What neighbors will do

CHAPTER FIVE

It was late now, almost two o'clock, but Molly didn't feel like going home yet. That would be just as frustrating as what she'd been doing. She'd have to lie next to Dick in bed, aching for his cock and knowing she couldn't have it.

It was frustrating to watch other people make love, too, but at least she got some kicks out of it. She continued down the alleys but found no more chances to spy. All the bedroom windows were dark. Sighing, she decided to return home by the main street.

She hadn't gone far when she passed a lighted living room window. The drapes were drawn, but Molly noticed a crack she could see through. It was pretty risky peeping right there on the street, but she couldn't resist. Besides, there was a hedge she could hide behind.

She slipped behind the hedge and peered through the crack in the drapes. She saw a teenaged boy and girl sitting on the couch watching TV. The room was scattered with toys, but of course the kids had gone to bed long ago.

The window was open just a little, and Molly heard the girl say, "Wow, I'm bushed. Those kids are hellions."

"Don't baby sit for them any more," the teen said.

"Bobby, I need the money," the girl sighed. "I want to go to college next year."

"Karen, can't you find other people to sit for?" Bobby asked with concern.

"I promised to be their regular sitter all summer," Karen said miserably. "Boy, if only I'd known what spoiled brats their kids are."

Bobby slipped his arm around her shoulder and said, "Well, try to forget about it now and have some fun."

"Fun?" Karen said, breaking into a grin. "Oh-oh, I got a feeling you're up to something."

"How'd you guess?" Bobby laughed. Then he kissed her, quickly working his tongue into her mouth. At the same time he cupped one of her nice high tits and squeezed it. Karen gave a muffled squeal and pushed him away.

"Bobby, you cut that out," she scolded. "You're not even supposed to be here. I promised Mr. and Mrs. Green I wouldn't have any bays in the house."

"Fuck 'em," Bobby said hoarsely. "You said they're gonna be gone all night. They'll never know what we do."

"Well, we're not gonna do anything," Karen said, frowning. "I don't know what's gotten into you lately, Bobby. I thought we were just friends."

Bobby groaned. "Sure, we've been friends since sixth grade. It's been nice. But people change. We're not kids any more, Karen."

"And just what do you mean by that?" she asked.

"I mean I'm a man," Bobby said, "and I see you as a woman. And you turn me on."

He kissed her again, holding her so tight this time that she couldn't escape. He probed her mouth with his hot wet tongue, and Karen shivered. He cupped her tit again, molding and squeezing, and the fly of his jeans got suddenly tented.

Molly watched in breathless fascination. Here was a whole new story for her to follow. Would Bobby succeed in seducing his old childhood pal? Karen was squirming, and she finally managed to wrench her face away from his.

"Bobby, I don't know about this," she said breathlessly. "I mean, I always thought of you as just my buddy."

"Try thinking of me another way," he said, cupping both of her tits.

"Bobby," she gasped, "don't!"

But Bobby wasn't about to let go. Flushed with lust and breathing hard, he molded her tits through her t-shirt. Molly could see the girl's tits swelling, as if her body had a will of its own. Her nipples went rigid, poking into Bobby's palms.

"Dammit, Karen, I want you!" he groaned.

Karen slumped back against the couch, looking dizzy and mixed up. Bobby shoved her T-shirt up and uncovered her fully-packed lace bra cups. He reached around her and started fumbling with the catch of her bra. He finally managed to get it open, and he pushed her bra up and ogled her naked tits.

Karen shivered as she felt his hot breath fanning her tender tits. They were orange-size, the little pink nipples rigid with arousal. She was turned on all right, but she still hadn't accepted the change in her relationship with Bobby.

"Bobby," she said hesitantly, "all the time we've been buddies, have you been dating other girls?"

"Sure," he said. "I tried to score a few times. But you were dating other guys."

"Of course," Karen said. "Everybody dates. So did you, uh, scare with those girls?"

"Nope," he sighed. "Did you make out with those guys?"

"Nope," she smiled. "I didn't want to. Somehow they weren't the ones I wanted to do it with."

"You're still a virgin?" Bobby asked.

"Yes," Karen said, blushing.

"Jesus," he said, "so am I. We're gonna go to college as virgins. Nobody does that any more."

Karen was getting more breathless and flushed as he played with her tits.

"You're right," she said hoarsely, "nobody in college is a virgin. We're really old-fashioned."

"Then maybe we can do each other a favor," Bobby said.

The two kids stared at each other for a long moment, Bobby's hot hands clamped around Karen's swollen throbbing tits. Molly watched them and hoped they'd go for it. These two old buddies ought to give their cherries to each other, not to strangers.

"Bobby," Karen said at last, "I think you're right. I'd rather do it with you than anybody else."

They kissed again, and this time Karen didn't struggle. She slid her tongue into Bobby's mouth, and he groaned and shivered with lust. While he squeezed her stiff-nippled tits, she shyly ran her hand up his leg till she found his crotch. Then she gasped and pulled back.

"Bobby," she exclaimed, "you've got a hard-on!"

"Sure I do," he grinned. "It happens every time I think about sex."

Karen giggled and relaxed. She ran her hand over the big hard lump at his fly, still shy but very curious. Bobby snorted with excitement as she caressed his swollen cock through his jeans. He grabbed for the zipper and opened his pants.

"You might as well touch the real thing," he said.

Karen blushed hard, and her eyes got huge as Bobby pulled down his jeans and shorts and his stiff teenage cock snapped free. It hugged his belly in a fierce hard-on, and it was drooling a thick river of cream. Molly could tell that Karen had never seen a cock before.

"Oh, gosh! It's so big! I-I don't know, Bobby. I'm kinda scared."

"It's not so big," Bobby sighed. "You should see some of the guys in the locker room. But look, let's just relax and take our time. We've got all night."

He took her hand and rubbed it up and down his rigid boner. Karen's curiosity was stronger than her fear, and she soon took over, eagerly petting his prick. Bobby looked like he was about to come all over the living room.

"Oh, Jesus!" he groaned.

"What's wrong?" Karen cried. "Am I hurting you?"

"No," he laughed, "you're just getting me horny out of my mind. But don't worry about it. Let's just make each other feel good."

While she went on petting his cock and exploring it, he unzipped her jeans and slid his hand down inside her panties. Karen turned beet red, but she didn't ask him to stop. Molly could see that she'd made the decision to learn about sex from her trusted old buddy.

Bobby started feeling around between her thighs, and suddenly Karen gave a lusty little gurgle.

"Oh, hey," she gasped, "that feels good."

"You ever play with yourself?" Bobby asked with a grin.

"All the time," she laughed. "How about you?"

"All the time," he chuckled, "but I like it better when you do it to me."

"Same here," she panted.

The two horny, curious kids went on playing with each other, getting more and more aroused. Molly wouldn't have left the window for anything now, not even her own urgent lust. She just had to see how things turned put.

"Mmmmmm, God, that feels exciting," Karen moaned.

"I like what you're doing, too," Bobby said hoarsely. "But it'd be even nicer if we took off our clothes."

Karen nodded, and they separated long enough to undress. They ogled each other's naked bodies, then moved together again, stretching out on the couch. Karen wrapped her fingers around Bobby's swollen cock, and he rubbed a stiff finger over her puffed creamy slit.

"Mmmmmm, mmmmm, yesssss!" she moaned.

"Jesus, yeah!" Bobby growled.

His hand was soon dripping with her molten cunt juices, and his cock was drooling all over her pumping fingers. The two kids were panting, moaning and writhing. Molly was tempted to pant and moan right along with them, but she had to stay quiet.

"Oh, wow, Bobby, I'm so turned on," Karen moaned. "Do you think this is the time to do it?"

"I've been ready," Bobby groaned.

"No jokes now," Karen laughed. "Really, you think we oughta do it now?"

"Yeah," he panted, "let's go for it."

He rolled on top of her, and Karen opened her legs. She winced as Bobby banged his steelhard cock against her tender swollen pussy.

Then he hit the target, cramming the thick head of his prick into her virgin cunt mouth.

"Unnnnhhhhh!" Karen gasped.

"Does it hurt?" he cried.

"Yes and no," she smiled. "Yeah, it hurts, but it feels so exciting, Bobby. Don't stop!"

"I'll be more careful," he groaned.

Molly spied breathlessly as the frantically horny kid tried to get himself under control. He probably wanted to cram his dick into Karen's hot little cunt as deep and hard as he could. But he also didn't want to hurt his friend.

So be very slowly inched his throbbing boner into her, and he got the results he wanted. Karen's head lofted back, and she gurgled with excitement, soaking his prick with thick rushes of molten cream. She was relaxed and eager now.

"Yes, Bobby!" she moaned. "Oh, shit! Yesssss!"

Panting, Bobby eased his cock into her as far as it would go. Then he paused and smiled down at Karen.

"Hey," he said hoarsely, "we're not virgins any more."

"Yeah, and I love it," Karen smiled back. "Now fuck me, Bobby, fuck me good."

Bobby gave a lusty snort and began pistoning his cock in her steaming juice-slick cunt.

Karen gasped, then began to move with him, jerking her tits to his hot rhythm.

Molly bit her lip and ached with lust. If only she had somebody to fuck her like that!

"Unnnnhhh, yeah – do it to me!" Karen whimpered.

"Ohhhhh, shit – unnnggghhhh!" Bobby groaned.

Suddenly he was coming helplessly, his ass jerking furiously as he jetted his load into Karen's tight little cunt. He was just too excited to hold out. Molly could feel Karen's disappointment. She'd hardly gotten started, and already her partner had finished.

"What happened?" Karen moaned.

"Oh, fuck," Bobby panted, "I shot my load. Couldn't help it. But wait just a second."

He lay on top of her, his prick buried deep in the sizzling juicy flesh of her cunt, and Karen writhed with frustration, working her twat around his meat. It didn't take much of that horny wriggling to get Bobby excited again.

"Hey, I can feel your cock getting hard," Karen exclaimed.

"Yeah, now we're in business," Bobby chuckled.

He slipped his hands under her churning ass and drew her up tight against him, his stiffening shaft rubbing her sensitive clit. As he began hammering his cock into her again, Karen wailed with delight. She clawed his shoulders and jerked her hips to his horny hot tempo.

"Unnnhhhhh, Bobby, honey, that's so fuckin' good," she gurgled.

"This time I'm gonna make you come," he rasped.

Molly could almost feel the teen's steel-hard prick hammering in her own starved cunt, and she creamed helplessly. She didn't think she could stand the frustration much longer. If she didn't get some relief soon, she'd go out of her mind.

Again she caught herself rubbing her moist swollen pussy through her jeans. She glanced around her. It was very late, and everyone else on the block had gone to bed. Maybe she could take a chance. She slid her hand down inside her jeans and panties.

She barely stifled a moan of relief as she touched the scorching wet flesh of her horny gash. She started rubbing the engorged folds, and she soaked her fingers with her sizzling juice. It felt so good, she just had to do it. But she had to remember to stay quiet.

Meanwhile Bobby and Karen were fucking up a storm, their sweaty teenage bodies slamming together, their hoarse cries filling the room. The more excited they got, the faster they went at each other, till the couch creaked and rattled.

"Fuck it to me! Fuck it to me!" Karen wailed.

"Awwww, Jesus – this is fantastic!" Bobby groaned.

Molly worked her stroking fingers to the fast lusty rhythm of Bobby's jackhammering cock. Molten cream dripped from her fingers and ran down her legs. She wanted to sob with relief, but she couldn't risk being caught.

So she clamped her jaws shut and tried to stifle every little moan and whimper as she played with herself and spied on the lustily fucking kids. Dizzily she watched Bobby's cream soaked boner pounding into Karen's cunt and forcing out her molten juices.

"Unnnnhhhh, Bobby! Honey, I love it!" Karen moaned. "How come we didn't do this years ago?"

"Better late than never," Bobby growled.

His swiftly pistoning cock rubbed up and down over Karen's hot swollen joy button, giving her blast after blast of pleasure. Her face twisted into a lusty grimace, arid she screwed her eyes shut. She wasn't conscious of anything now but her boyfriend's hard cock slamming again and again into her eager wet box.

"Ooooooo, shit – I'm gonna come!" she sobbed. "Just a little more, Bobby, please!"

Bobby gave it to her, raking his hard shaft steadily over her clit, driving her helplessly towards orgasm. Meanwhile Molly kept pace, rubbing her slit frantically and struggling not to yell with pleasure. No matter how great it felt, she had to keep quiet.

Now Karen was arching her body till her ass left the couch, greedily rubbing her clit against Bobby's pile-driving cock, till finally she exploded with pleasure. She let out a hoarse wail, and her body began to shake and rock.

"Ahhhh, yessss, whaaaahhhhh!" she howled. Her cunt squeezed and sucked at Bobby's dick, and he helplessly shot his load.

"Awwwwwww, shit! Fuck! Awwwwww!" he bawled.

"Ohhhhhh, God, yesss, ohhhhhh!" Molly sobbed.

She just couldn't hold back that cry of release as he brought herself off. Luckily for her, the two teenagers were groaning so loud that her cries were drowned out. She dropped to the ground and rolled around as the hat spasms ripped through her body.

Then she started home. She'd seen enough to prove to her that her marriage wasn't right. Every other woman in the neighborhood was getting laid, so why not her?

Tomorrow, she promised herself, she'd have a serious talk with Dick.