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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Our New Neighbors Chap. 3 (fict, couple, swap, creampie, smoking, light bdsm/tease)
Date: Tue, 18 Jun 2002 04:10:05 -0400
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   Our New Neighbors Chap. 3 (fict, couple, swap, creampie, smoking,
light bdsm/tease)


   It was beginning to seem to me like Kelly and Jen were
intentionally out to completely reduce Wade and I to gelatin.  At
least, that was the result they were getting every time they played
another of their teasing games.  After the bar last night and the hot
make out session I had had with Jen, while unbeknownst to me, my wife
was jacking her husband off under the table across the room, I thought
things were going in a certain direction.  Kelly had definitely
encouraged that thinking while fucking me from the top once we'd
gotten home, asking me to close my eyes and imagine it was the
beautiful blonde Jen riding me while Wade was hammering my wife in the
next room with his thick cock.  Of course, she brought me right off
with that image.

   This morning, Kelly made plans for the beach with our friends.  She
gave me several tasks to get ready, from packing sandwiches, cheese,
wine, and fruit, to gathering sunscreen, towels, blanket, chairs, and
water.  Our car is on the small side, and Wade and Jen have an SUV, so
they offered to pick us up with our gear around noon.  As promised,
they were right on time and we piled our stuff in the back with their
gear and jumped in.  Actually, I sat up front with Wade and Jen
slipped into the back with Kelly.
 
   The beach we were going to was a little over an hour drive to the
north; although there are some closer ones, to get a nice sandy beach
away from the rocky ones near the city requires some driving.  Wade
slipped in the first Pearl Jam CD as road music and we set out.  After
our discussion from last night, things were much calmer between us and
we felt relatively at ease.  Of course, that was disrupted
occasionally by a giggle from the backseat where Jen and Kelly were
talking quietly enough that we couldn't hear their words.  However,
the burning neck sensation of being talked about was evident in both
of us.

   The drive passed fairly uneventfully, overall.  A run up the
highway for a half hour, followed by about that much weaving through
narrow tree lines streets until the ocean appeared beyond the crest of
a hill, and we arrived at the gatehouse.  Five minutes later, we
parked and began the process of unloading all of our stuff.  The
ladies were very helpful, taking the towels and blanket, and a small
radio Wade had brought, and leaving us the four folding camp chairs
and the cooler and picnic basket.  But our reward was watching their
hips sway under their beach wraps as they walked in front of us,
seeking out a good spot on the sand.

   The temperature was warm but not blazing, perhaps 80 degrees with
an ocean breeze that cooled us a bit.  Therefore, the beach was not as
crowded as usual, which was kind of nice actually.  Jen and Kelly
selected a spot nearer the grassy dunes than the waterline, about two
thirds of the way up the sand.  Our nearest neighbors were a good
sixty yards away and we were well down from the cluster of small
children and parents eagerly digging farther down the beach.  We
spread out the blanket for a comfy fit and Wade and I quickly stripped
off our sandals and T-shirts.  Similarly, the ladies took off their
wraps to reveal their matching white bikinis from last weekend.  I
think Wade and I were remembering the same things, from the twin
hardons we developed looking at our wives.  Those suits weren't that
concealing to begin with, much less when they got wet!  Of course, the
ladies noticed our approval but smiled and said nothing.

   However, from there the afternoon went a little differently than I
had expected.  I thought we might end up picking up where we left off
the previous evening, and was ready for some more fun, but the ladies
placed Wade and I at the outsides of the blanket, and laid down in the
center, each next to her respective husband.  Far from rubbing any
suntan lotion on Jen, I wasn't even putting any on Kelly who had taken
care of herself at home.  And even the strapless tanning revealing
nothing as the woman primly folded the straps next to the sides of
their breasts, hiding most of the side cleavage.

   Frustrated, Wade and I took a nerf football out to the water to
cool off.  We played for about 45 minutes tossing the ball around and
getting wet, then decided it was time to break out some lunch.
Heading back towards the blanket, we noticed that the ladies were
sunbathing topless, with their tits exposed to the sky, but they
quickly replaced their tops when we approached.

   We opened a bottle of wine and started munching away at the goodies
inside the basket.  From cheese to fruit to crackers, there was quite
a spread.  I thought that by refilling the ladies wine glasses
frequently, we might develop some excitement, and so we went through
two bottles pretty quickly, along with some of the sandwiches.  And to
a degree, my ploy worked fairly well - after we ate and all lay down,
Kelly began kissing me sensually.  I could her some wet kissing and
lip smacking sounds from Wade and Jen's side also.  However, after a
few minutes the ladies settled down and took a nap on the blanket.
Defeated, Wade and I joined them and snoozed for a while.

   We passed the entire afternoon on the beach, snacking here and
there, playing in the water, and soaking up the sun.  It was very much
a normal couples afternoon on the beach with no impropriety of any
sort between us.  All in all, it was a very good time if not quite
what Wade and I had been expecting.  Yet since this little game had
started, he and I had been continuously left guessing, so that wasn't
anything new.

   Towards early evening, we headed for home.  The drive back was even
faster with no traffic to speak of, but we were all quiet and relaxed
from the sun and spray, so conversation was sparse.  They dropped us
off and said their goodbyes, and as usual we exchanged the various
hugs and kisses - more platonic this time.  I did notice Kelly press
something into Jen's hand when they hugged, but I didn't get a chance
to see what it was, and instinct told me I was better off keeping
quiet.

   Kelly and I had a light dinner and watched a movie on pay-per-view.
As the evening grew later, she announced that it was time for bed.  We
headed into the bedroom and undressed.  Lying down, Kelly began
stroking her fingers across my nipples until they became erect.  Since
our group experience, sex had become a daily activity for us, so I
wasn't very surprised by that.  She began murmuring softly as she
kissed her way down my belly.
 
   "Did you have fun at the beach today?" she asked.  I mumbled my
assent and she continued, "Were you frustrated that we didn't let you
boys have any fun?"  Her hand reached my stiffening dick and she began
stroking it gently while licking my belly button.  "Did you want to
play with Jen again, maybe rubbing lotion onto her tits?  Kissing her
instead of me, like last night?"  I closed my eyes as Kelly's lips
found their way to my dick.  She slowly licked the head of my cock and
wet her lips heavily.  Then, keeping her lips tightly pressed
together, she gradually pushed her face down on my cock, using her
lips as a ring squeezing my shaft as it penetrated her mouth.  I could
feel her tongue slipping up and down the base of my dick.  Suddenly I
heard her say, "I think he's ready now."
 
   I looked up in surprise to find Jen standing in our bedroom
doorway.  She had on a light raincoat, which she removed to reveal a
black garter, stockings, and bra.  She wore no panties.  I realized
that Kelly must have handed her an extra key earlier, because I
distinctly remembered locking the front door before we came to bed.
Shock can do strange things to a person, and I certainly wasn't
prepared to see Jen appear at that particular moment, so I basically
sat there with a silly expression on my face, half pleasure from
Kelly's mouth still sucking my cock, and half guilty "caught in the
act" by a passerby.

   That wore off fairly quickly as Jen stepped into the bedroom,
dropping her raincoat on the floor behind her.  I noticed now that her
pussy, blonde and closely trimmed when we had fucked last weekend, was
freshly shaved and glistening with moisture.  Kelly rose from the bed
and reached for the drawer in her bedside table.  She took out her
cigarettes and lit one, slowly inhaling a deep breath for my benefit
while Jen stood quietly in front of her.  Then Kelly leaned in
gradually, and with exaggerated open mouth, laid a wet french kiss on
Jen's lips.  Watching their tongues flick back and forth in their
parted mouths, I realized Jen was wearing a darker brown shade of
lipstick that looked suspiciously like one of Kelly's colors.  They
had obviously been doing some more trading since last week, and it
looked great.

   Meanwhile while I gazed on, my beautiful wife was making out
intensely with her sexy friend for my viewing pleasure.  Seeing Kelly
with another woman was amazing, especially since she had always
insisted firmly that she had no interest in women and was not
bisexual.  As I wondered if this would be the night I saw Kelly taste
another woman's velvety cunt, they slowly separated, leaving a trail
of lipstick on Kelly's mouth.  She opened our sex toy drawer to
withdraw a vibrating dildo and sat in the chair in the corner of the
room, facing our bed, and continued to smoke while telling Jen I was
"all hers".

   My mind whirred at this shift in events.  "Where's Wade?" I finally
asked as Jen began to crawl up the bed towards me.  She took my cock
into her hand, with her medium length painted nails lightly scraping
my balls.  Stroking me, she explained.
 
   "Wade is at home in our bed with a big hard on.  I tied him down to
make sure he doesn't play with himself while I'm gone.  After I sucked
on him for about fifteen minutes, I told him that I was going to come
over here and have some fun, and that he should be ready for me to
come home slightly fucked.  He kind of moaned a little when I said
that."  Jen was looking me in the eyes and stroking me while she
spoke, and over her shoulder I could see my wife rubbing her closely
trimmed cunt with the vibrator and smoking sensually.
 
   "Then I made him watch while I shaved my pussy and put on this
garter and stocking set.  He bought it for me a few months ago and
I've only worn it once for him.  I put on some of the makeup Kelly
lent me and told him that it was so I'd look more like your wife when
I interrupted you.  Then I kissed him goodbye and came over here."

   Jen then turned around so that she could lower her damp pussy to my
eager mouth.  I reached between her legs and touched her.  She was so
wet that tiny droplets of her moisture were beading on her
clean-shaven nether lips.  I pulled her hips down until her slit was
pressed against my mouth and began licking her.  During our encounter
last weekend, she had sucked me in an imitation of Kelly's style, and
we had fucked, but I had not gotten a chance to taste her.  Her flavor
was tangy and sweet.  Kelly has more of a faint, fresh taste that is
so subtle it is hardly even vaginal, even though she doesn't douche.
I love her taste, but it is very mild.  Jen tasted more like a very
clean, sweet pussy normally does; she was both stronger and yet
sweeter.  It was a delight to lick her wetness away, only to have more
seep from inside her.  

   Kelly mainly likes clitoral stimulation, and often prefers a dildo
to be used on her for penetration.  Jen eagerly rocked her hips all
around though, letting my tongue swipe across her entire sex and
moaning as I pushed in inside of her in a fucking motion.  At some
point she lowered her head down and took me into her mouth so that we
were in a hot 69 position.  That must have looked as good as it felt,
from the louder buzzing I heard from Kelly's vibrator and her groans
of pleasure.  We sucked each other for several minutes until our
passion started to grow uncontrollable.  Unlike Kelly, who is
mono-orgasmic, Jen was clearly multi-orgasmic and rapidly reached two
shuddering climaxes.

   Before I could come from oral sex, Jen squeezed the base of my cock
and climbed off of me.  She laid down on the bed and spread her legs
for me.  "Fuck me now," she panted, unclipping the front of her bra to
play with her own stiff nipples.
 
   I needed no further encouragement.  My cock was already well
lubricated from her blowjob, and her cunt was literally leaking sticky
vaginal juices after I'd eaten her into orgasmic bliss, so I simply
lined up and pushed my head into her.  Now I knew having seen Wade
inside my wife that his cock was noticeably thicker than my 1.5", but
I had a little more length than he did, so I watched Jen's reaction as
I slid in.  From simple pleasure I saw her expression change intensity
when about 1" of my 8 was still outside of her.  I let her absorb it
for a moment and then finished thrusting my hips forward and was
rewarded with a gasp as my balls touched her ass, giving her my entire
shaft.

   I started gently rocking my hips to stroke inside of her with only
tiny withdrawals and deep penetration.  At first her legs tightened
around my ass, but as she got into the fucking, I was able to get
first one then the other over my shoulders in what I call "froggie
style".  Kelly can't handle me fucking her like that because I bump
her cervix and it's a little painful, but Jen seemed to have a longer
channel that fully accommodated me.  At the same time, the added
pressure squeezed her pussy tightly on my cock, and my short strokes
grew longer and faster.  Behind me, I heard Kelly slip over the edge
and orgasm while fucking herself on the thick dildo.  Her cries
spurred Jen on to a third climax, as she twisted and pulled her own
nipples roughly.

   "I want you to come in me," she moaned, kissing me fiercely.  I
felt a hand on the back of my head and turned to my wife, smoking a
fresh cigarette, who leaned forward to kiss me hungrily.  I could
taste her smoky mouth and moaned in pleasure, and when we separated
she told me, "I can taste Jen's pussy in your mouth."  That turned me
on even more.  But when she finally took a long drag from her
cigarette and leaned down to kiss Jen again while fondling her tit, I
lost control.  I began coming hard inside her shaven cunt, and she
pulled my ass hard into her to make sure my semen went deep into her.

   Exhausted, I pulled out and rolled to one side.  Jen smiled in
post-coital bliss and softly kissed Kelly for another minute, then
announced that she needed to go take care of her husband.  I asked
what she had in mind.
 
   "I'm going to go sit on his face and show him what a slut I am,"
she teased.  "He always likes to have me play at a little dominance,
so tonight he's going to discover what the consequences of that are.
Kelly told me about your little after sex play, and I think it's time
Wade gets some of that.  Then I'll fuck him until we fall asleep."
She kissed me, her tongue probing into my mouth.  "Good night you
two," she murmured, then retrieved her raincoat and departed.  Hearing
her lock the door behind herself, I noticed idly that she had kept the
key.

   Kelly snuggled into my arms and kissed me softly.  I asked if she
wanted me to touch her but she said she had already had a great orgasm
and just wanted to cuddle.  We fell asleep shortly thereafter.

		****************

   Jen opened her own door after the short walk home.  Though she had
tried to clench her vaginal muscles as tightly as possible, some of my
semen had leaked from her and left a trail of come down her thigh.
She smiled knowing it would drive Wade wild.  She climbed the stairs
to her own bedroom, dropping the raincoat by the door.  Intentionally,
she had left her bra unclasped with her tits hanging loose on display.
Neither had she fixed her lipstick or hair after our fuck, so when she
opened the door of the candlelit bedroom, Wade's eyes widened at the
sight of his freshly fucked wife.

   "I didn't know if you were actually going to..." he stammered, still
bound loosely to the bed.  Then his eyes trailed down to the come
starting to run out of her vagina.  Taking in her mussed hair and
lipstick, he realized she had indeed just fucked another man while
leaving him helplessly tied in bed.  Wade was stunned and felt
slightly used, but his cock was pointing straight up towards the
ceiling, twitching with his racing pulse.

   Jen shushed him gently and walked over to the bed.  Taking his
thick cock in her right hand, she leaned in to kiss him.  "I've been
kissing Kelly with this mouth," she whispered into his parted lips.
"And I've been sucking on Biff's cock while he ate me out.  I came
three times."  At that, Wade groaned in arousal.  His dick was leaking
precome over her hand and she licked it off.  Kissing him again, she
continued, "Then he fucked me hard.  His dick is pretty long, and I
liked it.  But now I have all this come inside me."

   Wade started fucking her hand, desperate to get off.  Jen had left
him in a pretty aroused condition well over an hour ago when she
started getting ready, and half-believing and half discounting her
stated intentions to come to our house and seduce me, his imagination
had been very active.  He was aching to release the pent up ejaculate
simmering in his balls for so long.

   Jen took her hand away.  "I'll make you come, honey.  But first you
have to do something for me.  Kelly has Biff do it for her and she
loves it.  I want you to eat my pussy."  Wade looked at her cunt, so
recently fucked and slightly stretched, with its red swollen lips and
the white liquid dripping in threads down her thighs.  He was mixed
about doing it; he and Jen had never been prudish about the "tooth
brushing rule" after oral sex for example, but this was different.
However, she was stroking his submissive side by asking this of him,
and he wanted to please his wife.

   Ultimately, since she had left him bound, Wade had no real choice.
Jen climbed up onto the bed and lowered her wet pussy onto his mouth.
To encourage him to do a good job, she began gently licking the shaft
of his cock from base to tip and over again.  Wade gave in to her
gentle demands and began licking her musky slit.  Since Jen is
normally so wet anyway, he found that it wasn't so different and began
to enjoy himself.  Of course, she was highly stimulated by the
eroticism of the event.  Knowing her husband was cleaning and
pleasuring her after she had taken a lover's seed was thrilling, and
Wade's throbbing dick was evidence of his arousal as well.  As she
felt her final climax of the evening building, Jen began grinding her
sticky cunt into his mouth and sucking him ferociously.  She had
planned to fuck him, but now wanted to taste his jism while he drank
from her.  

   Wade nipped lightly at her clit and pushed his tongue firmly into
her hole just the way she liked it, and she rewarded him by sucking on
his thick prick until her cheeks hollowed with the pressure, tickling
his asshole with one finger to stimulate his prostate.  Overcome, Wade
let loose an animalistic roar and started pumping his load into Jen's
eager mouth.  That was the cue she had been awaiting and she rubbed
her clit firmly against his chin while her sloppy pussy rode his
tongue until her own orgasm came.  Satiated, she made a show of
swallowing for Wade's viewing pleasure, and then untied him.  There
would be plenty of time to fuck in the morning, she thought tiredly.
And then there were plans to make with Kelly...

    
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