Entertaining the New Neighbor - Part 6

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"Justin, Lacey!" Kevin said with a bright smile as he opened the front door. "Come in, come in!"

He'd invited them over to spend Saturday afternoon hanging out by his pool. He'd promised to serve them lunch - barbecue, he'd said - and all the drinks they could handle. Lacey accepted the offer without hesitation and though Justin was a little skeptical - after all, Kevin thought he was fucking Lacey without Justin's knowledge - he couldn't resist the urge to watch his wife and their neighbor interact as friends.

"I've made a pitcher of margaritas," Kevin said as they walked towards the back of the house. "I also have beers in the fridge and I could open a bottle of wine if you prefer."

Lacey wore a sheer cover up and a fairly skimpy bikini - nothing scandalous, but it didn't offer much in the way of coverage - and Justin noted that she walked with a particularly seductive sway in her hips. He wasn't sure if she was a little sexier around the man she was having an affair with or if she was trying to be a bit of a tease, but Justin loved it.

"I'd love a margarita," Lacey said. "Especially if it's strong."

Kevin smiled. "Oh, you know I like it strong."

They exchanged a decidedly flirty look and Justin felt a twinge of desire as he thought of the many times he'd watched their neighbor fuck his wife.

"Justin, how about you?" Kevin asked. "A strong margarita?"

"Yeah, why not," Justin replied before glancing once more at his wife's fantastic ass as it peaked out from under the cover up.

Kevin grabbed a trio of glasses from the kitchen cabinet, coated the rim of each in a thin layer of salt, and filled them from the pitcher.

Justin and Lacey took a glass and all three of them shared a quick toast before sipping. The look on Lacey's face made it clear that the margarita was, in fact, quite strong. Justin's face probably looked the same way. That was good, though, as he couldn't help but hope that his wife and the man she was fucking would get a little bit drunk and thus feel bold enough to try and somehow indulge in their desire for each other.

"Let's go outside," Kevin suggested.

They all filed into his backyard and Justin took a moment to admire the pool and surroundings from a slightly different perspective. The last time he'd been in the backyard he’d watched from a hidden position on the side of the house and he'd largely been focused on the sight of his wife sucking their neighbor's cock and getting fucked on one of the lounge chairs surrounding the pool. That had been a thrilling viewing experience, but he'd missed out on just how lovely Kevin's backyard was.

"Wow, I'm jealous," Justin said. "This yard is incredible."

Kevin looked out over his yard with smile. "It's a big part of why I bought the house, honestly."

Lacey stepped closer, leaned over until her arm brushed against Kevin's, and said, "Well, we're certainly happy you moved in. It's always nice to have a neighbor you can be friends with, after all."

Kevin unleashed a knowing smile - or at least what seemed to Justin to be a knowing smile - and raised his glass once more. "I couldn't agree more, he said."

Lacey took a big sip of her margarita and then sauntered towards the pool as both Kevin and Justin watched. She set the drink down, lifted the cover up over her head, and looked over her shoulder. She smiled and Justin thought she was looking at him, but he was close enough to Kevin that her smile could have been for either of them. Then she walked to the edge of the pool and dove in. Her body disappeared under the water with barely a splash and Kevin put his drink down, took off his shirt, and hastily followed.

"Are you coming?" he asked.

"I'll be right there," Justin replied. "I just need to use the bathroom first. I'll be right back."

He set his drink down next to Kevin's and headed inside. He found the bathroom, but he didn't need to use it. He just wanted to give his wife a little time alone with the man who'd provided her with a wealth of orgasms over the past few months.

Justin looked out the window in time to see Kevin swim up to Lacey at the shallow end of the pool. He wasted no time in kissing her and she showed no hesitancy in welcoming that kiss. She wrapped her legs around him and Kevin lifted her out of the water and set her on the edge of the pool. One of his strong hands found her breasts and Justin found himself getting hard as he watched his wife so lustily welcome the touch of another man.

He didn't have a perfect view, but Justin was certain he saw Lacey reach down and play with Kevin's cock. Then, to his surprise, that cock appeared. It seemed that she'd loosened his swimsuit and freed it. Despite knowing that they couldn't have had more than a few minutes while Justin went to the bathroom, they seemed determined to fool around.

Lacey slid back into the pool and Kevin took her place on the ledge. He was seated at the perfect angle for Justin to watch his wife quickly engulf the neighbor's big cock in her mouth. She went to work offering a passionate blowjob, stroking him as her lips moved up and down the thick shaft. Kevin put a hand on the back of her head and seemingly applied just a bit of pressure, urging Lacey to take as much of his big cock as she could.

Justin could have watched them all day - and he certainly would have enjoyed it - but he flushed the toilet and watched his wife look up. The window was open and they must have heard it, for she quickly tucked Kevin's cock back into his swimsuit and he slipped into the water.

Lacey swam away and Justin left the bathroom as his cock deflated. He stepped out into the backyard, grabbed another sip from the strong margarita, and then took off his shirt and jumped into the pool.

They spent the next few hours swimming, lounging in the sun, and indulging in just enough drinking to keep them good and buzzed. Nobody had to drive home, after all, so there was no reason not to have a damn good time.

To Justin's delight, he spotted Lacey and Kevin indulging in the occasional intimate touch or lusty look. It was clear their little dalliance while he was in the bathroom had ignited their desire and they weren't capable of compartmentalizing it. That served to thrill Justin, of course, as he'd gotten spectacularly aroused while watching his wife give a poolside blowjob.

"Who's hungry?" Kevin asked after the pitcher of margaritas had been emptied and they'd all spent a wealth of time in the pool.

Lacey and Justin both raised their hands and their gracious host smiled and headed for the house. He swayed just a little as he walked, demonstrating the effect of the strong drinks.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" Justin asked as he slipped into the pool once more to join his bikini clad wife.

She swap up to him, kissed his neck, and said, "My pussy's been wet for him for the past three hours."

Justin smiled. "Since you sucked his dick, you mean?"

Lacey returned his smile and her hand drifted under the water and between his legs. She stroked his cock through his swimsuit and asked, "You saw that?"

"The bathroom has a very good view of the pool. He was on you so fast I couldn't help but wonder why he bothered inviting me, and it seemed like you were more than happy to indulge in a little bit of fun. I'm not sure I've ever seen you suck cock with such passion," he said.

Lacey looked past Justin and towards the house before kissing his neck once more. Her lips were wet and soft and her tongue danced over his flesh for a few moments before she said, "I love his cock, baby. I love how big it is. I love sucking on it. I love making him feel good. I love the way he moans when I blow him. I love thinking about how good his cock is going to feel in my pussy while I'm sucking it."

"I love that you love all of that," Justin replied as his dick reached an impossibly erect state in his swimsuit.

He was hoping for more, but Lacey swam away as Justin heard the sliding glass door open. He turned to see Kevin step outside holding a cutting board lined with skewers of meat and vegetables that would soon be sizzling on the grill.

"Looks good!" he called out.

Kevin smiled and opened the grill before laying each of the skewers on the grates. Justin turned his head when he heard Lacey get out of the pool. He admired how astoundingly good her body looked as water cascaded off of it. She quickly patted herself dry with a towel and headed for the house.

"I'll be right back," she said to Justin.

He watched Lacey head for the house and saw her reach out and gently brush her fingers over Kevin's arm on her way in. A smile crept across the neighbor's face as he finished laying the skewers on the grill and followed her inside with the now empty cutting board.

Justin closed his eyes and let his body slip under the water for a few moments. Then he got out of the pool and headed for the house. He couldn't go inside, though, so he walked towards the bathroom window, which he knew was open. He didn't dare look inside, but he smiled when he heard the sound of kissing.

"I want you," Kevin said.

Lacey moaned.

"I know you want me too. I can feel it. You're soaked," he said. He must have been fingering her.

She moaned again and offered token resistance, "But Justin's just outside. He could come in the house at any moment."

"Let me fuck you," Kevin said. "Just for a few minutes. Let me just be inside you, Lacey. I don't have to finish. I don't have to cum. I just want to be inside you."

Justin leaned against the house and rubbed his cock through his swimsuit as he listened to the distinct sound of vigorous fingering coming from the bathroom window.

"Okay," Lacey said. Of course she folded. She probably knew that Justin was listening from outside the window and she absolutely knew he'd appreciate hearing her get fucked. "You can fuck me."

They both moaned. Kevin was inside her. He was fucking Justin's wife just a few feet away on the other side of the wall that separated them.

"Oh my god," Lacey said. "You feel so good inside me. Fuck, Kevin, I love your cock."

Justin stroked his dick faster. He was hard in his swimsuit. Almost painfully so. It felt so good, though.

The sound of sex, kissing, and beautiful moans of pleasure drifted through the window. They'd clearly surrendered to their mutual desire and tossed aside any sense of caution.

"I wanna make you cum," Kevin said. "I wanna make this perfect pussy of yours cum."

"Fuck me harder," Lacey replied.

Justin pulled his swimsuit down and took hold of his stiff cock as he closed his eyes and imagined Lacey sitting on the bathroom counter with her legs spread and Kevin's big dick moving in and out of her married pussy. He masturbated as his wife offered her pussy to another man, to someone who'd proven superior to him, who'd fucked her better each and every time they'd been together since their first cheating dalliance.

"Cum on my cock," Kevin encouraged her. "Cum on my cock while your husband sits by the pool."

It took just a few seconds for Lacey to do exactly as he wanted. She wasn't especially quiet about her pleasure, either, moaning with wild abandon as she came with another man's cock fucking her slick, tight married pussy.

Justin very nearly came, too, but he thought better of it and held off, tucking his cock back into his swimsuit and walking away from the house. He grabbed his empty margarita glass and made his way into the house in search of another drink.

"Oh, hey," Kevin said as he stepped into the kitchen with a mildly surprised look on his face and a fairly noticeable bulge between his legs.

Justin held up his glass. "Just looking for a drink."

"How about I whip up another batch of margaritas?" Kevin suggested.

Justin set his glass on the counter, smiled, and said, "That sounds good to me."

"Hey, honey," Lacey replied as she too returned to the kitchen. Her nipples were stiff and poking through her skimpy bikini top and there was a rather obvious wet spot - far wetter than the rest of her bikini - between her legs, no doubt from the excess of juices leaking from her pussy after a good fucking that had given her a loud orgasm.

A few seconds of silence - silence that felt decidedly awkward to Justin - passed between them. Lacey then glanced at Justin's crotch and he followed her gaze. His swimsuit had largely dried as he'd leaned against the house, but there was a distinct wet spot where his cock had leaked a great deal of precum.

"Why don't you let Justin make the margaritas," Lacey said as she approached their neighbor. "We wouldn't want the food to overcook on the grill, after all."

Kevin turned to Justin, smiled, and said, "You got this?"

Justin nodded. After all, it was as simple as combining the margarita mix and tequila along with some ice to keep things cold. It really couldn't have been easier.

Lacey gently ran her fingers over Kevin's arm - in a manner that Justin would have missed if he wasn't looking directly at his wife - and they headed for the backyard together. Kevin went right for the grill and turned each of the skewers before lowering the heat and dropping the lid once more.

As they moved towards the pool - perhaps to cool off with yet another swim - Justin turned his attention to the margaritas. He added plenty of tequila to the pitcher, poured in the mix, and a healthy amount of ice, gave it all a good swirl, and then poured himself a glass. Justin took a sip, smiled at how strong and delicious the drink was, and turned to join his wife and their neighbor outside.

He stopped at the door. Lacey and Kevin weren't in the pool. Instead, he was standing poolside and Lacey was on her knees in front of him. Her bikini top was on the ground and so was Kevin's swimsuit. Most importantly, his cock was in her mouth.

Justin opened the sliding glass door and stepped into the backyard. Kevin looked his way, but there was no sense of alarm on his face. Instead, there was a confident smile. Something had clearly changed. Perhaps Kevin had seen the wet spot in Justin's swimsuit. Perhaps he'd known Justin was listening outside the bathroom window. Perhaps Lacey had simply informed their neighbor that Justin was well-aware of their affair and that he was into it.

Lacey deepthroated Kevin's cock and the smile on his face transformed into a look of intense pleasure. Of course it did. His dick was buried in the throat of a beautiful married woman that wanted nothing more than to make him feel good, and to do so while her husband stood there watching with a drink in his hand and a boner in his swimsuit.

"Come closer, baby," Lacey said as she stroked Kevin's long, spit-soaked shaft. "Come and watch."

Justin walked across the backyard as Lacey looked up at Kevin, sank just a little lower, and took his balls in her mouth. She played with the head of his cock and pleasured his sack while he smiled down at her.

As Justin neared them, Lacey released their neighbor's balls from her mouth, stood up, and crawled onto one of the lounge chairs. She looked at her husband and smiled as Kevin moved behind her, lowered her bikini bottoms, and rubbed the plump head of his dick over her pussy lips.

"You wanted him to know," Lacey said. "You walked into the house with that wet spot in your swimsuit. Your cock was still half hard. It was so obvious you'd been listening to him fuck me, Justin. You wanted him to know that you were listening, that it turns you on that Kevin fucks your wife, that he fucks me better than you do."

Lacey reached up, untied Justin's swimsuit, and pulled it down, freeing his cock. She moaned while Kevin filled her from behind and her fingers wrapped around Justin's cock. She looked up at him and moaned softly while every inch of another man's cock disappeared into her slick married pussy.

"Now I know," Kevin said. "I know this turns you on. I know you fucking love it. I know you've been watching. I know you've been eating my cum out of your wife and getting off on it."

Lacey bit her lower lip and moaned as she squeezed the head of Justin's cock and then stroked it swiftly, using his precum as lube.

"This is better, isn't it?" Lacey asked. "You don't have to hide anymore. You don't have to listen on the phone. You don't have to rely on me giving you the details. You can watch, baby. You can get up close and personal and watch as Kevin fucks me."

Justin knew he should have felt a certain amount of humiliation. After all, his dirty little secret was out in the open. Kevin was well aware that Justin got off on eating his cum out of Lacey's pussy. He was well aware that Justin couldn't get enough of the fact that his wife was having better sex with someone else. He didn't feel that humiliation, though. He felt pleasure. Only the purest, most perfect pleasure.

Justin sank to his knees. Lacey smiled and caressed his face as her tits bounced and she moaned with every deep thrust of Kevin's cock into her pussy.

"I love that he knows," Justin said.

She leaned in and kissed him. She lured his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it. She offered hers and he sucked with wild abandon, moaning as his dick throbbed from the sheer joy of the situation he found himself in.

"Tell him to cum inside me," Lacey said. "Tell him to cum in your wife so you can lick it out of me."

Justin looked up and saw Kevin smiling at him. There was such confidence in that smile, and with good reason. "Please, Kevin, cum in my wife. Cum in her pussy so I can lick it out of her. Cum inside her so I can clean up your load."

For a moment, Justin thought he might have an orgasm at merely uttering those words. A euphoric sense of pleasure washed over him as he fully surrendered to the part of him that had awakened the day he'd watched Lacey and Kevin begin their affair. This was what he wanted, what he craved, what brought him greater pleasure than anything else.

"My pleasure," Kevin replied.

He fucked Lacey hard as the sounds of their bodies crashing together resonated throughout the backyard. Justin played with his wife's tits and they shared deeply passionate kisses as she got fucked, as she prepared to take the neighbor's load in her pussy.

Kevin buried his cock balls deep inside her and a series of grunts and groans filled the air as a look of the most intense pleasure came over his face.

"Can I clean your pussy?" Justin asked. "Can I clean his cum out of you?"

Lacey smiled, kissed him, and said, "Of course you can."

Justin stood and moved behind his wife right as Kevin pulled out. Her pussy lips looked pink and puffy as they gaped open from the vigorous fucking he'd delivered. He dropped to his knees, ran his fingers over her perfect ass cheeks, and leaned in.

"Hold on," Kevin said. "What should a man like you say to me before you dive in to her pussy?"

Justin looked up at their neighbor and saw a confident smile on his face. He knew what Kevin wanted. Justin wanted to give it to him, too. "Thank you for fucking my wife. Thank you for cumming inside her."

"You're welcome," Kevin replied. "Now enjoy my cum."

That sense of euphoria - fueled by this beautiful kink he'd surrendered to - filled Justin once more as he leaned in and pushed his tongue into his wife's pussy. Lacey moaned as Kevin stepped in front of her, put a hand on the back of her head, and pushed his cock into her mouth.

"Mmm, that's so fucking good," he said. "I do like this better. We can have so much more fun this way."

He was right. Watching in secret had been thrilling, but what had unfolded in Kevin's backyard was so much hotter. It was indescribably arousing and Justin's cock felt as though it had never been so hard. Lacey's pussy had never tasted so good and cleaning Kevin's cum out of her had never been so exciting.

"Should I let him cum?" Lacey asked as she looked up at their neighbor.

"Not yet," Kevin replied. "We're not done having fun, after all."

The joy was obvious in Lacey's voice as she asked, "We're not?"

Kevin slipped his cock back into her mouth, put a hand on the back of her head, and gently fucked her face as he said, "Not even close."

Justin buried his tongue in Lacey's pussy, scooped out as much cum as he could find, swallowed, and then rimmed her ass vigorously just because it turned him on to do so.

He was more than happy not to cum. He was more than happy to do whatever their neighbor wanted in that moment as he'd never been so turned on. Whatever the rest of the day held, Justin was absolutely certain it was going to be intensely arousing, and that was something worth being excited for.