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One Week In October

Part 14 Closet Neighbours

A Week in October

Part XIV Closet Neighbours

Awakening with a start I was momentarily disoriented and quite unable to identify my surroundings

"We're here luv"

Leaning up on one elbow I saw the driver peering into the back of the cab and smiling down at me, through the side window I could see the main entrance to my building, I smiled back at him. Glancing down I could see my skirt still up around my waist and my legs splayed as far apart as the space would allow, one leg was flopped on the floor and the other pulled up and resting against the back of the seat, glancing at the driver I could see his stare now fixed on my gaping pussy and the pool of come that had collected on the seat, laying my head down again with the intentions of allowing a moment or two to re-orientate I was suddenly blasted by a rush icy wind as the back door was jerked open. Lifting my head I tried to focus on the two figures standing outside but the wind had brought streams of tears to my eyes, sitting up I slammed the door closed and dabbed at my tears with my blouse. A cold slimy sensation spread around my buttocks and down my thighs, the night air had chilled to cab, looking out of the window the two figures gradually came into focus. Jeremy and Simon from the 1 st floor stood open mouthed and staring back in at me, I smiled and waved. The driver rolled down his window and obviously told them he was finished for the evening and they slowly sidled down the street still staring into the cab. The driver turned back to me and handed me a wad of notes

"Here's the fare luv"

"And the tape " I said smiling.

He reached under his seat and clicked the eject button on the miniature VCR, the machine clicked and hummed as it spat out the evidence. Reaching for a business card from the dash he handed me both

"Take my number in case you need another cab"

"I'll see you again when you deliver the next batch of DVD's" I said smiling "And bring your mates – oh ! except the mechanic"

Gathering up my coat, handbag and package of DVD's I jumped out into the icy wind and ran up the steps to the security door, just as I punched in the number and pushed the door open Jeremy and Oliver appeared behind me

"Sorry about that Stacey – we thought it was empty and he had stopped for us – really sorry"

"Hope I didn't frighten you – I guess its not often you two see a pussy full of baby seed" I added with a dead pan expression.

Staring at me they both looked uncertain as to how to interpret what I had just said, unfortunately after only a few moments I was unable to maintain the straight face and burst out laughing, glancing at one another Simon said in astonishment

"You knew we were gay ? …..But we haven't told anyone – not even our parents"

While neither was effeminate or camp the notion that no one knew they were gay left me practically helpless, Jeremy, a civil servant at Whitehall, and Simon, something in banking, had lived in the building since before we had moved in five years ago, to my knowledge, and supported by those in the building who made it their business to know such things, no woman had ever been seen entering or leaving. The minimalist décor in their immaculately kept flat would be the envy of any daytime TV interior designer, they made their own window dressings and soft furnishings and between them they could put Nick Rhodes to shame in the kitchen. The stereotypical view of a homosexual couple was not an amalgam of traits and behavioural deviations from the macho image, it was an accurate description of Simon and Jeremy. Several minutes later after I had gained a modicum of self control I realised my laughing had done more than just make my ribs ache, looking down I could see the torrent of semen trundling down the insides of both legs. By this time the boys had also noticed, the shocked looks on their faces was more than I could take and once again I was laughing uncontrollably, eventually they both joined in.

With a fine young man one each arm we all headed for the stairs in a cloud of YSL's finest cologne, climbing stairs, while trying only to move your legs from the knee down proved impossible so every step I took replenished the stream running down my legs.

"No need to ask if you had a good time tonight" grinned Jeremy

"Well I guess you would have enjoyed it too – four guys fucked my brains out " I laughed

"Your kidding"

"No shit – I've even got the tape to prove it" I added "Not that you guys would want to see it"

"To be perfectly honest " Jeremy confessed " I cant say I wasn't effected by your little show in the taxi"

"Well Well Well " I quipped "How about you Simon? Pussy give you a buzz?"

"I'm not sure … I was just shocked… I didn't really look it was more of an impression really"

"Perhaps we can rectify that one of these days" I teased "But right now I really need a shower and a drink"

Leaving them on the first floor landing I carried on up to the apartment, opening the door I hung up my coat and dumped everything on the side table in the hall. Checking the answer machine I saw there were two new messages, I pushed the play button and headed down to the bathroom

"Hi sweetheart – just Mum – give me a call – nothing urgent just catching up – Bye!"

Mum and Dad stayed (somewhere in wales) and I did not really see them as often I as should, I made a mental note to call her tomorrow during the day, it was dads birthday in a couple of weeks and I must organise a visit. Reaching the bathroom I turned on the shower and started to undress.

"You there Stace ? Stacey pick up if your there - its me"

Message number two floated down the hall, it was Andy and he sounded agitated.

"It's ok honey I'll try again later "

The machine clicked off. He knows. I felt uncomfortable, not upset, not worried about the future, just uncomfortable. I climbed into the bath and under the shower and assumed the position against the wall, one hand either side of the shower head supporting me, the warm clean water smothered my tired body and I watched as the aches and pains of the day disappear down the drain. Quite suddenly and alarmingly I realised the origins of my discomfort, not that Andy wouldn't understand, not that I had been unfaithful, not that I was becoming addicted to sex, in actual fact the opposite, I didn't want to stop!. Hearing his voice had made me realise that Andy's return would hail the end of my little adventure into new experiences, for the first time since we had met I didn't want to be with Andy.

After lathering down and washing my hair I lifted the shower head from the wall and sat down on the edge of the bath, directing the stream at my pussy I let the water soothe my aching womanhood. Although I had always kept my pubic hair well trimmed, as I looked down at myself I thought of Chloe's naked pussy. Looking around I found Andy's razor and two minutes later I was bald as the day I was born, satisfied with the results I ran the palm of my hand over the smooth velvety skin, the sensation was delicious.

Stepping out of the shower I wrapped my hair in a towel just as the door bell rang, with no intentions of answering I wandered naked towards the front door to peek through the security spy glass. Simon's distorted face was peering back at me and then replaced by a bottle of wine. Standing behind the door I opened it a few inches to see Simone and Jeremy smiling in at me

"We just bought a case of this Australian Shiraz recently, its absolutely gorgeous, thought you might like to try some"

Remaining hidden I opened the door sufficiently to allow them entry

"Straight through and the lounge is on the right " I called after them."I'll get some glasses, take a seat"

Neither turned around as I followed and veered off into the kitchen, reaching for a corkscrew from utility drawer and three glasses from the cupboard, I turned to head for the lounge. Pausing momentarily I considered whether or not to grab a bathrobe before going into the lounge, I decided to have a little fun instead.

"here's the glasses"

Placing them on the coffee table I and handed the corkscrew to Simon sitting next to Jeremy on the sofa.

"This better be good" I smiled

Sitting cross legged in the chair directly opposite the sofa I began towel drying my hair

"You caught me in the shower – hope you don't mind"

When I looked over I realised neither of them had moved a muscle since I had entered, they were frozen in unnatural positions as if someone had clicked the pause button on the VCR of life.

"Am I getting some of this delicious wine or not"

My words seemed to have triggered the PLAY button and both were instantly re-animated.

"Of course " Simon stuttered and attempted to open the wine.

Tossing the towel aside and casually running my fingers through my hair

"So you guys are up to watch the video then I take it ?" I asked

"That's not why ……well…..we didn't …..well….. yes please" Jeremy almost protested

Rising from the chair I went out to the hall table and lifted the video, retuning to the lounge I threw the cassette on the sofa next to Jeremy

"Video is over there – I've got to go dry my hair before it ends up in knots" and left the room.

Ten minutes later, hair dried and wrapped in a bathrobe I went back to the lounge, neither acknowledged my entrance but sat staring at the 36" pictures of me being fucked senseless. On screen the mechanic was holding my legs in the air and pounding my pussy as the driver fucked my face.

"Any chance of an Oscar nomination do you think ?" I asked

Both heads whipped round only just realising that I had returned

"I would sure as hell vote for it " smiled Jeremy.

Sitting down on the chair I lifted the glass of wine obviously intended for me and took a sip

"Very nice – I approve" as I titled the glass towards the boys

"So are we watching this to the final credits or is there something else you'd like to do?" taking another sip of wine but not losing eye contact with them. Without waiting for an answer

"Jeremy why don't you crawl over here and have a proper look rather than just an impression " still holding his gaze I hooked one leg over each of the arms of the chair and slid forward in the seat, the bathrobe fell over the sides of the chair and my naked hairless pussy gaped at them. Without hesitation Jeremy fell forward on to his knees and crawled over to within a few inches of my pussy, as he stared at me I reached down and pulled back the outer lips revealing the moist velvety inner folds. I watched him as he watched me teasing my clitty, running the tip of a finger over and over the hardening bump occasionally plunging a finger inside and dragging it back over the sweet spot. Several minutes of this induced a trickle of juices from my pussy, Simon had had by now crawled over beside us and now had one hand on the back of Jeremy's head,

"Have a taste Jeremy " He whispered as he pushed his face closer to me.

Simon watched intently as Jeremy's tongue flicked out and rolled over , in and around my clean shaven pussy, the sensation on my newly exposed skin was electrifying. As Jeremy moaned and slurped and drank down my juices I continued to rub my clitty with increased vigour, Simon stood up and unzipped his trousers and fished out an already fully erect cock. Staring down at Jeremy thrusting his tongue deep in my pussy Simon wrapped his right hand around his cock and started to fist up and down, quickly the pace increased and within a few moments he had shuffled across to bring his cock level with Jeremy face and with a final cry of release he shot several streams of hot slimy come over my pussy and belly which were instantly consumed by Jeremy. On the verge of my own orgasm I was momentarily distracted by the telephone ringing, deciding not to cease the onslaught on my clitty I was unable to hold on any longer and came in torrents into Jeremy's mouth, through his gulping and swallowing Jeremy moaned continuously. A few minutes later Jeremy kneeled up between my legs gasping for breath, his face covered in slime from Simon and I, Simon dropped to his knees and unzipped Jeremy , pulling out his cock he began wanking him very fast, Jeremy's head tilted back and within ten to fifteen strokes he shot a huge spray of white spunk over my naked body which drew a sticky line from my cleavage to my pussy, a second load reached my face and finally a third hit my pussy full on. Simon wasted no time in thrusting his face between my splayed legs lapping, sucking and cleaning. Giving Simon sufficient time to thoroughly clean me I lowered my legs back onto the seat.

"Well Well Well Boys" I smiled " Seems that pussy does have a certain attraction"

Sitting back on the sofa with their softening cocks hanging out of their trousers they both smiled back at me.

Stnding up and lifting my wine glass

"Really must be off to beds now guys – thank you for a pleasant evening" As I ushered them both to the front door.

"Next time I'll be looking for a bit more than just a tongue, so go practice" I laughed and closed the door behind them. Turning to the answer machine I clicked the play button

"Stace ….Stace… you there"

"Jesus Stace where the fuck are you ?" "I'll call you tomorrow at work – I need to talk to you"

This wasn't like Andy at all, he was always calm and controlled, infuriatingly so sometimes, he never losses the place but this time he did sound distressed. Crawling into bed I fell into a deep dreamless sleep within minutes.


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