Literotic asexstories – Neighbors Who Party Together… by mybikecruises,mybikecruises
The turnout was amazing; it looked like over half of the subdivision had turned out. As the neighbors continued to mill about, some chatted with close friends; others met new members of the community. The crowd started to dwindle as it got late, and those with young children decided to take them home. There were about 100 people left.
I recognized one couple, so I walked over to the group and said hello. My next-door neighbors, Jim and Jan, were not only my neighbors and friends, but we also rode motorcycles together. Jan gave me a big hug as usual. They were talking to a lovely lady who I did not recognize. Then she turned around and introduced me to Lynn, a recent divorcee who had just been transferred here by her employer.
I said, “My name is Doug, just plain, average Doug. I am a two-time widower.” I wanted to say that I had given up on dating, but I refrained. I wanted her to like my sandy blond, medium length hair. I also hoped she was fine because I was only 5’6″ and weighed 160 pounds.
Jim and Jan are a great looking couple. Jan had beautiful flowing red hair that fell to the middle of her back. She used to be a Dallas Playboy Club Bunny. She still hds the shelf to carry her drink tray on because she claimed to be a size 40J. She liked to say that the only parts of her bunny costume that fit anymore were the ears and tail. Jan liked to tease everyone by saying that she might model if she drinks enough. The rest of her is thick with curves in all the right places.
Jan and Jim were not only direct neighbors but before I bought my house next to them, the fence was an 8′ tall fence and had to have a survey report in the closing documents to prove that it was on the actual property line. When the realtor showed the house to me, she explained to me the neighbors had built the houses and pools with relatives and shared the pools often and did not need the fence. I bought the house and soon discovered that the houses were built so that windows looked into each other’s houses. Jan was quite often wandering her house and yard nude and occasionally Jim as well when he was home.
This became of interest to me as I was a closest nudist myself. I usually did not go outside in the nude unless I could ensure that I would not be seen in by anyone as I feared I was not the type of person that you wanted to see naked. (I have been called a gnome by some taller friends and goblin by others.)
As I got to know Jim talking about motorcycles, we learned more about each other and our habits. The more we talked the more Jim leaned toward knowing about me wandering in my house in the nude and asked if I ever looked across to their house. I told him that I hadn’t after the first time I saw him and Jan in the backyard by the pool. He chuckled and invited me for a BBQ that night by their pool.
I remembered de said, “Wear whatever you wear in your pool!! After dark I am nude in the pool.”
Before dusk I wear my dive skins, so I was in a quandary what to wear to my first pool party at my new neighbors. We have been to bike rallies-basically on the familiar surface. We were about to learn more about each other than the “fun of riding motorcycles”!
When I arrived, Jim was at the grill with an apron on working with the steaks, scallions, and veggies like a master; he said that beer is in the fridge here beside me on the outside kitchen setup. I asked for a beer and what could I do to help.
He smiled and said, “Everything here was under control, but I’m not sure what is going on with Jan. She is taking a long time with the fixings. Beware, she can get wild if you get in the way of her preparing food.”
I asked, “Should I stay here or ask if I can help?”
Jim just laughed. “It’s your funeral buddy, have fun!”
I wandered through the back door and saw Jan in a full-length apron wrapped around her full curvy body barely covering anything but her most intimate parts. “Jim sent me in to see if I could help with any of the preparations.”
As she turned to see me, she removed her apron and said all the fixings were complete. “Jim was right thought. There is something that needs to be prepared for dinner before we go out and set the table!”
I was somewhat confused about her tone. Jim had said she can be wild if all is not right; however, she just said all was ready. What else was needed? I soon found out what Jim meant by her being wild if dinner was not just right! My face had a very confused look and her face a very fun, laughing look. Her body was fully naked, and she closed the distance between us and grabbed me and pulled me close to her body tightly, so I could feel the heat coming from her intimate oven even through my dive skins. Her heavy breasts leaned into me, and they barely allowed her to lock her lips to mine in a heated kiss. She used her tongue to pry my mouth open for a passion filled kiss that ran straight to my groin, which was straining to grow in my tight diving skins.
She was excited and said my shorts had to go before dinner could be served. The rules of the house were that the only cloth was the tablecloth! She grabbed my skins and pulled them hard and off leaving me as nude as she was. She then fell to her knees and proceeded to start her dinner by taking me into her warm mouth and giving me the sweetest blow job I had ever had. My knees quickly got weak from the wonderful sensations that I had not had in such a long time. I was truly in such a wonderful space that I lost time and even where I was; this could only be one of my dreams. I soon felt myself building to cum and it felt like I was going to explode; I almost hollered at Jan to warn her.
She pulled off, giggled, and said, “Where would you like to put your first load? On or in me because I love it all.” She put me back in her mouth and resumed her amazing technique, and I quickly rose to the point of no return. I felt like if I blew any harder, I might have hurt her. She took the first two shots in her mouth then she pulled off and let the rest spray on her beautiful breasts.
I don’t remember dinner that night; it was the first of many nights of new adventures, wonderful friendships, and loving relationships.The three of us were not a throuple, but we were everything many couples wish they could be. We had two separate houses, one complete marriage, and one additional partner who was loved, as in threesome and individually. We eventually took down the fence between our houses and expanded the outdoor kitchen and a beach entry into the two pools.
As I was reminiscing about Jim and Jan, I almost forgot about Lynn from the block party by this time. Jan and Lynn had been keeping in touch and learning about each other. Lynn was being cautious about starting to get involved with the dating scene at all. Jan discovered that Lynn was a gym bunny and worked out often and was an avid swimmer. I noticed that Lynn was an interesting combination of full figured and 50’s sexy. She looked to 36dd, with golden straw blond shoulder length hair, and had a sun-bronzed tan. Lynn had to be way out of my league. Her beauty almost scared me to be near her because her smile was so warm and inviting; it drew me closer to her.
Lynn had moved in on our block at the entrance to our circle, Jim, Jan and I each had double lots at the bottom of the circle. A couple weeks after the block party Jan invited Lynn to a pool party. Jan came and banged on my back door and asked if I would help her with the grill because Jim wasn’t home, and she figured it was another good night for us to grill out by the pools. She didn’t tell me that she had invited anyone, so I just came over in the usual dress of our pool parties: nude or an apron to cook. Jan left me to finish the preparations and went upstairs. Jim came bundling through the front door hollering for assistance. Jan floated down the stairs in a lovely sarong swim cover-up barely hiding anything, but enough to tell that she might have something on. Going through the sliding doors to help Jim, I tripped because walking in with him was Lynn. Watching her glide in was magical. They both laughed at me and told me to get back to work before I hurt myself. I grinned sheepishly and crept back to the patio kitchen prep area and grabbed a beer to hide until we were ready to start grilling.
Jim came out to help me get the grill started and heated up since everything else was ready and everyone was there. He went back in to get the food to put on the prep fridge until time to start each part on the grill. When the sliding door opened again it wasn’t Jim or Jan, it was a vision as radiant as a harvest moon! Lynn stepped on the patio in a Goldwing yellow bikini top, barely covering her gorgeous mounds of sun kissed glory. Her hips were covered by a short wrap lace cover-up hiding an equally small bikini bottom. I stood there with my mouth agape, eyes wildly staring. She was amazing and walked straight to me, taking my beer from me, giving me a light kiss on the cheek, close to my lips.
She squeezed close to me, and said in a sultry whisper, “It is lovely to see you again Doug.” We shared my beer, and I tasted her lip gloss on the rim of the bottle.
Jim interrupted us from our intimate talking to return with the rest of the dinner fixings. The four of us had an exciting time, wonderful meal, and fantastic conversation learning more things about each other, especially Lynn. We learned that Lynn’s divorce was primarily because of her cheater and beater ex-husband. He cheated on her with several women in his workplace. After the divorce, she sold her house and moved to our town and cul-de-sac.
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