Introducing my exhibitionist wife to the neighborhood milf from my teen years.

When I was in my early teens we lived in a fairly conservative neighborhood of mostly upper middle class families with lots of kids and things always seemed to be pretty uneventful. The most excitement was if someone bought a new car or their dog had puppies. To say boring would be an understatement. That was until we had some new neighbors moved in. They were much younger than pretty much all of the parents with him being in his early thirties and his wife in her mid-twenties. He was accepted pretty quick being a fireman with our small town fire department and from a well respected local family. But his wife, not so much. No one knew anything about her but she quickly was the topic of discussion throughout our tight knit group of neighbors. And as kids it was as if we were invisible. You see she was a beautiful and extremely sexy 5-8, 125 lb, 38D-24-36 blonde bombshell with piercing blue eyes who's makeup was always perfect. Nails always painted and bright pink lipstick that showed off her full plump lips. But the most noticable thing about her was the clothes she wore, or you might say didn't wear. She spent a lot of time outside tending to her flower garden and washed her bright red Mustang almost daily. Her outfit was almost always the same and consisted of a pair of very short shorts and some kind of skimpy top, be it a halter top, tube top or top to a string bikini it often looked as if she might not even own a bra, or if she did certainly never wore it.

You never saw the husbands & wives saying anything about her to each other. But she was often the main topic when the wives or husbands got together. And as if we were invisible they talked in front of us. The women constantly trashing her and complaining about the way she dressed and the husbands also discussing her skimpy outfits, but in a more positive way and often saying how they'd love to see her wearing even less and commenting on how lucky her husband was, as they discussed how amazing they bet she was in bed. It was funny when we'd see the husbands drive by her house alone they'd go out of their way to look over at her and smile and give a friendly wave. But if their wife was in the car not dare to even glance in her direction. And the wives just pretended that she didn't exist. It was funny that they were oblivious to the fact that all the guys in the neighborhood had moved from our usual place on the street to play ball or ride our bikes etc to in front of her house, or that if we were outside when she'd get home from the store we'd almost trample each other to go offer to help her take her groceries in, or to help her do anything else. The mother's were so worried that she was out to seduce their husbands that they didn't give any thought to the thought that she might be more interested in their sons. And though I admit I'd spent my share of time jerking off fantasizing about a sexual experience with her, I found it as likely as a chance as my fucking a playboy centerfold. And I have no doubt every other guy on the block was stroking their dick with the same fantasy in mind. Then one day one of our group started saying he'd had sex with her. We were all going yes right sure you did. Until one day he said he'd prove it. So a few of us hid in the woods behind her house as he went through the back yards to her patio doors and damned if she didn't open the sliders and let him in looking around to be sure no one had seen him, and from the quick glimpse we saw of her it was clear she was buck ass naked. About thirty minutes later she peeked out to be sure know one was there and let him out, giving him a goodbye kiss and giving us a nice look at those big tits of her's.

But it turned out we hadn't been as well hidden as we thought, as when we met up with him he said she'd seen us out there before letting him in. Then blew our minds when he said she'd told him if we ever wanted to have sex with her we'd better not tell anyone. Over the next few weeks one at a time she'd let one of us visit when her husband was at work on his three days on three days off schedule. On my first trip in her house I was nervous as hell, but that quickly changed as she did an erotic striptease for me and then sucked me off. I admittedly didn't last long, but she soon had me rock hard again and I fucked her for the first time. I'd fucked my sister before but this was totally different. Brandy was experienced and looking back I wonder just how experienced as it turned out that before meeting her husband she'd been a stripper. Over the next several months she was having sex pretty regularly with five of us and we somehow managed to keep it between us not wanting to ruin a good thing. And it had even graduated to the point where at times she'd have two of us come at the same time for a threesome. Then things kind of fell apart when her husband had fell I'll while at work and got sent home. He got home to find his wife in bed with another fireman who worked the opposite shift as him. In no time they had split up and moved out. We thought they had sold the house but it turned out they had been renting it out. But a couple of years later her parents had passed away and left her some money so she bought his half out and moved back in the house. Though by then my friends and I had moved on and I'd gotten married. My wife and I had gotten into swinging and also had bought my childhood home. Lynn had kind of gotten the same not so welcomed reception as Brandy had gotten. Lynn being 20, 5-8, 120, 34DD-24-35 with long red hair and green eyes and at times wearing rather revealing outfits was kind of the new Brandy. I had no idea Brandy had moved back until one day Lynn came back from taking a walk and said she'd met a lady on the other end of the block she bet I'd like.

Lynn began by describing her in detail and saying how turned on she was by her ( Lynn is bi ). Then she told me her name and what house she lived in. I still thought it must be a coincidence. It turned out she'd invited her over for dinner that Saturday. I was blown away to see it was Brandy from my past. By then I'd told my wife about my earlier experiences but we thought it was a long shot it was the same person. It didn't take long before we were sharing our secrets and that soon led to the bedroom to make some new experiences. At first I watched my wife and Brandy go at it for a while, then Lynn watched Brandy and I for a while before joining us. This soon turned into a regular thing, though it turned out Brandy had been going out with a guy for a while who had no idea about her sexual history. And when he moved due to his job she moved with him. At first renting her house again in case she decided to move back. But eventually sold it once they were married. But it was fun while it lasted.