Date: Sat, 6 Oct 2012 11:12:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lawrence Arabicus <lurker6000@yahoo.ca>
Subject: The Neighborhood_Home and Away part 2

The Neighborhood (Home and Away) Ð Chapter 2

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      Elliot knelt in front of Bradley, eyes wide as the younger man's
semen began spurting into his mouth. Julia stepped closer and put the phone
on the hood of Elliot's 1998 Toyota Tercel. His sister-in-law licked her
lips as she watched him take her boyfriend's load. He could hear the voice
on the phone calling "Hello? Hello?".
	"You're not going to keep that jizz all to yourself, are you
Elliot?" Julia bent gracefully to the garage floor and nuzzled her face
close to his, dragging her wet tongue over Bradley's stalk until she met
Elliot's lips. His hand reflexively swept up Julia's flank and cupped her
right breast through her t-shirt as she prodded her tongue between his lips
and began lapping Bradley's cum out of his mouth. Her hand gripped the back
of his neck tightly and soon Elliot was locked in a deep kiss with his
wife's sister and snowballing her boyfriend's goo.
	"Rebecca told me that I couldn't fuck you, Elliot," she said as she
stood and shimmied her denim cut-offs down over her round hips, "but Pastor
Douglas says that the only real sex is penis in vagina with the man on top,
the way God meant it. So ..." Julia bent over and pushed her ass into
Elliot's face as she took Bradley's still half erect cock between her lips.
Elliot wasted no time burying his nose deep into her silk covered crotch
and reveling in her pungent scent. "That's right sissy, get my cunt nice
and wet. Rebecca says you lick the best pussy in town and I want some pay
back for you stealing my panties. Did you think I wouldn't notice that they
were gone? MMM ...  yeah you like the smell of my cunt, I can tell."
	Julia now had Bradley hard again and she turned and peeled her
panties down to her ankles, then backed against her boyfriend who was
cupping her up-turned breasts and pulling her puffy nipples to hardness.
Elliot was close to cumming again just from the smell of Julia's pussy and
now it was presented to him directly at eye-level, the neatly trimmed
blonde bush revealing her blushing labia, with the same frilly curls of
flesh as his wife. Julia reached back and Elliot watched in fascination as
Bradley's nine inches slid slowly between those lips.
	"You like to watch Bradley fuck me don't you, pervert," she hissed
as she sank onto the luscious shaft. "Does it make you want to wank your
little dick? I know it does. I know you watched us the other day. Rebecca
tells me everything - how she caught you jerking off in my panties and that
you admitted watching me take this hot cock in my ass. Do you wish you
could touch me? You're not man enough to take this pussy, are you? You're
just a little cocksucker, aren't you?"
      She reached down and pulled Elliot's head against her pussy. His
tongue darted out and twirled around her engorged clit and he could feel
Bradley's balls slapping against his chin. Julia's tangy juice flowed over
his face as she ground her crotch against him and he could sense that her
climax was approaching. He gripped the fabric of her panties, which were
still hooked around her ankles, and bunched them tight around his own
aching member. Julia let out a howl and jets of sticky fluid splattered all
over his face and neck just as Bradley impaled himself balls deep and
erupted, adding his own copious spray to the flood. Elliot whimpered and
jack hammered his cock into the soft fabric of Julia's panties, moaning
against her clit as his second load of the morning spurted into his
sister-in-law's undergarments.
      As the three caught their breath they noticed the tinny sound of a
woman's voice echoing in the garage.
      "Mmm, fuuucc, ooooohh, gghhhnnnn ...!" came the groans on the other
end of the phone that sat on the rusted hood of Elliot's compact car.
"AAAAHHHHCCCGGG!! Oooooh ..." she continued, "yessssss."  Then there was a
click and the drone of the dial tone replaced the sound of long-distance
ecstasy.
      "I guess I better get the lawn mowed," Bradley said, "or else she'll
be calling back." The three sweating, cum-covered roommates began to laugh.