NEIGHBORS 11
June 17, 2008 – 7:09 pmNEIGHBORS By Art Martin CHAPTER 11
WEDNESDAY - WEEK TWO
I slept very soundly that night, waking only when Mike came in the next
morning to get dressed for work. My ass burned. I lay there for a while,
listening to Mike shower and shave. It felt odd, lying naked in bed with
Gina, with her husband getting dressed for work. As I lay there stroking
her taut breasts, Mike emerged from the master bath dressed in a suit. He
came over to kiss his wife good morning, kissing the nipple of the tit I
was caressing.
“You two have fun last night?”
Gina replied, “We were both pretty tired. Listen baby, Jim’s butt is
bruised, so take it easy on him for a few days.”
“No problem. I don’t want to hurt him or use him up in a day or two.
We want him for the long haul. Don’t worry Jim I’ll break your ass in good
and proper. How about if you two meet us at the gym this evening? After a
good workout, we’ll go out for dinner, my treat. We have lots to talk
about.”
I replied, “Sure, Mike. I don’t have anything pressing for this
evening.”
“Good. See you around 5:30 at Donk’s gym.” He kissed Gina goodbye and
was on his way.
She popped out of bed. “Come on Jim, let’s do our morning run.”
“Shit Gina, I don’t know. My butt’s awfully sore!”
“It’ll be good for you. Work off some of the soreness.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right.”
I got up and went back to my house. I went via the backyard as I didn’t
have a stitch of clothing with me. Candice had already left for work. Our
bed was mess from last night’s debauchment, so I stripped the sheets and
put on fresh ones before I went downstairs in my jogging shorts and shoes.
The jog was a refreshing tonic, but my butt was still sore. We agreed
to get together for coffee around 10:30 AM so that I might actually get a
few things done before being totally distracted the rest of the day. I
looked forward to a leisurely afternoon of screwing Gina on the patio.
I had messages waiting for me, in particular Harry DuBois and Bob Franks
wanted to come over around lunch and sign the exploration agreement. I
knew they would also want me to fork over the twenty five thousand for the
Gold Club. I didn’t have that kind of money just lying around, so I had to
place a sell order on some low performing stocks that I already had been
considering selling.
I returned DuBois’ call and told him that a lunch meeting would be fine.
We agreed to meet at my house around 11:30. I called Gina and gave her a
heads up on the business meeting. She wanted to say hello to her old
friends but then she promised to excuse herself when it came time to
discuss business. I called the Hong Kong Caf, and ordered up several
dishes for a quick buffet lunch, to be delivered at 11:00.
Around 10:30 Gina came into the house from the patio wearing her yellow
thong bikini. Shit, I hated to have to get dressed for my business lunch
with her so close and available. The damned phone started ringing, and
wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop business just because she was here. The
Chinese delivery guy showed up right on time. I let him in and he damned
near dropped all the food when he saw Gina at the kitchen sink. The phone
kept ringing, so Gina pitched in and took charge of setting up the lunch.
The delivery guy suddenly was no longer in a big hurry, and insisted on
helping her set things up.
Just before 11:30 Harry DuBois and Bob Franks arrived. I was upstairs
dressing to be presentable in kakis and a madras shirt, so Gina answered
the door and let them in. When I got downstairs, they had her top off and
were both feeling her up. The delivery guy was still there and he stood
lustfully staring at the indecorous display. I gave him a ten-dollar tip
and sent him on his way to whack off somewhere.
Harry spoke first. “Did we come here for business or to fuck this
beautiful slut?”
I boldly answered, “Business first, then we fuck her.”
“You sure are generous with someone else’s wife.”
I pointed to her chain. “She’s willing.”
“No shit! This slut’s always willing! Aren’t you Gina?”
She grinned and coyly turned her head. “You know I like big cocks, and
you and Bob have nice big cocks. I just can’t resist them.”
Bob spoke up, “You know I always have a hard on for you, Baby. Damn
you’re a good-looking babe. I haven’t seen you in a few months, where have
you been hiding?”
“I always seem to have trips scheduled on our monthly get together
Sunday. I haven’t seen you at the gym, and you never call.”
“I’ve been supervising the building of a processing plant over in
Hutton, and it’s really taken up a lot of my play time. I come home, and
Carl and Tom always seem to have some high school girls naked, waiting and
willing.”
“Those two boys! I miss seeing them! I insist you send them over after
school someday soon. Jim, you’re going to have to meet these two kids.
Sixteen year old studs.”
“You’re a good teacher,” added Bob. “Let’s go ahead and eat, I’m
famished. Then we can take care of business and then take care of
pleasure.”
Gina said, “If you want to eat and take care of business first, that’s
fine, I’ll come back when you’re finished.”
Harry said, “Oh no, you’re not going anywhere until I fuck your sweet
pussy!”
Gina laughed lightly, “Harry, you’re always so subtle! Oh, by the way,
did you know that Jim received his ankle bracelet last night?”
Harry answered, “Well, you don’t waste any time do you? Tell me Jim,
how’d you like your ass fucking?”
I replied, “My ass is sore this morning, but I did enjoy it.”
“Maybe I can have a little butt after pussy.”
Gina came to my rescue. “No Harry, he really got reamed last night,
more than most for the first time. Mike and his buddies are so anal. His
butt’s bruised!”
“Okay, no butt fucking Jim today! By the way, where’s Candice?”
“She’s at work,” I said.
“Damn! I was hoping to sample some new pussy today!”
“Yeah, that would have been nice,” said Bob. “Jim, how about if you,
Candice and Gina come over to my place Saturday afternoon or evening?
We’ll party till Sunday afternoon. I’ll keep it a small party. How about
it?”
Gina answered, “I’m off. We’ll have to check with Mike, but I sure he’d
love to have a go at Carl and Tom.”
I spoke up, “Maybe Saturday evening. I was planning to sail Saturday.”
Bob’s interest was piqued, “You sail?”
“Yeah, I have a 26 footer on Lake Rockford.”
“I’ve got a 27 footer on that lake too! You ever anchor up at Mermaid
Cove?”
Mermaid Cove was the local naughty place for boaters. Many boats anchor
up and the crews display a lot of skin. The name comes from the naked
women swimming from boat to boat. It’s located along an undeveloped
portion of the lakeshore, so the landowners don’t complain and the police
are content to leave everyone alone.
“Yeah, I’ve been there.” Not with Candice though.
“How about if we sail Saturday, then party Saturday night?”
“Yeah, but I need to get my ducks in a row. I’ll let you know
tomorrow.”
Bob continued, “You ever rent a boat and sail the Caribbean?”
“Yes, twice actually, family trips with the kids. I was planning on
going this January, but the couple we were planning to go with moved to
Chicago and can’t make it. I still want to go, but haven’t firmed up any
plans.”
“Come with us! So far I’ve got three boats lined up, you can be the
forth. Each boat is to carry two men and three women! I know lots of
secluded places to anchor for the night.”
“When are you planning to go?”
“January!”
“No shit! You’re on! We’ll be the forth boat! Two men and three
women?”
“Unless you want to take four women with you. We’ll pass’em around from
boat to boat!”
I couldn’t believe my luck! My sailing trip was saved and with this
bunch, it promised to be a very licentious trip. I couldn’t wait to tell
Candice.
We ate lunch, the three of us leering at Gina’s tits, and afterwards
broke for serious business. Harry had a ton of changes he wanted in the
exploration agreement and we spent hours haggling over wording of esoteric
clauses and other dreadful legalese. Bob excused himself early on, leaving
the details to Harry, while he helped himself to Gina.
While I pecked away on my PC, making the agreed upon changes, Harry
would excuse himself and joined Bob and Gina. After I got the amended
pages printed out, I would have to go get Harry and wait for him to take a
break from humping Gina, to approve of the changes or more correctly demand
additional modifications. I’d make those changes and then have to go get
Harry, waiting for him to take a break and then we’d haggle some more. I’d
never negotiated like this before, and swore I’d never do it again.
Finally everything was to our mutual satisfaction and we signed the
agreement and exchanged checks, two hundred fifty thousand a piece from
them to participate in my drilling deals, and twenty five thousand from me
to join the Gold Club.
It was nearly 3:00 PM when we finished business. It was late so they
got dressed and left. They’d been fucking and sucking Gina since noon and
now it was my turn! Now I was worried that I my dick was too small. Both
Harry and Bob had bigger dicks than me, Bob was huge. Nothing I could do
about that so I went to get her, but she had gone home! I went over, only
to find her getting dressed, and almost out the door.
“Hey, Babe, how about me?” I whined.
“I’m sorry Jim, we’ll have to get together later. I’ve got a 3:30
appointment to get fitted for a new uniform. I’ll see you at the gym at
5:30. Okay?”
“Alright.” Damn! She was available all afternoon and I didn’t get any!
Oh well, it was a good day for business, and there’s always coffee
tomorrow. She left for her appointment giving me a big good-bye kiss.
Standing alone in the Prescott home, I thought back to my good friend
Jack who lived here only a few weeks ago. I thought of all the years we
spent together as two families, one an extension of the other. I thought
of the times Jack and I would sneak away from the wives and kids and take
the boat out alone and sail to Mermaid Cove and get an eyeful of naked
girls, go to titty bars or just disappear into his secret room and watch
porno flicks.
I wondered whether Mike and Gina knew of the room, surely they did, but
then Silvia supposedly knew nothing about it. I realized then that if
Silvia didn’t know about it, then everything should have been left behind.
I went upstairs to the closet in Jack’s old office and opened door. It was
vacant, no sofa, no TV, only an old bulletin board on the wall where Jack
posted porno photos that he pulled off the Internet.
I remembered that there was a cubby hole behind the bulletin board and
checked it out. There was a whole stack of videos hidden in there, home
recordings, and at first I thought they were recordings from the Playboy
Channel. They were unlabeled except for colored dot with a date, such as
1997, or 1995. I gathered them together so that I could send them on to
Jack. I wondered where he kept all his smut these days.
Back home I puttered around for about an hour, cleaning up lunch dishes
and answering a few e-mails. I wrote Jack, ‘I found several videos behind
the bulletin board in your old porno room. What do you want me to do with
them?’
I had almost half an hour before I left for the gym so I picked out one
of the videos at random; it had a blue dot and was labeled 1994. I turned
on the TV and VCR. As the video began, there was an image of a vacant bed.
The date stamp was March 23, 1994. I studied it and realized it was Jack
and Silvia’s bedroom.
Soon Silvia appears, and lies naked on the bed, the camera zooms in on
her pussy as she masturbates, it zooms out to catch her squirming around in
an orgasm, and then Jack appears and fucks the hell out her. He was still
fucking her when I had to leave. Ole Jack was indeed a randy guy! Silvia
was rather raunchy too! I knew I had some sensitive stuff here, but I
regretted having e-mailed Jack that I had found them. I decided not to
tell Candice about the videos, and put them in file cabinet. She’d make me
send them to Jack without seeing what was on them.
I arrived a little late at the gym. It was crowded, not surprising for
that time of day. I looked around; there were several men and women there
with a gold ankle bracelet on. I saw Mike working with Candice and started
over when Jamal intercepted me.
“Ho Jim! How’s yo ass?”
“Sore as hell!”
“It’ll pass. Once you loosen up some, you’ll be able to take my dick
with no problems. Mike says ya’ll might come by my pad after you chow
down. You ever eat black pussy before?”
“No, not yet.”
“Tastes like white pussy, unless there’s sumpthin wrong. You can have
your pick of our black bitch hos. Hey gotta go bro! See you maybe later.”
Jamal really was a good-looking man. About six foot, 240 pounds, well
developed muscles and light brown skin free of any blemishes. He had a
boyish good looks and a grin that let you know he’s was fun guy. Shit! I
didn’t want to be ass fucked tonight! I wanted to fuck Gina and Candice.
I continued towards Candice and Mike, but was stopped by a group of
women, all wearing an ankle bracelet.
“Hi, good looking!,” said the buxom redhead. “You must be Jim. I’m
Helen and this is Triche and this is Kim.”
“Pleased to meet you.”
These women were all late thirty-something, with great bodies. Triche,
a honey blonde, was a bit weather-beaten, too much sun over the years
without any UV protection, but still her body was quite firm. Kim was a
short oriental, with long black hair, small tits, but she had a great ass.
All three were quite fuckable. The only question I had was, when? The
three women went on their way and I finally made it over to Candice.
“Hi, Baby!” she called.
“Hi, Babe. Mike.”
“Good, you’re here. We’ve got a lot to do here tonight. Candice, just
do the sets the way I showed you, I got to get Jim started and then I need
to exercise. Come on, Jim.”
We headed over to a vacant weight machine.
“Jim, you look great! But if you want to bulk up some and get better
definition, I’ll help you. Are you interested?”
“I’m, listening.”
“Okay, for now, just go through your regular routine, and I’ll watch.
Okay?”
“Sure.” I went through my workout routine and he just watched, not
saying a word. By the time I was finished, Candice was finished with her
routine and joined us.
Mike said, “Candice, how would you like it if Jim had a bigger dick?”
She was flustered by the question. “His dick’s just fine!”
“Yeah, I know it is just fine, but it could be bigger if he wanted.
Would you like it bigger?”
“You put me in an awkward spot Mike. Yes, if it was bigger, I’d like
that.”
“How about you Jim? You want a bigger dick?”
I never felt inadequate in anyway before, but after last night and this
afternoon, I knew my cock was small compared the other men I knew to be in
the club. “Yeah, I’m interested.”
“I’ll put you together with Donk. He’ll teach you how to stretch and
fatten it to make it bigger. Almost everyone in the club has tried it and
his method works great. Takes about six to eight months, but it works!”
That helped explain why nearly every male club member I had met had a
very big dick. I was to learn later on that Mike originally only had a
5-inch pecker and had stretched it to 7 1/2 inches and increased his girth
from 4 1/2 inches to 5 1/2 inches. I was starting with 7 1/2 inches and a
51/2-inch girth. I could have the monster dick I had always fantasized
about!
Mike then led Candice and me to a back room with a door with a security
lock. He punched in a series of numbers and the door unlocked. We
entered. It was a fair sized room, about 20 by 40. There were several low
backless couches and double ottomans across the floor. There were several
men and women in the room, all were naked, most fucking in various
combinations. Tubes of KY were scattered across the room. I noticed a man
standing at a lavatory washing his dick, and another standing around
drinking what appeared to be fruit juice.
Donk Rider, manager of the Rockford Athletic Club, walked up to us. He
was nude and completely hairless. Donk stood at about six foot three and
had a deep tan. His skin was taut over his bulging muscles and when he
flexed, his veins stood out. He had just been fucking some woman and still
had a hard on. One look at his dick and I knew why he was called Donk, he
was at least 12 inches long with a 6-inch girth. I’d never seen anything
like it before, except on the Internet.
“Donk, this is Candice and Jim Levert, new Gold Club members.”
“I know who they are. I’ve been wanting to fuck this one for a long
time.” He reached out and stripped her of her sports bra. “This room is
for fucking Candice,” he said, “and you can’t fuck if you’re fully
dressed.”
He then pulled down her shorts, picked her up, removed the shorts from
her ankles and carried her to the nearest double ottoman. He spread her
legs and I watched as his donkey dick slowly disappeared into her pussy. I
was beginning to really like watching other men fuck my wife.
“She’s going to be here for a little while, Jim,” Mike informed me.
“Look around. See any pussy or dicks you want? Just go up to any of these
sluts and just stick it in. That’s what they’re here for. I’ve got to get
in my sets, so relax and enjoy yourself. I’ll be back in forty five
minutes or so.”
Mike turned and left, and as he walked out, the three women I’d met
earlier, Helen, Triche and Kim walked in stripping off their gym clothes.
I called out “Hi, girls! Who’s first?”
Triche the honey blonde answered first, “Me sugarman!”
I took a double ottoman that was positioned so that I could watch
Candice fuck as I fucked. Over the next hour, I fucked each of the three
women twice, all the while watching my wife being fucked by Donk, and then
by a parade of other men. It was great! This is what I wanted when I
joined the club and I was getting it! I knew I’d be spending more time at
the gym from now on.
But too soon for me, Mike showed up and said that Gina was here and it
was time to go. Reluctantly I put on my shorts and as I helped Candice off
of her back she said, “Jesus Jim! What have we gotten into?”
I honestly replied, “Heaven on earth, Baby, heaven on earth.”
We all showered and dressed and about 8 PM we arrived at a nice steak
restaurant. Mike requested a secluded booth so that we could talk and our
conversation not be overheard. The dinner was Mike’s way of thanking us
for joining his club in a nonsexual way. As he talked, he expressed a
sincere interest in our welfare, how we felt about things, and how we liked
the club. I told him I thought it was great. Candice told him that she
felt like an immoral cheap tramp, because she was enjoying it so much.
Mike tried to reassure her, “You’re not a cheap tramp, Candice. You’re
a slut! Sluts like to fuck, fuck and then fuck more. We’re all consenting
adults. We’re all sluts, we admit it, and we fully enjoy our promiscuous
sexuality without any morality or immorality assigned to it.”
“I don’t like being called a slut.”
“Well you are a slut and you need to accept it. All members of the club
are sluts. That’s what we call ourselves. If you belong to a Masonic
lodge, you’re a Mason, if you belong to the club, you’re a slut!” She
seemed to accept that.
I told Mike about my meeting with Bob Franks and Harry DuBois. He was
surprised and then slightly apprehensive. That’s when I found out that Bob
was the founder and president of the Gold Club and that Harry was legal
counsel for the club, and basically they made the rules. I told him the
two had invested with me in my drilling fund and that Bob had invited me to
the Pineview A&M game next weekend.
“You’re going aren’t you?” he asked.
“Oh, yes, sounds like a lot of fun.”
“Great, we’ll drive up together Saturday afternoon.” Mike still seemed
uneasy.
“Okay! Sounds fine to me.”
Candice asked, “What about me? Can’t I go? We could drop in on the
kids.”
Mike got me off the hook. “Sorry Candice. Bob’s invited Jim. Gina’s
not going either. Maybe you girls could get together and find some
action.”
Gina spoke up, “I’ve got a trip that weekend, but I’m sure we can fix
her up with plenty of entertainment.”
Then I told Mike about the invite to Bob’s this Saturday evening and
about the planned sail to Mermaid Cove earlier in the day.
“You and Gina want to come?”
“Yeah, that sounds like fun. I’ve never been sailing much, sure would
like to learn. How about it Gina?”
“Yes, it does sound like fun. But I’ve got a trip going out on Sunday
morning, so I won’t be able to stay over all night.”
“When will you be back?” asked Mike.
“Wednesday afternoon and then back out Saturday morning.”
I made a mental note of when Gina would be gone next week so that I
could get some work done. Then I told Candice about the Caribbean sail
planned for January. She really lit up.
“We’re going!” she gushed. “Oh, honey that’s great! Who are we going
to crew with?”
“I don’t know Babe. Maybe Mike and Gina?”
Gina spoke up, “I don’t know if I want to live on a little boat in the
ocean for that long. What if a storm comes up? Besides neither Mike nor I
know a thing about sailing.”
“I can teach you to sail,” I generously offered. “January is a calm
season. You’re risking your life if you go in the late summer or fall,
hurricane season, but January into early summer is reasonably safe.”
We chatted through dinner and when we were finished, Mike took out four
coins and we tossed to see who was to sleep with whom tonight. It was the
same result as last night and I had Gina and Mike had Candice. Great! I
was really put out this afternoon and looked forward to an entire evening
alone with Gina.
We took our four cars home. Candice gathered up what she needed for
tomorrow from the house and then went on her way to Mike’s bed. I opened a
bottle of chilled white wine and got the hot tub ready. Soon Gina was
there, naked with me in the hot tub. I took my time making love to her. I
had all night.
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