Making the neighbors

CHAPTER THREE

While Terri was in the laundry room with her cunt stuffed full of Troy's big hat cock, her parents were at home visiting with the new neighbors. Both Norma and Craig Marshall had taken an immediate liking to the teacher and his wife.

Craig was serving a round of drinks when Teddy, their son walked into the room. He'd just returned from a meeting.

"HI! Mom," the little towhead pinned. "Where's Terri?"

"She's gone to a party at Sue's house," Norma said.

As the evening and drinks progressed, Norma's fascination with the handsome teacher increased. She'd found that naughty twinkle in the big sandy-haired man's blue eyes as provocative as Terri had. There was a boldness about the way he looked at Norma that seemed to say, I can have you any damn time I feel like it. His overpowering presence disturbed the lovely blonde in a rather exciting way. Carefully studying the man while she sipped her drink, Norma decided it would be fun to fantasize about him the next time Craig fucked her. She knew it was naughty to have thoughts like these, but there was such a compelling sexiness about the handsome teacher.

Unnoticed by Norma, because all her attention was on Duane, Craig was just as captivated by the man's gorgeous wife. Craig couldn't keep his eyes away from Brenda's big luscious red mouth, her large violet eyes and her long luxuriantly black hair. He could almost feel her moist full lips pulling and sucking savagely an his hard prick. The way she looked at him with her slow, heavy-lidded eyes, Craig could almost read a passionate promise in them.

Later in the evening when Norma had followed Craig out to the kitchen for a moment, Duane turned to his wife.

"God," he whispered. "I think that little blonde could be made."

"So can he," Brenda giggled. "I worked him up hard-on with my lips and eyes."

"Honey," Duane asked excitedly. "If I could get her done in another room for a few minutes, do you think you could keep his attention until rye fucked her?"

"Don't worry, baby," she whispered. "If you leave the room with her, I'd have his cock stuffed up my cunt in two minutes."

"We've got to find a way," he panted. "Maybe I can find away to get him over to our home with me," Brenda mused.

"How!"

"I think I have an idea."

Their conversation was suddenly interrupted when Norma and Craig returned with another round of drinks.

"Craig," Brenda turned to him later that evening. "Your wife tells me you're an antique dealer."

"That's right," he smiled, his mind and body mellow from the liquor. "I've had my own business for almost ten years."

"It must be fascinating," she smiled, eyeing him lustfully.

"It sure is," he answered, watching her tongue moving suggestively around her moist red lips.

"I've picked up a few pieces," she continued. "But I don't know if they're worth much or not."

"You must show them to me sometime," he suggested. "Maybe I could appraise them for you."

"Oh, would you!" she exclaimed in an excited voice. "That would be wonderful. I hope it won't be too much trouble."

"Not at all," she smiled. "It would only take a few minutes."

"Oh Craig," he cried excitedly as she jumped to her feet. "It only takes a little while, let's go take a peek at them flow."

"Okay!" he said, rising and turning to Norma, "Would you like to came with us?"

"No thanks," his wife smiled. "I'll just sit here and sip my drink with Duane."

When Craig and Brenda had gone, Duane followed Norma as she went out to the kitchen to refill their drinks. Standing by the counter as she mixed them, Norma could feel Duane's hot breath on the back of lift neck. Turning around, she was wet by his hot lips over hers.

Norma know the should force him away, but her mouth clung passionately to their wet tongues deliciously entwined. At much as the woman realized it was all wrong, she had no will power to draw her mouth away twin his sweet deep kiss.

Sucking passionately on Duane's tongue, Norma could feel his hand moving down her back until his palm was rotating over the soft warm flesh of her ass. Trembling with an excitement she'd never felt before, the pretty blonde clung tightly to him as he lifted her short skirt and slipped his hand under, the elastic of her brief nylon panties. She could feel his hard cock throbbing through his pants against her tummy as his fingers kneaded and goosed around in the soft resilient crevice between the cheeks of her quivering ass.

She seemed to have no will power to stop him as he peeled her panties down over the soft flesh of her cute little bum, letting them slither down her shapely legs to the floor. Next, he removed her skirt without a bit of resistance from the wildly-panting woman. Stepping back and smiling at the fluted lady, he quietly took off her blouse, and then her bra.

The sight of her totally naked body had his prick pounding like a pile-driver in the confines of his tight pants. Picking the lovely naked woman up, he placed her cute bare bottom down on the counter top, her spread legs hanging over the edge. Gently forcing her shoulders back on the surface of the counter, he tenderly lifted her legs and placed the back of her knees over his broad shoulders.

With his face between her soft smooth thighs, he was staring directly into her blatantly-exposed cunt. Little droplets of pussy juice were glistening on the slippery, coral-tinted folds of her quivering cuntlips. Soft golden pussy hairs were swirling delicately around the warm dampness of her sweet little slit.

Lowering his face down into the smoldering warmth between her open legs, his nostrils caught the sweet scent of her pussy, sending wild sensations sparking through his loins. There was a delicious freshness to the aroma that told him exactly how sweet and lovely her little gold-fringed twat would taste. Pressing his nose into the soft bush of delicately-scented cunt hairs, he ran his thick wet tongue up along the juicy furrow of Norma's hot wet slit.

Because her husband had never touched Norma's twat with his mouth, she couldn't believe what was happening to her.

"Oh, my God," Norma gasped when she felt his tongue gliding over the sensitive flesh of her open cuntlips. "What are you doing?"

"Just licking your sweet pussy," he whispered, forcing the tip of his tongue in between the soft folds of her slippery little slit. "Do you like it?"

"Oh, sweet fucking Jesus," she sobbed, pinching the erect nipples of her own naked tits. "I've never felt anything so fucking wonderful in my life."

While. Duane settled down to same serious cunt-eating, his wife was next door in their bedroom showing Craig the four-poster bed she'd acquired a few years ago.

"It's beautiful," Craig said, walking over to get a better look at it.

The two posts at the foot of the bed were smooth and round, capped with a carved knob on the top of them. Wrapping his fingers around the one pole to feel the gleaming finish, he heard Brenda start to giggle.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"You look like you're jacking the damn thing off," she laughed excitedly.

Shocked by her lewd statement, he glanced back at the pole, noting how much it really looked like a phallic symbol.

"It is sort of suggestive looking," he grinned, removing his hand from it.

"Aren't you going to finish jacking it off?" she giggled. "Sometimes when I'm laying in bed, I look at it and wonder if it wouldn't be fun to stroke the damn thing to a climax."

"I doubt if it would climax," he laughed, enjoying the suggestive conversation with the sexually-attractive woman.

"God, Craig," she whispered, stepping up in front of him. "I love to bring off a hard cock."

The man couldn't speak as he looked into the lustful expression in her half-closed eyes as she stood there suggestively running her wet tongue around her parted lips.

"Craig," she continued in a low sultry voice as she reached out and lightly ran her fingers over the big bulge in his crotch. "May I feel your cock?"

When he didn't answer, Brenda dropped to her knees in front of him and quickly unbuckled his belt. Smiling up she opened his fly and pulled his pants down around his ankles.

"Oh, sweet baby," she whispered, lightly touching his boner that was pushing the front of his shorts out like a tent pole. "That looks like one helluva cock."

She felt a hot stream of pussy juice oozing out from between her legs when she pulled his shorts down and saw his deliciously hard dick thrusting up from his big lusty balls. Wrapping her fingers around the root of his steel-hard dong, she began rubbing his big sensitive cockhead against her soft cheeks and through her luxuriantly long hair.

"Oh, baby," she whispered, forcing him back until he was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Am I gonna enjoy bringing that beauty off."

Crawling up between his knees, Brenda began flicking her tongue around the tip of his jumping cock. He'd heard and read about being sucked off, and because his wife had never offered to do it, Craig never thought it would ever happen to him until now. His entire body was trembling with anticipation as the gorgeous brunette continued teasing her experienced tongue around the shiny hardness of his throbbing cockhead.

"Ready for a naughty blow job?" she smiled up at him.

"Shit yes," he panted, unable to believe he was really going to be sucked off.

"Are you gonna give me a nice hot mouthful of cum?" she teased, still lightly stroking the tip of his cock with her tongue.

"You better believe it," he panted, his entire body trembling with excitement.

There was absolutely nothing, except fucking, that Brenda enjoyed more then down on a big juicy dick, and Craig's big long prick looked deliciously suckable to the depraved woman.

Clutching tightly to his big shaft, Brenda began greedily licking the entire surface of his swollen cockhead. When her hot wet tongue came in contact with the sensitive underside of his big mushroom-shaped knob, she felt his entire body shudder with delight. Knowing how erotically sensitive that area was, she begin nibbling at it with a feathery-light pressure that seemed to be driving the inexperienced man wild. Momentarily deserting the super-sensitive nerve center, she began licking the length of his bloated cock-shaft.

With his sleek cock saturated with her wet spit, Craig's legs were trembling with excitement as the slurping woman's tongue hungrily licked the entire underside of his meaty dick.

"Oh Christ!" he gasped when her hot mouth and tongue moved down under his big lusty ball.

Wildly stimulated by the taste and scent of his hot sweaty genitals, Brenda began slowly sucking his balls in and out of her greddy mouth. God how the aroused woman loved the texture of his crinkly nut-sac. Sliding her lips back up the underside of his wet glistenling prick, Brenda opened hot mouth wide and closed it over his throbbing cockhead.

"Holy fucking Jesus!" Craig panted as her tender lips wrapped around the base of his swollen knob.

Brenda was a natural born cock-sucker, but she was finding Craig's boner to be one of the best she'd ever eaten as she swirled her tongue rapidly around the base of his shiny shaft. The way his long dong was filling her slurping mouth was just fantastic.

Moving her hot wet lips up and down over his lurching dick, she could feel the man's bloated cockhead nudging deliciously against the back of her throat. With each bob of her plunging head, the woman was talking his cock deeper and deeper into her hot sucking mouth.

"Jesus Christ!" he sobbed in a husky voice. "Don't stop, Brenda! For Christ's sake, don't stop! I'm gonna shoot my load!"

Thrilled at the prospect of a mouthful of hot cum, Brenda sucked harder and deeper on his bursting dong. She couldn't wait to taste his hot cock-cream squirting into her eager mouth.

Frantically curling his finger into her long thick hair, he forced her face down tighter over his lurching prick as he began humping his cock in and out of her hot sucking mouth.

"Here it comes, baby!" he panted, thrusting his exploding dick deeply into her throat. "Here it comes!"

Brenda was eagerly waiting for it, and when tin torrent of white hot cum suddenly gushed into her mouth, she had a little mini-climax of her own. She continued sucking savagely on his spurting prick until the last stringy drop had been sucked out from the end of his rapidly-shrinking cock.

"Christ Brenda, that was fantastic!" Craig said. "Was it?" she smiled, pleased that he'd enjoyed it so much.

"You're some cocksucker," he grinned.

"You just better believe it," she giggled. "And I'm a pretty wild fuck too."

Over in Craig's home, Duane was still ravaging Norma's hot open cunt with his mouth and tongue.

"Oh, my God," sobbed Norma, experiencing the tongue on her clitty for the first time in her life. "Holy shit, that feels good."

Having never experienced oral sex before, the initial shock of Duane's tongue on her clitoris had almost blown her mind. In the put, Norma had thought that only perverts could enjoy anything like this, but now she was finding the sensations indescribably good.

"Oh, Christ, Duane," she squealed, grasping wildly at the cage of the counter top. "It's so good, honey!"

They were both so involved with their passionate lust that neither of them had seen or heard Teddy enter the room. Unable to sleep, the teen came down to the kitchen for a drink of water. Startled by what he saw, he ducked behind the refrigerator so he wouldn't be seen. His eyes were wide as saucers as he watched the man from next door sucking on his mother's cunt. Teddy could see the man clutching at his mother's bare ass while he presses his face deeper into the hot moistness between her widely-spread legs. His thick tongue was burrowing between the soft juicy folds of his mother's cuntlips as her hot pussy juice tipped down over his tongue, his mouth with the delicious taste of her hot cunt.

Teddy's hard prick began jumping around wildly in his pajamas as he watched the man twist his face from side to side, trying to force his tongue deeper into his mother's steamy fuck-hole.

"Suck, baby, suck!" his mother screamed, profanity that Teddy had never heard her use before. "Christ, honey, it's so shitting good! Suck! Baby, suck!"

His mother had lost all contact with reality and she was conscious of nothing except the agonizingly delicious sensations that were screaming through her pleasure-tortured body.

"Hot shit, honey!" she squealed, grasping the man's thick hair and pressing his face down tighter against her spit-soaked slit. "I'm coming! Oh, sweet fucking Jesus, how I'm coming! Coming!"

Teddy was frightened at fist as he watched his mother writhing through her orgsm, but as she slowly calmed down, he realized that she'd been screaming with pleasure, not pain.

Standing up in front of the rather low counter top, Duane Warfield gently drew Norma forward until her sweet ass was perched on the very edge of it. Teddy couldn't believe it when he saw the drop his pants and torts. Then, gaping the shaft of his hard dick, the new neighbor nudged the head of his cock up against the slippery opening of his mothers juicy cunt. God, he was gonna actually fuck his mom!

"Oh, Duane," he heard his mother moan with delight as the man pushed forward, his stiff thick prick disappearing into the juicy warmth of the woman's slippery twat.

When the entire length of his cock had disappeared, he saw his mother lock her legs around his hips, screwing her slit up around the base of his rod to make certain that every inch of his magnificent dick was buried to the hilt in her hot, seething cunt.

"Oh, God, Duane!" she gaped when he began driving his cock in and out of her hotly-sucking fuck-hole. "It's so fucking good, honey! Oh, slit, your big cock feels good!"

On and on he fucked his big stiff dick into her, and as the man speeded up the rhythm, Norma almost blew her mind. As much as she'd fantasized about a strange cock in her hungry snatch, she hadn't dreamed a man's tool could bring such incredible pleasure. After several more minutes of this delicious fucking, she could feel an overpowering orgasm building up in her writhing loins.

"Oh, shit!" she suddenly screamed as the man began driving his rod deeper and harder into her hot spasming cunt. "I'm gonna come again, baby! Oh Christ I'm coming! I'm commmmiiiinnnngggg!"

While his mother was shuddering through her second tumultuous orgasm, Teddy slipped out of the room, anxious to get into his bed where he could jack off his throbbing little boner.

Duane and Norma had only been back in the living room for a few minutes when. Craig and Brenda returned from next door.

"How were the antiques?" Norma asked her husband.

"They're very valuable," was his answer. "They should be handled with loving we."

Later that night when Craig and Norma went to bed, they were both filled with a guilt they'd never felt during their long years of marriage.