(NB, this story contains a rape fantasy scenario. Get it straight, it is NOT actual forced rape, it is a lady who wants to enjoy the fantasy aspect of being taken forcefully. So get it straight, this is the fantasy of the lady who participates. Ok, got that straight? So, read on if you like, or if you don't, move along, don't read it, and then whine about the fantasy rape aspect.)
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Putting down my knife and fork after dinner, I said to Charlene, "Okay, let's go and welcome our new neighbors."
I could see a look pass across her face, before she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll clean up after we get back, and run the dishwasher then. Shall we take over one of the bottles of wine we have as a welcoming gift?"
I replied, "Great idea baby."
I picked up a bottle of Pinot Noir, and we left our house, crossed the street, and a couple of doors down, we went up the walkway. We could see a light in the living room area, the kitchen was dark. Good, I didn't want to bust in on them during dinner. At the door, we stood side by side as I rang the bell. About 20 seconds later, the inside door opened, and I saw her lover. His face had an expression of shock.
Realizing what he must be thinking, I jumped in, "Welcome to the neighborhood, we live just across the street and down a few doors at 158, this is my lovely wife Charlene, and I'm Roger, we wanted to welcome you, and to bring you a nice bottle of wine."
The shocked expression vanished, I acted like I had not noticed, and he smiled and said, "Well, that's mighty neighborly of you. Come in, come in, we'll open the wine, I'm Rod, and you can meet my lovely wife Colleen."
We entered, and Rod called out, "Colleen we have guests, come and meet our neighbors."
We heard the soft tread of footsteps, then Colleen appeared. I gaped, tried not to stare, she was drop-dead gorgeous. Creamy white skin, jade green eyes, red hair framed her angelic face perfectly. She smiled and her voice, in a beautiful, melodic Irish lilt, said, "Oh how wonderful, and so thoughtful, such wonderful neighbors."
I quickly took in the entire package, full, generous breasts, a nice curvy waist, wide hips, not fat, with a sexy flare that made my cock twitch. I'm a sucker for accents, and that melodic Irish lilt, my mind pulled up a vision of being deep inside her, fucking that incredible body, and that voice urging me on to cum, to blow my load, fill her up.
My cock was rock hard, I saw Colleen's eyes locked on my bulge. She looked up, met my eyes, smiled, and winked at me. Charlene and Rod were looking at a framed picture on the wall, so they had not noticed the byplay. Colleen turned away, and walking towards the kitchen, she swung her hips, letting me watch the wiggle as she walked. I breathed deep, oh fuck, this was turning out to be one heck of a welcome wagon. I walked over to Charlene, and she pointed to the print, Rod told us about it, and it gave me a chance to calm down.
I heard the clink of glasses, and Colleen reappeared, still with that smile on her face. She set down the wine glasses, and we lifted our glasses and toasted our new neighbors. We talked about who we were, how we got there, the usual getting to know you talk. Rod told us he had been in the Air Force and had been stationed at Ramstein Air Base in Germany. Colleen had been a nurse at the medical center, and they had met when Rod had to undergo surgery for appendicitis. After the wine was gone, Charlene and I prepared to leave.
At the door, Colleen smiled, and with a twinkle in her eyes, said, "It was so nice to meet you. Now that we know you, don't be a stranger!"
Half an hour later, I stepped out of the bathroom naked, my cock rising up. At the door to our bedroom, I saw Charlene, her back to me, wearing just her black, sexy lace bra and matching panties. Two steps and I was behind her, I unhooked her bra, and let it tumble away. I pressed against her back, my cock stiffening rapidly, as I reached around, cupping her luscious milk jugs, sliding my fingers all over her tits, pulling and gently tweaking on her nipples which rose up to greet the stimulation.
Charlene's coos of pleasure urged me on, I slid my hands down over her belly, felt the smoothness of her mound, and my hands slipped under her panties. Charlene pushed her ass back against my cock, and started to purr as my hands played with her tight pussy lips, feeling the juices flow.
Charlene growled huskily, "Oh yeah baby, strip my panties off, then take me to bed and fuck me, fuck me like I'm a nympho, really ream me out!"
Her panties hit the floor, she stepped out of them, and we jumped on the bed. She grabbed me, pulled me atop her, grabbed my cock, and pulled it towards her, placing me right against the heat. With one hard thrust, I buried my cock, enjoying her drawn-out growl of please as I bottomed out in her needy hole, pulled back, and started to ride her, power-fucking Charlene vigorously, stuffing her pussy, she grunted, growled, and let out squeals of passion as I gave her tight, sexy box a good stretching out.
"Oh yeah baby, such a tiger, keep fucking me baby, make me cum," she cooed.