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The Good Neighbour (part 3)
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
The Good Neighbor (Part III)
Copyright 1993, by F. S. Yressu
As Bobby hurried back across the street with his video cassette
clutched tightly under his arm, the scene he had just witnessed
flashed again in his mind. Who would have thought such things were
possible, he thought. Bobby had not yet formed a plan. It had all
happened too fast. He went into his house and quickly ran up stairs
into his room. He grabbed some books out of his bookcase and
placed the video tape in back of the case and then replaced the books
hiding the tape. Then he laid down on his bed and stared at the
ceiling. His mind was racing. He could not help but relive the past
couple of hours repeatedly.
After about ten minutes he heard his mother open the front door and
the stairs creaked slightly as she tip-toed up the stairs. There was
another minutes pause before she opened the door. Bobby winced as
the door opened; he knew from long experience what was about to
occur. Barbara Martin had never treated her son very well. In fact
she ruthlessly dominated him, always finding fault in every thing he
did. It seemed to him that there was no pleasing his mother. He sat
up on his bed and prepared himself for the worse.
"Well Bobby, you have really done it this time, haven't you? What
are you some kind of animal to behave like that? Do you know what
kind of damage this could do to Linda is this got out?"
You should talk, Bobby thought to himself as he glared at his mother.
Barbara, seeing the defiance in her son's eyes, took two steps
forward and slapped him with her open hand across the cheek. The
blow was so strong that it knocked him off the bed onto the floor.
Tears flowed from Bobby's eyes from the anger and humiliation of
this treatment.
"You little bastard! I have given you everything and this is how
you thank me. Is this how I've taught you behave? You're lucky
that you are too old to spank you with a belt like I used to. You
certainly should have your ass whipped for what you did. Now, this
is what is going to happen. Your little episode with Linda is to be
forgotten just like it never happened. It is *never* to be mentioned
again and that goes double for mentioning it to Mr. Stevens or your
dad. Do you understand me young man?"
"Yes mam," said Bobby meekly.
"And one more thing. Your driving privileges are suspended
indefinitely," Barbara said as she turned to storm out of the room
slamming the door behind her.
You hypocritical bitch! Bobby thought to himself. Someday you are
going to pay for this. As his eyes fell on his bookshelf, a plan
suddenly formed in his mind. As a slight smile came to his glum face
as he thought...and it may be sooner than she thinks.
That night Bobby's father Jeff noticed the friction between Bobby
and his mother but had learned long ago not to interfere in such
matters. He too was subject to his wife's domineering commanding
ways and he wasn't about to experience her wrath by taking sides in
some pointless dispute that he was bound to lose. He noticed that
Bobby ate his dinner silently and never once exchanged words with
his mother. I wonder what happened? he thought to himself.
After they all went to bed, Bobby again lay awake staring at the
ceiling. Suddenly he heard a distant but familiar thumping sound.
Bobby quickly reached under his bed and got a drinking glass. He
placed the open end firmly against the wall adjoining his parent's
bed room and his own and listened intently. Damn, he thought, dad's
giving it to mom again. No wonder he puts up with her shit. You
would think with what happened today she would have had enough.
"Oh honey it feels good!" He could hear her say. "Yes fuck me
harder. Oh God! Yes! Fuck me, Jeff! Yes, Yes Yessssss....Uhh, uhhh,
eeeh, Oh, yes fuck me! uuuuhhhhh..."
Then there was silence for a while.
"Barb, what are you doing?"
"I'm sucking you to make you hard again. I want some more."
"What is the matter with you tonight? God you are such a horny
devil tonight. Not that I'm complaining or anything like that. It's
just out of character for you."
"Oh, I guess that romance novel I was reading just got me really
turned on. You know what, I want to do something really kinky. I'm
going to lay down on the floor and I want you to do me doggy style.
And talk dirty to me while your'e doing it to me, babe."
"Ha...whatever you want dear."
Bobby listened carefully to the remaining session. He could visualize
his mother's lovely body all too well, and he had a raging hardon. He
wanted to jack off badly but he wanted save himself for what he
knew was coming tomorrow.
The next morning Bobby waited until his dad had left for work and
his mom had gone for her morning work-out at the health club..
Getting the video tape from his bookshelf he went down stairs to the
family room. He spent some time hooking together the two VCR
players. Then he found a blank tape and made a copy of the original.
Finally he went out to the garage and carefully hid the original tape
in the rafters using a step ladder. He put everything away and
waited.
While he waited Bobby built up his courage for the impending
confrontation with his mother. Eighteen years of abuse was
surfacing as naked anger.
He heard his mother opening the front door.
"Bobby, where are you?"
"I'm in here mom" He noticed she was wearing a tight t-shirt, an
athletic bra, a pair of jogging shoes, and a baggy pair of sweat pants
as she entered the room.
"Bobby, what are you doing just sitting in here? Did you clean-up
your room and do the dishes like you are supposed to?"
"Just a minute, mom. I have something I need to show you."
"Okay dear, but this better be quick because you have chores to
do."
Barbara sat down on the coach as Bobby got up and turned on the
VCR. Barbara let out a stunned gasp as she realized what she was
seeing. She sat immobile in shocked disbelief throughout the entire
video.
"You Bastard!" she said. "How dare you intrude in private affairs
of adults. Who the hell do think you are?"
"This is a copy mom. I'm going to give the original to dad."
The look of anger was quickly replaced by a look of real fear. Bobby
had never seen his mother like this and he got inner satisfaction
from it.
"Bobby! You can't do that! You don't understand. It will destroy
our family. Your father would never understand. He would leave
me for sure. I would lose everything. Please! Don't do this Bobby,
Please! Honey, I beg you."
"Alright mom. But under one condition. No more bossing me
around. From now own whenever we are alone, I'm the boss, got it?"
"Oh thank you son. I knew you wouldn't do that to your mother."
"I'm glad you understand mom. But I don't think you understand
completely. Let me make it clear to you. You know when you
slapped me yesterday. You said I should have been spanked with a
belt for acting like an animal. Well it seems to me that's what you
were doing. Some come lay across my lap and get your spanking."
"Bobby!!! You can't mean that. I won't do that," Barbara said in
shocked disbelief.
"It's either that or I give the tape to dad."
She sat silently staring into her son's eyes looking for some sign of
weakness. Instead she saw determination and coldness. This went
on for about 30 seconds before she timidly replied.
"Okay. But please don't hurt me," she whimpered.
Bobby pulled off his belt and sat on the edge of the couch. His
mother laid across his lap trembling in fear. He reached down and
pulled off her shoes. Then gripping the back of her short red hair
with his left hand, he placed his right hand on the waist band and
pulled her sweat pants and underwear down to her ankles in one
swift movement. Barbara screamed and tried to get up but her son
held her firmly on his lap. He picked up the belt and brought down
savagely on her bare backside.
"Lay still and take your spanking or the deal is off." he said.
Barbara whimpered but complied. He hit her ten times, just like she
used to do to him. With each whack she jumped and kicked her feet.
Eventually she had kicked off her pants leaving her completely bare
from waist down. Bobby could feel the hardness growing between
his legs in anticipation. Tears streamed out of her eyes, and it was
starting to occur to her where this was leading. She was doubly
ashamed because she was starting to feel turned on by this
humiliation.
Bobby let go of her hair with his left hand and pulled her t-shirt
quickly over her head before she could stop him. Then with
surprising agility he unfastened he bra and it fell to the floor just as
he delivered his last few blows. Bobby admired the naked form of
his mother as she lay struggling across his lap. Her tits bounced with
each hit in a suprisingly erotic way. Finally, he pushed her off his
lap onto her knees and stood up.
"Now mom, do we agree that I'm the boss? It's your choice. You
don't have to do anything. We can stop now and I will give dad the
tape if you want."
"NO! You're the boss."
"Okay then. Unzip my fly and take it out."
"What!!! No Bobby please don't make me do that. I can't do that,
please." Tears streamed down her face as she desperately pleaded
with her son.
"I told you its your choice, mom."
Seeing that her son was determined. She reached over with
trembling hands and unzipped his pants. Then without further
prompting she unfasten them and let them fall to his ankles. He
stepped out of his pants and pulled off his t-shirt simultaneously.
She was now seeing at face level his erection that was clearly trying
to escape his briefs. Still trembling she lowered his underwear. She
was shocked by how aroused she was by the sight of her own son's
stiff member. A barely audible gasp escaped her involuntarily.
Almost without hesitation she leaned forward to engulf his manhood
with her warm mouth.
Bobby looked down at his mom's beautiful naked body and marveled
at the sight of his mother with his dick in her mouth. She sucked it
like a pro and watched in amazement as his mother's perfect
features framed by her lovely short red hair slid up and down his
shaft. Her lovely green eyes still brimming with tears looked up to
her commanding son as saliva an pre-cum leaked around the edges
of her beautiful lips. It didn't take long before he could feel his
eruption rising. With a final savage thrust all the way to the back of
his mother's throat, he grabbed her head and held it. He shot a load
of hot jism straight down her throat. She swallowed the first spurt
but then pushed away just as the second came causing it to strike
her on her forehead, nose and mouth.
Bobby pulled back to look at his trembling mother with his cum all
over her face and laughed.
"Good blow job mom. Now let's see if you fuck as good as you suck
dick or lick cunt. You do want to me to fuck you don't you mom?"
She hesitated, and answered reluctantly, "Yes."
"Well tell me then. Just like you told dad last night. Say please fuck me."
"Please fuck me, Bobby."
Bobby smiled and said, "Stand up and kiss me mom." She complied
without hesitation this time. As they tightly embraced, Bobby slid
his hand from the back of her neck down her back and gripped her
butt pulling her groin against his thigh. She gasped for a second as
her son grasped her tender buttocks, but quickly returned to kissing
her son. Bobby was surprised at how passionately she was kissing
him. Her tongue expertly probed into his mouth. He could feel her
juices as she rubbed her red-haired twat against his leg. He could
feel her warm nipples on her lovely breasts harden as she rubbed
them vigorously against his bare chest. Her breathing had become
deep and rapid and Bobby was once again confronted by a woman
fully aroused. Barbara knew what she wanted now and wasn't about
to stop until she got it. She looked into her son's eyes that matched
her own lovely pair. Her's, however, had a unmatched gleam as she
realized suddenly that she and not her son was now in control of the
situation. It was undoubtedly the combination, of her experience as
a lover and her bewitching body, but whatever it was she intuitively
sensed that her son would now do whatever she asked. She glanced
down at his now painfully engorged male organ and looked back at
him with a half-smile said in a demanding voice:
"Bobby, put me against the wall and fuck me."
"Yes, mam." he replied out of habit.
Bobby and his mother took a few steps to the nearest wall. She
reached down and grabbed his dick and placed it and placed its head
on her swollen pussy lips. She rubbed it quickly against her dripping
wet slit. Then she smiled as she watched her son's puzzled face and
said, "Do it!"
Bobby thrust and slid all the way in to his full length easily. His
mother's eyes went wide and she gasped as if surprised. Seeing his
mother's reaction he felt encouraged. He reached down and grabbed
his mother's thighs and lifted her feet off the floor. Her legs
immediately spread invitingly and she crossed her legs and hooked
her ankles together behind him. Her arms went over his shoulders
and gripped his back firmly, tightly pressing her boobs against his
chest.
Bobby was now thrusting all the way into his mother with long slow
strokes. He would pull back nearly out and then slide slowly back in
enjoying the feel of mother's tight vaginal walls.
Unknown to our two occupied lovers, Linda Stevens crossed the
street to have her morning coffee with Barbara. She lightly knocked
on the front door and walked on in just as she always did on
weekday mornings. She was just about to shout to Barbara that she
was here when she heard familiar sounds coming from the family
room. Silently she crept and peered into the room and arrived just
in time to see Bobby make his first thrust. Bobby immediately began
to fuck his mother with his back to Linda. Linda saw the clothes on
the floor by the coach and she saw Barbara's cum splattered face. It
wasn't hard for her to figure out what she had just missed. Turn-
about is only fair play she thought and smiling she stepped fully into
the room. Even though Barbara was in deep ecstasy from the wall-
banging she was receiving, she still noticed her friends presence but
wasn't about to stop the action. She couldn't even stop herself from
gasping and moaning as son was now pumping her rapidly. So
instead she just smiled back at her eagerly watching neighbor and
made a kissing motion with her lips. She kept saying, "Oh god baby,
yes! Fuck your mother. Fuck momma."
Then a strange thing happened Linda started unbuttoning her blouse
and she stepped out of her jeans. This was followed in rapid
succession by her removing her bra and panties. Linda was now
standing completely naked in full view of her nearly orgasmic
neighbor. Barbara could see her friends erect nipples and watched
lustfully as she began to rub her breasts with her left hand. Her
right hand was busily probing the cunt lips of her flowering pussy
and she inserted two of her fingers into her own rapidly moistening
hole. As Bobby plunged his shaft in and out of his mother at breath-
taking speed, Linda paced her finger fucking of herself to match.
Barbara was completely enthralled by the sight she was seeing.
Although she loved the screwing she was getting from her son, she
knew from yesterday's experience that she preferred to make love to
Linda. She gave Linda a look that said "I'm going to have your pussy
next."
Bobby finally built up to his peak and erupted saying "Here it is mom
take it, arghhhhh....," and then he began to slow down from
exhaustion.
"Oh god! Don't stop Bobby. I'm almost there," Barbara cried out.
"Keep going son. Fuck your mother. Fuck me hard." Bobby
complied. In fact it made his softening prick start to revert back to
its hardened state just from hearing her plead. "Oh God! Yes! I'm
coming! I'm coming! Uuhhhhh....," his mother cried out as she
clutched him tightly with her legs and arms. She nearly squeezed
the air out of him. This sight was too much for Linda and she too
came rather noisily. Bobby recognized her orgasmic scream from
yesterday and knew who it was even before he turned around to
look. Bobby slowly pulled his dick out of his mother and a few drops
of his cum mixed with her juices ran down her leg provacatively.
Nothing was said for a moment or two, they all just stood there
silently trying to catch their breath and occasionally casting their
eyes from one to the other. Each was waiting for the other to say
something. Finally Linda daringly broke the ice by lifting her sticky
fingers to her lips and licking her own juices off them while the
others watched in amazement. Bobby was now really starting to get
hard and Barbara could feel a tingle between her legs again.
Linda smiled and said, "You know kid, if you think you can handle it,
I'd like to get the same treatment you just gave your dear mother."
Barbara looked to her son, and gave a slightly wicked smile, "Oh yes
Bobby I think you should give her the same treatment you gave me,"
she said and her eyes quickly looked at the belt on the couch. Bobby
caught on immediately, he quickly went to the couch and sat down
and said to Linda, "Okay. Come kneel beside me on my right side.
Mom you come and kneel on my left." Linda complied and leaned
over eagerly to take Bobby's swelling member in her mouth, but
before she could accomplish her goal, Barbara reached across his lap
and grabbed Linda under her arms and pulled he across her sons lap.
Linda started to protest and tried to get up, but both the Martins
held her firmly in place.
"Well Linda you wanted the same treatment I got so that what you
are going to get. Whip her ass with the belt son. Do it hard like you
did to me." "Whack," the belt went as it hit her bare backside. She
cried out in pain but no longer fought to get up. Instead she lay
dormant waiting for the next stroke. Barbara let go of her arms and
started to play with her breasts that dangled provactively from her
son's lap. After the fourth blow, Barbara grabbed her sexy
neighbor's shoulder length light brown hair and said, "Now its your
turn to eat Bobby's cum from my pussy." She pushed her steaming
cunt into Linda's mouth as Bobby continued to spank her. Tears
were now streaming from her brown eyes.
"That's right lick it. Eat it all and swallow it." Linda's tongue
probed deep into Barbara's hole and she expertly glided it
occasionally across Barbara's clit. Barbara was very turned on by her
talented neighbor's tongue. Linda too was getting pleasure even
through the pain. She knew that the Martins would not really hurt
her. She too was getting very hot and she was almost dissapointed
when Bobby delivered his last whack.
Letting go of Linda, she fell off of Bobby's lap softly sobbing. Barbara
moved to the center of the room. She sat down on the floor, leaned
back on her elbows, and spread her legs for both to see. "Come finish
what you started Linda. I want you to lick my cunt good." Linda
crawled over to her friend slowly and lowered her head to Barbara's
snatch. Slurping and sucking noisingly. Bobby watched the two
women hungarily from the couch. Barbara looked over to her son
and said commandingly, "Fuck her, dear. She wants you to fuck her
like the slut she is. I want to see you fuck this horny bitch while she
does momma."
Bobby got down on his knee's behind Linda. She spread her thighs
apart and pushed her red ass in the air giving him an excellent view
of her bright pink cunt lips poking through her brown bush. He put
his swollen dick at her entrance and quickly repeated yesterday's
performance. This time he reached under her and grabbed her big
tits like handles while he plunged in and out rapidly. He was
surprised at how wet she was. His mother's pussy was pushing her
head backward and he was driving her forward into it. In between
Linda was sandwiched between the mother and son team but loving
every second of it. Finally Barbara came first followed in rapid
succesion by her son. "Take this you whore, bitch, slut, cunt,
uugghhh..."
Barbara quickly realized that Linda was in need of attention. She
rolled her good neighbor onto her back and crawled closer, stopping
only to give her tits a few kisses and teasing bites. Then she said,
"Now its my turn to eat Bobby's cum from your cunt again," and she
dived between Linda's legs. An exhaused Bobby laid back to watch
the show. He watched as his mother slurped up his sperm from
where he had just put it. Linda must have been close because within
seconds she was screaming and thrashing her pussy into the lovely
redhead's face. Barbara moved up to Linda's face and crawled up
and gave her a tender kiss. The two women embraced and kissed
each other on the neck, shoulders, and tits and then holding each
other gave a long and passionate probing kiss. Finally they broke the
kiss and looked over to Bobby. Bobby's mother leaned over to
Linda's ear and whispered something. Both women gigled and then
they looked to Bobby again.
"Hey stud. Think you can fuck your mother again?"
"Yeah, and don't forget your good neighbor. I want that hard dick
in me again reallll soon."
"I don't know if I can, but I sure will try."
"Maybe we should use the belt on him if he can't obey Linda."
"Yep, Barb sounds right to me."
The End.
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