My Neighbor Pt 13

*

"Absolutely not!" Louise snorted. There was no way she'd accept any of this. It was downright wrong. To even suggest... Emily held all the cards, sure, but this was so far removed from anything that Louise wanted. It would ruin her to accept Emily's idea. "I ca-can't l-let you do that!" Louise stammered. "How can you even ask this?"

"Well, it's your choice, putain," Emily said confidently.

Louise snorted, kicking away a small rock in frustration. She wasn't sure who she was most angry with, Louise herself or Emily. Hell, even John and Tony.

If John had never pushed his fantasy, Louise would never have been in this position where she had to sacrifice even more. She had already offered so much of her own self-value and edited her own morale to benefit from this lifestyle. Sure there were obvious perks and benefits... but was it worth it?

And Tony... why the hell did he have to fuck so good

and

have a monster of a cock? It truly was the downfall of Louise. That, plus how he asserted his will on her so easily. It was perhaps a steady build over time, but Louise knew Tony's grip on her was not to be underestimated.

It was too late now, though. Emily knew it, Louise knew it. Still, Louise was fuming and frustrated with this whole situation. She felt like she was being held hostage by Emily and there was nothing she could do about it.

"I mean, really, think about it," Emily went on. "Wouldn't you rather have this on your terms than someone else's?"

"This isn't my terms at all!" Louise snapped. The French teen didn't recoil.

"Why are you so reluctant to offer your husband what you have done yourself? Do you not see yourself as a hypocrite?" Emily asked.

"That's different! I'm doing it for John! And he's letting me," Louise argued. "And he already rejected you! And Tony... why do you have to do this? It's so selfish!"

"Selfish? I don't know if I know this word in English, because how it is defined and how you act completely contradicts the word itself," Emily sneered.

Louise glared at the teen. "You're just being childish," she muttered.

"Am I? Who is the one who can't control their urges and end up getting caught fucking their student in almost public?" Emily spat.

"I've been reckless, but does that mean that you have to... sleep... with..." Louise trailed off, not even able to fully say it out loud. "And even if I agreed, which I'm not sure I will, how do you think this will go down with John? You'll cozy up to him and be like 'fuck me or else your wife is going to jail'? Do you think that will work for him? And if you care as much as you say, is that how you want this to happen?"

This time the confident French teen was stalling. She hadn't even thought about that. How would John even react? Emily was here to get what she thought she deserved, and ultimately what John deserved, but was this even victory if it was blackmail?

"You have to convince him," Emily said. "And I want a piece of Tony too, but I doubt he will object."

Louise winced, knowing that Tony didn't deny any willing slut with their knees pried apart. She had no choice in that matter, but it didn't mean it sat right with her that this slut wanted both the men Louise had in her life. She didn't have a trace of romantic feelings toward Tony, but while she was his slut, she had sort of assumed once they were hooking up again that he would be... hers.

"My offer stands. Take it or leave it," Emily said.

Louise didn't know what to say. She hated this feeling. This helplessness. Her body felt heavy like she was sinking into the ground and drowning in her own fear. The consequences of her reckless actions were staring her right in the face.

"But he's my husband," Louise muttered, slumping down on a rock. "I did this all for him. You and him? It's just never gonna happen!"

Emily frowned, shaking her head. She seemed more amused than annoyed.

"I'm not trying to steal him," Emily said, rolling her eyes. "And I don't want a relationship, I just want some fun. Though, if John wants something more..."

Louise almost slapped the young teen, but luckily she was still seated with a few feet between them. If she for one-second thought that Louise would ever be outdone by this tramp, she was fucking wrong.

"Okay," Emily said, and Louise perked up a bit. "While I do want a go at him, perhaps I'm going about it the wrong way. I want this to happen, and it will, but I don't want there to be figuratively gun to anyone's head. This doesn't have to be something negative for any of us."

"You won't sleep with him?" Louise asked hopefully, but Emily held up a hand for Louise to be quiet.

"I don't want to pressure you, but I will if I have to. So what if we make it about John?" Emily suggested. "I mean, let's not focus on what you and I want, but what would make him happy."

"What exactly do you mean?" Louise asked.

"What if you and I make a tape with Tony? For John, I mean," Emily continued.

"What?!" Louise asked. "You and me? What, pff, like a threesome?" she said, chuckling at how ludicrous it sounded to her.

"Yes! A threesome!" Emily grinned. "What, don't you think John would love that? I can bury the hatched for a few hours of steamy fun, and I'll get to have a great time too. And if you don't want to have sex with me while we're doing it, then at least I get to fuck Tony. He's a monster and I need to try that."

"I... I guess that could work... but I would have to ask Tony if he's up for that. I mean, sure we can assume yes, but I need to talk to him," Louise said.

"That's not a no then," Emily smiled wickedly. "Has John ever asked for one? A threesome, I mean?"

"No... well, I think he wants to, but he's too polite and modest to ask. Even asking me about... y'know... cucking him... That was a lot for him," Louise said. It was true that John hadn't outright said it, but Louise knew he was pretty interested in Sophia, Louise's best friend, and that Emily was more or less an 18-year-old version of Louise's friend. Tony getting a threesome before John, and with a pretty French girl very reminiscent of Sophia was something that Louise thought John would enjoy for sure.

And Emily seemed to think so too.

"Well, what do you say, then?" she asked. "Make him a tape he will love forever and then you won't have to worry about any blackmail. Win-win for all. And then after we both have our way with John."

"What, that wasn't part of this?" Louise asked, shocked by this still being on the table after already having lowered herself to more or less say yes to a threesome. Emily just chuckled and shook her head.

"Don't get ahead of yourself, putain," Emily smirked. "I'm getting what I want."

"Don't call me that," Louise hissed. "Isn't a threesome enough? I can't even believe I'm on my way to agreeing to

that

!"

"Oh come on, don't tell me you don't want to punish me for being a naughty girl?" Emily laughed, though more heartily than before. It pissed Louise off to hear her take this so lightly. It was all so easy for her, having all the cards.

However, making it sexy and even outshining Emily right in front of John would surely end all the false hope Emily had of snatching him. Perhaps this was for the better.

Tony would certainly love having two girls worshiping him like he thought he deserved. No, he actually did. Being so virile and giving it so good to Louise, Tony had every right to be a cocky bastard. This would certainly stroke his ego.

And if they did it right, it might just be fun and sexy. John would never expect Louise to come home with that story in her bag. Though, she'd have to record. She wasn't sure she had recorded anything for John.

Louise shook her head. What was she even thinking? This was wrong and ridiculous.

"I can't believe I'm even considering this," Louise muttered.

"I know you don't like me all that much, but I think if we work together we can make it work. For John," Emily said.

"For John," Louise muttered. If she had slept with Tony for John, what difference was there if it was something involving her and Emily?

Louise sighed, looking at Emily. She knew she could not let Emily tell the principal what she had witnessed. It sucked that it had to happen, but as she scanned the young brunette, she found herself wondering all sorts of things. Emily was pretty, despite what Louise thought of her. But would she enjoy having sex with her? Or watch her having sex with both Tony, and then later John? It didn't seem like something Louise would enjoy, but she couldn't deny being curious.

Emily made her way over to Louise, sitting beside her. It was a friendly gesture, but Louise didn't trust that harlot for five seconds.

"If you want, you can even do things to me," Emily said. "Like, while we have sex with them. Drown my face in your massive titties, I think they'd enjoy that."

"I bet John and Tony would love that, yeah," Louise muttered, not wanting to admit that it sounded pretty hot. To dominate Emily, to show her who the real woman was, and teach her a lesson for trying to seduce her husband... It wasn't as if Louise was opposed to the idea. Was she really being talked into a threesome with Tony? Then a threesome with John?

"So, are you in?" Emily asked, looking at her hopefully.

Louise bit her lip, her heart pounding as she tried to think of some way out of this. But she couldn't come up with anything. Not now anyway. Letting Emily near her husband... while she had put on a great argumentation, Louise still couldn't escape that pit in her stomach where that sense of dread had burrowed down to. This felt all kinds of wrong.

Just thinking of John leaning over this French slut to kiss her, to caress her, and to touch her the way he only touched his beloved wife filled Louise with jealousy. How would it look if Louise looked at her wedding photos, knowing another woman had shared the same bed as John? Eating breakfast the morning after it had happened, looking at him and knowing another woman had felt how amazing he was, how precious, and that he knew what that woman felt like in a very intimate way, the most intimate way, was devastating to Louise.

Emily was right. Louise was a giant hypocrite. Why had it been okay for her but not Emily? Perhaps because Emily had already made a pass at her husband and made herself look like a needy little tramp.

"No," Louise said finally, after musing for what had felt like forever. She couldn't trust her. There was no way they could ever work it out. It wasn't necessarily about the blackmail, Louise simply couldn't deal with Emily sleeping with John under such nefarious circumstances.

Emily sighed, but looked more amused than anything, giving Louise a cheeky smile.

"Fine, if that's what you want, Madame Banks," she said. Louise watched as the petite brunette spun on her heels and elegantly made her way back toward the camp.

Louise let out a groan, knowing she was making one of the worst mistakes of her life. It was just a matter of time before Emily would spill the beans now, and Louise would have to bear the consequences. How would she ever be able to tell John how this all transpired? Luckily she had some time as the principal wasn't on this trip anyway. But once they were back, no doubt there would be hell to pay.

*

Talks to Tony

Later in the day, after having wandered a bit around the forest with her thoughts to keep her company, she found herself looking for Tony. She needed to talk to him about what had gone down, as he was very much the centerpiece of this.

But she found him in his tent, at least half asleep, and appeared to have already packed as they were all leaving to head home tomorrow afternoon.

Louise took a second and just stared. His dick lay resting against his hairy thigh. This huge man's body, fat as he may be, just did a lot for her. How many times had she been used and abused by this cock now? How many times had she licked and kissed and fondled and sucked and swallowed every part of it? How often had he been inside of her? She hadn't even fucked her husband this much since their honeymoon. And that wasn't even taking into account Tony's technique, his dirty talk, his aggressive grunting... Louise had lost count of her orgasms so much as she just went with the flow.

So she did what every thirsty girl who needed to feel what was hers would do. She forgot why she was there, Louise crawled inside, and ran her soft palm along his veiny dick. Her touch was delicate, even slow, but within mere moments his cock began responding, and just a few moments later he had grown to its fullest. Louise had no words to describe it other than it felt... empowering, seeing the girthy beast turn stiff and ready to be serviced. That power he gave her with his reaction... but to think in this situation, this cock belonged to her...

Louise pumped his cock for a bit before shimmying her pants down to her knees and climbing on top. With a little maneuvering, she slid down around him until his giant cockhead slipped inside her tight channel. The way it stretched and spread her apart was hard for Louise to get used to even still, as she could swear he was getting thicker each time.

But this didn't last for long, as his entire being seemed to spring awake with her being seated and stuffed by his hard meat, filling her body to capacity. Her entire abdomen felt stretched out to her limits.

Her hands gently rested on his bare chest as she bounced up and down in a slow rhythm. His cock was slick from her need, her walls oozing wet as her orgasm approached rapidly. Her movement was nothing but natural. There was nothing special or tricky, she wasn't showing off. There was a natural magnetism that just did this, where her movements were graceful and efficient.

When she came it came quietly with his hard cockhead hitting the deepest reaches of her tight canal. A quiet series of moans as she tried to not bring attention to them, and then silence as Louise stopped her movements and just enjoyed his wonderful shaft pulsing dangerously inside her.

She leaned over and kissed his big lips tenderly. Her tongue probed inside as she moaned happily. Eventually, he must've woken fully, as she felt his hands grope her firm butt cheeks. His touch was firm yet tender. Determined and deliberate.

The pair continued to kiss as his strong hands massaged her ass, her small hands gliding along his chest and upper body. She liked his thick neck, she kissed and nibbled at it as she slowly grinded herself on him. She'd leave a mark and she wouldn't care if she would, it could be explained away. His strong arms moved to pull her down, his cock throbbing within her tight crevices and making Louise squirm under his touch.

"That's something to wake up after a good nap," Tony grunted, his voice strained from his own orgasm rapidly approaching. "Fuck, I love it when you take initiative. Mmm, I think I'm gonna blow soon too," Tony added, and Louise didn't speak, but instead raised and dropped her body once more along his member. His heavy shaft glided slickly through her as his shaft thickened. Louise then tried her best to move as quickly and efficiently as she could, riding him hard, needing him to cum, craving the hot warmth that was about to coat her insides.

"Shouldn't you hop off so I don't cum inside you again?" Tony grunted, groping her breasts before shoving one nipple into his mouth. It caused the older woman to lean over him as his hot mouth licked and nibbled at her pert nips.

"You're... nng.. you're just.. Ugh," Louise muttered, trying to think about what she had meant, and finally giving up. She was getting too excited, and the feeling of him biting softly and sucking, his tongue running across her areolas... she couldn't focus on anything else other than her own need, and she was barely in control anymore.

Louise found herself pushing and rolling and grinding on his rod, every part of him firing through her as waves of pleasure crashed down on her. Louise gasped and shivered, as her body started spasming and tumbling and bouncing in a desperate rhythm as she clawed for the coveted explosion between her legs. Tony's eyes closed as he had let go of her breasts, both of them almost completely lost in their own selfish desire. His hands were holding on tightly as he too was about to tip over.

And then when he was ready to burst, Louise froze. They had forgotten...

But it was too late to worry about the possible outcome, as Tony with a grunt pushed her up and guided her firmly back down, and his thick mushroom head flared and the bulbous dome flexed as it ejaculated hard within her, spewing thick streams of sperm into her as Tony pounded her vigorously on his hard shaft. She grunted in exertion with the speed and intensity of the pounding she was getting. Louise had thought it impossible to cum hard, but she was sorely mistaken, as another powerful orgasm rushed through her body. She wanted to scream and howl, but her mouth remained open wide as no sound escaped except the mute panting.

Louise let out a quiet yelp as Tony dropped her down, keeping himself embedded in her, and his shaft seemed to stay rigidly hard as Tony grunted once more and held her in place as he shifted about.

Then without warning, Louise was laid on her back as she felt Tony pushing between her thighs. Louise spread willingly as her hips were gripped with incredible force. She felt like he could crush her pelvis, yet when his full weight landed atop her, she could tell there was a strong level of consideration to how much he actually pressed her to the mat they laid on. It wasn't just brutal fucking, he was taking care of her and making sure it was enjoyable.

Of course, her pleasure was second to his own, which she didn't mind. There was some unspoken arrangement between them, that she was merely the vessel for his lust and her pleasure would never be ignored, but certainly not the end goal. This didn't seem unfair, and it was for a purpose; Tony did take care of her needs, just... maybe not as a first priority?

There were very few coherent thoughts rushing through her head when she got properly railed, her arms and legs were like a leaf in a hurricane, useless as her hands clawed the man's muscular back and her legs wrapped around his hips, letting him dive in deeper. It had her eyes rolling and her moans mewling.

"OH fuuuck, fuck me!" she exclaimed.

The beast on top of her growled. And a series of thrusts later, he filled her with yet another warm, sticky load of his. It was so much that it couldn't all stay inside, so it gushed out of her, creating a white rim around her entrance, smearing her insides.

An hour or so later Louise and Tony sat on the edge of the creek's bank, basking in the sun as they kept tossing stones. It was the last day before everyone was leaving to head back home, where everything of what Louise had done and chosen to do would bear the consequences she so rightly deserved. Emily would snitch on her and that would be the end of everything. And even that wasn't the biggest issue.

Letting Tony cumming inside of her was, as Louise wasn't sure she could hide this much longer. It was unsafe and reckless, but every time they had sex and Tony got close, it felt like the only right thing to do was to stay on and be filled up, even as much as it terrified her. The thrill was incredible, knowing and feeling his seed pumping inside her, painting her insides his white. Knowing he got so much pleasure from her. It almost felt like he deserved it for some reason. And his size was... unique.

How she had done four or five hookups in a row without protection was nothing less than a miracle, as she was definitely due for an unwanted pregnancy. Only luck would save her now.

"Hey," Louise said after a while of just peacefully sitting there together with their own thoughts. She wasn't sure why she even embarked on this, as she had already declined Emily. "Have you ever wanted a threesome?"