Curious Neighbor Pt 02

In part one of this tale, I related how my husband Cal and I had moved to a new neighborhood in Florida and how my morning running and exercising by our backyard pool evolved. With my husband's encouragement, I was stripping and swimming nude at the conclusion of my workout. The twist to all of this was that our neighbor, Richard, had an office overlooking our pool and had a bird's eye view of me exercising naked. I had checked out his office when I was watching their house while they were on vacation and found he had a tripod-mounted camera with dozens of explicit photos of me.

I told my husband Cal, who went with me the next morning when I fed the neighbor's dog. We went up into the office and Cal introduced some role play, pretending he was our neighbor Richard while he fucked me from behind. His comments during and after our sex, indicated his clear desire for me to fuck our neighbor. Cal was aroused by the thought of me having sex with someone else. I didn't understand it, but I was certainly intrigued by the idea myself.

The neighbors returned from their vacation and I continued my morning routine. I would run from three to five miles. Then, I would strip and do my exercises, stretching and using some light weights. Some of my routines involved me bending and reaching reach back between my legs to tone my muscles. Richard, who was presumably watching, had a marvelous view of my naked pussy. To finish my routine, I would swim a few laps in our pool, enjoying the wonderful sensation of the cool water against my skin. Then, I would go into the house and start my work-from-home job.

One weekend, we were at our neighbors for dinner. It was unusual and very arousing to be sitting across from Richard knowing that he was seeing me naked every morning. I tried to not think about it, but I was a bit embarrassed when I noticed Richard looking at me. Well, my husband Cal invited Richard to join us on our morning run the next day. I'd usually run alone, but Cal joined me when he had a day off or a late start at work. Now, he and Richard would both be with me.

That evening, I asked Cal what he was doing by inviting Richard, and he just said he was "being neighborly". I knew he had something more on his mind.

The next morning, Cal and I dressed for our run. Cal convinced me to not wear panties with my gym shorts. I looked at him questioningly, but followed his desire. I wore a halter top with a sports bra along with my running shoes. The shorts were a little loose and I could feel the cool morning air on my pussy.

We did our run. I was surprised that Richard was able to keep up. He was an ex-Army officer and still in good shape. He told us that he used a treadmill to keep fit. We chatted a bit as we ran. The men were pushing me to run faster. I wouldn't let them beat me and put on a sprint as we neared the end of our cul-de-sac.

I went to the gate to our yard, like always, and was a little surprised when both Cal and Richard followed me into the yard. Cal had invited him for a bottle of cool water. I tried to be nonchalant about it and chatted with the men while we drank. I wondered if I was expected to strip naked with both of them there.

My dear husband said to Richard, "We usually take a swim after we run. Would you like to join us?"

Richard said, "Sure. Let me go get my suit."

Cal said, "That's okay. We don't bother with suits. They're just something else to wash and dry."

As he was talking, Cal took off his shirt and began to remove his shorts. He prompted me to strip. "C'mon, babe. I have to get to work."

I couldn't quite believe it. He wanted me to get naked in the presence of our neighbor. Richard had his shirt off and had turned away from me. I watched him pull his pants down, saw his bare ass and glimpsed his penis for the first time. I was removing my shirt and looked at Cal as I lifted my bra over my head. He was daring me to get naked, wanting to see if I'd do it. I called his bluff. I undid the tie on my shorts and they fell to the ground. I stepped out of my shoes, then lifted one leg to remove my sock. I repeated with the other leg. I was facing away from Richard, but I'm sure he caught a peek at my pussy and he saw everything when I turned around to face both men. I was bare naked with my voyeur neighbor a few feet away. I was both nervous and aroused. I noticed their penises as I walked to the pool, well aware of their eyes focusing on my ass.

Being gentlemen, they let me go first. I was too stunned to really comprehend what I was doing. I'd done the same thing with just Cal there. I dove into the pool, naked, with Cal and our neighbor watching. I caught a final glimpse of Richard's penis before I dove into the water. They followed and swam with me. After half a dozen laps, I exited the pool, giving them a nice rear view between my legs as I climbed the ladder. I went into the house with their eyes riveted on me. I had goose bumps on my body from the cool water, but also from being watched by my husband and our voyeur neighbor.

That night, after the kids were in bed, I confronted my husband.

"What were you thinking, having me get naked in front of Richard?"

"You could've gone in and got your suit."

That thought hadn't occurred to me. I said, "Apparently, you wanted me to strip for you and Richard."

"I did. That was hot, seeing you naked with him watching."

"You don't care if he sees me naked."

"Nope. I like it. He sees you every morning anyway."

I said, "I don't want to encourage him. I need to be careful. He's going to want to fuck me."

"Didn't you see his hard dick?"

I hadn't. I swam my laps and went in the house quickly.

I asked Cal, "Tell me the truth. Do you want me to fuck him?"

"Who?" He asked.

Duh! "Do you want me to fuck Richard?"

"Do you want to?"

"What if I did?"

"Then go ahead."

I closed the conversation, "You're unbelievable. I'm not going to fuck our neighbor."

"We'll see." was his last word.

I realized that things had advanced from Richard surreptitiously watching me to openly stripping for him. Cal wanted me to let our neighbor fuck me. I didn't understand it, but didn't put too much thought into it. I was aroused by Richard watching me, found him to be attractive and knew I did want him to fuck me.

Well, the next day I went to run while Cal went to work. I was alone this time, but when I returned to our yard, Teresa, Richard's wife, was standing by the gate.

"I came over to talk to you." She said.

I invited her into the yard for a bottle of water, expecting a confrontation about me teasing her husband.

I was surprised when she said, "I hear you like to swim nude in the morning and wondered if I could join you."

"You have a pool." I noted.

"Yes. But I'd like some company. When I'm off work, Richard is always so busy in his office and I like to have someone to talk to other than the kids and the people at work."

I said, "Okay. I sometimes do a workout before I swim, but let's just swim today."

She agreed and I pulled my shirt and bra over my head. She was wearing just a little dress and when she pulled the straps off her shoulders, it fell to the ground. She was naked. I'd seen her tits, and had observed her pussy through some thin panties once. She was beautiful; her boobs weren't as big as mind, but she had the nicest dark brown nipples and her ass was very shapely. We dove into the pool, both of us naked.

Well, I called in to take a half day off work and we spent the morning talking on our patio. We wrapped towels around ourselves, but otherwise stayed naked. I tried not to be too obvious, but I was fascinated by Teresa's pussy. I'm sure she realized it, because she took a number of opportunities to flash me a shot of her beaver.

She was really nice to talk to. I had the same problem she did, but worse. I worked from home, so I had limited conversation with my workmates. Most interaction was electronic. I had the kids and my husband, but it was really nice to talk to another adult woman about something other than work or the kids school lessons.

We skipped a day and then we fell into a routine where we would chat every morning when she was not working. She worked a morning and an evening shift, so we would work-out when she was on her evening shift.

I had been doing my exercises with my running clothes, but they were uncomfortable and I had gotten used to exercising naked.

Then, one day a week later, she said, "Why don't you just do your exercises in the nude. I won't mind." Then she said, "I'll do them with you. I could use some toning."

We both stripped and I coached her through the exercises I did. It was surreal, watching her do the exercises naked. With her legs spread far apart, I had good views of her spread open pussy. Her cunny was particularly hairy, with a tussle of dark hair scattered over her crotch.

It was a week or so later, when she casually mentioned, "I know Richard swam with you and Cal one morning."

I presumed she had known and acknowledged her comment.

She said, "It must turn you on to know my husband is watching us."

I tried to act innocent and said, "I know he has his office up there, but I didn't know that he could see."

She said, "Honey, he can see it all."

She bent at the waist with her crotch aimed at where her husband was watching. She said, "Let's give him a show."

I stood beside her and we both bent over with our legs spread and our hands reaching back on the ground. Our pussies were lewdly displayed, side by side.

She said, "I've seen him watching you. He plays with his prick sometimes."

I didn't say anything.

She continued, "It's something I'd never expected to see, my husband stroking his cock while looking at another naked woman."

I asked, "Are you angry?"

She said, "No. It actually turns me on."

She didn't say anything more. We walked to the pool. I was a little self-conscious after her comments.

We swam a few laps, then she invited me to sit beside her on one of the seats along the edge of the pool. I didn't know exactly what she had in mind until she reached over and touched my breast. I just looked at her, entranced by the look in her eyes. She traced her fingers over my nipple, then moved to the other breast. I leaned back and she continued to explore. She put her hand on my inner thigh and prompted me to move my leg to the side. She moved to my crotch and stroked my wet pussy hair. After tracing around my labia, she put her fingers into my slit. It took my breath away. It was scary and exciting. She continued for a few moments and it felt really good. I was wet and slippery down there and her fingers touched me everywhere. I held my breath when she put her fingers on my clitoris. When she slid a finger into my vagina, I gasped. I leaned over and kissed her. Our tongues twisted together while her fingers continued to massage my pussy. Her lips were soft and her mouth was wet and warm.

She had me move to sit on the edge of the pool, with her remaining on the seat. I drew my feet up beside me, opening my pussy for her. She put her face into my crotch and I felt the wonderful ministrations of her tongue on my slit. She had a way of flicking her tongue and then pressing her lips on my clit that was wonderful. I looked toward the window where Richard was probably watching as I built toward and orgasm. I wondered if he was there, watching his wife eat my pussy. They certainly were good neighbors.

Teresa was different than my husband. Cal likes to eat my pussy and I adore how he gives me such uninhibited pleasure. Teresa's lips were soft and her face was smoother than my husband's. I combed my hand through her silky dark hair as she assaulted my juicy cunt. She was licking my slit like it was an ice-cream-cone.

I'd been with a woman before, my roommate in college, and remembered the softness that a woman brought to sex. I liked my husband and his muscular, hairy body, but it was a real treat enjoying being with a woman again.

Teresa was wonderful. I wanted to ask her where she learned to eat pussy, but supposed that she was just doing things to me that her husband did to her.

I put my feet beside me and scooted forward to give her the best possible access to my puss. I began a wonderful orgasm. The familiar, overwhelming sensation rose in me and my lady-cum gushed onto her face. I only squirt when I am really aroused. She kept at it, extending my orgasm for quite a while. I'd begin to calm down and she'd resume her assault, finally exhausting me.

She climbed out of the water; I admired her lithe nude body as she walked back to get her clothes and go back home. As she left, she said, "Tomorrow, it's my turn."

I was looking forward to it.

The next day, Teresa joined me after my run and we soon were in the pool, naked. I looked to the window where Richard was probably watching us, but I couldn't see with the reflective film on the window.

We were floating in the water, kissing and touching each other.

Teresa asked, "Your husband runs with you sometimes, doesn't he?"

"He does."

"You should invite him to join us sometime."

"Interesting idea."

"I'd like to see him naked."

"He'd like to see you too."

"Wouldn't that be something, two naked women and one man in the pool."

"It would be." I said.

She said, "But you've already done that with Richard. Two naked men and one naked woman."

"We did, one time."

She said, "I suppose I should fuck your husband since you've fucked mine."

Whoa! She was jumping to conclusions. I couldn't blame her, though.

"Teresa, I haven't fucked your husband."

"Maybe not yet, but you will."

She kissed me, swirling her tongue around my mouth while we stood in the shallow end of the pool. Her soft breasts pressed against mine. I had never been in this situation before, sharing such intimacy with another naked woman. Our tongues swirled together, arms roaming over the other's naked flesh.

She said, "I want you to eat my pussy."

She lifted herself to sit on the edge of the pool with her pussy a foot away. I hadn't eaten a pussy in a long time and had been looking forward to it. I touched her raw flesh, so tender and soft. Her vulva was bright pink and her clit was glistening with her juices along with the pool water. I licked her little button and she pulled my head into her crotch.

She said, "Just think about your husband's cock sliding into me. Lick my hole where he's going to dump his sperm."

It was an evil thought, but it turned me on. I'd been thinking about Richard doing me, so the thought of my husband screwing Teresa was new and exciting. Cal and I had never fooled around with anyone. We had fallen into something that we'd never expected. It was daring and exciting.

I leaned down and moved my head between Teresa's thighs. I touched her raw gash and tested her taste with the tip of my tongue. I swirled my tongue in Teresa's hot snatch, and she gushed her juices onto my face. Her pussy was covered with dark, shiny hair that partially concealed her bare flesh. She pulled herself open by grabbing her ankles and spreading her cunt for me. I flicked my tongue over the space between her vagina and her asshole and she loved it. She was so soft and so juicy. She scooted her butt to give me access to her asshole and I put my tongue in her dark little hole.

She said, "That feels so good. Richard licks my asshole. Does Cal do that to you?"

"He never has."

"When Richard eats you, you need to have him put his tongue in your back hole. It's so decadent and so good."

I'd never thought about anal sex. We always did fine with just my pussy. The thought was in my mind though.

I put my finger in Teresa's asshole while I licked her pussy. She poured more juices onto my face. The more I ate her pussy, the more I wanted to put my face deep inside her. I wanted to touch her cervix with my tongue. She was spasming, losing control, and I was proud of how good I was doing. She began to shake and jerk as her orgasm consumed her body. I kept at her, draining her of energy, sucking on her juicy snatch until she had exhausted herself, fucking her ass with my finger.

When I was done, she just laid there by the pool, spread out, naked, with her hairy snatch at the apex of her spread legs. Her breasts heaved as she recovered; the little nipples poking up with the morning sunlight brightening her smooth, shiny skin.

That night, I told Cal about the events of the last two days where Teresa and I had eaten each other. I told him about Teresa wanting to screw him based on the assumption that Richard had already had me.

I told him, "I want to see you fuck her. She has such a hairy little pussy. I'd like to see your cum running out of her cunt."

Cal asked if I was okay with that, and I assured him that I was.

The next Monday, Cal decided to run with me. I hadn't realized it, but he had invited Richard again. As I ran, I wondered what was on their minds. We'd had dinner at their house on Saturday night, but I hadn't heard Cal invite him. Or, maybe he just invited himself.

We jogged over our regular three-mile route, which included a segment through a wooded area. It was sort of an overcast day, so there weren't any other people in the area. That caused Cal's mind to think of screwy ideas.

As we entered the little area, he stopped us and said to me, "Why don't you take your shirt and bra off and jog through here topless."

I looked at him like he was crazy. Then Richard said, "Go ahead. We dare you."

As I've said, Richard has an aura of leadership about him. I could tell he was great with his soldiers. With the way he said things, I paid attention and found myself following his suggestions when we were with them on weekends. For example, he would suggest we take the kids somewhere and I would always agree. Cal seemed to go along with things too.

I did it. I pulled my shirt and bra over my head and we jogged through the park with my tits bouncing. I was laughing at the daring absurdity of what I was doing. Cal had taken my shirt to hold while we ran and the bastard took off ahead of me when we left the park. He was leaving me to jog through our neighborhood with my tits out. That was too much. Richard came to the rescue when he offered me his T-shirt to wear. I pulled it over my head and my senses were immediately assaulted by the scent of Richard's manly sweat and his pheromones on the shirt. It turned me on. I was naked under his shirt and my nipples were rubbing against the coarse material, making them harder.

We got back to our yard, and I was still pissed at Cal. I asked him if he really had expected me to finish my run with my breasts out and the neighborhood probably watching. Cal said the neighbors were used to seeing me run and that they wouldn't have noticed.

I said, "That's kind of insulting to suggest that people wouldn't notice my tits when I ran past them."

I took Richard's shirt off and then pulled down my running shorts, kicking off my shoes as I walked toward the pool, naked and defiant. I wanted my husband to watch me strip and walk by our neighbor.

Cal and Richard stripped down, and I found myself in the pool again with two naked men. They began to play tag as I tried to swim laps, first tapping me on the ass and then getting bolder and grabbing at my tits as I swam by.

When I reached the shallow end of the pool, Cal stopped me and pulled me into a tight embrace, with our mouths open in a passionate kiss. We were being very daring with Richard present and I felt my husband's erection pressed against my belly. His dick slid into me and we locked in our copulating embrace for a few moments.

I pulled away and swam to the other end of the pool where Richard was waiting. He stopped me and we repeated the embrace, feeling his body against mine for the first time. We'd hugged and exchanged pecks on the lips, but he'd never kissed me like he did and, of course, we'd never been naked like this. I felt his prick against my thigh. We were floating in the deep water and his prick was teasing my pussy, bouncing under the water with the tip brushing against my goodies. It was a moment of truth. I looked to the other end of the pool where my husband was watching, watching to see if I'd let this other man put his cock in me.