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Surprising Our Kinky Neighbor

Published on Friday, April 21, 2017

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Editor's note: See the accompany story Surprised By My Kinky Neighbor.


You can never know what goes on behind a neighbor's door. Good things. Bad things. Even naughty things. As for one neighbor in particular whom I've always been attracted to, with excitement I found out what happens behind her door, and I'm so glad that I did. My partner of 30 years feels the same way.

The thing is, neither my partner nor I would have ever guessed in a million years how kinky our neighbor really is, and we also had doubts about whether or not she'd be sexually interested in women. After all, she seems to be about as straight as a woman can get. She's told us how "boy crazy" she is, and she's also told us that she could never see herself getting sexual with women.

"I just don't swing that way," she kindly explained to us one day after bumping into her while we were picking up our mail.

The reason we asked at all was because both my partner and I have had fantasies about "turning" this straight woman into a lesbian, or at least into becoming bi. The irony is that she loves the company of lesbians, and gay guys, too. Our large complex actually has more gays and lesbians than straight people living in it.

Even though my partner and I are attracted to this neighbor of ours we'll call Carla, which to be discreet isn't her real name, and we've fantasized about having a three-way with her, we pretty much dismissed any chance of getting sexual with her. It's one of the reasons that we never made the effort to get to know her well. Another reason is that we don't really bump into each other much at all. Her unit is on the other side of where ours is, so it's actually pretty rare when we've seen her, and even rarer when we've talked.

But as things turned out, the fact that she barely knew us turned out to work out very well after we found out how kinky she is.

As it turned out, my partner and I ended up getting to know an ex roommate of hers after she moved out when the two of them decided to live in separate units. I'll call her Debra. That had been the plan all along anyway since Carla wanted to use her 2nd bedroom as a home office, and the ex roommate wanted to do the same in her own unit. Arranged by a mutual friend, their roommate situation was only supposed to have been temporary.

In any case, one late evening in our unit after Debra had gotten pretty stoned with us, she spontaneously explained how she found out about how kinky Carla is. "I've never told anybody about this," she said while constantly giggling about it, "and you have to promise not to tell anybody about it, either."

"We won't," we promised her.

"I mean it," she insisted. "I haven't even told my boyfriend because I dont want to give him any ideas, and if anybody finds this out about Carla, it might cause her problems. I don't want to cause her any problems."

Debra went on to tell us that she had inadvertenly left her cell phone at home one time, so she had driven back to get it. She had been gone about 45 minutes. When she got back, she let herself inside as quietly as she could just in case Carla was in her bedroom with her boyfriend having sex. She figured that she'd quietly slip in and out without either of them noticing if they were both there.

When Debra used her key to unlock the door as quietly as she could, she noticed right away that it seemed to be unlocked already, but she didn't think much about it until she discovered much to her amusement what Carla was doing.

Debra's timing couldn't have been more perfect. As she explained it, after carefully peering into Carla's bedroom, she noticed with fascination that she had caught Carla engaging in a session of self bondage. Completely naked, she had already secured her ankles to the bottom corners of the bed so that her legs were spread apart, and she had already blindfolded herself.

Seeing that the blindfold was the kind that was designed to keep her totally in the dark about her surroundings, Debra boldly, and quietly moved in to take a closer look as she watched within inches of her how Carla reached up to each self-tying wrist restraint to secure her arms apart above her so that her naked body was spread eagle.

"I could see that the strap securing her right arm was loose enough so that she could free herself later," Debra told us. Then she laughed to say, "I was tempted to tighten up that strap right then and there to give her a bit of a thrill, but I didn't want to let her know that I caught her in the act, so I just took off."

Debra explained to us that she stayed overnight at her now ex-boyfriend's place every weekend on Friday and Saturday evenings, and she pretty much left Carla on her own at about the same time every Friday in the late afternoon. That's when she realized Carla would enjoy her self bondage sesssions. Friday evenings like clockwork according to Debra's sleuthing.

"She might still be doing it for all I know," Debra laughed. I stopped the sleuthing after a while.

Debra's revelation about Carla really made my partner and I incredibly horny not to mention curious about whether or not Carla was still engaging in blindfolded self bondage sessions behind an unlocked door. But we downplayed it with Debra, and she never discussed it with us again.

Out of curiosity, you have to know that my parnter and I checked to see if Carla's door was unlocked the very next Friday, but to our disappointment her door was locked. It was unlocked the following Friday as well, and the Friday after that. We just figured that she stopped with that routine, or just changed the timing of it.

Even though we stopped expecting to find Carla's door to be unlocked, my partner and I still made daily walks over to her place just because it kind of got us horny to think about the possibilities. Despite the disappointing results, we never stopped going over there all fresh and clean "just in case" we used to tease each other.

One early evening just after sunset when it had gotten dark about a month after regularly checking her door to see if it was unlocked, to our surprise the door was unlocked. I suppose because it was a bit of a shock to find it unlocked, but also because it's really not an apporpriate thing to do, we almost didn't let ourselves inside. But given what we knew, we figured we could explain away the otherwise illegal entry if things didn't work out well.

This was certainly a bold move on our part, but it was also bold of Carla to unlock her door. "Maybe she DOES want to be surprised," we kept telling ourselves even though we certainly had no way of knowing that for sure.

When we made our way into Carla's bedroom, her blindfolded self bondage was already complete. We didn't know how long she had been engaged in it, or when she'd choose to get out of it, but by then after having fantasized about playing with her for about a month, my partner and I had come up with a game plan to ease her into accepting the fact that she was no longer alone.

One thing we didn't want to reveal was our gender; at least not until we could see that she was enjoying what we were doing to her. Another thing we didn't want to do was to suddenly make our presence known, which could likely scare her into a bad state of mind.

At first we barely touched her, and then only one of us at a time would do the touching. Somewhat to our surprise, but not entirely because a blindfold can be a powerful way to enhance the mind's eye into thinking things are happening when they're not.

One thing among many about her sexy body that we really liked were her feet. She had perfectly pedicured toes, nice high arches, and her soles were wonderfully wrinkled, and exceptionally soft.

Not long after my partner and I began to touch, and lightly tickle her more obviously, especially when she and I started doing it together, we could see that her mind was racing with what were surely thoughts that she was no longer alone. Her breathing became heavier, and she started to moan a little. It was enough to show her pleasure.

"Is that you Debra?" She finally asked very nervously.

We had pretty much prepared ourselves with all kinds of different answers to a number of questions she might ask. We had also prepared ourselves for any contigency including her being scared or upset. To our pleasant surprise she seemed to be fine. Even more to our liking, she was clearly aroused and excited by us in the bedroom with her.

With an answer I hadn't heard my partner come up with before when we had fun pretending what we might say, she cleverly answered Carla's question in a soft, and reassuring voice. "As long as you're enjoying what's being done to you right now, then the answer is yes," my partner told her. "Otherwise, let your mind's eye see what it wants, and let your imagination feel what you'd like to feel."

What seemed to be a happy gasp of excitement escaped her lips as my partner and I looked at each other with excitement ourselves.

"If you want us to stop, we will," I chimed in with the same kind of soft, and reassuring tone of voice. "Otherwise, let's not say anything more to each other unless you object to anything we do, and we'll have some really naughty fun together."

With an approving gasp that clearly showed her excitement, we happily continued. We were happy that she gave her tacit consent as she didn't say a word, and yet, her naked and bound body showed its arousal. We could very quickly see that she already seemed addicted to what we had begun, and that she wanted more.

When we gently, but firmly pulled her naked and bound body taut to tie her down tightly and well so that she was effectively immobilized, we could see howshe  became even more excited. We literally had her tied and helpless to stop us from having our way with her, and it emboldened us to take full advantage of the consent she was giving us to continue when she remained silent.

To our own excitement, her naked and bound body was clearly giving away her arousal even as she instinctively pulled at her restraints, and struggled to resist our sexual domination. But the more she struggled in her restraints, the more aroused and excited she got.

We had noticed right away that she had various sex toys laid out on the bed, and with glee we used each and every one of them to get her off against her will. It very quickly became clear that she loved to be sexually dominated in bondage that was more retrictive than the self bondage she had enaged in before we had arrived.

For the next hour or so we repeatedly induced multiple forced orgasms from her naked and bound body until she couldn't climax any more. She was like a rag doll afterward. Even after we had freed her from the restraints, she could barely move a muscle. So we eagerly took full advantage of that by gently flipping her over onto her stomach to restrain her spread eagle once again.

"Unless there's a need," my partner reminded her, "you're not to speak. We're the only ones allowed to talk."

It was then that we spanked her for having been "such a naughty girl" by having engaged in a blindfolded self bondage session behind an unlocked door.

We loved how wet the spanking made her, especially since there were times when we could see that it hurt. But for whatever reason, and we were glad of it, the more we spanked her against her will as she cried out every time we gave her a couple of harder than usual smacks, the more turned on we could see her getting. It was certainly very hot to see her reacting this way.

After finally feeling it was time to end our kinky and naughty fun with her, we freed her right wrist so that she could free herself after we left, and we left a previously typed note that included an anonymous email address of ours that my partners and I shared between us. Our note also included an invitation to do more of the same whenever she wanted.

Very happily, she accepted our invitation to engage in another blindfolded self bondage session for us, and that lead to more of the same on a pretty regular basis. It was certainly convenient that she lives in the same complex as us. Since we have a number of intimate lesbian friends in our complex, including frequent guests of theirs and ours, we ended up making Debra our "dirty little slut" as we liked to affectionately call her. All told, we've probably included about four or five other lesbian couples, and a handful of single women as well.

Sometimes we just play as a threesome with her, but more often than not there are 6 or 8 of us who usually show up to sexually dominate her. She's the only straight woman in our group, some of whom include submissive women. At one point or another, all of the other subs in our group have been tied up with Debra for some extra fun;  not just for them and us, for for Debra as well since she loves forced bi scenes.

No men have ever been allowed to watch or participate, not even our gay male friends. There's something about being discreet about our fun that adds to the excitement. Of course, among our group it's also fun for each of us to see Debra in the complex, and to know that she's in the dark about who among us is having our way with her. We love that she doesn't know who is actually playing with her even as she also knows that many of us whom she sees outside of her bedroom are indeed her friends with benefits.

This story was submitted anonymously.

Editor's note: See the accompany story Surprised By My Kinky Neighbor.

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