Neighbor Girl Ch. 01-02

Both girls giggled at this remark. I knew what they meant.

"How much have the two of you to drink?" I was curious to know.

"Just a little," Katie held up her thumb and forefinger to demonstrate about a teaspoon worth or wine. Clearly, both of them drank a lot more than just a little. They must have nearly polished off the bottle.

On the screen, three well-dressed women appeared. The first was a brunette, the second a blond, and a third a redhead. They stood in what appeared to be a castle and talked about their prisoner, a prisoner in their dungeon. I couldn't hear everything. The volume of the television had been turned down, probably low so not to wake me up from earlier.

The dungeon appeared again on the television screen, the dungeon I first saw upon returning from the card game. In the dungeon three women walked in, now fully clothed because we were back at the start of the movie. They walked down a set of stone steps to find a naked man hunched up in the corner and turning away from their gaze. I could tell he was naked by his naked behind. The movie wasted no time when it came to getting the men naked.

"You'll get a better look at him in just a minute," Katie spoke just loud enough for Yuka to hear.

"A better look!" Yuka giggled.

The women on the screen exchanged few words as they stepped over and pulled the helpless man out of the corner. He was a good actor - or at least good by x-rated video standards. His face gave the look of fear. His struggle gave a sense of embarrassment. The action made it look like he really was trying to resist them, but the women pulled him up and then pealed his hands away anyway. With three against one, he had little choice.

"There he is!" Katie cooed.

"Oh yes!" Yuka started getting into it too.

I was surprised to hear Yuka speak. She looked more interested in the movie than before. I wondered if it was because I sat along side.

Back to the movie, the women pulled the man over to the center of the room. Next they pulled his hands high above his head, and then they looped them in two ropes hanging from the ceiling. He couldn't get free. The women were free to look.

Clearly, he was bigger than me. It was the same man as before, the one I saw when I entered the room. He was soft now, but I already knew he wasn't going to stay that way. Most of the time x-rated video flicks freely showed women but were hesitant towards the men. In this one, the opposite seemed to be true. It was clearly a movie designed by women and intended for women.

"Who's CD is this?" I asked to break the tension.

"It's Yuka's!" Katie answered for her.

Yuka let out a gasp.

"She's got a whole library of them!"

Another gasp.

"And they all follow a similar plot with female domination."

"Shut up!" Yuka finally spoke a word of anger. For a moment, I feared she might get up and leave, but then Katie started to laugh. Yuka soon joined her. Lucky for the alcohol, they both stayed. Yuka's reaction told me just one thing: It was true. It was hard to believe this shy young woman owned a whole library of x-rated movies, much less movies with female dominate themes. Little Yuka was turning out to be a little she-devil.

"He's pretty big already," Katie interrupted my thoughts with a return to the movie. "He might already be as big as you, but you'll have to wait until you see how truly massive he soon will get."

The women on the television screen started to tease him. They reached out, slapped him on the bare ass, ran their hands over his chest, down his thighs, and then the redhead eventually made a grab for his dick too.

"Yes!" Yuka let out a shrill the first time the redheaded woman touched his dick. The brunette and then the blond followed. All three women touched him, and they touched him all over. Not just his dick, but his balls too. It took a mere minute to notice it.

"Yuka likes to watch them rise," My wife leaned over to give a sneaky smile to her friend.

Yuka smiled back. It was a mischievous little smile, a bond of unspoken communication between them. She need not admit anything, I could tell just by the smile. The assertion was true. I had gotten to know Yuka a little better through a personal fact she did not want me to know.

Meanwhile, the actor continued to grow. He extended past my own length. First nine, then ten, maybe even eleven inches in length. And not only long, but plenty wide too. This was a real man. Not just a talented actor, but talented in other ways too.

I couldn't help but remain hard right along with him. It had started upstairs, continued on the way down the steps, and now stayed that way sitting between these beautiful women. My hands remained strategically placed at my waist. Despite its female dominate theme, the movie did a good job at keeping me hard.

The actor on the screen was so big that his dick stood straight out instead of rising like a normal erection would do. It was as if its mass was too big to resist gravity. I briefly wondered if he ever got lightheaded from all the blood used to inflate it.

The women got him hard, and then they worked on keeping him there. They pulled on it, slapped it, made it move all around. Little "Ahs" and "Ohs" sounded from both sides of me whenever they tried something new. Yuka seemed to like it best when they stroked. Katie got the most excited when his cock got slapped and sprung from side to side. In one case, the redhead got into a kind of rhythm, hitting his dick again and again, violently making it slap back and forth.

I couldn't help but imagine myself in place of the man in the movie. It would feel good to have three gorgeous women playing with my dick. One of them I imagined was Katie. The other, naturally was Yuka. I felt a desperate desire to stroke myself under the robe as I thought about two delicious women using my cock like it was their convenient plaything, like a toy picked out of their closet.

The only disturbing part about the video was the ropes. What was to prevent the women from hurting him? What if they slapped him a little too hard? Maybe squeezed his balls a little too tight? Hell, what if one of them decided to even to kick him between the legs? He was tied and helpless! The women could do anything to him they wanted.

I had tried light bondage before. There was a girlfriend in college, and then with my wife on occasion. It was exciting, yes. It was certainly erotic, true, but I never got much into it. Usually we only acted like the other was tied. I would stretch Katie's hands and legs out to the corners of the bed frame like she was a helpless prisoner waiting to be fucked, but I wouldn't actually tie her down. We would just pretend like she was. Sometimes we even played out scenes like the one on the television, with master and slave, but almost always with Katie playing the part of the slave. Although I secretly found it wildly erotic on the two occasions when I played the part of her slave, I never told her so.

"Isn't this just the best x-rated movie you've ever seen?" Katie asked to me as she reached over and took my hand. In the process, she also touched my cock, on the side, rubbing her fingers against it. My hardness did not appear to surprise her. She knew me. She knew what got me aroused. She was, after all, my wife of 5 years.

"It's different," I couldn't bring myself to admit the truth.

"It's so much different than any of the other x-rated movies we've ever seen," She agreed as she pulled at my hand. "I never imagined they made movies like this! I've never seen a movie with such a big man!"

Neither had I. He was the biggest I had ever seen. X-rated movies tended to use big men, true, but not this big! And then there was the female dominate theme. I had never before watched a movie where it was three against one.

Even better, it seemed to be making Katie just as aroused. I could tell by the way she held my hand, the way she breathed, even by the way she let out gentle moans each time the man's cock was slapped. She enjoyed it, which meant later in the evening I was going to enjoy it too. Katie was primed. She was horny. I almost wished Yuka would leave so we could do it on the living room floor.

As Yuka's attention was riveted to the screen, my wife gently pulled my hand aside and then pressed it into the tight space between us. I hardly noticed it as she then scooted over, pushed my hand in tighter, and then reached over to take my opposite hand.

"Katie!" I wanted to scream out, but couldn't! I couldn't believe it! I was in shock! Looking at her open mouthed and staring, I realized she wanted me to move my second hand to the side too. She wanted Yuka to know. She wanted to show me off.

I resisted at first, but the throbbing hard cock seemed to help her pull. Slowly, my hand moved, and then she reached around to position it down by my side. It had taken less than a minute for me to find myself with both hands flat on the couch and a tent in the middle.

I'm not sure when Yuka noticed it. She might have seen the whole thing, or maybe her eyes stayed too riveted on the movie to watch. Either way, she eventually noticed. I felt her hand on the top of my own. A smile formed on her lips. She gave a quick glance down.

I felt unbelievably hot as I watched the movie with the knowledge that Yuka was watching me too. On the television screen, the women moved down lower on the helpless man. Not only his cock, but they moved slowly down to take advantage of the man's balls too. The redhead acted the most aggressive as she took them in her hand and squeezed. The blond followed. The brunette decided to slap them around to my wife's delight.

"Isn't this great Jason!" Katie was getting more and more into it.

"He seems to like it!" Yuka took a glance down to my tent to agree.

My heart raced. My breathing labored. For the first time, Yuka hinted at what she could see. She couldn't see anything direct because I remained covered, yet still she could see how much I was taken by the movie.

"Isn't this great?" Katie spoke more to her friend than me. "I mean tying a man down, abusing his balls?"

"Oh yes!" Yuka answered to my own discomfort.

They continued on his balls. The evil women on the television screen laughed in glee as the poor man cried out in discomfort. I couldn't be sure how much was acting or real discomfort. If it was just an act, then the man was a very talented actor. I also noticed the way the women beside me squeezed down on my hands every time the women on the screen appeared to squeeze the man's nuts. It was as though they both wished it was me!

I noticed Katie and Yuka let out little snickers too. They seemed to enjoy watching the man's balls being abused. I think Yuka liked the sight of my tent too. Was she imagining what was underneath it? Was she picturing what I looked like without the robe?

Even better, I noticed Yuka too. I didn't notice it at first, but she was actually dressed rather sexy, wearing a matching set of shorts with a loosely fitting blouse that looked almost like pajamas. The best part was the blouse, for she left the top three buttons undone. Maybe she unbuttoned them due to the heat of the movie. Maybe they were unbuttoned just because she wanted to relax. In either case, the opening of the blouse extended down in a deep v-cut to show off cleavage at the bottom. It was like the "under the sink" episode all over again.

The women on the screen eventually went back up to his organ to start some serious stroking action. They took turns, each woman giving him several strokes, and then allowing the next one to take over. It was as though they were playing a game with him, a game to determine who could stroke him off first. On and on it went. I couldn't believe how much they were stroking him. If it was me, I would have cummed a long time ago. No way would I be able to withhold against such an onslaught of cock-pumping.

Eventually, they stopped to untie the man. At first it surprised me, but then I remembered the short scene upon first entering the room. He had yet to fuck any of them. I realized he was being untied for the purpose of fucking.

"Wait a minute," Katie paused the video just as the women were un-shackling the man's guys second wrist. "Something is missing here. We need to get more into the mood."

"Into the mood?" I questioned more to myself than the girls. They seemed plenty far enough in the mood already. So was I. I didn't want the movie to stop.

"What are you talking about?" Yuka sounded just as impatient.

Pointing the remote at the screen but refusing to take it off pause, She held the movie hostage. "We need to get more in the mood," She pronounced with a sneaky smile across her face and a glance in my direction.

"In the mood?" I was almost afraid to ask. What was she up to? What did she want?

She returned a sparkle in her eye. "You know, us girls need to get more in the mood," Katie spoke as though I should have known the answer.

In the mood? In the mood for what? I looked back at her confused.

"I mean the guy is all naked on the screen," She pointed to the frozen frame. "Maybe we should make our guy naked too!" She stared intently back at me.

I couldn't believe it! My heart skipped a beat, and then it started to race. What was she doing? She couldn't be serious!

"Oh Katie!" The alcohol in Yuka made her laugh. "You're terrible!"

"I'm serious!" She emphasized. "The television is one thing, but seeing it live would be a lot better!"

This time it was my turn to turn red with embarrassment. I couldn't believe Katie was suggesting such a thing. I couldn't believe she was serious.

"Come on Jason," She reached over with her hand. "Let's show Yuka! It'll really turn her on."

I started to raise my hands to cover myself, but just then Yuka presser her own hand down on mine. She said nothing. She held down with little effort. It was a silent agreement to my wife's proposal.

"Come on," Katie took hold of the sash of the robe, to the rope going around my waist. It lay in a loose tie around my belly. She slowly pulled it up to unloosen.

"I can tell it turns you on!" She teased as the sash was flung aside. "Let's turn Yuka on too!"

I remained clothed, but no longer as protected as before. Only the loose fitting halfs of the robe provided cover. For a moment, I thought Katie was joking, but after 5 years of marriage I had a pretty good feel for when she was joking or not. The tone of her voice told me she was deadly serious.

Again I tried raising my hands, but again the girls held them down. This time Yuka had to hold me down harder in a silent indication of her interest to see more. I could have stopped them. It would have been easy, if I had really wanted to. I was stronger than either girl, and much stronger than little Yuka. I could have pulled my hands away, yet didn't. Secretly, I wanted her to see. I wanted to show off.

Glancing down, I saw the left flap of my robe being moved to the side. The bare skin of my thigh came into view. Yuka was able to see that I wore nothing underneath.

"Oh yes!" I heard her surprised voice on my left.

"I don't know about this," I expressed reluctance, yet at the same time felt wildly erotic. I felt like a male stripper up on stage, but not just any male stripper. The stripper at a bachlorette party exposed himself flaccid. I was about to expose my full length - provided Katie was really going to carry out her threat.

I remained unsure, even as half my robe was tossed aside. The action surprised me. Yuka couldn't see anything, only my thigh, but now half my protection lay splayed across her leg.

"Tell me what you think," I didn't need to wait long to find out if Katie would really do it. Without prompting, She took hold of the opposite flap of my rope and lifted it up for our neighbor to see.

"Oh yes!" Yuka cried out, her head lowered, her eyes focused directly on it.

"How is it?" Katie asked.

"Very nice!" Yuka continued looking with a smile upon her face. She no longer seemed shy or bashful. The redness of her face transferred to my own.

It took me a moment to realize what had happened. Like a complicated equation, my brain needed time to process it. I didn't fully realize what Yuka was looking at until she had already looked for several seconds.

"What's Jason's condition?" Katie asked next with a giggle.

It seemed to take Yuka several seconds to process it too. She hesitated, but continued looking. She finally answered with a single word: "Hard!"

Indeed I was! I could feel it for myself. With the flap of the robe held high, only Yuka could see. I suppose I could have looked too, but I didn't. Instead, I kept my eyes focused straight ahead. It was as though I could take only so much excitement at one time.

"Good!" Katie expressed delight. "That's just how I like him."

"And so big!" Yuka's next three words almost sent me into cardiac arrest.

"And so he is!" The robe came completely open as Katie looked too. "So you like them big?"

"I really like them big!" Yuka answered in delight.

* * * * *

I couldn't believe what I was doing. My robe soon came completely off. Yuka asked to see me wear nothing at all, and so I was displayed. The girls made me slip out of the sleeves too. I couldn't believe how arousing it felt to be sitting naked between two beautiful women. Here I was, between the two of them, one on each side, and in the middle stood my raging erection.

"No hands," Katie insisted when I tried covering myself.

"Yes, no hands," Yuka agreed. "Keep your hands to your side."

My left hand remained beneath Yuka's. My right was in Katie's hand.

My wife didn't much bother me, but the neighbor was a different story. The reading lamp gave plenty of light for her to see by. I noticed the way she looked, seemingly wanting to stair but trying not to appear too obvious. Yuka acted no different than a guy trying not to obviously glare at the chest of a woman with a low cut blouse, but it was enough to show her interest.

"Oh yes!" She kept saying as she looked. "That's very nice!"

I couldn't be sure if she was talking about the guy on the television screen or my boner. The movie continued after I went naked. I silently watched the women finished unting their hardened slave and then proceeded to tease him some more. "I'd like to try that," Yuka spoke as the blond pulled him along by his erect cock, and then the redhead did the same. They stroked him, slapped him, and once again moved his cock around in all directions.

"We're coming up on the best part," Yuka let me in on what was coming up next in the movie.

"They're going to beat him," Katie expressed delight.

"Beat his meat!" Yuka spoke with excited anticipation.

And so they did. The brunette started it. Soon the blond took her turn too. One by one each of the three women began beating the meat of their capture. I couldn't believe how much he was taking.

We soon came up to the part where I had previously walked into the room. Finally, I got to see one of them topless. The brunette removed her top and then went down on all fours.

"Just the way I like it," Yuka surprised me with her words. "Doggie style always works the best for me."

My cock let out a shudder. The pre-cumm started to flow, which I was pretty sure Yuka saw too. The sweet young girl delighted me with her words, and I in turn delighted her with the performance of my cock.

All I could do is sit there and watch as the image played out in my mind. I imagined Yuka on all fours, just as she claimed she liked it. On her knees and hands I pictured her laid out on the living room floor, her tits plunging down, her pussy waiting for me to take. Yuka would look good on her hands and knees, as I already got to experience ever so briefly from beneath her kitchen sink. Especially enjoyable would be her tits and the way they would form cleavage.