The Couple Next Door Pt 08

Chapter Eight

It was Saturday morning and another bright, glorious day.

Jenny could tell that even with the curtains closed as she lay in bed next to her husband. The whole room was filled with light and heat already.

She turned over to look at David. Fast asleep. She rolled back onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. She thought about the day before.

After watching Jenny lick his cum from his wife's big juicy tits, Henry had quickly made his excuses and left.

He kissed Laura good bye with a long passionate kiss. He kissed Jenny on the cheek, in an oddly awkward, chaste way.

Jenny realised that even though she had his cum all over her face and in her hair, he had never actually touched her before.

Even in her post-orgasmic state, the feel of his lips on her cheek sent a jolt right down to her crotch.

When Henry was gone, leaving the two women alone, Laura turned to look at her.

Jenny was suddenly nervous about how Laura was going to react to what had just happened but Laura just smiled at her.

"I think this calls for cocktails in the bath."

Jenny nodded eagerly.

Laura stood up. She was still wearing her sundress but the top half was pushed down to her waist, leaving her bare, cum splattered breasts exposed.

She sighed, as she surveyed the mess her dress was in but reacted by pushing it down into a messy pile on the floor, leaving her completely naked.

"There, much better," she beamed.

Then she walked out of the room and went upstairs. Jenny lingered uncertainly for a while and then followed her, leaving her own clothes strewn around the living room.

Jenny went out into the hall to see Laura coming down it, still naked. Jenny could hear a tap running.

Soon, the two of them were lying back in the warm water of the bath tub facing each other and sipping on cocktails.

"So," said Laura cooly and looking at Jenny appraisingly, "That was unexpected."

"Yes," said Jenny, uncertainly.

"Fun though."

"Yes," said Jenny again, more emphatically.

"But you know, it's not quite fair."

"What isn't?"

"Well, you've got to watch me and Henry at it and Henry has watched you and me together, but what about me? Where's my fun?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, isn't it obvious? I want to watch you fuck Henry."

"Oh, I see."

"I mean only if you want to," Laura sat up to be closer to Jenny, seemingly genuinely concerned she had offended her friend. "I thought thats what you wanted. Why you asked him to stay today."

"Well," said Jenny, uncertainly, not even sure what she wanted herself. "I mean he is very hot."

"He's absolutely gorgeous isn't he? And that huge dick of his, that never gets boring. You must have wondered what it's like being fucked by a dick like that."

"Well, I mean, yes, of course. So, well, what is it like?"

Laura sank back into the warm, bubbly water.

"Glorious," she said dreamily. "Absolutely glorious.

"Lots of women say size doesn't matter but all I can say is that those women have obviously never been fucked by Henry Applebaum.

"It just feels so good, Jenny, I can't describe it."

"Does it hurt?"

"A bit, at first. But in a good way, a really, really good way. You feel stretched, like you can't take it but you can and you feel so owned by it, it's just thrilling.

"And he hits you so deep inside, stimulates parts of you you've never had stimulated before.

And he always makes me come. I've never come from penetration with another man, ever, but with Henry ... every time."

"Did you come today?"

"Of course. You were just too wrapped up in Henry to pay me any attention, you naughty girl."

Jenny didn't say anything.

"So, what do you say?"

"To what?"

"To finding out for yourself of course. You've come this far."

"Yes, that's true. But Laura?"

Jenny felt this was the time she needed to mention something that had been on her mind the last couple of days.

"What is it my sweet."

"Well, I won't be able to do anything next week. Its my time soon, you know."

"Yes, of course. It's mine too. Isn't that funny? Well, look, my sister's been on at me for ages to go and see her, so I might as well take this as an opportunity to go see her. We can pick up where we left off in a week, ok?"

"Ok."

"And about you and Henry. Just think about it but it's cool either way. Just whatever you feel comfortable with."

"Thanks Laura, you're a good friend."

"More than just a friend I hope."

"Yes, of course."

"You know." said Laura, starting to stroke Jenny's leg. "If I'm not going to see you again for a week. We should really make the most of this afternoon together."

Jenny smiled at her, "Funny, I was thinking the exact same thing."

"Mmm. Great minds."

Their lovemaking that afternoon regained all the tenderness that it had been missing earlier in the week. Laura was no longer Jenny's hot, sexy bitch. She was her sweet tender Laura again. It felt good to just be the two of them again. No power play. No putting on a show. Just two lovers, alone in a room, making each other feel as good as they possibly could.

After taking her fill of Laura's delicious pussy and drinking down her sweet orgasm, Jenny climbed once more onto her friend's face and let her tounge dance inside her. This wasn't Jenny grinding or face fucking Laura, this was Jenny letting her friend pleasure her as only she knew how until she could hold back no longer and let her sweet orgasm surge through her.

It was a very good memory to rely on in the days ahead. It would be another nine nights at least until she was alone with Laura again. If she would be alone. Would Henry be there too?

Jenny hoped not. She hadn't made up her mind about Laura's offer yet but she knew, deep down, that she would do it. If Henry was there and Laura asked her to fuck Henry, she would say yes. And not just to please her friend, but because she wanted to.

But she had mixed feelings about it. Laura made her feel safe and warm and tender, at least most of the time. But Henry was wild and dangerous. It made him very, very sexy. Irresistible even. But it didn't make Jenny feel safe. In some ways, though, that made her want him all the more.

But she wasn't sad that nothing was going to happen there for another week. But that didn't stop her missing Laura. She missed her like crazy.

Jenny looked over at her sleeping husband. She was surprised how unguilty she felt about everything, even though she was cheating on him so badly. Technically, David had done nothing more than kiss her on the cheek.

Technically. She didn't even try to kid herself that stood up in anyway. Not when Laura had had to help her wash his cum out of her hair.

But there was simply too much going on to feel too bad about David, even though she knew she should. One person could only feel so many things at one time and she had simply no room for too many thoughts about David at the moment. Not even to wonder too much about why he had so many late nights at work lately.

She was sure that all those feelings would come in time. She would have enough guilt and shame and regret to last a lifetime. But she was too far gone already to care right now. Tomorrow would take care of itself.

Jenny got up and went downstairs. She made herself a tea and read a book. Eventually David came down and made her breakfast. They didn't talk much but it felt companionable.

After she had washed up her plates, she went upstairs to change for her run. David followed her upstairs but didn't say anything, he just watched as she stripped down to change into her running things.

He normally never even registered when he saw her naked anymore. But he was definitely checking her out, staring like a college boy.

As Jenny pounded her way around the park, she wondered if David would jump her when she got back. She still hadn't come on yet, and the thought was an appealing one.

When she did get back in, though, there was no sign of David downstairs at all. She'd half thought, he might be waiting for her.

She made her way upstairs to change out of her sweaty running things. She somehow didn't feel quite right stripping nude in the hallway and leaving her clothes in a pile, as she had recently taking to doing when David was out.

Jenny opened the door to the bedroom. David was standing by the window looking out intently. Jenny couldn't see what he was looking at from where she was standing but she didn't need to.

Poor David. Jenny couldn't help remembering the rather more intimate and up close view of the Applebaums fucking she'd been treated to the day before. The view from the bedroom window was a poor substitute she thought.

David didn't say anything as she entered the room. Jenny paused where she was and just watched David watching, knowing how turned on he must be.

Very quietly Jenny took off all her clothes. She walked round in front of her husband. Her eyes on him not the view next door.

As she blocked his view, he focused on her, suddenly registering that she was naked.

"Jenny!"

She put her finger to her lips and made a shushing noise. As she dropped to her knees and started to work his fly, she just said, "Don't mind me. Just keep watching."

Then she took his hard cock in her mouth.

It pleased her knowing it had got hard from watching the Applebaums, as this way she felt like she could share them with him.

David's cock felt good in her mouth. Jenny was surprising herself by developing a real taste for sucking cock. But then, lots of things she was doing lately surprised her.

He ran his hands through her hair and moaned gently as she let the round O of her mouth run up and down his shaft.

"Oh slower, baby."

Jenny guessed that the show was still going on and he didn't want to come until it was over. She was happy to oblige and take her time, savouring his hardness in her mouth.

She couldn't help wondering what Henry's cock would feel like.

"Now, baby."

The show must be reaching it's climax. She pressed her lips hard around his shaft, forming a seal with her saliva, and bobbed her head fast up and down on him, getting him off.

She could feel him tense and his dick start to throb and then with a little cry out, she felt him relax as he emptied his load into her slutty red mouth.

Jenny gratefully swallowed it all down. Then she very purposefully put his dick back in his pants and did his fly back up.

Standing up next to her husband, she looked out of the window. Henry and Laura, both naked, were starting to walk back into their house.

It was hard to tell from the distance but Jenny was petty sure that Laura's tits were covered in Henry's cum.

"They look hot, don't they?" Jenny said. Without waiting for a reply she left her husband staring wordlessly at the now empty garden.

To be continued...