The Neighborhood Wives

[Anakin20]

I remember how it started...I was 17 at the time, and was working for a landscaping service that had quite a few houses in my neighborhood. It was the only job I was able to get after coming back from a military school.
Anyway, it was that first day, the first house that I began to notice the ladies of the neighborhood. They were hot! It started with Mrs. Allenson, a vibrant redhead, and continued through Mrs. Winthrop, the outwardly snobby one, Mrs. Mientciewicz, the blonde bombshell, Mrs. Miller, the one who looked like the girl-next-door and finally Mrs. Bennett, who dressed mousy, but turned out to be the wildest of the bunch!
That first year was filled with a lot of leering on my part, a lot of ignoring on theirs at first, and then a gradual warming as I filled out.
The next year was the big payoff, as I was 18 and strapping! Gradual warming had turned to outright flirting, and soon it might lead to something else!

 

[intriguess]

Mrs. Bennet

sounds like fun

 

[Anakin20]

That's one! come on ladies!

maybe the lovely Mrs. Bennett would like to give us a more detailed description...

 

[Silk Bra]

OOC:I will be Mrs. Miller. My husband is always away on busniss, and I am afraid to be alone. Maybe you can knock on my door first?

 

[missla]

Mrs. Allenson

I'll take Mrs. Allenson, if that's OK...

 

[Anakin20]

Devon

I stretched and yawned, since it was early and I hand't had any coffee. One thing about military school, you learn to love coffee!
I started at the Allenson's, who liked our company to spray for weeds in the early morning, and check all the trees in the back yard for tent caterpillars.
The Allensons had a nice place, large, but not ostentatious. I let Billy, the old guy in charge, do the weed killing, while I went around to the back. Mr. Allenson had left as we were pulling up, so I wasn't going to startle anyone, so I thought.
But, as I went into the back yard, I stumbled across Mrs. Allenson, having her coffee on the back patio, and she was wearing a negligee that was almost sheer. I got a pretty good eyeful of flesh and silk (nothing naked), and ducked back behind the patio wall.
"Sorry Mrs. Allenson, it's Devon from the landscapers, I'm just here to check your trees." I was struck by Steve Miller at that point I really love your peaches wanna shake your trees I knew my face was red, but MAN! That's was a way to wake up. Mr. Allenson was lucky. I wondered if her pubes were as red as the rest of her hair.

 

[missla]

Mrs. Allenson

I sat out on the patio, enjoying my morning coffee and the beautiful morning. My husband Tom had left for his office and I walked outside wearing just the thin nightdress I had slept in. Tom was always working - he was a successful attorney and made plenty of money, and we had a nice house with a pool, and I didn't have to work, but he was always gone. We had been married for 7 years, and our sex life had been shot the last three, and I had always enjoyed sex.

I heard a noise and then saw Devon, who worked for the landscaping service, come around the corner - I really had forgot they were coming today, and I quickly tried to cover up, since my outfit was almost see-through, and very, very short. HE was surprised as well as he ducked behind the patio wall, but I think he got a pretty good look. I got up to go inside and as I did, a sudden breeze blew the bottom of my outfit up, revealing my ass. As I closed the door, I saw that he was looking my way, and knew that he had gotten a nice look at my rearend. I was worried about it at first, but then I thought "it's kind of nice to have someone look at me."

I slid open the patio door again and said "Devon, go on and do what you need to do. After I have my shower, I'll come check on you." I closed the door again as I looked at the young man on my patio - he had certainly grown up and developed into a good-looking young man. His body was lean and hard - you could tell he worked out. I found myself staring at him before I realized it and told myself to stop. But then I said, what the hell, and he did get a look at me. I found myself wanting to let him see me again. Our patio door was tinted that I could see out, but he could not see in, and on impulse, I pulled the nightshirt over my head and stood there naked in front of the door. It was such a rush, being totally nude, and Devon was just ten feet away. I shook my long red hair at him and laughed, knowing he couldn't see me

I finally turned away and headed toward the bathroom for my shower, and noticed that my nipples were extremely hard, and I was a little damp between my legs. This little trick had turned me on a little. I wondered if I could do it again...

 

[babydoll31]

Would it be ok if I take Mrs. Mientciewicz?

 

[intriguess]

Mrs. Bennet

Most people when asked to describe Mrs. Bennet would say, "Is Mr. Bennet married? I thought he was widowed. Oh you mean that young thing that he's always seen with? I thought that was his daughter." When further pressed they'd add, "Oh she's smart, she's always taking some class or another, I think she has multiple degrees in something or another."

They'd be half right, Mrs. Bennet was younger than her husband at 29, she held several degrees one in french, a masters of psychology and a doctorate in textile science, none of which she used as her husband a declining 60ish man, wouldn't allow her to work. So instead she kept occupied with classes and redecorating the house. With summer that meant landscaping.

She had grown quite fond of the young landscaper Devon, he had brains. She wore a simple blue tank suit as she surveyed the back yard, the quite pool was going to be transformed into an Eden. Her mind had the entire thing mapped out. She ran her fingers through her soft shoulder lenght brown locks and was going to push her glasses up, then she remembered she'd had laser eye surgery last month. She dressed conservatively, never one to draw the unwanted eye, especially the kind who would take advantage of a rich lady.

Some would wonder why Mr. Bennet had married her, truth be told it was more than her mind, she had an wild side that had pulled him in, but in his old age he was unable to enjoy, also she hadn't been unfaithful but the lack of sex was begining to affect her.

 

[mfucker]

IC: Mrs Winthrop

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Rob

If Devon wouldn't mind a 16 year old trainee from his workplace turning up to pass on a message from the boss, please post here.

 

[Hecate]

Excuse me ....

NO UNDERAGE CHARACTERS !!!

I know, so far there is no sexual action implied, only the passing of a note but please - do me - us all - a favour and just stay away from underage chars ... after all, 18 is damn bloody young still (at least once you get to my age).

Thanks - I appreciate your cooperation in that respect

Hecate

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Mr Bennet (NOT)

OOC: I surely won't pop in as Mr Bennet. I LOVE your description, Intriguess

 

[Anakin20]

Devon

"Damn," I thought to myself. "If only I could be in that shower." I shook my head, trying to clear the vision of her bare ass, but only a glimpse, from my head.
After about five minutes of being back to work, it was pretty much gone, and I was working away, checking a clearing the trees of tent caterpillars. It was hot and I decided to work on the tan a little, taking my shirt off and tucking it into my cutoff shorts.

 

[missla]

Mrs. Allenson

I turned on the water in the shower and opened the curtains at the window, which looked out into the back yard. I saw that Devon was working away, and evidently not paying any attention to the house. He had taken off his shirt and was now just in his shorts, and I could tell he had filled out over the last couple of years, and had a nice hard, 18 year old body. I watched him for a couple of minutes, and realized that my hand had moved to one of my breasts, and was softly caressing it. I moved my other hand up too until they were cradling both breasts, my fingers beginning to tease my nipples. I was surprised how hot I was getting from watching him - I removed my hands and began to close the curtains before I stepped in the shower, but I stopped and opened them again. Maybe he would want to take a look - wow, this thought of showing off for him was sooo bad, but it was making me sooo horny too.

I stepped into the shower and the streams of water cascaded over my breasts, down my stomach, between my legs, soaking the sparse red hair that grew there. There was not much, which means I never had to shave, but just enough red to make it look hot. As I washed, my hands paid extra attention to my nipples, and then ran between my legs every so often, running over my lips and slightly teasing my clit. I closed my eyes and rubbed a little harder - I thought of Devon swimming in the pool, watching him move around in the water. I slipped a finger into my pussy and groaned as I came - oh, it was good. When I finally relaxed, I opened my eyes and then realized what I had done. I smiled to myself - boy that was wicked - that was the best orgasm I had had in 2 years. I had to see what Devon was up to. I stepped out of the shower to dry off...

 

[Anakin20]

I could've sworn I heard the shower running from the Allenson house. But it might have been my imagination running away with me (okay no more song references)
After a few minutes, the sound stopped, and I gazed up at the house and quickly figured out which window might be the bathroom. "Forget it, Devon," I thought. "It's not like you'll see anything."
Just then, I caught a glimpse of reddish hair. Could it be real, or my mind again? My breathing quickened and my cock stirred. I watched the window intently.

 

[intriguess]

Mrs. Bennet

OOC thank you Thor, but you have to realize that Mrs. Bennet is willing to go the extra mile to arouse her husband if only once every month or so. *chuckle*

I was about to dive in the pool when I noticed Mrs Allenson's curtains were open. I saw the flash of skin then blinked and it wa gone. I shook my head and decided I was having delusions from being sexually deprived. Masterbation had never really done anything for me, unless I my husband was watching. I dove into the cool water trying to eliminate voyeuristic/ehibitionistic thoughts from my mind.

 

[missla]

Mrs. Allenson

I took my towel and began to dry off as I moved over to the window, to see if young Devon was still out there. I saw that he was still hard at it. I wondered what else might be hard - I giggled to myself and began to turn away when I looked next door to the Bennet house and saw her standing about to jump into their pool. I didn't know her very well, but I did know that she was quite a bit younger than Mr. Bennet. She had quit wearing her glasses recently, and she was quite attractive, cute figure, beautiful hair - I would make it a point to introduce myself better later on. She then looked right at me as I was standing there, and she got a good view of everything I had to offer. She then dived into the pool as I slipped on my short robe.

I walked back to the patio and slide open the door. "Hi Devon, would you like something to drink?" I walked out with a tall glass of ice water and set it on the table as I sat down in my chair. Devon came over, politely thanked me for the water, and I motioned for him to sit down in the chair opposite me.

"Devon, you are doing a great job, and you know, I've got to ask you something else. Would you be interested in cleaning my pool for me - our regular pool guy quit on me and I need someone I can depend on - are you interested?" As I posed the question to him, I uncrossed and recrossed my legs to allow the short robe to ride high on my thighs, giving him a great view of my long legs. His eyes were trying not to look, but they were betraying him. "Well, Devon, what do you think? You know, about the pool?" I smiled to myself as I teased him - I had to be driving him crazy. When he finally responded that he could, I said "That's great - can you come by later this afternoon?" He said that he could, as I noticed that he seemed to be looking toward my chest. I glance down and the top of my robe had separated enough that the valley between my breasts was clearly visible. I looked up at him as I pulled the robe together, not much, since I wanted him to still be able to see something.

I stood up and said "Well, I guess I will see you in a couple of hours." He stood to go and I noticed that there was an unmistakeable bulge in his shorts - it looked very impressive. I had to tease him one more time "This is "hard" work, isn't it, Devon?" He went out the gate as I sat back down - I was a little hot after all that. I couldn't wait until he got back after lunch - what would I do until then?

Hey, this would be a good chance to go next door to visit Mrs. Bennet. I started to go in and get dressed, but then decided that, hey, we were neighbors, no need to get all dressed up, so I went and knocked on the gate - "Anybody back there?"

 

[intriguess]

Mrs. Bennet

I was swimming laps and had just pulled myself out of water when I heard the knocking. I grabbed a towel and said in a voice that carried, "I'm by the pool," I rubbed my head trying to get last bit of water out of ear as I headed to see who was at the gate.

 

[Anakin20]

Devon

I almost couldn't get the words out of my mouth, when Mrs. Allenson asked me if I'd clean her pool. She was wearing a robe so short and crossing her legs so often that it was hard to remain professional.
As she went next door, I finished up and remembered I had a noon appointment with the bank, probably a 15-minute thing, but I felt I should mention it to Mrs. Allenson. I saw her duck into Mrs. Bennett's yard, so I put the tools away and followed.

 

[missla]

Mrs. Allenson

I walked in the Bennet's gate as I heard her say that she was by the pool. I closed the gate behind me and walked toward the pool where she was drying off. "HI again, I'm Lisa Allenson. I know we met a few months ago, but now since it is springtime, I want to make a better effort to be a good neighbor.". She invited me to take a chair, which I did, and we sat and began to visit about all the things neigbors might talk about.

"You have got a beautiful pool, " I said. "We lost our pool guy and I have just now hired the young man who does our yard work to be the new pool man." As if on cue, I heard Devon call out to me. He opened the gate, walked in and said he had an appointment at the bank, and would be back in about an hour. He waved goodbye as I told him that would be OK. After he left, I turned to Mrs. Bennet (I could never remember her first name) "Wouldn't you love to be 18 again? I'll bet he drives all the girls his age crazy!"

She didn't say too much about that, but she looked at me kind of funny. I looked down and my robe was beginning to fall open again. I laughed and said "This robe will never stay closed," and pulled it closed. As I adjusted in my seat, I was aware of the chair against my bare legs and realized the robe had ridden up high on my thighs. I looked over at her and said "When I was taking a shower earlier, I looked out the window and I think I saw Devon looking at me - don't tell anybody, but it kind of turned me on knowing he saw me."

"What do you think?" I asked her. "Does he do anything for you?"

 

[intriguess]

Mrs. Bennet

"Please call me Marla," I say as I finally sit down across from her trying to keep my eyes off her soft skin. I had never been with a woman but it was something that had always appealed to me. I listened as we talked about concerns and pools and Devon.

"Actually at eighteen I was gangly awkward and chestless." I chuckle my ample breasts moving, "that certainly did change." I cross my legs and continue, "Devon has been tending my pool for a while now. He is rather a dish," my lips purse as if thinking of him for the very first time. "It's a pity that we are just reaching our sexual peaks and our husbands are declining." I lick my lips as her robe moves revealing more and less at same time. "I'm sure young Devon is either too busy with work or getting more action that either of us." We both laugh slightly, both of us probably imagining Devon naked, wondering where his tan line would be and how well hung.

My one hand rests on my flat tummy and I hope my nipples aren't showing through my swimsuit as I continue. "How big do you think he is?" I ask almost in hushed tone, "Cut or uncut?" I add trying to build the image.

 

[Anakin20]

Devon

Devon drove away, wishing he didn't have to go, since both ladies looked really hot. Despite what people might think, he was really shy in front of girls, hardly even having the courage to ask them to dance at school dances. Thank goodness for Sadie Hawkins daces, or he'd hardly see the floor.
He thought his ears were burning. That was silly, though, they weren't talking about him.
He drove on to the bank in silence, flesh flashing through his mind.

 

[missla]

Mrs. Allenson

Marla and I sat and as we talked, I notcied that she was taking a lot of glances at me. Maybe I was just imagining things, remembering how turned on I got showing off a bit for Devon. But maybe not, as I caught her eyes looking down at my legs. I uncrossed them and recrossed as she watched me. I realized then how much I enjoyed other people looking at me.

When I adjusted my legs, it caused my robe to open again in front, exposing the inner halves of my breasts. She took a quick look at them and then looked away. I smiled to myself as I looked at her and notice that she a quite impressive chest, and I could see the points of her nipples pushing against the material of her suit. Our conversation had drifted a bit toward sex, or the lack of it with our husbands, and about Devon. I knew that my own nipples had hardened as well.

Suddenly she wondered out loud how big Devon was and if he was cut or uncut - wow, that question came from out of the blue. I grinned at her and kind of giggled as I pulled my chair over next to her. "Well," I said, "I can tell you this much." I innocently (?) laid my hand on her leg and said "A little earlier when he and I were sitting on my patio, I noticed that he was taking a long look at my legs, and also he certainly noticed when my robe came open a bit - you know, kind of like you did a while ago - ha, ha, ha " as I teased her. "I left my hand on her leg as I continued "Anyway, when he got up to go, there was a very nice bulge in the front of his shorts, so I think he has a nice one - and it's got to be cut." Her skin under my hand was so soft, and as I looked up at her, I could see her nipples had gotten harder...

 

[intriguess]

Marla Bennet

My breath was slow and deliberate as I listened to her response, my body betraying a desire that had been long untended. Her fingers were friendly on my thigh and I smiled at her licking my lips in a seductive gesture. "Where is your husband now? Mr. B is off on other side of country doing business deals. I doubt he'll be back until end of month." I can feel my nipples rubbing against the damp material of my swimsuit as her fingers give my leg a squeeze.