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The message came at ten forty seven pm. You up
come over for a drink. No context, no build up,
just that. I stared at my phone for a second,
longer than I should have. Claire, my neighbor, wasn't spontaneous,
so what could she want. We'd done the polite neighbor
thing for months, garden chats, quick hellos, the occasional glass
of wine that never lasted longer than an hour. She
wasn't the kind of woman who sent and you up texts.
I was curious. I was a blonde mid thirties, and
Claire was a brunette the same age. Her husband, Dan
was a good looking guy. Being single. A few filthy
thoughts fired through my mind, which is exactly why I
said yes. Her house was lit up when I walked
across the driveway, warm lights spilling through the windows. Too
bright for a casual drink, too intentional. I knocked once
the door opened almost immediately. It wasn't Claire. It was
her husband Dan. I'd met him before, briefly handshake, smile,
nothing memorable, but this this was different. He leaned casually
against the doorframe, like he'd been waiting, like he knew
it was me. Hey, he said, uh, is Claire here?
I asked inside, he said, stepping back. She told me
you were coming. Told him that was odd. I stepped
in slowly. The house smelled different, not bad, just warmer, closer.
Claire was already in the living room, curled into the
corner of the couch, glass in hand. She looked up, smiled,
not the polite neighbor smile, something else, something that made
me pause half way into the room. You came, she said, Yeah,
I replied, a little too carefully. You said, drink, she
laughed softly. I did. Her husband closed the door behind me,
not loudly, not dramatically, just enough that I noticed whine.
He asked. I nodded please. He moved past me to
the kitchen, close, not touching, but close enough that I
felt it. I sat down opposite Claire, watched her. She
wasn't nervous, wasn't hesitant. If anything. She looked amused. What's
this about, I asked. She tilted her head slightly. What
do you mean? Random? Late night invite husband, answering the door,
like I've been scheduled, She smiled into her glass. Didn't
answer right away. You're observant, she said. Her husband came back,
handed me a glass. Our fingers brushed. Accidental, Maybe thanks,
I said. He didn't move away straight away, just stood
there a second too long. Then I sat down next
to Claire. I took a sip, bought myself a second.
You too seem coordinated tonight, I said. Claire laughed again.
Low easy, that obvious, she asked. I looked between them.
They didn't look at each other. Didn't need to. You
invited me, I said, slowly, And now you're both just
sitting there. What's up? Her husband leaned back slightly, relaxed, confident.
We didn't want to surprise you, he said. I let
out a short laugh. What do you mean, I asked.
Claire finally put her glass down, leaned forward slightly. Okay,
she said, we want to give you a proposition. My
eyes went between them. Silence settled. I raised an eyebrow.
All right, I said, Then someone explain what's going on
before I start making wild guesses. I could be reading
this wrong. Claire smiled. We like you, she said. Her
husband nodded, We like you a lot. Claire went on,
and we want to invite you to join us for
something fun. I took a sip of my wine. Do
you too want to fuck me? Their grins grew. We do,
her husband and said, but we want to do this
a certain way. Claire said, a certain way. I asked, yes.
Claire said, you see, my husband wants to make love
to you, and while he does, he wants to treat
me like his little love slave bitch. He wants to
treat you good and treat me bad. He wants me
to be an anal slut. I want to be an
anal slut. I folded my lips over one another, held
my gaze on them both. How about it, honey, Claire said,
You're going to get treated like a princess, and you say,
and watch me get treated like a slut. How about it?
It had been a while since I got laid, and
to be fair, I thought about fucking the pair of
them more than once. I smiled. Said, let's do it.
Dan through the bedroom door open and Claire and I
walked in behind him. Let's strip, he said, and like
a shot, we were all naked. Dan had a great body,
and Claire had perfect tits and a shapely ass. Come here, baby,
Dan said, and pushed my hair behind my ears and
kissed me passionately. God, it felt so dirty making out
with my neighbor's husband in front of her. Then he
reached for Claire, grabbed a handful of her hair, and snarled,
get down and do your job, bitch. Then he reached
for Claire, grabbed a handful of her hair, and snarled,
get down and do your job, bitch. Claire fell to
her knees with a smile on her face. Suck me,
Dan demanded, and lick her cunt as we kiss. I
put my leg up on the side of the bed,
giving Claire access to my pussy, and felt her push
her face into my warmth and start to eat. I
moaned as I made out with her husband, lapping at
his tongue as he laughed at mine while his wife
tasted deep into me. Good girl, Dan said, and pushed
his wife's face hard into my cunt. I heard Claire moan,
but she ate faster and dirtier. Then she spat in
her hand and started to jerk off her husband's cock
hard and fast. That's why I married her, Dan said,
as we made out, she's a filthy bitch. Claire moved
from me and started to suck off her husband and
got two fingers in me and started to finger fuck
me hard. My cunt made wet sounds as she went
at it. I pushed down and felt her go knuckle deep.
That was hot. Dan pulled his wife from his cock,
said open your mouth. She did, and he spat in it.
Claire gobbled it down and rolled it around her tongue. Good,
he said, Lie on the bed, baby, He said to me,
ass up. I nodded and climbed onto the bed on
all fours. Come on, you cunt, he said to his wife,
dragging her towards my ass by her hair. Clean out
our guest. Good. He forced Claire's face into my ass,
pushed it deep, slapped her around the back of the head,
and said eat. She lapped me out good, her tongue
flicking and feeding up my asshole. I want it good
and clean, Dan demanded. Poor Claire, I hadn't had a
shower all day. I'm sure my ass was ripe, musky
and sweaty. She didn't care. She just did as she
was told. Like that, Dan said, kneeling before me and
offering me his cock. I licked and sucked it hard
and long. I love it, I said, winking at him.
He moaned as I went to work on him, tenderly
blowing his rock hard cock. He saw Claire come up
for air, leaned forward and grabbed her face hard, making
her lips pucker. He got close to her and said,
your fucking breath stinks. It's her ass. Claire moaned, don't
blame our guest. He snapped, eat her until she's good
and clean. Fuck. I groaned as Claire somehow got her
tongue deeper up my asshole. What a fucking sensation. I
blew Dan faster, dirtier, getting into things, enjoying that. Dan asked, yes,
I grunted. Come on, honey, he said, let's fuck. He
pulled me on top of him, and I slid down
his slick pole with my eaten cunt. Fuck you feel good,
he said, This is how a real woman should feel, honey.
He said to Claire, tight, not worn out, and fucked
like you. Yes, dear, she said, a lusty look in
her eyes. Fuck. She loved being treated badly. Dan fucked
me fast, grabbing my ass and going for it, drilling
deep into me while he sucked my tits. I squealed
and threw my head back. Come on, Hohrer, he said
to his wife, you have two assholes to service down
there now while we fuck. Claire buried her face in
both of our assholes. Now she licked deep and fast,
tasting my ass and Dan's man ass, spreading our cheeks
as we fucked and forced her face into us. Claire tongued, wormed, lapped,
and licked like crazy as we both groaned. I couldn't
believe it. Dan's big dick was giving me a hot
fuck in my cunt, as his wife was rimming me
deep and dirty, just as his dick drilled me good,
make me juice up, pussy juice streaming from me. I'm
gonna come, I wailed, and Dan went harder. He gritted
his teeth, grunted, and a hot load fired up into me.
It felt so good, thick and filling. I screamed and came.
With Claire's tongue up my ass and her husband's cock
deep in my cunt, we all stopped sweating and exhausted.
Claire came up and lay next to us her face
stinking of ass. She kissed her husband and he said,
you were the best like it. Claire asked me great,
I purred, Now how about we all swap? Claire said,
I'm sure my ass tastes like yours. Hun, I've had
a busy day today, not much time to shower, so
you can be the anal slut. I grinned, nodded, licked
my lips. When you have neighbors as good as these,
you've got to do whatever it takes to keep them happy.
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