Chapter 2
The next day Terry got some distraction from her dilemma.
A new couple moved onto the block, Paul and Linda Johnson, and Terry decided to go pay them a visit and welcome them to the neighborhood.
She wanted to become friends with the Johnsons, because they lived right next door. She waited till they had their furniture moved in and had had a chance to rest, then went to the front door and rang the bell.
No answer. Maybe they were out in back. Terry went quietly around the side of the house and started to open the gate that separated the two yards. Then she heard a giggle, followed by a man's low husky voice.
Was she interrupting something? Terry decided it would be smart to peek through a crack in the fence and check out what her new neighbors were doing. She didn't want to embarrass them by walking in on something private.
It was private, all right.
Terry blushed as she peered through the crack in the fence. The Johnsons were sunbathing naked in their back yard. It was a good thing she hadn't barged in on them. And of course the polite thing would be to go back in her house and respect their privacy.
So why couldn't she tear herself away from that spy hole? She knew it was wrong to spy, yet she just couldn't resist. She glanced around to see if any of the other neighbors were out in their yards, but she was alone.
Nobody could see her, and the Johnsons didn't know she was watching them. She could get away with it. She felt kind of naughty, but she just couldn't bear to leave.
The Johnsons were a very attractive couple. Linda was a slim brunette with a model's figure, sleek and flawless. She was lying on her back, her neat little bush and apple-size firm tits exposed to the sun.
Paul was gorgeous, Terry thought. He was a tall lanky guy, with a hard tan body and dark hair just starting to grey at the temples. Terry was sorry that he was lying on his stomach. She was dying to see his cock.
Terry, she scolded, get hold of yourself.
Still her curiosity remained. She'd never seen another guy's cock, only Ed's. Matter of fact, she never even thought about other men. At least she hadn't till today. Her sexual frustration really must be driving her crazy, because for the first time she felt lust for another man.
"It's a nice house, isn't it?" Linda said to Paul. "I think we're going to like it here."
"Yeah, the neighbors seem to be about our age," Paul said, "and it's great to get out of that apartment."
"We'll have to go around and introduce ourselves," Linda said. "I want to make friends."
"Me, too," Paul grinned, "but not today."
He scooted closer to her and bent down and kissed her. Linda murmured happily and snaked her arms around his neck. As she spied on them, Terry felt a rush of hot lust. She could tell they were working their tongues in each other's mouth.
God, am I horny, she thought.
She'd never imagined herself doing anything like this. Here she was spying on her neighbors as they made out, getting wildly aroused from watching other people make love. It was sick. It was kinky. But she couldn't stop.
Sure, she might be able to force herself to turn away and go indoors, but she'd be kicking herself later if she did. She really didn't want to miss a thing. And since nobody knew she was spying, what harm would it do?
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Linda murmured.
That kiss was going on an awful long time. As they kissed, Paul slid his hands onto Linda's small high-riding tits. They were a perfect handful. He squeezed and molded the small globes, and Linda purred with excitement.
Terry caught herself purring, too, and she reminded herself to be absolutely quiet. It would be mortifying to be caught like this. The Johnsons would think they had some kind of sex fiend living next door. And maybe they did.
Terry knew she wasn't thinking straight. All she could think about these days was sex. Whether she was shopping, cleaning house or cooking, her mind kept drifting off to the fantastic love-making she and Ed used to have.
And it sure didn't cool her lust to spy on her neighbors and watch them drive each to hot arousal. Finally Paul and Linda broke their kiss, but he went on squeezing her tits, and she just grinned lustily at him.
"Are you going to make love to me right here in the open?" she laughed.
"Sure, why not?" Paul chuckled. "It's a high fence. Nobody can see us. And we've never gotten it on outdoors before. Don't you want to?"
"Oh, God," Linda chuckled, "do I want to? You bet! We've been so busy moving this week, we haven't had time to make love. I'm up for it, darling."
Terry sure knew that feeling. She'd been up for it for months now. But all she ever got from her husband was a quick unsatisfying fuck.
Maybe Linda would get something better from Paul.
He slid his hands off her tits, bent down low, and started sucking her left nipple. Linda gurgled with delight. She had her legs slightly parted, and Terry could see the hot glistening cream oozing from her cunt.
"Mmmmmmm, honey, that's getting me so hot!" she moaned.
"That's the idea!" Paul chuckled.
He sucked her other nipple, coaxing both of them into stiff red buds. Terry almost whimpered with envy and longing as she watched. It had been so long since Ed had made love to her like that. He never had time any more for drawn-out delicious foreplay.
No, he just jumped on her bones. And she was lucky when she got even that much. She'd have given anything to have a husband like Paul who took his time and aroused his woman before fucking. But then, Ed used to be that way.
"Mmmmmmmm, baby, yessssss!" Linda hissed.
Now Paul was licking and kissing his way down her slim sleek body. He rolled between her eagerly parted legs and nuzzled into her dark triangular bush. She writhed lustily and pushed her soft fur against his face.
"I don't suppose you want me to go down on you?" he chuckled. "You probably don't have time, what with all the unpacking."
"You're full of shit!" Linda laughed. "Fuck the unpacking, and go down on me!"
Terry barely stifled a moan of desire. If there was anything she loved, it was feeling Ed's big hot tongue raking and teasing her pussy, but he hadn't gone down on her in months. Too bad, because he was very good at it.
So was Paul. Linda bent her knees and opened her legs very wide, and he started whipping her cute little slit with his glistening tongue. He knew just what pressure to use and what speed. Linda's pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she clawed the blanket they were lying on.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, that's great!" she moaned. "Keep doing it to me, darling! Don't stop!"
Paul's pussy-eating was uninhibited and loud. Terry could hear the obscene sucking and slurping noises he was making as he gobbled his wife's tangy cunt juice and tongue-whipped her puffed pussy folds. The noise drove Terry crazy.
It was torture to watch and long for something she couldn't have, yet somehow she just couldn't tear herself away from the spy hole. She was wickedly fascinated. Was she some kind of female Peeping Tom? Should she see a shrink?
Well, she'd worry about all that later. Right now she was both miserable and fascinated. She watched Paul's gleaming red tongue whipping up and down the narrow pink line of Linda's pussy, driving the young woman wild with pleasure.
He coated every inch of her pretty slit with his hot saliva. He just took his time, savoring her cream, teasing her into a frenzy of need. That was what Terry envied the most, that Paul was in no hurry.
When was the last time she and Ed had just taken their time and enjoyed each other? She couldn't remember. Ed was always in such a damned rush, as if he just wanted to get it over with. He had to get back to his precious TV.
"Unnnhhhh, Paul, honey, you're driving me crazy!" Linda moaned at last. "I've just got to come! Help me out?"
"I think I can manage that," Paul laughed.
He knew just what to do. He pressed his lips around her swollen clit, capturing the throbbing button, and began to suck. Linda shuddered violently as the first hot blast of pleasure ripped through her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh, God! Yesssssss!" she wailed. "That's gonna get me off for sure!"
Terry agreed. In the old days, when Ed sucked her clit, she always got off in less than a minute. She tried not to moan with envy and longing as she watched. Paul's head bobbed fast as he sucked hungrily on his wife's squirting joy button.
Linda's eyes rolled, then closed tight. She clawed the blanket and panted. She was soaking Paul's face with her hot spurting cream. Terry held her breath, as if it were her who was about to come, not Linda. She really felt like she could come if she sneezed.
"Unnnhhhh, almost there!" Linda gasped.
Paul sucked harder, and Linda stiffened, pushing her clit hard against his massaging lips. A second later she let out a howl and began to shake and buck. A powerful orgasm thundered through her slim body.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, you did it! I'm cominggggg!" she screamed. "Unnnnhhhhh, baby, yesssss!"
Paul went right on sucking her clit as she came, drinking up her thick tangy juices. Terry whimpered softly, unable to restrain herself. Her pussy was swollen and aching for attention. But she knew she wasn't going to get it-at least not from her husband.
For the first time she considered making it with another guy. She was young and good-looking, and she wouldn't have any trouble finding a horny male to help her out. She didn't like the idea of cheating, but she just couldn't go without sex any longer.
She eyed Paul's nice trim ass and broad shoulders, and she wondered how it would be to go to bed with him. The thought really excited her. Then she scolded herself. Paul was a happily married man. She didn't want to mess up somebody's marriage. And she had no business thinking about adultery.
"Mmmmmmm, honey, that was great," Linda sighed as she finally came down from her orgasm. "Now let me go down on you." "I guess I can let you do that," Paul grinned.
He rolled onto his back, and Terry clapped a hand over her mouth to keep from moaning as she looked at his cock. It was a beauty, long and thick and rigid. He was just as well hung as Ed. It was the first cock she'd seen besides her husband's, and the sight of it drove her wild.
Linda knelt beside him and gazed at his stiff-standing prick.
"Gorgeous," she said with a grin. "The perfect snack!"
Terry agreed with that, too. She realized her mouth was watering as she ogled Paul's huge hard cock. It had been months since she'd tasted cock cream, and she was starved for it. She fought to cool her maddening lust.
Linda gripped the thick hairy base of her husband's prick, then dipped her head down and stuck out her little pink tongue. She began lashing the hot wet meat all over his cock, and Paul shivered and moaned with delight. He and Linda were both experts at giving head.
"Great, baby!" he said hoarsely. "Lick it all over!"
Terry would have been glad to volunteer her services. There was nothing she liked better than to spend long exciting minutes licking and sucking Ed's cock. But the damned fool wouldn't let her do it any more. It took too much time, he said. Too much time away from sleep or television.
So she watched and ate her heart out as Linda swished her greedy tongue all over Paul's magnificent hard boner. Linda didn't miss an inch of that granite column. She left every bit of it shining with her hot spit.
Slowly she worked her way from base to head, while Paul got flushed all over with excitement. His handsome face began to twist into a lusty grimace, and his nostrils flared. Then big hot globs of cream started leaking from his piss hole. Terry saw them and drooled helplessly.
She'd have given anything for just one taste of that hot salty cream. But it was for another woman. Linda saw the thick juice, too, and she tongued her way toward it, her eyes hot and horny. She worked her way to the fat purple knob of Paul's cock head.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she gurgled.
Now she was spearing up his juice with the pointed tip of her tongue, drawing the hot cream into her mouth and rolling it around. She savored it, then swallowed it greedily and tongued for more. Paul watched her with lust-glazed eyes.
"You never get enough of that stuff, do you, honey?" he grinned.
"Mmmmmmmm, no!" Linda sighed. Then she speared up another thick blob of cream.
It was almost too much for Terry to watch. It was driving her crazy, reminding her painfully of how her sex life with Ed had come to a dead end. She adored going down on her man and having him go down on her, but that was over.
"Mmmmmmm!" Linda moaned.
She'd licked Paul's cock head clean, but she was still hungry for his juice. Opening her lips wide, she started sliding them down the thick blue-veined shaft of his cock, taking it into the steam heat of her mouth. Paul shuddered and groaned.
"Christ, yeah! Suck it!" he cried.
Linda didn't need any encouragement. She already had his dick in her mouth and was sucking on it like crazy. Her cheeks pulled in, her throat muscles busy, she massaged his throbbing boner with her mouth.
"Fuck that's good!" Paul groaned. "Don't stop, get me off!"
Linda responded by sucking even harder on his engorged prick, her head bobbing furiously her dark hair flying. Terry could hear the loud wet sucking noises she was making as she drew the hot cream from his piss hole and gobbled it.
"Get ready, baby!" Paul rasped. "Gonna shoot!"
Terry drooled hard. She could almost taste a mouthful of thick boiling come. At least her memory worked okay. She'd never forget the thrill of sucking Ed off. She watched in burning lust as Linda took Paul over the edge, sucking his prick till it exploded and flooded her mouth with molten jism.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww, Jesus! Eat it- aaaagggghhhh!" he yelled.
"Mmmmmmm, unnnnhhhhhh!" Linda moaned.
Her cheeks ballooned. She held his load as long as she could, savoring the special salty taste, then gulped it all down. Paul fell back with a happy groan, and she licked her lips to get the very last drops of his come.
"You know what?" she giggled. "I'm still "I'm not surprised," Paul laughed. "That's why I married you-because you're a sex fiend. So let's see what we can do to help you out."