The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.
This story is part of a series and it is advised to read the story from the beginning as each chapter continues directly from the last. This story is split between the different perspectives of his and hers. To get the full story it is suggested to read both sides.
The Nosey Neighbor - Her Story
By: VanillaUnicorn
Emily felt conflicted now that Paul knew about the video discs she had found. When he asked her about whether or not she was on any of them she told him no but in reality she wasn't sure. After what she had seen with Brent fooling around with her former best friend and what she had seen with her own eyes that had him banging his own mother she couldn't be certain if he had secretly recorded her and added it to that site.
The one thing she did know was that she finally felt like she had landed the man she was always supposed to have. While it took a strange route to get to that point and in a way she felt guilty still about cheating on Brent, she knew Paul was the man she was going to spend the rest of her life with.
Beyond the sex being better than she ever thought possible, it was just the little things about him that made her know she made the right decision. Becky had been right when she said about picking one because if things had gone on any longer she might've screwed it up with both of them and ended up alone again.
As she shoved the dirtied bedding into the washer her mind flashed back through all the relationships she'd had in her life. For some reason they had always been complicated and most of them started off because of sex. The more she thought about it this new one with Paul was really no different but she ran through every excuse on how it would be different this time. All she wanted was something like her parents had once they got together. She didn't want to end up like her sister where she had babies with multiple men yet remained alone.
As the door of the washer slammed shut Emily heard a knocking coming from down stairs. At first she thought she was just hearing things but then it happened again. Slowly she made her way down the stairs nervous about who it might be. Maybe it was Paul and he forgot his keys or something. Maybe it was someone Paul knew that she hadn't met yet. What would they say when they saw her there? Had he talked about her to anyone else, she wondered.
It was the moment of truth. She was at the door and took a deep breath. Slowly she turned the knob and watched the door come open. Standing there waiting was none other than the woman she had seen from next door and the other woman she had spotted when her and Paul had their fun in the back yard.
"Hi can we come in?" Asked the red haired woman.
"Umm yeah sure come in." Emily answered stepping aside so both of the plump older women could pass by her.
"Wow this place is a lot nicer than ours." Carmen said as her red headed sister stood in the doorway next to Emily.
"I don't know if you ask me it's pretty much the same as ours but with just a slightly different layout." Rose said countering her sister.
Both of the neighbor women seemed to make themselves at home as they looked about the place. Finally done with their inspection they both walked into the living room and sat down on the big cushy couch. Emily wasn't sure what was going on but she eventually joined them.
"So is there something I can help you both with?" Emily asked.
"Well you were supposed to bring that hunky man of yours over to meet us and you never did. After that little show you put on for us yesterday I'm starting to think that maybe you didn't say anything to him." Rose answered.
Carmen wasn't aware of what her sister was talking about but she did know about the display that had gotten them both off the night before. It was graphic and vivid enough that she saw it every time she closed her eyes. Just like her sister felt, she wished it was her down there by the pool taking what the hot neighbor had to offer.
Emily's face got ultra-red thinking about the fact that both women had watched as she got the brains fucked out of her. At the time it turned her on to have an audience but now that Paul wasn't around to keep her calm she was embarrassed by what had happened. It was different knowing Brent had caught them as well because part of her still hated him. The two neighbor women were a different story because she didn't even really know them.
Almost as if sensing what was going through the red faced woman's mind, Rose decided to see where this could go.
"Did you like it that we watched you? Did it turn you on to have other women wishing it was them in your place? Did you see his face when he saw us? Oh that's cute you didn't know that he knew we were watching. Hunny he made eye contact with both of us as he took you. Part of me thinks that he was imagining each of us as he took you. You would think that too if you saw the look in his eyes. I bet he wished we came down and joined you both. Could you imagine that a stud like that fucking three women back to back. It would be epic." Rose rambled.
For her part Emily truly didn't know that Paul had seen the two women watching. Was the woman right though? Did he want them to come down and join them? So many thoughts were rolling through her mind. If it wasn't for Carmen slapping her sister on the arm and telling her to knock it off the woman probably would've kept talking about it.