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   Author's Notes: NEIGHBOR'S is second book of the Gold Club Series.  Book
Two deals with the seduction and recruitment of a respectable 40-something
couple into the bisexual, anything goes, Gold Club.  After a few short
weeks of progressive debasement and debauchery, Jim and Candice willing
commit heretofore-unthinkable sexual acts.  (MF, M+F, M+F+, Mf, MM, FF,
MmF, oral, anal, exhib, interr, ws, mast, inc, preg, cons)

   NEIGHBORS By Art Martin CHAPTER 18

   TUESDAY - WEEK THREE

   It was a struggle to wake her up so that she could get to work on time.
She was dead asleep and still wearing the smock she wore home.  It was the
first time I had seen her asleep in bed with clothes on in a very long
time. How long?  I couldn't remember, must be years.  I was horny as hell
and pushed the dress up around her waist.  Not surprisingly, she wore no
panties.  Her pubic hair was matted with dry cum and her crotch glistened
with love juice seeping from her sex.  Her pussy lips were swollen and
distended.  It was obvious that she had one hell of a fucking last night.

   I slipped my hand between her legs and ran my index finger across her
anus.  It too was seeping semen.  Damn!  I could only wonder how many guys
had fucked her last night.  That didn't bother me, she was free to fuck
anyone she wanted, but I just wish I had known where she was, so I could
have joined in rather than having to jack off.  I decided to help myself
now and stuck it in her sopping wet pussy.  She was very loose and as I
humped away, she didn't even wake up.  All in all it wasn't a very
satisfying fuck.  I added my jisim to the semen Stew and then I got up and
showered.

   She was still snoozing away and it was getting past 7 o'clock. 
"Candice, wake up!  Candice!" I shook her and she stirred.

   "Uh?"

   "Get up Baby!  You're late!  It's past seven!"

   It finally registered.  "Oh, my god!  I was supposed to be in early this
morning to open up!  Why didn't you wake me up?"

   "I tried, but..."

   "Why'd you let me sleep so late?" She was a blur of movement and within
a few minutes she was gone.  She looked like hell, but she was up and
moving.  I headed out for my morning run.

   I got down to work and soon it was time for lunch.  I grabbed a sandwich
and as I munched away, I became curious about Candice and last night.  I
knew that if I just called, Jamal would gladly tell me all about it, but I
didn't have his phone number.  I decided to call Bob and see if I could get
his number, and after lunch he returned my call.

   "Hello Bob!  Thanks for returning my call.  I need to talk to Jamal and
I don't have his phone number.  By any chance do you have it?"

   "Just check it on the web site."

   "What web site?"

   "The club web site, Goldklub.com.  That's club spelled with a 'K'.  You
need passwords, and key codes to enter the site, but once there you can
find him in the directory."

   "I don't have a password or key codes."

   "We should have provided you with it already.  There are several
firewalls you have to get through before you actually get into the
database. We don't want hackers gaining sensitive information.  At the site
you get an up to the minute quote on the price of gold and links to gold
brokers.  You get past that and you are at a wholesale gold jeweler and
coin dealer.  Type in a password and you get to the home page of club
itself, very non descript.  Another password and you're in the index.  You
need another password to enter any of the areas from the index.  The
primary purpose of the site is to provide you with a method of positively
identifying yourself to another club member who doesn't know you
personally. Say you're in Houston, and you're feeling a little horny.  Go
to the personals.  Find someone who has posted an ad for a new sex partner.
Call them up, arrange a meeting, provide them with certain information only
you know, and they can pull you up and positively identify you as a member.
It's not easy to navigate, and deliberately so.  We've got photo galleries,
home videos and live web cams at places like the back room at Donk's.  You
could go in there today or tomorrow and probably find a video of you taking
it in the ass with Donk, or a video of Saturday's sail to Mermaid Cove."

   "Okay, I'll check it out, but how about Jamal's phone number?" I asked.

   He gave me the number and promised me he would get me the passwords for
the web site.  I hung up and called Jamal.

   A female voice answered, "AA Carpet Cleaning."

   "Speak to Jamal?"

   "May I say who's calling?"

   "Jim Levert."

   "Jus'a minute Honey."

   After several minutes Jamal picked up the line.  "JimButt!  How's yo
ass?"

   "Just fine.  Was Candice with you last night?"

   "Yo!  That slut ho' sure likes to fuck.  You've a hot one there Jim!"

   "She got in awfully late."

   "Bitch didn't want t'quit!  Wore out everyone here!"

   "Who all was there?"

   "Oh hell, I don't remember.  Gina's dad's been making a movie over here.
Candy wanted in the movie and before you knew it, she cleaned out the gym.
She okay?"

   "Yeah, she's fine.  Just tired.  She had a hard time getting up for work
this morning."

   "I gotta go to a job Jim, so I sees yo later.  If you want, come on by
and pop one of my black ho's.  They'es always available to you."

   "Thanks Jamal, I just might do that.  What's the address?"

   I hung up and thought about Candice, the mother of my children.  I still
couldn't quite get over how much she changed in such a short time.  Then I
thought about myself, I could hardly identify with my old self.

   I got a call from the drilling rig.  It looked like they would be ready
to log the well early tomorrow night.  Shit, it would be tight, going over
to Doc Marin's and then getting out to the rig on time, but it was
manageable.  Maybe.  I thought about going over to Jamal's but I really
didn't have the time.  I gathered up what I needed to take with me tomorrow
and I made a few business calls.

   It was around 3 o'clock and I had a couple of hours to kill before
Candice came home.  I wondered if she would come home.  I knew she wanted
more than one dick and one dick was all I had to offer her.

   I decided to watch another one of Jack's home movies.  I rummaged around
the stack of tapes.  Some had blue dots like the one I had watched; others
had a red dot, a yellow dot, a pink dot, or a green dot.  The year was
written inside each dot.  Must have been two-dozen tapes in all.  Jack was
a very busy fellow.  I picked out one with a green dot labeled 1995-A.  I
put the tape in and settled back with my remote.

   The first scene was dated January 12, 1995 and began with a pan of the
room.  I recognized it as Jack's secret room.  The sofa was opened out into
a bed.  I was shocked when Toby Marsh led my oldest daughter Sara to the
bed and undressed her as she undressed him.  In '95, Sara would have been
about sixteen and Toby seventeen.  The camera zoomed in as Sara began
giving Toby a blowjob.

   Next Toby laid her on the bed and he straddled her facing her feet.  The
camera moved in close as Toby spread her pussy wide and lewdly stroked the
pink inner layers of her sex.  He stood her up and had her bend over,
putting her hands on the bed.  Toby spread her butt cheeks and the camera
zoomed in on her genitalia and anus.  Then with the camera angle from
below, a shot of Toby's dick disappearing in her pussy and then fucking
away.

   The camera angle changed several times during the fucking.  As shocked
as I was, my cock was hard as a rock.  It didn't surprise me that Toby had
been fucking Sara in high school, but the lewdness of the video did.  Hell,
it was my daughter!  Also who was the cameraman?  Jack?  The camera zoomed
out and became stationary.  The cameraman then joined Toby.  It was Jeremy,
Toby's younger brother!  He would have been about fifteen.  Toby pulled out
and Jeremy replaced him.  The two brothers switched off every few minutes.

   Damn, she was fucking both of them!  From their performance before the
camera, it was apparent that this was the norm, and not the exception. 
Toby walked back to the camera and once again the camera zoomed in on the
graphic sex acts.

   The next scene was an even a bigger shock.  Dated February 4, 1995, my
son Ben's fourteenth birthday.  The 'secret' room was festooned with red
and blue crepe paper streamers and a banner that said 'Happy Birthday'. 
The bed was open.  Jeremy enters leading Ben into the room blindfolded and
naked.  Ben stood alone for quite a while.  Toby was coaching him to not
say a word, just be patient.  Jeremy then led Sara into the room,
blindfolded and strips her and lays her on the bed.

   Jeremy coached her, "Remember, it's a surprise.  Don't say a word."

   Jeremy then leads Ben to the bed and says, "She's on the bed ready for
you to fuck her.  Remember, no talking and no peeking."

   Jeremy then guides Ben's hands to her feet and backs away.  Ben wasted
no time feeling his way up her body and mounting her missionary style. 
When he had finished and rolled off, Toby and Jeremy, now naked, removed
the blindfolds shouting 'Surprise!' They then sang Happy Birthday to Ben,
at the conclusion of which, Toby began a gangbang of Sara.  I was stunned!
Ben's look of surprise and dismay turned to glee as the other two boys
wantonly fucked his willing big sister.  As for Sara's surprise, who did
she think it might be?  After all it was Ben's birthday!

   The next scene was dated March 15, 1995.  It was a dick sucking gangbang
staring Sara, the two Marsh boys and brother Ben.  The most shocking scene
for me was the zoom in and close up of Ben's dick sliding into Sara's
rhythmically flexing ass.  The ease in which he penetrated her revealed
just how experienced at that time she was in ass fucking.

   The next was dated April 10, 1995, Brenda's thirteenth birthday.  The
secret room was gaily decorated with pink and white streamers, with a
computer-generated banner that read 'Happy Birthday Virgins'.  My heart
sank, Sandra's birthday was only four days after Brenda's, and though they
were a year apart in age, they had always been best friends and we always
celebrated with a joint party for the girls.

   Nonetheless I watched intently, in eager anticipation, as Ben brings
Brenda into the room.  Brenda appears to be drunk.  Toby and Sara strip and
then they fuck on the bed.  As Brenda watches, Ben is feeling her up, and
slowly undressing her.  Sara and Toby move off the bed and give it to Ben
and Brenda.  Brenda was softly crying as Ben bounced up with two 'V for
Victory' hand gestures.  I was relieved when Sandra didn't appear, but the
next scene was dated four days later on April 14.

   All six kids were in the still decorated room.  Again Toby and Sara lead
off and begin screwing on the sofa bed, followed by Ben and Brenda.  Brenda
is sober and doesn't cry this time.  Sandra who was only twelve that day,
struggled with Jeremy who was feeling her up and trying to strip her.  He
managed to get her clothes off but she was definitely not receptive to what
was going on.  She was biologically advanced for her age, with small
breasts.

   I was appalled when her sister and brother held her down as Jeremy raped
her.  After it was all over, there were no tears, but she was mad as a
hornet.  Toby lit up a joint and shot-gunned stream after stream of
marijuana smoke in her face.  She had no choice but to breathe in at some
point and soon became quite mellow and giggly.  Jeremy fucked her again,
this time without a struggle.

   Green dot tape labeled 1995-B begins on May 20.  Brenda is gangbanged by
her brothers and Ben followed by Sandra being gangbanged by the three boys.
As shocked as I was, the tapes were a real turn on and I couldn't help but
jack off several times as I watched the kids fuck each other.  I figured
there was more of the same on the tape and switched to a pink dot tape
dated 1996.  It was all girl on girl sex starring the three girls and
sometimes other girls, girls I recognized that had spent the night here
many, many times.

   I thought back to the almost every weekend routine of one or more of the
Marsh kids sleeping over here or one or more of my kids sleeping over
there. I thought it was all so innocent.  Then I remembered what Candice
said about catching Sara with a boy when she was only thirteen.  What boy,
Toby?  All those years we had the master bedroom downstairs where my office
is now, so that the kids wouldn't hear us screwing.  Damn, I never thought
that I also wouldn't be able to hear the kids getting it on upstairs
either.

   Suddenly Candice was home and I quickly turned off the TV and VCR.  I
wasn't sure how to approach this, but we had to talk about our kids. 
Candice was beat, obviously exhausted from working all day after fucking
all night.  She wanted a stiff drink, so I prepared her a gin and tonic.  I
fixed me a double martini, no vermouth.  I was about to broach the subject
of the tapes when the doorbell rang.  An attractive Hispanic girl, about
sixteen was at the door.

   "Mr.  Levert?  Mr.  Prescott said that dinner was to be at your house
tonight.  Where do you want me to put the food?"

   It took me a minute to realize it was Maria's daughter Carla who was now
cooking for Mike and Gina.

   "Uh, bring it to the kitchen.  Here let me help you."

   As I took the dish of food from her she turned saying she had more to
bring over.  After three trips she placed the last dish down and excused
herself.  Her mother was waiting to pick her up at the end on Mike's
driveway.

   By the time I got back to the kitchen Candice was already serving
herself.  Dinner delivered was a godsend tonight.  There was a simple
salad, roasted pork tenderloin, mashed potatoes, and squash.  Candice
slowly ate, barely having the energy to move her jaws.

   "Honey, we've got to talk to about the kids."

   "Are they all right?"

   "Yeah, they're fine, but there's something we need to discuss about
them."

   "Can it wait?  I'm in a daze I'm so tired.  We'll talk, tomorrow."

   "I've got to go out on a well tomorrow."

   "Then can it wait until you get back?"

   All of the tapes were several years old and a few days wasn't going to
change anything.

   "Yeah.  I guess it will have to.  I should be back Thursday night,
Friday morning at the latest."

   She finished eating, showered and went to bed, falling asleep within a
minute.

   I stayed downstairs, fixed another stiff drink and continued to review
the tapes.  There were so many of them, I could only scan them, getting a
flavor of what they contained.  The blue dot tapes were of Jack and Silvia,
the green dot tapes were of the kids gangbanging, the pink dot tapes of the
girls in lesbian acts, the red dot tapes were boy on boy.  Except for the
blue dot tapes, nowhere on these tapes did Jack appear, neither as a
participant, nor as a logical candidate for cameraman.  But the yellow dot
tape, there was only one of those, it caught my attention.

   There was no date on the dot, but as the video played the first scene
was dated August 16, 1995.  A tall buxom girl walks into view and undresses
for the camera.  I recognize her as Wendy Baxter, a friend of Ben's all
through junior high and high school, and who lived with the Marsh and
Levert kids at State U.  The camera zooms in on her and records details of
her curves and crevices, as she continues to model for the camera.  She
sits on the bed and motions with her finger to the camera to 'come over
here'.  The camera becomes stationary taking in the entire bed.  Jack walks
into view and sits down, fully clothed.  She undresses him as he feels her
up.  Once nude, he finger fucks her to a climax and then he fucks her
six-ways to Tuesday.

   Next scene was dated August 23, 1995, a week later.  Again Wendy
appeared, this time with another girl who was several inches shorter than
Wendy and though not overweight, she was big boned with big tits and a
Rubenseque body.  I recognized her as Jenny, Wendy's constant companion. 
The girls undressed and made out, after a while Jack appears and mounts
Jenny.  While he fucks Jenny, Wendy is fingering Jack's ass.  He pulls off
of Jenny and screws Wendy while Jenny fingers Wendy's ass.  They go back
and forth, until Jenny spreads her butt cheeks for Jack and he sodomizes
her.

   On May 20, 1996 the scene is switched to Jack and Silvia's bedroom. 
Jack strips her and blindfolds her.  Ben comes in, undresses and eats her
out and then fucks her.  After Ben leaves, Jack removes the blindfold from
Silvia and he fucks her.  Then on June 5, 1997, Sara's eighteenth birthday,
she is gangbanged by the three boys plus Jack!  Goddamn!

   After all the promiscuous fuck videos, I still couldn't believe what I
saw!  How could all of this have been going on next door all these years
without me suspecting anything other than Toby and Sara screwing?  And
Jack! My best friend!  Bastard fucked my daughter!  Of course she was
willing, but still!  And here I have them all housed together!  Come to
think of it the condo was Jack's idea.  Son of a bitch!  What else did good
ole Jack do to my kids?  And that slut Silvia!

   I had another double martini to settle down, but I only grew more
agitated.  What in the hell was I going to tell Candice?  Hell, I could
ruin that bastard with the clips of him with Wendy and Jenny, they were
both minors at the time and the dates are unambiguous.  I wouldn't even
have to involve my family, just send the DA an edited tape identifying who
was who.  I was still angry when Mike walked in.

   "Where have you been?  I missed you at the gym, so did Donk.  Hey,
what's the matter?"

   "It's nothing Mike, just something personal." I wasn't about to tell him
about the kids.  Hell, he'd make a beeline to State U and recruit them.

   "Did Carla bring supper over?"

   "Yeah, It's in the kitchen.  Candice and I already ate."

   "Where is that nympho?"

   "Upstairs, asleep."

   "After last night I'm not surprised.  I left around 10:30 and she was
going strong.  I tell you what, she really likes to fuck and then fuck some
more"

   "I've noticed.  Want a drink?"

   "Sure, what are you drinking?"

   "Gin."

   "How about a scotch on the rocks?"

   "Sure.  You spending the night?"

   "Naw, I can't.  I've got to drive out to Hutton early tomorrow morning
and inspect the plant that Bob's building.  Found out about it at the last
minute this afternoon and I need to get some paperwork done before I go. 
Thanks for the offer though.  Figures, Gina will be back tomorrow and I'm
out of town.  Take care of her will you."

   "I'm gone tomorrow also.  Need to do some well site work."

   "When will you be back?"

   "Thursday, or Friday."

   "Okay, if you're not back Thursday, I'll entertain your wife."

   "Thanks Mike, I knew I could count on you."

   While Mike ate his supper he told me all about the orgy at Jamal's last
night.  I tried to listen and appreciate the fun everyone had but me, but I
was in a quandary about the kids.  I was glad when he finished dinner and
went home.  I tried to relax by swimming laps, but when that didn't work, I
went to gym and worked out.

   It was getting late and the gym was fairly deserted.  After I finished
my sets an attractive black girl approached me.  She was in her early
twenties and had a great body with golden brown skin and a very pretty
face. Her long legs were adorned with a gold ankle bracelet on the right
ankle.

   She pointed at my ankle bracelet.  "I see you're a member of the club?"

   I played dumb.  "Yes, I belong to the gym."

   "No, not the gym, the club." She pointed to her ankle bracelet.  "I
haven't seen you around before.  Are you new to the club?"

   "Yeah, I guess I am new.  I'm Jim Levert."

   "Jim Levert!  Jamal told me about you.  He said he invited you over, but
you haven't come over yet.  I wish you had honey, you're a hunk.  Is it
true about you and Donk?"

   Shit!  What a reputation!  "Yeah, it's true.  I guess under my good
looking body, I'm some sort of a freak."

   "Good looking freak.  I hear you're good in bed too."

   "Oh?  What is the scuttlebutt about JimButt?"

   She laughed.  "What an awful nickname.  I hear your wife is the biggest
slut in the club, and from what I saw last night, that's seems accurate.  I
hear you take your time with the ladies and make sure they enjoy it as much
as you do.  I also hear you have great staying power, a first class stud!"

   "That's quite a reputation coming from our crowd."

   "Yes it is Jim.  I'm going to shower and change.  I see you need to
also. Meet you back out here in a few minutes.  Give me fifteen minutes?"

   "Sure.  What's your name?"

   "Latrisha."

   "Please to meet you, Latrisha.  See you in fifteen minutes."

   "Okay Suga'."

   It didn't take me fifteen minutes, so I was waiting when she emerged
from the women's locker room.  She was dressed to kill, in a gold satin
blouse with a deeply plunging neckline.  You could see the skin between her
breasts so that it was obvious she was braless and her nipples were clearly
outlined in the soft fabric.  She wore tight black jeans that hugged her
firm ass and accentuated her slender waist, with black high heel shoes.  I
was rather sloppily dressed in shorts and a polo shirt with dirty running
shoes.

   As she approached I asked her "Your place or mine?"

   "You're rather presumptuous," she said in her silky voice.

   "Not really.  Would you prefer to go have a drink somewhere first?"

   "I'll have that drink at your place.  Jamal's place is too crazy to even
consider."

   As we walked to the parking lot I asked her, "Do you want to follow me,
or I could drop you off here in the morning."

   "What time?"

   "I have a 9 o'clock doctor's appointment."

   "How about if you just drop me off in the morning."

   As we drove towards the house she was obviously impressed by my car.  "I
just love Jaguars!  May I drive it sometime?"

   "Sure, Latrisha.  I'll let you drive it." I thought about how that was
the easiest pickup I'd ever done, but then again who picked up whom?

   We got home and I mixed us a drink.  I found out that she was a model,
lingerie, swimsuits, porn and that she had a six-year-old son who got an
eyeful at Jamal's everyday.  She told me that he was acting out what saw on
a regular basis, but she didn't seem very concerned about it, just matter
of fact.

   We finished our drinks and we retired to the guest bedroom.  Two buttons
and her blouse was gone.  One button and zipppppp, her jeans were gone,
leaving only her thong panties that didn't last but a minute more.

   I slowly made love to her under the soft glow of the bed stand lamp. 
She was an exquisite woman.  Her skin tone was exotic to a WASP like me and
I immersed myself in her womanly charms.  I gave her my tender best and she
loved it.  It was refreshing to make love to this nubile vamp, unhurried
and just the two of us.



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