This story really started about a month ago when we got new neighbours – Mike and Karen. We live in a quite suburban part of a big town, and it was quite an event for any of us to meet up with new folk. Mike works as a marketing consultant for a large company and had just moved in from the city as his work allows him to stay connected on the computer. But it was obvious that they were far more emancipated that us lot in the suburbs.
Both Mike and Karen are around 30, fit, attractive and very friendly. Mike is about 6 feet tall and well built and has a natural charm to him. His wife Karen is an absolute knock-out. She is around 5 ft 8, with a tight, supple figure. Her legs, however are the best I have encountered – slim and firm, leading up to a delectable ass. To top it all, she has the bluest eyes I have ever seen. All of this combined with a happy, out going personality made for a lethal combination.
My wife Anita and I have been married for around 5 years, and yes, things were getting to be quite predictable in our sex lives. Both of us have been to college and have had our share of flings before we got married. We talked about our romances and sexual escapades when we first got married after a whirlwind romance. Both of us found it very exciting to hear each other’s stories. Of late, even these had dried up. However, I still find Anita to be one of the more attractive women around. She is around 5 ft 7 inches and with an excellent figure that invariably gets stares from the men. Her fair skin and dark brown hair makes for a very attractive combination.
Mike and Karen came across the first day itself and introduced themselves. We offered to host them for dinner – and it was obvious that we were off to a great new friendship. The fact that they were both attractive was not lost on either on my wife Anita, or on me. Mike and Karen arrived in the evening looking great. Mike was in shorts and a T-shirt that emphasized his physique, and Karen wore a white, wispy summer dress. She was obviously not wearing a bra as her nipples were clearly standing out. I longed to get a peek at her panties, and at one time with the light behind her it was clear she was wearing a ‘micro thong’ – the type that get into the cleft of the ass and leaves the rest uncovered. I developed a hard on immediately!
The night progressed well and soon the effect of the alcohol combined with the warm balmy summer breeze in our lawn had us all fully relaxed. I could see Anita lapping up the attention that Mike was lavishing on her. He openly praised her good looks and her great figure – which she herself is very proud of as a lot of effort goes in to keep herself trim. She was really looking good in a pair of skintight black jeans and a tight, bright orange top. Karen on the other hand got along very well with me, and soon we were all like long lost friends who had met up after a long time.
After a good meal of pasta and lots of wine in the patio, we went in to the house. Both Mike and Karen offered to help, and soon all remnants of the evening’s dinner were cleared away. I put on the local FM station that plays my favourite numbers and we all relaxed on the sofas. Things really got going when Rod Stewart came on with ‘Passion’. Karen got up very excitedly and asked Mike to dance – but he refused as he was too drunk. Instead he asked me to dance with her, and I found Karen pulling me up.
We started dancing away from each other, but somewhere in the middle of the song she came in close to me and put her hands around my neck. With trembling hands I circled here waist – with the image of those micro thong panties flashing in front of my eyes. She smelt really nice and looked at me with a sexy smile on her lips. My hard on was back with a vengeance. Slowly we got closer to each other and I could not give a damn if she could feel it.
When the number stopped, I tried to get away, but she happily hung on to me. It suddenly dawned on me that my wife and her husband were also in the same room. When the next number started, I looked behind me and saw Anita pulling Mike off the sofa. There weren’t too many protests from him this time, but I could see that he was as high as a kite. Soon they were dancing right next to us. I was a little surprised to see Anita reach for the light switches and put out all the lights in the living room. Except for a mild light from a lamp in the dining room, we were in almost full darkness.
Karen took the opportunity to get in ever closer to me and whispered into my ear that she was quite happy to have the lights dimmed. I could now feel her erect nipples through her dress, and I leaned into her – quite sure that she could feel the hardness in my jeans. We were now dancing very close, and with my back to Mike and my wife. I could feel Karen playing with my hair while she looked into my eyes with a look that said it was okay for me to go ahead with whatever I wanted to do. Slowly my hand moved down from her slim, tight waist to her ass. I started by placing my hands lightly on her ass cheeks to see if it was okay. In response she closed her eyes and put her face into the crook of my neck.
Encouraged I began to feel the nakedness of her ass cheeks under her light cotton dress, but I really wanted to touch them without the interference of her dress. She was not stopping me, in-fact her breathing told me to go right ahead. I slowly started to gather her dress in my hands, pulling it up her thighs till the hem of the dress was in my hands. I put my hands on her ass cheeks to find the most beautifully tight, smooth ass cheeks that I have ever felt. “Yes!” was all she said to give her consent.
It suddenly occurred to me that my wife and her husband were also in the room. Though I had my back to them, what we were up to would be clearly obvious to them. I slowly maneuvered Karen and myself in such a way that I was now facing them. I got a shock of my life!!
Away in the far corner were my wife and this new neighbour dancing in the most erotic way possible. My wife was dancing with her back to Mike, her arms raised over her shoulders and around his neck. Mike was swaying in tune to the music – but both had their eyes shut. But what was most interesting was what Mike was doing with my wife. His hands were freely roaming all over her body. I could see them on her breasts, and then slowly one hand moving down to her waist. It did not stop there, but continued further south till it rested firmly on her cunt, but outside her skintight black jeans.