Fidelity Test

I was outside sitting on my apartment patio reading a paperback that I'd picked up the day before, and couldn't help but hear my next-door neighbor talking on the phone. She's a cute 23-year-old with a killer body and was apparently talking to a girlfriend. There is a dividing wall between each unit, but it opens outward onto the gardens.

"Sherry, I know you love him and I'm sure he loves you too, but you're talking about marrying the guy who you'll spend the rest of your life with. You know how horrible the divorce rate is now days and all I'm saying is that if he's the one, then he'll be able to prove that to you."

My curiosity was peaked now as to what she was telling her friend. She was quiet for a minute or so and then spoke again.

"It's just a simple test of his fidelity and devotion to you. I'll do it for you and that way you'll be free from worrying about it in the future. He's a really good-looking guy so there will be other women tempting him down the road as you know."

Obviously she was going to help her friend find out if her fiance would cheat on her if given the chance. Olivia my neighbor was going to try and seduce him. I knew she was single and dated occasionally as she was a recent graduate and had moved in only a few months prior. Being only maybe five years older I was hoping to get to know her better. She was damn hot too.

"All you need to do is tell him you'll be gone over the weekend to see your parents or something and let me know where he hangs out with his friends. You know, keep in touch with him and ask where he'll be when you aren't home on Friday and Saturday evening. I'll get all dolled up and put the make on him. He doesn't know me so it's not like he'd suspect anything like a trap."

This was getting interesting, I thought.

"I'll tease him and ask him to bring me home. No, I won't fuck him right away, but I'd probably suck his cock. That should be enough of a test and if he wants to meet me on Saturday, we can assume he'd expect me to fuck him then. ... You really want me to do that ... I'm not going to steal him if he's not interested, but I could use a good screw and you've always said he's the best. You can't accuse him of cheating if he doesn't go all the way. ... If he does do me then you don't want him anyway right?... OK Fine, this weekend."

Olivia ended the call and went inside her apartment as I'd heard the screen door close. I resumed my reading but kept thinking about what might happen this weekend. I made a mental note to be home the two evenings. I wasn't real happy about her plan to seduce her friends fiance, but what could I do? Maybe I could follow her on Friday and give the guy a heads-up. After he bails then I could step in and get to know her better.

I'm a store manager for a auto parts chain and make pretty good change. I've dated a little, a few I got serious with, but it seems like I just couldn't find the right one. In this day and age the power dynamic has shifted to the women, and men need to to be damn sure the gal he marries isn't out to fuck him over cause it's easy to do and I've know guys that have gone thru it.

The battle of the sexes wasn't going to change anytime soon and I needed to protect myself. The fact that Olivia was going to play this test on a fellow dude, it only reinforced how devious women can be.

On Friday evening I was ready. Everyone knows that the party doesn't really start till later, after nine when the music gets good. So I sat in my three years old black Beamer in the parking lot waiting for Olivia to leave her apartment. At nine thirty there she was walking down the stairs in a sexy romper looking dress, and more beautiful than I've ever seen her. I loved her hair, all shimmery down over her shoulders, and her succulent estrogen filled boobs gave me some wood.

She went to the bar that I actually like to frequent, which was nice as I knew a few guys who shoot pool there. Olivia met another girl and they sat at the bar. She kept looking around and I noticed immediately who she had her eyes on when he walked in. I let it play out a little and it was interesting to watch how she managed to snag his attention and ultimately get him to dance with her.

I could easily tell her beauty intrigued him, but kept his hands to himself. Of course she certainly didn't and especially on the dance floor she was practically fucking him with her ass bouncing up and down against him. When he finally left to go to the bathroom, I followed him in.

"Hey buddy, I don't know you and no I'm not fucking gay, but I need to tell you something. You're engaged, right?"

"Yea, how'd you know?"

"Doesn't matter. What does is that gal Olivia is on a mission to get you to fuck her. Your fiance and her have set up this test to see if you'll bite. Obviously, she wants to make sure you're not a cheater."

"Holy shit. That's why she left me alone this weekend."

"Exactly. Just wanted you to know, brotherhood, right?"

"Thanks buddy." He said and we bumped elbows.

I left and went back to my seat. The guy came out and smiled and really played it up with the girl. His cool refrain was replace with roaming hands and Russian fingers. She was loving the attention, but it was getting a little to adult for an open bar. I wondered what his plan was.

They continued to dance and Olivia's friend took off with some other guy. They finally left together around midnight and I left shortly afterwards. When I got home, the lights in her apartment were on and I went out onto the patio. I probably shouldn't have eavesdropped again, but her door was open and I could hear them.

The guy says, "So Olivia, are you dating anyone?"

"Here and there, but no boyfriends. I just started at Morgan Stanley and have been to busy to get serious with anyone as I only have so much energy after my long days. I'd love to have a friend with benefits though."

I could hear some kissing then a moan. "I'll be right back, I need to get comfortable."

Ten minutes later I hear him whistle. "Wow, look at you."

"You like my chemise and my pretty panties?"

"Like, fuck you're like the sexiest thing I've ever seen. God your body is gorgeous."

I heard them kissing again. "Um, you're so hard Greg. Can I play a little?"

"Knock yourself out?"

I heard his zipper and then a moan. "Oh fuck, your mouth feels wonderful."

That went on for a while and then I heard her moan. "Oh God Greg your tongue, Oh fuck, you're going to make me cum."

I could heard her breathing and moaning over the patio divide from right inside her apartment.

"Oh my God Greg, Oh fuck, I'm cumming. Ohhhh Godddd."

Then I head her giggling. Then, "Oh Greg, please... please I want you so bad. Please take me to bed."

I heard the giggling fade and ten minutes later I heard her screaming as she came. They fucked well into the night and again the next morning I could hear her begging for one more go.

Finally I heard them in the kitchen late morning. After they cleaned up the dishes, they came out on the patio. I couldn't see them without looking around the wall, but could certainly hear them well.

"Greg, I've never been fucked before like you did to me last night and this morning. You're like some energizer bunny and your cock gets so hard."

"Yea well, I always try to please my lady. I'll be your friend with benefits if you want."

"Want... I'd love that. You not only made me cum hard, but you filled me completely full of your semen. I'll be leaking for days."

"You can blame that on mother nature and maybe some good genetics."

"Are you seeing anyone right now?"

"Yes, I'm actually engaged, as you know."

"Why did you say that?"

"Because you know Sherry. You haven't been to the apartment that I know of but I've seen you two together."

"Then why the fuck did you just screw me?"

"I figured that you and her set this up to see if I'd cheat on her. If Sherry is that low to not trust me then why the fuck do I want to marry her. I also figure that for her to suspect me of possibly doing that in the future, leads me to think that it's something she might do down the road. You know, cheat on me."

"My God Greg, you are something else. So you're not going marry her now?"

"Fuck no. Hell you're a much better lover than she'll ever be. You're also like the most beautiful woman I could ever want to be with. Something else you should know. I've never cheated on any woman I've been with before. So if you want to continue this relationship I'll go get my stuff and move in here this afternoon."

I heard Olivia laughing. "What did you just say?"

"I'll be you lover. I'll live with you here and we can make plans whenever you're ready."

"Holy shit. Next thing I know, you'll want me to have your babies."

It was quiet for a while, but then I heard her moans. "Oh God you feel so good inside me. Oh Greg, ah, oh Fuck, Oh God, cum, ah, cum in me. Ah yea."

An hour later I heard him say, "OK, I'll get dressed and go get my stuff. In the meantime, you call Sherry."

This was not what I expected to happen. Olivia was the one who pushed Sherry to test Greg. If anyone should be blamed for him fucking her, it should be Olivia. She basically stole the guy away from her friend. What a bitch. I needed to warn this guy, Greg before he made the wrong decision.

I waited till Greg came back with his pickup full of his stuff and caught him before Olivia came out to help.

"Greg, hold up."

"You're the guy from the bathroom at the bar."

"Yea, and I live next door to Olivia."

"This sounds creepy dude."

"I know, but it's not my fault believe me, it's just that I overheard Olivia is all and wanted to warn you. Are you moving in with her after what I said about her?"

"Yea man, she's one fine woman, believe me."

"Well, she's the one who put the idea in Sherry's head to test you. So if there's a woman to blame, it's her. You sure you want to live with her and break off your engagement?"

"Wait, what... it was Olivia's idea to test me?"

"Yes, I head her over the wall from my patio. I was just reading my book and couldn't help but hear her on the phone."

"Wow, this changes things. I'm going to call Sherry and get this shit out on the table. What's your name?"

"Steve. I'll leave you be." I walked up to my apartment and quietly closed the door.

Later that afternoon I hear Olivia on the patio again. Thank God for the beautiful California weather.

"Sherry it's not my fault. He was all over me at the bar and basically threw me over his shoulder and into my bed before he fucked me to heaven and back."

The shit apparently hit the fan, and I do know he never moved into the apartment.

"I can't believe that Greg is blaming me for all this. You're not going to kick him out are you? ... Why do you hate me? .... Fuck you Sherry."

Well, it looks like it turned out OK for Greg. Maybe now I could ask her out myself. I just needed a way to get it started.

Believe it or not she came into my store one afternoon the following week.

"Hi, someone told me that you guys can tell me why my check engine light is on. You have some instrument or something."

"Hi, I think I know you. I live next door to you."

"Oh yea, we've said hello a few times. My name's Olivia. Can you help me?"

"Sure, be right there. You have that Ford Fusion right?"

"Yep."

I watched her cute ass move as I walked behind her. God what a body. I hooked up the reader and found there was a vacuum leak in the gas vapor re-circulation system. I grabbed a gas cap off the shelf and put it on the car.

"You need to drive around for a while and then the light should go out. If it doesn't, come back and we'll try something else. Maybe a line is cracked. My name's Steve by the way."

Olivia paid for the cap and smiled at me. I'll let you know Steve. You're on the end unit right?"

"Yes, here's my phone number too."

The guys working for me were all throwing jive at me about her. "You lucky SOB."

Turned out, the cap was the problem and she knocked on my door that evening.

"Thanks Steve, it worked."

"Good. Glad I could help. You moved in a couple months ago. How you like the place?"

"Nice, I really like the pool and the lush garden out back. So much privacy."

I snickered to myself.

"Say, would you like to go out sometime, being we're like the only two singles on this side of the complex? Maybe dinner if you're not too busy."

"Um, OK, I'll call you and we'll set something up. Bye."

On our second date I ended the evening by eating one tasty pussy till she was screaming. The third date I hit a home run and we fell asleep in her bed, only to have a nice morning romp after she sucked my cock to a hardness that I can't say I'd never felt before.

One day, a month of so later she said we needed to talk.

"Steve I really like you but ... well because we're neighbors ... it's weird. I want to be able to date another guy, bring him home and not worry about you having your feelings hurt. You know what I mean?"

"Of course, it goes both ways Olivia. It's OK we're just casually dating so I'm fine with you doing your own thing. You're a beautiful young woman and I love being with you but totally understand. I'd still like to go out with you now and then if you want."

"I'd like that Steve."

That weekend she did go out on a date and also fucked him well into the night. I was able to hear at least two orgasms from her open window. I was jealous of course, but I also knew she was one hot lady. He must have been the guy she'd dated before Greg or me cause they hit the sack right away. I wonder if she knew I could hear them.

On our next date she asked me if I could hear her from next door.

"Olivia, don't even go there. I'm not saying anything about it to you. ... it's your life. Just know that if you even needed my assistance just yell and if I'm home I'd be there for you."

She gave me a knowing smile. In bed after a good romp and I'd filled her full, she told me she'd try to keep it down when her friend came over. I told her I didn't mind.

"But you'll know when I have sex. Does it excite you?"

"Um yea."

"Are you jealous?"

"Um yea."

"Do you pleasure yourself when you hear us"

"I'm taking the fifth on that one."

Olivia laughed. "Tell you what. Next time he comes over I'll leave the door open when he leaves."

"Oh God."

My cock was hard as a rock again and she started slowly stroked me.

"I can feel that thought excites you Steve. I wouldn't mind letting you take out your jealousy on me."

"Oh fuck girl. You're going to make me cum."

"So what would you like to do to me."

"Oh Olivia."

"OK, fuck me again and I'll plan that out for the next time and make sure I'm not so quiet."

By now we were like good friends and we visited each other a lot and not just for sex which it seemed we were doing quite often. She dated the one other guy and had done him only a few times since we started dating. It was at this point she knew I knew when she was screwing him and had make a point of leaving the windows open for my enjoyment.

After our discussion and my confession of jealousy, she actually text me to let me know she had a date the next evening and wanted me to be home after ten o'clock. I text back that I was jealous.

When she got home that evening she knocked on my door.

"So you're jealous I'm going to be seeing Phil tomorrow, huh?"

I didn't say anything but my cock grew hard almost instantly when she said it.

"You're not going to do anything crazy are you?"

"No, not my style and if I was he'd already be toast. I'd never get in your way. I know you love sex and a little variety at you age is a good thing."

"So you'll be a good boy?"

"Oh course."

"Good, then I'll have a treat for you if you help me out later on."

"I'm not sure I can do that ... what I'm thinking you might like me to do for you."

"Steve I know you. That will not be a problem, but regardless here's a treat to whet your appetite as you're listening tomorrow."

Olivia pulled up her skirt and slid down her panties and gave them to me. "Enjoy."

I looked at them and they were bikini cut with white lace around the waist and silky smooth all over the pink nylon. The door hadn't even closed before I had them under my nose. I managed to hold off jerking off, but wasn't sure how that would go tomorrow. Olivia was one sexy bitch and we both knew she was.

The next day she text me. "I hope you didn't beat your meat last night. I shouldn't have given you my panties."

"I didn't but what if I had?"

"I just wanted to tease you. I'd prefer it if you'd refrained from pleasuring yourself till I see you again."

"But you have a date tonight."

"Um, I've decided that condoms aren't necessary any longer. Are you more interested now. I'm going to leave a key under the mat. I might be too worn out to unlock the door. Have a good day babe."

Needless to say the rest of the day my mind was in a funk. My angst was getting to me. I didn't know whether to tell her to fuck off or fuck her used snatch after he left.

After work I went out to the pub and had a juicy burger. It tasted so good I almost forgot about Olivia for a minute or two. Funny how when you're preoccupied and not looking at babes, they're looking at you and wondering why you aren't. Then you become more attractive and a challenge. Three different women were yanking on my ear over a couple hours as I watched a ball game on TV. They obviously wanted to get a rise out of me. That was all I needed, bring a girl home and give Olivia some of her own medicine.

I'd consumed a couple beers and was more than safe to drive, but still I was more than distracted at finding out if she was home from her date yet. Luckily pulling into my spot, I saw her car was home but her lights were out in the apartment.

I got comfortable in knit shorts and a tee and started a movie that I knew was a comedy. Figured I'd need the humor to keep me awake.

Nine thirty I heard voices next door. Glasses tingled and they came out onto the patio. My sliding door was open, but the screen was closed and I could hear them well.

"Olivia, I really do like you. You're so fucking hot. I'd like you to be my girl. I haven't dated anyone since I met you right after you moved in here.?

"Phil, Please, I told you not to get serious. My work is my priority and I can't be bothered having a regular boyfriend. You're so sweet to me and I appreciate you taking me out, but I just can't agree to go steady right now. Maybe down the road, OK?"

"I'd do anything for you Oli."

I head them kissing and she excused herself to change clothes. I knew that she knew I was listening.

"I love these apartments. So much privacy with my own patio garden. Why don't you lay down on the chaise and let me take care of you."

I heard a belt hit the deck and then a moan. "You give such good head girl."

I heard her moan as he was probably tweaking her nips. "You have such soft hands Phil. Have you ever sucked a guys cock before?"

"Yea, when I was younger. Nothing wrong with dick, giving or taking, but I still prefer pussy and the wetter the better."

"You're not real muscular. Have you ever worn panties, even if it was just for fun?"

"Hell yea Oli. They're a lot of fun to play with, and with the right gal. They're so soft, and sensuously arousing."

"Didn't know you were so sensitive. You have a beautiful cock though. Um..."

He started moaning louder as she did a number on him. "Don't move, let me straddle you. No condoms anymore, your cum is going deep as you can go. Now just relax and let me fuck you."

"Oh my God, your pussy feels fucking wonderful babe. Oh fuck, I think I love you Olivia. Oh God. I don't know if I can hold back."

"Um, I feel your semen, your hot cum filling me up inside. Oh so nice and wet. And your dick like pulses when you squirt. That feels great too."