Next Door
Copyright© 2026 by Wolf
Chapter 17: Getting Personal
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 17: Getting Personal - New house, new neighbors, new rules. They open their marriage yet live in suburban normalcy. They push their boundaries aside with consent, curiosity, and a growing sense of community. Their group of friends expands with erotic adventures. They grow in multiple dimensions, mostly about their ability to love and savor their lust, first with each other and then with the others.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Fisting Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
The Christmas holidays came and went. Ally and I flew north to make a two-day visit with her parents, and then two days with mine. KC went off alone to visit her folks. We had not yet announced our threesome to our elders. The ‘Cul-de-Sac Sex Club’ took a break and did not meet. There were a lot of holiday parties eating up the calendar, but the random sex visits filled any immediate void.
By the first week in January, I think everyone had done something sexual with a neighbor during ‘mid-week’ at least once, if for no other reason than to try out the temporary rules. KC and Carly were busier than most of the other women since they’d made sure people knew they were home a lot. I had my share of offers for a midday interlude, and many of them came from Stacy who I worked with. She wanted a standing agreement that we’d fuck every day.
Stacy admitted to falling in love with me. She liked the other men and the variety that the Friday and Saturday evening sex provided, but she loved me whether we were having sex or not.
Stacy received a promotion of sorts from Geek Patrol manager. She’d been on probation to see whether she could handle customer calls on her own after her spending time with me learning the job. She’d done well on her own, and so he took her off probation. She was a solid employee on the Top Tech payroll. Stacy thought that I had something to do with her change of status, but I assured her that I didn’t. She’d done her goodness on her own.
Ally stood up during our group dinner. We were indoors, and the weather had gotten chilly being it was the Gulf Coast of Florida and the start of February.
Ally said, “I have an observation to make and I am as much at fault as any, as you’ll see. I think our interactions need to be more personal. I do not mean more sexual. We have that pretty well covered. I’m talking about the other stuff we should know about each other through our deeper friendships.
“With some help from my AI Chat Bot, I have a game that I recommend we play for an hour. If you like it, we can do it again and again for a few weeks. It’ll help us get to know each other better. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop pestering you; but in the meanwhile, I hope you’ll humor me.
“When Doug and I started dating, we spent time not only fucking each other’s brains out, but also getting to know each other. Somehow, we asked each other the right questions, observed and listened to each other, and did whatever it took to develop that closeness that made us know we loved each other and wanted to be together forever. I want us each to feel that way about every other person that’s here. I want us have deeper relationships with each other, and I hope you agree.” She left the door open for some disagreement or argument, but there was none.
Everyone around our large table nodded in agreement with what Ally said. She’d asked me about how I felt interacting with each person in the group, and I’d probably given her an answer that revealed some of what I knew about people was superficial.
Ally went on, “I have prepared seven decks of cards with a question on each card for each couple to respond to and discuss with each other at length if you wish, even outside of a discussion hour that I propose for each time we gather. A sample is ‘What’s the sexiest outfit you’ve ever worn, where, and why?’ Yes, I know that’s three questions, but in the discussion hopefully you’d learn more about each other and how you each think about life. You can broaden the question. For instance, in the sexiest outfit question, it might be more appropriate for the guy to respond by referring to what turns him on or about the dress style of the sexiest and wildest date he ever had. Be creative and not precise to the question. These are to get you talking about yourselves and each other. Not all the questions are racy, like that one.
“I want us to pair up for four times tonight for fifteen minutes with someone not your spouse or partner. Shuffle the deck and then take turns with each of you answering the questions as they come off the top of the deck or however you draw a card. Try to split your time evenly. Some of you may only use one card, and another couple might use a couple in that time period. I have a lot more questions, too. After fifteen minutes, change partners in my game. I hope it’ll be fun for you.”
There were a couple of questions that Ally answered. To illustrate, she picked George Mason as her partner, and then the two of them shuffled the deck and did the top card in front of everybody: ‘Are you a lights on or lights off kind of person? Why?’
George was good sport. He started, “I’m becoming a ‘dim’ kind of guy. I am getting flabby and droopy despite my best efforts otherwise, and I want to hide that from my romantic partners. Old age ain’t for sissies. On the other hand, I love to see and enjoy the female body – nude preferred – enjoying the sexual romp with me, I hope. I want to see her to kiss, fondle, and taste, and I need some light to do that. For that question, the answer is not black or white, yes or no. I’m a shades of grey kind of guy on many questions like this one.”
Several people nodded and agreed with his comment. He indicated that Ally should answer.
Ally responded, “So you know, I am definitely a lights ‘on’ person. I don’t need spotlights, although if I was the main event, they’d be fine. I’m an exhibitionist, and like George, I like to see and interact by touching, licking, and kissing my partner – man or woman. I hope they’d want to see me, especially while I still have some youthful looks. Those responses tell us a lot about each other and probably how they might respond to other questions.”
Ally turned and then passed out the other six decks of cards each wrapped with a rubber band. There was some milling around and match-ups for the ‘game’. Nicky became my first partner. I couldn’t help but notice how different she dressed from the other women. Ally, KC, Darlene, Carly, Brenda, and Stacy were each on the verge of nudity in some way – gossamer clothing, nearly non-existent bikinis, and other revealing outfits. In contrast, Nicky was buttoned up to her neck in a man’s shirt, and wore a maxi skirt; little skin showed. This was normal for her and I could tell that she noticed the other styles, but didn’t partake.
We went off to a corner of the room, as we were told to do, so we had some conversational privacy. We took one end a sofa in our living room, but sat slightly apart facing each other. I shuffled the deck well, and then put it between us. “You pick,” I urged her.
Nicky took the top card and read, “Do you prefer connecting with someone new as a couple or individually?” She stopped and pondered that as did I.
Nicky said in a tone that sounded surprised at the scandalous question, “Do they mean for sex or just meeting someone?”
I guffawed. “I think this is about sex, at least in part, but answer any way you want.”
We both thought, and she said, “I prefer individually – and I’m assuming this might have to do with sex or making out. I’ve found myself embarrassed to do some stuff at our gatherings in front of Steve. I guess I want to keep up the pretext, at least with him, of being virginal and innocent, while the rest of me wants to be the best fucking slut and harlot in the state.”
I asked, “Have you held back from doing certain things because you think he’s watching and observing you?”
Nicky nodded, “Yes, definitely. I think about it more and more every day, especially since I was raised to be a ‘good girl’. You know we were a bit shy and not overly eager to start in the group, but I’m a card-carrying member now. I think every session that we have, I would like to fuck all the men including my husband – that’s seven of them. I want to be slutty, to dress that way, to act and feel that way. I want to be naughty, to do new things – sexual things that I’ve never tried. I know that I’ve begun, and I’m taking it slow, so his nose doesn’t get out of joint. I do love him, and want to do this so he ends up happy – and so do I. That’s my goal, but it is getting harder to achieve.”
“Great response,” I told her.
At her urging I responded to the same question. “I prefer individually, too, but my issue is being able to focus on the new or other person and not worry about what my other partners are thinking, looking, or saying about them. I want to be reading between the lines, watching the body language, and so on, without distractions.
“When Ally or KC are nearby, I find I want to watch their reactions and adapt to please them. If I’m connecting with one of the others for sexual pleasures, I want to focus on them for that time period. That’s not to say that I don’t love the two of them. I know you love Steve, but want that special privacy.
“And just for clarity, I don’t mind my partners being in the same room; however, I wouldn’t want them present during my first interactions that I had with a new woman, for instance. Thus, the group sex we practice is fine, but I want it to allow individual interactions at the same time.”
We drew another card: ‘If you had a ‘Hall Pass’ to do anything, with anybody, and experience one or more of your fantasies, what would you do and who would you choose?’
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