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Neighbours
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NEIGHBORS: BOOK 1
TALK DIRTY TO ME
Chapter 1
Jacqueline Foster felt the eyes of the men in the park following
her as she moved. The tall blond knew she attracted attention in
her black and pink tights, and she liked it. She slowed her pace
as she approached her friend, Diana Riley. Diana was already
warming up for their daily run by stretching her legs.
Jacqueline envied her diminutive friend's suppleness, which
Jackie herself was unable to match.
Diana's chin brushed the ground while both legs remained
stretched out straight, her hands touching the tips of her toes
until she straightened up and watched Jacqueline arrive. Jackie
exaggerated the natural swivel of her hips for a few steps and
was rewarded with a couple of good-natured wolf whistles from
appreciative male onlookers. Diana, smilingly shook her head in
mock disapproval, she knew that many of the men arranged their
schedules so that their own runs would coincide with her's and
Jackie's and that neither hers nor Jackie's wedding rings seemed
to deter male interest. Like her friend, Diana appreciated the
male attention.
"Slut," Diana whispered loud enough for only Jackie to hear.
"Jealous," Jackie fired back with a smile.
"You do that on purpose! Doesn't it bother you to behave
like a tramp?"
"Right, I'm a tramp and you wear that two piece outfit, the
orange body stocking underneath the black spandex one piece
pulled into your crotch and up the crack of your butt NOT because
it shows off your ass but because it's so much more COMFORTABLE,
right?"
"Right! Of course, you should talk since you wear the same
outfit, just different colors." Both women smirked, snickered,
then began to limber up for their run.
Their run ended five miles later, having twice circled the
two and a half mile park which bordered their adjoining homes.
Walking to cool down, they headed for Di's house and Jackie began
to talk about her preferred morning topic, just as they had done
almost every day since high school.
"Have you and Bill done anything . . . unusual, lately?"
"Well," began the petite brunette, "We have taken to making
obscene phone calls while 'doing the Big Nasty'!"
Jacqueline laughed at the quaint phrase as well as at her
friend's audacity. "The 'Big Nasty'?" She said with a smirk.
"Who makes the call?"
"Whoever's on top!"
"How do you pick who you're going to call?"
"We dial at random, usually we're a little to occupied to
look up numbers in a book while we're going at it."
"Well, I imagine so but I wish you'd call ME once! I love
it when someone talks dirty to me."
"If that's what turns you on, I should loan you Bill for a
while, he's a master of dirty talking," Di said with a self
depreciating grin, "I'm just an enthusiastic amateur," she said
as they stepped up to Di and Bill's front door. "Let's hit the
showers!"
Both women made their way through the cool house to the
extra large bathroom which connected to the master bedroom. Once
inside, they peeled their sweat-soaked clothes from their bodies
and stepped into steamy-warm needle spray of the shower.
Jacqueline took the soap from the holder and built up a generous
lather as Diana turned round and round under the shower head,
rinsing herself from head to toe. Jacqueline watched her smaller
friend as she soaked herself in the warm water. Di was tan all
over, her breasts and hips only slightly less tan than her
midriff because Di and Jackie both liked to sun nude in the
privacy their backyard afforded them due to the extra high fence
they had installed ostensibly to keep small children and animals
out of Di's and Bill's sunken swimming pool, but in reality
because all four friends found the clothing conventions of
society a bit too restrictive.
Di stopped turning under the water, her back to Jackie,
soaking her face in the water. Jackie stepped up close and began
to slowly soap Di's slender shoulders. Jackie's fingers spread
lather over Di's back, shoulder blades and over her buttocks. Di
muttered appreciative noises as Jackie's fingers worked soap over
her, kneading muscles aching from their run. Jackie pulled Di
into a rearward embrace, soaping Di's front, her lower belly, her
stomach and up to Di's tiny, well formed breasts.
"Ah," was Di's sound of satisfaction.
"You like that, do you?" Jackie asked in her best seductive
tone, her hands sliding slowly over her friends tits, the soapy
friction causing Di's areolas to contract as her nipples began to
protrude.
"Uh huh," Di intoned as she raised her arms over her head to
lace her fingers behind Jackie's neck, lifting her petite breasts
high. Jackie was aware of the warm, soft touch of Di's ass
against her thighs while her hands slid over Di's conical
breasts, evoking and arousing with each rub.
"Time for more?"
"Uh huh."
Jackie kept her left hand sliding between Di's firm tits as
she slipped her right hand down over Di's ribs, across her taut
stomach to her trimmed pussy. She caressed Di's pubes and
marveled at Di's tiny patch. Di liked to shave her pussy, and
Jackie found slowly running her hand over Di's short one inch
strip of hair intensely erotic. Di parted her thighs slightly
and rocked up on the balls of her feet to trying to get Jackie's
hand between her thighs. Jackie soaped Di's pussy and then began
to lather between Di's legs, lightly touching Di's pussy lips,
brushing them with her fingers. Di arched her neck and bent her
face up to Jackie's, mouth open and eyes closed.
Jackie reflected that Di had always been easy to arouse as
she bent to cover her friend's mouth with her own. They had been
friends and shared everything, boys included, as they grew up.
They had been unusually close and as they had entered puberty
they had experimented with each other as well as with boys. Di's
lips were hot against Jackie's. Jackie slipped a finger into
Di's cunt and felt the velvety slickness of Di's juices. Di
moaned into Jackie's mouth and began to rub her ass against
Jackie's front, grinding her buttocks into Jackie's pussy hair.
Jackie began to stroke Di's clit, felt it swell beneath her
finger until the little nub of flesh grew taut. Jackie moved her
left hand down to join her right between Di's legs, with her left
hand she spread Di's pussy lips and slipped a finger of her right
hand up Di's cunt hole.
Di pulled her mouth from Jackie's. "Yeah," she breathed
above the noise of the cascading water, "Yeah, do me . . ."
Jackie felt a familiar warm, wet heat gather between her
legs. It had always been this way, whenever anyone talked dirty,
Jackie got hot. Di was lightly bouncing up and down in time to
Jackie's finger pumping. Jackie slipped a second finger up Di's
wet, slippery cunt.
"Oh! Yes, Jackie. Do me. Do me, do me, do me!" Jackie
knew that she would be able to slip one more finger up Di's tight
gash, but that she would be so tight she would hardly be able to
move them, but Di loved the sensation, so Jackie slipped a third
finger into Di's tight, hot little hole and began to finger-fuck
for all she was worth.
"Oh, oh, OH CHRIST!" Di parted her thighs as far as she
could without falling. "Yeah, yeah, THAT'S the way! Finger-fuck
me! Do it! Fuck me, fuck me, do me Jackie!" Jackie slid her
fingers in and out of Di's slippery little twat, her palm rested
on Di's shaven, trim, little pussy as Di's lusty chant made her
more and more hot. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Jackie
could feel Di's ass sliding over her own pussy hairs, her own
breasts pressing into the warm flesh of her friend's back.
Jackie's left hand trailed upwards over Di's firm stomach to
her tits, up her neck to her mouth and slipped her middle finger
in. Di sucked on Jackie's digit like a little cock while three
fingers of her friend's other hand rammed in and out of her tense
tiny twat. After a moment, Jackie liberated her left hand to
slide between her own body and Di's, down her back to her well
shaped buttocks, slipping her middle finger between Di's
diminutive ass-cheeks and began to circle the rim of Di's anus.
Diana's breathing quickened.
Jackie continued to push her fingers in and out of Di's cunt
as she slowly began to nudge a finger into the taut sphincter of
her backside. Slowly her finger worked round and round the
little hole, parting flesh an increment at a time until her
finger wormed in up to the first knuckle. Di went rigid. Jackie
kept pumping with her right hand and slowly worked her left
hand's middle finger into Di's asshole up to her second knuckle
before slowly pulling almost all the way out. Like a rusty
piston, Jackie slowly increased her rhythm, until she was finger-
fucking both of Di's holes with equal gusto. Di's chanting
settled on one word, "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck . . ." over and
over again, picking up speed to match the tempo of her friend's
orifice violating fingers. Her breathing became more harsh and
her breath rasped in her throat to the point where Jackie could
hear Di uttering only a single syllable over and over, "Fuh, fuh
fuh fuh . . ." muttered faster and faster as her short companion
neared release. "Oh! Oooooooooooooooooooooohhhh, uh,
aaaaaaaaahhh!" Jackie could feel Di tense all over, her mouth
working furiously like a fish out of water, making no words but
issuing grunts and moans as she came. Jackie could feel herself
becoming slippery between her legs, Di's erotic whimpers always
did that to her.
Jackie slowed her fingering to a stop and the two disengaged
from their awkward stance. Di turned and pressed herself into
her taller friend's body, kissing Jackie full and long while
pressing her trimmed love mound into Jackie's fuller pelt. She
loved the sensation of Jackie's hair abrading the shaved area of
her own pubis. Di flitted the tip of her tongue between Jackie's
lips, danced it on her girlfriend's teeth and sought out the tip
of Jackie's own tongue. They fenced that way for a long while
until Di began to lower herself, sliding down Jackie's long,
graceful body, sinking to her knees as she kissed the hollow
between Jackie's breasts, licked her nipples and trailed her
tongue over Jackie's midriff, finally kneeling between Jackie's
opened legs. Di slid her arms between Jackie's legs, up her ass
to support Jackie's thighs on her upper arms as she moved her
face to Jackie's triangular fleece. With her teeth, Di lightly
bit Jackie's pussy lips, moving up and down her companion's slit,
opening her mouth wider. Her tongue darted between Jackie's
course lips, tasting a hint of the nectar within.
Jackie's hands sought out Di's head to press that hot little
mouth against her cunt. Di started to lick inside Jackie's cunt.
Jackie could feel Di's hot tongue finding her clit.
"Ahhhh," whispered Jackie.
The two knew more about sexually fulfilling each other than
most men could hope to learn. Jackie and Diana had dated
together, explored each other as well as themselves and had found
that they had something they could offer each other which no one
else could match. Sexuality and friendship as well as the
ability to satisfy their partner which could only come from an
intimate knowledge of each other, gathered over many years.
Jackie's cunt tingled with the special wet flame that Di's
fiery red little tongue incited. She could feel herself getting
wet and slippery inside and she found herself wondering, not for
the first time, just how she tasted to Di. She wished she could
taste herself to find out. Di's lips clamped to Jackie's cunt,
her teeth grazing hair and raking flesh as her tongue probed the
blond's sexual crack.
"Yessssssssss," hissed Jackie as she sucked in steam filled
air and then whispered, "Eat me! Ah, yeah, munch me!" Diana's
sharp teeth scored Jackie's tender pink cunt-flesh, smoothly
scraping the delicate nib of stiffening clitoris and passing over
Jackie's quivering, hungry hole. Di felt the pressure of
Jackie's hands pressing her head into Jackie's crotch, Jackie's
fingers intertwining with Di's own hair, felt the warm water
cascading down her back, making Jackie's thighs slippery. Jackie
was beginning to squirm, so Di began to eat Jackie in earnest.
Di ran the rough upper surface of her tongue up and down the
length of Jacqueline's recessed sex, slithered it around Jackie's
sensitive little clit, making Jackie jump with each lashing
before thrusting it into Jackie's puckering cunt hole.
Jackie clamped her legs around her friend's head and did her
level best to pull her friend's head into her cunt like some
oversized, toothed penis. Di's tongue slickly slipped through
her flesh and into her.
"Yeah," she sighed, "tongue-fuck me! Ooooooooooh! Oh,
oooooooh, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr . . . lick me, eat me, uh!" With
a surprising ferocity, she ground her pelvis into her friend's
face, bucking the other woman's head while Di's teeth flicked
Jackie's sensitive bud and her tongue popped in and out of the
dark, wet hole below.
Jacqueline's legs spasmed and grew as loose as water as she
came, orgasming from Di's oral ministrations. In time she
released Di from between her legs and the two took turns soaping
each other slowly, with a tender eroticism. Their fingers
probing, caressing, lathering, all in silence.
After a while, feeling clean, spent and vaguely prune-
wrinkled, they cut the water and stepped out to dry each other
with Di's soft, large towels and Diana ended the silence with a
question.
"When do you want Bill to call you?"
A faint smile touched Jacqueline's lips. "When you can
spare him," she replied, "I have a feeling he's going to be given
quite a workout tonight by his favorite personal trainer." To
clarify her meaning she touched a finger on Di's chest.
"Tell you what," Diana countered. "I'll tell Bill what you
like and you two can either work out a schedule or you can have
him surprise you. If you want, you can have him tonight but I
get Martin in exchange."
"It's a deal."
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