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Subject: Title story: "The Good Neighbor" Author: Incestor 65550964
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Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2006 20:57:05 +0000
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The Good Neighbor Part II When Barbara Martin had crossed the street to see her
friend and neighbor, Linda Stevens, in search of her missing son, she never
dreamed of the scene that she would stumble across. She watched silently in
shocked amazement for nearly five minutes as her 18 year old son Bobby screwed
her 39 year old friend from behind in the middle her living room floor. Not only
that, but Bobby was treating Linda as if she was some kind of sex slave. Still
even more amazing, Linda was gasping and pleading for more and definitely seemed
to be getting a lot of satisfaction from this treatment. Barbara Martin was one
of those women whom you would guess from her appearance was straight-laced
society type. She stood about 5 foot 8 inches tall with bright red hair and
green eyes. Her husband Jeff was Vice President of Marketing of a small but
successful company. Although they were not rich they certainly had money, and
she always dressed the part. She wore her hair in the typical short "junior-
league" style so favored by women of her class. She was dressed in an expensive
navy-blue skirt with a matching sports coat and a white silk blouse that fit to
perfection. A pearl necklace and earrings along with a pair of matching Italian
high-heel shoes topped it off to give her the appearance of a fashion model in
an advertisement for Maceys. Unlike her friend Linda, Barbara had near perfect
body, the product of long hours at the exclusive health club that was her only
occupation. Like Linda, she had begun to show a trace of wrinkles around her
eyes, but otherwise no one would have guessed that she was also 39 years old.
Her breasts were a bit larger then Linda's, but they were still firm and round.
Barbara's first reaction was disbelief and anger. She wanted to speak up and
immediately put a halt to this show, but somehow she could not bring herself to
do it. She still thought of her son as a child, but as she watched her son's
buttocks pump in and out of her noisy neighbor, she realized that her son was no
longer a child. He was now a man. From her rear-view vantage point, she could
see his testicles bang against Linda's pussy as he violently thrust his cock in
and out of her dripping hole. As alarming and unsettling as this scene was to
her, it held a strange fascination. She had never in her life seen first hand
another couple make love before. It was an erotic view that simply must be
watched in awe. Her anger slowly faded being replaced by a slight sense of pride
in her son's new found manhood. Then her focus of attention shifted from her son
to Linda. Barbara had known Linda for almost five years and they had grown quite
close. They went shopping together and often met at various restaurants for an
enjoyable afternoon luncheon and chat. They had few secrets from each other.
Barbara, like Linda, had married young. She had married her high school
sweetheart Jeff and in spite of a good sex life with her man, she knew that she
was also attracted to women. It was fear of exposure that kept her from acting
out those fantasies. The fear of public ridicule and scorn forced her to keep
these feelings locked up inside of herself. No one, not even her husband, was
aware of her secret desires. Barbara had had these feelings toward Linda for a
long time now. She often fantasized when her husband was eating her pussy that
it was instead Linda. Standing there watching Linda scream and moan and thrash
about it was almost too much to take. She suddenly realized that this was
seriously turning her on. She was definitely getting that itching feeling
between her legs and she could almost feel her body temperature rise. Her eyes
took in the entirety of Linda's body. She studied the breasts being pushed flat
against the floor as her son thrust his rod deep into her cunt-hole with brute
force. She longed to reach out and caress her shoulder length hair and feel the
curve of her graceful buttocks. She stared for the first time in her life at
another woman's aroused cunt. Her heart started to beat rapidly as Linda pleaded
to Bobby to fuck her harder. Barbara could feel her panties begin to absorb the
dampness between her legs. God! I can't stand much more of this she thought.
Come on Bobby, she thought, bring her off. You can do it son. Finally Linda
cried out, "Oh here it comes! OH GOD, YES! YES! FUCK ME! AAAAAAAH! Oh god again,
keep fucking me Bobby, yes, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK! AAAAAH! Oh, Oh Oh, fuck my slut
cunt, yes, AAAAAAAAH!" Bobby thrust a frantically a few more dozen times and
cried out, "Take my cum up into cunt you slut, whore, bitch!" He then grabbed
her thighs and gave his deepest possible penetration and held it for almost
thirty seconds while he caught his breath. Then he collapsed forward knocking
Linda down on her stomach and laid across her back while he attempted to catch
his breath. Linda was the first to speak. "That was great!" she said. "It
certainly was impressive." said Barbara, speaking for the first time. A stunned
Linda and Bobby looked around quickly to see who had said that. "MOM!" shouted
Bobby and he quickly stood up and covered his groin with his hands. Linda took a
split second longer after Bobby got off of her back she spun around still on her
knees and elbows and cried out, "OH GOD! No Barb No!" Tears of shame and
humiliation quickly sprang into her eyes. Barbara was domineering woman and had
always ordered poor timid son around. Whenever Bobby was told to do something by
his mother he did it unquestionably and immediately. The thought of defying her
never crossed his mind. So it came as no surprise when she said to Bobby, "Get
your clothes on right now young man. We *will* talk about this later. And, go
out the back door I don't want anyone to see you in this condition. Do you
understand me?" "Yes mam," the red-faced boy promptly answered as he quickly
grabbed his clothes. Nothing was said while the teen stood up and awkwardly
dressed while his mother stared with a level gaze at her son. His penis was
still semi-erect and it glistened with a mixture of his cum and Linda's juices.
He silently slid his briefs over his manhood and stepped into his jeans. As he
turned to leave the room, Linda still laying on the floor began to sob softly
and tears ran down her face. As Bobby walked through the kitchen, he thought to
himself, boy am I in trouble. He opened the kitchen door and was about to step
outside, when, with new found courage he decided he better listen what Mrs.
Stevens and Mom were saying. So he closed the door and crept back to the
entrance to the dining area which adjoined the living room. Through some half
closed blinds in the window for serving from the kitchen he could see both
women. Hearing the kitchen door shut and assuming that Bobby had left the house,
Linda said, "Oh god Barb, I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me. I'm so
ashamed." Barbara continued to stare at the naked form of her friend on the
floor but said nothing. She noticed her sons cum running down Linda's thigh and
felt another surge of lust between her legs. Linda pleaded, "Please Barb, don't
tell Bill! He would never understand. This could ruin me. Please don't tell
anyone." Finally Linda gave a little chuckle and said, "Damn! Linda I can't
believe you would do that to anybody, much less to my son. You must have really
liked that the way you were carrying on. Okay Linda for sake of our friendship,
I won't tell Bob or anyone else, but only on one condition." Barbara knew what
she wanted to say next but she wasn't sure she would have the courage to say it.
She was still a little afraid of revealing her feelings to her friend. While
Barbara was trying to get up the courage to say what she wanted, Linda said "Oh
god thank you! What do you want me to do? I'll make this up to you. I promise."
Taking a deep breathe, Barbara said, "I want you to do me also." "What do you
mean, Barb? Surely not...No! I can't do that! Please don't ask me to do that."
Bobby was stunned at what he was seeing and hearing from the kitchen. Glancing
at the kitchen cabinet next to him he noticed the Steven's video camera. Swiftly
it occured to him that he had to catch this on video. Picking up the camera, he
gently inserted the lens through the blinds and while looking through the
viewfinder he pressed record. Barbara having gone this far wasn't about to quit
now. She took off her sports coat and said, "Yes, you will do this dear, or I
will tell hubby what you have been up to. So unless you want to explain to
everyone why you screwed my boy, you will do exactly as I tell you." As she
started unbuttoning her blouse, Linda stared in amazement and said softly, "What
do you want me to do Barb?" "I think you already know the answer to that
question Linda," she said as she undid her bra. Linda was now staring at a
beautiful set of tits on the gorgeous red-head. It was obvious from her nipples
that she was already fully aroused. Barb sat down momentarily to slowly remove
her panty hose. In spite of her reservations, Linda felt herself become turned-
on by the sight before her. Barb unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor.
Linda was now kneeling with her face inches away from Barbs panties which were
now drenched. She lowered her panties slowly so that Linda could get a close up
view of her swollen lips. Barb reached down and pulled Linda to a standing
position and embraced her. The two women began a long probing kiss. With their
nipples rubbing against each others, each women instinctively inserted a thigh
between the others leg and began to massage each others twats with the top of
their thigh. Linda's hand slid down Barb's back across her butt and slowly
traveled to the front to probe her womanhood. Barb's right hand made a similar
motion and her left hand entangled itself in Linda's shoulder length hair. As
each woman began to kiss the other about the neck and shoulders they rubbed
their sensitive tits together. Linda after probing gently quickly thrust two
fingers up into Barbara, who gasped and began to moan. Grasping her hair firmly,
Barb pulled Linda's head down until she was kissing her breasts. She pulled her
even lower until Linda dropped to her knees. She began to kiss, Barb's wet
pussy. Barb was now really hot. After a few moments of this, she looked down at
Linda, and said, "Lay down." "What are you going to do?" asked Linda who was now
breathing rapidly and deeply. She could not believe how turned on she was from
smelling and rubbing her face in her friend's womanhood. Any remaining
reluctance had vanished, she knew she was on a one-way trip to the big "O" and
would do anything to get there. With her left hand she was now rubbing her
sopping pussy. Cunt juices literally flowed out of her hole. "I'm going to fuck
your face with my cunt while I eat your pussy bitch. Now shut-up and do as your
told," Barb said with a mischievous smile. Linda too smiled realizing that Barb
was now playing her game. The same one that she and Barb's son had enjoyed so
much. She quickly complied and Barb slowly sat on her face. She said, "Now eat
it, bitch!" and leaned over and begun to lick her friends slit. Bobby couldn't
believe his eyes. His mom and Mrs. Stevens were fucking each others faces in a
frenzy. Both women were now slurping, and moaning and gasping. They began to
roll around the floor in their 69 position and they alternated orgasms as if it
were planned. First one would shout, "YES! YES! FUCK ME! Oh Oh OUUUUUH!" and
then the other would say "Eat me! Eat me Bitch! Eat my pussy you whore! Oh YES!
YEEEEEEES!" Bobby was again hard as a rock from watching his neighbor and mom
fuck each other. He couldn't believe how sexy his mom was. Boy, did she have a
great body and of course he already knew what a good lay Linda was. Bobby
couldn't believe how bad he wanted to fuck these women. Damn! He thought, I'm
thinking about fucking my own mother. He was glad he was getting all of this on
tape. Finally, with a final flurry of thrashing each of their cunts in the
other's face both women hit their final climax. After laying in that position
for about a minute both women got up and started to get dressed. "Boy, that was
great!" said Linda. I never knew that making love to a woman could be so good.
"I know, said Barb, "I loved the way you tasted. Bobby sure left a lot of cum in
you." she chuckled, "But I swallowed it all I think." Linda smiled
mischievously, "Maybe you should try to taste it from the source like I tried to
do." "Maybe I will." She teased back. "You know I have to admit, when you were
on the floor getting reamed by Bobby, I was wishing it was me. Can you believe
that Linda? I wanted my own son to fuck me. I guess that would be a very bad
idea." "Ya I think so Barb. It was a bad idea for me too. But I sure needed a
good fucking and your boy really did me good." "So, I noticed. Why do think I
was so hot after watching the two of you. I still can't believe you did that
Linda." "Hey, Barb don't get totally self righteous with me. Have you forgotten
your afternoon session with your tennis instructor last year? That kid couldn't
have been more than 24. As I recall, the two of you were definitely doing more
than playing tennis. At least that's what you told me." Bobby was now completely
stunned at the conversation he was overhearing. His own mother was getting
banged by some young stud! This is amazing he thought to himself. He just
couldn't picture his own mother in the arms of her young instructor getting his
dick between her legs. But then after what he had just seen with his own eyes
nothing would surprise him again. As he continued to watch and listen he noticed
his mother had paused and was a little red- faced. Finally she continued. "Okay.
Okay. You've made your point. Why don't we both forget about what happened here
with Bobby. And with my affair with Tony also. We have both made the same
mistake I guess." "So am I released from my obligation to you now that I
fulfilled your request?" smiled Linda. "No, I think we will need to do this
again a few more times first," laughed Barbara. "I guess I do need to have a
talk with Bobby though. He needs to forget that your...uuuh...training session
ever happened." "Gosh, I really am sorry that happened Barb. It won't happen
again." Want to bet? thought Bobby as he turned off the video camera and popped
out the tape. He then crept through the kitchen and quietly slipped out the
door. Bobby was already planning for tomorrow's events in his mind. But will I
have the guts to do that? he asked himself. We'll see. CONTINUE... WANNA MORE
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