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Hi, my name is Mark. This incident took place a couple of months before my nineteenth birthday. Ever since I had started masturbating, there were four women who have been fuelling my fantasies. All were the epitome of the word MILF and to top that they were my neighbors. It was a Saturday and my parents had gone on a trip, and with several of the neighborhood MILFs out in their respective yards, it was the perfect opportunity to check them out.

 
Normally I wouldn't even be awake at 7:00 AM on weekends, but when I heard Nicole out next door taking her dog out, I had to look out. I was rewarded with the sight of the tall busty brunette mother of three just beyond the property line in back, wearing only her sleepwear. She had on short tight grey cotton shorts topping her long bare legs, and a white t-shirt. Once she stated moving around with her leashed dog, the bobbling breasts announced that she wasn't wearing a bra. Holy Shit! I thought she looked busty in a bra, but out of one she looked just as stacked. I detected perhaps just a bit of a slope to her tits – I wouldn't even call it a sag. But hell, she was so tall, and her tits were so big, that was to be expected on a mature woman, I guess. I could spot the bumps where her nipples protruded nearly straight out.

I wonder how Nicole would feel if she knew I was up here, peeking at her through the blinds, with my hard cock in my hand, watching the way her braless tits swayed. SHE'D probably think I was a sick little pervert, too. I quickly grabbed my digital camera, and zoomed it in as far as it would go. I fumbled with a test shot in the hallway, to make sure that the flash was definitely turned off, and then returned to my room and managed to click a couple of quick shots of Nicole.

Once Nicole went back inside, I fell back to sleep. I was woken up at 10:00 AM by the sound of a lawn mower. I looked outside, and Julie, the mom on the other side of my house, was pushing her mower. In a SKIRT! How odd. But how sexy! I've seen Julie in slacks and shorts, but she seemed to prefer skirts most of the time, even when lounging around her own home and yard. So, the skirt looked sexy as she walked through the yard behind the mower, her shoulder-length blonde hair hanging down, her bare tanned legs looking hot, her top showing just a bit of cleavage of her medium-sized tits as she leaned forward. I couldn't tell what kind of top she had on. It almost looked like a bathing suit. Damn, Julie, drop the skirt and parade around in your bathing suit for me!

I'll never forget the evening that I was out in my back yard, and I saw the lights on in Julie's bathroom. She was showering, and through the translucent glass I could detect the flesh-colored outline of her naked body, as she washed her blonde hair and soaped herself. Damn, if only that glass had been clear! Julie was the friendliest of the local women with me, sometimes carrying on long conversations when I'd be out in the yard. Actually, she did all the talking, as I didn't know what to say to any of these women. But she was a friendly woman.

I clicked a couple of photos of Julie mowing, and then ran to find the binoculars, and got some better looks of her with that. The binoculars shook when I stroked my cock, so I had to let go of my hardon and hold the binoculars with two hands.

By the time Julie finished her yard, I was wide awake, but I didn't get dressed. I alternately peeked out the windows on all sides of the house, hoping for any of the ladies to appear, while alternately lying on my bed and stroking myself imagining Nicole or Julie, or both, seducing me and fucking me. I undressed them in my mind and played with every part of their naked bodies while they smiled and pleasured me in any way I wanted.

It was 11:15 AM when Veronica came out of her yard. Her back yard butted up to our back yard, so she was a little further away. Veronica was another blonde, but she had a little more flesh on her bones than Julie. But she was just about as busty as Nicole, and just about as pretty as both of them. Her choice of backyard clothes today was some cutoff denim shorts that were a little tight over her larger butt, and equally as tight over her pussy mound. The binoculars revealed that she had a seam getting sucked right into her pussy slit, or so it appeared to me. Her legs weren't great, but it wasn't her legs that I was focusing the binoculars on. It was the tight white t-shirt over her large tits, that showed off every line of her big white seamless bra cups.

Veronica started pulling weeds in her plant beds. She started with her back to me, as I snapped some pictures of her big denim-covered ass as she bent over. Several times the bottoms of her white panties came into view under her shorts as she bent at the waist. But the best view was when she bent over facing me, providing me a look into her top, and a sizable amount of her cleavage spilling out over her bra.

I recalled the night that I noticed a light on in Veronica's bedroom. Her bedroom is a fair distance from my windows. But I could still clearly see her pulling off her top, and then wiggling out of her slacks, and got a look of her in just her white bra and panties. It was a distant look, and she walked into her bathroom from there, but it made Veronica a favorite jack-off object for quite a while after that. There were repeat performances, and I was able to see her a number of times in her underwear. And just once, she unhooked her bra and took it off, but she had her back to the window, and all I caught was a glimpse of the side of her right tit from behind, nowhere close to a complete tit sighting.

It was about twelve-thirty when Kate appeared in her back yard. Hers was the house next to Veronica's, to my left. Kate looked like she worked out a lot. She had straight dark-brown shoulder-length hair, a petite slender frame, small tits, a great ass for an older woman, and muscular calves and thighs. I think I could crack an egg on those thighs. I've seen her running in her black spandex shorts before. What an ass!

Today, she was wearing a one-piece lime green bathing suit. I wish it were a bikini, but I'll take what I can get from an older woman. She set up a lounge chair, and then I watched her rubbing suntan lotion all over her legs, shoulders, and face, getting a few pictures of her as she spread her legs, bent over, arched her back, and other nice poses. What a hottie mom!

I stared at her ass through the binoculars as she laid on her stomach. The bathing suit fabric was stretched tight over her ass, displaying her two irresistible half-globes. When she turned over, I could see only the slightest protrusion of her tummy. For the most part she had a pretty flat stomach for an older babe, and the suit was pulled tight over her protruding pussy mound. While adjusting her towel, she managed to lean over. Her tits were so small that I could see inside the loose top of her suit, to the non-tanned part of her tits, nearly to her nipple. Damn, I'm sure if I were standing right there next to her, I could see her whole tit and nipple!

Before I even stopped to jerk off to climax, I connected my camera to my computer, and transferred the cheesecake shots of the four neighborhood women to my computer. One by one, I pulled them up in my photo editing software, studied them, and edited them. Often with one hand on the computer and one hand on my cock under my pajamas, I cropped and enlarged them, adjusted the brightness and contrast, and otherwise did my best to turn the distant shots into photos that would best display the women's sexy figures for the sole purpose of my future personal jack off sessions. All four of these women were married and had children. I wondered what their husbands would think if they knew I'd taken these pictures of their wives, and what I was planning to use them for.

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By mid afternoon, while still snooping and photo editing, I noticed a number of cars out front, mostly in front of Julie's house and in her driveway. There were also some balloons tied to the lamp post. Julie was throwing an afternoon party. Why? Eventually I remembered that Julie's daughter Erica was getting married. Perhaps this was a bridal shower or something. Erica was quite a few years older than me and didn't live next door, so I didn't know her well.

It was around 6:00 PM, as I was finishing up with the photos, when I noticed that the party next door appeared to be winding down. There were few cars left out front. While I watched out the window for activity, the phone rang. It was my mom.

"Oh, Mark, I'm glad that you're home. I JUST remembered that today was Erica's wedding shower. I have a present all wrapped on the dining room table. Can you take it over there?"

"Aw, Mom, you want me to go to a bridal shower?"

"Just drop off the present, Mark."

"I think it's too late, Mom. There's hardly any cars left out front. Why don't you just take it over when you get home tonight?"

"We won't be home until at least midnight, Mark. Just take the present over there. Promise?"

"Oh, okay, Mom."

I had mixed emotions. Being a shy kid, I didn't want to walk in on a bridal shower. But then I wouldn't mind visiting Julie in her home, if she were the only one left. I had to deliver the gift, but not before I got cleaned up. I hurriedly showered and dressed, brushed my teeth and gargled a half-gallon of mouthwash, and made myself look as good as I could for a possible visit with the mature mom next door. I threw on a short-sleeved t-shirt with three buttons at the top, and some clean white Docker shorts.

I walked the present next door. The storm door was closed, but the main door was open, and I could see inside the foyer. I inhaled, and rang the bell. Julie walked toward me from down the hall, approached the door, and opened it.

"Oh, hi, Mark!" The blonde said in her low voice. She was wearing a white scooping top, and a white denim skirt that was hemmed at about mid-thigh. "Come in!"

I stayed outside, and mumbled, "My, uh, my mom asked me to drop this off." I held out the wrapped box.

Julie didn't take it. She continued holding open the door for me. "C'mon in. Most of the girls have left. There's just a couple of us finishing off the wine."

Her breath definitely smelled like wine. And she had a bit of a glazed look in her eyes and a smile on her face that told me that she'd been drinking quite a bit this afternoon. "That's okay," I stammered, although I really wanted to go inside with her, and see who else was there.

"No, come in, there's plenty left to eat and drink." Finally I walked through the door, my right shoulder brushing Julie's left tit as I slid by her. I probably blushed, but she still had that smile on her face. I held the package under my left arm, and Julie grabbed my right arm with both of her hands, and escorted me down the hall, to the family room. When I turned the corner, I spotted three other women. They were Veronica, Kate, and Nicole. I was now in the same room with four older women whom I'd been secretly watching all day.

"Mark!" squealed Veronica, like I was a long lost relative or something, not just a kid from the block.

"Oh, hi, Mark," said Kate.

"Hi, Mark," echoed Nicole, my other next-door neighbor. The three women were sitting on a couch and chairs, and all were holding wine glasses. There were multiple bottles of wine on the kitchen counter to my right. My first reaction was relief, that none of them acted like they'd detected me watching and photographing them. They actually seemed glad to see me, which was better than being pissed, and even better than being indifferent to my presence.

Julie led me right into the family room, still holding my arm with both hands. She was also pressing her left tit into my shoulder.

Then Veronica said, "Sit down, Mark," and patted the middle seat of the couch.

"Oh, no, I was just dropping off a present from my mom," I mumbled.

"Oh, c'mon, tell us what you're up to," replied Veronica. Kate and Nicole issued similar friendly commands.

Julie somewhat reluctantly let go of my arm, and I sat down on the couch, with Veronica to my left, and Kate to my right. Nicole was sitting in a chair to my left.

"So, what have you been doing this summer?" Asked Julie, who sat down on the coffee table right in front of me.

While the four neighborhood moms grilled me on my life, I absentmindedly looked around at them. Veronica quickly turned towards me and pressed her right thigh against my left thigh. And as I spoke I realized that she also had this distant glaze and pleasant smirk on her face, like she'd also had a bit to drink. She was wearing capris, Cargo Pants I think they are called, covering her knees but leaving her calves bare. On her upper half she wore a white thin sweater cropped tight around her neck, but was sleeveless. It was very tight, and accented her large breasts that were penned in by what I could tell was a white bra. She was looking quite busty. And as I spoke, she pressed her right breast into my left shoulder. It was quite distracting.

To my right, Kate's left knee was touching my right knee. She was wearing dark blue leggings, or some fabric like that that a lot of the girls wear, but few of the moms. I know it's a real tight clingy garment usually, and I guess that Kate has the rear end for that. In fact her firm thighs looked good in it. And she wore a white short sleeved top that scooped down real deep, and the way she leaned forward toward me, it fell so low that from my vantage point next to her I could see the top of her white bra as the shirt gapped away from her.

Across from me to my left, Nicole looked quite elegant in a long summer dress that was basically black but covered in flowers. It covered her long legs, unfortunately. But it did scoop down in front, and as she leaned forward towards me, she was also exposing some cleavage, and she had a lot more cleavage than Kate.

Julie sat on the coffee table, her bare knees two feet from mine. Her denim skirt had ridden up, a good two-thirds of the way up her thighs, and I peered down at her bare legs. Just a little extra meat on her thigh, but I thought they looked sexy, as did her calves. Her knees were parted a few inches, and I instinctively wondered if I might get a glimpse of panty.

I was talking boring sports and school stuff, but Veronica, with her drunken eyes and wine breath, leaned in like I was The World's Most Interesting Man, while rubbing her thigh against mine. When I was looking away at Julie, Veronica placed her right hand on my left thigh. Woah!

Kate didn't have very big tits. In fact they were tiny, but she was shrugging her shoulders, which caused her stiff bra to fall open, and with a little glance I could almost see her tit. I didn't want to be caught by the others, but I couldn't help taking quick little glimpses in her top, into her bra. She didn't have to lean forward much. Her bra left a gap so her little titties fell away from her bra, and I could see where her tan line ended and pure white flesh began, down almost to the point where her conical breast sloped into her areolas.

I was torn between leaning forward to see Kate's tit, and slumping back to try to get a panty upskirt from Julie, whose knees had parted further. She still had that drunken smirk on her face and sipped wine while smiling at me.

Tit flesh won out over panties, and when Kate put her wine glass on the end table and turned back to me, I went for it and peered down into her top. For my risk taking I was rewarded with the clear view of her right nipple. It was eraser sized and surrounded by just a bit of brown areola. Her whole tit was barely a mouthful, but I got tied up in my words while gawking at the first real female nipple I've ever seen, and on an adult woman no less, a pretty one who I was peeping at and taking secret photos of earlier today.

I realized that I had a hardon, but I didn't dare look down to see if it was obvious because I didn't want to draw attention to it.

Veronica put her right arm around me behind the couch, and pressed her big tit into me even more firmly. She now placed her left hand on my thigh about halfway up, and rubbed her tit back and forth against me. I could feel the breast give beneath her bra, which did not seem to have much padding.

I just realized that Nicole's long skirt had a slit, and when she crossed her legs the garment had fallen off of her right leg, leaving most of her thigh and calf exposed. There was one of those long bare legs that I had so often imagined wrapped around my head.

Julie had let her legs spread wider, and she shifted her butt on the table and raised her left knee higher than her right, which caused an even wider gap, and more exposed thigh flesh. And now there they were, in clear daylight, her panties. Silk and shiny. And lavender. Her hands were on the hem of her dress, and seemed to be pulling up on the hems with her palms. With her chest out, it looked like she was posing for me. I could even see the bulge of her pussy mound as the silky panties clung to it.

Kate placed her left hand on my right thigh, so now I had two women with their hands on my legs. And Veronica's hand was riding up further. Veronica had the advantage, because I could feel my cock hanging by my left leg under my boxers. Veronica's hand couldn't have been too far from my dick head. But she wouldn't touch it, I'm sure.

When my mind got too distracted to make small talk, Julie started gabbing about the party and who had been there. Soon the women got distracted with gossip about some of Julie's daughters' friends that I didn't know.

And then Veronica's fingers grazed my dick head. I almost jumped. Her mouth was inches from my cheek, and her tit was sliding along my upper arm. I hoped that nobody else noticed. But Julie seemed to be looking down between my legs. Veronica didn't back off, and in fact she slid her fingers along my hard shaft. Nicole didn't notice at first, but when she did she had a different reaction than Julie. Nicole's mouth opened, and I thought she might gasp and bust me. But she kept her mouth shut, trying to look away but occasionally glancing down.

Julie, who wasn't getting as much action, suddenly blurted out, "Oh! Food! I'm sorry, Mark, I didn't offer you anything to eat or drink!"

"Oh, I'm okay," I mumbled. I didn't want to leave the spot I was in.

"Oh, but we have all this food left over, you HAVE to eat some. We have all these sandwiches, and pop."

I realized that I hadn't eaten all day, spending the day at my windows and on my computer screen looking at photos I'd taken of the four women currently surrounding me.

"Yes, Mark," said Nicole, go and get some food." Julie stood up and pulled me to my feet. Julie led me over to her kitchen, which actually was the same room in an open floor plan, with just an island counter separating the rooms. The other women went back to their wine glasses and gossip, and I thought the fun had ended. I had just seen one bare tit, one panty upskirt, and had a woman touch my cock. Any one of these events would have made my month.

There was a lot of food on the kitchen counter, and the intoxicated Julie handed me a plate and told me to grab a sandwich and some salad. I stacked some food on my plate, and Julie showed me to a stool at the kitchen island counter. "Oh, what do you want to drink?"

"Coke?" I asked.

"Let's see if there's any left. We had punch, but it's gone. And we've been through a LOT of wine," Julie laughed. There were a whole lot of open wine bottles at the kitchen counter. "If there's any coke left it'll be in the refrigerator."

"I'll get it," I said, and stepped towards the refrigerator. I opened up the fridge, and it was pretty full. I didn't see any Coke right away, and then Julie leaned into me to my right. She put her hand on my waist, partly for balance perhaps, as she looked through the refrigerator. I got distracted again as I realized that her top had gapped open and I could see quite a bit of cleavage hanging out of the mature blonde's white bra. Her chest was quite tan, but I could see well beyond the tan line to her medium-sized white tits. A far cry from her nipples, though.

I must've looked too long, and Julie caught me, smiling as she looked down at her own open top. I turned away and started looking for coke again. But as I did I felt Julie's right hand slide down my waist over my right butt cheek over my dockers. I instinctively stood up, but the hand didn't leave my butt. Then Julie leaned in and retrieved a Coke can.

I took the Coke can from Julie, who let her hand fall off of my butt, smirking at me as she did. Flustered, I just said, "Thanks."

"My pleasure," my neighbor said. I climbed onto the stool at the island counter and started to eat. The island was on an angle, and I was facing the family room and the three other women, who were all drinking and occasionally glancing over at me.

I started wolfing down my sandwich, but Julie didn't leave the kitchen. She stood next to my stool to my left, and rubbed her thigh against me. Then she arched forward, and I felt her pubic mound rubbing on my outer thigh. Her right hand went around me again, and up under my shirt in back. She rubbed my bare lower back under my shirt.

I looked over at the other women, who couldn't see what was happening behind the island. I started eating slower. Julie put her left foot up on the lower rung of my stool, spread her legs, and let her skirt ride up her thighs. While still rubbing my back with her right hand, her left hand pulled her skirt hem up until her silk lavender panty crotch was on display again. I was eating a salad with my right hand, and Julie took my free left hand, and placed it on her crotch. I was now palming her pussy, my fingers sliding along her smooth silk panty crotch. I cupped her mound, and rubbed up and down, trying not to draw attention from the other women.

Julie said nothing, just grinned, thrusting her pussy up into my hand. Her right hand slid down into my waistband. My Dockers were too tight for her to do much, but she managed to tickle the top of my bare butt crack.

Veronica approached the counter to grab another wine bottle. It didn't seem to bother Julie; she just kept grinding on me and groping me. But I wasn't ready to get caught by adult women who could potentially tell my mom what I was doing. It's true that Veronica had already fondled me, but the other two, particularly Nicole, seemed more straight and untarnished. So I stood up as Veronica came around the side of the island.

"C'mon, Julie, don't keep him all to yourself," said Veronica loudly.

Nicole also approached the kitchen. "I'll get you a piece of cake, Mark," she said.

"Sure," I replied. "Let me just go wash my hands." The kitchen sink was filled with dishes, but Julie said, "The bathroom's down the hall."

I found the bathroom at the end of the hall, and washed my hands. I was trying to remain calm, wondering what if anything would happen next, not wanting to miss any more opportunities to touch these women or more. But perhaps they were just teasing and didn't mean anything by it, meaning that I could still get in trouble for feeling them or even saying something dumb. I haven't been around drunk people enough to know what these older women were doing. After all, they were all married.

I exited the bathroom and rounded the corner, and was met by Kate in the hallway, just out of view of the others. I presumed she needed to use the washroom, and smiled at her and tried to move around her. But she stepped in front of me. She was swaying just a little, likely from the booze, and had glassy eyes and a big smile.

"Hi, Mark," she said, as if I'd just walked into the house.

"Uh, hi, Mrs. Volker."

"Call me Kate," she said, in her quiet voice. Then she moved closer to me, and put her hands on my hips.

"I'm so glad you came by," she cooed. She ran her hands up my chest, and down my waist. "Mmmm, you've really grown." She leaned into me, rubbing her body into me. She took my hands, and placed them on her hips. Then she put her hands behind me and grabbed both of my butt cheeks through my slacks, I reached around and put my hands on her ass, over her tights. I squeezed her butt as she squeezed mine. Oh man, was it a great feeling, tight yet soft, as I kneaded her cheeks.

Kate raised her head, and planted her lips on mine. I kissed back, and her tongue wiggled its way into my mouth. I met her tongue with mine, and we shared a sloppy French kiss while groping each other's asses. Kate ground her pussy mound up into my hard cock.

"Mark," I heard a voice say nearby. It was Nicole. I jumped back and broke off my lock from Kate. I don't know if Nicole saw what we were doing, but I don't know how she couldn't. "I have a piece of cake for you. Come into the family room."

I walked down the hallway with my erection leading the way, Nicole leading me, and Kate following me. We re-entered the family room, and Veronica said, "C'mon, Mark, sit next to me and eat your cake." She was standing near the kitchen counter, and waving me to follow her, which our parade did.

Veronica was the heaviest of the four moms, but I noticed that her Cargo pants were tight, and as she walked away from me, her large butt was round and inviting. I could see her panty lines through it, and I watched her butt cheeks rise and fall with each step, jiggling erotically. As we reached the family room and Veronica turned around, I realized that her pants were tight on her crotch, and the seam at her crotch had been sucked into her pussy slit and her pants pulled tight around her pussy mound, giving a nice "camel toe" effect and showing off her pussy shape.

I sat back down on the couch, and Veronica sat on my left again and Julie sat on my right. Nicole leaned over and handed me my piece of cake. I nearly dropped it as her top gapped open and I could look right in and see a lot of her cleavage. Her tits were so big that there was no gap between her tits – they were pushed together as they hung down and pushed against her black bra cups, which I could see were smooth and shiny.

As I ate my cake, Kate sort of wandered around the room, smiling and drinking more wine. I could now see her blue tights in their glory. They were molded tight around her pussy hump, and also her nice ass. Her panty lines were very visible, and her cheeks rippled as she walked.

Veronica's hand went back to my thigh, and was tickling my hard dick head in my pants. Julie quickly put her hand on my right thigh, and was sliding in and squeezing my upper thigh. I leaned forward and munched my cake, staring down at Julie's cleavage in her white top and white bra.

"Want to see the pictures of the shower, Mark?" Asked Julie.

"Uh, sure," I said. Anything to keep me here and not being shown the door. Nicole handed Julie her digital camera and took my empty cake plate, once again leaning way over to show me her cleavage. I'd swear she was doing it on purpose, but I couldn't be sure.

Julie turned on her camera, held it down by my lap, and showed me the party pictures on the monitor. My hands were now free. Julie had already let me feel her pussy, although that was behind the island. Now I put my right hand on her thigh up by her skirt hem, in front of everybody. And since Veronica was touching my cock, I put my left hand on her upper leg and squeezed her meaty thigh through her cargo pants.

Veronica responded by pressing her right tit into me again, spreading her legs wider, and cupping her right hand squarely on my crotch. Julie was also rubbing her leg harder into mine, rubbing my upper thigh, and spreading her legs wider, which caused her skirt to hike up higher. I slid my hand up her thigh and squeezed the soft smooth flesh, working under her skirt a little.

I looked at the other two women, who were watching us. What the hell, I had to try. I slid my right hand further up Veronica's thick thigh until it found her crotch. I just cupped it, not moving my hand, as Veronica thrust forward to meet it.

Julie managed to find my dick and pushed Veronica's hand away enough to get in a few strokes. So I slid my hand up under her skirt a little more and cupped her pussy over her silk panties.

We sat there for a while, pretending to look at pictures on the camera's monitor, but I was getting a double hand job by my mature neighbors while rubbing their pussies. Nicole walked around behind the couch, and looked down over my shoulder. Her tits pressed into my shoulder, and when I glanced back, I was inches away from her cleavage as she leaned forward.

When we finally got to the end of the photos, Nicole said, "Let's take Mark's picture."

"Okay," said Julie. "Here, Kate, take our picture." She handed the camera to Kate. Of course, the women stopped groping me, and I had to remove my hands from their pussies. I tried to calm my hardon for the picture, but it still might be embarrassing. And Veronica and Julie were still rubbing their thighs and tits into me, and even pretended to kiss me in one shot.

"Let's use the timer and get all four of us with Mark," said Kate. All agreed, so we stood up as Julie set the camera on the kitchen island, and we grouped for a pose opposite.

Or, I should say, Groped for a pose, because the women were all over me. Nicole, the tall one, stood behind me, and pressed her tit into my back, her hand on my hip. Kate stood to my right and put her arm around my waist, and soon had her hand on my butt. So I reached down and squeezed her ass over her tights.

Veronica jokingly stood right in front of me, and ground her butt back into my hardon. I arched forward, and man did it feel great having my hard cock sliding along her butt crack surrounded by her fleshy cheeks. Sort of like laying a hot dog into a nice warm bun.

Veronica finally moved to my left, and put her arm around me and also groped my butt. I moved my hand over and felt her ass. It was big, but surprisingly firm in my hand through her thin pants.

Nicole, who could probably see all this grabass, arched her hips forward, and I felt the back of my left hand graze her pussy mound through her dress fabric. I held my hand still and pressed harder into her crotch, and Nicole arched forward and pressed her pussy mound against the back of my hand. I turned my hand around, and got in a quick pussy squeeze, until Julie finally got the timer set and ran back behind me and put her hand on my waist and butt.

We took several photos, giving the women plenty of opportunities to get in their feels and rubs of my butt, shoulders, hips, and waist.

Once the photo session was over, the women all refilled their wine glasses, and opened yet another bottle. There was soft music playing, and Kate and Veronica started swaying with the music, moving their hips from side to side.

"Dance with me, Mark," said Veronica.

"Oh, I don't really dance," I shyly replied. I've never really tried to dance slow, even though I'd considered the advantages to holding a girl close.

"Oh, there's nothing to it! I'll show you what to do." I protested, but the drunken busty blonde wasn't going to take no for an answer, so when she grabbed my hands and moved in, I didn't struggle. I put my right hand on her waist, and held her left hand. She pulled me close, and I just pretty much moved my feet up and down while Veronica ground her thighs and tits into me.

The other three ladies were standing around, drinking and gabbing, and glancing over at Veronica and me. Veronica was unabashedly humping my leg and feeling up and down my shoulders, back and butt. When I didn't think the other women were staring, I moved my hands down Veronica's back to her butt over her tight thin cargo pants, and squeezed her two round cheeks. Then I quickly moved my hands up her sides, and with my right hand found the side of her left tit, and got in a little squeeze of her big tit over her sweater and bra. Her bra wasn't as thick as I expected. It was just a thin little piece of fabric, and I felt her tit give under my squeeze.

"Okay," said Kate, "It's my turn." And with that Kate brazenly cut in, and I was now holding the slightly shorter, decidedly thinner, and erotically firmer mature wife and mother. Kate snuggled her head into my shoulder, and worked her hands under my shirt in back and felt my side and back. My t-shirt rode up as her hands moved up to my shoulder. I moved my hands down to her ass, and squeezed her checks over her leggings, before sliding my index finger along her butt crack. Kate ground her pussy mound into my leg, and I managed to get a quick feel of her left tit with my right hand, although her bra felt much more padded and her tits significantly smaller.

Julie then cut in, and as she spread her legs and rubbed her thighs and pussy into me, her skirt hiked up almost to her butt. By now I didn't care much what the other women thought, and I slid my hands up under her skirt in back and squeezed her butt over her silk panties. Her ass wasn't as big as Veronica's or as small or firm as Kate's; It was a nice butt on the woman who appeared to be the oldest of the group. I tried for a tit feel, and felt her up over her molded bra cup with my right hand. With my left hand, I slid up inside of her silk panties and groped her bare right ass check. Up until now I'd felt up three of the woman and they'd groped me, but this was now actual bare butt flesh I was squeezing, and I was still rock hard.

"My turn." Nicole gently cut in. She had been the least playful. I didn't know what she would do with me, or what I could get away with doing to her. But she clearly saw what the other women were doing with me, and she was soon grinding away on me. Nicole was taller than me, and I was looking up as I held her. She held me tight, but wasn't rubbing me all over like the other women. I felt her big tits pressing into my chest though, and rubbed my hardon into her thigh. I realized that my cock was at the same level as Nicole's pussy. So I stopped moving my feet, and pressed forward, and felt my hard cock slide along Nicole's pubic mound through the thin fabric of her dress. I then lowered my hands down, and gently placed my palms on Nicole's butt cheeks.

I looked into Nicole's face to get a reaction. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth was open, like she was surprised and perhaps embarrassed by getting her butt groped by her teen neighbor. But she didn't object, and I squeezed a little more. Finally, Nicole moved her hands down my back and found my butt, as the other women had. I moved my right hand up and got a little side action on her big left tit. Like Veronica I was surprised that her bra cup had no padding or firmness, and my right thumb found her left nipple. Through her bra and dress I felt her nipple get harder, as I diddled it with my thumb and squeezed her tit. Nicole shivered and emitted a little, "ohh," in my ear.

The song changed, and now it was a fast one. The other women started dancing on their own. I released Nicole and stood back and watched the four women dancing fast, each with a wine glass in their hand. Each in turn put their wine glasses down, and shook their bodies. Veronica in particular got her tits shaking. Kate shook her ass the best. But Julie also looked sexy as she spread her legs wide and her skirt rode up high.

"Whew, it's hot in here," exclaimed Veronica, fanning her face.

"Take that hot sweater off," replied Julie.

"I will if Mark will," giggled Veronica.

"Mark looks good with his shirt off," said Julie. "I watch him when he mows the lawn."

"I watch him too," replied Veronica. "Whew, he looks good out there!'

"I watch you mow the lawn too, Mark," admitted Kate, shyly smiling at me.

"How about you, Nicole?" asked Julie.

"Uh, yes, I see Mark out mowing his lawn. And he was tanning recently, too! Uh, a pleasant view."

Wow. I think I'm too skinny, not some jock. But these four mature woman neighbors all admit to watching me work in the yard without a shirt on. How ironic that I spent half the day, watching these same four women working in THEIR yards. But I couldn't bring myself to admit that to them.

"So, Mark, you gonna take off your shirt?" Asked Veronica. "Then it would be a REAL bachelorette party, with a young man shirtless!"

The other three also verbalized their encouragement for me to take off my shirt. "C'mon, we will if you will," said Veronica. "Okay? Everybody at once!"

But Veronica didn't wait for the rest of us. She grabbed the hem of her sweater, and pulled up. Her big white bra soon came into view, and when she pulled the tight white sweater through her blonde hair, she threw the garment into the corner.

"Whoo!" said Julie, and she too, pulled up on her white top, stumbling as she did, and soon she was standing in her white bra.

I looked over at Kate, and she was next to pull up her top, and pull it off through her shoulder-length brown hair. Her bra was smaller than even Julie's, but that just exposed more flesh, and it was arousing seeing her nearly-topless torso.

"C'mon, Mark," said Veronica, and repeated by Julie. "Your turn."

Since all four women had confessed an interest in my body, there was nothing more to be embarrassed about, and I pulled off my t-shirt and tossed it in the corner.

"Whoooo!" Squealed Veronica, followed by Julie and Kate. I looked over at Nicole, who was sheepishly smiling at me. Actually, I'd swear that it was a look of pleasure.

"Let's go, Nicole," said Veronica.

"Uh, I don't have a blouse, it's a one piece dress," she replied.

"Well, then take it down halfway. Let Mark unzip you."

Nicole smiled and then turned her back to me. "Okay," she said, smiling back at me. As ordered, I reached up with both hands, and worked the little clasp at the top of her dress. Once that was opened, I slowly pulled the zipper down her back, exposing her wide black bra. I stopped at waist level. Nicole turned around and faced me and the others, and pulled down the garment off of her shoulders from the front. It fell to her waist, and Nicole was topless except for her large black smooth shiny bra and a pearl necklace, the top of her dress hanging down inside out.

The four women started dancing again partially clad, and I mostly watched the tops of Nicole's big tits bounce in and out of her bra. But Veronica came up behind me, wrapped her arms around me, and ran her palms all over my chest. Julie approached from my right, and rubbed my bare shoulder and chest.

Julie also started to make out with me. Like Kate earlier, she slid her tongue into my mouth and Frenched me. Up close I could see the age lines on the mature woman, but I didn't care, and was happy to make out with her. I put both hands around Veronica and Julie's bare waists as they rubbed me.

I heard Veronica say, "Look at Nicole!" I looked over, and the tall brunette's unzipped dress had started to slide down her hips, exposing the top of her black panties. As she wiggled her hips back and forth, I watched the dress fall from her butt, and soon it was bunched around her ankles, and Nicole was dancing in only her black bra and black panties.

Then Kate started to tug down on her tights. With some effort, her dark blue cotton panties were exposed, as well as her firm bare thighs. Kate was now dancing in only her little white bra and blue panties pulled tight about her pussy mound and firm mature butt cheeks.

Veronica then released me and unzipped her cargo Capri pants, and tugged them down her mature butt and hips. Standing in her big white bra and a pair of white silk panties, she put her hands up in the air and shook her tits in my face.

Julie then unzipped her denim skirt and slid it down her hips, revealing what parts of her silk lavender panties that I hadn't already seen.

"C'mon Mark, strip," ordered Veronica, and I pulled off my dockers. I stood in only my boxer shorts, my hard cock tenting straight out.

"Oh my, Mark, that looks big!" Said Kate.

"It FEELS big," replied Veronica, who had given my dick a tug though my pants earlier. The busty blonde drunk woman then reached over and wrapped her left palm around my dick shaft. The other three girls squealed.

I brazenly reached up and felt Veronica's right tit over her bra with my left hand. Veronica reached up with her free right hand, and pulled down on her right bra cup. Her tit spilled out of the cup, and I stared at Veronica's big round white tit, capped with a medium sized pink areola and pink nipple. I heard the other women squeal and laugh again, but I just reached up and fondled the large mammary. It felt so good, so smooth and big and pliable as I jiggled and palmed it.

Julie then reached up and grabbed the bottom of her bra cups, and lifted. Her medium-sized tits hung free, her bra resting above them on her chest. Her nipples were also pink, her tit flesh pale, with a slight slope. Her nipples were hard and stuck out. I reached over with one hand and felt her left tit.

"Oh, I can't compete with those," whined Kate, referring to her small chest.

"Hey, I'd kill for a small butt and legs like yours. Let's see your bottom then," said Veronica.

So Kate quickly reached down and yanked her blue panties down her hips and off of her legs, and I stared at her triangle of brown pubic hair covering her pussy. But she stuck her butt towards me, and I marveled at the first bare butt I've seen on a real woman, and her cheeks were round and pale compared to the rest of her tan flesh.

Without being asked, Nicole then lowered her bra straps. Then she reached behind her and unhooked the black bra, and slowly let the cups fall off of her chest. Even Veronica had to whoop when she saw that pair of large impressive tits. They were white and capped with large dark areolas and fat hard nipples. They sloped down just a bit, but still looked firm considering their size and her age.

The ladies went back to dancing in their various stages of undress, as I watched their flesh jiggle; the blonde busty Veronica with one tit out of her white bra cup, and white silk panties; the slender blonde Julie with her tits hanging out the bottom of her white bra, and in her lavender silk panties; the slender brunette Kate still in her little white bra but with her bare bottom exposed; and the tall leggy busty brunette Nicole, topless in her black panties.

I just stood there mesmerized, taking in every inch of jiggling flesh that I could. The four women were now lined up opposite of me. Veronica was throwing her chest out with her hands over her head. Kate was wiggling her hips back and forth. Nicole was bouncing her shoulders back and forth and causing her big tits to bobble and dance. Julie spread her legs wide and circled her hips. All were smiling and looking right at me.

Then Veronica unhooked her bra and dropped it, freeing both of her tits. They looked almost as big as Nicole's, and just as round and firm, although her areolas and nipples were a lighter color. Kate followed by unhooking her bra and dropping it, and her firm little titties were naked. Her nipples were surprisingly long, or maybe it just seemed that way due to the small size of her titties, and stuck out quite a ways from her body. Kate was the only one to be completely naked.

Julie then tugged down on her silk panties and dropped them to the floor, revealing a dishwater blonde bush even hairier than Kate's. Veronica then tugged off her panties, practically falling over as she did, and her dark blonde bush was a similar color and thickness as Julie's. And finally Nicole bent at the waist, her big tits hanging down, as she tugged off her black panties, and exposed a very thick triangle of brown pubic hair sticking way out from her body.

Veronica reached over and grabbed my cock and stroked it through my boxers. She worked the fabric, and pulled my cock out of the opening, and I was now on display. All four of the women squealed and "ooooh"d. That made me feel confident. Then my boxers were yanked completely off,

So there we were, one teenage boy with a raging hardon sticking straight out, and four of the best looking moms and wives on the block, drunk and naked and dancing. Jiggling tits and butts, dark areolas, and hairy pussies. I'd finally gotten to see naked women, and had even felt up some naked tits and asses. The hairy bushes were a bit of a surprise since the women on the internet porn sites were usually shaved or severely trimmed, but I'd seen a couple of hairy photos. The next big mystery was what was buried beneath those mounds of flesh and hair. What did it feel like? No internet photo or video could tell me that.

Then it became a drunken free-for-all. All four of the women pressed in on me. Female hands were all over my cock, my balls, and my butt.

I grabbed whatever looked best and whatever I could reach. I felt Nicole's and Veronica's big tits first. But I also reached down and rubbed Kate's hair-covered pussy mound and bare butt. Julie started making out with me first, but I also got to French kiss Nicole's luscious lips and Veronica's drunken mouth. I rubbed Julie's pussy, and felt a wetness on her slit.

Maybe it was too much pop and cake or something, but suddenly I got a little weak. Maybe it was the realization that these women wanted something from me, and I was going to have to face up to the fact that I didn't really know how to fuck. I WANTED to fuck, any of them, all of them, but I had no experience, and being watched by all of the women made me a little anxious.

We all stumbled over to the couch. Veronica practically threw me down and fell next to me, and continued to jerk me off while the others pounced on me. Nicole ended up sitting on the other side of me.