Love Thy Neighbor

I want to tell this story. It's important to me to say it aloud and know that what I did made all the difference in changing my life forever. My husband divorced me, I lost the house and made changes in my life that even to me, seem unbelievable.

My name is Jenna and it seemed only a year ago that I was newly married and living the dream I had always wanted. My husband was 20 and I a newly minted 18 years only. We found each other in college and decided to marry without hesitation. Now that I had a chance to look back over my life I realized that it was a very foolish thing to do. I had not lived any type of life or done anything wild or even traveled abroad like many my age have done.

I fell into the rabbit hole and never came back. Now it's time to tell the story, to explain what I really wanted out of life. This is my story.

NEW NEIGHBOR

Kane and I loved each other deeply and getting married seemed like the right thing to do. So we did despite my parents warning that it was too soon. They wanted me to gain more worldly wisdom before embarking on the road to marriage. But I was seeing Kane and myself through rose colored glasses. We could do nothing wrong.

We had the chance to buy a house outside the city at a good price and took it despite the fact that Kane was the only one working and we could barely make each check cover our expenses. But we survived and I knew at some point I would get a job and get us in a more comfortable position financially.

We were the new couple on the block and a few of our neighbors came over to introduce themselves. They were nice and brought us some cookies and pasta. That lasted for about a week and they no longer came back. We were finally on our own.

My husband was a hunk of a man. Well toned and a tall drink of water that was good in bed when he wasn't dead tired from work. Most times he was snoring by the time I was ready for bed and that made me completely frustrated. I found that masturbation came in really handy at those moments something i thought id never do again when I married my husband. At 18 years old I wanted sex almost daily and I was lucky to get it once a week.

I was a petite girl with long brown hair and hazel eyes. Men thought me pretty and numerous times hit on me making the moment awkward since most were old enough to be my father. Still I was enjoying the fact that I was that popular. My body was slim and tight where it counted most and my breasts were smaller morsels making me look younger than my real age. I was always getting carded at bars and given those wary looks when I showed them my license.

Guys seemed to gravitate to me. One told me I was a very sexy girl next door type. Whatever the hell that meant. Usually it was the older ones who wanted to fuck me because I was the same age as their daughters.

Everyday was pretty much the same for me while hunting jobs. It got boring fast and I was looking for something different to do. While I was cleaning up in the kitchen I noticed my neighbor next door. I found out later that she was in her early sixties but honestly was hot enough to look in her forties. She would lay out in the sun in her backyard that was fully visible to me since our houses were only ten feet apart from each other.

I watched as she put on tanning oils and lay back showing her lean nicely formed body. I was jealous and hoped that I would look that good at her age. It seemed she had no husband or boyfriend in fact I don't remember ever seeing her with anyone. How was that possible?

I was determined, being so nosey and bored, to find out. I went outside and called out to her waving my hand until she saw me. she gave me a huge smile and called me over. The closer I got the more beautiful she became to me. She stood taking my hand in hers and asked me to sit with her and have lemonade. She was soft spoken and quite relaxed in my company.

"I was wondering when you'd be over." She said. "Saw you watching me every day since you moved in. Glad you finally got the nerve to come over." She laughed knowing that it made me blush in embarrassment.

"Sorry, just trying to know my neighbors." I said.

"Please don't be sorry my dear. I didn't mind at all. So after seeing me for the past month what is your conclusion." She asked raising her eyebrows in a humorous way.

I sat motionless trapped in this awkward moment and said the first thing that came to mind. "I have a very sexy neighbor." After saying it I covered my face with my hands even more embarrassed.

Her laughter lightened the moment and soon we both started to laugh. The ice was broken. "My name is, Franci and yours my dear?"

"Jenna. I guess I'm still a bit shy around other people. I really wanted to meet you." I said seeing her eyes meet mine and lock on.

"Now you have, Jenna and what do you think?" She asked. I drank some lemonade clearing my throat.

"I'm very happy to meet you. You seem very happy." I said. She nodded.

"That's because I am. You see, Jenna, I've lived a very full life so far. I don't apologize for anything I've done in the past or now. You're very young and need to find out about what the world will give you. But you have to take it, not wait for someone to give it to you. I went for it with both hands open." Said Franci.

I thought about what she said understanding that she was giving me this advice to help me. Did she see something in me that was visible to her and possibly others? I immediately liked Franci. She was beautiful, kind, free to give advice and most of all someone who I could talk to.

"I'm glad were neighbors, Franci." I said to her and she could see that I was being honest with her.

"Good. I want to see more of you. You are very beautiful, Jenna. Your husband is very handsome. I hope you both live a very happy life. Visit me anytime my girl. Next time come over with your bathing suit on and join me in a swim. I'd like to see you in a swimsuit." She said winking at me and making me laugh.

When I went home she watched me the whole way. I liked that for some reason I could not understand as yet. But it was comforting. That night when Kane got home I all but ravaged him. He was surprised and to say the least, but happy. I don't know what came over me but I liked it.

The next day when he left for work I searched through some unopened moving boxes for my swimsuit. I only had one, the one my husband bought me for our honeymoon. It was skimpy and showed almost all of me. I felt naked in it and wore it only once. But I wanted to see Franci again and she wanted to swim with me so I found it and put it on looking at my bottom in horror. My pubic hair was sticking out everywhere.

I went to the bathroom and shaved my jungle covered pussy. I left a small strip of pubic hair making me look even younger but feeling very sexy. Now I put the bottom on which was nothing more than string and a small patch of cloth covering my pussy. It looked perfect. Now Franci will get a look at me. I thought about that and realized I was acting like I was going out on a date and laughed at how foolish I sounded.

Something about Franci made me want to make her happy. So I made my way towards her house. She came out with another swimsuit equally revealing like mine. She had two glasses of liquor and handed me one. I posed for her turning this way and that. She whistled and told me how very hot I looked.

"Best way to start off the day, Jenna. Drink up there's more where that came from." She laughed and we clinked glasses together. I didn't mind at all since I lived ten feet away. The drink was strong and my head was already spinning. We swam, laughed and lay in the sun. Franci was in top shape for her age and I felt in awe of her.

We sat in the sun as she handed me another drink, my third. I was very relaxed and quite drunk and loving every second of it. I hadn't let my hair down in quite some time and the feeling was magnificent. Franci noticed and smiled.

"You look much better after a few drinks, my dear. You also look incredibly sexy in that swimsuit, if one could call it that. It's like mine. It's meant to entice and cause men to get huge erections." She said in humor.

"My husband thought so. But I only wore it once." I said.

"Why is that, Jenna. Are you ashamed of your body?" She asked.

I shook my head and replied, "No its not that. It was meant to turn him on and he hardly even noticed." She said sipping her drink.

"My dear, you sure as hell would make anyone seeing you in that want to have sex with you. In fact you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met and believe me I've met a few. Your body is superb. I imagine you must be hit on quite often by men and women." Said Franci looking at me from top to bottom.

"I do at times. It's flattering. I wish it were more my husband seeing me like they do." I said.

" If he doesn't my dear its because he's a fool. I wouldn't let you out of my sight. You're too beautiful to be left alone. I'll go on to say that you'd be in my bed day and night." Said Franci boldly. I thanked her and realized how she was making me feel. I was happy and appreciated but mostly excited and I was thankful to her for making me feel that way.

"You know, Franci, I've only known you a few days and I feel as if I'd known you all my life." I said to her.

"We'll get to know each other even more as time goes on. We have a lot in common my dear." She said softly as I could not imagine what we would have in common at all.

It seemed the day went by far to fast and Kane would be coming home shortly. I wanted him to see me like this and I hoped he would take me to bed and fuck me.

Franci and I hugged and she kissed my cheek. Her body against mine felt nice, warm and seemed so natural. It had to be the drinks working on my frazzled but happy brain. "See you tomorrow, Jenna."

That night when Kane came home he all but dropped his briefcase seeing me in my skimpy suit. I took his hand and led him straight into the bedroom tearing off his clothing. He fucked me hard making me cry out happily.

"What in hell is going on with you?" He asked as I was still fondling his shrinking cock. I shook my shoulders smiling with his cum on my lips.

That night while he slept I got up to get a drink of water looking out at Franci's house. The windows were dark and she would no doubt be fast asleep. I hesitated to admit something to myself when I was making love to Kane. As I was cumming I thought of Franci. It was strange to admit that I was attracted to her.

*******

Kane reluctantly went to work wondering if he was going to come back to the same woman he married. I kissed him patting his ass as he went out the door. He was so confused and I had to laugh. I hurried to change and shower. I had a date with my new neighbor. I put my skimpy suit back on and looked at myself in the mirror. My body was good. Franci said it was the best she had ever seen. I reached up touching my breasts and flicking my nipples making me sigh in pleasure.

What was happening to me? It was if Franci put a spell on me. I giggled thinking it and hurried over to her place. She was waiting for me with a beautiful smile on her face. She handed me another strong drink and sat down opposite me.

"I think you had a good night last night, Jenna." She said with a wink.

I looked surprised and she started to laugh at me. "God, girl you pretty much were screaming every time you came. It wasn't hard to guess what was going on." She sipped her drink.

"It was a good night, Franci. I don't know what's happening to me? I think you're a very bad influence on me." I said. We swam and ate lunch and drank like fish and felt the world fade away into bliss. I was growing to love hanging out with this woman.

"What you're feeling is freedom, darling. Total freedom from your daily boredom and the stress your under. You deserve to open up and feel pleasure." She said without hesitation seeing that I was listening carefully. Yes, I was happy right now and it was because of Franci.

"Tell me about you, Franci." I asked wanting to know her better. She sat back her breasts straining against the silky top.

"What do you want to know?" She asked sipping her drink. It was if she had been waiting for me to ask for a long time.

"Where do you come from? What kind of life did you lead?" I asked.

Franci finished the drink and poured herself another contemplating where to start her story. I was feeling quite drunk and sat back not minding that I was giving her a perfect view of my body.

"I grew up in Atlanta Georgia raised by Baptist parents who were very strict. By the time I was your age I fled the city and like a compressed spring held tight to long I let go doing everything my parents told me not to do. I lived in Louisiana for years leading the life I loved. I was having sex with men and women and doing things that most women only fantasize about. I loved sex, still do." She stopped to sip her drink seeing the amazement on my face.

"Wow." I said realizing how much this woman had done at my age. Compared to her I was a child with no worldly experience at all. She poured me another drink and went on.

"I went to Paris with some of my girlfriends taking in the night life that was wild and beyond anything I could ever imagine but I wanted to be part of it so the Parisian women taught me. My sexual boundaries were shattered and my real life began. I made love to many people every night. Does that shock you, Jenna?" She asked.

I shook my head slowly. "No, Franci, not at all. I wish I could have been with you." I said realizing what I was asking for. Could I ever do the things she did? At that moment I think I could have.

"I wish you were to, my love. We would have been quite the pair in Paris. But I think you have a ways to go yet. I did things there you would not approved of but I'm not sorry." She said looking deeply in my eyes.

We swam and drank and she begged me to pose for her again. Laughing I stood before her turning slowly for her letting her see all of me. I found the act very sexual and pleasing. This was a woman who had seen many beautiful men and women I was but one more.

"Thank you, my dear. I just wanted to see you this way before bedtime. Now I'll have nice dreams." She stood and hugged me close kissing my cheek and pulling back to give me a warm smile. At that moment I would have stayed with her forever. She was making me love her.

*******

The weekend seemed an eternity for me. Kane was underfoot driving me crazy. We made love again but it was not the same. He seemed distant. I knew that our weekend together was a lost cause before it ever began. What had changed? While he slept I looked up at the ceiling in the darkness. My mind whirled with sexy images created by Franci about her life in Paris. I tried to imagine that it was me doing all those sexual activities. Would I be as bold as she was? I couldn't wait for tomorrow.

Kane left for work and I got myself ready for Franci. I showered and made sure i looked sexy. I knew its what Franci would expect of me. I chose my cutoffs which showed a lot more of my tight little buns and a cut t shirt no bra. Franci would get an eyeful for certain. I questioned myself as to why all this was so important. I hesitated to think of what my answer would be.

I had a good husband and led a good life but something was missing. Franci was exciting and made me feel like I was part of her exciting life. Franci hinted at being sexually attracted to me and I liked that though I had never considered being in a relationship with another woman. I could be wrong about Franci's motives but either way I truly loved being with her.

I made my way to her place and she met me by her back door. "Come in, Jenna. I'm just getting dressed. Got a picture of margaritas on the table. Pour some for both of us." she moved towards me and lightly kiised my lips. I stood transfixed feeling my pulse race. It was innocent enough but for me it had affected me to my core. As I poured drinks I looked about her place seeing mementos of her life placed everywhere. Paris, Rome, Germany and Amsterdam to name just a few places that were represented in her travels.

there were personal photos on the walls and a desktop showing a younger version of her with beautiful women and men. On one wall was a painting of her fully nude. It was stunning and the artist caught her likeness well.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" She said joining me before it.

"Yes it is." I replied glancing at her. She took my hand leading me outside with our drinks. She sat across from me smiling and sipping her drink.

"You look ravishing today, Jenna. Very sexy outfit. Did you dress that way for me?" She asked and I felt my breath catch knowing that I actually did.

"Yes, Franci." I said softly. I had just told another woman that I was being sexy for her. My body felt electric just saying the words. Was I committing myself to what might happen next? If something did was I willing to allow it despite being married?

"Well then, stand up for me and show me what you wanted me to see, my love." Said Franci.

I stood before her letting her look me over feeling her eyes on me. I wanted her to see me and tell me how much she liked what I did for her. I turned this way and that giving her a whole view of me. She purred like a satisfied cat looking at my body.

Franci stood and moved towards me her face filled with love or possibly lust and pulled me to her kissing me hotly her tongue with mine. I could have ended this action right away but I didn't. I wanted this to happen. Our kiss lasted it seemed forever and her body was pressed to mine. When she finally broke off the kiss she took my hand in hers leading me to her bedroom.

I understood what was going to happen, wanted it despite that I was a married woman and my actions would make me an adulterer. She sat me on the bed and pushed me down upon it gently laying atop me kissing me again. I felt her hands pushing up my t shirt revealing my small breasts. "So beautiful." She said.

Her mouth found one breast then the other licking and teasing my nipples making me moan in pleasure at her touch. She reached down and unzipped my shorts pulling them off and them my panties revealing the rest on me. I lay there spellbound letting her have me any way she wanted. She stood and began to undress before me.

I watched hypnotized by her beauty as more and more of her was revealed. Her body was stunning. She lay upon me again her pussy rubbing against mine creating a friction that was driving me wild. She was going to make love to me and I wanted it so badly.

"This is what you want, isn't it Jenna?" She said softly as she continued to grind her hips against mine. I kissed her passionately wanting it to be my answer as I felt a hot stirring inside me boiling over into lust. Franci kissed my neck and then my nipples sucking them into her mouth and sending shock waves of pleasure running right through me.

Lower she licked until she reached my pussy and then placing her mouth on it fully as she licked my clit and tongued my wet opening. I cried out arching my back as I began to squirt spraying her mouth and face with my juices. She continued never stopping as she made me push harder against her face wanting her tongue deeper inside me.

"Mmmm, you taste sweet my love. I want more. " She said returning to my sopping pussy. I felt fingers enter me moving like snakes inside me. I came quickly making her moan as she too began to cum. She moved back spreading my legs wider opening me up to her. She mounted me her legs on opposite sides of my own like scissors and began to fuck me, pussy against pussy.

"Fuck me, Jenna. Show me how hot you are, my love." She said as I watched her grind her body against mine. I fucked back raising my hips to pound against her own feeling our clits mash together in raw passion. Soon she lay back opening her legs wide showing me her smooth pussy and I knew it was my turn to please her.

I had never in my life imagined doing such an act but I wanted so much to please her like she pleased me. I licked her clit making her moan softly opening her legs wider. I licked inside her wetness tasting her juices lapping them up. Then rimmed her asshole and back again making her rotate her hips as she pushed against my face.

"Don't stop, Jenna, make me cum darling." She said as I licked faster and harder until she bucked and cried out having an orgasm. Her pussy flooded and I kept licking her. We made love throughout the morning until both of us were satisfied. Franci lay next to me touching me everywhere exploring my body. We kissed often and tenderly.

"Was that the first time with another woman?" She asked after kissing me again.

"Yes it was, Franci." I said still on a sexual high and ready to begin again.

"You did incredible, my love. This is what your were made for. You are so perfectly lovely that any man or woman would do anything to have you. I am so fortunate." She said.

"I haven't lived a life like you, Franci. I'm not as experienced." I said feeling her fingers slide back inside my pussy making me close my eyes concentrating on the pleasures that were to come.

"I will teach you everything. You will love what I make you do, my darling." She said softly as her fingers began to move inside me. She whispered all the hot sexual things she would make me do and I came hard, my juices flowing out onto the bed. Could I do all the things she wanted me to do? All I knew was that I wanted to please her in everyway.

Our bodies were entwined flesh to flesh humping and caressing each other never getting seeming to get our fill. The day went slowly by.

*******

Kane was asleep and I restless unable to sleep thinking about Franci. I stood by the kitchen window looking out at her house wanting to be there with her. There was one light on and it was the bedroom. I watched as the curtains slid aside revealing Franci nude and smiling at me. My heart skipped a beat and my body seemed to ignite in pleasure all over again. I took off my clothes and showed myself to her. We both began to masturbate pressing ourselves against the glass as if trying to get to one another. Within minutes I came hard my body wracked with intense pleasure. She did also pressing her breasts against the window as she slid fingers inside herself.

I knew now what was happening to me. Franci had made me love her and desire everything she wanted sexually. I was her slave and could not wait for her next command.

I knew that Kane and I would split up and soon divorce. He wanted to sell the house and I agreed splitting the money and moving in with Franci who promised to take me to Paris and the most exclusive sex clubs. I was ready to try it all with her. I looked forward to being used by men and women. I couldn't wait to have three ways with her or have men push their cocks inside me over and over in the sex clubs. She would join me and watch her newly trained lover enjoy all the pleasures she had in store for me. I would do anything and she knew this. I loved her.

THE END