The Neighborhood (Home and Away) Ð Chapter 6
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Elliot came back into the living room and Julia was on her phone, texting. He stood and watched her lithe body as she quickly pulled her cut-offs and t-shirt back on. She glanced over at him and smirked at the disappointed look on his face.
"I guess our little rule-breaking encounter is going to have to wait. I have to go and see Graham right now. That crazy bitch Vivian is going to fuck everything up," she cursed.
Without further comment his sister-in-law exited the house and he could hear her Mustang rumbling to life in the garage. His phone beeped and he picked it up as he tucked his semi-hard cock back into his silk panties. He checked his messages and realized to his dismay that Rebecca had texted him a half hour ago.
"Have my things packed and ready to go for 4 pm. Remember that Matilda is coming with me Ð DO NOT forget my harness and the 10 incher. Present yourself at the backdoor of the house across the street in 30 minutes. You will see my car parked in the driveway. Get ready for my going away gift to you, lover."
Elliot felt the surge of excitement shiver down his gut to his crotch. Of course he had already packed Rebecca's bags and made sure that her assortment of toys were carefully stowed away, but he knew that the last part of the message meant that Rebecca had been successful in her morning's mission to seduce Heather, the young woman who lived across the street. Now he was being ordered to join the two women and provide his attentive services and he was almost late!
His cock was aching by the time he had crossed the street and walked the two houses down to the sprawling bungalow where his wife's Audi was parked. He quickly ducked down the driveway and passed through the latched gate to the back yard. There were two entrances to choose from on the back of the house, a single metal door with a small window immediately to his left, and a set of glass French doors on the patio a few yards further down. Elliot checked his watch and decided to risk a peek through the patio entrance.
His wife lay upside down, sprawled on a leather couch, her face between Heather's thighs. His hand went directly to his crotch at the sight of the blonde woman kneeling on the floor, licking his wife's pussy in a 69, her bare pussy lips exposed. At some point the pair had been joined by the young man who owned the house, and Elliot stroked his cock at the sight of Heather's asshole being slowly penetrated.
He was rock hard again when Rebecca looked up from between the tangled legs of the young couple, noticed him at the door and smiled. As the neighbor's thrusts became spasmodic, she gave an inaudible order and the young man pulled out of Heather's tight bunghole and shoved himself into Rebecca's open mouth. Elliot groaned to himself when she stood up and kissed the young man, gifting his own load back to him. Rebecca looked Elliot straight in the eye and winked.
He snapped back to reality and quickly went to the steel door. He knew that "presenting" himself meant that he was to be nude when the door was answered, so he quickly stripped off his pants and shirt. Giving it a second thought, he left the panties on as he had a feeling that would be what his wife would prefer.
As he adjusted himself and got ready to kneel he heard a soft scraping sound from behind him. A tall fence screened the houses immediately next door from his view, but he noticed two young faces, both identical, peering over the fence to the nearest yard. Elliot realized that they had probably been watching him the whole time he had been in the back yard.
They didn't try to hide but instead, brazenly pulled themselves up to their chests for a better view. It was then that Elliot realized that the identical faces actually belonged to a male and a female; twins to be sure, but not exactly alike. They had short, dark hair, and the tanned bodies of teenagers that spent the summer by the pool. They were both slender, but strong looking, the girl wearing a blue bikini top that covered small, but very perky breasts; the boy was shirtless. They were staring at Elliot's nearly naked body in awed surprise.
Elliot nodded toward the French doors, then turned and rapped soundly on the metal door in front of him. The owner of the house answered the door, still naked, his member slick from Heather's juices and Rebecca's mouth. Elliot smiled to himself as the cock hanging directly at his eye-level gave a twitch and hardened perceptibly as the younger man took in the sight of him kneeling in his silk panties.
"C-come in," he stuttered after clearing his throat, his surprise at finding his nearly naked neighbor on his back door step covered with a second nervous cough, "I'm Derek".
"Elliot," he answered, his eyes shifting quickly between the tight round cheeks of his host's ass and the two women entwined on the couch. His wife had her face firmly planted between Heather's thighs, the blonde woman's head was thrown back and her heavy, pale breasts were jiggling as she rotated her pelvis with Rebecca's licking.
"Hello, Darling," Rebecca purred when she lifted her sticky face to greet him, "her pussy is as sweet as we'd hoped." She glanced at Derek and smirked. "Why don't you two come a bit closer?" she suggested. The two men moved so that they stood at the end of the couch, next to Heather's flushed face.
Elliot noticed now that Heather's features had an angelic kind of innocence that contrasted with her sinfully lush curves. His cock was hardening even further against the silk of his panties, and he could feel the sticky pre-cum leaking from its tip. Heather looked up at him, her blue eyes rolling back as Rebecca slipped two fingers into her.
"Do you want to see my husband's cock?" Rebecca whispered, tonguing her ear. The young woman nodded, eyes now focused on his crotch. Rebecca smiled.
"Derek," she snapped, "Pull down Elliot's panties." Show Heather how hard it makes his cock to look at her hot body."
Derek licked his lips nervously, eyes darting from Rebecca to Heather to the panty-clad dick in front of him. Slowly he reached out and hooked his thumbs under the waistband. Heather gasped as her boyfriend carefully inched the teal fabric over Elliot's hips until his throbbing meat popped free.
"What do you think, baby?" Rebecca smiled, "Do you want it? Do you like it as much as Derek's?"
"It's not as long, but much thicker," Heather replied, "I want to ride it."
"Get it ready for her, Derek," Rebecca whispered. "Suck it."
Derek's eyes widened and he gulped audibly, then he dropped to his knees. He leaned forward and grasped Elliot's shaft, then slowly eased the head between his lips. The young man lacked Bradley's technique, but he made up for it with enthusiasm, sucking and licking the tip and slowly jerking the shaft. Elliot felt his load boiling in his balls and was thankful that the morning's hi-jinx would let him last longer.
Heather's eyes were glued to the spectacle of her boyfriend bestowing his first blowjob as Rebecca continued to finger her, a satisfied grin on her face. Elliot glanced out the patio windows and noticed the twin faces of the teens from next-door peeking in from either edge. Elliot smiled to himself and put his hand on Derek's head, rocking his hips back and forth, sliding his meat between the young man's warm, wet lips. He hoped the little voyeurs were enjoying the show as much as he was.
"It looks like he likes sucking cock, Heather. See how eager he is for it? I bet he's been thinking about it for a long time, at least since Evelyn started making him clean his load out of her pussy. Did you know that Derek has been fucking our neighbor?" Heather moaned and shook her head in response. Rebecca slid a third finger into her quim.
"That's right. He's been going over in the mornings when you work the breakfast shift and screwing Evelyn silly. Not that I blame him, her cunt is delicious, and so tight. But I think she's been getting him ready for something else. You see she makes him eat his own load, just like I did today. And I think he likes it. Do you see Elliot's cock fucking his mouth? I think that maybe Evelyn was training him to eat cum so that her husband Bill could try him too," she continued, Heather now jamming her hips down on Rebecca's hand, trying to take her deeper.
"Bill's cock is huge, so it's probably for the best that Derek is learning to suck on Elliot's. Bill is much more of a man than either of these two, and won't be so gentle. Mmmm, just thinking about it is making me hot again. Derek, get your mouth off that dick and come over here," She spread her legs as the young man complied, reluctantly popping Elliot's pole out of his mouth and sidling up to Rebecca. With a deft move she guided him into her wet snatch and removed her hand from Heather's crotch.
Heather grabbed Elliot's wrist and pulled him down to the couch. In a second she straddled him and was lowering her blonde pussy onto him with a moist squelch. Elliot buried his face between her swinging breasts and clutched her round asscheeks as she began to bounce on his lap.
"Make her cum, but DO NOT blow your load, Elliot," Rebecca instructed as he began to thrust back into Heather's heavenly cooze. "I have something special in mind to finish off with." Elliot clenched his teeth and tried to concentrate on anything but the beautiful girl sliding up and down on his rigid cock, her sweet perspiration, the tangy scent of the two drenched vagina's, the grunts and moans of his wife and the young man whose mouth he had just vacated, or the two teen-aged Peeping Tom's that were now in full view of the patio doors, hands inside their matching cut-off jeans.
Strangely, it occurred to him that he was happy that Bradley was finally finished cutting the Goddamned lawn. If it had been up to him, he never would have bought a house with such a big yard to maintain, but it was the one Rebecca wanted, so it was the one they bought. He knew from the moment that their realtor, and Rebecca's best friend, Mildred, had found the place that he was going to end up paying a mortgage that was well beyond his budget.
So, he was still driving his shitty Toyota Tercel and slogging to the office of his accounting firm in the strip mall every day, while his wife drove her Audi, decorated houses, and, apparently, fucked everything in sight. Not that he minded all that much, since the neighborhood had turned out to be far more interesting than he would have imagined a "planned" community to be. As well, the living arrangements with Julia and Bradley had turned out to be entertaining as well.
The image of his sister-in-law taking Bradley's long, thick cock in her ass popped into his head and he almost came immediately. This was followed closely by Heather's velvet cooze clamping tightly around his thrusting penis. He bit down hard, and the urge to spray his genetic material deep in the blonde girl's sweet, clinging twat was barely overcome with intense pain throbbing from his bleeding lip.
Heather let out a deep growl that turned into an ululating scream as she thrashed on top of him, her tits flopping in his face, her sweaty torso smearing against him. Elliot's cock was numb with the intense stimulation and the need to ejaculate, but he held off, remembering Rebecca's instruction and knowing that she had more dirty fun in mind.
Slowly, Heather rolled off of him, spent. He looked over to his wife who had her legs over Derek's shoulders as he rammed her for all he was worth. Rebecca crooked a finger and Elliot rose to move behind the young man currently screwing his wife.
He knelt and gently put his hands on Derek's hips, so that what came next wouldn't startle him too much. Elliot looked over to Heather who was splayed on the couch, watching, then he put his face between Derek's legs and took a long lick from his hanging balls up to his anus. The young man moaned and pushed back against his tongue.
Elliot buried his face between Derek's cheeks and laved the tight, pink pucker with saliva. Slowly, he pushed his index finger into the hole and Derek groaned, his thrusts into Rebecca now coming steady and deep. Elliot lavished the sphincter with wet kisses and licking as he put a second finger in and began to thrust.
"Oh. God. Fuck him Elliot, fuck that two-timing little prick," Heather gasped from the couch, Rebecca's hand now back between her legs, rubbing her clit. Elliot grinned at her and spit on his cock and then knelt in behind Derek and pushed the tip against his asshole. Derek moaned again and pushed back.
He slipped in surprisingly easily, and wondered if Derek hadn't been practicing with one of Heather's dildo's. Derek hissed loudly as Elliot pushed in deeper, gradually sliding his entire length deep into his rectum. Elliot knew that he wouldn't last, so he began to pump without waiting for a signal. Derek yelped, but he began thrusting into Rebecca again as Elliot ground himself against his ass.
"That's right, fuck that little pussy-boy. He was never worth much in bed, I guess because he always secretly wanted to be the bitch," Heather taunted. Derek was slamming into Rebecca so hard that Elliot could hear her teeth click with every thrust. Her nails raked the young man's back, and Elliot kissed her hands and sucked her fingers as he realized that he couldn't hold back any more.
"I'm going to cum," he announced to no one in particular.
"In his mouth!" Rebecca and Heather shouted simultaneously. Elliot grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed, pulling out of Derek's ass as the first shot pulsed from his aching balls. It splattered over the young man's cheeks and lower back. He staggered forward and blindly aimed his meat towards Derek's face, Rebecca pulling him closer, until he felt the warm, wetness engulfing him.
Derek moaned around his cock as he erupted, and Elliot knew that his wife was taking a hot load of her own deep in her cunt. This brought another gushing wave of semen blasting from deep in his testicles. Derek began to gag and he realized that he had Derek's hair clenched in his fists and had jammed himself deep into the younger man's throat as he came again.
As the vibrations of his orgasm subsided, Elliot leaned back and took in the view. Heather was finishing herself with four fingers in her twat while she watched Rebecca push her boyfriend to his knees and clean his own sticky sperm from her rumpled cooze.
Elliot glanced out the French doors and the twins were gone, but he did notice a pair of denim cut-offs and what looked to be a blue bikini top piled in a heap on the patio stones. He made a note to himself to collect and return them at some later date. For the moment, he turned his attention back to Rebecca as she beckoned to him to come join Derek in cleaning up her cream pie.