The New Neighbors

On our first evening there, we enjoyed a great meal and then settled in with a bottle of wine, a fire in the fireplace, and a friendly game of spades. My wife and I never did learn to play bridge, but we played hearts and spades regularly and considered ourselves pretty good players.

The banter back and forth was lively as the girls seemed to be much more competitive than us guys. One or the other would always go low and the game was fairly evenly matched with Brooke and me sharing a modest lead.

We had agreed to quit when the first couple broke a thousand and we were 60 points away. Ron and Cheryl were 30 points down which meant they absolutely had to go low or they had no chance of winning. If both partners went low, it pretty much insured that the other couple would be set.

The game took a dramatic tone when Cheryl challenged Brooke with the ultimate bet. The losers had to be the slaves of the winners for the rest of our weekend.

"By slaves, what do you mean?" I inquired over my sip of Merlot.

"Just that. Anything goes," Cheryl shot back with a sparkle in her eye. "You win and I do anything you want...all weekend, anything. Ron and I do your bidding. However, if we prevail, then both of you are ours. You do whatever we say, no matter what,"

"Ron and I will open another bottle of wine. You guys talk it over," Cheryl added as she rose from her seat and moved into the kitchen. Ron joined her leaving Brooke and I at the table.

"Can you believe that?" Brooke said quietly. But I didn't note any sense of offense or hesitation in her voice.

"There's no way they can catch up "'I said. "If we just take four or five tricks with you going low, there's no way they can catch up even if they go low as well." We had been allowing any partner who went low to trade one card and I felt certain I could cover anything Brooke did, or visa versa.

When Ron and Cheryl returned, each slid into their chair. "So, what's the verdict?" Cheryl asked, her inquiry much more directed at me than Brooke.

"Bring it on," I almost exclaimed.

Ron dealt and the cards fell in front of us with me waiting till they were all down before scooping them up and putting the suits in order. My hand couldn't have been better. Well, perhaps it could, but it was a good hand. I announced to Brooke I couldn't go low and she said she could as she slid me the king of spades.

I bid five and Ron stated he would bid six as Cheryl went low. It was evident, someone had to be set or we prevailed. It was a matter of me getting mine and protecting my partner.

As the cards started to be played, I felt Cheryl's foot slide across mine under the table. She was just to my left and she moved her foot up and down my leg, tickling my leg with her toes. I wasn't sure if it was her plan to distract me and get my mind off the game or just to tease me. Either way, I was distracted as hell, particularly thinking of what all having Ron and Cheryl as slaves could hold for the weekend.

I was sure Brooke was okay with where this was headed and I kept envisioning Ron eating my wife's pussy while I fucked his wife. Fucking Cheryl had been on my mind for some time now and here she was playing with me under the table.

I couldn't get my mind off seeing her naked at the pool, inches away from her pussy she spread for me that night. More cards were played as Ron and I scooped up the tricks, playing the next card in hopes of not setting our own partner.

Then I felt Cheryl's foot in my crotch. Her toes dug into my cock. I looked down in my lap to see her toes as they rubbed back and forth along my dick straining in my jeans, my wife sitting across from me. Cheryl gave no indication of what she was doing below the table but I was certainly off my game as I lost track of a trick that Ron picked up. But that was fine, I knew I would still get mine.

With two cards left we were home free. I had my five and knew we had played Brooke out of spades. Then on the last card, Ron played a five of diamonds. I was out of spades and threw off a club which I seemed to have in abundance. Cheryl sloughed off a four of hearts leaving Brooke's play. She looked at me as her mouth opened.

Softly, slowly, she lay down a seven of diamonds. She won the trick. She took it! But by doing so, she was set and went down a hundred points while Ron and Cheryl got their's and went over the thousand.

I couldn't believe it. I knew I lost track counting the cards, distracted by Cheryl's antics, but I just knew Brooke would keep up. But there it was. We had lost.

I was still in shock when Cheryl leaned into me and said, "Look's like we have a couple of slaves for the weekend." She punctuated her chilling statement by sliding her tongue into my ear.

Cheryl pushed herself back from the table and stood up, looking over at Brooke and then me. "Well, slaves, like we agreed to earlier. You will both serve the rest of the weekend as Ron and my personal slaves. You will do whatever we ask no mater what it is. Is that understood?" Cheryl asked first looking at Brooke, then me.

"Yes." I replied.

"That's another thing," she kept on. "From now on you will address Ron as Master and I am your Mistress. You may say sir or mam, but any lack of respect will be dealt with harshly. Is that understood?" she barked out looking at me.

Without hesitation, I meekly replied, "Yes mistress."

Brooke added, "Yes mistress."

"Very good. Very, very good." Cheryl said back looking down at us. "Now, I think the first order of business is your attire. I think Ron and I would enjoy it more if the two of you were more comfortable. Brooke stand up."

My wife rose from her chair as our new mistress directed her to take a standing position in front of the fireplace as both Ron and Cheryl moved to the couch facing her. "Now, Kevin, you stand behind her. Place your hands on her hips and slide them under her shirt," Cheryl continued to direct.

I did as she said.

"Good, now move your hands under her bra. Are her little nipples hard?" our neighbor inquired.

I reached under, pushing the bra out and sliding my fingers over her nubs which had indeed hardened under my touch.

"Yes mistress," I replied.

"I knew they would be. See how excited she is? Now remove her top. Just pull it off," she commanded as I pulled my wife's blouse over her head revealing her lacy bra.

"The bra too. Take it off and throw it over here," Cheryl commanded.

I did as directed, unsnapping the bra and slipping it down and off her shoulders. I threw the brassiere over to Ron, smiling on the couch. Brooke made no attempt to cover up as her tits which were on full display.

"Good. That's very good. Now I want you to cup them in your hands. Reach around and cup them, taking your fingers and pinching her nipples," Cheryl ordered. I did as she said, twisting the nipples, toying with them the way I knew Brooke liked.

"That's nice, pull on them. Pull her nipples. That feel good baby?" Cheryl directed back at Brooke.

"Yea," came her gasp. "I mean yes, mistress it feels good, very good."

"Does it turn you on slave to undress your wife and show her tits off to us? To play with them while we watch. Does that turn you on?" Cheryl taunted.

"Yes mistress," I answered.

"Lower her pants. Unsnap them and take them off," Cheryl continued her directions.

I reached around and unsnapped the jeans she was wearing and pulled them down her legs.

"The thong too. Don't waste our time. Go ahead and strip her naked," Cheryl ordered.

I sank to my knees as I lowered the jeans and panties down her legs as Brooke stepped free of them. My face at her ass - her delectable ass. I could smell her sex as she was so excited.

"That's nice," Ron finally chipped in. "Bend over slave and spread your legs. Kevin, you lick her. Lick her ass."

I did as Ron commanded licking my wife's little asshole which quivered under my tongue. She had goose bumps on the cheeks of her butt and I could tell how excited she was. They had me lick both her ass and pussy until at last Cheryl commanded me to stand and strip as well.

I removed my shirt and jeans and in moments was as naked as Brooke. My hardon was sticking straight out.

"Damn," Cheryl shot out. "Look at Kevin's little boner. Apparently he likes being our slave. Look how hard he is," Cheryl said as she looked over at her husband who just smirked.

"Does it turn you on being our slave?" Cheryl chided. "You all excited about serving us?" I merely nodded my head realizing that yes, I was more turned on than I've ever been in my life.

"You know that my husband is going to fuck your wife. Do you want that Kevin? You want to see Ron's big cock stretch out your wife's pretty little pussy?"

"Yes mistress," I replied back. It was almost like it was someone else's voice I heard. I couldn't believe what I had just said.

"Yes, yes you do. You're so turned on now just thinking of giving Brooke to Ron. You want that. She wants that. Tell him. Tell him what you want him to do," she said in a sexy voice that made my cock stiffen even more.

"Master, I want you to fuck my wife. I want you to take her. To fuck her while I watch, " I said almost pleading with him.

"Come over here and undress him. Demonstrate how sincere you are. How much you want him to fuck her," Cheryl intoned.

Ron stood up from the couch. His 6'2" frame seemed even larger with me on my knees. Ron was weaning gym shorts and I crawled over and lowered them down as they piled at his ankles.

"Now the briefs," Cheryl commanded.

I dug my thumb into the waistband and lowered his briefs as the huge eight inch member came into view. It swung proudly in front of his large hairless balls. His cock and balls were shaved clean and had a slightly musty smell. I noted a drop of precum had formed at the tip of his dick.

"Do I need to tell you what to do next... slave?" Cheryl inquired with a slight grin on her face.

I knew what she meant and I moved my face forward and touched my lips to his warm cock. The precum was smeared on my lips which I licked off, tasting his salty wetness. My mouth parted and I took the cock in as he moved his hips back and forth, fucking my face.

"You like watching your husband sucking his first cock? That turn you on too?" Cheryl asked looking over at Brooke.

"Yes Mistress. That's so fucking hot. Fuck his face master, fuck my husband's face," Brooke was saying behind me. "Suck his big cock Kevin. Get it hard for me, so he can fuck me."

"Yea, you've been wanting to see that for some time haven't you baby?" Looking over at me Cheryl explained, "Months ago we were watching some home movies at my house. I know Brooke has told you we enjoy swinging and we have tons of videos and DVD's we have taken."

Cheryl continued, "We love to film other couples having sex with us and watching them later. Brooke really got off watching some of the videos with some of husbands sucking on Ron's cock. There are also quite a number of Ron fucking their ass. Brooke couldn't stop talking about it. She's wanted to see you sucking cock ever since. And taking it in the ass. Getting fucked by another man."

I stopped sucking momentarily and looked over at Brooke.

"Yes my little slave boy. Does it shock you that your little wife watches porn with her neighbors or that she's been dying to see you sucking cock? We've been talking about this for some time. Brooke, me...Ron. Brooke wants to see Ron take your cherry. To fuck your ass. To use you ... to use you both."

My mind was racing. I had no idea she spent the afternoons, perhaps nights over at the neighbor's house watching porn movies. Home videos of Ron and Cheryl having sex at their parties. I simply couldn't fathom it. Then I started thinking about the dildos she had been using on me. Making me suck on her strapon. Fucking my ass. My thoughts weren't lost on Cheryl.

"Yea, I know what you're thinking. All the dildos, the vibrators, the strapon. Getting bigger and bigger each time so you can take his dick... Ron's big cock. Stretching your little ass out. You see Kevin, you have a pretty little dick but it doesn't compare to Ron's. Brooke's been preparing you. Getting you ready to be his pussy boy. His little boy toy," our neighbor went on.

"Now its time for my husband to take her. Get down on all fours," Cheryl directed Brooke. Ron moved behind her but hadn't yet moved his dick to her hole.

"Go over there and stick his cock in," Cheryl commanded me. "I want you to guide his hard cock into your wife's hole"

I moved over to Ron who was on his knees and took his stiff member, still wet with my own saliva and guided it to her wet pussy. Ron inched forward and I watched as he moved it easily into my wife's anxious cunt.

I couldn't believe he slid the whole thing in as she began moving back on the pole. In the meantime Cheryl had removed her clothes and beckoned me over to lick her hot pussy as her husband fucked my wife.

She scooted to the edge of the couch and lifted her legs up as it exposed her twat and asshole which I hungrily lapped up moving my tongue into her hole, mashing my face into her pussy. She tasted so delicious. Every bit as good as I had imagined. She twisted and pulled on her nipples as she called me her little slave.

"Eat my cunt. Lick me. Lick my asshole. Suck all my juices," she barked as I sucked madly on her cunt. I dove in and sucked on her clit, sliding my tongue all around before dipping it back down at her asshole.

"Yea, I knew you would love this. I knew you would want to join us as our slave. I told Brooke that! I knew the night you looked at my pussy at the pool. I knew it was only a matter of time. I saw how you looked at me and I knew you wanted me. But it would be on our terms. You see she's been our slave for months. We already owned her the night at the pool. She was already hooked. Our little slut." Cheryl looked over at Brooke who was moving her pussy back to meet Ron's thrusts.

I stopped too and looked over at Brooke whose eyes were tightly closed as she moaned with each of Ron's thrusts.

"Lick mother fucker," Cheryl barked. "I didn't tell you to stop. She's been our slave, total slave for months. It wasn't hard to seduce her. She couldn't keep her eyes off me either. The first time I stripped out by the pool, she stared at my breasts. I thought she would die when I asked her to spread sun tan lotion on my body."

"Her little hands trembled as she coated my skin, sliding them over my tits; her fingers running over my hard nipples. I told her to rub it on my ass and I could tell how hot she was getting. She was reluctant to strip for me, but little by little she became comfortable with me and eventually took off her suit as I asked. Then she was putty in my hands when I rubbed her down. I knew she was mine when she opened her legs letting me slide my hand between them. I dipped my fingers into her sex, hot with her juices. By the end of the afternoon, your wife was between my legs licking her first pussy. From that moment on, she was hooked on my cunt."

Cheryl continued as my cock grew harder and harder as she talked about seducing my wife. "She was reluctant at first to have sex with Ron. It took a little coaxing. But once she got a sight of his cock, it didn't take us long to have her on her knees worshipping his cock with her tongue. I knew her little pussy was too small to accommodate him so I spent weeks stretching her pussy and ass with my dildos until now she can take his cock in either hole. She can't seem to get enough pussy or dick and she'll do anything we tell her."

"Matter of fact, we've stretched that pussy out so much that I can actually stick my fist in all the way past the wrist, can't I baby?" Cheryl stated as she looked over at Brooke who was still moving her body back to meet Ron's pulsating rod.

"Yes mistress," Brooke replied. "You've stretched it out. Stretched out for my master's cock." "All those nights she's been meeting you at the door. Making you eat her pussy ... filled with Ron's cum. Yea, she's been feeding you my husband's cum for months. All the while her pussy getting stretched by him. Her fucking your ass and getting you ready for his cock as well," Cheryl smirked.

The more she talked the hotter it made me and the more I sucked on her pussy. I couldn't believe all these nights I had been eating Brooke, thinking how excited she was. Instead her hot little box was filled with Ron's cum. And all the dildos and ass fucking to get me ready for his cock too. So we both could be slaves. Total slaves to our neighbors. It all made sense now. Her pussy no longer tight around my cock. Always wet, full of his sperm.

Brooke was groaning loudly now. "Fuck me, Fuck me master. Fuck my cunt," Brook chanted.

"And whose cunt is it? Remind your husband who this pussy belongs to now," he commanded her.

"You master,. My pussy belongs to you. I love my husband. He has my heart. But my pussy and ass are yours. Yours and Cheryl's," she chanted.

I listened and the words were chilling. Only theirs?

"Did you hear that slave?" Ron barked. "Your little cock doesn't go in either hole unless I allow it. She can give you a blowjob. But you can only fuck her if I say so. You understand?"

His words were chilling but in a way it was exciting. "Yes master, I understand. I'm not allowed to fuck her. To fuck Brooke" I said in between licks of his wife's pussy. My words made Cheryl groan as she realized I had completely submitted to them. They now owned us both.

"Brooke and I belong to you. Both of you. We are your slaves and will do whatever you tell us," I said with enthusiasm as I began to appreciate my new role.

Both women seemed to orgasm at the same time hearing me as Cheryl pulled my hair and ground my face into her wet snatch. Brooke cried out, "Cum in me, cum in me master. Please cum in my pussy. Let me feel your hot cum, please," she cried.

Ron groaned and pounded hard into her ass. I could tell he was depositing his load deep into her pussy. Filling her womb with his seed. When he was spent he pulled out and stood with his cock inches front my face as I turned my mouth from Cheryl's spent pussy and sucked his warm member, coated with my wife's juices into my mouth.

Afterwards Brooke squatted her pussy over my mouth as I drank down the hot load of his cum mixed with her juices. It dawned on me the taste was indeed familiar. It was the same taste I had unknowing consumed for the last several months.

Before the evening was over Cheryl had Brooke eat her pussy while Ron, once recharged fucked my ass. The women really got off on me taking my first cock. I was already accustomed to Brooke's strapon dildo and the one she used on me was just slightly bigger than Ron's cock so I was able to easily take him into my hole. I had really begun to appreciate, even look forward to, Brooke fucking my ass and I liked the warm feeling of Ron's cock even more.

Soon I was moaning and urging him on, "Fuck me master. Fuck my ass."

"And whose ass does this belong to," he smirked.

"You. You own my ass. It belongs to you. Both our asses belong to you, to use, to cum in. Please cum in my ass master. Let me feel your hot cum back there,"

It didn't take Ron long as he did shoot his load into my ass. The first load of cum in my ass but it would not be my last. Ron has fucked my ass countless times and shared it with other friends of his as well. The women take delight in fucking me as well, although there is nothing like the real feel of hot flesh and the indescribable feeling of a pulsating cock depositing a load.

Before the end of the weekend, both Brooke and I were thoroughly used. I cannot describe how excited I got watching Brooke and Cheryl in a hot sixty-nine or Ron fucking her ass while Cheryl sat on her face. We were never allowed to wear clothes and since then we have continued to serve as slaves to our master and mistress.