Young Couple Older Neighbor Ch 06

Dan woke up in his bedroom and realized it was fully daylight. He remembered falling asleep at James' house last night and being helped home. He also remembered, or was it a dream, that he heard Callie tell James she wished he had been on their honeymoon with them. She had been riding his cock in their bed when she had said it. Maybe that had been a dream. It was certainly in line with his long time fantasies that he had not shared with his wife. He had a slight headache but it wasn't as bad as he feared. Looking at the clock he saw that it was 10:00 AM. He had not slept this long since he started at Catalyst Partners in March! He went into the bathroom and took a hot shower, then walked naked downstairs.

Callie woke up at 8:00, which was late for her. She checked her phone and saw that James had sent a link for her to follow titled 'Prostate Milking'. She clicked the link and bookmarked it, then texted James as she went downstairs.

Callie - 8:15 AM "

Good morning! Yesterday was wonderful. Dan is still asleep. I'm going to take him to Neubert's for brunch if he wakes up in time

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I will look at the link you sent in a few minutes

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James - 8:17 AM "

You were amazing yesterday! Make sure Dan had fun as well, at least before he passed out! Enjoy Neubert's. The link is something to think about for you and Dan to explore..."

Sunday was the one day each week she didn't work out, so she did some light stretching. She ended her routine with her ankles behind her head looking at her big clit from inches away. She held herself in a tight ball for a count of ten, then relaxed before repeating it two more times. She noticed her pussy hairs had started to grow back and made a mental note to shave tomorrow. There was no need to shave today since she wouldn't be seeing James.

After stretching she took the orientation papers for the day care and went to the patio. As she looked over the papers her left hand was between her legs teasing her pussy. When her finger drifted down to her pussy mouth she felt juice already pooling up. Her finger drifted lower and pressed on the base of the butt plug. She liked the feel of it moving in her ass, and knowing Dan had a matching one gave her a wicked thrill. She finished looking over her papers and started reading about prostate milking. There was a lot of information on the subject and from the way Dan reacted when she put her finger in his ass Saturday morning she suspected he would love being milked. She heard him walk outside and smiled at him as he sat down with his coffee.

"How are you feeling?" She stood and kissed him before sitting back down.

"Actually, I feel OK. And after my coffee I think I'll be fine."

"Good! I guess you had more margaritas than me yesterday, because I feel fine, although I'm starving. I thought we could go out for brunch and explore a little bit today."

"That sounds fun. Yeah, I think I was drinking more than you, mainly because James kept you too busy to hold a glass most of the day! And even after you got me into bed..."

"Um, yeah, about that. James got concerned about you, so he stopped fucking me and found you passed out on the bed in the pool house. After we got you cleaned up and in bed I didn't want to send him home unsatisfied. It was my idea to finish him in our bed."

"I was drifting in and out, but seem to remember seeing you sucking him, then riding him. And saying something to him about our honeymoon," he looked at her questioningly.

"I did," she admitted quietly. "I was so turned on, and being there with you beside us made me think of how hot it would have been if James had been with us. Imagine everyone seeing us, the cute newlywed couple sharing the honeymoon suite with James!"

"I never thought I'd hear you say something like that. It's definitely the kind of kinky fantasy I have thought about," he patted her arm. "I also would have liked him to be with us on our honeymoon. Maybe someday we can go somewhere like that with him and I can watch you two act like newlyweds."

"Seriously? Just the thought of that makes me wet! You realize if he had been on our honeymoon that you would never have fucked me as your wife..."

"Fuck. That is too hot for me to even think about!"

She jumped up and gave him a kiss, "Come on, let's get dressed and go. I'm starving!"

They were soon on the road, Callie driving the 2023 Jeep Wrangler her parents had given her as her college graduation gift. It was a two door model, and she had taken the top and doors off as soon as it got warm enough. With the radio blaring they held hands and sang along as they went down the country roads. Dan had on blue khaki shorts and a polo, while Callie was wearing a short pleated pink mini skirt and a cropped tank top. The skirt was so short most of her muscular thighs were showing, and her braless nipples were apparent through the thin material of the tight shirt. At Neubert's they ordered and sat outside at a picnic table eating, enjoying the warm spring sunshine. Dan had a beer and Callie a mimosa.

"I used to not like sitting at picnic tables because the seats are not padded," Callie looked over at Dan and wiggled, "but I like them now because it makes it easier to grind on my butt plug."

Dan shook his head as he took a bite of his omelet, "I have to admit that I agree. You like knowing I am plugged too don't you?"

"Uh-huh. It turns me on. A lot. I want to play with your butt more. James sent me some interesting reading regarding prostate milking. Would you let me try it with you?"

"You can do anything you want with me. I want you to be as kinky as you dare," he took a deep breath. "I want James to do the same with you."

Callie swallowed her last bite of frittata, "you're serious, aren't you? What if James came over one morning and fucked me before we got out of bed? Would that be OK?"

Dan nodded.

"And if he wants me to sleep in his bed every night while we are at his house?"

He nodded again.

"You've thought about that already haven't you?"

"I can't help it! The idea of you being totally his fuck toy while still being my sweet loving wife is the hottest thing I can imagine."

"Tell me what else you imagine him doing to me." Callie was on the edge of her seat hanging on every word Dan was confessing.

"I imagine him making you cum from fucking your ass. And going out with you dressed like a slut. Showing you off to his friends."

"Look at me Dan," Callie pulled her hand out from between her legs and showed him the wetness on her fingers. "Thinking about what James might do to me turns me on, too. And I'm pretty sure there are lots of other things he may want to do to your 'sweet loving wife'."

"I know."

"I am going to let him do anything he wants. Anything. Do you think you can handle that? Seriously, how much do you think you can handle?"

Dan simply nodded. They finished their drinks and walked hand in hand to the Jeep. Dan could feel the wetness on Callie's fingers. His cock was so hard it was throbbing. When they got to the Jeep Callie turned into his arms and kissed him, her hands moving down to his ass. She pressed her fingers between his cheeks and found the base of his butt plug, wiggling it and kissing him harder when she heard his moan. They left Neubert's and drove further out into the country exploring their new home. Callie had her left foot hanging out the door and hiked her skirt up giving Dan a peek at the sheer white thong barely covering her pussy.

They found a small brewery and stopped where Dan had a flight of beer samples while Callie tried the homemade root beer. There were several groups of young people, mostly guys but some girls. Every male eye followed Callie as she walked in. They sat at a high table outside, and with her heels on the top rung of her stool her skirt slid up to the tops of her thighs. While her thong wasn't exposed it looked like she was naked from the waist down.

"Being stared at makes me horny," she sipped her root beer and swiveled on her stool. "I want to show my wet cunt to everyone here."

"It wasn't so long ago that I was the one asking you to flash your panties. Now I'm picturing you naked on the table with your legs spread rubbing your clit!"

"Naughty boy! I'm not sure I'm ready for that. At least not without James pushing me. You like me telling you how much better his cock is than yours don't you?"

"Yeah. Something about the humiliation turns me on."

"You would like me to say things like that in public wouldn't you? Maybe when we are out with your coworkers."

"You have been thinking about this also haven't you?"

"Yes. Text James and ask him if we can stop by in an hour. Tell him 'my wife needs to be properly fucked'."

James was at his local bar for his normal Sunday afternoon visit with old friends. They had a corner booth and were enjoying a beer and talking about old times. James was on the inside corner with Brent to his left, Dennis to his right, and Adam across from him. Brent had been a partial owner of his company, a 70 year old Black man and Marine veteran. Dennis was a former employee who now worked for the current owner as head machinist and manager. He and Adam, who owned the local marina, were friends since childhood.

When his phone buzzed he looked at it and saw it was a text from Dan, "

Hey James. If you aren't busy would it be OK if we came over in about an hour? My wife needs to be properly fucked

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Do you mean she needs a big cock to make her cum? I thought you two were spending the day together

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A moment later Dan replied

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Yes, but she needs your big cock, not my tiny one. We are at Burton Brewing now. Callie is very horny for some reason."

"Who are you texting, James?" Dennis took a drink of beer. "I have never seen you on your phone so much."

"My new neighbors. The ones I'm helping do the remodel."

"Ah. Isn't the wife the little sex bomb?" Adam asked.

"You have no idea."

James typed into his phone. "

Send a pic of Callie's tits. NOW. I'm at Clancy's Bar on Oldham Road. If you are here before 2:30 I will help Callie out."

Less than a minute later Dan sent a pic with "

OTW

" under it. Callie was sitting at a high table outside, her shirt pulled up to her neck. Her perfect small round tits were on display, with her nipples jutting out. She was sticking her tongue out at the camera. Behind her were several tables full of people, and more than one person was looking over at her realizing what she was doing.

James put phone in his pocket, "Let's go play some pool."

"What is our ETA?" Callie was driving toward Clancy's Bar along a windy country road.

"We should arrive at 2:35, so you don't have to speed. It won't do your pussy any good if you get pulled over. Besides, I'm sure James isn't going to turn you down if you are a little late."

"I don't want to take that chance. I need his cock."

They arrived at Clancy's at 2:33 PM. There were less than ten vehicles in the lot, all of them pick-up trucks. Neither of them had ever been inside, although James had told Callie it was an old hangout of his. They opened the door and blinked as they walked into the dark interior. They looked around but didn't see James. There were a few older men sitting at the bar. Several looked over at the young couple walking in. Behind the bar was a huge Black man who greeted them as they came in.

"Hello folks. Welcome to Clancy's. How can I help you?"

Callie walked toward the bar with Dan slightly behind her. One of the men turned on his stool, and his eyes went wide when he saw the young beauty stop a foot away from him. The cool air of the bar had her nipples poking against her tight shirt. Her short skirt and belly baring top was in stark contrast to the men in their jeans and t-shirts.

"We are here to meet James. James Dockery," she said quietly.

The bartender put his hands on the bar and looked down at the small woman across from him, "Well ma'am, if you are here to meet James he must be livin' right."

He motioned with his head to a doorway across the room, "James is playing pool. Well, he's knocking the balls around."

Two of the men at the bar laughed, not taking their eyes off of Callie. She turned to Dan, "Get me a rum and diet please."

She turned and walked into the other room, her short skirt swaying as she did. Dan stepped up to the bar and ordered a rum and diet and a Music City Light.

"Hey bud, I'm Jerry," the guy next to Dan introduced himself. "How do you know James?"

"I'm Dan. Nice to meet you." Dan looked over where Callie had disappeared into the next room but couldn't see anything. "We moved next door to James in February."

"Where are you from? You don't sound local?"

"My wife and I both went to college in Boston. I'm from upstate NY and she's from New Hampshire," Dan said as he handed the bartender his card.

"How do you like it down here?"

"We love it. It's nice having warm weather before June!"

The men laughed, "Well, I gotta say seeing that little lady of yours dressed for warm weather is a pleasure to see."

"Speaking of Callie, I better deliver her drink before I get in trouble."

Dan walked into the room and looked around. On the end near the doorway was a table and a couple of video games. To his left was the pool table, with tall chairs along the wall. James and three men were standing next to the table with Callie next to James. He had his hand around her shoulders and she was pressed tightly against his side with an arm around his waist.

"You must be Dan," a tall Black man saw him walk in and waved him over. "I'm Brent Simpson. We were about to send someone after you. Those guys at the bar like to give strangers the third degree."

Dan nodded to the man and stepped over to Callie, holding out her drink.

"Thank you sweetie," she smiled at him and took a big drink and coughed. "I think they ran out of coke. That tastes like straight rum!"

"Clancy has a heavy hand when it comes to mixing drinks," Brent smiled. "Especially for the ladies."

"Clancy?" Dan looked from Brent to James. "Clancy as in Clancy's Bar?"

"Yep. Clancy's dad opened the place in the fifties as a barbecue joint. A few years ago Clancy's brother took over the barbecue side of the business and moved it a few miles down the road. Clancy kept this building and turned it into a bar rather than just a beer joint. I knew Clancy's dad from our time together in the Corps." Brent looked at Dan who was standing slightly behind Callie. She still had one arm around James' waist and was holding her drink in the other hand.

James made introductions. "Dan, Brent was my business partner for twenty years. Dennis here was my lead machinist, and now he's the manager of the business for the investors that bought it. I have known Adam since we were kids. He owns the local marina that his dad started back in the sixties."

The three men shook hands with Dan and made small talk for a few minutes. Dan could see Callie's hard nipples through her shirt, something the others had noticed also.

"Alright, are we going to finish this game or what?" Dennis turned back to the table, "I believe it's your shot James."

Callie and Dan climbed into a couple of the tall chairs while the others resumed their game. Between shots they would wander over and talk to Callie and Dan. Her legs were on display to the tops of her thighs, and her nipples looked like they were about to burst through her shirt. The men didn't hide the fact that they were looking at her sexy body, but they never made any crude suggestions. No one touched her except James. When he stepped over to talk to them his hand rested on her leg, lightly stroking her thigh. When he touched her Callie sucked in her breath and bit her lip.

"I think we're going to play one more game and then we'll be ready to go," he looked from Dan to Callie. "Is that alright?"

"Yeah that's fine," Dan finished his beer and sat it down. "We're having a good time watching and getting to know your friends."

"I'm glad. I have told them how good you are with investments and analytics, Dan. Brent is interested in talking to you about that. Adam may want some advice also. I told them not to expect you to work for free!"

"I don't mind talking with them. After you and I talked it made me remember how much I like that type of work. I have talked to one of my coworkers and I am allowed to do consulting on the side as long as it isn't with a potential client."

Adam called for James to take his shot. As James turned, Callie reached and gave the hand he had on her thigh a squeeze just as Brent walked over. He gave James a knowing look, and just before he could say anything a young woman with smooth light mocha skin walked into the room. She was carrying a drink tray with four beers. Her outfit was a tight black tank top and black bootie shorts. She was tall, with full tits that had to be braless from the sight of her nipples and the bumps to either side indicating she had both nipples pierced.

"Here you go guys," she handed the beers to the men at the pool table and walked over to Callie and Dan, holding out the last beer to Brent. "Are you two ready for another round?"

"Get them one on my tab please. Dan, Callie, this is Nikki. She can be a little sassy, but she won't let you go thirsty." Brent patted her back.

"Whatever, old man," she playfully smacked him. "I'll be right back with your drinks."

When she left, Brent turned back to Dan, "Do you have a minute to talk business?"

When Dan nodded Brent led him to the other side of the room to a table.

"James tells me you are good with investments and trusts. I have a sizeable amount of money from selling my share of James' business. At the moment it's all in mutual funds, but I have read that a trust may be the best way to go, with an independent manager of the trust."

"That is a good strategy, and depending on how many beneficiaries you have and the size of the trust, there are different ways you can disburse funds along the way. I-" Dan's voice faded when he saw Brent look over toward the other end of the room.

When Dan turned he saw Dennis and Adam at the pool table, while James was standing in front of Callie. Her legs were parted with her bare knees touching the outside of Jame's legs. She had both of her hands on his left forearm and was looking up at him with a look that could only be described as desperate. Brent cleared his throat and Dan shook his head.

"I'm sorry, um, I, um, I will be happy to meet you one evening or weekend to talk more about what you're wanting to set up."

"That sounds like a plan. I don't expect you to do this out of the goodness of your heart either. We can discuss compensation at that time as well. I can get your contact information from James," Brent stood up and nodded toward Callie. "You like her being the center of attention don't you?"

"Yeah. Did James show you guys the picture?"

"Which one?"

"The one from a while ago. He's shown you other ones too?"

"He hasn't shown us any pictures." Brent looked over at Callie again, then gave Dan a smile as he shook his head. "I didn't realize you liked showing her off like that."

"She doesn't post pictures or anything. She's sent some to me. And James. I know it's crazy, but I like when she flirts with other guys. She's so sexy. She's really gotten into showing off, um, lately."

"Since you moved here and met James?"

Dan turned to look at Brent. The older man was smiling, his expression genuine with no malice. Dan nodded.

"It's OK Dan. I'm not one to judge. I know that James is a good man. He's been terribly lonely since Mary passed, and within days of you moving in he started acting more like his old self. We all have tried to cheer him up, but he was missing something we couldn't provide. I think your wife is exactly what he needs. I assure you that Dennis, Adam, and I have the utmost respect for what you and Callie are doing for him." Brent held out his hand for Dan to shake.