It’s been a few days since my encounter with Anna and Rick. Walking around the house, I seemed to have no purpose on my own anymore. I felt bored, alone and cried for their company once again. Anna’s parting words echo in my mind every waking moment.
“You’ve been very good,” She said, “Now don’t contact us or we’ll never do this again,” she insisted. “Rick and I will tell you when and where this will happen again.”
I still remember nodding my head in agreement to this demand but wonder now why I didn’t argue back. Why did I not say that I needed to know? Why didn’t I try something?
But I didn’t, and I’m now sitting here. Waiting. Consumed with desire for my neighbours, not just Anna as I was before, and helpless to do anything about it. I’m even afraid to play with my almost constantly hard cock in case they call on me after I’ve finished!
I hear a knock on the door. “Oh, god! can it be them? please be them! “ I wonder and hope more than I’ve hoped anything in my life. I run to the door and opening it brings floods of relief, joy, and trepidation to the core of my being. It’s them.
Anna winks and me, says “Hi Dave” and walks into my house as if she owns it, wearing a high one-piece dress, brushing her body tightly against me as she pushes by.
Rick follows, looking as if he is about to go out for a run. Wearing tight shirts and a vest. He looks pumped.
“Are you going to work out and leave your sexy wife with me, Rick?” I say, looking forward to some alone time with Anna still knowing that Rick will join us later for some fun.
“No, Dave” I hear Anna calling from my kitchen. “I’m dropping him off while I go out,” she says, “He’s going to be working out on you, Dave.”
I’m in a panic, a bit stunned, I’m not gay, I only want to be with the two of them, I need to act fast. “Eh, but Anna, you can’t leave us two together” I try, “We couldn’t have sex without you being around, It would seem too, eh, I don’t know, too gay I suppose,” I said, laying all my honesty before her.
She approaches me once more, pulls me tight against her body and tells me “You’re ours now, you’re going to do as we say and now we say you and Rick are going to spend some time together” she kisses me deeply, turns and walks away. “I’ll be back in a few hours” she whispers as she closes the door behind her.
I’m alone. Not alone - alone. I’m alone with Rick. And I have no idea what to do. I walk into the kitchen and see Rick leaning against my fridge, looking at me with a wanton look, the bulge in his shorts is considerably bigger than I remember. I stand still, I’m nervous, but I’m also as hard as a rock, seems that my biological functions are going to take care of me. But I’m still standing, waiting, shaking with fear and excitement, when Rick stands up from straight and walks towards me, stroking his cock as he approaches me.