"Neighborly"

Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

Hanna was riding him in earnest now, no longer uncomfortable, it seemed. When Hanna asked him if she could go down on Lila later, Will moaned in pleasure, and then nodded. "If she wants to," he replied.

The idea of that seemed like it was a huge turn on for both of them. Hanna began to ride his cock faster, and his hips rose to meet hers on the down stroke, the buoyancy of the water making their movements much easier than they would have been out of water.

Will leaned forward kissing her breasts, paying particular attention to her erect nipples. He felt her shiver with his kisses, and enjoyed her reaction.

Inevitably, with Hanna bouncing up and down atop his cock, Will began to experience the familiar sensation of an oncoming orgasm. With as much willpower as he could muster, he panted out, " I'm...getting...close..."

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As Carlton towered off Lila's body, he was taken by what a lovely figure she had. Will was a lucky man...she was beautiful...and he was excited to be able to enjoy her.

He stood behind her,letting her get comfortable with him drying her. He was careful not to push things too quickly. Once dry, he dropped the towel on the floor, and then moved to stand in front of her.

"May I kiss you?" he asked softly, and she nodded in reply. He leaned forward giving her a soft kiss that became more sensual and passionate, the longer it went on. He felt her body tremble...whether in nervousness or excitement, he didn't know...and he looked into her eyes and said, "We can take this as slow as you like for you to feel comfortable."

She smiled, and took his hand in hers, and lead him to the bed...
 
Jake, with Sofia

Jake went upstairs, as Kimmie suggested, looking for her bedroom. He eventually found it, but on first look, he didn't see Sofia in there. He was about to turn and leave, when he heard a strange buzzing noise coming from another door further in the room.

Jake slowly walked across the room, and saw the door was partially open. He was just about to call out her name, when he saw her, and his voice died before it began.

Sofia was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, her panties pulled down around her upper thighs. Her hand was between her legs, hold something...and that was where the buzzing noise was coming from.

"A vibrator?" He thought to himself...he'd never seen a woman use one before, but he was sure that was what it was.

Jake stood there for several seconds...he couldn't help himself. Even though he knew that he shouldn't be intruding on her privacy, it was such an erotic sight, that he couldn't turn away. He felt his cock harden at the sexy vision before him...
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

" I'm...getting...close..."

Being with a man for the first time had always been a major boost toward a quick orgasm for Hanna, and the thickness of Will's cock inside her, pleasuring her clit even more so than did her own husband's cock, had her repeating back to her new lover, "I'm close, too ... oh God, I'm close, too, Will."

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(OOC: Adding a little insert.)

"We can take this as slow as you like for you to feel comfortable."

Lila's chest was pounding and rising and falling with an excitement she hadn't experienced since the first time she'd been naked with Will. To be honest, she hadn't even been this excited with will that first time until he'd finally slipped his hand down between her thighs to manipulate her clit. The taboo nature of what was happening here was just so fucking hot!

She peeked over her shoulder to see if she was still not in her husband's view, then unable to hold off any longer caressed the hand that had found Carlton's chest down his front until it caressed slightly against his cock.

"Can I touch you?" she whispered such that neither Will nor Hanna would hear over the tub's jets, and then without waiting for a response, she took his long cock into one hand, caressing her fingers and palm up its length to the head, then back. Instantly, the semi-hardened shaft stiffened noticeably, and she smiled up in joy as she watched it grow. Finally, when it was near to full stiffness, she looked up and whispered in awe, "It's amazing. So amazing. I want to feel you inside me."

She released her hold of one appendage, took the other, and led him to the bed.
 
Sofia and Jake

Sofia hadn't even looked around for the sexy clothes her cousin had sent her up to find, because she knew they were down stairs in the working laundry room, which by happenstance was used as the studio laundry room as well.

She had been fuming by the time she got up here about Jake's questions. In her view, he'd very clearly said that taking her virginity was all about the money. She was wrong, of course, but hell, she was an 18 year old virgin with no experience with boys beyond once having had her boobs aggressively groped.

She didn't know when or even how she'd decided that the solution to her frustration was masturbation, but before she knew it she was standing in Kimmie's bathroom ripping open one of their promotional sex toys and thanking the Gods of Ecstasy for it arriving fully charged.

She had her shorts off and her panties down before she knew it, the humming device between her legs a moment later. As she turned it this way and that to cost it with her pussy juices, she leaned over the counter and enjoyed.

She wasn't prone to quick orgasms in such a stressful situation, nor in a standing one. She'd had the toy against her aching clit for a couple of minutes by the time Jake discovered her, and it would be another couple more before she finally cried out in ecstasy and collapsed down to her knees.

If Jake stood there, silent and still, she wouldn't even realize he was there.

But, would he?
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

Will couldn't hold back anymore...with a powerful grunt, his cock jerked inside her and then Will flooded Hanna's pussy with his white hot cum. Each diminishing spurt coaxed another small moan out of him, as Hanna's pussy contracted around him in her own very powerful orgasm. Her body shuddered as she pulled Will close, holding him as she rode out the wave of pleasure.

Once their shared orgasms subsided, Will looked into Hanna's eyes and said, "That was amazing."

Their night was just getting started...Hanna took his hand and led him out of the jacuzzi. They both toweled themselves off and headed for the vacant bed. Will looked to the other bed, seeing Carlton and Lila on it, and was glad to realize he felt no jealousy...just the hope that Lila enjoyed herself as much as he had...and would again...

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Once on the bed, Carlton suggested she be on top, so she could set her own pace, and acclimate to his length. Lila nodded, and straddled his legs, stroking his cock a bit more. She had to lay on top of Carlton, moving up high enough where he could gain entry.

Once positioned where she needed to be, she reached between them grabbing his now rock hard erection, and placing it at the entrance of her now soaking wet pussy. She slowly began to ease him inside her...
 
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Jake, with Sofia

Jake stood quietly, his eyes widening as he watched Sofia pleasuring herself. He knew he should stop and back away to leave Sofia to her own devices, but his feet felt rooted to this spot, and he couldn't look away.

Sofia was using an egg shaped vibrator on her clit, moving it back and forth, and Jake could see her legs quivering. She made small moaning noises of pleasure, and these noises were driving Jake wild, his cock swelling in his pants.

He wanted her badly. Part of him wanted to walk into the bathroom and just ravish Sofia, but he didn't dare. She had already been upset with him, and he didn't think that would end well. She'd probably kick him out and never want to see him again.

He couldn't keep standing here like this, but he didn't want to interrupt her. He began to back away, meaning to give her privacy, but his hip bumped an end table, causing a clattering noise that made Sofia's head jerk around and see him...
 
Kimmie and Sophia Rogers, with Jake Darrett

Kimmie was becoming concerned that the conversation that she thought was taking place between Jake and Sofia might not go the direction she wanted, so she'd headed upstairs to check on them...

...just as Jake bumped into an end table, attracting the attention of her cousin.
Sofia released a scream of mixed horror, embarrassment, and anger as she stepped over to throw the door shut with a slam, and Kimmie hurried forth to go to her.

"Sit!" she commanded as she pointed to the end of her bed once Jake had realized she was in the room, too. She continued for the bathroom door, again pointing to the bed. "Sit, and don't you move."

She opened the door, eliciting another embarrassed cry from her cousin, glared at Jake, and closed the door. Sofia was crying softly but not soft enough for Jake not to hear. Kimmie set about soothing her pain and talking her down, trying to explain that this wasn't as bad as it looked.

"You were going to have sex with him online live, Sof'," she reminded her, loud enough that Jake would also here that through the door. "This is nothing!"

The rest of the conversation would be muted enough that the young man in the bedroom -- assuming he was still there -- wouldn't be able to make out but just a few scattered words and the tone of the conversation, which -- if not interrupted -- would take more than 15 minutes.

Would Jake intercede? If he didn't would he still be out there when Kimmie emerged to tell him what had been concluded?
 
Jake, with Kimmie and Sofia

"Oh, shit...I'm sorry," Jake started to say, "I didn't mean to..."

Sofia screamed out, and quickly slammed the door, effectively cutting his explanation.

Kimmie was suddenly there, commanding him to sit on her bed. He nodded, and sat down. He felt awful about the whole thing. He'd probably embarrassed the hell out of Sofia, and he'd made a fool of himself too. Kimmie seemed pissed off at him as well.

Kimmie went in the bathroom, to be with Sofia, and although he couldn't hear Kimmie's words, her tone of voice was trying to soothe Sofia to calm her down.

He wasn't sure if he should stay...he'd fucked this night up enough, that maybe it would be better to just go. He got up from the bed, and stood there indecisively for a few moments, and then decided to leave. He went down the stairs and out the front door, cursing at himself for making a huge mess of everything.

When he got to his house, no one was home. Jake then remembered that his mom and Will were supposed to be having dinner at the Olsons' house tonight. He really didn't feel like sitting all alone at the house doing nothing but stewing over what happened, but where else could he go?

He'd only been at the cousins' house for a short time...only a little bit over a half hour or so. Part of him wanted to go into town to try to take his mind off everything, but he didn't know anyone there.

He wondered if Maggie would want him to come back over. That would probably be the best bet. He could go there, visit, and maybe have sex again, if she was willing. That would definitely take his mind off Sofia and Kimmie.

The decision made, he left the house, and walked over to Maggie's house. He followed the way she'd told him about; he assumed that she didn't want the neighbors to see him going to her house.

Once there, he knocked on the door she had told him about, and waited for her to answer...
 
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Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

As the pair of them erupted within just seconds of one another, Will told Hanna, "That was amazing."

Her entire body was trembling in ecstasy; Will's fat cock had done her clit in a way her own husband's didn't, and it had driven her to a quicker and more satisfying orgasm that she'd had in quite some time. She leaned into him, clutching his head to her bosom as her heart pounded against his face.

"I could get used to this," she purred, grasping a handful of hair and pulling his head back to press their mouths together in an erotic kiss. "I'm going to get used to this, 'cause we're going to do this more in the future, I promise you."

She looked out beyond the glass which, because it had an anti-fogging technology, allowed her to see the other couple -- their respective spouses -- already on one of the the two Play Room beds, exploring. Carlton was laying on his back while Lila was on her side, a bit farther down the bed, admiring and caressing the man's now rock hard cock as it hovered at a 60 degree angle above his groin.

As Hanna enjoyed the afterglow of her intense orgasm and enjoyed Will's mouth upon her pert nipples, she watched the other woman run her fingers up and down her own husband's shaft with an expression of awe. Lila peeked toward the Jacuzzi room, realized she was being watched by the other woman, and showed her embarrassment in a smile and giggle. Lila only smiled back and gave her a thumb's up behind Will's skull.

"The reason I know we're going to do this more in the future, Will," she told him when she pulled her head back to look into his face, "is that your wife is thoroughly entranced with my husband's cock ... just as I am with yours. You're okay with that, yes?"

He began to answer, but Hanna pressed the fingers of one hand to his mouth, silencing him. She shifted her body such that his still hard cock moved half way out, then back into her still slightly trembling pussy as sort of a reminder of the fun they'd just enjoyed.

"I love my husband more than anything in the world," Hanna told Will with a sincere, meaningful tone. "I would do anything to make him happy, and he would do anything to make me happy. He let me fuck you tonight because he knew it would make me happy tonight and, as a result, would make me love him even more tomorrow. I let him fuck your wife tonight for the same reason."

She leaned in to kiss him again, then finished, "What ever you take away from tonight, remember this. You and Lila are doing it for tonight's pleasure ... and tomorrow's love."

They rose out of the tub, dried each other off, and made their way past the nearest bed to the farthest. As she passed by, leading Will, Hanna said softly to the other woman, "Take it easy, Lila. It will be very different, just as your husband was inside me."

Lila nodded softly in understanding, watching the Goddess of a woman lead her husband and his that way indicating erection toward the other bed. She looked into Will's eyes and smiled, an indication she hoped would reassure him that they'd made the correct decision.

Then, she turned her attention back to the monster cock standing like the leaning Tower of Pisa before her. She was amazed with its differences from her husband's own penis: Will's was actually more of the monster, really, with it's greater girth-to-length ratio and meandering blood vessels that swelled blue when he was erect and its very slight bend to the left that she had nicknamed his NASCAR turn and at its base, the thick bush of curly pubes that caused her to giggle sometimes when she went down on him, both because they tickled her and got in her mouth; Carlton's cock, however, was like a perfect work of art, smooth and straight and perfectly symmetric and, of course, so fucking long.

Lila had never had something this long inside her, not even a dildo, and she was actually quite nervous about even trying. She whispered to him her concerns, and he rolled to one side to get into the drawer of a lamp table, coming back with a tube of lube, asking, "Do you need this?"

Lila thanked him, spurted out a big glob into her palm, and grasped the man's shaft again. She coated it until every inch of it was glistening under the soft lighting of the room, occasionally peeking over to the other bed, wondering what was going through her husband's mind. They way that he was laying, on his back with Hanna already mounted upon him and driving him in and out of her, Lila couldn't see Will's face beyond the hanging drapery of the canopy bed. But she was pretty sure that he could see her stroking her slick hand up and down the cock of the husband of the woman he was fucking. What was going through his head?

"I want to feel you inside me," Lila finally said, rising to move into place over Carlton's groin. She used her slick hand to lubricate her opening a bit more than her natural juices had, and leaned forward to place Carlton's cock at her hole. She smiled, giggled, then explained her humor, "I have to lean so far forward just to match us up."

Carlton smiled in return, telling her to take her time, take control, and not be afraid to tell him if he needed to pull back or out completely at any time. He looked to the other bed as well, pointing out how much fun the other couple were obviously having.

"I want that for you, too, Lila," he told her with a sincere tone.

She pushed down and took Carlton's head inside her. It was easier than with Will because of the latter's girth and big, purple head, and for an instant Lila was suddenly disappointed that maybe his impressive length was going to be a let down. But over the next minute or so, as she carefully took in one more inch after another, Lila suddenly realized that Carlton's 11 inches of manhood were reaching places Will's thick but shorter love machine had never had the chance of exploring.

Lila grimaced as it began to feel as though Carlton was bottoming out inside her. He had passed entirely through her vaginal canal, penetrated her cervix, and was inches into her uterus; Lila looked down into the man's face with a shocked look, her body telling her that he was literally going where no man had gone before.

"Don't move," she warned in whisper once she'd managed to finally fully sit down into Carlton's lap, his shaft fully within in. She was confused about what to do next; she'd never been filled in this way, and while she wanted to begin lifting and lowering her body over him, driving his cock in and out of her for all of its length, she was afraid of doing so as this was simply so knew for her.

Suddenly behind her, Lila heard Hanna cry out in ecstasy. She looked over her shoulder to find the woman arched back, face toward the ceiling, crying out as another orgasm ripped through her body. Lila looked down to Carlton, took one of his hands, and urged his fingers to her clit.

"Pleasure me," she whispered. "I want to keep this feeling. I want you deep inside me while I cum."

She guided the man on what made her go crazy, and he began skillfully toying with Lila's clit as she arched back dramatically and rested her hands upon his shins. The feeling of him touching her in places she'd never been touched was incredible, as was that of his fingers on her clitoris, and after a steady building up of pleasure, she, too, cried out toward the ceiling as she enjoyed a long and satisfying climax.
 
Maggie O'Connor, with Jake Darrett (and a little of Kimmie, too)

When Kimmie finally emerged from the bathroom, she was disappointed but not surprised that Jake had left. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself at the absurdity of how his first day and a half in Bailey Ridge had gone, and if she had known about Maggie O'Connor, she would have fell to the floor, bent over in laughter at wondering what was going through the guy's mind.



At the back door of the Templeton and O'Connor Home -- Maggie hadn't taken her husband's surname for professional reasons -- the lady of the house opened the door and immediately donned a shocked expression. She looked back over her shoulder into the home, giggled, slapped a hand over Jake's mouth before he could greet her, and then practically dragged him inside before closing the door behind him. She moved him toward a darker corner of the room, replaced the hand on his mouth with her own mouth in a long, passionate, erotic kiss, and finally parted their lips to explain her odd behavior.

But a male voice in an adjacent room beat her to it, calling out, "Honey, where's the cork screw?"

Maggie slapped her hand over Jake's mouth again, explaining in whisper, "My husband."

She couldn't help but giggle as she grasped Jake's hand and led him toward a hallway away from the kitchen and Peter, calling back to him, "Check the dishwasher."

She ducked them into the exercise room, then surprisingly pressed herself into Jake's body, assaulting his mouth with kisses as she whispered, "I want you ... I wanna suck your cock while my husband is in the other room."

Then she backed away, pointed a finger at Jake, and whispered, "Don't you fucking leave."

And in a flash she was off toward the kitchen to deal with her husband.
 
When Maggie answered the door, Jake was about to greet her, when she quickly slapped a hand over his mouth and dragged him inside.

Once inside, she quickly replaced her hand with her mouth, kissing him and thoroughly flustering him by her obvious arousal. Once she pulled away, her lips opened as if she were going to say something, when Jake heard a Male voice from the other room call out, "Honey, where's the cork screw?"

Maggie quickly slapped her hand over his mouth again, and whispering, she explained, "My husband."

Jake's heart jumped in his chest, and Maggie dragged him down a hallway, while calling out over her shoulder, "Check the dishwasher."

She lead him into a room with exercise equipment, and Jake's heart was racing, as she kissed him with more fervor than she had previously.

"I want you,"she whispered, and then added, "I wanna suck your cock while my husband is in the other room."

Jake's eyes widened in shock as Maggie pointed a finger at him, and demanded, "Don't you fucking leave."

She then turned around and left the room, leaving Jake in the exercise room. He could hear Maggie and her husband talking, and Jake felt in a state of panic, as he whispered to himself, "What the fuck have I gotten myself into..."
 
Maggie O'Connor, with Jake Darrett

Maggie hurried to the kitchen to help her husband. Less than a minute later, she was back in the exercise room with a devilish smile on her face as she pushed up against the young man, kissing him feverishly. She whispered, "Peter wasn't supposed to be back until tomorrow night, I'm sorry."

She had no reason to apologize, of course, as she hadn't expected Jake back here tonight. But that wasn't the first thing on her mind; Maggie was already thinking about how well her young lover's unexpected arrival would play into her revenge plot.

"I wanna suck your cock," she repeated, reaching a hand down to grasp as his groin. She practically begged, "Please. Please don't leave, Jake."
 
When Maggie came back in, she kissed him passionately again, and repeated, "I wanna suck your cock."

"Umm...I don't think this is a good idea," Jake whispered to Maggie, "We'd better not. What if he catches us?"

Her hand playing with his cock through his pants, as well as the idea of her mouth wrapped around him, made his cock stand at attention, as if saying that it thought a blowjob was an exceptional idea. His resolve was crumbling, and he knew it.

When she started to unbutton and unzip his pants, he did little to stop her, aside from repeating in an anxious whisper, "We're gonna get caught!"

Maggie didn't seem to care about getting caught, she seemed only to be focused on getting his cock out of his pants and into her mouth.

He closed his eyes in resignation... he hadn't really wanted to stop her anyway, but he whispered urgently, "Okay...fine. But we have to hurry!"

He had the feeling he might end up regretting this...
 
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"Umm...I don't think this is a good idea," Jake whispered.

"It's a great idea," Maggie countered, grasping at Jake's belt to free the buckle.

"We'd better not. What if he catches us?"

"He won't," she countered, not really caring whether or not Peter found them together or not.

Jake continued in his panic with an anxious whisper, "We're gonna get caught!"

"Probably," she said, giggling a bit too loudly as she lowered to her knees. She whipped Jake's cock out of his pants, grasping it tightly in both hand and looking up to him saying about his rigid shaft, "Someone doesn't care if we get caught."

She licked her lips and took the swollen head of his cock into her mouth, tightening her lips around it while her tongue played up and down against the slit at its end. Jake only closed his eyes, giving in. She was looking upward at him as she suddenly took most of length into her mouth in one swallow.

"Okay...fine," he said, all resistance gone. "But we have to hurry!"

"Of course," Maggie said, knowing she was in no hurry at all, "I'll make this fast."

She began bobbing her head rapidly to and fro on the two or three inches of the end of his cock, then slowing to carefully take him almost all the way to the base. Maggie had realized she had no gag reflex the first time she'd ever gone down on a man, and the male members of the Club had come to yearn for their opportunities to insert their own cocks deep into her throat.

She'd even been able to take in the full length of Carlton Olson, something that no one had believed the first time a group of them had been sitting around telling tales of their most recent fun times. So few people had believed anyone could deep throat that longest of all Club cocks that at their next All Comers Event at the Boone Home, Maggie had laid atop Walter's pool table, laid her head back over the edge and swallowed the man's entire length. He face fucked her slowly but steadily until finally pulling out gently, stroking himself a half dozen times, and firing wads or thick, sticky cum all over her shapely body, globs of ejaculate that the other women then lapped up before the party descended into a free for all orgy.

"Honey, where are you?" Peter called out again. "I can't find the '78 Rosé. Did we drink it already?"

Maggie stood quickly, kissed the still panicked looking teen on the mouth, and told him, "Don't move."

She turned to leave, but then turned back, grasped Jake's hand, and applied it to his cock. She whispered, "Keep it hard, but don't ... cum! Or you'll never be inside me again. Discipline! That's your next lesson."

And she was gone again.
 
When Maggie got up and left again, Jake was left holding his erect penis in hand. He was in over his head, and he knew it...Maggie seemed to be getting off on the idea that they might get caught, but Jake was definitely not.

He was tempted to leave, but he didn't for two reasons; one, because he wasn't sure how he could get out of the house without being seen, and two, because he really liked Maggie, and didn't want to disappoint her.

As he stood there, feeling like an idiot, with his dick in his hand, he felt his phone buzz with a text alert. He reached into his pocket, looked at the message, and then groaned in frustration.

The text was from Kimmie, asking him to come back to her house. "Fuck!: he thought to himself, "how the hell am I supposed to do that?"

He couldn't reply...no explanation would make any sense. What was he supposed to say? Sorry, I can't come over right now because I'm trapped in a neighbors house, trying to avoid her husband so she can give me a blowjob? Yeah...not likely.

No matter what he did, someone was going to be pissed at him. When did life get so crazy and complicated?

Now, he had to decide who he was going to upset...
 
Chrissy Brown, with Katie and George Peterson

(OOC: This post picks up after this post and this post. As a refresher, George Peterson has agreed to allowing Victor Howard to renew his sexual relationship with George's wife, Katie, so long as the two couples -- which also include Chrissy Brown, Victor's faux-wife -- have their Swap in the same room. This event was supposed to take place sometime later in the week, but...)


"Honey?" Katie said softly to her husband as she entered his den. When he looked up to her, he realized that his wife wasn't standing in the doorway alone. Katie said unnecessarily, "You remember Chrissy, don't you?"

The sexy, petite thing stepped in a bit closer and gave George a little wave and a wide smile. "Nice to see you again, George. I'm afraid you and I didn't get a chance to talk much yesterday."

"Would you like anything to drink, Chrissy," Katie asked with a welcoming tone. "Wine, beer, water ... coffee or tea. George has an array of hard liquors and liqueurs as well. I particularly like the Schnapps."

"Coffee would be wonderful, Katie," the younger woman responded politely.

She looked back to George as his wife exited the den, finding him looking her up and down with a hungry expression. Chrissy was wearing a a tiny little black dress that so wonderfully showed off her 32B-22-34 figure; its plunging neckline emphasized the cleavage of her boosted bronze breasts and the lower hem, which barely reached past her crotch, and the four inch spike heels made her legs appear as if they were two thirds of her height of only 5'1".

"Victor and I have been talking about our upcoming ... our dinner," she began as her path took her meanderingly about the room. She admired the room's elegant furnishings and presumed that George was also admiring her own furnishings. "I am well aware of the relationship that existed between your wife and my husband."

She was, of course, stretching reality a bit. Chrissy wore Victor's ring on her finger, but she and he hadn't exchanged vows on their trip to Antigua. She turned to look at George, continuing, "Victor is very concerned that you might be threatened by a renewal of that relationship, so ... I convinced him that perhaps I should come over here to reassure you that you will be happy with giving him that opportunity."

Without waiting for a response from George and without concern that the man's wife was in the adjacent kitchen making her a cup of tea, Chrissy pulled the shoulders of her dress downward, and in a little sexy shake of her tight body, caused the dress to all to the floor about her feet.

With the exception of her heels and a two carat, flawless diamond Victor had bought Chrissy for her belly button piercing, she stood naked before George. Even her mound was naked, the flesh at the meeting of her thighs very recently waxed for this very moment.

"Your wife has consented to this, as I know it is a requirement," Chrissy said.

And from the doorway, Katie's soft voice agreed, "I have, honey."
 
Maggie O'Connor, with Jake Darrett

Maggie returned from the kitchen to find Jake holding his phone and not his cock. She snatched it from his hand, seeing the text still on the screen. She whispered, "Kimmie Rogers, huh. I wondered which of those two babes you'd choose."

She pressed the button on the side, then tapped the screen, turning the phone off before dropping to her knees and once again taking the young man's cock into her mouth. Maggie bobbed back and forth again several times until Jake was once again fully stiff. Then she suddenly stood up, put his hand back onto his own shaft, and whispered, "I'm leaving, for how long you won't know, a minute, two, ten. When I come back, whenever that is, if your cock isn't still hard as a fucking rock, we're done. Your lessons are over. Discipline, Jake. You were an athlete, right? Didn't they teach you that?"

"Honey, I'm ready, what're you doing?" Peter called again.

To ensure that he fully understood what he would be missing, Maggie gave Jake another passionate kiss and told him with a devilish tone, "I can teach you things ... oh, my God, Jake ... things you couldn't learn with other women in a life time of fucking."

And with another kiss, she turned and was gone, calling to Peter, "I'm coming, honey. Just had to check on something."
 
Jake, with Maggie O'Connor

Jake watched Maggie leave, his nervous frustration evident. He stood there stroking his cock to keep it hard for her, and again debated just leaving. Maggie was sexy as hell, but she seemed to have a bit of a mean streak. Threatening to end everything if he couldn't stay hard while her husband was right in the other room and could walk in on them at anytime was a bit harsh and unfair.

Still, Jake had always been a people pleaser...he had always tried to make those around him happy...which was why he took it so hard that he'd upset Sofia and gotten Kimmie mad at him.

Now, he had to worry about making Maggie angry and disappointed, and he was beginning to question whether or not he should continue having a sexual relationship with her. The sex earlier had been incredible, and her mouth on his cock just minutes ago was driving him crazy, but this stuff with her husband being there while she blew him was freaking him out.

So, he stayed, uncertain what to do, except for what she'd asked, stroking his cock to keep it stiff, and praying that Maggie's husband didn't come in this room. He waited nervously until Maggie came back.
 
As Jake followed Maggie's demand to keep himself hard, a sound that would surely attract his attention began to waft through the open doorway. It didn't take long for the sound to become entirely recognizable: it was a man moaning in great pleasure, followed by Peter's voice groaning out, "Oh baby ... oh baby, that feels so good ... oh ... oh God, Maggie, I'm gonna cum ... let me cum in your mouth, baby ... let me cum in your mouth."
 
Jake, with Maggie O'Connor

"What the fuck?" Jake whispered, "She's blowing him out there!"

He had no right to be jealous...this was her husband after all...but he couldn't help feeling that suddenly, he didn't matter.

"She was going back and forth between the two of us," Jake realized, stunned.

He had no clue what she was trying to do, or trying to prove here, but Jake decided it might be time to make an exit. This was obviously more than what he was equipped to handle.

The only thing is, he'd either have to go out there and risk being seen, or he'd have to sneak out the patio door...but then the alarm would go off. There was no good option...he was trapped.

He'd have to wait until she came back, and ask her to sneak him out. If she didn't want to see him again because of it...so be it.
 
Jake would be able to tell Maggie was coming his direction as she was saying over her shoulder, "Go turn on the Jacuzzi, honey. I'll meet you there in a couple of minutes."

She entered the exercise room, this time closing and locking the door behind her. One look at Jake told her he was disturbed, and it didn't take a genius to realize that he'd heard her husband groan out his explosion of ecstasy just a minute earlier.

"Ignore that, Jake," she said casually as she began toward him. Then, she reached a finger up to her chin, wiped away a rogue drop of Peter's cum, and sucked it off her finger. She chuckled softly, telling Jake, "Missed some."
 
Jake, with Maggie O'Connor

"Umm...look, I'm not sure what it is we're doing here but...why would you want me here to have you listen to you...be with your husband?"

Jake continued, "This is getting way too strange. I think I should just go."

Maggie just smirked at him and kept moving closer, and Jake suddenly felt like he knew what a mouse felt like being stalked by a cat.

The hell of it was, she was just so damn sexy! He'd zipped his pants up to go, but his cock was still hard, as if saying it still wanted more. His mind was saying he needed to get the hell out of here, but his body was saying he should stay. The conflict between the two just left him confused and immobile as she approached him...
 
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George Peterson, with Chrissy

George's eyes widened in surprise as Chrissy dropped her dress, revealing nothing underneath. She was truly beautiful; her mocha skin flawless, and her body toned and athletic.

George couldn't help but find himself getting hard just looking at her. George looked over to Katie, who just smiled as if telling him to enjoy himself.

He stood up, and walked to Chrissy, looking into her brown eyes, and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this? You don't have to, you know..."
 
Chrissy Brown, with Katie and George Peterson

George stood and walked to the young beauty standing before him naked. "Are you sure you want to do this? You don't have to, you know..."

"I'm not doing it because I have to," she said as she stepped out of the dress gathered at her feet. "I'm going it because I want to. I married Victor to join the Club, to become part of the lifestyle that you three enjoy so much."

That was an outright lie, of course, but Chrissy had grown up lying her entire life, a mechanism to get her safely through a life of foster homes and abusive relationships. She was good at it, and because of the sincerity she put into her falsehoods, she was rarely if ever called on them.

Chrissy was here, ready to spread her thighs for George simply because Victor had given her a way out of stripping and prostitution and forever scrounging for that dollar that would get her the next meal. Oh sure, she'd made a great deal of money as a stripper and whore the last few years, but that life wouldn't last forever. She needed this new life, and she was going to open her vagina to every cock on the Ridge if necessary to keep it.

She reached out to George's belt, and if he didn't stop her, Chrissy would loosen and drop his pants and blow him with the skill of a professional right here, right now ... while his wife stood in the doorway and watched, knowing it would lead to her finally being with her real soul mate with hours or, at the most, a couple of days.
 
Maggie O'Connor, with Jake Darrett

As Maggie wiped the last bit of her husband's cum from her chin, consuming it from her finger tip, the man possessing the other cock she'd been blowing this night responded, "Umm...look, I'm not sure what it is we're doing here but...why would you want me here to have you listen to you...be with your husband?"

"You didn't enjoy that, Jake?" Maggie asked playfully. She didn't realized just how close to bolting the teen was or she wouldn't have been acting so comically.

"This is getting way too strange," he told her. "I think I should just go."

Maggie smiled and closed, grasping his belt and beginning to unfasten it again, telling him, "Relax, Jake, you have another lesson to complete before you leave tonight."

If he did nothing to stop her, Maggie would once again strip his clothing to get to his cock and take him into her mouth, this time finishing him off without distraction or interruption, even while her husband was awaiting her in the Jacuzzi in the next room over.
 
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