New Neighbor — Joe
by LiteroCat
Copyright© 2023, 2026 Literocat
Erotica Sex Story: Tricking Joe to apply for OFC (Our Fucking Club) without knowing it. Narrator's wife is stripped and she strips him as husband watches them fuck. Joe's wife watched and surprised him. The twist is...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Wife Watching Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting .
“Too bad your wife couldn’t cum with you, Joe. We wanted to meet her and have her too for lunch.” We wondered if he picked up our meaning or was just ignoring us.
“She said she had a last-minute call at the hospital. We’ll arrange another time at our place. I just came to tell you in person. See you then.”
“No need to go, Joe. The grill is almost ready; food is prepped; beer is icy. Unless you have something urgent pending, stay and have lunch with us.” We wanted to confirm rumors we’d heard about our new neighbors and vet them for OFC (Our Fucking Club). The way he drooled as he followed Sue’s ass around gave us hope.
She had chosen her casual clothes carefully for the heat of the summer and teasing Joe. Her tiny, yellow crop top left her tit bottoms peeking out. Bantam, cut jean shorts exposed her legs to the edges of her lilliputian panties — if she wore any. Joe and I were in small shorts and perforated jerseys.
Sue made frequent trips inside for the little things she “forgot” so she could show off her toned legs and swivel hips. Bending to bring us anything gave Joe another chance to watch her tiny top fall away and show off more of her well-rounded tits. After three beers, it was time to vet him.
When Sue next went inside, I nudged him and asked, “You a tit man, legs, or ass?” as I nodded toward Sue. “She’s aces in all three areas and has a pretty face, brains, humor, and isn’t shy, as you can see. She likes to pretend she is. After three drinks, she loosens up more. Follow me, and you’ll see.” Next time Sue came out, I called her to come stand by us.
“Joe, maybe you can help me win a dispute? Do you see any major flaws with my wife’s legs? Anything? What do you see?”
He flushed a bit at being put on the spot. “I’m not about to criticize a pretty woman’s parts. You’re on your own.” We all laughed.
“We understand. Let’s get her best parts listed. Her complexion is great; her muscle tone is great; her sexy shape gets high marks; her small tits are cute with perfect nipples. You agree? So what’s left?”
Slowly scanning toes to hips, “You’re really putting me on the spot, but yes, I agree to all that.”
“Something is left unsaid. Short as her jeans are, they are hiding her hips. Honey, why don’t you take off the jeans for us?” Joe’s eyes widened.
“What? No. Joe doesn’t know us that well. What if I’m commando?” She dissembled.
“Well, that would be a pleasant surprise,” I said.
“For you, maybe. What’s the point?” Obviously, the point was to resolve a fake dispute.
“See, Joe? She still is a little modest. Sue, we want to see your muscles where they wrap around your hips. We’ve all seen naked women and you won’t be. Com’on, help us settle our dispute.” Being a closet exhibitionist, Sue prefers to be “forced” to expose herself by accident, lost bets, dares, or games. Refusing to strip was expected, yet allowing it with mild protest was also expected. “Come closer, honey.” Knowing full well what was next, she slowly approached us. As I undid her shorts and zip, she kept her hands on her mouth.
She was inches away from us as I slid her shorts down to her feet. “Joe, would you help her step out of them while I adjust her panties?” That would let both of them accept his hands on her flesh. Since he was still seated, he kept silently looking up and into her crop top. I’m sure he enjoyed watching her nipples grow tall and hard.
Her full-size bikini panties covered her vulva and cheeks too well. When I pulled them up tighter, the translucent blue panties became nearly transparent. He noticed. Her small brown bush and waxed labia became more obvious. She didn’t look down, so she could stay in denial, but her labia began to swell, and her clit made an appearance by pushing a bit against the panties. Joe was locked on her nearly naked pussy. His shorts began tenting.
After letting him savor my wife’s daring crotch and watching his breathing increase, I turned Sue sideways to him so he could see her cheeks. When I pulled her panties into her ass crack, her camel toe swelled, and I gently stroked her bared ass to Joe’s delight. His bulge grew, and he tried to hide it. Stroking her thighs to her ass and back, I asked, “Don’t her shapely thighs look great as they connect with her ass? Feel the transition and her strength.”
Joe stared and tentatively reached out. Licking his lips, he looked into her eyes. She shrugged and smiled. His eyes closed; he took a deep breath of her fragrant pussy, and stroked her thigh up to and over her ass. He stood and felt her other thigh; his cock threatened to rip through his tent. Apparently, he really liked what he saw and his immediate future.
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