Young Couple Older Neighbor Ch 09

Once again my thanks go to alphabetacajun for his editing expertise.

Please note that all characters in this story who are engaging in sexual activities are eighteen years of age or older

Friday

After her morning workout Callie was free for the day. Dan was at work and James at the marina helping Adam with the boat. She went through her closet and picked out a few outfits she could wear to work. Since she didn't have to dress up, she picked out a few sun dresses and some shorts and tops that while still cute weren't too revealing. All of her clothes were stylish, so her sundresses stopped at mid-thigh and her shorts were snug, showing off her muscular thighs and ass. She did pick out tops that only exposed an inch or so of her belly and weren't so tight that her persistently hard nipples were obvious. She didn't have a lot of overly slutty outfits, although she could definitely catch the attention of people who saw her by leaving buttons undone or not wearing panties,. Now that she had graduated college and was working as a teacher, she didn't know how much she wanted to show off in public, at least not close to home. She would ask James what he wanted her to do. She found she loved being naked around her house, both inside and in their private back yard, as well as at James' pool.

Callie stepped out of her closet and looked at herself in her full-length mirror. She was in better shape now than ever. Her daily workouts had her muscles toned without being too bulky, and her abs were defined. Her small tits sat high on her chest with no sag, and her butt was firm and round without being fat. She spread her legs and looked critically at her pussy. Since she started shaving it for James, she could easily see her larger than average clit poking out the top of her slit. Her pussy lips were slightly plump, although they were not as tightly closed as they were before James started stretching them regularly.

Callie shivered as she ran a finger across her slit. It had only been three days since James had fucked her, but she was aching to be filled again. She turned away from the mirror, looking over her shoulder at her firm ass. With her legs slightly spread, she only had to bend a little bit at the waist for the blue jewel of the butt plug to show. Dan had never played with her ass, but now she found herself wanting to feel a cock fucking her. She knew that it wouldn't be long before James pushed his monster into her tiny butt hole. Even though she expected it would hurt, she wanted to be able to take him in every hole.

She went over to James' house, walking naked through the side yard and though the gate he had added for her. She swam several laps, then stretched out on a lounger. Her tan lines were fading, leaving her smooth skin a uniform tan. She teased her nipples into hard little points, then let one hand drift down to her pussy. She sighed as she teased her fat clit erect. Her thoughts went back to the conversation she and Dan had last night. His confession about losing his virginity to his mom, and the way his first girlfriend had let a man James' age take her virginity was wild! Knowing that Dan was OK with her being James' slut had Callie's pussy throbbing. Callie loved Dan, and it was a relief knowing he wanted her to give herself completely to James. She knew there would be more discussion to determine just how far Dan was willing to go, but she was happy that they both wanted to do more.

She teased her pussy for a while, sliding her fingers through her slick lips and teasing her clit, bringing herself to the edge several times. Her only orgasm since Tuesday had been a nice one when Nikki had helped her fuck her throat on James' cock, but it had only made her pussy that much more needy. She pulled her knees up and found the base of her plug, pulling it until she could feel her asshole being stretched open, then letting go and feeling it slip back into her ass. Having her ass constantly plugged had been uncomfortable at first, but now she loved the pressure on the back of her pussy and was starting to crave more. She had researched anal sex and some of the toys that women could put in their asses looked scary, both length and girth.

Callie went back home and ate lunch, then decided to work in the flower beds in the front yard to keep herself busy. She went upstairs to get dressed and decided to wear as little as possible. "

It's not like anyone will see me, unless it's the UPS man

." She spotted the white bikini she had worn for James and slipped the top on as well as an old pair of cutoff jeans that she zipped but didn't snap. They were so short that half of her ass was exposed and almost all of the front pockets were hanging out. Her top left ninety percent of her boobs exposed, covering her small nipples but not much more. She pulled her hair into a ponytail before going downstairs, slipping on her chacos and grabbing her garden tools from the shed in the back yard.

She had been working for an hour weeding the front flower bed, moving toward the side yard away from James' house. The sun was warm and she had worked up a sweat as she knelt in the warm grass. Pausing for a break, she stood and pulled off her gloves, reaching for the towel she had hanging from the handle of the wheelbarrow. She raised her arms over her head and arched her back, sighing as she felt the muscles stretching.

"I would ask if you need help, but it looks like you're almost finished," she heard a voice and stopped mid stretch. Her hands were on her hips and her back arched, her barely covered tits jutting skyward.

"Wha..?" she quickly straightened and turned to see who was behind her. The man was older than her, probably in his fifties. He was tall with light brown hair and a matching short beard. He was smiling at her, his eyes not missing the amount of skin she was showing.

"I apologize for startling you. I needed some air but didn't expect to see such a beautiful sight next door. I'm Grant Monroe. You must be the new neighbor."

"Yes, um, I'm Callie Boykin. We moved here in February."

"That's why we haven't met. I have been either traveling or working nonstop since the first of the year. Would you like some water? You've worked up quite a sweat."

"Sure," Callie didn't want to be rude. She followed him to his backyard. There were several large pots overflowing with flowers and a trellis covered in vines that shaded a small table.

"Please sit. I'll be right back." He motioned her to a chair, then turned and went inside, appearing a moment later with two glasses of water. "Tell me about yourself, Callie."

She gave him the short version of how she and Dan ended up in Nashville. She smiled as she thought but didn't say, "

And now I am a slut for our big cocked neighbor and Dan is our cucky boy

."

"You said you and your husband went to UMass? That's very interesting! My daughter Nora starts at UMass as a freshman in the fall."

"That's great! I would be happy to give her some pointers about UMass... and Boston in general."

"I'm sure she would appreciate that. She is a bit sheltered. Her mother insisted she go to the same private school that she attended. Nora is at the beach for her senior trip, then spending a month or so in North Carolina with her mother."

At Callie's confused look Grant explained. "We divorced when Nora started high school. She will be here for a few weeks before she starts college, so any advice you could give her will be appreciated. I'm sure she would like to talk to someone closer to her age about college."

"Of course! Well, I better get back to my weeds." She smiled at him as she stood. "Thank you for the water, and it was nice meeting you!"

"Likewise. I should be around most of the summer, so maybe we'll see each other again. And I look forward to meeting your husband."

Callie nodded then turned and walked back to her yard. She finished weeding the flowers and took her tools and clippings to the back yard. She stripped her dirty clothes off and tossed them in the laundry room, then poured a glass of wine and walked back out to the patio. She checked her phone and saw a text from James.

"Don't forget our meeting with Evan later. I'm heading home soon and will come over at five."

Callie replied,

"OK! Miss you. Love you!"

Then she held up her phone and took a selfie, showing her smiling face and naked body.

She leaned back and teased herself for the next half hour. At 4:30 she took a long shower. She shaved her pussy, making sure to get every hair, even removing her plug to reach the few hairs around her asshole. She slid two fingers into her ass, moaning at the feel of them wiggling around inside of her. She washed the plug, then rinsed and turned off the water. She lubed the plug with coconut oil, then smeared more on her asshole before walking into the bedroom. She lay on the floor with her feet on the wall on either side of her mirror. She scooted up close and craned her neck, looking at the reflection of her naked crotch. Her bald pussy was already swollen from edging for the last three days. Her gaze went lower to her asshole. She had never paid it that much attention, but she could tell that it looked different.

The circle of muscle was a darker pink, and when she rubbed her finger around it there was a softness to it, like it was less resistant. She moved the butt plug against her ass, then let out a slow breath as she pushed it in. She watched it disappear into her ass, the now familiar sensation of fullness making her clit throb. She clenched her asshole around the thick neck, then slowly pulled it back out, stroking it several times in and out. She groaned as she saw her clit swell and emerge from its sheath like a tiny pink penis. Pressing the plug back into her ass and seating it firmly, she gave her clit a quick pinch before standing up and going back into the bathroom to brush her hair and apply the little bit of makeup she wore. She took a sun dress out of the closet.

She thought to herself, "

Maybe James will want me to be naked in front of Evan

." The thought of being the only one naked was both thrilling and nerve wracking.

Dan was finishing up for the day when he got a Teams message from Greg, his boss, asking him to come to his office. "

Great! 5:00 and now he wants to meet."

Dan got up and headed toward Greg's office. The door was open and Roger was sitting in the only chair, so Dan stood. Greg looked up and motioned for Dan to shut the door.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush guys," Greg looked from Dan to Roger. "Martin has taken a personal interest in this project, so we need to make sure everything we present is up to date and accurate. That is why I have asked Dan to give you some help, Greg. You have been here almost ten years, and we want you to continue to help the company grow. I know this new system has been a challenge for you. Luckily, Dan learned it in college and became a power user when he interned at Berkshire. You need to do this after work hours. I suggest for the next two or three Saturdays you two meet so Dan can help you with the new software. I will touch base with both of you next week to gauge whether meeting after hours has been productive. That's all."

Dan looked at Roger and noticed how stony faced he was, "

He hates that the new guy is having to get him up to speed. Tough shit, Roger! You've been here ten years and have done nothing to get promoted

."

Greg interrupted Dan's thoughts as Roger left, "Dan, I'd like a word with you please,".

Dan stepped back into Greg's office but didn't pull the door shut. Roger took a step, then stopped and leaned back to eavesdrop.

"I appreciate your willingness to work with Roger. He's made some mistakes that have caught Martin's attention, and that's not good. Martin was ready to let Roger go, but I convinced him to give him a month to get his shit together. You, on the other hand, have impressed Martin very much. He asked me to invite you and your wife to lunch Sunday after next at Ridgeview. He would like to show you around and introduce you to some of the other members."

Dan knew this wasn't the type of invitation to turn down. "I am sure Callie and I are free next Sunday, sir. We look forward to meeting for lunch!"

"Good! I will let Martin know, and you'll be getting an email with details sometime next week. Keep up the good work! And good luck with Roger, tomorrow. I hope you didn't have to cancel any big plans."

"

No big plans

," Dan thought as he left Greg's office. "

Just my wife and her lover going on a boat outing with three other old guys. Without me, now

."

Roger had quickly walked away and turned the corner just before Dan had stepped out of the office. He was fuming as he took the long way back to the block of cubicles he shared with Dan. "

Fucking asshole! He's already invited to the country club. I've worked here ten years and only get invited for the annual Christmas party

.

And he could easily get me fired if I don't figure out this new software."

Roger was back at his desk when Dan got back, whistling as he started to shut down for the night.

"Everything OK with Greg?" Roger stood and looked over into Dan's cube. He saw the picture of Dan and his wife and wondered for the hundredth time how Dan married such a hot babe.

"Oh, yeah! Actually, Greg was inviting Callie and I to lunch next weekend at Ridgeview Country Club. We are new members and he said Mr. Jameson wanted to give us the tour."

"You joined Ridgeview? Damn, how much are they paying you?"

"The company paid our dues," Dan couldn't help but brag as he put his laptop bag on his shoulder. "I have to get home. I'm meeting a contractor tonight. How about you come over at 9 AM tomorrow morning so we can get started?"

"Yeah, whatever," Greg sat down in a huff.

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Callie went downstairs to wait for everyone to arrive, hanging the dress over the back of the couch just in case. At 5:00 she heard the back door open and saw James walk in with a bag in his hand. She jumped up and ran over, giving him a big hug, then tilting her head up for a kiss.

"I wasn't sure if you wanted me naked in front of Evan." She shivered when she felt his hand on her ass squeezing it.

"I don't see why not. You like showing off your sexy little body, don't you?"

"I do like it. I kinda did today already." She told him about meeting Grant Monroe and the outfit she had been wearing. "He seemed nice. Do you know him?"

"We've talked a few times over the years. He and his wife divorced, and their daughter has been away at private school for a while, I think." He handed her the bag. "Take this upstairs. It's your bikini and coverup for tomorrow."

She took the bag upstairs, peeking in to see that he had brought her the blue bikini. It was the least sheer one but was also just as tiny as the other one. She put it on her dresser and went back downstairs. James was sitting at the dining room table. Callie walked over and sat on his lap. They started kissing and his hand slid up to cup her pussy, bringing a low moan to her lips.

"Dan and I had a long talk last night." Callie looked up at James, shivering as she felt his finger teasing her pussy mouth. She recounted to James the conversation she and Dan had last night

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"That's interesting. I was sure that Dan was a natural cuck, but had not considered that he already had experience with it." James smiled at Callie. "It sounds like your husband is kinkier than you knew. Lost his cherry to his mom?"

Callie giggled. "I know! When we were dating and he kept asking me to dress sexier and flirt with his friends I thought he was just trying to show me off. Now I wish I had done more than just flirt with them."

"Maybe you will get that chance sometime." James pushed his finger into Callie's pussy and pressed against the plug in her ass. "In the meantime, I promise I will keep you busy with my friends. And others."

"Mmm, is it bad that I want to fuck more men?" Callie wiggled on James' finger. "I have always been a good girl. I mean, I still want to get my masters degree, but being with you has unlocked another side of me that I also want to explore."

"I want you to continue being the goal oriented, sweet young lady that I met when you first moved here." James assured her. "I am sure you are aware from your psychology background that people with strong personalities often need a way to de-stress, and sexual release is one of the best ways to do that."

Callie nodded, feeling her pussy drooling on James' hand. "Yes, I researched that subject in my senior survey class. I never thought of myself in that category, but since you started fucking me, I have felt amazing! I haven't been worried about my new job or starting grad school. My life seems to be in perfect balance, and after talking with Dan last night I think he feels the same. He had cuckold fantasies that he was ashamed of because he was afraid it would drive me away. Even him finally telling me about his mother after all these years makes me realize how we are closer and more intimate than ever."

The ringing of the doorbell made Callie jump. James removed his hand from her pussy, wiping his finger on her thigh before setting her on her feet. He pulled her in for a soft kiss.

"That must be Evan. Time to be slutty Callie for me. Go answer the door, then bring all of us a beer."

She nodded at his instructions, suddenly nervous, even though it wasn't the first time James had let others see her naked. This was different. This was at her own house, and the meeting was business related rather than at James' pool where things were more relaxed, or at a sex shop. She took a deep breath, then forced a smile and opened the door. She had every intention of being calm and professional but the look in Evan's eyes when he saw her naked body completely rattled her.

"H-hello, Evan," she felt the blush in her cheeks as she invited him in. "Please come in. James is here already. Have a seat and I will get you a beer."

Evan was in his thirties, not tall, but solidly built, with brown hair and a full beard. His face and hands were weathered from being outside a lot. He had on a pair of Carhartt jeans and a T-shirt. She could smell the sweat on him, not unpleasant, but evidence that he had been doing physical labor. She led him into the dining room where James was sitting at the table with his folder. James stood and they shook hands while Callie went into the kitchen, returning with beers. She felt Evan's eyes move from her pussy, that was almost eye level, up her firm belly to her tits as he took the offered beer. James put his hand around her waist, letting Evan watch as he caressed her hip before patting her ass and letting her take her seat.

"I didn't expect such a friendly welcome." Evan took a healthy swig, emptying half of the bottle. "I mean the beer of course. You wouldn't believe how many wives meet me naked. Something about tile and cabinetry makes the ladies wild."

Callie couldn't stop her giggle, and James laughed out loud.

"If they all look like Callie then you are a lucky man, Evan! I hope you don't mind seeing Callie naked. She doesn't wear clothes when she is home. You can tell your workers to be expecting it, or you can let it be a surprise."

"I think I may just let her give them a nice surprise. Maybe it will give them incentive to show up, although it may also make them drag their feet so the job lasts as long as possible!"

"That actually may be a real concern." James looked from Evan to Callie. "I think I have a solution to keep the remodel on track. At the end of each day if they are on schedule, Callie will give a random worker a hand job. On Friday if the job is on schedule she will give a blow job to the worker you or your crew chief selects."