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I have a lot of stories about the wives and girlfriends of my neighborhood... if people are interested, I'll tell more.
After grad school I moved around and eventually bought a house over a year ago. It is newly built, just like the rest of the neighborhood, in a nice quiet suburb in a city in the Southwest US. Almost everyone in the suburb works at a major tech firm nearby, myself included. When I moved in, the real estate agent took me to meet with a few of the neighbors, and almost all of them were young couples, fresh out of college, with the guys starting their high-paid tech careers, and for those that were in relationships, a lot of their wives and girlfriends stayed home. Not every couple fit this mold of course. For example, there was a lesbian couple three houses down from mine (I have some stories about them), but for the most part, the neighborhood was run by nerds, as IT guys tend to be. A few guys worked in the business side of things, like me, but we were the exception. At least the neighborhood was quiet; I figured I'll be traveling and working so much, all that matters is that I have a place to come back to.
My first day in the neighborhood I met Casi and Josh. They saw me unpacking and came over to introduce themselves, they live next door. They invited me over to a board game night on Saturday. They usually invited other couples in the neighborhood--there weren't a lot of single guys--but they would make an exception this time because someone who normally comes, Charity, was going to be solo this week due to her husband working late. It would balance out the teams if I were there, Casi told me.
I drove to their house directly after work for board game night. Casi and Josh welcomed me in. Inside, several couples were already there, milling about and drinking wine. Few were actually playing board games. I met Charity, who was dressed in a sky blue blouse and a skirt. She was short but perfectly curvy with curly blonde hair. I talked with her and sipped wine for a while before we started talking with other couples.
"Introduce me to your husband for the evening," one woman asked. I later learned her name was Alivia. She had pale skin, blonde hair, and was as curvy as Charity but taller. I later learned she too was solo, but because she was divorced, so she was "borrowing" Josh for the night.
"He's cute," I later heard Alivia whisper to Charity. "Back off, he's mine," Charity whispered back. I think they wanted me to hear them.
At one point in the night, Josh took a group of us guys on a tour of the home. It was, in most ways, a conventional suburban home: two stories, three bedroom, with plenty of space for a future family. For right now though, Josh and Casi had the place to themselves, and Josh explained that he and Casi each had one of the spare rooms for their own use. Casi turned hers into a home office where she could work during the day. Josh did something similar, but less so for work.
He called it his "goon cave" and it was a strange sight. He had posters of naked women, and three giant screens on a desk with a large gamer chair. On the desk was a large pair of noise-cancelling headphones and a male masterbator with plenty of lube.
I looked around at the other husbands in our group and some seemed appalled while a few others looked excited. One of the guys, Caleb, pointed to a pair of pink panties and a matching bra sitting on the chair. "What are those?" Josh looked at them and got very red, "oh, uh, they belong to Casi," he explained, shoving them in a desk drawer.
All the guys wanted to know how he had convinced Casi to let him have this setup. Josh explained that he had some trouble getting his dick hard, and for some reason enjoyed jerking off to porn more than he liked fucking his wife (Casi was a bit plain looking, aristocratic, though she had a great body). "One day, she caught me jerking off with her panties in our bed, and so she made me start jerking off in our spare room. That's why the panties are down here," he shrugged as he said it.
"You jerk off with the bra too?" I joked. Some of the other guys laughed, but Josh stayed quiet.
"What did she get out of the deal?" Someone else asked. Josh looked down and pretended to laugh before saying, "a gentleman never tells."
Later that evening, everyone began mingling in the living room. Several bottles of wine were open and sitting on various pieces of furniture. Needless to say, we were still waiting on dinner, and we were getting drunk fast. I began talking to Casi. She was a little tan, with straight blonde hair, and a face that looked like she belonged with the wealthy, rather than here with the mere upper middle-class. She wore light orange pants and a sand colored strapless top that exposed her upper chest and shoulders.
I was feeling a little drunk, I asked a question that I probably would not have sober: "so Josh got his goon cave; what did you get?"
Her face got red and she almost dropped her wine glass. She then pushed me playfully and laughed. She then showed me her left hand and began to pull off her wedding ring.
"What do I get? I get to take this off whenever I want." She handed me her ring. "Hold onto this. I'm going to check how much time we have before dinner is ready." As she walked away I looked across the room at Josh. He hadn't been paying any attention. He was talking to another couple, Kate and Caleb, and Kate had a fat pair of tits that she packed tightly into her blouse, ensuring a lot of cleavage, which Josh was looking at all night. The big bumbling idiot has no idea what is about to go down.
Casi came back from the kitchen and whispered to me: "looks like I have 30 minutes."
I finished my glass of wine before following her upstairs. When I reached their master bedroom, she was already fully naked, revealing her tan body, small perky tits, and shaved vagina. "You sure get right to it," I told her. "Well usually I have to spend the first 20 minutes getting Josh hard, but it looks like you didn't need more than 20 seconds," she replied, looking down at the outline of my cock running down the leg of my khakis. She clearly could tell how big I was.
Soon my pants were off and she was on her knees sucking my dick and licking my balls. I grabbed her head with both hands and stroked my cock with her throat. I moved her so that her back was against the wall sitting down with her legs spread while I continued to fuck her face. I pulled my cock out and slapped her in the face with my dick a few times. I laid it down on her face, my cock was as long as her face was, my balls rested on her chin while precum dropped on the top of her forehead.
"How much more time do we have?" I asked. "Maybe 15 minutes," she said. I threw her onto the bed in doggy style. I removed her wedding ring from my pants pocket and handed it back to her. "Wear this and spread your cheeks." She reached back with both hands, spreading her ass for me, showing me her tight pussy and little asshole. I quickly rammed my cock inside her vagina--the visual of her wedding ring spreading her ass for me was too much. "Fuck me harder," she begged. "You like that big cock?" She moaned and her pussy tightened around me. "Your cock is so big." She moaned. "Say it louder," I ordered her. She looked back at me, realizing what I wanted.
"Your cock is so big." She screamed so loud I knew everyone downstairs could hear her. "Keep fucking me with that big cock. Ohhhh my god. Yes, I love that big cock. I need you to cum inside me!" With each thrust I could hear the room shake and the glass cabinets downstairs rattle. I thought about how everyone downstairs could hear us, how the wives know that they don't have to settle for the same small dick everyday; they can still get fucked like when they were sluts in college, and the husbands all knew I was going to fuck their wives, sooner or later. Everyone downstairs tried to make polite conversation in order to drown out the distinctive sound of balls slapping clit. At least, the men tried to make conversation, I have to imagine some of the women wanted to eavesdrop. When Casi finally moaned and begged me to cum inside her, it took me no time at all. I hadn't had sex or even masturbated in like a week due to spending all week moving, so I filled her pussy with what felt like a gallon of cum. Casi pulled her panties and clothes back on, letting the cum drip into her panties.
When we came back downstairs just about everyone was trying to peek and get a look at us; except for Josh, of course, who was still eyeing Kate's tits. I wonder if he took his eyes off them all night. Casi walked into the living room behind me, looked at him, and rolled her eyes. As she walked past on her way back into the kitchen, I gave her a quick spank, knowing that everyone was still trying to peek at us--everyone except Josh.
The next day started slow. I had finished moving, and wasn't working yet, so I was honestly kind of bored. But then I saw a text from Casi. We had exchanged numbers the night before, you know, in case one of us ever get's locked out of our house and needs somewhere to wait for the locksmith, or some excuse like that. We honestly weren't really trying to hide it after everyone heard the moans and saw the spank.
"Look out your bedroom window." She texted. I stood up and walked over. I wondered how she knew which window was my bedroom, but then remembered that all these houses were built the same and the master bedroom is in the same spot in every one.
I looked outside and saw into Casi and Josh's back yard. She was in one of the Adirondack chairs on the back deck that surrounded the artificial firepit. She was wearing a green bikini. I almost laughed at first, because the bikini was so conservative--the top covered her boobs entirely and the bottoms went all the way up to her bellybutton. But then she did something not so conservative: she pulled up the top to expose her tits and started playing with them.
"Am I invited over for another game night?" I texted back. She read my text and immediately started putting her other hand under her bikini bottoms. She texted back with one hand: "he's in his cave. We can play all the games you want."
I ran outside and hoped the fence dividing our back yards. Casi took me by the hand and led me inside. As we walked past the bedroom on the first floor (the goon cave) we could hear the sound of Josh pumping away inside. I turned to Casi and untied her bikini strings, letting her clothes fall off of her outside the door.
"Here," I said as we began heading upstairs, "that way you'll give him something new to jerk off with." I cracked a smile as we entered the bedroom but Casi looked confused. "You know, because he jerked off with your panties," I said, trying to prompt a reaction.
"Is that what he told you?" She looked at me, smiling now as she started to laugh. "He wasn't jerking off with them, he was wearing them, and my bra too!" I laughed a bit too. Of course, no wonder he had the bra in his goon cave too. Who jerks off with a bra.
"I took away all his underwear and replaced it with my dirty underwear. Whenever my underwear gets old and full of holes, I put them in his drawer. That way he can never cheat on me, since he has to wear women's underwear all the time."
"That is, when I do wear underwear, which isn't often," she said as I rubbed her vagina slowly in the hallway.
Speaking of cheating. I spent that day and the next several after that pounding Casi as much as possible. I still had about a week before the new job started, and she "worked from home" while Josh was spending long days and nights at the office. She didn't want me to wear a condom, and she was willing to let me do whatever I wanted, wherever I wanted. Casi hadn't dated much before meeting Josh in college, and he wasn't much of a sexual educator, so I had to teach her a lot. For those of you who know me, anal and facials are high on the list of priorities.
We fucked in every single room in their new home. Some days Casi would leave the windows open so that anyone who walked past on the sidewalk would hear. Their house had a big bay window in the front, with a long upholstered storage bench in front. When we fucked on the bench the whole street could see in through the three bay windows--sometimes I would press Casi's face into the glass and watch her spit drip down the window. The whole neighborhood was so suburban that hardly anyone ever walked down the sidewalk. Everyone just drove by and minded their business. Even though we were fucking out in the open, nobody ever saw us.
Two or three weeks passed; Casi and I were still having sex every day, and trying a lot of new things. I was starting at work, so some days I would just have to come by on my lunch break for a quickie, or coming over in the evening. On Saturday, we had our weekly board game nights, and we always hooked up then too. We started to get braver and braver; one night, I coated her face in a thick load of cum, she wiped most of it off, but there was still a distinct rope in her hair. She walked downstairs as if nothing happened and joined a conversation with Alivia and Caleb, both pretending like they didn't notice.
One Saturday evening, as Casi and I were returning from the backyard (all the neighbors were inside the house, so who was going to see if we had sex out there?), we walked back into the living room only to see Josh once again staring at Kate's tits. "That asshole." She said under her breath. "He's going to regret this."
The next morning I heard Casi and Josh shouting at each other. I left my bedroom window open and I could hear them clearly. "You can't get hard for me but you're going to go fuck some married woman?" Casi shouted at him. "What, are you going to get her pregnant instead of me, your fucking wife!"
It got quiet for a while. Then I heard Josh saying, "no no no, not that!" And then Casi was shouting too, "you like that?"
I went outside to the sidewalk and looked in the bay window. Casi was behind Josh, and it looked like she was fucking him doggy style on the bench. He was wearing a pink bra and pink pair of panties that were pulled to the side where Casi's big black dildo was fucking his ass. She was naked but had her hair tied back in a pony tail.
"I knew you liked that!" Casi pounded him harder. She reached around and was jerking him off at the same time. He moaned loudly, like he was ready to finish. "You can't cum when you fuck your wife, but you can cum when your wife fucks you."
At times, Josh seemed almost too good to be a real cuck. As mentioned, Josh and a lot of other men in our neighborhood were all computer nerds. Josh owned a 3D printer and one day, when talking with him during a weekly board game night, I gave him an idea for something I wanted him to help me make. I told him that I would be making it for my future wife; he had no idea that I was actually making it as a gift that I planned to give his wife. But he agreed to help me out, and a few days later, after he built the model and printed it, I put it in a gift bag. Valentines Day was just around the corner, and odds were Josh was probably going to spend most of the day jacking off.
Casi pulled the gift out of the bag and gasped. It was perfect for her. It was a silicone buttplug with a unique base. The base was a plastic circle with the indentation of a ring inside. It was the exact size and shape of her wedding ring. She put her wedding ring in the base. Josh had no idea that the ring outline I asked him to create was her ring's. Casi was eager to try it out. I fucked her doggy style while staring down at her asshole and the wedding ring opening it up. I could only last a few minutes before I came over her spread cheeks and the new toy in her ass.
"You know, Josh probably has no idea it is Valentine's Day. He just knows it is a Saturday, so he's probably going to spend all day in his cave." Casi said. She nodded at me but I didn't get the implication. "You know, if you wanted to stay over tonight..."
"Oh, sorry, duh, I see what you mean. I can't tonight, I have other plans." I replied. Casi looked taken aback by this, but what did she expect. She's married, I'm not. I kept it vague but told her I had a work obligation come up. I wasn't going to tell her that I was planning on spending this evening with Charity...
Let me know if you are interested in a Part 2 (and more)!
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