Dark Deal Pt. 02 - The Girls Next Door

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A Dark Deal: Part 2

The Girls Next Door

Sitting in a chair in the corner of the bedroom on a hot Saturday afternoon, I watched Maria Delvecchio French kiss her twin sister Isabella on their parents' bed, their tongues entwining. I don't think I had ever seen anything hotter... even in the most sordid porn videos. Actual twin sisters, making out, teasing each other's nipples, and playing with each other's pussies... all for my enjoyment!

My balls felt like they were solid concrete. Needless to say, my dick was rebar.

I ordered Maria to show me her sister's asshole. Isabella got on her hands and knees, presenting her ass to me. Maria placed her hands on her sister's asscheeks and spread them wide, giving me a perfect view.

"Want me to lick her pussy?" Maria asked, biting her lip, her eyes flicking down to my crotch briefly.

I grinned and nodded, and she leaned down to start licking her sister's labia before working her way to the sensitive clit.

Isabella moaned, her eyes squeezed shut.

"Goddamn!" I muttered.

The two had identically sexy figures. Both had classic Italian beauty, olive-skinned soft features with light brown eyes. Both had long legs and flat stomachs, with thick, healthy black hair and tanned skin. Their breasts were nicely formed but not huge. Their narrow waists, broad hips, and perfectly proportioned asses drew every straight man's eyes.

It was surreal to watch a girl fucking her twin. It was like my mind couldn't fully process what I was seeing. This was already wilder than any fantasy I had ever had. My cock pulsed with anticipation. My balls started to tingle.

As I looked down, I saw Mrs. Delvecchio between my legs, her lips wrapped around my cock as she blew me. Her D-cup tits jiggled as she tried to take my length but gagged at the last couple of inches. I grabbed her by her dark hair and forced her to take my tool deeper.

After ordering the twins around for some time while their Mom gave me head, I knew my orgasm was close.

When I first started using the ring, I liked to cum in girls' mouths or give them warm facials. But the more I used my new power, the more I seemed to enjoy cumming exclusively inside pussy. It felt good when I came on a girl's face or tits, but not as good as ramming my cock into her snatch, filling her with my seed.

I was also crazy horny all the time. Most days I needed to cum 8 or 9 times.

Luckily, with my new powers of persuasion, every woman in my vicinity was more than willing to facilitate that.

I told Mrs. Delvecchio to lie on her bed while her daughters sucked on her big tits. She spread her legs for me and I mounted her, my dick slipping into her extremely wet cunt. Crying out, she stroked the back of her daughters' heads as she nursed them.

"OH GOD, KEN! FUCK ME! GIMME THAT BIG DICK! GIMME YOUR CUM! PLEASE!!!"

I grunted through gritted teeth, finally railing the hottest neighborhood MILF, the one I had jerked off to for years.

As her shuddering orgasm overtook her, my cock erupted inside her, pulsing hot jizz into the older woman's snatch. The two of us gasped for breath as we lost ourselves in the act. Her daughters kissed each side of her neck as she came down from the high.

When we had both recovered, we kissed, our passions temporarily satisfied.

10 minutes later, I was fucking one of the twins from behind while her Mom and sister 69'd beside us.

I had already given up trying to remember which sister was which.

It didn't once cross my mind to pull out as I filled the twin I was banging with another load of cum.

After I recovered from that, one of the twins climbed on top of me, fucking me cowgirl style while her Mother raised a nipple to my mouth. The twin I had just banged was slowly scooping some of my cum from her cunt and feeding it to her sister, and smearing it across her lips. She licked it up eagerly, swallowing it like manna from heaven.

"Yummy," she said dreamily, her eyes fixed on mine.

As I felt the familiar ecstatic tremors begin to move from my balls up my shaft, one thought repeated in my mind...

... Life is fucking GOOD!

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The three heavenly creatures on the bed were as tired as I was, but their faces were plastered with satisfied smiles... and the odd spattering of cum. With my body weary and my balls seemingly empty for once, I got dressed and left the Delvecchios' house. Feeling suddenly exposed, I walked briskly across the street to our home. For some reason I half-expected Mr Delvecchio to pull up in his car, demanding to know where I had been and what I had done.

Thankfully the rest of the world seemed to continue, oblivious to my sexual odyssey.

As I got to the end of my driveway, I heard a voice calling from our next-door neighbor's yard.

"Umm, excuse me! Ken! Can you PLEASE tell your mother to cut back this bush!?!" Mrs. Durant squealed semi-hysterically as she pointed at a shrub with her trademark permanent scowl. "It's grown over onto my property!"

Jesus...

What a fucking bitch! What a fucking bitch!

Mrs. Durant had married her husband, a well-paid hedge fund manager, in her mid-20s. He was already at least 50 by then. Rumor had it that she was his secretary when they met. Since then they have never had any children. From the outside, this didn't seem to bother Mrs. Durant at all. She appeared to be an out-and-out career woman.

Come to think of it, I don't remember if I'd ever seen her actually smile...

You know what she needs...

Hmmm...

If I had to guess, she was probably only in her mid-30s but dressed and spoke like a 1960s librarian. She always tied her blonde hair back and wore thick-framed glasses. Besides her cunty attitude, she wasn't unattractive. She had clear, fair skin and light blue eyes. I had often wondered if she was concealing a hot body underneath the layers of clothing she wore. She certainly seemed to have a bigger-than-average bust.

"Sure thing, Tina," I said with a pleasant smile. From her pursed lips, I guessed she didn't like to be referred to in such an informal way.

Come on... Do it.

Sigh.

My balls were already starting to feel heavy again.

... Fine!

"Is... Mr. Durant home?" I asked.

"No... why?" Her brow creased with suspicion.

I held her gaze, savoring the unparalleled rush I felt when bringing a woman under my control for the first time.

"Well... If you have time, I was going to offer to... take a look at your bush."

Modeus's laughter rang in my ears.

"Well... It's not really... my bush... young man!" she replied tersely, trying and failing to be assertive as strange new feelings surfaced.

"No, no, no... not that one," I said coolly. I maintained the same cordial smile on my face.

From a distance, it just looked like 2 neighbors chatting.

Her eyes widened as she finally understood.

"... How... dare... you?" she whispered, her expression turning slightly more doubtful as she battled with herself.

"When's your husband home?"

"Probably after 9..." she blurted out, her hand immediately moving to cover her mouth.

"Great! I'm a little stinky from fucking the Delvecchio twins and their mother. Mind if I take a shower in yours?"

I've created a monster!

"... and their muh... Oh... ummm, no, of course not," she said softly, her eyes suddenly doe-like.

You're mine.

"Let's go."

I followed her into her house, taking my time as I watched the outline of her ass sway in the grey skirt she wore. The interior was exquisitely decorated, no doubt the benefit of living the two-income, no-children lifestyle.

She led me upstairs to the largest personal bathroom I had ever been in. In one corner, there was a walk-in shower separated by a floor-to-ceiling pane of frosted glass. It was large enough to accommodate half a dozen people...

... or me, one Mrs. Durant, and three Delvecchios.

Yesssss!!! Now you're talking!

Having only cum a short time prior, I didn't feel the usual urge to start tearing off Mrs. Durant's clothes. Instead, I undressed and stepped into the shower. Her eyes went large when she saw my big cock swinging, not yet fully hard.

"Are you joining me?"

She just nodded and started to strip. She turned away to unbutton her suit jacket. It seemed she was more nervous and self-conscious than any woman I had been with.

I turned the shower on and adjusted it to a nice warm spray, washing myself with their luxury soap. When I turned back around, Mrs. Durant was standing there, awkwardly, her hands covering her sex. She had let her hair down, and it easily took ten years off her appearance.

Her body was unbelievably hot!

The first thing that struck me was how curvy she was, her feminine narrow waist and shapely hips the envy of most women. Her tits were huge too, probably F cups. I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed them before!

"Is this... ok?" she asked timidly.

"Better than ok. Why don't you come on in?"

"But... what about this?" She moved her hands, and I saw her blonde bush underneath.

Now...

... don't get me wrong! I'm not the kind of guy who would change his mind about fucking a girl if she had pubic hair... but... I do like a shaved pussy.

And we had time.

"Hmmm... you have a razor?"

"Sure... let me get it." She disappeared into her bedroom, returning moments later with an electric razor. I turned off the shower so that she could step in beside me. I took the razor from her, turned it on, and carefully began to trim her bush. I couldn't help but notice her labia glistening as I did so.

The hair fell away, and a beautiful pink pussy was revealed.

"Much better!" I said.

She appraised herself in the mirror, turning to see her new look from different angles.

"I've... never done that before. Wow... it looks so... pretty," she murmured. "And... you... you like it?"

"... I love it."

I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her to me. Our lips met, and we kissed deeply. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she moaned slightly. My cock was rapidly stiffening. Her huge tits mashed against my chest as I held her close. Her tentative fingers slowly caressed the side of my cock.

"Oh my God, Ken!" she exclaimed, both of us now breathing rapidly. I began to squeeze her tits as we made out, and she stroked my dick, her hands barely wrapping around it. I turned on the shower again, and we stepped under it, allowing the warm water to run down our bodies.

Her tits looked spectacular as droplets fell from them. I began to suck her nipples and she ran her hand through my hair.

"Oh, Ken... I've never been with another man..." she confessed. "I want to know what it feels like to... be fucked... by such a big dick! I... need to know!"

I couldn't help but grin.

"Suck it."

She immediately sunk to her knees, still stroking my tool as she brought it to her mouth. I groaned as her tongue touched the sensitive head, and she began to tease it. Her hand cupped my balls, massaging them.

"Jesus... even your balls are so... big!"

For a woman who had only had one lover, her technique was pretty damn impressive! She paid extra attention to the sensitive underside of the head. Her hands caressed my balls or pumped my shaft throughout. She deepthroated me, using her swallow to squeeze the head of my cock.

It felt like heaven.

After a few minutes, I told her to stand up, and I turned her to face the shower pane. With one hand on her back, I eased her forward until her giant breasts were pressed firmly against the cool glass. She spread her legs wider for me, and gripping my shaft, I rubbed the head of my dick against her pussy.

"... You sure you want this?" I asked, enjoying teasing her in her state of intense arousal.

"Oh God, please Ken! I need it!"

I pushed my dick inside her and she gasped, unable to breathe as her pussy was filled for the first time.

"OHHHHHHH!!! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" she moaned. I had never thought I would hear this woman swear, let alone be fucking her raw in her shower.

I began to rail her wet pussy, and she pressed her two hands against the shower glass to maintain balance.

"OH, GOOD GOD KEN! YOUR COCK IS FILLING MY PUSSY!... OH FUCK!!! FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!"

I grabbed her hair and yanked it slightly, controlling her as I plowed her from behind. She cried out, her face the picture of sexual bliss.

Soon she wasn't making any noise, almost her entire body tensed as the most powerful orgasm of her life overcame her.

Her eyes were wide, her mouth open in awe. She looked like she was having a spiritual awakening.

"FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!! I'M... CUMMINGGGGG!!!"

I gritted my teeth and pulled her hair sharply once more. With one hand, I reached around, cupping and squeezing one of her big tits while she climaxed.

Feeling my own orgasm approach, I told her to grab her ankles, and she did so. I banged her silly as my balls slapped against her. We must have sounded like wild beasts as we fucked, grunting as I pulled her back onto my meat.

"OH FUUUUUUCK!" she groaned once more. "CUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!"

That was it.

I came too, my cock spurting inside the fourth pussy that day. My balls fired my load deep into her, both of us lost in carnal delirium.

We slowly regained ourselves, but instinctively knew we both wanted more.

She led me by the hand to her bedroom, and still wet from the shower, she pushed me back onto her marital bed.

"I need to record this..." she said with a sudden tone of dominance.

"Sure," I replied with a grin. She turned her phone on, set it to record, and propped it up on the bedside table, before climbing on top of me. Gripping my pole, she eased herself onto it, a look of pure contentment on her face. Slowly, she began to rock on my dick, her pussy still full of my cum. She purred with satisfaction.

I just watched her giant tits bounce as she found her rhythm. They slapped together, only inches from my mouth. I grabbed her ass, squeezing and spanking her, encouraging her to fuck me as hard as she wanted.

She came again soon after. This time, I pulled her close to me, sticking my tongue in her mouth as I took over, holding her in place while I thrust my tool into her. I pushed my fingertip into her ass a little, and she cried out. Her tits were mashed against my chest, and it looked unbelievably fucking hot.

I came too, firing what felt like another quart of cum into my hot, bitchy next-door neighbor.

After we came, she fell off me and we lay side by side. Her hand snaked out to hold mine.

"Oh. My. God!" she whispered. "That was... I didn't know sex could be like that!"

The poor woman.

It explained a lot.

"I've never... cum... before," she said, sheepishly.

"With a guy?"

"No... I mean... ever."

Goddamn! I thought she was probably prudish, but I hadn't expected that!

I felt genuinely glad to have given her that gift.

She turned to me, and we kissed softly, affectionately. Gone was the scowl etched onto her face. Now she wore a content, peaceful expression.

I looked at the clock. It was 7:02...

Like Rocky Balboa, my cock just refused to stay down. Tina's eyes went wide as she watched it stiffen once more.

"Oh my..."

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When I entered our kitchen later that evening, my Mom was bent over in front of the oven, her round ass naturally drawing my eye. I looked away immediately.

Don't worry, pal. No judgment here!...

SHUT THE HELL UP!

Once again, Modeus's laughter echoed in my head.

"Hey Mom," I said. "How was your day?" I opened the fridge and began to take out bread and ham for a sandwich... or two.

Suffice it to say, I was fucking starving.

"Hi sweetie," she answered before standing and turning to face me. "Oh, you know. The usual. Lost one of our patients today... Lovely woman... from Maine, I think. 93. Family didn't visit her once!"

Working in a Geriatric clinic inevitably brings tough days.

"Oh. that's too bad..." I said, hoping I sounded convincing. I could only muster so much sympathy for someone I'd never met. "Is there anything you need? I could make us dinner if you want?"

"No, no, but thank you, dear. Think I'll run a bath, try wash the day off."

"OK, Mom."

Her eyes went large when she saw the two heaped sandwiches I had made.

"Jeez Ken! Did you run a marathon or something?"

"Or something." I chuckled and went to my room.

Sitting at my desk, I opened my laptop and turned on some standup comedy for background noise. I took a large bite of my sandwich. I heard the sound of the faucet running in the bathroom down the hall. Chewing on the second bite, I suddenly began to feel a little woozy.

Goddamnit...

I was looking forward to that sandw...

When I came to, I found I was sitting in the same chair, though the plate before me was empty. I checked the clock on my laptop.

10:17. An hour had passed.

What the hell, Mo? I was looking forward to that!

Sorry, Ken...

Sometimes... I can't help myself.

I rolled my eyes.

I guess I couldn't be too angry at the ethereal bestower of my new sexual omnipotence.

Despite eating two sandwiches, I somehow found I was still quite hungry. I scooped up my phone and ordered Thai takeout.

I noticed over 50 messages from a dozen girls I had fucked in the last week. Almost all were asking me if they could see me as soon as possible. Some of the more cunning ones sent videos of themselves, sucking dildos or having their pussies eaten by another girl.

Anything to get my attention.

I saw that the last message was from Mrs. Durant. It was the video clip of us fucking.

NEED THIS AGAIN ASAP

Not gonna lie... I fucking loved the power I had.

For once, though, I surprisingly didn't feel the urge to respond to any of them. Maybe I had finally gotten enough sex for one day!

Life is fucking good! I thought, with a smile.

After eating the takeout and feeling pretty tired from the day's exertions, I decided to go to my room, finish an essay I was working on, and have an early night.

Sometime later when I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, I found the floor covered in water. Mom had also forgotten to let the water out of the bath. Using a towel from the hamper, I soaked up most of it. Before I left, I also let the water out of the bath.

It wasn't like her to be so careless...

Rising from my chair, I brought my plate down to the kitchen. As I walked past my Mom's room, I saw that she was asleep on her bed and snoring softly. The duvet was slightly off her shoulders, so I stepped inside the darkened room to cover her.

I noticed in the glow of the light spilling in from the hall my mother's flawless Japanese skin, her model facial features, pouting lips, and her long silken black hair. Though I would never admit it to another soul, to me she was exquisitely beautiful.

For once, her face had a content, peaceful expression.

With some surprise, I realized that she had no nightgown on. Averting my eyes as I lifted the duvet, I felt a wet spot on the fabric. The mattress sheet was damp too. She had most likely gotten straight into bed after her bath.