Entertaining the New Neighbor - Part 4

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Justin ran his fingers over Lacey's smooth stomach and leaned in to kiss the side of her breast. He studied the stiff flesh of her nipple and the little raised bumps on her areola and kissed his way towards them.

Lacey moaned softly as Justin's lips encircled her nipple and his tongue flicked back and forth over it. His fingers moved down her stomach, through her closely-trimmed pubic hair, and between her legs.

Her voice was barely above a whisper as she said, "That feels so good, Justin."

He released her nipple from his grasp and kissed his way from her breasts to her neck, eventually finding his way to her lips. Lacey immediately offered her tongue as Justin's fingers slid into her pussy, gathered some of the wetness that his foreplay had produced, and then worked her clit in a slow, circular motion.

"You're so wet," he said.

She moaned and replied, "Your touch feels so good.”

Justin plunged two fingers inside his wife, found her g-spot, and rubbed it in slow circles as he worked her clit. Her lips searched for his until they met for a deeply passionate kiss as her hips lifted off the bed, resulting in an enticing arch in her back.

Though he was tempted to move between Lacey's legs and slide his cock into her pussy, Justin couldn't help but try and indulge in his newly-discovered kink.

"Are you thinking about him?" he whispered.

Lacey smiled at him. "Is that what you want? Should I think of him instead of you, Justin?"

He nodded.

Lacey closed her eyes and the arch in her back deepened a little as she moaned louder at Justin's continued finger play. "I do spend a lot of time thinking about Kevin, about the way he makes me feel."

"What does he make you feel?" Justin asked.

"So many things, baby. He makes me feel beautiful and sexy. He makes me feel desired and desirable. He makes me feel like there's no other woman on the planet that can satisfy him the way I do. Then there are the orgasms he gives me, which are...indescribable," Lacey explained.

Justin took her nipple into his mouth, sucked on it as Lacey moaned, and once again kissed his way to her neck before slipping his tongue into her mouth. Lacey returned the favor and they moaned together as he rubbed her clit a little faster.

"I've heard you talk about the other women Kevin could be fucking...it seems like it turns you on that he doesn't want those women, that he wants you," Justin said.

Lacey closed her eyes and moaned. "It does, baby. Kevin...he's the kind of man that could have almost any woman. He's handsome, fit, and successful. Guys like that can get laid with ease, Justin. He could spend a few minutes on a dating app and have half a dozen gorgeous women that would be happy to suck his cock or give up their pussies for the chance of being with him. He doesn't want those women, though. He wants me...and I fucking love that."

Lacey's pussy suddenly felt wetter as Justin's fingers moved in and out of her. It sounded wetter, too, and the moan she unleashed was deeper and imbued with a more intense kind of lust.

"Am I that kind of man?" he asked, knowing full well what the answer would be.

Lacey looked at him, studied Justin's face for a few seconds, and said, "I love you, Justin. I love you madly and you're a wonderful man. But no, you're not that kind of man. You'd do well on the dating market, but not like Kevin would."

It was a decidedly odd experience to be aroused by an unfavorable comparison to the man Lacey was having an affair with, and yet Justin's body was awash in an uncommonly intense desire.

"He could have anyone, Justin, and he wants me," she continued. "And it makes me want to give him everything he craves."

Justin pulled his fingers from Lacey's pussy, moved between her legs, and rubbed the head of his stiff cock over her pussy lips. She smiled, reached down, and took him inside her.

"You like that another man wants your wife, don't you?" she asked. "You like that he craves me, that he chooses me over anyone else, don't you?"

Justin nodded as he slowly filled her pussy.

"There's another reason he craves me, Justin," Lacey explained as she reached up to caress his face. "I know I'm beautiful. I know I look good. I know I suck his dick and fuck him better than most women ever have. But those aren't the only reasons he likes being with me, that he craves me, that he's always thinking about me."

Justin fucked her slowly, enjoying how wet and hot her pussy felt around his exceedingly stiff cock.

"He likes that he's fucking your wife, Justin," Lacey said with a smile. She wrapped her legs around him and held him tight, making it a little difficult for Justin to fuck her. "He likes that he's better than you, that he fucks me so much better than you that I can't help but give myself to him whenever he wants me. He likes that he's so superior to you that I'm willing to put my marriage on the line just to have his big dick inside me."

Justin was grateful for the tight grip of Lacey's legs, for he almost certainly would have cum inside her if he could thrust harder and faster.

"He likes sending me home to you with a pussy full of his cum," she said. "He likes knowing that he's taking another man's wife, that he's using my body for his satisfaction, that he's so fucking good that he's convinced me to cheat on you."

"Fuck...Lacey..."

"I know you like it too," she added. "I know that's why you watched, Justin. I know that's why you watched and you came so fucking hard. You like that I was so enamored with Kevin - so desperate for his cock - that I was willing to cheat on you, to risk our marriage, to risk throwing everything away. He's so much better than you, he makes me cum so much harder than you do, that I had to let him have me, that I had to cheat, to go behind your back, to risk everything we've built."

Her legs kicked open, giving Justin free reign to fuck her. He took advantage, pounding Lacey's pussy with intense vigor and doing so with the singular intent of relieving what had become an overwhelming desire to experience the bliss of an orgasm.

Then Lacey's phone dinged and the screen lit up. "Hold on," she said.

As difficult as it was, Justin slowed his thrusts and remained inside her as Lacey grabbed her phone from the nightstand.

"It's Kevin," she said as a smile crept across her face. "He wants me."

"Now?" Justin asked.

Lacey nodded. "Yes. Now."

"Are you going to..."

"Yes, of course I am," she said. "What did we just talk about? Every bit of that was true, Justin. My body craves him. I like fucking you too. I always have. But right now, it's different with Kevin. It's just...it's better. It's just so much better, and if I have to choose between the two of you, I'm going to choose him."

She was like a woman possessed. It wasn't just the words she was saying. It was the look in her eyes. It was the desperation in her voice. It was the obvious, overwhelming need she felt to have Kevin's cock inside her, to satisfy him, either because he might fuck someone else if she didn't satisfy him or because she simply couldn't control what she felt for him.

"Pull out," she said.

Justin did as his wife instructed, pulling out and sitting back on his knees as she replied to Kevin's text. He was frustrated at not getting to cum and a little hurt by the rejection, and yet it felt as though his whole body hummed with lust.

Lacey looked up from her phone, smiled, and said, "He's coming over. Right now. I'm going to meet him downstairs by the back door. He's going to fuck me in the living room. If you can be quiet, you can stay up here and listen. Would you enjoy that?"

"Yes," Justin said.

"You need to promise that you're not going to cum while you listen," Lacey replied with a smile. "I want to be the one to make you cum. Is that okay?"

Justin nodded vigorously.

Lacey got on her knees, crawled towards him, and gave Justin a soft, remarkably sensual kiss as she stroked his cock. "I love you, Justin, and I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings. It won't be this way forever - affairs always burn out - but right now Kevin gets priority over you. I can't deny my body what it craves. I have to let him have me when he craves me...I have to give him what he wants...I need that."

"I know," Justin answered as his dick got harder in her hand. "You don't need to apologize, Lacey. It hurt a little, but it turned me on, too. It's just one of those weird things, I guess."

"I love you, Justin," she said before kissing him once more and then crawling out of the bed and heading for the door. "You should be able to listen from the top of the stairs. You might even be able to get in position to see a little bit. Just make sure you don't get caught, okay?"

Justin nodded and Lacey blew him a kiss, turned, and gave her ass a playful smack before walking out of the room. Justin followed until he reached the top of the stairs and found a position where he did indeed have a partial view of the couch where Lacey would almost certainly get fucked by their new neighbor.

As he waited for Kevin's arrival, Justin considered the depth of Lacey's desire for the man she'd so gleefully cheated with. He'd known from the start how much she enjoyed fucking Kevin - that had been quite clear when he'd first watched them - but her insistence that she would always choose him over Justin - sexually speaking, at least - was an unexpected revelation and one that spoke to how much better the sex was with Kevin.

The fact that Lacey was going to greet him at the door without a stitch of clothing on - and that she was going to let him do as he pleased with her body - was further proof of her lust for Kevin and the affair they were indulging in.

Every bit of it fueled Justin's desire - and his still-throbbing erection - and he suspected it would prove challenging not to cum as he witnessed Lacey once again give her pussy to their neighbor.

Excitement coursed through Justin's body as he heard the back door opening. "Hey, baby," Lacey said.

"Fuck, you look so good," Kevin replied.

"Yeah? You think so?" she said.

The back door closed and Lacey let out a gleeful squeal a moment before a soft moan reached Justin's ears. The sounds of kissing followed and he imagined his wife's naked body in another man's arms, her lips pressed against his, and his tongue in her mouth.

"I love that you had to have me, Kevin," she said. "I love that you couldn't resist, that you had to come over, to take me, to fuck me, to satisfy your desire for me."

"I think about you all the time, Lacey," he replied. "I know I can't have you all the time, that you have a husband that you can't up and leave whenever I want you...but I think about you constantly."

"Yeah? What do you think about most?" Lacey asked. "Do you think about how I kiss you?"

The sounds of kissing followed and Justin closed his eyes and imagined his beautiful wife's naked body pressed against Kevin's as their tongues danced.

"Do you think about how my fingers feel wrapped around your cock?" she asked.

Kevin moaned a few moments later and Justin imagined Lacey offering their neighbor a handjob by the back door. He'd seen Kevin's cock a handful of times at that point and he could clearly picture Lacey's fingers around it as she stroked him, slowly luring him into a state of intense desire.

"Do you think about how I suck your cock?" Lacey asked. "About how good these pretty lips of mine feel around your big, beautiful dick, Kevin? Do you think about what a good cocksucker I am, about how I look on my knees with your gorgeous dick in my mouth, about how badly I want to make you feel good?"

Justin told himself not to masturbate as his wife seemingly did everything in her power to fill another man with overwhelming arousal.

"Yes...fuck...yes, I think about that, Lacey," Kevin said.

Lacey moaned and the distinct sounds of a blowjob followed. She was on her knees for him. She was sucking another man's cock in their house and she was doing so while Justin hid upstairs and listened.

"Jesus...Lacey...you do that better than any woman ever has," Kevin said.

The blowjob got louder and so did Kevin's moans. Lacey was working hard to make him feel good, something she seemed to take genuine pleasure in. Justin wasn't sure he'd ever inspired that kind of drive in his wife. She'd always been a willing sexual partner, of course, but he wasn't sure she'd ever been quite so eager to make him feel good and the jealousy that resulted seemed to fuel his lust.

"I'm soaked for you, Kevin," she said. "I need you to fuck me. Right now."

Justin held his breath as he heard the sound of approaching footsteps. He feared getting caught, though he wasn't entirely sure why. The only real consequence would be that Kevin would know he was being watched.

Lacey's lithe, naked body appeared first and Kevin followed. He was naked except for a t-shirt and he quickly pulled that off and tossed it aside as he grabbed Lacey by the hips, pressed his body against hers, and kissed her neck. She turned her head and their lips met as they slowly continued towards the couch with their tongues mingling.

"Where's your husband?" Kevin asked.

Lacey smiled as she crawled onto the couch and looked over her shoulder at the man whose cock would soon be buried inside her. "Out running errands," she answered. "We have a little while, so you can take your time with me."

Kevin ran his fingers over her ass and stroked his cock slowly as he eyes Lacey's body. Justin saw eagerness and lust in his wife's eyes, though it seemed that she was willing to wait for their neighbor to do as he pleased.

"I love that your cum is still going to be inside me when Justin gets home," Lacey said. "I love that the taste of your cock is going to be on my lips when I kiss him after he walks through the door."

Kevin smiled and slipped his fingers into her pussy. He stroked his cock a little faster and probed her with a hint of aggression, making it seem as though he felt the same as Lacey.

"Maybe I should cum in your mouth," Kevin said. "Maybe I should let you give your husband a taste of my cum when you kiss him."

Lacey closed her eyes, bit her lip, and unleashed a beautiful moan. It seemed that she was quite thrilled with the idea, and Justin was surprised to discover that he too found it rather erotic, so much so that he had to work to hold back the moan that so desperately sought to escape his lips.

"I could have him eat my pussy," Lacey suggested. "He loves eating my pussy. I could drag him to the bedroom and have him go down on me with your cum still inside me."

Kevin stepped closer and slipped his cock inside her without saying a word. He grabbed Lacey's hips, slowly pushed forward until every inch of his thick shaft was buried in her pussy, and then leaned forward and kissed her.

He began to thrust as their tongues danced and Lacey moaned into his mouth. "You like that idea, don't you?" she asked. "It's not enough to have claimed another man's wife. You want more than that, don't you? You want me to make him eat your fucking load out of my pussy without him knowing. You want him to crawl between my legs and feast on my messy pussy without knowing that he's licking up another man's load, don't you?"

"Yes," Kevin answered as his deep, rhythmic thrusts continued. "I do. I fucking love that idea, Lacey. God, you're so fucking hot."

Kevin stood up, dug his fingers into her hips, and fucked Lacey harder as Justin watched from the top of the stairs. He saw his wife's ass jiggle with every thrust. He saw her breasts bouncing in a hypnotic manner. He heard her beautiful moans and he was convinced that she was just as turned on by cum eating idea as Kevin was.

"Kevin...fuck...your cock feels so good inside me," Lacey said as she began to push her hips back to meet his thrusts. "You fuck me so good. You fuck my married pussy so good."

Kevin ran one of his hands up her back and into Lacey's hair. He grabbed a fistful of it and pulled back gently, deepening the arch in her back as Lacey let him seize control as he pleased.

"It's my pussy now, isn't it?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered. "It's your pussy, Kevin. It's yours when you want it, when you crave it, when you need. It's yours to fuck and to fill with your cum. It belongs to you!"

Justin believed every word of it. Lacey wasn't just saying what her lover wanted to hear. After all, she'd made Justin pull out specifically so she could give her pussy to Kevin. That was absolute proof that it belonged to him more than any other man.

Lacey reached back and rubbed her clit. Her moans got louder and wilder. She was close. Justin was about to watch his wife cum with another man's cock inside her and it remained as potent a pleasure as it had been the first time.

"Kevin...I'm cumming!" Lacey cried out.

He fucked her harder in response and Lacey unleashed a beautiful scream of pleasure, declaring her complete and utter satisfaction with the way their neighbor tended to her sexual needs.

Lacey's body trembled with pleasure as Kevin's thrusts slowed and he buried his cock inside her. He leaned forward to kiss her neck, back, and shoulder and she turned her head so their lips could meet.

"I want to ride you," Lacey said softly. "I want to ride your cock until you cum inside me."

Kevin pulled out and Lacey backed off the couch. He sat down - in the same spot that Justin often sat while watching TV - and Lacey quickly straddled him, took his cock inside her, and leaned forward to kiss her lover as she moved her hips back and forth.

The sex started slow and sensual, with lots of kissing and touching as Kevin's hands wandered over her beautiful body. Lacey seemed determined to draw out his pleasure, to bathe him in the wetness and heat of her pussy for as long as possible before receiving his load.

Desire and a hint of jealousy coursed through Justin's body as he watched his wife give herself to another man in a remarkably passionate manner. He couldn't get in her head and truly understand how she felt about Kevin, but it was easy enough to surmise that she felt genuine, deep affection for the man that provided her with pleasure unlike any she'd ever experienced.

"You make me feel so good, Kevin," Lacey said as she began to ride him faster. "You make me feel things no man ever has...things my husband has never made me feel."

Kevin grabbed her ass hard and his lips found her nipple. He sucked aggressively while Lacey rolled her head back and moaned. She began to bounce her pussy on his cock, filling the living room with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh.

"Cum in me, Kevin," she said. "Cum in me so I can make my husband taste your load when he gets back."

"You'll really do that?" Kevin asked.

Lacey looked at him and nodded. "I will. I know it turns you on. I know you love the idea of him eating your cum out of my pussy without knowing it. So I'll make him do it the moment he gets home. I'll make him do it right here, in fact. Right where you're fucking his wife."

That seemed to do it as Kevin closed his eyes, grabbed her ass hard, and came inside Lacey. She dropped her pussy onto his cock and moved her hips in slow circles, drawing every last drop out of him while he showered her breasts in kisses.

They remained like that for a few minutes, whispering softly enough to each other that Justin couldn't hear. Then Lacey climbed off his cock, sat on the couch next to him, and gave Kevin a lingering kiss before saying, "You should go before Justin gets home."

Kevin kissed her once more, got up, and grabbed his t-shirt from the floor. "Should I go out the back?" he asked.

Lacey smiled at him and nodded. "Thank you for the orgasm," she said. "I hope we get to do this again soon."

"It was my pleasure, believe me," Kevin replied before heading out of the room.

Justin sat at the top of the stairs until he heard the back door shut. He gave it a few more seconds - to ensure Kevin was actually heading back to his house - and then stood and slowly descended the stairs.

"You're still hard," Lacey said as she moved to where Kevin had sat on the couch.

"I am," Justin replied.

Lacey took her breasts in her hands, squeezed them softly, and then ran her fingers down her stomach and over her thighs. "I enjoyed knowing that you were listening," she said. "That you were sitting at the top of the stairs as another man claimed my pussy and filled it with his cum."

Lacey inched her hips forward until her ass rested at the edge of the couch cushion. Her thighs slowly parted and Justin gazed at the way her wet, puffy labia gaped open a little.

She smiled, ran her fingers between her legs, and gently played with her pussy lips. "I meant what I said to him."

Justin approached the couch with his stiff cock bobbing in front of him.

"I wasn't lying when I said I would make you eat his cum out of me," she said.

"I know," Justin replied before sinking to his knees.

"You want this, don't you?" she asked.

He looked up at her and nodded.

"You want to clean Kevin's cum out of me, don't you?" she asked.

Justin nodded once more, leaned forward, and plunged his tongue into her pussy. He closed his eyes and Lacey moaned as she rested a hand on the back of his head.

"Oh...fuck...Justin...lick his cum out of me," she said.

He opened his eyes to see that she was rubbing her clit. She was turned on by his eagerness to clean Kevin's cum. Justin wrapped his fingers around his cock and masturbated slowly as he cleaned his wife's pussy. The cum was bitter and salty, but the unpleasant taste somehow made the whole thing hotter.

"Justin...fuck...eat his load out of me...baby...clean up his mess...oh...fuck!" Lacey cried out before cumming again.

Justin buried his tongue inside her and greedily swallowed as much of Kevin's cum as he could, sinking into the kinky delight of licking up another man's load just a few minutes after it had been deposited in his wife.

"Fuck me," Lacey said as her orgasm dissipated. "Fuck me, Justin. Fuck me and cum inside me."

He didn't need a second invitation. Justin stood, moved between his wife's legs, and slipped his cock inside her. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sheer bliss of fucking her sloppy pussy.

Justin's orgasm arrived quickly. It seemed like it went on for a few minutes, though it almost certainly didn't. It was just so pleasurable that time seemed to slow down.

"Thank you," he said as Lacey pulled him close with his cock still buried inside her. "That was...I think that was the best orgasm I've ever had."

Lacey kissed him softly and Justin closed his eyes and let the post-orgasmic bliss wash over him. He smiled as he considered that there was a very good chance that his future contained lots more orgasms just like that one. What a lucky man he was.