My wife and I relocated from the concrete labyrinth of New York City to the rolling hills of a suburb north of the city.

Our new hood looks a bit Stepford-wifey, but it was a nice respite from the ear-splitting police sirens of Manhattan at 3:00 A.M.

Here, the lawns are meticulously mowed, the flowerbeds could win awards, and a well-maintained woman with a tiny, yipping dog hanging out of her purse is not an uncommon sight. It’s tranquil and scenic, but we also found it kind of boring after years in the city. However, it got a lot more interesting when we met our neighbors, Chrissy and Melanie.

After two months, my wife and I had settled into a routine. I’d come home around seven to find Lauren waiting with a cooling dinner plate and my newborn son tugging at her boob for some attention. I’d shed my corporate echelon getup, watch some TV, and attempt to get some sleep before my son woke early for a feeding while I silently jerked off next to my exhausted wife. 

But one day I came home to see Lauren chatting with two pretty women in the driveway. It was nice to see her making friends. Lauren had given birth just four months earlier, but you’d never be able to tell because she bounced right back. She’s a 5'3" Latina firecracker with green eyes and long brown hair who turns heads everywhere we go. Lately, though, at least in terms of energy, Lauren had crossed over into Mommyville. She was tired. I was tired. We needed a kick—a spark, something to get our batteries charged again.

I parked and met the two women and we all chatted for a few minutes. Chrissy was tall and willowy with fashion-model legs and a perfect ass in yoga pants. She had  blonde hair and a thigh-gap that I couldn’t help glancing at. Her friend Melanie just oozed sex, with large, round tits set off by a tank top. It was a hot August evening, and the sweat beads glistening on Melanie’s cleavage made my mind wander.

It was about this moment when Lauren said: “Hey Greg, why don’t you go change and come back down. We want to run something by you.”

Chrissy laid Lauren on her back and stripped her down to her lacy thong. Seeing my wife open herself to another woman was an amazing sight.

I headed inside. As I changed my clothes, I was thinking about both women. Lauren had kept her tone neutral, but there was a look in her eyes from the moment I’d arrived that suggested the three of them might have been talking about more than gardening and the best local spinning class. I went back outside and as I walked over to rejoin the trio I was excited but also a little self-conscious, like I was a teenager all over again.

Lauren didn’t waste any time getting to the thing they wanted to run by me. “Chrissy and Melanie were wondering if you’d ever thought about being with other people,” my wife of five years said.

Whoa. Lauren had never been what I’d call super sexually adventurous, but perhaps those post-pregnancy hormones had ignited some new desires in her. Who knew! I briefly glanced at our sexy neighbors, then said to Lauren, “Well, since you’re asking… yes.”

Things moved pretty fast after that. Lauren and Chrissy headed off first, while I was left with Melanie for a moment. “Is this really happening?” I asked. She laughed and said, “It sure is.” We followed the others inside.

When Melanie and I got to the bedroom, Chrissy and Lauren were already making out on the bed, and Chrissy had her hand down Lauren’s shirt.

“You sure you’re okay with this?” Lauren asked. I kissed her and told her to just go with it.

Chrissy laid Lauren on her back and stripped her down to her lacy thong. Seeing my wife open herself to another woman was an amazing sight.

Melanie and I sat in a bedroom chair and watched Chrissy and Lauren go at it while she expertly stroked my cock. Then she turned around, straddled me, and began kissing me passionately. I reached down and pushed her panties to one side and she slid her hot pussy onto my cock, letting out a slight moan. It was almost too much to bear, this gorgeous woman riding my cock with her hot, shaved pussy while I watched another woman go down on my wife.

“Let’s join them,” I said to Melanie, and we got on the bed next to them.

I started swiveling my tongue around Lauren’s erect nipples and she let out a breathless wail, having her first orgasm of the night. Melanie climbed on top of me, her size-D jugs gliding along my hard cock. Chrissy trailed her tongue from my chest down to my hardware, swirling her tongue around my shaft while Lauren juggled my sac. Melanie moved so that her pink slit was directly over my face and I sucked on her lips. Meanwhile, Chrissy and Lauren took care of business downstairs.

After a few minutes of fingering Melanie and flicking my tongue into her satiny slit, we switched positions. I started licking Chrissy’s pussy while my wife sucked on her nipples. I knew I could press my luck with Chrissy as she seemed the most adventurous, so I began darting my tongue in and out of her asshole while I massaged her clit with my index finger. Melanie then straddled Chrissy’s head and began grinding her pussy onto her face.

I stood up near the edge of the bed and took my wife by the hips, thrusting her from behind while she licked Chrissy. I was so turned-on I started pounding into her, but Lauren wanted long, slow strokes so she could keep her rhythm licking Chrissy’s pussy. I was happy to oblige.

After a few minutes of heaven, Chrissy said, “Greg, I want you to fuck me.” After all, Melanie had already had her turn.

The girls had me lie on my back as Chrissy mounted me and my wife sat on my face. Melanie nibbled on my ear as I shoved my face into my wife’s ass and began rimming her while Chrissy bounced up and down on my cock. Lauren was very receptive to what I was doing and began pressing her tight asshole onto my tongue while she moaned loudly.

When the two women sensed I was about to come, they both moved down to my cock. Chrissy was stroking it as my wife took me in her mouth, and that’s when I blew. Lauren came up, held my gaze, and swallowed.

Afterward, we all stayed on the bed for a while, blissed out. Lauren and I were still in our euphoric state when Chrissy and Melanie got up, dressed, and started for the door.

“Welcome to the neighborhood, you guys,” said Chrissy. “You’ll fit in just fine!”

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