Curious Neighbor Pt. 03

If you've read the first two chapters of this tale, you will recall that my husband, Cal and I (I'm Bess) along with our children moved into a new home in Florida. I had a morning routine that after the kids went off to school, I would run a few miles, then return to our yard (enclosed, with a pool) where I would do some exercises and then swim.

Our neighbors, Richard and Teresa became good friends. They had children the same ages as ours and we would socialize with them on weekends and such.

I realized rather quickly that Richard, who worked from home like I did, had an office on the second floor of their house that overlooked our yard and pool. I liked to do exercises and once the weather got warmer, I would also swim at the conclusion of my morning exercise routine. I stay in good shape.

I realized that Richard had a nice view of me as I did my exercises in tights or gym shorts. I evolved to where it was a hassle to change into a swim suit every morning, so I began to swim in the nude. With my husband's encouragement, I began to do my exercises in the nude too. Cal sometimes joined me and we both knew that Richard was probably watching me. For some odd reason related to our innermost instincts, both Cal and I liked the idea of Richard watching me. I would do stretches that exposed everything I had to Richard.

When Richard and Teresa went on vacation, they asked us to look after their dog. That gave me the opportunity to visit Richard's office and I confirmed that he had a wonderful view of our backyard. He had a camera of a tripod that was filled with nude photos of me, including some zoom-shots of my naked pussy.

I stripped and fingered myself to orgasm in the office and the next day, Cal joined me and fucked me right there in Richard's office while fantasizing that it was Richard who was fucking me. As I said, Cal was actually encouraging me to screw our neighbor and my tales of exercising nude resulted in some fantastic sex between Cal and me.

Teresa got involved too. She joined me for exercises and fellowship and we swam nude together. Then, one morning, she ate my pussy at the side of the pool. I returned the favor the next day and we developed a much closer friendship that included some passionate sex. I loved both eating and being eaten. We both needed companionship, someone to talk to outside of work and our busy families.

Richard would join Cal and I on morning runs occasionally. One fateful morning, the two of them convinced me to remove shirt and bra and jog through a wooded area topless. We returned and I found myself swimming naked with two naked men. Cal embraced me at one end of the pool and then I embraced Richard. I had my arms wrapped around him and he slid his prick into my vagina. I chickened out before he could come and ran into the house. Until then, I had been completely faithful to my husband. He was the only one to have ever screwed me until that day in the pool.

A few days later, Richard joined me on my run and he invited me to see his office after. I knew what was going to happen and went willingly. In his office, I looked at the photos of me doing my exercises while he caressed my body from behind. We proceeded to both get naked and he fucked me with my hands on the windowsill, overlooking our yard. It replicated how my husband had fucked me in the same position a few weeks earlier while we both imagined that he was Richard.

A few minutes later, Richard was the first one to put his dick in my ass. I leaned over his desk while he lubed us both and then he put his cock in me. I'd never done anal before. I'd never cheated on my husband before. Richard introduced me to a new range of experiences. As I said, my husband had encouraged me.

The interesting thing about Richard was that I found him to be intriguing. He was a retired Army officer and had a way of leadership about him that made others want to follow him. I realized that I was under his spell when he told me that I was going to keep fucking him and would come over to his office whenever he put a green light in his office window.

He also told me to not tell my husband that we'd had sex. I had been telling Cal about everything that was happening, including eating Teresa's pussy. Cal was all for what I was doing and would make passionate love to me after every new incident. Richard said it would add to the thrill and the risk if I was fucking him without my husband knowing, having a true affair.

Well, that night when I got home, we were busy and didn't have a chance to talk before bed, so I didn't tell Cal that Richard had finally scored with me. He'd seen the incident in the pool where I put Richard's dick in me, but didn't know that anything more had happened.

Well, things developed into a bit of routine. Teresa was a nurse who worked a day or an evening shift. When she was home in the morning, she would usually join me for exercise and a nude swim. Sometimes we'd cap it off with sex. We liked to do it right by the pool, in the sunlight, where her husband could see us.

On days where Teresa was at work, Richard would often join me on a run and then we'd go up to his office and screw. I just stopped mentioning my morning routine and Cal didn't ask, so I was fucking both of the neighbors without my husband knowing. But I'm sure he knew what was going on, even if it hadn't been confirmed.

One day, I told Richard that he had 'put a spell on me'.

He said, "I've had that effect on others. I've always been able to get people to follow my lead. When I was in the Army, I realized that I could take advantage of my position and fuck the wives of some of my junior officers. I'd get them to come see me about their husbands' careers and would talk them into stripping for me. I'd fuck them right in my office and then give their husbands good fitness reports."

I could imagine myself being one of those young wives under his spell. We did a role play, where he had me strip in his office and then he fucked me while I was leaning over his desk.

Teresa knew that I was fucking her husband. Sh had her eye on Cal. That came to fruition one morning when Cal stayed home for the morning (he runs an auto repair shop) and ran with me.

When we returned to the gate to our back yard, Teresa was waiting. She acted surprised to see Cal, expecting to do her exercises with me. She mentioned that Richard was away on business and she needed company.

"Oh, I thought you were alone. We can skip our exercises this morning." She said to me.

Cal said, "Oh don't mind me. You ladies go ahead. I'll go in and get us some iced tea."

Teresa looked at me and I smiled. She nodded and we went through the gate and both stripped naked. We proceeded to do our stretching exercises which included spread our legs apart in various poses to retain flexibility.

Cal came out and acted like there was nothing unusual about Teresa and I being naked. He drank his tea, while watching us stretch and do our routine.

Teresa teased him about trying some of the exercises. He tried, but didn't have as much flexibility and was very awkward.

"It's because you have clothes on." She told him.

That was all it took for Cal to strip and join us naked. His cock was at half-mast, bouncing around, struggling between arousal and embarrassment. I finally resolved the dilemma by grabbing the thing and pumping it a few times while we watched Teresa pull her ankle up behind her back. Her pretty, and very hairy cunt was on display. Her lips were parted and we could see the bright pink flesh in her spread-open slit.

My husband's dick was really hard and I wanted to watch him fuck Teresa. It would ease my guilt over having my affair, but I also really enjoyed watching him when he has sex. I love the expression he gets on his face when he comes.

I dropped to my knees and began to suck his cock while Teresa watched, doing her stretches.

I asked her, "Want some?"

She nodded and came down beside me. I presented my husband's penis to her and watched her put her lips around his cockhead. He was getting his first blow-job by someone other than me since I'd met him nine years ago, at least as far as I knew.

Teresa slobbered over his cock, getting it wet with her saliva. She pushed her head down onto his prick and I was amazed when the entire length disappeared into her mouth, taking his prick into her throat. I'd read about such things, but had never done it myself. She had his balls in her hand and was giving him a first-class blow-job. I'd never been able, nor did I want to have Cal come in my mouth, but she did it. She was sucking him deep, almost choking on his dick while she massaged his balls. The ecstasy was rising on his face and then he got expression he gets when he comes. He blasted his come into Teresa's mouth. She swallowed every bit of it and licked his cock clean. I could see some of the semen on her tongue. I thought it was both gross and erotic. I had sat there watching another woman suck-off my husband, something I had imagined, but never had thought would happen.

I teased him that evening about being too worn out to fuck me, but he had another boner and he went down on me too. Our sex life was truly enhanced by our experiences with the neighbors. We had to manage to be restrained when the kids were around. Fortunately, they were still in elementary school and went to bed rather easily so Cal and I could play.

Th next week, Richard and I did our run and he followed me into our yard.

"Take off your clothes."

I did as he asked, same as always.

Then he said, "Show me your bedroom."

He'd seen the bedroom on a tour of our house, but wanted to see it again. I didn't question him; I led him into the house and upstairs to Cal and my bedroom.

He kissed me and maneuvered me to the bed. We collapsed onto the unmade sheets.

"What are we doing?" I asked.

He said, "I want to fuck you in the bed you share with your husband. I want to be between your legs where he does you."

I wasn't sure. He was getting awfully personal.

He said, "After I fuck you here, you'll always have it in your mind when he's fucking you."

I willingly let him suck on my tits and put his fingers in me. He moved up and told me to suck his cock; I did.

He said, "You're a cheating slut and you're going to let me fuck you in your husband's bed."

His cock slid into me and I wrapped my legs around his.

As he pumped away, he said, "You're not going to change the sheets. I want him to sleep on the sheets where I fucked his wife."

I had no interest in humiliating my husband, but was taken in by the nasty, erotic ideas being presented by the man fucking me.

He bent me in half. We hadn't done it in a bed up until then. He'd either fucked me in his office or by the pool. With my ankles beside my head, he drilled down, doing pushups with his cock in me. I began to come and he pumped faster, bringing us both closer to climaxing.

"Do you like my cock better than your husband's?" he asked.

I hadn't really thought about it, but said, "Yes. Your cock is fantastic."

"I like pumping my cum into you, filling you with it so it stays inside you."

I was losing control and shrieked, "Oh fuck me. My cunt is yours whenever you want it. Just fill me with your cum."

He spurted into me. His stuff coursed through my womb, filling me and swimming up into my uterus. I was on the pill, but the thought of him doing the ultimate and impregnating me was obscenely erotic.

He left me there, naked, with his semen seeping out onto the sheets. I marveled at how I had gone from a faithful housewife to fucking the neighbor, letting him dominate me. I'd let him fuck me in my husband's bed. Wow!

I didn't change the sheets and Cal didn't notice. We made love that night. Indeed, something was different. Someone else had fucked me in our bed and I knew it would always be lodged in my memory when Cal made love to me. It was a gloriously nasty thought. Sex was an increasingly important part of my life.

I got my period, so it was a week later when I resumed my exercises. I didn't like to run when I was menstruating.

So, I was in the house when I heard noises out by the pool. Cal hadn't left for work yet, so I went out to see what he was doing. What he was doing was Teresa. She was splayed out on one of the little exercise mats I used and my husband was in the saddle, fucking her.

I watched for a few moments. They hadn't seen me yet. Then Teresa saw me and alerted Cal to my presence. I didn't know what to say. While I had anticipated Cal fucking her, it was a bit of a shock to actually see my husband having intercourse with another woman.

She said, "Your husband is taking the day off. I'm going to borrow him."

"Where's Richard?" I asked.

"He's out of town. Doesn't he tell you his schedule?"

"No." I added, "Why would he?"

She cattily said, "When he's out of town you have to look for someone else to fuck you."

I didn't respond to that remark. I just watched my husband fuck another woman. His hips were moving up and down with his prick in someone else's cunt. I was surprised by my reaction. I didn't mind and I actually enjoyed seeing my husband fuck Richard's wife, a bit of payback.

Teresa said, "After your husband comes in me, I'm going to take him home and fuck him all day, in Richard's bed. You can think of us while you are working."

That sounded like a good idea to me. Let her also think about fucking someone else in her husband's bed.

I have job where I work from home. They went off and I went in our house and spent the day fooling with finances and accounting for some government agency that my company was handling.

When Cal came back home later in the day, I was still working, but asked him, "How was she?"

He said, "Great, but not as good as you."

I wasn't sure I believed him. I'd heard someone say strange pussy is always better.

"Did you eat her cunt?"

He said, "Yeah. She's delicious, isn't she."

I didn't answer. He, of course, was well aware that Teresa and I often ate each other.

He said, "There's something about fucking a guy's wife in his bed that is really neat."

"Oh, what's that?"

"Well, you know. The wife will always remember another man's cock in her when she's fucking her husband."

I was shocked. He'd said 'you know' like he knew that I knew what he was talking about. Did he know that Richard had fucked me in our bed?

Cal pulled out his prick and bobbed it before my face. He wanted me to suck him, to taste his lover's cunt on his dick. The whole decadent scenario aroused me.

He wasn't taking no for an answer. He held my face and I opened my mouth for his cock. I inhaled the scent of our neighbor's pussy. His dick was coated with her cum. I went for it. I sucked on his cock like it was the last meal I'd ever have.

"Suck my dick you little slut." I kept going, surprised at his demeaning language, but I deserved it.

He continued, "I know you've been fucking Richard. Do you like doing it without telling me?"

I nodded and he said, "My wife is a cheating cunt."

I agreed and sucked on his dick harder. I deserved whatever he was going to say and do to me.

"Tell me everything he does to you."

"He fucks me whenever he wants to."

I would make a comment and then suck his dick.

I said, "He fucks me in his office. When he puts a green light in his window, I go over and fuck him. Sometimes I'll take a break from work and see the light. I'll go fuck him and have his come inside me all afternoon."

I sucked on Cal's prick, holding his balls. I tried to take it in my throat like Teresa had, but I choked.

"He fucked me in our bed."

He kept pumping.

"You slept on sheets with his cum on them."

I forced my head down; Cal's cock passed my gullet. I was suppressing my gag reflex and getting the tip of his dick in my throat. I had to catch my breath.

"He fucked me in the ass." I told him.

"Is his cock better than mine?"

"He makes me say it is."

"Is it?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"I want to watch him fuck you some time."

"Okay. I'd like that. He told me not to tell you I was fucking him. He said I'd like it more if I was cheating, doing something dirty."

"Do you?"

"Yes. Forgive me, but there was a thrill in fucking him and then kissing you when you get home for dinner, knowing that I'd been a cheating slut all day. I'd kiss you after his cock had been in my mouth."

I didn't expect it; I hadn't been paying close attention. Cal came in my mouth. He'd never done that. I hadn't wanted to swallow his sperm, but I did now. I showed him his wad on my tongue and then I licked the tip of his dick, tasting his baby-making fluid. I sucked on the head of his cock.

He said, "I can't believe it. I came twice in Teresa's cunt, but you got more out of me."

"Did I do good?"

"Oh yes. That's the best blow job I've ever had. I like that way you're learning to suck cock."

I said, "I've been practicing with the neighbors."

We continued our lives with Richard and Teresa an integral part. One night after the kids were in bed, we fucked Richard and Teresa by their pool. Cal watched me strip for our neighbor, then watched Richard put his hands all over me. I sucked Richard's dick for my husband's enjoyment and he took a few photos. "I can use them for the divorce." He quipped, joking, ha ha.

Then Richard fucked me while my husband watched. He could see Richard's cock split my pussy lips and slide into my married, unfaithful, cunt. He pumped away for a while.

I looked into my husband's eyes and saw the lust. He came over and presented his dick. I sucked it, my first spit-roast. They developed a rhythm, using me, fucking me for their pleasure. I liked being taken that way. I don't know why. There's a submissive gene in me, I guess. I've always liked it when Cal would take charge and just fuck me without asking my permission. He knew he always had it, of course, but he would just push me against the wall, hike my skirt, pull my panties aside, and fuck me. He'd come and leave me there with his jism dripping out of my cunt.

I mentioned the green light thing. As I told Cal, I would come to the kitchen for a break during work and see the green light in the window of Richard's office. I don't know why, I but I always obeyed and went over there to get fucked or give him a blowjob. I missed a few times and felt Richard's displeasure in just his facial expressions, a feeling of disappointment that hurt more than any words. He reminded me of how my father had acted when I disappointed him. There was never anything sexual with dad, but he would let me know if my grades weren't good enough or I hadn't done something he'd asked. I guess I've been conditioned to be obedient and Richard picked up on it and used it. I liked it too, don't get me wrong. There was my desire to be praised and Richard added the reward of good sex.

Well, one weekend, my parents were visiting. It was one of the kid's birthdays; Mom and Dad had driven down from Pennsylvania. We had a party and were enjoying ourselves on the patio. Richard and Teresa and their kids had come over for a short time when we had the cake. When I was preparing the cake in the kitchen, Richard walked in and gave me a look. He wanted me. He nodded. I smiled at him meekly.

Then he said, "Give me your panties."

I was wearing a short dress, so if I took off my panties, I would have to be very careful to not shoot a beaver at my mom and dad or the other guests.

I went into the bathroom and pulled off my panties. I walked by Richard and put them in his hand. He slipped them into his pocket.

He left a bit later, while Teresa remained.

We were sitting there talking. It was already dark, when I noticed it. The green light was in the window. I couldn't believe it. What should I do? I looked at Cal. He'd seen the light and knew my dilemma. He was amused. Should I leave my family and go commit adultery within a few feet of my parents. They's raised me to be a good girl.