Secret between neighbours (closed)

She blushed at his unexpected compliment, unsure of what to say. She was pondering on her response when he began speaking again, seeming as though he thought he might be reprimanded and wanted to continue the conversation before she had a chance. He mentioned that he knew some people and made suggestions on where to go. He probably thought that erotic art might scare her away but instead it made Anna put the museum on the list of places she definitely wanted to check out.

"Actually, I'm quite enthralled by the expression of human passion," Ana replied. "Nudity doesn't bother me at all, and I actually do some freelance photography. I have done some... risque sessions before," she admitted. "Plus, I just finished college - I had more than my fair share of adventures," she laughed. "I'm not as innocent as I look."

The admission seemed to make James comfortable enough to come into her space, knees brushing tentatively. It was a small thing, likely on accident, so Anna brushed it off. It was no big deal. She smiled and began to stand up, intent on finding another task he could help her with when the doorbell rang.

The furniture was here.

"Perfect timing! If I know one thing, Jeremy won't put up with sleeping on the floor again tonight. You can help me put the bed together!" She exclaimed. "Oh, it will be so nice sinking into that luxurious mattress tonight after a long strenuous day," she murmured wistfully.
 
James got up as well and headed to the Dorr with Emily so that he could help with the furniture. He noticed the blush at his compliment and the fact that she didn't move when he scooted closer to her. He didn't know if she just dismissed their knees touching as something that just happened by accident so he thought about brushing up against her again. He looked at the furniture for a bit before asking "Well what do you want to get off the truck first?" He knew that this was going to be a long process and he was going to keep an eye out for a good chance to brush up against her either with his hand or try to do it making it look as if he was squeezing through to get past her.
 
"Definitely the bed," she commented distractedly, directing the men from the furniture company in regards to where to put everything. They placed the furniture in their respective rooms and left Emily to better position it. That would be something that she bothered with later. For now, she was eager to get the frame together and the bed all made up. Jeremy would be so happy to see that when he got home tonight - maybe Emily might even get a nice hard fucking as a "thank you" for her hard work today. It sent shivers racing down her spine and ignited tingles in her belly. She couldn't wait.

She led James up the stairs and down the hallway to their master bedroom. The one window was fairly large and it had a good view of the suburbs around them. From here, Emily realized she was looking right into James' open living room curtains. Best that they kept their curtains closed - they were a healthy, sexually active couple that definitely liked their privacy.

She grinned and began to unbox all the parts of the bed to start putting it together. Emily loved stuff like this; focusing on these terrible instructions gave her the freedom to take a step back from the stresses in her life and focus on new ones (mainly, how on earth was tab A supposed to fit in slot B? It would be labour-intensive work but it worked as a good distraction.
 
James seen another chance to touch her again and include a compliment as well. With the box of the bed frame and the bed itself there wasn't any real room to move to help her. He He squeezed himself behind her letting her feel his large member rub lightly against her ass. "Excuse me beautiful sorry for squeezing myself through. I am not being a pervert I swear." He said giving a chuckle trying to disguise what he was really doing. He gave out compliment but he used cute or cutie pie something like that.

He crouched down picking up some of the pieces looking at the directions before putting them together. He hoped he hadn't pushed to much with what he had done but he couldn't help but to touch her hoping that he would implant the suggestion that besides her husband there was another man who wanted to touch her.
 
Emily froze in shock, eyes widening. There was no way... That couldn’t possibly be his cock against her rear, could it? Although it was restricted in his pants, the small brush against her suggested that it was big. But Emily shook those thoughts away.

There was no playing around - James made her a feeble apology but the tone in his voice suggested that it wasn’t an accident. Her jaw opened and closed a few times, trying to utter the words dancing on her tongue. Instead it came out as a pathetic stutter, colour bursting on her cheeks in a dark red hue.

“It’s - It’s fine! An accident. It was a total accident,” she babbled anxiously. “T-tight space after all,” her laugh was a tad too loud, a nervous braying of sound in the empty room. It seemed to echo all around her.

It had to have been an accident. There was no other explanation; James was a nice guy and he was just helping her out while her husband was at work. He couldn’t have any ulterior motives. There was nothing else to do but move on and try and forget about it.

It was no big deal, Emily she repeated like a mantra.
 
James could tell when he rubbed himself on Emily's rear he went to far so he figured it was a good time to stop touching her. He also could see a tinge of wonder when hlshe first though about the touch and a little bit of lust though she quickly shook that away. He started to help put the bed frame together when he noticed she was distracted. "Are you alright?" He asked trying to get her to snap out of it so she wouldn't connect the dots of what he was doing.

He needed for her not to think he was some pervert that wants to take advantage of her. He needed her to trust him so that when ever the time was right he could seduce her and then show her his naughty world of kinkyness.
 
It had obviously thrown her for a loop. So much so that she was distracted enough for James to comment. Emily smiled weakly and nodded, returning to the task at hand and tightening a screw to connect the headboard to the frame.

“Yeah. Yeah, of course I’m just fine. Why shouldn't I be?” She laughed nervously.

“Anyway, we’re almost done and then I think I can take it from here. Sometime I’ll make you dinner as repayment, James. I definitely appreciate all the help.”
 
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"There is no need for that Emily I am only helping a neighbor." James said as he started to walk out of the room. He knew that if he stayed around any longer things may get awkward between them seeing how she was already flustered at this point. "If you need anything else do not hesitate to ask I don't mind to help and spend time with my lovely neighbor." He said with a genuine smile.
 
Emily thanked him generously and waved goodbye as he left.

For the rest of the day, Emily contented herself with moving the furniture around until she was happy with the placement and unpacking the majority of the boxes that were left. She was able to get the kitchen in proper working order to actually make Jeremy something that didn't come from a box after she ran out and got a couple groceries, so that was a win in her books.

When she heard his car pull up Emily let a grin overtake her face. She met him at the door, taking his briefcase and suit jacket from him with a kiss.

"Hi baby. How was work?"

Jeremy rolled his eyes. "Spent dealing with a bunch of incompetent fools as usual, cleaning up their messes. But let's not talk about work - my day is much better now that I get to come home to my lovely wife in our beautiful home," he smirked, reaching down to wrap an arm around her waist and haul her in to his body. He held her tightly for a few moments before his nose caught wind of supper.

"Something smells delicious," he commented, letting go of her and wandering out of the entryway into the open-concept kitchen to stand at the stove. It was only just simmering, waiting for her husband to come home before they could eat.

"Well, it was perfect timing on your part, Jeremy. Supper is all ready. Why don't you join me for our first meal at our dining room table?"

After they were settled, the couple dug in to their meals, each happy with the way everything had turned out so far.
 
James went to his house and got changed into something else and went out fornthe night. He went to a restaurant that one of his submissive owned and ate his dinner. He didn't let her do anything to him like he normal done just to tease her a bit. All he could think about was Emily and what he wanted to do to her.

He stayed out a little later than normal because he couldn't get her off of his mind. He seen some of his submissive but didn't fool around with them. He knew that he would more than likely get his prize but it was going to take time and he also knew that she would be the only thing on his mind until he done so.

When he finally got home he noticed that his new neighbour's bedroom light was on which ment that they hadn't went to bed yet. He wondered what was going on but he didn't stay outside and watch because it would look weird tot he other neighbours. He went into his living room and waited to see if anything interesting would happen.
 
They had curled up together on their new living room furniture and watched a movie on Jeremy’s iPad before they were ready to call it a night.

Emily was just in the process of slipping out of her clothes when Jeremy stepped out of the bathroom after his nightly routine. He came up behind her and gently lifted her hair over one shoulder, pressing his body to hers. Jeremy laid a sweet kiss on the back of her spine but that one press of lips became two and three more, eventually developing into hotter, wetter territory. Emily could feel Jeremy’s erection pressing against the divot of her waist just above the cleft of her rear through his sweatpants.

She turned in his arms and leaned in to meet his mouth with her own. This was the first opportunity to make love in their own home as a married couple and both of them were eager, tongues clashing and sliding together. Emily’s breasts were crushed between them, nipples beginning to perk in interest at the thought of future activities.

Jeremy carefully walked her backward until her knees were pressing against the footboard, never detaching their mouths.

Emily forgot all about the open curtains as Jeremy’s hand snuck down her body and into her panties, rubbing at her clit rhythmically. She tipped her head back and moaned loudly, Jeremy’s mouth now latching onto her sensitive throat. She was so in tune with all the pleasure that she never realized they had an audience.
 
James sat there and watched the love making unfold. He knew if he was caught that this would mean the the end of trying to get Emily but hencould tear himself away from the action that was going on. Seeing Emily like this only made him want he more. He could imagine what he would do to her. He would first pull on her hair as he kissed her neck while he ground his cock on her ass. Once they were hot enough he would tie her up and tease her more giving her some spankings. He could feel himself growing harder with each passing thought of his neighbor.
 
Jeremy stroked her clit until she was quivering in his arms. When he retrieved his fingers, there was a sticky net of fluid stretching between them. He pressed them against his lips and cleaned them all up before pressing Emily’s body down against the mattress with her face down and her ass up. From this angle, James wouldn’t really be able to see much other than the generous curve of her hip and Jeremy feeding his cock inside her, but it was enough for a good show.

Jeremy mounted the bed behind her between her knees. He teased his cockhead against her wet slit before impaling her perfectly on his spear. She moaned out loud, eyes closing in pleasure.

“Oh fuck, baby, love your cock inside me,” she breathed, humping her hips back against him.

Jeremy began to thrust steadily, deep hard thrusts that made his balls slap against her ass.
 
James could see Emily's ass ripple with each thrust and he soon drifted imagining what all he would do to he himself. He pictured her laying on his bed completely naked nothing on but maybe thigh high stockings. He was knealing between her legs his fingers caressing the soft velvety folds of her sex. His fingers probed her sex as he watched her body seeing what she liked. He began to slowly rub her clit her juices coats his fingers as he watches her body writh in ecstasy as her moaning grew louder and louder. He continued on his mission to make her cum multiple times and he inserted his fingers deep into her love canal touching her G-spot.
 
Their sex was fast and hard. They fucked like animals, Jeremy’s pelvis cracking against her rear on every thrust. Closer and closer they hurtled towards their orgasms, Emily overcome with her climax with a loud cry. She bit down on the pillow to stifle the sound as Jeremy chased his own release. Finally, with a big grunt, Jeremy filled her full of hot cream and collapsed over her back. They panted together as they tried to regain their breath, enjoying the intimate press of their bodies together.

Once their breathing had calmed, Jeremy rolled off of Emily and laid next to her. She snuggled into his chest and kissed him languidly, smiling sleepily. He returned her soft smile before his eyes shuttered and sleep overtook him.

Emily frowned. She wished she could fall asleep so easily as he did, but tonight it came easy to her since she was exhausted from all the moving and unpacking, but also the sex. It had been a good day.
 
James continued to imagine what he would do to her until something told him to look into the window again. He noticed that they had stopped making love and he closed his curtains. He went to his room and went to sleep. He wanted to have Emily so bad now that he could almost feel being inside of her now. He knew that he had to play it cool not showing what his intentions were.
 
Emily felt refreshed when she woke up the next morning. Jeremy was already in the shower and getting ready for work, so Emily stretched and felt around for the alarm clock on the night stand. Jeremy’s side of the bed was cold like he’d been missing for a while.

Ugh. 5 am. Too bloody early she thought to herself, blowing out a large sigh.

Still, she got up to join Jeremy in the shower but was dismayed when he only pressed a kiss to the top of her head and stepped out to dry off immediately. She stood there for a moment under the spray watching him with amazement. He had never turned down the chance to spend a bit of time in the steamy shower with her before and she couldn’t picture what on earth was so important that he’d leave her high and dry. Her nose crinkled.

“What’s wrong baby? Why are you up so early?” Normally Jeremy got up at seven to complete his leisurely morning routine, not needing to be at the office until nine. This was a massive change and Emily wasn’t sure she liked it.

He was just flicking his fringe up over his forehead but caught her gaze in the mirror. Either he didn’t see the sadness on her face or he ignored it, but his answer was short and to the point.

“VIP client emergency meeting,” he said and that was the end of it.

Emily frowned even more deeply.

By the time he got to the office it would be just about six am. What “client” wanted to meet that early in the day? It made no sense to her. She did know that he wasn’t going to offer up any further explanation so she busied herself with cleansing her body in silence. Maybe Jeremy didn't notice but the atmosphere in the bathroom was chilly. He made no attempts to kiss her goodbye when they’d both dressed and had a few quick bites of breakfast, instead grabbing his briefcase and scurrying off to his vehicle and down the lane.

Emily waved to him from the front stoop but her smile was porcelain, ready to crack and slip at any moment.
 
James had sent a text to one of his subs to show up early in the morning so that they could have an extended session so he could work out his pent up lust from the other night. He didn't want his new neighbors to see the woman come to his house and he hoped they wouldn't question him including Emily.

When he opened the door he seen that Emily's front door had just shut and he wondered if she had seen anything or suspected anything at this point. He didn't pay it any mind he just let her in and got her ready for the day. He made her get into her harness outfit.

He still hoped he could one day get Emily into one of these set ups and dominate her.
 
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Emily spent most of her day curled up on the couch with some old movie playing in the background while she worked on updating her resume and searched through job postings. Tomorrow would be the day she'd have to actually go out and distribute resumes to local businesses, but today she was applauding the internet for its connectivity and ease of access - it made life so much easier when you were able to submit an application online. Though it did eliminate the face-to-face option she did so well with, sometimes with these corporations that was useless anyway. You were still just a number to them no matter how hard you tried.

No; Emily thought she would much prefer working in some mom and pop run bakery or store-front around the neighbourhood if she could swing it. She just wanted something to do with her free-time, after all. It didn't need to pay the bills. That was Jeremy's job. Decision made, Evilly resolved that tomorrow she'd find somewhere hip that she could simultaneously kill some time while also making a bit of spare cash on the side.
 
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He did their session inbthe living room not noticing that his curtains were open and anyone who would walk by could see what he was doing. He had her crawl to his chair which was in the middle of the room. She soon stood up bending over holding on fornthe chair. He stood beside of her and proceeded to smack her add making it jiggle with each slap. His mind was in one place at this moment and it was his pleasure and no one else's.
 
Emily realized her teacup was empty. With a sigh, she pushed her laptop onto the coffee table and rose smoothly, heading to the kitchen to make herself a new cup. When she was on her way back to curl up, Emily noticed movement outside the window. When she glanced more closely, she realized the movement was coming from inside the curtains of James' open living room window.

She was fixated on the view. A woman was bent over a piece a chair in which she could just barely see the broad frame of the man sitting there. The woman was scantily clad, only just having a tiny scrap of fabric on which didn't seem to cover anything important. Emily blushed a deep red and turned to yank her window coverings closed. She hurried to the couch and sat there for a few minutes staring blankly, trying to reconcile her impression of the man she had met in the last few days with the man she had just seen to be much kinkier than she could have expected.
 
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He continued to give his sub a spanking until her ass was bright red. He stopped and sat down unzipping his pants fishing his cock out. She instantly knew what to do and she took him into her mouth taking his large member deep down her throat. He groaned out before he grabbed the back of her head and proceeded to throat fuck her hard making her gag.
 
"My gosh," she whispered, blushing fiercely.

Emily was by no means a prude, but she had never imagined her sweet, soft-spoken neighbour capable of such kink. Could one even call that an outfit that the woman was wearing? It was certainly not like any lingerie Emily had dabbled in. Jeremy was pretty vanilla and had never wanted any sexual relations of the like Emily had just seen, but she found her heart pounding in excitement as she thought back to the events she'd just witnessed.

She was infinitely curious.

Maybe she'd breach the subject with Jeremy tonight and see if he had any interest in spanking her... Fuck, but it was so sexy.
 
James continued to pound his subs throat only giving her a break periodically to let her breath and compose herself so that any unfortunate events would be averted. He would continue to do this lasting for hours on end given this fact that he had excellent control of his orgasms. He couldn't hold out any more and he filled her mouth full of his cum. He could cum a lot filling any mouth and with the amount of times he can cum. He can recover in a remarkable time as well not needed but a few minutes before he could cum again. He held her in place letting hos cock empty completely out into her mouth before letting her go to swallow then clean up the mess she made.

He was feeling extra kinky and he made his sub sit in position on her knees her hands behind her back one arm resting on the other as if they were tied with rope. He went and got a few toys like a wooden horse to make her sit on and a bench that was in a 'H' shape and it was waist high on him. The bench had cuffs on each of the point for a subs wrists and ankles as well as a wide leather belt. The belt could be removed and placed around the subs waist giving him something to pull on when slamming into her.
 
Emily tried to focus on her job search, but her eyes kept twitching back to the curtains, itching to peek out and see if James was still in the midst of his kinky fun. No, Emily. You shouldn't have looked in the first place - he'd probably be mortified knowing that you'd seen she told herself firmly, pressing insistently at the keys of her laptop as she edited her resume and cover letter.

Still, Emily drew her lip into her mouth and finally stopped what she was doing, staring in the direction of the window once more.

Oh, but... it's all so interesting. Maybe just one more look...
 
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