What's the harm? (closed)

The phone was sitting on the white marble countertop of their master bathroom. Kelli loved white, and when the sun shined in the skylight windows it could be blinding. There was still a light shimmer on his skin as he decided to airdry. He had just put on his shorts, a drawstring tied as they hung low, held up by his slender, toned, hips.

He had spent the last half hour trying to rationalize what happened, how hard he had cum, and how it was a one time thing, and then it buzzed, and buzzed. However, as he picked up the phone, it was once again the siren's call, or text, in this instance. He found himself staring at the screen. The link was neon pink, and he ran his finger over it in momentary contemplation. Was she an angel or the devil, it didn't matter, she was irresistible, and he clicked through.

A quick entry of the password she included and there she was in HD magnificence! She was laying on her back, and opened her stocking clad legs giving him a spectacular view of her delicious young body. Little did he know what he would encounter when he clicked in, but as circumstance would have it, from the angle he held the phone and his bare chest, he looked like he was ready to crawl right on top of her and claim that young body as his!

He watched her fingers slip inside her tender folds, and he felt his entire body respond. The adrenaline of an athlete responding to the roar of the crowd. "Teach me to drive, Daniel. Teach me to drive."

Danny smiled, inhaled and exhaled in a deep, visceral moan. "Oh God Nicki....Yes...Mmmm...yes!!" What was she doing to him, he actually loved his wife, but...." Okay, let's spread those sexy legs, I mean really spread them...and slide those fingers up those silky, soft pink lips!" He just stared, enjoyed and wanted. "Do you remember my cock, its size, how hard it was for you....let those fingers be my tip...sliding up and down your soft opening, teasing your hard little button...with that other hand, massage those gorgeous tits for me...roll those incredible nipples....are you a screamer Nicki...I hope I get to find out!"

As Danny was talking his own hand had been busy, one simple pull on the draw string and his shorts hit the floor, and his free hand again cradled his cock....they were going to enjoy this together!
 
"Oh God Nicki....Yes...Mmmm...yes!!"

Nicki smiled, joyous at how she affected Danny so deeply and so easily. Some men wouldn't have tapped the link. Some who had would had disconnected, either ashamed they'd gone that far or disgusted with what the little tease was attempting. Danny wanted this. Even more so, Danny needed this. He was a beautiful man with a beautiful wife, but men are men and men need.

So did Nicki.

So when her neighbor began instructing her, Nicki did exactly what he told her to do. Soon her both was writhing on the bed as caressing her tits, squeezing her nipples, rolling her clit, and then penetrating her pussy had the pleasure rising quickly within her. Nicki most definitely knew how to make her own self feel good, but having a man direct her in her masturbation only doubled the pleasure and halved the time necessary to reach orgasm.

"I'm gonna cum, Daniel," she moaned when she realized that she was close. "I can't believe I'm gonna cum, so fast, so fast, Daniel."

As she neared climax, his instructions ended with a question, "...are you a screamer Nicki...I hope I get to find out!"

Unfortunately for Danny, Nicki wasn't. Fortunately for both of them, almost immediately after he'd asked the question, she came. She had been moaning consistently and increasing louder before drawing and holding a handful of long, deep breaths, before finally exploding in orgasm and letting out a final gush of air in a loud gasp.

It wasn't a scream so much, as it wouldn't have alerted her mother, who of course was in the living room directly beneath her watching reruns of Law & Order. But it was enough to gain the attention of the family dog, who'd been sleeping in the downstairs hallway and now came rushing upstairs to ensure that Nicki was okay. The furry old beast threw its paws up on the edge of the bed as Nicki's gasps of euphoria were continuing, then ran away again after she'd booped his wet nose with her free palm and reassured the dog, "I'm okay! I'm okay! Go eat, Charlie. I'm okay."

Nicki collapsed back into her mattress finally, the fingers of her pleasuring hand slipping upwards to give her neighbor a full, unobstructed view of her pussy as her warm fluid dripped slowly from her pink folds to the towel she'd laid beneath her.

After a long moment, Nicki lifted her head to look into the camera at the end of the bed and asked, "Are you okay, Daniel?"
 
It was incredible watching her tease and please her young body in response to his commands. "Do you feel my cock, do you want my cock? How bad do you want it?" Danny had just slowly stroked himself as he watched her, just as he would have if he had really been there on top of Nicki. Danny wondered for a moment how many others might have enjoyed this show, but then he dismissed it, he didn't want to know. As far as he was concerned, he was the only one she had invited here and he was dedicated to make sure she didn't regret it.

Danny was enjoying the slow grind as he had talked about teasing her with his tip, and then as he described penetrating her, taking her, fucking her, he had gone faster, but not to fast as she quickly went to orgasm. "I'm gonna cum, Daniel...I can't believe I'm gonna cum, so fast, so fast, Daniel." He laughed, "You wanted me to drive, I expected nothing less..." He watched her cum and cum, not screaming but spectacular nonetheless. He even laughed at the dog's interruption, who could blame the pooch at admiring a female so clearly in heat!

"You were magnificent!" Danny complimented, every cell in his body completely engaged. Finally she looked up, "Are you okay, Daniel?" He laughed, "I'm perfect...but you WILL learn....you've only cum once, a good driver knows when his sports car is just heating up, he can't be in a hurry to finish the race prematurely!" And she saw his eyes were looking down still enjoying her glistening offering, wondering just how hard he might push her? "Or does my sexy little car need to cool down?"
 
No sooner had Danny asked Nicki if she needed to cool down, suggesting maybe they should continue the drive a few miles more, then her mother called from the bottom of the stairs. "Nicki! Come help me with your laundry![/i]"

Dropping her head back into the pillow with obvious disappointment, Nicki called out, "Com-ing!"

Then, unable not to, she looked to the camera with a smile and laughed at the irony of using that word after what she'd just done. Nicki sat up, shimmied to the end of the bed, and turned the camera up until Danny was getting a more up close viewing of her face and bosom.

"Tell me there's no harm in what we're doing, Danny," she almost demanded. "Tell me you don't feel guilty about this. Tell me you can do this with me again and not feel as though you are cheating on your wife."
 
"Com-ing!" Danny was laughing at both Nicki's Mom's interruption and her response. “I think you meant I CAME, but hoping to cum some more.” Danny could not hide the fire that burned both in his eyes and groin.

“Seems such a shame, I was just getting a feel for the gears and was really looking forward to redlining that engine and seeing how she reacted!” Danny had as hard of a time hiding his disappointment as Nicki. She had given him control and then made him desire every inch of her.

He tried to take a deep breath as he couldn't take his eyes off her young body, relishing every second, but when she turned the camera, now focused on her full, rip breasts and cute young face, she was suddenly serious.

"Tell me there's no harm in what we're doing, Danny ... Tell me you don't feel guilty about this. Tell me you can do this with me again and not feel as though you are cheating on your wife." Danny swallowed, and looked at her. This was not such an easy question to answer, particularly given the fact he was still holding and reflexively stroking his virtually adulterous cock in his hand.

He blinked but did not look away. "Fuck Nicki...I don't know...I mean I can't believe what we have done, what I've done so far. I've really been trying my best not to think about my wife, that we really haven't done anything...but...shit I don't know....." And then he let his eyes once again enjoy those breasts and those pouty lips. "Here is what I do know...I am having a hell of a lot of fun...and I clicked the link....and if I got another text...I'm pretty sure, I'd click it again...even faster!"

He laughed, and then he heard, "Nicki...where are you!" And he smiled, "Now go...you know where I'm at...and hey, Nicki....my wife won't be back for two days!" And this time it was Danny who clicked END
 
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"Fuck Nicki...I don't know..."

She listened to Danny's explanation, and she was fairly satisfied with the answer. He was obviously concerned about his marriage, and Nicki appreciated that. She had no interest in breaking up his union with Kelli; she was just looking for fun after an otherwise boring day.

Danny ended the video porn call, and Nicki changed out of her sexy clothes, cleaned up her hands and pussy, put on some comfortable cotton shorts and a tight fitting tank top, and went downstairs to do her chores.

Her mother, Doris -- who herself had reconstructed C-cups that looked quite nice and more natural than not -- did a double take at her daughter's well displayed bosom and chuckled. "Don't you think a bra might be in order?"

"Why?" Nicki asked, playfully poofing out her breasts and giving them a little side to side jiggle. "Mother Nature gave me these for a reason, and it wasn't to feed hungry little babies. At least, not yet."

They shared a laugh and worked together on the chores. As they finished, Doris -- who was quite liberal about a great many things -- popped open a bottle of beer for each of them and they found seats on the back porch. The tiki torches were lit to keep away the mosquitos, and the mother-daughter pair chit chatted about their days.

Doris had gone first, talking about some new people and procedures at work, and when it came time for Nicki to tell about her day, she asked her mother point blank, "Would you fuck our neighbor, Danny or Daniel or Dan or whatever he goes by--"

Doris had practically spit a mouthful of beer as her daughter was asking her question. Nicki continued, "I don't mean him in particular. I mean a married man in general, but, you know, since he's next door and hotter than fuck, I thought I'd use him as an example."

By now, Doris was laughing, amazed by her daughter's question while also surprised that she was thinking to herself, Hell yeah! She didn't tell Nicki that, though. Instead they talked about sex, marriage, cheating, yadda yadda yadda for quite a while. The end-all answer Doris gave her daughter was that Nicki had to decide whether or not she could live with the guilt of possibly doing damage to a couple's healthy marriage.

"How do I know whether the marriage is healthy?" Nicki asked.

"Ask!" Doris said, adding quickly, "but, you have to ask both the husband and the wife."

Now, it was Nicki who laughed. "But if I ask the wife if her marriage is healthy, isn't she going to suspect that I want to fuck her husband?"

"Probably," Doris shrugged. Then she giggled and said, "Unless you make it sound like you are wanting to fuck her instead."

Nicki laughed in shock at her mother's comment. She knew all about her mother's college years and the sexual encounters she had with several of her Sorority sisters as well as other women before finally meeting, falling in love with, and marrying her future husband. The two of them delved into a fun conversation about girl-on-girl sex before Doris finally told her daughter she needed to head to bath and then bed. Nickie had a suspicion her mother needed some relief in the tub after the hour long conversation that had been mostly about sex.

Back upstairs in the dark, Nicki stood in the window of her bedroom naked for a few minutes, wondering whether Danny was standing in the dark of his own room looking at her. Then, she pulled out her phone and sent him a text message:

We cannot do this again for a while.
It was fun though.
Soon again maybe.
Trust me.​

Nicki had come to a conclusion: she needed to speak with Kelli about her marriage before she did anymore with Danny. And Nicki wanted desperately to do so much more with Danny.
 
Danny had thought about Nicki’s question a bit more after hanging up. He needed some fresh air and the ability to cool off. He needed someone to talk to, today had transitioned from fun flirting to an X rated exchange and rather than backing off his entire body and mind was craving more. Grady Thompson was a good friend, his best golfing and poker playing buddy. Tracy’s was a local bar and grill only a mile from his house. Danny called Grady and twenty minutes later after a nice walk over, he saddled up to the bar to meet his friend.

Tracy’s was a great local joint, with one major flaw. Cops loved to sit just down the street and follow the locals out, pilling them over even though most patrons were driving less than a mile or two home. Danny had no intention of getting drunk, but who needed the hassle. So he walked over and would walk home, he was already potentially fucking his life up one way, the last thing he needed was another.

He slapped Grady on his back smiling only to have his beat friend turn, “How is the luckiest son of a bitch I know doing, and how’s that smoking hot wife?” Now Grady had a pretty sexy wife too, but Danny knew the crush he had on Kelli, and how she could flirt and fluster him! “Funny you asked....” Danny sat down, and without naming names, laid out the day he had just enjoyed. “You God damned mother fucker, what do you have a golden cock or just a horse shoe up your ass?” He was teasing, sort of.

They talked it out, pros, wholly shit what man could resist this, cons nuclear destruction. Danny had suspected a few times before that Kelli had succumbed to the casting couch. Yet she had always come back and they had made it work. By the time they finished their beers and Danny got home, he had decided, he wasn’t backing off. But then he got Nicki’s text.

We cannot do this again for a while.
It was fun though.
Soon again maybe.
Trust me.


He felt the blood drain out from the anticipation that had been building in his cock, Fuck!

He responded, “okay....I guess...are you sure?”
 
Nicki read the response to her text: “okay....I guess...are you sure?”

She considered telling him Yes, but she feared that it might result in a Q&A about why she was putting their fun on hold. Instead, Nicki simply put her phone on silent, set it aside, and laid back to sleep. She found herself just staring at the ceiling, though, watching the dance of the moon's reflection through the trees and off the glass top of her writing desk. She eventually found sleep only after masturbating again to, of course, images of Danny licking at her personals.

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The next two days were the most difficult of Nicki's life. She repeatedly went to the windows facing Danny's house, peeking out from the darkness to see if maybe he was in the yard. She yearned to see him, particularly if it was a warm day and he had his shirt unbuttoned or off. Yummy.

Boredom was what had started this thing with Danny, and boredom was precisely what Nicki was once again suffering. And she knew she could get by it if she just texted her neighbor and asked him to come to his window or if she simply knocked on the door again.

Late in the afternoon, Nicki overheard her mother on her cell phone telling someone, "I'll go check. Maybe he let it die, or it's on vibrate. I'll call you right-- What's that? Oh, sure, I'll text you."

"Who was that?" Nicki asked.

"It was Kelli," Doris answered. "She's been trying to call Danny and he isn't answering, so I told her that I'd--"

"I'll go!" Nicki said instantly, with a bit too much eagerness. "I mean, I have to go over to Laura's, so, I'll stop on the way."

Doris gave Nicki Kelli's cell number, told her to tell Danny to text his wife or -- if Danny wasn't there -- to text Kelli herself, and went back to her fav', Law & Order.

Nicki did her best to look unhurried as she made her way out the backdoor, ran across the two yards -- forgetting to close the gate behind her -- and knocking on the door. She didn't even know if Danny was home.
 
Danny had spent the next day looking across at Nicki's yard, from the various windows of his house that faced her. A dozen times at least, he went to the window where they had done their show and show more, but nothing. He had even gone shirtless and done calisthenics on his back porch, little did he know she had just moment before gone up to shower after having been keeping a vigil.

That night, no Nicki and Danny resigned himself. He couldn't take another day of checking his phone and windows a hundred times, he felt like some stupid high school kid! He called Grady and they agreed to play golf the next morning. So that day, Danny was using his phone as a yardage book to tell him how far his shots were from the green and his batter had given out on about the 15th hole. I was sometime thereafter Kellli started calling. They had lunch at the grill and a couple of beers.

Back home he had hopped into the shower, and was just getting out, when he heard the knock at the door. He thought about dressing but just wrapped a towel around himself instead. If he were honest to himself, he was probably hoping it was Kelli. He couldn't help but smile when he opened the door wearing only a towel to see his sexy neighbor.

"Hi....Sorry I just got out of the shower...would you like to come in?" He opened the door and stepped aside. She was wearing a tight shirt and bra that somehow made her young full tits even more spectacular and a jean skirt, displaying the legs he had last enjoyed in garters and stockings. He felt the electricity shoot through his body, but he was very careful. "Is there something I can help you with?" And then he shut the door behind them, and just to be safe from any interruptions...locked it!
 
"Hi....Sorry I just got out of the shower...would you like to come in?"

Nicki didn't hesitate to enter, for a couple of reasons: first, she didn't want Doris to see her naked neighbor inviting her daughter into his house; and second, well, Danny was naked!

"Is there something I can help you with?"

"Call your wife," Nicki said without hesitation as she passed by. She looked down to Danny's groin; the towel was already beginning to press outward from where he was beginning to harden. She looked up with a devilish smirk. "She's been trying to call you, and I think she might be worried about you. You know, like, you might have your big titted teenage neighbor girl in your house while you don't have anything on except for a towel."

She giggled and headed for the kitchen, asking, "Can I have a beer?"
 
She swept by Danny, showing no reticence, or at a minimum wanting to get out of sight from the street. Danny smiled, she was welcome. He knew her eyes had taken him in, the skin of his upper body was still glistening as the remaining droplets from his shower air dried.

"Call your wife,"

Danny raised his brow, "Not exactly what I was thinking would be your first request..."

"She's been trying to call you, and I think she might be worried about you. You know, like, you might have your big titted teenage neighbor girl in your house while you don't have anything on except for a towel."

Danny laughed. He looked over at the island in his kitchen, and saw his phone charging there. He realized it had probably been nearly four hours since he had last had it on, which was very unusual for him, his mind had obviously been elsewhere. "Yeah, sure, I didn't realize how long I had had it off either dead or charging, I guess."

He walked over to the island. The towel around his waist was partially wet and translucent so as he walked and leaned over the island to grab his phone on the far side, he was giving his young guest a very good view of his muscular ass, and he sort of hoped she might be enjoying it. He picked up the phone and powered it up, "That would be very intuitive of her...almost a mind reader....I hope she isn't reading my mind right now!" He let his eyes scan her up and down, knowing full well he was beginning to sport a terry cloth tent. "Don't you like the towel, I thought you might? I could always take it off?"

He was laughing as he powered the phone up, and when it was on he turned and sat down on the bar stool he had pulled out from under the countertop. He sat down and spread his legs just comfortably enough so that the towel split a bit and ran up this thighs, not quite exposing his manhood which seemed to have a mind of its own in enjoying the afternoon light and the view of his young guest. "You don't mind if I call her in front of you...after all, we don't have anything to hide, do we?"

He smiled and winked and hit the quick dial on his phone, it only rang twice before his wife answered. "Hey Kel, sorry I played golf today, and my phone died, but Nicki...yeah that Nicki...she told me you called her Mom and wanted me to call...what's up...how's your Mom?" Danny was half tempted to flash Nicki, her eyes had seemed to spend considerable time on his crotch, but he decided to control his urges, no matter how strong they might have been. He had to admit, it was very intoxicating to be talking to his wife while being more than half naked with his sexy young neighbor in the room!
 
Danny explained about his phone as Nicki wandered about the living room. She glanced his way often, though, each time he looked back she feigned no interest in looking at his beautiful body.

"Don't you like the towel, I thought you might? I could always take it off?"

"Call your wife," Nicki said with a devilish smirk. "Ask her if you should take it off."

He called Kelli, and as he began chatting with her, Nicki made her way slowly toward him. She found a shopping list pad on the kitchen island, picked up a pen, and wrote a quick note as she listened to this side of the husband-wife conversation. She held it up before him:

If you hang up,
you'll never have me.​

Then, tossing the pad aside, Nicki reached down to jerk open the towel. Danny's hard cock popped up from his crotch to point directly at her. Nicki backed away, smiling, and after a step of two, ripped her tee upward and off. As she reached to her back to pop loose the bra and free her massive mams, she mouthed to him, "Don't hang up!"
 
This game was dangerous as hell, it bordered on lunacy...Danny was suddenly a kamikaze, yoke pressed down, hurtling his plane toward the smokestack of the sexy warship that might prove his ruination, but going down in an explosion of profound glory...

Danny had dialed his wife and explained his absence. "Yeah, Nicki said you might be worried...she actually caught me just coming out of the shower...she wanted me to ask you if you thought I should take the towel off? Her question I swear!" Nicki had to hear Kelli's wicked laugh on the other end of the line, "Tell her you wouldn't dare...too bad for her!" And then she purred into the phone, "And how is that delicious cock of my husband's doing?"

Now, Kelli had every reason to be pissed, here her husband was, almost naked, in THEIR house alone, with the girl that Kelli had found herself enjoying the view of on more than one occasion. Kelli had no doubts of her attractiveness, every day she was confronted by men who nearly drooled over her, and she knew, had actually been offered, anything she wanted to sleep with. Had she been tempted? Sure. Had she slipped, she chose to plead the 5th. None of that had anything to do with Danny, she loved him, wanted to be married to him, but yeah, time does take some amplitude from the flames of passion.

She was sitting there watching her mother, it was sad to watch the once beautiful woman grow old, she had spent the morning feeding her. This was a welcome respite, and no matter how hot you may think your man is, he becomes so much hotter when you believe a seriously attractive young woman may want him. "Now you aren't teasing that poor girl, are you? Is she looking at you right now? Where are her eyes, are they where mine would be?" Kelli was giggling and could feel herself getting wet...Jesus it felt great, she needed this...they probably needed this.

So there was Danny, and as Kelli teased him, he felt his towel ripped open. "Hey!" he gasped and immediately regretted it. "What...What is it...did something happen?" Kelli asked way to excited.

Danny's eyes were on Nicki, and now, with his cock revealed and arcing up, it was twitching and responding to Nicki's every move. Of went the t-shirt, off went the bra, and there she stood in front of him her tits an arms length away. "Don't hang up!"

Danny winked at Nicki, he wasn't hanging up, he did want to have her, and he was having one of the greatest sexual experiences of his life, and no one had even touched anyone, the mind truly was the greatest aphrodesiac. "What happened...Well what if I told you Nicki just ripped open my towel, and then took off her t-shirt and bra to show me her gorgeous tits?"

Kelli nearly squealed in delight, "BULLSHIT...BULL SHIT...but mmm...she does have great tits!"
 
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