The Whores Next Door

It was a hot Saturday afternoon and I was sitting on the front porch. I had just finished cutting the grass and was thinking that the empty beer bottle in my hand needed replacing. I had already had four, and was starting to feel pretty good.

Just then, Marla, my wife of 20 years, came outside and stood next to me.

"I am going down to see Ginger," she said. "We are going to lay out in the sun by the pool."

"Okay," I replied. "Have fun. I might shower, then take a nap."

She turned and made her way down the steps and out to the sidewalk.

Ginger only lived three houses down from us, and it was a short walk. I couldn't help but notice how good Marla's ass looked as she walked away. At the age of 40 she still could turn heads.

I watched as she made her way to Ginger's house, and then she went inside.

I got up and went inside to take a shower. I grabbed another beer on the way.

As I showered, my thoughts quickly turned to Ginger, and what she would look like laying out in the sun. She was a very hot woman, with long black hair and a very nice ass. She likes to jog in the neighborhood, and when she does, all the guys take notice. She usually wears a bikini top while jogging, and those big tits bounce like a rubber ball. My dick was growing just thinking about her.

After a quick shower, I headed back to the kitchen for another beer, but before I could get to the fridge, my cell phone rang.

"Hello," I answered.

It was Marla. "Are you busy?" Marla asked. "Ginger's air conditioner is not working, and Randall is not here."

Randall was Ginger's husband. I had never liked him. We played golf together some, but he was cocky and arrogant, and real son of a bitch!

"Could you come down and take a look at it?" she asked.

"Okay," I replied. "I will be right there."

"We are by the pool," she said. "Dana is here, too. Ginger said to just come in the front door, it is unlocked."

Dana was Marla's best friend. They had been friends since high school. They even shared an apartment during college for a few years. She was hot as hell when she was younger, and I always wondered what she would be like in bed, and the thought of her laying by the pool in a bikini had me turned on again.

I threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and made my way down the street.

I went up to the front door and walked on inside the house. As I made my way through the living room, I could see Marla, Dana and Ginger laying by the pool through the glass French doors, behind the sofa.

Marla was wearing a light blue bikini and was laying on her back. Ginger was laying on her back also, and was wearing a red bikini. Dana was laying on her stomach, wearing a bright orange bikini.

My dick started to stir at the sight of Dana's big ass facing right at me. I made my way up closer to the glass for a better look.

Just then, Marla and Ginger both turned over onto their stomachs. My dick started growing fast at the sight of all three women laying there, but I couldn't take my eyes off of Dana's big ass. It was wide and round, definitely my favorite of the three.

By now my dick was raging in my shorts. I couldn't take it any longer. I looked around the room, and since no one else was home, I pulled my shorts down and started stroking my cock right there. I moved over and straddled the arm of the sofa, and let my balls rub the arm as I stroked.

As I was really getting into it, I saw Ginger get up and start making her way towards the door. I quickly jumped up and pulled my shorts up, and tried to push my dick down as far as it would go, just as Ginger walked through the door.

"Hey there, Joe," she said with a smile, while holding a drink in her right hand, her cell phone in the other. "I thought you might be here by now."

I couldn't help staring at her big tits, they where almost hanging out of her bikini top. At least 36D's, maybe bigger.

"Hi, Ginger," I replied. "So your air conditioner is not working?"

"Yes," she answered. "Let me show you."

I followed her down the hallway and around the corner. I had my eyes glued to her ass as it jiggled so enticingly, her cheeks almost hanging out and shaking with every step.

"It is so damn hot in here," she said, looking back at me as she walked, while taking another sip from her drink.

I was in total agreement. Watching her ass shaking, and looking at her big tits had me hotter than hell. My dick was almost completely hard again in my shorts.

"Here it is," she said, as we arrived at the thermostat control panel. "See, it's almost 85 degrees in here."

"Well, it could be the breaker," I said. "It may be tripped. Where is the fuse panel box?"

"Oh, it's in the laundry room," she replied. "I'll show you."

Again she walked in front of me, drink still in her hand, as we left the hallway and entered the rather small laundry room. Her ass cheeks were hanging all the way out of her bikini bottoms by now, and she kept running her fingers through her hair.

"Here it is," she said, looking back at me as she stood between me and the door to the panel box.

I leaned in towards her and opened the door to the circuit breaker box. We were very close and I could smell the alcohol on her breath, as well as the sun tan lotion on her body.

"Here is the problem," I said. "It's just the breaker. It's tripped."

I flipped the breaker back and looked over at her. Our eyes were locked and there was silence. I moved in closer to her and put my hand on her waist.

She just stood there for about fifteen seconds while I moved my hand down her hip and around towards her ass.

Suddenly, she spoke and started moving away from me.

"I had better get back outside," she said. "I'm missing out on my tan. Thanks for your help. Joe."

She made her way out of the laundry room and down the hall. I was right behind her watching her ass shaking as she moved briskly towards the living room. She kept looking back at me as we walked, our eyes kept meeting.

As we made our way back into the living room, she stopped by the sofa in front of the windows looking out at the pool. Marla and Dana were still laying in the sun.

Looking back at me she asked, "Do you want to come out to the pool with us?"

"No," I replied, moving a step closer to her, "but would you mind if I had a sip of your drink?"

Ginger looked surprised as I moved right up next to her and slowly took the drink from her hand.

I turned up the glass and downed the last of her Martini.

I then took the toothpick with three olives on it and held it out to her lips, while never taking my eyes off of hers.

She responded by leaning towards me and pulling one of the olives off with her teeth. She then stood there slowly chewing it.

I placed the other olives back in the glass and put it on the end table by the sofa. When I looked back at Ginger, she was looking at me and fanning herself with her hand. "I think I have had too much to drink," she sighed with a little laugh, "and it's so damn hot in here."

She made a quick move towards the French doors, but stumbled briefly. I reached out for her arm to help steady her, and she ended up falling backwards right against my body.

My hands moved to her waist immediately to help her balance. As she regained her balance, I moved up behind her and placed my hands on her hips. I pressed my rock hard cock up against her firm, bikini clad ass.

She started to struggle. "What the hell..." she said in a firm voice. "What are you doing?"

I didn't say a word. I just kept gyrating my cock against her ass. I moved my hands up and clutched her big tits. She mumbled something and then her head fell back onto my shoulder.

"Oh God," she said. "What the hell are you doing?"

I still remained silent. I just kept moving my fingers around her nipples. I could feel them stiffen underneath her bikini top. .

"Oh God," she said again. "Oh my God."

I quickly untied the back of her bikini top from around her neck and back, releasing her big, hanging tits, as the skimpy, thin material fell to the floor in front of her.

I ripped her bikini bottoms down to around her knees, and I pushed her forward, where she was leaning on the sofa.

She started shaking her legs, trying to get the bikini bottoms to fall to the floor. I took my foot and pushed them on down. They fell to her ankles and she stepped out of them, then kicked them to side with her right foot. She had given in.

She then spread her legs wide, arched her back, and put her ass as high into the air as she could and said, "I must be fucking crazy!"

I dropped my shorts to the floor, also. Then, I slapped my rock hard cock on her ass cheeks with one hand, and slapped her ass with the other hand. I ran my cock up to her pussy lips and moved it back and forth a few times. She started to moan a little.

"God that feels good," she whispered. "Do it! Hurry up! They're going to wonder where I am!"

I centered my hard cock with her wet, warm slit, and drove it balls deep with one, long, hard thrust.

"God Damn," she screamed. "Shit!"

I grabbed her hips and started pumping her wet, tight pussy with all I had.

I looked down and her ass was waves of flesh rippling with each thrust of my hard cock. I glanced out the window to see what Marla and Dana were doing. Marla had moved to her side, but Dana was still laying on her stomach, and that big ass was staring right back at me while I pounded Ginger's tight, wet pussy.

"Oh God Yeah," she cried. "Oh God Yeah, that's it! I'm gonna cum!! I'm gonna cum!!

I reached up and grabbed her long, dark hair with my left hand, then pulled her head back towards me. I continued pumping her tight, wet pussy with long, fast strokes.

"Oh Fuck Yeah," she cried. "Oh God Yes! I'm cumming, God Dammit! I'm cumming!"

She came hard as I plowed in and out of her wet, tight pussy.

Her whole body was trembling. Between breaths she was grunting and trying to say something.

"Oh God...what are we doing...what...what...I must be drunk...what am I doing?" She said trying to catch her breath.

I pulled her hair even harder, and slapped her fine ass, as I slowed my strokes to a slower pace.

"What are we doing, Ginger?" I asked. "What are you doing?"

She was still breathing very hard, and her voice was shaky.

"Hell, we have to stop," she said. "Just stop."

I reached around and tweaked her right nipple, then increased the pace of my strokes.

"Holy Shit," she cried.

Her nipples were hard as rocks. I cupped both of her big tits in my right hand and started pumping her pussy hard again.

"Oh God Damn!! We have to stop this," she said. "We are going to get caught."

I started attacking her pussy hard again, with long, hard stokes, driving deep into her wet, tight cunt.

"Oh My Fucking God," she cried. "Don't stop! Don't Fucking Stop! Holy Shit!"

Her dirty little mouth had me turned on. I looked back out the window again to see what Marla and Dana were doing. Marla was still laying on her side by the pool, but Dana was gone.

"Damn, where the hell did Dana go," I thought to myself.

I started scanning the pool area, but didn't see her anywhere.

Then, I looked over my left shoulder, scanning the room, and to my surprise, Dana was standing just inside the doorway that was leading from outside, holding her drink and looking right at us. She must have came in the house while Ginger was having her orgasm.

I just looked at her, and she just looked at me, while the whole time I was still pounding the hell out of Ginger's wet pussy.

I quickly looked back outside and Marla had turned back over on her stomach again. I wasn't sure of what to do. I looked back over at Dana again, and to my surprise, she had her hand down inside her bikini bottoms. She was playing with her pussy while watching me fuck Ginger, and Ginger still had no idea Dana was even in the room.

This was blowing my mind, and close to blowing my load. I motioned with my head for Dana to come closer, but she shook her head and mouthed, "No."

She looked scared to death, but still had her hand in her bikini bottoms. She just stood there watching.

It was then that Ginger looked back and saw Dana standing to the left of us. "Shit," she yelled with a very surprised tone. "Dana, it's not what it looks like," she said. "Um, uh, um....," that's all she could get out in between my hard thrust. She was trying to raise herself up, but I held her down firm. She was powerless.

As Ginger kept trying to explain the situation, I motioned with my head for Dana to come closer again, and this time she reluctantly started walking towards us. I reached around and put my hand over Ginger's mouth to shut her up, and kept motioning Dana to come closer.

As Dana slowly approached us, Ginger seemed to calm down and quit trying to make excuses. Once again submitting to my powerful thrusts. She was looking directly at Dana to our left, and Dana was looking directly at her. The two women seemed to have made a sudden connection.

Dana moved up even closer. She sat her Martini down on the end table, and without saying a word, knelt down and carefully slid underneath Ginger.

I had to slow my thrusts or I would blow my load right there. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Once in position under Ginger, Dana moved her hands up and slowly cupped Ginger's big tits. She seemed totally amazed with the massive mounds of flesh in between her fingers.

The two women in front of me had my cock harder then ever, but the one woman still outside, my wife, was still in the back of my mind. I kept watching Marla, who was still laying on her stomach by the pool. She hadn't moved in a few minutes, and I was hoping she had fallen asleep.

"Oh my God," Ginger moaned, breathlessly. I looked back down to see Ginger throw her head back as Dana sucked gently and lightly on Ginger's hard nipples. Dana still hadn't said a word since coming into the room.

"Oh God Yes! That's it," Ginger moaned, as I pumped her pussy hard and fast. She then leaned forward and met Dana's lips as the two women, good friends, started kissing passionately.

When their lips broke free, Ginger started moaning almost incoherently, "God...Fu...shi...shit!! I'm cumming again!"

It was then that Dana spoke her first words since arriving. "Cum, Baby. Cum for Momma," she said, all the while bucking her hips upward from underneath.

"Holy Fucking Shit," Ginger yelled out, as she quivered and shook in primal ecstasy. Her orgasm shaking her gorgeous body to the core.

It was all I could do not to blow my load in her convulsing, tight pussy. I pulled my cock out of her and stood back, watching her still shivering and shaking.

A quick look out the window found Marla still laying on her stomach, and seemingly asleep. I wondered if she had drank too much and passed out. If so, that would leave more time to explore the situation I had stumbled into.

I looked back down and saw Ginger and Dana had moved all the way up onto the sofa now. Dana was laying in the middle with Ginger to her left. They were kissing again and Dana had her legs spread wide open as Ginger fingered her pussy through the bikini bottoms.

Dana's bikini top had fallen down most of the way revealing very large, banana shaped, hanging breasts with above average-sized areolas and nipples.

I moved forward and grabbed Dana's legs, pulling her quickly towards me. I then ripped the bikini bottoms up, and over her legs with one, quick tug, revealing a thick, natural bush.

I centered myself between her legs and started slapping the head of my hard cock against her moist, hairy pussy lips.

"No," Dana cried out. "We can't. I can't do that...I can't!"

Ginger moved back and grabbed my throbbing shaft in her right hand and guided it up to Dana's wet pussy lips, moving it back and forth as I slowly leaned inward. The head of my cock sliding over the top of Dana's wet, hairy, pussy lips.

Once again, the two women, long-time friends, were looking directly at each other. "Take it," Ginger said, nodding her head up and down. "I know you want it."

Dana's head fell to the side. She closed her eyes, and replied, "but Marla is my best friend."

Ginger didn't respond. She just lined the head of my hard cock up with Dana's moist pussy lips, then looked back up at me and silently mouthed, "Do it."

I didn't have to be told twice!

With one, long, hard thrust, I rammed balls deep into Dana's dripping wet pussy. Her eyes opened immediately, and the shock was apparent on her face.

"Oh My God! What are you doing?" Dana cried.

I didn't reply. I just increased my pace as my rigid cock found it's way to her depths, again and again.

"What about Marla, you fucking bastard?" Dana screamed. "What about Mar..."

Dana didn't finish her last question. Suddenly, her screams turned into moans, as she started gasping for breath. Her first orgasm was approaching.

Ginger looked up at me and smiled. She seemed to enjoy watching her friend in the act of ultimate betrayal.

"Just let it happen," Ginger whispered to Dana. "Just let it happen."

"Oh God," Dana moaned nervously. "I can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe I'm doing this to Marla."

Ginger leaned over and started tweaking Dana's nipple, bringing Dana even closer to impending orgasm. Then she leaned over to Dana's ear and said, "Fuck it! Fuck Marla!"

"Damn," I thought. "What about Marla?" I looked back outside and thank God, Marla was still laying on her stomach by the pool. She had to have fallen asleep.

A loud moan from Dana brought my attention back to the two women in front of me. Dana was about to explode. Her body was shaking and quivering.

"Oh God Yes! Shit! I'm so fucking close!" Dana moaned. "I shouldn't be, but I am!"

"Fuck it! Just let it happen, girl!" Ginger said, while tweaking Dana's nipples. "Just let it happen! Cum on your best friend's husband's hard cock! Fuck it!"

Dana looked up at me for the first time. She started shaking her head. "No. It's not like that," she cried. She looked back at Ginger. "It's not like that."

"It is like that," Ginger replied, with a little chuckle. "Yes, it certainly is like that. You are fucking your best friend's husband!"

Ginger reached down and started stroking Dana's clit. Dana's eyes rolled back in her head and her mouth fell open. Her orgasm hit.

"Holy Shit!" Dana screamed. "Oh My Fucking God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

"That's it, Bitch!" Ginger responded. "Fuck Marla! Cum on her husband's hard cock! It's good shit, isn't it?"

"Hell Yeah, it's good shit!" Dana replied, lost in primal lust.

"Then say it, Bitch!" Ginger demanded. "Fuck Marla!"

Dana didn't reply. She seemed to be struggling with the words. She started shaking her head and mouthing, "No."

At this point, I reached down and slapped Dana across the face with my right hand, and said, "Say it, Bitch! Fuck Marla!"

Dana's eyes shot wide open and her attention was directly on me when Ginger slapped the shit out of Dana, also, and yelled, "Say it, Bitch!"

This made Dana's orgasm build even stronger. Her body was on fire, and her pussy was rapidly taking control over her brain.

It took a few seconds, and it didn't come out easily, but Dana finally relented, and said softly, "Fuck Marla!"

When she finally said it, I picked up the pace on her tight, wet pussy. I was pumping that wet shit with all I had.

I could tell Dana was already building up for another strong orgasm.

Ginger turned Dana's face towards hers. The two women made eye contact as I pounded the shit out of Dana's tight cunt. Then Ginger slapped Dana's face for a third time and yelled, "Say it again, Bitch!"

Dana, quickly building to orgasm again, and a little louder, said, "Fuck Marla!"

"Again, Bitch!" Ginger demanded, using Dana's hair to pull her head up.