Next Door Neighbor

anticipation of my entrance, and clasping at me as I departed.

Also clear was the arousal that Lucy was rekindling with her hands – both soon had eyes hooded with desire, and neither could resist wiggling slightly in response to Lucy's attentions. Each reached out a hand to place on one of Lucy's breasts, softly squeezing and caressing it, and playing with it's nipple; the other hand went to one of the other's breasts to do the same thing.

I soon got into a rhythm of making love to Lucy, a steady, smooth in-and-out rocking motion that was easily enough to keep me hard, but not enough to move me too quickly toward unloading in her. It seemed to be having a similar effect on Lucy: I could hear her soft panting in time with my movements, but she didn't seem to be having any difficulty tending to Robyn and Sandra, either.

After a few minutes, I watched as Lucy removed her hands from the girls' crotches, and gently nudged Robyn to move toward her head. Robyn seemed to know what Lucy wanted, and easily moved to straddle her mother's face, her back toward me. Lucy lifted her head slightly and began using her lips and tongue to sample her daughter's female essence while her hands moved up to start squeezing Robyn's breasts, and playing with their nipples. I had a few moments of watching Lucy's breast swaying slightly in time with my thrusts before Sandra scooted back, then lowered her head to start licking Lucy's breasts, and sucking on her nipples.

Sandra's body was just within range, and I reached out to touch her; when she looked at me, I gestured that I'd like her to swing around a bit. She smiled in answer, and did it before going back to Lucy's breasts.

With more of Sandra's body within reach, I started caressing it: running my hand along her back, then down to her ass cheeks; along the insides of her thighs (which she readily spread for me); along her sides, then down to her breast; then returning to her back to start the whole cycle over again. After a couple such passes, I let my fingers wander over her mons, dipping slightly into her vagina. She made no objection, so I gradually closed the range of my actions to center around her ass and crotch; then closed it even more to her pelvis. Before long, I was freely caressing her labia and clitoris, and occasionally letting my fingers dip into the hot spring of her womanhood. A little later, and I was easily sliding first one, then two fingers in and out of her, accompanied by soft moans of pleasure from her. A glance revealed that she was indeed starting her period: the juices on my fingers had a very faint pink color to them.

As I was making that discovery, I heard Robyn gasp, and looked up to watch as she was taken over by an orgasm, Lucy's mouth obviously busy between her legs.

When Robyn's climax had passed (for the most part), Lucy and I guided her back, then off of Lucy, so that she was lying on the bed next to us. Lucy moved one of her hands to Sandra's head to guide her from one breast to the other; the other hand went to Sandra's breast. With my fingers sliding in and out of her vagina, and Lucy fondling her breast and nipple, Sandra reached one of her own hands between her legs, and began playing with her clitoris. It wasn't but a few minutes later that she released Lucy's nipple from her mouth to tilt her head back and release a deep groan pleasure and release – I could feel her vagina tighten around my fingers as I continued to slide them inside her. When the feelings had passed, she let us guide her, too, to the bed, so that she was lying opposite Robyn.

That left just Lucy and me, as it had been when we started. I was again free to enjoy the sight of her breasts swaying slightly on her chest in time with my movement; she was free to lift her head a bit and watch as my erection, glistening with her juices, slid back and forth between her labia. After a minute or so, our eyes met, and we experienced one of those rare events in anyone's life: we somehow locked. Not just our eyes, but almost our entire *beings* were tied together – I almost felt like I was sharing her thoughts and feelings; she later told me she felt the same thing about ME. With that synchronicity came a focus: not just of ourselves, or each other, but an awareness of there being an*US* – at the same time, I was fully aware of what I was feeling and doing, what I knew she was feeling and doing, and what WE were feeling and doing. I was completely aware – and knew that she was, too – of everything around us: the sights and sounds and smells and even*taste* of our lovemaking. It was as though we were in our own place in time and space, and everything else around us was mere illusion. I don't know how long it lasted; I only know that I was faintly aware of Robyn and Sandra rolling over to watch us, then a bit later, Robyn saying 'They're still on their first time!', and Sandra responding '*STILL*?!', in wonder. Robyn started to say something else, but Sandra looked at us closely, and quickly gestured that Robyn should stay quiet – which she did without comment, surprisingly.

Lucy and I continued to make love, my hands on her hips as I gently rocked back and forth. Our awareness of each other, and our focus on each other, was so great that I*knew* – without her telling me – when she wanted me to move my hands up to hold her breasts, and what she wanted me to do with them. Both of us were aware of how far along the other was toward release, and without comment and by mutual agreement, we 'adjusted' ourselves so that we would get there together.

A while later, both of us were ready, and by unspoken agreement, let it happen.

Even as I felt Lucy's vagina tighten around me, I pressed myself deeply into her, and felt the first shot of my semen moving through my penis to wash her insides with my male essence. It seemed as though I could feel each and every one of her internal muscles, individually, as they spasmed around me; and it felt as though I could feel each and every one of my sperm cells as it made it's journey from my balls to her cervix. My climax wasn't a particularly 'powerful' one, but it was incredibly deep and satisfying. Even as we were gasping out our release, Lucy's eyes and mine remained open and locked on each other.

We continued to lay there, with me deep inside her, for a couple of minutes after our climaxes were over – both of us content with what we'd just done, and reluctant to lose the link we'd formed. Then, silently, we agreed that we had to let it go; and let the bond between us dissolve. That done, we realized we were both exhausted, and I carefully eased myself out of her, then moved to lay next to her as we held hands and looked at each other, smiling.

I'm not quite sure when I drifted off, but I woke up some time later to see that Lucy was sound asleep next to me, a smile on her face. Looking around, I couldn't see Robyn or Sandra. Starting to get worried, I carefully eased myself away from Lucy, and got up. I moved to the door between Lucy's room and mine, and when I got close, could hear the faint sounds of the television on the other side. I knocked softly, then opened the door to see that Robyn and Sandra had established themselves on my bed, and were watching TV with the sound down as they cuddled.

When they saw me, they started to speak, but I held a finger to my lips as I moved closer to them. When I finally sat on the bed, both of them moved to sit next to me, telling me that Lucy and I had fallen asleep pretty much at the same time – and they giggled when they said that both of us had enormous smiles when we did. They went on to tell me that they didn't have the heart to disturb us, but didn't want us to wake up 'all sticky and stuff' (as Sandra put it), so they'd carefully cleaned us up before deciding to use my room to watch TV. I looked at the time, and saw that it was getting a bit late, so I told them they could stay up another half hour, but then they were to go to sleep. Both agreed easily enough, and I told them they could go ahead and sleep in my bed, if they wanted, or they could join Lucy and me if they would be careful not to wake her. They thought it over, and decided to stay in my bed so – as Robyn put it – 'You and Mom can have some private time, too'.

That settled, I gave each of them a hug and kiss, then headed back for Lucy's room, closing the door behind me. After a detour to the bathroom, I headed back to the bed, where I found Lucy half awake, and looking up at me with another smile on her face. She stretched, then rolled over to her side and indicated she wanted me to lie on my back next to her. When I was in position, she rolled over against me, and put her hand and arm on my chest as she rested her head on my shoulder.

'That was really. something', she said as she started to play with some of my chest hairs.

'Yup. It was definitely*something*. I'm not too sure what, but it was definitely something', I responded.

'I've never had anything like that happen to me before. Have you?'

'Not while making love. Something like that happens sometimes in combat, though – you'll get into a firefight, and it seems like you know exactly what to do, and when; like you already know it's going to turn out good, and you're just making sure it happens.'

She shivered slightly, and asked 'You've been in actual war, then?'

'Not WAR war, but yeah, I've been in combat.'

'Was it bad?'

'Fighting like that is never 'good'. Sometimes, though, you've got to do it, just to keep the assholes from taking over.'