My Wife and Our Neighbour

The continuation from our story.

My Wife and Our Neighbour.

Parts 1,2,3

After I found my wife Wendy and my Neighbour Steve were fucking each other's brains out, I decided to join them. And after Steve was injured in a car accident and suffered both arms broken, he came to live with us for 6 months where we all lived a very different lifestyle.

That was until Wendy wanted to get our marriage back to normal. Steve moved back into his home and got back with his estranged wife. But he still managed to find time to service Wendy from time to time!

Part 4

Steve came around one Saturday evening; Wendy was out at the movies with a girlfriend to see '50 Shades of Grey'

Steve and I ended up playing pool downstairs in the basement which we have converted into a games/entertainment room.

A few beers, chatting about stuff, cars, work, football.

Guy stuff.

It was 18 months since Steve went back to his home and rekindled his marriage with Clara.

After fucking Wendy almost every day for months while he recovered from his accident, and then some 6 months more, the 3 of us indulged in some heavy threesome action, including me handling and taking Steve's cock into my mouth also.

Good times.

As it happened, Clara was now pregnant, 8 months, so she had gone away for the week to visit her parents, as it would be the last time she could spend time with them before the baby comes.

And although Steve was still servicing Wendy on occasion, the frequency had dropped off, as he concentrated on getting his marriage back, and now the baby coming.

So, it had been some months since Wendy had experienced the unbelievable orgasms that Steve's 10-inch cock gave her, and with only my four and a half inches, her pussy was returning to its natural size, no longer being stretched to accommodate Steve's monster.

Plus, I was feeling at a loss as I loved to watch, in-fact it gave me the greatest pleasure being a voyeur to the whole thing.

Rather than fucking her myself.

To see my wife being pleasured by another man with a bigger cock than mine, much bigger, was the most arousing lust provoking experience I could ever have.

I can ejeculate watching them, without even touching my cock.

Another man servicing my wife, her throes of ecstasy, its debauched sex, her taboo pleasure has me consumed with lust, to see her body taken in that way. And then handed back to me.

I wanted, No, I NEEDED to feel that again, and soon!

My lesser cock always stiffens at the thought of it.

We were still playing pool when Wendy arrived home.

"So, how was the movie?" I asked as I set up for my next shot.

"Wow pretty steamy" she replied.

"What did you see?" Steve asked.

"50 Shades of Grey!" Wendy replied as she poured herself a glass of scotch.

"As I remember, you like a bit of bondage and domination, don't you?" He grinned.

"A girl has to have some fun too!" Wendy joked.

"I play the winner next!" She spoke.

And we all began a round robin of sets.

While Steve was setting up his shots Wendy and I would stand arm in arm.

Until she slid her hand behind me and squeezed my butt. Which I took as time to play.

As our drinks flowed, and Wendy in her short skirt bent over to take her shots, showing off her gorgeous bare butt, her G-string hiding nothing, either Steve or I would press up against her, and eventually we would do it with our erect cocks, bulging within our jeans, to which she wiggled her butt against, pretending she was annoyed.

From there our behaviour just became raunchier. Even to the point of Wendy sneaking up behind and grasping our crotches as Steve and I took our shots, trying to put us off.

Steve even slid his cue up the inside of her legs and slid it along her pussy. In the pretence of making her miscue and miss her ball.

"Ooh, that's a big one you've got there Sir!" She reacted. While obviously enjoying the attention.

I finally realised tonight may be THE night Wendy gets fucked by Steve again.

Many beers were consumed, and Wendy had a few Bourbons.

To help them get together, I decided that I needed to leave them alone for a while.

"I'm going to the bathroom, and anyone want a coffee while I'm up there?" I announced.

"Yes, great" they answered.

"How do you like yours Steve?" I asked.

"Large white with two thanks" he replied.

"That's what Wendy likes!" I responded.

Both Steve and Wendy stared at me, not quite understanding.

I clarified my remark.

"Wendy likes a big white one, I don't think she's ever tried a big black one before."

"Always willing to try" she laughed.

And I headed up the stairs.

Both got the message.

I took my time up there

The stairs to the basement were in two stages, halfway down they levelled then turned back on themselves, a solid wall hid the upper half.

I quietly went down to the turn and cautiously peered around the wall, Steve was holding Wendy, against his groin kissing her.

Wendy after having watched a sexy movie was certainly horny, she was responding enthusiastically, she was not holding back.

Steve had one hand on her butt cheek under her skirt, the other cupping her breast.

Their kiss was long and hard, as was the bulge in his pants, and mine, hard but not very long.

My wife was working her hands over it.

Not sure how I was going to handle what to do next to give them the opportunity to go further, I crept back upstairs and made the coffee giving me time to think.

When Wendy came to bed tonight, I wanted her pussy to be abused, stretched and full of Steve's cum.

I wanted his teeth marks on her breasts.

I wanted to be able to sink my smaller cock into her and add my cum to Steve's, to take her back, make her my woman again, after he's finished with her.

I deliberately made some noise bringing the coffee down the stairs and as I reached the landing, I could see they had parted, Wendy was setting up the balls again and Steve was at the far end of the table, his back to me while trying to adjust the obvious lump in his trousers.

I think that after so long, he was feeling embarrassed at getting caught, it only added to my arousal.

I passed Wendy her cup saying. "Get your lips around this large white one" grinning at her.

And passing the remaining cup to Steve, who heard me. I said to him.

"Wendy likes to lick the cream off a big white one".

Then as I finished my cup I announced.

"Do you guys' mind if I go up, I need a shower and go to bed, I'm stuffed!" As they both looked at me, I added.

"Stay and finish your game, I'm sure Wendy can look after you." And gave Wendy a 'good night' kiss, turned and went up the stairs.

For a few minutes I heard the balls clacking together, then silence, I knew the only balls being played with now were Steve's.

I decided to have a quick shower then check on them.

Once in the shower I had to work my cock, knowing what was happening downstairs.

Knowing that my wife would be serviced by a big White cock.

After my shower I put on some jocks and sneaked back down to the basement landing and peered around the wall.

Wendy was standing, leaning against the pool table, her tight light blue sweater lifted above her breasts, her pink bra, pulled down under them.

My wife's glorious firm breasts were framed beautifully between, and Steve was gently caressing them, she had her arms behind her supporting her yearning body, her breasts pulled tight and held high and firm, nipples hard and aroused.

My cock instantly stiffened at the sight of my wife offering herself to my friend. I could have joined them, as before and added my body to the fun. But no, not this time!

I wanted to secretly watch, that's my fetish, I'm a perv.

Steve was in no hurry, it had taken many months to get my friend ready to put my wife to the cock, he looked confident her time had come.

He began to suck and nibble her breasts, Wendy just leaned back and moaned, allowing Steve to do all the work.

Her breasts shone with his saliva. His pants bulged obscenely with his arousal.

After a few minutes of breast manipulation. One hand began to explore lower, as it moved under her skirt, she parted her legs for him.

"It's been a while" Steve whispered.

"Ohhh too long" Wendy groaned.

"I'm going to be tight" she spoke

"You always were!" Steve replied, his mouth full of engorged nipple.

"Not for Ray, not after you've been there!" She whispered.

"No, I suppose not! but that's how he likes it, full of my cum, and stretched." He added, grinning.

Steve was right, that is how I like to fuck her these days.

Steve knew what he was doing, his fingers teased her, promising to play with her pussy, but not going there, close but No, not yet.

Wendy was ready to receive, her approval of his technique was obvious by her moans and the way her body undulated to his hands, she was hot for him.

Finally, his fingers glided over her yearning pussy, she jumped as they slid over her clit and swollen lips, but they only brushed against her as he tore them from her body. They lay on the floor crumpled, damp, ruined, a symbol of her ultimate surrender.

Although her skirt mostly concealed her privacy, I glimpsed the assault of my wife's pussy as Steve's hand disappeared beneath the skirt, only momentarily revealing the motion of his fingers as they provided extreme pleasure to my woman.

The vision of almost all of her shapely legs, parted in such an provocative position with her breasts exposed, is something I will have etched into my memory well into old age!

"Take your top off" Steve commanded.

Still leaning back my wife quickly pulled her sweater and bra off, leaving them on top of the pool table,

Now only wearing her short black pleated skirt and red heels my wife hesitantly reached down and grasped the prominent bulge jutting out in front of him.

His fingers still between her legs.

"Suck me!" he said after releasing her nipple from his mouth.

My woman's other hand went to his pants, together they lowered the zip.

His cock jutted out, eager to see its prize, it was obscene in its length and girth.

My sexy wife waisted no time in grasping it.

To say that Steve's cock is big, is an understatement.

I was instantly in Awe of it and jealous of it, it truly is ten inches of hard muscle and as fat as a german sausage, it was circumcised and shaved clean of any hair. It is indeed an impressive cock.

Even I liked to wrap my fingers around it to feel its size, girth, stiffness and weight. And would relish the times it unloaded into my mouth.

After my wife experiences that, I have no hope of satisfying her again.

"Suck it!" Steve whispered while Wendy was still marvelling at it.

She didn't have to be told twice; while holding it just below its glans with only two fingers, she slid to her knees and slowly opened her mouth and sucked it in like eating a huge oyster.

After a brief pause, she began to work her mouth as far along the fat shaft as she could, which was not far, it was way too big.

Steve assisted by thrusting his hips back and forth, effectively fucking her mouth.

As her saliva coated his shaft, it slid in and out easier and deeper, punching the back of her throat, her laboured breathing punctuated by the glug, glug noise coming from her throat.

My cock was straining, throbbing of its own accord without any interference from my hands.

Meanwhile Steve was standing, his cock within my wife's mouth, his head stretched back in near orgasmic ecstasy, my wife on her knees, worshiping the huge phallis in her mouth.

"Enough!" he ordered, Wendy reluctantly stopped and allowed his purple knob to slip out.

He helped her to stand and guided her to lean over the centre pocket, of the pool table with her arms spread out over the green baize, her breasts mashed against the polished timber, Steve lowered his jeans and pulled off his shirt, then lowered his boxers, cock waving horizontally towards my wife.

"Take it slowly." my wife whispered.

Steve moved up behind her, easing his cock between her legs.

"Ohhh yes, I've waited too long for this." she admitted.

Steve slid his cock between her legs, sliding it between her enflamed pussy lips and out in front of her.

I witnessed her shudder as it was drawn across her clit and back over her pussy, it was now coated with her female essence.

Steve continued to tease her by stimulating her without penetration.

"Oh my God, stop teasing me!" She pleaded.

Reaching down she grasped his cock and tried to push it into her pussy, but it was too big.

"Fuck me Steve, put it in!" She pleaded.

" I knew you'd want me to fuck you again!" He urged.

Steve held it against her pussy.

When it presses into the opening, Steve stops pumping and holds still maintaining pressure against her pussy, eventually, his great knob pops in.

"Oh my God" she cried. Steve had grabbed hold of Wendy's thighs at the front, and thrust forward, his great cock slid firmly up and into my wife and held it there.

"Oh my God." she repeated.

"I can feel it throbbing!" She added.

My wife was impaled on my neighbour, the obscene debauchery of what I was witnessing, her smaller sexy body, physically joined to another man.

I came in my jocks, my cock throbbing and pumping out my cum without touching it.

The realisation that my wife is being fucked royally by my friend absolutely thrilled me to my core.

Steve changed his grip on my wife by holding her hips while he slowly pumped in and out, his great cock being dragged out and thrust back in, the muscles in the back of her thighs stretched tight, Her butt tight and firm, her breasts mashed into the cushions of the table, both nipples being dragged across the green baize material irritating them like sandpaper.

Steve was stepping up the pace, Wendy was orgasming, his groin was slapping into Wendy's butt as she took the whole 10 inches of cock.

" Ah,...ah....,ah. I'm cuming, Oh My God." She cried.

Each inward thrust, caused Wendy to cry out." Ah.... Ah,.... Ah"

Steve grasped her breasts pulling her onto him as he continued to pound her pussy.

My wife was reduced to a fuck toy, a receptacle for his rampant cock.

"My legs can't hold me." she groaned.

Steve pulled out, his great shaft horizontal stiff-and bobbing with each pulse of blood circulating its length.

"Sit on the table." Steve urged.

He easily lifted my wife up onto the edge of the table, grasped her ankles and parted her legs, and thrust his cock to the hilt throwing Wendy into another climax, Wendy was exhausted from climaxing, she lay back, her legs straddling steve's shoulders, her pussy enveloping his straining cock as it pleasured her continuously.

"Steve, Steve, on the sofa, carry me to the sofa!" She urged.

With his cock still embedded in my wife, he easily lifted her, she wrapped her arms and legs around him and he carried her to the sofa, eased her down and carried on fucking her.

Steve continued fucking my wife, pounding her into complete submission, She had exhausted her body of the ability to orgasm any longer, she lay spread out on the sofa, limp and her body moving to the urgent thrusting of Steve, the only sign that she was alive was her rhythmic grunting, as his cock bottomed out within her abused pussy.

Her legs no longer wrapped around him, they lay lewdly apart, limp as Steve's forceful cock pistoned between them. His 10 inches of hard cock was getting ready to cum, throbbing constantly, then as he unleashed his load, he pulled out and allowed rope after rope of hot thick cum to shoot all over my wife.

It landed in her hair, her face, her breasts, tummy, everywhere my woman had been spermed, even when it stopped shooting out, it continued to ooze out like lava from a volcano, pouring from his spent cock.

After it stopped flowing, he aimed his cum covered cock into Wendy's mouth, she did not resist, she opened her mouth and accepted it, even more oozed out as he worked it in and out, and she swallowed it until that too stopped.

Then Steve withdrew, eased my wife onto the sofa properly and went to gather his clothes.

Wendy raised her head and spoke.

"Thank you, Steve, that was the best fuck ever, I can't wait til' next time!"

As Steve dressed, he replied.

"Whenever you're ready!" Then I realised he was about to head up the stairs, so I hurriedly went up and hid until he went out the back door. Although I had no need to. I just enjoyed the playing the peeping tom roll, it excites me.

Again, I sneaked down the stairs, Wendy was still spread out on the sofa, I dropped my jocks and approached, my cock again stiff and throbbing.

Wendy opened her eyes.

"He did it Ray. Steve well and truely fucked me!"

"So I see, now it's my turn." I said as I moved between her legs.

"Oh No, honey, I need a shower, I'm covered in his cum and all sticky, and sore down there!"

"I don't care! I need to claim my wife back!" and went balls deep in one thrust.

Two more and I came, spurting my small load 4 inches into her, she felt different, silky, and loose, real loose.

"Did you, do it? I hardly felt anything" she said.

"No, you probably wouldn't after being fucked by that cock.

End