-- This is a story about a sexually charged couple who become entangled in the marriage of their neighbours. It involves femdom, blackmail, humiliation, manipulation, cheating, and cuckold themes... though most of these begin in PT 2. If those are not your thing, best to move on. --
"Thanks for inviting us over," Andy said. He and Abbie had just arrived at Dean and Jenna's home, which was right next door to their own home in which they'd lived for 10 years, since their daughter had been just 9 years old. Their new neighbours had moved in a little over a month ago, but until today they'd only spoken in passing.
"Glad you could make it," Jenna piped in, her voice husky and sexy. It reminded Andy of Demi Moore's. He tried not stare but he had always been attracted to the bad girl look and Jenna epitomized it.
Her dark hair was a shoulder length lob cut, accentuating her slender neck, and her hazel eyes sparkled like a fox watching its prey. She wore small cutoff shorts and a tight tank top that struggled to contain her large breasts. Andy was mesmerized by the numerous tattoos that graced her arms and shoulders. From underneath her shorts and down her right thigh was another black ink pattern that appeared to be the tail of a dragon or phoenix of some sort.
By appearance alone, she was almost the exact opposite of his wife. Abbie was slightly taller at 5'9" but had long straight blonde hair and skin milky white with not a tattoo to be seen. She was beautiful, no question, but it was a more wholesome beauty as opposed to Jenna's raw sexual magnetism.
Dean handed the couple each a beer. They accepted, but Andy cast an uneasy look at Abbie. She either didn't notice or at least pretended not to. Abbie had always been a flirt when she drank and particularly early on in their marriage, there were times that Andy felt it had crossed the line. If he were being honest with himself, he thought there was a time shortly after they got married that she may have slept with someone else, possibly even on more than one occasion. But he had no proof and so he had never challenged her on it.
What he knew for sure was that before they were married, Abbie had liked to party and had been quite promiscuous, though she rarely spoke of it. Now that they were married and had a college aged daughter, she had mostly settled into her quiet and comfortable marriage. But on occasion when she drank, Andy saw hints of her wilder side threaten to resurface.
They continued chatting into the evening, eventually making their way inside when it started to cool down. As they sat down on the sofa, Abbie picked up a photo album from the coffee table and opened it. Not many people had physical photo albums anymore and she thought it was cute that they liked to keep their most prized memories someplace that they could be celebrated.
As Abbie slowly thumbed through the pages, she found herself drawn to photos of the beautiful couple. In what Abbie assumed were earlier photos, Jenna didn't have as many tattoos and her hair had been longer but Abbie thought she was even more beautiful now.
A soft gasp escaped Abbie's lips when she turned another page and saw a picture of Jenna, Dean and a third woman standing naked on a beach. Dean was in the middle, an arm around each girl and a large grin on his face. The women were laughing and each had a hand over Dean's crotch. Abbie felt a rush of excitement as she stared at the photo. She regained her composure and quickly flipped the page. She glanced at Dean, hoping he hadn't noticed what she'd seen.
"So," she started, "what do you guys like to do for fun?" Abbie asked, innocently enough, but suddenly regretting her question. There had been rumours about their new neighbours since they moved in, that they may have had some sort of open marriage arrangement. Tales of their sexual escapades seemed to buzz around the neighbourhood and seemed to become more salacious and less believable as the weeks went by. While there may be hints of truth to some of them, both Abbie and Andy were certain the stories were probably far fetched.
Dean smirked and took a sip of his drink. "Well, we've been together for eight years now. Just enjoying life, I guess." Noticing Abbie's nervousness, he smiled and looked at Jenna. "I guess you've probably heard some stories. I'm sure they are exaggerated but it is true that Jenna and I decided early on that monogamy wasn't for us. We enjoy exploring our sexuality together, and it brings us closer."
Jenna nodded and smiled, hugging Dean's arm, her nipples poking through her thin shirt. Andy tried not to stare.
Abbie blushed and looked down at her hands, feeling suddenly intimidated by Dean. Not in an negative way, but the way he looked at her made her feel shy as a school girl.
His confident demeanor and muscular build made her heart race. She tipped her beer and finished it off.
"So," Dean remarked, breaking the silence, "what do you guys feel like doing?"
"Not sure, what did you have in mind?" Andy asked, happy to change the subject. He noticed Jenna had handed Abbie another beer.
Dean grinned slyly. "Well, I'm not sure," he replied. "Something fun, maybe a little naughty, if you guys are up for it?"
Andy almost spit out his mouthful of beer.
"Ah, sorry man," he said nervously. "Abbie and I aren't into ...." he looked at his wife, then back to Dean and Jenna. "Well, we aren't that adventurous. I mean .... we aren't open to sharing if that's what you had in mind." Andy said nervously, hoping he didn't sound like he was judging them.
Dean laughed. "Easy big guy, I wasn't suggesting we all strip down and head to the bedroom," he chuckled. "How about just a little game to get to know each other better. But something a little naughty, I mean we are adults," he laughed disarmingly. "But nothing like what you're worried about, Andy, I promise."
"Sure, we're in," Abbie spoke up, her excitement evident.
Andy looked over at his wife, his eyes wide. She had been awfully quick to accept and neither of them knew exactly what Dean had in mind yet. He watched her take a long drink of her beer, and gave him a shrug and a smile.
"Ok, great. Well, we recently got a fun card game, let's try it out. I will go grab it,'" Dean got up and headed down the hallway.
He glanced at Abbie, sensing her growing eagerness. She licked her lips nervously, her eyes gleaming as she watched Dean return with the deck of cards.
"Okay," Andy agreed hesitantly. "So how does this game work?"
Dean sat down and opened the box of cards. "Simple. Everyone takes turns drawing cards and asking the question to the person on their right. The cards are a little racy to make it fun. And if you refuse to answer a question or the rest of the group "booo" your answer for being too boring then you have to perform a dare."
Andy shifted uncomfortably in his seat, sensing a storm brewing beneath the surface of this seemingly innocent game. He looked at his wife and realized that she had finished her second drink and was now on her third. Andy tried to catch her eyes, to signal her to pace herself. Abbie caught Andy's gaze and offered him a reassuring smile, though her eyes betrayed the excitement burning within her.
Dean cleared his throat and began to shuffle the cards expertly before sitting them facedown at the center of the table. "Who's first?" he asked, smiling broadly.
"I'll go," Abbie blurted with a giggle.
Dean sat to her left so picked up a card and read it to her. "Tell us about the most sexually adventurous vacation you've ever taken?"
Abbie thought for a moment before appearing to settle on a memory. She giggled shyly and began to recount a trip to Hawaii she had taken with some girl-friends years ago, laughing as she recalled the adventures they had shared. There had been a bonfire on a beach and there was a group of guys from a local rugby team hitting on them and feeding them drinks. She suddenly paused and glanced at Andy nervously. Andy looked at her curiously, waiting for her to continue her story.
"Anyhow, I guess we all got a little tipsy and maybe flirted a bit too much," Abbie said nervously. "I don't remember too much after that."
It was evident to everyone that Abbie had left out the best part of the story, obviously for fear of upsetting her husband.
"Boooooooo!" Jenna jeered. "Let's hear the rest of the story, Abbie, don't leave us hanging."
Abbie took a drink of her beer and glanced at Dean then Andy. "I really don't remember. I probably just passed out."
"Sooooo, you're ready to perform a dare?" Dean asked with a wide grin.
"Huh?" Abbie looked at him confused then suddenly remembered the rules he'd outlined at the start of the game.
"Leave her be," Jenna came to her rescue. "We will give you a pass. This time!" she teased and rubbed Abbie's leg playfully.
Abbie quickly picked up a card and read it for Jenna.
"Jenna, have you ever had a threesome?"
"Do you mean today?" Jenna asked, trying to hide a grin.
Abbie and Andy looked at each other, then back to Jenna.
"Um, no," Abbie said slowly, unsure if Jenna was serious. "I think it just means if you've ever had one."
Jenna laughed loudly. "I know, silly. Yes, I've had a threesome, Abbie. And more," she said, leaning closer as if to tell a secret. "Do you want to know what the most number of people I've had sex with at once was?"
Abbie's cheeks flushed a bright red. She swallowed hard, wondering if Jenna was seriously going to tell them. She felt her heart race and realized she actually wanted to know. Had she really been with more than just two other partners at once? It sounded so foreign to Abbie but she could feel her entire body tingle with anticipation and arousal at the thought of it.
Jenna laughed and picked up a card. "Maybe I will tell you sometime," she winked at Andy.
"Ok, Andy, ready for your question?" asked Jenna, her smile widening as she read the card to herself.
"Uh, yea, I think so," he said.
"Name the one thing your wife does or has done that most turns you on," Jenna asked.
Andy's heart was pounding as he tried to think. His and Abbie's sex life was great, or at least it had been. He had to admit that it had certainly lost steam over the last year or so. He sat quietly but in truth he didn't need time to come up with the real answer. His biggest turn on was something that Abbie had done on only a handful of occasions since he'd known her and only when she was really drunk. He wasn't even sure if he had ever told her what it was and now he debated on whether to admit it to the entire group. He swallowed hard and finally spoke.
"Well, I guess when she smokes I find it sexy," he said, looking nervously from Abbie to Jenna then back to Abbie before finally settling his gaze on the bottle in front of him. He picked it up and took a swig of his beer.
"What? Really?" Abbie exclaimed, looking genuinely shocked. Andy guessed he must not have mentioned it to her after all. Or perhaps he had, but she was drunk and didn't remember. He wasn't even sure.
Andy saw Jenna and Dean exchange a smile, eager to hear more.
