Nick Eastwood: What neighbors will do

The movie seemed to drag on for hours. Molly couldn't keep her mind on it. She kept fantasizing about being in bed with Dick, playing with his cock, feeling his expert touch on her pussy, then fucking like bunnies.

Her pussy was burning with need. She'd already discovered that playing with herself wasn't very satisfying. It eased her lust for a few hours, but then she was as horny as ever. And what she really wanted was a big fat cock, not her own slim finger.

At last the movie ended and Dick stood up, yawned, and turned off the set. As he headed for the bedroom, Molly scurried after him, tingling with lust. She whisked off her negligee and jumped naked onto their king-size bed.

"Alone at last," she leered.

Dick didn't even seem to hear her. He had a faraway look in his eyes as he undressed. Molly ogled his powerful hairy body and gurgled with anticipation. Her eyes focused hungrily on his long thick cock. As he slipped under the covers, she joined him, giving him a hug and a hot urgent kiss.

"Honey, do you realize how long it's been since we made love?" she asked.

Dick smiled at her, yawned again. "Yeah, we'll have to do something about that one of these days."

He started to roll away from her.

Molly moaned. "But, Dick, I'm horny right now. I'm so horny I could scream."

"Sorry, baby," he said drowsily, "but I'm tired, and I gotta go to work in the morning. Maybe we can get it on this weekend."

He turned out the light, and a second later he was snoring. Molly pounded the pillow, but that didn't wake him. She sat up in bed and seethed. What in hell was the matter with the man? Didn't he need sex any more? Or could he be seeing another woman?

Maybe that was it. Dick worked in a big office, and there were plenty of young attractive girls there. He might just be fooling around, and he might not have enough energy or interest left over to spare for Molly.

The idea made her even angrier. She sat there in the dark, boiling with rage and lust. She knew she just had to find an answer to her dilemma before she went out of her mind with horniness. But what could she do if Dick refused to make love? Cheat on him?

Suddenly her attention was distracted as a light went on next door. In her eagerness to get into bed with Dick, Molly had forgotten to pull the shade. Her neighbors had forgotten to pull theirs, too, and she could see right into their bedroom. Meg and Joe Roberts, long-time friends of Molly and Dick, were just walking into their bedroom.

The first thing they did was kiss. Molly could have wailed with envy. Obviously there was nothing wrong with that marriage, even though Meg and Joe had been together a long time. An attractive couple in their late twenties, they seemed as hot for each other as on their wedding day.

They kissed a long time, running their hands over each other's body, then stepped apart and started taking off their clothes. Molly knew it was naughty of her to spy on them, but she just couldn't resist. She slipped out of bed and knelt by the window to get a better view.

Meg Roberts was a tall blonde, really stacked, and Joe was a big nice-looking guy. They made a very striking couple. Undressed, they were even more striking. Naked, they climbed onto their bed but didn't get under the covers. They started kissing and caressing again.

Molly shivered with excitement. She wished she could hear what they were saying. Then she noticed that their window was partially open, and that gave her a wicked idea. As quietly as she could, she opened her window and climbed out. She snuck across the side yard and knelt by the Roberts' window.

"Joe." Meg was giggling. "You're a dirty old man."

"Can I help it if I wanta fuck you everytime I look at you?" He laughed.

"Well, it was kind of embarrassing, sending our guests home early," Meg grinned.

"Maybe they'll go home and fuck, too," Joe said. "Then we'll all be happy."

He cupped Meg's big thrusting tits and squeezed them, and she gurgled with excitement. She ran her fingers through the thick hair mat of his chest while he molded her heavy hot tits. Molly watched and shivered with envy.

Then Joe leaned down closer, stuck out his tongue, and began licking Meg's big pink nipples. Meg started panting as he lashed the wet meat around the soft cones, coaxing them into long rigid nubs.

Molly felt her own nipples stiffening as she spied.

"Mmmmmm, you devil," Meg gurgled, "you're getting me so horny."

"That's the whole idea," Joe chuckled.

Molly sighed softly. She could remember a few years ago when Dick would turn her on like that, patiently working her up to a feverish state of lust. He never bothered any more. Now, on those rare occasions when he was horny, he'd just jump on her and fuck her fast, sometimes too fast for her to get off. She missed all that wonderful foreplay.

Joe tongue-lashed Meg's big nipples till they were engorged and tingling. Then he pushed her heavy breasts together till the nipples met. Opening his mouth wide, he slid it down around the stiff hot cones, and Meg shuddered with excitement.

"Oooooh, baby, yesssss!" she cried hoarsely. Joe's tit-sucking was obscene, loud and greedy. Molly could hear it plainly as she crouched at the window, and it made her cream like mad. She began to wonder if she was losing her mind for lack of sex. Here she was crouched buck naked outside her neighbors' window, spying on them while they made love.

You couldn't really call that normal. It wasn't the usual behavior of your average housewife. Bat somehow she couldn't bear to stop watching, even though it made her hornier than ever.

She really was curious about how other people got it on.

"Joe," Meg said huskily, "if you don't stop that, I'm gonna rape you."

"Oh, goody," Joe laughed. "Don't be gentle."

Meg laughed, too, but then she got serious. She reached for her husband's cock and started pumping it. Soon big fat globs of cream started leaking from his piss hole, and she dipped her head down, stuck out her tongue, and lapped up the hot salty juice.

"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned.

"Yeah, baby, that's great!" Joe groaned.

Molly watched and felt her mouth watering. She adored going down on Dick, but he didn't seem interested any more. He never had time for delicious drawn-out sex. There was always a game on TV that he just had to see.

Molly had a quick fantasy of herself blasting the TV set to bits with a shotgun, then tying Dick up and making love to him for about a week. But knowing Dick, he'd just go out and buy another TV set. Sighing, she turned her attention back to her neighbors.

Meg was running her hot little tongue around and around the fat purple head of Joe's cock, licking up his cream as fast as she could get it. Joe watched her with lust-glazed eyes. He was breathing loudly and harshly.

"You better stop that," he said at last.

"Mmmmmm, why?" Meg sighed.

"'Cause I'm about to come in your face!" He laughed.

"Oh-oh," she grinned, "I don't wanta waste that gorgeous hard-on."

She threw a leg over him and straddled him, her cream-slick pussy grazing the hugely engorged head of his cock. She rubbed the slippery flesh teasingly over his prick, till he was snorting with lust. He grasped her waist and jerked his cock upward, getting about an inch into her ready cunt.

"Yessssss!" Meg moaned. "Oh, yes, baby! Stick that big thing in me!"

Molly clapped a hand over her mouth to keep from moaning with envy. She would have given anything to trade places with Meg at that moment. It had been so long since she'd been fucked. She watched in agony as Meg slid down the long thick column of Joe's cock.

"Uunnnhhhhh!" Meg moaned. "Yesssssss!" Joe pushed into her till only his big hairy balls were showing. Meg leered down at him, and he snorted with lust. He started fucking her in long, slow, deep thrusts, forcing the thick pearly cream from her gripping cunt.