Next Door Neighbors

Literotic asexstories – Next Door Neighbors by LCrowe,LCrowe
My husband Phil and I met in High School over twenty years ago. God that sounds like a long time, but for the most part the years were good. We’d managed to raise two sons and a daughter who turned out pretty well. Phil had a bit of a pooch from a few too many beers but had kept his hair on top of his head where it was supposed to be and not have it wander off to other places on his body, and it was still as black as the day I’d meet him. I didn’t think I fared to badly myself. I still had my red hair, just with a few grays stuck here and there and I still got complements on my hazel eyes. I’m a small C cup so even though I couldn’t say I was ‘perky’, I certainly wasn’t dragging the floor. Since I had all my children when I was young I was really blessed in that baby fat was never even a little issue with me and I could still turn heads at the beach whenever I wore a two piece.

Even with neither of us ready for the old folks home the last five or six years had really seen a dramatic shift in our sex lives. Sex had always been an important part of our relationship for me and in High School the motto I lived by was the song lyrics ‘fuck me like an animal’. Phil and I got married the week we graduated just so we could finally stop having to sneak around anymore. We slowed down some when the babies came, or at least took our play to our room instead of all over the house, the backyard, and even at the local park at 3am, but we just seemed to slow down more and more over the years. One day I woke up and realized that I was masturbating in bed beside my husband after not making love for a month and he didn’t seem to care.

I tried to talk to Phil about it, I even asked him point blank if he were having an affair which he denied. I knew there wasn’t anything physically wrong with him since he surfed the internet every night looking at porn sites and I’d even caught him masturbating while doing it. I was at my wits end and getting to be an emotional wreck myself wondering if he wanted a divorce.

I didn’t realize just how much of a wreck I was until I broke down in tears at my best friend Susan’s house. I had dropped by for one of our regular morning cups of coffee and as we sat on the couch I ended up confessing everything to her.

“Have you ever been with another man?” Susan asked straight away.

“No,” I told her, whipping my eyes with a napkin she had given me, “We’ve been together since High School and I thought we were both happy.”

“Has he been with another woman?” Susan then asked.

I really had to think about her question for a moment. Had he? Was he even now having an affair that I didn’t know about? I honestly didn’t think he had and finally told her so.

She sat quietly for a little while and when she finally looked up there was a gleam in her eye I’d never seen before, “Do you think your motto is still ‘fuck me like an animal’?”

I began to tear up again thinking she was teasing me about something I had told her in a moment of weakness, but Susan reached over and took my hands in hers.

“Teresa, listen to me,” Susan began, “Eddy and I had a similar problem a few years back.

“We tried everything, from a marriage councilor, a second honeymoon, even going through with saying our vows again.”

I was really amazed since I always thought of Susan and Eddy as having a really good marriage.

“And,” I asked, “What did you do?”

“Well,” Susan said, and I was amazed to see her face turning a bright red, “We went to a sex councilor.”

My jaw must have hit the floor because Susan burst out laughing, “You don’t have to look that surprised!

“She really did help us though,” Susan said with complete sincerity, “Her name was Gale and she pointed out that my husband and I had never been with anyone else besides each other and that our tried and true missionary position wasn’t the only position or even the only way to make love.

“It took a couple of sessions, but Gale helped us explore different ways for Eddy and I to please each other and then even having… other people sometimes join in with us.

“She really helped us discover an entire new world in our sex lives together and Eddy and I have never been happier.”

I was in total shock. My best friend that I’d known since our children were in preschool together was telling me she and her husband liked having sex with other people, that they were swingers!

“I…” I began only to trail off.

I took a deep breath and tried to start over, “You mean you’ve been with other men?”

Susan nodded, “Lots of times since we first went to see Gale.”

“Women?” I asked, my eyes never leaving Susan’s.

Susan smiled and leaned over to kiss me on the lips. The move was so totally unexpected that I jerked back, but not before the feel of her soft lips pressing against mine caused my heart to race.

“How long has it been for you and Phil?” Susan asked, leaning back on the couch with a smile.

My heart was still racing and my breath caught in my throat as Susan placed her right leg up on the couch, her left foot still on the ground and slid her hand up the inside of her thigh until it came to rest over her crotch.

I really hadn’t paid any attention to what Susan had on, but really saw her now in her sheer pale blue pajama bottoms and a matching button up top that was missing the top four buttons that let me see the swell of her breasts. I had a random thought of just how many times I had joked with her about those missing buttons and if she were trying to flash me and wondered if maybe she had been. Her sandy brown hair was loose and spilled over her shoulders and I couldn’t help but admit that between the look in her blue eyes and her nipples so obviously poking at the thin cotton fabric of her top was causing my heart to beat even faster.

“I don’t know…” I stammered.

“A week?” Susan asked.

“Two weeks?” Susan asked again when I didn’t respond.

“Over a month,” I whispered.

“Will you show me something?” Susan asked, her eyes never leaving mine.

“What?” I asked, my heart hammering against my chest.

“Will you show me what you do to yourself when you can’t wait anymore?” Susan asked.

I really couldn’t believe this was happening, and what really amazed me was the tight, tingling sensation racing through my crotch and just how wet I was.

I felt my thumbs hook into the waist band of the old, ratty sweats I was wearing without realizing that my hands had moved.

“One of the things Gale had Eddy and I do was to show each other what we liked,” Susan said, her fingers tracing slow, lazy circles on the fabric of her pants between her thighs, “It was unbelievable hot to show Eddy how I liked to have my clit rubbed, my pussy lips pulled on, and have a finger slip inside of me and find my G spot, and the entire time that I showed Eddy I could watch Gale watch me and rub herself too.

“Do you want to show me, Teresa?”

I could feel my nipples pressing against the soft fabric of the zip up hoodie that made up my casual ensemble for our morning cups of coffee. As if with a mind of their own I felt my thumbs push my sweatpants down a few more inches until I felt them hook into the waistband of my panties. Susan’s eyes were locked on my hands and as my heart beat almost painfully in my chest I pushed them both all the way down and onto the floor.

Susan leaned over and took my leg in her hand, guiding me around on the couch so that I was spread wide facing her, my completely shaved pussy on full display for her to see. She pulled me forward slightly so that my hips slipped closer to her along the cushions and I could more comfortably lean back, her hand caressing my thigh and foot.

“You look beautiful shaved, Teresa,” Susan sighed as she kissed the instep of my foot which sent shivers running up and down my leg, “What do you do first when you’re all by yourself?”

I was soaking wet now, so I knew I didn’t have to get myself warmed up like I normally would, so I skipped a few steps, “I really love to slip my fingers along the outside and spread everything around.”

“Show me,” Susan whispered.

I put action to words and used my fingers to spread my moisture that was really dripping now around my lips and mound. I liked the feel of my juice covering my mound, so I coated my entire crotch in my natural lubrication so that my fingers cold slip easily over my skin. As I did Susan let her tongue slip between two of my toes even as her other hand slipped inside her pajama bottoms.

I kept rubbing the outside of my lips, my fingers coated with my lubrication as my breath came in sharp gasps, the feeling of Susan sucking on my toes sending me over the edge faster than I had cum in years and years. As soon as I felt the first contraction I shoved four fingers as far as I could inside of my pussy, crying out as the pressure of Susanne sucking on my toes redoubled.

I kept my fingers buried inside and pulled up hard against my G spot as my orgasm washed over me, my hips bucking and jerking while I cried out in pleasure. When I had finally finished I lay back and looked up at Susan, my cheeks burning in embarrassment.

“It must have been awhile,” Susan said with a smile as she first kissed my instep again and then leaned forward at the same time she took my hands to pull me up to a sitting position to kiss my lips. I didn’t pull away this time and after a moment Susan leaned into the kiss, her hand cupping the back of my head as her tongue slipped inside my mouth. I reached out and pulled her forward in an embrace as we kept kissing, the sensation of a passionate kiss after so long sending more shivers through me. Still locked in our kiss I felt Susan’s fingers unzip my hoodie before running her hands up my stomach to cup my exposed breasts. I pushed back far enough so that I could fumble at the three bottom buttons that held her own pajama top on before pushing it off her shoulders.

Susan’s breasts were larger than mine, full D cups, but still firm for our age and as Susan slipped my hoodie off I pressed our chests together, moving left and right so that our nipples grazed across each other.

Susan’s breath was coming faster and she stood up long enough to slip her pajama bottoms off before sitting back down on the couch. In the moment I had to glimpse her womanhood I could see she kept a trimmed puff of sandy brown hair just above her mound and then we were face to face again.

It didn’t seem real that we were naked together on the couch we had shared countless times before, our bodies pressed together while we kissed passionately.

“Scoot towards me,” Susan finally said as she broke away from our kiss for air, helping me slide down towards her end of the couch

Once we were together Susan pushed me gently back, lying on top of me as we continued to kiss. I wasn’t sure what she intended as she gently placed my left leg on the back of the couch, my right leg between her own.

“I’ve dreamed about making love to you and Phil,” Susan breathed as I felt the lips of her pussy touch mine.

Susan began to gently rock her hips, her moist inner lips pressed against mine and our mingled wetness letting our labia glide against each other in a way that had my head spinning in seconds. I thrust my hips forwards as the pressure between us built, pushing my clit against what I imagined was Susan’s as I began to quickly build to another orgasm.

“You have?” I sighed, unable to concentrate past the amazing feeling of having Susan’s pussy pressed against mine.

“Yea,” Susan breathed, picking the pace up as her face flushed, “Eddy and I both would love to fuck you, and I’d love to have Phil’s cock inside of me.”

“Ohhhh yes!” I moaned, gripping Susan’s ass cheeks and pulling her pussy tighter against mine as I began to cum again.

Susan must have been too distracted to say anything since she only used her weight to press and grind down against me, keeping the rhythmic motion of rubbing our pussies together going and going as I came.

I realized I was holding my breath with the force of my orgasm, Susan’s and my body moving together with our lips, even our vulva’s gliding against each other while my body shuddered and jerked. I had one hand pressed against Susan’s lower back trying to pull her so our bodies would be locked in a tighter, even more intimate kiss until I finally let out a load moan and collapsed back onto the couch. My body was completely limp, my eyes closed as the tingles from my orgasm ran up and down my body and still I could feel Susan’s clit pressed against mine. The pressure of Susan’s body lifted and I still didn’t move, my left leg thrown over the back of the couch and my very wet and very sloppy pussy on display for the entire world to see for all I cared.

When I felt Susan’s soft, quick kiss on my clit I gasped, my eyes flying open to see her head between my thighs. As her tongue ran over my lips my back arched and another moan escaped me.

“Oh my God, yes!” I cried as Susan slipped a finger inside of me, her mouth sucking on my nether lips and clit.

I’d always been multiorgasmic and once I started I could just keep cumming and Susan pushed me over the edge. I grabbed her head and pulled it deeper into my pussy as she continued to lick and suck, her fingers expertly working the inside of my love hole and rubbing my G spot. My legs were locked around her as my back arched off the couch, my voice sounding distant in my own ears as I screamed “Oh fuck me! Oh fuck me!” over and over.

I really don’t remember Susan stopping, only that I suddenly found myself laying next to her on the couch in an embrace as she stroked my hair and kissed my mouth softly.

“That was fun,” Susan said with a smile.

“Do you want me to…” I started, not sure how to ask her if she wanted me to go down on her while I tasted myself on her lips and tongue.

“You don’t have to today,” Susan said with a smile and a soft kiss on my lips, “But yes, I do want to feel you eat me out one of these days.

“I also meant what I said about Eddy and I wanting to make love with you and Phil.”

I felt an electric shock go through me as I thought of Phil. The realization that I had just cheated on my husband who I had been with since High School. That I had just cheated on him with another woman and not a man.

I didn’t have any idea at all how he’d react to that… to the possibility him… of us making love to another couple, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Eddy… or Susan.

“Do you think Eddy would be ok with it?” I asked trying to buy time and see how Susan was planning to bring the subject up.

Susan laughed, her breath tickling my neck as she slipped in a quick, soft bite that left me a little breathless, “Eddy and I have already talked about you and Phil.

“We both always thought we’d like to make love with you two, but we didn’t think it would be a good idea to broach ‘that’ particular subject with any of the couples in the neighborhood.”

“Oh,” I replied.

Susan giggled, the feel of her breath on my neck making my nipples hard.

“Oh, you are a horny slut, aren’t you,” Susan said as she kissed my mouth again, her hand slipping between my legs to cup my mound.

“How am I supposed to bring it up with Phil though,” I asked, my eyes closing as Susan’s finger slipped inside of me.

“Tell him I would really, really, really like to fuck him,” Susan said, emphasizing each ‘really’ my driving her finger deeper into my pussy, “If that doesn’t get his attention, then tell him you’d really, really, really, really like to fuck him at the same time.”

With each really Susan was driving me towards another orgasm and I ran my own hands down her stomach and between her legs. Susan was just as wet as I was and I slid two of my fingers between her lips and inside of her body. I was pleasantly surprised by the feel of being inside of her. I’d had my own fingers inside of myself before plenty of times, but now, with them inside Susan it really registered how warm, wet, and above all how soft she was.

We didn’t have time for more words as we continued to kiss, our fingers moving in a dance who’s music was the sound of our moans, the beat the movement of our bodies. I began to rub Susan’s clit with the palm of my hand while using two fingers to press up against the top of her love hole that I hoped was her G spot.

Susan gasped in pleasure and I picked up the pressure and speed until I felt the muscles inside her clench down on my probing fingers. As if that were the queue my own orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks and I screamed in pleasure, trying to keep the rhythm going with my hand even as I thrust my hips up in time with the pressure of Susan’s fingers.

When we were both spent and panting I slipped my fingers out of Susan and brought them to my mouth, tasting another woman for the very first time.

“That is so fucking hot,” Susan moaned as she watched me suck the thick juices off my fingers.

The tangy bite of copper, a hint of the ocean and the taste of some flowery soap filled my mouth while I closed my eyes to savor her flavor so like my own and yet somehow different as well.

“You taste good,” I said, slipping my fingers between Susan’s legs and back into her pussy so that I could taste her nectar again.

“You just tell Phil,” Susan said breathlessly before pulling my hand away and sitting up to get dressed, “And please don’t take too long.”

Susan turned and faced me, completely naked with her inner thighs and lower stomach soaked from our love making, “I already want you again and if you take too long I’ll have to invite you over for coffee just to see what’s taking so long.”

The next week went by in a daze. Each time I saw Phil my heart would race as I thought about bringing up what Susan had said, but the moment just never seemed right. After four nights I decided to push things a bit. He had one of his crime scene shows from one city or another that he’d seen before on the TV so I left the room and went upstairs.

I quickly slipped out of my clothes and walked downstairs back to the living room. We had large bay windows and the blinds were open in the living room but since the only people who could possibly see in were Susan and Eddy I didn’t care. I wasn’t worried about them seeing me and was even hoping that they might. Phil didn’t even notice for a moment when I came back in the room, but when he did his head snapped around in a double take that made me giggle.

“Teresa!” Phil yelled, glancing at the window.

“Phil!” I yelled back, walking over to where he sat on the couch and pushing the coffee table out of the way before kneeling in front of him.

“What in the world are you doing?” Phil asked in exasperation, “The whole neighborhood will see!”

“Not the whole neighborhood,” I purred as I undid his pants, “Only Susan and Eddy.”

I could see the confusion on his face but was happy that he at least picked up his hips so I could slid his jeans and underwear down. He already had an erection when I tossed the pants to the side and I smiled as I began to stroke his cock.

It had been so long since I had just given him a blow job, and I wasn’t sure why. Where had the spontaneity gone, why hadn’t I initiated making love by just sucking on his wonderful cock like I used to do all the time. Maybe it had been both of us, neither one of us wanting to initiate for fear of being rejected until the new norm was going weeks, even months without making love.

As he really began to get into the rhythm he slid his hips forward on the couch. I took his head into my mouth and sucked hard before pulling him out with a loud pop. I repeated that several times, letting his cock slip further down my throat just a little further each time until I had his entire length in my mouth, sucking hard enough as I pulled his cock out to make that popping noise. I began to fondle his sack, massaging his balls as I sucked on him, his groans becoming more insistent as he took my head in his hands to help control the rhythm better.

“I’m gonna cum,” he moaned just before I felt his cock jerk and a hot spurt of cum fill my mouth.

I continued to suck on him even after he finished, working the ridge around the head of his glans with my tongue and sucking the tip. After a few minutes I was sure he was going to stay hard just like he used to when we were still twenty something and stood up, straddling him and letting his cock just barely part my pussy lips.

I was really on display for anyone who happened to look out Susan’s window now and Phil reached over to try to fumble with the blinds.

“Teresa, you’re going to give Ed a heart attack!” Phil said when I playfully slapped at his hand back.

“And?” I asked, “Wouldn’t you like to see Susan get fucked?”

I let myself slip down onto Phil’s cock, feeling him stretch me open as penetrated deep inside of me sending waves of pleasure through me. I sat in his lap for a moment just letting him soak, feeling his length and girth inside of me while I ran my fingertips through his hair. Phil moaned loudly when I finally began to move, to pick myself up until his cock was just barely inside of my vulva before easing myself down onto his length again.

“I bet you would,” I said, my own breathing picking up speed as well, “I bet you’d like to see Susan and I make love before we both fucked you, wouldn’t you.”

Phil suddenly grabbed my waist in both hands before thrusting into me so hard he lifted me up off the couch over and over. It had been years since Phil had made love like this to me and after only a minute the force of is cock slamming home sent me over the edge and I began to cum, my pussy clenching and squeezing around his girth. Phil let out a load groan I felt him cum inside of me and I leaned forward to kiss his lips, riding his cock hard as he thrust up into me again and again.

When he was done I still sat on his lap, loving the sensation of having his cock buried in my pussy even as he lost his erection.

“What in the world has got into you?” Phil asked, trying to reach over and close the blinds.

“Don’t,” I said, slapping his hand playfully away again, “Leave them open.

“I’d like to have Susan and Eddy watch.”

Phil stared up at me in confusion and I thought maybe a bit of lust, something I hadn’t seen in his eyes in way to long.

“Susan told me the other day that she’d like to make love with us,” I finally blurted out, “And I think I’d like to try it.”

I’d never felt Phil’s cock stir and begin to get hard while it was inside of me, but I did now.

“When did this topic come up?” Phil asked as he reached up and began to fondle my breasts.

“A few days ago,” I said, “She told me that her and Eddy saw other people sometimes and said that she’d daydreamed about you and me.

“About the four of us. Together.”

Phil was completely hard again and I shifted a little bit so that he slipped deeper inside of me even as I felt his seed running down the inside of my thigh.

“I think I’d like to,” I confessed, “I’d love to watch you fuck her, and I hope you’d let me fuck Eddy.”

Phil suddenly leaned forward to pick me up with a squeak before lowering me to the floor with his cock still buried inside of me.

“Do you still love me?” Phil asked, beginning to slowly slide his cock in and out.

“Yes!” I whispered.

“And you really want to fuck someone else?” he asked, still keeping to that same slow maddening pace.

“I want us to make love like we used to when we fucked all the time!” I cried, wrapping my legs around him and trying to pull him deeper inside of me, but even as I tried to pick the pace up with my thrusting up to drive him into me he kept his pace oh so slow.

“Fuck me like an animal?” he said with a laugh, suddenly driving his cock hard inside of me with a wet slap so that I cried out in pleasure and pain.

“Will you lick her pussy for me?” Phil asked, driving his cock into me as hard as he could over and over and over.

“Yes!” I cried.

“Will you sit on my face while she rides my cock?” he asked, pounding into me with wet slaps filling the living room.

“Oh, God, yes!” I cried, feeling myself slip closer to the edge.

“Will you watch as I fuck her and you get pounded by Ed?” he asked, grabbing my ankles to hold up over my head while spreading me open and still slamming into my pussy over and over.

“Oh my God, yes, yes, I’m cumming,” I screamed, my pussy muscles clenching around his cock.

Phil grunted and I realized he was cumming inside of me for the second time tonight, something that he hadn’t done for years and years.

Completely out of breath Phil collapsed on top of me with his cock still inside of me while I just held him, my legs wrapped around him as my pussy continued to contract around his cock.

“That was… amazing,” Phil finally managed to gasp as he rolled off to the side when I had finally stopped cumming, “But you weren’t… serious?”

“Completely serious if you want to,” I said, rolling onto my side so I could watch his face.

“Really?” Phil asked in amazement, “I mean, you really want to do some sort of swinger thing with Susan and Ed?”

I’d never even thought of what Susan and I had talked about as swinging, but I realized that was exactly what her and Eddy were into.

“Would you want to?” I asked.

Phil paused with a funny, pained look on his face as if I had asked some sort of trick question with no right answer and only wrong ones that would lead to some huge yelling match.

“I’ll go first,” I said, trying not to giggle at his expression, “I would really like to have sex with Susan and Eddy.”

Phil just stared at me for a moment, “And what in the world would make you think they’d want to do that with us?”

“Susan told me she would when she seduced me earlier this week,” I said and couldn’t help but laugh at his look on consternation and surprise on his face.

“Wait,” Phil said, shaking his head, “You’re completely serious?

“You and Susan made out?”

I nodded, suddenly apprehensive, “You’re not mad are you?

“I mean, it all just happened so suddenly and she told me that her and Eddy are both into that sort of thing, and well, it just happened.”

“Was Ed involved?” Phil asked in a toneless voice.

“No, it was just Susan and me,” I quickly replied, “But she said that she’d like to make love to you and well…”

“Ed would like to make love to you,” Phil said, staring at the ceiling.

“Yes,” I said quietly.

“What about us?” Phil asked, “Do you want to still be with me?”

“Oh Phil,” I said, leaning over to give him a kiss, “I still love you and don’t ever want to be without you, but it just hasn’t been…”

I trailed off, trying to find a polite way to say I was unhappy with our sex life without hurting his manly ego.

“It’s not like it used to be is it,” Phil said, “Hasn’t been for a couple of years.”

“Tonight was,” I said in complete honesty, “Tonight was completely amazing.”

“And tonight we were getting off talking about having sex with another couple,” Phil said with a chuckle.

I grinned as I realized what he said was true.

“Have you thought all this through?” Phil suddenly asked.

“What do you mean?” I said.

“I mean, are you going to be ok watching me fuck another woman, even your best friend Susan,” Phil replied.

“Susan and I made love ourselves you know,” I said, “Are you going to be Ok watching Susan and I?

“Or Eddy and I?”

Phil grinned at me evilly, “Are you going to be Ok with Ed and I both fucking you at the same time?

“Because if we do this, I’m going to want you to suck me off while you’re getting fucked, and if Ed is up for it I want to fuck your ass while Ed is in your pussy.

“I’d even for Ed and I both to be inside of your pussy at the exact same time.”

Phil and I had experimented with anal sex when we were much younger, but we had just stopped, not because we didn’t like it, but just because. Now my heart skipped a beat as I imagined getting fucked by two guys at the same time, my head spinning at the idea of having two lovers… two hard cocks inside of my pussy at the same time.

“I think I’d like that,” I replied breathlessly.

“And we’d be Ok,” Phil asked, real concern crossing his face, “I mean, the two of us.

“We’re happy for the most part, aren’t we?”

I reached out and cupped his cheek in my hand, “Yes, we’d be Ok.

“I’m not going to suddenly want to run off and marry Susan and Eddy!”

Phil leaned back and stared at the ceiling for nearly a full minute, “Do you know one of the things I always search online for?”

The sudden shift in topics took me by surprise until I realized he was talking about the porn sites he went to, “No, you always close the window when I come in.”

“Because I was embarrassed,” Phil said quietly, “I searched for swingers and groups.

“I never ever thought you’d be into trying something like that, but I always daydreamed.”

“Until Susan brought it up, I’m not sure if I’d have ever been into it myself,” I said honestly.

“And now?” Phil asked.

“Now… yea…” I whispered.

“Ok,” Phil said suddenly, leaning up and facing me on his elbow, “You can tell Susan that we’d be up for it.”

I felt my stomach flutter even as I leaned over to kiss Phil on the lips.

The next morning I called Susan and asked her if I could come by for a cup of coffee. Since it was Saturday and we never had coffee on Saturday she knew something was up straight away.

“Sure, I’d love to have you over but Crystal is home until noon today from college,” Susan replied.

I felt an instant of disappointment, but quickly covered it up, saying my goodbye and heading next door to Susan’s house. Crystal was sitting at the table in a long t-shirt next to her mother who was wearing an nearly transparent slip. I made small talk with Crystal about how her school was going, if she were seeing any boys, and if she had decided on a major until she had finished breakfast and wandered upstairs to get dressed. With Crystal safely out of the way I turned to look Susan directly in the eyes.

“Phil said yes,” I said.

A smile lit up Susan’s face and she took a quick glance towards the hallway where Crystal had disappeared just moments before, “I saw you two last night and wondered if you asked him.”

“You did?” I asked the tightness and tingling instantly taking hold between my thighs.

“Yep,” Susan said, “Watching you get pounded like that on the couch made me so wet!

“Would tonight be too soon for your and Phil to come over?”

My breath caught for a moment, but I finally nodded, “Not soon enough.”

After another quick glance at the hallway Susan leaned over and kissed my lips, just a peck, but enough to send lightning bolts through my body. We set a time for Phil and me to come over to have dinner and after a hasty goodbye I headed back home again, my head literally spinning.

Phil was sitting at the table sipping his own coffee when I came in the door, his quick look and raised eyebrow expressing the question he hadn’t asked.

“Susan and Eddy asked us over for dinner tonight at six,” I replied with a huge grin.

“Six,” Phil repeated with a slight tremor in his voice.

For me the rest of the day seemed to alternately drag and then rush by in fits and starts. By noon I was catching myself looking at the clock every ten minutes, and then I suddenly looked up and it was nearly five. When I asked Phil what I should wear he pulled out a see through black negligee that you could easily see my nipples and pussy lips through.

“I couldn’t wear that,” I protested, “I have to walk next door to Susan’s house!”

“We’ll cut through the back yard,” Phil replied with an evil grin.

With my face flushed and my hands trembling I finally agreed and jumped in the shower. I took extra care to wash my mound and ass, shaving twice to make sure I was perfectly smooth before toweling off. I had a musky perfume that was supposed to have been made just for sex, the kind that was advertised to have pheromones in it for those very special personal places. I splashed some on my hands and caressed my inner lips and ass, even making sure my anus smelled like roses for tonight. I looked at the bottle for a second and then with a grin I splashed a little onto each of my feet and between my toes remembering how Susan had sucked on them before and how wonderful it had felt. After baby powder I slipped into the negligee and then looked at myself in the full length mirror in the bedroom.

Phil had been pacing nervously for most of the day and stepped inside at just that moment. He had on a nice pair of slacks and a pull over polo shirt and I could see his cock get hard as he watched me in the mirror.

“You look beautiful,” he said, making my face flush.

“You don’t look to shabby yourself,” I replied, “But how come you get to wear real clothes and I don’t?”

Phil sauntered over, taking hold of me from behind and wrapping his arms around me, “That’s because I want to show you off so that Susan and Ed can see just how beautiful my wife is.”

He kissed my neck and I leaned back into him, wanting him to take me right then. He nibbled on my earlobe which drove me nuts before chuckling and squeezing me tight when I tried to pull him into a tighter, more intimate embrace.

“Patience, only a little longer,” Phil whispered.

I closed my eyes, my inner lips already soaking wet and my clit throbbing while I took a deep breath and nodded.

“Are you excited?” I asked.

He didn’t say a word, only took my hand and pressed it to his crotch where I could feel his hard length through his jeans.

“God, I’m more excited than I have been in years and I can’t tell you how much I want to fuck you right now!” he whispered passionately when I caressed him gently through his pants.

I squeezed his cock hard before standing on tiptoe to kiss his lips, “It’s not too early, let’s go over now.”

Phil glanced at the clock which read 5:32 and nodded, “Ok, let’s go.”

We went downstairs and through the kitchen where I picked up a bottle of expensive white wine we had been saving for a special occasion. Phil was a gentleman enough to look outside and see if there were any unexpected neighbors wandering around and then with a grin beckoned me to follow.

“Slowly,” Phil admonished as I tried to rush barefoot across our backyard to Susan and Ed’s, really self conscious about being almost naked in broad daylight.

I made myself slowdown and didn’t even stumble when I glanced up to see both Susan and Eddy standing in their living room window watching me. Ed was wearing a pair of tennis shorts and a shirt that nearly matched Phil’s while Susan was wearing a pretty sundress with spaghetti straps. Ed was smiling broadly, his silver gray hair straying down into his eyes but I was really watching Susan. Her lips were parted and as I watched I saw her tongue flick out and run along her upper lip in an obvious show of desire.

“I think Susan approves,” Phil said from beside me as he took my hand and led me to Susan and Ed’s back door.

Susan was there waiting for us when we reached it and let us in.

“My God Teresa, you look amazing!” Susan said after taking my hands and running her eyes up and down my body.

She then leaned forward and kissed me passionately while Phil watched, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I kissed her back. When she broke away from our kiss we were both a bit breathless and she turned to Phil with a grin.

“I think tonight is going to be… nice,” Susan said, embracing Phil and kissing him just as passionately as she had kissed me.

My stomach was cramping and full of butterflies as I watched them kiss, watched another woman kiss my husband and then I felt Ed take my hand and I turned to face him.

“Sue has a gift for stating the obvious sometimes,” Ed said in his slow, deep voice before leaning forward to kiss me.

Ed’s job kept him working outside most of the time and the hard manual labor was better than any gym membership in keeping him in better shape than my Phil, so the first thing I noticed was the muscles of his chest pressing against me through his shirt. It took me a moment to respond since the last time I had kissed another man besides Phil had been back in High School so many years ago, but then I slipped my arms around Ed’s neck and pulled him closer. His taste was different than Phil’s and I wondered if his cum would also taste different as his tongue slipped inside my mouth.

When we finally broke apart I was breathless, my heart pounding and I glanced shyly over at Phil to see how he’d reacted. Susan had her arm around his waist and was smiling broadly, Phil standing there watching me with a smile, one of his hands up the back of Susan’s sundress.

“We couldn’t wait any longer, so I hope you don’t mind that we came over a bit early,” Phil said, pulling his hand out from beneath Susan’s dress and shaking Ed’s hand.

As the hem shifted I caught a glimpse of Susan’s bare mound and had a moment to wonder exactly where my husband’s hand had just been.

“No, not at all,” Ed replied, “Dinner is actually ready if you’d like to sit down and eat.”

I was already barefoot so Phil kicked off his shoes before coming into the kitchen. One of Susan’s little pet pevs had always been having people tracking through her home without first taking off their shoes which Phil and I both knew. Phil presented the bottle of white wine I had sat on the counter without even recalling doing so and Susan made an appreciative whistle.

“My, if you spoil us like this Ed and I are going to have to invite you over a lot more often!” Susan said with a mischievous grin.

We sat down for a salad, but I really couldn’t concentrate on my food, my eyes sliding from Susan, to Ed, and then to Phil. Ed had brought up the sex councilor again and described how she had helped Susan and him overcome their problems a few years ago. Phil made a comment of his own when I suddenly felt a foot slide slowly up the inside of my leg to my upper thigh before coming to rest on the thin negligee covering my pussy.

I looked up and caught Susan’s eye as she smiled, biting the corner of her lip in a way that made me instantly wet. I spread my legs a little wider and caught her smile as she began to explore the outside of my pussy with her toes.

Ed was suddenly standing up and I tried to pull my attention back to what was going on around the table as he headed into the other room and brought out the main course. Susan was making it really difficult to concentrate on anything besides what her toes were doing to me, but the delicious smell helped. I took a serving of the chicken casserole that Ed proudly proclaimed he had made and as Phil took his own serving I reached down and pulled my negligee aside. Susan just glanced up and smiled as she helped herself before passing the dish on to Ed. As I took my first bite I felt Susan’s toes slip inside of me and bit down hard to keep from moaning. Susan smiled again, pushing just a little deeper into me before her foot slipped away and I was finally able to eat.

Between the butterflies in my stomach, the knowing glances Susan kept tossing my way, and the appraising, hungry glances Ed was looking at me with I ended up drinking too much wine. My head was spinning a little when Phil reached over and put his hand on top of mine.

“Are you feeling Ok,” he asked.

At that moment I realized just how deeply in love with him I was, “I’m just a little dizzy from the wine.

“I’ll be fine.”

Phil nodded, still with a look of concern on his face.

“Would you like to go sit down in the living room?” Ed asked.

“That would be perfect,” I replied, standing up and taking his hand as he led me into the adjoining room.

Ed sat me gently on the couch before sitting down next to me, Susan and Phil came in right behind us with Susan leading him my Phil by the hand.

Susan squatted in front of me and I could definitely see she wasn’t wearing any panties.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” Susan asked the concern in her voice very real.

“I’m fine, just give me a few minutes,” I said.

“Would you like to just watch for now?” Ed asked, his hand resting lightly on my upper thigh just below the hem of my negligee.

I looked up into Phil’s worried eyes as he looked at me and then at my best friend Susan, “I think I would like to just watch.

“At least for just now.”

Susan smiled before standing up and turning to Phil, “Would you like to fuck me so your wife can watch us?”

Phil glanced at me and I gave a slight nod before he stepped closer to Susan so that he could circle her in his arms, Susan leaning in and kissing him passionately.

I watched, my crotch tingling and wet, the muscles deep inside of me twitching in a way that would normally mean I was close to orgasm. Ed’s fingers were lightly stroking my thigh as Susan slipped Phil’s polo shirt off before unbuckling his pants. While Susan was busy with his belt Phil had slipped his hands underneath Susan’s sundress and slid it up so that it was over her hips now, her beautiful bare ass on full display for Ed and I. I could catch glimpses of Susan’s mound between her gorgeous thighs and thought I could see her inner lips peeking out as well.

Susan broke apart from Phil’s embrace long enough to slide his slacks and boxer shorts off in a single motion and then stood up and let Phil pull her dress the rest of the way over her head. My best friend and my husband were now standing in front of me totally naked, embracing and kissing passionately and I was near to orgasm from having a man I’d never been with stroking the top of my thigh with his fingers only occasionally straying between them.

Susan knelt in front of Phil, stoking his cock with her hand before swallowing his head. My head was still spinning, but the tingling in my pussy had grown to constant burn, my inner thighs wet while I bit back a moan. My pussy was demanded more attention and I took Ed’s hand and pulled it upwards until I felt his fingertips slip between my wet folds. With one hand I slipped my negligee aside while with my other I showed him exactly where I wanted his fingertips.

Ed’s fingers were much shorter and fatter than Phil’ and felt rougher as well from working outside almost all the time, but the differences only made me wetter, the throbbing, burning desire greater. Ed began to rub my pearl with on finger while a second finger slipped around my opening, darting in to pick up more of my lubrication before spreading it around my lips.

While Ed was taking care of me I watched Susan give Phil a blowjob that he was obviously enjoying. They had even turned to the side so that Ed and I could watch Phil’s cock slip between Susan’s lips as she sucked on him and when I glanced up at Phil’s face I nearly came.

Phil was watching me as intently as I was watching him, the desire on his face obvious as he took Susan’s head in his hands, setting the pace as she sucked him. Ed let out a moan and I couldn’t help but gasp as I felt Ed’s fingers slip deep inside of me, probing for my G spot. I slid my hips forward and opened my legs wider as my hands slid to my breasts to play with my aching nipples under the negligee.

I could tell Phil was getting ready to cum, his pace was getting a little jerky and I the look on his face meant that it was only moments away. I had been paying so much attention to my husband and my best friend that I didn’t really notice Ed leaning down until I felt his tongue rasp over my clit. My hips jerked forward at the same moment I moaned in pleasure, Ed’s fingers spreading me open for his tongue to dip inside me before returning to my clit.

“Oh, God, I’m cumming!” Phil cried out, never taking his eyes off Ed as he ate me out.

My eyes locked onto Phil’s and I felt myself begin to slip over the edge as Ed expertly pulled on my pussy lips and sucked on my clit, his fingers buried inside of me rubbing on my G spot. My stomach muscles contracted and I drove my hips forward, my hands pulling Ed’s face into my pussy as I began to cum. Susan still had Ed’s cock in her mouth and was continuing to suck on him even as I saw trickles of cum slip out of her mouth to run down her chin. My breath began to come in gasps as I kept cumming, one wonderful wave of contractions followed by another and another.

“Oh yes, YES, YES!” I cried out, watching Phil’s eyes as he watched Ed eat me.

Suddenly Ed was helping me to stand and slipping my negligee off even as Susan dragged Phil down onto the plush pile rug that covered the living room floor. I remembered when Susan had got that rug two or three years ago and thinking how tacky it was, now I wondered how many times she had made love on top of it.

Suddenly it really hit me that I was standing here naked with my best friend’s husband and I had a moment of doubt, and then I heard Susan moan and looked down to see Phil slipping his cock deep into her pussy.

I turned back to Ed and with a smile slipped his shirt over his head. Ed pushed his shorts off and I got to see his cock jump to attention since he wasn’t wearing any underwear. He was shorter than Phil, but also obviously thicker, just like his short, fat little fingers. My breath was coming in short gasps now and Ed pushed me back onto the rug next to Susan. He guided me so that Susan’s and my shoulders were touching and I turned my head enough to see her watching me.

“Phil feels so good inside of me!” Susan moaned.

I looked up to Phil as he thrust into Susan, keeping the pace slow, each thrust as hard as he could manage like he would do to me when he wanted our sex to last. When Ed’s cock pushed against my vulva, stretching me before slipping inside of me I threw my head back with a moan of pleasure. It felt so different than Phil being inside of me. Ed stretched my vulva tightly around his girth, the sensation new and feeling soooo good because of the newness and novelty of the feeling. I really wanted to be penetrated deeper, to feel Ed tap against my cervix like Phil would manage on occasion, but as Ed began to pull almost all the way out before thrusting back in I realized he was just to short to hit me that deep.

Which isn’t to say that oh, my God, my best friend’s cock was inside of me and he felt amazing stretching me open.

“Does Ed’s cock feel good inside of your hot, wet pussy?” Susan asked, her shoulder rocking against mine while we were both being fucked.

“Ohhhhh, yes,” I moaned, reaching over so I could grasp and squeeze Susan’s breast.

Susan moaned as Ed picked up his pace and I fondled her breast and nipples while he watched.

“You feel so good,” Ed told me and I turned my head to look into his eyes.

The sound of Susan’s moans combined with the moist slapping of Phil’s cock slamming home inside of her combined with Ed and my own moans of pleasure were so arousing to me that I’m not sure if I stopped cumming. My pussy clenched rhythmically around Ed’s cock while I thrust my hips up to meet him and I could feel my stomach muscles squeezing down with each of his thrusts.

I could tell that Ed was getting near to cumming and I suddenly thought of something I’d love to do.

“Wait,” I whispered in between gasps of pleasure, “I want to watch Phil’s cock inside of Susan while you cum inside of me.

“Susan, would you… can you climb on top of me?”

Susan let out a loud moan when she heard me say that and Ed slipped out of me.

Just as fast as she could Susan repositioned, turning around and flipping over before crawling on top of me. Phil came around to my head and I reached up to spread Susan’s lips, my fingertips slipping inside of her vulva to stretch her open so that Phil’s cock easily slipped into her body. I felt Susan’s lips on my clit and moaned as Phil really began to drive his cock deep into Susan’s pussy, his shaft coated in a thick, milky sheen. As Susan really began to work on my clit I felt Ed spread my legs wide and then the pressure of his cock at my own opening.

I had watched porno’s with Phil before, but getting to see my husband’s cock slipping into Susan’s pussy, the shaft glistening with her moisture as he pulled out before driving home inside of her again while at the same time Susan was tonguing my clit while her husband drove his thick dick into my own pussy was so, soooo much better. I leaned up far enough so that my tongue could lick the rim of Susan’s pussy and tried not to giggle as Phil’s balls slapped me on the forehead.

“I’m going to cum!” I heard Ed say and start to pull out of me.

I reached my legs around his waist and pulled him back inside of me, wanting to feel him cum while in my pussy. I could feel his cock jerk and then his cum filling me with the warm, wet feeling I’ve always loved. Phil let out a grunt as he drove deep into Susan’s pussy, pausing with his cock buried up to his balls. I could see Phil’s balls as they contracted and it wasn’t hard to imagine Phil’s seed filling my best friend.

My stomach muscles were contracting so hard I was surprised Ed wasn’t complaining about how hard my pussy was squeezing him and I was amazed to see Susan’s own vulva contracting around Phil’s cock. As Susan’s orgasms hit her I leaned up far enough to lick the soft, stretched skin around the outer edge of her pussy, her moans coming louder and her pussy muscles jumping with every touch of my tongue. Phil’s seed mixed with Susan’s own began to leak out around his cock and I quickly lapped up every delicious drop with only a few managing to land on my face. Phil pulled his cock all the way out and I grabbed his shaft and shoved his dick into my mouth tasting Susan’s pussy and his cum coating his length while I felt a warm splash of liquid fall on my chin and neck. I felt Susan’s mouth covering my pussy, licking her husband’s seed and my pussy and had a sudden desire to do the same.

I pulled Phil’s cock out of my mouth and looked up to see the last thick stream of my husband’s cum mixed with Susan’s cream still dripping from her body and without hesitating, without thinking that I had never gone down on any woman before in my life rose up to lick the flat of my tongue over her gaping vulva.

The taste was amazing. Phil’s cum mixed with Susan’s juices dripping out of her pussy and into my mouth, my tongue probing deeper to claim every last drop, and I could tell Phil was enjoying the view with his appreciative sighs.

Not to be outdone I could feel Susan really lapping at my own pussy, her fingers stretching my vulva open so her tongue could slip inside of me to try to get every last drop. I used the tip of Phil’s cock to rub Susan’s still erect clit while I tried the same trick of pushing my tongue inside of her and was rewarded by a small gush of cum and her thick juices flowing out of her when her pussy gave a sharp contraction.

With Susan still devouring me I wasn’t sure if I had stopped cumming or if I was cumming again, only that my pussy was clenching and I moaned in pleasure as Susan slipped her fingers inside of me so that I had something to clench around.

Phil pulled away and lay down beside us so that he and Ed could just watch as Susan and I ate each other out. I was using my own fingers to feel inside of her, gently running a fingertip around the swell of her cervix, pulling them out only long enough to lick the mingled cum and pussy juice off before pushing two of them back in again. I glanced over to see both Ed and Phil masturbating while they watched.

Phil said something to Ed that I didn’t catch and he smiled and nodded. They got up on their hands and knees before crawling over to separate Susan and I gently. Phil lay down on the carpet and pulled me down on top of him, kissing my lips and even going so far as to slip his tongue into my mouth that I had only moments before been eating Susan’s cum filled pussy out with.

Filled with my husband’s cum.

“Are you having fun yet?” Phil asked as he impaled me on his cock.

“Ohhhhhh, you could say that,” I moaned, loving the familiar sensation of having his slim, long cock slip all the way inside of me until I could feel it pressing against my cervix.

Susan was now all by herself on the couch, her legs spread wide while her fingers played with and pulled on her pussy lips and I had a moment to wonder where Ed was before I felt the tip of his cock on my ass cheeks.

I looked at Phil in surprise and he only grinned, reaching around and spreading my ass cheeks apart with his hands while his cock was buried inside of me.

I remembered that Phil had mentioned this as something he wanted to do to me and bit my lip while staring down at him. Even though it had been years since the last time we had done anal I didn’t dislike it, but it also wasn’t something I was a huge fan of either. I tried to relax so that it wouldn’t hurt when Ed slipped into my hole, tried to get ready to have to men inside of me and lay down on Phil’s chest to raise my ass just a little higher for Ed to get a better angle.

I gasped in surprise when Ed’s cock didn’t push into my anus but slid down against my perineum just a little further, pushing against the edge of my vulva while Phil already inside of me.

“Is he…?” I breathed just as Ed pushed harder and I felt myself stretch until the head of his cock slip inside of me.

My head was spinning with the sensation of having two hard cocks inside of me, stretching me open. It was like being fisted by Phil when we used to do that so many years ago, almost a faint memory of the pain and even pleasure of giving birth. My breath was coming in short, ragged gasps in between my screams of pleasure. I’ve always been vocal, but I was screaming loud enough as Ed and Phil began to pump their cocks inside of me that I’m sure the neighbors could hear. A rhythm quickly built up where one of my lovers would thrust in and as he pulled out, the other would thrust, my pussy so wet that they were easily able to fuck me even as tight as they were pressed together. It only took a minute to drive me to another orgasm and I leaned forward, biting Phil’s shoulder so hard that I left a mark without even realizing I had.

I couldn’t even begin to guess how long the three of us made love, but finally Ed pulled his cock out of me, Phil rolling me onto my back and slowly pulling his own cock out while I lay there on the rug, my body quivering as I watched Susan stand up off the couch.

“My turn,” she purred as she took Ed by the hand and led him to the edge of the couch. She sat him down and then turned around to smile down at me where I still lay on the floor before easing herself over his still hard cock and sitting slowly down onto it. I had a perfect view of Ed’s cock as it parted Susan’s lips and spread her open, an amazing, delicious view of Ed’s cock slipping into her. Susan slowly picked herself up and then let her body weight imaple herself on Ed several times while I watched until she beaconed to Phil who had been standing there watching, stroking his dick in his hand.

I was still breathless, my body trembling, but I couldn’t help myself but to fondle my aching nipples as Susan pulled Phil to her, positioning his dick in front of her pussy. I still had a perfect view of Ed’s dick inside of Susan as Phil pressed the head of his cock against his shaft, Susan’s body resisting only for a moment before allowing him to slip inside of her as well.

“Oh my fucking God!” Susan cried as Ed and Phil began to fuck her just like they had fucked me only moments before.

I watched, mesmerized, as Ed and Phil’s cocks glided in and out of her, Phil’s balls swinging back and forth with each thrust. I got to my hands and knees, crawling over to them so I could cup Phil’s balls in my hand and just by chance move them to the side so I had a perfect view of Susan’s pussy stretched so tightly around two beautiful cocks.

Watching those to hard cocks moving inside of her from just inches away, seeing how tight her vulva was stretched around them both I wondered just how tight a fit it was and slipped a finger next to Phil’s and Ed’s cocks where the curve of their shafts left a tiny gap. I still had to press a bit to get my finger to slip inside of her while Phil and Ed moaning loudly and Susan kept crying out. I could feel her pussy clenching around the two hard cocks and my questing finger with everything in motion, Phil and Ed thrusting into Susan while she rocked her hips. Suddenly a warm, wet gush poured out of Susan’s pussy around the two hard cocks and all over my hand.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, don’t stop, oh fuck!” Susan was screaming as more wetness gushed out of her.

I at first thought she had peed, but I could tell from the smell that it wasn’t urine. A quick taste proved that it wasn’t and I wiggled my finger inside of her crowded snatch.

Her hips were thrusting forward now so much that Phil slipped out of her. I took the opportunity to devour his cock, sucking on his head before attacking her now exposed clit with the tip of my tongue. Ed’s cock began to twitch while I was licking Susan and I pulled him out of her pussy just as a stream of cum arched up and over her stomach. I swallowed Ed’s cock so that the next stream of cum filled my mouth and nearly gagged as he shot more semen down my throat again and again.

I was still trying to swallow the last of Ed’s cum when Susan grabbed my hand and pulled me up, licking my chin and lips before kissing me full on the mouth. Her questing tongue slipped inside and I let her have some of her husband’s cum that I hadn’t managed to swallow yet.

After Susan and I were finished kissing we simply lay on the couch with me on top of her, totally spent and more relaxed, more sated than I had been in years.

“Would you like to go sit in the hot tub for awhile?” Ed asked, sitting on the couch next to us.

“Awhile?” I asked with a grin.

“Just for a little while,” Phil said sitting on the other side of Susan and running a hand up her thigh.

“We do have all night you know,” Susan purred, kissing my lips again.

“If you’re sure that it’s only for ‘a little while'” I replied, kissing Susan back.