Wife and the Virgin Neighbour

Mac and Jo, in their mid-thirties, had been together since the first year of college. Mac is an architect, Jo an interior decorator. Tall, dark, and handsome would describe Mac while Jo was barely five feet, well-proportioned with short blonde hair, almost white.

They were living a charmed life; Mac had inherited the house, and Jo inherited a pile of money. They were very appreciative of their luck and content to drift along together as they were until retirement.

One evening they were talking about the single guy who moved in two doors from them some months ago.

"He seems very shy, and reserved but smart and good looking, I'm not sure where he goes in the daytime?" commented Jo.

"I spoke to him a couple of days ago, he's an aerospace designer, something like us but his creations fly," Mac answered, "I told him about our jobs, he is very interested in getting some advice on decorating his house and I could give him some leads on renovation,"

"I can't possibly take on another client, but I could give him a few tips."

They agreed that it might be interesting to get to know Jason and giving him a few tips on his house and décor would be an easy way to break the ice.

An invitation was extended for Saturday night and Jason showed up with flowers for Jo. He looked nervous and blushed often but he was good company.

Within a few days, Jo sent him a link to her web page which was a questionnaire on decorating and furnishing choices and Mac wrote a report on his house which was well built but had more potential. The Saturday night dinners continued, and Mac constantly regretted that he could not invite them to his place as he only served baked beans and canned fruit salad.

Weeks later Mac and Jo were getting ready for bed and discussing whether to have some fun and games or go to sleep early.

"Let's talk," offered Mac.

"It must be important if it's better than sex," Jo said, laughing.

"Do you think Jason is still a virgin?"

"No doubt about it, I asked him if he had girlfriends and he spluttered, blushed and said something incomprehensible, yes he's a virgin, I can tell."

"Perhaps you could give him his first lesson?"

Jo shrieked as she ran through a few emotions, "Is this a joke, a fantasy for love making or are you serious?"

"Deadly serious. What harm could it do?"

"You wouldn't mind another man sticking his dick into me?"

"In most cases very much so. Jason might be an exception."

"Would this lead you to shag some bimbo, prostitute or one of the girls at work to even the score?"

'Only if a female virgin of Jason's caliber moved in next door and she begged me for it. And then subject to your approval."

The sex that followed was wild and suggested that they had found an interesting possibility for extraordinary arousal in their already satisfactory love life.

The following morning Mac asked Jo what she had been thinking about during the night.

"It occurred to me that we have been sexually active for years, unprotected since we married, without one hint of pregnancy. Because we do not care much either way we do not know which one of us is infertile. Perhaps I could get pregnant from another man, there is that danger and we are getting too old for kids now. I have a medical appointment tomorrow; I could get some advice."

"You are always so pragmatic, but it's a good point. So, you have been thinking positively about sleeping with Jason?"

"You can talk to Jason, he might ditch us from embarrassment, say he doesn't like girls or die of shock."

Mac hatched a plan. He and Jo were very light drinkers and Jason even less inclined to have more than one glass of wine but he might loosen up if he had one glass too many.

Their next dinner together was scheduled for Friday. After the meal and a glass of wine each Mac and Jason offered to do the dishes, but Jo firmly told them to sit and talk about cars and football and she would take care of the kitchen.

"Try a glass of my sherry, it's the ideal after dinner drink," Mac offered Jason.

This was followed up by a single malt whiskey tasting. Mac was pretending to be a sherry and whiskey connoisseur although he never drank spirits. For once, Jason was beginning to look relaxed.

"How's your sex life Jason?" Mac asked, deciding to go all in.

"The words desperate, non-existent, pathetic all come to mind."

"Not getting the girls then?"

"I'm hopeless; at work I can deal with colleagues, clients and upper management all very well but if a female appears to be a prospect for a date I blabber on like an idiot and always make a fool of myself."

"None of our business but I think you need a lady a bit older than you to teach you the ropes in a non-committal way."

"It's an idea but I would probably spoil that too, and who would want to deal with my insecurities anyway?"

"Be here tomorrow at six, it's all arranged."

At that point Jo, who had been listening from the kitchen, rejoined them, sitting next to Jason and getting very close. They could each feel the warmth as their thighs touched. Jason, emboldened by a very modest amount of alcohol, leaned a little towards Jo and put an arm across her shoulders. Jo snuggled up to him and planted a kiss on his cheek.

Mac slipped away unnoticed but kept a watch from the kitchen feeling quite excited by the sight of Jason and Jo getting friendly on the couch. Within minutes his pants were down and he had a roll of kitchen paper ready for spillage.

"I would like to sit on your lap," Jo said as she moved into position and Jason tugged at his bulging pants and tried to adjust his erection.

Jo wriggled little against the bulge, "I love the feeling of your hardness against me, no need to direct it away from me. Does he have a name?"

"Willy" I learnt as a child, so I suppose that's what he is called.

Jo gave Willy a squeeze through his clothing, "The plan was to have you here tomorrow to spend the night with me but I'm not sure if I can wait that long."

Jo called out to Mac and as he entered the room she asked, "Would you mind if I took Jason up to our room now, on second thoughts maybe we should go to the spare room?"

With Mac's blessing Jo and Jason took the stairs to the spare bedroom where Jo closed the blinds and prepared the room.

Jason stood rigidly, looking like a rabbit caught in headlights. He was clearly suffering from stage fright.

"I can see you are looking tense again, the undressing bit is uncomfortable even for many experienced people, there's no way to do it gracefully except perhaps for skilled dancers with stripper music. What we can do is turn all the lights off, undress in the dark and get under the covers."

Jason was some distance from Jo in bed, so she reached out and started rubbing his chest.

"Explore my body, please, all of it," she asked.

Jason placed a hand over her tummy and slowly moved up to her breasts.

Jo moved a hand down to Willy and slowly stroked it, "You can check me out down below too."

Without a practical knowledge of female anatomy, Jason guessed he was touching the inner and outer labia and the clit but wasn't sure where the entrance was situated.

Jo helped him find it, "It's probably further down than you imagine. Even the experienced need a bit of help lining up a penis, you must get the angle of penetration right as well as the location. I'll help you when we get to that part."

Jason fully inserted a finger and used his thumb to massage other parts in reach.

"That's very good," said Jo raising her hips, "you are very gentle."

Next, they clung on to each other with a very hard Willy trapped between their bodies and they kissed passionately.

"I'm ready to burst," exclaimed Jason, I could make a mess here, will I have a problem with premature ejection?" he asked.

"I don't mind if you cum on me but inside would be nice. A first timer might cum before getting it in or within a stroke or two. That's par for the course but where beginners do really do well is being ready very quickly for rounds two and three and again in the morning."

Jo rolled over taking Jason with her and they were poised for man on top missionary.

"Take your weight on your knees for a second or two so I can line up Willy and get him in."

Jo grasped him and moved the tip up and down and between the inner and outer labia not forgetting the clit. She held it at the entrance for a moment then guiding it in and out going deeper each time.

Four slow strokes, three rapid strokes and Jason was done, but he was still hard. Jo took advantage of this and they rolled over together while staying connected.

"I think you can manage my weight on top better than I can take yours. See how long you can make this round last."

Jason kept still for as long as possible except for playing with her breasts and kissing. He made a couple of gentle thrusts every time he needed to recharge his erection.

Kissing with tongues eventually finished Jason who ended with a limp Willy this time.

"I think we will get some sleep now and continue in the morning. Unless you have an urgent need in the night, then you can try your luck, doesn't matter if I'm asleep or awake," invited Jo.

Jason woke up a few times in the night. He lifted the covers a little and admired Jo's breasts and fine lines, gently touching her with the tip of his tongue but the offer of pre-breakfast sex was good enough.

At breakfast Mac was grinning as if he had several girls in the spare room overnight, which was not the case.

Later, I'm going to ask Jo to deliver me a detailed account of last night's fun, I can't wait to hear, does anyone have any regrets? Mac asked.

"Best time of my life, fantastic opportunity which I think is going to set me on a new path," offered Jason.

"I loved it, I was a bit worried about Mac, but he seems more than OK. I think I'm up for one more but there obviously must be a limit." Jo paused and gathered her thoughts, "I have an older sister coming to stay, she is between marriages and up for anything. I have friends who will be jealous of my experience with a handsome virgin. I can also get Jason invites to social gatherings where there might be a spare, very willing girl or two and a spare bedroom.

"Superb, but as Jason moves on we want to remain firm friends, let's not rule out occasional further sleepovers," added Mac, "Anyone for a threesome?"

Jason and Jo feigned shock at the last suggestion but did not dismiss it.

That afternoon Jason received a phone call from Jo.

"Mac is staying at his mother's tonight. She is a hypochondriac who imagines lots of illnesses, always rare ones which make her very special. He suggested I invite you over."

"You could come to my house, I could find frozen pizza that if that would do?"

"Fine, I'll be there at six"

Jo walked the very short distance to Jason's only to find that his mother and father had made an unexpected visit. She was happy that she had not taken her coat off on arrival as all she had on underneath was a black bra and panty set that left nothing to the imagination.

She kept herself busy walking from room to room commenting on changes that were yet to be made. His parents knew about the interior decorating initiative and thought nothing of Jo's visit.

"We will leave now and let you two get on with your project," Jason's father said, totally unaware of what that project might entail.

"You look a bit overdressed," Jo said to Jason as she threw off her coat, "I suggest we both get naked. We both look freshly showered, we should have delayed that and had one together?"

"Mac and I have had sex twice since you left this morning. His appetite is insatiable while he is thinking of us. That on top of last night's fun I think my pussy is going to get a bit sore if it gets another workout. Perhaps we should stick to oral sex? "

"I'm sorry I'm taking the lead all the time and bossing your around," she continued."

"I need your tuition to learn the basics. I think I know what to do in theory but I need confirmation to gain confidence. How does the oral on me work?" asked Jason.

"I'm at your service with suction, licking, feeling for the sensitive areas with my tongue, usually complemented by some hand work"

"And the finish?"

"It can finish with a hand job, but I quite like the cum in my mouth. Then there's the spit or swallow decision. I think a discrete spit in the bathroom is best and swallowing for special occasions."

"It all sounds good to me. Much as expected but again I need confirmation that I do not ask for something totally unacceptable."

Jo walked to the family room and sat back on a sofa, parting her legs and pointing to Jason to get busy.

He was slowly running his tongue up and down her inner labia when Jo's phone rang. With one hand she picked up the phone, with the other she held Jason's head down.

"You are not in a room with others on speaker phone?" she asked Mac.

"No, it's quite safe. What are you doing?"

"Sitting on Jason's couch, naked, legs apart and he is licking my cunt," using a word that she didn't normally approve of but Mac loved to hear her say it, "then I am going to give him a long slow blow job."

"Are you going to spit or swallow when it's his time for a blow job?"

"I might do both if I give him more than one blow job."

"Fantastic, have fun," said Mac as he hung up.

Jason and Jo were asleep by nine and she was back in her own bed by six because she wanted to walk back in darkness before being spotted by neighbors.