Rhonda, Mary-Ann, and John (New Neighbor continuation) [lesbian] threesome] [impregnate]

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The next day, after work, and precisely at six o’clock in the evening, John Dawes knocked on his neighbors’ door. Immediately, it was opened by Rhonda Park, trim and tall, whose face softened with a smile as soon as she saw him.

“Hey kid, come on in!”

John stepped over the threshold, his eyes taking in Rhonda’s appearance. Every other time he had seen her, she was dressed in an old pair of jeans and a loose t-shirt and either a bra or a sports bra. Today though, she wore a pair of tight-fitting shorts, and a spaghetti-strap shirt, with no bra underneath. She was a picture of beauty to John, which was probably what she was going for.

“Wow, Rhonda, you look amazing!”

She rolled her eyes as she smiled wider and blushed a bit. Then her eyes were drawn by something towards the kitchen, which she inclined hee head at.

“Keep your eyes on the prize, John.”

Following her advice, John turned to look and spotted Mary-Ann. She came striding out of the kitchen, a yellow and white floral sundress hugging her form in some places, and merely suggesting at her form in other places. Her hair was shiny and bouncy, framing her smiling face nicely.

‘New Neighbor’ [lesbian] [first time] [breeding]

Then Rhonda leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Now let’s fuck my wife.”

John looked over at her, and saw the encouragement in her expression. Movement on the couch made him turn back to Mary-Ann in time to see her shirt come up over her head, revealing her breasts imprisoned by a white bra. The shirt flew across the room and Mary-Ann stood up and walked in front of both Rhonda and John, her arms going behind her back to unclasp her underwear. Her eyes flicked from Rhonda to John as her bra fell away to land on the floor. Her breasts were full and perky, not a single sign of age or gravity affecting them, with quarter-sized areolas and little dark pink nipples. Simultaneously, both John and Rhonda breathed deep and sighed at the sight of the beautiful woman.

“Wow.” John said appreciatively.

“Right?” Rhonda agreed.

A Fully-Intended Encounter [3rd chapter in the Encounter series]

The next day, I come out into the living room to find a couple of bags packed, lying near the front door. After a moment of confusion, I remember that my roommate is leaving for her parent’s place today, to stay for a week, having planned this for a month. Not that I keep track of her comings and goings, but this was one event she had planned that she had told me about, and that I had apparently forgotten.

She came out of the main bathroom all done up and ready to go. My dick surged in my pants, remembering the previous night.

“Hey Janine, I completely forgot, but have a good visit.” I said.

She looked up from her phone and smiled at me, a flutter rippling in my chest at the sight.

“Thanks Les! I’ll be back saturday night.” 

She paused then, her eyes darting slightly before returning to mine.

“Then we can talk about us, okay?”

I nodded, “I’ll be counting the days.”

Her gaze lingered on me for a moment longer, then she stepped close to me and gently kissed my cheek. And then she was suddenly gone with her bags, and her car was backing out of the driveway. 

A Half-Intended Encounter [roommates] [breeding] [female domination]

My roommate had a friend over for dinner, presumably a first date. I knew that she had known him for quite some time, but thats about all I knew, so I threw her a bone and cleared out that night to give them privacy. 

It had been less then a week since we encountered each other in her bedroom. We hadn’t managed to address the subject yet for multiple reasons, not the least of which being that we worked different schedules and simply saw too little of one another. I had mixed feelings on the subject, having never once considered her as a sexual interest, despite the allure of her personality and physicality. It was like we were business partners more than potential mates; we balanced our mutual payments and shared our space professionally, and it worked as well as an agreement between people to share space and property could. We were friends.

But I had still left my seed inside her. That meant something, leaving a part of my physical self inside a woman. It was inexplicable, yet the tinge of jealousy that swept through my chest when she offhandedly told me that she had a date… it was undeniable. This wasn’t nothing, and I concluded that I would address this issue with her at the first appropriate opportunity.

An Accidental Encounter [roommates] [breeding] [toys]

I had heard some sounds on the other side of my roommate’s door as I came up to it, but I paid them No mind; I did as I usually did and gave a cursory knock before entering her room.

There she was, on the corner of her dresser, wearing nothing but a shirt, a thick dildo suction-cupped to the dresser buried almost to the hilt in her ass. Her legs were spread apart, one foot on her bed and the other up on the dresser top, and the one hand not bracing against the wall behind her was at her crotch, her fingers frozen against her sopping wet pussy as she paused in mid-gasp to stare at me with scandal in her fiery blue eyes.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My gaze jumped from the curl of her toes to the indents where her nipples poked at her shift fabric, to the muss of her curly blonde hair. But I paid most attention to the fact that, despite having been staring at her for a few seconds now since my surprising entrance, she did not scream at me to leave or frantically attempt to conceal her intimate details.