The Neighborhood Wife: A Hotwife Fantasy

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by Jason Lenov


  Shanice’s eyes roamed around the room, as if searching for the right way to explain what she meant. “Some of the women, well, they got quite attached to Reg. He has that way about him, you know?”

  I sort of knew what she meant. He was a big, dominating man. I knew a lot of women liked that. I also knew that Lorelei and I were solid. This was definitely a crazy new thing but there was no way either of us were going to let that come between us.

  I was absolutely certain of that. I almost resented Shanice for suggesting it. “Look,” I began, then got distracted by another loud moan. “I’m pretty sure everything’s going to be alright. I… I think we should just go up and join them, if that’s all you have to say, that is.”

  Shanice smiled and nodded. “Sure, Jake. No problem. Let’s go.” She stood up and led the way, the sheer white scarf sailing in the air behind her.

  I jumped up and followed her up the stairs. My cock hardened to full stiffness as we stepped into the bedroom to find Lorelei lying on the bed, legs splayed.

  Reg was licking her pussy again.

  I stood there, paralyzed, as her lithe calves trailed up and down the sides of his arms.

  Reg ate her out until she screamed through another mind-shattering orgasm. Then he got up, took his shorts off and crawled onto the bed.

  Chapter 16

  Lorelei’s post-climactic exhaustion was short-lived. As Reg pushed her thighs apart and crawled between her legs she seemed to get a second wind. She looked down her body, her eyes widening at the sight of his massive pole flexing and bouncing between her legs.

  “You want to be a little closer?” Shanice asked, taking me by the hand.

  I was too stunned to reply. I let her lead me towards the bed.

  Reg acted as if we weren’t even there, all his attention focused on preparing Lorelei’s glorious body for his hard muscle.

  To my surprise, Lorelei didn’t really react to me standing next to her, either. I chalked it up to being lost in the moment. I couldn’t imagine what she was going through. Going from being downright repressed to letting a near stranger fuck her was huge.

  As much as I wanted this to be about us, I didn’t want to pull her out of her own experience. So I just stood and stared instead.

  Reg pressed the head of his cock against the top of Lorelei’s slit.

  Her back arched and her legs splayed even wider, her body readying for him.

  He rubbed his shaft along her clit a few times, then gave it a slap making juice seep from her snatch.

  I was aching to touch myself. What a lewd thing to be watching! My wife was about to let this big, dark monster inside her. Somewhere only I’d ever been since we got married.

  Nonetheless, I remembered my promise to Lorelei. I wasn’t sure if masturbating in this kind of situation was off-limits, too or whether it would be alright. Just in case I decided to err on the side of caution. I didn’t want anything spoiling the mood or upsetting her.

  As Reg slid his cock up and down on her slit, riding up onto her stomach, I got to see just how far he would fit inside her.

  I have to say I felt a little sorry for him. There was no way that whole cock was going to fit into Lorelei’s pussy. He’d be fucking her with only about half of it at most.

  I always felt a little bit bad for guys with dicks that big. I couldn’t imagine it was easy to find a woman who would take the whole thing. I’d talked to a lot of women who swore they didn’t like a big cock like that because of how uncomfortable it was. I was pretty sure Lorelei would feel the same way.

  Finally, after he’d worked her up to an almost fevered state, Reg slipped the head of his cock down between her legs. Working it with his hand he peeled apart her dripping outer lips and gave her the first taste of what he would feel like.

  Lorelei reached down with her hands and spread her lips revealing the pale, pink flesh tunnel that led to her insides. Her expression was strained. “Please?” she whimpered, begging him to push himself inside.

  I guess for a moment there I felt a little shiver of fear run through me as I remembered Shanice’s warning, or whatever it was. Mostly because I’d never seen Lorelei quite so eager about anything sexual in my life.

  But as Reg began pressing the head of his cock past her outer lips the worry was pushed out of my mind by a powerful pulse of lust.

  Lorelei’s thighs quivered as the bulbous head slipped into her pussy, stretching her out.

  My breath stopped as I watched his dark muscle slip into her. I knew we were crossing a threshold we could never cross back. Even though we were in this together, we were breaking a vow, a promise to each other that we’d made.

  The sound of Lorelei’s pained mewl as Reg’s thick shaft stretched her pussy out grounded me back in the room.

  It seemed as if every muscle in her body were flexed. Her toned calves were flexed; her toes were pointing straight down and she’d reached up and grabbed Reg by the shoulders as if to guide him inside.

  I watched in awed horror as inch after inch of his hard, black cock squeezed into her until her body bucked and he had to stop.

  This was what I was talking about. He was barely half inside her with a good five or six inches of his cock still out. I supposed he’d just have to deal with that.

  Instead, Reg gave a quick thrust with his hips.

  Lorelei grimaced and cried out. Her hands pressed against his chest. “Stop!” she whimpered. “I can’t… that’s all I can take.”

  That’s all I can take.

  I’ll never forget the way those words sounded coming out of her mouth. The same way I’ll never forget what happened next.

  I turned to Shanice, hoping for I don’t even know what. Some reassurance, maybe, that Reg wouldn’t get too violent with her? I don’t know.

  Shanice smiled knowingly and nodded. She touched my arm and that felt like reassurance enough.

  By the time I turned to look at the bed again, Reg had lifted Lorelei up onto his laugh and was sitting back on his haunches with her suspended above him, his cock still inside her cunt.

  “Baby, you’d be surprised what you can take,” he growled, smiling at Lorelei.

  Lorelei’s body was shaking, seemingly floating above Reg as he held her effortlessly in the air. She cast me a terrified, helpless glance.

  The thought occurred to me that she might want me to intervene, to stop what was about to happen. I opened my mouth to say something and felt Shanice touch my arm again.

  “It’s alright,” she whispered. “She’ll be alright.”

  As Reg began sliding her down his hard pole, the juices drooling out of her pussy easing the way, Lorelei began clawing at the sheets with her feet like she was trying to run away. Her eyes opened even wider as inch after dark inch of his cock pushed into her cunt.

  “It’s okay, baby,” Reg growled. “It’s all okay.”

  I saw in her eyes the moment Reg pierced past the tightest part of her pussy with a wet squish.She drew in an enormous breath and suddenly relaxed, then let it out in a guttural moan.

  My heart pounded against my ribs as I saw Reg’s cock get sucked up into the deepest part of my wife.

  As her thighs settled onto his lap Lorelei pressed her hands against his chest again. She was breathing fast. Her nipples were rock hard. Her thighs shook against his legs. She looked into his eyes. “I didn’t know,” she whispered, nearly weeping. “I just… I didn’t know,” she said again, shaking her head.

  Didn’t know? Didn’t know what? I looked at Shanice but she only smiled again.

  Reg didn’t say a word. Putting a hand behind Lorelei’s back, he leaned over her, lowering her onto the bed, his cock still stuffed deep inside her.

  Lorelei stared into his eyes, like he had just told her the secret of the universe and life itself.

  I watched as his haunches flexed. He eased himself out of her slowly. His cock was covered in a thick, white cream. Then, in a rough rut, he slammed himself deep inside her again.

  Lo
relei cried out. Her hands crawled onto his back, her fingers clawing at his dark skin.

  Reg pulled out and slammed into her again. And again. And again.

  Each rough pump was noisier than the last as Lorelei’s pussy squished and his balls slapped against her ass.

  My head started to spin as a cocktail of emotions roiled inside me. How was it so beautiful to see his dark seeding muscle thrusting into her deepest parts? How on earth had she taken him all in?

  I’d seen what his cock looked like on her stomach and I couldn’t believe there was that much room inside her. There was no way I’d ever been that deep in her. She had certainly never made the face she was making now when I’d fucked her. Ever.

  As Reg upped the tempo Lorelei matched his rhythm, her legs opening as he pounded into her to let him in.

  A shiver of panic rushed through me as a thought skittered through my mind. I turned to Shanice, eyes wide. “I… she… he can’t finish inside her,” I said, touching her arm.

  Shanice frowned. “What?” she asked. “Why?”

  My heart sped up as I glanced over at them fucking. They were staring into each other’s eyes even as his body slammed against hers, his chest pressed against her tits.

  “She… I think she missed a pill or something, I… “ Shanice smiled and put a hand over mine on her arm. “Oh, it’ll be alright. I’m sure it’ll be fine,” she said.

  What? I couldn’t believe she could say that, be so nonchalant about it! Was she really going to let…

  Oh God.

  The thought started at the base of my brain and seeped down my spine. It would have been terrifying if it hadn’t been so hot. I think it was the danger of it that got to me.

  Looking back at Lorelei I saw that she was completely lost in the moment. Their bodies were a tangle of undulating black and white flesh. I knew that she wouldn’t remember. I don’t know how I knew but I did.

  She was too far gone, maybe. Maybe I saw it in her eyes. She was lost in the coupling in a way she’d never been, disconnected from her mind, it seemed like.

  Why didn’t I step up? Why didn’t I say something? I couldn’t. No, really. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to, I knew I should. I just actually couldn’t move.

  Watching the two of them driving each other towards orgasm made my cock swell.

  She hadn’t allowed me to come inside her the last few times. It didn’t seem like she cared at all that Reg was about to do just that. She was just a bitch in heat now, the feeling of his massive cock having disarmed her and robbed her of choice, it seemed like.

  Lorelei began scrambling beneath him, clawing at him, jutting her hips against his groin in a furious fuck. Her mouth twisted and her eyelids fluttered and I saw the moment she started to come.

  She screamed again.

  His body slammed against her in hot, sweaty slaps.

  Between his legs I saw her pussy clenching at his cock.

  Reg grunted. His ass flexed and his nuts tightened up.

  Lorelei started coming down off the other end of her orgasm. She seemed to come to. She seemed to notice me staring at her. Then she looked up at Reg. Something connected inside her mind.

  Relief flooded through me. Okay. It was going to be alright. She was going to tell him to get off and not come inside.

  Lorelei opened her mouth and looked up into his eyes. The shadow of a smile flickered across her mouth. She bit her lip. As her body bucked with his thrusts, she spoke. “I… I want it inside.”

  The panic returned in a heartbeat. My eyes went wide.

  It was too late.

  Reg started to cum.

  His whole body flexed above her as he piled his cock as it deep as it could get. His balls flattened against her ass. He held himself there giving me the perfect view of the base of his shaft.

  The dark muscle squeezed, then released, squeezed and released.

  A deeply satisfied smile spread across Lorelei’s lips and she closed her eyes.

  A heavy silence filled the room.

  Then, having spilled his load in the deepest part of her, Reg returned to his fuck. He yanked his cock out and fucked it back inside.

  My imagination ran wild as I saw the first trickle of his cum ooze out from between his dark cock and her raw pussy lips.

  Reg barely seemed human to me anymore. He was just a flesh machine that, having delivered its potent load of seed was now forcing it in even deeper, towards her womb.

  Lorelei’s legs wrapped around his trunk in a gesture of submission and acceptance, like she never wanted him to leave.

  My cock ached. My head was pounding. My heart was still throbbing in my chest.

  Reg slowed down. He leaned over her and kissed her on the lips. Then, pulling slowly, he unsheathed himself giving me a full view of his cock dripping in fresh cum and pussy juice.

  Reg stood up and off the bed.

  Lorelei, exhausted, lay there with her legs splayed open looking completely wrecked.

  He took a deep breath and for a moment I thought he was going to beat his chest.

  Nothing can compare to what I felt in that moment. It was so clear who the alpha was in the room. Reg walked over with a confident strut.

  “Honey?” Shanice said to him.

  Reg looked at her and raised an eye. “What is it dear?” he asked.

  “Well, Jake says Lorelei might have missed one of her pills.”

  Reg nodded sagely, as if it were no big deal that he might have just impregnated another man’s wife. “Well,” he said scooping up his shorts and heading towards the bathroom, “I’m going to take a shower. Maybe you can show our friend how to take care of that?” he said. He flashed me a grin before disappearing into the hall.

  Shanice took me by the arm.

  I barely felt myself start to walk. She helped me down onto my knees in front of the bed, then helped Lorelei move down.

  Lorelei seemed so out of it I thought she was going to pass out again.

  I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her engorged pussy lips, messy with Reg’s freshly milked cum. It was seeping out of her closing hole, too.

  “The best way,” Shanice explained next to me, “is to use your mouth.”

  Lust ripped through me at the suggestion. I put my hands on Lorelei’s legs.

  She spread herself wider, looked down her body and smiled.

  I closed my eyes and leaned close.

  Chapter 17

  I touched her soft pussy lips with my tongue. A split second later the taste of Reg’s hot spunk filled my senses. It was so much sweeter than mine, though it had a bitter edge at the end of the taste.

  My cock hardened as I began to lick it up from the outside of her pussy. Once I’d cleaned her pink lips the real job began.

  I braced myself, swallowed hard and pushed my tongue into her cunt. The tip of it dipped into the pool of seed swimming inside her.

  I hadn’t noticed by Shanice had moved to the side of the bed. She had a hand on Lorelei’s arm and was helping her up. “It helps if you sit,” she said.

  The life returned to Lorelei’s eyes as she looked down at me pressed against her pussy. Her smile grew wider as she touched her palm to my cheek.

  It was terrifying how unconcerned she was about the huge load of semen in her belly. And yet I was hard as a rock from what I’d just witnessed and from her reaction.

  “You’ve got to push a little, honey,” Shanice said, coaching Lorelei along.

  Lorelei squeezed her pussy, gripping my tongue.

  At first I felt a trickle of cum ran out of her. Then, with a wet fart, a deluge of cum exploded into my mouth. I gulped down the first oyster-like glob. More of Reg poured out of my wife.

  As Lorelei watched me slurping up the mess he’d made inside her that look, the crazy look from before, returned to her eyes.

  I sucked glob after glob of still-hot jizz from Lorelei’s pussy until all I could taste was the sharp acid of Lorelei’s walls.

  Shanice helped her back down
onto the bed.

  Lorelei rolled onto her side.

  “You two would probably like some time alone, wouldn’t you?” Shanice asked quietly. She didn’t wait for either of us to answer, just walked across the room and closed the door.

  Still reeling from everything that had just happened, I crawled around the bed, then crept up onto it so I could be next to Lorelei. I looked into her smiling eyes as she pressed her hand against my cheek.

  “Are you mad?” she whispered.

  “No.”

  She gazed into my eyes for a while. “I couldn’t help myself. I… I needed to feel it. I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

  Her confession crushed me as much as it turned me on. Knowing that I could never do for her what Reg had just done was incredibly painful and incredibly hot. “Do you think it’s going to be okay?” I asked.

  Lorelei giggled. “I’m sure it’ll be fine. Oh Jake,” she whispered, closing her eyes. “Thank-you. Thank-you for this. I’m so happy your mine. I could never imagine doing anything like this with anyone else.

  Her words cut into me like a warm knife. The ache in my cock drew my attention down between my legs. “Do you think… do you think we can… “ Even after everything that had happened I couldn’t bring myself to finish the question.

  Do you think we can fuck?

  I felt a little selfish asking for it but I was so hot and so hard I couldn’t imagine not getting off.

  “Oh, hon,” Lorelei replied, reaching down and squeezing the head of my cock. “I’m so sore right now I don’t think I could.”

  My heart sank. I didn’t want to start a fight but honestly this would not do. I couldn’t just walk around feeling like this all day. “Well, do you mind if I… you know.”

  Lorelei’s expression softened. “Oh Jake, of course not!”

  Thank fuck she said that. If she’d told me I couldn’t I don’t know what I would have done. I didn’t want her to feel bad but I needed to get off.

 

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