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Subject: STORY : My Neighbors Sex Slave, My Wife (Ch 1\2 2of 2)
Date: Fri, 18 Aug 1995 12:16:40 UTC
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This is a repost of Chapters 1 (Intro), and 2 and a NEW chapter 3.

Hope you enjoy the show .... as always, if this kind of stuff pisses

you off, don't read it ... if you're under 18 get the hell out of here

before you screw things up for us dirty old guys, dammit !



I'd like to especially thank a guy out there ... we'll call him "T9",

for his valuable input .... it's been fun.   And to Niki, where the

hell are you ????



One final thing .... if any of you would like to colaborate on a

nasty D/S story, or want me to write about your slutty little woman,

let me know.



  Al the "PENMAN"









My Neighbors Sex Slave, My Wife



Chapter 2 Continued



	At almost the same time they saw her.   She seemed to float

across the floor towards there table.   Jeff could see in an instant that

she'd removed the blouse and bra.   The tits that stood out from her

chest in the "wonder" bra now sagged a bit and swayed beneath the top of

Shell's denim dress.    Her face was flushed and hot.   The humiliation

was a  rush for her, particularly since Jeff was oblivious to her status

with Dave.   She sat down ... her food had been delivered in her absence

and she stared blankly at her plate.   Dave could tell that she'd done a

little more than she'd been asked.  She couldn't help anticipating what

Dave wanted .... she's attended to him so much that it was second nature

to her.   Dave could tell that Shell had freshened her make-up,

particularly her lips, which were a glossy, but dark red.  Her

foundation, and eye make-up was also a bit heavier .... she always knows

how to please and excite men.   Dave spoke first, "Mrs. Anderson" .... he

called her Mrs. Anderson to heighten the naughtiness, the illegitimacy,

the slutishness of the situation, "Am I mistaken, or have you done

something with your make-up ?"   Shelly replied, "well, uh, well ... yes,

I freshened my make-up."  "Looks to me like you put it on a little thick

... did you do that for our benefit ?  What are you trying to do, get my

dick hard.  Are you coming on to us ..... Mrs. Anderson, (he looked into

her eyes) are you trying to look like a slut for us ?", he said as he

looked directly at her glossy red lips.  Shell thought for a minute ...

deciding how to respond, then simply said, "Yes".   "I thought so ...

let's eat our lunch .... Dave then looked over to Jeff and said, eat up

little brother, I think that you'll need all your strength for the

afternoon."  They laughed, except for my wife, that is.  She took him

seriously and dug into her lunch. She knew full well that she'd need

fully charged batteries for the performance that she'd soon be giving.

After they finished, Dave said, "Shelly, we've enjoyed your show so far,

but for an older woman who's trying to look like a slut we think you're

still dressed a bit on the conservative side.  I'd like you to undo the

top few buttons."   As I said, it had a bit of a scooped neck, and while

not exactly low cut, releasing 3 buttons would open up a fair amount of

my wife's creamy cleavage to anyone who cared to look her way.   As she

stared at her plate, Shelley's fingers went, without hesitation to the

top button and slowly released it.  She slipped her hands down a notch to

the next one .... she released it.    She dropped her left hand to her

lap and moved her right hand to the third button, and with a practiced

movement she released button number 3.  She folded her hands in her lap

and looked down at her chest, surprising herself with how much skin she

was displaying to the world.   Her nipples couldn't really be seen, but

she did throw open a good portion of cleavage .... and it would be an

even better view from above, the waiter for example, who returned about

that time to pick-up the dishes and drop of the check.   His eyes

lingered a longtime on the tops of my wife's creamy tits.

     Dave broke both Shell and Jeff out of their stupor by issuing

another order to Shelly, "Mrs. Anderson, I'd like to open the bottom of

your dress ... Open it up to say, oh, you can leave 2 buttons hooked

below the belt."  Shelley's eyes darted up to meet his,  she knew, as did

Dave, that opening it that far would display her stocking tops and

garters with every step when they got up to leave.   She hesitated a bit

to long in responding, and it pissed Dave off.   She saw the irritation

in his eyes and began the task ... as she leaned over a little to reach

the lower hem, it gave the man at the next table a clear view down the

front of her dress .... in fact he was treated to a brief look at both of

my wife's hard nipples.   After she opened up the bottom of the dress it

fell to both sides, and had she not been well covered by the table cloth,

her stocking tops would have been visible to the whole restaurant.

"Shelly, since you hesitated too long in responding to my "suggestion", I

think that you need to learn  how to be a better slut.   You know of

course, that a real slut would have jumped at the chance to show as much

leg as you are now.  Mrs. Anderson, you do want to be our little slut

don't you ?"  Shelley's breathing was a bit more labored, she was taking

long breaths, she could feel her temperature rising and the shaved slit

between her legs begin to lubricate, "yes", she said.  "Yes what ?", Dave

followed.  "Yes, I want to be your slut, I want to be the best slut

you've ever had."   "Well then", Dave said, turning to Jeff. "Jeff, don't

you think that a really slutty woman would have another button on her top

open?"  My wife took the hint.  Looking Jeff in the eye, as he stared

openly at her chest, she reached up with her right hand and undid the 4th

button.   Then she did the unexpected ... she then shifter her gaze to

Dave, and looking into his eyes, she continued to the 5th button.   Dave

smiled as Shelly slowly popped open number 5.  Jeff released an audible

sigh as the front of her dress parted even more,  revealing her luscious

breasts.   Shelly's dress was now unbuttoned almost to her navel from

both the top and bottom.  Only 4 buttons held it in place.  Her breasts

were truly on display.  The sides of the dress did, from a direct frontal

view, still cover her pointy brown nipples.   It did , however, a poor

job from a side or top view, where her brown tipped breasts were easily

visible by anyone who cared to look.   Jeff was amazed with what was

happening, there was now no question in his mind that,  at age 18, he was

going to get his first shot at some older pussy.  Not only older pussy,

but a top notch, prime 40 year old horny slutty housewife.



     The waiter had previously left the check, and had returned to

collect the money.  As he was picking it up he noticed Shelley's deeply

unbuttoned top, and the expanse of tit she was showing.  He was a bit

flustered and red faced.  Dave was amused and decided to push it a little

more.  In a low voice, so only the waiter, Shelly and Jeff could hear,

Dave said, "We enjoyed our lunch very much and you gave us excellent

service ... how about instead of the customary 15% tip, I give you a look

at this lovely lady's chest .... completely uncovered, right here, right

now, for 5 seconds."   The poor boy was beside himself, and couldn't seem

to speak, so he nodded.   Dave looked at Shelly and said just loud enough

for us to hear, "Mrs. Anderson, please pull the sides of your top apart

and hold them open for me."  Shelly's shaking hands reluctantly moved to

the denim fabric and in a slow motion pulled the fabric open, exposing

her breasts to Dave, Jeff, the waiter, and several other diners who

noticed what was happening.  Dave then had Shell look the waiter in the

eye and tell him that she enjoyed the meal and hope he'd enjoying  his

tip.  Dave counted slowly to 5 and had her pull the top closed.   When

Dave said it was time to leave Shell became nervous again ... she knew

that, as they walked out, that anyone looking would get a clear view of

her legs and swinging breasts.  As she walked, her knee length dress

opened  to nearly her crotch showing the world that she was wearing sheer

stockings and a black garter belt.  Her top was very loose, as it was

undone to about 6 inches below nipple level, and her bobbing tits,

including her dark nipples, swung in and out of view.  Several patrons

noticed and stared as she walked by, and by the time they hit the front

door the restaurant was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.



    They went to Dave's car, leaving Shelly's the lot.  Dave had Shelly

sit between he and Jeff in the front seat.   There was no graceful way

for my wife to keep her dress together as they got in, or after she was

settled in, so she just gave in to it.  Her dress was split wide open at

the top and bottom.  Her sexy sheer black stockings with the 3 inch lace

tops were in perfect view for Jeff and Dave,  as was the creamy skin

above her stocking tops.   With her top open, Jeff couldn't keep his eyes

off her tits.  He was so hot he was about ready to explode.  As they

began driving, Dave told Jeff to check and see if their little whore was

wearing any panties.  Jeff pulled back her dress a little further and

snuck a look up her crotch .... Dave said, "no, no, not that way .... use

your fingers.  I want you to see if she's as hot and wet as I think she

is.   Still unsure of himself, Jeff laid his hand on my wife's knee and

slowly, tentatively moved it up her leg.   Shell was in a slutty daze and

stared blankly at the young hand making it's way up her stocking covered

leg to her creamy slit.   Jeff stopped to massage the sensitive skin

above her stocking tops, gaining confidence with every inch.   Jeff's

fingers reached their destination, "She doesn't have any on, she's wet

and sticky, and, if you can believe it, I think she shaves her pussy."

With that Shelly said, "I took them off in the lady's room, I thought

you'd want me bare down there, and yes sir, I do shave, in fact I shaved

smooth this morning."

	

     Jeff asked where they were going .... a motel perhaps ?   "Hey Jeff,

wouldn't it be a kick if we took her to her own house and fucked her in

her own bed", Dave said.   Jeff replied, "But what if her husband comes

home ?"   "Well, I guess he'll need to get in line if he wants some pussy

too !" , he cracked.  Dave and Jeff had a good laugh.    It was about 2

PM when they pulled in the driveway.  Dave had sense enough to raise the

garage door from the car and enter the house from the garage.  He had fun

exposing my Shelly in the city, where there's a low likelyhood they'd  be

recognized,  but near home he's cautious ... he wants to preserve his

situation, and having the rest of our neighbors and friends find out that

my wife is his whore would blow the whole thing.

 	They followed Shell into the house, watching her sexy ass sway

before their eyes.  They walked into the living room and  Dave and Jeff

plopped down in comfy chairs.  Just as my wife was getting ready to sit

Dave said, "Mrs. Anderson, you have a lovely home, and I'm quite sure you

have a lovely body as well.  Lose the belt and pop those last few buttons

so we can judge for ourselves."   Shell undid the belt and dropped it to

the floor.   She slowly released each of the remaining four buttons until

the dress hung from her shoulders, open about 12" all the way from top to

bottom.  Shelly's slightly sagging breasts and shaved pubic area were on

display and open for business.  She shrugged the dress from her shoulders

and stood, wearing only her garter belt, stockings, and heels.  "Shelly,

I think a slutty housewife like you should be on her knees with a cock in

her mouth, don't you ?   You better start with my little brother, he's

about ready to spurt anyway.  I'm sure watching you give me a blowjob

would put him over the edge, so go ahead, do him first. "   With that, my

wife walked to Jeff, who was 22 years her junior, her beautiful tits

bouncing and swaying back and forth as she walked.  She stopped in front

of him, slid to her knees and said, " Jeff, honey, can I relieve the

pressure on you balls for ya, would you like me to suck your cock until

you come down my throat."  Jeff was speechless, and all he could do was

nod.  Shelly took his rigid 7 inches into her warm mouth. She swirled her

expert tongue around the head of his prick before slowly  but steadily

sinking it down into her throat.  She's an expert cocksucker and can deep

throat a 10 incher with ease (she's practiced on enough of them).  Jeff

couldn't believe it ... it made him unbelievably excited to see this 40

year old married slut with a bit of gray in her hair (he could see a

little gray as her head bobbed in front of him), virtually naked in front

of him with his cock buried in her throat.  Within 30 seconds of putting

it in her mouth and down her throat he shot his load.   She's been taught

to pull back and let the man shoot into her mouth so he can see how eager

she is to take it, but in this case there was no time.  He truly

surprised her with how quick he came.   "Well Jeff, I guess you were well

primed ... I'm sorry you came so quickly and didn't have time to enjoy it

more.  But I'm sure that I can coax a cock as young as yours back to full

strength in a  few minutes."  Saying that, she turned to her master,

Dave.   "May I please suck you Dave ?", she sad in a husky, sex filled

tone.   "Surely my pet",  he said as my wife of 18 years fished his prick

from his pants and began what would be a frenzied 10 minute blowjob.

Shelly licked his prick, she swirled her tongue around its crown, she

took each of his big balls into her mouth and gently sucked, she

slobbered up an down his shaft making it wet and gooey with her saliva,

she began a firm and steady up and down motion with her head, bobbing up

an down on his cock.   She caressed his balls with her hands as she

worshipped his cock with her mouth.  She gave him a truly slutty

cocksucking.  Finally, after about 10 minutes, with Dave nearing his

breaking point, she shoved her head down on his prick, lodging it in her

throat, and began the final strokes of a fine blowjob, finally, on the

9th stroke of the cock imbedded in her throat she felt Dave pull up on

her hair, his signal that the hot liquid was leaving his balls and on

it's way home.  She pulled her head up so the tip was still in her mouth

and sucked. she sucked the tip of his cock like a straw until it came in

big white spurts in her waiting mouth.   Jeff watched, amazed, as her

mouth and throat muscles swallowed his big  brother's load.

	As Dave sat back with a big sigh he looked over and saw his

little brother, his cock in hand, slowly jacking it .... watching Shelly.

  Then he looked down at my wife, a little of his cum stuck to her cheek

and a shiny patch of sticky pussy juice on the puffy lips of her bald

cunt.  She was ready to be fucked.   She needed it and Jeff needed it.

Dave didn't need to say a word -- Shelly, still on her knees, backed up a

little until her ass was about a foot from Jeff's chair.   She bent over

and put her elbows and forearms on the floor, lowered her head, arched

her ass up a little and slightly spread her legs.  She was quite a sight.

  She patiently waited until Jeff slid off his chair and nuzzled his cock

up into the opening between her legs.   Jeff began sliding his prick up

and down the slippery opening, lubricating his cock with her juices

until, all of the sudden Shelly couldn't wait any longer.  With her

greedy cunt in need, she quickly pushed herself back and onto his young

cock.  They both let out a gasp of surprise ... Jeff at the suddenness of

her move, my wife at the feel of his big cock in her little snatch.  The

boy seemed to snap, and really began to pump her in earnest, with quick,

deep strokes.    My girl loved it and moaned loudly as she was fiercely

pounded by her young stud from the rear.   She was glad she'd blown him

earlier ... he was able to make it last a little longer this time.

After about 5 minutes it was obvious to Dave that his little brother was

about to blow his load for the second time in a half an hour.  "Jeff

.... Jeff ..... JEFF !", Dave called, breaking is brother's concentration

just as he was approaching the home stretch. "I think the little slut has

another hole that you haven't been in.   You may want to sample her ass

before you come."   He liked the idea and started to pull out of Shelly's

pussy, but he was too far gone,  as he was maneuvering his dick towards

her tight pink rosebud the thought of what he was about to do was too

much for him and he shot his sticky cum all over my wife's ass -- a huge

load considering he'd come down her throat within the hour.   Dave

chuckled and told him that if he could get it up a third time that he was

free to use "door number three" as he put it.

	By this time Dave was ready for a ride as well.   He sat back on

the sofa, his cock like a 9 inch rocket pointing to the sky.   He had

Shell get up and turn around so she was facing away from him and towards

Jeff's chair.   He had her sit down on his cock and begin a slow fuck.

He told her to reach back and coat her fingers with the juice that Jeff

shot all over her ass and to use it as a lubricant while she played with

her pussy ... all the while looking Jeff directly in the eye.    Dave

told her to tell Jeff the truth about their relationship and how she was

used.   She was really getting off on the humiliation of telling this boy

about her role as Dave's sex pet -- she was really turned on and

vigorously rubbed her hairless pussy.   Dave told her that as soon as she

got him to blow his cum into her tight cunt that she was free to cum

herself.    Jeff watched in amazement as Shelly, my previously demure

wife, went wild on Dave's prick, whipping her ass like a sling ... up and

forward , back and down -- over and over, fucking her master like a

machine .... feeling him build toward the climax that would be her

trigger, her approval to cum.     She let out a scream as she felt the

first jet of Dave's gooey cum splash into her snatch.  She picked up the

pace of her sticky fingers until she tensed and came in a big wave ...

Dave could feel the convulsions deep in her pussy for a full two minutes

after she started coming.   As she came down from her sex high she slid

off  Dave's prick onto the floor, collected her breath, turned around and

slowly and thankfully licked clean the prick that had given her so much

pleasure.



End of Chapter 2

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