The thick teen neighbor girl… With my wife! [MFF]

We’d always made remarks about the neighbor girl. She was cute, bubbly, a little bit chubby, and usually in a good mood. At first, my wife would make little comments about her looks when we would cross her path.
“Oh, she looks cute today.”
“What a sweet girl.”
As time went on, however, ever so slowly, wife turned up the heat on her comments. She admitted to having a bit of a crush on the neighbor girl. She would say things like
“You know, that neighbor girl doesn’t have a very big ass, but has great tits.”
“The neighbor girl, she’s got a nice thick figure. I bet she would be nice to squeeze on.”
As this progressed, it eventually got more heated. Wife would give me hand jobs while whispering in my ear about how hot the neighbor girl was. She would describe her to me while she massaged my cock and balls. Tell me about her perfect, youthful skin. Smooth, always slightly tanned, wrapped tightly around her thick young 19 year old body. Wife would tell me how hot it would be for her to watch me fuck her sexy Asian mouth. Rub my big hard white cock, that she loved so much against this young girls plump lips and tongue. We saved an album on my phone of her sexiest Instagram pictures to look at while wife jerked me off. Occasionally, when we were having sex, she would tell me to imagine it was the neighbor girl I was fucking. She told me to fuck her the way I would fuck the neighbor girl. I would pound my wife as hard as I could. I thought about the neighbor girl’s tight young college body, her big round tits and dark little nipples. I thought about her long, silky smooth, dark brown hair and how good it would feel to pull it while I fucked her from behind. I would imagine her sexy thick body jiggling while I held her down, on her back. Her tits bouncing. It always gave me such a good orgasm to fantasize about her with wife.

All this sexy talk about the neighbor girl… It was understood between my wife and I that this was talk. That’s all this was. Sexy talk. We would never actually compromise our marriage by living out these fantasies. It seems super hot, the idea of watching your partner fuck someone else, but when it actually happens, the realities are often different than what porn would have you believe. Wife and I, we knew better than to do anything.

Or so I thought.

Time went on, and we occasionally had sex where we would bring her up. Usually on a day where wife and the neighbor girl would interact a lot. She would come hang out with wife a few days a week, always dressed in tight clothes, often showing a lot of skin, especially in the summer. Wife and I would have sex while we looked through our secret photo album of her, all her hottest pictures from Facebook and Instagram. Wife would tell me what her favorite parts of each photo are, what they made her think of when she saw them. She would describe how she wanted me to fuck her. How I was so powerful and strong looking when I fucked wife, that she wanted to see me do it to someone else. Someone young, and hot, that my wife also had a crush on. And that was the neighbor girl.

A day came in late spring, and the weather was warm enough outside to barely break a sweat. Neighbor girl had been outside mowing the lawn at her house in the sun. She was wearing black athletic shorts that revealed most of her legs, and went up almost to her belly button. Above that was a loose fitting beige tank top that hung off her large tits. Her head was adorned with a neat brown sun hat and a pair of dark sunglasses. Let’s call her Nat for the rest of this story.

Wife and I sat on our porch bench watching the neighborhood, smoking a bowl. Thanks to the shadows, and some clever placement of the bushes, where we sat on our porch was nearly invisible to anyone looking at us, but offered us a fantastic view of what was happening in the neighborhood, and today what was happening was Nat was mowing the lawn. From where we sat we could see the sun reflecting off the thin layer of sweat that had accrued on her skin. Wife leaned close to me on the bench and slowly stroked my cock while we watched her. The bulge in my cargo shorts grew quickly as wife whispered in my ear “wouldn’t you love to lick the sweat off her pussy?”

Oh absolutely I would.

Wife said nothing else as we sat there. She just slowly slid her fingers across my cock, over my shorts, from the tip to the balls. Back and forth. Gentle strokes, as we watch her push that mower around the yard.

After 15 or so minutes of creepily watching, wife suggested we go inside and take care of my needs. We head inside to fool around at the same time Nat pushes the mower into her garage and retreats into her house.

Wife drops my pants to my ankles and pushes me down onto the bed, sitting on the corner of the mattress, with her on her knees in front of me. No sooner had she grabbed my rock hard cock, when her phone started ringing. It was Nat’s ring tone. The contact photo of her face appeared on the screen, smiling and happy. Wife smirked at me and laughed out “well look who it is?” before answering the phone. I sat as silently as I could to overhear the call.

“Hey, so… My dad has someone here, like, working on the pipes or something? We don’t have any water, and I need a shower, like, now. Can I come rinse off at your guy’s place?”

I almost felt guilty sexualizing her the way I did. She was such a nice, sweet girl. But since she’d gone off to college, she’d really found a slutty side to herself that she was enjoying exploring. She would share her sexual exploits with my wife, who would share them with me. I heard the stories about all the college dick she was taking. She would dress in revealing clothes, and gave fuck-me eyes to everyone. She knew what she was doing.

“Sure, come on over,” my wife said, interrupting my thoughts.

“Kay, thanks, I’ll be over in a few, just let me grab some things,” and she hung up.

Wife looked up at me from her knees. She said nothing, but her facial expression asked the question: well? We gonna try this thing, orrrr….?

I looked back at her, down at her and gave her a look back…. A look that said” the ball is in your court on this one!”

Without a word said, she stood up, and told me to stay, and used a finger over her lips to Shhh me.

Wife left the room and greeted Nat at the front door moments later. I heard them walk down the hall towards the bathroom, the door clicked shut and the shower started.

Wife swiftly walked back to me and gestured for me to follow. She led me down the hall, pushed me against the wall right next to the bathroom door, and whispered into my ear “she’s in there right now, naked. In your house. Just behind that wall. Think about her in there, naked, all soaped up. Think about that and try to cum before she gets out.”

She dropped to her knees and quickly pulled my cock out of my pants and into her mouth. She wasted no time getting aggressive and deep with her blowjob, almost immediately going full-on. I did as she asked and thought about her behind that wall. I thought about her smooth skin. How her pussy was probably shaved and soft and smooth. How her tits would feel in my hands. I thought about how good she would look on her back, jiggling as I pound away at her –

The bathroom door opened next to me, spilling light from the room into the darkness of the unilluminated hallway.

“Hey, do you have…” she yelled, trailing off when she noticed my wife on her knees in front of me, with my dick in her mouth. We all froze for a moment before Nat spoke again, startled by what she saw. “Oh-oh my God, what are you doing?!”

Nat quickly tried to close the door and back away, but was stopped by wife calling out to her: “Wait, come back!”

“What the fuck is going on you guys? This is weird….” she said through the opening in the door. I turned my head to look at her, and noticed here eyes jumping back and forth between the safety of the white bathroom walls and the dimly lit shape of my wife, now slowly stroking my cock, her mouth just inches away from the tip.

Wife spoke sternly, yet seductively to Nat, making eye contact while asking “Are you going to take your shower?”

“I… I forgot to grab a towel. That’s why I opened the door, to ask if you had one…” her voice trailed off, and her eyes ceased darting back and forth and now remained transfixed on my wife’s eyes. She stared as my wife gently stroked her fingers along my shaft, occasionally licking the tip. Wife’s gaze never left Nat’s face.

There was a long silent pause, as the two women made eye contact while my wife gently pleasured me, before the silence was broken once again by my wife asking “So, are you going to take that shower? Or are you going to stay here and watch?”

Nat hesitated a moment, “I don’t, uhm… I’m not sure if….”

“Why don’t you stay here?” my wife said, maintaining her intense eye contact with Nat. Her voice was so calm, yet strong.

Almost as if she was under a spell, Nat nodded her head without saying a word. She stood in the door way and watched as my wife slowly took my entire shaft in her mouth. Back and forth. Tip to base. Slowly. Ssssssloooooowly. The saliva was building up on my cock, making it shiny. The glow of lights from the bathroom dimly illuminated my wife and her work on my crotch, while the rest of my body was in the shadows.

I looked down and watched as my wife massaged my genitals with her mouth. I couldn’t believe she was doing this in front of the neighbor girl. For so long we’ve shared this fantasy of us sharing her, now she was watching wife suck my cock. As wife moved downwards to take my balls into her mouth, she looked up at me and spoke, sternly, “Don’t look at me. Look at her.”

I turned my head to look at Nat, her face now showing clear signs of being equal parts uncomfortable and confused. As her gaze met my own, I could see she wasn’t sure what to do, or if she even wanted to be there at that moment.

Sensing the current vibe, wife leaned forward and grabbed Nat by the wrist, pulling her close while moaning out softly “come here…” She surprised Nat when she pulled her to her knees and began to kiss her. Slowly, softly at first, with Nat appearing too stunned to react, before wife licked her lips and Nat began to kiss her back. In a matter of moments the two of them were running their hands up and down each other’s sides, exploring the curves each woman brought with them, all the while kissing as passionately as they could.

Wife took one hand off of Nat and placed it on my cock, again slowly stroking while she continued to make out with Nat. After a moment, she pulled her lips away from the sexy young Asian lips of the neighbor girl and placed her mouth back on my cock. For the first time since before we were together, I had another woman’s spit on my cock, transfered via my wife’s lips. The thought of it was so intoxicating.

Nat was about to speak, when wife shushed her and instructed “Just watch. Don’t speak.” Then she looked at me and said “Don’t look away from her,” before putting my whole cock back in her mouth and aggressively sucking as deeply as she could. As instructed, I kept my eyes glued to Nat. With her crouched on the floor, I could see her cleavage perfectly; her big round perky tits peeking out of her top.

As wife sucked my cock, she routinely looked up at me to make sure I was staring where she wanted. Nat watched intently as wife took my cock in and out of her mouth, all the way from the tip to the balls. Occasionally, she would look up and make eye contact with me, but only for a moment, then shyly look back at my crotch. I felt so powerful looking down at her from this angle.

Wife paused her blowjob to take a breath. She looked over at Nat, squeezed her boobs in each hand, and spoke. “Take your top off.” wife demanded.

“But I….” Nat sounded so bashful. Wife sounded so strong and seductive.

“Take… Your top off,” wife demanded again, this time more forcefully.

Almost as if compelled by a force stronger than free will, Nat removed her top over her head, keeping eye contact with wife as long as possible before and after removing it. Her big, perfect, tanned titties hung out now. Finally exposed, right in front of me, after teasing me for all these years. Wife kissed her again, massaging each breast in her hands, slowly, gracefully. I heard Nat exhale slowly, the soft touch of my wife’s fingertips sliding over her nipples excited her. I could see them getting firm. They continued to kiss as wife rubbed Nats tits, occasionally sucking her neck and shoulder. Nat was relaxing into this idea.

Wife once again broken the silence by speaking out, once again catching us off guard.

“Grab it,” she demanded, her eyes darting from my cock back to Nat’s eyes. Wife gently bit her own lip, a clear display of arousal.

Nat hesitated to lift her hand to touch my cock, so wife grabbed her wrist and moved it onto my shaft.

“Grab it,” she demanded again, this time more forcefully. Nat’s soft fingers grasped my cock, slowly jerking it back and forth. Her eyes looked so nervous and unsure what would happen next. Ten minutes ago she was trying to take a quick shower. Now she was on her knees in the hallway with her tits out, grabbing the dick of the 30-something married guy next door while his wife demands more.

Nervously she worked her hand back and forth along my firm member. My eyes never left Nat. My wife and I watched as her petite fingers worked my cock.

Before long, wife had put her hand on the back of Nat’s head and brought it close to my cock. She offered no resistance, and opened her mouth wide for my fat white cock to slide across that slick Asian tongue and into her mouth. Slowly and delicately she worked my cock in and out of her mouth. She was obviously inexperienced at sucking cock.

Wife leaned forward and grabbed Nat by the back of the head, working her back and forth over my rod. Pushing it in deeper. Moving slightly faster. Forcing it in deep.

I looked down in awe as I watched this fantastically hot, thick, shirtless 19 year old Asian sweetheart suck back and forth on my cock. I’d fantasized about this moment for years! Wife kept one hand on Nat’s head as she sucked, and with her other she gently rubbed my balls. She kept looking up at me to see the pleasure in my eyes, occasionally diverting her gaze to watch Nat suck my hard cock.

I didn’t know where or when I was supposed to cum. Do I let her keep going and cum in her mouth? Do I pull out and cum on her face and tits? Or am I going to fuck this girl and cum in her pussy? All of these were fantasies that wife and I had played out together, and quite frankly, they all sounded brilliant. I wasn’t going to ask, though. I could tell that this fantasy was just as much for wife as it was for me, and the way she was speaking to me and Nat, with such authority… I wanted to do what she told me. Usually I take charge when we fuck, but today… I want to be told how to fuck this young thing. I want wife to watch what she wants today.

Almost as if she sensed my curiosity for what comes next, wife removed her hand from my balls and placed it over Nat’s pussy outside her shorts. The sensation must have caught her off gaurd; the moment my wife’s hand made contact, Nat froze, and stopped sucking dick. She paused with my cock half way in her mouth, as wife started slowly tracing her fingertips around the crotch of Nat’s shorts.

Up and down and around she slid her fingers, my eyes glued to her movements. I imagined how smooth her pussy must be under those shorts. Her fingers glide up her crotch, tracing the line where her thick thighs meet her body. I thought about how her skin would feel against my hand. Wife’s fingers slid down over her pussy. I wondered if she had hair on her crotch. She pushed her fingers against her slit, still over her shorts. I could feel Nat breath in swiftly over my cock. I wanted to know what her pussy felt like. I wanted to touch her. Nat moaned gently, them hum gently tickling my cock in her mouth.

Almost as if she sensed my desires, wife grabbed Nat’s pussy, looked up and me and asked “Do you want to feel this?”

I grunted and quickly nodded my head yes. Wife grabbed Nat’s hair and pulled her mouth off my cock. I leaned down, reaching for her pussy. Wife kept her grip on Nat’s head and kept pulling backwards, forcing her face to point slightly upwards and her back to arch slightly. Her tits looked fantastic from this position. Her face, though, looked slightly nervous, with drool covering her chin and mouth. Without hesitation I pressed my fingers against her pussy, over her shorts. I could feel the wetness soaking through. I could feel the heat coming from her genitals. I got the faintest scent of horny pussy smell. She wanted this. She wanted to so badly right now.

“Look how wet she is!” I exclaimed under my breath.

Wife grew a huge smile when she heard me say that.

This all felt so surreal. Like something from a porno. I couldn’t believe it. My horny wife was helping me dominate the sexy, thick neighbor girl.

“Guys… I, uh… I don’t know about…” Nat finally spoke. She seemed reluctant to continue.

Wife knew she didn’t want to lose this opportunity. She leaned forward and whispered into Nat’s ear, while reaching down and pushing my hand aside onto Nat’s thigh so she could gently rub against her pussy. I couldn’t hear a lot of what wife said into her ear, I only caught little bits. “You need to do this for us.”… “We both need you to do this.”… “I need this as badly as he does.”
… “Let us show you.”… “Let me see how badly he wants you.” As she whispered into Nat’s ear, she kept a grip on her hair to hold her head where she wanted it, and slowly rubbed her pussy. Her fingers working their way up the leg hole of her shorts, slowly disappearing under the fabric. From my grip on her thigh, I could feel Nat’s muscles tense at the exact moment my wife’s fingers touched her pussy.

I leaned over to kiss Nat, her face still forced upwards by wife pulling her hair. Wife stopped me as I got close.

“Don’t kiss her. Just…. Touch her. Lick her.” she ordered.

I moved my face downwards, kissing her neck, licking the sweat from her skin. It was intense, and highly sexual. I could hear Nat’s heavy breathing. I could feel heart pulse rise. She was lost as my mouth traced her neck and exposed chest, just a above her tits. The taste of her sweat aroused me intensely.

In just a few moments, Nat had changed from nervous and unsure, to mumbling out loud “OK… Yes. Show me.”

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