Archive-name: 3plus/butter2.txt

Archive-author: Butterfly BBS

Archive-title: New Neighbors - Chapter 2





                           Chapter 2

                        "The Restaurant"



(Recap:  This is a continuing story about Jimmy and Dana, who are

newly moved into an adult swinging complex.  They have met Mike and

Barb, and Barb's teenaged niece.  After some indoor and outdoor

shenanigans, we pick up the scene at dusk...)



   Jimmy awoke later to the tune of "Happy Birthday" being sung by

Mike, Barb, and his wife.  The second thing he was aware of was that

he was lying on one of the lounge chairs on the patio without any

clothes on.  The third thing he became aware of was that his cheeks

had burned slightly in the late afternoon sun and were a bit tender.

   He sat up on the side away from the singers but facing the blonde

teenager who was drowsily awakening on the lounge chair next to his.

She too was equally naked, but her tan had evened out and didn't have

any redness from the exposure.  Tanya stretched and faced the singers

with a smile.

   At Jimmy's feet someone had placed his suit and robe, so he

quickly slipped them on and joined in the final words to the tune.

Dana had put her skimpy suit back on as well, but Barb was now

wearing a sexy French maid outfit and was carrying a cake with 19

candles on it.  When she leaned over to put it on the picnic table he

noticed that she wasn't wearing anything under the skirt.  She had on

high heels, a little bonnet on her dark tresses, and a grey skirt and

white blouse.  On her hands were white lace gloves, and sneaking out

from under the skirt were garters holding up black silk stockings.

The stockings ended, though, about 12 inches above her knees and from

there up it was nothing but smooth skin.

   Tanya looked a little embarrassed at the fuss being made on her

behalf, but came over to the table, closed her eyes for a moment, and

then blew out the candles.  Mike, himself in a robe also, came over

and gave her a hug.  Dana, Jimmy, and Barbara joined in and gave a

group hug.

   "Thank you," Tanya said when they had released her.  "This has

been my best birthday ever."  Her eyes were moist at the corners.

Mike slipped back into the condo for a moment and then came back with

an armful of presents.

   Dana leaned over to Barbara seated next to her at the picnic table

and whispered, "I wish we had known this was a birthday party.  We'd

have brought a present..." to which Barb replied, "Don't worry about

it, please.  You were the present."  She leaned over and gave Dana a

little kiss on the cheek and a wink, and Dana smiled in spite of her-

self.

   Mike insisted that she open the biggest box first, and when she

did she pulled out a satin dress the same deep green color as her

sparkling eyes.  "Oh Uncle Mike!  It's beautiful!  May I go and try

it on now?"  He nodded and she hurried inside, her pert breasts

bouncing with each step.  Barb began cutting the cake and dishing it

out to her guests.  Moments later Tanya returned and it was obvious

to all that her petite figure did the dress justice.

   "This will look great tonight - thank you both!" and she hugged

Barb and Mike in turn.  She then set about opening the rest of the

gifts - unwrapping high heeled shoes, black lacy lingerie, gold

dangly earrings, and a matching hair comb.  She pulled her hair up

on the one side and put the comb in place to hold it there.  She

added the earrings and she began to take on quite a mature look for

a teenager.

   The five chatted for a few minutes and then Tanya excused herself

to go and finish getting ready.

   Barb remarked, "She's made some friends around here her own age

and they are taking her to a club to celebrate tonight.

   "I want to thank you two for helping us celebrate with her here

today.  This is the first time in the year we've been having her at

our place that we've "shared" her with anyone.  We just knew that the

two of you were special, and I think it was a great day for her."

   Dana answered, "It may have been her birthday, but I think both

Jimmy and I are the ones who had a special day.  We're glad to have

met such kind people as you and Barb.

   "If Tanya is going out tonight," continued Dana, "would you two

like to go out to dinner with us?  Our treat."

   The four made plans to meet and go out a little later that

evening.  Tanya bounced back out while they were making their plans,

ready for a night on the town.  Her makeup highlighted her cheeks,

giving her the look of a top-flight model.  The silk green dress

clung to her lithe body with tantalizing tightness.  Her tanned legs

sported hose with black stripes down the back, and they ended in

petite feet nestled into her matching green high-heeled shoes.  She

gave each of the four a kiss, pivoted on one foot and was off for the

night.

   The four then finished their planning and Jimmy and Dana collected

their gear and said their goodbyes.

   Back in their own condo, surrounded by unpacked boxes, Jimmy

decided that their new place would have to wait a while longer to

receive the necessary attention.  They had other plans for this

night.  He was in the process of choosing what to wear when Dana

came back into the room, still wearing her thong bikini, and he

felt closer to her than ever.  He caught her eye and gave her a

smile.  She smiled back, slipped out of her suit, and walked over

into his arms.  They lay on the bed snuggling and sharing all over

again their experiences.  They talked and giggled, melding their

fantasies-come-true together.  Dana related about her Aphrodite scene

with Mike and Barb, and Jimmy told of his embarrassment at walking

around the patio in the buff, and of his experience with Tanya out

there.  They held each other, basking in the closeness of sharing

some of their deepest thoughts and feelings.

   Finally they decided they had better get dressed for the evening.

Jimmy found some khaki slacks and madras shirt with loafers, and Dana

put on a pair of calf-length tights and a cotton shirt with the tail

left out.  She had decided to wear nothing else under either.  The

tights were a pair she had bought that morning, and they lived up to

their name, hugging her to the point that they showed a bit of both

front and back cracks.  The shirt covered for the most part though.

   They went out to the pool and met Barb, who told them that Mike

was bringing his car around.  Barb looked ravishing in a leather

skirt, no stockings, and a bare-midrif top.  She had done her hair so

that it had lots of body.  She had added some make-up around her dark

eyes, giving them almost an oriental look that was very alluring.

The smooth swell of her bosom beneath her shirt reminded them both of

the fruits hidden beneath that they had so recently tasted.

   Dana recalled her time in the "play" room that afternoon and found

herself wishing to be back there with this gorgeous creature.

    A red TransAm pulled up at the open end of the pool where the

parking lot came closest and beeped its horn.  They piled in, Dana

and Jimmy squeezing into the close quarters of the back, and they

roared away.  "Where're we headed?" Jimmy directed to Mike.

   "The Goal Post Restaurant.  A friend of mine by the name of Tom

owns it, and they have pretty good food there.  Anyone hungry?"

   They all responded positively.  Dana and Jimmy held hands as

though they were back in their younger years double-dating.  The car

was a stick-shift and Mike had it humming and purring around the

corners and over the hills.

   Jimmy noticed that Barb had reached over and was handling Mike's

"stick shift," and looked to be wearing out the clutch.

   They arrived, nevertheless, safely and all headed into an attrac-

tive looking bistro.  The place was a bit noisy inside with TVs

placed frequently around the walls.  A crowd had begun arriving, an-

ticipating a fight later on the restaurant's closed-circuit channel.

They were ushered over to a table near the back.

    The decor of the place was most definitely sports-oriented, but

the tables had floor length table cloths, a candle inside a fancy

glass holder, and cloth napkins.

   They all ordered their meals and then fell to talking.   The men

continually found themselves glancing at the TV screens and got into

discussing the intricacies of the local city's football team's latest

defeat.  At one point, though, Jimmy noticed Barb lean over and whis-

per into his wife's ear, who nodded and smiled.

   Barb turned to look at the TV behind her and accidentally knocked

her purse onto the floor.  She leaned over to pick it back up, and

disappeared!  Then Dana's purse "accidentally" fell to the floor and

she too disappeared.  Jimmy heard giggling from under the table, and

something about "let's see 'em watch TV now..."  Then he felt hands

pulling his knees apart.  "They wouldn't!" he thought to himself, but

then he felt his zipper being lowered and knew that they would.  A

hand reached into his pants, and released his swiftly stiffening

muscle.  Glancing across the table told him that a similar fate was

falling to Mike as well.  The table cloth covered him from the waist

down, so he leaned back and gave himself over to his mystery woman

beneath the table.   Then he felt a wet tongue licking his penis like

a lollypop.  Long strokes up from the base to the tip.  Jimmy gripped

the table with one hand to hold himself still during this escapade.

The licks were getting harder, as was his cock, and then a moist

mouth wrapped itself firmly onto him.  He took his other hand and

grabbed the table.  The mouth began moving up and down, sucking as it

went.  Jimmy saw that Mike was leaning back, his eyes closed, arms

locked behind his head, looking rather content.  Out of curiosity he

let go of the table with one hand and lifted the cloth just a bit.

The dark head of hair near his lap told him that the two wives had

switched off.  Barbara was giving him a delicious blow-job, and his

wife Dana was doing the same to Mike right there in the middle of the

restaurant.  The idea of it sent shivers of added excitement up his

spine just as Barbara's tongue-lashing was sending shivers of

pleasure up his shaft.

   The lady knew her stuff, for she was able to begin getting him

really worked up, but then would slow down the pace and ease off the

pressure.  But eventually he felt that he was going to reach a point

of no return.

   Mike was now leaning over and gripping the sides of the table as

well.  Jimmy smiled across the table at him and suggested, "How's

about an arm wrestling match?" hoping that that would give him some

cover for the little moans that kept escaping his lips.

   "You bet, buddy!" Mike returned quickly.

   They locked hands across the table and began grunting and groaning

in an apparent stand-off.  Other patrons of the restaurant who were

standing and watching the TV in hopes that the big fight would come

on soon noticed the struggle and began congregating around their

table.  "Just what we need," grimaced Jimmy, "spectators."

   Under the table Barb heard the people beginning to root for the

men, but figured that the fight had come on the tube.  She figured

that as the noise increased she would be able to bring Jim to his

climax without undo notice.  She broke away from her mouth action and

whispered to Dana, "first one to get him off wins," and turned back

to what she had been doing.

   Dana took up the challenge and began pumping Mike's cock with her

hands while trying to engulf it with her mouth.  She and Jimmy had

done lots of oral sex, and 69 was her favorite position.  It allowed

them both to give and take simultaneously, and she preferred to

climax to Jimmy's tongue over his cock, but she wasn't picky about

it.

   But again she was reminded by the cock in her mouth that this

wasn't Jim's prick.  This was thicker, and filled her mouth more

fully than Jim's did.  Still, she was pretty adroit at getting one

down her throat without gagging, and that was what she tried now.

   The noise above the table had risen perceptibly, so she bobbed her

head on Mike's engorged manhood finally pumping his juices down her

throat.  He came a lot and she wasn't able to keep it all in her

mouth but she did her best, squeezing it at the base to force all of

it out.  Mike's rigid body finally relaxed and she heard a loud thump

on the table above her and a shout of triumph from Jimmy.  She

glanced back to see that Barbara was just now pumping him frantically

into her own mouth, so she knew that she had finished first.  She

turned back to her victory and finished licking the semen off his

deflating dick.  She tucked him back into his pants and zipped him

back up, and scooted over to help Barbara do the same.  When Jimmy

was all back together the two hugged in quiet glee at what they had

accomplished.  Barbara then gave her a kiss, and the taste of her

tongue was the flavor of Jimmy that she knew so well.  She returned

the kiss with a passion that surprised them both.  When they broke

apart Barbara whispered, "I have dibs on you for later," and then

scooted out from under the table.

   Mike saw his wife emerge from down below looking like the cat who

had eaten the canary.  Dana had gotten him off first, and when he

relaxed Jimmy had smashed his hand to the table, still tense with

anticipation.  That was a smart ruse for Jim to come up with, he

thought.  He then saw Dana emerge looking pretty happy with herself

as well.  The crowd has dispersed when the winner had been decided,

but he was just as content to have lost the match, especially before

anyone had caught on to the real reason for their body language.

Mike reached under the table, found Barb's knee, slid his hand up it

and under her skirt until he found her pubic mound.  He gave her a

quick caress and a silly grin and said, "The match we just had really

sucked!"

   Dana and Jim both broke out laughing, and the four went back to

their intimate dinner in the midst of a whole crowd of people.



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