[FT] My girlfriend[T] and I[F] had a threesome with our new neighbor[F]

The girlfriend and I moved into a house not too long ago, and as responsible new homeowners we purchased a snow blower to deal with east coast winters. I refused to shovel our driveway as it’s very long and I’m not a huge fan of manual labor. 

We didn’t know just how rewarding owning one would be.

We haven’t met a number of our neighbors as the winter has been harsh and nobody has been outside. It’s hard to greet anybody when you know they just want to go back into the warmth of their home.

However, we had a snow and ice storm earlier in the month, and our next door neighbor Jen hadn’t been home in time to take care of all the ice and snow. It hardened into a solid chunk and made her driveway impassable until it melted.

We met her the day we were chipping out the ice, and both my girlfriend and I felt bad that we didn’t help. Of course, we hadn’t known her when the first storm hit, but it still looked pretty horrible. She told us the previous neighbors would snowblow if she were out of town, and I promised her we would be happy to help her out. We ended up going next door for wine and to meet her dog a few nights later.
She was small and blonde but a bit wiry, a single mother of one daughter. She was our age. She asked about us, me being me alluded to our kinky lifestyle, which she blew passed as we chatted for an hour or two. We enjoyed our time and topics to discuss came easy. Meg and I both decided we looked forward to having her over more often. 

Fast forward to three days ago when we had ten inches overnight. Meg and I headed out in our snow gear and cleared our cars and shoveled the steps and took the snow blower to our driveway and to the end of Jen’s driveway, as well as the walkway to her front porch. It was rather easy and didn’t take much effort to give her a little help. She wasn’t home, so we made sure she had enough space to pull her car into the driveway at the least.

She arrived home the next night, as we received a text from her thanking us for helping out with the snow.

“I usually bake to show my gratitude, but I’ve been out of town and have nothing in the kitchen!”

She was very appreciative and we felt like great neighbors. I texted her that it wasn’t necessary and we appreciated the thought, and told her all we really needed was wine, as a half joke.

“Would you two like to come over for a glass of wine? My walkway is nice and clear!” We decided to invite her over, so that we could show the house to someone for a change.

We had already opened the second bottle when Jen began to ask us about our dating and sex life. Basic stuff, really. We had told her we dated men previously, and this was our first relationship with the same sex, and that her had been together for almost ten years. Then things became interesting once she asked us if we ever missed real cock “not men, just cock” she clarified. I glanced at Meg, looking back at me, and Meg addressed me “I don’t, but Liv still gets her fill, don’t you Olivia?”

Of course, the next thirty minutes was all about Meg. Jen was obviously curious and had questions, and once the topic fizzled out, she had a quip that lead to our night:

“Well, I guess I should be clearing your driveway so that you can come plow me out!”

“We’re always open to that!” I exclaimed, hiding the bubbles forming inside me, that slow creeping tingle of sudden and unexpected arousal. I knew Meg would change the subject if this wasn’t something she was interested in. She’s always on her toes around me because she simply has to be. I never miss an opportunity.

“Is that something you would be interested in?” Meg asked. I’m sure there was a devious look in my eye. Jen looked at me and turned to look at Meg, confusion setting in. Meg’s reply spelled doom for Jen. In the best way possible.

“You plowing me out?” She asked. Blushing. Her demeanor shifted as did her posture, she looked to the ground.

“I would be up for that…”

“Go kiss Olivia for me, I want to watch”

I was instantly aroused. Meg taking control was a massive turn on, and now I had a nervous blonde girl approaching me on the couch.

Her lips were soft and tentative, but she knew where to put her hands as they moved to my chest, her fingers ever so slightly pinching my pierced nnipples. She bit my lip and shifted to my neck, the sounds if her puckered lips kissing me filled the room.

“Come kiss me now, Jen”

I stripped out of my jeans and top and bra as she moved to Meg’s side of the couch. This time her hands went to both breasts and cock. 

“Take your clothes off for us.” Meg requested. Jen was a gym go-er and had a flat stomach and a toned body. Small, perky tits no bigger than Meg’s and an adorable juicy ass that was bigger than either of us realized. Meg slipped out of her clothing, her cock at full attention, and moved next to me. 

“We’re going to watch you for a little bit, okay?” 

Jen took Meg into her mouth and made short work of playing with her balls and shaft with her lips and tongue. “Switch”.

By the evidence presented, this was not the first time our neighbor (!) had been with a woman before, as her tongue lapped at my lips and clit and her mouth kissed my thighs, her eyes looking up at me as she was buried in my twat was a message for Meg. Her left hand continued to stroke the cock next to her. I gathered up her hair in a pony tail and held firm as I stared down the girl buried in my twat.

Meg slipped behind her and pulled off her own underwear – one leg cocked up beside Jen on all fours on the floor – and entered her. An intoxicating moan filled the room, followed by the sounds of slapping as Meg began to work her cock in and out of our present. I leaned back and admired the view of her thick cheeks bouncing as her orgasm began to erupt from Meg’s pounding. A few slaps to the round ass of our neighbor drove her to orgasm. Meg slowed down the pace before pulling out, and beckoned me to the floor. Jen and I switched places, with cock filling me up and my face now buried between her freshly fucked twat. A tuft of hair sat atop her pussy, I ran my fingers through it which did the trick. Orgasm number two came just as I was about to come from cock. 

Meg stood up and watched intently as we crawled to her and began swapping spit and swirling our tongues around her shaft and head and balls. We exchanged kisses on either side of her cock, per Meg’s direction. She was really reveling in her role as Top for this particular dynamic. I was more than happy to allow it, to follow her direction.

She shared her load with both our faces. Ropes of come shot out in succession, three, four, five times. Jen couldn’t help but laugh as she took the brunt of it, her face was painted. Meg laughed. I laughed. 

Clothes were strewn everywhere, and we were all still horny. Meg beckoned Jen to clean up and meet us in our bedroom. 

We laid her down, I straddled her face and plopped myself atop her while Meg kissed her inner thighs and breasts and pussy. Her hands shifted me so that my cheeks were smothering her face – a personal favorite of mine – and worshipped both my holes from below me. Meg instructed Jen to keep her hands by her side and for me to lean back and steal her breathing with my ass. Meg was in her element.

She moved between Jen’s legs for round two of fucking. Meg knocked on her pussy with her hard cock, slapping her lips, before penetrating her, all while I rode her face and let my cheeks envelope our neighbors head. We kissed atop of our companion and took turns pinching her nipples. She came once more from penetration. 

It was a whirlwind of sex. The three of us were in agreement that something like this should happen again when the timing was right, and Meg beat me to the punch that I was getting ready to throw.

“Olivia and I are into bondage, is that something you would want to explore with us?”

“I’m more of a Top, but I do switch. I’m free tomorrow, if that’s something that could work for you two?” My eyes lit up, Meg flashed a smirk of arousal that I know so well, and then surprised me once more.

“Liv, why don’t you go get your belt.” She laughed in delight. I was totally caught off guard and felt the most embarrassed that I am capable of feeling.

I slinked out of the room naked and wet and moved into the attic. I knew exactly where my custom steel chastity belt resided. I stepped into it and clasped everything together. It hugged me tight. The keys and locks rattled as they mocked me.

“Good girl, please hand Jen the keys and locks so that she can officially lock you up, hm?”

Two brass locks shut as Jen studied the belt, tapped upon it, and asked a few questions. I was *locked away*, and never hornier.

“Go sit in the corner, Olivia. Jen, I’m going to need a blowjob before you leave, okay?”

I watched from the corner as Meg cucked me with our neighbor. I had no idea what got into her, but I was in no place to complain. I loved watching my girlfriend thrive, no matter what had motivated her to take this role. She called me back over and had Jen finish her off with a handjob, her second load of the night covered my face and tits. I was ordered downstairs to get her clothing while they talked, face full of come and all. 

“Do you drink coffee?” Jen nodded.

“Good, come over in the morning, Olivia will have some on for us, and then we can discuss what we’re going to do with this one!” She pointed at me, almost dismissively. Jen barely peered at me. I was completely objectified.

“Sounds great. See you two tomorrow!”

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