"Neighborly"

George Peterson, with Chrissy

George watched as Chrissy walked toward him, and once she was in front of him, began to unbuckled his belt. He looked over to Katie again, who stood watching with a smile on her face.

George knew what that smile meant...that she would finally get what she wanted and be able to fuck Victor without breaking the community rules. He couldn't argue against it...it was he who told Victor that in order to be with Katie, he'd have to bring someone for George...and now here she was.

She was quite a bit younger than George, probably almost half his age. Her body was amazing, and standing close to her now, she was even more beautiful...and George had to wonder again how she and Victor had become a couple.

She seemed eager to please, and George found himself looking forward to being pleased by the lovely young lady before him. She reached into his pants and pulled out his fairly average sized cock...he was about six inches erect...and looked at it, licking her lips, and then knelt down in front of him...
 
Chrissy Brown, with Katie and George Peterson

George was entirely hardened yet as Chrissy took his cock out, but within seconds of his bulbous head and a couple of inches more of his shaft being welcomed into her warm, wet mouth, he was very quickly hard as a rock. She reached one hand to a bare buttock cheek, grasping it with modest but still sharp nails as the fingers of her other hand began fumbling his twitching balls within them.

And as the young woman went to work with great energy and skill on her husband, Katie crossed the room to join them, taking her husband's face in his hands and pressing her mouth to his in a soft but erotic kiss. When their lips parted for a moment, she whispered, "I love you, George ... for everything you do for me."

Katie meant his allowing her to once again become Victor Howard's lover, and she knew George would understand that.
 
Jake, with Maggie O'Connor

Jake stood frozen as she approached, and then began to unbuckle his belt, and then unbutton and unzip his pants. With a flourish, she quickly yanked down his underwear, causing his still stiff cock to spring out and up.

Maggie dropped to her knees before he could even begin saying anything, and engulfed his erection with her mouth, sucking the tip of his cock while her hand stroked up and down the base.

He wouldn't last long...she practically attacked his cock with her mouth, her head bobbing back and forth quickly, and then she would remove her hand and deep throat him all the way in, before repeating it over again. His legs began to quiver, as he felt himself nearing orgasm...
 
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Maggie O'Connor, with Jake Darrett

And in less than a minute of very skilled effort, a second cock was leaping inside Maggie's mouth and filling it with thick, hot cum. She pulled her mouth back, leaving her parted lips just an inch from Jake's shaft as she jerked it quick and tight. The stroking extended his orgasm, and seven or eight or nine squirts of his ejaculate spurted out into her mouth, onto her lower lip, and lastly upon her still working hand.

Looking up into her young lover's face, Maggie used her tongue and lips to clean his jizz from her before then grasping him tightly and pulling his entire length, milking out the last of his cum. She licked it up, too, then stood to press into his body and kiss him passionately.

"Lesson of the day, Jake," she whispered when their mouths separated, "Take a risk."

She giggled as she was still stroking his hard cock. She raised her working hand to show a wad of his cum on her finger. She asked, "Care for a taste?"

Maggie was testing him. So many men didn't understand why the female lovers didn't want to swallow their load, not realizing that it had an odd, very salty flavor that some women just couldn't take. It only seemed fair to Maggie that the men know what that taste was, but if Jake chose not to lick it from her fingers, she would only do it herself and let the thought die.

"You should probably take off," she told him, releasing her hold on his appendage and backing a couple of steps. She gave him a hungry smile looking at his cock, telling, "My God, Jake, you and I are going to have a lot of fun. The door you came in, it's not alarmed."

And she turned and headed to the hall to join her husband in the Jacuzzi down the hall.
 
Jake

After Maggie left, Jake quietly snuck out of the back door of her house, now that the coast was clear.

The blowjob had been amazing, but he was still a bit freaked out about what had happened in there. They could have easily been caught by her husband, but she didn't seem to care.

In the end, she was correct and they hadn't been caught, but still...the possibility of it had been scary to think about.

Jake pulled his cell phone back out, to look at the time...he'd only been in Maggie's house for about a half hour, but it had seemed like an eternity.

Jake texted Kimmie, asking if she still wanted him to come over to their house or not...
 
Kimmie and Sophia Rogers, with Jake Darrett

Kimmie's phone chimed with an incoming text. She ignored it, forgetting that she'd recently changed the settings to repeat the chime every 60 seconds if she hadn't responded. When it went off a second time, Sofia pulled back the bedding, uncovering her head from where it was between her cousin's parted thighs.

"Are you going to check that?" Sofia asked, recognizing the specific double-single bell chime as the one her cousin had set for Jake.

Kimmie lifted her head to look down to her cousin's face. Sofia's mouth and cheeks glistened in the flickering light of a nearby candle, covered in her own pussy juices. She asked, "Do you want me to?"

The younger cousin hesitated before asking with a concerned tone, "What are we doing with him?"

"What do you want to do with him?" Kimmie asked, already knowing the answer. Sofia had been horrified to find Jake watching her masturbate earlier in the evening, but after the two cousins had some time to talk, Sofia had made it clear that she still wanted to lose her virginity to their new neighbor. When the younger woman didn't answer, Kimmie said before pulling the bedding back into place and laying back, "I'll tell him to come over tomorrow night."

"Good," Sofia said from under the covers before going back to work on her cousin's pussy. "That's good."

Kimmie sent the message, tossed the phone aside, and laid back to enjoy another slow build to orgasm before switching places with Sofia and doing her the same wonderful deed.
 
Jake looked at Kimmie's reply to come over tomorrow night instead, and nodded to himself, thinking after the night he'd had, he best just head home and go to bed.

He headed back to his house, and was surprised that Will and his mom still weren't home. "I guess they must be enjoying themselves," he thought, not realizing the ironic truth of that statement. He went upstairs, and went to bed.
 
Will and Lila Conroy, and Carlton and Hanna Olson

After riding atop Will, her finger's interlaced with his own to support her as she arched back, eyes to the heavens, Hanna once again let out a cry of ecstasy as the man's thick cock rubbed fast and hard against her sensitive love button. She continued shifting atop him as long as she could until finally the pleasure overwhelmed her and she simply fell forward to lay upon him.

"Roll me to my back and finish," she demanded, knowing Will hadn't yet exploded his second time. "I want you to cum in me again."

He did as told, and lifting her knees and locking her ankles behind his ass, Hanna was very quickly crying out with each thrust again until finally, this time, their bodies climaxed together. She just lay they clutching him tightly ... as she watched Will's wife taking her husband' long cock slowly but fully in and out of her pussy in the bed across the room.

For her part, Lila was moving slower and much more deliberately. The difference between the two men's cocks as they entered her were so different, and she wanted so badly to fully experience the dimension of Carlton's appendage that was its shiny beauty, its amazing length.

She lifted slowly from him until he was nearly out of her, then slowly sat back down into his lap until he was fully buried within. And each time she gave out a gasp of combined surprise, pain, and pleasure. When finally she'd gotten past the pain part and, like Hanna had warned, learned how to safely take the man's cock fully into her depths, Lila finally started riding him harder and faster.

But it took a lot of effort and range of motion to do so, and suddenly she was dismounting him, moving to her hands and knees as she told Carlton, "Take me from behind."

Just as Will had with Hanna, Carlton did as Lila told him. And a moment later, grasping her hips in his hands, the man with the 11 inch cock was sinking it hard, fast, and deep into his new lover's welcoming hole. He was careful with her at first, but once Lila knew she could take it, she begged him, "More! More! Gimme it all, Carlton. Don't hold back!"

Lila looked over her shoulder to find Hanna staring at her with a wide, pleased smile. She tried to smile back, but the incredible and never before experienced pleasure of Carlton's cock ramming deeply into her made her almost incapable of controlling her facial expressions.

It took a couple of minutes before the rising pleasure reached climax, causing Lila to give out one last moan of ecstasy before collapsing to the bed. Carlton hadn't yet come, but he was gentlemanly to Lila when she made it clear she couldn't take anymore. He lay upon her, controlling how much weight settled on her, and lovingly kissed her shoulders and neck.

In the other bed, Hanna told Will, "Come with me."

She led him across to the other couple and moved onto the bed as her husband slipped his long cock out of Will's wife. Rolling Lila over and kissing first her lips, then a breast and nipple, she whispered, "We need to finish him off."

The women took opposing sides to Carlton and each went to work licking the man's long glistening shaft as Hanna told Will, "I wanna watch you fuck your wife."
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

"I wanna watch you fuck your wife," Hanna told Will.

Both his wife and Hanna were currently taking turns pleasuring Carlton with their mouths, licking and sucking on the man's monster cock. It took a few minutes to recover from his last orgasm, but watch Hanna and Lila blow Carlton, while stroking his own cock, gave more than enough inspiration for Will to eventually find himself hard again.

Lila was leaning over with her ass in the air, and Will positioned himself behind her, rubbing the head of his cock against her wet pussy. Lila arched her back to give him easier access, and he slid his cock inside her in one smooth motion, causing her to gasp.

He began to thrust, slowly at first to give Lila time, and then began to pump faster and harder, until the sound of his abdomen smacking against Lila ass filled the room, with each powerful forward thrust. Lila made muffled moaning noises of pleasure, her mouth full of the top five inches of Carlton's erection.

Will kept a steady pace, holding Lila's hips...he had already cum twice in a short period of th time, so his staying power was much greater than normal, and Lila was shaking and Will felt her clench around him as she orgasmed. Still, Will kept going, panting, his heart racing, knowing that it wouldn't be much longer that he would finish again...
 
Hanna's face lit up with delight at the other woman's gasp of pain, pleasure, and surprise at her husband's cock ramming fully into her in one motion.

Carlton's reaction was a bit differently with him playfully announcing, "Teeth."

His wife leaned in closer to the still whimpering Lila, whose mouth was full of cock, and whispered, "Please don't bit off my man's penis."

Lila only mumbled acknowledgement, unable to form actual words because of the cocks filling her mouth and pussy. Both of the Olson's watch the Conroy's with great interest and delight as Will worked to ejaculate the third time and Lila worked to make Carlton cum in her mouth.

But the latter wasn't going to happen as Lila was so overwhelmed by what was happening at her backside. With a gesture from her husband, Hanna reached in to encourage Lila to empty her mouth of the big length of meat filling it. She leaned in to kiss Will's wife passionately before telling Lila something she already knew, "It's fat!"

"Fuck yes!" Lila moaned, grasping Carlton's cock like a handhold while kissing the other woman again hungrily. After having had a long but skinnier cock inside her, Lila was realizing for a second time in her life just how impressive her husband's girth was. She continued to kiss at Hanna while tightening her hold on the pole before her, agreeing, "So fat ... so fat ... oh, fuck ... oh God, so fa--"

The pleasure of having the thicker cock forcing her open and sliding against the underside of her clit sent Lila into yet another orgasm, crying out in delight, then following that up with loud gasps as she looked back over her shoulder at her husband, ordering him, "Don't stop 'til you cum, Will. Don't you ... don't you dare."

Hanna was suddenly on her knees and moving around to Will, reaching and hand behind him and between his thighs to grasp his balls. Gently but quickly, she manipulated them in her fingers like she was playing some fast paced ragtime song on the piano.

"Cum in her," Hanna said as she saw the exertion beginning to take a toll on the man. She began to worry that a third climax in such a short period of time wasn't possible for Will; he was panting and had broken out in a sweat, but his face was filled with the determination needed to get the job done. Hanna sped up her massaging of his balls, cheering him on, "Do it, Will ... cum in your wife ... fill her up like you did me ... give her what she wants, what she needs, what she deserves."

The grunts from the husband and the moans and cries from his wife finally paid off, and as Hanna and Carlton looked to one another with expressions of delight from feeling they were on their way to recruiting the Olson's into the Bailey Ridge Swingers Club, the newest man to the community exploded, followed just seconds later by the woman whose head was now laying on Carlton's muscular belly as her lips pressed against the base of the man's cock.
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

With a powerful grunt, Will felt the third orgasm of the evening rip through him, his cock jerking wildly inside his wife's pussy as he exploded inside of her. He shuddered as him cum coated her inner walls, before slipping out and partially laying beside her on the bed, trying to catch his breath.

Lila was having the same issue, panting heavily, her body coated with a sheen of sweat, and her lips kissing at the base of Carlton's cock.

Will was out of commission...at least for awhile...his mind willing, but his body spent. He lay and watched his wife, hands caressing her as she continued to pleasure Carlton....
 
George Peterson, with Katie and Chrissy

George kissed his wife, as Chrissy bobbed her head up and down on his cock, her cheeks concave due to the amount of suction she was giving. She seemed an expert at cocksucking, and George was enjoying it immensely.

It was a wonder to watch her...there was something quite sexy and erotic seeing the contrast of his pale cock within the confines of Chrissy's red lips and mocha skin. She kept her beautiful brown eyes on him, holding his gaze, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold off his first orgasm. His hands moved down, running through Chrissy's hair, as he warned her, "I''m gonna...cum..."
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

The action in the Play Room bed was quickly reduced to little more than ecstatic panting and gentle petting and caressing of bodies. Lila found comfort across Carlton's torso, one hand gently tracing her pussy juice and her and his wife's saliva across the smooth surface of his slowly diminishing cock's surface; Will fell in behind his wife, his also-shrinking cock pressed against her sweaty lower back, his balls upon her athletic butt cheeks; Hanna found a place spooning her new male lover, pressing her breasts against his seriously sweaty back as she reached over his side with one hand to playfully toy with his slippery cock while the other hand, above her, played in her husband's hair; and Carlton -- the only man person of the four still yet to cum! -- lay there atop a stack of pillow at the head of the bed looking down upon them all.

"I can't believe we did this, Will," Lila said with a soft voice after a couple of long minutes. She rolled gently, helped by Carlton, to face her husband. She wore a happy smile on her face as she reached out to caress his. She peeked over him to Hanna who was had taken to lapping up the sweat on his shoulders and laughed. "He's not a salt lick and you're definitely not a cow."

Hanna playfully murmured before giggling, "Moo..."

Lila looked up to Carlton, who was smiling to her, then one by one looked to each of the three and said, "Thank you, thank you, and more than anyone in the world ... thank you."

That last bit of appreciation was to her husband, before she pulled him close to her and kissed him passionately. As she did, Hanna rolled out of the bed and went to the wet bar in the far corner. She opened four plastic bottles of ice cold water and brought them back to the bed, distributing them, then stood there over the bed in her magnificent radiance, looking at her three lovers.

"Can you stay the night?" she asked after giving her husband a questioning glance and getting a soft nod. "I would guess that your son is expecting you home, yes?"

She listened to their answer, drained the last of her bottle, then crawled onto the bed again and immediately began licking and sucking on her Carlton's now mostly deflated and yet still impressive cock. She looked to Lila and pointed out something they all had forgotten in their afterglow of ecstasy, "Someone hasn't gotten their rocks off yet."

Lila's eyes grew at the realization, forgetting that she'd collapsed upon the man after her own orgasm without pushing him to climax as well. She kissed Will again, telling him softly, "I have to help with this."

A moment later, both women were on their knees at Carlton's sides, taking turn licking, fondling, rolling, caressing, stroking, or sucking the prone man's balls or cock, the latter or which has once again achieved its amazing length and rigidity. As they did, Carlton made eye contact with Will, saying, "We have the most amazing wives, my friend."

After glancing down to Hanna and Lila and then parting his legs, he looked to the other man and said with a calm tone, "Will, no pressure ... but if you want to join in ... I am not at all opposed to it. It's not for ever guy, but ... if you want."

Hanna looked up and said with a devilish smile, "Come take a taste, Will. Tastes like ... well, like your wife I would imagine."

For her part, Lila only looked to her husband with a nervous smile. They had talked about man-on-man oral sex before in the hypothetical during some of their moments of dirty talk, sometimes after they'd seen a gay seen on television or in a movie. But they'd never talked about Will performing such a thing, and Lila had no idea whether or not putting his tongue, lips, or mouth to another man's cock was even slightly in his Bucket List of sexual delights.
 
Chrissy Brown, with Katie and George Peterson

Chrissy could see, feel, and hear the effect she was having on George as she skillfully and, in a sense, professionally sucked his cock toward explosion. She kept her eyes on the man, except for the brief glimpses to his wife as the two of them alternated between kissing each other and looking down to admire the woman on her knees.

"I''m gonna...cum..." George warned after Chrissy had worked him beyond the point of no return.

"Watch," Chrissy said as she pulled her face back, grasped his cock tightly in one hand, and stroked him hard and fast. She told him, "Watch, both of you."

Almost before she could fully open her mouth, the first long string of thick goo shock from the end of George's cock and hit the back of Chrissy's mouth. She actually flinched a bit, at the power of his ejaculation, but took the next eight or nine volleys deep into her mouth and then onto the end of her tongue with ease.

Chrissy looked to the other woman and found her staring, wide eyed and open mouthed. She couldn't know that it had been years since Katie had sucked her own husband's cock to ejaculation, let alone swallowed his load. Katie had never really enjoyed performing orally, on George or anyone else for that matter. She'd done it while Swinging, though, because it was sort of expected, but she'd stopped taking loads into her mouth and swallowing them more than a decade ago.

George hadn't minded that much, or at least he'd shown his wife the respect of not insisting upon it. And thankfully, there were nearly a dozen other women available to suck his cock and, in more cases, swallow his jizz, too.

And yet, disliking the act and the taste as much as she did, Katie found herself lowering to her knees, taking the new girl's face in her hands, and telling her, "Share it with me."

Chrissy smiled, tilted her head and extended her tongue as the other woman met her in an open mouthed kiss. Their tongues danced together for nearly a full minute as they giggle sometimes at the goo that was dirtying their lips, cheeks, and chins. They set to licking each other's faces clean and kissing one last time before they both stood and Katie surprised her husband with, "I want to go to bed with the two of you. Is that alright?"

She looked to each of them for their answer. Chrissy's answer was going to be yes, of course, but she looked to George first, not knowing how he would respond.
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

Will smiled and said, "Not my cup of tea, but I'll gladly watch. No offense."

Strange as it might seem, Will was actually somewhat flattered that Carlton had offered, but he wasn't ready for something like that. He wasn't sure if he'd ever be. A lot of doors had opened sexually tonight, but not all of them were thrown open.

Of course, yesterday he'd thought that Lila would be the only woman he'd ever be with, and that he'd never have sex with another woman. He'd also never imagined he'd enjoy watching his wife pleasuring another man. That had changed pretty quickly. "Never say never," he thought amusedly, "the universe will prove you wrong."

He watched as the two women worked Carlton's shaft, finding a cooperative rhythm that had Carlton's legs trembling. It was a turn on watching the two of them like this...if he hadn't already exhausted himself and needed to recharge, he might have tried to take Hanna from behind like had had with Lila earlier.

"The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak," he thought to himself.

Carlton's cock was twitching like crazy, and Will could tell it wouldn't be long before he came...
 
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George Peterson, with Katie and Chrissy

George smiled at his wife, and said, "Of course it's alright." He took his wife's face in his hands, kissed her, and told her, "I love you, Katie...and I would love it if you were with me to share this together."

Katie smiled in reply,, and George took her hand, and with his other, he took Chrissy's hand, and led them to the bedroom. He stripped, until he stood nude before both women, and then he walked to Katie and began to slowly undress her, his eyes never leaving hers. Soon she was as nude as both Chriissy and himself. The California King Size bed was easily large enough for the three of them.

George lay between the woman that he loved and the woman he currently lusted after, and made a request. A fantasy...something he'd always wanted, but as of yet, had not done.

He looked at Katie and said, " I want to eat your pussy, while Chrissy rides my cock. Will you let me do that? For me?"

He looked to both women, awaiting their response...
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

"Not my cup of tea, but I'll gladly watch," Will answered with regards to putting his mouth to Carlton's cock, as were the two women. "No offense."

"None taken," Carlton responded with a sincere tone. "Like I said, not for every man."

Hanna leaned to her right to reach a hand behind Will's neck, pulling her to him for a kiss. With humor, she said, "We got this."

Lila smiled to her husband, reaching out to grasp his hand and squeeze it lovingly. She blew him a kiss, then waggled her tongue at him like she often did when they were alone and she was hinting that she wanted sex, particularly oral sex. She scooted higher up the bed, pressing herself into Carlton's hugging arm. As she pulled the man's hand onto her tit and indicated she wanted him to grope and caress it, she opened her thighs to her husband, even opening her labia with her fingers.

"Eat me," she said with a smile.

"She's not talking to me, Will, "Hanna laughed before going back to work on her husband's cock. "Get to it."

Hanna's gaze shifted between her three lovers as her mouth and hands worked the pole rising from Carlton's groin. He, too, watched what was happening amongst the three, his moans becoming groans, finally becoming a loud grunt as ribbons of cum shot high into the air. The first landed high on his chest, but the next splashed upon Lila's face, causing her to laugh in surprise. Hanna stroked her husband's shaft hard and fast; he hadn't cum since being inside her in the Jacuzzi almost an hour ago, so she wasn't surprised that by the time his jizz was only spurting onto her fingers that tiny pools of it were all over his torso, Lila's breasts, and unfortunately in her hair.

"My God, it's like striking white oil," she laughed once he'd ceased showering them all. She leaned over her husband's body, lapped up the drops slowly moving down the side of Lila's face, then pressed her mouth to the mouth of the woman who was now deeply moaning to the word of her husband between her thighs. She asked, "Tastes good, doesn't he? Best taking cum I've ever had in my mouth."

"Give me more," Lila said. The other woman lap up more of her husband's cum and kissed Lila, sticking her tongue deeply into her mouth. When Hanna pulled back, Lila said between strained breaths, "Nice ... but ... I think I like ... my husband's cum ... just fine."

Hanna laughed, licked her man clean of his ejaculate, then rolled away and off the bed. She went to a drawer, got out and lit a joint, and returned just as Lila was crying out in orgasm yet again. She hopped onto the bed, took a long drag, and passed the after sex mood enhancer to her husband, and then just sat and watched the other couple embracing post-climax.

"I'm so glad we met you, and I'm so glad we did this," Hanna said. "I hope we will do this again in the near future ... often."

"Ditto," Carlton said, trying not to exhale too much of the smoke filling his lungs.

When he offered the joint out toward the other couple, Lila looked to her husband. Even though she'd taken the occasional hit during the rough time period before meeting Will, Lila hadn't smoked pot during her two years with him. He knew she used to enjoy marijuana before him, but they simply hadn't toked it up during their time together.

Hanna snatched the joint and took another hit, before putting it casually out before her ... just in case one of the Conroy's wanted to reach for it. If not, she'd let her husband take another drag, then say quite casually, "Stay the night with us. We'll fuck some more in the morning."
 
George Peterson, with Katie and Chrissy

"I want to eat your pussy, while Chrissy rides my cock. Will you let me do that? For me?"

Katie gave her husband a perplexed expression. Surely, they'd done that at some time in the past, hadn't they? Then she donned a look of knowing surprise, realizing that despite being members of a Swingers Club and, at one time or another, having done all sorts of wild positions with equally wild people, this was something the two of them had never done.

"Of course, honey," she said with enthusiasm, kissing him. Then, recalling that she wasn't the only woman to be involved, she looked to Chrissy and asked, "Is this--"

"Of course," the other woman cut her off with a smile spreading her lips. Chrissy was up for anything, so long as it made George happy ... which should make Victor happy because he would finally get to bed the woman for whom he'd been longing almost two years. Chrissy scooted into position, throwing her leg over George's knee, asking the male in the bed, "Facing me or facing you,"

The two didn't immediately understand the young woman's question, so she clarified, "Do you want Katie to face the head board, so that you can see her face as you pleasure her ... or do you want her facing me, so that I can kiss her and toy with her breasts."

George answered, and the two women moved into place ... and within seconds the room was filling with the soft but growing moans and cries of three people in great pleasure.
 
George Peterson, with Katie and Chrissy

Even though George would have liked to have watch Katie's face while her licked her pussy, he thought she would enjoy the extra attention from Chrissy, so had asked that Katie face her.

Chrissy straddled his hips and he felt her grip his cock as she positioned him, and then lowered her pussy down, taking him in.

At the same time, Katie straddled his face, positioning her pussy for his eager lips and tongue. She was already wet, and he began by enjoying her juices, licking her outer labia.

Chrissy began to ride his cock, bouncing up and down enthusiastically, her youthful energy evident. He heard her moans of pleasure, and it excited him.

Katie seemed very aroused as well, grinding her pussy down against his lips and tongue, her clit rubbing back and forth against his lips and chin. Her moans filled the room as well.

George's hands clenched Katie's hips and he ate her pussy with gusto, moving his mouth and tongue back and forth and side to side, licking and sucking every inch of her. His tongue found her clit, and he pressed it firmly against it, causing Katie to shudder.

Although he couldn't see it, Katie and Chrissy had been kissing, and exploring each other's breasts with hands, lips and tongue, enjoying each other.

Chrissy's pussy was tight, the friction of her bouncing up and down upon him, making George moan against Katie's pussy lips, causing a shudder to run through her.

The room was filled with moans, and cries of pleasure, and it wouldn't be long until one of them would enjoy the first of many orgasms this evening...
 
Feeling her husband's mouth upon her pussy was unexpectedly incredible. His head hadn't been between her thighs for two years, not since the tragic death of Victor Howard's wife and, in response, the just as tragic (for Katie) end to her relationship with the man. Even at the very, very few Swaps and Parties they attended since then, simply to maintain some sexual socializing, Katie had avoided having others -- men or women -- work their mouths upon her wanting pussy, instead simply enduring having cock intrude upon what she'd rather save for Victor.

And now, ironically, when she was so close to once again having her real soul mate naked against her own nakedness, Katie found herself reminded of one of the reasons she'd fallen for George Peterson in the first place, his ability to lick pussy. Katie had never cum to cunninglingus before her husband's first time putting his tongue on her clit. In fact, she'd never cum at all! Her first orgasm ever -- including all those times masturbating as a teen and young woman -- had never brought her to climax.

She hadn't expected George to be able to achieve the impossible if even her own fingers hadn't, and yet he'd sent her into a fit of euphoria that had her making that awkward mistake so often made in bed: she'd told him I love you, even as she was still coming down from her peak of erotic bliss.

Ironically, it hadn't scared him off, and after less than a year they were married. Less than a year after that, they were swinging. And less than a year after that, they lived in Bailey Ridge. All though they were happy together and had a wonderful life, Katie had always unfortunately known that George wasn't her soul mate, though, she had told him so often over the years in moments of deep intimacy and joy.

She had reluctantly concluded that her soul mate didn't exist or, simply, would never be found. But that was a good thing! She was married to a wonderful man who loved and cared for her and with whom she found such great delights, particular in bed ... well, beds, plural. Katie had loved being a member of the Bailey Ridge Swingers Club because, for reasons that didn't make much sense, it filled that soul mate void that George couldn't. It was as if she was at a buffet searching for a perfect chocolate treat that simply wasn't there, and yet if she took a little piece of all of the other candies available, she was satisfied enough for the time being.

And then Victor and Mila Howard joined the Club, and life for Katie would change in ways she couldn't have expected. Within weeks, after just four of five times of laying with the new male resident in the Bailey Ridge, Katie knew she had found her soul mate, and every thing changed.

And it had been the last time George had licked her pussy.



Chrissy was energetically bouncing atop the groin of Katie's husband, showing his cock the attention it needed. But most of her concentration was on the woman facing her. George's wife wore the expression of a woman who'd never experienced sex in her life, and it intrigued Chrissy to no end. She's assumed that Katie wouldn't be turned on by sex with her husband after what Victor had told her about the couple.

But then, Victor had had very little useful information for her regarding the married couple's current sexual situation. Over the last two years, he'd only socialized with the couple at group events of a non-sexual nature, and he'd never once been alone with Katie as he'd been afraid it would lead to an intimate and absolutely taboo entanglement of their bodies. All Victor had been able to tell Chrissy about Katie was, "She no longer enjoys sex with George."

Well, fuck! Chrissy thought to herself as she watched Victor's former-and-future lover writhing atop George's face. There was no doubt in her mind that Katie was enjoying what was happening to her. The woman began with her hands upon her own thighs for balance, but as the pleasure from her husband's tongue upon her labia and then her clit grew, Katie reached one hand out to Chrissy's shoulder, then the other, and then they were in an embrace, and soon Katie's mouth had found the other woman's.

"Thank you," Katie whispered to Chrissy in between erotic kisses that the latter hadn't expected. "Oh God, thank you."

Chrissy hadn't imagined that she and George's wife would be engaged like this, not that she minded. But again, she was perplexed. She put her mouth close to Katie's ear, asking in a soft whisper, "Why thank me? Your husband is the one licking you?"

"You're the reason," Katie managed between increasingly strained gasps of air as the pleasure grew. She repeated before taking Chrissy's head into her hands and kissing her as passionately as she'd ever kissed anyone before, "You're the ... reason ... thank you."

A moment later, Katie clutched at the petite body before her, buried her face into the crook of Chrissy's neck and shoulder and after holding a breath for a long moment, gasped out in ecstasy at what her husband was doing to her pussy. She'd never been a screamer, her orgasms being just a series of deep gasps and sometimes moans, but she'd always been a leaker; her labia were flooded with her thick lube which were now wetting George face from his nose to his Adam's Apple with warm liquid.

Her body shuttered to the core for almost a full minute, a combination of a long eruption and the aftermath of it, before finally she slipped off her husband's face to the mattress, rolling to face upward as her chest continued to rise and fall from the pleasure still ravaging her. Laying such that her head was near the groin atop which Chrissy hadn't stopped working her magic and her feet were neat the head board, Katie reached a hand out to George's chest, sinking her perfectly tended nails into his flesh.

"Thank you," she said again, this time loud enough for both of them. And while Chrissy might have thought the appreciation was for her again, it was actually for both of her current lovers ... and, indirectly, for the third one still awaiting her return. Katie found her husband's hand and interlaced her fingers in his, moving both hands to the warmth and wetness between her still trembling thighs, saying again, "Thank you ... oh God, thank you."

Chrissy meanwhile was still rocking and rolling atop George, and she could see in his face and hear in his sounds that he was seconds away from his own explosion. And although she hadn't come here to cum herself -- she was working -- Chrissy realized that she, too, was nearing her own climax. What the fuck, why not?

She continued working her magic with her tight pussy upon George's cock even after he so conspicuously exploded, and before either of the other two had fully come down from their own heavenly clouds of euphoria, Chrissy's body arched back, her hands found George's legs for support, and she gave out her loud cry as her body was overwhelmed with an ecstasy even her current patron Victor hadn't caused in her during their entire time together.

After her body had ridden out the waves of joyous orgasm, Chrissy lay down in George's left arm. After a moment, she surprised her own self by telling him something she was yet to tell her faux-husband after sex, "Thank you ... that was incredible ... I enjoyed that very much."

On the other side of George, Katie had also moved to lay in the embrace of one of her husband's arms. She turned his face to her and kissed him in a combination of love and lust that she hadn't in a long time, even during their obligatory sex sessions that typically took place after they woke and before he left for work.

She wanted to talk to her husband about how this felt like a new beginning for her, but instead she just buried her face into the crook of his neck, nuzzling him. Katie didn't want to make that mistake she'd made so many years ago when she'd said I love you after that first time George had licked her to orgasm.

The question was, of course, was she afraid to speak because it seemed like a repeat of that incident...? Or because she feared George would think Katie was only thanking him for opening the gate to Victor's bed? Right now, that wasn't important. What was important was that her body was still trembling from the greatest orgasm she'd enjoyed in over two years, and all she wanted to do was lay here in the arms of the two people directly responsible for it.
 
Will and Lila, and Carlton and Hanna

"As much as we'd like to stay, we'd probably best get back home," Will said regretfully, "Jake is going to wonder where we are if we don't come home...and I'd rather not have him come knocking, looking for us."

Lila too, seemed disappointed, but agreed that it would be best that they go. She walked over, and bent down, giving, both Carlton and Hanna each a passionate kiss in turn, thanking them for a wonderful evening and promising to do this again very soon.

As Will began to dress, Hanna came over and did the same, kissing him quite erotically...something to remember until the next time they were together. Will hoped that would be soon.

As they were leaving, they looked back to see Hanna mounting her husband..Will and Lila shared a smile, as they left the house, and held hands on their way back to the house. Too exhausted from the evening, they went straight to their bedroom, and went to the connecting bath, sharing a shower, kissing and caressing each other lovingly.

When done, they went to bed, not bothering with any sleepwear, laying nude together, their bodies pressed close.

Will looked into Lila's eyes, and told her he loved her, before the happy married couple made love one last time, before sleep overtook them.
 
Introducing Tamara and Matilda Crane

Their image together -- Tamara on our left, Matilda on our right.


The Crane Twins, as most people referred to Tamara and Matilda Crane when talking about them as one, were unique to the Bailey Ridge Swingers Club for the very reason that they were referred to as the Crane Twins: they were, in fact, twin sisters. In all of the exclusive, gated community, they were the only couple who were not either spouses or unmarried, long term, significant others ... or, now in the case of Victor Howard and Chrissy Brown Howard, at least pretending to be the former.

They'd come to the attention of Walter and Elizabeth "Queenie" Boone while the reigning veteran couple of the Club were enjoying a Masque Ball and Orgy outside the confines of the BRSC. This venturing outside the Club was something the pair only ever did when looking to fill a currently unoccupied home on the plateau of Bailey Ridge.

Walter and his wife had gone to the Ball presuming they would seek out a male-female couple. But after spending most of the evening with the two women, who took turns pleasuring the spouses individually, then at a pair, then finally as four intertwined bodies, Walter and Queenie found themselves thoroughly entranced with the two women.

They had initially presumed Tamara and Matilda were lesbian lovers who were only very incredibly similar in appearance. But after the married couple arranged a more private orgy of just the four of them a few days later, Walter and Queenie would come to learn the truth of the relationship...

...and, no longer in the dark of a Masque Ball with so many distractions, they would learn just who Tamara and Matilda actually were: runway and media supermodels. The pair had been gracing fashion magazine covers and fashion articles -- online and on paper -- for just over a year, which was the reason neither of the Boone's had come to know they as of yet.

They'd only been discovered by a local photographer after they'd reached their 18th birthdays; they'd only begun to attract offers from fashion designers wishing the two beauties to model their wares a year after that; and now, at just 22 years of age, they were some of the fastest rising supermodels in the nation, if not the world.

Ironically, though, the pair weren't all that interested in the life of being a supermodel. They each preferred the more simpler life, spending their time together as sisters ... and they each preferred the more private life, spending their time with other naked couples as swingers. Those two preferences might have seemed contradictory to them, but Tamara and Matilda loved sharing their love with others, and while they had sometimes gotten together with just one individual at a time pre-BRSC, today their intimate acts were only shared with the others living up here on the Ridge.

And sharing that intimacy was what they were working on now. Friday night was to be the monthly event, and this month the Crane Twins were hosting. They'd contemplated many themes, but the only one the two of them had been able to agree upon was an Oil Pool Party.

Walter Boone had made a trip down the hill to the BRSC's storage unit, located near the Security Booth and in which amenities and furnishings for the monthly parties were kept. With a couple of other strong male community members, they retrieved, delivered, and set up the pool last night in the middle of the Crane home's living room; the furniture was pushed out to the walls and covered in plastic to protect them.

The pool was almost literally a swimming pool. It was actually a liner for a small, above ground pool. It measured ten feet in diameter at the base, and while it had originally been four feet in depth, it had been cut down to just 8 inches in height now. And sitting in the middle of the pool now was a five gallon bucket of fruit flavored, edible oil that would, when the time came, be used to lube all of the naked bodies that would fill the pool for a repeat of the most incredible orgy in which the Twins had every partaken.
 
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Lillian Conroy (formerly known as Lila) and Hanna Olson

(OOC: I am changing Lila's name to Lillian. I often search for characters' names, and you can't search for a 4 letter name. Hope you don't mind.)

Lillian had always been a light sleeper and normally would have been up at dawn before the two men of the family. But the night of energy sapping sex, first with Will and the Olson's -- Carlton and Hanna -- and then again back here with her husband alone had left her zonked out a full two hours later than normal. She only awoke after hearing sounds of her son milling about in his bedroom and bathroom.

She rolled gently to find her husband still sound asleep, the bedding down to his waist, revealing his still wonderfully looking male form. She gently lifted the bedding after noticing a mound over his groin, and finding his cock hard -- likely from an erotic, ongoing dream -- Lillian was tempted to wake him for yet another round of mind blowing sex.

Instead, she slipped out of the bed, donned her robe, and made her way downstairs to put on coffee and breakfast. Jake descended the stairs and popped into the kitchen, reacting with surprise at his mother's presence. Lillian smiled and chuckled, asking, "What's up, son of mine? You got kind of a cat caught with the canary look on your face."

Lillian wondered if maybe he simply hadn't expected her to be down here? She and his step-father had made plenty of jokes about christening their new bedroom, so maybe he'd expected her to still be in bed with Will fucking. Or maybe he was up to something.

"Are you and the girl next door becoming friends?" she asked, wondering if maybe her son had already spent some time making out with Kimmie Rogers. Then, quickly remembering there were two young beauties next door, Lillian corrected herself by asking, "Girls ... plural? Have you decided which of them you like enough to get all kissy-kissy with?"

If only she'd known about the woman Jake had been getting intimate with.
 
Jake

Before Jake came down to the kitchen, he had laid in bed for quite awhile going over the events of the previous evening in his head.

Sofia was upset with him, because she had thought he only wanted to be with her for the money to be made on Kimmie's show...and then he'd made it worse, by accidentally catching her while masturbating. Obviously, she was not a fan of his at the moment.

Kimmie seemed pissed off at him, as well because he'd accidentally caught Sofia pleasuring herself...she'd yelled at him...and then after asking him to come back, she then cancelled. He wasn't sure how she felt about him now, but because of the mixed signals, it led him to believe that she wasn't exactly happy with him either.

And then, there was Maggie, dragging him into her house, saying she wanted to give him a blowjob, when her husband was in the house. Then blowing her husband while he was trapped in her exercise room, and coming back and blowing him right after, while Jake was panicking about getting caught.

He'd already decided to not go back to Maggie's for awhile...if ever. The sex was great, but the drama there was too much for what he was equipped to handle.

"Apparently, I don't know anything about women," he thought to himself. "All I do is piss them off or make them act crazy."

Jake was beginning to think that maybe it'd be a good idea to just hole up in the house for a couple days. Let things settle down.

The cable guy was supposed to be coming today...once they got hooked up, he could relax on the couch, snack, and watch movies or something.

After the craziness of the last couple days, maybe a break was just what the doctor ordered.

He decided...for the next twenty-four hours, he was not leaving the house, or answering any phone calls or texts. Time to de-frag his head of all the crazy and get shit in order.

Jake got dressed and went down to the kitchen, and was surprised to run into his mom. He'd thought that she was still in bed...she and Will had come home late last night, and he'd heard them screwing...not a pleasant image to have in your head when it's your mom making the noises he'd heard. He'd ended up having to go to sleep with his headphones on.

His mom teased him a bit, and then started asking about Kimmie and Sofia. Were they just friends? Was he getting kissy-kissy with either of them?

"You know...I hate when you say 'kissy-kissy,' Mom...I'm not twelve," Jake said, his voice sounding irritated, "And no...I'm not dating either one, and I doubt I ever will be. We're just...friends. That's all."

He left his mother in the kitchen. perplexed as to why Jake seemed so grumpy this morning, as he walked back out to the living room and flopped down on the couch, waiting for the cable guy to arrive...
 
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Lillian Conroy, Jake Conroy, and introducing Samantha Parker

(OOC: For our readers in case you missed it, Lila's name has been changed to Lillian to enable searchability.)


"You know...I hate when you say 'kissy-kissy,' Mom." Jake said, his voice sounding irritated, "I'm not twelve."

Lillian chuckled, apologizing as she circled around the prep island in the middle of the kitchen, "Sorry, honey. You'll always be twelve to me."

"And no...I'm not dating either one, and I doubt I ever will be. We're just...friends. That's all."

She should have told Jake that she was sure that wouldn't be the case, to reassure him that he would one day find love ... or at lease lust. But to be honest, Lillian was perfectly fine with her son remaining the pure of heart and pure of body boy she incorrectly presumed he still was.

"Your father and I may be going to the neighbors for dinner again tonight," Lillian called after Jake as he headed for the living room. Feigning as if the two neighbors about whom she was talking were actually different people, she finished with, "And I'm having another neighbor over for lunch, so if you want to make yourself scarce, I'm leaving forty bucks on the island for you to go have some fun in town if you'd like."

She had no idea that the fun he wanted to have could be found at either #1 Bailey Ridge Circle just one door to the north or #4 just two doors to the south.

In the other room, as he was settling in before a TV that -- pending the installer's visit -- was barely picking up a grainy locally broadcast station, Jake's phone chimed with a text from Kimmie: Need to see you asap. Backdoor is unlocked.

Whether Jake intended to reply to it or not, he didn't have time before another text vibrated his phone: Time for another lesson? I will be on the running path at 11, running c.wise. You run cc.wise, we will meet.

Two women with whom he'd enjoyed orgasms had texted Jake within seconds of one another, wanting to see him that morning. Could it get worse? Oh, yeah.

Less than two minutes later, a third text came in: I know I said I could not handle a LDR but what about FWB? In Capital City tmrw for Uni interview. Come be with me. Bring your big cock. Sam (in case you do not remember who your gave your cherry).

Samantha Parker had fought reconnecting with Jake for almost three weeks. That one and only fuck of theirs had been just before she and her family went on vacation, and since they'd gotten back she couldn't get that night out of her mind. Oh, it wasn't as though Jake had been the best lay of her life. But she would most definitely give him the Silver Medal out of a five man competition, a race that included the two guys she'd fucked in those past, long three weeks.

She hadn't really been that enthused about the two guys she met and boned on vacation, to he honest. But being with them had only made her want good sex, and she now found herself hornier than hell and eager to feel Jake inside her again. She wasn't really wanting to restart their relationship, of course. Samantha was on her way to University where she'd be surrounded by older men who would do just about anything to put their cocks inside such a young babe.

But she didn't move onto campus for almost a month, and Samantha's loins simply wouldn't wait that long.

(OOC: I couldn't recall if you had named the Ex-Girlfriend, and I couldn't find it.)
 
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