I am the author of this "story" but this is based on a real episode. The male
character who comes in at the end of the story is my current boyfriend. He
described to me what his wife told him about the adventure. He was angry, of
course, but I was turned on by it, so I wrote it as a story. I've elaborated on
the particulars, but the basic plot is what happened according to the woman in
the story. He divorced her, by the way.

* * * *

Lara was relaxing with Mark in the outdoor jacuzzi late one weekend night when
her kids away for the weekend so they could enjoy some time together. Lara wore
the thin blue bikini that covered less of her than her regular underwear did and
Mark was in his Speedo briefs, which allowed his bulging cock to make a big bump
in front. Slipping down into the hat steamy water, they held hands and Lara
began to snuggle against Mark. They did not notice the man watching them from
the balcony above; they expected the darkness to cover them.

Mark saw the man, who leaned against his balcony as though gazing at the stars
above rather than the couple below. When the man happened to glance down once
more, Mark's eyes caught his.

"Hey, what's going on?" Mark called to the man in a friendly voice.

The man shrugged his shoulders, said nothing special.

Mark raised his arm and waved to the man to come join them, and Lara quickly
slapped his chest, then whispered that the man on the balcony was the same man
she had hated for a long time for his voyeuristic habits. The man always watched
her and the girls whenever they were in the pool, sunbathing on the deck, or in
the jacuzzi. He also, she suspected, tried to watch them in their apartment,
which was directly across the courtyard from his.

"I know," Mark responded. "That's why I invited him down."

"But why'd you do that?" Lara asked.

"Maybe we can settle this once and for all, then we'll have him out of our
lives."

The man arrived, dressed in the same clothes he was wearing on the balcony: a
T-shirt and cut-off jeans. He slipped out of his sandals and pulled off his
T-shirt when he stepped up onto the deck and with a pause to double-check Mark's
invitation, the man carefully stepped into the jacuzzi. It was the first time he
had ever been in it with Lara and he was nervous. His nervousness was not so
great that it overwhelmed his desire to see her up-close, however.

"You two know each other?" Mark asked him, as though he didn't know.

"Yea, we've lived here for five years," the man answered. Lara kept quiet, just
wishing he would soon leave, once Mark's curiosity was satisfied.

"Is that right?" Mark continued. "Strange that you two never run into each other
much, huh? She says you like to watch her sunbathing. That right?"

The man seemed surprised. "Well, sure. She's a gorgeous woman. What man wouldn't
get off watching her laying out there? I mean, I sure would."

"You would?" asked Mark. "You like getting off watching her?"

"Do you mind, guys?" Lara snapped, embarrassed.

"It's all right, Lara," said Mark, "we're all adults here. Your neighbor just
admires how well you've kept yourself in shape. That's all. I admire you for it,
too."

Mark turned to the man. "What's your name, anyway?"

"Me? I'm Brian."

Mark extended his hand out of the water. Brian shook it.

"Pleased to meet you," he responded, then glanced at Lara.

"I'm Mark. And this is Lara," Mark introduced her. "Go on, shake hands," he said
to Lara."

Reluctantly, she raised her hand up out of the water and Brian took it gently
and gave it a shake.

"Now that we're all introduced," said Mark, "how about we do something fun? What
do you say?"

Both Lara and Brian were puzzled. "What do you mean by fun?" Brian asked.

"I understand you've been watching Lara for five years, since you both lived
here." He waited for Brian to speak, then went on before he could. "And right
across from each other. And you never once spoke to each other, or spent some
time together, like in the club house or doing laundry. That seems strange to
me."

"I guess our schedules don't match up," Brian explained. "We never hit it off
very well at the beginning. I was out on my balcony and just enjoying the nice
summer weather, you know, and what else is there to look at from my balcony? The
pool. And here's this gorgeous woman, not some skinny teenager, but a
full-fledged woman who is such a fox I can't believe my good fortune to move in
here. I wasn't staring at her, but I guess she caught me once and that was all
it took. She was always suspicious of me after that."

"Is that right, Lara?" asked Mark.

"I guess so."

"Then you two should be friends now. Now that we understand the situation. He
didn't mean any harm; he was just acting like any man would. And you
overreacted, Lara."

"I did not overreact. I was trying to protect my daughters!"

"I'm sorry, Lara," Brian offered.

"Aren't you going to accept Brian's apology, Lara?"

"Okay, I accept your apology."

"That's good. Now we can all be friends. Right?"

"No hard feelings?" asked Brian of Lara, who gradually at Mark's glare nodded
her head.

"Good." Mark regarded Lara a moment, then glanced over at Brian. "So this all
started because you wanted to watch Lara, because of her nice body. Do you think
if you got your fill of looking at her that you'd be satisfied and it wouldn't
be such an obsession any more?"

"Mark!" Lara exclaimed in a hush.

"What I mean is, if you got to see her up-close, that would do it for you,
right? Then you wouldn't need to be watching her all the time. What I'm saying
is, do you want to see Lara's hot body up-close? To get you over your
obsession?"

"Damn, sure I would!"

"Great. Lara, how about slipping off your bikini bottoms? It's dark and the
water's foamy, nobody will see you. Come on, now."

"No, Mark," said Lara, neither raising her voice or showing a cross face. "It's
ridiculous."

"Lara, it's all right. Don't you want to please me?"

"Sure, I want to please you, but . . . ."

"Then just go along with what I say, all right? We'll have some fun and nobody
will care."

After a moment to contemplate the thrill of public nudity, Lara scooted up on
the bench within the jacuzzi and slipped her bikini bottoms off her butt in one
swoop, then sat back on the bench, feeling the new warmth on her skin.

"There we go," Mark cooed. "A little more."

With a second effort, Lara lifted her buns and with both hands slid the bikini
bottoms down to her knees.

"Kick them off."

"But-what if someone comes?"

"Go on. Kick them off. We have towels right behind you if you need it later."

She reached under the water but could not pulled them all the way to her ankles
and still remain in submerged in the water. Unexpectedly, her bare buns arched
into the air as she bent her back, lowering her chin into the water. She sat
down quickly, splashing water in every direction.

"Easy does it," Mark cautioned.

With the bikini bottoms at her ankles now, she could kick them off her feet. The
small triangle of cloth floated to the surface between them. Mark grabbed it and
swung it in the air teasingly. Then he tossed it over to Brian who, not
expecting it, let it hit him in the face.

"Wow," Brian cooed, "you're not wearing anything under the water, huh?"

"She's bare as a baby's bottom, but a lot nicer looking and way more fun to play
with."

Until now, Lara was sitting in the jacuzzi against Mark's right side. Brian was
opposite the two of them.

"Why don't you slide on over here next to Lara," Mark suggested to Brian.

He did, and Lara was clearly uncomfortable with the arrangement, squeezed in
between these two men as she was.

"Relax, Lara," Mark comforted her. "Just relax and enjoy the sensations." He
leaned out to address Brian: "Go ahead and touch her. Put your hand on her
thigh. That'll do for starters."

Lara was breathing heavily and almost shrieked at Brian's touch, even though she
heard Mark tell him to do it. Brian's left hand settled on her right thigh as
they sat shoulder to shoulder beneath the swirling waters. At Mark's further
suggestion, Brian allowed his hand to move down the inside of her thigh and Mark
enjoyed seeing Lara squirm. Brian's hand brushed the edge of her bush; he could
feel it with the back of his hand. Looking down into the dark waters he thought
he could make out her hairy patch between her parallel thighs.

"Why don't you just relax, Lara," Mark told her. "Lay your head back, let your
knees fall apart, let loose of your inhibitions."

At that moment, feeling confidence in Mark's judgement, Lara opened her thighs
and Brian's wandering hand slid to the bench against her pubic mound. He was
delighted and announced his discovery to Mark.

"Go ahead and use your fingers, if you want to. She is very sensitive down
there."

Brian extended his index finger, tucking it under his curled hand, and pressed
it forward against the folds of her pussy. Lara gasped. That turned on Brian
more. He pushed his finger through the lips that were beginning to flower and
felt the shift of temperatures as he entered her. Lara held her mouth open,
breathing shallowly but desperately as her pussy was fingered by Brian. Lara's
legs moved further apart, so far that Brian had to switch hands and turn to face
her in order to continue his finger-fucking.

The brief pause to switch hands gave Lara a moment to catch her breath and to
come back to her senses.

"We gotta stop this, Mark," she said. "I don't want to do this."

Then Brian's other hand had taken its position against her pussy. She squirmed
against the bench, not out of ecstasy but in trying to get away from Brian's
hand.

"All right, Lara, we'll stop that," Mark told her.

Then she felt Mark's hand sliding under her bare bottom, forcing its way between
her buns so that the knuckle of his middle finger rested in the space of her
asshole. It was not very comfortable for her and she leaned forward off of his
hand.

"Mark, what are you doing?" she asked him.

Mark pushed himself up off of the bench and sat on the rim with his feet flat
against the bench. He gave a quickly look around to each side and in one motion
swept his briefs off his butt and down to his ankles, promptly kicking them off
and into the jacuzzi where they floated.

Brian noticed Mark's thick cock, flaccid but still like a sausage. It did not
seem to have shrunk from the effects of being in the jacuzzi. In the cooler
night air, it moved, began to twist itself straight and fell like a log between
his bare thighs.

"I am so hot, babe," Mark said to Lara, "I really need you now." He took his
cock in his hand and stroked it very slowly, making it grow long and hard.

Brian, sitting on the bench and leaning against the rim with one arm laying
along the rim, knew he was going to get a good show from the woman he had craved
knowing for five years and had only gotten satisfaction from beating himself off
after seeing her sunbathing, or seeing her through the curtains changing
clothes.

"Oh, babe, it hurts," Mark moaned. "Can't you do something to help me out? I
need you so bad, babe."

Lara knelt against the bench, grinning. "So you need my help, huh?"

"Oh, yes, babe, right now."

"Then lay back and spread your knees like you told me," she instructed.

Mark laid back on the deck, his legs still in the jacuzzi, and Lara moved up to
the rim to meet his burgeoning cock. Knowing that Brian was watching intently,
she played with the cock, teasing both Mark and Brian with her tender and
unhurried stimulation of the fat organ. It rose into the night air and grew hard
as marble before Lara finally plopped it into her mouth. Then just as quickly
released it so Mark could sizzle from the cool night air that blew across it
after her hot mouth. Then she went to work using her tongue, swirling it up and
down and all around his wide shaft, spiraling up to the fat head where she
scraped his sensory buds with the edges of her teeth. Mark moaned, almost too
loud for their public place, but Lara was enjoying the blowjob as much as Mark
no doubt was. Then Lara became more devoted, dropping her head down over the
huge rod and back up, milking the male teat faster and faster, the moaning from
Mark louder and louder-like a cat in heat, Brian remarked. Lara was so devoted
to her work on Mark's cock that she did not notice her bare buns were up above
the jacuzzi water, taking the cool breeze and ignoring it. Brian admired her
exposed ass, considered reaching out and caressing it.

"Wait, wait," Mark moaned, barely able to get out any words. "Maybe we should
move this inside, up to our place."

"All right with me," Brian said.

Lara straightened up and, with no care in her heightened ecstasy, reached back
and unhooked her bikini top and let it fall onto the deck.

"Shit, somebody's gonna see you!" he exclaimed and grabbed the towel next to the
jacuzzi for her. He handed the towel to Lara and Mark gave Brian her bikini top
and bottom to carry.

"Souvenirs," Mark commented, slipping on his own briefs.

Inside, the apartment was dark. Lara and Brian waited by the door while Mark
stepped over to a light switch and flipped it on. It was the end table lamp in
the living room which came on, enough to show them where the furniture was but
not too bright to fill the whole room. That was just right for continuing the
show, Mark decided. Lara closed the door behind them and with a thought, locked
it.

"Come on over here," Mark invited Brian. "You can sit here in this lounger and
relax."

"Thanks." Brian smiled, looking forward to whatever happened next.

"Lara, you stand over there." Mark meant in the center of the room, between the
coffee table and entertainment center; in other words, in the middle of the
living room floor. Then he went over and adjusted the angle of the lamp light so
that it shone more directly to the center of the room and left Brian's chair in
the shadows. "Are we ready now?"

With a positive response from Brian, Mark instructed Lara: "All right now,
slowly unwrap the towel."

"But Mark," Lara suddenly protested, not wanting to show herself under the full
scrutiny of the lamp light. "I really can't do this."

Mark went to her, gave her a hug, kissed her cheek. "Come on babe," he whispered
in her ear, "I know it turns you on. You look so beautiful tonight, let us
worship you."

"Okay . . . ." she sighed, feeling guilty for not doing what Mark wanted her to
do.

He turned back to Brian, acting as MC.

"And now, for your viewing pleasure, I present the one, the only, the exquisite
beauty of the magnificent Lady Lara!"

Brian applauded and Lara began to slowly turn around in place as she reached to
the corner of the towel at her armpit and pulled it loose. She turned and
allowed the towel to unwrap itself from her body until it dropped free from her
round ass and with her final turn to face Brian and Mark was held in one hand
before her, trailing down to the carpet.

"Oh my god!" Brian exclaimed, applauding again. "That is so...so...fucking
fabulous!"

"Is that what you had in mind when you were watching her these five years?" Mark
asked.

"Yes, yes, what a goddess!"

"You probably got hard whenever you were watching her, right? Did you take out
your meat and beat off while you watched her? Thinking about what it would be
like with her?"

"Mark!" Lara interrupted. "Stop talking like that."

Mark ignored her, speaking directly at Brian. "If you feel the urge, go ahead
right now."

"You mean, jack off? Here?"

"Why not? It isn't a little boy's sin if you're not alone. Go ahead, you know
you want to."

Brian unzipped his jean cut-offs, lifted his butt off the chair and dropped his
shorts to his ankles. He was not wearing any underpants, just a jock strap, and
that too was jerked down to his ankles, leaving him bare from his chest down to
his ankles on the chair, a modest but handsome piece of meat flying up to demand
attention.

Lara gasped, shocked to see her neighbor become so aroused at the sight of her.
She was embarrassed and held the towel in front of herself.

"Hey, babe, just drop the towel," said Mark. "Brian is already turned on at the
sight of your magnificent body, so why hide it from him?"

Feeling pressured from Mark, she let the towel fall and stood naked in the
middle of the room. Then she struck a pose. And another pose, something like a
fashion model might. She felt awkward just standing there but she did, focusing
her attention on Mark but seeing Brian moving his hand up and down along the
shaft of his hard cock.

"Thattaboy!" Mark encouraged him. "Feels good to be turned on by such a fine
looking woman, huh? The way her breasts are full and her nipples hard. Look at
them stick out. She's hot too. And remember those thighs you touched. And her
pussy: just right, the mound and the hair, and those lips so tender, hmmmmmm."

Brian was pumping his cock hard now and Mark suggested he slow down and savor
the moment. He was still going too fast, so Mark ordered Brian to stop
altogether.

There was the enraged cock, red and hard, pumping itself as they watched it.

"Lara!" Mark called her in a stern voice. "Come here."

"What for?" she asked and did not like the look in his eyes.

"I said come here," Mark repeated.

Lara stepped hesitantly to him, until she stood with her hard nipples almost
against Mark's bare chest. "Yes...?"

Standing so close, Mark reached out and embraced her, pressing his lips to hers
and engaging in a deep, passionate kiss before just as quickly releasing her.

"I want you to get down on your hands and knees," he explained. "Right here!" He
pointed to the carpet at his feet. "Down!"

Lara dropped to the carpet, not fearful for she knew Mark would never really
hurt her, but eager to please Mark in any way she could since she flat-out loved
him.

"Open your mouth," Mark commanded. She did, and her face showed the expectation
of something unpleasant. "I want you to lower your head down to the floor and I
want you to take this man's shorts, and his jock strap, and pull them off of his
feet with your teeth. Got that?"

Brian was startled at the humiliating activity Mark had ordered. he worshipped
Lara, his neighbor, and did not like this sort of degradation of her. He wanted
her to be a powerful goddess who would order him around, who would give him
sexual tasks to perform. Now, feeling embarrassed, his cock had gone half-limp
as he gripped the arm rests of the chair with each hand. He helped her by
sliding his feet out of the openings as she took hold of them with her teeth.
Once off, she dropped them on the carpet beside the chair.

"Look, babe, he's gone soft waiting for you to finish your business," Mark
commented. "Why not help him out by sticking out your tongue to give him a jump
start?"

Lara did not want to do it; that was clear from her facial expression, but she
did not object as she sat on his feet in front of Brian's chair. After hating
and despising this neighbor of hers for five years, not only had he seen her
totally naked but had poked his finger one knuckle inside her pussy and had
watched her bite down on his dirty shorts and jock strap. Fortunately, the
jacuzzi chemicals covered what unpleasant taste they may have had. She looked up
at her boyfriend, Mark, with soft, doe eyes, begging to be let free from this
task.

"Open your mouth!" Mark ordered.

Lara tried to obey but could not make herself do it. Mark was frustrated,
thinking maybe Brian would think he was not the boss of this woman he adored.

"You won't do it?" he barked at her. "I tell you to do something so simple as
stick out your tongue and you won't follow that instruction. What's wrong with
you? Is it too hard for you? I mean the instructions. Just stick out your
tongue."

He waited for her to obey but she refused, shaking her head slowly and finally
dropping her chin to her chest in defeat.

Mark turned to Brian, sitting buck naked in the chair with his cock limp between
his thighs. "Do you want to fuck her, Brian?"

"What? Are you asking what I think you're asking?"

"Do you want to shove your penis up her cunt and shoot your juice there? That's
what I'm asking you. It's a simple question."

"Of course!" Brian exclaimed, happily. "I've been dreaming of this for five
years."

"Mark, no," Lara begged him, hugging his leg from her floor position. "Please
don't do it."

"You had your chance, now we have to move on to bigger and better things," Mark
told her, and lifted her by her arms from the floor. He wrapped his arm around
her waist and led her off to the bedroom with Brian anxiously following.

Mark threw Lara down on the bed, nicely made with a flower-print bedspread and a
pile of pillows against the headboard.

"Spread-eagle!" Mark ordered, stretching her hands up to the headboard corners
and pushing her feet apart with his feet. "Stay there. Don't move!"

Lara was understandably upset and her eyes began to tear as Mark moved Brian
into place at the foot of the bed, standing between her outstretched feet.

"I suggest you start with some cunt chewing to loosen her up," Mark told Brian,
whose cock was growing again at the prospect of his dream come true. "You're
into eating girls out, aren't you? The jacuzzi sweetened her up for you. Now ,
get on up there and have a good time."

Brian climbed onto the foot of the bed, upright from his knees as he looked down
on the naked woman he had been desiring for so long. here she was open for him,
though she did not look like she was happy with it. He wondered for a moment the
consequences of going ahead with fucking her when she was still upset.

"What are you waiting for?" Mark asked him. Mark put his hand on Brian's
shoulder and gave him a push downward.

Brian dropped to his elbows with his face between Lara's thighs and his chin an
inch from her bush. He had little experience at cunnilingus and worried that
both Mark and Lara would notice. Then they would make fun of him. Maybe this
whole thing was a set-up, he considered, something to embarrass him or more: get
him in serious trouble. He raised his head to check on Lara's disposition. She
was sobbing.

"Lara, you better help him out," said Mark. "Seems he doesn't know what to do."

"I know what to do," Brian mumbled.

Then Lara brought her hands down to her pussy and gently spread apart her outer
lips. The rose inside began to blossom and the fragrance sailed up to Brian's
face. He became aroused and plunged his extended tongue deep into her cunt. He
probed with his tongue, sliding it in and out, trying to fuck her with his
tongue. He closed his eyes for a while but when he opened them again he saw that
Lara's own fingers were working her clitoris. He was not making any difference
on her; she was getting exciting because of her own actions, he saw. She he
moved his tongue up to the bulb she was rubbing and slipped the wet thing under
her fingers and swirled it around.

"God, yeeeeees!" Lara screamed in ecstasy.

Mark taped Brian on the shoulder. "All right, that's enough of that. She's hot
and wet enough for you to shove it in."

Brian backed up and examined his cock. It was getting hard but concentrating on
servicing Lara had left it behind schedule. Lara was hot so he gave himself a
few hand strokes and pressed it up against her cunt.

"No, no," Lara moaned, her words meant for Mark. "Please don't do it."

"Get it on in there," Mark commanded Brian.

The neighbor pushed ahead, and his penis slid easily inside her vagina. He
concentrated on his cock, feeling it grow fatter inside.

"Mark, noooooo," she continued to protest. "Don't let him come in me, please,
no."

Mark dropped his briefs and went to the side of the bed, climbed up onto it and
positioned his cock over her face.

"Here, suck this. That'll keep you shut up," he said, and promptly swung a leg
over her so that he was on his knees hovering over her mouth. He took his cock
in his hand and pushed it into her mouth. With eyes closed, she was not quite
expecting it and gagged when he pushed it deep into her throat. "Go on, suck it
all out of me!"

She began a half-hearted attempt which did not please Mark. Obviously she was
too interested in the fucking below to give him a good worthwhile blowjob. After
a minute, Mark turned where he was and called Brian.

"Stop what you're doing," said Mark, "we're switching."

"But I'm almost there!"

"Shut up and switch!"

So Brian pulled out and climbed off the bed as Mark crawled down over her body
until his cock was aligned with her wet, open cunt. Brian went around to the
side of the bed and climbed on like he has seen Mark do. Lara was breathing hard
so her mouth was already open and Brian laid it gently inside. her lips wrapped
around his cock and for a moment he did not know if she knew it was his cock or
Mark's she was sucking. But she shifted her efforts up a couple of notches as
Mark penetrated her dripping cunt.

"Oh, man!" Brian groaned, "this night is heaven!" Indeed it was: seeing this
woman naked, fucking her cunt, getting a blowjob from her and-

He erupted at last and all of his hot milk surged down her throat.

Mark continued humping on her and finally gave a lurch and spewed his cum into
her as Brian was backing out of her mouth.

Lara lay on the bed a moment, listening to the two men panting, trying to
recover. Then she wet her lips with her soiled tongue, remembering the taste of
the hot cream that had burst into her mouth, so thick she had no choice but to
swallow it, all of it. She pondered the moment: the man whom she least wanted to
have any contact with, much less anything sexual, had just spewed his many
weeks' worth of cum down her throat. Her boyfriend not only witnessed it but
actually encouraged it. He was aroused at the sight of her lowering herself to
the lust she had for him: she would do anything at all to have his sex, even let
herself be taken by this annoying, half-perverted neighbor of hers.

"Oh, man," Mark muttered at last from where he lay across the foot of the bed,
to no-one in particular. Brian sat with his back against the headboard,
breathing deeply. He responded the same way Mark did to the episode.

Lara climbed off the bed, rolling over Brian's outstretched legs, and seemed to
take a moment to dust herself off or straighten her clothing-if she had been
wearing any. The two men watched her step confidently into the bathroom and
sidle up to the basin. She turned on the water and when it was warm enough she
splashed some on her face, several times. Then she switched it to cold and
cupped her hands to gather some. She drink the water like it was a fine wine.
Then she reached up to the cabinet and retrieved a bottle of mouth wash, took a
swallow and swirled it around her mouth, and spit it out in the basin.

Seeing Lara's actions, Brian was suddenly less optimistic that the woman had
enjoyed his sex. She took him well enough and never complained once he shoved
his cock into her mouth, but of course she did not like it, he now accepted. She
did it to please her boyfriend. He regarded the slick-skinned man stretched
across the bed: a handsome figure and a decent cock, Brian agreed.

They heard Lara turn the shower on and disappear from view.

"Hey, thanks man, for sharing your lady," he told Mark, almost as an after
thought.

"She loves it," was Mark's reply.

"Really? I always thought she was rather conservative," Brian explained. "With
all of her prudish behavior. I mean, acting so insulted or embarrassed anytime I
happen to see her in her swimsuit. Or see her through the curtains undressing."

"She's a woman of mystery," Mark sighed.

"So she's got a hot secretive life, huh?"

"You know it first hand, right?"

"I guess so," Brian said, then started to climb off the bed himself. "Well, I
guess I'd better be going. Don't want to overstay my welcome, you know."

Mark sat up, twisting to look at his guest.

"Is that all you want?"

"Well, I just thought that-"

"Go on in there if you want any more. She doesn't mind. She can't get enough
cock."

"She's taking a shower," Brian pointed out. "She's done for the night."

Mark stood up, took in Brian in a single roving glance from his knees to his
face. Then he gestured for Brian to go into the bathroom.

Gathering his limp cock in his hand and beginning to massage it back to life,
Brian stepped cautiously into the bathroom. He felt the steam filling the room,
beads of sweat settling on his skin. Through the semi-transparent curtain, he
watched Lara washing herself off. She was applying a body wash which was sudsing
up.

"You are so gorgeous," Brian began from outside the curtain. "I mean, I never
even imagined how hot you could be, ya know?" She did not respond and he took
the end of the curtain and slid it open a bit to peek in. The sexy curve of her
ass greeted him, a mop of suds collecting at the top of her butt crack. "I'd
just like to say I'm sorry...for all that Mark put you through. I know you
didn't want to have anything to do with me, but maybe now you'll see I'm not
such a bad guy, huh?"

"Sure, thanks." She continued soaping herself, facing the shower spray.

"May I join you?" he asked her, and when she did not reply he carefully stepped
into the shower stall.

It was cozy, so he took some of the soap on her back and began to gently rub it
across her shoulders, standing almost belly to back, his rising cock pressing
against her ass. His hands moved up and down along her slick skin, and
eventually slid around to her breasts, cupping them in each hand, massaging them
until his fingers detected her nipples arousal. His cock was hard now, and poked
into her butt crack.

"You know," he spoke to her in a low voice, "I think he enjoys bringing you
down. That Mark, he may be your boyfriend, but I know the type. He gets off
seeing you with other men. He gets his jollies seeing you humiliated."

"Is that so?" she asked, then sudden turned around to face Brian, her breasts
and erect nipples against his chest.

"I think so. You know, if he saw you actually enjoying it with another guy, it
might take away his fun. I mean, he would be jealous and want you even more."

"Makes sense." She glanced down at his fully enraged tool. "You want to fuck
again?"

He swallowed hard. "Only if you want to."

Then she dropped to her knees and the shower spray pummeled Brian's chest. She
cupped his genitalia in her hands and his cock stuck straight out at her, so she
opened her mouth and engulfed it whole. He shrank a bit, from nervousness, then
regained his size and more with her expert fellatio technique. She swirled her
tongue around the fat head, pumped on the shaft with both or fingers and an
occasional long draw of her mouth, and she scraped the sensitive upper surface
of the head with her teeth. Brian was howling.

"Everything all right in there?" Mark called to them.

The curtain was thrown back and the interlocked couple fell out onto the tile
floors.

When Mark entered, wondering what was happening, he found Brian flat on his back
on the tile floor, and Lara with her head lowered over his enraged cock, pumping
it with deep strokes that moved her whole head and neck. Brian was in ecstasy
already.

"Hey, why don't you two get a bed?" Mark suggested.

Lara raised her eyes to him, Brian's cock hanging from her mouth. Then she
released him and they got up together and Lara led Brian by the hand back to the
bed. There Lara pushed Brian down and climbed onto him, straddling his hips and
her fingers caressed his cock back to full erection.

"So you like surprises, don't you?" Mark commented to Lara. he meant the fact
that he had persuaded her to fuck her neighbor she had hated. "Turns out he's
got a dick you like, huh?"

At that, Lara wanted to show Mark how much she hated his trick. She wanted to
follow Brian's suggestion even more now. She could not understand how Mark could
take such pleasure in watching her give another man such a hot episode. If he
did not care enough about her to consider her feelings, then to hell with him!

Straddling Brian's hips, with his tall cock rising between her sweaty thighs,
Lara bent down over him and took his face in her hands. Then she pressed her
mouth against his in a deep and passionate kiss that used lots of tongue. Her
breasts, the nipples hard and pointed, ground against his chest, and as she did
so his cock slipped out from between her thighs and stood straight up between
her buttocks. Good, Lara thought, now Mark can see how much she had turned on
her neighbor. Maybe then he'll be jealous.

When Lara parted lips with Brian, she pushed herself up away from his chest and
once more sat on his hips. Then, as she stared into his eyes, she rose up on her
knees and grabbed his hard tool and positioned it against her swollen cunt lips.
She was already wet enough to take him and she did. Lara lowered herself over
Brian's rod until she had completely engulfed his cock inside her steamy cunt.
Brian moaned. Then Lara rose up on her hands, which were pushed back behind her
as she faced Brian, and carefully unfolded her legs from underneath herself so
that her feet were forward of her hips. Holding herself over Brian's cock with
only her two hands and her two feet now, Lara took a deep breath and dropped her
butt down onto his hips, thereby shoving his cock up inside her.

"Goddamn," Brian cried out, "I guess you kinda dig me now."

Lara was staring hard into his eyes. "No, I hate you."

Then she lifted herself up again and slammed herself down once more. Brian lost
his breath, then groaned. Again she lifted and dropped. Again the hard, slow
pumps. Again Brian's short-breathed groans. Her feet were pressed against his
armpits, her toes digging into his hair, and he suddenly grabbed her feet and
her rear end dropped onto his cock as he drew her toes to his mouth and shoved
the two big toes inside, tonguing them and chewing on them. Then he pushed in
one more toe of each foot. Lara was startled, then got into it.

"Go on, kiss my feet!" she ordered him. And he did, furiously-so much so that
his concentration was broken on his cock and it softened inside Lara's cunt.

"Ooo, look at him go!" Mark exclaimed from the foot of the bed, facing the
upright curvature of Lara's sweat-slick back. He told her how Brian's legs and
feet were spasming. "I got to get into this," he said, climbing onto the bed
beside Brian's outstretched body. "There's got to be room for me!"

Mark planted one knee on the opposite of Brian's chest so that Lara's boyfriend
was also straddling the prone man. Mark faced Lara, whose exertion had her
bursting with sweat and mouth agape to keep up her breathing. Then he stood up
on the shaking bed and his newly hard cock was pointing out for her to take-but
she didn't.

"What's the matter, baby?" asked Mark, stroking his cock to keep it hard. "Isn't
this the hottest sex you've ever had?"

"I'm not doing it for you," she barked between breaths, still rising up and
slamming down on Brian's re-energized cock. She pulled her feet away from
Brian's mouth and set them firmly against the mattress at his armpits. That way
she could better control her vertical pumping. "I'm doing it for me!"

Mark pressed forward, dropping to his knees over Brian's chest so that his cock
was again aligned with Lara's mouth. But Lara was leaning back from Mark as she
continued pumping, so Mark had to scoot forward, closer to her. It still wasn't
close enough, so he just kept stroking his own long and swollen organ, aiming it
at Lara's tits.

"Come on, baby," Mark pleaded, "you can suck me off at the same time."

"Wait-your-turn!" Lara told him as she felt her orgasm coming on.

When it hit her, she burst into the air, rising off of Brian's fat rod and
falling back onto his thighs as Brian's frantic cock spewed its load into the
air where Lara's cunt had hugged it a second earlier. Now it was Mark who
occupied that space and Brian's juice shot up onto Mark's lower belly and
thighs. Mark did not notice because his own hand-job produced a climactic spray
of semen forward onto Lara's abdomen.

Lara drew up her legs against her belly and rolled off Brian's legs onto the bed
beside him. Mark rolled off to the other side.

After a moment catching their breath, Mark climbed off the side of the bed and
moved to the foot where Lara's head lay tilted slightly off of the bed. She
watched him from her inverted position as Mark took his hand and laid it gently
against her belly and slowly spread the puddles of semen up her body to her
breasts. Then he noticed more semen on his own belly and thighs and believing it
was also his, he leaned against Lara's face.

"Here's some that I saved for you to lick up," Mark told her, and without
hesitation Lara's tongue shot out and began swabbing the sticky globs off Mark's
belly and thighs, almost ravenously.

"That's my girl," Mark cooed, brushing her hair with his unsoiled hand as she
did her tonguing work.

When she was finished to her own satisfaction, Lara sat up on the bed and eyed
Brian, who had his eyes shut and was still breathing heavily. She reversed her
position and crawled up his body until she once again was face to face with him.
Then she lowered her full body onto his and pressed her mouth to his, using her
tongue to push out the semen she had collected off Mark into Brian's mouth. It
was all so hot and wet that Brian did not notice, until he began to get the
taste of it and tried to pull away for a second. By then he did not care, and
wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back, passionately, even as she
believed she was passing Mark's juice to Brian and Brian believed it must have
been his own she was returning. Mark's hand-spread semen was gluing Lara's belly
to Brian's as they kissed.

Mark was aroused at the sight of Lara's ass pressed firmly against the other
man's hips with his cock flaccid between his thighs now. He was thinking he had
not gotten enough, so Mark took Lara by her ankles and pulled her toward him, to
the foot of the bed and off of Brian. Mark dropped her feet to the floor and as
Lara was slid down Brian's body, he rose to a sitting position at the head of
the bed, watching Lara's wet mouth caress his body down to the forest of pubic
hair where she suddenly dropped her chin and gobbled up his limp organ.

She was going to do him again! Brian was ecstatic. This woman who had despised
him for several years was now so crazy for his sex that he was getting more than
he could ever have imagined-more than he had imagined whenever he had dreamed of
a night with his sexy neighbor.

"Oh, lady," Brian moaned with delight, "you are one very hot woman!"

"She's a hot one, all right," Mark agreed, jerking her rear against his
erection. Then with one hand he pushed her down from the waist. He was going to
take her from behind, she understood.

But as she worked to bring Brian's tool back to life, she felt Mark's hands not
gently pulling her labia apart for the insertion of his rod but felt his fingers
applying skin lotion to her asshole. He must have reached back to the dresser
for it, Lara calculated, feeling his fingertip pushing its way inside her
asshole, smearing the lotion liberally around her anus.

Brian's cock was starting to respond just as Mark split her buns like a peach
with his thumbs and thrust his cock through the lubricated opening. Even though
she knew what was going to happen, the moment still caught her by surprise and
she lunged forward with Mark's penetration, breaking her oral grip on Brian's
growing cock.

"Oh, yea, baby!" Mark exclaimed at his successful entry.

Lara returned to her previous position, hands on the bed on either side of
Brian's thighs.

"Oh, Lara, you are the best cocksucker in the whole goddamn world!" Brian cried
out. "But right now, I gotta get my horny tongue up that hot, hot cunt of
yours."

Before Lara could take hold of his cock again, Brian was scooting underneath
her, twisting himself around so that they were ready to sixty-nine each other.
Brian released his tongue and immediately began running it along the edges of
her swollen labia, ducking inside every time he completed a circuit. As Mark
humped her ass harder and harder, shoving her forward on the bed, up over
Brian's body so she could reach his cock and pick up where she left off with her
fellatio, Brian began to work on Lara's clit. His fingers pulled the hood back
and exposed the enraged clit to his tickling tongue. Lara surged with spasm
after spasm, losing control and biting down on Brian's hard rod, though not hard
enough to break his concentration.

The bed was rocking so rhythmically, the springs squeaking, the three sweaty
people moaning so loudly in their mutual ecstasy that none of them heard the key
in the lock and the opening of the condo's front door, nor the setting down of
suitcases. The cacophony of noises drew the one who opened that door down the
hallway to the bedroom-just in time to witness the explosion of Mark's wad up
over Lara's hot ass and the simultaneous orgasm of Lara which caused her to rise
her mouth up off the prone man's red, swollen erection just as it erupted and
sent its load across Lara's flushed face. Unsatisfied, she dropped to collect
the remaining juice from the spent organ, and as she did so, she saw someone
familiar out of the corner of her eye. She opened her mouth to speak and the
Brian's cock dropped from her mouth. Mark, still situated behind her saw who it
was and slowly backed away from her ass.

Lara smiled, a little embarrassed but feeling too good to care how she looked.

"Hi, honey," she cooed. "You're home early! How was the convention?"