NEIGHBORS 2
June 14, 2008 – 7:09 pmNEIGHBORS By Art Martin CHAPTER 2
(MF, M+F, M+F+, Mf, MM, FF,
MmF, oral, anal, exhib, interr, ws, mast, inc, preg, cons)
MONDAY - WEEK ONE
I woke up for some reason at five past seven. We’d forgotten to set the
alarm and now Candice was thirty-five minutes behind. She still had plenty
of time to get to work, but she was very rushed. I dressed in my jogging
clothes, gym shorts, shoes and socks and headed out.
As I got to the end of my drive I heard Gina call out.
“Hi, Jim! Mind if I join you?”
She had been doing stretching exercises and was warmed up and ready to
go. Even in jogging clothes she was a sexy broad.
“Sure! Love the company!” I honestly replied.
We headed for the green belt that snaked through our neighborhood and
joined several other men and women on their morning jog. Just as we were
finishing our two and a half miles and were walking up the street cooling
down, Candice passed by and honked. I blew her a kiss as she drove by.
It wasn’t hot yet, but still I was perspiring profusely as we reached
her driveway. Gina was hardly sweating at all.
“Thanks, Jim. I enjoyed that.” She reached out and ran her hand down my
sweaty chest, across my right nipple and came to rest at my navel. “I
really like having a man to protect me. You never know these days what
kind of creeps are hanging around… Say, you want to get together for
coffee, later on this morning?”
Just being near this gorgeous creature was a pleasure and I didn’t
hesitate. “Yeah, good idea. Come on over around ten. I’d invite you over
now, but I need a shower and I need to need to send out a few things by
e-mail.”
“Ten o’clock it is. Gives me a chance to unpack a few things.”
It was past eight thirty as I showered and got cleaned up. The black
brief swimsuit was still on the floor were I discarded it last night, so I
picked it up and put it on. I found a clean pair of kaki shorts and a polo
shirt, and then headed downstairs to my office.
One of the best things about being self-employed and working from a home
office is that you don’t have to get dressed every morning. Dressed only
in the black swimsuit, I pecked out my letter to my investors, recommending
a deal I saw last week. The technical details of the deal had checked out
and it had a good risk/reward ratio. It was ten o’clock when I sent it
out. I put on the shirt and shorts I had brought downstairs and went to the
kitchen to brew a fresh pot of coffee. The doorbell rang.
My heart was racing with anticipation as I opened the door. I looked
into the broad face of a Fed-Ex guy delivering a package of ancillary data
from one of the companies I had visited last week. My mind went blank, as
I dumbly stared at the unanticipated man. I must have seemed like an idiot
as I mumbled and fumbled around. Just as I signed for the package, she
arrived. She was dressed much as I was, in shorts and a polo shirt, except
she wore sandals and I was still barefoot. Damn she was good looking! The
Fed-Ex man gave an approving nod and then went about his business.
I invited her in, and as she passed by, I caught a whiff of her
delicious scent. Her makeup and long blonde hair were immaculate. It was
obvious that she hadn’t spent the last hour or so unpacking boxes.
We sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee and chatting. She had an
easy laugh that made you instantly comfortable. Time quickly passed, and
the next thing I knew it was almost eleven o’clock. The phone rang. It
was Tom Carraba, one of my investors, wanting additional information on the
deal I’d e-mailed him earlier. Damn! I had to get to work and chase down
the info he wanted.
“Gina, I’ve got to find some information for one of my clients. So if
you will excuse me, I need to do some work.”
“Oh, that’s no problem, I understand. I’ve already taken up too much of
your time.”
“Not at all. I enjoy your company.”
“Thanks, I enjoy yours. You and Candice are so nice in so many ways.
Mike and I are lucky to have you two as neighbors… Listen, I haven’t
found my chase lounge chair. I don’t know where it is. Would you mind
terribly if I sunned on your patio?”
“Of course you can. I don’t know how long this is going to take, but if
I can get finished, I’ll join you.”
“Great! Thanks, Jim.”
She walked out onto the patio. As I called Montano Exploration for the
information I needed, I watched her as she pealed off her shirt and shorts.
Her back was to me, and my jaw nearly fell to the floor. She was wearing a
thong bikini! The only thing visible to me of the bikini was a thin blue
string tied across her back and another thin blue string around her waist!
“Jeff Montano speaking.”
“Uh, uh, hello? Uh, Jeff? Uh, er, this is Jim Levert.”
“What can I do for you Jim?”
I could hardly think. My dick was twisted up in my swimsuit and growing
erect. “Uh, uh, do you have any sidewall core or pressure data on the #1
Hollings?”
“Sure! I’ll have one of the girls pull it and fax it to you. Are you
interested in that deal?”
“Yeah, but I’m not ready to commit. Hopefully I can give you an answer
one way or the other by the end of the week.”
“Well, you better hurry. We’ve almost sold all interest in that deal. I
think we only have 25% left.”
I’ve always hated that kind of pressure, and my enthusiasm for his deal
went down a notch with his attempt to blow smoke up my ass.
“I’m moving as fast as I can, Jeff, but if you’re sold out before I get
back to you, then that’s the way it goes. Just fax me that dope and I’ll
plug it in to my evaluation.”
“We should have it for you in a few minutes.”
“Thanks, Jeff.”
I hung up. What good luck! I wouldn’t have to spend the rest of the
day calling around trying to find the information I needed. I had better
things to do.
She was now lying down on a chase lounge. God, she was beautiful! I
could hardly believe it, but the little triangles of cloth covering her
tits were even smaller than what she wore yesterday. I just stood there
watching her through the window, waiting for the fax line to ring. Damn,
what a delightful sight! The minutes ticked by. I decided to fix lunch
while I waited for the fax.
The fax line rang and the needed information appeared. What a great
invention! With the data in hand, I made my reservoir calculations and
e-mailed them to Tom Carraba with a brief explanation of what it all meant.
In less than forty-five minutes I was done.
I stripped down to my swimsuit and went outside. She was now lying on
her stomach with her top undone. Her exposed buttocks were magnificent.
My swimsuit barely contained my raging hard on.
“Hi, I lucked out. Got what I needed and I’m done for the day!”
“Oh, that’s great, Jim,” she said lifting her head to speak to me,
rising just enough for me to get a look at the swell of her tits. “Would
you be a dear and put suntan oil on my back?”
I was already breathing heavily, and in a near whisper I managed, “My
pleasure.”
I put a generous amount of lotion in my hand and then rubbed my hands
together to warm up the liquid. I started at her shoulders and began
rubbing in the oil. Jesus, I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I rubbed
her entire back down to her ass. My breathing became more rapid as I
wondered what she would do once I started massaging her rump. My right
hand glided over her left butt cheek, and then across to her right butt
check. I applied more oil to my hands and spent an extraordinary amount of
time rubbing the lotion into the tanned skin of the ripe full moons of her
ass. She allowed my hand to go wherever I wanted. Reluctantly, I left her
ass and moved down each leg to her feet. When I finished I ran my hand
back up to ass and caressed her, roving fingers exploring the shadowy
crevice between her buttocks.
I needed to cool it. Suddenly I blurted out, “I fixed us a light lunch.
A salad topped with Tuna and olive salad. Are you hungry?”
“Oh, yes. Now that you mention it, I’m famished! Thanks for the back
massage. It felt great, very relaxing. I’ve been so tense lately, with
the move and all.”
“My pleasure, I assure you. I’ll be right back.”
I hurried to the kitchen and pulled the salads and two bottles of water
from the refrigerator, got some crackers, napkins, and forks and returned
to the patio. She was still lying on her stomach. I placed the food on
the patio table.
“Lunch is served.”
“Be a dear and tie my back strap.”
I felt emboldened. “Only if I get to untie it after lunch.”
She laughed lightly replying, “Well, you’ll have to untie it after lunch
anyway. I don’t like tan lines.”
“Okay, Baby, I’ll tie it for you.” It was the first time I addressed her
as ‘baby’ or ‘babe’, something I reserved for a fuck, like my wife or a
stripper. I tied her top, helped her up, and walked her to the table.
“What a yummy lunch! Jim you’re a real dear. I’m so glad we moved next
door!”
I breathlessly added, “I’m glad you moved next door too!”
As we ate lunch, I studied her top. It really was smaller than the one
she wore yesterday. Her erect nipples were clearly outlined through the
thin material. Through the glass top of the table, I could see that the
thin fabric of her bottoms covered a strip no wider than an inch. Jesus!
She was practically nude!
My mind raced. This wasn’t like any of my past dalliances. She was my
next-door neighbor! She was going to live next door for a long time!
There was no way that I could conceal an affair with her from Candice for
very long. Candice was already on full alert. And Mike! Shit, he could
easily break my neck! Still I couldn’t help but be drawn to the sexpot
blonde. She positively oozed sex from every pore, and I was enthralled
with her charms.
“I like your swimsuit, Jim. It shows off your body very well. I like
it much better than the one you wore yesterday. I see by your tan line
that you haven’t worn it very much.”
“Uh, no, I haven’t, but I think from now on I’ll wear it often.”
“I’d like that. In fact, you might try to find one as little as the
suit Mike wore yesterday. Men aren’t the only ones who enjoy the sight of
little skin.”
“That’s what Candice tells me too.”
We finished lunch and I cleared the table, putting the dirty dishes in
the dishwasher so that the fact that there were two having lunch today
wouldn’t be obvious. I quickly checked around for any other misplaced
items that may garner my wife’s suspicion.
She was sitting on the edge of the chase lounge when I returned. As I
walked up to her, she placed her hands on the cushion and leaned back
slightly, thrusting her well developed breasts forward. She cocked her
head and smiled sweetly.
I brushed my hand across her face and then reached behind her back and
pulled the string on her bikini top. As the tiny garment fell away, she
placed her hands behind her head and laid back. Her tits were taut and
firm, almost perfectly spherical globes. Her areolas were the size of a
half dollar and much darker than Candice’s. Her nipples were erect and
stood straight out.
“Jesus!” I muttered.
“Jim, be a dear and rub some lotion on me.”
With shaky hands, I reached for the sun tan oil in her beach bag and at
first I picked up a bottle of Astroglide that she had brought with her! I
rummaged around and found the right bottle. My hands trembled as I fumbled
with the bottle of Coppertone. I squirted some into one hand and then
rubbed my hands together. I began to apply the lotion at her shoulders,
but was soon rubbing the oil into the skin of her firm breasts. I’d felt
up a lot of tits before, but none like these.
My erection was so hard it hurt and my swimsuit was soaking wet from the
pre-cum flowing freely from my throbbing penis. As I rolled her thick
nipples between my thumb and index finger, she made soft cooing sounds. I
continued rubbing her down with the oil, across her firm stomach down to
her pussy mound. When I slipped my fingers under the thin strip of cloth
covering her pubic, I discovered that she was completely shaven, not a cunt
hair to be found. I continued to oil her skin, down her legs to her feet.
I ran my hands back up the inside of her thigh to her waist. I slowly
pulled the thong down, and then completely off. She was now completely
nude, except for several diamond rings, her diamond earrings, a diamond
encrusted belly ring, three toe rings, and the gold chain around her right
ankle. I pulled my swimsuit off, freeing my hard dick from its prison.
I started kissing her at her feet, sucking a few toes and slowly kissed,
nibbled and licked my way up to her head, where I was rewarded with a
passionate French kiss from her. We kissed for several minutes, fucking
each other’s mouths with our tongues. I nibbled and kissed my way up her
jaw line to her ear lobe. As I sucked and kissed her ear, I whispered how
beautiful she was, how sexy she was, how desirable she was, and how much I
wanted to fuck her. I then kissed and nibbled my way back down to her
magnificent tits, where I spent a long time orally enjoying her firm flesh.
If she wasn’t hot and ready to fuck the moment she walked in the door
earlier this morning, then she certainly was by now. Her breathing was
heavy and she moaned and cooed with obvious pleasure.
I worked my way down to her pussy. I kissed her inner thighs and her
coral colored vulva in a circular pattern, and then I licked and nibbled
over the same area. Pussy juice was seeping from between her labia. I
gently ran just the tip of my tongue up her juicy slit, collecting the
bounty of her sweet sex, savoring its taste. Then with the flat of my
tongue I licked in one continuous motion from her perineum to her clit,
driving my tongue in deep between her ripe pussy lips. Again and again I
licked her tasty cunt, orally fucking her, harder and faster, deeper and
harder, faster and faster. I circled the base of her clit with my tongue
and then flicked it sideways.
I stopped licking and sucking her clitoris for a moment, pausing to blow
on it with a cool breath before I engulfed it with my warm mouth. She
shuttered and let out mournful cry. I sucked in her entire clit into my
mouth and gently massaged it orally. The vacuum created by my voraciously
sucking lips made obscene noises, until she was seized with a violent wild
spasm as she came and she came hard. I struggled to maintain oral contact
as her hips wildly bucked about. Her love juices actually spurted out,
flowing copiously from her throbbing hot cunt into my grateful mouth. She
was very vocal and I wouldn’t be surprised if my other neighbors heard her
unholy shriek of pure animal lust.
To quiet her down some, I moved into a 69 position while maintaining
oral contact with her clit. The feel of her lips sliding over the shaft of
my penis while she loudly moaned was heavenly. I had thought that she
would be a great cocksucker and I wasn’t disappointed. After initially
taking my dick deep into her mouth, she pulled back and sucked and nibbled
my glans, milking my pre-cum. She nibbled up and down the sensitive
underside of the shaft and then took it all back into her mouth, my
throbbing hot tip brushing against her tonsils. Partially pulling back,
she began swirling her tongue around and around my blood-swollen dickhead
and shaft, pausing to suck for a minute, plunging it deep, dragging her
lips up along my shaft and then back to the swirling motion with her
tongue. Jesus! I thought only Candice could suck dick this good!
While Gina’s lips slid along the glistening trunk of my manhood, I began
finger fucking her vagina deep, giving her hypersensitive clit a two-minute
rest. I quickly found her G-spot and massaged it with the pad of my middle
finger. After the two minutes of rest, I once again orally stimulated her
clit. The simultaneous stimulation of her G-spot and her clit quickly sent
Gina over the top again. As the intense vaginal orgasm overcame her, her
vagina forcefully and repeatedly contacted around my finger. More pussy
juice shot from her vagina. I lapped at the juices covering my hand,
regretting that my mouth wasn’t in position to catch all the sweet nectar
of her genitals that now dripped uselessly onto the cushion of the chase
lounge. I could no longer hold back my own orgasm and as she mouthed my
dickhead, I erupted into her mouth. Jesus, it felt good!
I’m no superman, but when I’m very aroused sexually, I can often keep an
erection even after ejaculating, and today I was very aroused. After she
had sucked out and swallowed all of my cum, I pulled my still hard dick
from her mouth, turned around and spread her legs wide until her outer
pussy lips parted revealing her seeping inner pussy lips. I positioned the
purplish-red head of my lust-hardened dick at the door of her drenched
sweet pussy. My dickhead, still oozing tiny drops of excited lubricating
fluid, slipped through the two sets of sensitive pussy lips and disappeared
into her sopping wet cunt.
Penetrating her hot seeping cavern of moistness as slowly as I could,
the feel of her pulsating and uncontrollably twitching pussy surrounding my
grateful dick was exquisite. I began thrusting slowly with full strokes,
gradually increasing the tempo until I was fucking her as hard as I could,
my freely swinging testicles audibly slapping her buttocks. She came
again, and without my dick in her mouth to muffle her, she was as loudly
vocal as before.
I pulled out and repositioned her on her hands and knees. God, I love
fucking doggy style! It gives me free access to the anus while pummeling
the pussy. I rode her high up on her back, so that my dick plunged
downward to bump her sweet G. After five minutes or so she was rewarded
with another orgasm.
I pulled out and told her stay put as I retrieved her bottle of
Astroglide. I moved back into position and drove my dick back into her
pussy. As I slowly thrust in and out her cock-hungry cunt, I greased up my
fingers and her anus with the lube. Toying with her anus while I continued
to fuck her pussy, I swirled the pad of my middle finger around her nether
hole, and gently flicked it with the tip of my finger. I inserted my
finger up to the first joint, paused and twisted my hand in a vibrating
motion.
She was deliberately relaxing her sphincter, allowing me to stretch the
elastically yielding walls further and further apart to loosen it up.
Glory be! She was an experienced butt fucker! I ran my finger all the way
in and finger fucked her ass deep, with short rapid thrusts. Meanwhile I
began fucking her cunt hard, slamming my dick in forcefully but with a slow
and deliberate tempo, bringing her to yet another orgasm. She was as loud
and vocal as before, uttering obscenities that would make a sailor blush.
I pulled my dick from her juicy pussy and pulled my finger from her ass.
My finger didn’t stink of shit, so I knew she had cleaned herself out with
an enema prior to coming over this morning. Christ! She was ready and
expecting a butt fucking! I added more Astroglide to her anus and lubed up
my dick with a generous amount of fuck grease.
“You ready for me to pop your ass, Baby?”
Gina muttered a barely audible, “Yes. Oh, yes Baby.”
“What was that? Tell me Babe, what do you want?”
“Fuck my ass, Baby, fuck my ass!”
I put my dickhead to her anus and began a bumping motion, gradually
increasing the pressure until the rubbery flesh of her anal orifice yielded
and my dick head slid into her rectum. I paused after penetrating about an
inch. She showed no signs of having any trouble accommodating me, so I
began thrusting with short half-inch strokes. After twenty strokes or so,
I penetrated another half inch, paused and again thrust with the short
stokes. Deeper and deeper I drove as she groaned in ecstatic pleasure
until my dick was in to the hilt. I slowly pulled almost all the way out
and then slowly drove back in deep. I paused, reached around with my clean
hand and stroked her clit as I fucked her ass with long stokes, gradually
increasing the tempo until I was slamming her ass until she came again.
I pulled out, rolled her over and pushed her knees to her chest and then
skewered her in the ass again. Her beautiful face was contorted with lust
as I began to leisurely sodomize her. I had been fucking her now for about
hour non-stop. We were both exhausted and covered in sweat mixed with sun
tan oil. My prostate had recharged and I felt my orgasm building. I made
no attempt to hold it back. I plunged in deep and let it rip; the hot
churning liquid raced through my throbbing cock and gushed into her rectum.
I closed my eyes, lost in the rapture of intense sexual pleasure. Now it
was my turn to be loudly vocal.
“Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Oh, baby, ahhhhhhhhh!!! Ahhh! Ahh! Ah!”
I was spent and my now softening dick gradually retreated from her
rectum. She lowered her legs and my cock completely slipped out. I
passionately kissed her for a long time. Then fearing I was crushing her,
I rolled off and sat up.
“Oh… you’re good, Jim! Very good! You really know how to use what
you have, and you’ve got a lot. Candice is a lucky girl to have a stud
like you, and I’m a lucky girl because I moved in next door. Baby, you can
fuck me like that anytime!”
I reached over and caressed her firm tits. “I don’t know where this is
headed, Gina, but I plan on fucking you often.” The reality of the
situation set in. What the hell was I doing? “Shit!” I muttered. “This
is going to be difficult!”
I got up and dove into the pool. The initial shock of the cool water
felt great. I slowly surfaced in the shallow end. I turned and she
surfaced right by me.
“Oh, this really feels good, Jim! I didn’t realize how hot I was.”
“Oh, you’re a hot one all right!” We stood in the waist deep water. As
I studied her magnificent tits, I noticed something about her nipples.
“Gina, are your nipples pierced?”
“Yeah, Mike sometimes likes me to wear nipple rings. I don’t often wear
them. Would you like for me to wear them for you sometimes?”
“Sure, why not?” Nipple rings! Jesus, this chick is something else!
She frowned as if something unpleasant had happened. “Look Jim, it’s
getting close to 2:30. I really didn’t plan on staying so long. I know
you’ve got work to do and I’ve got boxes to unpack.”
“You’re leaving?”
“I’ll be back,” she coyly replied.
“Tomorrow?”
“No, I can’t. I’ve got a trip tomorrow. Got to be at the airport at 6
AM! I’ll be back Wednesday night. Then I’ve got to leave again on Friday
afternoon. I’ll be gone until Tuesday afternoon on that one. Then I’m off
for the rest of the week. How about we plan on coffee Thursday morning.”
“You have a date, sweetie! Don’t forget your KY!”
“I never leave home without it!”
It now occurred to me that she probably fucks the brains out the flight
crew on their layovers.
“You fuck all the pilots on your trips?”
“Are you jealous?”
“Well, I guess I am a little. Do you?”
“Sometimes. Look, I don’t sleep with just anybody. Besides, the
layovers are usually too brief. The crew does need their rest. But
sometimes we have a long layover, 24 hours or so, and that leaves plenty of
time for a toss with the right man.”
I don’t know why, but I was still uncomfortable with her answer.
Geezum! I just met her yesterday, and now I’m jealous? She read me like a
book.
“Hey, for you, I won’t fuck anybody tomorrow night.”
I finally got a grip on reality. “No, you fuck anybody you want, just
so long as I’m included.”
“Oh, you’re included all right. We’re neighbors!”
She swam to the side, got out and gathered up her things. She put on
her shirt and shorts without bothering with the bikini. I had to scramble
to walk her to the door. She turned, kissed me and squeezed my dick.
Glancing at my dick in her hand, she whispered, “Thursday.”
I wasn’t worth shit the rest of the day. After she left, I put on my
shorts and scouted around for any incriminating evidence. I seem to spend
half my life looking for my wallet or car keys. After I search in vain for
I don’t know how long, Candice always seems to be able to find them in less
than a minute. If I missed anything, she was sure to find it as soon as
she walked in.
I threw together a stew and turned on the crock-pot. I tried to work. I
opened the Fed-Ex package I’d received earlier and tried to make sense of
the data, but my mind was blank. Actually it was filled with images of sex
with Gina and I just couldn’t concentrate. Five thirty rolled around and I
headed for the gym for a workout, but before I left an investor called and
we talked for thirty minutes.
When I arrived at the Rockford Athletic Club, I looked around for
Candice and found her working out on a weight machine. Mike was with her
and they were laughing and having what appeared a grand time. I suppose he
was showing her how to use the equipment, and what muscle groups were being
exercised, as he was constantly touching her and gesturing at the
equipment. More than once she brushed his hand away from her breast. I
felt a pang of jealously yet I got a hard on watching the thinly disguised
sexual foreplay. After my afternoon with Gina, I felt guilty interrupting
them, but I had to make my presence known.
“Hi, Baby! Hi, Mike!” I cheerfully announced.
“Oh, hi Jimbo!”
“Hello, Jim,” said Mike unenthusiastically.
“Jim, Mike has volunteered to be my personal trainer. Isn’t that great!
He’s been showing me what I’ve been doing wrong.”
“Great! Look, I don’t want to keep you, besides I’m running late.”
“An investor?”
“Yeah! He called just before I was about to leave. That’s the way it
goes!”
“Been busy today, Babe?”
“Oh, no more than usual, but I don’t feel like I accomplished much. I
need to get going with my workout. Got supper on, so we can eat when we
get home.”
“You make enough for Mike and Gina?”
“Well,” I stammered, “I guess. It’s just a crock-pot stew.”
Candice extended an impromptu invitation. “Mike, I know you and Gina
are very busy. With all the unpacking, Gina may not have found time to
cook, so if you want, why don’t you two join us for dinner.”
“Thanks, Candice. We might join you, but I’ll have to check.”
Candice looked at me. “Okay Jim” she said, ” I’ll see you back at the
house. I’m almost finished here.”
“Okay, Baby. See you at the house.”
As I started my workout routine on the weight machine, I saw Candice and
Mike leave the gym. In about forty-five minutes, I was finished, showered
and headed home. When I arrived, Candice and Mike were in the pool. I
stripped off my shirt, but before I made it to the patio to join them, the
doorbell rang. It was Gina.
“Hi, Jim!” she greeted batting her gorgeous blue eyes. “Mike called and
said we were invited for supper.”
“Hi, Baby!” I said breathlessly. She had on a tight fitting knit top
and I couldn’t help myself, but I reached out and put my right hand on her
breast, she was braless. “Good to see you! I’ve been thinking about you
all afternoon.” I tweaked a nipple, and then kissed her as I felt her up at
the front door. Regaining my senses, I broke off the embrace “Come on in!
Supper is not much, just a stew I threw together. Mike and Candice are out
in the pool. I just got home. You want to swim?”
“Not tonight, I’m a little behind on unpacking and I’ve got to get up
early,” she said as she rubbed my cock. It took all my willpower not to
fuck her right there in the foyer with my wife and her husband only a few
feet away.
We went into the kitchen. I glanced outside towards the pool. Candice
was just bringing her hands around from her back, she was laughing and
shook her finger at Mike. I decided to announce that I was home before
someone was embarrassed.
Candice called out to me, “Jim, let’s eat out here on the patio.”
“Sounds good to me. Anyone want a drink?”
“White wine for me, Baby. How about you, Mike?”
“I’ll take a Scotch and water.”
Gina asked for white wine also. While I was fixing the drinks, Candice
came in to help me out. She had on a new bikini with a green and white
floral print. The cut was similar to the yellow bikini that Gina had worn
yesterday. Candice too was bursting out of the top that barely covered her
breasts. Her ass cheeks were half exposed with the Brazilian bottom. She
looked sexy as hell and she knew it!
All through diner, Candice displayed her body and Mike ogled Candice.
His flirtations with my wife were obvious. I couldn’t help but wonder if
he knew that I was fucking his wife earlier that afternoon.
The Precotts left as soon as we were finished eating. Candice was
obviously hot to fuck and I was horny from watching her interact with Mike
and being near Gina. The very skimpy bikini also turned me on. I shucked
my shirt and I was about to embrace her and then rape her when she stopped
me, rubbing my stomach with her fingers.
“Jim! What happened to you?”
I looked down. I hadn’t noticed it before, but there were numerous
little scratches on my belly, all clustered together. Crap! Gina’s belly
ring, encrusted with diamonds, had scratched me while I was humping her!
Damn! I knew Candice would find something! I made a mental note that in
the future I needed to ask Gina to remove the belly ring before we started
fucking.
“How did this happen? You’re all scratched up?”
I lamely ventured, “Uh, uh, I guess when I fell into the bushes.”
“What?”
“Uh, uh, yeah. Some kid’s ball went into the bushes. While I was
getting it out, I lost my balance and fell into the bush!” She had a
skeptical look on her face, but mercifully didn’t press the issue.
Changing the subject I asked her, “When did you get that bikini?”
“Oh, today at lunch break. I remembered that they had some great
looking swimwear at the gym, and I found this one. Like it?”
“Looks great on you! Sexy as hell! Did you buy that for me or for
Mike?”
“Jim!” she exclaimed as she swatted me over the head. “I bought it for
you, asshole! And I bought you a tiny weenie bikini too!” She retrieved a
shopping bag off the sofa and pulled out something light blue that could
fit inside a cigarette package. “I see that you wore your black briefs
today.”
“Yeah, I took a dip before lunch.”
“Since when do you wear a bathing suit when you’re all alone. I thought
you always skinny dipped when no one was around!”
“Uh, uh, I was just trying to get used to it.”
“Well, here try this on.”
The black briefs were very lightweight and scant, but this! It only
weighed a few milligrams! I dropped my gym shorts and jock strap and after
figuring out what was the front and what was the back, I slipped it on.
The fabric stretched and stretched until I had it on. Jesus! It was only
one step up from a thong! The back only covered half my ass and the front
barely contained my equipment. The sides were no more than mere strings.
The cut was so low that my pubic hair spilled out of the top. If I ever
got a hard on wearing this, my dick would definitely come out of it!
“My, my, you are a sexy man!”
“Candice, even Mike would be embarrassed to wear this.”
“Probably not.”
“Yeah,” I ruminated, “you’re right. He’d wear it.”
“And so can you!”
“Okay, I’ll wear it the next time Gina comes over.” She didn’t
appreciate my joke and gave me a look that would kill. I decided to be
bold. “You wore you’re new suit for Mike, so I can wear my new suit for
Gina!” She glared at me with an intensity that could melt sulfur. Holding
up the palms of my hands defensively I said, “Look Candice, I didn’t buy
these, you did!”
As usual my logic went right over her head. She continued to glare at
me. “I didn’t buy these for Mike or Gina,” she bristled, “I bought them
for us!”
“Okay, just when can I wear mine?”
“When we’re swimming of course!”
“Just you and me? Whatever happened to skinny dipping?”
“No! Not when we’re alone! Oh, forget it!”
I was still unsure of when it was appropriate for me to wear it, but I
had already decided to wear it Thursday. The issue of the new swimsuits
was getting out of hand, so I grabbed her and pulled her to me. My hands
roamed across her ass and breasts.
“I’m just teasing you, Babe. You know, you are some sexy fox in that
swimsuit! To show you my approval, I think I’ll have to give you a good
fucking.”
My hands were on her hips and I pulled the strings that tied her bottom
together. It fell to the floor. My dick grew hard in anticipation and
just as I had surmised, it stuck way out of the little swimsuit she gave
me. I stepped back to show her.
“See?”
She burst out laughing. I grabbed her and smothered her laughter with a
deep passionate kiss and popped the string of her top.
Pushing her to the floor, I buried my face in her pussy, licking and
nibbling at her vulva before licking between her labia in search of her
clit. She struggled with my swimsuit trying to get it off. Finally she
managed to pull it down off my ass, freeing my stiff penis and testicles.
She licked at the shaft before taking in my bulbous cock-head to earnestly
work me over.
Of all the young girls I have fucked in Houston, none compares (except
Gina) to Candice when it comes to sucking dick! Damn! After all these
years, she was still the best! I worked her clit with my tongue until she
came. Having primed her for a fucking, I got her on her hands and knees so
I could do her doggy style.
As I became more and more vigorous with my thrusting, I rotated my hips,
screwing her in the truest sense. I repositioned myself, kneeling on only
one knee and with my other leg outside of her legs with my foot flat on the
ground. This position gives me more leverage to really ram it home. I
fucked her hard like this for the next several minutes until she came. As
she bucked in sweet pleasure, she tore away from my prick just as I was
coming and I shot my load all across her ass and her lower back. I lubed
up her anus with cum and tried to penetrate her ass, but I lost my erection
before her anal ring yielded. Thwarted in my efforts, I merely smeared my
thick milky white sperm over her softly rounded ass cheeks before giving
her puckered little anus a goodnight French kiss.
For a long time we just lay on the floor, side by side, too exhausted to
get up. I felt proud of myself for giving her the good fucking she
deserved. After a while she turned to me and said, “You’re wonderful,
babe! That was really good. Now don’t get me wrong, but…”
“But what?”
“I shouldn’t say this. No…just forget it.”
“No, something’s bothering you. Get it off your chest, or it will eat
at you.”
“No, I said forget it.”
“What is it Candice?”
“It’s just that…well, what have you been up to today? It’s like you
just came home from a trip to Houston. You spend the day in a titty bar?”
“No! Jesus Christ!” I thought, ‘Damn! She knows me too well. What am
I going to do? How can I possibly hide my infidelity with Gina for very
long, much less forever?’
“Oh, I’m sorry honey, I told you I shouldn’t of said anything. Did Gina
come over and stir you up?”
“Yes, she came over for coffee, and no, she didn’t stir me up. You
stirred me up with that bikini!”
“Are you sure that’s it? If so, it’s the end of the season and the
swimwear is on sale at the gym. You think I should get another one?”
“Sure, why not! Why don’t you get one of those thong bikinis? That’ll
get my dick up and the juices flowing!”
“Oh, Jim you’re so bad!”
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