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Loving The Neighbors
I live in one of the many subdivisions that dot
the landscape of the southern states. My
subdivision has about 80 homes within its borders.
It is composed mostly of White middle class
families. But it also contains about 10 Black
families and 3 Spanish families. I happen to be
one of the Black families. This story is about
another of the Black families that live here. It
is a story about what happens when a woman is left
for long periods without the sexual satisfaction
of her partner. I'll call the woman Karen. She is
perhaps in her 40's. Looks in a woman can be very
deceiving. However, she is the wife of a very
successful businessman. She doesn't work and her
every need is cared for. She has a teenage
daughter, who like most kids today is arrogant,
disrespectful and unappreciative of the things she
has.
I retired and moved to the development from a big
northern city. Being single, I spent a lot of time
working to make my house the retirement home I had
always dreamed of. Most of the couples in the
development were real helpful. They men helped me
with moving and with some of the yard work. Many
of the women helped with various decorating ideas.
Karen and her husband Charles helped out more than
the others. Even Carrie, their teenage daughter,
would come by and help me with things. I liked
Carrie. She was a very bright young girl. She was
fascinated with my computer. Not, that she didn't
have one of her own. she had a very nice setup.
However, my computer was faster and my video card
could handle all the latest games without any
hesitation. I also had a faster modem. She would
often ask me if she could use it to play games and
I would always let her.
The trouble started when she accessed some of the
adult sites on the web. I would often leave her
alone and go about things as she played her games.
Sometimes she would do this even as I entertained
her folks. As I said, Charles was a successful
businessman. And his business caused him to travel
a lot. Karen would come by for coffee most
mornings. She wasn't the only woman in the
development who shared coffee with me. One
morning, as she sat with me on my porch, she set
her cup down and looked at me. I stopped drinking
and looked at her. "OK Karen! You have something
on your mind, so spill it." She looked at me as if
trying to find the right words. "Carrie has been
using your computer to view adult web sites. I
heard her telling one of her girlfriends about the
nasty pictures she's seen."
The news was a shock to me. I had no idea she was
doing that. However, my computer kept track of all
the sites I had visited. "Well maybe we should
take a look at what she has been up to?" with
that, I picked up my cup and Karen followed me
into the den. I turned on the computer and brought
up the program that kept track of all keystrokes
and web sites accessed on the computer.
I couldn't believe my eyes. Most of the sites were
about young girls and older men. Karen had me
bring up some of the sites. They were very
explicit in the pictures and descriptions. Karen
turned to me. "I think my young daughter has a
crush on you. I think it is more than just a
crush." I looked at Karen and didn't know what to
say. "Karen! I never in any way tried anything
with your daughter." Karen looked at me. Then she
smiled. "I know. I questioned Carrie about it. She
broke down and told me that you didn't know
anything about it. She said that she happened onto
the site by accident. Do you often go to adult
sites?" I hemmed and hawed about it. Then I
laughed. "Yea! I like going to the adult sites.
Being single, I don't have too much fun with sex
now a days."
Karen laughed. "Well most of the women here would
love to get to know you better. But you never take
them up on their hints." I had known that some of
the women wouldn't stop at giving me sex. But I
didn't want to become known as the neighborhood
stud. Let's face it, I'm a bit older than most of
my neighbors. I looked at Karen. Most of the time
she wore a less than flattering housedress. Today,
her housedress showed off her figure. She was not
a bad looking woman at all. "Tell me, what do you
think of Carrie?" "Carrie? Well I think she's a
nice kid. Sometimes she's a bit too disrespectful
for my taste. But I've never looked at her as
anything but a young kid." Karen looked me up and
down. Then she sipped her coffee. "She plays with
herself and calls out your name. I think my young
daughter would like to fuck you."
I couldn't believe what she was saying. "Karen! I
have never tried anything with your daughter. I
don't even stay in the same room with her when
she's playing with my computer. I'm sorry she used
it to go online and visit adult sites. I'll stop
her from using it all together. In fact, I won't
even let her come over and use it again. This way,
she'll have to use the one at home." Karen touched
my arm. "I know you don't think of her that way.
If I thought you wanted to fuck my little girl,
I'd have Charles kick the shit out of you. But
what do we do about her?" I shut off the computer.
We walked back out to the porch. We sat in quiet.
Then Karen began to laugh. "I've got it! I'm going
to bring her over here and make her apologize in
person. When she has to admit it to you, she'll be
too embarrassed to ever do it again." Karen drank
the rest of her coffee and left. I didn't like the
idea she had come up with but it was her daughter.
A week later, Charles was once again off on one of
his business trips. I was having coffee when the
doorbell rang. Karen and Carrie were at the door
when I opened it. Karen brushed pass me. "My
daughter has something to tell you." When Carrie
didn't walk in right behind her, she turned and
dragged the girl inside. With her hands on her
hips, she stared at her little girl. "Now Carrie,
you can either confess to Tom or you can do it to
your dad. The choice is yours." I had walked into
the living room and sat down in my favorite chair.
Karen came in behind me, her hand still holding
onto Carrie's arm. She placed the girl in front of
me and took a seat behind her on the sofa. I
looked over at Karen and she had this determined
look on her face. Carrie turned to look at her.
"Mom please?" Karen didn't say a word. She just
looked at her daughter.
Carrie turned to look at me. Then with a sigh, she
began to cry. "Mr. Tom, I've been going to adult
sites when I'm on your computer." I looked up at
Carrie. She looked so innocent standing there.
"What types of sites have you been looking at?"
Carrie bit her tongue. Then she turned to look at
her mom. "Tell him all of it Carrie." The tears
running down her face were real. She was
embarrassed at the predicament she was in. "the
sites were about young girls having sex with older
men."
"Why? Why did you look at those sites?" Carrie bit
her lip and bounced from one foot to the next.
"I've been thinking about you. You're so cool. You
never get angry or tell me I can or can't do
something. I thought it would be cool if you
seduced me and had sex with me." I looked pass
Carrie at Karen. She was opening and closing her
thighs as her daughter talked. Tell him all of it
Carrie. I mean it."
Carrie closed her eyes. "Mom caught me playing
with myself."
"Carrie, Damnit! I said to tell him everything.
You want to act grownup. Well, you have to pay the
price." Carrie started crying openly. "I, I snuck
one of mom's dildos from her bedroom. Mom walked
in while I was using it." I looked at Karen. Her
thighs were opening and closing even wider. I
could see practically all the way up her dress.
Her cream colored thighs, without stockings,
looked so good. "Tell him what you were saying."
"Mom, please don't make me tell him. I swear I'll
never do it again." "It's either tell him or tell
your father. I mean it Carrie." "Mom, I can't."
Karen began to laugh. "Then I guess you'll have an
even harder time telling your dad." Carrie looked
at me. "I think that it would be easier to tell me
about it then tell your dad."
"I was calling out your name, Mr. Tom." "Karen got
up from her seat. She stood behind her daughter.
"No Carrie. You don't get off that easily. You are
going to describe to Tom just what you were doing
and what you were saying." Carrie spun around.
"Mom! I can't tell him that. I can't tell him
everything." Karen looked down at her daughter.
"You snuck in my bedroom! Stole one of my toys!
Then you play with yourself with it as you call
out for Tom to fuck you! You're grounded until dad
comes home. Then you can tell him everything.
Sorry to bother you Tom." Karen began walking to
the door. "Mom! Ok! I'll do it." she looked at me
again. "I did the things mom told you I did."
Karen began to laugh even harder. "Oh no! You're
gonna tell him everything, just the way it
happened. You're gonna tell him exactly what you
did and how you did it. That's part of your
punishment."
Karen went back to her seat and sat down. This
time, her dress rode up even more on her thighs.
Carrie closed her eyes and began to talk. I'm sure
that if Karen could see her, she would have
insisted the girl leave her eyes open and look at
me. "I have been thinking about you. You're always
so cool, so sexy. I started having fantasies about
making love to you. Then I found a site about
young girls and older men. The more I saw and
read, the more I thought about you. Whenever I
would see a grown man doing it to a young girl, I
thought about you doing it to me. I know mom has a
bunch of toys in her night table drawer. She uses
them whenever dad's gone. I snuck in her room and
took one. Then I went back to my room. I thought I
would be home by myself. Mom said she was going
shopping."
I looked over at Karen. Her eyes were closed to
narrow slits. She was looking at the growing bulge
in my pants. I have to admit Carrie's story was
getting me hot. Taking peaks at Karen's thighs
didn't help the situation. The way she was opening
and closing her thighs was making me even hotter.
I tried not to think about the picture Carrie was
painting with her words. "I took my clothes off
and got up on the bed. I started playing with
myself. Then when I got wet, I started using the
dildo. I dreamed it was you doing it to me. When
mom opened the door, I was working the dildo in
and out and yelling for you to fuck me. I came
just as she opened the door and found me." "Are
you a virgin, Carrie?" The young girl nodded her
head yes. "Mom and dad don't let me date yet."
Karen cleared her throat. "You can go home now. I
think Mr. Tom and I can think up some kind of
punishment for what you have done."
Carrie walked out the door like a woman walking
the last mile. When the door closed, Karen asked
me if I had a drink. I fixed her one and one for
myself. "Well, what do you think?" I think that
after what she just had to do, Carrie will steer
clear of adult sites for awhile." Karen looked at
me and smiled. "Her story got you hot, didn't it?"
I cleared my throat and took a sip from my glass.
"I could see the growing bulge in your pants. Nice
bulge." I looked at Karen. She was sitting with
her legs opening and closing again. "Tell me. What
types of toys do you have?" Karen took a sip from
her glass. "I have a few dildos, a couple of
vibrators." I smiled. "Carrie said you use them
when Charles is gone. Do you have fun with them?"
Carrie looked at me. "A real dick would be better.
But when ones not available, any prick in a storm
will do." The way she was looking at me, I knew
she wouldn't say no.
I walked over to her and kissed her. Her lips were
sweet and she moaned as my tongue slipped between
her lips. My hand slid up her legs and I quickly
found her wet panties. "I see her story got you
hot too." I slipped my fingers beneath her elastic
and found her wet, hairy slit. As I pushed a
finger deep inside, Karen lifted her ass off the
chair and pushed against it. Her hand found my
crotch and she rubbed my hard dick. I felt Karen's
hand unzipping my pants. When she had pulled my
hard dick from my pants. She broke the kiss. Her
eyes looked up at me for a second. Then she bent
her head and her soft lips circled the head of my
dick. I stood up looking down at my neighbor. She
made soft mewing sounds as her lips and tongue
teased my dick. She took about half of it in her
mouth. Then began to slide her mouth back and
forth. I couldn't believe it. I was standing in my
living room with my dick in my neighbor's mouth.
My fingers began unbuttoning her housedress. Karen
slipped it off her shoulders and it fell to her
waist. I unbuttoned her bra and began grasping and
pulling at her tits. We were both hot as a burning
blaze. I wanted to get down on my knees and suck
her wet pussy. "Slip your dress off, but don't
stop sucking my dick." I felt Karen lift up and
she pushed the dress pass her hips. Her panties
slid down to the floor with her dress. Karen was
sitting naked in the chair. Her moans increased as
her lips moved faster on my dick. Suddenly the
door opened. "Mom I don't have a... MOM!" Carrie
closed the door and stood looking at us. Karen
jerked her head up. "Carrie!" Carrie stood looking
at us. "I guess you won't be telling dad about me
after all. If you do, you'll have to explain why
you're naked, sucking Tom's dick."
Karen jumped up and grabbed her dress. "Carrie,
let me explain?" Carrie smiled. "What's there to
explain? I walked in to Mr. Tom's house to use his
computer, like I always do. And what do I find? I
find my mom sitting in a chair naked. And she's
sucking the shit out of Mr. Tom's dick. I bet dad
would love to hear about that?" I didn't say a
word. I kind of knew where this was going to go.
Karen broke down crying. "Carrie you don't
understand. It gets so lonely when your dad is
gone. I, I didn't mean to let this happen." Carrie
walked into the living room and sat down. "And you
were going to punish me just for fucking myself?
What type of punishment should I give you? Maybe I
should tell dad and make you explain it to him?"
Karen was scared. If Carrie told Charles, her
marriage would be over. I wasn't about to let some
teenager put me in the same position.
I walked over to Carrie. Her eyes stayed glued to
my bobbing dick. When I stood directly before her,
I bent my head and kissed her. Carrie kissed me
back. She may have been a virgin, but she was no
stranger to kissing. "I know what you want. If I
fuck you, you won't tell, right?" Carrie got a big
smile on her face as she nodded her head. I looked
back a Karen. "Tom you can't. I can't let you fuck
my little girl." "Shut the fuck up," I snapped
back at her. Karen jerked back at the venom in my
voice. Even Carrie backed up a step. I looked at
Carrie. "Ok! I'm gonna give you what you want. But
we are gonna do it my way. Go into my bedroom and
take your clothes off. I want you on the bed with
your legs spread wide." Carrie looked at her mom.
All of a sudden, she wasn't so sure of things. I
grabbed her by her arm. "Do what the fuck I tell
you to!" Carrie rushed to the bedroom. I went over
to Karen.
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna fuck her. But you have
to trust me and go along with this." Karen looked
up at me bewildered. But she nodded her head yes.
I helped her to her feet and walked her into the
bedroom too. Carrie was lying just like I had told
her to do. I could see she would grow up to be
just as hairy in the cunt as her mom was. I
reached into a drawer and took out a dildo. "Get
your pussy wet. I'm gonna have some fun with you
first." Carrie looked at her mom. "Does she have
to be here too?" my head snapped around. "I said
to play with that pussy. I won't tell you twice."
I turned to Karen and winked. "Set your ass in
that chair. No matter how much I make this little
girl scream, you had better not move." I know my
voice sounded hard enough to scare the both of
them. I got my camera and began to take pictures
of Carrie. I made her play with her pussy as I
shot picture after picture. I made her fuck her
pussy and suck the dildo. I posed her in the
nastiest poses I could think of. I even made her
get on her hands and knees and look back at me
while she pushed her finger in her ass.
When I had finished, I put the camera down. "Now!
I'm gonna have these developed by a friend of
mine. If you ever say a word about your mom and
me, I'll show them to your dad. I'll tell him your
mom came over here crying. She said she had found
them in your room and was afraid your dad would
find them and kill you. Who do you think he'll
believe? I'll even tell him that after your mom
found them, you threatened her. you threatened to
lie and tell him that you saw her fucking me if
she didn't give them back. She refused." I had
turned the tables on Carrie. Now she was back
where she started. There was no way she could make
her dad believe her instead of Karen. Carrie began
to cry again. Karen looked relieved. "Thanks Tom."
I looked at her. "I said I wouldn't fuck your
daughter and I meant it. I wouldn't take a chance
on fuckin her and getting her pregnant. I'm gonna
lick her pussy and she's gonna suck my dick. But
I'm still gonna fuck you and she's gonna watch."
Karen was in shock. She stared at me with her
mouth wide open. "Get up on the bed and do the
same things your little girl just did." Karen
looked from me to Carrie. "Tom I can't do that.
You can't make me do that." I slapped her face.
Both Karen and Carrie gasped in shock and
surprise. "The both of you are gonna do just what
I tell you to. Now get your ass on that bed.
Carrie, come over here and sit in this chair."
Carrie changed places with her mom. Both women
were crying with fear. Karen got up on the bed and
played with her pussy and ass for my camera. I
even made her fuck her pussy until she came. I
thought about making the two of them do it
together but that would come later. I turned to
Carrie. "You wanted this dick, now suck it. Suck
it just like your mom did." Hesitantly at first
but with more enthusiasm as she took it in her
mouth, Carrie did as I ordered her to. She could
only get a few inches in her mouth. But the amount
that she took in, grew wet with her slurping.
When she had me rock hard and on the verge of
cumming, I stopped her. "Go lay nest to your mom.
I want you to slowly fuck your pussy while I fuck
hers." I climbed between Karen's thighs and began
to lick her pussy. She didn't react at first but
my tongue soon had her moaning and moving her ass
on the sheets. By the time she started begging me
to fuck her, Carrie had a good five inches of
dildo buried in her young cunt. I pulled it out
and smeared the juice across Karen's lips. Then I
moved over and licked that dripping young slit.
Carrie tasted even sweeter than her mom did. I
shoved the dildo into Karen's cunt and it slid
almost all the way in. Carrie came in seconds. Her
young cries echoed in the room and mixed with her
mom's moans. I climbed back on Karen and this time
I slowly slid my dick in her pussy. "Oh shit! Oh
yes!" Karen moaned as I slowly pumped her pussy.
As I fucked her mom, I let my hands roam over
Carrie. Her clit throbbed against my finger as I
stroked it.
"Mom! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" I fucked Karen
even harder and faster. She grunted with each
thrust. I pulled Carrie closer to us. Her arms
found her mom and they hugged. "I'm cumming too
Carrie. Tom's dick is making me cum." mother and
daughter hugged and then their lips met. Seeing
Carrie push her tongue into her mom's mouth was
all I needed to hit my peak. I felt my dick expand
and my load of hot cum filled Karen's cunt. I
pulled free and rolled off of her. Both women were
drying as they hugged and kissed. "I'm sorry
baby," Karen said. "I'm sorry too mom," Carrie
said. As they hugged, I could see the small
movements of their hands. Slowly they began to
touch each other. Karen's hand found the dildo.
She placed it between Carrie's thighs and slowly
pushed it in. their kiss turned even more
passionate as Karen slowly fucked her daughter.
Then she pushed Carrie onto her back.
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