Neighbors Ch. 23

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"Holy shit..." Justin whispered, taking in the sight of her chest from inches away. I saw Claire look down and take in the outline of Justin's monster cock as it twitched visibly in his underwear. She suddenly turned bright red again and stepped back until her thighs bumped into the table. With a last look at Justin's crotch she turned and practically fled back to her seat.

Amber and Sarah started clapping spontaneously, and Sarah let out a whistle. Claire took her seat and folded her arms over her chest, suddenly shy now that she wasn't in the moment.

"Who the fuck ARE you, and what have you done with my friend?" Sarah asked her, a look of awe on her face.

Claire shrugged and looked down at the table, clearly embarrassed.

"That was fucking hot!" Justin exclaimed. He was clutching her pajama top in his hands, and as he stared at Claire he raised it to his face and inhaled deeply.

I couldn't help but look down at his crotch. I saw his dick twitch again. He was obviously erect - the shape of his cock was pulsing against his boxer briefs.

Claire began rounding up the cards. Both Justin and I were watching how her breasts were moving intriguingly as she shuffled.

She dealt out the cards again. I held my breath as I looked down at my hand. It was embarrassing sitting there in my panties, but at least they were technically clothes. I shuddered as I imagined being ordered around for the rest of the night completely naked in front of Justin and all three girls. I didn't have anything. I groaned and picked out my lowest cards to exchange. The girls all confidently put down their cards first.

"Fuck..." I whispered as I glanced at the table. All of them had at least a pair.

Justin and I looked at each other apprehensively.

"Come on boys. Let's see those cards" Amber teased. She looked at Justin. "I know who I'm hoping will lose..."

Sarah laughed. Claire looked at Justin and smiled.

Justin turned to look at me. I noticed that even seated he looked down a bit at me.

"Well dude, looks like one of us is getting naked."

I nodded.

He looked down at my panties and smirked.

"But it looks like you still have your cage thing on so at least you won't be totally nude."

I swallowed.

"Yes sir."

"Stop stalling" Sarah called out.

I looked at my cards one last time. No pairs, only jack high. I slowly spread them on the table, not feeling great about my chances. Justin looked at my hand and closed his eyes.

"Fuuuuuuck....."

He laid his cards down. I breathed a sigh of relief. He also had no pairs, and only a ten high. It was about as close as it could get but he had lost. I glanced at Claire, who was hiding a sly smile behind her hand.

Justin stood up. Four pairs of eyes took in his ripped body. Even I could tell he was extremely handsome, and had the physique of a greek statue. The difference was instead of a diminutive penis, he had a monster cock. At least eight inches long, I knew. And thick. He started to reach for the waistband of his underwear.

"Wait" Amber called out. "We get a show, remember?"

Justin groaned.

"I'm not dancing around - I'll look ridiculous."

Amber pouted for a second, then looked thoughtful.

"Okay. Then one of us will take those off you."

Justin considered for a second, then nodded.

"Alright."

Sarah smirked at him, letting her eyes travel up and down his body. Claire was staring at his package openly.

"Claire - do you want to do the honors?"

Claire looked over at Amber with her mouth hanging open in surprise.

"Uh..are you..." she licked her lips and glanced back to Justin. "Are you sure?"

Amber smiled and nodded.

Claire rose from her chair and walked over to Justin, making eye contact with him with a shy smile.

She was very slender - petite, really. Her pajama shorts clung to her hips and exposed her legs up to her thighs. Her bra cupped her small breasts alluringly. Her black hair hung down to the middle of her back. I saw Justin's eyes were focused on her chest.

She gave him a shy smile as she stopped right in front of him. She placed her hand on his chest and held it there for a second, enjoying the feeling of his hard muscles under her hand. She slowly let it travel down to his belly, tracing the outline of his abs. She looked down at the huge bulge in his underwear and bit her lower lip.

"No rush" Amber said with a laugh. She was leaning back in her chair with her glass of wine, obviously enjoying watching Claire toy with her man. Sarah was sitting forward with her elbows on the table, chin in her hands. Her fiery hair hung forward over her shoulders, partially but not totally obscuring her small white bra.

Claire looked over her shoulder and smiled at Amber. She was clearly beginning to enjoy herself. She had seemed to come out of her shell when she had felt me up when I was stuck in the corner just a couple of hours ago. This was sort of a similar situation, I realized. Justin was still able to move, unlike me when I was placed in sentry mode, but she still had permission to touch and play with him while he was supposed to let her do it. Perhaps this was the scenario that allowed her to be confident and daring.

Her hand trailed lower until it rested on the waistband of his underwear. His cock was pulsing visibly now, but was held down against his leg by the tight fit of his boxer briefs. I realized if he was naked his dick would easily rise well above where Claire held her hand. She reached out with her other hand and slowly began to play with one of his nipples.

Justin groaned audibly, and I saw a bead of sweat form on his forehead.

Claire grinned openly at the moan she elicited with her touch, and grew bolder. She ran both hands around his hips and gripped his ass, squeezing hard. She used her grip to pull him close to her, until her chest was mashed against his bare belly. She looked up at him as she let her hands roam. From my perspective sitting right next to them I saw one of her hands slip under the waistband and spend several seconds feeling his bare ass.

"God damn" Sarah whispered.

It was kind of surreal. The dim candlelight, the pulsing dance music, and the unbelievable sexual tension was electrifying. I realized my cock had been aching for a long time, responding to the vibe in the room as much as the partial nudity.

Claire slipped around behind Justin, and started to rub her hands up and down his torso. She was pressed tightly against him and I saw her nip his shoulder with her teeth. Justin stood with his arms at his side, letting the small woman have her way with him. There was a slight look of shock on his face at the way he was being handled.

Her hands slowly slid down his body until they were on his underwear, pressing against his hips. Her left hand was just inches from the swell of his cock.

"Fuck this is hot" Amber whispered. I couldn't tell for sure but it looked like her hands were in her lap under the table. I saw her arms move slightly.

Justin groaned and I tore my eyes from Amber. Claire had her hands on his massive bulge now, and was squeezing it through his underwear. As I watched, she slipped a hand under his waistband. I could see the outline of her hand as she gripped his cock.

"Oh my god" She whispered as she felt the hardness and thickness of his dick.

Her other hand disappeared in his underwear as well. She was gripping his length with both hands. Justin slowly thrust his hips forward, pushing himself through her hands.

"Take them off" Sarah said, her voice a hoarse whisper. She had a hand on her breast and was gently squeezing herself through her bra.

Claire pushed her hands apart and down. Justin's underwear started sliding down his hips. All of us watched, entranced, as the waistband slipped down another few inches and suddenly his cock burst free, slapping against his leg as it was released from the tight fabric. Claire's petite hands looked small as she gripped his shaft.

"God..." Sarah whispered, her eyes glued to the cock in Claire's hands.

Amber slowly stood up and walked around the table. She played with her phone for a second and the background music swelled in volume, becoming a pounding din. Claire's hands were still slowly stroking Justin's member.

Amber put her hand on Justin's cheek and kissed him passionately. With the other hand, she slowly beckoned Sarah.

I watched, entranced, as Sarah got up and slowly walked towards the trio. She seemed to be in a bit of a daze as well. I knew that they were all a bit tipsy at this point, and the pounding music and raw sexuality in the room were also intoxicating.

Claire released Justin's cock and started stroking his back and sides as Sarah approached. The red head looked down at his dick and licked her lips before grasping it firmly in her left hand. Her fingers didn't quite meet as she tried to circle his thickness. Amber spread her legs until her thighs were sandwiching Justin's muscular leg. She leaned back, and Justin put his hands on her waist. She began grinding her crotch on his leg, in time to the music. Sarah reached down with her other hand and fondled Justin's large balls. She sighed as she leaned into his arm, and nipped his bicep with her teeth. Claire was squeezing his ass and making small whimpering sounds.

Justin held onto Amber's thin waist with one hand and glanced over at Sarah. His right arm snaked around behind her, and she gasped as his hand slid down the back of her yoga pants, crushing her against his side.

Amber's long brown hair was hanging behind her she leaned back, still grinding herself on Justin's strong thigh. Her short kimono rode up on her hips, and I could clearly see her pretty ivory colored panties

Sarah had Justin's free hand in her own now, and slid it up to her breasts.

They were all dancing together now, Justin moving slowly to the beat as the three women pressed on him from all sides. There was always at least one pair of hands on his massive cock that swung out in front of his body. They slowly made their way to the middle of the room. Song after pounding song played on the stereo as they made out.

Sarah was standing with her back to Justin, grinding her ass on his cock. She bent forward at the waist athletically and walked her hands forward on the ground. I watched with my cock twitching helplessly in its cage as Justin put his hands on her hips and bent his knees so he could slide his cock between her legs, rubbing her pussy with his dick through her thin yoga pants. She was moaning and tossing her hair as she rocked her hips back and forth. Claire was dancing slowly behind him, cupping her breasts through her bra and occasionally running her hands over his strong chest as she pressed her hips against his ass. They were all sweating slightly in the warm room as they writhed and danced.

Amber left the group and walked over to me with a broad smile. She reached down and pulled off her socks that served as her buffer in the poker game. Somehow she was the only person that didn't lose a single hand.

"I think it's best for you to stay on the sidelines, bank." She shouted in my ear to be heard over the pounding music. "We wouldn't want you getting any funny ideas and touch one of the girls or anything."

I glanced over at the trio. Claire had her arms raised up over her head and was gyrating in time to the music. Her eyes were closed and she had a blissful expression. Justin was facing her now, and was running his hands over her shoulders and side. His cock was protruding obscenely from his body and would occasionally brush against Claire's naked belly. As I watched, he tentatively ran his hands over her bra. She smiled and nodded, giving him permission. He placed both of his large hands over her boobs and squeezed gently, massaging them through her bra.

Sarah danced up next to him and put one hand possessively behind his head, pulling him in for a fierce kiss. She was pressing her body up against his side, rubbing against his hip. Her other hand reached down and gripped his cock and started stroking it in time to the music.

Amber smiled as she watched my reaction to the paganistic scene playing out in front of me. She leaned in again to shout in my ear and I felt her breasts press against my arm.

"I'd better get back to it. Sarah is playing with my toy. Keep our drinks filled and we'll let you stay and watch for a while."

She slinked back to the center of the living room and began dancing with the other three. I caught tantalizing glimpses of the sides of her breasts as she spun in the low cut kimono.

I refilled the girls' drinks when they ran dry, and fetched several more beers for Justin. Other than that, I stood to the side of the room and watched. Incredibly, Justin stayed hard the entire time. It wasn't difficult to see why - at least one of the girls' hands were on him constantly, and he in return had his hands all over their bodies. They were all damp with sweat, and they frequently held their iced glasses to their foreheads or necks to cool off.

Eventually they all tired and began to slow. Sarah gave a last reluctant stroke of Justin's dick and tottered over to the couch where she collapsed. Claire followed and sprawled on the couch next to her, fanning herself. I watched as her small breasts rose and fell as she gulped for air.

Amber glanced over at her tired friends and smiled before she reached behind her and grasped Justin's cock. She said something that I couldn't hear over the din of the music, and Justin smiled. She led him across the room, pulling on his dick like it was a leash. He followed wordlessly. I could see his eyes were focused on her swaying hips and ass, which the kimono barely covered.

She stopped next to me and placed her hand on my naked chest. Her eyes traveled down my body and I saw her smirk at my pink panties. She leaned in again to speak into my ear.

"Take care of my friends, won't you, bank? I have a feeling Justin is going to take care of me."

Her hand slid down my chest and she patted my panties possessively.

"I think you might need a reminder of your place tonight, bank."

She released Justin's cock and held up her phone. She fiddled with something and the pounding music reduced to a more normal volume.

"I know you'll be listening to me and Justin having...fun...in my bedroom. It's not a big house, and Justin makes me scream...a lot." She glanced at Justin over her phone and winked.

"Isn't that right?"

Justin grinned at me and put his hands on her small waist possessively.

"Oh yeah."

I felt a wave of humiliation and looked down. I knew my face was turning red.

Amber continued as she tapped on her phone.

"I know how you think, little bank. I know if you hear me you'll try to imagine that you're the one fucking me. Am I right?"

I blinked. She was absolutely right. I would try to put myself in Justin's place, imagining how it would feel if I were the one in bed with her.

"Yes...yes Ma'am" I breathed.

She let out a small laugh.

"I thought so. But that's not your place, is it?"

I shuddered and shook my head.

"No Ma'am."

Justin laughed.

Amber nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good. To remind you of this I'm going to turn on the virtual spikes tonight."

My head snapped up.

"No Ma'am...please..." I said, trying to make eye contact with her. She was still staring intently at her phone.

"I think something like...yes. This setting should work just fine."

She smiled and shut off her phone with a click. I groaned as I felt a new series of pulses on my testicles. Amber reached behind her and grabbed Justin's erect cock.

"Now just imagine if you had a dick like this...you'd be in a completely different situation, wouldn't you?"

I groaned again and closed my eyes.

"Yes miss." I could practically see Justin's smirk through my eyelids. I shuddered as Amber leaned in and whispered in my ear. I felt the firm pressure of her breasts against my side.

"But unfortunately we both know that you don't. And every time you get excited tonight and earn yourself a little shock, you can think about that. Think about how you could be the one making me scream."

Her breath was hot on my neck. Against my will I felt my dick start to stir.

"Please..." I begged.

"Please what?" Amber asked, innocently. Her voice still a sultry whisper in my ear. "Do you want me to...stop stroking Justin's beautiful cock?"

Against my better judgement, I opened my eyes. Amber's hand was indeed slowly stroking Justin. Her hand stopped near the end of his shaft and her thumb slowly started rubbing the tip.

I felt a fresh surge of blood in my penis and immediately a sharp pain in my testicles. I gasped and felt my body jerk slightly at the unexpected pain.

Amber laughed into my ear.

"Oh no...was that a little shock?"

I nodded, still unable to take my eyes off of Amber's kinetic hand.

"Careful, bank. If you keep your eyes open, you might just get shocked again."

She turned, and I sighed as the pressure of her breasts left my shoulder. She was facing Justin now, and placed her other hand on his dick. She started working both hands back and forth, twisting them slightly as she stroked. Justin moaned loudly in pleasure, and I saw his legs twitch.

Another sharp pulse of current went through my testicles, causing me to whimper. Amber glanced over at me, grinning.

"Oh no, was that a second shock?" Her voice was practically dripping with fake sympathy.

"Yes miss" I said, between gritted teeth.

She shook her head pityingly.

"But you're still watching..."

"Yes miss" I repeated. It was true. I knew I should close my eyes. But I wasn't sure that would really help. In some ways my imagination might be even worse than reality.

"Whatever you do, don't think about how in just a minute, I'm going to give him the best blowjob of his life."

Justin moaned again as her hands continued to work on his cock.

"No..." I whispered as I imagined him on his back, with Amber crouched between his open legs, working her mouth up and down his impressive shaft. I immediately felt another punishing jolt. This one was stronger than the last. I groaned and pressed my hands against my crotch protectively.

Amber laughed again.

"Oh that won't do anything, silly."

I knew she was right. I tried to breathe deeply and calmly, willing myself to become less excited.

"And then..." Amber continued, focusing back on Justin. "He's going to be a good boy and return the favor, aren't you?"

Justin nodded. His eyes were closed now as he luxuriated in the pleasure Amber's hands were giving him.

I squeezed my eyes shut to block out the sight, but I felt my cock respond to her words. Another painful shock.

"And after he's satisfied me a few times...I'm going to climb on top of him and fuck his brains out."

Both Justin and I groaned this time, but I was sure I was the only one that groaned in pain as the strongest pulse yet punished my balls. I opened my eyes and saw Amber was watching me closely. She took her hands off of Justin and patted my cheek. Her eyes were sparkling, whether with lust or amusement I couldn't tell. Or maybe it was both.

"This is so much fun, isn't it? I think I'm going to enjoy this mode."

Her eyes traveled over to the naked man standing next to her.

"But now I think it's time for me to have fun with Justin. Try not to think too much about us!"

With one more laugh, she grabbed Justin's arm and pulled him down the hallway towards her bedroom. I heard her shriek and laugh as the door slammed shut behind them, and I heard a solid thud as one or more bodies hit her bed. I started taking long slow breaths again, desperate to avoid another punishing shock from the chastity cage. After a few seconds I heard Justin moan, and wet sucking sounds filtered down the hall. I practically ran into the kitchen, and started reciting the alphabet backwards...anything to try to calm down. Eventually it worked, and I felt myself shrink in the cage.