The Couple Next Door Pt 09

The next time Jenny went to see the Applebaums, she let Henry fuck her while Laura watched.

She had been trembling as she knocked on their door after not seeing them for a week. Perhaps they had changed their minds and the offer no longer stood.

But she knew it did.

This was her choice. She kept telling herself that. And it was. No one was making her. And she did want Henry. Very much.

But why did she feel so completely powerless to do anything else?

The whole of the last week apart, she had thought about nothing else. She wrestled with her conscience and went over all the pros and cons.

But it made no difference. The conclusion was always the same. She was going to fuck Henry. And so she did.

Laura silently opened the door and ushered her in to the kitchen.

Laura was wearing another of her sundresses. This one was yellow with little blue cornflowers on it. And very low cut. Her large, round tits practically popping out of it.

Jenny was almost too distracted to notice.

She only had eyes for Henry. He was sitting at the counter drinking coffee and wearing a thick black dressing gown.

He looked up expectantly at Jenny as she walked in with Laura.

"So?" asked Laura.

Jenny swallowed.

"Yes," she said.

"Yes?" queried Laura.

"Yes. Yes, I want to fuck Henry."

"Excellent," said Henry, getting off his stool and coming towards Jenny.

He loosened his dressing gown and let it fall to the floor. He was completely naked.

He had a beautiful body. He was tall and broad. His body wasn't bulging with muscles but it was taut and firm, filled with grace and power.

"Follow me," he said and turned his back on her and led her into the sitting room. Laura followed and sat on one of the sofas facing them.

Henry and Jenny stood in the middle of the room facing each other but about a foot apart, Henry naked but Jenny still fully clothed.

Jenny was wearing a vest top but no bra, her nipples pointing through the fabric. She was wearing a short skirt and grey faun boots.

She tossed back her hair. Now that she was here. Now that this was actually happening, all her doubts disappeared.

She wanted this. And she was going to enjoy it.

She felt incredibly present. Like nothing else existed, it was just her and Henry and Laura. She felt hyper aware of every passing moment.

With her eyes fixed on Henry, she took off her top, letting his eyes feast on her tits. Then she loosened her skirt and let that slide down her legs, so she was just wearing black silk panties and her boots.

Jenny was aware that Laura had slid her own panties down as she sat watching but had kept her dress on.

Jenny looked at Henry.

"Come here and kiss me," she said.

Henry put his arms around her and pulled her tight as he kissed her, one hand on the small of her back, the other cupping one of her firm buttocks.

He was so big and strong and manly, she felt so small and dainty and feminine in his arms. He was such a strong, commanding presence compared to David.

And his kiss was delicious. David never kissed her with tongues anymore. Laura did all the time but that wasn't the same as being thoroughly, passionately kissed by a man.

She could feel his huge thick cock throbbing against her. She'd waited too long. She had to possess it.

Jenny sank to her knees and wrapped her hands around his shaft. It was so big she could easily get both her hands around it. It must have been easily twice the size of David's.

"My God, you're so big," she purred.

She didn't even dare to put the whole thing in her mouth at first, just gently, almost gingerly licked the tip with her wet tongue.

It thrilled her to taste precum all ready.

Feeling braver, she licked up the whole length of his shaft from his base to his tip.

"Oh yes, Jenny, lick his dick for me."

Jenny had almost forgotten Laura was there but, not taking Henry's cock away from her mouth, she looked over at her friend.

Laura was sitting back in the sofa, legs spread, one hand gently rubbing her pussy as she watched Jenny worship her husband's cock.

Jenny kept eye contact with Laura as she licked up and down his shaft until, with her eyes closed, she opened her mouth wide and sank it down over his shaft.

He felt enormous in her mouth, completely filling her, the tip of his cock easily sliding down to the back of her throat.

For a moment she almost panicked as she felt overwhelmed by its immensity but then she gave into it and let him possess her.

This was truly a cock to worship.

She dragged her head back, feeling him withdraw from her mouth then took him again. He felt just as immense but she was ready for it now. She felt wild and sexy sucking his huge dick.

She could tell what Laura meant. Maybe bigger was better. She couldn't wait to feel him inside her. The need to feel it, to feel him, to have that thing inside her sudden overwhelmed her.

"Fuck me, Henry," she implored.

He smiled at her, "Not until I taste you first."

Henry firmly, almost roughly, raised Jenny to her feet and pushed her down onto the sofa. He crouched between her parted thighs and hooked this thumbs under her black panties, sliding them down her legs.

As he removed her underwear, he kept his eyes fixed on hers, even as her panties snagged on her grey, faun boots.

It was only after tossing her panties into a corner of the room, when she was entirely exposed to him, that he looked down.

He gently ran his fingers through her soft, neatly trimmed bush and opened her pink lips with his fingers.

"Oh Jenny," he breathed, "You have a truly beautiful pussy."

Jenny felt exposed to his scrutiny but was glad to earn his approbation.

"Kiss it Henry. Put your tongue in me."

Jenny couldn't remember the last time David had gone down on her. Laura, of course, went down on her all the time.

Laura said she preferred to be eaten out by a woman than a man, said a woman's touch was just better down there. Given how good Laura made her feel licking her out and her own dim memories of David's lackluster efforts, Jenny had been inclined to agree.

But now that it was Henry's head between her legs, Henry's mouth on her pussy, Henry's tongue on her clit, she really wasn't so sure.

She'd just never been eaten out by a real man before, a man who wanted to taste her, a man who found her pussy beautiful and who couldn't get enough of it.

She was already so wet from sucking on his dick but she could feel her pussy dissolve into a soaking wet mess in his mouth.

"Oh God, Henry!" she called out.

Jenny looked over at Laura, smiling at them indulgently with a gentle, almost loving look on her face as she touched herself.

The feelings welling up in Jenny were almost too intense. But good as she felt, that need to feel him properly inside her became overwhelming.

"Oh fuck me, Henry. Give it to me. Put that big dick inside me."

He looked up at her from between her legs and smiled.

Then he lifted up his body and took his huge cock in his hand.

It was almost scarily big but Jenny's need overwhelming any other consideration.

He paused and looked up at her, the head of his cock inches from her open pussy lips.

"Put it in me, Henry. I can take it. I need it."

"As you wish," he said.

He gently pushed the tip up against her lips and rubbed it up and down to open her up.

Then he gently pushed it inside her.

She gasped.

She felt herself being stretched like she never had before. Even though she was soaking wet and ready for sex, her vagina walls struggled to take him.

"Oh my God, you're tight," he said as he almost forced his way inside her. And he kept coming. More and more of him inside her, filling her, stretching her.

And then he was in. And then he fucked her. He fucked her hard.

She hadn't been sure she could take it as he entered her but once he was in, her pussy was so slick and pliable that he could easily slide and out of her like a well oiled piston.

"So fucking tight. So fucking tight," he kept saying.

And that dick inside her. That big, glorious hard penis fucking her so good.

She could tell that she was close to coming. She'd got close from his mouth on her but now, with his huge cock filling her, overwhelming her, while Laura looked on, it was coming.

"Oh fuck me, Henry, fuck me. Make me come."

She looked into his eyes. His cool demeanour was gone, he looked wild and was straining. She could tell he was on the edge of losing control of his own pleasure.

Even in her wild, distracted state, she dimly remembered Laura talking about his legendary stamina, but here he was, about to lose it with her.

Maybe her pussy really was as amazing as they had both said it was.

Even though she could tell he was losing it, he did as she said. With both his hands flat on her outstretched thighs he picked up the pace and fucked her harder, his huge cock slamming into her.

Jenny called out in sheer pleasure and just let him smash through the wall holding it back. Her orgasm swelled inside her under the relentless assault of his big, big dick, swelled, crested, broke.

Jenny came. She came hard. She came all over his magnificent cock.

She looked up into his eyes and saw something slip, he thrust and pulsed inside her.

And even though shut knew it was too late for him to do anything else, she still called out, "Come inside me, Henry. Give me your load. Fill me with your fucking spunk."

And he did, his throbbing cock pumping his hot, sticky cum deep inside her.

He looked down at her and smiled, his cock still inside her, "You know, you have the tightest, prettiest little cunt."

"I know. I told you," said Laura triumphantly.

The summer wore on. July turned to August. The weather took on that raggedy, blown out quality that sometimes comes in the late summer. It was still hot, hotter then ever, but often overcast. Dazzling sunshine giving way to sudden showers. Everything hot, heavy, languid, sticky, as if the summer were becoming loathsome even to itself.

Jenny went to the Applebaums almost every day. Mostly it was just Laura and the two women would make out and then spend long, languid afternoons bathing, drinking cocktails or just lounging around the house wearing next to nothing.

Very occasionally, Laura wouldn't be there but Henry would. Jenny would fuck, hard and fast, making each other come as hard as they could, but they almost never spoke and Jenny never lingered. She would be back in her own home within an hour of knocking on the door, lying in her own bathtub and washing Henry's cum from inside her and splattered over her taut body.

Quite often they would both be there. The next time that had happened, they had a proper threesome, Jenny riding his dick while Laura sat on his face, Jenny licking Jenny's juices off his length and his cum spraying everywhere.

Mostly, Laura liked to watch, watching as Henry bent Jenny over the couch to take her hard from behind.

That first week, it had been like a beautiful sexy dream. These beautiful sexy people who wanted to share their sex lives with her and make her come harder and more often than she had ever thought possible.

But as the weeks went by Jenny felt less and less sure. Who were these people, really? What did they want?

It was hard to avoid the feeling that she was just being used. And maybe that wasn't quite fair, no one was pretending this was anything other than sex, so who was she to complain? Everything she had done, she had done willingly.

But she started to feel a bit dirty, and not just in a sexy way. But she couldn't keep away, kept going back for more.

At one point she had wondered if she was falling in love with Laura. She didn't wonder that anymore. But she still craved her touch and her mouth. Couldn't help herself.

Sometimes she'd tell herself to stop. But she never did. Just kept going back again and again.

Those guiltily feelings that her first flush of excitement had obscured were bubbling more and more to the surface. She hardly knew how to be with David anymore. The only saving grace was that he was so busy with work, she barely saw him anymore. Their sex life had basically dwindled to nothing.

And yet, she just carried on, day after day. Neither Henry nor Laura ever gave any sign of having enough or wanting anything more or less from her. And she couldn't help wanting them, wanting them both, even if she tasted so much it made her feel sick.

She just couldn't help herself. Felt powerless to resist.

Jenny wondered what would happen once summer was over.

To be concluded...