Neighborly love or GND/BND

[Jjtay]

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[Mystories189]

Our neighbors

My wife hooks up with the man of the house next door. They first had sex when we were all smoking and drinking over their house. His wife had to go up stairs to pass out, and I had to go home to dismiss the baby sitter.
My wife, the neighbor, and 2 other guys continued to smoke. According to them, she started freak out. He went over to calm her down and she asked him to feel her heart because she felt like it was beating fast. She lifted her shirt, and he felt her chest. She seemed to get excited so they started making out. By the end, he had her riding him on the chair with the other 2 jerking off.
Since, they've been meeting up behind his back on his lunch breaks and they sneak out some nights. His wife is none the wiser. She and my wife go shopping together and hang out, but she doesn't suspect a thing.

 

[Jjtay]

I thought there would be more posts on this topic?

The girl next door is moving now. Hope some hot wife moves in.

 

[Mystories189]

I thought there would be more posts on this topic?

The girl next door is moving now. Hope some hot wife moves in.

This is the wife now, I thought my husband's story was pretty accurate. I can elaborate

 

[mikendel]

I am the MILF next door I guess. I have had a few neighbors over the years. Snuck away with the guy across the street during a block party, another guy put his wife to bed and came back for another drink, and at 2 different Super Bowl parties made a neighbor smile. Hubby watched all of them except 1.

 

[Mystories189]

I am the MILF next door I guess. I have had a few neighbors over the years. Snuck away with the guy across the street during a block party, another guy put his wife to bed and came back for another drink, and at 2 different Super Bowl parties made a neighbor smile. Hubby watched all of them except 1.

I did the same thing, except my husband went home and another neighbor watched.

 

[DewMee]

It was my neighbor who got me to finally embrace my inner slut after 10 years of marriage. My inner slut was itching to get out for some years before that, but I was being the 'good wife' and only having sex with my husband (sex as in his 30 seconds to get off in me). I'm sure I talked about this before somewhere on here, but here is the whole story...

I got married in 1992 when I was 18, and after ten years had more or less settled to the fact I wasn't meant to have anything more than my husband's on and off morning and sometimes evening sex. But still thought about the lost opportunities I had over those ten years, and the fantasizing about having sex with another man was always lurking in my mind. In February 2002, the house across the street had recently sold to a single guy. He was rather pleasing to look at but he seemed to be shy and wasn't very open I first time I talked to him (we both went out to the street to get the mail at the same time). So I started passively flirting with him ... letting him catch me looking, smiling at him, being friendly, wearing short shorts and threadbare t-shirts when I was out gardening. I noted that he worked nights, and so would appear to get his mail around 1PM or so. I tended to wait and do the same. Over the months we started to talk casually more and more, and one day he came over to help me when I was trying to uproot a dead shrubbery. Did I turn up the flirtation with him then? Yes I did. But he called me out on it when he asked about my husband and wanted to know what he did and all. He was definitely noticing me but wasn't going to take the bait. I did drop hints that I was unhappy in my marriage though.

During a heat wave in July, a morning came that was a strange one. Late the night before... around midnight, my husband woke me up with his hard cock rubbing against my ass, I turned to him and he kissed me, and soon he was on top of me fucking me. I was rather tired and assumed it would be done in his usual time, but he kept going... I started to get worked up when he exploded in and on me as he pulled out. After that, he promptly rolled over and went to sleep, and I sighed and lay there, somewhat frustrated. I finally falling back to sleep. When morning came, he woke me again by sliding into my pussy. It was his usual quick fuck and cum, and he went off to work. The morning was already quite hot, so I lay there on top of the bed covers and closed my eyes. I fell asleep and awoke with a startle after one of those surreal dreams... what had just happened? It seemed that the whole night and early morning was a dream. I sat up and shook the webs from my head and ran my fingers through my hair. I felt like I had been hit by a phaser set to stun (Star Trek reference).

After a bit of dizziness, I thought of getting up to have a shower as I was sweaty and sticky and my hair and the back of my nightgown was soaked and sticking to me. Why was I so tired? I puzzled over the way my husband was acting the night before, and how I felt before going to bed. Did my husband fuck me twice within a few hours? Why wasn't the air conditioning on? I yawned as I stood up. I wobbled on my feet as I started to head toward the shower. It was then I heard a slight tapping coming from the other room. I blinked and walked slowly out to the front room. The front door was open but the screen closed and locked, I turned and stood there blinking. It was my neighbor standing at the door! He smiled at me and said,

'Pardon me for disturbing you, but it seems I am out of coffee. If you have any to spare it would be greatly appreciated.'

A slight breeze through the screen door chilled me and I realized I was only in my sweaty black nightgown and it was stuck to my sweaty body. I covered my breasts with my arms and blushed at the realization and said in a rough sleepy voice. 'I guess you get to see me in all my morning glory. Um.. yes, I do have coffee... I have a bag of ground you can have.'

My hazy, seemingly hungover mind considered the thought of thought of jumping him, and I smiled as I opened the door. He followed me in and watched me as I went to the kitchen and stretched up to the pantry shelf that had the bag of coffee. I could hear him walking up behind me. When his hands slid around my sides under my arms and took my breasts into them, his fingers started rubbing my nipples and I collapsed back and leaned into him. I felt his hard cock press against my ass and I gasped. I took his hands into mine and removed them from my breasts and said in a slight wimper of a voice, 'no...' but I then let go of his hands and leaned back against him. One hand immediately went back to a breast, and the other slid down my stomach and started fingering my clit through my nightgown and panties. I thought I should fight him as he was for all practical purposes raping me, but.... the feeling in me was that of desire, not of being attacked. It was then that I let go of being the good wife. We were soon fucking on top of the bed and he did things with me I never dreamed of. For the first time in my life, I have a full on exploding orgasm that seemed to go on and on. I melted into a writhing, semi-conscience rag-doll that bounced on the bed with his continued thrusts. He finally swelled up and started to cum in me, but pulled out and slid his cock up over my swollen clit and shot his load all over me. He hit my neck, breasts and stomach, with the last trickling down on my clit. He rolled my clit with his fingers, causing me to impulsively jump. He slid his hands up over my nightgown, rubbing his cum into me as her went. He massaged my breasts as I lay in a dream state and kissed me. He wrapped the hem of my nightgown around his cock and balls and cleaned himself off as he said something like, 'hope your morning was good, thanks for the coffee'.

I tried to catch my breath and I must have passed out. When I finally opened my eyes, he was gone. That day was surreal. the double 'sex' from my husband, the extreme sex with my neighbor, the A/C not working, ... my not even getting out of bed again he rest of that day... was all surreal. My husband got home and found me still laying on the top of the bed in my sweaty, cum stained and torn nightgown stuck to my body and my swollen pussy still dripping, and my panties around my thigh on one leg. I opened an eye and peeked at him as he asked why I was still in bed. I said he was soooo good that morning I couldn't move. I finally got up and showered, and had to toss that nightgown away. It was one of my favorites. I spent long hours even to this day to find one just like it.

Anyway... that was the beginning. There were many many more mornings where my neighbor would come over as soon as he saw my husband leave for work. My husband started getting suspicious, and I filed for divorce in November. Once the divorce was final, I was fucking my neighbor morning and night, but then I got a job on the other side of town and I sold the house and moved. I never saw him again.

 

[peterthelicker]

It was my neighbor who got me to finally embrace my inner slut after 10 years of marriage. My inner slut was itching to get out for some years before that, but I was being the 'good wife' and only having sex with my husband (sex as in his 30 seconds to get off in me). I'm sure I talked about this before somewhere on here, but here is the whole story...

I got married in 1992 when I was 18, and after ten years had more or less settled to the fact I wasn't meant to have anything more than my husband's on and off morning and sometimes evening sex. But still thought about the lost opportunities I had over those ten years, and the fantasizing about having sex with another man was always lurking in my mind. In February 2002, the house across the street had recently sold to a single guy. He was rather pleasing to look at but he seemed to be shy and wasn't very open I first time I talked to him (we both went out to the street to get the mail at the same time). So I started passively flirting with him ... letting him catch me looking, smiling at him, being friendly, wearing short shorts and threadbare t-shirts when I was out gardening. I noted that he worked nights, and so would appear to get his mail around 1PM or so. I tended to wait and do the same. Over the months we started to talk casually more and more, and one day he came over to help me when I was trying to uproot a dead shrubbery. Did I turn up the flirtation with him then? Yes I did. But he called me out on it when he asked about my husband and wanted to know what he did and all. He was definitely noticing me but wasn't going to take the bait. I did drop hints that I was unhappy in my marriage though.

During a heat wave in July, a morning came that was a strange one. Late the night before... around midnight, my husband woke me up with his hard cock rubbing against my ass, I turned to him and he kissed me, and soon he was on top of me fucking me. I was rather tired and assumed it would be done in his usual time, but he kept going... I started to get worked up when he exploded in and on me as he pulled out. After that, he promptly rolled over and went to sleep, and I sighed and lay there, somewhat frustrated. I finally falling back to sleep. When morning came, he woke me again by sliding into my pussy. It was his usual quick fuck and cum, and he went off to work. The morning was already quite hot, so I lay there on top of the bed covers and closed my eyes. I fell asleep and awoke with a startle after one of those surreal dreams... what had just happened? It seemed that the whole night and early morning was a dream. I sat up and shook the webs from my head and ran my fingers through my hair. I felt like I had been hit by a phaser set to stun (Star Trek reference).

After a bit of dizziness, I thought of getting up to have a shower as I was sweaty and sticky and my hair and the back of my nightgown was soaked and sticking to me. Why was I so tired? I puzzled over the way my husband was acting the night before, and how I felt before going to bed. Did my husband fuck me twice within a few hours? Why wasn't the air conditioning on? I yawned as I stood up. I wobbled on my feet as I started to head toward the shower. It was then I heard a slight tapping coming from the other room. I blinked and walked slowly out to the front room. The front door was open but the screen closed and locked, I turned and stood there blinking. It was my neighbor standing at the door! He smiled at me and said,

'Pardon me for disturbing you, but it seems I am out of coffee. If you have any to spare it would be greatly appreciated.'

A slight breeze through the screen door chilled me and I realized I was only in my sweaty black nightgown and it was stuck to my sweaty body. I covered my breasts with my arms and blushed at the realization and said in a rough sleepy voice. 'I guess you get to see me in all my morning glory. Um.. yes, I do have coffee... I have a bag of ground you can have.'

My hazy, seemingly hungover mind considered the thought of thought of jumping him, and I smiled as I opened the door. He followed me in and watched me as I went to the kitchen and stretched up to the pantry shelf that had the bag of coffee. I could hear him walking up behind me. When his hands slid around my sides under my arms and took my breasts into them, his fingers started rubbing my nipples and I collapsed back and leaned into him. I felt his hard cock press against my ass and I gasped. I took his hands into mine and removed them from my breasts and said in a slight wimper of a voice, 'no...' but I then let go of his hands and leaned back against him. One hand immediately went back to a breast, and the other slid down my stomach and started fingering my clit through my nightgown and panties. I thought I should fight him as he was for all practical purposes raping me, but.... the feeling in me was that of desire, not of being attacked. It was then that I let go of being the good wife. We were soon fucking on top of the bed and he did things with me I never dreamed of. For the first time in my life, I have a full on exploding orgasm that seemed to go on and on. I melted into a writhing, semi-conscience rag-doll that bounced on the bed with his continued thrusts. He finally swelled up and started to cum in me, but pulled out and slid his cock up over my swollen clit and shot his load all over me. He hit my neck, breasts and stomach, with the last trickling down on my clit. He rolled my clit with his fingers, causing me to impulsively jump. He slid his hands up over my nightgown, rubbing his cum into me as her went. He massaged my breasts as I lay in a dream state and kissed me. He wrapped the hem of my nightgown around his cock and balls and cleaned himself off as he said something like, 'hope your morning was good, thanks for the coffee'.

I tried to catch my breath and I must have passed out. When I finally opened my eyes, he was gone. That day was surreal. the double 'sex' from my husband, the extreme sex with my neighbor, the A/C not working, ... my not even getting out of bed again he rest of that day... was all surreal. My husband got home and found me still laying on the top of the bed in my sweaty, cum stained and torn nightgown stuck to my body and my swollen pussy still dripping, and my panties around my thigh on one leg. I opened an eye and peeked at him as he asked why I was still in bed. I said he was soooo good that morning I couldn't move. I finally got up and showered, and had to toss that nightgown away. It was one of my favorites. I spent long hours even to this day to find one just like it.

Anyway... that was the beginning. There were many many more mornings where my neighbor would come over as soon as he saw my husband leave for work. My husband started getting suspicious, and I filed for divorce in November. Once the divorce was final, I was fucking my neighbor morning and night, but then I got a job on the other side of town and I sold the house and moved. I never saw him again.

Nice story!

 

[BigBriCanuck]

that is such a great story, DewMe. It reminds me of the time I did NOT do that but wished I had. I was in graduate school. Lived in a house near campus with 3 guys, beside a house with two smoking' hot babes. We lusted after them constantly. The knew it and liked it, but didn't encourage it TOO much. But then summer came. And the most striking of the two beauties next door starting wearing skimpy clothing around the house a LOT. And then she started to sunbathe in a tiny bikini. A LOT. She gots lots of attention from us, her neighbours, and others. She then took to going out to the front, near the street, in her bikini, More attention of course.

On one of those days, I was home alone. Saw the blonde beauty next door doing her bikini thing. I thought: now is my chance! So I went out in my short [very short] bath robe, and nothing else. I approached her. He eyes lit up. She checked me out. Her nipples stuck out, way out! We chatted, and chatted. And chatted. The air was heavy with anticipation. I was waiting for her to give me a signal, like come inside for a cold drink, maybe? I guess she was waiting for me to make the first move. I was too shy. Regretted it ever since!

 

[sw4fun]

When I lived in San Antonio the woman across the street had a huge crush on me and was not shy about letting me know. Finally one night i told her my door was unlocked if she was around. 2 minutes later I hear the front door open.and she slips up the stairs to my room. I was laying there naked and as soon as she saw went straight to work on sucking me off and swallowing my load.

Shortly thereafter I met my current wife and it never repeated.

 

[Doctor Joe]

I am the MILF next door I guess. I have had a few neighbors over the years. Snuck away with the guy across the street during a block party, another guy put his wife to bed and came back for another drink, and at 2 different Super Bowl parties made a neighbor smile. Hubby watched all of them except 1.

You are such a HotWife Del. Thanks for sharing all your stories.

 

[Jjtay]

Looks like I'll be keeping my eyes open for the next Super Bowl party! Anyone else have any girl next door stories?

 

[RipRespon]

We had a neighbor who lived in the apartments across the street. Early 20's, tall, good looking. My wife often flirted with him. We returned a little buzzed from the bar one night to find him hanging out on his porch. We invited him to join us in our backyard hot tub. He arrives a bit later in a bathing suite shortly after my wife had already slipped in nude.

After several minutes of flirting and flashing she moved next to him, started rubbing his cock and tells him how I like to watch.

We had a fun threesome that night. He moved a month later and as far as I know they never had sex again.

 

[Dreamer110]

We'd been playing with the neighbors for awhile. Started out with the wives flashing us during the football game and ended up same bed sex. Well one night I had gone to bed and she was next door. A few hours later she woke me up and when I was sufficiently awake climbed on top guiding me into her and stopped, "I just fucked Chuck." and sunk herself down.

 

[IceyBlue]

Two of my wife's nieces live with us, they are mid 20's, both are more than just bi. One of them struck up an acquaintance with the daughter of a neighbour when her old junker of a car crapped out in town and she gave her a lift home. They found out they both like jogging but the neighbour mentioned she'd never seen her running in the area. The niece replied that she didn't feel safe running on a busy narrow country road where everybody sped so she just ran on our own property. We live on a secluded (mostly forested) chunk of land. Since we have 5 or 6 people and 3 dogs at the house we developed our own trail network. You can walk (or run) more than 5 miles without taking the same route twice.

They made a date to run together and she came over, after the run she accepted an invitation for a swim to cool down, but nearly didn't since she didn't have swimsuit with her. The niece just giggled and told her nudity was the norm at our house and since it was so secluded nobody would see them anyways.

A few hours later when I got back home I was talking to the wife and asked who's car (it was fixed by then) was in the driveway, she replied and then said they had gone for a swim to cool down. I looked out the window and laughed that the cool down had failed miserably!! There was the niece, a friend of the niece who lives with us also and the neighbours daughter spread out on a huge lounger locked in a daisy chain happily licking each others pussies!!

The wife lost no time in taking a big pitcher of ice tea out to them and join the party.

A few minutes later I came out intending nothing more than a fine view. The neighbour's daughter spotted me over her shoulder coming across the pool deck and without a word reached back and spread her ass cheeks open and gave me a smile. I climbed up behind her and slid my cock into her in one slow stroke, as I did I was treated to a tongue across my shaved balls.

The play went on for quite sometime before she had to head off to work, but not before promising to be a return visitor, which she is.

 

[Blowbang]

re

That's good stuff, I need to move.

I did the same thing, except my husband went home and another neighbor watched.

 

[Blowbang]

re

Awesome! It's always the people with the pools and hot tubs that have the most fun.

We had a neighbor who lived in the apartments across the street. Early 20's, tall, good looking. My wife often flirted with him. We returned a little buzzed from the bar one night to find him hanging out on his porch. We invited him to join us in our backyard hot tub. He arrives a bit later in a bathing suite shortly after my wife had already slipped in nude.

After several minutes of flirting and flashing she moved next to him, started rubbing his cock and tells him how I like to watch.

We had a fun threesome that night. He moved a month later and as far as I know they never had sex again.

 

[Jjtay]

We're putting in a pool and hot tub!

 

[Mystories189]

My neighbor

My neighbor and I hooked up at one party over his house. My husband went home and his wife went up stairs. A few of us left smoked and I started freaking out. He came a sat by me to calm me down. I asked him to feel my heart, so he grabbed my breast. I took off my shirt for him and he started sucking on my tits. My pants came off and he fucked me good.
We've be fooling around since.

 

[Stacysmith287]

Hi

I heard my neighbors having sex the other night. The wife-" is this the way you would fuck Stacy next door ". - the husband-" Ye.. Her riding me with her big tits bouncing in my face "-- so rude lol

 

[EastAnglianMan]

I heard my neighbors having sex the other night. The wife-" is this the way you would fuck Stacy next door ". - the husband-" Ye.. Her riding me with her big tits bouncing in my face "-- so rude lol

Sounds like a plan...!

 

[jackstud]

that got me stiff

 

[Isevil1976]

We’re about to get new neighbors, one can only hope a nice fun playful couple moves in!

 

[Stacysmith287]

Hi

that got me stiff

Gets my husband stiff when I tell him on kik when he's away

 

[suckonsimon]

Gets my husband stiff when I tell him on kik when he's away

Husband, neighbour, Litsters, Kiksters - plenty of stiff on account of you, babe! x