Neighbourly Differences Ch. 5 Update 1

Hi everyone! This is my first progress update for chapter 5! Below you'll find everything I've written so far, but I would suggest not reading it, as it will most likely be improved on later edits. I am putting it here more as a status update so you all know how the writing is going. Obviously, if you still want to read it, go ahead! And if you want to provide feedback, that would be greatly appreciated!

Chapter 5 word count: 3637

Chapter 5 so far:

Tom slowly awoke, sunlight flooding the room and crashing into his eyes, burning the last wisps of whatever dreams he’d had away. He blinked and stretched out, letting out a grunt of contentment as felt pulled his muscles taught. He sat up and noticed his dick was rock solid, a remnant of his forgotten dreams. He wondered what he might have been dreaming about, then everything that had happened the night before came flooding back to him. Emily had gone out to that seedy bar with Bill! Then it had been several more hours before she got home, legs scratched up, makeup completely ruined, hair a mess and a handprint across her cheek.

He felt his cock twitch and groaned. What was wrong with him to get so turned on by his sweet girlfriend's descent into more and more debased behaviour with another man. And not just any man, an ugly old man with a loathsome personality who had basically served her up to his rapist buddy. Although, it seemed like Emily had been more of a willing participant in that than he had previously thought. His cock once again lurched at that thought, that his girlfriend had been leading on a man she thought might try and take her forcefully. What the hell had he brought out in her?

Had he pushed her too far? He wasn’t going to lose her to this, was he? He pictured her leaving him for Bill, to become his personal, full time sex slave, taking his obscene cock every day, doting on his every need when she wasn’t getting fucked. His heart ached imagining the scenario, yet his cock throbbed almost painfully at the same time.

He got up and headed to the kitchen to see if Emily had cooked up anything for breakfast. He found her sitting at the table, dressed in one of her skimpy workout outfits, eating some toast as she worked on her laptop.

“Hey sleepy head,” she said cheerily. “Sorry, didn’t cook any brekkie ‘cause I didn’t know when you’d be up. You’ll have to help yourself to some toast or cereal or something.”

Tom just grunted in response, seeing her shown off in her incredibly brief clothes, and knowing who would have got to see her, not doing anything to help his arousal, or his worried mind. As he set about readying himself a bowl of cereal, his brain continued to think about various scenarios involving Emily and Bill, wondering what their next date might entail. How would they raise the bar from last night? Would they go out to some place more popular with a younger crowd? His stomach lurched at the thought of them running into a mutual friend of him and Emily, yet so did his cock, pressing against the rough material of his pants. He let out a quiet groan, feeling like he was already on the verge of cumming.

He shook his head and poured the cereal into his bowl. He wondered how long it would be before Emily and Bill’s next date. He was fairly certain it wouldn't be tonight, yet he really wanted it to be. Just then he had an idea. Maybe he could give them too good an opportunity to pass up.

He sat down at the table and pulled out his phone as he absentmindedly spooned the cereal into his mouth. “Oh, looks like the new Christopher Nolan movie is on today at five, I might go watch that. You weren’t too interested in that one, right?”

Emily looked up at him, her eyes wide. “Oh, umm, no, I think I’ll stay home, if that’s all good?”

Tom had to hold back a grin at Emily’s response, knowing what she was thinking. His heart thumped with a sick excitement. “Yeah, that’s totally fine, I know it’s not your kind of movie.”

Tom went back to scrolling through his phone as he ate his cereal, surreptitiously watching Emily as he did. After only about a minute, out of the corner of his eye he saw her look over at him, before grabbing her phone and sending off a text. His heart beat thudded louder in his ears, every pulse making his cock jump, the painfully sensitive head rubbing against his pants.

After breakfast, Emily got up and had a shower, changing into a casual but still incredibly sexy outfit of a denim miniskirt and a small, cream coloured crop top.

Tom spent the rest of the day trying to concentrate on uni work, but couldn’t help but keep looking over at Emily whenever she was texting someone on her phone. Several times throughout the day he was pretty sure he saw her take her phone into the bathroom, and he could only imagine that it was to send some sexy pictures to Bill. Tom realised that Emily had never sent him a sexy photo, let alone a nude, and he guessed she must have sent Bill quite a few by now. The only naked pictures he had of Emily were the ones that Asha had sent him, and the videos he had taken or the security cameras had captured of Bill and Emily’s first few encounters. That meant the only pictures he had of Emily naked all included Bill!

He also took the opportunity when EMily was busy to check the security cameras set up around the apartment were all still working and had a good view.

Finally the supposed start time of the movie was drawing near. Tom got up and had a shower and got dressed into some casual clothes.

“Good bye sweety!” he said, ducking his head into the loungeroom. Emily seemed to jump when she heard him, before turning to face him, her face slightly flushed, one hand holding her phone and the other clutching the bottom of her top. The rest of her body was hidden by the couch.

“See ya, enjoy the movie!” she said sweetly.

“Will do! Catch ya!” Tom said, heading for the door.

“Actually, wait a second! Umm, would you mind just, umm…” Emily suddenly called from the loungeroom before trailing off.

“Yeah?”

“Umm, oh sorry, uuummmm,” Emily continued, appearing out of the loungeroom, tugging her skirt down her thighs. “Oh, can you please grab the sandwich toaster down from on top of the fridge before you head out?”

“Oh, yeah, sure,” Tom walked over to the fridge and stood on tiptoes to grab the toaster before setting it down on the bench. He turned back around again to find Emily facing away from him, once again tugging down her skirt. “Umm, there you go…”

“Oh, thanks!” Emily said, quickly jerking her hand up to adjust her top before turning around to face Tom again, her other hand still holding her phone.

Tom looked at her with a confused look on his face. She leant back against the kitchen table, her face still slightly red. “Well… bye!” she said.

“Uh, yeah, bye,” Tom mumbled before making his way out the door. He was still trying to work out what had just happened as he climbed into the car and started it up. Why had she been acting weird? Why had she been constantly adjusting her clothes? Suddenly it hit him. She must have just snapped a quick selfie of her flashing the camera to send to Bill, with Tom standing oblivious in the background! He groaned and his face turned red at the thought of the humiliating image being sent to Bill. His own girlfriend, posing naked with her loving boyfriend completely unaware in the background. He could imagine the cheeky grin on her face, looking so innocent yet so devious at the same time.

He wondered if Bill ever forwarded any of the pictures to his friends, his dick jumping and face burning at the thought of them all seeing that picture as well. They’d all see an incredibly cute girl flashing right behind her boyfriend’s back, just so she could send it to a man over three times her age. Tom desperately wanted to get his hands on that photo, but he didn’t know how he would do that.

Instead he pushed it from his mind and got back to the current plan. He reversed out of the spot and then drove off. He only drove a few minutes away to a quiet car park. On the way he heard his phone ding several times. He pulled it out as soon as he’d parked and saw several messages from Asha.

Asha: Emily just said that you were going out and to keep an eye out in case you got back early because she was inviting Bill over.

Asha: She also sent me this photo and asked if she should send it to Bill

Next up was the photo Emily had apparently taken while Tom had been grabbing down the sandwich toaster. In it she had her skirt pulled up, with one hand holding her glistening pussy lips apart as the other held the phone. She was partially squatting to better present her pussy, and had her top pulled up to reveal her perfect teen titties. She had a massive grin on her face, and her cheeks were glowing red with a mixture of arousal and embarrassment. And sure enough, there behind her was Tom, setting the toaster down on the bench.

Tom: Did you tell her to send it?

Asha: I’m pretending to be on her side, so yeah, sorry

Asha: Sorry, maybe I just shouldn’t have told you about the picture, that must be so humiliating!

Tom let out a shaky breath. His heart beat rapidly in his chest, his stomach fluttered and his hard cock pushed up painfully against his pants. He closed his eyes and took several deep, slow breaths, worried that he might actually have a medical episode with how aroused he had been for so long. After several minutes of deep breathing and trying desperately to think of anything other than Emily, Bill, or Asha, he finally felt his heart slow down, and his erection finally fade.

Finally calm, and no longer worried his heart was going to burst, he pulled out his phone and started up the app to watch the security cameras still set up around the apartment. Soon he was looking at the loungeroom. It appeared empty, so he swiped across until he found Emily striding through the dining room towards the door, dressed in an obscene pair of booty shorts, and a tiny tube top. She pulled the door open to reveal Bill standing there.

Tom swore in shock. Emily certainly wasted no time in inviting Bill over! Bill pushed through the door with his large, well padded frame and pulled Emmily in for a kiss, his hand pulling her head back by the hair to tilt her lips up to meet his. The door was still wide open behind him as he sloppily traded saliva with Emily, reaching his free hand down to grope her mostly uncovered ass with his pudgy fingers.

Emily’s hips were already humping forward against Bill’s crotch, her arms wrapped around his head. Tom was sure he even saw the glint of saliva dripping down her chin and onto her exposed cleavage. They continued to make out in front of the door for several minutes. Tom’s eyes kept flicking between the unmatched couple sensually kissing and grinding against each other, and the wide open door behind them, desperately hoping no one walked past. Actually, he hoped none of the neighbours had been looking outside at all during the last couple of minutes. They would have seen the boyfriend of the young couple leave, only for the girlfriend to instantly invite the fat old bully from across the street over to fuck.

Finally they parted, Emily quickly pulling Bill towards the bedroom. Bill absentmindedly kicked the door shut as he began to follow her. Tom breathed a sigh of relief and swiped through to find the bedroom camera, not wanting to miss any of the action. He found it and waited for them to appear, but after waiting for what felt like too long he switched back to the dining room camera. There he found Bill must have stopped Emily and lifted her up onto the table. She lay back as he yanked her tiny pair of shorts down her luscious thighs. Once he’d pulled them off her feet, Emily spread her legs wide, revealing her dripping pussy to the camera.

Bill roughly massaged her pussy with one hand, squeezing her lips and running his finger up through her slit and over her clit, while he pulled his cock out of his pants with the other. He appeared to struggle to get the enormous member out with just one hand, but he eventually managed, leaving him standing fully clothed with just his massive cock sticking out before the almost naked Emily. He spread her lips open and lined his cock up with her pussy, before thrusting forward, driving the first six inches into Emily. She let out a satisfied moan. Bill then had to shuffle forward slightly before he could thrust forward again, burying several more inches into Emily’s stretched pussy. Emily let out another moan, her eyes fluttering.

Tom looked on in shock. Even though he’d been picturing Bll fucking Emily every time she’d headed out on one of her dates with him, seeing it confirmed made his chest ache with intense worry. He couldn’t believe how much of his cock she could take either. He was extremely surprised when he managed to just slide into her first try despite the insane girth of his cock, and then completely shocked when he’d managed to get almost a foot of his cock inside her with only two thrusts! And Emily hadn’t even shown any discomfort as she’d basically had something the size of hand shoved forcefully into her. Instead she had just moaned contentedly!

Bill began to slowly thrust in and out of Emily, causing her to let out more sensual moans as she rolled her hips, working her pussy on his cock. Tom looked down at his own cock, which was as erect as he’d ever seen it, pulsing with each beat of his racing heart, and back at Bill’s freak of nature on the screen. Would Emily even be able to feel him if he had sex? Would she even want to have sex with him after she’d been fucked by something like that?

Tom grabbed his cock with his hand, letting out an accidental moan as his fingers brushed the extremely sensitive head. He looked down and saw that his cock was nearly fully engulfed within his fist, with just half the head sticking out. He looked back at the screen, at Bill’s gigantic cock and let out an anguished, aroused groan, knowing that Bill was fucking places he would never even reach. He began squeezing his cock to the pace of Bill’s fucking, gradually increasing the pace as Bill did. All too soon he began cumming into his hand, his legs shaking and abs tensing as he finally got his release.

He loosened his grip on his cock and continued to watch the live stream on his phone. Bill was still thrusting into Emily, who was still laying back on the table, legs spread wide. Her moans were shorter and louder, coming every time Bill thrust into her. She was getting pushed back with every thrust, sliding back across the table. Bill would then have to drag her back to the edge every couple of seconds.

“Wait, hang, umph! On a aagh! Second!” Emily managed to get out.

Bill paused for a second and Emily wiggled her body down a little until she could grab the edge of the table with both her hands. She spread her legs back out as wide as they would go, and then looked up at Bill, her pussy spread out invitingly and her hands firmly gripping the table either side of where her ass hung partway off the edge.

“Ok, I’m ready,” she said eagerly.

Bill didn’t need any more instructions, and got back to pounding her pussy. With Emily held firmly in place now, he could put even more force into it, and soon the table was being pushed back with every thrust. Tom’s jaw dropped as he realised that there was still a couple of inches of Bill’s cock that couldn’t fit into Emily when he bottomed out, meaning it wasn’t his hips that were pushing her and the table back, it was entirely his cock smashing into the back of her pussy. He couldn’t believe Emily was enjoying it, but she definitely was, screaming and moaning with every thrust.

The chairs on the opposite side of the table were being slowly pushed backwards, until one eventually toppled over after a particularly savage thrust from Bill. An intense orgasm took hold of Emily , making her gasp and shudder as the chair clattered to the floor behind her. Bill didn’t slow down his rhythm or let up on the force, keeping Emily shaking with orgasm for an impossibly long time, her eyes rolling back in her head by the end of it. Finally she collapsed back to the table, desperately trying to catch her breath.

Bill finally let up his assault as well. He didn’t give Emily a chance to rest though, instead pulling her up so he held her with one hand on her ass cheek, and the other on the small of her back, his dick still filling her pussy. She looked up at him with adoring eyes, her mind still obviously still awash with dopamine. He leant in and began kissing her with his flabby mouth, and she eagerly responded, sucking his tongue into her mouth. She slobbered all over it with her own tongue, and Tom swore he saw her gulp down several mouthfuls of his saliva.

All the while, his hand on her ass was working her up and down his shaft, making her work her hips to massage the cock buried deep inside her. Emily enthusiastically gyrated her hips as if trying to twist the head of Bill’s cock against the sensitive spots in her pussy as it tightly embraced his cock. Without even realising it, Tom had begun to mimic her motions with his hand, squeezing and rotating it, imagining what Bill must be feeling right now. He wondered if he’d ever get to feel what Bill was feeling, or if Emily’s pussy would be too stretched out.

Emily wrapped her arms around Bill’s neck, grasping her tightly behind his head, and wrapped her legs around as much of his waist as she could. She used her legs to begin humping her pussy back and forth on Bill’s cock, while her arms kept her face pressed up to his, still hungrily making out with him. She pushed back further and pulled herself down harder onto his cock with each thrust, making Bill’s fat belly wobble and ripple under his stained shirt with every motion. She was moaning into his mouth, and Tom could hear the wet sounds of their tongues sliding over each other even over the low quality mic in the camera.

Before long Bill had to move his other hand down to her ass to keep his grip. His pudgy fingers dug deep into the perfectly sculpted globes. THe flesh that spilled out between his clawed fingers was half honey-coloured tan, half unble,ished white. While Emily was doing an awe inspiring job slamming herself onto Bill’s cock as hard as she could using her powerfully athletic legs. Bill evidently wanted to punish her pussy more, as he began meeting her thrusts, pulling her onto his cock even harder with his hands grasping her ass.

His assistance made her speed up her pace, and soon she was desperately clingling onto his head to keep her lips locked to his as her pelvis was rapidly moving in and out almost the entire length of his cock at a rapid pace. She still kept up her half of the effort, her thighs flexing as she pulled herself as hard as she could back to meet every one his thrusts. She didn’t falter until eventually her body was overcome with a second orgasm. Her legs tensed up as if pulling her as far onto Bill’s cock as they could. She never lost contact with his lips, letting out short, muffled grunts and moans around his tongue still filling up her mouth.

When the orgasm had eventually ended, Bill held her relaxed body in his arms as she rested her head on his shoulder. He carried her through to the bedroom. Tom quickly swiped through the cameras to reach the right one in time to see Bill lay Emily gently onto the bed. She smiled up contentedly at him. He stood over her, his erection still standing obscenely out from his body. He reached out and started stroking up and down her thigh, making the occassional pass of her dripping pussy. She lazily reached out and stroked his cock up and down with one hand, exploring every bump of it.

Tom watched on, his heart in his thraot. This was so intimate! Seeing her give herself completely to Bill’s brutal fucking had been heart wrenching enough, but seeing them just relaxing and enjoying each others slow, sensual explorations of the others body was even worse. Yet, the more his heart ached, the worse the butterflies in his stomach, the harder his cock was. Seeing the fat old man softly caress his teen girlfriends perfect thighs after just giving her two incredible orgasms was almost enough to make him cum without een touching his throbbing cock.