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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.

Our Good Neighbor Policy 7

Ken had a hard time concentrating on his work during the week. He
spent two evenings downloading the batch of digital photos from the
previous Saturday evening with Ted and Emily onto a CD/R disk. He was
careful to adjust them for the best color and brightness. The sequence
of pictures of his lovely wife, Barb, getting her pussy trimmed by Ted
while Emily watched and played with Barb's clit kept flashing across
his mind as he worked. 

Last Saturday's dinner and pool party brought the two couples together
in ways Ken had only fantasized about before. He and Barb had actually
hatched a plan that they hoped would encourage Ted and Emily to go
skinny-dipping with them. Ken smiled as he sat at his desk. His little
'our pool and hot tub are clothing optional' sign had worked almost
too well. Once Ted had shaved Barb's pussy lips and trimmed the light
brown hair above her slit into a 'landing strip' like Emily's dark
stripe, Ted applied massage oil and brought Barb to a climax with his
two fingers. Emily helped him by fingering his wife's sensitive clit
as she watched her husband work his magic. 

The game may  have gone farther if it had not been so late, Ken mused.
With very little added encouragement, Ted would have fucked his wife
right there in front of them. Ken was pretty sure that Ted was a
little disappointed when his wife, Emily, brought the fun to a halt by
asking Ted to take her home. 

For some reason, the thought of watching Barb being taken by another
man made his cock swell in his suit pants. "Would I have continued to
take pictures of them if he had actually moved between Barb's
outstretched legs and inserted his stiff cock?" Ken wondered to
himself. "Or would I have pulled sweet Emily to me and fucked her
right there on the pool deck? I guess I'll never know for sure...that's
history."

Ken's mind did a fast forward. It was Friday afternoon and soon he
would be home with Barb. His wife had called earlier in the afternoon
to say that she had a surprise for him when he got home. She wouldn't
say what the surprise was, just that he would enjoy it! Barb was good
at finding sexy new things to keep him interested in their sex life.
Actually, it had been her idea to put up the clothing optional sign
last week, "just to see what might happen.

Barb had talked to him seriously about the pool party. She wanted to
be sure he wasn't upset about the pussy shaving episode and Ted's
liberties with her. Ken assured her that he was okay with the evening
and they both admitted that they were looking forward to going to
Emily and Ted's home for dinner, movies, and Ken's digital picture
showing. "And, Saturday night is only one day away now," Ken said to
himself.

Ken parked his car in the garage and opened the door leading into the
house. "Honey, I'm home," he said, his suit coat over his shoulder.

"I'm in the family room," Barb answered.

Ken walked down the hall to the family room and stopped dead in his
tracks. Barb was standing by the fireplace in the silkiest, slinkiest
black dress he had ever seen. A single strand of pearls circled her
neck and she wore black spike heels that helped produce the look of a
goddess. "Wow, Babe," Ken blurted. "You are a genuine knockout in that
dress!"

"I bought it today while I was out shopping for a new movie to take
with us to Ted and Emily's tonight," Barb said slyly. I'm glad you
approve of my outfit."

Ken moved to her and Barb melted into his outstretched arms. As they
kissed hello, Ken realized that he couldn't detect any sign of a bra.
Moving his hands to her firm bottom, he failed to feel any panty seams
either. "Hey, are you naked underneath that little black number?" Ken
asked.

"The lady at the dress shop said underwear ruins the lines of the
dress," Barb replied with a toss of her head. "I wanted to test the
effect on you before I wear it tonight."

"I'm sure they will approve, my dear," Ken chuckled. "At least Ted
will," he added. "Emily might think you are trying to seduce her
husband."

"Why just the husband?" Barb said, smiling coyly. "How do you know I'm
not trying to seduce all of you?"

"Hmm, I hadn't thought of that," Ken replied. "Do you have the hots
for Emily too?"

Barb remembered her promise not to tell Ken about their Monday morning
tryst. "I didn't promise not to throw out a hint or two, though," she
decided.

"Emily's an absolute doll, don't you think?" she asked as a way of
deflecting Ken's question.

"You bet she is," Ken enthused. "Those puffy nipples and her great
shape are right out of a picture book. You didn't answer my question,
however, Barb."

"Well, my woman's intuition tells me that Emily may be harboring some
very sensual qualities. I just want to help her discover whatever it
is she is really capable of enjoying," Barb responded cryptically. 

"If she harbors any girl/girl fantasies, Baby, that dress should
certainly bring them out into the open. I can see your erect nipples
through your dress at twenty paces, and the slit in your dress reveals
an awful lot of leg. You're going to have to fight Ted off I'm
afraid."

"I know you'll protect me. You're my knight in shining armor, right?"
Barb shot back smiling.
"So, what movie did you pick up?" Ken asked.

"It's called 'Best of Neighbors," Barb replied. "It's about two
neighborhood couples swapping mates."

"That's pretty suggestive, don't you think?" Ken said with a grin.
"And, they'll figure that I was the one who picked it out, not you!"

"Maybe the thought of getting into Emily's panties hasn't yet occurred
to you, Ken...but I seriously doubt that," Barb returned. She kissed Ken
again and hugged him tight. "Are you ready to go all the way with Ted
and Emily," Barb asked in her serious tone. "I've been having very
sexy fantasies all week, but I won't do anything that's objectionable
to you."

"I know you won't, Honey. I love you for your honesty. I could also
tell that you would have fucked Ted last week if it hadn't been for
Emily's cold feet at the critical moment. I've thought about what I
would have done and I've decided that I would have let it happen. I
get very aroused just thinking about it."

"Why don't we take the movie with us and just see what develops," Barb
suggested. "Maybe Ted has other ideas and we won't even get to watch
ours."

"We'll play it the same way we did with the 'clothing optional' sign
last week. Let them decide how far they want to take our new-found
friendship," Ken concluded. I'll go along with Ted and you if you are
okay with Emily and me getting together. Deal?"

"Deal," Barb replied as she felt for Ken's crotch. "Now, uncork the
bottle of Champagne I chilled and let's see how long you let me stay
in my new 'fuck me' dress." 

Saturday morning found Emily dusting furniture and baking a chicken
casserole for that evening's dinner with Ken and Barb. Emily decided
to keep the meal simple, a chicken and vegetable dish plus a salad and
a light rice pilaf. The meal would require very little time to clean
up. "We'll be more interested in Ken's pictures and the movies than a
big meal anyway," she thought. 

Ted had been shopping for a couple of really explicit adult movies
earlier in the week. He picked up a hot wife-swapping flick called
'Best of Neighbors,' but he still wasn't sure he wanted to show it to
Ken and Barb. He felt they would take it as an open invitation and he
had mixed emotions about exposing Emily to swapping. He had enjoyed
fingering Barb the previous Saturday, however, and wondered what it
would be like to actually enjoy her fully. 

'Multiple Pleasures,' the other movie he bought featured threesomes
and a lot of oral sex. One scene included two men with a woman.
Another scene showed a man being pleasured by two women. The two women
also performed oral sex on each other while the man watched and
masturbated. Finally, there was an orgy with six or seven couples in
every conceivable combination. "Both of the movies are high quality
and will create a very realistic atmosphere when I crank up my home
theater," Ted thought as he recalled the previews.

"I just hope Ken brings his pictures tonight," Ted said out loud to
himself. "I'm not sure I'd have the nerve to display photos of my wife
getting finger fucked by another man. In just a few more hours, I'll
know if he's really that open-minded."

Ken picked out a pair of khaki slacks and a white golf shirt. At the
last minute, he decided to forego wearing any underwear. "If Barb is
going bare, I will too," he thought. Slipping his bare feet into a
pair of dock loafers, he looked at himself in the mirror. He noticed
that he could see the faint outline of his cock as it nestled along
his left leg. "Not bad looking, Stud," he grinned. "I hope Emily
thinks so too."

Barb took a leisurely bath, thoroughly cleaning every inch of her
curvaceous body. She carefully shaved her trimmed pussy so it was as
smooth as it was the prior Saturday after Ted had finished.
Barb came out of their bathroom in her slinky black dress, smelling
fresh with a nice hint of expensive perfume. She felt very feminine
and very sexy without her undergarments. The dress looked like it was
painted on. It flared a bit as it reached the top of the slit on the
side, revealing an ample amount of leg.

"The movie and the CD pictures are here in this bag," Ken said. "Let's
take a couple of bottles of that good Champagne too, okay?"

"Sure, Ken. Grab two out of the wine cooler and let's get moving!
We're already ten minutes late," Barb replied. "I don't think I'll
need a purse tonight if you'll put my lipstick in your pocket."

Ted answered the door at six-fifteen. He gave Barb a hug and a peck on
the cheek. Shaking Ken's hand, the three moved into the living room.
"Barb, you look especially radiant tonight," Ted gushed. That dress
looks incredible on you." Barb smiled and thanked him for the
compliment. He took the Champagne to the wet bar and popped the first
cork. "Thanks for bringing the bubbly," he said as he passed around
the glasses. 

Emily made her entrance in a short, pale pink sundress and strappy
sandals. She flushed visibly when she saw Barb's slinky black look and
spike heels. "Holy moly," said Emily, her eyes wide. "That is the
sexiest dress I have ever seen! Barb, you look absolutely fabulous."

"So do you, Emily." It was Ken speaking as he stood and walked over to
her. He hugged her and was happy to learn that she too was braless. He
could feel her puffy nipples harden as he pressed into her. Emily
thought she could feel Ken's semi-hard cock against her leg as he held
her and kissed her gently on the lips.

"I feel like a high school girl in a room with a movie star," Emily
grumped. "I don't have any Hollywood style outfits like that. Where
did you get that dress, Barb?"

"At that little specialty shop in the mall," Barb told her. "They have
quite a few interesting styles and you would be dynamite in any of
them. If you want to, we can go shopping next week."

"Oh, let's do, Barb," Emily smiled widely. "I haven't splurged like
that in ages."

Ken turned to Ted. "Sounds like Barb has just cost you a bundle,
Buddy," he laughed.

"If she can find an outfit similar to Barb's, it will be well worth
it," Ted answered. "Both of you look good enough to eat," he added
with a leer and finished his Champagne. 

"By the way, Ken," Ted said. "Did you get a chance to put those
digital photos you took last week into viewable form?"

"Sure did, Ted," Ken replied with a wry smile. "I figured you would be
particularly interested in seeing your handiwork."

"I want to see too," Emily popped into the conversation. "That was one
of the sexiest things I've ever witnessed."

"As I recall, Dear," Ted reminded, "you took a rather active part in
the haircut activity."

"Well, everyone was doing something," Emily pouted. "You were shaving,
Barb was getting shaved, and Ken was taking pictures. I just thought I
should do something to help Barb," she added with a smile.

"Let's adjourn to our home theater and take a look at Ken's pictorial
history of the now-famous event," suggested Ted. "Then we can have
dinner and settle back for some movies after that."

Taking glasses and Champagne along, the two couples moved to the
theater room. Ken produced the CD/R disk and Ted loaded it into his
high tech CD/DVD playback equipment. The men took seats in the soft
leather chairs while the ladies sat on the floor in front of them,
leaning between their legs.

Ted used a remote to flip through Ken's pictures. They were vivid and
very explicit. The couples could see the individual hairs on the early
photos of Barb's pussy. They spread in a wide vee and covered the
outer lips of her swollen pussy. The pictures showed a progression as
Ted shaved each side of Barb's pussy while Emily held each lip to
tighten the skin for the electric razor. 

Ken recorded Barb's bare pussy lips as Ted worked on the sides of her
hairy vee, producing an inch-wide strip of sparse brown hair upward
from the top of Barb's slit. The final pictures showed Ted's fingers
massaging oil into Barb's pussy and later Ted's fingers inserted into
Barb's wet, wide-open pussy while Emily fingered Barb's clit and
rubbed her own dark-haired pussy. A final photo showed Barb's face as
Ted's fingers brought her to a crashing climax.

"Wow, Ken," Ted muttered. "Those photos are terrific! I'd love to get
a copy of them so Emily and I can view them over and over."

"Mmm, I'll need to think about that," Ken responded. "Barb and I will
take that up later, okay?"

"Sure, Ken. I guess it should be Barb's call, really. She was the
star."

Ken rose from his chair. Emily glanced over and saw that Ken's stiff
cock was clearly outlined against his light khaki slacks. Obviously,
he was aroused after seeing his wife being shaved and fondled by them.
That thought made her even wetter between her thighs. She hoped that
the dampness hadn't soaked through her thin dress. For the only time,
she almost regretted that she had decided to leave her thong panties
in her drawer when she dressed for the evening. 

Barb also noticed Ken's stiffness and was amused that he had also left
his underwear at home. She looked over at Ted and saw that he, too,
had a visible hard-on. Viewing the photos had started her own juices
going too. She could feel her bald pussy lips slip upon each other as
she rose from the floor.

"Those pictures made me kind of hungry," Emily said lightly. "Is
everybody ready to eat?"

The others agreed, feeling that a break was probably in order before
beginning the evening's movie entertainment. The two couples moved
from the theater to the dining room. Emily had pre-set the table with
her best china and sterling silver. She lit candles in the middle of
the table, then brought in a large salad bowl, rice, and the main
course, a chicken and vegetable casserole. 

"The dinner smells wonderful, Emily," Barb said in an admiring tone.
"Your table looks so nice, and I can't wait to taste that casserole."

Ken took his first bite and said, "Wow, Ted, you've got a beautiful
wife who also knows how to cook like a gourmet chef! That's a great
combination. If I ate this good every day, I'd weigh three hundred
pounds."

Emily blushed slightly at the compliments. "Well, I don't go to much
trouble as a rule. This is a special occasion, so I made some of our
favorite things to share with you."

Everyone enjoyed the meal and two bottles of a crisp Sauvignon Blanc
wine. The conversation moved from topic to topic as the dinner
progressed.

At a lull in the conversation, Barb spoke up. "I have been thinking
about your request for a copy of the pictures Ken took last week,
Ted." 

Three heads turned to look toward Barb.

"I have decided that you should have a copy since you are both in them
too," Barb said. "Ken can make you a copy when he downloads the next
batch."

"What do you mean by the next batch?" Emily inquired.

"Did you notice the bag we brought over tonight? Ken bought a movie he
picked up yesterday. He also brought his digital camera," Barb said
with a smile. "Just thought it might come in handy, you know."

Barb continued, "We have a new deal, though, about the digital camera
tonight. Last week, Ken took all of the pictures. He wasn't in any of
them himself, and I think he felt a little left out."

"At the time," Ken said defensively, "I was so turned on by you guys
that I didn't even think about my being in some of the pictures. When
I downloaded them later, I was a bit disappointed by the fact that I
had missed some of the fun."

"So tonight, the camera will be placed in the middle and everyone will
have an equal opportunity take snapshots. That way, we will all enjoy
ourselves fully."

"That's great!" Ted responded. "Those pictures from last Saturday got
my attention tonight. I'll bet we can do even better tonight."

Emily chuckled. "Yeah, we noticed. Both of you guys were pretty
stiff."

"That's not all," Ted replied. "Barb's nipples were about to pierce
her lovely black dress. You were squirming around a lot too, Emily,"
he grinned.

Emily gave Ted a broad smile. "I guess we all got pretty worked up,
reliving last week's little party. By the way, Ken, what movie did you
bring over tonight?"

"It's called 'Best of Neighbors," Ken replied a little hesitantly. "I
think it's about two couples who enjoy a very close friendship."

Ted broke out in peals of laughter. The others turned to him and Emily
began to laugh with him.

"I bought the same movie, Ken," he said through his laughter. "Great
minds must really think alike."

"You're kidding," Barb said. "You mean we both have the exact same
movie? Are you sure?"

Ken retrieved his bag from the living room while Ted got his movie
from the theater room. Sure enough, they matched exactly.

"I guess that means we can agree on which movie we watch first," Emily
said as the four of them finally calmed down. "It sounds like 'Best of
Neighbors' is a good fit for this evening's entertainment. Of course,
it's only a movie..."

Nobody said anything for almost a full minute. Each was lost in his
own thoughts.

"So, is everyone finished with dinner?" Emily asked finally.

Everyone nodded. "That was a wonderful meal," Ken said as he rose.

"Tell you what," Emily continued in a commanding manner. "Let's get
everyone on the ball. Barb, you go help Ted get the theater room
ready. Ken and I will clear the table and handle the dishes. Ted, why
don't you and Barb arrange the four theater chairs in a semi-circle in
front of the screen. Then, you can load up a copy of 'Best of
Neighbors' so it will be ready to view when we're finished in the
kitchen, okay?"

Evidently, Emily decided to take over the leading role from Barb,
since this was Emily's home.

"Sounds like a plan," Ted replied. "Come on Barb, let's get to work!"

Ken carried the dishes from the dining room to the kitchen while Emily
rinsed them off and put each dish into the dishwasher. She covered the
remaining casserole with foil and Ken put it in the refrigerator. As
Emily leaned over the sink, Ken caught glimpses of her unfettered
breast as she moved. Her sundress was loose at the sides and he
enjoyed watching her bend to place items in the dishwasher racks. Ken
could feel his cock stir again as they went about their tasks.

Meanwhile, Ted and Barb moved the four theater chairs into a
semi-circle. Now everyone would have a clear view both of the screen
and of all the other chairs. Ted then opened the door to his
equipment, turned it on and inserted his copy of 'Best of Neighbors'
in the VCR.

"Why did we move the chairs like this?" Barb asked.

"I just thought it would be better if we could watch our movies, and
watch each other at the same time. Who knows, the action in our
theater just might be better than the movie at times," Ted replied
without looking up.

"Do you think Emily is ready for something like the activities we
enjoyed last week around the pool?" Barb inquired. "I know you were
somewhat concerned about her earlier."

"Emily has been different since last Saturday, Barb," Ted responded.
"She seems to be more open and willing to try new things...sexy things.
I know she has been looking forward to this evening all week.
Actually, it was her idea to place the chairs in a semi-circle."
"I'm glad to hear that, Ted," Barb answered. "Ken and I decided to let
you two take the lead tonight. We're fine with whatever you and Emily
want to do, I guess."

"Do I detect a bit of hesitation, Barb?" Ted said. "Is there a bridge
you don't want to cross?"

"I honestly don't know for sure, Ted. I keep wondering if I have
started something that shouldn't be finished. I guess we'll have to
cross that bridge when we come to it, eh?"

"I guess so, Barb," Ted replied thoughtfully. "I think I understand.
Let's make a deal. If you get to a bridge you don't want to cross,
just say, 'Let's have a drink,' and I will do my best to honor your
request to cool things off. Fair enough?"

Barb smiled, moved to Ted and gave him a long hug. "You're okay, Ted.
I feel better now."

At that moment, Emily and Ken entered the theater room. Finding Ted
and Barb in a warm embrace, Ken chuckled and said, "Did you two decide
to start without us?"

Ted broke the embrace quickly and smiled back at the two new arrivals.
"Not at all. Barb was just thanking me for a comment I made."

"No problem, Ted," Ken replied, giving Emily a quick hug. "I like the
way Emily feels too."

Everybody laughed and began to move toward the theater seats. Emily
again took the lead. "Ted, you sit on that end of the circle. Barb,
you can sit next to Ted. Ken, sit next to Barb, and I'll sit on this
end. Boy, girl, boy, girl." They moved to their assigned seats and Ted
picked up the remote control.

"Nobody here has seen this movie, but the write-up on the wrapper made
it sound really hot," Ted said as he clicked the play button. "Let's
see if the movie lives up to it's billing."

The FBI warning rolled across the screen, followed by the opening
scenes and credits. The two couples settled into their soft seats,
engrossed in their own thoughts. The opening sequence featured a
couple approaching the front door of an upper middle income style home
carrying a bottle of wine and a tray of food. The woman wore a tight
mini skirt and low cut blouse. The man was clad in white pants and a
flowered sport shirt. A well-dressed man answered the door and greeted
the couple as they entered. 

Inside, a blond in a pair of shorts and halter-top hugged her guests
and exchanged lingering kisses with each of them. "This is going to
get good pretty quick," Ted quipped. "That blond is ready, willing,
and able."

"They must know each other rather well," Barb replied as she stared at
the screen. "The guy in the white pants already has a hard-on."

A logical progression of scenes occurred, and soon the couples shed
their clothes and were in various embraces. First, each couple was
kissing and fondling. Soon, close up shots revealed the blond with her
husband's stiff cock probing her wet slit. The other couple followed
suit, with the woman licking her husband's cock and sucking his balls.
He was rubbing her bare pussy while she moaned.

Ted glanced at Barb in the adjacent seat. Her hand was on her left
breast and he could see her pulling at her nipple through the thin
film of her slinky black dress. Ken was mesmerized by the movie
action, yet he was rubbing the zipper of his pants and Ted could see
the outline of his hard cock. Obviously, the movie was having the
desired effect on his guests.

Emily glanced across at Ted and then followed his eyes as he surveyed
Barb and Ken. She, too, noticed the large lump in Ken's pants and she
immediately recalled the scene a week before when Ken took off his
Speedo and revealed his turgid cock. She remembered how it felt in her
hand as she touched him under the water in his pool. The thoughts ran
through her head and quickly down her body. Her pussy felt a tingle as
she watched Ken stroke the outside of his pants. She felt her puffy
nipples stiffen as she watched him grip his cock through his pants as
he viewed the torrid scene on the big screen.

Barb turned her head to the left as Ted moved in his chair. She saw
him push on the crotch of his slacks and try to rearrange his now-hard
penis. "Playing with my nipple gave Ted a stiff cock," Barb thought.
"I wonder what he'll do if I pull the top of my dress down?"

Emily glanced around the room and noticed that although everybody was
obviously turned on by the movie and the others in the room, nobody
had yet revealed anything. "It's my house and it's my turn to lead the
parade," she thought. "I guess it's time to make a move."

With that thought, Emily pulled her bare feet onto the edge of her
chair and her sundress slid up her legs. Ken and Ted quickly looked
toward Emily. At the same instant, they both became aware of the fact
that she wore no panties. Her bare pussy lips and dark stripe of pubic
hair was on display for all to see! Her hand moved between her legs
and she began to caress her swollen lips.

Ted rose and picked up the camera from the low table in front of the
theater seats. He moved closer and snapped the first picture of the
night of Emily as she moved her fingers over her dense strip of dark
pubic hair.

Emily's pose gave Barb a perfect view directly between her legs. The
sight gave her goose bumps as she recalled Monday's girl/girl session.
She loved the taste of Emily's wet juices on her tongue as the two
writhed on Emily's king size bed. The sight now before her awoke
Barb's passions. Without really thinking, she responded by pulling the
thin straps of her silky black dress off of her shoulders, exposing
her breasts and erect, dark brown nipples. Taking both of her nipples
in her hands, she pulled out on them and rolled them between her
fingers until she felt a bit of pain. Barb's nipples responded by
hardening and extending outward. "I'm sitting here watching sweet
little Emily masturbate," she thought. "She really has a very sensual
hidden side that has finally emerged."

Observing the obvious sexual arousal of his wife and his neighbor, Ted
could no longer keep his aching cock under wraps. He pulled down his
zipper and reached into his boxer shorts. Pulling out his rigid staff,
he slowly jacked himself off as he watched Barb pull on her tits. "Oh
man," Ted said out loud. "The scene in this room is even better than
the movie."

Barb observed Ted's activity and reached for the camera. Snap. Ted was
caught with his cock in his fist.

Ken's gaze was fixed on Emily's wet snatch and he watched her put two
fingers into her honey spot. She was looking directly at him as she
moved her fingers in and out in a slow rhythm. Ken rose from his seat
and began to undress. Kicking off his boat shoes, he pulled his shirt
off and then unbuckled his slacks. He wore no underwear, so his hard
thick cock stood up proudly before he fell back into his chair.

"Your cock looks so tempting," Emily purred as she continued to finger
fuck her wet cunt. "Please don't touch it yet, I want to get a closer
look."

Emily stood and her dress fell back to cover her swollen sex cove. She
stepped across to Ken's chair and knelt in front of him. "It's so nice
and thick and hard." Emily put her hands on Ken's knees and spread his
legs as she scooted forward. Her face was now mere inches from his
cock as it pulsed.

Ken's nude body mesmerized Barb. "He looks so sexy when he's naked,"
she mused. Instead of the jealousy she feared, Emily's wanton lust for
husband's cock was turning her on. "Amazing," she thought. "I actually
hope she gives Ken a blow job right here. I want to see how she
handles a strange cock in her mouth."

Barb snapped a picture of Emily gazing lustfully at Ken's erect
member.

Ted watched from across the room as his wife moved close to Ken's
thick rod. "I guess Emily's decided that wants to play tonight," he
thought. "Well, if Ken is going to strip, I might as well get naked
too." With that, Ted rose and hurriedly peeled off his clothes. He,
too, sported a very stiff cock as he stood watching his lovely wife
stare at his neighbor's engorged package. 

Next, Ted picked up the camera from the table and turned to capture a
shot of Barb's exposed tits and erect nipples as she gazed at the
other couple nearby.

Ted moved in front of Barb's seat and looked down at her exposed
breasts. He felt the blood surge in his erect penis as she looked up
at him. Ted took her hands urging her to stand. They stood looking
into each other's eyes for a long moment, then Ted put his hands on
the hem of Barb's silky black dress and pulled it up and over her arms
and head. "You look absolutely stunning," Ted whispered as he surveyed
her nude body. Barb smiled. "Thank you," she responded. "Now what?"

They both turned and looked over at Emily and Ken. Emily had Ken's
erect cock in her hand and was just now licking a drop of pre-cum from
its tip. As they watched, Emily opened her mouth and slipped Ken's
joystick between her lips. Barb grabbed the camera and clicked as
Emily began to suck on her own husband's hard cock.

As Barb set the camera down, Ted simply motioned for Barb to sit in
her chair again. As she did so, he opened her legs and knelt between
them, opening the inner lips of her wet love canal. Ted noticed that
some of the light brown fuzz he had shaved from Barb's pussy lips had
begun to grow back. "Looks like I will have to refresh your trim,
Barb."

Barb moved her hand to her plump pussy and felt the stubble. "That
would be nice, Ted," she cooed. Her fingers pulled her inner lips open
wider, inviting Ted to taste her. After one quick glance toward Emily
and Ken, he lowered his face and his tongue touched Barb's waiting
snatch.

The movie continued on the big screen, but the two couples virtually
ignored it now. The movie became a backdrop of music and a continuous
series of moans and grunts as the couples on the screen moved through
various positions with each other.

Ken glanced over at his wife and saw Ted's face buried in between her
legs. He could hear faint slurping sounds and they weren't coming from
the big screen. Barb's head fell back and Ken could see that she was
enjoying Ted's attention. Ken held Emily's head still and pulled her
mouth off his cock for a moment. At first, Emily seemed surprised.
Then she followed Ken's eyes and saw what her husband was doing. Ken
stood and picked up the camera. Snap. "Barb will love to see the
expression on her own pretty face as Ted slurped her vaginal juices
and licked her clit," Ken thought as he moved to get another close-up.

When Ken turned back to Emily, she was sitting in his chair with her
feet perched on the edge, legs akimbo. Her fingers were busily moving
in and out of her wet hole. It was an invitation Ken was not going to
refuse. He bent to kiss her hard on the lips, then dove into between
her wide-open legs to taste her for the first time.

Both women made their own little moaning and cooing sounds as the men
licked, sucked and tongued their moist channels. The sounds grew
louder at times as each reached orgasm. The camera was ignored as the
neighbors concentrated on pleasuring the ladies.

Ted was still plunging his tongue into her damp recess and he had
inserted his finger into her tight rectum, using some of her vaginal
juice for a lubricant. She came immediately when she felt his finger
enter her ass.

After what seemed like hours of pleasure, Barb began to come back to
her senses. She glanced over at Ken as he stood up. Emily was still
sprawled in the chair, her legs open and her dress up over her waist.
Her pussy glistened with a combination of her own juices and Ken's
saliva. Ken pulled Emily out of the chair and moved her over to the
low table. Ken placed Emily in a kneeling position on the carpet with
her body draped over the table. Emily seemed to be oblivious to her
situation and still in a state of rapture. She saw Ken lift up her
dress and put his hands on her ass cheeks. He gazed down at the
perfectly formed ass and the slick tunnel waiting for him below.

"Ken is going to fuck Emily in the next few moments," Barb thought to
herself. "I don't think Emily even knows what's about to happen."
Barb's mind was racing now. "This may not be fair to her, and I'm not
really sure I want Ken to fuck another woman tonight," she mentally
continued. "Unless I say something right now, it will be too late."

Ken moved behind Emily's bare bottom and took his hardened cock in his
hand. As Barb watched, he slowly moved the head of his cock to her
dripping vagina and rubbed it up and down slowly.

"It's now or never," Barb cringed. "Let's have a drink!" she almost
shouted. Her outburst stopped both Ken and Ted in an instant. Ted
looked up at Barb, then followed her gaze to his gorgeous wife and
Ken.

"Hey, Ken," Ted said quickly. I'm thirsty too after the dessert I just
enjoyed. Why don't we go to the bar and pour everybody a drink."

Ken knelt behind Emily, more than a little confused. In two or three
more seconds, he would have plunged his thick cock into his neighbor's
waiting twat. Now, his wife and her husband were making a U-turn and
stopping him almost in mid-air. Ken looked first at Barb, then at Ted.
It was obvious from their expressions that any further action was on
hold.

"I guess a nice cold drink might be in order," Ken agreed reluctantly.
Somehow, he felt a little guilty because he might have gone too far
too fast. But Emily was such a hot woman and she seemed to want him as
much as he wanted her at that moment.

Ted and Ken rose and walked out of the room to get drinks. Emily came
out of the haze, turned and sat Indian-style facing Barb. "What
happened?" Emily asked innocently. 

"My husband was about one inch away from fucking you, Emily," Barb
replied. "I wasn't sure you were totally aware of that and I wasn't
too sure that I wanted him to do it, either."

Emily looked at Barb. "You were right. I guess I was so out of it I
really wasn't thinking at all. I just knew that everything felt so
good, you know. I've never been so carried away before."

"That's okay, Honey," Barb responded. "Ted had me going pretty good
too. I love his gentle touch and I really popped when he put his
finger up my ass. Maybe I will feel different about you and Ken after
I have some more time to think it through, but I feel we should all be
completely coherent when that kind of decision is made."

Emily smiled. "I agree. I'm glad you stopped what was about to happen
when you did. We can all cool down a little and avoid any unpleasant
afterthoughts. Thanks, Barb, I owe you one."

"What happened in there?" Ken asked Ted as they mixed the four drinks.
"I get the feeling that you and Barb had some kind of secret signal
going."

Ted chuckled. "You guessed it, Buddy. Barb was a little uneasy about
our fun tonight. I agreed to try to stop things if she became
uncomfortable. Frankly, I wasn't too sure that I could stop even if
she asked, but I guess it worked after all."

"Maybe it was a good idea to stop and think about what we were doing,"
Ken mused. "I was just about to put my cock into your sweet wife. We
were both carried away with each other at that moment."

"I guess Barb saw you and decided to call a halt, Ken. I was so busy
licking Barb's sweet juices, I wouldn't have even noticed. I think I
would like to be fully aware if and when Emily accepts someone else's
dick."

Ken smiled. "Yeah, Ted. It's one thing to lick a strange pussy, it's
another thing to actually fuck one. I'd like to be present if and when
Barb decides to fuck another man."

"It seems like the best thing to do is for us to make sure that it's
our women who decide on the ifs and when, don't you agree?"

"Absolutely, Ted," Ken quickly agreed. It was a relief to know that
Ted was not unhappy with him. He just hoped that Barb was equally
kind. "By the way, Ted," he added. "If Barb does decide she wants to
try another stiff cock, I really hope she picks yours."

"That's generous of you Ken," Ted replied after a long pause. "Let me
tell you something. Emily has always been a bit too modest and
sexually reserved. After meeting you and Barb, our sex life is the
best it's ever been. She's fulfilling some of my biggest fantasies and
our sex games with you and Barb have aroused an almost animal lust in
her. I really appreciate that, and I'm almost sure that she will
decide that she wants to feel a different cock inside her in the
future. I am equally sure that it will be yours, Ken."

"Guess I actually want it to happen, but like I said before, I want to
be there to watch and I want Emily to be the one to decide for
herself. She might feel guilty about what almost happened tonight, but
I will try to convince her that I still love her deeply and will
always support her no matter what she decides. Am I making any sense?"

Ken nodded. "I understand, Ted. The women decide and we both will
support their wishes fully. I'm with you on both scores. Let's drink
to it!"

Ted and Ken returned with tall vodka and tonics on a tray and sat them
on the low table. Everybody chose a glass and they sat on the floor
around the table sipping and thinking.

"You made big drinks, Ted," Emily laughed. "Are you two still trying
to take advantage of us poor defenseless little girls?"

"Yep, we sure are, you poor defenseless vixens," he responded a little
too loudly. "Just because we stopped to cool off a little and have
another libation doesn't mean the evening is over does it?"

"Hope not," Barb replied a bit sheepishly. "I didn't mean to throw a
wet blanket on our party...I just...well I wanted to slow things down a
bit so we could keep everything in proper perspective, so to speak."

Ted spoke up again. "We are your sex slaves for the evening, starting
as of now, aren't we Ken?"

"I'll volunteer for that duty, Ted, happily," Ken said with a sly grin
at Barb. "We'll do, or not do, whatever you girls want."

"Did you hear that, Emily?" Barb asked. "We have ourselves to naked
studs tonight and we can do whatever we want."

"I like that idea," Emily responded with a big grin. You and I are in
total control of these big cocks with arms and legs attached. Ted,
turn the movie off. Nobody's watching it anymore anyway. We have a lot
better deal right here around this shiny tabletop!"

The drinks were finished now and there was an awkward silence as Ted
took the glasses away. As he returned, Barb spoke up. "Emily, do you
notice anything strange about our party?"

Emily scanned the room quickly. "Well, we're all sitting on the floor
instead of in our comfortable chairs," she stated. What else am I
missing?"

"Three of us are stark naked and you still have on your sundress!"
Barb replied. "If we're going to stay nude, then you need to join the
party."

"Oh!" Emily said with a start. "You're exactly right, Barb. How rude
of me to be the only one dressed. What should I do?"

Barb leaned close to Emily's ear and whispered a few words. 

"Since we are in charge here, boys," Emily stated, "we've decided that
you will begin the rest of the evening as our audience. Would you
fellows kindly take your seats in the middle chairs, please?"

The two men looked at each other, confused by Emily's comment.
However, they stood and moved into the seats in front of the low
table.

Emily stood. "Barb, would you like to help me off with my dress?" she
asked. 

Barb stood and slowly unbuttoned the back of Emily's sundress. She
faced Emily toward the two men and pulled the dress over Emily's head,
leaving her completely bare to their hungry gazes. Both women's
nipples were hard nubs, indicating a high state of arousal. Snap. Ted
returned the camera to the chair arm after taking his wife's nude
picture.

"Now, Emily," Barb said sweetly, "Lay on your back on the table and
spread your legs very wide for me, Hun."

Emily complied, sprawling across the table and bringing her feet up
flat on the top. Her knees fell apart, exposing her still damp pussy
to the three others.

"Would you like for me to eat your pussy, Emily?" Barb asked. "I want
them to watch while I lick you and finger you, and put my tongue
inside your sweet hole. Would you like for me to do that, Emily?"

Emily closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her hands fondled her puffy
nipples. "Oh, yes, Barb. Please do me. I want you to make me cum.
Please, please, make me cum."

Ted and Ken watched the scene on the table and stroked their cocks.
They were breathless as they watched their wives sink into their own
female world of love and lust. Snap went the camera as Ken captured
the action.

Barb bent and moved between Emily's legs. She moved upward and kissed
her gently on the lips, then on her neck. Moving down, Barb sucked on
each of Emily's puffy pink nipples and pulled on them with her lips.
She pulled them out as far as she could before she lost her hold and
they plopped back. Barb moved down and toyed with Emily's navel and
then played with the thick dark strip of pussy hair above her slit.

Emily was moving her hips and moaning softly, urging Barb to go lower
and pleasure her. The two men saw Barb's tongue snake out to lick the
sides of Emily's swollen pussy. Snap. Ken wanted to remember how it
looked when his wife ate Emily's pussy.

"Oh Baby," Emily sighed as Barb continued to lick her large lips. "You
feel so good. Open me up. I want to feel your tongue inside me," she
begged.

Barb used her fingers to stretch Emily's outer lips wide, opening her
inner labia like a rose in bloom. She moved a bit closer and inserted
her tongue into the pink folds and felt Emily tense and begin to
shudder as she climaxed on Barb's waiting tongue. 

"Ahhhhhhhh," Emily sighed as she came back to reality. "That was so
good, Barb. Don't stop. Please don't stop."

Barb looked up just as Ted snapped a picture of Emily's wide-open cunt
and her own juice-covered face.

"Ken, I think Emily might like to suck you while I eat her sweet pussy
some more. Would you please move over here so she can get your cock in
her mouth?"

Ken obediently stopped jacking his cock and placed it close to Emily's
face. She immediately gobbled it up and began to suck him. Ted again
picked up the camera and captured the scene before him. In fact, he
took three different shots both close and wide to show what was
happening to his wife. He also moved behind Barb and got a close-up of
her pussy lips from the rear. Seeing his lovely wife sucking a strange
cock while being eaten by another woman had him in a frenzy of sexual
excitement. The image of Barb's open and inviting backside burned into
his brain.

Ted put the camera down and knelt behind Barb. Placing his hands on
the cheeks of her ass, he pulled them apart to completely reveal her
tightly puckered rectum. Barb felt hands on her rear and then a thrill
akin to an electric shock as Ted licked her rectum. 

"Mmm," Barb mumbled as she realized that Ted was touching her most
private place with the tip of his tongue. She remembered how it felt
when he fingered her ass earlier, too. Ted continued to run his tongue
up and down her crack, toying with her rosy rectum each time he
passed. He dipped his finger into her wet pussy and used her own
juices to lubricate her ass. Ted's finger was again moving inside her
anal passage and it was an exquisite feeling. Soon, Ted inserted two
fingers and he was rotating them, opening up her anal muscle as she
moved back against his fingers.

Barb looked up quickly at Ken. He had his eyes closed, hands on his
hips, as Emily sucked his slippery cock for all she was worth. "I
don't think she's aware that I have stopped licking her yet," Barb
thought. "Ken," she whispered to him. Ken opened his eyes and looked
down at his wife. "What, Baby?"
"I want Ted to fuck me in the ass," she said softly. "Is it all right
if he does me that way?"

Ken saw the wanton lust in Barb's eyes. He remembered the deal he had
made with Ted earlier. "Let the girls decide when and if," he recalled
clearly. "Sure, Baby," he replied with a loving smile. "From here, I
can see the whole thing. It will be new adventure for us both."

Ted heard the conversation and Ken's approval. Barb had made a
decision. Now, it was up to him, as her sex slave, to satisfy her
urgent need to have him in her ass. Pulling more juice from her
dripping vagina, he rubbed the sticky moisture on his cock, removed
his fingers and began to push into her. He moved slowly, letting her
relax her muscles. He entered Barb a fraction of an inch at a time
until he felt the head pass her sphincter and give way easier. In a
matter of minutes, he was buried up to the hilt in his neighbor's
anus.

"Ohhhh," Barb cooed. "Your cock feels so good up there, Ted. Move
faster now."

As Ted slid his cock in and out of Barb's ass, she used her hand to
rub her clit and her fingers to fuck her own vagina. Her clit was
erect and pulsing as she began to climax. "Oh God!" she exclaimed.
"Fuck me hard, Ted. I'm going to cum. Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Ohhhhhhh, Ken,
I'm cumming, Baby." 

Watching the whole scene, Ken was wide-eyed. His sweet wife was being
ass-fucked by another man while
 he was getting sucked by strange woman. In an arousal overload, he
began to squirt his load into Emily's mouth as Barb's juices started
running down her fingers and thighs. 

Barb was again sucking Emily's hole, lashing out with her tongue and
tasting Emily's pussy juices. Emily felt a white heat in her loins and
joined the action she emptied her vagina into Barb's waiting mouth. 

Ted continued to pump his cock into Barb until he too felt his balls
tighten. Large globs of sperm shot from his slimy cock and into Barb's
tight tunnel. Her anal muscles milked him as he shot his cream up her
rear.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," was all Ted could speak as he plunged in
to the hilt and felt his cock begin to shrink back to normal size. The
four rested without actually moving out of place. Finally, Ken reached
for his camera and snapped a picture of Ted's cock up his wife's ass
just before it plopped out. As Ted moved back, Ken turned the camera
slightly and captured a shot of Barb's asshole oozing white cum. It
was still mostly open from the reaming it had just endured.

Turning the camera again, Ken took a picture of Emily's face as she
lay back on the shiny table. His own white sauce covered her lips and
there were more drops on her chin and throat. He took a second shot as
she licked the sticky goo off of her lips. Then, he gently knelt down
and kissed Emily's cum-covered mouth and tasted his own juice.

Seeing Ken's gentle gesture, Barb was impelled to follow suit. She
moved atop Emily and shared a deep, lingering kiss with her that
blended Ken's sperm with her own pussy juice from Barb's recent
explorations.

Ted left the room briefly and returned with several hand towels. He
used one to wipe the residue from Barb's rear end. Ken took a towel
and dried the remaining cum from his now limp member. Lovingly, Barb
used a towel to wipe the remaining wetness from between Emily's
outstretched legs.

"Our shower is big enough for two at a time," Ted commented. "Who
wants to shower with me?"

"I'll go with you," Barb volunteered. "I'm the one who got you all
dirty, so I will clean you up."

Barb and Ted left the room and headed for the master bath. Ken looked
down at Emily who was still inert on the table. 

"Do you feel like sitting up?" he asked her. "You were the star
attraction, you know."

Emily smiled up at him and he reached for her hand. "I feel like I've
been to the moon and back," she said dreamily. "I can't tell you how
wonderful it felt to be pleasured by both of you at the same time.
Barb is a marvelous lover, and you have such a yummy, thick cock. I
only wish..."

"Wish I had fucked you earlier, or ass fucked you later? Ken finished
for her.

Emily blushed. "I don't know about earlier. I was out of my mind at
the time, I think. But, Ted has never put it in my ass. I always said
no when he mentioned it. I guess I want to experience it now." Emily
looked down at Ken's limp penis and smiled. "It looks like I am too
late tonight," she said lightly. "Anyhow, I'd like the first time to
be with Ted. Maybe he will be able to try it with me tomorrow."

"I'll bet there's nothing he'd like better," Ken replied with an evil
grin. "Barb likes it up the ass every once in a while...just for a
change of pace. Be sure to let us know how it goes, okay?"

"Okay, Ken, I will. By the way, I hope you weren't too grossed out by
our girl/girl thing tonight. Barb and I had kind of discussed it ahead
of time and thought you would both take it in stride."

"On the contrary, I think we both enjoyed watching you two play. I
know it made me horny as hell. I couldn't wait to join in. When Barb
invited me to your little party, I was more than ready. It looks like
Ted enjoyed the action too. Getting to fuck Barb's ass sure got him
going!"

"I can't wait to feel him inside me," Emily murmured. "Barb seemed to
enjoy it so much, she convinced me to give it a try. Shall we go see
how our spouses are getting along in the bathroom?"

Emily and Ken stepped into the master bath just as Ted and Barb were
coming out of the shower. They began to dry each other, smiling and
hugging. "You're just in time," Ted said. "The water's still warm and
you two look like you could use a little soap and water."

Ken held his cock in his hand. "Hey, Barb, want a little taste before
I wash away all the flavor?"

Everyone laughed and Barb moved close to Ken. She knelt and put his
entire cock into her mouth. "Your cum is as delicious as ever, Lover,"
she stated as she stood. "Now, get in there and clean yourselves up.
It's after one o'clock in the morning and I still have some plans for
when we get back home, Stud," she grinned.

Four naked neighbors shared glasses of brandy as a nightcap. Ken put
his camera and the unused movie back into his bag.  Ken and Barb put
their clothes on and thanked their host and hostess for a great
evening. 

"Can you imagine," Ken said as he gave Emily a kiss and a goodnight
hug, "we all had an exciting night of pleasurable sex, but neither
woman actually got fucked."

"So, you're not counting the anal adventure that Barb and I shared?"
Ted responded.

"No, I guess not, Ted," Ken replied. "Let's make that a new rule. Ass
fucking doesn't count. And, the girls get to decide if and when any
real fucking takes place, right?"

Ted laughed. "That suits me just fine as far as other spouse goes, but
when it comes to fucking my sweet Emily here," he continued, "I want
to have a major say-so."

"Don't worry, Ted," Emily chimed in, "you will be getting your chance
at both openings as early as breakfast, so you better get some sleep!"

"I guess we all had better get some sleep. It sounds like it might be
a busy Sunday for all of us," Barb exclaimed with a laugh. "Goodnight
you two lovebirds, and sweet dreams."

Emily and Ted stood naked in their front doorway and watched their
neighbors stroll down the walk, turn right and make their short walk
home. Emily closed the door and leaned back against it. Ted kissed her
tenderly and let his hands roam over her nude body. "I love you
dearly, my sweet Emily," he murmured. "You are making all my dreams
come true."

Emily smiled up at Ted. "And, I love you, Honey. I want you to make
love to me. I want you to fuck me in the ass like you did Barb
tonight. I know that I've always said no before, but not anymore. We
can do it all. I want you so bad, Ted. Take me to bed and hold me
tight. Cuddle with me and kiss me. Let me feel you against me."

"You amaze me, my darling," Ted gasped. "You've never been so hot and
sexy before. I love you for being so open and understanding. I'm so
glad you still find me attractive. Somehow, I was a little concerned
that you might find Ken's big thick cock more appealing and would want
to fuck him instead of me."

Emily looked into her husband's eyes for a long moment. "I do want to
fuck Ken," she said softly, "and I want your permission to do it. I
want you to be there with me. But, it's you that I love, Ted. It will
always be that way. I think we can be in love with each other and
still enjoy the pleasures that Barb and Ken can provide. Is it all
right if I feel that way?"

"You can never do anything to change my love, Emily. I understand the
attraction that you have for Ken. He's a good-looking man with a very
virile cock. I enjoy pleasuring Barb, too. I'll admit that I want to
fuck her for real just like you want Ken. I was even hoping that
tonight would be the night. The difference is that I love you and I
only lust for Barb. If you want to continue to play sex games with
them, I am all for it. We will just have to remember what we have
between us is pure, undying love."

Emily hugged Ted tight and he could feel her choke back tears. "You're
mine, Ted, always and forever. I've never been so happy as I am right
now. Let's go to bed my love."

	To be continued
Our Good Neighbor Policy 8

Barb and Ken got back to their house at 1:30 a.m. after their exciting
evening with Ted and Emily. As soon as they closed the door, Barb
began to peel off the clothes she had just donned for their short walk
home. She walked into the living room and stood near their stone
fireplace. Ken saw that Barb was still too excited to just go to bed,
so he too started to disrobe while watching her. In seconds, both were
again nude. Ken moved close and held his wife in his arms. As they
kissed, they melted to the floor and were quickly lapping each other
in the 69 position with Barb on top. 

It took a few minutes of licking and sucking before Ken rose to the
occasion, and during that time, he was treated to a constant stream of
juice from Barb's swollen inner lips.

"Let's go outside on the deck," Ken said. "I want to make love to you
under the stars tonight."

"Mmmm, sounds yummy Love," Barb replied as she rolled to one side.

They rose and walked hand in hand to the pool deck. Ken spread a large
yellow towel on one of the pool floats. Their coupling was immediate
and Ken fucked Barb hard and fast as they sprawled on the foamy float.
First he was on top, then he turned Barb over and entered her from the
rear, doggie style. Barb's tits swung about as he plunged into her
again and again. She used her own hand to rub her clit and she could
feel his balls bounce against her as he quickened his pace. Barb felt
his warm cum spurt into her and it made her feverish with lust. In
seconds, she added her juices to his and they began a slow journey
back to reality.

"I needed to be fucked hard, Ken. How did you know?"

"I saw the look in your eye when you were by the fireplace," he
replied softly. "You get a wild, animal look when you are so horny."

"Oh, baby, you know me so well. It felt so good to feel you inside me
just now. The need has been building up all night and I just had to
have you," Barb responded in a husky voice. 

They lay together for several more minutes. Then Ken rose and slipped
into the cool water, his cock floating as he began a lazy backstroke
across the pool. Barb stumbled to her feet and felt their combined
juices trickle down her thighs. Giggling, she stepped into the pool
and let the water rinse away most of the mess. Shortly after, they
dried their weary bodies and crawled into bed, leaving their clothes
still crumpled on the floor in the living room.

At 7:30 the next morning, Emily decided to wake Ted up. She slipped
under the covering sheet and put his limp cock to her lips. As she
licked, she could feel his rod begin to come to life. Ted's arm moved
to her side and she knew he was now aware of her ministrations.

"Hmm, that feels so good," Ted murmured. "Put your leg over me so I
can do you too."

Ted opened his eyes and stared up at Emily's bare pussy. As she
fondled his balls and used her lips to tug on the head of his cock,
Ted began to lick at her protruding inner lips and tasted the liquid
that greeted him. He opened her swollen lips with his tongue and soon
knew that she was ready for anything he wished to do.

"Slide down a bit, Honey," Ted said. "I'll give you a little present
from the rear."

Emily moved to the foot of the bed and Ted pulled himself to her. He
held her hips and slowly entered her wet and waiting slit. "Oh, so
good," Emily panted as Ted slid into her. 

He kept up a slow and steady rhythm, wanting to make their lovemaking
last for a while. They moved in unison, instinctively knowing what
each was going to do. Emily could feel the head of his cock as it rose
near her opening. Then, she could feel his balls touch her as he
pushed his way down inside again and again.

"Fuck me in the ass, Ted, like you did to Barb," she pled. "I want you
to cum in my ass this time."

Ted moved his fingers under Emily's wet vagina and smeared the juice
onto the crinkled star of her rear. First, he probed her ass with one
finger and he felt her relax her anal muscle. He picked up the bottle
of AstroGlide and attempted to use two fingers to open Emily's tight
hole. Gently, he probed and felt the slick lube as it coated his
fingers. A minute later, he could get both fingers inside and Emily
moaned as he moved the fingers in her passage.  After the addition of
more lube, Ted placed the head of his stiff cock at her opening and
carefully pressed forward. His rod slide into her ass and he almost
shot his wad as he felt her clutch him tightly.

"Oh, yes, Baby," Emily cried as he drove his thick penis into her.
"Fuck me, fuck my ass. Give it to me."

Emily used her fingers on her clit and stuck them deep into her pussy
as Ted reamed her ass. Juice dripped onto her hand as Ted stabbed his
cock into her tight asshole. Soon, she shuddered and Ted could feel
her muscle spasm. Emily's movements set Ted off and he squirted gobs
of cum inside her slippery tunnel. 

Emily collapsed with Ted on top of her. Both were spent from the
lovemaking that had consumed almost an hour. Ted's cock slid out of
Emily's backside and he rolled onto his back next to her. She turned
her head and gazed into his eyes for a long minute. She tried to
remember how she felt as she watched Ted with Barb. "That was
different. Ted fucked Barb's ass with lust and I even enjoyed watching
him do it. Ted just fucked my ass with love because I asked him to do
it. He will do anything to please me. I love him so much," she thought
as she drifted and dreamed.


It is now Sunday afternoon, sunny and warm. Barb and Ken lay nude in
the sun by their pool, sharing a bottle of cold Villa Maria Sauvignon
Blanc. Barb picked up the cordless phone to call Emily and thank her
for the great evening.

"What are you up to?" Barb asked when Emily answered.

"We've been resting up a little after our morning romp. I woke Ted up
in my own sexy way and I am happy to report that he took care of my
virgin rear before we even had breakfast."

"Well, you sure didn't waste any time, did you?" Barb giggled into the
phone. "How was it?"

"Incredible is the only word I can think of right now," Emily replied.
"He was very gentle with me and he used the AstroGlide to help me
handle it. I thought about how you seemed to enjoy it, and I just had
to give it a try, you know?"

"I'm glad you had a good time, Emily. Do you think you will want to
try it again soon?"

"I was a bit apprehensive before," Emily admitted, "but now I think it
will be a very exciting addition to our other activities once in a
while. I'm not afraid to try it now, but I think I need some lessons
on how to relax my butt," she added.

"Maybe I can help you with that," Barb replied cryptically. "There is
a bit of a trick to it. By the way, thanks again for the great
evening! Ken and I really enjoyed it, and it  didn't end when we left
your place."

"Oh?" Emily said. "I noticed that you two looked like you were still a
bit excited when you left here."

"We left clothes all over the living room," Barb stated with a
chuckle. "We warmed up by the fireplace, then Ken wanted to go outside
and make love under the stars. He gave me one hard, fast reaming out
on the deck. We ended up dipping in the pool to cool off. It was
marvelous."

"I wish I had been there to watch," Emily responded wistfully. "I'll
bet it was something to see."

"If you aren't busy, why don't you two join us for an afternoon swim,"
Barb replied. "We're just laying around relaxing. It's so nice today,
it would be a shame to waste the sunshine."

"Let me ask Ted," Emily said. After a few seconds, Emily responds,
"Ted is all in favor, so when would be convenient?"

"Any time, Honey. We're ready when you are."

"Let's say in about a half-hour then. I'll get some snacks together
and then we'll be over. I don't guess we'll need suits will we?"

"Heavens no!" Barb laughed. "Just use the back gate. Ken will even
supply the suntan oil."

Emily and Ted find Barb and Ken relaxing nude in two lounge chairs as
they open the back gate onto the pool deck. All prior modesty now
lost, Ted and Emily casually peel off their clothes and spread their
towels on the other lounge chairs facing Barb and Ken. 

"You have such a nice all over tan, Barb," Emily commented as she
reclined on her lounge chair. "I need to get rid of my tan lines too."

"You look absolutely wonderful," Ken retorted as he gazed between
Emily's legs. He noticed that her bare pussy lips glistened a bit. "Is
that brand new, or some left over juice from this morning?" Ken mused
to himself. He continued to examine the dark strip of hair perched
just above Emily's slit. Then, his gaze traveled upward to her puffy
nipples and up to meet her eyes. Emily smiled, knowing that Ken was
pleased with his survey of her charms.

Meanwhile, Barb was checking out Ted's flaccid cock as it poked
through the thick mat of dark pubic hair. She recalled only hours ago,
his cock was long and stiff and was lustfully reaming her ass. Barb
smiled with pleasure as she relived the feeling of a strange cock
probing her puckered rear.

Visualizing Ted's cock sliding within her wet cunt, Barb weighed her
options. "Should I or shouldn't I try to get Ted to actually fuck me
this afternoon? Do I really want to take it that far? Why not? Will he
really want to do it, knowing that Ken will want the same from Emily?"

Emily still feels the after effects of Ted's cock in her virgin ass
for the first time ever. "I wonder what Ken would feel like," she
muses. "Did Ted really give me his blessing last night? Will Ken want
to fuck me first, then do me up the ass?" As the thoughts race through
Emily's brain, she knows, "the answers will have to come from Barb and
me."

Barb stood up to get glasses and wine for Ted and Emily. At the same
time, Emily opened the chips and salsa, putting the snacks on the low
table between them. The activity gave the two women a chance to chat.

"I guess you feel good about this morning's new experience," Barb
commented.

"Um, you can say that again," Emily replied. "It was a very sensuous
feeling, but I'm still horny as the dickens. You know, I can't help
wondering how Ken would be..."

"I know the feeling, Honey. I have been thinking about how Ted would
feel like if he was inside me for real," Barb responded. "It sounds
like we both have the desire to experience a new man while our own are
there to watch. Have we reached a mutual decision about it?" Barb
probed.

Emily frowned slightly as she mulled over her answer. "I think we did
just reach a decision. But, how do we go about implementing our
decision?" 

"I think we'd better do it before we change our mind," Barb replied.
"Tell you what, why don't you just ask Ken to put some suntan oil on
you? That should get something started. If it doesn't, I'll try to
think of something else."

"I wonder what our ladies are cooking up now," Ted wondered as he
sipped his wine. 

"Hope it's a continuation from last night," Ken replied with a sly
smile. "You know, Ted, Barb admitted that she really wants to fuck
you."

"Hmm, that's an interesting prospect," Ted responded after a brief
silence. "Emily said the same thing about you, Ken. I think we've got
a couple of very curious, very sexy ladies on our hands."

"So you wouldn't mind giving Barb a try?" Ken inquired to be sure of
his ground. "That would mean Emily could be with me, right?"

"That is only fair, Ken," Ted answered with a wink. "Maybe today's the
day, too. Unless I miss my guess, they've been cooking something like
that up."

"This conversation suddenly has made me very thirsty," Ken said. "Pour
me another glass of wine, Ted."

*******

Ken and Ted joined the ladies around the table. The four sipped their
wine and snacked on chips, looking at each other over the rims of
their wine glass. 

"How come you have tan lines and Ted's are so much lighter?" Ken asked
Emily. "You really need to get more all over sun, gal. You can come
over and lay out by our pool any time, you know."

Ted laughed. "I work out in our garden nude most of the time, but
Emily has always worn something. That's why she's got such white suit
lines. She teases me about being naked a lot, so it's great to see her
getting teased for a change."

"I've turned over a new leaf so to speak, Ted," Emily responded. I
think Barb and I will be doing a lot of sunning together starting
today as a matter of fact! So, Ken, would you please put some of your
SPF 8 lotion on me so I don't burn my lily white ass to a crisp?"

"It would be my pleasure, Emily. I'll make sure you are fully
protected," Ken responded enthusiastically. "Spread your sweet body
out on your lounger and relax. I'll see that every little nook and
cranny is taken care of."

Emily moved to her lounge chair and sprawled face down on her towel.
Ken slowly applied lotion to her shoulders, neck, and back. Shifting
his focus, he then applied lotion to the back of her legs and up her
thighs. 

"Don't forget my butt, Ken," Emily reminded. "That's where I'll get
red first."

"There's no way I could forget your pretty ass, my Dear," Ken chuckled
as he spread a generous supply of lotion on each round cheek. He
smoothed the lotion over her butt, then made sure he got some inside
the crack of her ass. Emily moaned and spread her legs a bit wider as
he administered the lotion. Ken used a finger to spread her pussy lips
and inserted one finger about an inch. Emily groaned as he touched
her.

Barb watched as her husband bathed Emily in sun tan lotion. She heard
her groan and saw the reason. "Okay, Ted," she said, "it's your turn
to get protected. We don't want you to burn either. Get over here on
your lounger and let me take care of you."

Following Ken's lead, Barb slathered lotion on Ted's back and legs. As
she applied the lotion to his butt, she slipped her hand between his
legs and massaged his balls with her slippery fingers.

Meanwhile, Ken turned Emily over and began to rub lotion on her tits
and down her belly. He then worked on her legs and inside her thighs.
Emily opened her legs wide and Ken gently covered her bare pussy lips
with the warm lotion. "Oh, God, Ken," Emily murmured, "that feels so
good."

When Barb turned Ted over on his back, he was already sporting a
half-stiff cock. She quickly covered his torso and legs with lotion,
then leaned over him to pull his cock to her lips. Shortly, Ted's cock
hardened in Barb's mouth and he sighed while she slowly sucked him to
full staff.

Emily glanced over as Barb licked her husband's hard cock. "Ken, I
think Barb is going to fuck Ted right there on the lounger." As Ken
turned to see, Barb released Ted's cock from her lips and stood to
straddle him. Barb looked into Ken's eyes as she hovered over Ted's
bobbing shaft. Ken smiled at his wife and gave her a slight nod of
silent assent. Barb winked back at Ken and Emily, then lowered her wet
cunt onto Ted's erect prick. She felt his bushy growth as their groins
meshed for the first time.

"Oh, Ted, your cock feels so good inside me," Barb cooed as she began
to rub her swollen pussy against him. Ted looked over at Ken and Emily
briefly, then closed his eyes as Barb spoke.

Ken opened Emily's legs wide and looked lustfully as her rosy labia
opened up to him. "I want to feel you inside me, Ken," Emily whispered
hoarsely. "Please fuck me now." Ken turned Emily around so that he
could watch as Barb began sliding up and down on Ted. Then, Ken moved
between Emily's outstretched legs and moved the head of his engorged
cock up and down Emily's slit. Emily, he finds, is soaking wet with
anticipation. 

Barb sits down on Ted's cock as she watches her husband slide into
Emily for the first time. The sight of her husband's thick cock
entering Emily makes the walls of her tight twat spasm. Ted felt
Barb's impending climax and senses Emily's penetration by a strange
cock for the first time. 

Ted sat up with Barb still impaled and turned to watch as Ken began to
plunge in and out of his sweet wife. He noticed how Emily's firm tits
were jiggling sensuously as Ken's onslaught continued to intensify. He
heard his wife groan loudly as Ken's balls slapped against her. With
each thrust, Ken's thick cock stretched the walls of her vagina and
the tip of his cock tapped her cervix.

Barb began rocking back and forth with Ted's cock fully inside. Her
clit ground into Ted's pelvis, teased by his thick mat of hair. Barb
watched, enthralled, as Ken pounded into Emily, knowing exactly what
she was feeling. Barb turned and stared into Ted's eyes. "Emily's
getting her brains fucked out by my sweet husband and it's making me
so wet. Hold my ass so I can fuck you faster!"

In less than a couple of minutes, Barb and Emily were repeating little
squeals and the men were groaning with effort as all four approached
climax. Barb felt Ted spasm and then she felt the fast squirts of his
thick cum splatter against her inner walls. The heat increased within
her and she had the first of three huge orgasms.

Emily emitted a long, low moan and her hips bucked as her climax
shuddered through her. Emily's contracting vagina, in turn, made Ken
spew his jizz deep into her even as he was trying to control himself
and make the unique experience last longer.

The two couples collapsed, bathed in sweat and lotion, panting, with
four hearts racing.

Later, Barb stood and felt Ted's limp cock slide out of her gooey
orifice. Their combined juices leaked down her tan thighs and onto his
balls. She lowered her face to his and gave Ted a long kiss. "That was
marvelous. I'll always remember my first strange fuck as a married
lady." Ted smiled up at her. "You're quite a woman, Barb. I hope I can
enjoy a repeat performance soon."

Barb walked slowly to the pool and stepped into the cooling water. Ken
watched as Barb uncoupled from Ted and began slowly swimming. She was
sleek and beautiful, he thought. Ken inched back and soon his cock
popped out of Emily. He looked down at her spent form. Eyes closed,
her pussy was still gaping open and his cream was pooling at her
entrance. He leaned closer and licked the white droplets, tasting
their tawny love juices.

Ted watched Ken lick Emily's creampie and a shaft of lust hit him. Ted
rose from his lounger and moved next to Ken. "I want to finish the job
if you don't mind, Ken." Ken put his hand on Ted's shoulder and
levered himself into standing position. "Be my guest, Ted," he replied
as he turned toward the pool.

Stepping into the pool, Ken saw Ted's face disappear between Emily's
legs. It was only later, when Emily opened her eyes and looked down,
that she realized it was her husband who was licking another man's
sperm from her luscious pink cunt.

Later, Ted and Emily joined Barb and Ken in the pool to cool off and
let the sex juices dissolve. They lazed in the pool for almost an
hour, holding their spouses and murmuring lovingly, each in their own
world. Long-held fantasies had been realized that Sunday afternoon.

	To be continued
Our Good Neighbor Policy 9

It was 6:00 p.m. when the two couples stepped from the pool. Barb and
Emily made sandwiches while Ken and Ted removed the cover from the hot
tub and adjusted the temperature to a soothing 99 degrees. Then, they
sat nude around the deck table eating their quick dinner, munching
chips, and sipping more wine. 

"I never thought that watching another man fucking my darling Emily,"
Ted said, "but it was a fantastic experience." Emily blushed coyly.
"Seeing and feeling my Ted licking Ken's cum out of me is something
I'll never forget," she responded. "It totally blew me away."

Barb spoke up. "Last night, I was afraid to see Ken actually fuck
another woman, but today when it happened, it made me go crazy. Hope I
didn't hurt you, Ted."

"You were like a wild woman, Barb, and I loved every minute," Ted
replied with a grin.

"We've all had a couple of days of personal exploration...and incredible
sex," Ken added. "I don't think two couples can get any closer or more
intimate. I, for one, am glad we did. Baby Doll," Ken said as he
pinched Barb's nipple, "watching you with Ted was beautiful in a crazy
kind of way. It made me realize just how much I need you and want
you."

Barb leaned over and kissed Ken lovingly. Emily got teary-eyed as they
rose from the table and embraced tightly. Emily stood and put her arms
around Ted. "That's about what I told Ted last night...after you left.
We're closer now than ever before. I can't explain it, so I guess this
sort of stuff is beyond comprehension."

Ted gently wiped away Emily's tears and kissed her eyes, nose, chin,
then her lips.

Dinner over, the four moved to the hot tub for about a half-hour's
soak with little conversation. Each was in their own special world
while the water soothed them.

Ken stepped from the hot tub first and toweled off quickly. Ted then
rose and Emily followed him from the tub. They shared a towel as Barb
got out and grabbed Ken's towel. "Why don't we shower off before we
head home?" Ted suggested. There was general agreement and they moved
inside. Ted headed for the shower. "I'll join you," Barb said. "It'll
save hot water for Ken and Emily."

Ken and Emily, left in the master bedroom, sprawled on the king-size
bed. "You know what would be fun?" Emily smiled. "Fuck my ass while
they are in the shower! Do you think you can so soon?"

"I doubt if I can keep my cock that hard right now," Ken replied with
a frown. "I'm pretty well spent."

Emily pouted briefly, then put Ken's flacid cock in her mouth to try
to persuade him. Ken managed to get about half-hard when Ted and Barb
walked back into the bedroom still drying off. "Looks like Emily is
looking for more," Barb laughed.

"I give up," Emily retorted. "Looks like Ken is going to need more
time to recuperate I guess."

"I hate to let you down, Sweetheart," Ken groaned, "but nature just
can't be rushed. Maybe you two should stick around tonight, then we
can go again in the morning."

"Why not, guys?" Barb agreed. "We've got a complete guest suite and
the sheets are clean. We can flip to see who goes where."

"Sounds great," Ted replied, "as long as I am under the covers with
Barb."

"Tomorrow's a work day for the men, but that just means we'll have to
set the alarm an hour earlier. Let's stay, Ted, that way we won't have
to get dressed tonight and you can change and pack tomorrow morning.
Your plane doesn't leave until ten something, right?"

Ken found a quarter, and he and Ted conducted the ceremonial flip for
the master bedroom. Ted won. Ken and Emily kissed their mates
goodnight and retired to the guest suite on the other side of the
house.

"I know it sounds strange, but I'm glad you didn't win the master
bedroom, Ken," Emily said as the walked across the house. It would
feel too weird to be screwing Barb's hubby in her own bed."

Ken laughed out loud, but he knew exactly what she meant. They plopped
down on the guest bed and spent the next few minutes fondling and
making out like a couple of teenagers.

"Hey, you know what we forgot?" Emily said. "If you are really going
to do me in the ass, I'm going to need some good lubricant." Ken
agreed and strolled back across the house to get the AstroGlide.

Ken entered the master bedroom without knocking...and stopped in his
tracks. His lovely wife, Barb, was spread eagle on her back in their
bed. Her wrists were tied to the headboard with silk scarves and her
ankles were secured to the foot of the bed with two other scarves. A
long black cloth held a wash cloth over his wife's eyes. He quickly
recognized it as the belt from his dressing robe. Ted stepped into the
room from the bath to see Ken staring at Barb. Ted looked over at Ken
sheepishly, holding Barb's Rabbit vibrator loosely in his left hand. 

Ken put his finger to his lips, telling Ted to be silent. Ken winked
and walked to his nightstand to retrieve his bottle of AstroGlide.
Then, he walked into his closet and emerged with his digital camera.
He motioned Ted onto the bed and snapped a picture of Ted with Barb
tied helplessly at Ted's mercy. Ken snapped another extreme close up
of Barb's glistening pussy lips. She was so vulnerable. 

Ken leaned forward and licked some of the nectar from his wife's
gaping pink tunnel. "Oh! Ted is licking my pussy," Barb thought as she
began to leak more juice.

Suddenly remembering why he had returned to the master bedroom, Ken
gave Ted a grin and a thumbs up sign. He hurried from the room
clutching the lubricant and his camera. When Ken returned to the guest
suite, Emily was laying on the bed with her fingers busily moving
around her dark stripe of hair and into her slit. "I thought you
abandoned me," she complained.

"I wanted to get my camera too," Ken replied apologetically. "Then,
there were a couple of pictures I needed to take."

"Pictures of what?" Emily asked. "You'll see next week. It will be a
surprise," Ken replied. "But for now, my dear Emily, I want you to
move over so I can lay down."

Ken crawled onto the bed and directed Emily to climb on top for a
little 69 action to warm him up. Emily straddled Ken and he got an up
close and personal view of her puckered pink asshole and lush cunt
lips. Emily's busy fingers had already made her wet, so as she
engulfed his entire cock, he licked her inner lips and was rewarded
with a new taste sensation. Emily seemed slightly saltier than the
taste he had had of Barb a few moments before. 

Ken moved his tongue across Emily's labia and rimmed her exposed anus.
Emily jumped at first, then moved back against his tongue tip, urging
him to continue. Ken continued to lick her and reached over for his
camera. Snap! A close up of Emily's rear and her swollen nether lips.
Another snap as he shot blindly toward his cock and Emily's busy
mouth. "Sure hope that one turns out," Ken thought.

Laying his camera aside, Ken dribbled some AstroGlide down Emily's
butt crack and smeared it into her anus with his fingers. His finger
slipped in rather easily, since Emily had now learned to relax more.
Ken's second finger entered her slippery hole and he began to move
them in and out, working the lubricant into her tight ass. Emily's
lips and tongue brought Ken to full erection and he moved her onto all
fours. Emily's head was resting on a pillow and her rear was open to
him as he stood at the foot of the bed. 

With infinite care, Ken moved the head of his cock to her glistening
anus and began to probe. "Oh yes, Ken," Emily pleaded. "Fuck my ass.
Please do it to me. Let me feel you in me now."

Within minutes, Ken's cock pushed past Emily's relaxed sphincter and
he pushed harder. Inch by inch, he penetrated Emily's tight tunnel and
felt her muscles spasm, pulling him in all the way. He applied more
lubricant as he moved in and out more freely. Emily pushed back
greedily. "Fuck me, fuck my ass, Honey. That's it, so good now. Don't
stop. Fuck me harder!"

Emily's ass cheeks quivered and her dangling tits jiggled furiously as
Ken slammed his cock into her greasy ass. Emily worked her fingers
over her clit and into her dripping cunt. Suddenly, she arched her
back and gasped. "Oh, oh, cum now. Cum with me." She pulled at him and
her urgency overwhelmed Ken. He exploded, sending hot jism into her
contracting bung hole. Ken collapsed on top of Emily as they gasped
for breath and felt their rapid heart beats. In minutes, Ken slipped
out of her rear and they both fell asleep.

Ted left Barb tied and in a state of extreme anticipation. "What will
he do to me?" Barb wondered. Minutes passed in silence as he squirmed
and her mind raced. "Why did I agree to let Ted do this? What is he up
to? Will it hurt? What if he won't stop if I want to?"

Ted made a trip to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of ice cubes,
a jar of honey, and a bottle of warm chocolate syrup. Barb felt
something very soft touching her legs. Ted had a plush velvet cloth
from her closet and slowly trailed it over her nude body. He saw her
nipples stiffen as the plush fabric touched her exposed breasts. Then,
Barb felt something else warm on her nipples. "It ran in several
directions, so it must be a liquid," she thought. In another minute,
Ted leaned over her and licked the warm chocolate syrup from her erect
nipples and off her round tits where it had run. "Mmm," she cooed. "So
warm and nice." 

Barb's thoughts were interrupted by a new sensation. At first, it felt
like something hot entering her pussy and she tried to move away. The
bindings held her as she squirmed. Then, the feeling turned cold. Ted
inserted several ice cubes into her already damp vagina. To the ice,
he added her Rabbit vibrator and turned it to a medium setting. The
vibrating ice created a sensation totally foreign to Barb. It began to
feel good, then incredibly wonderful as Ted moved the vibrator all the
way in and the 'ears' tapped rapidly at her swollen clit. Barb moaned
loudly, the begged Ted to do it more.

Ted stopped and removed the vibrator, leaving Barb frustrated and
begging him to keep going. "You must earn your reward," Ted stated as
she rolled her head from side to side. Ted then dipped his stiff rod
into the honey jar and moved toward Barb's face. "Suck my cock and
swallow my cum, then I'll get you off."

Barb took his cock in her mouth and was surprised again by the taste
of sticky honey. She sucked wildly and Ted pushed his swollen cock
closer. Soon, he surrendered to her honey-drenched lips and squirted a
wet load down her throat. Barb swallowed all she could, but some
leaked out around her lips and onto her face and neck. "You suck so
nice, Barb," Ted murmured.

True to his word, Ted inserted more ice cubes and reinserted the
vibrator, turning it to the high setting. Barb bucked her hips as wave
after wave washed over her. Her orgasm lasted longer than she could
ever remember. By the time Ted untied her and removed the blindfold,
she was too spent to move. Ted poured more syrup on Barb's tits and
bald pussy lips, then slowly and deliberately licked her clean. Barb
lay sprawled across her bed, legs akimbo, physically and mentally
exhausted. Much later, Ted awakened and covered their bodies with a
sheet and they too slept deeply.

The morning was a blur. Ted and Emily dressed quickly and returned
home so Ted could pack for his trip. Barb made coffee, but Ken only
had time for one quick cup and a muffin as he left for work. He did
take time out to kiss Barb several times and deeply. "I love you," Ken
said into her hair. "I hope you didn't tear any of your good silk
scarves," he added.

"How did you know?" Barb stammered. "Call it ESP," Ken responded with
a smile. "At least I got in a few licks."

Barb looked up at him in dismay. "You were there? You saw?"

"I saw enough," he replied lovingly. "I didn't realize you liked to be
tied up."

"I didn't either until Ted asked me to let him do it," Barb replied.
"It was unbelievable, Ken," she added. "I'll tell you all about it
this evening if you want me to."

"It's a deal," Ken responded. "And next time, you're going to be my
plaything! That looked like fun."

Barb stood naked and waved as Ken's car pulled out of the garage. "I
wonder if Emily would like a nice fresh cup of coffee?" she mused as
she reached for the cordless telephone.


	To be continued
Our Good Neighbor Policy 10

"Good morning, Emily," Barb spoke into the telephone. "Can I interest
you in a cup of coffee now that our men are off to work?"

"Mmm, I could use some coffee right about now...I'll be over in a few
minutes. I need a shower first."

Emily arrived at her neighbor's house wearing shorts and a T shirt.
Barb met her at the door, naked except for her ankle bracelet and
rings. "I've got the coffee outside on the deck table, along with some
muffins," Barb said with a welcoming smile.

Barb poured two cups of coffee and passed the muffins. They sipped in
silence and each ate a muffin. Emily eyed Barb's naked form and said,
"Well, what are you thinking about right now?"

"I was thinking about asking you a question, but I'm not sure how to
go about it," Barb replied.

"About last night?"

"Yes," Barb responded. "About you and Ted."

"Barb, I don't think we have many secrets left between us. Go ahead
and ask me."

"Uh, has Ted ever tied you up when you're making love?"

"I guess I know why you asked," Emily replied with a faint smile.
"Yes, he's done that several times. It took me a while to agree to let
him do it, but for some strange reason, it turns us both on like
crazy! Ted tied you up last night didn't he?"

"Yeah. I didn't want to turn him down, you know. I wanted him, so I
went along with it. I was pretty jittery at first, but then it made me
very horny to know I was blindfolded and at his mercy."

"I get the same feeling. Ted teases me and makes me lie there thinking
about it for a while. He always has something new as a surprise.
Incense, perfumes, liqueurs, food, ice cubes, toys...erotic and arousing
things."

"Well, he sure aroused me!" Barb replied enthusiastically. "I had the
longest rolling orgasm I can ever remember. The combination of sensory
deprivation and total submission to my first strange screwing was a
mind-blowing experience. Ken saw me that way too! I don't know when he
came in or when he left, but he knew about the silk scarves and he
hinted that he took part, at least a little bit. Now, he wants to do
me that way himself."

"I wondered where he went!" Emily said. "I sent him for some
lubricant, but he took a while. He did find the AstroGlide...and he also
brought back his camera. I say, let Ken do it, Barb. Let's see how
inventive Ken can be when you aren't able to refuse his wishes. You'll
have to tell me all about it, of course."

"Of course! I am actually looking forward to trying it with Ken.
Speaking of my Ken, did he take good care of you over in the guest
room?"

"I had to encourage him with one of my patented blow jobs, but he
responded very well. I was finally able to take his thick cock in my
rear end, but it was a bit of a struggle at first. He really is so
gentle and nice. I loved it when he filled my butt with his warm cum.
I think he took some pictures of our session, so you can see what I
mean."

"We're two lucky ladies," Barb replied with a chuckle. "We have guys
that can satisfy us in so many ways."

Emily smiled. "You're right, Barb. When they're around, we get to
enjoy the best of both."

"I'm ready to spread out on a float here on the deck and catch some
sun. Want to join me, Emily?"

"I can for an hour or so, then I need to get some shopping done."

Barb pulled two foam floats into the sunshine and spread towels over
them while Emily stripped out of her shorts and T shirt. They sprawled
on their backs and enjoyed the warm rays.

"I just love your puffy pink nipples," Barb commented. "Your tits
stand up so nice and firm. Mine sort of flatten out and slide under my
arms when I lie down."

"But you have such pretty brown nipples, Barb, and your breasts look
so full and lush. If I was bigger, like you, mine would probably sag a
lot more."

"Between the two of us, I think we can keep our men happy, don't you?"

Emily smiled and nodded. "I need some lotion. Will you put it on for
me?"

Barb leaned over Emily and slowly covered her with lotion, paying
special attention to her smooth pussy lips. "You are so beautiful,
Emily. I just need to suck on your nipples a little before I coat them
with lotion, okay?"

Emily closed her eyes and sighed as Barb pulled her nipple into her
warm mouth and used her tongue to tease and harden it. Emily then
returned the favor and the two relaxed to let the sun penetrate their
bodies. Later, they turned over and exposed their backsides to the
sun's rays.

"I really have to clean up and do some shopping," Emily remarked
lazily. She rose and carelessly threw on her clothes. "Call me this
evening, Barb. I got a really naughty idea while we were sunning
together."

"What idea?" Barb inquired.

"Let me organize my thoughts. I'll explain when you call me, okay?" 

Emily departed, leaving Barb to guess what she was planning.

Barb called Emily at 8 o'clock that evening. Emily explained that she
was scheduled to call Ted at 8:30 p.m. in his room at the Denver
Hilton. "Why don't you come over and I'll put Ted on the speaker
phone. We can both entertain him and maybe entertain ourselves at the
same time. It'll drive him nuts to know we're both on the call."

"Emily, you are truly a devil, you know that? I'm tempted to go along
with you because it's so goofy. What should I tell Ken?"

"Just tell him you are going to help me surprise Ted when I call him.
Ken won't mind will he?"

"He'll probably get a big laugh out of it. I'll be over by 8:30 or
I'll call you back."

Barb hung up the phone and walked into the study. Ken was busy
downloading the new pictures into his photo imaging software. Barb
looked over his shoulder at the computer screen. She immediately
recognized the extreme close up view of her own wet pussy. "That's me
isn't it?"

"Yeah, spread wide open and tied to our bed. Pretty pink pussy, huh?"

"So, you even took a picture of me while you were in the room last
night," Barb said as she studied the screen.

"A couple of pictures as a matter of fact. Look at this first one."
Ken reversed to the shot of Barb tied to the bed with Ted beside her. 

"Ted had me tied up really tight and blindfolded. I didn't know you
were there."

"I only stayed a minute or so, Barb," Ken replied. "I didn't want to
spoil Ted's fun. I did take a couple of licks on my way out."

"I thought that was Ted! It felt so good as I recall. I should have
guessed that it was you."

"You sure couldn't tell who it was, given your exposed position. That
made it all the more delicious."

"Since you are busy with the photos, I'm going to run down to Emily's
for a few minutes, okay? Emily's going to call Ted in Denver and we're
going to surprise him with some double trouble."

Ken laughed. "Sure. I'll bet you two will have fun teasing poor Ted,
so far away. Don't be too late, though. I'm getting mighty horny going
through these new pictures, you know."

"Thanks, Ken. I won't be late. I'm sure that when I get back here,
I'll be as horny as you are!"

Emily welcomed Barb and the two moved to Emily's bedroom phone. It
only took a minute for the call to reach Ted in room 722.

"Hi honey," Emily said as she touched the speaker button on the phone.
"I miss you already."

"Me too, Baby," Ted replied. "I spent the plane time reliving our
weekend fun. I think one of the flight attendants noticed my hard on
while she was serving drinks. She smiled real big and gave me a whole
can of bloody Mary mix."

"And, I'll bet you did nothing to hide your stiff cock either, you
horny devil," Emily chuckled. "Are you stretched out on the bed
stroking your cock right now?"

"Uh huh, and it's growing as we speak," Ted replied. "Just hearing
your voice gets me hard these days, Sweetie."

Emily laughed out loud. "It sure doesn't take much to get you going,
does it Stud? Would you believe that I am still dressed?"

"Well, why don't you get nice and comfy and nude for me?" Ted
suggested. "I like to picture you naked on our bed, rubbing your
pretty pussy while you talk to me. I'm rolling my balls around with my
fingers and then jacking off while I think about you stripping."

"It's such a chore to remove my clothes, Ted," Emily replied. "I think
that I am going to need help getting naked tonight."

"What do you mean, Hun?" Ted asked with a note of concern in his
voice.

"I felt like I might need a little help this evening, so I invited
Barb over to be with me," Emily responded.

"Oh, okay," Ted said with relief. When is she supposed to arrive?"

"Why, Ted, Barb's already here! She's been her since I placed the
call. I guess I just forgot to tell you, Sweetheart," Emily confessed.

"Oh, shit!" Ted blurted. "Oh well, hi Barb. Welcome to my jack off
party."

"Hi, Ted," Barb responded with a chuckle. "Emily is such a naughty
girl, isn't she? I'll help her get undressed now while you continue to
enjoy yourself. Since she has been so naughty, don't you think I
should tie her to the bed after she's stark naked?"

"Great idea, Barb," Ted replied. "Emily needs to be taught a lesson.
Tie her up nice and tight, then give her a good tongue lashing for me,
will you?"

"You've got it, Ted," Barb said. "Come here, Emily! You will get naked
and you will obey me at once."

"Oh my God," Emily gasped. "What have I done? You two have turned the
tables on me."

"Serves you right," Ted said through the speaker. "Spread her on the
bed, Barb. Then, I want you to pull on her nipples and eat her pussy
till she comes. Make her moan and beg for more for me."

Barb dutifully stripped Emily of her clothes and pushed her down on
her own bed. "Emily, where are your scarves?"

"Second drawer on the left," Emily replied sheepishly. "They are there
with all our toys and things."

Barb found several scarves and tied Emily's wrists to the headboard.
Next, her ankles were tied to the foot of the bed, leaving Emily wide
open. Barb used a black scarf to blindfold her victim, completing the
task. Once Emily was helpless, Barb reached out and tweaked Emily's
right nipple. "Ohhh," Emily cried. "My nipple is so sensitive right
now."

Ted urged Barb. "Check to see if she's wet yet, Barb."

Barb moved her hand down along Emily's belly and into the dark stripe
of pussy hair above her bare slit. Slowly, she inched her fingers
lower and encountered a growing clit and very wet labia. "Ted, your
little Emily is soaking wet already. She is one hot, sexy woman."

"Ohhhhhh," Emily sighed as Barb's fingers opened her lower lips and
began to seek her warm love channel. 

"I can hear her moaning clear in Denver!" Ted cried. "She must be
dripping wet."

"I can hear you jacking off too, Ted," Barb replied. "Keep stroking
your stiff cock for us while I explore her G spot and finger fuck
her."

Barb jammed two fingers inside Emily's hot cunt and quickly found her
swelling G spot. Emily began to move her hips up to meet Barb's
fingers as she moaned and bit her lower lip in ecstacy.

"Ted, I'm going to lick up some of Emily's juice now. If she's
cooperative, I might even let my tongue go into her tight little pussy
so I can taste her even better."

Ted listened as his wife groaned, knowing that Barb was eating her
tasty wetness. His hand moved faster along his stiff cock as he heard
the unmistakable sounds Barb was emitting as she sucked on Emily's
bald pussy. Pre cum oozed from the tip of his cock and he used his
finger to transfer the white globule to his lips.  The taste of his
own cum only served to accelerate his arousal.

"Suck her hot wet cunt, Barb. Make Emily cum for me while I cum for
her," Ted pleaded. "I'm so close to squirting my load now. Do it for
me, Baby. Cum for me while Barb sucks your pussy."

Emily suddenly arched her back and began to shudder uncontrollably.
Barb had to hold onto her ass cheeks to steady Emily enough to keep
licking. Barb stuck her tongue into Emily's open cunt as far as it
would go and moved it in and out as fast as she could, Both women were
panting loudly. Emily emitted a low squeal as she hit her climax,
clamping Barb's head between her legs. Emily continued to squeal and
pant for almost a minute, before her orgasm subsided and Barb could
remove her face from the other woman's crotch.

"Ahhh," Ted murmured into the speaker. "I just squirted a pint of cum
all over myself. That was terrific."

Barb recovered enough to say, "That was really something, Ted. I wish
you were here now, so I could clean you up like I am going to do to
Emily."

"That would be great, Barb," Ted replied. "I guess I'll just have to
lick up what I can and then take a nice long shower."

Emily lay totally spent on her bed. Barb took her time as she licked
up as much of her juices as she could. Then, she moved up the bed and
gave Emily an lingering open mouth kiss, letting her taste her own
love juice as their tongues darted against each other.

"I'm going to untie Emily now," Barb said. "I think she has been
punished enough for being naughty, Ted."

"Go ahead," Ted replied. "I really do want to chat a while after her
breath returns. Thanks for being there for her, Barb."

Barb began to untie Emily, and finally removed her blindfold. "There,
Emily, you're free again. I know you two have plenty to discuss, so I
am going back home now. You have made me so horny, I need Ken's big
thick cock pretty soon or I'm going to go crazy!"

Emily smiled up at Barb. "You are incredible, you know that? I owe you
one. I hope you and Ken have a great evening. Thanks for
everything...and I do mean everything."

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