A naked couple in bed under the sheets.
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The Neighbor's Hot and Heavy Invitation

Summary: It all started with a knock on the door and an unexpected offer from my next-door neighbors. What began as a simple visit quickly turned into a night I’ll never forget.
Reading time: 7 min

It all started with a simple knock on the door. I'd been friends with Caroline, my next-door neighbor, for years. Still, I never imagined the events that would unfold from that innocent gesture. You see, Caroline was—and still is—the epitome of sensuality, with her lush figure, charismatic smile, and voice that could melt even the coldest of hearts.


I opened the door, finding her standing there with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hey, neighbor," she greeted me, her voice low and inviting. "Do you have a minute?"


I stepped aside. "Of course," I replied, curious as to the reason for her visit.


Caroline took a deep breath, her eyes darting around the room before settling back on me. "I have a proposition for you," she began, her words slow and deliberate. "James and I"—referring to her husband—"we've been thinking about trying something new."


My heart quickened at the implication. "Okay?" was all I could manage in response.


"We'd like you to join us," she said. "For a threesome."


The invitation hung heavy in the air. I'd always dreamed of Caroline, yet I'd never acted on my desires, respecting the boundaries of our friendship and her relationship. But this? This was an offer I couldn't refuse. "Well, if this is what you want," I stammered, feeling a sudden dryness in my mouth.


Caroline's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she explained some of what they had in mind, a few of the things they'd like to try. My imagination ran wild, picturing Caroline's body being pleasured by both me and her husband.


The three of us arranged to meet that very night, agreeing that their place would be best. I spent the afternoon in anticipation, my mind racing with scenarios of what was to come.


As promised, I arrived at their home that evening, and my nerves suddenly kicked in. Caroline greeted me at the door, looking stunning as ever, her hair perfectly curled and a subtle hint of perfume enchanting the air around her. "Welcome," she purred, leading me inside.


James was already there, a tall, handsome devil with a mischievous smile. He offered me a drink, and we spent some time chatting about mundane things, though the sexual tension was palpable.


Finally, Caroline broke the tense silence. "Shall we?" she asked, her eyes darting between James and me.


James took Caroline's hand, and they led me to the bedroom. It was then that the true nature of their request became clear. Caroline explained that she'd always dreamed of a threesome, but there was a catch—a delicious catch. She wanted both James and me to take her simultaneously.


An erotic shiver ran down my spine at the thought. I'd never experienced anything so daring, but Caroline was irresistible. 


Caroline lay on the bed, her eyes closed, breath deepening as James caressed her body. He kissed her passionately, his hands roaming over her curves, while I looked on, transfixed by the sight. Caroline's hands wandered, too, her fingers intertwining with mine, drawing me closer.


I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers as James continued his exploration of her body. Caroline's tongue met mine in a sinfully sweet kiss, and I felt her hands slip beneath my shirt, her fingers dancing across my chest. James' hands were everywhere, his touch igniting Caroline's skin, and the sight of their passion inflamed me.


I felt Caroline's nails dig gently into my back as she broke the kiss. "I want you both so much," she whispered, her eyes glazed with desire. "Please, show me what you've got."


James moved down the bed, his mouth finding Caroline's nipples, while I continued to kiss her, my hands now exploring her hips and thighs. Caroline's breath grew heavier, her hips rising in anticipation. James' tongue worked wonders, and Caroline's moans filled the room.


I, too, made my way lower, unable to resist Caroline's waiting body. I kissed her stomach, her hips, and then delved into the triangle of pleasure between her thighs. The sweet taste of her sent my senses reeling, and I devoted myself to pleasing her, my tongue teasing and tormenting her pussy.


Caroline's hands gripped my head, her moans turning to cries of delight. I felt James' presence nearby and looked up to see him gazing down, his erection prominent.


Caroline's orgasm took hold, and her body quaked with pleasure. James and I looked on, enraptured by her beauty, as she rode the waves of ecstasy. Her eyes were locked on mine.


I withdrew, and James positioned himself at Caroline's entrance. I watched as he slowly penetrated her warm depths, his eyes never leaving Caroline's. Her breath caught in her throat, and she made a soft, satisfied sigh, her hands still entwined with James'.


I moved to the foot of the bed, captivated by the sight. Caroline's hips rose to meet his, her eyes squeezed shut, enjoying the full force of his possession. I could feel the heat of their passion across the room.


Caroline's hands released James' and reached for me. "Come here," she purred, her eyes drilling into mine. I was helpless to resist her command. Caroline pulled me close, my erection brushing against her thigh as I kissed her deeply.


With a sultry smile, Caroline broke the kiss and gestured towards her waiting entrance. I understood her unspoken request and positioned myself behind her. Guide my cock to her soaking aperture; I pushed forward slowly, feeling the tight embrace of her warmth encase me.


Caroline's moans intensified as James continued his relentless pace, and my own desire grew more intense. The feel of her body, the scent of her arousal, and the sight of James' powerful form driving into her was overwhelming. I began a slow rhythm, careful not to overwhelm Caroline, but she had other ideas.


"Harder," she demanded, her voice a husky command. "Both of you, give it to me harder."


James obligingly increased his pace, his powerful thighs driving into Caroline's willing body. I followed suit, my own thrusts matching his, as we delivered a dual assault on Caroline's senses.


Her hands gripped the sheets, and her head thrashed from side to side as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. 


Caroline's breath grew shorter, her cries more urgent. James leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered dirty nothings, further fueling her flames of passion. I increased my pace, driven by Caroline's moans and the primal rhythm we'd established.


It was as if a dam had broken within Caroline, releasing a torrent of untamed desire. Her body quaked and convulsed, signaling her impending climax. James sensed it, too, his own lust reaching its peak.


As Caroline's orgasmic screams filled the room, I felt a surge of pleasure course through my own body. James continued to plow into her, his own gratification seemingly fueled by Caroline's ecstatic responses. The sight consumed me, and the erotic spectacle sent me over the edge. I reached my end, and I felt the warm pulse of my essence mingle with Caroline's juices, our combined fluids coating her inner walls.


James followed, his powerful body going rigid. Caroline's body became a beacon of pure sensuality, her voice echoing our shared ecstasy as she milked every last drop from our exhausted members.


We collapsed in a heap, Caroline sandwiched between us. After a while, James gently withdrew, rolling onto his back and beside Caroline. She smiled, her eyes glistening with a mixture of satisfaction and tenderness as she ran her fingers through James' hair. She then turned to me, her gaze warm and inviting.


"That was incredible," she breathed, her hand reaching out to caress my cheek. "I've never experienced anything so intense."


Her hand trailed down my chest, and she bestowed upon me a kiss that spoke of both gratitude and lingering desire.


As the reality of what had happened began to sink in, I felt a sense of disbelief at the incredible turn of events. 


The night blurred into the morning, and yet I couldn't shift my thoughts from the extraordinary events. I replayed the sensations, the passion, and the raw desire that had consumed us.


As I returned to my lonely apartment, the thought of Caroline's inviting eyes and the promise of future encounters kept me company, leaving me with a satisfied smile and a hard member.