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 Hot Family Next Door By Perry Jones





   Chapter Four



   Peg finally saw her neighbor.  Coming down the hall from the elevator,
Peg saw the petite, black-haired woman leave her apartment and come toward
her.  Peg thought she would take this opportunity to invite the woman and
her husband over for a drink after dinner.



   But as soon as the black-haired woman spotted Peg, her eyes opened wide
and she turned and hurried back to her door.  She opened it with frantic
speed and disappeared inside.



   Peg was stunned.  She'd never seen anything like this.  And as soon as
she was in her own apartment, Peg heard her neighbor leaving again,
hurrying down the hall.  Naturally, Peg assumed that the woman had been
trying to avoid her.



   "Don't be silly," Dave said to Peg that evening when she'd explained
what had happened.  "Why should she want to avoid you?"



   "I can't imagine," Peg said.  "But if you'd seen her, you would believe
me.  She acted like she'd seen a ghost."



   "I'm sure there's some logical explanation," Dave said.  "Come on,
honey. Come to bed."



   Peg did go to bed and got under the covers, but when Dave reached for
one of her tits, she told him she wasn't in the mood.  Why should she fuck
a man who wouldn't believe what she had told him, even when she'd told him
the exact truth?



   The next day, Peg had another strange encounter with her neighbor.



   Actually, it was Skeet who encountered the woman, but Peg saw what
happened.  Peg was on the balcony when she spotted the woman coming down
the sidewalk.  From above, Peg admired her shining black hair and her tits
which protruded far in front of her, bouncing with her light gait.  As the
woman neared the building, Peg saw Skeet across the street with his friend
Timmy.  Skeet said goodbye to Timmy and ran across the street to the
entrance to the apartment building.  But when Skeet saw the woman he
stopped in his tracks.  He turned and walked away as though he was afraid
of the new neighbor.



   "What do you think of that?" Peg asked Dave that evening when she told
him what she had seen.



   "What did Skeet say?"



   "I didn't mention it to him," Peg said.  "I couldn't.  I don't know why,
but I thought I'd better not."



   "Well if you'd asked him you probably would have gotten a logical
explanation," Dave said.  "He probably just decided to go to the store
before coming up."



   "You wouldn't say that if you'd seen the way he stopped so suddenly just
as he saw the woman," Peg said.  "It was as though he'd run into a brick
wall.  Then he slinked away like he was terrified."



   "Okay," Dave said.  "Maybe you have a point.  I'll ask Skeet about it
tomorrow.  Now come to bed.  And I hope you're in the mood to fuck tonight.
I sure am!"



   "I have a headache," Peg said as she got into bed and curled up with her
back toward Dave.



   The next day Peg watched for a chance to confront her neighbor.  But she
never heard the door open.  Nor were there any other sounds coming from
next door.



   When Skeet got home from school, Peg decided to ask him about his
behavior the day before.



   "I don't know what you mean," he said, his face burning.  "Oh, I know. I
went to the store before coming home.  The new comics come in about this
time every month."



   Peg could tell when Skeet was lying, but she let it go by.



   "Did you ask Skeet about yesterday?" Dave asked his wife before dinner.



   "Yes," Peg said.  "You were right.  He went to the store."



   "See.  I told you there would be a logical explanation, didn't I?"



   It wasn't easy for Peg to contain her anger.  Dave was so smug.  But she
decided not to tell him that Skeet was obviously lying.  It would do no
good.  Besides, after two nights without sex, Peg was horny.  This was no
time to start an argument.



   So Peg tried to put the neighbors out of her mind.  All evening she
waited for bedtime, her tits longing to be squeezed and her cunt moist. 
Even when strange music was heard through the wall, Peg kept her cool and
didn't even mention it to Dave.  She wasn't going to take any chances with
her horniness.  She had to get fucked.



   Skeet was making his usual frequent trips from his bedroom to the
kitchen.  But when he was out of sight, Peg went to where Dave was sitting
in his easy chair.  She sat on the arm and leaned over him.  Her tits hung
right in front of his face, her blouse hanging open so he could get a good
view.



   "Let's fuck!" Peg whispered hoarsely.



   Dave met her gaze and smiled.  "What a wonderful idea!"



   They hurried to their bedroom and closed the door.  Often, they would go
into their room and fuck before Skeet went to bed.  He knew enough to leave
his parents alone at times like these.



   Peg and Dave undressed slowly and seductively.  Peg knew how much Dave
loved to watch her undress, so she gave him as good a show as she could.



   After taking off her blouse she went to the closet and got a hanger. 
She carefully put the blouse on it and hung it up, all the while moving
with an exaggerated motion that made her tits shimmer in her tiny bra cups.
Then she pulled down her slacks and hung them up.  She thrust out her
pretty ass, giving Dave a mouth-wateringly provocative view through the
sheer material of her undies.  Her ass crack showed clearly.



   By now Dave was naked, his prick stiff and nodding.  He lay down on the
bed and enjoyed the sight of his gorgeous wife as she slowly removed her
watch and necklace.  She put both those items on her dresser, then faced
her husband.



   With her eyes on his standing prick, Peg reached behind her and
unfastened her bra.  As it fell away from her tits, they sagged a bit,
resting on her ribs.  But Dave didn't mind.  He remembered how firm her
tits had been almost twenty years before when they were married.  He loved
her tits then, and he loved them now.  There was nothing sweeter than
filling his hands with one of those globes of softness.



   Peg's pink nipples were as large as silver dollars, and then they were
erect, as they were now, the nipples were as big as the tip of Dave's
thumb.



   When Peg bent over, dragging her undies down her firm, strong legs, Dave
thrilled at the sight of her tits hanging low from her chest.  Then Peg
stood, swinging her tits back up.  Playfully, Peg threw her undies at
Dave's face.  He caught them, then held them to his nose.



   "You've been leaking pussy juice into your undies!" he said.  "They
smell delicious!"



   "I've been horny all day," Peg said as she jumped into bed.



   They grabbed each other eagerly.  Squeezing themselves together, they
kissed with their tongues wagging into each other's mouth.  Peg's tits
spread over Dave's chest, and his hard cock warmed Peg's tummy.



   Reaching around her waist, Dave filled a hand with one of his wife's ass
cheeks.  His fingers explored her.  It was hot and tender between her, and
near the lower extreme Dave felt the moistness of her crotch.



   Horny and eager to have her cunt played with, Peg lifted a leg and
wrapped it around Dave's thighs.  That opened her crotch to his fingers.



   Dave took the hint.  Reaching farther over Peg's ass, he moved his
fingertips into her crotch.  Finding the rear corner of her cunt, he dipped
his fingers into its swampy pit.



   "Ummmmm!" Peg moaned into Dave's mouth.



   Moving her body up Dave's so he could reach more of the folds of her
pussy, Peg dragged her tits closer to Dave's face.



   "Ahhhhhh!" she gasped as Dave's fingers invaded the depths of her cunt.



   Taking his mouth from hers, Dave kissed his way down Peg's hot and
fragrant neck, over her chest to her tits.  She arched her back, pulling
her tits higher and closer to Dave's hungry mouth.



   At first, he covered her tits with light kisses and licks.  His tongue
circled her nipples and fluttered over them.  And all the while, his
fingers were buried and wiggling in the tight confines of her pussy.



   Peg was in heaven!  She loved it when Dave ravaged her like this.  She
felt completely vulnerable with his teeth on her tits and his fingers
impaling her pussy.



   "Ohhhhh!" she sighed desperately, the pitch of her breathless voice
rising as Dave's teeth sank into the supple flesh of her tit, his tongue
swirling around her hard nipple.



   Dave sucked hard on her nipple.  He opened his mouth wider and filled it
with more of her tit.  Then he bit down hard again, making Peg cry softly.



   "Aaaaaah, Dave!  That feels soooo good!"



   Dave had pulled his fingers from Peg's soupy cunt and was now running
his fingertips over the delicate ridges of her inner cunt lips.  He liked
the way those pussy lips slithered under his fingers.  And when he reached
her clit, he loved the way Peg shivered with pleasure.  Back and forth he
ran his fingers over her soaked cunt gash as she shivered and gasped with
increasing passion.



   Peg was holding Dave's face in her arms, pressing his face to her tits
as she writhed in rapture.



   Munching her nipples, Dave kept his fingers massaging Peg's cunt slot.
From her asshole to her clit, he stroked and rubbed as the woman went wild
in his embrace.  She was going to come!  Dave liked to give her an early
orgasm.  She could have more, and having had one, Peg was a dynamo and
would do the kinkiest things!



   "Ohhhhhh!  Ohhhhhh!" she gasped as she was consumed by ecstasy.



   Peg's tits quivered on Dave's face as she shook with overflowing sexual
bliss.



   Dave's cockhead pressed against the hairy mound of Peg's cunt, and, as
she wiggled and writhed, her curly hair tickled his cock with happy
results. But most of all, Dave enjoyed holding a voluptuous woman shaking
with the joy of an orgasm.



   He kept his fingers traveling over Peg's slippery pussy gash until she
closed her thighs, clamping his hand and telling him she'd had enough for
the moment.



   Now it was his turn, Dave thought with a warm flash of joy.



   Moving slowly after her climax, Peg moved down Dave's body.  She rolled
him onto his back and kissed his chest, then his belly.



   Dave looked down and watched.  Peg still wore a blissful expression on
her face as she neared his cock.  Her lips and nose moved to the side and
slipped down to Dave's thigh, bypassing his prick.  Then she moved her face
to his other thigh while her tits lay on his knees.



   It was a treat watching Peg kissing him in a circle around his crotch,
getting closer and closer to his cock.  Peg knew how to make a good thing
better by providing suspense.  Dave was a lucky guy and he knew it.



   She still hadn't touched his prick or balls, and his prick was twitching
madly.  Finally, Peg lifted her face over his crotch, holding her mouth
near his prick head so it slapped against her lips as it throbbed.  Then
Peg stuck her tongue out, letting his prick slap its soft, warm surface.



   Slowly Peg opened her mouth and moved her head forward.  As she took his
prick into her hot mouth, Dave lifted his ass, hurrying the process.  He
did this automatically, his passion taking over.



   With her mouth open wide, Peg fitted Dave's prick into it.  His cock lay
on her tongue while her teeth held it and the roof of her mouth bore down
on it.



   Then Peg brought her hand to his balls and caressed them.  Her fingers
tightened around those tender balls.  She began wiggling her tongue around,
sending waves of pleasure through Dave's prick.  The man tensed every
muscle as he was filled with lust.  And the sight of Peg's pretty face with
his thick cock stuck into it added to the joy of having his prick bathed in
her hot mouth.



   "Oh, baby!  You're wonderful!" Dave sighed.



   Peg began to lift her head, sliding his prick almost out of her mouth.
Then she lowered her face again, taking his prick deep down her throat.



   With a slow but steady rhythm, Peg lifted and dropped her head, fucking
Dave's cock in and out of her mouth.  Her saliva made his cock shaft shine
in the light that came from the bathroom.



   "Want to come in my mouth?" Peg asked as she took her mouth from his
prick momentarily.



   She was already taking his prick down her throat again when Dave said
he'd rather fuck her.



   Peg could tell by the powerful twitches of his prick that he was ready.
So she let go of his prick and balls and crawled up beside him.  Dave
grabbed her and rolled over on top of her.  She spread her legs around his
hips.  They both reached for his prick to guide it into her eager cunt.



   "Aaaaaah!" Dave gasped as he fucked into Peg's pussy.



   The hot grip of her cunt around his taut cockhead always made Dave gasp.
He rested his pubic bone on Peg's, fucking his prick to the hilt in her
pussy.



   By this time, Peg's recent orgasm seemed ages ago to her.  She was ready
for another-sucking Dave's prick always keyed her up to come!



   Dave began pumping, and Peg, beneath him, moved her hips up and down to
meet Dave's fuck-thrusts.



   As he fucked her, Dave reached around her hip to her ass.  He liked to
hold her ass, helping her lift it as he fucked his prick high up her cunt.
Then he moved his fingers into her and down to her cunt.



   Then Dave found Peg's asshole with the tip of his middle finger.  He
loved to stick his finger up her ass once in a while, even though he didn't
think Peg was wild about the idea.  But it added so much joy to fucking
that he did it, anyway.



   Prying his way into her asshole, Dave fucked his finger to the first
knuckle.  He could feel his prick pumping on the other side of the thin
wall that separated her cunt from her ass.



   "How does this feel?" Dave asked, the first time he'd done so.



   "Okay," Peg whispered.



   "Does it feel good?  Does it hurt?"



   "It feels all right," she said.  "It hurts a little, but not much."



   Dave slipped his finger out of her ass, wet it again with the juice that
oozed from her cunt, then reinserted it.



   "Is that better?" he asked.



   "Yeah," Peg said, still not sounding enthusiastic.



   Dave was being slowly consumed by a kinky idea.  Now, suddenly, he was
desperate to fuck his prick up Peg's ass!  He didn't know why.  But it
seemed like a wonderful thing to try.



   Like a kid afraid of being turned down for a special treat, Dave
hesitated.  But finally his need overcame his fear.



   "Let me fuck you up the ass!" he whispered breathlessly.



   Peg's mouth opened in shock as she stared up at Dave's face inches above
her own.



   "Come on, let's give it a try," he said.  "If it hurts, we'll stop."



   Peg thought it was a weird request.  She was nearing an orgasm, and the
thought of having her asshole fucked didn't excite her at all.  But she
hated to disappoint Dave.



   "All right," she said as calmly as she could.



   Dave's mouth stretched into a broad smile.  He pulled his prick from
Peg's cunt, lifted her thighs, and aimed his cockhead at her asshole.



   He could barely see that tiny target, but he managed to press his prick
to it.  Peg grabbed his cock, too, helping as much as she could.



   "Relax," Dave whispered.



   "I'm trying to," Peg gasped.



   Dave felt his prick head enter her asshole.  But he only managed to get
his prick's tip in.  Then, as he tried to alter the angle of attack, his
cock slipped out.



   "Roll over!" Dave ordered.



   Peg obeyed, turning on her stomach and presenting Dave with the wide
expanse of her ass.  She spread her thighs, her knees bent and her feet
raised.



   Dave quickly climbed between her thighs and brought his throbbing cock
to the bottom of her ass where her widened like a river delta.



   He stuck his fingers into her, too, feeling his way like a blind man. 
He fucked his finger a little way into her asshole, then brought his prick
to his finger.  As he pulled his finger out, he replaced it with his prick.




   "Owwwww!" Peg cried as her asshole stretched around Dave's cock.



   "Hhhhhh!" Dave gasped as he felt the tight lining of Peg's ass sliding
over his invading prick.



   Down, down, his prick fucked into the deep void of his wife's asshole.
This was virgin territory, and Dave was as excited as any virgin!



   When he got his prick buried as far as it seemed possible, Dave began
fucking.  What a sensation!  This was totally different from fucking a
pussy.  Tighter, drier, and much kinkier, this was a fabulous way to fuck!



   Peg, ready for a painful, unpleasant experience, bit down on the corner
of a pillow.  But there wasn't much pain at all, she found.  And what
little pain she felt was overshadowed by forbidden pleasure!



   "Ohhhhhh!" she moaned in a new song of rapture.



   Dave didn't know which was more exciting: the way her narrow asshole was
yielding to his prick, or the outrageous perversion he was committing.



   Peg shoved her hand down between the bed and her belly, reaching for her
cum.  If she could get her finger on her clit, she could give herself an
orgasm and join Dave in heavenly bliss.  By sending her hand farther down
every time Dave's prick was on the backstroke, she managed to reach her
pussy.  As soon as she pressed a finger to her cut, a climax began to rage
through her cunt.



   "Oh!  Ah!" Dave cried with huge gulps of breath.



   He filled Peg's ass with jism.  She noticed how with the jism felt
different shooting up her asshole.  But these thoughts came through a storm
of her own orgasmic excitement.



   Dave kept fucking until he was drained.  Then he let the weight of his
body rest on his wife's back as they both panted like marathon runners.



   "That was wonderful!" Dave breathed.  "Did you like it?"



   "Yeah, I did!  It was weird but nice!" Peg admitted.



   But as they rested, Peg suddenly thought of the book she'd been reading.
Why hadn't she thought of it sooner?  There was a whole chapter on the
sexual side of witchcraft, and getting fucked up the ass was one of the
things witches loved best!  She remembered reading about the woman who was
burned at the stake for taking cock up the ass.



   "Ow!  Get off me, Dave.  It hurts!" she said as she began wiggling out
from under him.



   "Sorry," Dave said as he pulled his prick from her ass.



   They lay as usual after fucking.  But Peg had to fight with an urge to
get away from the man who had forced her into such perversion-a witches'
perversion.


   To Be Continued