It was about two years after I graduated college and I had just moved in with my old college roommate in a house he bought. I had my first "real" job and as a 22 year old, I was getting used to the non-college scene where girls were not everywhere. In college, I never had trouble hooking up with a girl because there was always a drunk one at a party or the bar who I could talk into a little after hours at my pad.
After college however, was another story. Therefore, my horniness level was at an all time high. My buddy and I perused the local bars but usually came home alone…the big city just was not the same as our small college city.
The house we lived in was in a normal little sub – division and the neighbors were normal. There was a guy named Mike that lived across the street. He was probably 40 years old and worked in a local factory. You could tell he liked having two young guys living close by because he would always talk about girls, Playboy magazine and what not when he was around us.
It was like he was reliving his youth through us. The thing that was odd though was that his wife was very strange whenever he was around. She wouldn't say much more than "hi" and continue her business.
When Mike wasn't around, she would be more conversational, but still seemed a little nervous. She was attractive, better looking than I thought Mike would be able to get. She was probably 40 years old, brown shoulder length hair, probably 5'8 and 140 lbs. She looked pretty good for her age. She had long legs with an ass that just looked normal for her body.
Her tits were a small C or a large B and looked pretty good from what I could tell.
I almost wondered if Mike told her he didn't want her talking to us because of the change in her when was and wasn't around. I know it was a stretch, but I was thinking that the stories we had shared with Mike about sleeping with girls and what not intimidated him. Maybe he wasn't very good in bed and feared his wife would come to us?? He just seemed like an old fashioned husband that commands his wife around. Maybe it was all in my head.
Regardless, I was horny. In June, they got a puppy. It was a cute little pup and they were always playing with it outside and I often would go over and pet it.
Like I said, Mike worked a regular job at a factory but she just worked at a local boutique and often was home during the day. My job was traveling sales, but when I wasn't traveling, I was working out of my home.
I usually just worked in a pair of shorts since it was summer time. I usually jerked off at least once during the day having many different fantasies and Mike's wife, Lara sometimes figured in.
I was thinking more and more about her.
I often would see her playing with the dog in the front yard and I figured, "What the hell. Let's see what I can do."
One Tuesday I saw her outside with the pup so I went outside to get the mail. I had on just some athletic shorts, no underwear. No shirt, no shoes.
I was not a muscle god, but I kept in shape. I thing mostly, I was just young and firm. It wasn't like I had any jelly on me or anything.
So I headed out to get the mail and you could see the sway of my cock if you looked at my shorts. It wasn't blatant, but you could tell.
"Hey Lara!"
"Hey Sam. How you doin'?"
"I'm good…how's the pup today?" I asked as I walked across the street.
"Oh, he's good. A little terror inside, but he's getting better."
She was sitting on the grass Indian style wearing a pair of khaki shorts with a sleeveless pink shirt. She had a nice tan and it looked like she had a great bra on that pushed her tits together and made them stick out.
I squatted down to pet the pup and just like I planned, my shorts pulled up when I squatted, and my dick plopped 3 quarters of the way out. It was totally limp and about 4 inches long. Pretty normal looking.
I just sat there petting the dog pretending I didn't even notice. At this point I didn't even know if she knew because I was just batting the dog around. I could hear her giggling as I played with the dog but I think it was just cuz the dog was so cute.
The dog got right under me so I had no choice but to look at my dick. I just pulled my shorts down to cover it. I never acknowledged it or even stopped playing with the dog.
I didn't even know for sure if she saw. But I knew I was definitely getting aroused by the situation, and my dick just started to come to life. Knowing I had no shirt on, I had no protection, so I had to get out of there!
"Shit! I forgot to call my boss!" I looked at her with wide eyes as I said it and jumped up, turned and ran.
"I'll see you later!" I said as I ran. My dick flopped back and forth under my shorts as I ran but she couldn't tell.
I got in the house and smiled as I thought of the look on her face. She just stared me in the eyes and didn't say a thing. She had seen it and was shocked. She definitely wasn't expecting to see that.
I didn't see her for a couple of days after that but I was planning my next move of the seduction. I had to be subtle about this because she was my neighbor and more importantly, another man's wife.
About a week later, she was outside again playing with the dog. I put on a pair of yellow shorts and played with my dick to get it hard. I put on a pair of shoes and went to the door. I waited to lose my erection, but it was still pretty good size, just not pointing straight up.
My plan was just for her to get a glimpse of my dick again and get her thinking about me.
I opened the door and jogged out to my car. As I was half way to my car, I yelled "Hey Lara! What's up?" As I jogged, my semi erect dick was flopping all over the place. She had no choice but to notice.
"Sammy…. what's up? Just playing with Frankie before I go to work."
"Cool. I'm laaaate!" I said as I ran to my truck, jumped in and took off. I had nowhere to go, I just wanted her to see "it" again.
I know she had to. I was happy with my plan. She had no choice but to be thinking about my dick now.
A few weeks went by and I was busy as hell. I saw Lara a few times but I didn't act anything out of the ordinary. I really was so busy that I just didn't have the time to mess with her.
One day, Mike comes over. "Guess what fellas? You are looking at the proud owner of a new hot tub! I got it set up in the back yard and it is finally ready to go, so let's break it in! I have the beer, so what do you say?"
We told Mike that we were tying up some loose ends and that we would be over at 7pm. My mind had many questions…Did Lara tell mike about what I had done and now he wanted us to fuck his wife?….Did he know at all?
My roommate didn't. I didn't see the need to tell him.
We got over at 7 and Mike met us outside with 3 beers in a suit. My roommate and I peeled of our shirts and jumped with our suits on. After a few minutes I asked, "Where's Lara? Is she coming in?"
"No, she's watching a movie inside." So we just sat there, the 3 of us, and pounded beers and shot the shit until about 10pm.
By 10, we were drunk and wrinkled and I was done with the tub. We thanked Mike and headed home. Right before we left, Mike said in his drunken state, "Boys, my tub is your tub. Use it whenever you want."
"Alright! Thanks dude!"
I really don't think he would have made that offer if he was sober. But that was more than I could have asked for!
After living across from Mike and Lara for 8 months now, I knew that on Thursday, Mike worked the night shift leaving at about 8pm and Lara got home from work at around 9pm.
At about 8:45, I was lowering myself into the tub. I decided to wear a swimsuit and I left it untied. As usual, Lara came home around 9:05. As she was getting out of her car, I called to her from the back yard.
"Hey Lara! I am taking Mike up on his offer. Is it a bad time? I can take off if you want."
She started to reply, but I could barely hear her over the bubbles. "Hold on! I can't hear you," I said. I rose out of the tub and trotted across the grass over to her. I got in front of her, dripping wet, with my suit hanging down a little in front revealing the beginning of my pubes.
She said, "The tub is all yours. Enjoy it."
"Are you going to jump in?"
"I don't think so. I am really exhausted."
"Come on Lara. That is the main reason for having a tub! There is nothing better than taking a soak after a long day." I made sure not to make a whole lot of eye contact with her because I wanted her to take in my body.
"Yeah, I guess you are right. Let me feed Frankie and I'll see."
"Cool," I said as I turned and ran back to the tub.
15 minutes later she came out to the tub in a robe. "Now I don't think we should tell Mike about this. I don't know if he would like the idea of us in the tub together."
"Are you serious? What the heck does he think is gonna happen?"
