We got up cleaned each other and had bath. I slept in her boobs that night
Dominating Neighbor
To think it all started with a slight indiscretion. There we were, two ordinary couples, living in a small French village. From the outside, so ordinary, so traditional, but behind closed doors lay another story all together.
The following is based on fact, but the names and locations are changed to protect the not-so-innocent.
But perhaps, I'm getting ahead of myself. Firstly, I should introduce the characters of this story. Myself (Lee), and my wife Sophie, a mid-thirties, happily married couple who enjoy, even if I say so myself, an interesting, varied, yet rather orthodox sex life. Sophie, like many French women is slim and petite, possessing a gentle character and a dazzling smile. Then we have our neighbours, Chantal and David, yet another (or so it seemed) middle of the road couple living in rural France. Chantal, a petite yet buxom blond with a piercing blue-eyed stare, complemented by David, a Martinique dark-skinned, gentle (and extremely reserved) giant.
However, underneath the veneer of respectability lay hidden desires, something Chantal recognised well before the rest of us. As events would unfold, I discovered (but alas, too late) that she manipulated us all expertly.
As I said, it all started with a slight indiscretion. After an evening of good eating and good drinking, in the company of our neighbours, I let slip that we had our own sex blog. For a country like France, this was nothing special. The French internet is full of couples with explicit sex blogs, and MSN traffic is inundated with couples sharing web-cam sex sessions. However, that little faux pas, would lead to the consequences described in this story.
Our blond haired neighbour began her offensive the following day. She happened to mention, in the most virginal blushing manner, how she'd loved visiting our blog, how she enjoyed the photos (blush) and especially the articles describing our fantasies. She hinted how she'd love to do something similar herself, how she'd love to let her sexuality express itself, but that her husband was just too shy. In hushed tones, she confessed her admiration for the both of us; for our variety, our imagination. All the while, her ample breasts
pressed up against my arm. With her mental barbs in place, she smiled and timidly asked if I'd help her discretely ("but please don't mention it to Sophie and David!") start her own blog.
Soon after I saw her first articles. A series of photos of her sucking and fucking her husband's cock. And what a cock! Gentle, reserved David was blessed with a long, and extremely thick cock, complemented by a huge pair of balls that hung heavily beneath. This choice of first images was not random; Chantal knew from reading our blog, that I fantasised about watching Sophie being fucked by a well-hung stranger.
The phone rang. "Do you like the photos? I thought you might appreciate them."
I replied, "I'm speechless. You're a very lucky woman!"
"In some ways, yes. In some ways, no. David can fuck me senseless for hours with that cock of his. His stamina and staying power is as impressive as his mensurations. But on the other hand, he's so straight-laced. He doesn't enjoy anything off the beaten track, and that includes giving me oral sex. So you see, I'm as in awe of your sex-life, and you of mine. So why don't we allow David to fuck Sophie, fulfilling a fantasy or two you both may have? And in return, I get to use you in all manners imaginable, pushing even you to your limits. Interested?"
Was she k**ding. Would I mind that she persuade my wife to realize one of my favourite fantasies? And in return, I get to fuck this woman? My cock was rock hard. My mind full of erotic images of my beautiful neighbour and the recurring vision of my wife impaled on that huge, thick black cock.
"Sure, but I warn you now.. Sophie's not going to go for it"
Later on, I discovered that Chantal had already begun weeks before a calculated campaign to convert my Sophie to her cause, realizing intuitively that any neighbourly sex would only be secured through her approval. Her intoxicating, raw and frontal approach with me, was complemented by a subtly, gentler approach with Sophie. During many a neighbourly coffee mornings, Sophie & Chantal would casually discuss sex, life and everything. As time went by, the topic of discussion focused more and more on sex. She began to discuss her husband – a quiet, unassuming man, who had been blessed with the most well endowed cock. A powerful combination which slowly worked its affects on Sophie – the idea of such monster cock in the house next door, attached to the most non-threatening and gentle of men.
Chantal slowly worked her way into Sophie's mind. She would sit next to Sophie, coffees going cold, describing the intense feeling of having that cock, whilst in the subtlest of ways, slowly acclimatising Sophie to the proximity of her body, and the sensation of her touch. Sophie in turn would describe to an enthralled Chantal the variety and enthusiasm of our sex life. As time went by, unknown to me, each would read the other's sex blog, to discover the latest pictures and articles, fuelling the discussions for the following coffee morning. Then finally one morning Chantal began to introduce the idea of an exchange.
"I wish you could experience David's cock. Its a once in a lifetime experience. Look, I've bought this dildo to show you how big it is."
Chantal handed over a large dildo to Sophie, which in fact was significantly smaller than David's cock. She saw no point in frightening her off. Sophie shuddered as she held the dildo. In silence she caressed the monster, lost in her erotic thoughts, until finally she said "I could never cheat on Lee!!"
"I know that! I was thinking about something .. well, innocent. A web-cam link, for example, so you could watch him fuck me. At the same time, in the privacy of your own home, you can play with this dildo and imagine its him? A bit of fun between two desperate housewives? Where's the harm in that?"
Sophie agreed.
That very evening, Chantal set up the web-cam link. Sophie, trembling with anticipation sat in front our our computer caressing the huge dildo. The screen came to life and Sophie got her first glimpse of that huge cock. She felt a seeping wetness between her legs as Chantal took the tool in her two hands, and licked, sucked and nibbled it from top to bottom. Sophie's hand shot between her legs and began frantically rubbing her clit. The sight of his cock was purely intoxicating.
Her pussy was on fire. She picked up the dildo and placed it at the entrance of her hole. The cool plastic send shivers through her body. Suddenly she was concerned. This dildo was ridiculously long, she'd never get it in. Distracted by her thoughts, she forgot about the webcam, until a long moan came through the speakers. She looked up and saw Chantal easing herself down on her husband's thick pole.
Sophie seeing this, forgot her concerns, and slowly pushed the dildo into her eager cunt. The toy stretched her wider than ever before. She matched Chantal inch for inch, and soon her pussy was stuffed full. The orgasms washed over Sophie in waves as she rocked back and forth. She sat there and watched in awe as quiet, gentle David fucked and fucked his wife into sweet oblivion.
Sophie was hooked. From there on it was only a matter of time before we found ourselves naked in David and Chantal's bedroom.
= * =
"Just think about it. He's going to push that monstrous cock deep into her poor innocent little pussy, and you're going to simply stand there and watch."
My eyes were fixed on my wife, and therefore, I could not see this haunting woman whispering filth into my ear. However, I could smell her perfume, sensed her breath on my neck, and felt her long blond hair falling over my naked back. Her lips caressed my ear lobe, her mouth spurted even more delicious obscenities as her hand squeezed my hard cock
"David's going to give your wife the fucking she's always dreamed of, and you've secretly craved."
Her ample breasts pushed against my back, her erect nipples pushing hard into my flesh.