Young Couple / Older Neighbor Ch. 01

It has been a while since I posted a story. Twenty years or so. I have always enjoyed reading erotica and have had this story bouncing around in my head for years. There are ten plus chapters outlined and I hope to get them published here once a month or so. I welcome comments and suggestions.

Thanks to AlphaBetaCajun for editing.

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Callie looked at herself in the mirror as she stood naked in the bedroom of her new house. She was fresh from the shower after an hour-long workout in their home gym. Having a former college athlete for a dad and being an all-state soccer player in high school, instilled in her a routine that carried her through college and into the start of her married life. She was small, only 4'11" and not quite 100 pounds. Her shoulder length white, blonde hair was in ponytail, her icy blue eyes stared back before glancing down her body. Her almost B cup boobs were pale against her tanned chest, little pink nipples capping them that seemed to be permanently erect. Her six pack abs led to a sparse tuft of pubic hair barely darker than her ponytail, her thighs and calves muscular from years of running and squats. She could see her clit peeking out from the top of her slit. She knew hers was bigger than average, and very sensitive. Turning, she grinned and ran her hands along her firm butt. She worked hard to stay in shape and was proud of her body.

"I can't believe Dan WANTS this to happen," she thought as she ran her hands through her pubes and up to her nipples with a shiver, "We have shared a lot of kinky fantasies since we started dating, but this will take it to a new level if it happens." She turned to her dresser and looked at the outfit Dan had laid out for her to wear.

She had met her husband of five months at the start of her sophomore year at UMass where he was a senior. It was a blind date set up by one of his friends, and they had hit it off immediately. He was quiet but funny and they had similar tastes in music and movies. He was a bit of a nerd, but she didn't mind. Neither of them was a virgin but they were very inexperienced sexually, so when they did start sleeping together, they were able to experiment and learn at the same time. She found out that Dan had a very kinky imagination hiding in his nerd brain, and even more surprising to her was the fact that she loved hearing his fantasies. They had not acted on many of them, but they did enjoy watching porn together and imagining themselves in various scenarios. She found that his openness toward sex allowed her to embrace her fantasies, and while she had shared many of them some she kept to herself not knowing how he would react.

They had moved into an apartment after her junior year at UMass while Dan was in his second year of the MBA program at Brandeis. Being in an apartment meant they could indulge themselves sexually, and they did so eagerly. Dan had a group of guys he played D&D and video games with regularly, and their apartment had become the gathering spot. Dan's biggest turn on was seeing Callie flirt with and tease his friends, something she never thought she would like. With Dan's encouragement she found that it was a huge thrill seeing guys look at her with raw lust in their eyes. She wore leggings and tiny shirts anyway, so it wasn't too difficult for her to give Dan's friends an eyeful of her camel toe, or to make sure her nipples were extra pokey in a tight shirt. She even bought some size XXS yoga shorts that fit her waist perfectly while leaving a third of her toned ass uncovered. The sex when his friends left was always fantastic as they discussed who stared the most and how sexy she felt being the center of attention.

Dan began telling her how hot it would be for her to show even more, even hinting that he would like to see her with another guy. The thought did get her wet, but she did not see her working up the nerve to do anything so bold. She did let him talk her into going out in a short skirt with no panties. She rarely wore a bra anyway because her boobs were so perky. She was sure a few guys saw her bare ass when she bent over while they were out in the city, and as they ate at a small bistro Dan's hand stayed between her legs teasing her clit the whole time. She could feel her juices slick on her thighs the rest of the afternoon, and when they got to their apartment she pushed him onto the couch, freeing his 4" cock and riding it until he came in her tight pussy. She had never cum from fucking Dan, but loved the way he made her feel like the sexiest woman in the world. After he rolled off of her she ran her hand down to her swollen clit and rubbed it to a quick orgasm.

They were married NYE 2022 after they both graduated, Callie with her BA in Elementary Education and Dan with an MBA to back up his BA in Finance. He accepted a job with a major firm in Nashville, so after a honeymoon to Jamaica they found a local realtor and purchased a house outside of Nashville. Neither had ever been far from the northeast so there was definite culture shock for them! While in Jamaica on their honeymoon Dan had continued urging Callie to show off. He even convinced her to buy a white thong bikini while out shopping. The front was so narrow she had to trim her already sparse pubes into a thin strip to keep from showing them, and the triangles of the top was about 2" wide, leaving the majority of her small boobs exposed. The hungry looks she got from the men, and many women, had her horny the entire week.

The house they bought in Tennessee was one of six in a small cul-de-sac near Brentwood, where they were by far the youngest on the street. Their immediate neighbors were the Wards, a 50ish couple with a son and daughter both in college, and James Dockery, a 60-year-old widower with a grown son in Wyoming. The Wards both worked, and while they were friendly, they mostly kept to themselves. James, however, immediately became their unofficial guide to their new home state. He had lived there for 30 years. He owned a machine shop near there and had sold it a year ago. His wife had passed away 4 years ago, and it was obvious after getting to know him that despite his outgoing nature he was lonely. Dan and Callie's house was a nice two story that needed a few updates, and Dan was happy to have James' expert advice. Callie was planning on starting grad school in the fall, but for now she was working getting the house put together and overseeing the renovations they had planned, mainly the kitchen and master bath. Dan was working 60+ hours per week, with his drive into Nashville meaning he was gone from 7:00 AM until 7:00 PM most weekdays and some Saturdays.

With Dan working so much, and being far from home with no friends, Callie began to spend more and more time with James. Dan was glad she had someone to help around the house as he wasn't much of a handyman. He had gotten to know James also from being around him on weekends and found him to be a great guy. Even though James had never gone to college he was very well read. They were both hockey and baseball fans, which gave them something else to talk about. Dan let James know that he was glad Callie had someone to help her with odd jobs around the house as well as someone to keep her company in their new place. When the three of them were together Dan could see that James and Callie had quickly gotten comfortable with each other. They talked like old friends, and Dan was happy to relax and let them carry the conversation. He also couldn't help but imagine what his tiny wife would look like naked beneath the big old man. He noticed that while James couldn't help but look at Callie's perky nipples and sexy butt in her revealing clothes, he never tried to cop a feel or stare too long. Even when she gave him a goodnight hug and kiss on the cheek his big hands never strayed.

James was happy to help with small jobs around their house, from replacing old ceiling fans and light switches to going with her to get supplies from the hardware store or to pick out plants for their yard. They usually got a few looks from other customers. James was 6'2" with short gray hair. It was apparent he had done physical work his whole life; his hands were callused, and his chest was broad and muscled, even though with age he had put on some weight. Callie was over a foot shorter, petite and very pretty. Also, ever since Dan had shared his fetish for her flirting, she rarely wore clothes that didn't draw eyes to her. Her typical 'work around the house' clothes consisted of leggings or yoga shorts and a tank top or long-sleeved shirt, with running shoes. A few times she and James had gone out to look at design ideas and then went to lunch, and on those occasions, she wore a cute sundress or a miniskirt. She wore shoes with 2-3" heels because she was so short, and because she knew they made her legs look even better. Even with heels on the top of her head barely reached James' chest.

Callie enjoyed having someone to bounce renovation ideas off. They had lunch together most days, either at home or out with James taking Callie to local places he liked. Callie was aware of James' eyes on her, and it made her feel sexy. She knew she had a bit of a daddy complex, and James was certainly daddy material in her eyes. As the weeks went on, she told Dan how close they were becoming. He asked her more than once if James had made any moves on her, but she assured him they were just friends. At that Dan laughed and started in a singsong voice, "Callie has a boyfriend, Callie has a boyfriend..."

"Boyfriend?" she laughed when he said it, "he is anything but a boy, Dan."

The couple was just sliding into bed during the conversation, Dan in boxers and Callie in an old T-shirt.

"What do you mean by that?" Dan asked, turning off the light and lying on his back.

Callie rolled onto her side with her left hand on his chest, "Do you remember when James was nice enough to fix the leak in the downstairs bathroom?"

"Yeah, something about a trap of some kind leaking?" he answered as he felt his wife's hand teasing his hairless chest.

"It's called a P trap, and yes. He was on his back with his head under the sink working while I handed him tools. Now that the weather is warm, he always wears shorts and a t-shirt," she said as her hand slid to the waist of Dan's boxers, "well, I was handing him a wrench and when he looked up to get it, I think he got a good look up my shirt the way I was leaning over."

"I bet he loved seeing your sexy tits," Dan said, reaching out to graze her hard nipples through her shirt, "did he say anything?"

"He didn't look long enough for it to be obvious, but I'm positive he saw them, because when I stepped back and looked down, I saw... something," she covered her husband's cock with her hand and squeezed it, her thumb finding the sensitive head, "something very, very big."

"Unngggg," Dan grunted when he felt Callie squeeze him, "H-how big Callie?"

"It startled me so much I looked twice because I thought I was imagining it," she said as her grip tightened. "It went halfway down his thigh, and it looked as thick as a Red Bull can."

She released his now hard cock and put her lips close to his ear, "So whatever James is, one thing is for sure. He isn't a boy." Kissing his cheek, she rolled onto her back.

Dan immediately pushed his boxers down and rolled onto her. She spread her legs and his cock slipped easily into her wet pussy, "Were you this wet after you saw James' big bulge?" he asked as he began to stroke her, "I bet he'd like to feel your tight pussy stretched around his cock."

"Oh god, Dan," Callie moaned as she put her hand between them and found her clit, "he's old, older than my dad. And there is no way I could handle anything that big. But the way he looks at me does make me wet."

"I'd love to see you try," Dan grunted out as he felt his cock erupt.

Callie moaned into Dan's ear as she felt him squirt. She didn't cum. She had given herself a nice orgasm earlier before Dan got home. She masturbated almost every day. Dan could make her cum by licking her pussy, but he wasn't very experienced at it, and she found that she had better orgasms when she was by herself looking at porn or daydreaming. Even as open as they were with their fantasies it was hard for her to tell him how often she made herself cum. When she was horny her clit would swell and protrude well past her lips like a tiny prick. She loved getting herself wet and gripping the base of her clit between her fingers and stroking it until she came.

"I love you," Dan whispered after they had cleaned up and returned to bed, "and anything you want to do with James I support. Didn't you say he told you he hadn't been with a woman since his wife died years ago?"

"I love you too. Yes, that's what he told me. I like James too, Dan, but as a friend. And I also like the way he looks at me. I can tell I turn him on, but he is too much of a gentleman to do anything."

"I agree one hundred percent," Dan assured her, "I like James also. I know with my work hours I haven't gotten to know him as well as you, but I know he is a good guy. I think he respects us both too much to try anything. But if you let him know you are interested, he may be more willing to make a move on you. How about if you ramp up the flirting with him and see how he reacts?"

"I don't want to make you mad, but I want you to know that I love flirting with him, and it makes me crazy horny," she looked over at him as she admitted it for the first time.

After their pillow talk, Callie did start flirting more with James. Some of it was subtle while some was more blatant. When they worked outside on the landscaping, she wore her tiniest shorts and a bikini top "to get started on her tan". When she greeted him with her usual hug, she included a kiss on the cheek and sent him home the same way. When they were out, she walked close to him with her arm in his, sometimes holding his hand. She kept Dan involved by telling him everything she did, and her pussy always seemed to be wet. He tried to keep up with her hyper sex drive, but his work schedule was grueling so even with her daily masturbating she was in a constant state of arousal.

And that is what brought them to April 30, 2023. The three had spent the day cleaning the front flower beds of both houses and planting new plants that James and Callie had picked out from the local nursery. They had finished at 5:00 and James had gone home to shower while Callie and Dan did the same after Dan ordered pizza. The pizza arrived just as James was walking over to their house, and he carried it around back to join the young couple.

"Thanks for agreeing to help me open my pool tomorrow, Callie," James said as the three sat outside finishing dinner on Dan and Callie's new back patio, "getting the cover off is the hardest part. After that I can show you how to start up the pump and filter in case you ever need to do it. And Tuesday I will be balancing the chemicals if you want to learn how to do that."

"It's the least we can do James," Dan said as he took a drink of beer, "you have been a huge help to us since we moved in. I know we couldn't have gotten so much done without your experience and knowledge. Callie especially loves the way the patio turned out."

James had a friend who was a contractor and had arranged for a crew to turn the young couple's backyard from a bare, flat grassy area to a Zen style garden with a tiled area under a big pergola, huge potted plants, and a water feature. He had gotten his contractor discount for the supplies and only charged what he had to pay for the labor, so they saved over half of what it would have cost.

"I love how it turned out," Callie said, leaning toward James and putting a hand on his leg, "I'm looking forward to spending lots of quality private time out here."

James smiled at Callie, feeling her fingers moving slowly on his bare thigh. She had changed into a loose cropped t-shirt that left one shoulder exposed and showed off most of her belly. Her white leggings looked painted on, and he had to force himself not to look at her crotch. He looked over at Dan and noticed him glancing at his wife's hand on his leg without making anything of it.

"I better get home and get ready for tomorrow. If you want to come over around 10:00 we can get started," he said to Callie as he drained his beer and pushed his chair back, "thanks again for dinner."

Dan stood and shook his hand, while Callie went up on her tip toes to hug him and kiss his cheek. As soon as they heard the gate close Dan turned to Callie with a grin, "you have really become a professional tease! I love watching you flirt with him. I thought you were going to grab his cock when you put your hand on his leg!"

"I wanted to," she said as she turned her chair to face him, "do you think he would have let me? I was trying to let him see how turned on I was."

Dan looked down and gasped. Callie was wearing a pair of thin white leggings. Her legs were spread, and not only were the twin bulges of her vulva apparent, but there was also a wet spot covering the entire bottom half of her pussy. The material was almost see-through where it stuck to her plump lips. She reached down and ran her finger through her lips, pushing the material deeper.

"It's your fault for encouraging me to flirt with him," she said as she pressed on her clit, moaning softly, "and I haven't been fucked in almost a week. Being around my two men all day has me very, very horny."

"God you are even more beautiful when you are horny," Dan said as he scooted forward and lifted her shirt. She raised her arms to allow him to pull it off, then dropped her hand back to her pussy where she stroked and rubbed it while Dan teased her hard nipples, "I hope you spend a lot of time out here naked. And a lot of time at James' pool naked also," he said as he kissed her.

"Ohhhh, Dan," she moaned against him, "do you really mean that? Do you really want me naked with James? And you want me to let James try to put his giant cock in my little cunny?" She could feel her pussy throbbing, sticky juice oozing out and soaking her shorts even more, "I need to cum honey. My pussy is on fire."

"Yes, I want you to do more than tease him. I want you to let him play with your sexy little body. I want you to spread your legs for him. I'm glad you are so horny. It will make you even braver tomorrow when you are helping James. You are going to HELP him, right?" he teased.

"I want to help him. I want to see how big his cock is," she replied, "I want him to see me naked."

"That's my sexy wife," he praised her as he kissed her neck, "I hope when I get home tomorrow you have lots to tell me about your new lover."

He reached down and took her wrist in his hand, moving it away from her pussy, "Now let's get these dishes cleaned up and relax for a while. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day."

Callie stuck her lip in a pout but pulled her hand from her pussy. They spent the rest of the evening cleaning up from the busy day. At Dan's request she stayed naked except for her shorts while watching TV, with his hands constantly moving over her taut, sexy body. She couldn't stop shivering, not from the cold but from desire. She could feel that her pussy lips were swollen, and there was a constant trickle of moisture oozing out so that by the time they went up to bed the wet spot covered her entire pussy. She took her shorts off and slid under the covers, with Dan joining her in his boxers.

"I'm nervous," she said as they finally lay in bed together, "what if he turns me down? Or what if he can't get it up? Or what if we just don't gel?"