During the weekend
before Thanksgiving, I had an absolutely incredible night. I would say that it probably
ranks up in the top 10 best sexual nights of my life thanks to the incredible
Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors. Mr. Neighbors
and I spent quite a bit of time texting and chatting since our last meeting a
couple of weeks ago, and we were looking forward to an adult night out. We
decided to go to a movie and make out like teenagers during the whole thing, so
we did exactly that. I sat in the theater in between Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors.
Mr. Neighbors warned me that he can get pretty handsy, but I could tell he was
waiting for me to make the first move or at least to signal it was okay to do
something. Eventually he put his hand on the outside of my leg. I took his other
hand in mine, and we ended up kissing. It felt simultaneously very innocent and
scandalous. Every time we kissed, the people behind us chuckled a little bit, but
I didn't care. Every once in a while, his hands wandered elsewhere, and his
touch felt electric.
When the movie ended, we
headed next door to a restaurant and ordered some drinks. Again I sat between
Mr. and Mrs. Neighbors, with Mr. X on the other side of Mrs. Neighbors. Conversations
were divided, and I spent the majority of my time just talking with Mr. Neighbors.
It was interesting to hear Mr. Neighbors talking so much, as it seems like I'm
the one who does most of the talking in our text messages while the reverse is
true in person. He told me lots of stories about his life, making me laugh and
want to hear more. He kissed me once or twice at the bar which seems more scandalous
because it was in a well-lit public place in the town in which we all live. It was
terribly exciting. We follow them back
to their house, and they invited us inside where Mr. Neighbors offered me a
glass of wine and grabbed one for himself. We chatted for a little while and were
soon kissing in their living room. Mr. Neighbors leaned over and whispered something
about going upstairs.
I was laughing and full
of excitement and anticipation. The party environment is so different than when
you are alone with another couple at one of your houses. Homes provide more
opportunity to explore and less time constraints or pressure to finish so that
other people can use the room. This night I also didn't have to be as
self-conscious since a limited number of people were about to see me naked. Mr.
X and Mrs. Neighbors followed behind us. Their bedroom was actually part of a
little suite, so they had a TV and a couch in one room which opened to the
bedroom with a huge tall bed. Mr. Neighbors and I headed for the bed while Mr. X
and Mrs. Neighbors headed for the other half of the suite. We set our wine down
and resumed kissing, harder than before. Mr. Neighbors pulled my shirt up over
my head and tossed it on the floor. He removed my bra, and I peeled his shirt
off. We divested each other of our remaining garments, and he hoisted me up
onto the bed. He went down on me, his fingers slipping inside while his mouth
found my clit. Though it all felt great, he kept changing what he was doing,
and I am unfortunately one of those people who needs attention in the same area
over and over in order for me to find release. I could hear Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors
in the other room clearly satisfying one another. I wanted to take my turn as
the pleaser. I pulled Mr. Neighbors up from his position and reached down to grab
his cock. It was completely covered in pre-cum, and I wanted to taste it.
I wanted him in my mouth,
so I kissed my way down starting with his ear, his neck, his chest, his nipples,
and down his stomach. I worked his shaft and sucked one of his balls in my
mouth. Then I moved back up to take the tip. I worked my tongue around it and
swallowed the remaining pre-cum. I got to work sliding my hands and my mouth up
and down his cock and alternating between that and sucking, while sliding my
tongue along the underside. Then he pulled me to him, and I made a joke about
how I still had not seen his ass. This seems to be a common problem for me. I fuck
people, and they're always facing away from me, so I never get to see the man’s
delicious ass (my favorite feature in a man). Mr. Neighbors hopped off the bed
for me and let me see him, which pleased me. More kissing and touching followed,
and then he left me briefly again to grab a condom. Soon he was inside and on
top of me. He is so strong and powerful, which undoes me. He whispered some of
the things he wanted to do with me that night. He informed me that he wants to
fulfill some of my fantasies but was unprepared to do so that night. I mentioned
the fantasy that I have disclosed to other men in the lifestyle as well. I
fantasize often about being tied up or otherwise restrained while a man spanks
and then fucks me from behind. For some reason I picture my restraint as a long
silky red cloth, my arms behind my back and the red cloth tied into a bow. Mr.
Neighbors had nothing to restrain me this time, but he said he wanted to bend me
over his bed and fuck me while he spanked me. He also divulged that he planned
to tease my ass. My legs quivered at his words. I mentioned that I also enjoy
some hair pulling. He demonstrated his technique for that, and I just wanted
him inside me again. He helped me off the bed, bent me over it, and plunged
inside. Mr. Neighbors’ dick is long, and from this angle, intense and almost
painful. I had to remind myself to breathe through his thrusts. Cue the
addition of my partial fantasy. While he fucked me, he would rub a section of
my ass and then follow with a nice crack of his hand. This combination was
ridiculously hot, over and over again in different places on my ass. I was up
on my tiptoes gripping the bed and letting the sensations wash over me and
still reminding myself to breathe through the pleasure and pain. My legs shook
uncontrollably, and I didn’t want him to stop. Eventually he slowed and
stopped, pulling out of me. He replaced his cock with his finger and went down
on me for a minute before filling his other promise. He teased my ass with his
tongue. This is an act I am still torn about. I would have a hard time doing,
but it feels so good. I am a little obsessed with the idea of anal sex but very
lacking in experience.
When we finish this
portion of our activities, I turned around and kissed him hard and let him know
how much he had pleased me. My legs continued to shake until he helped me back
up on the bed. I spent some time on top, which was great and something we
hadn't done before. Once we switched position and he was on top again, he
whispered in my ear about how he wished he could get me to cum on his dick. I
explain that sadly I've never done that with anyone before, but that if he
could figure out a way to do it I was never letting him get away. I would be
truly grateful. I am unconvinced that the G-spot exists, at least for me. I was
far less concerned about my own releases than his. I needed him to cum. He
assured me that he would eventually. We continued
having sex for a couple of hours, changing positions frequently. It was fun and
fantastic, sexy and exciting. Mr. X and Mrs. Neighbors finished before we did,
and they were naked and happily watching TV in the other room. When it was time
for Mr. Neighbors’ release, he asked me where I wanted him to cum. I asked what
his preference was and I didn’t get a very direct answer, just that he likes the
lady to pick. He knew I wanted to feel him cum, so he asked if I wanted him to
do it inside me, which I did very much. Soon after this discussion, I felt him
shudder inside me, and I relished in the feeling. It was an amazing evening that I can't wait to
repeat. Mr. Neighbors wants to push my boundaries and limits. I think a lot of men
are all talk, but I don’t think he is. I can't wait to find out. We have plans
to see them again in two weeks.
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