, so he sat back down. "Have I upset you?" he asked nervously.

Claire smiled at him, "No of course not. Stop being so bloody insecure. No. I thougt we were going to do our first roleplay this evening. I got the things. What I would like is for you to come home in 20 minutes or so. Have another Kingfisher. I will leave the door open. Just come in and we will be straight into our roles. You can follow my lead. Is that OK?"

The words had tumbled out of Claire`s mouth so quickly Pete had had no chance to say anything but now as she stared at him expectantly all he could manage was, "Sure!" He looked at the clock on the wall and said, "I will be home at eight on the dot!"

Claire never said another word. Pete watched her close the door and called a waiter over to give him another beer.

It was exactly eight O´clock when Pete pushed the front door of Claire`s apartment. As promised she had left it on the latch. It swung inwards with only a faint creak. Pete had expected candlelight or some freaky music. Instead the apartment was well lit and silent. He closed the door and walked the two or three yards into the bedroom. It was empty and everything looked normal. Claire had even made the bed and put away the vibrator and lubricant. The only strange thing was that there was one green flip flop sitting on the bed. Pete looked around and saw the bathroom door was closed. He assumed Claire was inside and was just about to call out when there was a cautious knock on that door.

Pete guessed this was the start of the role play so he said gruffly, "Come in!"

The door opened slowly, and Claire entered. Pete almost laughed but having seen the serious look on her face he correctly assumed that this would not be a wise move. Claire was dressed in the stereotype naughty school girl uniform. White blouse undone to nearly her waist to expose her cleavage thoroughly. The tartan mini skirt would have got her arrested had she worn it in public. It was literally about ten inches from waistband to hem. White knee socks completed her outfit. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail and she had even drawn freckles over her cheeks and nose with a brown eyeliner. She stood before him with head bowed and hands clasped before her.