Summary:
Megan and her husband Jake have an open arrangement that allows her to pursue other men when Jake is away for work. While Jake is in Phoenix for six months, Megan begins spending more time with their neighbor Brandon. After weeks of bike rides, dinners, and late-night conversations, Megan decides to tell Brandon about her preferences and her husband’s approval. The evening at the neighborhood pub becomes the setting where she makes her intentions clear.
Here is your Story: I Asked My Neighbor to Fuck Me While My Husband Watched
Megan and Jake sat at the Pub a week before Jake left for Phoenix. They ate dinner and had drinks with their neighbor Brandon. Jake had already asked Brandon to watch out for Megan while he was gone. Brandon promised he would. They also discussed continuing their weekly dates at the bar, plus bike rides and workouts when Megan’s schedule allowed.
Megan said Lauren might join some weekend rides since Jake’s bike would be free.
Airport Sendoff
“Lauren’s welcome to ride with us,” Brandon said. “I’m sure she needs to get outside and away from studying, just like you, Megan.”
“And who wouldn’t want to see Lauren in bike shorts and a tight jersey?”
Megan smacked his arm. “If she wasn’t so nice I’d be jealous. She’s got an amazing body.”
“She does have a great body,” Brandon agreed, nodding. “Not quite as good as yours, though.”
“Good save, Brandon!” Jake laughed. “Although he is right, Megan. Your legs and abs are killer, especially after all the work you’ve put in this past year.”
“My boobs aren’t nearly as big as Lauren’s,” Megan said, pouting for show. “And they never will be.”
“Not every guy is fixated on boobs,” Brandon said. He cleared his throat.
“What are you saying?” Megan poked him. “Do you like my little ones better than Lauren’s big ones? Her nipples are pierced, if that’s your thing.”
Brandon looked to Jake for help, but Jake just shrugged.
“Megan knows I think hers are perfect,” Jake said. “But she says I have to tell her that because I’m her husband. You’ve seen her in a bikini, so you can be an independent reference.”
“Well?” Megan pushed, trying not to grin at Brandon’s discomfort.
Brandon looked from Megan to Jake, then took a breath. “OK, I like smaller boobs. And yes, Megan, I’ve seen enough of yours to know they’re perfect.”
Megan blushed, thinking about what Jake wanted her to do after he left for Phoenix. She hadn’t had sex with her older lover Chris since June, when she fucked him on her wedding anniversary. Jake was always willing to lick her pussy, and he told her how tight it felt when he slid his condom-covered cock inside. Now that she knew how good a big cock felt, Jake’s average one would never satisfy her.
After giving Jake a hug, Megan watched him walk to the security line at the airport. She turned and went back to her car. She wasn’t an overly emotional person, but tears welled up as she thought about being alone in their apartment for the next six months. She had never lived alone. She had gone from her parents’ home to college with roommates, then married Jake and moved to Atlanta. She sat in her car and took a deep breath, telling herself she would be fine. She knew Jake would call every day and they could text anytime. She also knew what an opportunity this was for him. He was one of ten employees chosen for his company’s program that fast-tracked their best workers. She had just started her second year of medical school, and even though she knew she would stay busy, she also knew she would miss her husband terribly.
Megan pushed thoughts of Jake in Phoenix and big cocks stretching her pussy out of her mind as best she could. She didn’t have class on Friday, but she usually spent the day studying. After grabbing some lunch she settled in at the desk in their spare bedroom. When her phone buzzed later she realized it was after five, and she saw that it was Jake calling.
“Hey! How was your flight?”
“It was OK. I thought Atlanta was hot, but it’s miserable here.”
“I haven’t been outside since I got home.”
“Studying? I thought you might be over at Brandon’s.”
“Really? You know I have to study.” She giggled so Jake would know she wasn’t upset. “Brandon’s car was gone when I got back from the airport anyway. Didn’t he say he might have to meet with a client in Greenville today?”
“Yeah, he did mention that. Oh, well, I was kinda hoping…” Jake trailed off.
Megan felt her belly clench as she followed her husband’s train of thought. She knew he loved hearing her talk dirty, and she wanted him to know she was still serious about propositioning Brandon.
“What is it, Jake? Were you hoping I would already know how big Brandon’s cock is? What if it’s bigger than Chris’s?”
“God I hope it is! You said Brandon’s bulge looks really big.”
“It does. Chris stuffs my little pussy full, so anything bigger may not fit.” She heard Jake’s sharp intake of breath. “Or are you hoping Brandon is bigger and he has to force my pussy to take it all?”
“Uh-huh. Geez, Megan, you’re driving me crazy, and I haven’t even been here a full day!”
Megan giggled. “You started it!”
“I know. I just love the thought of you letting yourself go with a hung guy. Promise you won’t wait too long to ask? The longer you put it off, the harder it’ll be to do it.”
“I’ll ask him, I promise. But I’m not just going to walk up and grab his crotch. The timing has to be right.”
“You’re right.”
They talked more about Jake’s new apartment, a small one-bedroom studio the company provided. The others in his group were in the same building. They were meeting for dinner and drinks that night to meet in person for the first time. They had been meeting virtually for months while working in different branches. The next day they were meeting at the office for orientation, and in the evening they were going on a team-building outing.
After they hung up, Megan fixed herself some dinner and decided to take a break from studying. She went for a walk on the trails through the complex. Brandon’s parking space was next to hers, and she noticed his car was still not there when she got back. She took a quick shower and spent the rest of the evening binging one of her favorite shows. It felt odd going to bed alone, but she managed to fall asleep.
For the next two weeks Megan and Jake both adjusted to new routines. Jake stayed busy with work, meetings, and outings his company planned. Even his weekends were filled, though he was told every six weeks he would have one free. It was a big commitment, but he and Megan had agreed the opportunity was too valuable to pass up. They texted often during the day and called or FaceTimed every night. Megan had never enjoyed masturbating, but she did rub her pussy some nights when Jake was horny and started talking about her time with Chris or, more often, bringing Brandon into the fantasy. She stayed busy studying, but she had more downtime on nights and weekends. Brandon kept his word to Jake by taking her to the Pub on Saturday nights and getting her out for bike rides. He even surprised her one evening by bringing pizza and playing cards with her.
Finals Night Out
Lauren joined them one Saturday for their bike ride but didn’t stay to go to the pool. “How is it going with you and Brandon?” Jake asked one night. It was his second week in Phoenix. “Have you been flirting with him?”
“I’ve been more flirty. At least I’ve tried.” Megan told Jake. “Last time we went for a ride, when we stopped up by the lake about halfway around the loop, I unzipped my jersey almost all the way. It was hot, but I know Brandon could see most of my tits.”
“And?”
Megan could hear the eagerness in Jake’s voice. “He looked, but didn’t stare. I think he’s too much of a gentleman to try anything with me. I’m his friend’s wife, you know, and a newlywed!”
“Maybe you should just tell him that you fucked your dad’s best friend two weeks before your wedding because he was hung,” Jake teased. “And that I was OK with it.”
“It really turns me on that you’re OK with it,” Megan said quietly. “I think it was easier for me to ask Chris because I knew him so well that even if he had turned me down I wasn’t worried about ruining our relationship. I only met Brandon a couple of years ago, and didn’t get to know him until I moved here last year.”
“I understand,” Jake agreed. “But I know you’re underestimating just how sexy you are! I guarantee when Brandon saw your big puffy nipples through your jersey he got hard. And your ass in your bike shorts is mouth-watering.”
“You really want Brandon to fuck me, don’t you?” Megan could feel her pussy plumping up as she gently rubbed it. “I do wonder how big he is. It’s been so long since I’ve been stretched out I know my pussy is super tight again, but sometimes I get a craving to be stuffed. It would probably take a while for him to resize my little pussy.”
“Ohh, shit, Megan!” Jake groaned. “Please ask him!”
“Do you miss seeing pics of my pussy after a big cock has wrecked it and filled it full of cum?” Megan slid her hand into her shorts, her fingers sliding between her slick lips. “I’m wet thinking about it.”
“I do miss it! I loved the pics you sent after you and Chris fucked all day,” Jake told her. “Especially when you had a couple of loads of cum leaking out.”
Megan moaned softly. Jake had never cum in her pussy, but Chris always did. It started because Chris had a vasectomy, making it safe even though Megan was on the pill. When they first started having sex Jake wore a condom to be extra safe, but in reality they both liked knowing that only Chris’s cum got to flood her pussy.
They talked for a few more minutes before saying goodnight. Megan lay in bed as her heart slowed from the excitement of teasing Jake. It had been weeks since she and Chris had fucked, and she could feel the familiar ache in her belly, her body craving the full feeling only a big cock could give it.
Over the next several weeks Jake and Megan tried to settle into the new normal of being apart. Jake’s schedule settled into a pattern, with outings every weekend. Brandon only missed one Saturday biking, but he was back in time to go to the Pub. Megan and Lauren usually met for brunch on Sunday morning, and while it stayed warm they had been laying out by the pool on Sunday afternoons. With summer term finals coming up, Megan had been studying late with her group, and she had only seen Brandon a couple of times for short bike rides during the week. Jake had teased her a couple of times about being afraid of Brandon’s big cock, but he knew how busy she was, so he didn’t press.
It was the Saturday before finals week, and Megan had met Mike, Ashley, and Lauren for a morning study session followed by brunch. She felt confident she was ready for her tests, but after getting home and taking a quick walk around the complex, she sat down to go over her notes one more time. She had just come downstairs from the office into the kitchen to refill her water when her doorbell rang. She walked over, looked through the peephole, then opened the door to greet Brandon.
“Hello, Megan. I know you’ve been busy with classes, but I saw your car was gone earlier and thought I would come check on you.” Her neighbor smiled at her. Brandon was over six feet tall, broad-shouldered but slim. He had dark brown skin, and his short curly hair was just getting some gray at the temples. Megan had never asked how old he was, but she assumed he was in his mid-forties. He looked to have just come from the gym, wearing a t-shirt and gym shorts with a towel around his neck. He wasn’t overly muscular, but he was in good shape. Megan knew from riding bikes and working out with him that he was tireless and never seemed to lack energy.
“Hey, Brandon!” Megan forced her eyes to stay on his face, despite her temptation to glance at his crotch. “Do you want to come in? I’m just finishing up studying.”
“No thanks. I’m a bit of a sweaty mess, as you can see. I just wanted to see if you were available for dinner at the Pub. I know you have finals next week, but I thought you might want to take a break.”
Megan smiled, realizing he was right. She didn’t want to sit home alone all evening. “Actually a night away from studying is exactly what I need! I’ll meet you at the stop in an hour?”
“That sounds like a plan. I’ll be there!”
When Megan closed the door she took a deep breath. She was glad Jake had asked Brandon to keep her from locking herself away. Before Jake left, the three of them had been going to the Pub almost every Saturday for months. They got to know the regulars, then became regulars themselves. All of the staff knew them by name, and they enjoyed hanging out there. Most of the regulars knew about Jake being out of town and were glad that she and Brandon were still coming out. It was also convenient because there was a free shuttle that ran all day until midnight within a few miles of their complex, which included dozens of restaurants and shops, as well as a big entertainment area less than ten miles away.
Megan decided to take a quick shower. She wasn’t sweaty, but after sitting and studying all day she felt like she needed to freshen up. When she got out she dried and brushed out her long hair, then looked at herself in the mirror. She was in better shape now than when she graduated college a year ago, thanks to Brandon encouraging her and Jake to ride bikes with him, which had prompted them to work out more and eat better. Her B-cup tits were firm with no sag, capped by puffy light brown nipples. She couldn’t help but grin at herself when she saw the small tan lines on her boobs and pussy. Until her honeymoon in Italy she had always worn modest bikinis, but her roommate Jessica had bought her what Megan then considered scandalously small ones for the trip, insisting that most European women went topless anyway. Megan knew she had no reason to be bashful, since her legs were long and muscular and her ass was a perfect, firm bubble butt. Since then she had bought more risqué bikinis, and when she was at the pool with Jake he delighted in subtly pointing out the many men and women who stole glances at her sexy body.
Megan’s pussy was completely hairless, again starting with Jessica treating her to a waxing before her wedding. For their first anniversary Jake had given her a complete spa package, including electrolysis, so all of her pubic hair was now permanently removed. After putting on minimal makeup, Megan rubbed in some body lotion, then wandered into the bedroom to pick out her outfit for the night. She stopped at her dresser and looked through her panty drawer. She had changed her panty selection after getting married, choosing thongs and g-strings over the fuller coverage ones she had always worn. Jake loved seeing her in sexy panties and had bought her dozens of pairs from Victoria’s Secret. The panties she chose for tonight had two straps that went from the back around to the small triangle that covered her pussy. She had what Jake called the perfect simp pussy, her slightly plump lips naturally pressed tightly together, forming a crease that hid even the tiny nub of her clit. She slid the panties up her legs, adjusting them against her smooth pussy, then opened the closet. Her eyes fell on a cute sundress. She pulled it out and slipped it on. It was the same dress she had worn the day she had first asked Chris Fields to fuck her, and she still got shivers thinking about seeing his big cock for the first time. On that day she had worn a cute bra and modest panties, while tonight she had no bra and sexy panties. She smoothed the dress down, turning to look at herself. She was definitely in better shape now, and without a bra she could see a hint of her puffy nipples outlined by the thin material. She checked her watch and saw that it was time to go. She got her phone and took a quick selfie, then sent it to Jake.
“Brandon came by to check on my finals prep. We’re going to the Pub to wind down. I’ll call you when I’m back home. Love you!”
Jake replied quickly. “Have fun!!! We’re about to finish a project, then we’re going to a breakout room and hanging out downtown for a while.”
She walked out just as Brandon was leaving his apartment. He smiled and waved as he joined her on the sidewalk heading to the shuttle stop. He was wearing a short-sleeved collared shirt tucked into knee-length khaki shorts. At the Pub they were greeted by Sarah, one of the regular servers. She had gotten to know the three of them and knew that Jake was going to be away for a while. Megan was glad to be out of the house after doing nothing but study for a solid week. She realized she was going to need to force herself to get out once the fall semester started, and was glad Brandon was willing to join her. Her first vodka and soda went down quickly, and as she sipped on the second she could already feel a slight buzz. The salad and fruit she had eaten for lunch was long gone. She leaned back in the chair, enjoying the background noise of the bar. Brandon had ordered appetizers, and as they ate they shared small talk. She always liked to hear Brandon’s stories of growing up. Being an Air Force brat, he had lived all over the world, from Japan to Germany to Italy. She realized she had finished her second drink when Sarah stopped by and cleared off the table.
“Does Jake like Phoenix?” Sarah asked Megan as she pointed to Megan’s empty glass with a questioning look.
“Yes.” Megan nodded. “He’s enjoying it, although he said he hates sleeping alone. He’s become friends with a coworker, Tyler, who lives across from him. They bonded while playing Fallout.” Megan giggled and shook her head. “And yes to another drink, please.”
As Sarah walked off Megan took a deep breath. The alcohol gave her the courage to speak. “Brandon, do you think I’m pretty?”
Brandon gave her a questioning look. “Of course I do. You’re extremely pretty.”
“Tell me if I’m being too nosey. You’re a very good-looking man, but since I’ve known you I haven’t seen you with a girlfriend, or even on a date.”
“I was with someone for almost four years, and when we broke up two years ago I decided I didn’t want another relationship anytime soon. I’ve purposely kept busy with work to keep from dwelling on what I’m missing.” He gave her a rueful grin.
“Oh, I’m sorry! I guess I’m lucky since I’ve been with Jake since high school.”
“You two are very lucky. It’s rare for someone to find their soulmate so early. And I’m lucky to have met the two of you.”
Megan finished her drink and took a deep breath. “I’m going to tell you something that may change how you look at Jake and me. I hope it doesn’t ruin our friendship.”
Brandon got a serious look and leaned toward Megan. “I don’t think you could tell me anything that would make me dislike you or Jake, Megan.”
Megan and Jake had discussed different scenarios for her to broach the subject to Brandon, but she was still hesitant. She decided to just say it, the way she had with Chris Fields. “I like big cocks, and Jake doesn’t have one.” She was leaning forward and half-whispered it, but it was loud enough for Brandon to hear, and his eyes went wide.
“What?!” He leaned back, but Megan quickly reached out and grabbed his hand. “I assumed that you and Jake were each other’s first.”
“We were. I know it sounds crazy.” Her heart was pounding, and she tried to organize her thoughts. “It started out as dirty talk while we were dating, but then we really started thinking about it, and watching porn. After months of talking about it I did it.”
Megan felt the heat rise between her thighs as she held Brandon’s hand and watched his expression shift from shock to raw interest. She knew the words had landed deep, stirring something primal in him just as they had in Chris. The bar noise faded around them while her pulse hammered, her nipples tightening against the thin sundress fabric. Brandon’s grip tightened on her fingers, his thumb tracing slow circles that sent sparks straight to her slick pussy. She could already imagine his thick cock stretching her open, filling the ache that had built for weeks. “I want you to fuck me,” she whispered, voice low and urgent. “Hard. Right now if you can.” Brandon’s eyes darkened, his free hand sliding under the table to rest on her bare knee, inching higher toward the soaked crotch of her tiny panties. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Your place. Tonight.” The promise of his heavy dick pounding her tight cunt made her clit throb, and she squeezed his hand harder, already wet and dripping at the thought of him cumming deep inside her while Jake waited for the details.
