We had just moved into a new neighborhood and my husband and I didn't know anyone at all. His new job kept him rather busy and I was getting lonely. Our next door neighbor had came over and introduced herself and her boyfriend when we moved in. She was sexy. Long blonde hair to go with the long shapely legs and lucious body.

Her boyfriend wasn't bad either.

The bad boy type with longer hair, but in really good shape, tight muscles and a wonderful soft place in a pair of jeans. Another woman came over and introduced herself as well that day. Native American, her looks were just the opposite of my blonde neighbor, but still sexy as hell. One afternoon I was walking around the small lake in our park and came upon the two ladies sitting rather closely on a bench under a tree. When I walked up, they jumped apart and seemed nervous. I made pleasantries and continued my walk.

I stopped behind a tree on the opposite side of the lake and watch the two. They had moved closer together and I could see they had their hands between each others thighs, caressing their short clad legs and kissing every once in a while. This turned me on. I had been with a women a few times at my husbands request and loved the taste and the experience. But I had never done it on my own. I tried to leave the park without them noticing me and went home. A few minutes later, there was a nock on my front door.

I went to open it and was shocked to see the two ladies, holding hands, standing there. "Did you like our little show?" Mary, the blonde asked. "Oh yes, I sure did.

Come on in." I stepped aside and the two stepped into the foyer.

Ivy, the Native American, looked me over from head to toe seductively.

"Think we should initiate her into the neighborhood?" she asked Mary. I was getting hot just from thier looks. My hands were sweating and my pulse pounding all the way down to already wet mound. Mary smiled at me, trying to figure out if I was interested or not. I nodded at her and Ivy asking them into the den, away from the windows. I closed the door behind us and turned to face them. Ivy was caressing Mary's full breasts through her tank top as Mary return the favor by massaging Ivy's soft place. I stepped up and stood between them.

Mary began unbottoning my top and Ivy unzipped my shorts, sliding her hand down to my shaven mound. "Very nice.

You should see this Mary.

" "Oh, I will.

" Mary said, taking my full 36DD breast in her hand and into her mouth. Electric shock went through me as she pulled on my erect nipple over and over again. Ivy had slipped my shorts to my feet and was exploring my folds with her fingers, rubbing hands from my lips to my soft place. Mary began to undress, showing a wonderful butterfly tatoo just over her trimmed hair and pierced personal place. She escorted me to the leather couch and stradled my lap as I sank against the cushions. She took both my breasts, meshing her own with mine. Ivy slipped down between my legs and began toying my lips and Mary's soft place together.

She slipped her tongue deep inside me and I reached around Mary's small waist, spreading her cheeks for Ivy to pleasure her as well.

Mary took my hand and put it between us, showing me how to pull on her piercing, making her writhe in emotion on my lap, making me hotter and hotter. Ivy came to sit beside us, taking a breast in each hand, alternating with her tongue on each. I kissed her exposed neck as she worked on Mary's breast and caressed her soft place. "Ivy is on her period. She won't be joining us today. She is just here to observe and participate a bit." I smiled and kissed Ivy fully on the mouth, sliding my tongue inside to melt with her own. "Can I at least touch?" I asked. Ivy lifted her top and put a lovely breast in my mouth. Sucking and nibbling, biting and pulling on her pointed nipple.

Mary had slipped a hand around behind her and began fingering her glory warmth and pulling on her own nipples watching us. Mary helped me to lay on the couch and placed her teasing mound on my face and told Ivy to start between my legs. I was eating and tasting as Ivy miraclously made me explode time and time again. Mary pulled at her piercing while a probed my tongue inside her and nipped at her personal place with my teeth. We played, swithching positions, abusing each other for hours, sliding every object possibly into eager warmths, sending each other over the edge, time and time again.

When we were all satisfied and exhaustion from the exertion, Mary got up and began to dress. She looked down on my body, stretched from one end of the couch to the other and laughed.

"That is just part one of our little initiation, dear. You'll need to come over on Thursday night and meet the rest of the ladies from the neighborhood. And don't wear any panties." She kissed me and pulled Ivy out the door behind her and found her own way out of the house. I lay there, fingering my juices seeping out of my softness and squeezing my nipples until I was hot again. I found my husbands letter opener and inserted into my love. That is how he found me when he entered the house a few minutes later. We had the most incredible sex in 10 years of marriage. He thought it was all for him. I wondered as he filled me with himself if the men also had an initiation ritual for him as well.