Loving Neighbors

Loving Neighbors

Jack and his wife Sara moved in next door to us about two years ago. They had a thirteen year old daughter named Ashley who was a smaller image of her mother. Jack is a large, husky looking man at just under 6 feet and weighing in at 195 pounds, while Sara is a petite blond cutie who is 5 feet 2 inches and 125 pounds. She has a very cute, prominent round butt with luscious breasts that are perfectly proportioned for her frame. Ashley is a younger version of her mother and was beginning to develop into the same body type.

My wife, Carol, is almost completely opposite of Sara. Carol is a tall 5 feet 8 inches, with long auburn red hair and weighs only 130 pounds. She is willowy with a supple figure, a slender waist, nice firm breasts and long legs. Our daughter, Britney also takes after her mother, and is a smaller version who was also thirteen when they moved in next door. Perhaps I should explain that I am 6 foot 3 inches tall and weigh 190 pounds, and while not as bulky as Jack, I have every bit as much muscle and strength, but I’m just shaped differently.

My wife and I have always had an extremely active sex life, and have tried just about every position and activity in the book. We enjoy erotic movies and books and have even visited a couple of sex clubs, but found the clientele and public displays were not our cup of tea. We are in our early thirties, and Britney was born two years after we were married. She has always been a well behaved girl, and she and Ashley seemed to hit it off right from the beginning. We also were attracted to Jack and Sara, and found we had a great deal in common. We enjoyed movies together, cookouts and meals and found we spent a lot of time together. There was also an undertone of sexual attraction between us, but it never got beyond the flirting stage… just the occasional hint, and once, I kissed Sara and we swapped tongues. I learned that Jack had done the same with Carol, but it just made for a hot night of fucking each other, with the fantasy of our neighbors as partners. I imagine Jack and Sara had the same result.

This friendship continued for about the first six months or so of them living next door. Then, for some reason, Britney began to act up, as teenagers will sometimes do, and she became a bit rebellious and disrespectful. I had never struck my daughter and we normally grounded her or restricted her in some other way if punishment was ever needed, but for some reason, this wasn’t working. I happened to mention this problem to Jack one day, and he laughed and said they had experienced the same problem with Ashley, but he had found “the cure”. I asked him what it was, and he invited me into his house and gave me a beer, before leading me downstairs into the basement. There, he showed me a contraption that looked something like one of the old stocks that used to be used during revolutionary times, with a kneeling pad and a bar with three holes in it, all of which were padded. The bar seemed to be adjustable up and down, and Jack explained that it was, in fact, adjustable.

“So, what do you use it for?” I asked him.

He grinned and said “For punishment, of course. If either Sara or Ashley get out of line, they get to visit my little toy here, and I use one of those.” he said, pointing to several items hanging from a rack beside the stock. There was a small whip or quirt like those used by jockeys on horses; there was a wide leather belt and there was also a wooden paddle about three inches wide and a quarter of an inch thick. It looked to be made of bamboo, which I know to be very strong, and it would sting like hell if it were used on bare skin.

“You mean you actually spank them with those…?” I stammered. I was a bit shocked, I’ll admit, but also a bit intrigued.

“Yep. It actually started as a little sexual play for Sara and me, but when Ashley started to act up a few months back, I decided to try it for real, and lo and behold, it worked like a charm. I actually think she likes it, and even misbehaves from time to time to get to be “punished” down here. In fact, it’s been a couple of weeks now, and I wouldn’t be surprised if she does something soon to get another visit. When she does, I’ll have you over, and you can see for yourself.” he grinned at me.

We finished our beers and returned upstairs, but continued our conversation. I probably should have been repulsed, but the truth is that I was somewhat intrigued by knowing this “secret” about my neighbors, and Carol and I had played around with a little bondage and even spanking and I knew she enjoyed some of these fantasies, but I wasn’t sure I could bring myself to involve my daughter or to actually spank her. Jack told me that Sara got really turned on when she was put in the stock nude, and “spanked” on her naked bottom. He said that when he first did this to Ashley, she was mortified, humiliated and angry, but he discovered that not only did the punishment teach her a lesson, but that she became extremely sexually aroused, to the point that her fluids were running down her thighs and her vaginal lips were swollen and puffy. He said he touched her there, just to see if these were, in fact, vaginal fluids and that she had surprised him by having an incredible climax. This was now a part of the “punishment” he administered, from time to time. I was almost embarrassed by the fact that his story gave me a raging erection but I knew I wanted to know more.

I left that night, but three days later, Jack called me on the phone to advise that Ashley had been a “bad girl” and he was going to punish her, shortly, and he invited me over to “observe”. When I rang their doorbell, Sara answered the door, and with an embarrassed smile, she showed me to the basement door and indicated I should just go on down. She was blushing when she turned away, but I thought I saw her glance at my crotch, where…yes, I had started to grow an erection. I made my way down the stairs, and I found Jack sitting in an old chair off to the side of the stock, speaking softly to Ashley, who was already in the stock, with her head and hands secured, and the headboard raised to a level just above her hips. She was naked, and her cute little breasts swung below her and her round buttocks showed a perfectly formed ass. I could see the little puffed lips of her vagina between her thighs, and they appeared to be on a wisp of pubic hair.

Jack greeted me, and I heard Ashley squeal with embarrassment when she learned I was in the room. “Oh, daddy…please don’t let him see…” she cried.

Jack just laughed, and told her I was there to watch and learn, and if she didn’t be quiet, he might just stop after the “stick” and not give her the “carrot”. She seemed to quiet down after that, but she still was whimpering. Jack moved to the stock and loosened two large wingnuts on either side of the crosspiece and slowly lowered it until Ashley’s head and shoulders were below her hips, and her ass was up in the air even more. She had to spread her knees to be more stable, and this opened her crack to the point I could see her pink slit and the little nub of her clit protruding from the folds.