Impromptu Neighbourhood Fuck Party

Fuck Time Stories, Episode Twenty-Nine

🔥💋One of many Fuck Time Stories, bedtime stories for the 18+ set.💋🔥

Who knew meeting the neighbors would be so much fun?

My paring knife sliced through the tape like butter. I pulled the cardboard flaps back. An excited giggle bubbled over. I reached into the box, eager to see the custom stress balls I’d ordered for my upcoming trade show, and pulled out a long, rectangular, cardboard box.

With a picture of a very nice cock on the outside of it. A very large cock. One that made my sex clench and my thighs squeeze together.

“What the hell?” I reached in again, pulling out a purple leather paddle with a heart cut out of the middle of it and three hanks of silk rope. “Dayum… someone knows how to have fun.”

Third time my hand went into the box, it pulled out a large blue velvet bag. With three smaller blue velvet bags inside of it. And in each back was a different sized butt plug. With a large red heart gem on the end of it.

I looked in the box and saw lube, edible oils, three different types of cock rings, a small clit vibe, nipple clamps, handcuffs, and some silk scarves.

“Fuck, whose is this?” I needed to meet whoever ordered this box of goodies. “Sasha Painter? Okay… she lives up the street.” I lived at 33 and she lived at 88. No wonder they got us mixed up.

A quick glance at the clock showed it was still early enough that I wouldn’t be too rude walking these up to Ms. Painter. I freshened up, wanting to make a good impression on the owner of these goodies.

Five minutes later, I stood on Sasha Painter’s front porch, hand raised to knock. The door swung open when my knuckles brushed against it.

“Hullo?” No answer, but I could hear voices and stepped into the front hall with a shrug. “Ms. Painter?”

The door clicked closed. Slipped my flip flops off and padded along the waxed hardwood floors to the back of the house. And the muffled voices.

“Oh yeah, that feels so good, baby.” A deep man’s growl, then a loud clap of flesh startled me. A woman yelped. My pussy wept.

“What the hell? Sexy as fuck, Dude.” There was a pause, and a third male voice piped in with, “Right? Thought I’d hate it, but it’s fucking amazing when she sucks me.”

“Mmmm… I love the way you suck me.” Sounds of slurping accompanied the last comment. “Fuck yeah. Just like that.”

Quiet as I could, I slid the box onto the floor beside an open door, peering around the jamb into the room beyond.

A woman kneeled on the bed. A man stood in front of her, his cock in her mouth. He gripped her head with one hand, slapped her ass with the other, and said the filthiest things to her as he face fucked her, hard.

“You little slut. You like that cock slamming the back of your throat, do you?” Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She very much liked what he was doing to her.

So the fuck did I. My pussy was dripping. Thighs coated in my juices squeezed together. I licked my lips, then bit my bottom one.

Eyes wide, I took in the scene before me. The woman blowing the shaggy-haired brunet was hot, as was the brunet. But even sexier was the blond on his knees in front of the bald — shaved, not hair loss — guy in the chair.

The blond was playing with the Prince Albert piercing in the head of his companion’s cock. He flicked it, flipping the large silver ring from side to side. Long drawn out groan

Filthy, lewd sounds came from the woman’s mouth as he fucked her mouth, pulling himself from her to lean down and kiss her. Hot. Sensual. Sexy. He claimed her like she held his last breath in her mouth. He licked her lips, hummed happily, and brushed the hair off her face.

“Ready, baby?” She scrambled up the bed and settled on her back with a grin on her face. He stroked his long, thick cock and asked, “Okay, boys. Who’s first this time?”

Blondie and baldy shared a look. Shaggy’s mouth turned up in a satisfied grin as he notched the head of his at her entrance. He sank into her with a groan and a, “Oh fuck, I love this pussy of ours.”

He braced himself on his arms, kissed her, and got himself into a good rhythm. Baldy kneeled beside him and played with his ass.

“This what you want, cocky boy?” Shaggy’s answering whimper as he pulled back from the pussy and pushed into the hand, playing with his rear. Baldy leaned down and kissed his shoulder. “You want this, too, boy?”

Stunned, I watched his finger disappear into the other man’s puckered entrance. A low keening filled the room. Baldy’s hard cock stood proud against his belly as he pressed against the couple in front of him.

Blondie climbed on the bed, hands all over the three lovers. He stroked the woman’s legs, positioning them over Shaggy’s shoulders. Ran his fingers down Shaggy’s back, clutching the woman’s fingers as she grabbed the ass he caressed.

He kissed the top of Baldy’s head, who grinned, then grabbed Blondie by the neck and kissed him proper. Blondie’s fingers skated down the husky man’s chest and belly until they wrapped around his dick.

I want to do that. Not sure where that thought came from, but it stuck. I want to touch that gorgeous cock.

I licked my lips. No, I wanted to suck it. To feel that fucking piercing in my mouth. Flick it with my tongue.

My feet moved on their own. Deft fingers pulled my sundress up over my head. It fell to the floor, leaving me naked to the surprised eyes on me.

One hand trailed across Blondie’s shoulders. Nails scraped down Baldy’s back. I winked at the woman, then kissed Baldy and climbed onto the bed.

I kneeled beside him. Corners of Baldy’s mouth curved up. Blue eyes crinkled. He brushed the hair from my face. Leaned down. Kissed me.

Holy Hanna, did he kiss me.

As Shaggy fucked that lucky woman. While he finger banged Shaggy’s ass. And Blondie reached over to fist Baldy’s cock.

Baldy kissed me. Took my breath away. Made my pussy drip and my nipples ache.

I tore my mouth away. Licked my lips. Shot him the cockiest smirk I could manage, then dipped my head down to swipe my tongue across the leaking tip of his cock. I moaned at his taste. Tilted my head back and looked into his eyes as I wrapped my lips around him and sucked him between my lips.

“Fuck. You’re an angel with a magic mouth, gorgeous.” Never breaking eye contact, he spoke to the woman on the bed. “Where the hell did you find her, Sash? Her mouth is…”

He dropped his head, eyes locked on mine as they drifted open and closed. He had trouble stringing words together. Go figure.

Blondie fisted Baldy’s cock while I suckled at him. Slow kisses to his slit. Slurping the pre-cum, filling my mouth. My head bobbed as I took his length as far into my throat as I could, Blondie stroking the rest of his shaft.

It was the sexiest thing I’d ever done.

Soft, gentle fingers glided up my thighs, first one and then the other. Slid over my trembling bum. Slipped between my lips and up to my clit, tapping for attention.

“Never seen her before in my life, but she is delicious, isn’t she?” Her fingers became more insistent. Demanded my attention. I pushed myself back into her hand.

I pulled Baldy from my lips with a pop and introduced myself.

“I’m Becca, from down the street. Got your sex toys instead of the stress balls I ordered for my trade show.” I hummed as I laid a lazy lick the length of Baldy’s dick. “Thought I’d return your toys. They’re in the hallway.”

“Nice to meet you, Becca.” Sasha thrust her fingers into my pussy, pounding them in and out of me.

“You, too, Sasha.” I cried out, squirting all over her hand and arm. “My pleasure.”

Baldy guided my mouth down to his cock, groaning as I sucked him to the back of my throat and swallowed. “No, baby, the pleasure is all mine.”

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