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Amy Tale/s – Neighbor Pt. 2 (Threesome)

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My female friend wears padded bras and is a flirt, but no action. I’m not afraid to show my goods.

One of the things that excites my husband, is me rubbing his balls while he jacks off, and at the same time, tell him a dirty story. Stories were not enough, so he began wanting me to confess to something to turn him on. He would say, make something up, but make me think it is real. I did make up some of the stories, but some of them were true, but he thinks that I have never cheated on him. After he would get off, he would ask me, did you really do that? Sometimes, the stories seemed so real to him, that he would make me swear it never happened. My husband taught me how to lie to my husband.

I have told my husband many “fantasy” stories about the neighbor, and most all of them are true, but my husband thinks I am faithful. I am Amy, a sexy sandy blonde milf with 36dd supple breasts, I have a hairy pussy that is trimmed, and I shave the bottom part, I have white soft skin, sexy feet, and I usually keep my toenails painted, preferably red. I do not have any tattoos, and I do not wear any earrings. After saying that, I want to fuck me.

After the first time I had sex with the neighbor, I continued to go over every now and then and fuck him without my husband’s knowledge. The neighbor’s wife worked during the day, and I was a stay-at-home mom. The neighbor himself had an odd job that would take him out of town for days at a time, but when he was back, he was at home during the weekdays.

After 2 or 3 months of a steady affair, that thick cock of the neighbor managed to last much longer. The first time we fucked he got off way too fast. One Saturday, the neighbor was working in his yard, and a friend of mine had come over to the house to drop something off. As she was leaving, her and the neighbor started talking, and I could see them out of the kitchen window. She is a big flirt who wears padded bras because she has small tits. I had talked to her about the neighbor before, how he would flirt with me.

Anyway, it was making me jealous and she was only doing it because I told her about the neighbor flirting with me (I didn’t tell her I was screwing him). I went to the bedroom and changed and put on a waist length t-shirt, and I took my bra off, and put on some baggy shorts without panties. Our driveway separates our lots, and my minivan was parked right where I could open the side door in their view. I went out, slid the side door of the minivan open, and got on my hands and knees in the minivan like I was cleaning. Gaps in my clothing made it possible to see my breasts dangling and my pussy lips through the loose legs of the shorts. It did not take long for the neighbor to wonder over, and my friend, and start talking to me as well.

I was out there for about 10 minutes, and my husband must have looked out the window and saw what I was doing, and he came outside. He was jealous, and broke up my ruse. His little temper also caused my friend to leave as well. When we went back inside, he knew what I was doing was because I was jealous of my friend who was talking to the neighbor. My husband wondered why I was doing that, and I played dumb, you know, I said, doing what? After a while, he let it go. My husband had got to the place that he would believe anything I said to him was the truth. I was starting to think if he caught me with another man’s dick in my pussy, I could convince him it did not happen.

My friend was a stay-at-home mom too, and she called and asked me if the neighbor worked that Monday. I had told her before that he had a weird schedule. I asked her why she was asking. She said he told her that if she would come by during a weekday (after he had time to look around), that he had a plant book she could borrow. I guess that was what they were talking about when I originally saw them out of the window.

I did not want her coming by when the neighbor was home by himself, so, I just said, I do not know if he is working or not. Then she asked me if I had his phone number. Damn, I would have said no, but she already knew I did, so I gave it to her. Sure enough, Monday rolled around, and my friend showed up that morning in a tight shirt with her padded bra and wearing short shorts. I think she could tell that it made me jealous when she was talking to the neighbor, and she just hates to be upstaged.

I watched out my kitchen window and she knocked on his door and he answered and asked her to come in. I went in my bedroom and put on this little baby doll dress that is really short, and I wore no panties or bra, and I went over to see what was going on. I opened the screen door and walked on in, but they were just talking about the book. After pleasantries, it did not take long for my little titty friend to notice I did not have a bra on. The neighbor asked if we wanted something to drink and my friend said, yes, so I did too.

We went into the living room, and I sat down on the couch and my friend sat on a chair across from me. It kind of pissed me off, because I wanted the neighbor to sit there, so I could flash him with my twat. He brought us our drinks and he sat down in another chair that was sort of beside her, so a little repositioning on my part and it was not a total loss. If I decided to flash him with my pussy now, he could still see. The only problem was that if I did, she would see too. They started talking about plants and she was just ignoring me, but when the neighbor talked, he was looking at us both.

I just thought, fuck it, and I spread my legs so the neighbor could see my pussy, my friend was not even looking at me anyway. He started looking at my bush more than paying attention to her, I mean, he would look at her, but then look more at me. She noticed that he began looking more intently at me for some reason and she looked, and I jerked my legs shut. However, she knew something funky was going on.

They went back to talking about plants. She wanted to plant some shrubs and flowers, and was asking him about it; she wanted to know which he thought was best, and so on. When they got engaged in their conversation again, I went back to flashing my beaver at the neighbor. He tried his best to stay focused on her conversation, but he could not resist staring at my pussy. She noticed again, but this time when she looked at me, I did not close my legs. At this point, my sexy white thighs and hairy pussy became the elephant in the room.

My friend went back to talking to him, and she was visibly ignoring me even more now. They were both sitting on the edge of their chairs talking and looking at the book, but he was losing interest in plants. The neighbor sat all the way back in his chair so that his head forward was looking toward me. He kept talking to her, but looking mostly at my pussy. She stayed on the edge of her seat. She would glance my way, but just quick looks, as if to ignore what I was doing. Then all of the sudden she slid back into her chair, and now both their heads forward were looking at me.

She only made eye contact when she would look at me, but every now and then, she would look at my pussy. It was awkward as hell for her. I was getting so wet, and I was afraid of getting it all over the couch. Finally, I just stood up, went in the bathroom, and grabbed a towel and brought it back and spread it on the couch and sat back down. It seemed obvious at this point, so I just thought, fuck it, and I slipped off my flip flops, pulled my knees up and went spread eagle with my sexy red toenails bent over the couch edge, and my hairy wet pussy in full view. I was swaying my knees in and out slightly in nervous excitement. It took that for my friend to finally ask, what the hell are you doing Amy?

So, I told her, I know you are flirting with the neighbor, and I want you to know that I have the goods too, and unlike you, I’m not afraid to show it. She is all flirt, she liked the attention, but no way would she want someone messing with her padded bra, so I knew she would not do anything. She started in about my husband, the neighbor’s wife, and if we had already did something, and I said, yes, I have already fucked him. She acted shocked. So I said, if you could see his thick cock you would not be so shocked. She said, I don’t want to see it, then she said she was leaving.

She got up and started toward the door, and I cut her off, and asked her, what are you going to do; more specific, are you going to tell your husband or mine? She said, I do not know. I said, why don’t you look at the neighbor’s cock. She said, no. I kept on until I convinced her to look. He stood up and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and pulled them down, and he was hard as shit. She stared intently, and remarked, wow, that is bigger than my husbands.

She still said she was leaving. At this point my pussy juices are running down my fucking leg, I wanted something, and fast. I turned to my girlfriend, grabbed her shorts and panties, and pulled them the fuck down to the ground. She jerked and went to grab them back, but I got in fer face and forced my hand around her pussy. She had a tight little pussy, it had trimmed hair and was shaved below like mine. She got mad and jerked away, and I pressed in harder on her pussy with my hand, and she was wet. I knelt down and pulled her shorts and panties all the way off her feet knocking her flip flops off in the process and walked back over to the couch and sat down with them.

I placed her shorts and panties behind me, and she came over trying to get them back. While we were jostling back in forth, I removed my little dress, and I was totally naked. Every time she grabbed at me now, she was touching my bare flesh, and I made sure my tits were always bouncing in her way. I began touching too, especially her pussy. Meanwhile, the neighbor had just taken off his pants, and was just watching the little wrestling match, and stroking his dick. This was another new thing for him, so I was hoping he was not about to cum.

Finally, I grabbed her and spun her down on the couch, and I was on top of her. She kept trying to push me off, but it was not with much effort anymore, like she was getting into it. My tits were dangling in her face, and I was rubbing my wet pussy all over her thigh, shit, the odor of sex was in the room. I pulled her shirt up, and her padded bra, and I started fondling her little titties. They were hardly a B cup, my hand could cover them, they were perky (no bounce) and her nipples were hard. Fuck, at this point, I was quivering all over in excitement. I had been with a girl before, my cousin, so it wasn’t like this was the first time for me, but it could have been my friend’s first time. I found out later she had experimented with a friend in high school, but at this time I did not know that.

I finished removing her clothes, then I started with her little tits rubbing and kissing. She was still squirming around some, but she started getting into it. I moved down to her stomach, then to her thighs; she had become receptive at this point, and she spread her legs. I kissed on her thighs, then moved into the business area of pleasure. She had a smaller pussy than mine, and with the hair trimmed and shaved area, it was really cute. I softly licked at it on the outside for a bit, then I went a little deeper into her pussy with my mouth and tongue and she was so wet.

I don’t like giving blowjobs, but I like licking balls. It has to be a nice cock for me to suck it (I never gave the neighbor a blowjob). I think that is why I suddenly realized that I liked licking pussy too, because when I licked balls, I used to fantasize that I was licking pussy. She was rubbing her tits, and every now and then she would reach down as if to push my head in deeper. I could tell she was getting very excited by her moans, and her hips began to motion in a rhythm to build up to an orgasm.

Meanwhile, the neighbor was going down on me. My ass was stuck in the air, and I spread my knees apart, so he could get in there, and I was rocking to that rhythm too. However, she was getting really fast, and I had my whole mouth on her pussy, and was shaking my head back and forth rubbing her clit with my tongue and lips, and it happened. She got off. Her legs went straight, and her whole body seized and convulsed, and after her shaking subsided, I moved on top of her, and we kissed. She said, she had never got off that hard before.

I asked if she wanted that thick cock now, and she said, yes. She got on her hands and knees on the couch and the neighbor fucked her doggystyle. She was so tight. I held the neighbor’s cock and guided it in. It was slow going at first just to get that thick dick into her. I moved in front of her, and I was hoping she would go down on me too. She grabbed around my waist and placed her head on my stomach trying to stomach that thick cock. After about 5 or 6 minutes though, it was going good, and she was loving it. I slid down a little and she started kissing and sucking my big tits.

I think she had titty envy, but she really loved rubbing on mine, they were two and a half times bigger than hers, and soft and bouncy. She started playing and kissing and sucking on my boobs, and that was all the neighbor could handle, he lasted about 5 minutes total after he got going good, and he shot her full of cum. I wasn’t finished, I wanted to get off too, so I started fingering my pussy. My girlfriend saw me, and she started moving her way south, and I was getting excited with anticipation. I was so wet that I was afraid it would scare her, but she worked down my stomach to my thighs, just like I did to her. My pussy was soaked, but she licked it once, then again, then she kept licking like the flavor was her favorite. Before I knew it, she was muff diving like a pro.

I fingered, and my girlfriend ate me out, and I got so ecstatic that a came and almost squeezed her head off. She moved back on top of me, and we kissed again. We looked at the clock and it was about ten thirty. I started to freak, because my husband comes home for lunch at about 11. I jumped up, and both of us got dressed.

I told the neighbor bye, and my girlfriend came over to my house for lunch. My husband came home, ate lunch, and left none the wiser. Me and my girlfriend talked for a bit, then she left. She went through a guilt trip for a couple of weeks, but then she came over one day, and she wanted to just have sex with me. It became another affair after a while. We fucked the neighbor again together a few times, but she really only wanted to have sex with me after that.

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  • Reply xxx

    lovely story is this fiction?

    • Maxdefault

      No, it is not fiction.

  • Reply Maxdefault

    Please Comment and Rate to help improve my stories.