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Tales From The Couch #3 - My RED HOT Neighbor [m/f
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
This story is the third in the TALES FROM THE COUCH series.
The series is a diary of torrid tales revealed in confidence to a leading
sex psychologist. (The names have been changed, of course!)
Enjoy!!!
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She was a tall brunette with tight buns that were usually encased
within tight short-shorts or cut-offs. Above her long tan waist and flat
stomach, her tops varied from cut off T-shirts to wraparound halter
tops, all of which showed off her moderate boobs very well. This
woman was over at our place to borrow a cup of something or to ask
home repairs questions almost every time my wife went out to the store
or anywhere. Sandy and I decided her objective was obvious. What
our new neighbor didn't know was that Sandy and I were looking for
someone just like her!
Sandy and I love each other, but we are both somewhat oversexed.
Oh, we love it, but we have found that one partner is not enough for
either of us, so to maximize the variety in our lives, we invited an
extra lady in whenever we can, and we figured we had found our next
playmate. The only rule about this was that we do it together, never
separate. This time, we decided, Sandy was to leave and drive just
around the corner, taking our new cellular phone with her, and call
home after fifteen minutes.
I waved goodbye from the porch like she'd be gone for a long time
and went back inside to wait. Sure enough, Ronnie knocked at the
back door three minutes later. I opened it and stared! This time she
was covered only slightly by a small bikini. I tried to keep from
drooling and let my eyes wander, as I was sure she wanted them to.
Her tits were not large or small, but they did appear to be firm and
round. Their outer slopes tried from above and beneath and on all
sides to escape the small triangular patches of green cloth. Below a
long flat stomach and sensual underbelly curve and between the tops
of her lean tanned thighs, the cloth of the third triangular patch just
barely covered her pubes and jutted inward tightly over a plump pussy.
The overall impression was lots of female flesh and very little need to
hide what was hidden, for to even the most unimaginative eyes, she
was already all but naked.
"Hi, Brad. Hey, you wouldn't have some suntan lotion, would you?
I got ready to lay out and I can't find mine!"
Well, I knew right where ours was, but a search seemed in order.
"Come on in. I think we have some - let's see if we can find it."
As I'd hoped, she followed me right on through the kitchen, the
living room and on down the hall to the bedroom. She stood just
inside the room, at the foot of our king-sized bed and watched while I
began opening and closing drawers in the vanity, then the chest of
drawers. I needed to give her just that little opening Sandy and I
hoped she was looking for. The chest of drawers was next to the door
and near the foot of the bed, and so was she.
I rummaged in drawers from the top to the bottom and when the
bottom drawer failed to contain the lotion, I stood up in apparent
frustration and turned quickly her way. She was right there and our
bodies collided-head on! I quickly put an arm around her waist to
prevent either her or me from falling. And that was all she needed!
Both her arms hugged around my neck and her lips opened over
mine. Her long body molded itself to me! Well, just thinking about
the pleasures that body might hold had already hardened my dick most
of the way, and it now rose, creeping up her lower stomach, to its full
dimensions. She felt it there and rubbed her pubic bone against it, and
sighed through our kiss-a kiss that quickly included tongue play.
I slipped my hands down her long, smooth back, kneaded and pulled
on the two firm round orbs of halfnaked female flesh back there, and
rubbed my dick hard against her. She sighed again and seemed to
have no objection when I slipped the knot of the string around her
back. To the contrary, she loosened her hold on me just long enough
to let the two patches of cloth drop to the carpet, then ground her tits
against my chest!
Her tongue probed deep, then led mine to explore her mouth. I
slipped a hand up her lean side and around between us, cupping a
handful of hard boob. She sighed again, and slipped her lower half
aside and humped her pussy against my thigh!
My dick strained its full seven and a half inches against her soft
under-belly and she pressed back at it, her pussy humping against my
thigh, the dampness through her suit bottom wetting my leg. Then the
damned phone rang!
Reluctantly, I slipped from our embrace and lay across the bag to
snag the receiver from the bedside table on the other side.
"Hello?" I answered the expected call, and looked at Ronnie. She
pulled on the bows at her hips and seductively let the suit bottom fall.
Her pussy was almost covered with fine, light brown hair shaved for
the small suits lines, leaving bald the outer ridges of her plump pussy.
She climbed onto the bed and waited, knees wide apart, her finger
tracing her slick slit.
I tried to concentrate on Sandy's and my code. I figured another five
minutes or less and this long lady and I would be in the throes of
exquisite sex, and she might be oblivious to the world around her, and
receptive, if she was going to be at all, to the ministrations of another
womanSandy.
"Okay, Harold, I'll hurry and have it in the mail in five days." I hope
I hadn!t emphasized "hurry" too much, to the "five" which meant five
minutes. "Bye for now." She knew I was a writer so that should have
sounded like a reasonable call.
"What was that all about?" she asked.
"An article about Labor Day. The editor's nervous about it. No
problem, actually it's finished. My goodness, that's a lovely pussy
you've got there. Bring it on up here."
"Not till you get out of those clothes," she teased.
I stripped off my shorts and shirt and tossed them aside, watching as
she knelt over me, her wet, slick and open pussy lips above my dick's
bulbous head, ready for sex. As much as I wanted to shove it right on
up into that inviting snatch, I needed to prolong this thing so Sandy
would have a chance, and I had to get our prey into a position in
which Sandy could sneak up on her.
"Let's play a little first. You do like to play, don't you?" I grinned at
her.
"Love to play," she said looking sexy as hell and a little curious.
Jeez, she had a fantastic long, lean body, and her boobs were round
and outstanding - tipped by pink areloae and hard brown nipples. Her
tan lines concentrated her lighter tanned sexual attributes.
I rolled her over and coaxed her to the foot of the bed where I
climbed off and knelt on the carpet between her long legs. I laid my
arms along her warm thighs and my thumbs within her bush and
spread my fingers over her soft lower stomach. Her hips arched up,
shoving her dripping pussy up for attention! I planned to give it
plenty.
I parted her lips with my my thumbs and stroked through her whole
sexy slit with my tongue, and she moaned with pleasure.
Again, I started at her puckered little back door and licked up
through her slightly tart twat, giving special, delicate pressure to that
hard little nub pinkly hooded just above her glistening, rosy entrance.
She gasped and laced her fingers in my hair and pulled my face
tighter.
Give her one, I thought, and stabbed my tongue into her tight twat,
and she got one! She clamped her thigh around my face and wrapped
her legs around head!
Suddenly her pussy was arching and humping at mouth and chin. I
stabbed MY tongue in and out until she froze, gripping my head and
cramming her cunt ont my busy mouth and tongue. She cried out fuck
words and urged her body to more and more. Orgasm coursed through
her-taut frame, an then she went limp, gaspi ng, "Fuck, what a
tongue!" She lay there spreadeagled, legs still dangling from the bed's
end.
I figured the timing was just about right. Sandy should be coming in
soon. I needed to keep the lusty lady busy for only a few more
minutes. I climbed onto the bed, straddled her chest, and shoved my
stiff cock down between her luscious tits. She took the hint and
pressed them together for me to slip it between, and her tongue taste at
my cockhead each time I stroked up until I finally let her lips capture
it.
I moved up and sat my butt on those two wellrounded cushions, and
she stroked with tight lips and a firm hand grip up and down my
length. I hoped Sandy would hurry, because I couldn't handle that for
long.
But Ronnie had her own ideas about what she was doing. Her tight
lips sucked and her tongue lapped, and her hand stroked faster and
faster. Her eyes held mine and seemed to be smiling, teasing, daring
me to hold out, but wanting me to come. The whole thing was too
damned much!
New, unfamiliar, full lips surrounding my bulb, a strange tongue's
luscious, different lapping at it, and her hand's different touch
whipping up and down over my rod, all conspired to finish me off! I
couldn't help it!
It came roaring up through my throbbing dick and spewed into her
mouth.
She almost gagged on the first gob and yanked the thing out, her
eyes crossing to see its spewing end. White cum arched out, splattered
on her cheek and slowly ran down toward her ear. She smiled and
whipped it faster!
For the next shot, she held my dick back and let it hit under her
raised chin. It ran down her delicate neck and she rubbed my
cockhead in it as the next came and pooled in the hollow of her throat.
Still she beat off my pulsing dick, and it continued to spurt white stuff
down her front! And still she smiled and squirmed below me, rubbing
her tits against my butt!
When the last spurt was coming, she held my dick against her tits to
urge out the last small pulses onto her upper chest. She sighed and
humped her lower half up in an attempt to get hers! Well, I thought,
fair's fair and reached back to grab at her hot pussy-but there was
something else there!
My fingers tangled in Sandy's fine hair. I retracted them and
suddenly Ronnie stopped everything and froze below me!
This was the moment of truth! Her dark eyes flashed up at me, and
for a moment I thought she was going to buck me off and take flight,
but her supple body hiked its lower half up behind me and I knew
Sandy's tongue had found its mark!
Ronnie gasped in a breath and shoved her body down lower for
more! It was time for me to get out of the way for a while. I
dismounted, sat on the side of the big bed and watched.
Sandy's clothes lay in a pile by the door, her blonde hair bobbed
between long tanned legs, and Ronnie's expression flitted between
amazement and lust as she looked from the head between her legs and
my face. I just smiled and reached over to fondle a firm breast. She
sighed and closed her eyes to enjoy. Her long lean form strove to
pleasure itself. It arched and humped at the busy face entrapped
between her tight thighs. Her breasts heaved under my hand-and her
mouth opened, gasping in air.
But Sandy wasn't one to give without giving. Without losing a
stroke, she slithered her body onto the bed and crouched her damp
blonde pubes above the brunette's face, tickling at Ronnie's nose.
Almost instantly, Ronnie wrapped her arms around Sandy's hips,
hugged her down and dived into her slippery snatch. I saw Sandy
shake with orgasm as I watched Ronnie's tongue slither up and down
through Sandy's pink wet slit.
Lean bodies undulated and stomachs arched, hips rose and fell!
Tongues lapped and stabbed into sweet snatches! And the two girls
humped each other to ecstasy! Moans in stereo filled the room.
Boobs ground on stomachs and slim legs clamped at faces and the
moans became muffled yelps and groans. Hands held hips and buns
tightly to busy faces, and they came in unison, lurching and rolling
about the big bed, tumbling over each other, hugging and sucking,
until they were both sated and lay spreadeagled side by side, showing
me the wonders of having a sexy blonde and a long, lusty brunette in
my bed.
I looked at the open wet pinkess between their legs and my dick
decided it was ready to dive right on in. Why not, I thought and
climbed over my wife and knelt between Ronnie!s long legs. She
smiled up at me and I smiled at the view I had of her sultry cunt. She
raised her legs and spread them. I assumed the push-up position and
slowly slipped it all the way into her receptive body and she moaned
and instantly began to hump up at me, to thrash about below me!
I stabbed it in again and yanked it out again in long, hard strokes.
He boobs demanded attention. I squeezed both while she breathed
deep and humped her hips up at my thrusting cock. I pumped and
squeezed, and she humped wildly and moaned. Her long legs wrapped
around my hips, her heels beat on my butt, and Sandy watched and
played with herself in the cutest way, sitting there Indian style, hand
covering her pussy, her finger thrusting deeply.
Between that sight and Ronnie's tight muscle clamping at my dick,
that was all I could take! I shot it to the gasping lady below!
I crammed the white stuff in deep! Gog after spurting gob struck at
her soft inner self and she went into her own world and raked her clit
over me as I continued to stroke deep. Her moans became screams in
concert with Sandy's moans.
Sandy sat there raking at her snatch and waving her blonde hair back
and forth as she wet the bed with her cum! The lady around my
pulsing dick opened her eyes to watch and came harder until all three
of us kind of came un-glued and lay sprawled around and over each
over in a panting mass of legs, arms and heaving boobs, and a solitary
wilting dick.
It was over for that round, but Ronnie did everything except move in
with us for the next month or so and lent her lusty presence to almost
everything imaginably sexy until she met a man who wined and dined
her away from us. Well, it was wonderful fun while it lasted. No
regrets at all. Now, Sandy and I are looking again. There's a new girl
at the paper where Sandy works. Sandy thinks she can lure her home
for dinner some night. A petite little redhead, she says, with tiny tight
tits and a pert butt. I can't wait to get my mouth over one of them.
THE END
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