Nosey Neighbor (His) Ch. 02

Becky: See now it just seems like you are making this up, he's probably tiny and some super ugly old guy.

Paul stopped reading at set the phone down. He thought back to the days she had mentioned and now he knew what the things he saw and heard were, they were Emily. Having seen too much already he closed the message chain and closed the phone putting it back into Emily's purse.

While he put the phone back something jabbed his wrist. It was her wallet. Pulling it out, he inspected it. Her driver's license was visible on the front. He looked it over her name was Emily Schnieder, she was 23, she was 5 foot 7 inches tall, weighed 245 pounds, her hair color brown, and her eye color was blue.

Her address as well as the id itself said she was from the next state over. Paul thought about it perhaps she and Brent had met at college together. Putting the wallet back, he closed up the purse and placed it back on the table.

With her purse out of the way he turned his attention to the rest, picking up the clothes he folded each as neatly as he could. As he started folding the panties, he couldn't help himself and put the material up to his nose. The sweet smell of her pussy was still strong on the material.

With her stuff now ready for her he made his way back into the living room. The video had still been playing the entire time he had been gone. On the screen Lynn was bent over the coffee table, Paul was behind her fucking her doggy style hard. He had caught it just at the point where he filled Lynn's pussy the first time that day, her face showing her own orgasm ripping through her.

Then the screen goes black before coming back to life, they are now in a bedroom that they shared together. Lynn is laying on the bed naked with the camera facing the bed from above and to the side. Paul walks into frame and gets on the bed, his hard cock in hand and eases it into Lynn, the muted tv blocking the sounds of Lynn's screams of pleasure at that moment. Watching on for a few minutes longer, he is drawn back to that day again and how incredible the sex had been.

Those pleasant memories of his former lover are quickly cast aside as the terrible ones of catching her in that same bed with another man fill into his mind. At that point Paul hits stop on the video and turns off the television. This time taking the video from the dvd player and putting it back in the case on the shelf.

Walking back to the kitchen he looks out at the illuminated area around his pool and starts to think about Emily again. He never got a chance to ask her why she had come into his yard. Sure he got a small idea of the way from the conversation she had with her friend but maybe there was more to it.

Looking at the pool his mind drifted to the last people to use the pool other than him. It had happened the previous summer and while he had been hoping that it would've been his little teenage teases, he hadn't seen any of them since that first summer he met them.

The people who were in the pool that day were related to one of the beauties though. Well half of the pool's occupants were, the other half Paul had never seen before.

The day had started just like any other had before it that summer. The previous day he got an unexpected visit from Marge who he hadn't talked to in nearly a year. They had seen each other in passing and each would greet the other with a friendly wave but nothing went beyond that.

The last time he hung out with either of the married couple next door was towards the end of the summer when they invited him over for one last cook-out before their daughter left for college. The way their daughter Jesse looked at him suggested that she had been hoping to sneak off with him and fool around some but the looks hadn't gone unnoticed by her mother and Marge quickly intervened before anything could happen between them.

Marge knew how she felt about the handsome neighbor so she wasn't shocked to find out her daughter was just as interested as she was. She had never found out about the impromptu strip tease that Jesse and her friends put on for him but she suspected something was going on between them and she felt it was her duty to protect her daughter.

When the barbeque was sprung up, Jesse saw that as her chance to finally lose her virginity to her crush next door before she head to leave for school. The last thing she wanted was to be the only one in her friend group who was still a virgin and it was looking like that was going to be the case. Her friends had each met someone during that summer and done the deed.

It drove her mad when her friends chose to bare every detail of what happened during their first time. She had nothing to reference their experience with outside of the things she had read online or in the poorly made porno movies she managed to find to watch.

Marcy was the first to lose her cherry. She had met a guy who was back home from his second year at college when she took her sisters to the movie theater. The guy was pretty average looking and as soon as he saw her walk in, he took every opportunity he got to chat her up. It took some persuading but she finally agreed to go out on a date with him.

She was surprised by how much fun the date had been that she almost instantly agreed to go on another. The second date proved to be the exact opposite that the first date had gone and it was looking like the romance was short lived. The guy had a charm about him that won her over enough that she reluctantly went on a third date. It was during this date that the guy was able to talk her out of her clothes.

They had gone to a small lake that was just outside of the town that most of the young people typically hung out around since it was secluded enough they could fool around. There on the cool sandy beach the guy managed to get her clothes tossed aside and wasted no time ramming into her. The guy wasn't a minute long pump and dump chump but he did little to get Marcy off. Luckily for her she convinced him to at least wear a condom.

Things hadn't really gone much better for Patti either. She had been hanging out with her older brother's friends in her house when her brother had to leave to take care of something real quick. His friends wasted no time in talking her into joining them in her brother's bedroom. At first things seemed friendly as the conversation stayed on questions about what she was planning to do in college and how she was feeling about the new experience that was coming.

It didn't take much after that when one of them made a move and pulled her in for a kiss. She was unsure what to do since she had never had a boyfriend before and the only guy she had kissed that wasn't family was Paul. The other friend joined in and as soon as the one friend's lips left Patti's lips the new guys were closed against them.

Things quickly escalated from there and before she knew it all of her clothes were off and the skinnier of the two was on top of her sliding himself in and out of her while the other stood next to the bed jerking off watching. With a grunt the guy let loose inside her and backed out spraying the remaining of his load all over her stomach. The second guy was about to take his turn when Patti's brother got back home and the three of them scrambled to get dressed.

While neither of the two women had desirable experiences, at least they had done it which was more than Jesse could say for herself. She had been hoping all summer that Paul would finally take her inside his house and make her a woman like her friends had happen to them but he never did.

During that last cook-out she had been shooting all sorts of looks and hints Paul's direction but he didn't seem to be picking them up. She could tell by the bulge in his shorts that he was attracted to her but for some reason he never pursued her like she wanted. It didn't help that her mother would come over and interrupt any time they were sitting alone together either.

Marge had said something to her husband Chet about what was going on and even though he had been stationed manning the grill he still kept a vigilant eye on Paul. When Paul called it a day a few hours later, they were both relieved and felt like they had done everything they could to keep their daughter safe.

With the knowledge that their daughter was interested in him and Paul possibly reciprocating the interest back, they avoided as much as possible. Paul still saw them any time he went out to maintain his yard the rest of the summer and when winter came he saw them out clearing the snow away from their sidewalks and cars.

Now that almost a whole year had gone by and they had become somewhat strangers again. Paul was shocked to see her standing on his doorstep.

"Hi, it's been awhile. Do you mind if I come in for a minute to talk about something?" Marge asked him.

"That's fine but you will have to make it quick. I have an appointment I can't miss in less than an hour and need to get ready." Paul replied to her while stepping aside and letting her come in.

"Oh alright. Yeah it should be quick. Mainly I just need to ask a favor." Marge says back while walking towards the living room.

Paul followed and watched as the voluptuous woman took a seat on his couch. The top she had on was doing very little to hide her massive cleavage from his view.

"So what's this favor you need?" Paul asked curious why she would need something after not talking to him for so long.

"Well Chet's boss got fired and that opened up the position for Chet to possibly move up. It would mean a huge pay raise but a couple other people he works with are in the running for it too. The regional manager is here this week to do the evaluations and Chet talked him into coming over for a cook-out." Marge explained.

"What exactly does that have to do with me?" Paul asked confused by what she was getting at.

"You didn't let me finish. So the regional manager is here with his wife as sort of a work mini vacation and the hotel they are staying at had to close their pool. Chet brought up that there was a pool next door and that if they came over they could use it. I know we should've asked first but it was sorta an at the moment deal." Marge said pleading her case with her eyes and flashing more of her cleavage to titillate him.

"That was nice of you to assume you could just come over and use it." Paul snapped at her.

"I know I'm sorry but it would mean a great deal to use. We would owe you big. If Chet lands the position it would mean we would have enough to possibly have our own pool built and then we wouldn't have to hinder you like this again." Marge continued to plead her case in hopes of getting Paul to say yes.

Leaning back on the couch, Paul let what she was asking stew in his head for a few minutes. On one hand he was starting to hate that pool but at the same time there was no way he was going to give it up either.

"This one time only I'll agree to it but you all have to promise to stay in the pool and not try to enter my house or any of the other buildings on my property. And whatever mess you make I expect it to be cleaned up by you and Chet." Paul said with a sigh.

Marge was shocked that he had agreed to it so easily. She had come over expecting to have to offer something up like a blowjob or worse allow her daughter to fool around with him but instead she walked home having to do nothing but promise to clean up any mess and ask before anything like this came up again.

When the next day came Paul had completely forgotten about them coming over as he had just come off a rough night at work and wanted nothing more than to crawl into bed. The sounds of splashing water brought a quick end to that half way through the day. Paul had managed to get a measly three hours of sleep and was ready to storm down and shoo away the nuisance until he remembered what had been asked the day before.

Throwing some clothes on he made his way down to his kitchen since it was clear he wasn't going to get more sleep that day. Looking out towards the pool once he made it into the kitchen, he spotted Marge lounging on one of the deck chairs in one of the skimpiest bikinis he had ever seen. Next to Marge was an equally stunning young black woman. If Paul had to guess he would put her somewhere in her late twenties.

Like Marge, the woman's bikini did little to hide her amazing body. Her skin was a dark chocolate color and her ample breasts seemed to spill lewdly out of the tiny top that was pretending to cover her. The white and red striped pattern of the top was carried over to her bottoms as well and the thin string that ran along her thick thighs seemed to draw Paul's attention. He watched as the woman rolled over exposing her plump juicy rear, giving it a slight wiggle as she got comfortable laying on her stomach.

Some splashing came from the pool and Paul looked over to see Chet wading in the water with a large well-built black man. They seemed to be talking some and gesturing over towards the women. Paul couldn't make out what was being said but whatever it was didn't seem to make Chet very happy. He seemed to be thinking about something before finally shaking his head in the affirmative to the man.

There was a huge smile on the man's face as he made his way to the edge of the pool and pulled himself out of the water. Water poured off the guy's body and his muscles seemed to only get bigger the closer he got in view to Paul.

Paul watched as the man casually strutted towards the two women and bent down to say something in Marge's ear. Whatever was said made Marge smile from ear to ear and then nod her head in agreement. The man happy with her answer walked over to where his wife was lounging and repeated the act. She seemed less enthused but she pushed herself up and walked towards the pool.

When the woman reached the edge of the pool she moved her hands behind her back pulling on the tie that held her top on and let it fall to the ground by her feet. She happened to be facing away where Paul was looking so he couldn't get a look at her bare chest but Chet seemed to be enjoying the view. A minute or so later and her bottoms had joined the top by her feet.

Paul watched on shocked as the naked black beauty dropped down into the pool and into the arms of Chet who chucked his swim trunks up out of the pool. Some movement to Paul's left pulled his attention back to where Marge was.

The black man had moved back in front of her and was passionately kissing her as she layed back on the lounger. His hands quickly went for her top and worked it off with ease. Paul had already seen Marge naked but that didn't mean that he didn't enjoy the sight of her topless. The man reached down and pulled each of her massive globes into his hands but they seemed to be the perfect fit in his large mitts.

When the kissing ended the man wasted no time yanking Marge's bikini bottoms off and tossing them behind his back. Now that she was completely naked, Marge spread her legs and the man got the hint. He dove right in and started to slurp on her pussy.

Panning his head back to the pool, Paul saw that things had escalated in there as well and now the Chet and the black woman were joined at the hip. They had moved enough that the front of the woman was now in view and Paul could see the look of boredom on the woman's face as Chet slammed into her. Her C-cup breasts were swinging wilding as Chet smashed into her but it was clear she wasn't really enjoying herself.

Moving his attention back to Marge, Paul was just in time to watch as her orgasm must've hit because her mouth fell open and her back arched while she grabbed the man's head and pulled it further into her twat.

When her body stopped convulsing she loosened her grip on the man and he pulled back. His face was shiny from her juices that had spilled out of her. The man had a huge grin on his face as he pulled Marge up into a sitting position. She seemed to know what to do next as she reached forward and started to pull the man's swim trunks down.

Neither Marge nor Paul had been expecting what popped out once the trunks were flung to the ground. The man was so huge that it looked like he had a baseball bat grafted to his pelvis. While Paul was pretty big, this guy's cock made Paul's even look miniscule in comparison.

Marge did her best to try to take the massive meat into her mouth but it was so big it barely fit. Even with it pressing part way down her throat was she still able to fit both hands around it leaving some still exposed. The man must've been unhappy with her oral skills because he pushed her off and onto her back. Moving between her legs he positioned himself at her entrance and started to sink into her.

Paul watched on unable to take his eyes away as the man pushed more and more of his cock into her. It must've been painful because it was showing on Marge's face. It only seemed to get worse when he started to move in and out of her. During one forceful thrust into her, Marge happened to look to her right and saw Paul standing there watching her get pulverized. All she could think to do was mouth 'I'm sorry' to him before throwing her head back as the man inside her was tearing her up.

The obscene action out by his pool went on for hours after that. The black man was alternating between Marge and his wife while Chet had been left to jerk off watching in the pool. While it had been painful at first, Marge eventually loosened up and was in heaven as her new lover plowed her and brought her to heights her husband had never even been close to reaching.

When everything had finally settled, the black man had a huge smile on his face when he walked over and shook Chet's hand. Marge just stayed on the lounger unable to move after getting fucked so brutally. There seemed to be another exchange between the man and Chet and then the black couple had gathered up their belongings and made their exit.

Paul could swear that he could see some tears streaking down Chet's face as he got out of the pool and made his way over to his wife. What followed next seemed to be a rather spirited argument between husband and wife before Chet stormed off back towards their house.

Marge started to slowly rise up but she was moving in slow motion as her body had been annihilated. She looked back to the glass door and saw that Paul was still standing there watching her. She made an ill attempt to pull her bikini back on but it was no use her body could barely move.

Chet must've cooled off from his anger because he came back over and collected his wife since she couldn't manage under her own power. They never did come back over to clean up the mess they made and Marge had never bothered to come collect her bikini either.

It was roughly a month later when a moving truck pulled up and he watched as the place was cleared out. He never saw either of them again but figured what had happened in his pool must've been enough that Chet got the promotion. Either that or what had happened was enough to cause the couple to get a divorce or possibly both.

Shaking those memories out of his head as he looked out across the pool, he flipped the switch shutting off the lights he headed up to bed.