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Our Good Neighbor Policy 1

It was a strange series of events that led to our close
friendship with Ted and Emily. 

Event One was when Barb invited one of our neighbors over for
drinks on a Tuesday late afternoon. When the doorbell rang, Barb
answered it and led Emily out to our pool deck. I acted as
bartender and got the three of us drinks. Emily's husband, Ted,
was out of town on business for several days and Emily told Barb
that she was starved for some company. Barb, of course, invited
Emily to join us for drinks and snacks.

Now, we have known Ted and Emily for several years, but only very
casually. They appeared to be rather straight-laced and pretty
vanilla, so we had never done much more than say hello in
passing. When Barb told me that Emily was joining us, I was a bit
disappointed. I was hoping to get a few drinks into Barb, then
talk her into skinny-dipping in the pool. Emily walked in and
blew my plan out of the water.

I had talked to Ted briefly over the years, but had only seen
Emily at a distance. It was a pleasant surprise to actually meet
her face to face. We are all in our middle forties, but I found
that Emily, like Barb, looks younger than their actual age. Barb
is 5' 8" tall, slender, with light brown hair and a
well-proportioned body. Emily, I noticed, is about 5' 6" tall,
dark hair, with wider hips and nice sized breasts. Emily also had
a cute smile for me as she thanked me for the gin and tonic.
Suddenly, I wasn't so irritated about my spoiled plan. In fact,
it was quite pleasant sitting with two great looking ladies.

Emily and Barb chatted about the warm weather and how good the
drinks tasted. It was still around ninety degrees on the deck, so
the cold drinks went pretty fast. I was quick to get refills
while Barb kept the conversation going. After three drinks, Emily
seemed to loosen up. She told Barb that Ted was traveling quite a
bit and she hated being alone so much. Barb recalled that I spent
a lot of time on the road several years back also. That's when
Emily asked, "Barb, how did you manage to stay...you
know...satisfied when Ken was gone for days at a time?"

Barb laughed at Emily's question and Emily blushed with
embarrassment. She looked so cute with her rosy cheeks. Emily
said, "I can't believe I just said that in front of Ken." Barb
handled it well, however. "Well, Emily, since you asked, I'll let
you in on our little secret. Ken would call me pretty often from
his hotel room and we would play phone sex games." 

Now, it was my turn to be a bit embarrassed! Barb just told a
near stranger that we indulged in long distance phone sex. Then,
I mumbled something like, "It helped take the pressure off if you
know what I mean." Barb added, "Yeah, I can talk real dirty to
Ken when I know he's laying there in his room stroking my
plaything." Then I said, "And I can get Barb really hot when I
know she's in our bed with her other favorite toy!"

While we were regaling Emily with our comments, I noticed that
she had shifted in her lounge chair several times. The wide legs
on her white shorts moved and I could see up her shorts to where
her panties should have been. Her pale skin was visible, but no
panties were visible. That made me curious to say the least, and
I tried to maneuver to gain a better view. 

Emily, feeling her liquor, then asked, "What kind of toy are you
talking about?" It was Barb's turn to feel embarrassed. I
answered Emily for her. "Barb has a nicely contoured gadget that
is designed to conform to a woman's intimate body curves. It has
three different speeds and the vibrations really give her some
thrills." Barb wacked me on the leg and said, "Ken, quit telling
everything you know! I'm sure Emily is not the least bit
interested in my toy."

"Oh, but I am," blurted Emily. If Ted keeps up his travel
schedule, I may need to investigate the possibilities." We all
laughed and nodded. "It's not the real thing," Barb agreed, "but
it's better than nothing, Hun." Then, Emily turned to me. "Ken,
do you have a toy too," she asked. Before I could answer, Barb
said, "Naw, he just has his hand and his imagination...but that's
enough!" 

"I can't believe we are having this discussion," I said, partly
in defense and to change the subject. "Who's ready for another
drink," I added. Barb and Emily both held up their glasses and
off I went to make refills. When I returned, it was obvious that
Barb and Emily had shared some more details on the earlier
subject. Emily was sitting up in her lounge chair and her legs
were slightly apart. As I handed her the drink, I looked directly
up her shorts and caught a glance of lacy flesh colored cloth
barely covering the Y of her legs. "Damn," I thought, "she does
have on panties." 

A few minutes later, Emily asked to use our bathroom. Barb said
she would show her the way and they both rose from their chairs.
As Emily walked toward the house, I could just make out the back
of her thong panties through her white shorts. The brief thong
was the reason she first appeared to be nude under her shorts.
"Well, maybe Emily and Ted are not as straight-laced and vanilla
as we thought," I mused.

Soon, the girls were back in their chairs with a plate of snacks.
Barb had changed out of her T-shirt and shorts and into her two
piece suit. A while later, I suggested that we all go for a dip
in the pool. Barb was in favor, of course, and offered to loan
Emily a suit if she wanted to join us. "Maybe next time," Emily
replied. I need to do some grocery shopping before it gets any
later."

Shortly after that, Emily left for her shopping trip. "Well," I
said, "Emily's gone but that just means that we can go skinny
dipping together and see what might develop later this evening. I
see no reason why you need to get your pretty suit all wet." Barb
laughed and gave me her 'you horny devil' look. Then, without
another word, she stepped out of her bikini and walked nude to
the pool steps. "What are you waiting for, stud," let's get wet
on the outside now."

It only took me a moment to shed my shirt and shorts. By the time
I stepped into the pool, Barb had already pulled herself onto the
pool float and was lying on her back, paddling to the other side
of the pool. I swam over and grabbed her ankles and pulled her
back to the shallow end. After some nice wet kissing, I moved
down to her erect nipples and gave each one a nice tongue
lashing, sucking each one till her nipples were well extended.
"Wow," she said, "Emily must have had a positive effect on you."
"It seems our little conversation had a similar effect on you,
too, Sweetie," I responded. She just grinned and said, "Don't
stop now. You have to finish what you've started."

I knew what she meant and told her to scoot her butt down to the
end of the float so I could begin the rest of her treatment. When
she was in position, I put her legs over my shoulders and looked
lovingly at her brown bush just a few inches away. "Oh Barbie," I
exclaimed, "you are wet on the inside too!" I spread her legs
wide and her inner lips opened up to me. They glistened with her
juices and I could smell her sexy invitation. Blowing a breath on
her open cunt lips made her sigh, then I made contact with the
tip of my tongue. My touch made her arch her back and move toward
me. I tasted her sweet juice and began to lick her lightly up and
down. "Oh yeah, Honey," she muttered, "right there."

Later, we moved the float onto the pool deck and I laid back on
it. Barb took my hard cock in her mouth and sucked me gently. She
held my balls as she moved her lips over the head of my thick
rod. Once I was fully erect, she quickly straddled me and slipped
her sopping wet pussy over me and began to rock slowly. We made
love outside under the stars, an experience we both enjoy.
Feeling a breeze and a warm pussy at the same time is a major
turn on.

We didn't talk any more about Emily and Ted that evening, but I
know that our discussion with Emily was still on both our minds
the next day.
Our Good Neighbor Policy 2

Event 2 occurred two days later. Emily called Barb on Thursday
afternoon. She said that she had enjoyed our little party on
Tuesday. "I got to thinking about how you and Ken used to trade
sex talk over the phone when he was out of town," Emily mentioned
casually. "I decided to try it out with Ted last night when he
called to check in." Barb said, "You have to come over later and
tell us all about it, Emily." Barb told her to drop by about six
o'clock for drinks and snacks.

Emily was at our door at 6:05 p.m. wearing a big smile and
carrying a bottle of red wine, chips, and guacamole. "I brought
some wine and snacks to help make it a real party," she exclaimed
as she walked in. "You guys really helped to brighten up my
week," she added with a sexy grin. "We can't wait to hear all
about your phone call," I chuckled. "I'll bet Ted was more than a
little surprised by your change of tone."

We moved the booze and the food out to the pool deck and pulled
up the chairs. I opened the wine and poured some for Emily and
myself. Barb wanted vodka and tonic. I love the way hard liquor
affects Barb's inhibitions, so I was happy to pour her a big
glass.

"So, Emily, how did you handle the phone call from Ted?" asked
Barb after drinks were served. Emily seemed a bit uncomfortable
with any sexy details so soon. She just said that when Ted
called, they talked about how the trip was going and what she had
been doing that day. "I didn't get into the other type of talk
till later on," Emily said shyly.

Barb could tell that Emily was not ready to say much yet, so we
chatted about other things and kept our glasses full. It was
after her third glass of wine that Emily appeared much more
relaxed with us. Barb brought up the phone call again at that
point. "How did you finally get Ted going on the phone, Emily,"
she asked slyly.

"Oh, you know, I told him I was in bed...talking to him. I asked
him to guess what I was wearing." I asked Emily, "What were you
wearing my dear." Emily blushed and admitted, "I wasn't wearing
anything and I told Ted so." Then she said, "He was kind of
shocked that I was nude in bed with him 400 miles away. I told
him not to worry, I was all alone...just really horny."

"Ted said that he wished he was with me right then," said Emily.
"I suggested that he take his clothes off too, so we could talk
on the phone and be naked with each other. He told me "No problem
honeypot, just give me a minute." "Real quick, he was back on the
phone. "I'm completely nude now, Emily," he said. "I don't have
any covers on, Ted," I told him. He said he was lying on top of
the covers too. "It was such a turn on, you guys," Emily gushed
as we listened to her story. 

"I asked Ted if he was stiff yet," Emily stated with a smile. He
said he was standing up tall, just thinking of me nude on our
bed. "Would you like to stroke your hard cock toy for me, Ted?" I
asked. "Do you want me to, Emily? he asked a little sheepishly.
"Yes, Ted, do it for me please," I responded. "Does it feel good
to stroke your cock for me, Ted?" I teased. "Ted likes it when I
tease him and make him wait for gratification. I knew I really
had him going and he would enjoy playing along with my new
game."

"Ted didn't answer right away. I had to ask him again if it felt
good," Emily confided. "He told me he was stroking his cock
slowly...thinking about me on the bed. Then, Ted asked me if I
was touching myself. I was coy and asked him if he wanted me to
touch myself. He said, "Yes Honeypot, please touch yourself for
me while I stroke my cock for you." "I am touching myself on the
chin," I teased. "You know what I mean, Emily," he responded.
"No, Ted, you must tell me where to touch myself," I told him.

"Okay, Honey, touch your nipples and pull on them," he pleaded.
"Tell me what you are doing so that I can visualize it." I moved
my hand over my boob and started to rub my nipple and pull on it
a little. "I am touching and pulling my left nipple, Ted," I
whispered to him. "I don't know why I am whispering...there's
nobody to hear," I told him. "My nipple is getting long and
erect. Are you still hard," I asked him.

While Emily was describing her phone sex with Ted, I kept filling
the girls' glasses. Barb had already consumed more than her
normal quantity of vodka. Emily had put away more than four
glasses of her red wine. It was time to open another bottle, I
thought, but I didn't want to miss any of Emily's tale. Emily
asked to use our bathroom, so I was able to duck into the bar and
open another bottle of wine.

Emily rejoined us and said she felt a little tipsy. "You need to
eat something, then you'll be fine," Barb commented. I noticed
that Emily was again wearing a pair of cute shorts with rather
wide legs. Today, they were light pink, along with a pink V-neck
top that accented her nice breasts. Looking up one leg of her
shorts, I could again see some white thigh, but no sign of
panties. I assumed that she was wearing a thong again.

"Don't stop, Emily," Barb pleaded. Emily took another sip of wine
and continued. "Well, Ted wanted to know if I would do something
else for him. He wanted me to rub my, you know what, while he
stroked himself." I spoke up then. "Emily, can't you just say
that Ted asked you to rub your pussy?" Emily blushed again.
"Okay," she said, "he wanted me to rub my pussy. He told me to
stick my fingers inside too."

"I know the feeling so well," Barb said with a smile. "Ken always
wanted me to finger myself and get my fingers all wet while he
jacked off at the other end of the phone. We did that a lot until
he surprised me one day with a nice long vibrator. I used it when
we had our phone sessions, along with fingers, of course. It
always turned Ken on to hear that my fingers were wet with my
juices and to hear me licking them off."

Emily gasped! "You mean you actually tasted your own pussy
juice?" Barb looked up at Emily for a long moment. "Haven't you
ever tasted yourself? Barb asked. "No, I haven't," Emily replied.
"What's it like?" "I don't know, Emily," Barb said with a smile.
"I haven't tasted your juices have I?" Barb continued as Emily
reddened. "I like the taste of mine, though, almost as much as
Ken's cum." I squirmed in my chair a bit at Barb's comment. This
conversation was getting pretty intimate, and we still didn't
know Emily all that well. "Let me freshen your drinks, girls," I
mumbled as I excused myself.

When I returned to the table with their drinks, Barb and Emily's
conversation had gone in another direction. "How long did it take
before Ted squirted?" Barb asked. "That was the first time we've
ever done anything sexy over the phone," Emily replied. "I guess
he lasted about five minutes or so. He told me he squirted all
the way up his chest, so I think he really enjoyed our phone
sex," Emily added. 

When I took another peek at Emily, I knew that retelling the
event had aroused her. Emily's nipples were poking out through
her top, and her crossed leg was swinging back and forth in a
definite rhythm. I had to smile to myself when she uncrossed her
legs to reach for her drink because there was a small wet spot in
the crotch of her shorts. We certainly were getting to know sweet
Emily rather well in just a few days!

Emily must have sensed that she was leaking through her shorts.
She slyly opened her legs a bit and lowered her hand to her lap.
From the corner of my eye, I saw her touch her shorts with her
fingertip and quickly draw it away. When she opened her legs, I
also caught a glimpse of the left side of her pussy. Her outer
pussy lip was bare, so she either trimmed her dark hair or she
was shaved smooth. So, she wasn't wearing any panties today. That
was why her shorts got damp. Her eyes betrayed her dismay when
she noticed that I may have seen her movements.

Emily took several quick gulps of her drink while she listened to
Barb describe some of our phone sex sessions. "We used to tease
and encourage each other for thirty or forty-five minutes
sometimes," Barb boasted. "Ken would get me close to the edge,
then he would change the subject and tell me about the furniture
in his room or something. Then, he would tell me how hard his
cock was while he stroked it. That would get me going all over
again. I would tell him how wet my pussy was and how much I liked
the taste of my juices. When I knew he was on the verge of
squirting, I would start talking about the groceries I bought
that afternoon. Our little phone sex games kept us both horny
while he was gone. When he came home, we were both ready for some
really hot times."

Emily finished her drink and squirmed in her chair. "I really
have to get back home, guys," she said as she rose on her
unsteady legs. "I'm afraid I had too much to drink, but a couple
of aspirin and a nap should cure me. I want to be alert when Ted
calls tonight," she giggled.

"You'll have to tell us all about phone call number two tomorrow,
Emily," Barb urged. "Ted will be home tomorrow," Emily said with
a sly smile. "I am afraid that we'll be rather busy tomorrow
night." Emily shook her pretty head a second. "I don't know why I
tell you things like I have...I've been lonely and I drink too
much! Oh well, you're both such good listeners.


"Be sure to enjoy tonight's phone call and remember the effect it
has on both of you, Honey," Barb replied. "That will give you
plenty of stuff to tell us about next week. Wait, I have a great
idea," she urged. "Why don't you and Ted come over Saturday
evening. We'll cook some steaks and lay in our hot tub for a
while. We'd love to get better acquainted with you both." "I'm a
great steak cooker," I added to encourage her.

"I know Ted is really looking forward to spending Friday night
alone...just the two of us. I'll bet he would enjoy a Saturday
cookout. A dip in your hot tub might pep him up a bit for later
too. I'll ask him tonight and let you know," Emily replied with a
smile.

We both walked Emily to the door. She gave us each a big hug
before she turned to walk away. I could feel her breasts mash
against my chest and wondered if she felt my hardening cock
against her leg. "I hope they come over on Saturday," I said. "Do
you think I should put up that little sign indicating that our
pool and hot tub are clothing optional before Saturday?" 

"That would be a hoot," Barb giggled. "I wonder what their
reaction would be to your sign? Would you be willing to go in the
tub naked if they chose to keep their suits on."

"Sure," I replied with a grin. "If I took my suit off, would you
do likewise? That way the host and hostess would be nude and our
guests would have big decisions to make. We could just wait and
see their reaction to my 'Our pool and tub are clothing optional'
sign. 

"That's a good idea, Ken," Barb laughingly responded. We can
compare notes after they read our sign and decide what to do. It
might depend on who gets the drunkest soonest. Get the sign out
tomorrow and let's put it up."

Needless to say, I had a very interesting evening. "Did you
notice Emily's erect nipples when she was talking about her phone
sex?" I asked. 

"How could anyone miss that?" Barb responded, laughing. "I also
noticed you checking out her cute little shorts, Ken. What all
did you see?"

"Well, I didn't see any sign of underwear, which definitely
increased my interest. Then, when she uncrossed her legs, I saw
clear up the leg of her shorts to the side of what appeared to be
a bald pussy. She may be shaved smooth, or maybe she just trims
her bush up to the middle. Did you see her reach down and touch
the crotch of her shorts? There was a definite wet spot there."

"I saw her touch herself, but I couldn't see all that well. She
sure pulled her hand away quick, so I figured she was a little
damp down there," replied Barb.

"Your nipples seemed to be pretty hard too, dear," I teased. Did
her descriptions get you a little horny?"

"Maybe you would like for me to sit on your lap and you can test
that theory directly," Barb teased in return.

When I shifted in my chair, Barb moved into my lap. A few kisses
and caresses later, I put my hand inside her shorts and my
fingers encountered a very warm, moist slit. Yes, Barb was truly
turned on by the conversation we'd just had with Emily. Ours
tongues were dueling and I was finger-fucking Barb as she
squirmed on my lap. My cock was as hard as a rock and she could
feel it pulsing beneath her. As we came up for air, Barb said,
"Let's go take a nice warm bubble bath and get comfy. I want you
to fuck me real slow and easy tonight."

Our Good Neighbor Policy 3
Event 3
At noon on Friday, Barb got a phone call from Emily. She told
Barb that they would be available to join us on Saturday evening
if the invitation was still open.

"Of course it is still open," Barb replied. "Ken and I are
looking forward to getting better acquainted. By the way, did
your phone call go okay last night?"

"Okay is a gross understatement," Emily said with a chuckle.
"Evidently Ted had been thinking about our previous chat all that
day and he was more than ready to get down to the nitty gritty
last night. I teased him unmercifully and he tried his best to
get back at me. I can't wait till he gets home tonight. I know
we'll both be ready to jump each other's bones from the moment he
walks in the door."

"I want to hear all the sexy details when the guys aren't around,
okay?" Barb suggested.

"Well, maybe I'll let you in on some of the best parts, Barb,"
she giggled. "Just between us girls...right? By the way, what is
the dress code for Saturday night," Emily asked.

"It's steaks on the grill and the pool and hot tub, Emily, so you
guys come as casual as you dare," Barb replied. "Ken will shoot
me if he knows I told you in advance, but we consider our pool
and hot tub 'clothing optional' when we're alone or with
friends."

"Hmm, maybe I'd better not let Ted know that in advance," Emily
muttered. "He doesn't know about our evening discussions yet. I
haven't told him who suggested our out-of-town phone sex
sessions."

"Do you think he will be upset on Saturday?" Barb asked. "If so,
we'll be just as happy to keep our suits on and be ladies and
gentlemen."

"I don't really know for sure," Emily answered truthfully. "He
isn't overly shy or modest or anything like that. In fact, he
often likes to go around the house naked...especially on the
weekends. He even works in the backyard nude when it's hot and
humid. We'll just have to wait and see."

"How about you, Emily?" Barb questioned. "Will you have a problem
with our clothing optional approach?"

"Let me just say that I will wait to see how Ted reacts on
Saturday. I won't mention it to him beforehand. If he is okay
with it, I'll be a good sport I guess. I just don't know right
now. Is that an okay answer, Barb?"

"Sure, honey. There's no pressure on either of you. We just like
to keep our suits dry when possible. It's no big deal either way.
We will abide by whatever Ted and you are comfortable with,
okay?"

"Thanks, Barb. I've never been so open and honest with anyone
before. This is new to me, so don't think I am being a prude or
anything."

"Not at all, Emily. Ted and you have your own lives and ideas. We
don't want to do anything that might cause a problem for you. I'm
sure everything will work out in the end and we'll have a great
time on Saturday."

"Well, we'll see you tomorrow night. Meanwhile, Ted and I have
some catching up to do tonight, and I know we're both more than
ready! Actually, I have you and Ken to thank for our greater
anticipation. Thanks."

On Saturday, Barb shopped for some good steaks and all the
trimmings. I cleaned the grill and checked over the pool and hot
tub. After all was ready, I went into the garage and found the
"clothing optional" sign and put in a conspicuous spot where Ted
and Emily were sure to see it on the way to our deck.

Ted and Emily arrived a few minutes after six. Barb greeted them
at the door barefooted, wearing her little black bikini and a
semi-transparent wrap around. I was making final preparations at
the grill wearing my yellow Speedo and a Budweiser T-shirt.

Ted wore a regular boxer style Jantzen suit printed with palm
leaves and hula girls. Emily wore white shorts and a sleeveless
blouse. She was carrying a little bag with her suit inside, she
explained to Barb.

I came back into the house and headed for the bar to make drinks.
Ted joined me there and we talked as I mixed the drinks. "This
weekly travel is about to get the best of me," Ted stated with a
frown. "I hear you did the same thing a few years ago, Ken."

"Yes, Ted, I know how it feels to be on the road much of the
time. It leaves too little time for the more important
activities, eh buddy?" I agreed. 

"That's for sure. I think it could have a negative effect on our
family life unless we find ways to fill the lonely nights," Ted
continued. "But, this week has been better. Emily and I managed
to stay in touch pretty well," he said with a sly grin.

"Barb and I always looked forward to our evening phone calls," I
responded. "We could get pretty carried away with each other and,
of course, the calls were totally private. Know what I mean,
Ted?"

"Hmm, maybe Barb has been whispering in Emily's ear, Ken. Emily
and I had a couple of really hot phone calls this week. It's the
first time we've ever done anything like that and quite frankly I
was amazed the first time. Then, I was delighted that she opened
up to me like that. Wow, did she get crazy over the phone."

"Well, I wouldn't put it past Barb," I replied innocently. "Barb
and I talked every couple of days when I was traveling and our
chats got very intimate, if you know what I mean."

"So did ours," Ted confirmed. "She was telling me in very graphic
terms what she was doing and I, of course, responded in kind.
It's a great way to keep the fires burning when we can't be
together."

"Let's take the drinks out to the deck and relax," I said as Ted
picked up two glasses. "I imagine the girls are getting thirsty
out there waiting on us."

As we got to the back door leading out to the pool and deck, Ted
stopped. He read the sign that I had just tacked to the door
stating, 'Our Pool and Hot Tub are Clothing Optional.' I could
tell he was reading it a second time and letting it sink in a
bit. 

"Say, Ken," he started. "Is this sign for real?" he asked. "I
mean...uh...you mean that people can use your facilities, uh,
without wearing a suit or anything?"

"Well, Ted, that's what the sign says. We use our pool and tub a
lot and it doesn't make any sense to get a swimsuit wet when
we're here alone does it?"

"No, I guess not, Ken," Ted responded. "But what about when you
have guests over...like this evening?"

"We leave that up to our guests," I replied. "Some folks think
it's a great idea and join us. Others don't care if we go skinny
dipping, but they leave their suits on. That's okay with us.
Then, there are some cases where we all stay in suits. We sure
don't want any guest to feel uncomfortable. You know, Ted,
different strokes for different folks."

"I'll be damned," Ted mused and walked on out to the deck and our
ladies. It wasn't clear to me just what Ted was thinking at that
point, but he didn't pitch a fit and seemed to be considering the
options.

Barb and Emily were lounging in chairs around our deck table.
Barb made up some hot snacks and we had cheese and crackers to
munch. Barb and Emily were delighted with the margaritas I made.
I had a scotch and water, while Ted sipped his gin and tonic. We
sat around and talked about the fact that we were just now
getting acquainted after being nearby for so long. Of course,
Barb and Emily were chattering away about neighborhood activities
and store specials. Ted and I compared travel notes and business
ideas as we sampled the hot dip and the cheeses.

"Oh, by the way Emily, did you see that little sign on the patio
door," asked Ted with a little grin.

"You mean about the pool being clothing optional? she replied a
bit coyly.

"Yeah, I knew you would notice it," Ted responded. "Ken says they
get naked in their pool and tub when they're here by themselves.
Sometimes they do it when guests come over too."

Emily turned to Barb and asked, "Have you actually gone skinny
dipping when people are here with you?"

"Yes, we've been known to, Emily. One time we decided to follow
our normal practice, but our guests decided to keep their own
suits on. They didn't mind that we were naked, but I think both
of them were more than a little shy and too straight-laced to
join us. Most of the time, though, it's an all or none situation,
you know."

"It is an interesting idea to consider," Ted muttered quietly.
"I'm not sure Emily would go along with the clothing optional
thing though."

"I was going to say the same thing about you, Ted," Emily
countered with a chuckle. "How would you feel about pulling your
suit down in front of Barb in a little while?"

"You don't even have your suit on yet," Ted noted. "Would you
just peel of your shorts and top in front of Ken and I?"

"What is that, Ted, a dare," Emily shot back.

"No, no, dear, just a question for you to think about," Ted
hurriedly replied as he took another long pull on his gin and
tonic.

I rose to go fill up drink glasses. This discussion was going in
circles, but I sensed that Ted and Emily needed some time to
consider their options, and more alcohol to aid their decisions.

Returning with drinks, I could hear Barb talking to our guests.

"Frankly, I don't see what the big deal is about social nudity
among good friends. If God meant for us to be naked, we would
have been born that way!"

That got laughs from both Emily and Ted. The second round of
drinks went fairly quickly as we continued to dance around the
topic of skinny dipping in the pool or hot tub.

"At least in a hot tub you've got lots of bubbles so nobody can
see much," Emily giggled.

"Yeah, but what about getting in and getting out? Ted wondered.

"So somebody gets a quick glance," Barb answered reasonably. "Is
anyone here ashamed of their body? Anybody here have big warts or
horrible, grotesque features?"

We all laughed and each confirmed that we were four normal people
and not really ashamed of how we look.

I asked Ted to help me with the third round of drinks and we made
our way back to the bar. He stopped at the door and read the sign
a third time, as if to confirm what he thought it said.

"I must admit, your clothing optional policy has me intrigued,
Ken," Ted said as I poured a generous amount of gin in his glass.
"I just don't know what Emily thinks."

"Is it the policy that has you intrigued, Ted...or is it the
possibility of seeing Barb naked as a jaybird," I teased.

"Well, that picture had crossed my mind. I'll have to admit that
I am guilty as charged," Ted said sheepishly. "In fact the idea
of seeing Barb and Emily both naked and paddling around together
got me about half hard out there."

"Maybe you are just feeling you have to protect Emily from such
'naughty' sights," I pondered aloud. "Are you feeling positive
about joining us, but maybe are afraid of what Emily might think
or do?"

"As sexy as Emily has been the past week, she might be gung ho
about skinny dipping tonight," Ted muttered. "She just about wore
me out last night when I got home. It was great! But I don't want
to force her to do anything she doesn't want to do, you know."

"So, Ted, let me see if I understand you right," I said
carefully. "You seem to be okay with the idea of joining us (sans
suits) tonight, but you don't want Emily to feel she has to join
in if she's uncomfortable. Is that about it?"

"Well stated, Ken. I don't want to be the one to start anything.
It would have to be you or Barb. Then, I want to see Emily's
reaction before I decide to join you. If she seems okay with it,
then I'm okay. Is that okay?"

"Fine with me, Ted. So long as neither of you mind if we strip
and jump in, we're cool. If you and Emily want to join us, fine.
If not, that will be okay too. I would appreciate it though if
you keep our private activities out of the neighborhood gossip
loop."

"No problem there, Ken. We don't trade gossip, and we are really
enjoying our new friendship with you and Barb."

Ted carried the drinks to the patio, while I grabbed the steaks
and headed for my grill. Having lit the grill, I was putting the
fourth steak on when Emily approached me. 

"Mmm, those steaks look yummy," Emily cooed. "I like mine medium
rare."

"You look yummy too, Emily," I returned with a wink. "Cute
outfit."

"Thanks, Ken. That tight little Speedo looks good on you, I must
say."

"Thanks for saying so. By the way, I was just talking to Ted in
the house. He was a bit concerned about how you might respond to
our clothing optional sign after dinner."

"He's so protective of me...and I love him for it," Emily
replied. "I'll bet he's ready to join in, but is afraid of what I
might think."

"You just nailed it, Emily. He doesn't want to be the one to
start anything and he will follow your lead on how to react. He
did say he would really be delighted to see you and Barb
cavorting together in your birthday suits."

"I'm not surprised. I saw how he was sneaking peeks at Barb's
cleavage when she leaned over to pick up a snack. You men are so
predictable," she chuckled.

"Can't say that I blame him. Barb's got a gorgeous figure. My
little peeks indicate that you do too," I returned.

"Well, after we eat those scrumptious steaks, maybe you will be
able to confirm your earlier indications. I caught you looking up
my shorts the other day you know."

"That's okay, Emily," I replied. I caught you feeling the wet
spot in those cute shorts when we were discussing phone sex. Barb
figured that you were wet too."

"Touche' Ken, all's fair in love and peeking I suppose," Emily
said with a little smile as she slowly turned and walked back
toward the table.

After everyone finished with the steaks and drinks, Barb and
Emily cleared the table. Ted and I helped carry in the bowls and
glasses. With four of us working, cleanup only took a few
minutes. We passed our little sign several times in the process
and it was evident that the next stage was on everybody's mind to
some extent. I took a quick moment to talk with Barb while Ted
and Emily were outside.

"Ted is okay with skinny dipping, but will wait for us to start.
He wants to see Emily's reaction first. Emily hinted that she's
ready to join you and knows that Ted will take a wait and see
attitude at first. By the way, Ted is dying to see you naked.
Does that surprise you?"

"Nope. He's been staring at my tits all evening. This little
black number doesn't hide much, and there are no pads in my top.
My nipples are poking out every so often and I'm sure he's aware
of that."

"Well, I am going to pour some after dinner drinks and relax for
a few minutes. Why don't you gauge the right time and suggest
that we all take a swim to cool off?"

"You could start it off, Ken. You're almost naked anyway in that
obscene Speedo," Barb replied. "But I guess you're right. It will
be easier for Emily if I make the first move."

Our Good Neighbor Policy 4
Event 4
The after dinner drinks warmed us all up pretty well. Everyone
was mellow, but there was a strong sexual tension in the air. I
knew that the time had come for playtime to begin. What would
happen next, I wondered, as I took the last sip of my rusty
nail.

"Well, guys, I think it's about time for a dip in the pool," Barb
stated as she polished off her glass of peach brandy. With that
said, she rose and slowly ambled to the edge of the pool and
looked into the lighted water. Slowly, she reached behind her
back and pulled on the strings that held her top to her. As the
strings parted, she raised the little top over her head and
pitched it on the nearby lounge. Her back was toward us, so we
really couldn't see anything. Then, she put her thumbs into her
bikini bottom and pulled them down her legs, stepping out of each
leg. She tossed the bottom on the lounger and stepped down into
the pool. Her round ass looked so sexy as she moved naked into
the pool. 

When she was standing on the floor of the pool, up to her thighs,
she turned to face us. I saw Ted lean forward and take her in
with his eyes. Barb has full, firm tits with dark, half-dollar
size nipples that stick out a good half-inch or more when she is
cold or aroused. Her light brown bush is not very thick, so it is
easy to see the slit of her pussy. I am still amazed by how sexy
she looks!

Ted and Emily were both taking in the sudden sight of my nude
wife and they seemed glued to their chairs. 

"Come on in, Ken," Barb taunted. "The water is just right for a
relaxing swim."

Standing and moving away from the table, I walked a couple of
steps, then turned toward Emily and pulled my Speedo down and
off. My semi-hard 7 inch cock bounced out not three feet from her
face. Then, I placed my dry suit on her knee and walked over to
the pool and stepped in. I was hoping to be nonchalant and cool
about it.

"Hi sailor," Barb greeted. "So nice of you to join me," she
continued. I reached out for her and we gave each other a long
kiss and a longer hug. Barb swam over to a float and climbed onto
it while I held onto a corner. I had my face next to hers and we
moved the float around in the pool so we could both observe our
guests.

Emily lifted my Speedo off her leg and, with a little giggle,
flipped it over to Ted. The margaritas seemed to have had the
desired effect. She stood up slowly and walked over to where she
had left her suit in a bag when they first arrived. Emily took
her green one-piece suit out of the bag, held it up, and looked
at it for a long moment. Then, she flipped it over to Ted and
said, "I don't think I want to get my suit wet tonight, Honey.
Barb and Ken are having all the fun."

With that, she pulled her shorts off, revealing her black thong
panties. Emily walked over to the pool and began to walk down to
the deep end. She stepped onto the diving board and stood there
posing for Barb and me. She pulled her top over her head in one
quick motion, revealing her beautiful set of 35B breasts topped
by puffy, dark pink nipples. She posed again on the diving board
so that we could feast our eyes on her sleek form. Barb let out a
soft moan. "Oh my God, Ken, just look at her."

I thought she was going to dive into the water at that point. A
moment later, she stripped off her thong and tossed it to the
deck. "Well, Ken," Barb whispered, "that answers your question
about whether or not she has a smooth pussy!"

Emily's pussy was bald on the lips, but there was a dark stripe
of hair about an inch wide growing from her slit toward her
belly. Emily had a cute little 'landing strip!' Before we could
say or do anything, she arched her body and dove gracefully into
the pool.

Emily came up right next to us on our float. She threw her right
arm over the float and over Barb's bare belly. Her other arm
stayed below the water. I felt her touch my cock with her left
hand...just a touch at first. When I didn't move away, her
fingers clutched my cock and stroked it slowly as it grew in her
hand. Her ass was resting against my leg and with just a little
movement I could balance her there in a semi-sitting position. 

I then reached around her with my right hand and found her puffy,
strawberry nipple. She jumped slightly as I rolled her nipple
between my fingers. I felt it harden and pulled on it gently. Her
hand moved down my cock a couple of inches and she held my balls
while I continued to tease her erect nipple. All of this was
under water, so Barb and Ted were unaware of our tentative
touching.

Meanwhile, Ted moved to the edge of the pool and stared at the
three of us floating naked in front of him. "Are you going to
join us, Ted?" asked Barb. "Come on in, Honey, the water's just
right," begged Emily.

With that little extra encouragement, Ted pulled down his suit
revealing a very stiff cock sticking straight out of a heavy mass
of dark hair that rose from his crotch all the way up his chest.
He saw us grinning up at him and before we could say another
word, Ted did a cannonball dive into the pool, making a huge wave
and drenching us!

Ted came up at Barb's feet and draped his arm over her ankle. The
gals were squealing and splashing water back at him. We were all
laughing and splashing like four young kids.

Once we calmed down a bit, I noticed that Ted was entranced as he
stared 'right up the barrel' between Barbs legs. From his vantage
point, I knew he could gaze directly at Barb's pussy slit which
was only covered by a light brown fuzz. He could also see the
erect brown nipples sitting atop her soft tits. Barb was not yet
aware of the close up view that Ted was getting. When he noticed
that I was watching him, a look of concern crossed his face, but
I just grinned at him. He nodded his understanding, smiled, and
continued to inventory Barb's charming body.

Emily then moved down toward Ted, trailing her hand along Barb's
belly and along the side of her pussy and upper thigh. "Mmmm,"
Barb sighed, as Emily's fingers worked their way down her leg.
Emily put her arms around Ted's neck and gave him a long,
promising kiss. She moved again and her left hand disappeared
beneath the water. My guess was that she was doing a little
comparison between Ted's hard cock and mine that she had been
fondling just a moment earlier.

Ted and I smiled at each other, sort of confirming our silent
understanding. We had two very sexy ladies nude in a pool and the
opportunity to get much better acquainted.

Following their lead, I leaned over and gave Barb a wet kiss and
our tongues lashed at each other for a long, delicious moment. I
put my hand on her left breast and began to slowly massage her
soft mound. Pulling on her nipple brought another sigh of
contentment and I felt her legs move farther apart. Her hand went
down to her downy slit and I could tell that she was caressing
her swollen vulva. Now, both Ted and Emily had a 'front row seat'
as she masturbated. 

I moved my hand down to hers and for a few moments we both rubbed
her. I carefully inserted my middle finger in her slit and used
my other fingers to open her up to Ted and Emily's gaze. I could
feel Barb's wetness as I moved my finger in deeper. It was such a
turn on to know that I had an audience as I finger fucked my
beautiful wife as she lay totally open in our pool.

Barb finally broke our kiss and raised her head slightly. It was
then that she realized Emily and Ted were staring directly up at
her wide-open pink pussy. "Hey, you guys...no fair!" Barb
squealed with a laugh. With that, she rolled off the float. "I'm
going to swim a few laps and cool off."

We all laughed at her quick exit. "You two can have the float," I
said. "I'm going to swim with my lady."

We swam the length of the pool four times together, feeling the
cool water on our bare bodies. Barb is a strong swimmer and was
waiting at the shallow end of the pool when I caught up to her.
Emily and Ted were lying across the float in a tangled embrace,
touching and giggling like kids. They saw us standing to watch
them play. "Hey, why don't we try out the hot tub," Emily
suggested.

"Lets' do it," I responded. Barb and I headed for the steps as
they paddled over. Ted and I removed the cover from the hot tub
and I checked the water temperature. It was a perfect 99
degrees...just right for long, comfortable soaking. I turned and
took a long look at Barb, Ted and Emily standing about four feet
away. Barb and Emily had their arms around Ted's waist, waiting
for me to finish tub preparations. 

Ted's boner was now about half-staff. He looked to be about the
same size as me, but it was hard to judge because of the thick
hair surrounding his cock. I shave my cock and balls but leave
the hair above alone. 

Emily was stunning. Her torpedo shaped boobs were poking out at
me and those puffy nipples emphasized them. I quickly looked down
at her dark strip of pussy hair and bare slit. It looked swollen
with desire, and so delicious.

Barb was leaning into Ted, mashing her soft tit into his side.
She, too, looked fabulous. Her dark nipples were still erect and
her pussy slit was clearly visible through her light brown bush.
I imagined that she could see the lust in my eyes as I stepped
into the hot tub and turned on the jets.

I sat in one of the reclining seats of our tub and Barb stepped
in to slide up next to me with her head resting against my
shoulder. I moved my left hand over her left tit and massaged her
hard nipple. My right hand gently spread her legs and I slowly
rubbed my fingers over her bushy mound. She moaned quietly as I
slipped a finger back inside her wet pussy and felt for her G
spot.

Following my example, Ted stepped into the tub and took the other
reclining seat. Emily got in and took her position next to Ted.
Although the bubbles hid them from view, I could sense that Ted
was giving Emily some of the same treatment that I was giving
Barb. We all enjoyed the warmth and movement of the water over us
for many minutes. At one point, we saw Emily's face change and
heard her make very high pitched squeals, signaling her orgasm.
Barb squeezed her vaginal walls around my finger and I felt her
drench me with her cum as she also climaxed. 

After Barb recovered from her orgasm, she shifted. "Sit up on the
edge of the tub, Honey," she begged. "I want to suck you."

I sat up on the edge of the tub and Barb took my now-stiff cock
in her hand, sucking the head into her mouth. Emily saw us and
watched for a short time. Then, Ted mounted the tub's edge so
that Emily could suck him too. Ted and I looked into each other's
eyes as our hot wives bobbed their heads up and down on our
cocks. It was a moment that gets seared into one's memory.

Suddenly, Emily moved her head and I watched as Ted shot several
squirts of white cum into the tub. His cock swung free and some
of his cum hit Emily on the cheek. Seeing them made me go over
the top soon thereafter. I felt my balls contract, then cum
surged through me. Barb sensed it too and tightened her lips
around my throbbing cock. I felt her swallowing quickly as I
pumped my load into her throat. When I finished, she pulled me
back into the water and gave me a deep kiss, letting me taste
warm cum as her tongue met mine. Knowing that we had another
couple watching only heightened the experience.

We hugged and turned back to Ted and Emily. "Hope you don't mind
our being so intimate," Barb said. 

Ted smiled broadly. "On the contrary, we enjoyed you and
ourselves very much. Sorry for making a bit of a mess of your tub
water." I laughed, "No problem, Ted," now we are all soaking in
your sperm."

"Where did yours go?" Emily asked. "I ate most of it," Barb
replied with a smile. "Ken got to share the last of it with me
when we kissed."

"Wow!" Emily enthused. "Maybe I need to try that next time. How
did it taste?"

"You still have some of Ted's on your left cheek, Emily. Try
tasting it."

Emily pulled her finger through the large drop on her cheek and
touched it to her lips. "Mmm, that's not bad at all," she said
with a bit of surprise in her voice. "I'll definitely try your
way next time, Barb."

"Here's another neat thing about the hot tub," Barb replied. "See
this jet about half-way down in the water? When I squat down, the
jet does an incredible number on my ass and pussy, watch."

Barb squatted lower in the water and we could see the bubbles
froth up from below. We could see her moving slightly to get just
the right angle. "Mmmmm, so good," she cooed as the felt the
powerful jet of warm water caress her asshole, cunt lips, and
clit. Within three minutes, her head fell back, her mouth opened,
and she climaxed again with her liquid lover.

"Let me try that," Emily begged. Barb moved back into my arms and
Emily took her turn. Squatting above the jet, she too moved until
the water was stroking her in just the right places. In less that
two minutes, she squealed with delight as waves of ecstasy flowed
from her.

Our Good Neighbor Policy 5

We stood around the hot tub drying ourselves after the long soak.
A friendly banter arose as we enjoyed the contentment that our
pool and tub had evoked. Barb was chatting with Emily as they
dried their bellies and legs. "I really like the way you've
trimmed your bush," Barb said to Emily. "That dark stripe is
really sexy."

"Thanks, Barb, but you need to thank Ted. He's the one who keeps
me trimmed up so neatly."

"Want me to fix you up like that, Barb?" Ted teased.

"I've been considering doing mine that way," Barb replied to my
surprise. "I've always just trimmed off the long stuff before.
Ken, would you like it if I had my own little 'landing strip'
like Emily's?"

"Yours would be a different color, Honey," I said with a smile,
"but seeing Emily's black stripe has been quite a turn-on. If you
want to try it, go ahead."

"Okay, I'll try it!" Barb enthused. "Let's do it right now before
I change my mind. What do we need?"

"Ted uses an electric razor on me," Emily replied. "That way you
don't get cut or sore. Do you have one handy, Ken?"

I left to get my electric razor from our bathroom while the gals
put towels down over the pool float to make a pallet right under
the deck lights. On the way back to the patio I thought of
something else I needed.

"Here is my electric razor," I said as I returned. "But I want to
get some before, during, and after pictures of this unique
event," I added. I had my digital camera in hand and knew that we
would enjoy looking back on Barb's first real pussy shave.

"Leave it to you to think of taking pictures of me," Barb said
with a laugh. "It's like I was getting a tattoo or a piercing or
something."

I opened the camera and waited for Barb to sprawl on the towels.
She looked so sexy spread out on the colorful towel with her legs
hanging over each side of the float. Her hairy pussy was such a
tempting sight! I took a picture of her in that
position...snap...and my cock began to swell again. Barb put her
hand between her legs and rubbed her fingers through her pussy
hair...snap...snap. 

"Wait a second," Barb said. Get a picture of Emily and me
together, okay Emily?"

Emily put a towel down next to Barb and posed with her right leg
hanging over Barb's left leg, both pussies spread wide...snap.
"That will make a great before shot," Barb giggled.

By now, Ted had my razor in hand and he knelt down next to Barb.
He got down close to her wide spread pussy and turned on the
machine. "Man, oh man, your pussy looks fabulous, Barb," he said
with awe in his voice. Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Go for it, Ted!" Barb replied. Emily sat up on the other side of
the float, reached over and pulled Barb's pussy lip taut. "Here's
your big chance to shave a strange pussy, Ted," she said. "You'd
better get started on this side." Snap!

Ted and Emily worked together to remove the long hair covering
Barb's pussy lips...snap. Then, they moved up and sheared off the
hair above until there was only an inch wide strip left from the
top of her slit...snap. 

Next, Ted switched to the round heads of the shaver and finished
the trim job by shaving the remaining stubble on her pussy lips
and along the sides of the strip...snap. I had a complete
photographic history of Barb's pussy being shaved by our
neighbors. I also had a raging hard-on to go with it!

"Don't we need to put some baby oil or something on the shaved
parts?" Emily questioned. We don't want her to be sore or
anything."

"We have some good massage oil," I replied and went inside to get
it. When I returned, Barb was sitting up and running her fingers
over her newly bald pussy. "Oooo, Ken, it feels so soft and
wonderful," she cooed. "Feel me."

My fingers traced over the same area. She was indeed as smooth as
a baby's bottom and oozing pussy juice too. I wiped some on my
fingertips and took a taste. "Barb, you sure taste good with a
bald pussy," I assured her. "Who wants to do the honors with the
oil?" I asked. I want to get pictures of the whole episode.

"Go ahead, Ted," Emily urged. "It's your show, so you should
finish the job."

Ted poured a generous amount of oil into the palm of his hand and
rubbed to warm the oil...snap. Next, he rubbed the oil over the
areas next to Barb's new stripe of hair...snap. Finally, he
slowly rubbed oil into Barb's pussy lips and along the insides of
her thighs...snap. Ted looked up at me, as if for
permission...snap. I smiled and nodded to him.

Ted moved his fingers to Barb's pussy slit and opened her inner
lips. Oil glistened as he slipped two fingers into her wet
twat...snap. He worked his fingers inside her, much as I had done
to Emily earlier in the pool...snap. However, Ted didn't know
that I had already had that pleasure...snap. Emily helped out by
gently touching Barb's clit which was clearly visible and
sticking out at them.

It took a few minutes, but Barb arched her back and climaxed
again around Ted's fingers...snap. It was impossible to tell how
much juice was hers and how much was the oil. "Oh God...oh
yes...ahhhh, yes...yes...yes..." Barb kept repeating as she
pumped her wet sauce out and bucked her ass...snap. Emily, I
noticed, had her other hand between her legs and was fingering
herself as she watched Barb impale herself on Ted's
fingers...snap.

Once we had all recovered from Barb's shaving event, Emily
finally spoke up. "That was really something, you know that?
Barb, you are one sexy woman!" 

"I think it's about time for us to head home," Ted suggested. "I
can't wait much longer to get Emily into bed. I think she's in
for the fuck of her young life tonight."

"Mmm, that sounds like a super plan," Emily replied lazily. "I
could use a long, slow fuck right about now."

"I hope you two will come back again soon," Barb said hopefully.
"This has been a night to remember, and I wouldn't mind repeating
it."

"I agree," Tim responded. "I want to get together again next
Saturday night, after I get back from this next weeks trip to
Chicago. But I want you to come over to our place next week. We
don't have a pool or hot tub, but we do have a great home theater
with surround sound and a giant screen. Ken, if you can put
tonight's pictures on a CD, we can all watch them on our wide
screen."

"That sounds like fun," Barb replied. "Ken and I would enjoy
visiting you and I am sure nothing can stop Ken from getting
tonight's digital pictures into viewing form."

"Great," Ted said. "By the way, I also have a couple of X-rated
movies that get really good when you see them on our wide screen.
Would you like to see them?"

"Sounds good, Ted," I answered. I have several you may not have
seen. I'll bring them along with some other personal pictures
Barb and I have taken in the past few months."

Ted thought a second and said, "Okay, Ken, bring them and also
bring along your camera. We might want to get some more pictures
next Saturday evening."

"Agreed," I responded with a smile. I'll show you all how to use
the camera so that I can join in from time to time."

Ted and Emily reclaimed their suits and put their clothes back on
while we stood by. We walked them to our front door. I hugged and
kissed Emily goodnight while Ted did the same to Barb. "Why don't
we get together for coffee tomorrow or the next day, Emily," Barb
invited. "We can have our girl talk while our men are out of the
way."

"I'll do that, Barb," Emily replied with a sly smile. "If you are
free tomorrow afternoon, why don't you come over to my house.
You've been such a great hostess, I feel it's my turn to show you
a little hospitality," Emily added. 

Somehow, I thought, there may be more involved here that just a
cup of coffee.

...To be continued?


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