Being a Good Neighbor - Part II - Sex Stories

Being a Good Neighbor - Part II

... inquired. Becca was quick to answer. “Me,” she replied. “So you don’t want to oblige a fantasy?” Donna pressed. “No, “ Becca responded, “I don’t mind obliging the fantasy, but I want to know make sure it is on my terms.” “What are your terms?” Donna pressed. “I have to be the one in control,” Becca responded, “and I am picky.” Donna pressed, “So what exactly would you want your hubby’s partner be like?” Becca thought for a second. “I don’t know,” Becca responded. “I guess I’d want her to be secure in her own relationship.” Donna pressed even harder. “Are you bi?” she asked. “I don’t know,” Becca replied. “No one has showed any interest in me.” Donna slid across the wooden bench on which we sat both sat and leaned in towards Becca, sandwiching Becca between myself and Donna. I placed my hand on Becca’s thigh and Donna did the same. “Ok, you two,” Becca remarked. We were all pretty tipsy at this point. Donna slid her hand further up Becca’s thigh. I could tell Becca was getting turned on, because she made no attempt to stop Donna’s advances and there was no mistaking the unique smell of my wife when she was turned on. Again, we were all pretty tipsy. I turned Becca on the bench, so that her back was to me and she faced Donna. I slipped my hands under Becca’s shirt and up to her boobs. She lowered her head and said nothing as I teasingly played with her breasts through the cottony fabric of her bra. as she faced our neighbor. Donna unbuttoned Becca’s shirt. “Can I feel them?” ...

... Donna asked. Becca moaned a soft inaudible response. I unfastened Becca’s bra and slipped the straps from her shoulders, and past her elbows. Becca slipped out of her bra. She had perfectly shaped 38C cup breasts and her nipples were strong and pointy, setting on the very end of her luscious globes. I playfully teased them with my fingers as Donna placed her hands on top of mine. I pulled Becca’s long brown hair to the side and gently kissed her neck. Her neck was her weakness. Donna leaned forward and gently kissed Becca on her lips. Becca again moaned and hummed in approval, as I worked my way along Becca's neck. Donna took Becca by the hand and they stood. Becca said nothing, but stepped over the bench on which the three of us sat. I followed the two of them into the house and straight to our master bedroom. Along the way, all three of us lost our clothes. Becca climbed on to our bed. Donna was right behind her. Becca lie back on our bed as Donna began to slowly cover her body with kisses. Becca turned and looked at me. She grabbed my cock and began to playfully tease me, slipping her lips over the end of my it, even as Donna ravaged her body. Donna had her fingers buried deep into Becca’s swollen pussy. I reached out and slipped a finger into Donna’s pussy. Donna spun around and grabbed my balls, holding on to them as Becca continued her oral pleasuring. The two of them took turns sucking on my cock. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back. Pre-cum streamed from the ...