Our Good Neighbor Policy 7

Ken had a hard time concentrating on his work during the week. He
spent two evenings downloading the batch of digital photos from
the previous Saturday evening with Ted and Emily onto a CD/R
disk. He was careful to adjust them for the best color and
brightness. The sequence of pictures of his lovely wife, Barb,
getting her pussy trimmed by Ted while Emily watched and played
with Barb's clit kept flashing across his mind as he worked. 

Last Saturday's dinner and pool party brought the two couples
together in ways Ken had only fantasized about before. He and
Barb had actually hatched a plan that they hoped would encourage
Ted and Emily to go skinny-dipping with them. Ken smiled as he
sat at his desk. His little 'our pool and hot tub are clothing
optional' sign had worked almost too well. Once Ted had shaved
Barb's pussy lips and trimmed the light brown hair above her slit
into a 'landing strip' like Emily's dark stripe, Ted applied
massage oil and brought Barb to a climax with his two fingers.
Emily helped him by fingering his wife's sensitive clit as she
watched her husband work his magic. 

The game may  have gone farther if it had not been so late, Ken
mused. With very little added encouragement, Ted would have
fucked his wife right there in front of them. Ken was pretty sure
that Ted was a little disappointed when his wife, Emily, brought
the fun to a halt by asking Ted to take her home. 

For some reason, the thought of watching Barb being taken by
another man made his cock swell in his suit pants. "Would I have
continued to take pictures of them if he had actually moved
between Barb's outstretched legs and inserted his stiff cock?"
Ken wondered to himself. "Or would I have pulled sweet Emily to
me and fucked her right there on the pool deck? I guess I'll
never know for sure...that's history."

Ken's mind did a fast forward. It was Friday afternoon and soon
he would be home with Barb. His wife had called earlier in the
afternoon to say that she had a surprise for him when he got
home. She wouldn't say what the surprise was, just that he would
enjoy it! Barb was good at finding sexy new things to keep him
interested in their sex life. Actually, it had been her idea to
put up the clothing optional sign last week, "just to see what
might happen.

Barb had talked to him seriously about the pool party. She wanted
to be sure he wasn't upset about the pussy shaving episode and
Ted's liberties with her. Ken assured her that he was okay with
the evening and they both admitted that they were looking forward
to going to Emily and Ted's home for dinner, movies, and Ken's
digital picture showing. "And, Saturday night is only one day
away now," Ken said to himself.

Ken parked his car in the garage and opened the door leading into
the house. "Honey, I'm home," he said, his suit coat over his
shoulder.

"I'm in the family room," Barb answered.

Ken walked down the hall to the family room and stopped dead in
his tracks. Barb was standing by the fireplace in the silkiest,
slinkiest black dress he had ever seen. A single strand of pearls
circled her neck and she wore black spike heels that helped
produce the look of a goddess. "Wow, Babe," Ken blurted. "You are
a genuine knockout in that dress!"

"I bought it today while I was out shopping for a new movie to
take with us to Ted and Emily's tonight," Barb said slyly. I'm
glad you approve of my outfit."

Ken moved to her and Barb melted into his outstretched arms. As
they kissed hello, Ken realized that he couldn't detect any sign
of a bra. Moving his hands to her firm bottom, he failed to feel
any panty seams either. "Hey, are you naked underneath that
little black number?" Ken asked.

"The lady at the dress shop said underwear ruins the lines of the
dress," Barb replied with a toss of her head. "I wanted to test
the effect on you before I wear it tonight."

"I'm sure they will approve, my dear," Ken chuckled. "At least
Ted will," he added. "Emily might think you are trying to seduce
her husband."

"Why just the husband?" Barb said, smiling coyly. "How do you
know I'm not trying to seduce all of you?"

"Hmm, I hadn't thought of that," Ken replied. "Do you have the
hots for Emily too?"

Barb remembered her promise not to tell Ken about their Monday
morning tryst. "I didn't promise not to throw out a hint or two,
though," she decided.

"Emily's an absolute doll, don't you think?" she asked as a way
of deflecting Ken's question.

"You bet she is," Ken enthused. "Those puffy nipples and her
great shape are right out of a picture book. You didn't answer my
question, however, Barb."

"Well, my woman's intuition tells me that Emily may be harboring
some very sensual qualities. I just want to help her discover
whatever it is she is really capable of enjoying," Barb responded
cryptically. 

"If she harbors any girl/girl fantasies, Baby, that dress should
certainly bring them out into the open. I can see your erect
nipples through your dress at twenty paces, and the slit in your
dress reveals an awful lot of leg. You're going to have to fight
Ted off I'm afraid."

"I know you'll protect me. You're my knight in shining armor,
right?" Barb shot back smiling.
"So, what movie did you pick up?" Ken asked.

"It's called 'Best of Neighbors," Barb replied. "It's about two
neighborhood couples swapping mates."

"That's pretty suggestive, don't you think?" Ken said with a
grin. "And, they'll figure that I was the one who picked it out,
not you!"

"Maybe the thought of getting into Emily's panties hasn't yet
occurred to you, Ken...but I seriously doubt that," Barb
returned. She kissed Ken again and hugged him tight. "Are you
ready to go all the way with Ted and Emily," Barb asked in her
serious tone. "I've been having very sexy fantasies all week, but
I won't do anything that's objectionable to you."

"I know you won't, Honey. I love you for your honesty. I could
also tell that you would have fucked Ted last week if it hadn't
been for Emily's cold feet at the critical moment. I've thought
about what I would have done and I've decided that I would have
let it happen. I get very aroused just thinking about it."

"Why don't we take the movie with us and just see what develops,"
Barb suggested. "Maybe Ted has other ideas and we won't even get
to watch ours."

"We'll play it the same way we did with the 'clothing optional'
sign last week. Let them decide how far they want to take our
new-found friendship," Ken concluded. I'll go along with Ted and
you if you are okay with Emily and me getting together. Deal?"

"Deal," Barb replied as she felt for Ken's crotch. "Now, uncork
the bottle of Champagne I chilled and let's see how long you let
me stay in my new 'fuck me' dress." 

Saturday morning found Emily dusting furniture and baking a
chicken casserole for that evening's dinner with Ken and Barb.
Emily decided to keep the meal simple, a chicken and vegetable
dish plus a salad and a light rice pilaf. The meal would require
very little time to clean up. "We'll be more interested in Ken's
pictures and the movies than a big meal anyway," she thought. 

Ted had been shopping for a couple of really explicit adult
movies earlier in the week. He picked up a hot wife-swapping
flick called 'Best of Neighbors,' but he still wasn't sure he
wanted to show it to Ken and Barb. He felt they would take it as
an open invitation and he had mixed emotions about exposing Emily
to swapping. He had enjoyed fingering Barb the previous Saturday,
however, and wondered what it would be like to actually enjoy her
fully. 

'Multiple Pleasures,' the other movie he bought featured
threesomes and a lot of oral sex. One scene included two men with
a woman. Another scene showed a man being pleasured by two women.
The two women also performed oral sex on each other while the man
watched and masturbated. Finally, there was an orgy with six or
seven couples in every conceivable combination. "Both of the
movies are high quality and will create a very realistic
atmosphere when I crank up my home theater," Ted thought as he
recalled the previews.

"I just hope Ken brings his pictures tonight," Ted said out loud
to himself. "I'm not sure I'd have the nerve to display photos of
my wife getting finger fucked by another man. In just a few more
hours, I'll know if he's really that open-minded."

Ken picked out a pair of khaki slacks and a white golf shirt. At
the last minute, he decided to forego wearing any underwear. "If
Barb is going bare, I will too," he thought. Slipping his bare
feet into a pair of dock loafers, he looked at himself in the
mirror. He noticed that he could see the faint outline of his
cock as it nestled along his left leg. "Not bad looking, Stud,"
he grinned. "I hope Emily thinks so too."

Barb took a leisurely bath, thoroughly cleaning every inch of her
curvaceous body. She carefully shaved her trimmed pussy so it was
as smooth as it was the prior Saturday after Ted had finished.
Barb came out of their bathroom in her slinky black dress,
smelling fresh with a nice hint of expensive perfume. She felt
very feminine and very sexy without her undergarments. The dress
looked like it was painted on. It flared a bit as it reached the
top of the slit on the side, revealing an ample amount of leg.

"The movie and the CD pictures are here in this bag," Ken said.
"Let's take a couple of bottles of that good Champagne too,
okay?"

"Sure, Ken. Grab two out of the wine cooler and let's get moving!
We're already ten minutes late," Barb replied. "I don't think
I'll need a purse tonight if you'll put my lipstick in your
pocket."

Ted answered the door at six-fifteen. He gave Barb a hug and a
peck on the cheek. Shaking Ken's hand, the three moved into the
living room. "Barb, you look especially radiant tonight," Ted
gushed. That dress looks incredible on you." Barb smiled and
thanked him for the compliment. He took the Champagne to the wet
bar and popped the first cork. "Thanks for bringing the bubbly,"
he said as he passed around the glasses. 

Emily made her entrance in a short, pale pink sundress and
strappy sandals. She flushed visibly when she saw Barb's slinky
black look and spike heels. "Holy moly," said Emily, her eyes
wide. "That is the sexiest dress I have ever seen! Barb, you look
absolutely fabulous."

"So do you, Emily." It was Ken speaking as he stood and walked
over to her. He hugged her and was happy to learn that she too
was braless. He could feel her puffy nipples harden as he pressed
into her. Emily thought she could feel Ken's semi-hard cock
against her leg as he held her and kissed her gently on the
lips.

"I feel like a high school girl in a room with a movie star,"
Emily grumped. "I don't have any Hollywood style outfits like
that. Where did you get that dress, Barb?"

"At that little specialty shop in the mall," Barb told her. "They
have quite a few interesting styles and you would be dynamite in
any of them. If you want to, we can go shopping next week."

"Oh, let's do, Barb," Emily smiled widely. "I haven't splurged
like that in ages."

Ken turned to Ted. "Sounds like Barb has just cost you a bundle,
Buddy," he laughed.

"If she can find an outfit similar to Barb's, it will be well
worth it," Ted answered. "Both of you look good enough to eat,"
he added with a leer and finished his Champagne. 

"By the way, Ken," Ted said. "Did you get a chance to put those
digital photos you took last week into viewable form?"

"Sure did, Ted," Ken replied with a wry smile. "I figured you
would be particularly interested in seeing your handiwork."

"I want to see too," Emily popped into the conversation. "That
was one of the sexiest things I've ever witnessed."

"As I recall, Dear," Ted reminded, "you took a rather active part
in the haircut activity."

"Well, everyone was doing something," Emily pouted. "You were
shaving, Barb was getting shaved, and Ken was taking pictures. I
just thought I should do something to help Barb," she added with
a smile.

"Let's adjourn to our home theater and take a look at Ken's
pictorial history of the now-famous event," suggested Ted. "Then
we can have dinner and settle back for some movies after that."

Taking glasses and Champagne along, the two couples moved to the
theater room. Ken produced the CD/R disk and Ted loaded it into
his high tech CD/DVD playback equipment. The men took seats in
the soft leather chairs while the ladies sat on the floor in
front of them, leaning between their legs.

Ted used a remote to flip through Ken's pictures. They were vivid
and very explicit. The couples could see the individual hairs on
the early photos of Barb's pussy. They spread in a wide vee and
covered the outer lips of her swollen pussy. The pictures showed
a progression as Ted shaved each side of Barb's pussy while Emily
held each lip to tighten the skin for the electric razor. 

Ken recorded Barb's bare pussy lips as Ted worked on the sides of
her hairy vee, producing an inch-wide strip of sparse brown hair
upward from the top of Barb's slit. The final pictures showed
Ted's fingers massaging oil into Barb's pussy and later Ted's
fingers inserted into Barb's wet, wide-open pussy while Emily
fingered Barb's clit and rubbed her own dark-haired pussy. A
final photo showed Barb's face as Ted's fingers brought her to a
crashing climax.

"Wow, Ken," Ted muttered. "Those photos are terrific! I'd love to
get a copy of them so Emily and I can view them over and over."

"Mmm, I'll need to think about that," Ken responded. "Barb and I
will take that up later, okay?"

"Sure, Ken. I guess it should be Barb's call, really. She was the
star."

Ken rose from his chair. Emily glanced over and saw that Ken's
stiff cock was clearly outlined against his light khaki slacks.
Obviously, he was aroused after seeing his wife being shaved and
fondled by them. That thought made her even wetter between her
thighs. She hoped that the dampness hadn't soaked through her
thin dress. For the only time, she almost regretted that she had
decided to leave her thong panties in her drawer when she dressed
for the evening. 

Barb also noticed Ken's stiffness and was amused that he had also
left his underwear at home. She looked over at Ted and saw that
he, too, had a visible hard-on. Viewing the photos had started
her own juices going too. She could feel her bald pussy lips slip
upon each other as she rose from the floor.

"Those pictures made me kind of hungry," Emily said lightly. "Is
everybody ready to eat?"

The others agreed, feeling that a break was probably in order
before beginning the evening's movie entertainment. The two
couples moved from the theater to the dining room. Emily had
pre-set the table with her best china and sterling silver. She
lit candles in the middle of the table, then brought in a large
salad bowl, rice, and the main course, a chicken and vegetable
casserole. 

"The dinner smells wonderful, Emily," Barb said in an admiring
tone. "Your table looks so nice, and I can't wait to taste that
casserole."

Ken took his first bite and said, "Wow, Ted, you've got a
beautiful wife who also knows how to cook like a gourmet chef!
That's a great combination. If I ate this good every day, I'd
weigh three hundred pounds."

Emily blushed slightly at the compliments. "Well, I don't go to
much trouble as a rule. This is a special occasion, so I made
some of our favorite things to share with you."

Everyone enjoyed the meal and two bottles of a crisp Sauvignon
Blanc wine. The conversation moved from topic to topic as the
dinner progressed.

At a lull in the conversation, Barb spoke up. "I have been
thinking about your request for a copy of the pictures Ken took
last week, Ted." 

Three heads turned to look toward Barb.

"I have decided that you should have a copy since you are both in
them too," Barb said. "Ken can make you a copy when he downloads
the next batch."

"What do you mean by the next batch?" Emily inquired.

"Did you notice the bag we brought over tonight? Ken bought a
movie he picked up yesterday. He also brought his digital
camera," Barb said with a smile. "Just thought it might come in
handy, you know."

Barb continued, "We have a new deal, though, about the digital
camera tonight. Last week, Ken took all of the pictures. He
wasn't in any of them himself, and I think he felt a little left
out."

"At the time," Ken said defensively, "I was so turned on by you
guys that I didn't even think about my being in some of the
pictures. When I downloaded them later, I was a bit disappointed
by the fact that I had missed some of the fun."

"So tonight, the camera will be placed in the middle and everyone
will have an equal opportunity take snapshots. That way, we will
all enjoy ourselves fully."

"That's great!" Ted responded. "Those pictures from last Saturday
got my attention tonight. I'll bet we can do even better
tonight."

Emily chuckled. "Yeah, we noticed. Both of you guys were pretty
stiff."

"That's not all," Ted replied. "Barb's nipples were about to
pierce her lovely black dress. You were squirming around a lot
too, Emily," he grinned.

Emily gave Ted a broad smile. "I guess we all got pretty worked
up, reliving last week's little party. By the way, Ken, what
movie did you bring over tonight?"

"It's called 'Best of Neighbors," Ken replied a little
hesitantly. "I think it's about two couples who enjoy a very
close friendship."

Ted broke out in peals of laughter. The others turned to him and
Emily began to laugh with him.

"I bought the same movie, Ken," he said through his laughter.
"Great minds must really think alike."

"You're kidding," Barb said. "You mean we both have the exact
same movie? Are you sure?"

Ken retrieved his bag from the living room while Ted got his
movie from the theater room. Sure enough, they matched exactly.

"I guess that means we can agree on which movie we watch first,"
Emily said as the four of them finally calmed down. "It sounds
like 'Best of Neighbors' is a good fit for this evening's
entertainment. Of course, it's only a movie..."

Nobody said anything for almost a full minute. Each was lost in
his own thoughts.

"So, is everyone finished with dinner?" Emily asked finally.

Everyone nodded. "That was a wonderful meal," Ken said as he
rose.

"Tell you what," Emily continued in a commanding manner. "Let's
get everyone on the ball. Barb, you go help Ted get the theater
room ready. Ken and I will clear the table and handle the dishes.
Ted, why don't you and Barb arrange the four theater chairs in a
semi-circle in front of the screen. Then, you can load up a copy
of 'Best of Neighbors' so it will be ready to view when we're
finished in the kitchen, okay?"

Evidently, Emily decided to take over the leading role from Barb,
since this was Emily's home.

"Sounds like a plan," Ted replied. "Come on Barb, let's get to
work!"

Ken carried the dishes from the dining room to the kitchen while
Emily rinsed them off and put each dish into the dishwasher. She
covered the remaining casserole with foil and Ken put it in the
refrigerator. As Emily leaned over the sink, Ken caught glimpses
of her unfettered breast as she moved. Her sundress was loose at
the sides and he enjoyed watching her bend to place items in the
dishwasher racks. Ken could feel his cock stir again as they went
about their tasks.

Meanwhile, Ted and Barb moved the four theater chairs into a
semi-circle. Now everyone would have a clear view both of the
screen and of all the other chairs. Ted then opened the door to
his equipment, turned it on and inserted his copy of 'Best of
Neighbors' in the VCR.

"Why did we move the chairs like this?" Barb asked.

"I just thought it would be better if we could watch our movies,
and watch each other at the same time. Who knows, the action in
our theater just might be better than the movie at times," Ted
replied without looking up.

"Do you think Emily is ready for something like the activities we
enjoyed last week around the pool?" Barb inquired. "I know you
were somewhat concerned about her earlier."

"Emily has been different since last Saturday, Barb," Ted
responded. "She seems to be more open and willing to try new
things...sexy things. I know she has been looking forward to this
evening all week. Actually, it was her idea to place the chairs
in a semi-circle."
"I'm glad to hear that, Ted," Barb answered. "Ken and I decided
to let you two take the lead tonight. We're fine with whatever
you and Emily want to do, I guess."

"Do I detect a bit of hesitation, Barb?" Ted said. "Is there a
bridge you don't want to cross?"

"I honestly don't know for sure, Ted. I keep wondering if I have
started something that shouldn't be finished. I guess we'll have
to cross that bridge when we come to it, eh?"

"I guess so, Barb," Ted replied thoughtfully. "I think I
understand. Let's make a deal. If you get to a bridge you don't
want to cross, just say, 'Let's have a drink,' and I will do my
best to honor your request to cool things off. Fair enough?"

Barb smiled, moved to Ted and gave him a long hug. "You're okay,
Ted. I feel better now."

At that moment, Emily and Ken entered the theater room. Finding
Ted and Barb in a warm embrace, Ken chuckled and said, "Did you
two decide to start without us?"

Ted broke the embrace quickly and smiled back at the two new
arrivals. "Not at all. Barb was just thanking me for a comment I
made."

"No problem, Ted," Ken replied, giving Emily a quick hug. "I like
the way Emily feels too."

Everybody laughed and began to move toward the theater seats.
Emily again took the lead. "Ted, you sit on that end of the
circle. Barb, you can sit next to Ted. Ken, sit next to Barb, and
I'll sit on this end. Boy, girl, boy, girl." They moved to their
assigned seats and Ted picked up the remote control.

"Nobody here has seen this movie, but the write-up on the wrapper
made it sound really hot," Ted said as he clicked the play
button. "Let's see if the movie lives up to it's billing."

The FBI warning rolled across the screen, followed by the opening
scenes and credits. The two couples settled into their soft
seats, engrossed in their own thoughts. The opening sequence
featured a couple approaching the front door of an upper middle
income style home carrying a bottle of wine and a tray of food.
The woman wore a tight mini skirt and low cut blouse. The man was
clad in white pants and a flowered sport shirt. A well-dressed
man answered the door and greeted the couple as they entered. 

Inside, a blond in a pair of shorts and halter-top hugged her
guests and exchanged lingering kisses with each of them. "This is
going to get good pretty quick," Ted quipped. "That blond is
ready, willing, and able."

"They must know each other rather well," Barb replied as she
stared at the screen. "The guy in the white pants already has a
hard-on."

A logical progression of scenes occurred, and soon the couples
shed their clothes and were in various embraces. First, each
couple was kissing and fondling. Soon, close up shots revealed
the blond with her husband's stiff cock probing her wet slit. The
other couple followed suit, with the woman licking her husband's
cock and sucking his balls. He was rubbing her bare pussy while
she moaned.

Ted glanced at Barb in the adjacent seat. Her hand was on her
left breast and he could see her pulling at her nipple through
the thin film of her slinky black dress. Ken was mesmerized by
the movie action, yet he was rubbing the zipper of his pants and
Ted could see the outline of his hard cock. Obviously, the movie
was having the desired effect on his guests.

Emily glanced across at Ted and then followed his eyes as he
surveyed Barb and Ken. She, too, noticed the large lump in Ken's
pants and she immediately recalled the scene a week before when
Ken took off his Speedo and revealed his turgid cock. She
remembered how it felt in her hand as she touched him under the
water in his pool. The thoughts ran through her head and quickly
down her body. Her pussy felt a tingle as she watched Ken stroke
the outside of his pants. She felt her puffy nipples stiffen as
she watched him grip his cock through his pants as he viewed the
torrid scene on the big screen.

Barb turned her head to the left as Ted moved in his chair. She
saw him push on the crotch of his slacks and try to rearrange his
now-hard penis. "Playing with my nipple gave Ted a stiff cock,"
Barb thought. "I wonder what he'll do if I pull the top of my
dress down?"

Emily glanced around the room and noticed that although everybody
was obviously turned on by the movie and the others in the room,
nobody had yet revealed anything. "It's my house and it's my turn
to lead the parade," she thought. "I guess it's time to make a
move."

With that thought, Emily pulled her bare feet onto the edge of
her chair and her sundress slid up her legs. Ken and Ted quickly
looked toward Emily. At the same instant, they both became aware
of the fact that she wore no panties. Her bare pussy lips and
dark stripe of pubic hair was on display for all to see! Her hand
moved between her legs and she began to caress her swollen lips.

Ted rose and picked up the camera from the low table in front of
the theater seats. He moved closer and snapped the first picture
of the night of Emily as she moved her fingers over her dense
strip of dark pubic hair.

Emily's pose gave Barb a perfect view directly between her legs.
The sight gave her goose bumps as she recalled Monday's girl/girl
session. She loved the taste of Emily's wet juices on her tongue
as the two writhed on Emily's king size bed. The sight now before
her awoke Barb's passions. Without really thinking, she responded
by pulling the thin straps of her silky black dress off of her
shoulders, exposing her breasts and erect, dark brown nipples.
Taking both of her nipples in her hands, she pulled out on them
and rolled them between her fingers until she felt a bit of pain.
Barb's nipples responded by hardening and extending outward. "I'm
sitting here watching sweet little Emily masturbate," she
thought. "She really has a very sensual hidden side that has
finally emerged."

Observing the obvious sexual arousal of his wife and his
neighbor, Ted could no longer keep his aching cock under wraps.
He pulled down his zipper and reached into his boxer shorts.
Pulling out his rigid staff, he slowly jacked himself off as he
watched Barb pull on her tits. "Oh man," Ted said out loud. "The
scene in this room is even better than the movie."

Barb observed Ted's activity and reached for the camera. Snap.
Ted was caught with his cock in his fist.

Ken's gaze was fixed on Emily's wet snatch and he watched her put
two fingers into her honey spot. She was looking directly at him
as she moved her fingers in and out in a slow rhythm. Ken rose
from his seat and began to undress. Kicking off his boat shoes,
he pulled his shirt off and then unbuckled his slacks. He wore no
underwear, so his hard thick cock stood up proudly before he fell
back into his chair.

"Your cock looks so tempting," Emily purred as she continued to
finger fuck her wet cunt. "Please don't touch it yet, I want to
get a closer look."

Emily stood and her dress fell back to cover her swollen sex
cove. She stepped across to Ken's chair and knelt in front of
him. "It's so nice and thick and hard." Emily put her hands on
Ken's knees and spread his legs as she scooted forward. Her face
was now mere inches from his cock as it pulsed.

Ken's nude body mesmerized Barb. "He looks so sexy when he's
naked," she mused. Instead of the jealousy she feared, Emily's
wanton lust for husband's cock was turning her on. "Amazing," she
thought. "I actually hope she gives Ken a blow job right here. I
want to see how she handles a strange cock in her mouth."

Barb snapped a picture of Emily gazing lustfully at Ken's erect
member.

Ted watched from across the room as his wife moved close to Ken's
thick rod. "I guess Emily's decided that wants to play tonight,"
he thought. "Well, if Ken is going to strip, I might as well get
naked too." With that, Ted rose and hurriedly peeled off his
clothes. He, too, sported a very stiff cock as he stood watching
his lovely wife stare at his neighbor's engorged package. 

Next, Ted picked up the camera from the table and turned to
capture a shot of Barb's exposed tits and erect nipples as she
gazed at the other couple nearby.

Ted moved in front of Barb's seat and looked down at her exposed
breasts. He felt the blood surge in his erect penis as she looked
up at him. Ted took her hands urging her to stand. They stood
looking into each other's eyes for a long moment, then Ted put
his hands on the hem of Barb's silky black dress and pulled it up
and over her arms and head. "You look absolutely stunning," Ted
whispered as he surveyed her nude body. Barb smiled. "Thank you,"
she responded. "Now what?"

They both turned and looked over at Emily and Ken. Emily had
Ken's erect cock in her hand and was just now licking a drop of
pre-cum from its tip. As they watched, Emily opened her mouth and
slipped Ken's joystick between her lips. Barb grabbed the camera
and clicked as Emily began to suck on her own husband's hard
cock.

As Barb set the camera down, Ted simply motioned for Barb to sit
in her chair again. As she did so, he opened her legs and knelt
between them, opening the inner lips of her wet love canal. Ted
noticed that some of the light brown fuzz he had shaved from
Barb's pussy lips had begun to grow back. "Looks like I will have
to refresh your trim, Barb."

Barb moved her hand to her plump pussy and felt the stubble.
"That would be nice, Ted," she cooed. Her fingers pulled her
inner lips open wider, inviting Ted to taste her. After one quick
glance toward Emily and Ken, he lowered his face and his tongue
touched Barb's waiting snatch.

The movie continued on the big screen, but the two couples
virtually ignored it now. The movie became a backdrop of music
and a continuous series of moans and grunts as the couples on the
screen moved through various positions with each other.

Ken glanced over at his wife and saw Ted's face buried in between
her legs. He could hear faint slurping sounds and they weren't
coming from the big screen. Barb's head fell back and Ken could
see that she was enjoying Ted's attention. Ken held Emily's head
still and pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment. At first,
Emily seemed surprised. Then she followed Ken's eyes and saw what
her husband was doing. Ken stood and picked up the camera. Snap.
"Barb will love to see the expression on her own pretty face as
Ted slurped her vaginal juices and licked her clit," Ken thought
as he moved to get another close-up.

When Ken turned back to Emily, she was sitting in his chair with
her feet perched on the edge, legs akimbo. Her fingers were
busily moving in and out of her wet hole. It was an invitation
Ken was not going to refuse. He bent to kiss her hard on the
lips, then dove into between her wide-open legs to taste her for
the first time.

Both women made their own little moaning and cooing sounds as the
men licked, sucked and tongued their moist channels. The sounds
grew louder at times as each reached orgasm. The camera was
ignored as the neighbors concentrated on pleasuring the ladies.

Ted was still plunging his tongue into her damp recess and he had
inserted his finger into her tight rectum, using some of her
vaginal juice for a lubricant. She came immediately when she felt
his finger enter her ass.

After what seemed like hours of pleasure, Barb began to come back
to her senses. She glanced over at Ken as he stood up. Emily was
still sprawled in the chair, her legs open and her dress up over
her waist. Her pussy glistened with a combination of her own
juices and Ken's saliva. Ken pulled Emily out of the chair and
moved her over to the low table. Ken placed Emily in a kneeling
position on the carpet with her body draped over the table. Emily
seemed to be oblivious to her situation and still in a state of
rapture. She saw Ken lift up her dress and put his hands on her
ass cheeks. He gazed down at the perfectly formed ass and the
slick tunnel waiting for him below.

"Ken is going to fuck Emily in the next few moments," Barb
thought to herself. "I don't think Emily even knows what's about
to happen." Barb's mind was racing now. "This may not be fair to
her, and I'm not really sure I want Ken to fuck another woman
tonight," she mentally continued. "Unless I say something right
now, it will be too late."

Ken moved behind Emily's bare bottom and took his hardened cock
in his hand. As Barb watched, he slowly moved the head of his
cock to her dripping vagina and rubbed it up and down slowly.

"It's now or never," Barb cringed. "Let's have a drink!" she
almost shouted. Her outburst stopped both Ken and Ted in an
instant. Ted looked up at Barb, then followed her gaze to his
gorgeous wife and Ken.

"Hey, Ken," Ted said quickly. I'm thirsty too after the dessert I
just enjoyed. Why don't we go to the bar and pour everybody a
drink."

Ken knelt behind Emily, more than a little confused. In two or
three more seconds, he would have plunged his thick cock into his
neighbor's waiting twat. Now, his wife and her husband were
making a U-turn and stopping him almost in mid-air. Ken looked
first at Barb, then at Ted. It was obvious from their expressions
that any further action was on hold.

"I guess a nice cold drink might be in order," Ken agreed
reluctantly. Somehow, he felt a little guilty because he might
have gone too far too fast. But Emily was such a hot woman and
she seemed to want him as much as he wanted her at that moment.

Ted and Ken rose and walked out of the room to get drinks. Emily
came out of the haze, turned and sat Indian-style facing Barb.
"What happened?" Emily asked innocently. 

"My husband was about one inch away from fucking you, Emily,"
Barb replied. "I wasn't sure you were totally aware of that and I
wasn't too sure that I wanted him to do it, either."

Emily looked at Barb. "You were right. I guess I was so out of it
I really wasn't thinking at all. I just knew that everything felt
so good, you know. I've never been so carried away before."

"That's okay, Honey," Barb responded. "Ted had me going pretty
good too. I love his gentle touch and I really popped when he put
his finger up my ass. Maybe I will feel different about you and
Ken after I have some more time to think it through, but I feel
we should all be completely coherent when that kind of decision
is made."

Emily smiled. "I agree. I'm glad you stopped what was about to
happen when you did. We can all cool down a little and avoid any
unpleasant afterthoughts. Thanks, Barb, I owe you one."

"What happened in there?" Ken asked Ted as they mixed the four
drinks. "I get the feeling that you and Barb had some kind of
secret signal going."

Ted chuckled. "You guessed it, Buddy. Barb was a little uneasy
about our fun tonight. I agreed to try to stop things if she
became uncomfortable. Frankly, I wasn't too sure that I could
stop even if she asked, but I guess it worked after all."

"Maybe it was a good idea to stop and think about what we were
doing," Ken mused. "I was just about to put my cock into your
sweet wife. We were both carried away with each other at that
moment."

"I guess Barb saw you and decided to call a halt, Ken. I was so
busy licking Barb's sweet juices, I wouldn't have even noticed. I
think I would like to be fully aware if and when Emily accepts
someone else's dick."

Ken smiled. "Yeah, Ted. It's one thing to lick a strange pussy,
it's another thing to actually fuck one. I'd like to be present
if and when Barb decides to fuck another man."

"It seems like the best thing to do is for us to make sure that
it's our women who decide on the ifs and when, don't you agree?"

"Absolutely, Ted," Ken quickly agreed. It was a relief to know
that Ted was not unhappy with him. He just hoped that Barb was
equally kind. "By the way, Ted," he added. "If Barb does decide
she wants to try another stiff cock, I really hope she picks
yours."

"That's generous of you Ken," Ted replied after a long pause.
"Let me tell you something. Emily has always been a bit too
modest and sexually reserved. After meeting you and Barb, our sex
life is the best it's ever been. She's fulfilling some of my
biggest fantasies and our sex games with you and Barb have
aroused an almost animal lust in her. I really appreciate that,
and I'm almost sure that she will decide that she wants to feel a
different cock inside her in the future. I am equally sure that
it will be yours, Ken."

"Guess I actually want it to happen, but like I said before, I
want to be there to watch and I want Emily to be the one to
decide for herself. She might feel guilty about what almost
happened tonight, but I will try to convince her that I still
love her deeply and will always support her no matter what she
decides. Am I making any sense?"

Ken nodded. "I understand, Ted. The women decide and we both will
support their wishes fully. I'm with you on both scores. Let's
drink to it!"

Ted and Ken returned with tall vodka and tonics on a tray and sat
them on the low table. Everybody chose a glass and they sat on
the floor around the table sipping and thinking.

"You made big drinks, Ted," Emily laughed. "Are you two still
trying to take advantage of us poor defenseless little girls?"

"Yep, we sure are, you poor defenseless vixens," he responded a
little too loudly. "Just because we stopped to cool off a little
and have another libation doesn't mean the evening is over does
it?"

"Hope not," Barb replied a bit sheepishly. "I didn't mean to
throw a wet blanket on our party...I just...well I wanted to slow
things down a bit so we could keep everything in proper
perspective, so to speak."

Ted spoke up again. "We are your sex slaves for the evening,
starting as of now, aren't we Ken?"

"I'll volunteer for that duty, Ted, happily," Ken said with a sly
grin at Barb. "We'll do, or not do, whatever you girls want."

"Did you hear that, Emily?" Barb asked. "We have ourselves to
naked studs tonight and we can do whatever we want."

"I like that idea," Emily responded with a big grin. You and I
are in total control of these big cocks with arms and legs
attached. Ted, turn the movie off. Nobody's watching it anymore
anyway. We have a lot better deal right here around this shiny
tabletop!"

The drinks were finished now and there was an awkward silence as
Ted took the glasses away. As he returned, Barb spoke up. "Emily,
do you notice anything strange about our party?"

Emily scanned the room quickly. "Well, we're all sitting on the
floor instead of in our comfortable chairs," she stated. What
else am I missing?"

"Three of us are stark naked and you still have on your
sundress!" Barb replied. "If we're going to stay nude, then you
need to join the party."

"Oh!" Emily said with a start. "You're exactly right, Barb. How
rude of me to be the only one dressed. What should I do?"

Barb leaned close to Emily's ear and whispered a few words. 

"Since we are in charge here, boys," Emily stated, "we've decided
that you will begin the rest of the evening as our audience.
Would you fellows kindly take your seats in the middle chairs,
please?"

The two men looked at each other, confused by Emily's comment.
However, they stood and moved into the seats in front of the low
table.

Emily stood. "Barb, would you like to help me off with my dress?"
she asked. 

Barb stood and slowly unbuttoned the back of Emily's sundress.
She faced Emily toward the two men and pulled the dress over
Emily's head, leaving her completely bare to their hungry gazes.
Both women's nipples were hard nubs, indicating a high state of
arousal. Snap. Ted returned the camera to the chair arm after
taking his wife's nude picture.

"Now, Emily," Barb said sweetly, "Lay on your back on the table
and spread your legs very wide for me, Hun."

Emily complied, sprawling across the table and bringing her feet
up flat on the top. Her knees fell apart, exposing her still damp
pussy to the three others.

"Would you like for me to eat your pussy, Emily?" Barb asked. "I
want them to watch while I lick you and finger you, and put my
tongue inside your sweet hole. Would you like for me to do that,
Emily?"

Emily closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her hands fondled her
puffy nipples. "Oh, yes, Barb. Please do me. I want you to make
me cum. Please, please, make me cum."

Ted and Ken watched the scene on the table and stroked their
cocks. They were breathless as they watched their wives sink into
their own female world of love and lust. Snap went the camera as
Ken captured the action.

Barb bent and moved between Emily's legs. She moved upward and
kissed her gently on the lips, then on her neck. Moving down,
Barb sucked on each of Emily's puffy pink nipples and pulled on
them with her lips. She pulled them out as far as she could
before she lost her hold and they plopped back. Barb moved down
and toyed with Emily's navel and then played with the thick dark
strip of pussy hair above her slit.

Emily was moving her hips and moaning softly, urging Barb to go
lower and pleasure her. The two men saw Barb's tongue snake out
to lick the sides of Emily's swollen pussy. Snap. Ken wanted to
remember how it looked when his wife ate Emily's pussy.

"Oh Baby," Emily sighed as Barb continued to lick her large lips.
"You feel so good. Open me up. I want to feel your tongue inside
me," she begged.

Barb used her fingers to stretch Emily's outer lips wide, opening
her inner labia like a rose in bloom. She moved a bit closer and
inserted her tongue into the pink folds and felt Emily tense and
begin to shudder as she climaxed on Barb's waiting tongue. 

"Ahhhhhhhh," Emily sighed as she came back to reality. "That was
so good, Barb. Don't stop. Please don't stop."

Barb looked up just as Ted snapped a picture of Emily's wide-open
cunt and her own juice-covered face.

"Ken, I think Emily might like to suck you while I eat her sweet
pussy some more. Would you please move over here so she can get
your cock in her mouth?"

Ken obediently stopped jacking his cock and placed it close to
Emily's face. She immediately gobbled it up and began to suck
him. Ted again picked up the camera and captured the scene before
him. In fact, he took three different shots both close and wide
to show what was happening to his wife. He also moved behind Barb
and got a close-up of her pussy lips from the rear. Seeing his
lovely wife sucking a strange cock while being eaten by another
woman had him in a frenzy of sexual excitement. The image of
Barb's open and inviting backside burned into his brain.

Ted put the camera down and knelt behind Barb. Placing his hands
on the cheeks of her ass, he pulled them apart to completely
reveal her tightly puckered rectum. Barb felt hands on her rear
and then a thrill akin to an electric shock as Ted licked her
rectum. 

"Mmm," Barb mumbled as she realized that Ted was touching her
most private place with the tip of his tongue. She remembered how
it felt when he fingered her ass earlier, too. Ted continued to
run his tongue up and down her crack, toying with her rosy rectum
each time he passed. He dipped his finger into her wet pussy and
used her own juices to lubricate her ass. Ted's finger was again
moving inside her anal passage and it was an exquisite feeling.
Soon, Ted inserted two fingers and he was rotating them, opening
up her anal muscle as she moved back against his fingers.

Barb looked up quickly at Ken. He had his eyes closed, hands on
his hips, as Emily sucked his slippery cock for all she was
worth. "I don't think she's aware that I have stopped licking her
yet," Barb thought. "Ken," she whispered to him. Ken opened his
eyes and looked down at his wife. "What, Baby?"
"I want Ted to fuck me in the ass," she said softly. "Is it all
right if he does me that way?"

Ken saw the wanton lust in Barb's eyes. He remembered the deal he
had made with Ted earlier. "Let the girls decide when and if," he
recalled clearly. "Sure, Baby," he replied with a loving smile.
"From here, I can see the whole thing. It will be new adventure
for us both."

Ted heard the conversation and Ken's approval. Barb had made a
decision. Now, it was up to him, as her sex slave, to satisfy her
urgent need to have him in her ass. Pulling more juice from her
dripping vagina, he rubbed the sticky moisture on his cock,
removed his fingers and began to push into her. He moved slowly,
letting her relax her muscles. He entered Barb a fraction of an
inch at a time until he felt the head pass her sphincter and give
way easier. In a matter of minutes, he was buried up to the hilt
in his neighbor's anus.

"Ohhhh," Barb cooed. "Your cock feels so good up there, Ted. Move
faster now."

As Ted slid his cock in and out of Barb's ass, she used her hand
to rub her clit and her fingers to fuck her own vagina. Her clit
was erect and pulsing as she began to climax. "Oh God!" she
exclaimed. "Fuck me hard, Ted. I'm going to cum. Oh, yes. Oh,
yes. Ohhhhhhh, Ken, I'm cumming, Baby." 

Watching the whole scene, Ken was wide-eyed. His sweet wife was
being ass-fucked by another man while
 he was getting sucked by strange woman. In an arousal overload,
he began to squirt his load into Emily's mouth as Barb's juices
started running down her fingers and thighs. 

Barb was again sucking Emily's hole, lashing out with her tongue
and tasting Emily's pussy juices. Emily felt a white heat in her
loins and joined the action she emptied her vagina into Barb's
waiting mouth. 

Ted continued to pump his cock into Barb until he too felt his
balls tighten. Large globs of sperm shot from his slimy cock and
into Barb's tight tunnel. Her anal muscles milked him as he shot
his cream up her rear.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," was all Ted could speak as he
plunged in to the hilt and felt his cock begin to shrink back to
normal size. The four rested without actually moving out of
place. Finally, Ken reached for his camera and snapped a picture
of Ted's cock up his wife's ass just before it plopped out. As
Ted moved back, Ken turned the camera slightly and captured a
shot of Barb's asshole oozing white cum. It was still mostly open
from the reaming it had just endured.

Turning the camera again, Ken took a picture of Emily's face as
she lay back on the shiny table. His own white sauce covered her
lips and there were more drops on her chin and throat. He took a
second shot as she licked the sticky goo off of her lips. Then,
he gently knelt down and kissed Emily's cum-covered mouth and
tasted his own juice.

Seeing Ken's gentle gesture, Barb was impelled to follow suit.
She moved atop Emily and shared a deep, lingering kiss with her
that blended Ken's sperm with her own pussy juice from Barb's
recent explorations.

Ted left the room briefly and returned with several hand towels.
He used one to wipe the residue from Barb's rear end. Ken took a
towel and dried the remaining cum from his now limp member.
Lovingly, Barb used a towel to wipe the remaining wetness from
between Emily's outstretched legs.

"Our shower is big enough for two at a time," Ted commented. "Who
wants to shower with me?"

"I'll go with you," Barb volunteered. "I'm the one who got you
all dirty, so I will clean you up."

Barb and Ted left the room and headed for the master bath. Ken
looked down at Emily who was still inert on the table. 

"Do you feel like sitting up?" he asked her. "You were the star
attraction, you know."

Emily smiled up at him and he reached for her hand. "I feel like
I've been to the moon and back," she said dreamily. "I can't tell
you how wonderful it felt to be pleasured by both of you at the
same time. Barb is a marvelous lover, and you have such a yummy,
thick cock. I only wish..."

"Wish I had fucked you earlier, or ass fucked you later? Ken
finished for her.

Emily blushed. "I don't know about earlier. I was out of my mind
at the time, I think. But, Ted has never put it in my ass. I
always said no when he mentioned it. I guess I want to experience
it now." Emily looked down at Ken's limp penis and smiled. "It
looks like I am too late tonight," she said lightly. "Anyhow, I'd
like the first time to be with Ted. Maybe he will be able to try
it with me tomorrow."

"I'll bet there's nothing he'd like better," Ken replied with an
evil grin. "Barb likes it up the ass every once in a while...just
for a change of pace. Be sure to let us know how it goes, okay?"

"Okay, Ken, I will. By the way, I hope you weren't too grossed
out by our girl/girl thing tonight. Barb and I had kind of
discussed it ahead of time and thought you would both take it in
stride."

"On the contrary, I think we both enjoyed watching you two play.
I know it made me horny as hell. I couldn't wait to join in. When
Barb invited me to your little party, I was more than ready. It
looks like Ted enjoyed the action too. Getting to fuck Barb's ass
sure got him going!"

"I can't wait to feel him inside me," Emily murmured. "Barb
seemed to enjoy it so much, she convinced me to give it a try.
Shall we go see how our spouses are getting along in the
bathroom?"

Emily and Ken stepped into the master bath just as Ted and Barb
were coming out of the shower. They began to dry each other,
smiling and hugging. "You're just in time," Ted said. "The
water's still warm and you two look like you could use a little
soap and water."

Ken held his cock in his hand. "Hey, Barb, want a little taste
before I wash away all the flavor?"

Everyone laughed and Barb moved close to Ken. She knelt and put
his entire cock into her mouth. "Your cum is as delicious as
ever, Lover," she stated as she stood. "Now, get in there and
clean yourselves up. It's after one o'clock in the morning and I
still have some plans for when we get back home, Stud," she
grinned.

Four naked neighbors shared glasses of brandy as a nightcap. Ken
put his camera and the unused movie back into his bag.  Ken and
Barb put their clothes on and thanked their host and hostess for
a great evening. 

"Can you imagine," Ken said as he gave Emily a kiss and a
goodnight hug, "we all had an exciting night of pleasurable sex,
but neither woman actually got fucked."

"So, you're not counting the anal adventure that Barb and I
shared?" Ted responded.

"No, I guess not, Ted," Ken replied. "Let's make that a new rule.
Ass fucking doesn't count. And, the girls get to decide if and
when any real fucking takes place, right?"

Ted laughed. "That suits me just fine as far as other spouse
goes, but when it comes to fucking my sweet Emily here," he
continued, "I want to have a major say-so."

"Don't worry, Ted," Emily chimed in, "you will be getting your
chance at both openings as early as breakfast, so you better get
some sleep!"

"I guess we all had better get some sleep. It sounds like it
might be a busy Sunday for all of us," Barb exclaimed with a
laugh. "Goodnight you two lovebirds, and sweet dreams."

Emily and Ted stood naked in their front doorway and watched
their neighbors stroll down the walk, turn right and make their
short walk home. Emily closed the door and leaned back against
it. Ted kissed her tenderly and let his hands roam over her nude
body. "I love you dearly, my sweet Emily," he murmured. "You are
making all my dreams come true."

Emily smiled up at Ted. "And, I love you, Honey. I want you to
make love to me. I want you to fuck me in the ass like you did
Barb tonight. I know that I've always said no before, but not
anymore. We can do it all. I want you so bad, Ted. Take me to bed
and hold me tight. Cuddle with me and kiss me. Let me feel you
against me."

"You amaze me, my darling," Ted gasped. "You've never been so hot
and sexy before. I love you for being so open and understanding.
I'm so glad you still find me attractive. Somehow, I was a little
concerned that you might find Ken's big thick cock more appealing
and would want to fuck him instead of me."

Emily looked into her husband's eyes for a long moment. "I do
want to fuck Ken," she said softly, "and I want your permission
to do it. I want you to be there with me. But, it's you that I
love, Ted. It will always be that way. I think we can be in love
with each other and still enjoy the pleasures that Barb and Ken
can provide. Is it all right if I feel that way?"

"You can never do anything to change my love, Emily. I understand
the attraction that you have for Ken. He's a good-looking man
with a very virile cock. I enjoy pleasuring Barb, too. I'll admit
that I want to fuck her for real just like you want Ken. I was
even hoping that tonight would be the night. The difference is
that I love you and I only lust for Barb. If you want to continue
to play sex games with them, I am all for it. We will just have
to remember what we have between us is pure, undying love."

Emily hugged Ted tight and he could feel her choke back tears.
"You're mine, Ted, always and forever. I've never been so happy
as I am right now. Let's go to bed my love."

	To be continued