Neighbours And Rivals (5 page)

Not quite sure what to expect and still in an aroused state following her sojourn on Phil's lap Carol did as requested and sank gingerly into Susie's waiting embrace. The tall blonde immediately enfolded her in her arms and leaning forward began to plant a series of teasingly gentle kisses on Carol's lips. The total feeling of helplessness experienced by Carol was arousing in itself, the thought and reality of being kissed by another woman in front of several others as well as cameras was turning her on even more.

As Susie increased the pressure of her soft lips against Carol's own, Carol could not help responding and her lips parted under the gentle probing. Instantly Susie's tongue flashed out and made contact with the inner surfaces of Carol's lips. The electric jolt that flashed through her nerves caused Carol to jerk in Susie's embrace and her eyes flew back open. Susie was also quite startled by the sudden movement but as Carol's eyes slowly and languidly closed she returned to her ministrations. Carol's left arm, the one closest to the blonde now came up and circled Susie's neck and pulled her into a fierce embrace. Susie's hand now dropped to Carol's waist and then began to travel upward and as it did so snagged the hem of the cropped top.

Realising that Susie fully intended to render her topless, Carol reluctantly broke the kiss and sat up straight, lifting her arms up above her head as she did so. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Lizzie smile and wink at her husband in pleasure at this definitive act of submission.

Susie wasted little time in stripping the top up, over and off Carol's boobs. Once she had it above Carol's head and the others were drinking their fill with their eyes on Carol's breasts for the second time in just under an hour, she paused. Leaving Carol's arms entwined in the top she lowered her mouth to the nearer, left breast and gently nipped it's nipple with her teeth. Her victim, held still as the waves of pleasure rolled up and down her body centred on the sensitive bud of flesh. Finally she moved and wrestled the top clear of her own arms before dropping them back, one to her side and the other around Susie's shoulders as the blonde continued to nuzzle at her soft breast flesh.

Carol's breasts were sensitive in any case but being treated this way in front of an audience on top of the earlier orgasms was enough to complete the arousal process. Carol no longer cared where she was, she wanted to cum.

At that moment, Lizzie laid down the winning hand and clapped excitedly as she called out;

"My turn!"

Susie reluctantly stopped working on Carol's tits and allowed the exited young woman to climb back onto her shaky legs and make her way around to the grinning Lizzie. Just as Susie had done, Lizzie pushed her chair back from the table and Carol moved to sit on her lap only to be stopped by Lizzie's outstretched hand.

"Stand in front of me slut! Face the table not me."

Carol did so but this was not enough for Lizzie. Suddenly Carol felt a stinging sensation as she also heard Lizzie land a slap on her already tortured backside.

"Ouch!"

"You'll get another one if you speak again slut!"

Lizzie was calling her names but there was a bantering edge to her voice and Carol was certain that if the slap had been meant it would have been much harder.

"Spread your legs about shoulder width apart. That's better."

Carol stood as told, her head thrown back slightly, consciously showing her boobs off to their best advantage knowing that her extended nipples added to the allure she was projecting. Her breathing came in short pants as she felt Lizzie's hands at her waist. Suddenly the taut skirt relaxed and Lizzie slowly worked the skirt down off of Carol's hips. Suddenly Carol was standing there in just her panties, garters and stockings as the skirt dropped to the floor.

"Lean forward against the table."

Carol did so and was rewarded by the gentle touch of Lizzie's dainty hand slowly stroking the inside of her soft thigh only an inch or so below her crotch. The hand circled slowly higher until it was pressing the soaked band of her panties, which of course were actually Susie's, into the warm chasm that was her snatch. The stimulation was far too much and Carol spasmed into her first orgasm of the afternoon with the certain knowledge that it wouldn't be her last.

As she shuddered back to normality it was to see the woman she didn't know that well, Carrie, holding up the winning cards for the last hand and as Lizzie let her go, she moved past Susie around to her. Some sixth sense told her to keep clear of Phil as much as possible but Susie reached out as she passed and caressed her thigh and ass.

"Stand and face me"

The four words Carrie uttered formed the longest sentence the woman had said directly to Carol since they had met on the patio. Wasting little time, she leaned in and grasped the waistband of the panties on both of Carol's hips and pulled them down with a smooth but undeniable force. Carol stepped out of the sodden garment and when Carrie held out her hand she passed them to her. She watched in fascination as the tall willowy brunette brought them up to her nose and inhaled deeply of the fragrance of Carol's arousal.

"Place your hands on the edge of the table slut."

This time it was an even longer sentence and probably doubled the number of words she had spoken to her. Carol did as she was told and when Carrie indicated that she should spread her legs apart she did so.

"Look back over your shoulder at Susie and don't move."

Carol complied and felt Carrie's hands moving on the front of her thighs. She gasped as she felt first one and then two of Carrie's fingers enter her and then realised it felt slightly different. She began to move her head to look but was brought up sharp as Carrie shouted

"I said don't move slut!"

The somewhat strange feeling in her pussy wasn't unpleasant, in fact quite the opposite but Carol could not understand why she was feeling quite full down there. It was as if Carrie was pushing something soft up into her. Suddenly the realisation dawned; that was exactly what Carrie was doing and the soft thing was her panties!

Carrie straightened up at that moment and told Carol she could look now. Immediately the naked young woman did so and as she looked down at the tiny piece of black lace hanging out of her stuffed pussy, she could not prevent herself climbing to orgasm yet again.

"My win!"

As Phil was the only male present Carol knew there was no way the call could come from anyone else and she moved around the table to stand before Phil who had automatically pushed his chair back. It felt strange to move with her panties shoved up her pussy in this way but not unpleasant.

Phil positioned her in much the same way as Carrie had leaning back against the table with her legs parted. He looked up and down his prize for a minute and Carol noted the way he liked his lips at the sight, probably in anticipation of whatever indignity he was about to perpetrate on her. Carol didn't care, though, she was past caring, her body was on fire from the sexual experiences of the previous few minutes, and earlier in the day for that matter, and from anticipation of what was to come.

Phil leaned forward and his hands reached out and caressed Carol's sensitive tits. She rolled her head back and moaned as he alternatively caressed them and tweaked the even more sensitive nipples. His hands traced down toward her flat stomach and she drew in a gasp of breath as his fingers reached her clit just above where the scrap of fabric peeked out of her slit. He rubbed the sensate nub for a minute watching the way her head lolled from side to side as her passion mounted and then his fingers twitched downward and snagged the panties. She felt a slight tug on the fabric and with an effort moved her head forward to look into his eyes as a toothy grin lit his face and his hand jerked downward. The completely sodden panties were jerked from her in a swift movement that brought a loud groan from her. She felt somewhat empty as she sagged back onto her arms holding onto the table and gasped for breath through her open mouth.

Phil now stood up and moved in closer. His free hand flashed up and grasped her chin on both sides of her jaw forcing her to keep her mouth open. She stared wide eyed into his eyes as her grinned at her and then she spotted his other hand moving toward her face. With a shook she realised he still held the soiled and sodden panties and she could smell the pungent aroma they were giving off as he brought them to within an inch of her nose. Finally she twigged what he was about to do but it was too late and then her oral cavity was full of the garment he had just plucked from her nether one.

She struggled weakly but he held her firmly as he completed the job of pushing the disgusting garment into her mouth and finally allowed her to close her mouth around them. Her eyes were wide open and staring at him as the moisture from the panties slowly reached her taste buds and she could taste her own juices. Of course they weren't just her own juices, Susie had worn them before her and she realised there were traces of another woman in her mouth as well as the crusted remains of Phil's own cum from when she had been forced to pull them on over her own defiled ass. She tried to gag but nothing happened and she realised then that the taste wasn't altogether unpleasant. At that moment Phil casually dropped his hands to her waist and effortlessly lifted her to sit on the edge of the table.

He pressed himself up close to her, standing between her now wide spread legs and he leaned forward slowly forcing her to recline backward onto the table. Finally she laid there, her legs dangling over the edge of the table with her pussy presented and opened to him on the edge of the table. His fingers were already dancing around her sex and the waves of pleasure began to churn through her loins in response. Suddenly she felt her arms being lifted away from her sides to be stretched out above her head. As Phil was busy elsewhere she realised it must be one of the other women but when she glanced to both sides she realised it was both Susie and Lizzie who had grasped one arm each and were now lowering their heads to her sensitive tits.

Their heads blocked her view but she was almost certain she had heard the sound of a fly zip being undone. A moment later she was certain as she felt the head of a cock touch her pussy lips. There was no way to prevent the invasion yet again of her private treasure and in truth she didn't really want to as he slowly pushed the bulbous end in between her lips. Her pussy involuntarily closed around the head and as he drove his full length into her hips attempted to buck off the table to meet him.

With two pairs of lips sucking and nursing at her breasts and with Phil's not inconsiderable prick buried in her pussy, not to mention the gag made up of her own sodden panties Carol was under too much stimulation. Even before Phil began to withdraw his dick prior to ramming it home again he was startled by the way her pussy muscles clenched around it as she attempted to scream her way to yet another orgasm.

Finally her muscles relaxed enough and Phil began to pump in and out of her with massive full length strokes. Carol's body desperately wanted to move with him, to rise to meet each thrust but her position prevented her from responding in that manner. Instead her back continually arched up and down on the table and both Lizzie and Susie had to clamp their teeth onto their respective nipples in order to stay on! The added stimulation of the biting was enough and the helpless Carol stiffened under the impetus of cumming again.

The sheer pleasure the woman was taking from being treated like this was way too much stimulation for Phil who again found himself with his penis clutched immobile with Carol's clenching muscles was finally able to thrust once more before expelling his jism in huge gouts deep inside of his luscious neighbour.

Finally he withdrew and the other two women slowly moved away leaving her ravished body laying there on the table. Finally Lizzie leaned in and coaxing Carol to open her mouth gently withdrew the ball of lacy fabric that was in the panties she had been wearing.

"I think these need a wash girls. I also think it's time for Carol to go home too."

As Carol struggled into a sitting position she looked at the wall clock and realised they had been cavorting in the dining room for nearly two hours, although it had seemed far less. Her husband would be home in less than two hours.

"We'll have to save the other outfit until tomorrow then Carol. Won't we? Ah well can't be helped. See you tomorrow sexpot!"

Carol allowed Phil to help her down from the table as Phil spoke to her and even managed a half a dozen steps towards the front door before realising she was still only dressed in stockings, garters and high heels and now she was upright, Phil's cum was running down her thighs.

"My clothes ... where are my clothes?"

"You don't need them sweetie."

Lizzie indicated the door as she spoke to her, obviously intent on the to all intents and purposes naked Carol walking home in that state.

Carol shook her head but realising she couldn't win, steeled herself for the humiliation. At least Rebecca and her husband, as well as Peter her own husband weren't around so no one would see her, but it was still humiliating. Clenching her teeth, she walked slowly up the hall and opened the front door to the sunlit street beyond. Glancing out to confirm there was no one there she stepped through onto the porch before walking carefully down the drive in heels that were much higher than she was used to. She had reached the end of the drive when,

"Carol."

She stopped and half turned to look back at Phil who now stood in the door.

"Tomorrow, when Lizzie comes to fetch you, you should be dressed just like that. Nothing else at all. But I think red would suit you in the morning rather than black. Through the door wide open when you answer it too. Don't forget to smile."

Carol nodded and as Phil closed the door she hurried to get home and hit the shower before her unsuspecting husband arrived.

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It had taken a long time for Carol to calm down after the previous day's experiences and how she had prevented herself confessing all to Peter she didn't know. She hadn't though and now a couple of minutes before ten she was dressed precisely as instructed. Peter loved her to dress in stockings and garters for him so as a result she had several sets and was this able to meet Phil's command with ease.