Nosey Neighbor His Ch 10

The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.

This story is part of a series and it is advised to read the story from the beginning as each chapter continues directly from the last. This story is split between the different perspectives of his and hers. To get the full story it is suggested to read both sides.

The Nosey Neighbor - His Story

By: VanillaUnicorn

Hours went by as the exhausted naked couple slumbered together in bed. Paul's seed was doing the very thing that Jennifer had hoped for and that was to seek out one of her eggs knocking her up. She regretted getting rid of the first pregnancy but at the time she had no idea who the father was and things hadn't progressed in her marriage to failure yet. None the less the first part of her plan had worked better than she could've hoped for.

Jennifer was the first to wake again. Paul's arms were firmly wrapped around her with one of his hands clasped over her bare breast. She turned her head enough that she could see his sleeping face but not enough that it woke him. Her face filled out instantly with the biggest smile. Things were only made better when he moved slightly in his sleep and his hard erection slipped between her legs. He must've been dreaming about something good because his hand groped her breast tenderly while he let out a slight moan and his hips pushed forward driving him straight into her in one go.

Stifling an audible moan, Jennifer's mouth hung open as his large member stretched her out once again. She simply couldn't believe that a man could ever feel as good as he did inside her and by some chance be right next door to her for all those years without her knowing. In and out he thrust into her as he must've dreamed of the same in his sleep or she imagined he must've been dreaming about Emily possibly either way she didn't care so long as he kept up what he was doing.

She heard him gasp slightly and just as quickly as it had began the thrusting stopped. She felt so cheated because he had gotten her so close to climax that it felt like he was teasing her. When she turned her head to look back at him his eyes were still firmly shut and his breathing had returned to what she knew seemed to be someone's normal sleep.

Being as careful as she could, she slowly pulled off him trying to not startle him awake. Little by little she eased herself off the bed until she was standing over it looking back at him. Looking over to the table she had placed the dildo kit on, she saw that the second copy of him had firmed up and was ready to be removed from the mould. Just like with the first one there was small excess she would need to trim off but it turned out just as nicely as the other had. Eyeing the remained ingredients that were contained in the bucket the kit came in; she saw there was enough to make one more. Being quick about it she mixed up what was left and filled it up to make the third copy of him.

After setting the tube on the table once again to harden up, Jennifer grabbed the two other copies and headed for the bathroom. Holding both up she examined to see if they were the same but she was surprised to learn that the second one had a slight bend near the tip from where the mould must've gotten bent. Like she did with the first one she grabbed a pair of scissors and trimmed off the excess rubber. Once it was cleaned up she brought it back up in front of her face. She took a second to marvel at how incredible it looked. She still couldn't wrap her head around how big he was.

Reaching down with her newly minted rubber toy in hand she rubbed it along her already excited lower lips. It didn't take much effort to get it to slip inside her. Paul had already stretched her out enough that the copies of him had no trouble sliding inside.

With the unexpected curve on the newest version, it felt different but in a way it felt even better. The bent tip was able to rub against unexplored parts of her insides. She had only been pumping it inside herself a few minutes before she began to shudder and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Even though her legs got weak as her orgasm coursed through her she still managed to maintain her balance and not topple over onto the floor.

As she came down from her bliss she felt satisfied. Not as much as she would've felt if it had been Paul himself that had been in her but it was enough that what he had started was taken care of. Slowly easing the toy out of herself, she saw some of his last load that had been dumped into her had been built up on the ridges of the rubber copy. After cleaning off the toy and setting it onto the counter, she started to make her way back towards the bedroom but stopped mid-way. She could feel all of the muscles in her body tense up like she had just finished running a marathon.

Walking over to the shower she flipped on the water and stepped inside. In the state she was in the cascading water felt amazing against her skin. It was like every droplet of water was massaging her tender muscles back to normal. As she turned her back and let the water splash over her from behind she thought back on how she got to where she was. A huge smile crept onto her face as she realized she was finally free from her soon to be ex-husband's sinister dealings and the perverted acts of her own son. No longer would she need to worry about what next sexual act the two of them had in store for her. One thought did come to the forefront though, that was what was she going to do with herself now?

It wasn't like she was young anymore and could just jump back into the single dating world. She had been married for way too long and had no idea what dating was even like in that day and age. She was aware of the various dating apps and she knew of the bar scene but none of those seemed right for her. Ideally she wanted Paul as her own but she knew that Emily had already staked her claim so she was out of luck in that regards.

The more she thought about him in the shower the more she wished that she had found him sooner. It wasn't like she regretted having a kid with Bob, even if that kid turned out to be a sleazy pervert that forced her into sex with him. Brent was about the only good thing that came from her marriage to Bob. People had always asked her through the years the how and the why they got together but really it came down to the fact that Bob had knocked her up and they felt like they owed it to the child to make it work. Now that Brent was an adult that was no longer a problem for either of them.

When the majority of the hot water ran out, Jennifer decided it was finally time to get out. After drying herself off, she planned to throw some clothes back on as to not have a repeat of what happened earlier even if she wouldn't have minded if it did. She walked naked down the upstairs hallway on her way back to the bedroom she was using and was shocked when in the house next door was two larger sized women staring back at her. Her hands instinctively clung to cover her exposed bits but it was already too late at that point they had already seen everything she had to offer.

With her face flushed red in embarrassment she continued moving into the bedroom. She went over to the suitcase that had some of her clothes in it and pulled out some panties and a t-shirt to slip on. Once her skin was covered up enough she slipped back into bed where the naked Paul flung his arm around her as soon as she cuddled up next to him. It took a bit but her eyes eventually fluttered closed and she joined him in slumber.

As the pair slept an alarm kept ringing in Paul's bedroom. Since he wasn't in there to hear it, it went off over and over. A couple hours later the phones in his place started to ring but again the pair remained in a deep sleep. Even the sounds of someone knocking on his door did nothing to wake him up.

By the time either of them had woken from their exhaustive slumber, the sky had become dark and night time had come around. Paul was the first to wake since his body ached to urinate. He stumbled out of bed and off into the guest bathroom. Being barely awake it didn't dawn on him that he hadn't been sleeping in his own bed. With his bladder relieved, he splashed some water on his face and that seemed to wake him up some.

Even though his stomach grumbled that it needed something to fill it, Paul ignored the rumbling and headed back towards his bedroom. He was covered in sweat and dried sexual fluids. He wanted a shower more than anything. Grabbing some clean clothes he headed into his own bathroom and flipped the water of the shower on. As soon as he stepped inside it seemed to hit the spot. The water splashed away the grime and his muscles seemed to relax some. He wasn't in there long even if it felt good enough that he could easily stay in there for hours.

Drying off and getting dressed he didn't hear his phone ring again. When he walked out into the bedroom he saw a light flashing on his phone and picked it up. He had multiple missed calls and a few new messages waiting for him. He went to the messages first thinking that maybe Emily had sent him something.

Jon: Hey man where are you? Work called and they said you didn't show up for your shift

Jon: This isn't like you man, they called here again asking if I knew where you were

Jon: Hey you owe me man but I told them you had some car trouble coming back from vacation and that I was going to come in and fill in for your shift

Paul looked at the clock and then back at his phone noticing what the date was. It was indeed the day he was supposed to be back to work. With everything going on with Jennifer it completely slipped his mind that he needed to go back to work already. He had never missed a day before and it wasn't like him to not call in if he was about to. He felt himself get somewhat angry because he had been so focused on the various women around him that he was slipping up elsewhere.

Checking on the missed calls he saw that they were mainly all from work with a couple random spam callers mixed in for good measure. Each of the messages that work had left him were pretty much the same. They wondered where he was and whether or not he was going to make it in for his shift. The last call confirmed that Jon had filled in for him and his employers were offering him numbers for various auto repair places if he needed them.

With his phone cleared he headed downstairs and went to check his mail. When he opened the door he found a note stuck to it. Thinking that maybe it was from either Brent or Bob he quickly snatched it off the door and went to gather the mail from the box. It was the same as always bills, bills and even more bills.

Back inside his house he dropped the mail onto the living room coffee table and flipped open the note. The first thing that stood out was that it appeared to be a woman's handwriting.

Dear lover,

Sorry to be gone so long and not explain what was going on. My sister and I had a death in the family that we had to go attend to and it took a lot longer to deal with it all than we thought it would. We saw that you had some company when we got back and even came over to knock on the door to see if we could join in on the fun but no one answered. It seems you've been a busy boy since we've been away. I hope that dear girlfriend of yours doesn't have a problem with what you been doing. It would be a shame if she didn't know and someone told her about it. Of course we might be willing to keep our mouths shut about it for a price. Anyway we are home now and whenever you are ready for some more you know where to find us.

Love yours, Rose & Carmen

Paul closed the note back up and slumped onto the couch. He had taken on more women than it seemed he could handle and it didn't seem like it was slowing down any. He had Jennifer upstairs sleeping off the sex they had over the last few days, both of the women next door made it clear he needed to give them some more loving or they would spill the truth about Jen to Emily, he had multiple nubile teenage girls lusting after him still and it seemed like the only woman who wasn't enthused about getting him into bed was his pregnant fiancée.

His life had rapidly changed from what it had been and he wasn't sure he could handle it all anymore. Sure the sex was incredible and he would never turn down any of the women if they came asking for it but it was the secrets that came with it that were too much to handle. He thought about just coming forward with each of them and telling them all everything but the possibility of that causing conflict or any of it to end simply scared him too much. The only woman he had been mostly honest with was Emily and even with her he had kept some things to himself like what had happened with his older neighbors.

As he sat on the couch and his eyes scanned around the room, what happened with Rose instantly popped into his head. The more he thought about it the more it impressed him that his coffee table managed to hold both of their weight while he plowed into her. Scooting forward he inspected to see if there was any signs of strain or degradation caused by their actions. The combination of metal and wood showed no weakness and the only indication of anything having happened there was the slight stains that had appeared on the top of the table from him not cleaning it soon enough.

Just the mere thought of what happened there started to get a rise in his dick. His mind was playing tricks on him and he could swear he could still hear the moans from Rose echoing throughout the room. Rubbing his fingers into his ear canals, he gave each a slight wipe but all that seemed to do was make the sounds seem louder. Paul was starting to freak out some and got up from the couch. As he walked towards his kitchen the sounds seemed to only get even louder. It was almost like Rose was inside his house and having sex with him again only he knew that wasn't possible because he still had all of his clothes on and no one else was nearby.

Hearing movement coming from up the stairs, Paul wasted no time going up to check on Jennifer. He figured she must've woken up and surely she would be hungry. When he cleared the last step to the second floor of his house it was apparent she was awake since she stood out in the hallway dressed in a robe while she looked at something out the window. Paul approached behind her careful not to spook her and joined her gaze out the window.

To say he was shocked at what he saw would be an understatement. Out in the neighbor's backyard was a full blown orgy going on. Everywhere that they looked it seemed like they saw a couple in the midst of some type of sex. Right in the middle of the group was the stark naked body of Rose who happened to be taking on three different men all at once. Her sister Carmen was occupied with a younger man on one of the lounge chairs that were right outside the back door to the house. Paul's eyes watched intently as the young man did his best to take her from behind. It was quite the sight to watch as her large breasts swung from side to side with each thrust he gave her.

As they watched everyone enjoying themselves, Paul couldn't help but notice that nearly everyone there had an astounding resemblance to each other. The only one who seemed to stand out was the older white man who was being pleasured by what looked to be twin teenage girls off on the far side of the yard.

"Is that old man Richards over there?" Jennifer asked as she followed the path of where Paul's eyes had landed.

"Who?" Paul asked in confusion.

"Old man Richards, he lives across the street from you. His deceased wife used to be Brent's elementary school teacher. She died about 8 or so years ago from cancer I think. I thought I heard that he died a couple weeks ago from a heart attack but I guess I was wrong. Why would he be over in your neighbor's backyard with them though?" Jennifer explained.

"Never met him so I'll have to take your word for it. The better question is why are any of them doing what they are doing and outside where any could see for that matter?" Paul said still shocked by what he was seeing.

"No idea but as much fun as it is to get to see a real life porno in action, I think I'm going to go get something to eat since I'm starving and when I'm done we can get started on those photo shoots I promised you." Jen told him before giving him a quick peck on the lips and retreating back to the bathroom.

Paul stayed up watching out the window for a little while longer. He made note of the differing people that were out there. It seemed like the participants ranged in age from late teens all the way up to the elderly Mr. Richards. Some of the people seemed to be more modest than the others did since they still had some articles of clothing on but compared to Rose herself they all looked a bit tame. Being a good host, the large woman was making her rounds checking to see how everyone was doing. As she did so a few of the guys took that as an opportunity to have their time with her but with each of them she made sure they made it quick.

Unlike her sister, Carmen had remained with just the one person alone the entire time. The action showed no signs of slowing down but Paul had seen enough. He could hear the water still running in the sink and what sounded like Jennifer singing to herself as he walked by the slightly open door to the bathroom. He wondered if she left it open as a hint to come join her but he shrugged off that thought because he knew they would have plenty of fun once their impromptu photo session was over.

Heading back down to the main floor of the house, Paul had just grabbed a bottled water out of the kitchen when he heard a giant splash of water. Quickly moving over to the window he was just in time to see Rose's body rise up out of the water of his pool. The water poured off her large body and her bright red hair had darkened up as it wetly clung to her body. She must've known that he would come looking because she turned her heard directly at him and let a huge smile fill her face. He simply froze as she strolled up to the sliding glass door.

"Hiya neighbor, funny seeing you here. Oh wait this is your place my bad." Rose said with a mischievous smirk and an up-curled smile.

"Oops look at me getting everything all wet. And I mean everything." She said with a laugh and a wink.

Paul tried his best to get any sort of words out but his mouth had instantly become dry as he stared at the massive tits that hung out in the open for him to see. Closing the distance between them Rose stuck her hand out and let it slowly trace across the outline of his rapidly growing erection in his pants.

"I apologize in advance if I dirtied up your pool. I just got so hot that I needed to cool off and your pool provided just the right solution for me. Maybe you should punish me because I've been a bad girl." She told him as she bent forward and gave him the slightest peck on the lips.

"Are you having like a sex party or something over there?" Paul finally managed to get out.

"Oh that? No it's more like a family reunion. Well technically it's a late birthday party but since we didn't have our typical family reunion this year we just made it both."

"Wait, those are all your family you have over there? And they are freely having sex with each other?" He asked shocked even more about it.

"Yep, well minus the old creep who threatened to call the cops on us because of the music being too loud. We are a pretty progressive family and see no problems if anyone wants to have a little fun. You know you are welcome to come join us. I'm sure all the ladies over there would love to explore your weapon here if given the chance. Especially my young nieces, they all love them some hunky white boys and you they would fall in love with instantly." Rose told him while her hand gripped his hardened cock through his pants.