Breaking the Ice with my Neighbor (Closed)

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OOC: Barry Simpson, 53, married, 2 kids (out of the house), recently early-retired after selling his consulting business for way too much money. Still getting used to be home every day, except the occasional for the old company needing input for a few special clients.
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Another Monday, but no office to go to, Barry was out on his deck, coffee in hand, laptop on the table, catching up on the markets and his retirement portfolio. His wife was still working her part-time job; she liked the job and the fact that she had her only money, even if Barry could give her anything she wanted.

Still hadn't net his neighbors yet; looking up he saw the guy from next door come out. He had seen the wife a couple of times, so he knew they were married; hadn't seen any kids around.

Getting up and stepping off his deck, Barry walked across to introduce himself.

"Good morning. I'm Barry. Thought I would get over and introduce myself."
 
OOC: Sam Vargas, 43, married, 2 sons (away at college), owns his own advertising agency where his wife works as well. Recently purchased a new home as their business continues to do well. Sam frequently meets with clients and has been looking forward to working from his new home more often.

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Monday had begun as most Mondays do, a whirlwind of activities and in his rush, Sam had left a portfolio of papers at home. His wife, Sharon, was meeting with clients downtown. Running by the house, he grabbed his papers and was on his way back to the car when he saw his new neighbor walking over. He didn't want to be rude but he was in a rush.

"Hi Barry, I'm Sam. Sorry Sharon and I haven't come over an introduced ourselves yet. Life has been crazy with the move and all. Nice to finally meet a neighbor."
 
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"Nice to meet you, Sam. Looks like you are in a bit of a hurry this morning, so I won't keep you. I have noticed that you seem to work from home on occasion; so maybe, one of these days when things aren't too crazy, we can have a cup of coffee. I just retired and sold my consulting company, so all I have now is time."

Turning to walk back to his deck, "Have a good day, Sam."
 
"Sounds good, Barry!" I shoot out as he walks away. "Seemed like a nice enough guy" I think to myself as I head to the car. "Still, there seems something different about the guy. oh well, I will figure it out later" I say to myself.
 
Back on my deck, I finish flipping thru the Wall Street Journal and the local paper. Checking my e-mail, I have one quick question from the new owners of the firm about one of the bigger clients, Of course, I can be available to meet with them next week to facilitate the transition.

Thinking back to my introduction to Sam, yeah, he seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, but his handshake lasted a little normal than most; and since he works from time frequently, I'm sure we can find some time to hang out.

We don't make a lot of this, but Marilyn and I have a fairly open marriage. Now that the kids are out of the house and on their own, we have been know to have other couples over for some "fun times". And with the pool surrounded by a tall security fence, once in a while those 'naked' fun times end up in the pool. More than once, Marilyn has one of her friends leaning back on the pool deck with her legs around Marilyn's head. And I will have to admit, that one of my friends that I least expected of being bi- grabbed my cock while I was on the pool deck, and didn't let go until he had his lips around my shaft.

Of course, with our wives going after each other on one of the lounges, what were the guys supposed to do?
 
All day I had trouble concentrating. Sharon and I had moved into the house and been so busy with the business, we really hadn't had much time for each other. Knowing that Sharon is a very sexual person, I knew that neither one of us were getting what we needed lately. I was looking forward to a night of just the two of us when I got the text from my wife letting me know that we were invited to the neighbors tonight. She didn't say which neighbors but I began to hope it might be Barry and his wife.
 
I spent part of the day running errands; now that I am home, I can release my inner 'handy-man'; I can always find something to do around the house and the yard. Today, I decide to install some new lighting around the pool, something a bit less intense and invasive that what we have now. Once I get back home and grab a beer before heading to the pool, Marilyn tells me that she met Sharon next door and invited them over this evening.

We're going to cook out on the deck and then relax around the pool. "Did you tell them that our pool is 'clothing optional'"

Marilyn's response "Are you out of your fucking mind? We just met them."

I ignore her and go about installing the lights, grab her ass as I walk back into the house to shower before getting the grill and everything set up on the deck.
 
"Hey, honey, you don't have much time until we have to be next door" i heard Sharon yell out from the kitchen as soon as I walked in. "Great! Exactly what I wanted. To be rushed over to the new neighbors before I even had a few minutes with my wife.

"Ok" I grumbled back. "I'm going to grab a quick shower first" and headed upstairs to the master bath. Stripping out of my clothes and getting into the hot water brought some relaxation. Soaping up, I paid extra attention to my recently shaved balls and cock... The lack of intimacy lately, along with the shower... I was taking my time.

" Well now, what have we here" I heard from Sharon who had just walked in. "That looks like it needs some attention. Unfortunately we dont have time now, but I promise to make it up to you later. Now get out and get moving so I can finish getting ready".

I stepped out of the shower and she gave my cock a couple of slaps for being "such a naughty boy."

Unhappily I got ready and went downstairs to wait for her. Pouring a bourbon I waited and almost choked when she came down the stairs. She was wearing very tight shorts and a cotton shirt over a thin tank top that did nothing to disguise her braless nipples. "Like what you see?" she asked as she chuckled. Before I could say more, she said, "Let's go, must not keep the neighbors waiting".

With my lightweight linen pants, I just hoped I could get my erection down before we got next door!
 
I look out from the bedroom window while getting dressed and see Sam and Sharon walking across the yard. Even from this distance, I can see her tits bouncing up and down with each step. Calling down to Marilyn, "They are on their way over and if you want to keep up with the neighbor, you better get rid of your bra before the get here."

All I hear is, "Go fuck yourself."

I get downstairs just as Sam and Sharon walk up on the deck, and yes, she is braless, although the shirt she has on does hide her nipples that are poking into her tank top a little. A quick look at Marilyn . . . she ignores me as usual . . .

Fortunately, the shorts I have on are a heavy enough material to keep my 'little buddy' from being to obvious . . . no so for Sam, his thin summer slacks are no quite hiding the remains of a hard on which I'm sure was caused by his wife.

"Drinks, anyone?"
 
"sounds great, Barry. A bourbon for me and a Pinot for my wife. if you have them." "This is my wife Sharon. Sharon, Barry." I notice Barry's eyes seem to linger a bit on my wife. And the handshake lasts a little longer than normal. Hmmm.

"Hi, I'm Marilyn" we hear as Barry's wife comes out of the house. Her eyes definitely are staying focused on my wife.
 
As Marilyn steps out onto the deck, I can see that she has indeed changed her top; now a knit shirt that fits loosely, but still obvious that her bra is now in the bedroom. I'll have to admit that my eyes did focus on Sharon's nipples; she's not afraid for them to be out there to be seen . . . and the same for my wife.

And now that Marilyn is on the deck with her full breasts free from any confining bra, I caught Sam's eyes focusing on her . . . and a quick peek at his slacks showed a definite twitch when Marilyn walked out.

Heading in to get the drinks, I leave Marilyn to show Sam and Sharon the pool and its new lighting system, which Marilyn has not seen until now.
 
Barry's wife, Marilyn catches my attention as she comes onto the deck. Like my wife, it's clear she's braless and quite an eyeful. My wife notices me staring and whispers, "Wow, she has magnificent breasts and judging from her hard nipples, she likes the attention. And judging from your erection, you like it too."

I'm a bit embarrassed by her remark, but it's true. The sight of both ladies is having an impact.
 
As I come back to the deck carrying drinks, I can't help but notice the erection Sam is still carrying in his slacks . . . evidently Marilyn's tits are having an effect on him, while I am having the same reaction to Sharon. The ladies head off to look at the pool and the new lighting. Deciding to find out a little more about Sam, I walk right up to him and wrap my fingers around the hard cock he is still 'hiding' in his slacks.

"So is this for the ladies? Or is some of it for me?"
 
Even though the evening has just begun, its starting out quite enjoyable. Marilyn's breasts are incredible and it's obvious she's enjoying the attention. I'm not alone in noticing as I've seen Sharon taking in the sight as well. I'm trying to redirect my thoughts to keep my hardening cock from being even more obvious.

Standing there in my own little world, I jump as he touches me and asks if this is for Marilyn or him. "Uh, well, Sharon has been teasing me and I'm, uh..." as I try to explain, his hand doesn't leave me.
 
"Nice", I say as I rub my hand up and down his hard cock once more before removing my hand. Marilyn and Sharon come thru the gate from the enclosed pool area; I can tell by the look on Marilyn's face that she is aware of the outline in Sam's slacks. Her quick look toward him, and the smile as she looked at me told me all I needed to know. If she has her way, tonight will be a 'clothing optional' session in the hot tub, next to the pool.

"If everyone is getting hungry, I'll throw the burgers on the grill and we can eat in just a few minutes." A quick look at Sam indicates that his erection has faded, but he still keeps sneaking looks at both wives . . . probably trying to figure out which set of tits will look the best uncovered.
 
What just happened? I thought to myself as he removed his hand. Was Barry actually rubbing my cock? I wasn't expecting that. Ive never had any interest... And yet... Just then, Sharon and Marilyn come onto the deck. Talking and laughing, I notice that both sets of nipples are fully on display. I can't help wondering how they'd both look topless at this point.

"Hey honey, Marilyn was just telling me that our two new neighbors here are sometimes naked on their deck, right next door to us!"
 
Marilyn came in to help me carry the food out to the table; while in the kitchen, she told me that she dropped a hint to Sharon about us being naked on the pool deck of an evening sometimes. "She didn't really say anything, but it did look like those nipples got a little harder, and I know how you have been looking at them so far."

I reached over and gave hers a little pinch, "That's true, babe, but I always come back to yours; nobody's tits turn me on like yours. By the way, I gave Sam's cock as squeeze in his slacks and he didn't freak out on me." By the time we walked out to the deck, Marilyn's nipples were still rock hard, and my cock was at more than half-mast in my shorts.
 
Sharon shot me a quick look to signal she had seen the rise in Barry's shorts. She smiled at me, licked her lips and winked. After all the years of marriage, the woman could still tease me like none other. The fact that her nipples were increasingly becoming more erect let me know she was enjoying the evening.
 
Sharon's eyes focused on my shorts was really quite obvious, and then the look she gave Sam let him know that she liked what she saw.

Getting the burgers on the grill; Marilyn had the food and stuff on the table; everyone seemed to calm down a bit. Seating ourselves at the table and filling out plates, I felt Sharon's knee bump against mine under the table; not just an innocent bump, it stayed there for a few seconds. Reaching down for my napkin, I caressed her knee for a couple of seconds before turning back to the table and my burger. Pretty sure I felt a bit of a shiver in her knee when I touched it.
 
The dinner was great. Marilyn's nipples kept my attention which Sharon didn't seem to mind. She was definitely enjoying the company of our neighbors. When she came back from the bathroom, she leaned close to me and whispered, "hey, I seem to have lost my panties" before sitting back down at the table. Her comment caught me off guard and I almost choked on my drink.
 
As I caressed Sharon's knee, I could feel her legs part a bit . . . an invitation? I had to get my hands back on the table before it became obvious what was going on under the table. I knew Marilyn wouldn't mind; she is always open to having another (or two) in our sex lives . . . and her comments after the ladies came back from looking at the pool and hot tub told me that Sharon was probably open to a suggestion.

Finishing up with our dinner, the gals cleared the table quickly; Sam and I got the last few items from the table and carried them into the kitchen. Turning to Sam and Sharon, "Once it gets a bit darker, we will probably hop into the hot tub. I'll turn in on in just a few minutes so that it is nice and warm. By the way, our hot tub and pool are 'clothing optional', so you can run home and grab your swim suits or you can join as 'au natural'."
 
The idea of the hot tub sounded excellent and when Sharon said, "We probably better grab our suits. Sam honey, will you run and get them for us?" I gladly agreed. I knew there was no way I could keep from getting hard. After all, we were just getting acquainted.

"Sure babe. Be right back" and I headed next door. "Hmmm, Sharon does have a couple of bathing suits that dont leave anything to the imagination... maybe..."

"Make sure you grab some wine" Sharon called after me.

Once home, I quickly grabbed the wine and went to grab the suits. It didn't take long to the one Sharon used at the club but for tonight, I was hoping to find one that left less to the imagination. I knew she had two from a trip we had taken on vacation to the islands the previous vacation, but I couldn't seem to find it. "I wonder if she stored it with the some of the things we hadn't gotten out for the summer yet. Damn! Where could they be?

Phone ringing... "Honey, ummm, you've been gone for a while. Did you get lost?" She asked me when I answered. "No. I was just looking for your swimsuit babe."

"Should be right in the top right drawer. Isn't it there?" She asked. "Oh yeah! I forgot where you keep them". I lied so she wouldn't know what I was really hoping to find. "I will be back there in a jif" I said.

"As long as you're ok. No rush. Barry and Marilyn are keeping me entertained."
 
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Once Sam headed home to get your suits, Marilyn and I grabbed a couple of towels and headed for the hot tub, Sharon following along. We do have a small changing cabana on the pool deck; we stepped inside, stripped down, wrapped a towel around our waists and walked out to the hot tub.

Sharon was wide-eyed as Marilyn walked out, breasts uncovered, nipples hard; she dropped her towel, displaying her shaved pussy topped by a neat landing strip, and stepped into the hot tub. Next, I dropped my towel and stepped into the tub, my dick swinging freely as I entered the hot tub. I sat down next to Marilyn; I could see Sharon watching every move.

Looking up at her, "You can wait for Sam, or you can join us."
 
Sharon sounded like all was well so I kept looking for her suit after we hung up. Finally I remembered where we had stored a few items for the season. Sure enough, I found it in the closet. Just then, the phone rang again and I heard Sharon say, "Hey honey, can you run to the store and grab some Malibu rum for us. That sounds good tonight. Please." Grabbing the suit, I headed for the garage and took off for the nearest liquor store about 10 minutes away. The whole time I was thinking how hot she was going to look.
 
Looking up at Sharon standing on the deck, "Sharon, we showed you ours. Why don't you just show us yours and join us in here. The way you have Sam running all over getting your swim suit and rum means you're just going to be standing there watching us . . . and if you don't get that top off soon your nipples are going to poke two holes in the material."

I heard a little giggle from Marilyn as I mentioned Sharon's hard nipples . . . and felt a hand sliding across my thigh and caressing my cock which is already getting hard under the water.
 
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