The neighbours Wife and Daughter

[Poetinman]

Brian was 19 years old but still as virgin as they got, he went to caholic school and was forced by his parants to belive there was no possibility of sex before marrige, offcourse the interne old him otherwise and masturbation became his second best hobby. He was a handsome young man only problem was tha he was very unconfident and rather prude. But that was all about to change now that his parants were leaving him for a week going on vacation....
But they were not just leaving him at home, ohw no sir.....they were leaving him with the neighbours. A deforced 36 year old woman and her 18 year old daughter, both two big breasted hotties. Her mom however trusted the woman because of them being good friends. Although she shouldn't have because the two were actualy ploting to seduce poor Brian and make him their boytoy for the week, a nice week full of pleasures.......

I'll be playing Brian

Brian
age: 19
looks : Brown short spiky hair, avarage body type, cute face
nice thic 8 inch penis, green eyes.
personality: prude, unconfident, submissive, sensetive........

need two femal rp'ers with a slighly dominan side to play the neighbours...

 

[Poetinman]

is there realy nobody yet again....damn shame.

 

[makofin]

Mispost.

 

[U luv Isabelle]

I will play

 

[U luv Isabelle]

Seffie was an 18 year old who just graduated from high school. She was the "popular" type. On the cheerleading squad. Homecoming queen. That sort. Her long blonde hair and big double D's made her very popular with the guys. She had her share of cock but was not known as a "slut." She was never the type to go after a guy. They guy had to chase her. And all the guys always did.

The exception was the guy next door. Brian. They had developed a platonic relationship but now that he had gotten older, his muscles more developed, and a little facial hair on his face, she would have gladly given herself to him. But Brian was not the type to try to get some. This made him even more intriguing. Now that he would be staying with her and her mom, she knew this would be her chance to get him to see her as a sex object.

 

[angelique127]

And I am willing to play the role of the hot, dominate mother.

 

[U luv Isabelle]

Mom, I have a little problem. You know me and Brian are great friends, but I want more than that. This is a little embaressing coming to you, but you are so comfortable with men. How do I get him to make the first move. With most guys I dont have to try, but with him its different. What do I do? I feel this weekend is the best chance I have to get him to see me differently.

 

[Poetinman]

Brian was packing his suitcase with clothing and other stuff he might need saying with the neighbours.
He put on his blue shirt and black jeans over his farely atracive body, yes Brian was what most girls would identify as hot and sexy, but he in no way wanted to be asociaed with those because he was saving himself for that one girl to merry. He took his suitcase and walked out the door and sep by step was proceeding to the door of his neighbours.
Altthough he was trying not to think of sex as much as the other guys around him did, he just couldn't realy help but fantesise about his neighbours at night. They were boh big breasted and exreamly atractive, yes both moher and daughter. He tried not to especialy being friends with Seffie the daughter made him feel bad about having these fanasies every now and then.

 

[U luv Isabelle]

As she awaited her moms reply, she noticed that her mom was dressed especially sexy today. This was not unusual but what was unusual was that she was doing so while Brian was expected over. When any of my guy friends were over she made sure that she didnt take their attention off me. This made me a little jealous for a breif second, but then I realized how stupid it would be to assume my mom had interest in Brian. Although I wouldnt blame her. Heck, if it got him to be more agressive I wouldnt mind her breaking him in for me. I noticed she looked so much more dressed up than I did so before I even let her answer my original question I excused myself and went up to my room.

I undressed myself, taking my my shirt and shorts off. I changed my panties, spraying them with a sweet perfume. I sprayed my large breasts with perfume and noticed my nipples were hard. I stared in the mirror for probably 10 minutes. I was so turned on by my body that I started getting wet. I layed down on the bed and slipped my fingers under my panties and started rubbing my clit. I heard the doorbell ring and figured that was Brian. I needed to hurry and get dressed but it felt too good.

Let him catch me masturbating. See if he can resist me. I just hope he has the sense to do something about it. If not, maybe I'll go back to my mom for her advice.

 

[angelique127]

Lacy

I was kind of worried by my daughters question, but before I could answer she dissappeared into her room. Seffie, bless her heart, had alot to learn about males, one must play hard to get, and never appear to eager. Young men were so easily manipulated... but you had to train them 'early', before they grew inconsiderate, and selfish, caring only about their own pleasure.

I must admit, I was surprised when Carol, Brain's mother, had asked if I wouldn't mind letting him stay with us while they went on vacation. She was rather strict and overprotective with her only son, but after all, he was a nice, young man, well mannered and polite, if not quiet. He seemed shy when around me and my daughter I had agreed, of course, saying it would be nice to have a man around the house to help out with some neglected chores.

Smiling to myself, I knew that young Brian spied upon us from his bedroom window, using a pair of binoculars, when we sunbathed in our bikini's out beside the pool. Seffie had nothing to worry about, young Brain was interested, and probably a virgin too...

The doorbell sounded, and I greeted our guest. At first he just stood there on the porch, his innocent eyes wide with surprise, his voice caught in his throat. I was slightly overdressed, my dress very short, and wearing my black seamed stockings and heels. Brains eyes though, were riveted to my cleaveage...

" Oh there you are, Brain, I was beginning to think you were not coming...come on in. "

He tore his eyes away from my breasts, and entered, lugging his heavy suitcase. As if unsure of himself, he stood in the center of the room, appearing to be nervous.

" Why don't you sit down, young man. " I indicated at the available leather chair, " I have a few rules that I need to explain to you. " I said in a rather strict manner, crossing my legs as I sat down across from him on the couch.

" First of all, Brian, let me explain...I will not tolerate any nonsense in my home, nor do I expect you to misbehave. As you know, I am divorced and not used to having a man around the house. What I mean is... I need certain chores done, such as the lawn being cut, the pool cleaned and skimmed, the cars washed and waxed, that sort of thing. So every morning you need to check with me first, and I will give you a list. Afterwards, it is your free time of course, to do as you wish, within reason, of course,and make yourself feel at home."

He nodded, looking serious, so I continued, " Now, you can sleep in the guest room upstairs, across the hall from Seffie. I'll show you where it is. "

Brain followed me up the stairs, his eyes, no doubt checking out my assets. I didn't mind, I wanted him to get a eyeful, because by the end of the week he would be eatting from my hand, sort of speak, trained to serve my every little whim...

 

[Poetinman]

Brian nodded to evrything the woman ( what is her name?) said as he was used to srickt people due to his parants and teachers at his school, although the way she was doing it was difrent, somehow turning brian on, although he himself didn't know the term 'being turned on' but he now sertainly knew he feeling as he was following her upstairs he heard noises coming out of one of the rooms, it was Seffie making those sounds.. he didn't react o it first, waiing for if her mom would....he was sure she heard it too, it was preaty loud by now.

 

[Poetinman]

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