Filled!

by Lexi Hots

Tonya giggled. “I didn’t know you were coming over. You’re just going to take them off anyway.”

  Alicia proved her right by seizing the panties and pulling them down to reveal Tonya’s ass and shaved pussy.

  “Imagination is overrated,” Alicia said as she kissed Tonya’s thighs and hips.

  “I’m all naked and you’re still wearing those silly shorts,” Tonya said.

  Alicia gave Tonya a firm spank on one of her ass cheeks. Tonya sucked in air and then let out a sultry hum. Alicia said, “We’ll do me after I’m done with you.”

  Alicia pushed Tonya back on the couch. As she knelt between Tonya’s legs, Tonya braced her feet on Alicia’s shoulders. Alicia pressed forward and buried her tongue in Tonya’s pussy. She licked up and down her slit that was already wet from anticipation. Alicia serviced Tonya’s clit with expert attention. Tonya bit her lip to hold in her moans and then shook with the effort. They were not used to staying quiet as they fucked each other, but Brock was home. Alicia knew the shower could shut off at any moment, but she took her time working Tonya’s pussy with long, deep strokes of her tongue. The exquisite pressure parted her pussy lips around Alicia’s tongue and finally Tonya let out shuddering squeaks as the noise of her passions could not be contained any longer. She couldn’t focus on caring whether Brock heard or not anymore. She let out one low, sustained groan.

  Tonya used her feet planted on Alicia’s shoulders for leverage as she started driving her hips up and down against Alicia’s face. Alicia adjusted and worked with Tonya’s motion to keep the pleasure going. She knew Tonya did this right before she came and Alicia wanted Tonya to have a mind blowing orgasm today.

  Alicia braced her feet as Tonya was grinding extra hard today. Her pussy was pressing deep against Alicia’s face. And Tonya tasted tangy today. She was wildly turned on and Alicia was going to have to dry off once she got home. She’d probably need to make an excuse to take a shower too without Mark noticing. Having Brock upstairs was really turning Tonya on and her passion was making Alicia wet.

  As Tonya shivered through an orgasm, Alicia watched Tonya’s stomach muscles contract over and over. She kept licking as Tonya mounted a second wave of orgasm. She moaned loud enough that Brock might hear, but she didn’t seem to care.

  Alicia slid her hand down into her shorts into her panties. Her fingers were soaked as soon as they went into her pussy. She ran her slippery fingertips over her clit at a furious pace. With her hand moving around like it was, her shorts and panties pulled down completely off her ass and hips. She kept going on herself and Tonya.

  As Tonya finished cumming, one of her feet slid down off Alicia’s shoulder and rested against her breast. Alicia kept licking and fingering.

  Tonya sat up and kissed Alicia tasting her went passion on her friend’s face. She pulled Alicia to her feet and jerked her shorts and panties the rest of the way down. Tonya pulled Alicia down on top of her on the couch in a sixty-nine position. Apparently, Tonya was ready to pleasure Alicia, but not done getting serviced herself. Alicia was suddenly very glad that Brock was home and kind of hoped he’d walk in – maybe not too soon though.

  Tonya attacked Alicia’s pussy and ass from underneath. There was a desperation in Tonya and Alicia knew this was going to be good. She tilted her ass down to encourage Tonya to go for it. Alicia gave Tonya’s pussy and ass light kisses, but used her fingers to tease her deeper and harder. Tonya responded by working over Alicia’s clit without mercy.

  Alicia felt herself cumming quickly and hard. It was more than she could contain. She took hold on Tonya’s thigh in her teeth without thinking. Tonya let out a gasp, but kept licking as Alicia turned her head and groaned into Tonya’s pussy. As her orgasm subsided, Alicia felt dizzy.

  The shower stopped.

  “Oh, shit,” Tonya said.

  They scrambled off the couch and pulled back on their clothes frantically. It was only after she was adjusting her tee shirt that Alicia realized they were standing right in front of the picture window. If any of the neighbors happened to walk by, they would have been seen.

  Tonya straightened her top and then pulled her jeans on. She stopped with her jeans around her knees. “I think you left a mark.”

  “Leave Mark?” Alicia turned around to Tonya. “What are you saying?”

  “You marked me,” Tonya said pointing at the hickie on her thigh.

  “Oh, right, yeah. Sorry about that. You just made me cum too hard.”

  Tonya pulled up her jeans and buttoned them.

  “I had to return the favor.” Tonya stepped up and kissed Alicia full on the mouth. “Now get out of here. I have to fake bumping the inside of my thigh on something before I take my pants off again.”

  Alicia laughed as she went for the door. “I’ll call you later.”

  As Tonya closed the door, Brock called from upstairs. “Is everything okay?”

  “Fine.” Tonya’s voice broke.

  “Do you mind helping me with some laundry?” he asked.

  Tonya sighed. “How about a no strings attached blowjob instead?”

  “Get up here. I’ll fold the laundry myself later.”

  Alicia stepped into the house next door.

  Mark looked up as he closed the toolbox. “Did you and Tonya get to talking?”

  Alicia rubbed her hand along her neck underneath her chin. She was sweaty and sticky.

  Alicia cleared her throat. “We talked some. I still need to take a shower from when I worked out.”

  “This morning?” Mark stood up. “I thought you did shower.”

  Alicia looked away. “That was before my workout. Give me five minutes, then why don’t you step in with me and fuck me hard from behind.”

  “I’m starting the timer now,” he said.

  Alicia went up the stairs taking deep breaths.

  Mark grabbed up his phone. He typed: I don’t know if your cock is a magic wand, but she came back hot. Her and Tonya must have talked each other up into a lather. I think this might work.

  He waited four and a half minutes after sending the message, but got no response. He assumed Brock was still in the shower. Mark tossed his phone aside and ran upstairs.

  ***

  “This is never going to work.” Brock whispered.

  “Shut up.” Mark glanced over his shoulder at their wives brushing the chicken breasts with barbeque sauce over by the open oven door. “It will work fine. Just stick with the plan.”

  “Tonya hadn’t mentioned it again.” Brock poured the fourth drink. “And you said Alicia hadn’t brought it up at all. I think it was just a fluke. We’re going to get into trouble here.”

  “Just trust me,” Mark said. “I know this will work.”

  “Don’t push too hard. I don’t need Tonya mad at me.”

  “She won’t be. We can make this work. Maybe not tonight, but it’s worth a try.”

  Tonya cut her eyes over at their husbands by the bar and closed the oven.

  She looked up at Alicia. “I think Brock suspects something.”

  “What do you mean?” Alicia asked. “Did he say something about the hickie?”

  “No, I knocked over a chair and pretended to get my leg caught bad enough that he had to help me get loose. I even cried. Later he saw it and mentioned the chair,” Tonya said. “It’s other stuff.”

  “What kind of other stuff?” Alicia chopped up vegetables and Tonya slid them onto the skewers.

  Tonya said, “He keeps talking about guys at work talking about sharing their wives and some of them talking about watching and participating as their wives play. He stops and waits for me to say something. I think he knows about us and is trying to set a trap.”

  “Don’t be silly,” Alicia said. “If he’s talking about that kind of stuff, he’s probably trying to talk you into trying it.”

  “Really?” Tonya shook her head. “He wouldn’t want to watch me fuck someone else, would he?”

  “I don’t know,” Alicia said. “I think Mark is h
inting at the same stuff. I think maybe the two of them are talking about the sex stuff we do to them and it has them thinking up new ideas. You know how men are.”

  “You think so?”

  Alicia shrugged.

  Brock called from across the room and they both jumped. “Hey, we have cocktails when you’re ready, ladies.”

  “Thank you.” They both sang out together.

  Brock turned away and took a big gulp. He whispered. “This is a stupid plan. No one does cocktail parties anymore. We are going to get caught trying to swap them.”

  “Do you want to back out?” Mark took a sip.

  “No. I’ll always regret it, if we don’t try. Just let them get a few drinks into them first.”

  Mark laughed and nodded.

  By the time, Tonya went to turn over the chicken, they were all about three drinks in. Mark recognized that Alicia was looking just a little sleepy – mellow. This was the best time to ply her for just about anything. As Tonya sat back down, Mark nodded to Brock. Brock rolled his eyes.

  Mark smiled and said, “I’m glad you guys are our neighbors. I’m not sure what we’d do if we had a couple crazies next door.”

  Everyone laughed.

  Brock said, “So, are you saying we’re boring?”

  Mark said, “No, but it’s nice to have boring instead of drama.”

  “We’re not boring,” Brock said. “We do all kinds of crazy stuff.”

  “Like what?” Mark asked.

  Brock looked at Tonya. She smiled and winked.

  “We get adventurous sometimes,” Brock said.

  “Sometimes?” Tonya swatted Brock’s shoulder. “You’re lucky to have a wife as wild as me. You better believe it.”

  “Really?” Mark looked at Alicia and she shrugged. Mark asked, “What’s the craziest thing you’ve done over here to shame the good name of our neighborhood?”

  Tonya snorted. “Oh, please, if you knew half of what went on over here after the lights went out, it would make your head spin.”

  Brock raised his eyebrows. “You think Mark is boring compared to us?”

  “Hey,” Alicia said, “we hold our own. You better believe it.”

  “I didn’t realize I was throwing down the gauntlet,” Mark said, “Make my head spin then.”

  Tonya looked between everyone. “I let Brock go ass to mouth the other day.”

  Alicia burst out laughing.

  Brock covered his face. “I can’t believe you just said that.”

  “I hadn’t heard about that one,” Mark said.

  Tonya swatted Brock’s shoulder. “So you do tell him everything, huh?”

  Brock shrugged. “Now that you told that, there’s not much left to tell.”

  Alicia said, “Sometimes Mark likes me to slip a finger in his ass while I’m blowing him.”

  Everyone laughed except Mark who covered his face. “This isn’t happening.”

  Tonya said, “That’s okay. Brock likes his ass played with too. I guess we’ve all taken it in the ass one way or the other.”

  Brock shook his head. “I did not see dinner going this way.”

  “Is there anything you haven’t tried yet?” Mark asked.

  The room went silent.

  Brock cleared his throat. “That did it.”

  Tonya said, “There’s always something that hasn’t been tried.”

  “What’s your untapped fantasy then?” Mark patted Alicia’s back.

  Alicia looked at her husband. “You want to ask me this here?”

  “I’ll take you home right now if it’s a good one,” Mark said.

  Alicia stuck out her tongue.

  Tonya snickered, but then said, “What is it, Alicia? I’d like to hear.”

  “Yeah, come on,” Mark said.

  “You two need to stop,” Alicia said.

  Mark asked. “Have you ever thought about being with someone else?”

  Alicia stared at Mark with eyes wide. She fought the urge to look at Tonya. Alicia cleared her throat and asked, “What do you mean?”

  “You know, like another woman … or man?”

  Alicia looked away. “I’ve had fantasies about being with another woman while you watched. Sometimes you’d join in. Also me doing another woman while you are in the next room. Group stuff too. I’ve thought about all of it while touching myself. I think I have a bigger spank bank than you with this imagination.”

  “Damn, that’s hot,” Brock said. “I’d pay money to see that.”

  “Would you?” Tonya crossed her arms and stared at him.

  “Wouldn’t you?” Mark asked.

  Tonya shrugged. “Hell, I might join in, if we have one more drink.”

  Everyone laughed.

  Brock said, “So, I’ll pour and see what happens.”

  The timer went off and both women jumped up. As they left the room, Brock and Mark stared at each other.

  “Holy shit.” Brock whispered. “Did that just happen?”

  “I told you,” Mark said. “One more drink.”

  Brock shook his head. “They were kidding. Be cool. Don’t blow it.”

  In the kitchen, Tonya set out the pan of chicken and closed the oven. As Tonya cut open one to be sure they were done, Alicia grabbed Tonya’s ass through her jeans. Tonya set down the knife and gripped the edge of the counter for support.

  “What are you doing?” Tonya breathed. “They’re going to catch us.”

  Alicia reached around cupped Tonya’s breasts. “They are practically begging us to do it.”

  “Joking and fantasizing are different than the reality,” Tonya said. “They can’t know.”

  Alicia kissed Tonya’s neck. “Make an excuse to take me upstairs. I have something I want to try with you. It will be quick, but worth it.”

  Tonya pulled away and walked back toward the living room. Alicia took a deep breath and followed.

  Tonya cleared her throat and ran her fingers through her hair. “The chicken …”

  The men looked at each other and then back at her.

  Brock said, “The chicken? What about it? Is everything okay?”

  “It’s fine,” Tonya said. “The chicken … needs to rest a minute. I need Alicia to help me upstairs with an outfit. Will you guys be okay down here on your own for a little while?”

  Brock looked over at Mark. “Yeah, I think we can keep from burning the house down. If you are too long, we’ll just eat without you.”

  “You know how girls are when they start playing with clothes,” Alicia said.

  They went upstairs together.

  Mark leaned over after they were gone and said, “See. I think they are going to talk about it. I think it worked.”

  Brock shook his head. “They’re going to look at outfits. We’ll be lucky if they are back down before dessert.”

  Mark waved a hand at Brock. “I’m telling you. They are thinking about it and maybe already making plans.”

  “We might as well be on a bench at the mall while they try on clothes together,” Brock said. “This didn’t work for shit.”

  Alicia kicked the bedroom door closed behind her and went for Tonya’s pants with both hands.

  “You are crazy,” Tonya said, but she wiggled her hips to help Alicia strip down her jeans and panties. She was wearing a thong again, but it was already down around her ankles. “I don’t know if I’m up to another orgasm like last time. I’m not sure my body can take it.”

  “Lay down on the bed,” Alicia said as she unbuttoned her own jeans and pushed them off. She wasn’t wearing any panties at all Tonya saw as she obeyed and laid down on the bed. Alicia stepped out of her jeans leaving them both naked from the waist down still wearing their tee shirts. “Spread your legs for me.”

  Tonya smiled and spread herself. For good measure, she started rubbing her clit as Alicia watched. Tonya said, “If you get us caught this time, it’s on you. You’ve had a dirty, insatiable appetite lately.”

  “You have an effect on me.
” Alicia climbed onto the bed with her. “If the boys walk in on us, just let me do the talking.”

  “Hurry up with whatever you got planned, so that we don’t get caught.” Tonya demanded.

  Alicia spread her legs and slid her pussy up against Tonya’s pussy so that they felt each other’s warmth. As Alicia grinded herself against Tonya in a scissor position, she was surprised how slippery and hot it was. Her clit and pussy started throbbing right away.