Nosey Neighbor (his)

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 - His Story

By: VanillaUnicorn

"Hi, you must be Paul. I'm here to pick up my aunt." The young brunette woman said to Paul as she stood in the doorway.

He was a bit confused. Jennifer hadn't said anything about her niece coming there and he certainly wasn't expecting her to just show up at his door either. He thought about calling out to Jen in the kitchen but then he remembered that Jesse was in there as well and she was still naked. The young woman continued to look up at him likely expecting him to say something back to her but instead she was met with silence.

Looking down at her he gave her a brief once over. She was a petite little thing. While Paul wasn't by any means a tall man, she still made him feel like a giant since he towered nearly a foot taller than her. Her small size made him question what her real age actually was but Jennifer had told him that she was in college so she had to at least be over the age of 18.

The young woman's eyes grew wide as she looked behind Paul and saw movement in the house. When it sounded like everyone was already up, Rose decided to get up. She had ventured back home right after Paul came in to check on her and went to get cleaned up back at her own house while she fetched some clothing for her sister Carmen. He had thought she was still asleep but in reality she was just laying in Jennifer's bed with her eyes drawn shut to block out the light. She must not have decided on what she wanted to wear since she had a basket of clothing with her but she was still wearing nothing at all as she came back inside the house and quietly ascended the staircase.

Tracy didn't know what to think when she saw the large nude body of the older woman walking through Paul's house. Her aunt had been sparse with the details on with whom or where she had been staying when she contacted Tracy's mother and told her about the divorce. All she really knew was that she had been staying very close to where her aunt's house was and that with her mother gone out of town she had to be the one to go collect her aunt.

It had been great news to Tracy when she heard about the divorce. She had always had an off feeling anytime she was around her Uncle Bob. Even though she and Brent were around the same age, it was like they were part of different generations. Tracy was always mature for her age while Brent had been extremely childish even to that very day. The only times they really interacted with each other anymore was when they were forced to during family functions. She never wanted to tell anyone else in the family about it but right after she celebrated her eighteenth birthday, Brent had tried to force himself on her. He told her that she was legal and fair game at that point. Had it not been for her Aunt Jennifer showing up her cousin likely would've raped her.

The whole incident had left a sour taste in her mouth when it came to men but as college wore on she eventually learned that her creepy cousin was an exception to the rule and not how most men carried themselves. In fact, during her junior year she had met a charming lad that was enrolled at her school but normally hailed from England that she had fallen head over heels for. They had been together ever since and now that she was about to graduate at the end of the school year they had been actively talking about a future together. She was hoping that with Aunt Jennifer around that it might be easier to break the news to her mother that she planned to move overseas to live in her boyfriend's home country.

Paul automatically noticed the shocked expression on the young woman's face but when he turned to see what might've caused it he found nothing or no one there. He felt odd holding the girl in his doorway but he wasn't sure where to usher her into. He couldn't bring her into the kitchen because that was where both women were and he couldn't bring her into the living room either because Jesse's clothes were in there and they were far from hidden.

He didn't need to worry about that problem for long though because Jesse had finished up her breakfast and came strolling back from the kitchen. Tracy's eyes moved back and forth between Paul and Jesse as she sauntered by. She was starting to wonder just what kind of place her aunt had found to stay at. At nearly the same moment that those thoughts were flinging around in her head, the same woman that she had seen carrying the clothes basket walked down the stairs fully dressed and was followed by another woman of nearly the same size.

Both Rose and Carmen raised their eyebrows as they saw Paul standing there next to the petite girl. Rose had seen the girl when she first passed through but she just assumed that it was some girl trying to sell something but with her still standing there it was clear she was there for some other reason. She chuckled quietly so that only her sister could hear, thinking that maybe the girl was just another partner that Paul might've had that she didn't know about. She laughed internally about just how many different women she had seen him with in just the matter of a couple of months. She was starting to wonder just how many others she had missed out on by not coming over and meeting him sooner.

After the exhaustive ravishing that Paul had given both of the sisters the day before they were starving. Rose had seen the food being cooked on her way back through with their clothes and had told her sister about it. When they got into the kitchen, Jennifer prepared a plate for each of them and then started to clean some of the mess she made.

"Who is the girl at the door with Paul?" Carmen asked.

"What? What girl?" Jennifer said back puzzled by what she was being asked.

"There is a short little girl at the door with him. Never seen her before and no idea how long she's been standing there. Maybe she's selling cookies or something." Rose said to the group.

Curious about the new visitor, Jennifer peeked her head around the corner and could see her niece Tracy standing there with Paul. She started to curse at herself quietly. Tracy had called earlier that morning to let Jen know she was on her way but she had arrived earlier than she said. Jennifer was hoping to have a few more quiet moments alone with Paul before she told him and he had to leave for work. She had already spoken to Joanne and given her a gift before she left and the two women from next door made it clear they had things to do during the day and wouldn't be staying for too long. The one thing or one person that Jennifer hadn't accounted for was the new girl she had found Paul sleeping on the couch with.

Jennifer knew that Jesse didn't live in the area anymore and that meant she would be around blocking her from her last moments with Paul. After Tracy's call, she was hoping the others would've left and Jesse would've stayed asleep on the couch so that she could have one last ride with Paul. Now with her niece around it meant that her whole plan was shot because she couldn't do anything with her around.

Paul had been pretty upfront about how he felt about taking on so many women. They had talked when the others had each gone to sleep the night before. He explained how he felt overextended and worn out. Like most men he made it clear that he would find it hard to say no to any of the women but at the same time she could tell that he needed a break. While surely her niece would be happy to have a go with him, Jennifer could tell that Paul would likely rather not if he could help it.

"You're early Tracy. You told me you wouldn't be here until sometime after noon." Jennifer said was she emerged from the kitchen and made her way to the doorway.

"Not my fault that there was no traffic."

"I wasn't counting on you being here so early. I'm not ready to go yet. Just about everything is packed but I still have to go get the moving truck and load everything in." Jennifer said just as she came to rest behind Paul.

"I've got no problem waiting. Just don't expect me to help load any of your stuff into the truck. Had I known better I would've brought Chris with me and he would've been fine with being the mover guy." Tracy said to her aunt before looking back at Paul to see his reaction.

"You do have this guy to help at least." She said as she pointed to Paul.

"I'm afraid not. He needs to be heading to work soon." Jennifer said as she pulled the young woman inside and pushed the door closed.

Paul didn't know what to say. The woman who had so graciously shared his bed as of late was about to leave and be gone without saying anything to him about it. Had the plan worked like she had planned it would've happened while he was at work and he wouldn't have even known. Tracy getting there before she had said she would changed that and made it more awkward for everyone.

"So you knew she was coming and you didn't say anything to me?" He questioned.

"She called this morning when everyone was asleep. I didn't want to wake you up. I was going to say something before you went to work and I was hoping we could have a proper goodbye but it doesn't look like that is going to happen now." Jennifer said actually telling him the truth instead of just lying about it.

Paul looked over at her as she mentioned the proper goodbye part and he knew exactly what she meant. Looking over at the young girl he thought maybe it could still happen and started to undress her with his eyes. She was light on curves but she certainly had an attractive face. Glancing at his watch he saw that he didn't have much time before he needed to get ready for work so if it happened it would have to happen right then.

Almost as if reading his mind, Jennifer shook her head no and told her niece to go wait in the living room. She did as she was told and walked into the room closest to the door finding Jesse still putting her clothes back on. Even though both women were roughly around the same age, there was a big difference in how they looked. Jesse had already earned her womanly curves while the slightly older Tracy still had a body that looked like it belonged on an early high school girl.

"That's not going to happen so don't even get any ideas. I'm just as sad as you are that we won't get one more time together before I go but I won't let you corrupt my niece like I know that dirty mind of yours is thinking. It's bad enough that one woman in the family is already in love with you. We don't need my whole family falling under your spell." Jen told him with a giggle.

"Did you just say that you love me?" Paul asked stunned by what that meant.

"I did and it should've been fairly obvious if you had been paying any attention. I know it's pointless for me to say it since you already have Emily but I see no point trying to hide how I feel. The last few weeks have been the best moments of my life and I wouldn't change them for anything in the world." Jennifer said as a few solitary tears streaked down her face.

Jennifer hadn't been that quiet when she said what she did. Both of the young women waiting in the living room had heard each word clear as day. Jesse's face became a mix of emotions. She knew about Emily already but had no idea that there were any other women in the equation as well. She had somewhat suspected it when she woke up and saw the others but she wasn't about to jump to conclusions. Winning Paul as her own was looking like more and more of an uphill battle.

Tracy was shocked to hear what her aunt said as well. She knew things had been bad with her aunt and uncle but she was starting to think that maybe Paul had a part to play in it. The whole thing made her want to keep a closer eye on him. She wondered how so many different women could be after him at the same time. Sure she thought he was cute but there had to be something more to it than that. Maybe he brainwashed them all she thought.

Paul pulled Jennifer into the biggest hug he could muster. Until that moment he hadn't really thought about how he felt about her but knowing that she loved him cleared some of his own feelings for her up. He knew that he loved her as well. It was a broken situation since he also loved Emily and for that matter loved the other women he'd been with too. Well maybe not the women from next door since they were more just good bed partners to him than anything beyond that.

As he held her tight his mind went back through the memories they had made together in just the short bit of time they knew each other. He knew he was going to miss having her around. He had gotten used to her being in the house as more than just someone who shared his bed. He was going to miss the little things like them cooking together or joking with each other when they watched one of the garbage shows on television that Jennifer loved so much. His house would certainly be cleaner with her gone but it would also be empty of something he couldn't replace.

Before she completely broke down and changed her mind about leaving, Jennifer pushed his arms off her and stepped back. She wiped away the tears that had formed on her face and tried her best to put a smile on it instead. She knew leaving him would be hard but she didn't think it would be as hard as it was. She wished that they had met earlier in life because to her he felt like the person she was meant to spend the rest of her life with.

"Tracy, come on we need to go pick up the moving truck." Jennifer yelled into the living room.

Tracy came walking out with the same puzzled look that had filled it when she heard what her aunt had to say. She saw the sadness on her aunt's face and looked in Paul's direction. He seemed sad too but he was hiding it better than her aunt was. She walked over to where Jennifer was putting her jacket on by the door.

"This is one fucked up place you ended up at, Aunt Jen." Tracy said as she stepped through the door way in step with her aunt.

The conversation between the women continued after that but Paul didn't get to hear any of it once the door was pulled closed and their voices became muffled. Jesse came walking over with a raised eyebrow. She wasn't sure what was about to happen next but she knew that her goal from that point forward was firmly thumbed in his direction.

"Is it okay if I grab a shower? I can feel all the dirt on me from what we did last night." Jesse asked.

"Yeah of course. You can use the shower in my bathroom. If you want you can wash those clothes while you take it so that you don't have to put dirty clothes back on." He told her.

"No worries about that. I have clean stuff out in my car. I was supposed to stay with Luke for a week so I have plenty to change into." Jesse told him reminding him where she had just come from before she showed up on his doorstep.

Both Rose and Carmen watched as the young woman walked out the door to fetch her bag. They each had huge smiles and gave him the thumbs up as they came up to him. Each woman stopped long enough to give him a kiss and then they too were out the door.

Eyeing the time on his watch again, Paul saw that he had to start getting ready for work. He was the boss now and couldn't just call in sick so that he could spend a few more hours with Jennifer. He had just finished changing into his dress clothes which felt weird to him and come down the stairs when he saw Jesse arguing with someone on her phone. He grabbed a quick bite to eat and it was time to go. Jesse's call was over and she looked pissed off. He walked over and gave her a hug to calm her. She smiled as he kissed her and told her to make herself comfortable. He would see her once he got home from his shift.

She watched as he pulled out the driveway and drove down the street. Her phone started to blow up again and she knew who it was on the other end. Before coming to Paul's place she had stopped by to see her mother and confess the things she had found out in regards to Emily and Paul. Her mother told her to stay away and when she left later that night she knew exactly where her daughter had gone to. Her objections came from a mix of jealousy and concern. She knew that if what her daughter had said was true that it was already too late and Jesse was setting herself up for heartache.

"Mom stop calling. I'll be back whenever I feel like it and you won't change that by calling me every 10 minutes." Jesse yelled into her phone after she answered it.

"You're making a huge mistake sweetie. I just don't want to see you get hurt. He has a family already and what you want won't happen." Marge told her daughter.

"I already got what I wanted mother and it was amazing. When he gets home from work we are going to do it again. When I'm done with him, he will forget that fat girl even exists." Jesse said confidently back.

"You gave him your virginity? What happened to waiting until you got married to give that to your husband?" Marge asked.

"I did and I would've 2 years ago had you and daddy not blocked it from happening then. Me saving myself was what you both wanted, not me. All my friends gave up theirs back in high school and I was supposed to give mine to the hot neighbor but you and dad just couldn't handle that. I don't care what either of you say anymore. I'm an adult and I'll have sex with whoever I want. I don't need either of your permission." Jesse said and then swiftly hung up the phone cutting her mother off before she could say anything else.

The phone rang and rang right after that but Jesse wasn't about to answer it. Instead she just walked back to the place where the magic had happened for her and thought about the night before. She couldn't wait for Paul to get home from work so that she could have another go but preferably in his bed the next time.

Frustrated she plopped back onto the couch and closed her eyes. She hated fighting with her folks but worst of all she hated what she had missed out on. They had always been strict with her but she knew they had her best interests in mind.

Jesse wasn't sure how long she had been sitting there thinking to herself but then she heard a loud truck backing into the driveway. She looked out the peephole on the door to see the moving truck back up to the point it almost hit the garage door. When it stopped Jennifer hopped out and another car pulled in behind it. She watched as both women started talking to each other and then made their way to the door she was standing by. Not wanting to be caught eavesdropping she ran back into the living room and pretended like she was in there the whole time.

"Come on just help carry a few of the boxes. I promise they aren't heavy." Jennifer said to the young woman as they passed through the door.

The younger woman gave a relenting sigh but then shook her head yes. Jesse watched as both women started hauling boxes down from the upstairs. There weren't that many of them but it seemed like plenty had been stacked in the garage waiting. While she didn't actually lend a hand, she did watch as the women neatly packed up the smaller rental truck.

Not wanting to get in the way, Jesse decided to take Paul up on his offer and use his shower. His house mirrored her old home and it didn't take much effort to find the master suite. She could hear the women still loading up the boxes as she closed the door to the bedroom. She stopped to look around at some of his things and casually strolled into the bathroom. His shower was substantially larger than the one that was in her parent's old bathroom. Turning the water on, it took a minute to find the right temperature she wanted. Satisfied that everything was good to go, Jesse started to strip off her clothes. She didn't know why but it felt good to be naked in his house. She pictured herself doing it a lot in the future but she hoped that also meant he would be right there beside her equally nude.