Cherry Hill Ch. 01

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Sarah finished up her shower, and walked through her house, letting the air dry her skin. Pulling a pair of sweats, sports bra and a T-shirt from her dresser she got dressed. Tossing on shoes and socks, she headed out the door and started her morning jog down Cherry Lane. It was before long she passed the O'Conners and waved at the woman that had invaded the newlyweds, then she continued past the Allan's her thoughts returning to the men of the house.

They were all fine looking gentleman, and the sis wasn't to bad looking either. She continued her jog down the street and decided to do a few more stretching exercises at the corner. Sarah felt the alcohol start to sweat out of her system as she headed back around the block, hoping to catch site of a possible new fuck.

Shawn shut the door behind him and looked over the neighborhood of Cherry Hill; it had taken him a long time to find Star, now he just needed to wait and observe. He didn't want to interrupt her life if she was happy; all he ever wanted was her to be happy.

Putting his hands in his pocket he got into his pickup truck and headed back to his place in the next town. "Hope, that little filly remembers where she left her Mercedes," he said as he drove past Star's place

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The number of people out jogging this morning was crazy. The whole neighborhood seemed to spontaneously take an extreme interest in their health and, by God, running was the way they all decided to stay in shape. Star and Lynn were no exceptions.

The two girls lived on different sides of the block, but they had hit it off marvelously, Star bringing Lynn out of her mousey shell. The two had been good friends since they moved to the neighborhood, and they made a good couple; Lynn was having the marvelous beginning to being a spinster, and Star was constantly pining for her dead fiancee, Shawn. They both worked at the High School, and they shared lunch periods with each other, it was only natural that they become friends, especially since they lived 4 houses apart. They had no more left Lynn's house this morning when they heard the symphony of sex coming from her neighbor's house across the back yard.

"They're really going at it, this morning, aren't they!" laughed Lynn. She'd adapted quickly to the neighbors and how much vocal—and visible—sex they had with each other. Star blushed a bright red, looking like an obscene Christmas ornament with her platinum blonde hair shining in the early morning sun and her skin blushing a deep crimson.

"I'll say," Star mumbled, not willing to admit that some of the blush was passion and desire, her loins heating and her sex dampening. It made her think of her hunky Shawn and the massive tool he used to sport and all the various positions they'd tried before he died. The heat was replaced with jealousy and sadness and the blush faded.

After using the oak trees in Lynn's front yard as support for stretching, the girls were ready to go. They no more than made it 10 feet before the O'Connors stopped their morning romp. Both girls tittered and kept jogging right along. They made it to the corner when something caught Lynn's eye in the house on the corner.

"Hey, look over there," she said, stopping in her place. Star looked and scanned the property of their neighbors's place. She knew it belonged to Chrysta Kaiser, yet another person in the neighborhood given to wanton depravity; she was naked entirely too much, either inside or outside, but she was always friendly and she had the most amazing stories of her life.

"The yard's mowed already?" Star said innocently, missing the scene unfolding 50 feet away through parted curtains and double paned glass.

"No, silly!" hissed Lynn. "Through the window! Looks like the Bakker boy's working the bush after mowing the yard!" she said excitedly, the flush returning to her face. Star's face was a mask of confusion until her eyes saw what her friend was talking about. Her innocent, sparkling blue gems instantly went wide and were welded to the scene before her.

The Bakker boy, Daniel, was in Chrysta's house, naked as a jaybird, lying on a pool table, his knees over the edge, his hands holding onto the rails to his side. The redhead who lived in the house was bouncing away on him, squatting and thrusting as fast and as hard as she could, pounding herself down onto his rigid pole.

Star felt herself getting wet immediately; memories of Shawn's thick cock stretching and pounding her once-delicate pussy sparked and mingled with the images she saw before her. She could almost feel the almost comic-bookishly sized rod of her former lover splitting her pink inner core like a driving piston, stretching her cunt deeper and wider than most should be able to go.

The couple inside slowed down, Chrysta squatting over the college boy with only the tip of his impressive tool still wedged in her dripping pussy. Both girls outside could see the sunlight glisten off his rod, coated thickly in Chyrsta's cum. She was saying something to him, obscured the the glare off the window from the rising sun and by the shadow inside. She turned toward the window and hopped off her stud, smiling the whole time. She brushed her thick curly crimson locks away from her face, letting them fall in a silken rain over the back of her head and she swayed to the window, her bright red bush glinting with the cum that was matting it down. She ducked clear down, still smiling, staring at her two observers and winking before shutting the curtains.

"Well that was..." Lynn said, breathlessly. Her body had more than reacted to the scene and she was having difficulty hiding her arousal, her nipples tenting the sports bra she was wearing and the smell of her creaming sex was mingling very lightly with the smell of Chrysta's freshly mown yard. She tried hard to hide her secret from her friend, from the whole neighborhood, which was especially difficult in her tight running shorts, but she'd managed before, she'd manage this time.

Star was visibly shaken, and she came out of the sexual induced trance first. "Hey, lets keep going," she said quietly and started off down the sidewalk. Her mind wasn't on running, though, and she damn near ran off the edge of the sidewalk into the mailman.

"Morning, ma'am," he said, tipping his hat. Star took in his muscular frame and bright eyes and smiled.

"Morning, Pete," she said meekly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. Lynn caught up to them and kept jogging. Pete smiled at the pair and Star caught up with her friend. The two jogged in silence, both of their minds consumed by their neighbors' sexual inhibitions and their exuberance in sharing their practices with the neighborhood. It wasn't until they rounded Melon Lane and headed down Cherry Lane that they ran into one of the newest editions to the block, Sarah Wilcox, as she started jogging from her house.

"Mornin' Sarah," Star said, trying to break the pictures flashing through her mind.

"Moanin' is more like it," she said smirking. The other two girls rolled their eyes. "I can't believe they've been going at it like that every night and day," Sarah continued, her eyes glazing and her pussy dampening just thinking about looking in the window two weeks ago and seeing the blonde's cunt getting plowed by Michael's ample cock, Joy screaming herself breathless, and she swore she saw their little brunette house guest watching and masterbating in the shadows. Sarah couldn't help but want to be any of the three people in the house, and even still, she went out to the bar and picked up the first guy she could wrap her legs around and fucked him stupid in the parking lot, reveling and cumming at the sensation and the memory of her neighbors.

Star and Lynn stopped and looked at their temporarily glossy-eyed neighbor and watched her space off. Lynn noticed her nipples starting to perk through her sports bra and Star worried that she might faint.

"Hey, you okay? Earth to Sarah, come back to us, Sarah," Star said, laughing. Sarah shook herself back to reality and shrugged. The three girls giggled and started jogging down the road.

They didn't get 10 steps before they saw the Allen brothers come out of their house for their morning jog. All three girls marveled at the sight before them; the Allen Boys. Brian Allen was an all-state athlete two years ago in high school, built like a brick shit house and barely an ounce of fat on him. He was the most gorgeous specimen of man to grace the school while Star and Lynn worked there. All the female teachers and staff wanted to be wrapped around that piece of meat and thanks to his years of playing sports, everyone of them had a pretty good idea of what he was packing in those football pants. He went around shirtless as much as possible and the rippling muscles of his chest and back were a bronze that would make a Greek warrior jealous. His boyish charm was betrayed by his rugged good looks and his wolfish, predatory eyes. Once he set his sights on a woman, he was going to get her.

Beside is brother was Brad Allen. Physically, he was much less imposing than his brother. Intellectually, he was a giant. His speech was flawless, and he always had the right word for the right time. The boy's smile and wit could bring the sun out on the blackest of days, but he was always ostracized in school by his classmates for being a dork. Lynn couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and she wished there was something she could do for him, but he was a student.

Was a student. Lynn pictured taking her time with him now that school was done. But then, he'd never want someone like her, someone so, different. She had heard that his first, and only time, was so fast that no girl in the school wanted to be known as the Minute Man's girl, so Brad hadn't got any more pussy after his cherry was popped.

Star sighed heavily at the sight of the two boys. She'd heard the rumors that Brad's sausage made his brother's look like a cock-tail frank in comparison. She'd seen him moping around the halls and getting picked on by the other students, especially since his older brother graduated. She couldn't help feel sorry for the boy; he wasn't bad looking, he just wasn't Brian. Maybe another place, and another time she'd have thought about showing the boy the ropes in the bed room, but she couldn't push Shawn out of her mind, and God willing, she never would. She was still in love with him, but the sight of the poor virgin and the virile athlete in front of her still stoked the fires in her belly.

Sarah just wanted both of them. At the same time, if she could help it. Brain was her perfect man; tall, tan, and fucking huge. She didn't making him a virgin, know about the brother,but word had it he had only been laid once, she was more than up to the challenge of fucking him too. Her pussy was starting to waken back up after the shower she had right before she left the house, and between her lust and the liquor, she was feeling loose enough to do something about it today. The guy from the bar might have had it where it counted, but it was like getting rammed with a summer sausage. She wanted a tool like he had to be able to take its time with her; maybe she'd finally out-scream the tart next door.

All three girls chased after the men in front of them, their wishing minds only further encouraged by the heating of their pussies.

*********

Plates clattered and cabinets slammed shut, "Daniel!" Alexis shouted at the top of her lungs.

"He's not here," her mother Katherine told her. "He had to mow the Kaiser place." Kittie sat her coffee cup down, and went over to grab some eggs and bacon from the fridge.

"Ahhh, ok." Alexis said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I just bet I know what kind of lawn he's mowing too," she thought to herself.

Her brother was such the cum slut, Alexis knew all about his little mowing service on the side, but he knew about her extra curricular activities also. She grabbed her purse and headed out the door, only pausing long enough to turn down the offer for a nice healthy breakfast.

Katherine tossed a couple of eggs in a bowl, along with green peppers, onions, a few mushrooms and milk. She felt a pair of warm hands come around her waist and pull her close against an aroused cock. "Hey love," the whispered words of her husband hit her ear, bring the hairs on the back of her neck to stand up.

"Morning," she turned her head back, kissed his lips and pulled out of his embrace. "Your omelet and bacon will be done in a moment."

"Great, I'll grab the paper, feed Jack and enjoy it when your ready." Drew Bakker headed out the door, and the family dog followed right behind him.

Katherine continued working around the kitchen, the spotted the pool boy Tad coming up the sidewalk. She hurried out the backdoor, just as he rounded the corner of her yard. Kittie groaned when she saw him wave over to Drew, rolling her eyes she hid behind the high fence that separated the back yard from the front.

Drew was standing outside his back facing Tad, as he opened up the newspaper and scanned the front pages. Tad walked across the yard, and quickly found himself pulled behind the cedar fencing.

"Hey peaches, what's up?" he said to Mrs. Bakker.

She silenced him, with her mouth as her tongue pushed deep inside his warm cavern. Tad's eyebrows rose, but soon he was pushing her against the fence and fucking her mouth with his hot tongue. Groping her breasts, he pinched and kneaded each nipple. "Fuck Kate, you wanted me to screw you with your husband home?" Tad was a surprised, usually the woman wouldn't touch him outside, but he figured what the fuck, why not.

Kittie pulled away, and sucked on his neck for a moment before responding, "No you idiot, I saw you and was just surprised, what are you doing here?"

"I told you babe, I needed to come over early today, because I had to add a new person to the route, but I'd be back on the usual schedule later." His hand slid up under her skirt, where he ran his between her pussy lips, "Mmm.. I could suck your juices while your husband ate breakfast, that would be nice, wouldn't it?" Tad drove his finger deeper between the lips, then into the slick, hot cunt that Mrs. Bakker was always willing to spread for him.

She moaned against his neck, while she clasped his fingers tight within her pussy walls. Suddenly she heard a shout from inside the house. Seperating herself from Tad's welcoming touch, she pushed her skirt down, licked his juice covered fingers. Katherine knew no one had seen her, she had Drew build this high fence just for that reason alone, so she could fuck her pool boy in the water, when she was alone. "Damn, I love working from home," she thought as she shut the patio door behind her.

Tad stroked his hard cock, then went to work servicing the pool, instead of the sexy 38 year old wife or her daughter. He whistled while he thought of how wet and hot Mrs. Bakker was now, and how nice it would have been to fuck her against the fence.

Kittie entered the kitchen, billowing smoke was rapidly filling the room, "Shit!" she muttered as she moved the hot skillet from the stove top. Drew was busy running around opening windows, and cursing, "What the fuck were you doing?" he asked.

She spun around, "I had to use the bathroom."

"Oh, well next time turn the damn stove off!"

The burnt bacon found its home in the trash, as the smoke finally started to clear. "Forget breakfast, Honey, I'll grab something from the diner across from the off office." He kissed her goodbye, grabbed his briefcase and headed out.

Kitte rushed after him, "Drew, do you still have that upcoming business trip to Vegas coming up?"

"Yea, I have to leave Monday, but I'll be back around Friday night I hope. The deal should only take a couple of days to hash out, then we're hoping if all goes well, we'll wine and dine the men with a nice night in the city." He waved goodbye, patted the dog on the head, and watched the Allan boys jog by his house, followed by three of the hottest ladies in the area. His cock stirred as he watched their tits bounce up and down.

The women waved, and he returned their salutations, before climbing into his SUV and heading into the city. Thoughts of his little blonde secretary all ready filling his head.

Kitte cleared the house of smoke, then went back to the front door, locked it, noted the time and smiled. Drew had to work till 6:00, due to an unexpected surprise, so his Saturday morning was stolen from him. Daniel had five yards scheduled for this beautiful morning. Her daughter Alexis was on her way to Mikaela's place, and she had a great fuck in her back yard. She loved unexpected surprises.

Slipping her skirt off her hips and down her legs, Katherine made her way to the patio doors. She pulled her blouse off and exposed her breasts to the morning sunshine. Opening the patio doors, she pulled a chair over, sat down and waited for Tad to notice her.

She watched her lover, move around the pool his, shirt long gone and his bronzed skin was all ready glistening with the sweat that was pouring off his body. Her fingers moved over her nipples and down to her soaked pussy. Running a finger between the lips, she watched the rippling muscles of the 28 year old, blonde Adonis.

Spreading her legs further, she dipped two fingers into her cunt and began to stroke the inner walls. Caressing the hot, mushy flesh, and then scrapping the sides with her nails. She moaned, shifted in her seat and pushed her fingers in deeper. Her eyes looked up, saw Tad's hazel ones locked on her pussy. Moving her hand faster, her sweet honey glistened in the sunlight.

Smiling, she saw the net Tad had been using drop to the ground and his firm body move closer to her. His hands worked the button of his shorts, then the zipper. He closed the patio door, pulled the curtain closed and reached her side, as his cock sprung free. It bobbed in front of her as she ran her tongue over her lips. He pulled her head to his erect rod. "Suck it Kate," he growled.

Kate continued to rub and fuck her pussy, as she took her free hand, grasped his shaft and inserted it into her mouth. Her tongue stroked the tip of his rod, while her fingers mashed into her sloppy cunt. The sounds of her wetness filled her ears and she continued to push and suck the dick of her lover deeper into her mouth. He pushed her head further onto his rod, telling her to suck it all, and not to leave anything behind.

Looking up at him, she moved her head up and down on his cock, her hand twisting the shaft, while her other one screwed her pussy. She moved her tongue over the swollen muscle, sucking and tasting the bitter fluid that was seeping out. Her musky odor from the pulsating pussy filled her nostrils and she moaned louder. Tad continued to thrust his hips up to her mouth and push her head deeper.

Soon the little stay-at-home sex columnist was deep throating the pool boy, filling the blood rushing through his extended vein, as she felt the walls of her cunt covered in her thick pussy juices. She worked his cock in a frenzy fuck, as she pulled her fingers from her pussy and began to pull and pinch her clit, soon she was feeling the signs of her pending orgasm, and she drove the fingers in deeper.

His cock hit the back of her throat and she felt his hot seed soak her cheeks, teeth and tongue. Katherine hated cum, the taste sickened her, but she knew she had to swallow, she took all he offered. "That's right, slut. Suck it and drink it, you know you want my cock and that's the only way I'll fill your cunt with it. Take it all, baby girl."

Katherine stroked and milked the seed from his rod, taking the cum and feeling her own finally give over, as his orders that she swallow him, brought the crashing orgasm to the surface. She moaned loud as she continued to drive her fingers into her hot hole. Soon the cum from his cock was resting deep in her belly and her fingers were soaked with the juices of her sex.