My Neighbor, Rachel, Part 2

Saturday afternoon arrived, and by 5:30pm I was a nervous wreck.  My boyfriend,
Michael, was doing absolutely nothing to calm me down; he would just look at me
with that half-smile of his as I fretted before the mirror in my bedroom,
worrying for about the hundredth time whether or not I looked all right.  "Do I
look all right?" I again asked Michael; he sighed and said, "The only thing
that could make you look any more gorgeous than you do right now, is if you
would just take off that dress and entertain our guests in your lingerie.  I am
sure neither of them would mind."  I glared at him, worried that our plans to
seduce my neighbors would go wrong, somehow.  "What time is it?" I asked.
Michael looked at his watch and told me I had just 5 minutes to spare before
Rachel and Paul were due to arrive.  "Oh hell," I said.  "I give up with my
hair, this will just have to do."  I dragged the brush through my
shoulder-length black hair, sprayed my bangs with a bit of hairspray, took a
deep breath and an even deeper sip of wine from the glass on the dresser.  As I
went downstairs, I still could not believe that Michael and I thought to fuck
our two guests before the evening was over.  But Mike had been spending a lot
of time with Paul next door the past few days, and I was under the impression
that Paul was in on our little seduction scheme.  I just hoped that Rachel was
not going to be too shocked, or worse, turned off, when I finally made my move.
I had lusted after the redhead's pussy for so long, I was almost convinced that
something had to go wrong.

Mike had music playing on the stereo system already, dinner was ready to be
assembled, the wines were already on the counter waiting to be poured.  Lots of
wine.  I think the plan was to get Rachel so drunk that she had no resistance
when she was seduced by a woman - me - for the first time.  I ran my tongue
around the rim of my glass and thought of how great her pussy was going to
taste.  I could hardly wait to get my lips around her nipples, and to suck on
her clit.  God, I was wet already, and it was only six o'clock.

The doorbell rang, and I must have jumped about ten feet.  Well, it felt like
ten feet.  Mike laughed and answered the door for me, allowing me to hide
behind the rim of my wineglass momentarily.  Rachel, as she came through the
door, looked stunning, as usual.  Her red curls were set off beautifully by her
black, clingy dress; it covered everything but clung to her curves in a way
that was almost indecent.  Her nipples were clearly visible, poking through the
gauzy black film; the flesh of her arms and shoulders appeared even more
translucent through the fine black lace which stretched down her arms to cover
the backs of her hands.  I barely glanced at Paul, but her was wearing black
also, which somehow suited his pale, blond Irish looks.  I tried desperately to
get a grip as Rachel came over to give me a big hug, followed by Paul, who
confused the hell out of my by very discreetly pressing his hips into mine, so
that I could feel his semi-erect cock through the layers of clothes separating
us.

"Jasha, dinner was so delicious.  You are so sweet to have invited us over ...
I do feel guilty though that you have gone to so much trouble for us."
Rachel's compliment made me feel like a blushing schoolgirl, and I am certain
that Mike noticed the effect her compliment had on me.  Dinner had actually
been a blur; I had no idea how I managed to get through it without breaking a
dish or knocking over my wine, I was that nervous.  But everyone seemed to be
having a great time, and I was relieved.  The evening was cool, and the doors
to the patio were open; Mike and Paul volunteered to clean up so Rachel and I
went out onto the patio to have a smoke.  Or rather, I did, as Rachel doesn't
smoke very often, if at all.  We were joined by the men soon after that, and I
looked helplessly up at Mike, wondering how we were going to approach the
seduction of these two gorgeous people.  He stood in front of me and looked
into my eyes, whispering as he gave me a little hug, "Just go with the flow,
and go along with Paul and I when things start to happen.  We've got it all
worked out, but you need to play along, okay?"  I nodded, wide-eyed.  My hero,
Mike; it started to look like our little seduction was going to happen after
all.

Almost as if on cue, the CD changed to one of my favorites; a seductive, moody,
and totally modern group.  Mike came around to stand behind me, holding me from
behind, and Paul moved to do the same to Rachel.  I saw Paul wink over at Mike,
and then suddenly, almost too fast to follow exactly what was happening, Rachel
and I both had our hands whipped behind our backs to be restrained by
handcuffs.  My mouth dropped open, but mindful of Mike's words a few moments
ago, I said nothing.  I actually knew how to get out of cuffs, but I wasn't
even going to try just then.  I was far too excited.  Rachel was confused, and
a little irritated, I could tell.  "What the hell ..." she said, only to have
Paul calmly reach into his pocket and draw out a long scarf, gagging her none
too gently.  Her eyes flashed.  She was submissive, but you could see the
uncertainty in her eyes, as well as a good amount of anger.  This was getting
good.

Paul looked at her with a face carved of granite.  "Go into the living room,
bitch, and stand in the middle of the room until I give you your instructions."
She went.  I think my mouth dropped even further after that.  Paul waited until
she was out of earshot, then he came over to me and spoke in low tones.  He
grinned suddenly.  "Excited, Jasha?"  "Yes," I breathed.  "How rough can I be
with you?" Paul asked me.  I frowned.  "I'm not going to beat you or anything,
I was just wondering if I can order you around a little tonight too.  It might
make it easier on Rachel."  

"I think Mike will let you know if you go too far.  As far as I am concerned,
as long as I get to eat Rachel's pussy I don't care what you make me do," I
said, meaning every word.  Paul smiled.  "Okay, then when we go inside, I am
going to take off your handcuffs and tell you to undress and to take off
Rachel's clothes too.  I want you to look kind of scared and pissed.  Can you
do that?"  I smiled wickedly.  "Anything you want, Master," I said with some
sarcasm.  But I was bursting with happiness inside.

Paul bent down and threw me over his shoulder, after assuring me that he
wouldn't drop me.  He carried me into the living room and dumped me on the
couch.  He then made a great show of removing my handcuffs and ordering me to
take off my clothes.  I did my best to look mutinous, and removed my clothes
jerkily, conscious of Rachel's and Paul eyes on me.  He had me stop removing
clothing as soon as I was down to just stockings and garters, my naked pussy
quivering in the cool air and my nipples hard as little pebbles.  "now," he
said, "Undress Rachel."

I had to restrain myself from tearing her clothes off her body.  Rachel had
started to disobey Paul after he removed her handcuffs and I started to
unbutton her dress, so he ordered me to sit back down on the couch while "The
men dealt with Rachel."  Mike had moved behind her and was restraining her arms
behind her back, and Paul was ripping at her clothes with impatient hands.  He
looked over his shoulder at me, and barked; "Spread you legs.  You will sit
there with your legs spread.  Put your hands behind your back so your tits
stand out."  He ruined it by winking, and I tried not to smile as I obeyed.
His eyes strayed over my body, and he obviously liked what he saw.  Paul turned
back to Rachel, and with Michael's help soon had her completely nude in the
middle of the living room.  She was still struggling and trying to argue with
Paul, who was not interested in her protests.

"Mike, let's take her upstairs and tie her to the bed.  You," he said, meaning
me, "get a bottle of wine and some glasses, and come upstairs.  Be quick about
it."  They carried Rachel up the stairs, as I watched with mounting excitement,
listening to her moans with glee.  I got the wine and opened another bottle,
grabbed the glasses by their stems and rushed up the stairs.  They already had
her tied spread-eagle on my bed, and I could not believe how easy this had been
until now.  Lucky me.  I poured the wine and offered it to the men, thinking
that would be what a submissive female should do; Paul looked at me approvingly
and I could see I was right.  He positioned himself at the foot of the bed,
sipping his wine with a nonchalant air.  Putting one hand on his hip, he looked
at me and said "Suck my dick."  Just like that.  I was flabbergasted, but I
figured it would get me that much closer to Rachel's pussy, so I didn't care.
I slowly pulled down the zip of his trousers as I stood before him, and he
reached out one long-fingered hand to caress my nipple.  "Pretty," he said.  I
pulled out his dick and heard him gasp.  Quickly, I got down on my knees before
him and started to suck, listening to his moans with satisfaction.  I knew it
would drive Rachel nuts, and sure enough, I could see her writhing on the bed,
her pussy with its red curls well within my sight.  It gave me added incentive
as I sucked Paul's dick, and I knew I was doing exceptionally well by the way
he jerked a bit every now and then.  

"That's enough," Paul said, breathless, taking a gulp of wine as though to
steady himself.  I glanced around the room and caught Mike's eye as he lounged
in a corner, completely nude and stroking his dick.  Our eyes met and held, and
I knew that he was trying to thank me for this experience as much as I was
trying to express my gratitude to him.  We smiled briefly at each other, and
then I noticed Mike's glance shift over my head.  He became very still, and
when I looked up at Paul, I saw the same arrested look on his face.  I took a
chance.  "Paul," I whispered.  "Have you ever tasted a cock before?"  He looked
down at me, his lips slightly parted.  Paul shook his head ever so slightly,
and I saw his hand move towards his erect cock.  "It tastes so great," I said
softly.  "I love having Mike's cock in my mouth.  Why don't you try it?"  To
Take a little of the pressure off of him, I rose up and started to unbutton his
shirt.  I felt Mike's approach behind me, and could tell that both men were
extremely excited.  "I wanted to fuck Jasha, though," I heard Paul say over my
head.  "There will be plenty of time for that," Mike said, and at that moment I
knew that Mike had clinched his fantasy.  I smiled to myself.  Maybe he would
just get oral with Paul tonight, but at that moment I would have bet money on
Mike's being able to fuck Paul, soon.

I moved back, sitting on the bed between Rachel's thighs, my back to her and
deliberately ignoring her.  The scent of her pussy reached my nostrils, and was
driving me wild, but I wanted to watch Mike and Paul for a minute.  Mike's hand
reached out to touch Paul's cock, and I saw Paul's eyes close in ecstasy.
Hmmm.  This was going to be pretty hot.  Rachel was still and motionless on the
bed, but I knew she was trying to see everything, too.  It promised to be quite
a show.

Paul jerked back a little, and started to rip off his clothes.  As soon as he
had ripped off his boots and socks, Mike came over to him and grabbed him by
the shoulders, kissing him full on the mouth while he tore Paul's pants and
underwear from his body.  I was so excited at that moment, seeing their two
cocks jutting out and meeting.  Mike reached for Paul's nipples, which I
noticed were pierced, and then dragged his mouth down to Paul's left nipple.
They were almost brutal with each other, like two animals.  I saw Paul grimace
in pain, and heard his loud groans, as Mike taunted his nipple with
none-too-gentle teeth and lips.  He made wild slurping sounds as he fastened on
to that nipple, and I watched, fascinated.  They were frantic for each other,
and I watched, amazed, as Paul pulled hard on Mike's nipples, and then reached
down to his cock and started to stroke it.  These were not gentle strokes; he
was almost pulling on his dick, his other hand reaching down to pull on his
balls.  It looked painful, but if Michael's engorged cock was and indication,
he was loving it.

Mike tore his mouth away for a moment and said, "Bed."  Paul and Mike tumbled
on to it next to Rachel.  I was glad it was a king-sized bed for a lot of
reasons, not the least of which was this great show going on right before our
eyes.  But as I turned to watch, I caught sight of the red curls between
Rachel's thighs, and glanced up at her face.  She was watching the guys who had
gotten into a 69 type position and were violently sucking on each other's
dicks, and seemed to have forgotten the nude brunette crouched between her
thighs.  Perfect.

I moistened my lips and positioned myself, lunging for Rachel's pussy before
she knew what happened.  Her pussy, God, I was in heaven.  Her hips shot up off
the bed and I took the opportunity to shove a finger in her pussy as I
continued to lick and suck her clit.  She cllimaxed within moments, but still I
sucked, knowing that it would drive her mad.  I heard Mike's groans, then his
cursing as he came deep in Paul's throat.  I guess Paul was a fast learner
Mike's hips jerked into Paul's face, and I could tell he was shooting a huge
wad of cum into the younger man's throat.  He swore and moaned, and I was so
pleased for him, so turned on.  I saw his eyes open and focus on my face.  He
smiled, a sated, blissful smile.  "Hey," he said to Paul.  He pulled the man's
head to his and gave his a deep, tender kiss.  "Thank you," I thought I heard
him say.  He smiled at his new young lover.  "I think Jasha's pussy is free, if
you still want to fuck her."  "I want to fuck you too, Mike," said Paul.
Shocking all of us.  Mike's eyes widened, but he smiled and kissed Paul deeply
once again.  "Go," he said, "fuck her.  You'll love her pussy."

Paul almost leaped off the bed and came around behind me where I was still bent
over the edge of the bed and between Rachel's legs.  "I want you on your back,"
he said.  "Mike, undo Rachel, will you, but keep an eye on her.  We're not done
with her yet."  Mike complied, and hauled Rachel into his arms as he lay back
on the pillows.  He held her fast, still gagged, and now handcuffed with her
hands before her.  Mike started to toy with her nipples, making sure she stayed
hot as she watched her lover become my new lover, too.

I crawled up the bed on all fours, wiggling my ass so that Paul could get a
good view.  I turned over onto my back and looked up at him; he had come onto
the bed next to me so fast.  I looked up into his blue eyes, and saw for the
first time what Rachel and Mike saw in him.  Such a breathtakingly beautiful
man, and his eyes were such a deep blue as he looked down at me with
unrestrained lust.  I could feel my eyes darken with desire, also, and so I
opened my arms to him and pulled him down between my legs.  He thrust into me
immediately, and then moaned over me.  I took the opportunity to explore his
nipple rings, but he stopped me almost immediately.  "No," he said,  "your
pussy feels so good and tight ... I am so close to coming but I want to put it
off."   I stopped sucking, and lay back to enjoy his deep thrusts into my body.
He was very big, like Mike, but different.  His ten inches split me apart, and
I put my heels on his shoulders to make him fuck me even deeper.  My mouth
spewed obscenities, as he fucked me with increasing violence.  I loved a good
hard fucking, and watching Paul and Mike together just a few moments before
made me even hotter.  He bent over me and grabbed my nipple between his lips,
and then I heard his groan as he came deep inside me.  I loved then feel of his
thick come as he shoved his cock into me, the spasms of his cock as he shot
every last drop into me.

He looked at me after he came, still inside of me, and kissed me deeply on the
lips.  "First kiss," he said, very sweetly.  "Thank you."  "You are welcome," I
whispered, enjoying the feel of his weight as he lay on top of me.  "But now I
think it is time for Rachel to do a little work, don't you?"  He smiled down
into my eyes as he said this, rolling off of me.  "Stay there," he said.  He
looked over at Rachel as she rested against Mike, and it was easy to tell she
was still very aroused.  Her pink nipples were almost painfully erect, and
Mike's hand had wandered down between her thighs, toying with her already
over-sensitized clit.

"Come here," Paul said to her, and he accepted the handcuff key from Mike.  He
undid her cuffs and took off her gag, but as she opened her mouth to speak Paul
hushed her.  She remained silent.  Paul ordered her to stand at the foot of the
bed, and she moved to obey.
Paul, kneeling on the bed between Mike and myself, looked over at Mike's cock,
which was beginning to become erect yet again.  Paul smiled, and bent over to
lick his dick, one long stroke of his tongue over his thick cock.  Mike moaned
and ran his fingers though his hair. "Do you want to fuck Rachel yet?" He
asked.  Mike nodded yes.

Paul got up off the bed.  Rachel must have been surprised when he reached
behind her and handed her a wineglass.  "You must be thirsty," he said,
quietly.  She nodded and drank, and he stroked her waist with both hands as he
waited for her to finish.  As she handed the wineglass back to him, he told
her, "Go over there and make Jasha come.  I want to see you bury your face
between her thighs and suck all my come out of her pussy.  I want you to put
your ass high in the air, because Mike is going to fuck you from behind.  Go."

She was trembling as she knelt between my thighs, and I think I may have been
also.  Rachel's rosebud lips between my legs, Rachel sucking on my clit,
Rachel's hair drifting down between my legs and ticking my abdomen as she
licked and sucked.  I saw Mike position himself behind her, and I saw her eyes
fly open in surprise as he pierced her from behind with one deep thrust.  I
fingered my nipples until Paul came over to suck on them, and with their
combined attentions, it was not long before I came, shuddering deeply and
screaming in ecstasy.  Paul took his mouth from nipple and said to Rachel,
"Suck all the come out, every drop."  I felt her lips move to my vagina as the
waves of my orgasm began to pass, and I felt her suck all the come out,
slurping quietly between my legs.  I came again.

Paul told her to stop, even as Mike's thrusts began to become more violent.
"Do you want to fuck her ass while I fuck her pussy?"  Mike asked Paul.  Paul
almost leaped off the bed and took Michael's place as he withdrew his dripping
cock from Rachel's pussy.  Mike flopped down on the bed beneath Rachel as I
heard her subdued scream as Paul pierced her asshole.  Mike positioned himself
beneath her, and I could see her mouth working in a silent scream as she took
both cocks deep inside of her.  "Oh God," Paul moaned,  "I can feel my balls
slapping up against yours, Mike, oh God."  Mike and Paul fucked her so hard,
Mike pulling on her nipples, Paul slapping her ass.  They lasted a lot longer
than they had before, and Rachel must have been fucked raw.  I could tell she
had come several times, but the men showed no sign of coming yet.

"Mike," I whispered into his ear.  "Why don't you shove your dick into Paul's
ass while he is inside of Rachel?  Wouldn't you like that?"  Mike groaned, and
said yes.  He slipped out from beneath Rachel, and I took his place, in a
manner of speaking.  I spread my legs for Rachel again, who must have been
tired, but I didn't care.  I wanted to feel her sucking me again as the guys
shot their come everywhere.  Paul screamed as Mike shoved into him.  I felt
them, moving, thrusting; Paul almost motionless himself but thrown forward into
Rachel's ass by the force of his thrusts.  I came again, and then pulled Rachel
off of Paul's dick.  I was surprised to see he had been wearing a condom as he
fucked her up the ass, but I knew it was a good idea.  I grabbed a kleenex and
peeled it off, happy to see that he had not yet come.  I put my mouth on his
dick as Mike reached around to finger his nipples, and I sucked until I felt
both of them start to come.  Mike shot his come deep into Paul, and Paul's cock
shot a huge load into my throat.  I swallowed every bit, completely sated at
this point.

We mostly collapsed after that, but Rachel and Paul went back to their place
after a couple of hours of lounging around.  I saw Rachel looking at me, at
Mike; and the same from Paul.  I knew that we had just begun our sexual
exploration of each other.