Neighbours And Rivals (6 page)

The doorbell rang and as she twisted the handle she remembered what Phil had said and threw the door wide open with a smile to greet her neighbour. Immediately she froze in shock as it wasn't her neighbour at all.

"Delivery for..."

His voice trailed off as his eyes registered the sight in front of him. The brunette who had answered the door was stark naked except for red fishnets and garter belt atop of black hooker pumps. His eyes travelled up and down the sight in front of him, trying to drink in every detail before she could recover. Carol finally did so and pushed the door shut and hid behind it although leaving it ajar.

"Parcel for Ms. Carol..."

"Just leave it on the porch please."

"I need your signature please pretty lady."

"Pass your paperwork through the gap then."

Thinking quickly he decided to push his luck a little.

"I need to see you sign it madam."

"Just let me..."

"I've got a schedule to keep lady, I can't hang around I'm afraid."

Carol was trapped, there was nothing in the hallway she could put on and resigning herself to that fact she stepped back, took a deep breath and opened the door again. As she held her hand out for the signature machine she blushed deeply at the way his eyes travelled up and down her naked body before centring on her sparse bush. He handed her the machine and she realised he was enjoying watching her tits jiggle as she signed her name and then handed the machine back to him. He took a step back and she closed the door with relief as she heard him call out the obligatory.

"Have a nice day."

She was drenched in sweat and as she looked down she realised that not only had her nipples hardened under the exposure but her pussy was starting to leak her juices too. Carol could not believe that yet again her body was betraying her. She leaned against the closed door for support as she heard the delivery van drive off and immediately jumped out of her skin as the doorbell rang again.

This time she checked through the spyglass to confirm it actually was Lizzie on her porch before throwing the door open and smiling as requested at her pretty neighbour. Lizzie was dressed in a light floral print sun dress that only came down to mid thigh and was holding a cardboard box in her hands. Carol suddenly remembered the parcel she had just so embarrassingly signed for. Lizzie pushed the parcel into Carol's hands and walked past her into the house. Belatedly Carol closed the door and followed her dominant neighbour into her own house.

"I think that deliveryman enjoyed the view in this neighbourhood don't you?"

Lizzie was grinning as she spoke. Carol just shook her head, the memory of the embarrassment of just a couple of minutes earlier rendering her dumb. Suddenly something clicked and she looked at Lizzie in puzzlement.

"How did he get through the gate?"

Lizzie chuckled and pointed at the address on the parcel. Carol saw that it was indeed addressed to her but at number four not number two. Lizzie or Phil had buzzed him in and then redirected him to her door.

"Now open the box, I want to see if they've sent the right one."

Carol frowned at Lizzie; it was now such an obvious set up, given that Lizzie had just confessed they had ordered the contents of the parcel. Lizzie just smiled and reached for the scissors in the knife block on the counter. Faced with no options Carol meekly slit the tape holding the box closed and opened it. It was full of little polystyrene chips and nestled in the middle was an unfamiliar object. Unfamiliar in feel perhaps but certainly familiar in shape to Carol's questing fingers. Slowly she pulled out a large black dildo from the box and her astonishment was complete when she realised the base was attacked to a white lace harness.

"Oh good, they did send the right one."

Carol was not so innocent that she didn't know what a dildo was and how it was supposed to be used but the lace harness puzzled her. A horrible suspicion began to form as she mentally pictured how anyone would want to wear such a harness. As soon as the picture in her mind was fully formed she realised exactly who would wear it, another woman would. The term
strap-on
now had real meaning for her as she finally understood she was holding one and a split second later realised that she would be the one it was most likely going to be used on. The play of emotions over Carol's face was quite obvious to Lizzie who allowed her submissive neighbour to plumb the depths of her own imagination for a couple of minutes.

"Let's go and meet a certain friend of mine shall we."

Lizzie made for the front door and Carol reluctantly followed, painfully aware she was still only dressed in stockings, garters and heels, unable to do anything else other than follow. Carol had just reached the door and was taking a deep breath before stepping out onto her own porch naked when Lizzie suddenly spun around.

"You forgot to bring your present. Please pop back and fetch it.” and with that Lizzie continued on down the drive arrogantly assuming her neighbour would do as she was told. For a moment Carol thought about running inside and slamming the door, but only for a moment. She finally had to admit to herself that her devious neighbours, and for that matter landlords, had cowed her completely. The submissive neighbour stepped back inside, picked up the strap-on and dangling it from the thin straps hurried back outside to catch up with Lizzie who was already in the middle of the road. Carol assumed they would be heading for Lizzie's house, the scene of her debauchment so far but Lizzie was striding directly toward Susie's house instead. When she arrived she waited, apparently impatiently whilst the nude Carol caught up and then knocked on the door. Susie opened the door and smiled at Lizzie but absolutely beamed at Carol.

"I see you've got it then."

She was looking straight at the sex toy Carol was carrying and Carol simply bit her lip and hung her head, unable to reply.

"Come in, come in. I've got the coffee on but Carrie isn't up yet, I think too much wine last night has gone to her head so we'll have to be quiet.” she chuckled a throaty little laugh. “To start with at least."

The morning ritual of coffee was obviously almost an act of faith with these women and Carol had to admit her mouth felt quite dry and coffee suddenly seemed like a good idea, despite having had one only minutes earlier.

Lizzie and Susie quickly sorted out mugs and milk and rapidly produced three coffees whilst Carol perched somewhat self consciously on a stool at the breakfast bar. The stool was black rather than white or chrome and she noticed her red fishnets stood out dramatically against this backdrop. She shook her head, why was she suddenly thinking about that kind of thing? There were no cameras here, were there? She snapped her head from side to side double checking, and relaxed when she saw none. The other two women were oblivious to her sudden panic and she breathed a sigh of relief before sipping her coffee.

To the outside world it would like exactly like a group of three ordinary young women enjoying a coffee together. Except that is, for the blatant sex toy in the middle of the breakfast bar and the fact that one of them was naked.

"I can't wait to try it out Lizzie, it looks amazing."

Susie's words brought Carol back to the present with a bang. Suddenly the blonde grabbed the strap-on and made a bee-line for the downstairs bathroom.

Realising that Susie was going to be wearing it when she came back out of the bathroom and that in all probability she would be the person it would be used on Carol bit her lip in an attempt to control her own emotions. One part of her was horrified by what was obviously going to be happening whilst a small part of her was intrigued and excited by the possibility of being fucked in this way by another woman.

Susie had been wearing a simple blouse and mini skirt when she disappeared and Carol was somewhat surprised to see that she still was when she re-emerged five minutes later. Looking a little closer Carol could see that Susie's skirt wasn't swinging right at the front as she walked toward her, and with a start realised she was wearing the device underneath it.

"I can't wait to try this; I'm so turned on at the moment."

Susie's words to Lizzie penetrated Carol's mind as the blonde held out her hand to guide her off of the stool. Carol swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry again as she allowed her body to respond and stepped from the stool before meekly following Susie into the main living room. Susie stopped on the rug in front of the large couch and turned to face Carol. Again she reached out her hand to take one of Carol's in hers and gently drew the naked woman closer. Reaching up her free hand Susie gently stroked Carol's cheek before the insistent pull of the other drew her closer to the tall blonde. She towered several inches over the reluctant Carol so had to bend her head down to gently brush her lips against Carol's firmly closed ones. Carol was vaguely aware that Lizzie had followed them into the room and was now sitting on one of the large stuffed chairs facing the couch, ensconcing herself as a watcher rather than a participant.

Susie's kisses were gentle and fleeting, teasing almost, and Carol knew that her body was beginning to respond whether she wanted to or not. A slightly harder kiss resulted in Carol's own lips responding involuntarily and immediately Susie took full advantage. Within a minute the two women were kissing each other fully although as yet their tongues hadn't met. Susie let go of Carol's hand and encircled Carol's waist with that arm and pulled the naked woman in closer. Her other hand was still stroking Carol's cheek as they kissed and then it too stopped and moved to circle Carol's neck pulling her in closer. Susie's soft lips now parted and as her tongue began to flick rapidly across her lips Carol surrendered herself to the kiss and slowly opened her own mouth. The waves of desire now travelling through her body made Carol realise that the wilder side of her nature had won, she was surrendering to whatever one or both of this pair of devious women wanted of her.

Carol's own arms now came up to hold Susie and as her hands grasped the thin material of the blouse at her back Carol felt Susie shiver in anticipation of what was to come. As the fully clothed blonde shivered with passion in her arms, Carol felt Susie's hand drift downwards to cup her buttock. She sighed herself and began to kiss Susie even harder. Susie told a step backward, and then another, pulling Carol along with her. With her body now pressed up against the blonde woman Carol could feel something between Susie's legs brushing against her lower body. With a start she realised this was her
present
and as Susie gracefully sank backward onto the couch, pulling Carol down on top of her, she realised with sudden clarity exactly what was about to happen.

Determined not to just be the victim yet again Carol sat up, pulling herself free from Susie's embrace and moved her hands in to hold Susie by the shoulders, lying supine on the couch. Smiling down at her blonde tormentor she slowly trailed her hands down across Susie's neck from her shoulders and began to unbutton the blouse as she came across each button. As the pale flesh of Susie's neck came into sight followed by the upward swell of her breasts Carol felt the blonde relax under her. Content to allow the naked woman to take control for the moment she allowed Carol to complete the process of undoing her blouse and spreading the two halves apart to display her hard nipples.

Susie surged upright and took Carol's own hardened nipple into her mouth and bit gently on the tiny nub of engorged flesh. Carol gasped and her whole body shuddered as the electric shock of passion shot through her. One of Susie's hands now reached across and began to stoke the top of Carol's thigh where she was straddling the young blonde. Carol reached down and grabbed both of Susie's nipples with her fingers and began twisting and pulling at them causing Susie to arch her back in pleasure too. As she tightened her fingers and increased the pressure on the sensitive nipples Susie's teeth responded in kind on her own. The multiple stimulation as Susie's fingers finally reached the top of her pussy and began to rake roughly through her sparse pubic hair was too much and Carol screamed out her first orgasm of the day.

As the naked woman went limp, Susie adroitly twisted her body so that Carol now found herself lying on her side, her back pressed up against the back of the couch, facing out into the room. She could now see Lizzie's smiling face form the other side of the room and realised that she do was enjoying some stimulation from the action in front of her. Lizzie's hand was buried inside of her blouse and her other hand was slowly pulling the fabric of her skirt upward to allow access to her own pussy.

Still basking in the glow from her own orgasm, Carol as in no shape to prevent the manipulation of her body by Susie who continued to reverse their positions until Carol was now the one pinned underneath. It turned out that Susie's mini skirt was of the wrap around variety as she deftly undid the catch at one side and pulled it clear of her own now naked body. Carol looked down the length of her own body to see that the dildo attached to the harness Susie wore around her hips was now dangling down from the blonde's body. She began to pant in animal anticipation and her legs spread themselves apart without conscious command as Susie positioned herself in the normal male position between Carol's legs. It quickly became apparent to the young blonde that this was not the best position from which to wield such an implement and she quickly decided on another.

"Not like this Carol. I think we need doggie not missionary as far as position goes."

Carol realised that Susie was as excited at the prospect as she was herself and equally realised that the tall blonde was in fact as much a newcomer to this as she was herself. She complied with Susie's suggestion, no reluctance showing whatsoever as she twisted her now released body over and dropped her knees to the rug. She crouched there her chest imprisoned against the fabric of the couch as Susie positioned herself between her legs. Her change of position had given her another chance to glance at Lizzie. Her chief tormentor now had a hand buried in her own snatch as she watched the action with obvious excitement. Indeed her moans were now becoming audible to Carol as she felt the blunt end of the dildo begin to bump up against her own pussy slit.