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The Neighbors Wife And The Neighbor

The Neighbors Wife and the Neighbor


My wife and I entered the swinger’s world about 10 years ago quite by accident. We were at that point in life where the worries of raising a family were just about over and the kids either working or off to college. Our sex life picked up dramatically and we opened up to each other about our fantasies for the first time. During our love making we told stories about our affairs before marriage, then some of the occasions when we might have strayed during marriage and finally about the ones who attracted us now. The devil is in the detail and we did get very detailed. Exchanging stories was a powerful aphrodisiac which led to some erotic fucking. We both admitted that we often fantasized about seeing the other one get laid. To this point the thought of swinging with another couple was sort of just on the periphery of our thoughts. And then Mary Ellen came along.


Mary Ellen was our neighbor. She and her husband Doug were about 10 years younger than my Marg and I. She was a very plain looking lady; sort of a soft white fluffy appeal to her with big tits and wide hips. Doug was a tall lanky guy and quite good looking. They were good neighbors overall but we did not really socialize with them, just talked over the fence sort of and provided help when needed.


One late evening I happened to go to our bedroom for some reason and noticed a light on next door and took a peek. The dr*pes were open in the window and Mary Ellen was getting ready for bed; her bare tits were dangling in front of her as she bent to pick something from the floor. Our bedroom was about six feet higher than their bedroom and only about 15 feet from our house so I had a nice view. She had great tits, still nice and firm because of her relatively young age, plus the fact that she had never had a child, as far as I knew. She had large pink aureoles and the nipples looked tasty indeed. I enjoyed the view for a bit until she left the room. I did not even mention it to my wife as I thought it was just one of those experiences in life where Mary Ellen had forgotten to close the curtains.


A few days later, I was back in the bedroom again, quite by accident and the damn light next door is on once more. And sure enough there is Mary Ellen going through her drill. I got to watch her unhook the bra and watch the big tits fall out, she rubbed them a bit with her fingers, then bent and slipped off her panties. She obviously did not trim as she had a full sort of reddish bush. She held her panties up and sniffed them and sat on the end of the bed and applied some hand crème to her arms and legs. It had been a very nice show.


I did not tell my wife what I was seeing, but mentioned Mary Ellen to her one night while we were in foreplay mode and telling stories. I wondered aloud what it would be like to fuck her. She said that Mary Ellen came over occasionally during the day to try on my wife’s clothes. My wife has great taste in clothes and changes often and being about the same size Mary Ellen, except for the tits, and Mary Ellen enjoyed trying them on. Marg said that Mary Ellen usually stripped right down and wanted my wife to help her fit the clothes on. Marg would run her hands along the sides or hips of the dress to see how it fit and Mary Ellen would close her eyes. She felt the sides of her breasts once or twice and Mary Ellen would sigh and moan at her touch. They were obviously both becoming aroused but neither one knew how to take it to the next level. On their last meeting Mary Ellen had asked to try some of my wife’s panties, even though she normally did not wear panties while trying on the clothes. Her heart pounding Marg had stripped and removed the panties she was wearing and watched Mary Ellen put them on and pull them tight against her pussy. The two of them froze as they stood there facing each other but did not make a move. When Mary Ellen removed the panties my wife pulled them back on and pulled them tight against her pussy as well, rubbing her finger against her slit. She almost cum and Mary Ellen looked spaced out, but no moves were made.


I was now a regular at the window each night, and most nights at the same time I got the show, which was getting better each time. It was obvious that Mary Ellen knew she was being watched, but now I was wondering who the show was for. This night she had stripped down as usual, was sitting on the end of her bed with her legs spread while applying some sort of lotion to her big tits. I had my cock out by now and was stroking it slowly, imagining what it would feel like to put it in under that big bush. Suddenly hands came around me and found my cock and I felt my wife’s tits against my back. She said “so you have been catching the show as well”, stroking my cock as we both watched Mary Ellen perform. We had the wildest night of sex in our lives, especially after I murmured the words, “maybe a threesome baby”?


A few nights later, we were both at the window and Mary Ellen was taking even longer to perform the simple duty of getting ready for bed. Suddenly, Doug appeared apparently from their bathroom. He was totally naked as well. My wife’s breath expelled in a gasp as he turned towards the window, “what a rope” she exclaimed and she was right. He was not erect and it was just sort of swinging around but it was mighty impressive and no doubt my wife was wondering just what it might look and feel like when it was stiff. We thought we might be about to witness a sex show, but they both put pjs on and shut off the lights.


I had to leave town on business for a week and when I returned we were both very horny and began to make love within minutes of me arriving home. I had just slid my cock in her; god is there anything possibly better in this world than that first stroke in a hot pussy, when we went into chat mode. I asked if she had met with Mary Ellen during my absence. She hesitated and I knew right then that “something” had happened but she was nervous about telling me. I coaxed her, “baby tell me what happened, I am good with it, and you know it will excite me if you have had some sort of encounter with her.” “Well, among other things that happened she told me she wants to fuck both of us.” I felt her relax, she was dying to tell me more and so as we began a slow fuck, and she let it all come out.


One afternoon Mary Ellen called her over for tea and chat. When she got there Mary Ellen was wearing a light robe and was quite careless about keeping it closed as she moved around. This was an obvious elevation in their erotic exchange and it did not take long for things to elevate further. It became obvious that Mary Ellen needed my wife to be the aggressor and she did just that. Standing in front of her, my wife untied the robe tie and pushed the robe open, allowing her eyes to drink in Mary Ellen’s naked body. Her hands reached out and lifted up the big breasts; their eyes were locked and yes was written in both sets. They kissed softly as only women know how to kiss each other. Mary Ellen turned for the bedroom dropping the robe on the floor and my wife followed her as she removed her blouse, skirt, panties and bra, fingers fumbling as she was very nervous and quite frankly did not know what was expected of her. She had not thought a lot about sex with a woman, although she enjoyed seeing beautiful women naked and often wanted to feel their breasts and suck nipples. But she had not given much thought to eating pussy and was not sure whether this might be expected now or not.


Mary Ellen climbed up on the bed, the very bed we had been seeing on her nightly performances, and lay with her head on the pillow, beautifully naked and obviously ready for anything my wife might start. Tits splayed each side of her chest, soft white belly above the reddish triangle of her big bush, and now the open legs showed the red gash of her cunt, moist and swollen lips. It was all there for my wife, but where would she start and what should she do? She climbed up beside Mary Ellen and went for her tits.


I was really affected by the story as it unfolded, my strokes coming more quickly, my mouth dry as we fucked away, my face buried in her neck as she talked and she was just as aroused in the telling of her story. I said, “Ah baby, god, were you thinking of pussy yet? Were you thinking of eating her or her eating you?”


Marg had moved her mouth down for the first taste of a woman’s tit and had moved her knee up between Mary Ellen’s legs. She was on her side and her thigh came in contact with Mary Ellen’s hot pussy. Mary Ellen rubbed her thigh with her cunt and then moved her head down to Marg’s tits and took one nipple in her mouth and began sucking it. Marg closed her eyes and thought about the wonderful experience she was enjoying, but not too certain about her next move. Mary Ellen was very aggressive now, sucking a nipple while rubbing her cunt on Marg’s thigh her free hand went between Marg’s legs and began gentle little circles around her clit. God, what more could happen? But just as she was about to drift off into a dream like state, she felt someone get on the bed behind her and move in close, a big hand reaching around to find the free breast. Marg felt hot breath on the back of her neck and then, “Having fun with my wife? How about some fun for me.”


By this time I was almost out of my mind. Marg and I had talked about exchanging partners and about each of us screwing someone else, but this was the first time I had to really deal with it. It was probably lucky that I was fucking her at the same time that I heard it and indeed I pushed up to my knees and lifting her butt up I fucked as hard as I had ever fucked. I said “Ah baby don’t tell me he fucked you. Did you try to stop him? Ah guess not. Tell me what happened next.”


Marg realized it must be Doug as the naked body closed to her back. She felt a hard cock rubbing against her back bone first, then slide down between her cheeks. He fucked her cheeks for a bit then lifted her upper leg up and the long cock worked along her slit until it encountered Mary Ellen’s finger at play. She felt Doug slide down a bit to get a better angle at her cunt and then the knob worked its way in, parting her lips. He worked it higher up her, little short strokes increasing as his cock found its way. Marg was almost ready to cum; she had never experienced so much erotic intensity before. Her mind flashed back to seeing Doug in the bedroom that day with his long cock flapping around and realized that it was penetrating her now, but it was not flapping, it felt like a two by four. She just surrendered to it all. Doug flipped her to her back, he wanted to get deeper in her, and Mary Ellen moved to the side of Marg and went back at her tits as her husband moved to his knees between Marg’s legs and lifted her ass up and shoved it deeper. Marg was not thinking of anything but the feeling of the long hard cock jabbing and rubbing the sides of her pussy until he exploded inside of her, she felt the hot pulsing stream of cum searing her cunt as she surrendered to her own orgasm. Her arms fell to her side as Mary Ellen’s hand encircled her hubby’s cock as he pulled it out of Marg, squeezing the cum off to drip into Marg’s slit and bush. Marg could not help lifting her head to watch it all happening as he withdrew the long slippery shaft from her cunt. God she thought, did I have all of that in me?


I had lost it long before Marg started to describe Doug cumming in her. My arms were around underneath her, clutching her body up to me, my mouth chewing on her shoulders as my body jerked involuntarily as I came in her. Now that the distraction of sexual relief was over, I wondered how I would react to the story that my wife had just related. In our early marriage years I had been a controlling and jealous mate to her. I was always imagining that she was looking for another man to fuck and gave her no space to relax in life. But the strange thing about those days was that when she might be away from the house and I was imagining that she was being fucked by another, I would get a raging hard-on at the thought. I think I now realized that she had enjoyed a unique and satisfying encounter with our neighbors and I felt a sense of pleasure that she had.


I could tell that Marg was nervous now that all the words had flowed out so readily and easily. She had enjoyed a great experience but she would give it all back if there was a danger of it coming between us. I kissed her as I rolled off of her and smiled and said, “Hmmm baby, you took one giant step didn’t you. Did you enjoy the experience as much as the telling of it to me? She pulled close to me and just said, “I loved it and I loved telling you. I want to do more of it, don’t you?” I smiled and said, “I haven’t done any of it yet, when do I get to play”. Marg rubbed her tits on me and said “they have invited us to their cabin for a weekend, and I accepted. Mary Ellen wants to even things out, she tells me she likes giving blow jobs and being ass fucked. I hope you are interested.”


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