"How in the hell did I get myself into this shitty mess." Ralph thought to himself.
He was sitting in the midst of about thirty to thirty five people listing to a bald, fat guy talk about the duties of the neighborhood watch committee they were a part of. Over half were in their 60's or older, the rest around his age of forty three.
Ralph had joined this group as a way to get acquainted in the area. It gave him something to do for four hours, one night a week. He had moved here to escape the cold north and a much colder marriage. He bought a house here from a friend whose parents had died and not wanting to deal with a place so far away let it go cheap, furnishings and all.
The speaker droned on about their duties. Patrolling the area, watching for strangers, fires, speeders, drunk drivers or anything that was wrong and reporting it to the local police. He went on telling them that they were the first line of defense to their neighborhood. This man, his name was Allen Frost, went on and on about all kinds of stuff.
Ralph dosed off. A slight nudge to his side woke him. "Hay, wake up." A man sitting next to him said. "I know he drones quite a bit, this will be over soon, then we can go for a coffee. I'm Jim Henderson."
Over a cup of coffee at a local diner they got acquainted. Talked about a lot of things. Jim had moved here 4 years ago, ran a small business in town repairing TV's and VCR's. Ralph told him how after getting divorced up in Ohio, he sold his business and moved here to start over and was looking for a new business to get into.
Jim was one of the captains in the watch program and told him that about a hundred families lived in the gated community. Only a few belonged to the watch, the rest supported them by paying their expenses and helping out in other ways. Jim said he would show him around on his first tour of watch Friday evening. They could meet at eight o'clock here at the diner.
Friday at eight they met. Jim said that he would drive. "On different nights you will be going with some of the other members but this being your first night I'll show you some of the things that go on around here. The excitement doesn't come from the outside, it's already here." Driving up and down through the winding streets Jim soon slowed down near a house with several cars parked in front of it. "We'll have to come back here later, I'll show you why then." As they pulled away two more cars arrived.
Over on another street they pulled to the side near a fence surrounding the back yard of a house. Getting out Ralph followed Jim around the side where a small gap in the fence allowed them to peer in. Laying on the grass, under the lights around the pool were two people. A man and woman, naked. The man was on his knees, face down between her legs eating her pussy. He must have been doing a good job of it because they could hear her telling him. "Eat me, eat me, eat my hot pussy. Oh, oh, oh, here I come you sweet fucker, oh! More, that's it, I'm cum-m-ming."
While they watched the woman rolled over and raised to her knees and presented her lovely ass to the guy. He knelt behind her and guided his hard cock to the entrance of her pussy. As he pushed in we could hear her say. "Fuck me honey, fuck me good."
Seeing the two fucking like this caused Ralph to get a terrific hard on. He hadn't been with a woman for a couple months and watching this sexy display got him horny. They watched for a while longer then Jim said. "Time to go back to that other place, it will be more interesting than what's here. Let's go see what's happening there."
Around the back Jim parted some bushes which allowed them a clear view of the yard where a dozen couples were cavorting totally naked. They were of all shapes and sizes and ages. From one woman who looked to be in her twenties to an older guy in his seventies. Some were dancing to music from a stereo and the rest were watching while fondling their partners. Women were stroking hard cocks and the guys played with tits and pussies. Not to be selfish they moved around to different partners.
