The New Neighbor Pt. 02

People were cheering and using all the snide remarks one would expect for a live sex show in a dive bar. Through the noise, I heard Robert offer me up to anyone who had a condom. My first gangbang, although I don't remember much of it except being lost in Roberts eyes. I don't really know how to describe it except to say it was like a religious experience. He seemed to reach deep into my soul with his eyes while man after man fucked me.

I had a lot of cocks inside me, and I don't know how many the total was. I just knew when I was empty and no one else stepped up I was probably done. People were cheering and calling me all kinds of dirty names, but I didn't care. Robert smiled at me and then kissed me on the lips. That was something he hadn't done before and it surprised me.

"For the rest of this evening I want you to mingle among the people here... maybe make a new friend or two. There are only a couple things you need to remember. You are a slave and will not deny anyone anything with the exception of your ass, your mouth, and your tits. Anyone that wants to can fuck you as long as they wear a condom. I will make sure no one gets out of line with you, so you can feel safe." He said.

"Master, may I speak?" I asked.

"Yes my pet."

"Thank you for allowing me to be your slave. I have had a wonderful day, and I enjoyed my first gangbang. May I please your cock for you?" I said.

"You don't need to thank me pet, and you will take care of me when we are back at the hotel. Now go and associate with those people at the bar, have fun." He answered.

I went to the bar and ordered a glass of ice water because my mouth was dry, and as I drank it as a young man struck up a conversation with me. "I have been coming here for a long time, and this is the first time there has ever been a beautiful naked woman in here. Is it true that you took on a bunch of guys over a table in the dining area? By the way, my name's Jim, but people call me Jimmy."

"First thank you for the compliment, and yes... I did take on a bunch of men."

"Damn! I wish I had been here for that... I just got off work. Seems like I always miss all the fun!" He said, and then he reached for and pulled at my closest nipple ring. Before I could say anything to him, his hand was pulled away, and his arm shoved painfully behind his back. Robert had him firmly under control.

"Her nipples are off limits. You may not be aware of that, so I am telling you now. Are we going to have a problem?" Robert said as he leaned in close to Jimmy.

"NO! Shit man... relax! I didn't know... I'm sorry, now please let go!" Jimmy said.

Robert released him, and went back to the table. "Holly fuck, what's that guys problem?" Jimmy said.

"He doesn't have a problem. He's very protective of me. He is my master." I replied. "I'm sure he did that as an example for everyone else. I'm sorry it was you... you seem like a nice guy. Don't say anything but I think he was in the military or the C.I.A. or something like that." I had no idea if any of that was true but it sounded good.

We talked for a few minutes, and I found out he was recently divorced, and he was surprised to learn that I was married. Then he asked if I liked to play pool, and I told him I did, so we went to the pool table. It was interesting playing pool naked. I knew how much was exposed every time I bent over to make a shot. On my fourth shot I felt fingers rubbing around and then sliding into me. It felt very nice and I turned and saw it was Jimmy.

"Is this okay?" he asked. "I mean I'm not going to get beat up or anything am I?"

"No... you're fine as long as you don't play with my tits. The piercings are new today." I said.

Jimmy continued to finger me and tell me how he wished he had been here for the gangbang. It had been a long time since he "got any." I told him that if he had a condom he could "get some" now if he wanted. He dropped his pool cue and literally ran to the mens room to buy one. He was so sweet it was comical!

His hands were actually shaking when he tried to open the condom, so I took it from him, and tore it open. "Would you like me to put it on for you?" I asked.

"Okay." Was all he said.

I knelt in front of him, and opened his pants and pulled his boxers down. Not too bad... certainly not as big as Robert, but also not a dinky, so I told him he had a nice dick. I worked it to get it nice and hard with my hands and then asked where he wanted to do it. He pointed to the pool table, and I climbed on top sat my ass on the edge and spread my legs. I really had become a slut!

He was very gentle when he entered me, and once he was all the way in, he began to work in and out slowly. A nice touch was when he would add extra motion like rotating his hips and coming in at a slightly different angle. He had good technique. He lasted about ten minutes before he filled the rubber, then he did something that I wasn't expecting... he kissed me on the cheek and said, "Thank you for that. I haven't done that since my divorce three months ago."

Robert saw that we were finished, and motioned for me to return to our table. "Gather your things; it's time to get back to the hotel."

I picked up my clothes and followed him towards the door. Halfway to the door we were stopped by two twenty something women. Both were brunette, one being slightly taller than the other, but both rather plain looking, and average. "How's your slut at eating pussy?" the taller one asked.

Robert didn't know the answer to her question, so he looked to me to tell her. "I have never been with a woman." I stated.

"I like girls." She said. "Wanna try with me?"

I looked at Robert when he said, "That sounds like a fine idea and a great way to end the evening. Where would you like to do it?"

"Not here... I'm not a slut like her." She said as she pointed at me. "We have a car out in the parking lot, we can do it there."

Robert agreed and we went to their car. She stripped off her pants and underwear and climbed on the hood. She spread her legs, and said, "here kitty kitty kitty."

I stepped between her legs and looked at her pussy. Not trimmed or shaved bald like mine, but not too bushy either. I pushed my face closer and I smelled perfume. She obviously cared about hygiene and I was glad for that. Some pussies can be nasty sometimes! I kissed it, and she liked that, then I went to work. I did all the things that I myself liked. I teased around her lips with my tongue, occasionally brushing the hood of her clit, and then up along the length. She breathed heavily, when I pushed my tongue into her wetness, and nuzzled her hardening clit.

I pushed my tongue in and out, every so often allowing it to lick up and over her clit, before sucking it in, and gently biting it. That was all it took... she came apart. Her fists pounded the hood of the car and she arched her back, then she grabbed my head and forced my face deep and tight against her crotch. She humped my face for a few minutes before releasing me. "Not bad for a beginner!" she exclaimed.

Her friend pushed her off the hood of the car, and said, "I got ta get some of that too! Come on rug muncher, do me next."

After getting her friend off, my face was a slippery wet mess, so Robert told me to go into the bar and ask the bartender for a bar towel so I could clean up. When I went in the man behind the bar asked what I needed, and I told him. Then he asked why.

"As you can see my face is a mess and I need to clean it up."

"What happened? Why are you such a mess?"

I knew better than to lie so I told him, "I was eating pussy in the parking lot and it got a little messy."

He tossed me a towel and said, "Next time do it in here so we can watch!" which caused all the guys standing there to laugh.

It had been a very long day and I was glad to be going back to the hotel. Robert had me put my skirt on before getting in the car. I'm not quite sure why... maybe so I didn't leak on the seats? I was actually still wet down there.

Soon we were at the hotel and I got out and put my top on. It was one in the morning and I was quite tired. Robert suggested I take a nice hot shower when we got to the room, and I gratefully accepted his suggestion. It felt heavenly! I got out, and was drying my hair when Robert came in and said, "You have no idea how proud I was of you today."

I kissed him on the cheek and thanked him, and then prepared to sleep on the floor by his bed. "No. Not tonight. I got a room with two beds for a reason. You sleep in a bed tonight." He said. That was unexpected but very welcome, and I slept like a log.

The next morning I heard Robert get out of bed, and I knew what needed done. I went into the bathroom with him, and did my job. This time when I finished shaking the dew off of him, I kissed it before tucking it back in his shorts. He smiled and told me that he was going to order room service, and that I was to answer the door when it came. I wondered what this would entail.

Twenty minutes later there was a knock on the door and Robert asked who it was. A male voice answered "Room service." And then I let him in. the look on his face was priceless when he saw a naked woman on the other side of the door. I decided to shock him even more and asked, "Master... where would you like it?"

The guys mouth hung open when Robert answered. "Tell him to put it on the table slut."

He put our meal on the table and was standing there presumably waiting for a tip or perhaps to get a better look at me. Robert smiled at me and then asked the room service guy if he'd like a blowjob for a tip. The poor man didn't know what to say, and he shook his head no. I wondered if he thought Robert was going to do it for him. Either way it was hard for me not to laugh. Robert handed him a couple bucks and he left.

I took my place under the table, and took that beautiful cock into my mouth. Yesterday had been so much fun for me and Robert had never asked anything in return so I decided to blow him while he ate. Robert tapped me on the head and asked me what I thought I was doing. I told him why I was doing it, and he told me to continue. My morning meal was a nice big load of cum, and I was happy.

On our ride home, I wasn't required to sit as I had been before. This time I sat in the seat normally but was still naked, and Robert began to open up to me as he drove. "I was born in a small town in Ohio, on December first 1970. I was a skinny runt in school and got picked on a lot, so I got into body building and martial arts. In my junior year three of the school bullies were picking on me, and I had had enough. I took all three of them apart in front of half the school. No one messed with me after that.

After high school I went to college and majored in business management, and that was where I met my wife. Janet stole my heart the minute I laid eyes on her... you remind me a great deal of her. Your build, stature and pleasant demeanor so much that you could've been her little sister. She would have liked you very much."

"I wish I had met her." I said.

"I do too." He continued. "My senior year I was headhunted by a fortune 500 company, and after graduation I went to work for them in NY. A year later my wife and I were married on June 15th in Central Park. I made more money than we needed to live on so I started investing in the market. I made a lot of money investing in a little company called Google."

"Five years ago my Janet was diagnosed with cancer and a year later I lost her. Most of our lives together were like your typical American couple. The same ups and downs as most other couples. We tried to have children, but that wasn't in the cards for us. It was when we were going through a rocky period in our lives that we discovered dominance and submission. We tried new things taking turn with the rolls, although I never was very good at being a sub. Janet could do either equally well.

"Once in a while we would meet someone who had similar interests and they would join us, both men and women, although I didn't enjoy being dominated by another man. I would have completely understood if Steve had refused to be submissive to me." He said. "Anyway... after losing Janet I decided it was time for a change. Life is too short, and I wanted to live and enjoy mine as I wanted. So I quit my job, and have lived off of my investments. I am not rich, but I'm definitely not poor either. I am quite comfortable."

"I wondered if you worked. I mean... I didn't know much about you before today." I said.

We pulled into his driveway and he stopped me before I could get out of the car. "I need you to hear this. While I enjoy the time I spend with you and Steve, I would never intentionally do anything to come between you. I respect your marriage, and I want that to continue as happily for you as possible. I know how it hurts to be robbed of that. Promise me that you will tell me if what we are doing causes a problem for you and Steve."

"I promise."

"When we go inside I am going to give you a blank calendar, and I want you and Steve to sit down tonight and fill in every special date like birthdays anniversary holidays you celebrate and so forth. I am sending you home to be with him tonight, and I want you to tell him in as much detail as you can about our little road trip. Make sure you tell him everything; even what you think might upset him. No secrets, understand?"

"Yes master."

"Your rules still apply. Just because you will be alone with him, there will be no sex between you. He may not touch you in any way. While you tell him about yesterday I want you to sit in front of him and masturbate. Cum as much as you want, and when you have told him everything you can allow him to go down on you if you want."

I waited for Steve to get home, out on the patio with master, kneeling by his side and enjoying the warm sunlight on my body. Being naked in his backyard didn't concern me, because it was bordered by five foot hedges, with the exception of a narrow opening which led to my own yard. Part of the hedges there had died and no one bothered to replant. Even if it did bother me, as a slave I had no choice anyway! Besides, the neighbors on the other side of the house were out of town visiting relatives in another state and not due back for another two weeks.

That night I hugged my husband when he walked through the front door. The first thing he noticed was my nipples. After sitting him down on the couch I got him a beer and brought a chair from the dining room with me. While he drank his beer, I sat in the chair and opened my legs and began to masturbate while I told him all about the road trip. The part about the gangbang was difficult to get through because he looked angry. I got through everything and allowed myself to cum on my fingers, and then I asked if he would like to talk about it.

"I'm not too happy that he let a bunch of strangers gangbang my wife in a bar!" he said angrily.

"I didn't know he was going to do that either, but isn't that kind of what we signed up for? I mean having no say and getting to experience new things dear." I replied.

"Maybe this has gone too far. Maybe it's time to stop." He said

It took me the rest of the night to convince him that we should continue. My job would have been much easier if we could have made love. Steve was always much more agreeable after making love. In the end we just wound up cuddling and falling asleep in each other's arms. I did wonder how much more Steve would put up with and it worried me. I was still having a lot of fun all things considered. Steve needed to have some fun too... maybe that would change his mind. I would discuss it with Robert. The last thing we did that night was fill out the calendar for our master.

The following morning after Steve had gone to work I went next door. It didn't feel odd standing there naked waiting to be let in anymore even with that nosey old hag across the street. The days that she saw me she just hollered insults at me and stormed back in her house. Other than her I'm not really sure how many neighbors or passersby saw me, and just didn't say anything.

Robert opened the door and let me in after only a few minutes. It was good to be inside and with him again and I handed him the calendar. He asked about the previous night when I told Steve about our road trip. I told him about the conversation and that Steve was not happy that Robert had shared me. I told him, that Steve was contemplating stopping what we are doing but that I had convinced him to continue for a while. We both agreed that going forward we would have to be a little bit more concerned about Steve's feelings.

I was kneeling in my place at Roberts feet, when someone knocked on the door. He told me to answer the door as I had been taught to do. When I opened the door, I was surprised to find the lady who lives on the other side of Roberts' house. She was surprised to see me standing in the doorway naked. I greeted her and asked if she was here to see my master. She seemed surprised at my calling Robert master but accepted it without question. To my knowledge she had not met him yet, and was probably introducing herself like I had when he moved in next door.

After letting her in the front door, I dropped to my knees, and crawled in to where Robert was waiting. She introduced herself to him and told him that her name was Julia Barnes and that she wanted to welcome him to the neighborhood. Robert introduced himself and then said, "I take it that you already know the people who live on the other side of me."

"Yes I do know who they are but I do not know them personally." She said. "I have certainly never seen Mrs. Smith as she is right now!"

"I feel that an explanation may very well be in order." Robert replied. "Pet would you like to explain to Mrs. Barnes why you are here and naked."

"I am Roberts slave." Was my simple explanation.

"Well that is quite a surprise, one that I was not expecting when I came here. I have nothing against what you're doing it is just surprising." She replied with a smile. "I am not at all against having a dutiful slave like this one appears to be and quite lovely too."

"Madame I take it that we are of a like mind." Robert replied. "May I offer you some refreshments out by the pool and we can get to know each other better?"

"That would be quite nice." She accepted his offer, and they walked out to the patio with me following on my hands and knees close behind. I really hated crawling across the hard concrete even though it was covered in indoor outdoor carpet, it still hurt my knees.

One we all reached the patio Robert instructed me to go into the kitchen and get two glasses of iced tea. He also told me that I was to walk back out upright when I returned. When I returned with the tea I took my place on my knees at his side. I listened as Robert related the entire story to Mrs. Barnes. She was particularly interested in the part about me eating pussy at the bar. She asked Robert if he would be interested in having her help train me in that respect. Her reasoning was that she was better equipped to do that part of my training.

Robert agreed and asked her when she could start. She told Robert that she would be willing to start immediately. However she would prefer to do it privately rather than in front of him for the time being. I was not sure that he would go along with that, but he agreed. Then he instructed me to go with her and to treat her just as I would treat him and that I was to call her Mistress. When she got up to leave after finishing her drink she said to me, "Follow me slut."

I followed her out the front door and over to her house. Once we were inside she told me to get on my knees and to wait for her to return. When she returned she was bottomless and carrying a riding crop. I would come to fear and hate that riding crop! She sat in a chair spread her legs and told me to begin. The first thing that I noticed about her pussy was that it was shaved completely bare and that it was very pleasant looking. When I moved in closer I could smell a delicate hint of perfume and that pleased me. She obviously had good hygiene and that was very much appreciated. The two women from the bar left a little bit to be desired in the cleanliness department!