New Neighbors

Ian steps out of the shower his gorgeous wife Gina is curling her crimson hair in front of the mirror he kisses her neck, nibbles up her neck and whispers "are we seeking swing partners today?" Ian wraps his arms around her chest a slight thrust pressing his dick against her butt crack, his fingers cup her soft round melons as he grinds against her apple bottom ass.

Gina's green eyes make contact in the mirror with her handsome black-haired husband of 5 years blue one's. Gina wiggles her bum, smiles, releases a scarlet ringlet from the curling iron, "I think we simply mingle lay low remain under the radar about our open sex relationship and just survey who besides Carrie and Gregg are receptive in the neighborhood before we hang a pineapple on our front door."

Gina leans her head back on Ian's shoulder maintaining eye contact in the reflection lowering his right hand to her trimmed silky soft pubes. "Our Spidey senses haven't failed us in the past."

Ian nibbles her earlobe as he pets her pubes "My sexy Alyson Hannigan look alike," Ian's forefinger edges her labia, "want me to find a flute to tease these sensitive lips?" He tenderly grazes her slit then gently pinches her clitoris.

"You're doing alright but we don't have time now."

Ian pretends not to hear her and continues, "Greg and Carrie invited us to swap before they invited us to this BBQ, so there's likely going to be other swingers there, if not would you prefer to stay there or invite them here for the night." Ian sucks her earlobe as he delicately circles her clitoris.

Gina pushes back and clenches her ass cheeks, teasing Ian, "Well, you know my preference is eating pussy and DPs, so let me know who you want to share me with tonight; I'll let you make any plans." Gina covers Ian's hand holding it against her vulva and turns to kiss him. "Easy tiger I'm horny but we don't have time to properly fuck and neither of us enjoy quickies." Gina twists away "How provocative should I dress?"

Ian softly slaps her ass with the hairbrush "Casual with easy access but not slutty" brushing his thick black hair atop his head before a couple swipes through the curly ones around his 8" flaccid phallus.

Ian dons weathered jeans and a brightly flowered orange and yellow Hawaiian shirt leaving the top buttons undone showing his black chest hair, if he had a heavy mustache he'd be mistaken for the 80's TV heartthrob Tom Selleck as Magnum P.I. Ian pulls down Gina's knitted white tube top planting a kiss on her tiny red nipple as his finger goes under her pale-yellow skirt to make sure see is commando. "Nice choice babe, casual sexy and easily accessible."

They cross the lawn to their next-door neighbor's house. Ian reads aloud the sign on front door "Side access through gate."

The couple step around the rear corner of the house where 7 people are on chairs around the low patio deck. Carrie the pretty half of the host couple comes running to greet them in a button up front simple summer dress her unrestrained voluptuous boobs bouncing as joyfully as she is. Taking the bottle of wine Gina's holding out Carrie kisses Gina on the cheek.

"Everyone this ravishing redhead is Gina, and her handsome husband Ian our new neighbors."

Greg the other 1/2 of the host couple is on the corner of the deck grilling, there is a table with eating supplies, salads, condiments, etc. near him, a second table against the house with several options of liquid libations, a tub underneath with beer and wine coolers in ice. After a quick round of introductions, Ian pulls a wine cooler for Gina and opens himself a beer, they sit beside the grille at the far end of the deck on lawn chairs their back to the trees.

Gina whispers to me, "Emily and Dwight appear to be the youngest here."

Ian replies, "she's extremely hot." Emily is an attractive brown eyed gal with red and black streaks in her light brown hair, her blouse has enough buttons undone to show a teasing portion of the edge of a lacy red bra and ample cleavage.

Gina responds, "I agree and Dwight's not bad either," Gina puts her hand on Ian's arm "but Boyd's a hunk, damn look at his muscles." Boyd's wearing a sleeveless plaid shirt unbuttoned, his six pack and large biceps are most noticeable.

Ian speaks softly, "Joanne and Vince are similar to our age she's thin but cute; it looks like Vince shouldn't keep stealing her food." Joanne is about 5'11" and maybe 100 lbs. Vince is a greasy looking cowboy trucker well over 200 pounds.

Ian taps Gina's bottle and in a quiet voice asks, "Right now, without any other information who would you invite home?" Gina rests her cheek on Ian's shoulder whispers, "Boyd and Emily" Ian twists to kiss her, "Ok, let's start investigating, I'm gonna find the bathroom first." Ian chugs the remainder of his beer as he stands.

Carrie is standing on the deck beside Gregg she taps 2 bottles together and loudly announces "Food's ready, come get it, paper plates, utensils everything's here," Gesturing to the table. "Everyone self serves."

Gina sips her cooler as she watches the first 4 people step onto the deck to the table and Rachel heading her way.

Rachel likely in her late forties, long yellow, blonde hair in a ponytail, sits where Ian was, she has a few extra pounds but not fat a very sexy full figure wearing a colorful Mexican print dress with an elastic top just covering the top of her areoles, an inviting majority of her enormous bosom exposed. "Hello Gina, I'm Rachel," she has puffy lips round cheeks a sweet smile, sparkling greyish blue eyes, a comforting aura. "Please don't be offended if I read you wrong, but I sense you're a sexually liberated couple," covering Gina's hand on the arm of her chair. "I'm Bisexual, bold and have a voracious libido. Travis and I are in an open relationship as he understands I'm more than one person can handle." Rachel brushes my cheek as she pushes my curly crimson locks behind my shoulder. "You're both extremely enticing, we're attracted to you and offer you to join us for a sleepover whenever you're ready." Rachel gives me wink. "I'm a nurse so my bedside manners are good, however my on the bed manners become a bit wild but I'm told are exceptional, DP's and gang bangs are my favorite. I'm also a proficient pussy pleaser," Rachel raises her eyebrows and flicks her tongue in the air like a snake. "Travis isn't as large as most guys, so the gals prefer him anally, however he has great stamina as 2-hours is normal."

Gina smiles, "Hell of a sales pitch Rachel, I'm intrigued" covering the hand covering hers. "We too have an open relationship, we both have active libidos, I prefer cunninglingus and getting DP'd, Ian's a hard 8 and also great stamina; yes, we'll arrange something in the future." Gina caresses Rachel's forearm, "We're just scouting today, not making plans yet." Gina sips her cooler. "Well time to get some food looks like everyone's eating." Gina stands searching for Ian "I don't see Ian, hmm guess he's still in the bathroom," she says to no one as Rachel is already at the supply table.

Gina follows Rachel to the grille; Rachelle gets a sausage and as she leaves Gina steps forward holding her plate in front of her. Gregg clicks the tongs together as if going to pinch Gina's nipple, "How do you like your sausage pretty lady?" Knowing Gregg likes to tease and has previously indicated his desire to screw her, Gina replies with a devilish grin "Depends how big it is" raising her eyebrows.

Gregg lifts a link from the grille "Twice this size," he smiles setting it on her plate, "More than a mouthful for most, a total tonsil tickler" wiggling his eyebrows.

Gina glances over her shoulder making sure there's not someone close. "Mmmm, if that's true then I've got some wicked ideas with several options."

Gregg leans so their cheeks are almost touching and whispers "Do you prefer taking sausage on your knees, on your back, or from behind?" Gina touches her cheek to Gregg's and breathily murmurs, "Yeessss!" Gina giggles, turns, looking seductively over her shoulder wiggles her bum as she moves for condiments.

While all that is going on Ian arrived at the bathroom the same time as the rather cute tall thin brunette. "I'm Jo," she holds up a twisted end fatty, her eyes appear as if she's already finished one. "Care to share my joint Ian," Winking she gives him a seductive smile moving into the bathroom undoing her jeans sliding them down "this joint" as she widens her knees squatting slightly displaying her probably waxed shiny smooth vulva. "Share my joint?" Jo pointing to her pussy "a bathroom quickie while smoking a joint?" Jo chuckles lifting her t shirt to wag her pyramid cones topped with very dark circles and protruding peanut sized nubs.

Ian agreed with Gina they'd simply mingle; he figures he can justify this as mingling. "Why not." Closing the door as Jo bends over the sink presenting her naked tiny ass to Ian, she fires up the fatty.

The spontaneity exhilarating, Ian is hard by the time his jeans hit the floor; Jo exhales a puff of skunky smoke as Ian touches his pecker to her wet labia. Jo didn't require any foreplay; she arches her back reaches under to tuck him in and pushes back assisting Ian to slide in. Jo passes the weed over her shoulder, and Ian tokes and strokes as she lowers her upper body to the counter moaning.

"Faster Ian I'm cumming." Ian can feel her fingers furiously rubbing her clit, grabbing her glutes, the smoking weed hanging from his mouth the air getting hazy he thrusts rapidly.

"Fuu uuck that's guuuud." Jo lifts her head, wiggles her bum.

"OOOHHH YYAAAA! BAAYYBBEEE!" Jo arches her back pushing her bony butt against Ian.

"Yaaa, like that, give it to me." Her fingers fiercely tugging her nipples eyes wide gazing at Ian's reflection showing carnal lust.

"Ahhh, ooohh yyaaaa!" Jo groaning her facial features changing as does her breathing.

"Fuck me Ian, I want to go again." Jo panting playing with her clit.

Ian slows his pace right down his right-hand slides down to rub her clit as he unhurriedly long-strokes her, "I'm not one for quickies but DAYUUM you're a sexy gal."

Jo's fingers fiercely twisting and stretching her nips she's moaning steady rocking to match Ian's rhythmic plunging.

Ian grunts, his cock twitches in her warm cunt dispensing his load.

"Ohhhh yyaaa baabbeee that's what I like!" Jo reaches behind her nails digging into Ian's butt cheek as she twerks.

Before Ian's fully unloaded Jo spins around, drops to her knees and gets the last string of jism on her cheek as her mouth envelopes the throbbing dick. Ian's impressed as she devours his entire rigid rod, her large doe like brown eyes peering up as she deep throats him. A minute of her cleaning his shaft, she lifts Ian's jeans as she stands. Kissing the tip of his diminishing dink as she bends to retrieve her jeans.

"Mmmm, I thoroughly enjoyed sharing my joint with you," Jo kisses him lightly on the lips, zips up her jeans "let's make it a habit." Jo rubs Ian's crotch with her left hand as she exits the bathroom.

Ian takes a couple long tokes to finish the roach, tosses it in the bowl and flushes.

Returning to the deck, Ian passes Jo on the deck her tiny nipples still poking profoundly in her t-shirt, she smiles and takes her plate to sit beside Vince.

Gregg is still manning the grille, everyone else is eating except the sexy young raven-haired Emily's who is putting ketchup on her sausage. Ian picks up a plate opens a bun; while squeezing mustard onto his bun, he looks down, ogling her bosom.

Ian speaks, "your breasts make me think I'm a child at a dog kennel."

Puzzled, Emily makes a quizzical grinning face and queries "Why?"

"Because I wanna set those puppies free and play with them." Ian chuckles.

Emily blushes beet red, smiles profusely and simply nods as she walks away.

Ian gets a sausage, plucks a beer and cooler from the tub, he returns to his seat beside Gina.

Gina sets her empty plate on the grass, "You disappeared for a while." Gina opens the cooler taking a gulp.

Ian swallowed, "I shared 2 joints in the bathroom with Jo."

Gina had a puzzled expression, "2 joints, you don't appear wasted."

"I'm not," Ian spoke softly "Jo dropped her jeans and leaned on the counter before lighting the joint, we shared both joints." Ian smiled, leans to kiss his wife, "you know I can't say no to a naked ass." Ian puts his stink finger to her nose, Gina smiles as she licks his digit.

Ian chortles "Strictly mingling for intel,"

Gina playfully punches his shoulder. "You're the ass."

Ian finishes his sausage dog, reaches for his beer, "Did you get any intel?"

"Well not as firsthand as you." Gina giggles, but Rachel was forthcoming, a self-proclaimed nympho nurse who wants more sex than she's getting."

Ian sets his plate down "Nice, they are both great options, anything else?"

Gina smiles "Gregg professes to have a supersized sausage he's anxious to give me in various locations."

Carrie is headed their way carrying a folding lawn chair, although she's 44 Carrie could pass for 30, very easy on the eyes decent figure short pixie cut dirty blonde hair, her short summer dress shows off her long sexy legs. Carrie is not just the woman next door, she is the entire neighborhood's big sister, an empathetic always ready to help type of person.

Carrie opens the chair and places it facing toward Ian sits next to Gina their knees nearly touching. "Let me tell you both a little bit about our neighbors." A gulp of beer she sets it in the pocket on the arm of her chair. Ian's eyes are scanning Carrie's body, the top buttons of her cotton dress are undone showing a teasing amount of abundant soft round cleavage, on her left breast is an indiscernible tattoo it's edge only partially visible. Smooth well-tanned legs a butterfly tattoo on her right ankle, painted toenails in flip flops.

Carries sultry hazel-colored eyes switching from Ian to Gina. "This BBQ was originally scheduled in honor of Boyd; he and his wife Lorrie separated a month ago, they used to regularly swap with us. He keeps that tremendous body by working construction." Carrie pauses, whispers to Gina, but loud enough for me to hear. "My most preferred muscle of his is 8" and is as rock solid as his biceps." Carrie touching Gina's thigh "Great stamina too, I love Gregg and his DP's!" Carrie sighs loudly.

"We met you guys after this BBQ was planned so we amalgamated and invited you here today to meet a few neighbors."

After a swig of beer, "Rachel is a nurse a wild carefree bi woman, loves sex as much as me, anytime anywhere. Her hubby Travis is average, they have an open marriage. Travis is ok with Rachel's slutty action as long as she includes him occasionally."

Carrie looks across the yard. "Emily and Dwight, we're unsure about, they've been approached by Rachel, Boyd and us and they haven't indicated either way."

Once more she looks to where the others are gathered, "Oh yes, Joanne and Vince, they're not married he's a trucker only home with Joanne a few days a month. She's a nice person, hardworking cleaning lady at a motel on the highway, quiet, quite shy she likely only ever does missionary if she even gets horny."

Ian almost spits out his beer; what?

Ian gives a wide-eyed gaze to Gina but doesn't tell Carrie about Jo's salacious behavior when they recently met in the bathroom.

Carrie notices Ian staring at her bosom, smiling she moves the blouse aside for them to see the cartoon tattoo. "Goofy; I got that 25 years ago it was Gregg's idea, when we were dating, he'd often motorboat my boobs, although I enjoyed it as much as he did, I called him goofy whenever he did it."

Carrie relatively quickly flips her blouse aside giving us both a teasing flash of her dark brown areole.

Carrie lifts her blouse exposing a narrow stomach roll and a tattoo of Donald Duck holding a fishing rod the line in her belly button makes everyone giggle. "I've got several more; Pinocchio and Woody Woodpecker in locations you'll discover soon enough."

Ian excuses himself to retrieve 3 liquid refills.

Upon returning he notices Carrie has shifted her chair toward Gina knee to knee, her back to the others so no one behind can see Gina's right hand in Carrie's crotch. Carrie's slouched her knees apart, her dress elevated to her waist her left-hand covering Gina's wiggling right fingers disappeared in Carries pussy. Gina's left forefinger is rubbing Carries clit.

Ian sits, mesmerized by his wife's finger movement and hearing the slight squishing sound, his nostrils flare as Carrie's delectable aroma is detected.

Scanning the other guests Ian knowing no one is looking their way; he slips his left hand into Carrie's blouse and finds an erect nipple to roll and pinch. Ian's right hand undoes another button to expose her tits. Carrie moans as her free hand joins Ian's. Ian's right hand roams up his wife's thigh to edge her labia.

"Mmmmm." A deep sigh and Carrie stiffens, her eyes pop open wide exhibiting a contorted face her lustful eyes gaze into Gina's as she bites her lower lip.

"Mmmnnnghhh! Carrie makes a fist and bites the base of her thumb in an attempt to stifle her moans. Gina speeds up her finger motion.

"Uuuuaahh, mmmm hhmmm." Carrie quivers, her thighs clamp tightly on Gina's fingers; she grasps Gina's forearm and leans forward.

"Oohhh, oohh ffuuu uuuck." Carrie's facial expression appears frightened as she peers into Ian's eyes.

"Ohh gaaawd, I'mmm having a muuhhlllltiplllle, oohhh, oohhh sshiiiit." Pulling Gina's hand away Carrie gasps loudly. Ian sits back and sees most everyone staring, and knowing smiles appear on their faces, then they return to previous activities.

"Geezzuuuss!" Carrie sits upright, not concerned with her exposed slick vulva, she takes a huge gulp of beer. "Wow, you really know what you're doing Gina, that was great, thank-you I can't wait to share a bed with you. Whew."

Carrie lifts slightly adjusting her dress, doing up the buttons Ian released. "We planned a threesome with Boyd, but I'm sure he and Gregg would welcome you both to stay the night."

Gina looks at Ian, who nods, Gina caresses Carrie's still erect nipple "that sounds exciting Carrie, as wonderful as I'm sure that would be, but you already made plans, we'll have many other opportunities, I'm sure."

Carrie looks at both of us. "Absolutely."

I pass them each their respective bottles, we clink them together in a silent toast.

Gina leans to Ian, putting her stinky fingers to his face she shares Carrie's flavor pressing her face to Ian's both tongues enjoying Carrie's juice. "I've sampled 2 pussies, and we haven't made plans with anyone; I'm so horny I'm ready to strip and lay on the grass and instigate an orgy if you don't hurry and take me home for a much-needed fuck."

They thank everyone and excuse themselves.

To be continued...