Girl Next Door Ch 3

GIRL NEXT DOOR 3

Please forgive me if there are typos in this or the previous chapters. My husband John has been reading what I've written and frequently gets aroused by the lurid tales of my past and attacks me. It's difficult typing when he is caressing my thighs and probing my private areas. I've taken more than a few breaks to give him the opportunity to eat my pussy.

The events I've been relating happened many years ago, before the internet, video porn, cell phones and all the things we now take for granted. When I was married to my first husband, Seth, 'adult' or 'men's' magazines were the raciest thing available. There were many monthly publications devoted to sex, usually centered on photos of naked women.

Seth had convinced me to pose for nude photos and then we submitted them to one, then another magazine. My photos for the first magazine were topless. Then when I was selected as "Girl Next Door of the Month", we submitted another batch of photos that showed my pussy. I was a finalist, but was selected for the girl next door of the year.

Well, Seth convinced me to submit some more explicit photos to another, raunchier, magazine. Those photos were very revealing, my pussy was spread open, there were photos of my asshole, the works. Again I won "Girl Next Door of the Month" but was denied the annual award.

We did all this with the help and advice of his friend, Trevor. It started with Seth taking a few photos of me in just an apron, showing my tits, but not my pussy. Well, I won and was "Girl Next Door of the Month". As a monthly winner, I was entered into the contest for the girl next door of the year. We took more photos, this time with Trevor helping (he had a much better camera). The photos showed all of my, including my pussy. I didn't win the yearly contest, but I was a finalist and was featured with a few more photos.

My brothers, their wives, and my mom and dad all saw the photos.

The next step was a more explicit magazine. Trevor took the photos of me spreading my legs and exposing all of me. The magazine printed a few of me with my pussy lips spread apart, one with my ass cheeks apart, showing my little puckered anus. In the course of taking the photos, I was aroused so much that I gave Trevor a blow-job, making him come in my mouth.

The whole thing about posing for these photos was the way it pleased my husband. He would be all over me and we'd have fantastic sex after a photo session or when we talked about it. The best sex was when the magazines were published and I was exposed to countless men nationwide. It was a kick having others admire my body and knowing that all those men would be looking at my photos and imagining fucking me. It was a real ego trip.

Seth had found yet another magazine. With the rapidly collapsing censorship rules and the advent of porn VHS tapes, things were getting pretty relaxed and just about anything could be published somewhere.

Well, the magazine Seth had brought home included photos of people, regular couples, having sex. Nowadays, there are websites full of that kind of stuff. Back then, before the internet took hold, magazines were the thing, and there was competition to satisfy the most prurient desires of the men purchasing the magazines.

Seth showed me the mag and I was shocked. Without him saying it, I knew what he was thinking.

"Do you want me to pose for this magazine?"

He nodded.

"Really. The women are getting fucked, are sucking cocks and everything. Would you want me to do all those things with you?"

"Sure, why not."

"You'll be in the photos too. They'll see your cock."

"Yeah, if I'm the one in the photos."

That brought me to a halt. He was suggesting that I might be photographed having sex with someone else.

Seth went on, "We have some photos of you giving Trevor a blow-job. Most of the time, they show the woman's face, but not her partner. They're only interested in pretty women with cocks in the mouth or their cunts."

He was using the vulgar term 'cunt' when talking about my pussy. He usually didn't do that.

I thought he wasn't really serious, but wanted to get a rise out of me, get me hot, and get laid. I liked talking about dirty things like we were and we'd had some fantastic sex after contemplating photos of me being published.

I played along, "Who would be fucking me?" I added, "Maybe they'd want someone with a big dick."

I showed him some of the photos and the men were well-endowed. "These guys have bigger cocks than you. I love your cock and it's all I ever want, but if they want photos, you'll have to find someone with a bigger cock."

He said, "I see what you mean." He was a bit surprised at my deduction and perhaps a bit humbled by the modest size of his prick compared to the men in the magazines.

I said, "Of course if the cock is inside me, the size won't matter."

He felt a little better.

I found a photo of a woman with a cock in her mouth and in her vagina. "Would you want me to do this?" I asked.

He looked at me and asked, "Would you want to?"

I said, "If I'm going to be in this magazine, I don't want to lose out to some broads who aren't as pretty as me, but are willing to do nastier things." Then I found another photo. "This one shows a white woman with a black cock in her cunt. What about that?"

He mumbled something that I didn't understand.

I asked, "Do you have any black friends who could fuck me while Trevor takes photos. Trevor would want some too."

Seth said, "I do have a friend, Jerome, who's a black dude."

"Want me to fuck him for you?"

Seth didn't answer. I had set him back a little by suggesting some things that I would do.

He said, "Forget about it. It was just an idea."

I laughed at having scared him off. I said, "It was your idea."

We went upstairs and had a vigorous sex session. Seth certainly noticed that I was aroused after our conversation, he was very passionate in our love-making session. I'm sure some of the same thoughts were rattling in both of our minds as were made love.

Well, things developed unexpectedly. A week later, we were at a party at Trevor's house. I learned that he was bisexual and had a new boyfriend. His new love was, Miles, who was also into photography.

Trevor mentioned that he had heard about my conversation with Seth about the sex magazine. "I heard you talked to Seth about posing for more photos."

I said, "I think I scared him off, asking who he wanted me to fuck."

Trevor laughed and said, "I'd like to be first on your dance card."

I looked at him. It was an outrageously flirtatious comment, but since he had photographed me naked and I'd given him a blow job, it was not out of line. I remembered kissing Trevor and rubbing my nude body against him. I was a bit aroused and replied, "Trev, if I'm going to fuck anyone other than Seth, it might as well be you."

He surprised me by leaning over and kissing me. Unlike our previous kisses, we didn't break apart. We stayed with our lips locked in a sensuous kiss for a while. I pulled away, a bit scared and a lot turned-on.

A bit later, most people were leaving the party as it got late. Seth didn't want to leave, and I got into some weed with Trevor and his friend Miles. The black guy that Seth had mentioned, Jerome was hanging around too. I dismissed the thought that they were planning something, but soon there were just the five of us remaining, me and the four men - and their cameras.

I was as high as a kite and things just started to happen. Seth pushed me against a doorway when we passed and kissed me. It was a passionate kiss, the kind where I knew he wanted me. His hands were groping me and he was pressing his pelvis against my hip. He had a boner. I liked it when he got hard because of me.

"Take me home and fuck me." I asked.

He said, "I don't think I can wait. I want to fuck you right here."

"Your friends will see us." I was half-serious.

He said, "Maybe they can take some photos." He seemed to be completely serious.

"What will you do with the photos?" I asked.

"Maybe enter you in another girl next door contest."

With my libido engaged, the idea appealed to me. "Like in the magazine where it's about fucking the girl next door."

"That's it."

I asked, "If the girl lives next door, then who's the guy who fucks her?"

"It's the neighbor."

"Not the husband?"

"He gets to watch."

I asked, "Would you like that?"

He didn't answer, but his dick was rubbing against my belly. He was really eager.

He said, "I really want to strip you and fuck you."

"Right here?"

"Yeah. I can't wait. I want you right now."

He pulled my blouse up over my head and quickly undid my bra. I reached into his pants, undid them and gripped his cock. He pulled my slacks down off my hips, taking my underpants part fo the way with them. We were devouring each other through our kisses.

I was hot and said, "Your friends will be watching."

He said, "I don't care."

He put his face in my chest and sucked on my nipples. It was on fire, ready to fuck him regardless of who was watching.

I was just teasing when I said, "Maybe they'll want some too."

Seth said, "Only when I'm done."

He was suggesting that his friends would fuck me after he was finished. It was a nasty, decadent thought, but it appealed to me in my aroused frame of mind.

"Do you want to watch them all fuck me?" We'd read erotic stories of such things.

Seth said, "I'd like to get photos of them fucking you."

The wild talk increased the heat in my pussy. I finished undoing my husband's pants, intending to suck his dick right there in the kitchen. He didn't resist. I went to my knees and pulled his pants down.

With his friends watching, I began to suck my man's cock. I'd never done it with an audience. Given my exhibitionist tendencies, I wanted to put on a show. I slobbered over his cock and was very noised as I fellated him. The other three men were watching. Seth's dick was wet and shiny from my saliva. I lewdly rubbed his cock on my face and took him deep in my throat, choking myself on his engorged meat.

Miles was taking photos. I performed for him, putting my tongue on my husband's cock, taking him into my mouth, drooling saliva on his meat, acting like a wanton slut. Miles encouraged me and Seth drove his cock into my throat, face-fucking me for the camera.

Then, Seth upped the stakes when he said, "Give Trevor a blow job too."

I turned to see Trevor standing beside me, his pants at his knees, his hard cock pointing in my direction.

I proceeded to suck Trevor's cock with Miles taking photos. Since Miles and Trevor were a couple, I was trying to make Miles jealous with the way I was sucking his partner's dick. I'd sucked Trevor's cock before so I was familiar with it. I licked his balls and managed to stuff his entire cock in my throat. It was a good photo, I was gagging, with my nose in his pubic hair.

He was getting close to coming when my dear husband said, "You're being rude to Jerome and Miles."

He wanted me to suck their dicks too. I was into it and it didn't matter which dick I sucked. I was showing off for my husband and the cameras. My body was on fire. I craved cock and wanted them to ram their dicks down my gullet and choke with their cum.

Miles had a nice fat cock. Not too long, but the girth was impressive. Jerome, on the other hand, had a black snake hanging from his hips, a nice black cock. I'd never seen one, of course, except for the one in the magazine that Seth had showed me. I sucked Miles for a while and then shifted to Jerome. While I was alternating between the two men, Trevor was on the camera and Seth finished undressing me. He had already removed my blouse and bra. I posed for some photos with the two cock against my tits, one at a time, then both together, black and white.

Trevor staged a photo where he was aiming down from above. I was surrounded by all four cocks. The men all had their hands on their cocks as if they were all jacking off on my face. I was looking up with my tongue out, as if I was waiting to catch their sperm in my mouth.

Trev he took a few with Jerome's black monster between my tits. I squeezed my tits against it with the tip poking out at the top. I licked the tip, putting my tongue in the little slit at the end top of his big prick.

I was enjoying Miles and Jerome's cocks when Seth got me to my feet. He quickly dispensed with my pants and panties as well as my shoes and socks. I was naked and there were four naked men, with hard-ons, around me. I was their girl next door, the girl they all wanted to fuck,

We went to Trevor's bedroom, where he had a king-sized bed. I started with Jerome. He reclined on his back with his big black tool sticking straight up. I looked at my husband. He wanted me to fuck another man. He'd been my only lover. Now, he wanted me to let this man who I barely knew, take my extra-marital cherry. I knew the others were going to fuck me too. Seth was stroking his cock, aroused watching me and I was determined to give him a good show.

I sucked Jerome's prick for a few moments, then straddled his hips with my pussy poised above his dick.

I looked at Seth and asked, "Do you want me to fuck him?"

He nodded and said, "Yes."

I lowered myself slowly. The big tip of his dark prick spread the pale-pink petals of my vagina apart. The head of his dick was inside me. I repeated the maneuver two more times so Miles and Trevor could get some good photos of my cunt being invaded.

I slid down further, then lifted off again. Now Jerome's cock was shiny with the glaze from inside my cunt. I was beyond polite language. I was using my cunt to impale myself on Jerome's magical penis. I lowered onto him again, taking him deeper, but not all the way. I lifted again, exposing the shiny cock and my gaping vagina for my husband and the two men with cameras.

Jerome was enjoying himself, fucking my 'white pussy'. I don't know it I believed him when he said, "You're the first white woman that I've fucked."

"Do you like my white pussy?" I asked him.

He said, "Mighty fine."

I said, "I want you to ram your black prick up into my cunt and fuck me. I want you to come inside me. I want your cum up in my uterus."

We were doing it bareback, of course. I was on the pill, but decided to tease my husband. I looked at him and said, "Remember how we had talked about having a baby?"

Seth nodded.

I said, "I was going to tell you tonight, but I stopped taking my birth-control pills last week."

The impact of what I was saying registered on his face. I wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't know that. It added a dangerous element to the eroticism of what we were doing.

I went on, "It'll be like Russian roulette. I'm going to fuck all four of these cocks and one of them is going to get me pregnant. Jerome gets the first chance to put a black baby in my white cunt."

I pumped up and down while the cameras clicked. Seth was quiet, not sure at all about what he had initiated.

Jerome's dick was all the way inside me now. I told Seth, "Ooh, his cock is all the way inside me now. You've never been this deep." I looked at his cock and said, "You'll never get as far inside me as Jerome's cock is."

Then, Jerome exploded. Jets of cum spurted up inside me. He had a big load and coated my womb with his slippery seed. Some of it drooled out of me when I lifted off. I laid on the bed, my legs spread for the cameras, a lewd display of my just-fucked cunt with a man's semen streaming out of my hole onto my ass crack.

Trevor was next. He got me in the doggy position and Miles joined us by putting his cock in my mouth. I was getting at both ends. Seth and Jerome were taking the photos as the two lovers spit-roasted me. It didn't take long for them to come. Miles spurted into my mouth and a moment later, Trevor added his load to my vagina. Trevor finally had scored with me after lusting after me for months. He emptied his balls into my vagina and collapsed on the bed. I rolled over and held him in my arms, his head was resting on my chest. It was relaxing to be laying with him like that, both of us naked after he had come inside me.

As I laid there, I looked at my husband and said, "There's one hole left, honey. Let's get some photos of you fucking my asshole."

We'd never done anal before. I was inviting my husband to take my back-cherry. I thought, why not, I've done about everything else. I've fucked other men and they've come in me bare-back. Why not get some photos of my man's dick in my asshole. I was determined to do everything Seth and I had fantasized about. I intended to give my husband the ultimate performance.

Trevor retrieved a jar of lubricant the bathroom. He brought it out and Seth greased up his dick. He put some of the goop on his index finger and put it in my anus. It felt good. He had finger-fucked my ass a few times and I had done the same to him. When he added a second finger, I groaned. I lifted my pelvis to give him better access. I was ready, eager to be sodomized.

Seth moved on top of me, straddling my hips, his cock hard and ready. When he pressed it into my anus, it hurt. He pushed into me and my sphincter resisted. He was determined to have me and applied more pressure. He squeezed in. It felt weird, particularly when he would withdraw a little. I told him to just put it in me. "Fuck my ass with your big prick." He proceeded to do just that. Miles and Trevor got some amazingly decadent photos of my anus stretched tightly around my husband's cock. I groaned as he pushed into me.

He was aroused, having watched three men have their way with me. He'd shared my married cunt with his friends. I was the girl next door of dreams, a girl next door who would fuck the horny neighbor.

I felt the building pace of Seth and my pussy reacted. I put my fingers in my sopping pussy, rubbing myself to orgasm as my husband deflowered my final orifice. When his cum jetted into me, I began to shake. My muscles spasmed and wave after wave coursed through me. When his dick went limp and slid out of me, I laid in the middle of the bed, surrounded by the four men who had come in all three of my holes and had taken photos for publication in a smutty magazine.

Seeing my asshole gaping open, inspired the other me and they all took my asshole, one after the other. Trevor was first. He was gentle and soon added his semen to the slippery mess inside me. Then it was Miles's turn. He seemed to be and asshole-man because he was very energized with his cock in my anus. Finally, Jerome did me. His prick was the biggest and it felt like he was poking into my stomach from below. He held my hips and pushed himself deep inside me before he deposited the four load of semen into my previously virgin asshole. There are photos to commemorate it all. My poor asshole was gaping open when they finished. It was sore for a few days and I don't think it ever reverted to its virgin diameter.

Thus, I was entered in another girl next door contest. I was the type of girl next door that wives hoped their husbands would never find. Miles and Trevor had a trove of photos of me that were of the most explicit nature. They are probably on the internet somewhere, today. I haven't looked.

Yes, I won "Girl Next Door of the Month" again. I won $500. We entered some photos for the "Slut Next Door of the Year". I didn't win. I think the girls who won was a pro. She looked too experienced to just be someone's girlfriend.

I was three for three, with three framed letters to commemorate my selections from three magazines. It's something to be proud of, I guess.

That day was the apex of my marriage to Seth.

I don't know what it was, but once the thrill of sex waned a little, as it does with all married couples, we were living our lives together and it wasn't as much fun. It's perhaps my fault as much as Seth's but we fell out of love. I suspected he was fooling around with another woman at work. A year after these events, we separated. Fortunately, we'd stopped short of having kids.

I finished school and earned a degree in business administration. By stroke of luck, an old friend referred me for a job in Pittsburgh and I moved there. That's where I met John, my current husband. He was a straight arrow. He'd grown up in a conservative home where they didn't ever discuss sex. His friends were married and their wives were all respectable, mothers with children.

I told John about my adventures with my first husband and he told me he didn't want to share me, even photos of me, with anyone else. I was fine with that. My divorce was finalized and we got married in a small ceremony.

Relations with my family eased a bit. I still hate that bitch Iris and we are barely civil with each other. My brothers, as we got older, pretty-much forgot about my wild younger days. I get along with Mitch's wife, Carol. Marie and Greg live in England, so we don't see them much. We've lost touch except for Christmas emails. It seems to have been forgotten, although Mitch or Carol will occasionally drop a subtle, humorous reference to my past.

The sex with John hasn't been as wild as it had been with Seth, how could it be. John and I had sex before me married and it has continued to be wonderful. He loves me and is tender and attentive. He eats my pussy. He doesn't push me to suck his cock, although he likes it on special occasions. We don't do anal either, never have thought of doing it.

Seth found another woman. That's why our divorce was so easy. I haven't met her. I'm sure she's heard about me and seen the photos.

John and I have had three kids who are grown and have given us grandchildren. We both had successful careers and have been retired for a few years.

Life is good.

I should tell you, there is a footlocker by our bed, with a locked box inside it. Inside are the magazines along with a packet of my photos that I retained from my sessions. When John and I are alone and we are really aroused for each other, he gets those magazines and photos and looks at them. I tell him the stories; I've embellished and made-up some things, but the pictures of me are real.

He will eat my pussy, asking me to 'Tell me about the time four men fucked your asshole."

We don't do anal. He did it once when I was telling him about that night with Seth, Trevor, Miles and Jerome.

I have never done anything like what I did with Seth. John doesn't want photos of me; we've never fooled around with other people. I have lost my exhibitionist tendencies; I'm old and saggy anyway. But, when we look at those old magazines or I retell of my earlier adventures, my husband becomes a sexual stallion. He'll do anything I ask. I sit on his face an tell him about my past and flood his face with my cum. He loves it. But nobody knows but us.

Since John gets so aroused by hearing about my exploits, I decided to write them for this forum. John encouraged me and as I wrote each chapter, he became highly aroused as he read along. He has interrupted me a number of times to eat my pussy and fuck me.

I'm back, after another break for vigorous sex.

John has an appointed office with the state government and any scandal would ruin him. I now go by my middle name, Anne. I doubt anyone would recognize me compared to my photos. I've gained some weight and my face isn't pretty any more.

I haven't told anyone else about my past. My brothers and their wives don't mention it. Mom and Dad have passed. The magazines and the photos are still out there somewhere. They would embarrass me greatly if our friends or my husband's opponents found them.

While I've changed, having gotten the wild streak out of me with my first husband, I still take pride and remind my husband that, I was the "Girl Next Door of the Month", three times.

I have to go, my husband just reread chapter one.