After our first night together, Vicki and I became very cozy neighbors, and over the next couple weeks, I was spending nearly every night at her house watching the ballgame, drinking a couple beers, progressively losing my clothes as the innings ticked by and ending the night in her bed, fucking her to exhaustion. Except Wednesday nights, she played softball on Wednesday nights.
On this Wednesday, I decided to reach out to an old girlfriend I hadn't connected with since being back in town, and we had dinner together to catch-up. She moved back to town after college, and was working for a local hospital in IT, living with a friend I sort of knew from high school, but whom she befriended while in college. We discussed the 'small worldness' of our town, and spent well over an hour after our plates were cleared just chatting. Obviously there was a reason she was my first love because we fell right back into sync and didn't notice the time pass by.
We left dinner and shared an unexpected, but very passionate, kiss at her car, which left me buzzing throughout the car ride home. When I got there, I noticed Vicki's car parked in her driveway. It wasn't quite 10pm yet, so I thought I might get lucky, but all the lights in the front of her house were off, so I bagged the idea and entered my own house, picking up the mail from the box outside the door and sorting through the junk while discarding the rest on the dining room table as I made my way into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
From the window above the kitchen sink, I can stand on my tiptoes and angle my body just so to see into Vicki's backyard. I stretched a bit more and noticed the lights in her kitchen were on as well, so throwing caution to the wind, I went through the garage and out into my backyard, quickly hopping the small chain-linked fence separating my yard from Vicki's. She had told me previously to just 'come on in,' so I opened the screen door, found the interior door unlocked and opened it quietly into an empty kitchen, catching the screen door behind me from slamming closed.
Her dog Winston came bounding over to me at the door with his tail wagging, and I petted his head a few times while scanning the empty kitchen and dining room. I didn't call out for her, in part wanting this to be a surprise, so I quietly moved through the kitchen and into the dining room when I heard some faint noises coming from down the hallway.
The hallway was dark, so I slowly crept down towards the master bedroom as the sounds became louder and more distinct: a bed squeaking, low moans, slapping sounds. Vicki was fucking someone in there! I was extremely aroused by the thought, and kept creeping down the hallway until I was just outside her bedroom door, now able to easily distinguish her grunts and moans from her partner's.
"Ugh, you like that cock don't you?" an unrecognizable male voice asked. "You like taking that cock, don't you?" he asked without response from her, before a loud SLAP rang out, obviously his hand coming down hard onto her ass. She moaned back in response, and the squeaking of the bed intensified. SLAP! SLAP!
As I stood pressed against the hallway wall listening to their commingled sounds, Winston ran down the hallway past me and burst into Vicki's bedroom, the door opening completely as I darted across the hallway into one of the spare bedrooms before I could be seen. I heard the bed stop and a, "what the fuck is that?" from the gruff, unrecognizable voice.
"It's just the dog," I heard Vicki's voice for the first time, "Don't worry about it and just finish" she ordered.
Just finish? She's never asked me to, "just finish." I thought about that as the house filled again with sounds of bed squeaking and throated groans as Vicki and her partner resumed their coupling. With her bedroom door now open, I could hear everything clearly, and homed in on Vicki's moans, noting how they differed from when she was with me.
"I'm cooooommmming" I heard the man shout, coupled with two loud slaps as I imagined him slapping his hands against her waist and finishing inside of her. I was rock hard listening to the end of their coupling just a few feet away from me. I slowly leaned across and pushed close the door to the room I was in to further conceal myself, only a tiny sliver left open.
I couldn't hear their conversation as clearly now with the door closed, but I could make out the man was putting his clothes back on and preparing to leave. I stayed silent in the adjoining room as I saw the hallway illuminated in light as their conversation became louder as they exited the bedroom and started walking down the hallway, stopping just past the door to the room I was in to continue their conversation.
"I don't want to go, but she's going to expect me home soon," the stranger said in a somewhat exasperated tone. "You're insatiable, you'd have me stay the whole night if you could."
"Yeah, I would. I enjoy fucking you," I heard Vicki say in response, "and I barely got off tonight anyway."
"Well, that's not my problem" he responded curtly. The callous way he spoke about her pleasure angered me.
"Yeah it is," she responded matter of factly.
"You didn't even go down on me."
"You were all sweaty from softball, no way am I putting my face down there after that."
"But you expected me to suck your cock."
There was only silence in response from him before I saw a shadow move back towards the bedroom.
"Where are you going?" I heard Vicki ask before hearing the familiar click of the electronic lighter she uses for cigarettes, as the smell of cigarette smoke began to seep into the bedroom. I instantly regained the full hardness that started to erode through their conversation.
"I left my wallet in the bedroom," he responded quickly as the door to the room I was in was pushed opened by Vicki's ass as the stranger pushed past her down the hallway, her never looking into the room as she chased after him down the hallway, a trail of smoke following behind her.
