Seduced by the Neighbours Ch. 01

It all started when I was given a promotion. I was given the sales manager role at a large pharmaceutical company. I'd worked for them since leaving University and it felt great to have been recognised and came with a hefty pay rise. The only fly in the ointment was that my wife and I would have to relocate from the north of England to the south east. Leaving behind friends and family.

Still, my wife, Sally had been supportive of the move, even though it meant leaving her own career as an accountant at a local company. Sally and I had met at University. We met in our first months and had never spent more than a few days apart since. She is my best friend as well as the love of my life.

Sally is not your normal accountant type. Certainly not the bookworm, shrew that you might expect. She is just 5 feet tall, With long, wavy, black hair that hangs half way down her back. It frames her pretty, innocent looking face with its petite mouth, pixie nose and large dark eyes. She has a peach of as ass, and 44dd boobs that look even larger on her slim frame.

She is no shy retiring violet either. It was she that asked me out when we first met. She is sassy and can be quite the flirt. She is well aware of the effect that her body and beauty have on men and often dresses to accentuate her curves.

I love her confidence, even when it gets her into trouble. As she can also be quite naïve when it comes to male attention. Almost like she doesn't think that men mean it when they try to seduce her. However, in ten years of marriage I had no doubts that she had ever strayed.

When we moved South, she was just 31, I was a year older and as we'd been together so long neither of us was very sexually experienced with other people. I'd had one previous girlfriend and a couple of one night stands. Whereas Sally had just had one long term boyfriend before she met me and while he had taken her virginity I'd given her, her first orgasm.

Our sex life was good but after years sleeping with one another, things had become a little predictable. Sally, loved sucking my cock just as much as I loved eating her pussy. We did all the usual positions. Riding me, being her favorite, but for the most part that was it. She did surprise me occasionally by swallowing my cum, but anal was a no, no. And while I'd cum over her belly ass, tits and face when we first got together, These days I usually just finished in her tight pussy.

We moved into a large semi-detached house in a leafy suburb. It had a large rear garden and a low fence separated it from the next door. As we knew nobody in the area it was a relief when our new neighbours turned out to be friendly and welcoming. They popped round with a bottle of Champagne as soon as we'd settled in and introduced themselves as Andy and Diane.

Andy was a bit of a silver fox. He was in his late fifties and was a retired civil servant. I'm 5'9 and he was a couple of inches shorter. He was trim and looked like he was still pretty fit. His wife was in her late 40's but looked good on it. She was just a little taller than Sally, with dyed blond hair, she had a large round arse and big bouncy tits. She wore a loose, gypsy style top that seemed to be struggling to keep her breasts under control and I saw a lot of her cleavage on that first meeting.

We got to be pretty good friends with Andy and Diane over the next few months and as my new job entailed a fair but of travel and nights away from home I was happy that they were there to keep an eye on my wife. It was on my return from one of these trips that our world started to change.

I got home late on Sunday morning having been to a sales conference in Scotland. I pulled up in the car, just as Andy was leaving my house. He spotted my car and gave me a cheery wave. I parked up and found Sally sunbathing in the rear garden. She was in a pale blue bikini. Her luscious legs looked amazing and the bikini did nothing to hide her gorgeous figure. She gave me a wave and kissed me. I couldn't help asking about Andy,

"I just saw Andy leaving." I said.

"Yes, He just mowed the lawn for us. He was doing his own and offered to to ours at the same time. Wasn't that nice?" She replied.

"I suppose. And were you dressed like that when he offered?" I asked.

"Yes." She said. Unconcerned.

I looked at her lay there with just a thin patch of material covering her pussy and her thick nipples obvious against her bikini top and I leered at her and said,

"Well I'm not surprised he wanted a close up look at you dressed like that."

She smiled and mock punched my arm, saying,

"Don't be such a prude. Mind you he did suggest that I should sunbath, topless,"

I didn't know if he had, or whether my wife was teasing me. So I thought I'd tease her right back.

"Well you know I wouldn't mind if you sunbathed topless. I'm sure Andy would certainly get kick out of wanking over seeing your tits."

"I'm sure he's harmless. I mean he's enough to be my dad!" She said. " Besides he comes over a lot while your away to make sure I'm OK."

That had an alarm going off in my head. I suddenly had a vision of my pretty young wife alone with this potentially, lustful older man and with some concern I found myself asking,

"So what do you talk about when he pops over?"

"This and that, neighbourhood gossip, family, fashions." She said.

"Fashion?" I asked.

"Oh yes, Andy likes the fact that I usually wear a skirt. He says that this fashion for baggy jeans and sweatpants does nothing for a woman's figure. How did he put it? A woman should dress tight enough to show that she's a woman, but loose enough to show that she's a lady."

"What skirt were you wearing, when he made this observation." I asked. Trying to sound nonchalant.

"Oh, I was in my brown corduroy. You know the one." She told me.

I certainly did. It was so short that she hardly ever wore it in public. So short that when she bent forward, most of her arse would be on show. So he'd definitely know she was a woman! Not that she didn't look good in it. Every time she'd worn it with me, I'd ended up fucking her.

However I let it lay with that and went for a shower. Later that evening though after dinner, Sally had most of a bottle of wine inside her and I returned to the question of Andy, "popping round". Trying to sound like I was just making conversion I asked,

"So, er.. where did you and Andy sit when he popped over and you were in that pretty brown skirt?"

"I sat here and he was on the sofa." She said. Bloody hell! Every time she moved he's have been looking up her short skirt and at her panty covered twat. Then she continued, "At first."

"At first?"

"Yes then he had me join him on the sofa so that he could show me some pictures on his phone."

Again alarm bells were ringing and I thought it was time to bite the bullet and ask some more direct questions.

"Sally have you been deliberately teasing Andy?"

She looked pensive and took a moment, by finishing her glass of wine. She could have lied, but I never doubted that she would be honest.

"Maybe a little. I get so bored without you here." She said. I asked her to tell me about it and at her suggestion we retired to bed and as she told me about the last few weeks, she stroked on my cock.

"I knew that Andy had been checking me out ever since that first visit and whenever I hung the washing out, he would make and excuse to be in the garden so that he could check out my bum when I bent over." She said.

"And did you bend over all the more when he was watching?" I asked.

"Yes. I liked the attention. So I started wearing some pretty, short skirts as I pegged out the washing. It was only after I did it wearing a thong that the visits started though."

"Wait a moment. You wore a thong! So that you could show him your naked arse." I said.

"I suppose I did." She said. Smiling and pulling on my rock hard cock.

"So what happened when he started visiting?" I asked. Breathing a little harder.

"At first we'd have a coffee and a gossip. Usually he'd be at the kitchen table. I'd be cleaning as we talked."

"In a short skirt?" I asked.

"Usually, very short." She grinned

"In a thong?" I asked. More tuned on that I could have believed.

"Not always. I didn't want him to expect it. But sometimes..... yes." She admitted.

I imagined my pretty wife alone in our kitchen showing off her pretty arse to this older man. I suppose I should have been jealous, Angry even. But how can you get mad when your wife is totally honest with you and she is stroking your dick. God, but I was turned on! But something struck me and I had to know. So, with my heart in my mouth I asked her,

"So you're in our kitchen, showing off your legs and arse to Andy. He must have tried it on."

"He did come up behind me once and he groped my tits from behind and pushed his groin against my bum. But I spun round and pushed him away wagging my finger at him. He didn't press things. I think he knew the unwritten rules I was making. It was the next time that I wore the brown skirt."

"For him?"

"Yes. I thought he needed a treat after I'd scolded him." She said.

"What did you have on under your skirt?" I asked. And I could hear the trembling in my voice.

"Nothing. I teased him so much. I crossed and uncrossed my legs. I knew I was flashing my pussy. But I didn't care. It was turning me on. Then he asked me to join him so I did."

She could tell I was close to cumming and whispered,

"This is turning you on too isn't it?"

There was no point in lying so I admitted it,

"God, yes! What happened next?" I asked. Dry mouthed

"Well, he wanted to show me his holiday pictures of all things. But when the phone lit up the first thing I saw was is screensaver, which was a picture of Diane with a big black dildo buried in her pussy. The pictures were of Andy and Diane on some dunes. He explained it was a nude beach and by picture 2, I was looking at a picture of him stark naked. He had a full erection by picture 4 and in picture 5 Diane was sucking his cock. He put his hand on my thigh at that point and asked what I thought.

I told him they were very nice. But truthfully it felt so erotic, that my pussy felt like it was dripping wet. He then flicked back to picture 4 and asked what I thought of his cock. I told him what he wanted to hear. That he had a nice cock and then he asked if he was bigger than you. Without thinking I was honest and told him you couldn't tell from a picture.

Without hesitation he took out his cock and placed my hand on it. He was already hard and I could see precum seeping from the tip."

"Did you suck it?" I gasped, so close to cumming that it was hard to hold back.

"No. Be patient and I'll tell you everything." She said. "I pulled back his foreskin and I was transfixed by a pearl of precum oozing from his japs eye. I think I would have sucked it. But at that moment he put his hand under my skirt and felt my pussy. That was to far to soon and so I stood up and asked him too leave."

"But you wanted to suck his cock?" I asked

"In that moment.... yes, I suppose I did!" She admitted.

That's when I ejaculated over her hand. She then surprised me by lowering her head and lapping my seed from her hand and then sucked my cock clean. Clearly this was turning us both on. She licked her lips and looking up at me she said,

"This morning, showing myself off to him, was my way of letting him know I wanted the game to carry on."

"How far do you want this to go, I mean he's already had a feel of your tits and pussy, and you've already had a hold of his cock." I said.

"I suppose that depends on you. I would never cheat on you, but I do enjoy showing myself off and I think hearing about it turns you on and I love turning you on. " She told me.

"Look. Be honest with me and I'll be honest with you. If it turns you on to show you body off to this man, Then OK, It's your body, after all, But its only OK as long as you tell me everything! But listen, your not stupid. He's a man and he is going to want more. Do you want to let him touch you?" I asked her. My fingers were by now pumping in and out of her very wet cunt.

"I think so, I.... suppose. Yes!. I won't lie, the idea gets me so excited!" She said. Breathing hard.

"Do you want to feel his cock, perhaps, make him cum?"

"Yes!"

"And will you tell me everything?" I said. Showing her sopping cunt, no mercy.

"Yee!! Oh God!! Yes! Yes!" She yelled cumming hard and soaking the bed.

The next day in the cold light of day we talked about it again. Even sober, just talking about the idea of my wife showing herself off and perhaps even more had my cock, rock hard. I was due to be away for a couple of days later that week and I found myself hoping that my wife would be a bad girl. But whatever happened, she promised faithfully to tell me everything.

I was in my hotel room on the first evening away when my phone pinged and there was a selfie from my wife. She had been sunbathing topless. I couldn't wait to call her and she admitted that Andy had been in his garden all day ogling her naked breasts. But she had told him that she was too busy to see him that day. But she finished by saying, "I think I'll let him come over tomorrow though."

I went to bed sleep that night wanking, as I imagining Andy spending the day looking at my wife's tits and wondering how horny she had him. Would she wank his cock, suck it perhaps? That day at work I couldn't concentrate and there was no answer to my texts. By the time I got home. I was beside myself, wondering just what my wife had done.

She was tipsy but glowing as I got home but as we ate she wouldn't tell me anything. Finally she told me to take the wine to bed and told me she'd join me and tell me everything. I was naked in bed when she rejoined me. She stood in front of the bed. She was wearing just a short black robe and she looked at my cock erect and said,

"Andy came over on this yesterday."

"What did you wear for him?" I asked.

"This." She said. Smiling and indicating the robe.

"Fucking hell, babe. I bet he loved that. What did you have underneath?"

She let the robe gape open and she was totally naked beneath the robe.

"This!" She said, Smiling.

"Fuck me! What happened?"

"Pull on your cock and I'll tell you." She said. I did as she told me and she started to tell me what had happened while I was away.

"He knew I was ready for some fun as I pegged out the washing in a short t-shirt and no knickers. He must have spent the whole morning looking at my bare bum. Sure enough at lunch time the bell went and Andy was at the door. I was in my robe and told him he'd caught me ready for a shower. He made a crap joke that he'd been busy all day and need a shower himself and should join me.

"OK" I said, and started upstairs. He followed me to the bathroom and watched as I dropped the robe and stood in front of him, completely naked. He pushed me against the bathroom wall and kissed me hard and he groped my naked tits.

I pushed him back and told him to stop. He looked aghast. But I told him up front I was a married woman and I was not going to fuck him. But that if he was a good boy and kept our secret we could have some fun after our shower. It took him a moment or two to realise what I'd said, but as I entered the cubicle he was already tearing his clothes off.

I let him soap me up all over my body and he payed special attention to my tits ass and especially between my legs!. He let his fingertips enter me and I was soaping his hard cock as he explored me. Once we'd dried one another off I led him to our bed and lay on the bed as he stood looking down at me. We were both naked and he asked if he could eat my pussy. In answer, I spread my legs.

He didn't waist a second and buried his head between my thighs lapping at my pussy. He really knew what he was doing and within just a few minutes he had me cumming on his face. He lifted his head, grinning at me and his chin glistened with my juices. I then had him sit on the bed and I knelt in front of him and pulled back his foreskin. I wanted a good long, look at his cock.

I wanted to suck it. But it felt like a big step. This would only be the third cock I'd ever sucked and I'd only ever sucked yours, since we got married. I will admit I was fascinated looking at his cock. Its thick and very vainy. He is completely shaved and there were no hairs even on his balls. It looked so different to yours. I very nearly chickened out at that moment. But something drove me on, perhaps I have an inner slut and so a moment later I had a deep breath and then took his thick cock in my mouth."

My cock was rock hard and I was close to cumming as my wife told me about sucking another man's cock. She smile as I wanked and her fingers frigged her own pussy. She was losing her thread as she approached her climax and I asked,

"Did you suck his balls?"

"MMM yes! He loved me sucking on his balls! As I pleasured him he turned from a gentleman into a much baser man. Calling me a cocksucker, a dirty slut. He told me that he knew I'd been gagging to suck his cock. I loved being called names. I'd never realised it would be a turn on. But it is!

After a while, he was holding my head and actually fucking my face. I knew he was close to cumming and I was more than ready to swallow his sperm. I felt him spurt into my mouth and then he pulled back and wanked the rest of his spunk over my face and he seemed to cum forever, covering my face until it dripped over my tits.

Before passing me a towel He grabbed his phone and took pictures of me, naked and covered in his spunk! As I cleaned up he promised to send me the pictures. He asked me when you were coming home and when he knew you were away for another day he asked to come around again and I told him he could."

"Show me the picture!" I demanded. She stopped frigging her hole and passed me her phone. Sure enough, her screensaver was a picture of her naked and covered in another man's sperm.

"On your knees bitch!" I demanded.

She grinned like a naughty schoolgirl and did as I asked. I ordered her to frig her cunt. As I wanked over her and looked at the picture. The situation clearly turned her on and as my sperm exploded over her upturned face, she was moaning through her own orgasm. Exhausted we soon fell asleep and it was only the morning after that I remembered that she hadn't told me what happened on the second day.

We lay in bed and this time there was no booze to get in the way. I asked her what had happened and she made me promise not to get angry. That told me things had gone further But I gave her the promise and let her tell me in her own time and in her own way. Sally took a deep breath and then told me.

"The doorbell went just after 3pm and just the noise had me wet. I'd had my landing strip the day before. But today I'd shaved my pussy bald I'd not bothered with panties and all I was wearing, when I answered the door was stockings and high heels. It was a good job, that it wasn't the postman!

He looked me up and down as he entered and smiled at my newly bald cunt (the first time I'd ever heard her use that word). I told him to sit in the lounge and made him a coffee. He was bursting to grab me but he played my game. I say out of reach, but openly displaying my naked body for him. Finally I put my cup down and told him he could eat me if he wanted to.

He licked my clit and fingered my pussy and gave one of the best orgasm I've ever had. I was sat there glowing with pleasure as I watched him strip naked in front of me. His cock was hard and already wet. He put it between my tits and had me tit wank him. He was soon moaning and stopped before cumming and stepped back, pulling on his erection. He stared at my cunt (that word again) for a long time, pulling on his dick and then asked if he could spunk over my vagina. I nodded and holding the back of my chair and leaning over me he started wanking.

At first he was an inch or to above my mound, but then he lowered himself an inch or two and I could feel the tip of his cock brushing my pussy lips as he masturbated. The tip of his cock was pushing my lips apart and the tip was inside me. I was being driven crazy by his teasing and I wanted him. Fuck it in that moment I wanted just about and cock inside me and before I knew it I was asking Andy to fuck me! A moment later he rammed his cock deep into my pussy!"

"You let Andy fuck you?" I said. Incredulous.

"Yes. Please don't be mad at me. I'd only intended to suck him off at most. But in that moment I needed a cock and I let him have me. " She said. Plaintively.

I thought for a moment. What had I expected? As soon as I told her she could get naked with this man and suck his cock, what did I think would happen?

"I'm not mad babe, as long as you honest and tell me everything, It's not like your going to run off with him. He's old enough to be your dad! So now tell me what it was like being fucked by another man."

"It was great and I will admit that part of the turn on was that he was so much older! He fucked me and told me I was a slut who loved his cock. He had me cumming over his dick again and again. Then he bent me over the chair arm and fucked me from behind. Don't be mad, but he thumbed my bumhole as he fucked me. I didn't stop him and it really turned me on. I was just begging him to fuck me hard. And he did just as I asked."

I rolled on top of her and pushed my cock inside her. She was so wet. Remembering Andy's cock fucking her was obviously turning her on.

"Was his cock bigger than mine? You never said." I asked as I fucked her.

"No, He has a lovely thick cock, but yours feels so much better inside me." She said.

"Are your going to let Andy fuck you again?"

"Yes! Fuck yes!" She yelled, approaching her climax.

"Where did Andy cum? Did he fill your cunt!"

"Yes! He fucked me until I was begging for his spunk! And he gave it all to me! I felt his sperm spurting inside me. Filling me with his seed and I came with him. It felt so good!" Moments later I was filling her with seed. Reclaiming her pussy you might say.

So where did I go from here? Was I happy knowing that my wife was pleasuring our neighbour whenever I was away? I had a lot to think about. But the genie was out of the bottle now. I suppose it sounds like a cliché, but life really would never be the same.