My Neighbor's Wife Ch. 01

"Oh.... Please... Mikey.... Don't.... gooo..." She half cried, half moaned.

Shane grabbed her hips, pulling her back and forth onto him as hard as he possibly could. I darting my tongue in and out of her hole sucking her lips, waiting for the rush of cum. I didn't wait long. She rocked against my mouth like a wild woman, shaking uncontrollably. Her final cries echoing throughout the room. Shane rocked with her, until her screams subsided, then pulled out, and came after me.

He pulled me out from beneath Raven, flipped me around so that I was doggie style. Raven getting beneath me. He entered my ass, gently gliding it all the way in, as Raven licked and sucked my pussy.

The feelings SO intense, I can't even begin to describe the pleasure. Heat welling up from deep within, my body meeting his, wanting more...grinding into hers, wanting more...I arched my back, raising my ass, so he could get deeper...the difference was like night and day.

He hit my G-spot, over and over again, literally taking my breath away. Raven still avidly torturing my pussy, keeping up with his pounding pace....faster and harder he slid in and out of my ass....his balls slapping against me...

He reached around with both arms, holding me tightly by my breasts, biting my back. I could hear him trying to speak, but couldn't understand his muffled words. His thrusts becoming more powerful, more possessive.

They sent me flying over the edge of reality into an intense orgasmic state. Raven lapping every bit I squeezed out. I could feel Shane's load running out of my ass, the weight of his sweaty body, limp on my back.

Raven moved next to us, and I gave into the bed. She lay there caressing my arm, feather kissing where her hands once were. Shane just holding me.

Saturday – I awoke in Shane's arms, with Raven's legs draped across me. It's as if they thought I'd run away in the middle of the night or something!! (Though I have been known to do this) I stretched and untangled myself, waking them both in the process. Looking at their gloomy faces this early in the morning was just too much.

"I leave TOMORROW guys, not today. Lets enjoy the time we have left. Besides it's not like we'll never see each other again. They have this great invention called an air plane, and it brings you places really fast." I said sarcastically, picking up a pillow, getting ready to beat happiness into them. "Besides, if you don't cheer up I'll be forced to use this," I laughed, raising the pillow as if to strike.

Shane covered his face with his hands, and curled into a ball.

"Oh no anything but the pillow!!" He laughed.

Raven on the other hand, sprawled out, her beautiful naked body gleaming in the sunlight.

"Beat me baby, beat me," She said with a devilish grin.

"Oh really?" I jumped onto the bed, above both of them, and began beating them both with my big bad pink fluffy pillow.

The laughter from all of us could be heard down the street. Raven squealing from every hit, grabbing her own 'weapon' and returning fire so to speak. Shane did the same, and before we knew it we had one hell of a feather mess. Shane wouldn't let me hit him, he'd grab my pillow in mid strike, and pull me into his arms, where Raven would attack.

"Hey no fair, two against one!!" I cried, curling into the fetal position trying to avoid the double whammy's coming at me.

"You started this!!" Raven yelled, giggling as every strike from her pillow bounced off my head. Shane still holding me tight, tickling my ribs, making it more difficult to fight.

"Ok, ok, UNCLE!! I give up!" I screamed.

"What do you think hon, should we let her go?" Shane asked.

"Oh I suppose we should, but do you really want to?" She replied.

"No, not really," he smirked. Giving me that 'I'm up to something' look. "What do you say we teach her a lesson for being such a naughty girl so early in the morning?" He said in a husky voice.

"Hmm, my thoughts exactly," Raven said, as she dropped her pillow, positioning herself in front of me.

Shane uncurled my body, still holding my arms hostage, so that I was sitting upright against his chest. I spread my legs in anticipation.

"Be gentle," I said sarcastically, looking towards the ceiling as if innocent.

With my hands behind me I had access to Shane's ever-growing member, which I stroked, as Raven began her assault on my 'helpless body'. She tasted my lips, tracing them with her tongue. Teasing, not allowing me to kiss her. Pulling away each time I tried. Her hands dancing up my thighs, along my waist, and cupping my breasts. Awakening my body with her gentle caress. Sending shivers like fire throughout my being. It was such a turn on just watching her. Her eyes glued to mine enjoying the power she had over me.

I stare, mesmerized, as her breasts rise and fall with each breath. Her nipples becoming erect and swollen with want. Her golden skin bathed in the sunlight, accentuating her raven locks, which fell to her peaks. Raven's eyes were such deep pools of passion; one couldn't help but drown in them.

Shane was hard in my hand, rocking towards every stroke. His warm mouth nipping at the nape of my neck. I'm not quite sure when he released my hands, but his were around my waist, like a feather gliding across my stomach. Moving in slow circles with his fingertips, then his palms down, pulling me close. Nipping at my shoulder.

"Mikey," He whispered softly. "I don't want to lose you."

I turned to face him, straddling his dick, staring him in the eyes the entire time. Watching his face, listening as his breath caught when he was fully into me. I leaned forward, tasting his lips, caressing his face, grinding down on him. Slow penetration.

"Enjoy me NOW, don't think about tomorrow...not yet." I whispered back, choking back the tears that threatened to flow.

Our kisses became more intense, as if they were the last. He held me so tight, with deep controlled strokes, burying his face in my neck. We rocked like this together for I don't know how long. Not wanting the feeling of closeness to end.

Raven climbed behind Shane, wrapping her legs and arms around him. Supporting him. She knew he was grieving.

We continued with slow passionate strokes, our bodies voicing what our hearts couldn't. Holding him close, never breaking from his lips for long....faster and faster....we didn't even realize....just losing ourselves in each other....and the moment.

Raven and Shane made me a HUGE breakfast (around noon) chocolate chip pancakes, cinnamon raisin bagels, OJ, coffee, bacon.... All of my favorites. By 1:00 I convinced them to let me leave for a few hours.

"I promise I'll be back in time for the party. I have to call the movers and make sure everything is set for 5:00pm. Take one last run through the house, make sure I've got everything, tie up a few loose ends, and I'll be back before you know it."

"Now are we talking 'Mikey time' or real people time here?" Shane said with laughter in his eyes, sipping his juice.

"Ha ha, I'll see you guys in a few hours ok?" I said picking up my purse from the table, and heading towards the door before they attacked me again, and I couldn't leave.

"Ok, but you had better not miss your own party Mikey!" Raven yelled after me.

I ran across the yard to my house, unlocked the door, and walked into my empty house. Everything was neatly packed away, the furniture ready to be moved, each step I took even echoed. What an odd and exciting feeling. Starting over that is. I checked my machine, hit play, and walked to the bathroom as I listened to my messages. Eric's voice was first.

"Hey Mikkella, been trying to catch you, call me." BEEP.

The next one was he as well.

"Mikey....Mikey....pick up the phone....call me as soon as you get in." BEEP.

I was naked at this point. Had turned on the shower, to let the water run a bit before getting in. I walked to my living room, and found the little radio I left out, and plugged it in, in the bathroom. Finding a decent station was a difficult task. The next message was Eric again.

"Yeah yeah I'll call you just let me take a damn shower," I said to my machine.

I turned up the radio, Aerosmith's 'Jaded' was playing. I missed the last message. Assuming it was Eric again, I sat beneath the hot water singing for about a half hour. Taking extra time to shave, and get all those little places smelling nice again. When I finally did decide to get out, I heard the doorbell, then the phone...

"SHIT!"

I wrapped a towel around me and ran for the phone, yelling at whomever it was at the door to come in.

"Hey she does still live there," Was Eric's voice on the phone.

"Yeah, sorry, I just got in a little while ago. What's up?"

"Just wondering what you're wearing right now." Was his reply.

"Nothing but a smile baby," I laughed.

"Now you're lying." He was trying not to laugh.

"What do you mean I'm lying, how do you...." At that moment I remembered the person at the door, turned around, and was facing Eric on his cell. " So, do you not like my smile?" I said looking at my towel, then back at him. Phone still in my hand.

"Oh yes I love your smile, if that were the only thing on I'd love it even more." He was walking towards me, closing his cell, putting it back in his pocket. He reached out for my towel, and let it drop to the floor.

"Hmmm, now that's better..." He said tracing the tips of my nipples. He looked like an animal on the prowl and I was his prey.

"I'm afraid I'm at a bit of a disadvantage," I exhaled, as he released my nipples, and traced the contours of my body. My wet hair dripping down my back, as well as my front adding to the sensations he was creating.

"How is that?" he asked seductively, pulling me close. He ran the tips of his fingers down my spine, around my ass, and back up again. My body instinctively jerking towards him, shivering.

"Well I have no clothes, and here you are fully dressed. Now what do you suggest we do about this?"

"I think you should get dressed." He replied smiling one of his dazzling smiles.

"What?" I exclaimed, completely confused now.

"You heard me, get dressed. I have a surprise for you, and it requires leaving the house. Unless of coarse you don't want your surprise, which is fine with me. I'm happy right here with you as you are."

He was all impressed with himself at the state of aroused confusion he'd put me in.

"I see how you are, get me going then shut me down. If that's the way you want to play it."

I reached down stroking the bulge in his pants, then went back to the bathroom to get dressed. I emerged a few moments' later wearing jeans, and a light blue cardigan.

" Is this acceptable attire for wherever it is we're going" I asked sardonically.

"Oh yes my lady," he replied with a mock bow, taking my arm, and leading me to the door.

"But before we embark on our little adventure, I must ask you to place this over those incredible eyes of yours." He removed a blindfold from his jacket, and handed it to me.

"And NO peaking!" He smiled.

I complied, placing the blindfold securely on. What good is a surprise if you ruin it right? He lead me outside, helped me into his car, and we were off.

"Do I even get a hint?" I asked.

God it felt weird riding in a car blindfolded. Almost nauseating and I said as much.

"Ahh, then my magic has worn off, now I make the lady ill?"

"Stop avoiding the question."

"You will see when you are meant to do so. You said you liked surprises, let me dare take it a step further and amaze you."

We drove for what felt like hours, but in actuality it was only 45 minutes. We filled the time with idle conversation. He let me use his cell to call the movers, since I didn't get a chance to do it earlier. He dialed of coarse. Everything was set, they'd be at my place at 5:00, out by 7:00 at the latest, and unloaded at my new place by Monday afternoon. My flight was scheduled for 2:00pm Sunday, less then twenty four hours left with the most incredible people I've ever met.

"Why so quiet all of the sudden?" Eric asked, turning the car into somewhere, and coming to a stop.

"Just lost in thought. Are we there yet?" I asked, quickly changing the subject. I was to emotionally drained from the night before to go through the whole leaving thing with Eric as well. I kept thinking if only I had met him sooner would we be together?

"Yes we're here, but you must stay blindfolded a bit longer I'm afraid."

I heard him open the car door, slam it, then open mine. I felt his hand on my arm guiding me out, then leading me on what felt like sand. I could hear the ocean, and smell the sea air. Then I heard music, and men's voices.

"Can I open my eyes yet?" I had a big smile on my face now. At least I knew where, now all I needed was the surprise.

"Oh you think you know it all now don't you?" He laughed.

"I know where, come on just let me see!" I whined.

"Nope, not yet."

He guided me to a chair, and sat me down. Music began to play, as if from a band of some kind, and I could see candlelight through the blindfold. Eric was away from me now, speaking to someone in French.

"Since when do you speak French monsieur?" I asked.

"Ok," he whispered into my ear. "You can look now." He removed my blindfold.

I opened my eyes to a finely set table. It had a white lace tablecloth. White candles on either side. Five long stemmed red, white, and velvet roses in a wolf etched crystal vase as a centerpiece. He remembered I loved wolves. Silver, and china graced this table, complimented by a fine wine chilling off to the side. There was a mini orchestra behind us, serenading me to the ' Eine Kleine Nachtmusik' or 'A little night music' by Mozart.

"Stunning, or impressive doesn't even come close to what you've done here." I gasped. I looked at him in awe. He actually listened to me. Everything except the roses were all part of a fantasy I shared that first night we were talking in the bar.

"But have I amazed you?" He smiled, obviously pleased by my reaction.

"To say the least!"

"There is still more yet to come, but to start how about some wine?"

He flipped the white cloth over his arm like a waiter, and showed me the bottle. A Bordeaux /Cheval Blanc 1982.

"Are you MAD?? That's like a thousand dollar bottle of wine right there!"

"Nine hundred actually and isn't it rude to discuss price?" He replied as he poured me a glass, lifting a brow as if disapproving my question. His eyes laughing.

I almost felt guilty drinking it. That was a mortgage payment, not something you drink! But I bit my tongue, and enjoyed. The sky was clear, the sun warm on our faces, beautiful music, expensive wine, I was beginning to feel like Cinderella. Then he motioned for a waiter to bring the food.

"As much as I'm enjoying this, I have to ask you something."

"I knew you would."

He was sitting across from me now, as the waiter lifted a silver tray, releasing a delicious aroma, making me lose my train of thought.

"Mmm, what is that?"

"If I told you, you wouldn't eat it." He chuckled. "Now what do you want to ask?"

The waiter placed the food in front of us, and left as quickly as he appeared.

"Why go through all this trouble for a girl who is leaving in the morning?" I asked, sipping my wine.

"Because your worth it."

I leaned across the table and kissed him, innocently at first. Teasing his lips, kissing the top, then the bottom. Then invading his mouth, taking his tongue and sucking it hard. (His weakness) He stood, and pushed all the food to the ground, (just like in the movies) and pulled me onto the table before him, our lips never parting.

I got into a sitting position in front of him. He removed my sweater, and unbuttoned my jeans. I had his shirt over his head... heated kisses moving from lips, to necks.... He ripped my bra off and threw it in the sand. His mouth suckling a nipple, then the other...holding them together and taking them both.

He leaned me back onto the table, and slowly removed my jeans, kissing every inch of skin as it was exposed. He circled my pussy, nipping all around it... my inner thighs, to my belly button. Caressing my hairline with his tongue.

I grabbed his hair, and tried to thrust into his face, to no avail. He licked his way back up my body as 'punishment'.

"If you can't wait, then I'll MAKE you wait," he said with an evil grin.

He picked me up and carried me to a blanket on the sand. Objects covered with black cloth lay along either side. The sun was beginning to set, the waves slowly rolling in. And Eric stood before me stripping off his clothing. I took a mental picture of the entire scene, never wanting to forget this.

"So, what's with the black surprises?" I asked, propping myself up on my elbows.

He walked around the blanket and revealed what was behind "Cloth number 1." Tent spikes. He continued to the second, a hammer. The third a blindfold, and the fourth, bungee cords.

"Just what do you have up your non existent sleeve?" I laughed.

"You'll see."

He hammered the spikes two at the top of the blanket, two at the bottom. He took my hands and wrapped the black cloth around my wrists before tying them to the spikes with the bungee cord, and hammering them deeper. Doing the same with my ankles. I tested how far I could move, and only managed 2 inches. The spikes never loosened.

There I lay spread eagle, unable to move. Blindfold in hand, he began licking from my inner thigh, all the way up between my breasts, along my neck, nibbling my chin, tasting my bottom lip. He lifted my head with one hand, and while he secured the blindfold, I bit and sucked on his nipples.

He gently pushed my head back, and I heard the ice bucket. The next thing I felt was his warm mouth with an ice cube circling around my nipples. The hard length of him resting against me. I tried to grind into it, but couldn't move far enough, and he laughed at me.

"I told you I'd make you wait."

"I am sooo going to get even with you for this!" I laughed as well.

He trailed down my stomach, around my naval, along my hairline. The ice leaving me hot and cold all at the same time. Then he moved away from me completely, and I moaned my disapproval.

He inserted an ice cube into my pussy and began sucking it into his mouth, and pushing it back in with his tongue, over and over until it melted. Then he wiped something all around my clit and lips, and blew. My pussy warming more and more with each breath. Another ice cube inside me, his tongue playing, his fingers on my clit heating it up. Hot and cold sensations scorching through my body. I was close... so close...

He inserted another ice cube, followed by his dick. His lips took a nipple, gently biting. He moved completely in and out of me sooo slowly. I tried to thrust up into him, but could only move so far, and he'd back away instead of meet me. He rocked within me, gentle smooth strokes. Taking it out to rub my clit with the head of his dick. Kissing my neck, nibbling a lobe.

" I want you inside of me," I pleaded.

"Not yet," he said before crashing down on my lips. A deep, hard, passionate kiss.

I rocked my lower body against his hardness, my clit heating with the movement. His hands caressing each nipple, his tongue dancing with mine....

"Please..." I begged into his mouth.

He lifted himself from my body once again, and I felt his dick near my mouth. I took it feverishly. Sucking him in so hard, and completely. His face above my pussy, ever so lightly teasing my clit with feather licks. So light yet so powerful. My moans against his cock vibrating, as he thrust faster and deeper into my mouth.

He pulled away just as quickly as he came to be there, spreading my folds, and slamming it in HARD! There he'd rest for a moment, slowly removing himself, almost out, waiting.... and again he shoved his cock so DEEP and hard into me.