Neighborly Ties: The Swingers Next Door (FMM) - Part 10 Added! 18+ Only!!

[Rasle]

You wow.. Damn. You've metaphorically bound and gagged me with this story.

This is just.. Lol, I want this so bad as much as the main character.

I mmmph in delight at your writing my friend.

@Rasle LOL well, if you’re going to be metaphorically bound and gagged, you should literally be bound and gagged when you’re reading too

At least, that is how I do it

Haha, might as well! How would you like your reader bound and gagged?

[Boundngagged75]

You wow.. Damn. You've metaphorically bound and gagged me with this story.

This is just.. Lol, I want this so bad as much as the main character.

I mmmph in delight at your writing my friend.

@Rasle LOL well, if you’re going to be metaphorically bound and gagged, you should literally be bound and gagged when you’re reading too

At least, that is how I do it

Haha, might as well! How would you like your reader bound and gagged?

@Rasle lol you would have to ask Alejandra and Owen about that

[Boundngagged75]

Part 8:
All the while, Owen watched, his muffled groans joining mine in a symphony of arousal and frustration, the two of us completely at Alejandra’s mercy, caught in the web of desire she had so skillfully spun around us.

As Alejandra’s rubber gloved hand continued its slow, torturous stroking, I felt her fingers deftly work beneath the waistband of my underwear. With a deliberate tug, she pulled my cock free, exposing me completely to her and Owen’s gaze. The cool air against my skin sent a shiver down my spine, the raw vulnerability of the moment making my heart race.

Alejandra’s eyes flicked to Owen, who was still gagged beside me, his breath coming in short, excited gasps. With a wicked smile, she reached over and hooked a finger around the gag in his mouth, slowly pulling it free. The moment the gag left his lips, Owen let out a ragged breath, his eyes locking with mine, a mix of lust and anticipation shining in them.

Without needing to be told, Owen moved closer, climbing on top of me, his body pressing down against mine. The weight of him added to the already overwhelming sensation of being completely helpless, bound and exposed beneath both of them. Alejandra’s hand never left my body as she guided Owen’s hand to join hers.

“Here,” she whispered, her voice low and sultry as she wrapped his fingers around my cock, positioning his hand just right. “I want you to feel it too. Stroke him, just like this.” Her fingers entwined with his, leading the rhythm, slow and deliberate, making sure every movement was torturous and deliberate.

Owen’s hand moved in sync with Alejandra’s, the sensation of both their hands on me, working together, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. I moaned deeply, the sound muffled by the gag still in my mouth, my hips twitching involuntarily as they continued their slow, teasing strokes. “Mmm… Mmpphh!”

The intensity of the moment, the sensation of both of them touching me, was almost too much to bear. I was completely at their mercy, caught between their hands, unable to move, unable to speak, only able to feel. Alejandra’s eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she watched me struggle beneath them, knowing that they had complete control over me.

“There you go,” she whispered, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she guided Owen’s hand. “Just like that. Don’t stop. I want to see how much he can take.”

Owen’s touch was methodical, each stroke deliberate and slow as he focused on my every reaction. His hand moved with practiced ease, as if he was entirely in tune with my body, knowing just how to push me to the brink without letting me fall over the edge. The room was filled with the sound of our ragged breaths, the intensity of the moment building with every passing second.

As he continued to stroke me, I noticed his gaze shift to Alejandra, who was lying next to me with a look of playful anticipation in her eyes. Without a word, Owen reached for the ropes that had previously bound him, his smile widening as he began to wind them around Alejandra’s wrists. She offered no resistance, her eyes locked on his as he secured the knots, binding her hands tightly together, and securing them to the headboard of the bed.

Once her hands were firmly restrained, Owen took the black silk cloth—the same one she had used to gag him earlier—and tugged it gently. Alejandra parted her lips willingly, allowing him to slip the cloth between them, tying it securely at the back of her head. The gag silenced her, leaving her wide eyes and the subtle rise and fall of her chest to convey the anticipation that was radiating from her. “Mmmph! Mmmppphh!” she moaned exaggeratedly and enthusiastically into her gag.

With Alejandra now bound and gagged beside me, Owen’s expression grew even more intense. He leaned down, his fingers tracing the ropes that held her hands together before sliding them slowly down her body. His hand paused between her thighs, rubbing her slowly, the pressure just enough to elicit a muffled moan from behind her gag. Her hips moved instinctively, pressing into his touch, her body responding to the teasing caress.

Owen’s other hand returned to me, resuming the slow, torturous strokes that had me straining against the ropes. The combination of sensations—the feel of his hand on me, the sight of Alejandra bound and gagged beside me, her body writhing under his touch—was overwhelming. The intensity of it all made my head spin, the boundaries between pleasure and torment blurring until they were one and the same.

Owen’s smile was one of satisfaction, a look that said he was enjoying every moment of this. He continued to rub Alejandra’s pussy through her thong between her thighs, his touch just as controlled and deliberate as it was on me. The dual sensations, the way he switched between us, made it impossible to focus on anything other than the raw, electric connection that pulsed through the room. Every movement, every sound, every breath was charged with a heady mix of desire and submission, creating an experience that was as intoxicating as it was intense.

“Mmm.. Mmmpph.. Mmpphh!” Alejandra’s muffled commands struggled to escape the gag, her voice a mix of frustration and anticipation as she tried to communicate through the silk cloth that silenced her. The sound was low and unintelligible, but the intent behind it was clear. Her eyes bore into Owen’s, urging him on, filled with a fierce intensity that only heightened the charged atmosphere in the room.

Owen, ever in tune with her silent commands, gave her a knowing look, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he shifted his position between my legs. With deliberate care, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my underwear, slowly pulling them down. The fabric slid over my skin, the cool air hitting my exposed flesh as he spread my legs wider, positioning himself comfortably between them.

“Mmm.. Mmph.. Mmm.. Mmpphh!” Alejandra’s muffled attempts at speech grew more urgent as she watched, her body straining against the ropes that bound her wrists. She tugged and pulled, her muscles flexing as she tried in vain to free herself, her eyes locked on the scene unfolding before her. The sight of Owen taking control, coupled with her own helplessness, seemed to fuel her arousal, a deep moan escaping from behind her gag.

Owen moved with a calculated slowness, savoring the moment as he brought his face closer to my now-exposed body. I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin, the anticipation building as he paused, his eyes flicking up to meet Alejandra’s one more time. Her eyes were wide, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath, clearly satisfied with what was about to happen.

Then, without hesitation, Owen took my cock into his mouth, his lips enveloping me in a slow, deliberate motion. “Mmmppph!” I moaned aloud as I felt him take my cock into his hot, wet mouth. I flexed my hips as his lips enclosed around it, taking me deep into his mouth. He placed his hand at the bottom of the shaft of my cock, slowly rubbing it while he cupped my balls. The sensation was intense, his tongue teasing and exploring with practiced ease as he began to work me with a methodical rhythm. The heat of his mouth was overwhelming, the pleasure so acute that it sent shockwaves through my entire body.


To be continued…

[Rasle]

@Rasle LOL well, if you’re going to be metaphorically bound and gagged, you should literally be bound and gagged when you’re reading too

At least, that is how I do it

Haha, might as well! How would you like your reader bound and gagged?

@Rasle lol you would have to ask Alejandra and Owen about that

They'd have me secured in a dark corner of the same bedroom. My whole body bound by Alejandras surprisingly large collection of silk scarves. Legs, knees hands and arms all bound tight like a silken embrace.

My mouth stuffed with two of Owens silken handkerchiefs, while a multicolored scarf holds them in. For good measure Alejandra also tied a black scarf tightly over my mouth and sealed it with a kiss.

[Boundngagged75]

Part 9:
Alejandra’s reaction was immediate. She moaned deeply, her voice thick with desire as she watched, her hips instinctively lifting off the bed in response to the scene before her. She strained against the ropes, her hands pulling at the restraints as if trying to reach out and join in, but she was helpless to do anything but watch. Her satisfaction was palpable, her body quivering with a mix of arousal and frustration, her eyes never leaving us.

“Mmmpph..” I whimpered, closing my eyes tightly as his hand enclosed around the bottom of my throbbing cock while his lips slid up and down the shaft. He alternated between rubbing my cock and massaging my balls. I could feel his fingers slowly circling around beneath me, a finger slipping inside of me for anal stimulation.
“Mmmpph! Mmpphh!” I moaned aloud as his finger penetrated me. He placed his other hand back on my cock, and slowly began stroking it as the anal fingering continued. My whole body began to tremble as he took me deeper into his hot wet mouth. I could feel my cock pulsing.

“Mmmpph! Mmpphh!” was all Alejandra could manage with the gag tied in her mouth. The muffled sounds she made grew more desperate, more insistent, as Owen continued, his movements slow and deliberate, each motion sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. The intensity of the moment was almost too much to bear, the combination of Alejandra’s muffled commands, her bound and gagged body writhing beside me, and Owen’s expert touch pushing me to the brink of pleasure and torment in equal measure.

Just as I was about to reach his peak, Owen slowed his movements, his eyes twinkling with playful intent. “Not so fast,” he whispered, leaning down to place a soft kiss on my chest. “Mmmpphh..” I groaned, both frustrated and aroused by his teasing. His hand resumed its steady rhythm, bringing me to the brink again and again as his lips brushed against the tip of my cock, each time drawing out my pleasure a little longer.

Owen’s movements gradually slowed, and he eventually released me, his eyes meeting mine with a knowing look. Then, without a word, he shifted his focus to Alejandra, whose muffled commands had grown increasingly insistent. He reached over and began untying the ropes that bound her wrists, his fingers deftly loosening the knots that had kept her in place.

As soon as her hands were free, Alejandra moved with purpose, her gag still in place, stifling any words she might have spoken. The silk cloth between her lips only seemed to heighten the sense of control she exuded, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and intent as she took the ropes from Owen’s hands.

She didn’t remove the gag—there was no need. Her actions spoke louder than words as she pushed Owen back down beside me. With practiced skill, she began winding the ropes around his wrists, securing his hands above him just as tightly as he had been before. Owen didn’t resist; instead, he let her work, a smirk playing on his lips as he allowed himself to be bound once more. Within moments, he was tied up again, helpless and gagged next to me, his eyes glinting with anticipation.

Satisfied with her work, Alejandra turned her attention back to me. Her expression was one of sheer dominance as she climbed on top of me, her knees straddling my hips. The feel of her weight pressing down on me sent a thrill of anticipation through my body. Her rubber-gloved hands found their way to my chest, her touch both firm and teasing as she slowly traced the contours of my muscles. My cock was protruding and throbbing.

Her movements were deliberate as she reached behind her back, her fingers finding the clasp of her bra. With a quick, practiced motion, she unhooked it, the fabric falling away to reveal her bare skin. The sight of her, poised above me, the black lingerie sliding off her shoulders, was nothing short of mesmerizing.

The bra slipped from her body, and she let it fall to the side, her hands returning to my chest, pressing down firmly as she leaned forward. The smooth, cool texture of her rubber gloves against my skin contrasted sharply with the heat radiating from her body, each touch sending a jolt of electricity through me. Her large perfectly symmetrical breasts hung freely above me.

Her eyes bore into mine, the intensity of her gaze making it clear that she was in complete control. With every movement, every glance, she communicated her intentions without needing to say a word, the gag in her mouth serving as a reminder of the unspoken connection we shared. As she hovered above me, her presence overwhelming, I could feel the anticipation building once more, the promise of what was to come hanging thick in the air. She reached down grabbing onto the waistband of her panties. She slowly slid them down off of her hips, around her ankles and kicked them to the floor.

Alejandra leaned forward, slightly parting my lips with hers as we pressed them together over our gags. She hovered over me, her dark sleek hair cascading around her face as she looked down at him with a playful yet intense gaze. The connection between them was palpable.

Finally, she positioned herself above me, the anticipation in her eyes mirrored in mine. She slowly lowered herself onto me, a soft gasp escaping her lips through her gag as we became one. My breath hitched, my eyes closing momentarily as I reveled in the sensation.

“Mmmpphh!” My lips pressed together over the gag as my cock slipped into her hot, wet pussy. Alejandra began to move, our bodies finding a rhythm that spoke of both urgency and tenderness. Her hands rested on my chest for balance, her gloved fingertips lightly grazing his skin. The room filled with the sounds of our shared pleasure, a symphony of gasps and moans that seemed to echo the depth of our connection, each of us lost in the intensity of the moment.

Alejandra moved above me with deliberate, sensual grace, her body rising and falling as she guided us into a rhythm that was both slow and intoxicating. The feeling of her tight, warm body enveloping mine was almost overwhelming, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.

Bound and gagged beside me, Owen’s eyes were wide with a mixture of arousal and frustration as he watched us. His own muffled moans added to the chorus, his body tense as he struggled against the ropes that held him. He could do nothing but observe, his eyes flicking between Alejandra and me, the intensity of the moment clearly affecting him.

Alejandra’s moans were stifled by the gag still firmly in place, the sound of her pleasure escaping in soft, breathy gasps that only served to heighten the erotic tension in the room. Her rubber-gloved hands gripped my chest as she rode me, her fingers digging into my skin with each thrust. The contrast between the cool latex of her gloves and the heat of her body was electrifying, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming experience.

I could feel the pressure building, each movement of her hips driving me closer to the edge. My own moans were muffled by the gag in my mouth, the sound of my pleasure mixing with theirs, creating a symphony of suppressed desire. I was completely at her mercy, bound and gagged, unable to do anything but give in to the sensations she was creating.


To be continued…

[Boundngagged75]

Part 10:
Owen’s eyes locked onto mine for a moment, a shared understanding passing between us as we both succumbed to the intensity of the scene. His breathing was ragged, his body trembling with arousal as he watched Alejandra take control, his muffled moans growing louder with each passing second.

Alejandra’s movements grew more urgent, her body pressing harder against mine as the rhythm intensified. The sound of our combined moans, muffled and desperate, filled the room, a testament to the raw, unfiltered pleasure that coursed through us. The heat, the pressure, the overwhelming sensations all blended together, creating a moment of pure, unbridled ecstasy.

As she pushed us both to the brink, the connection between the three of us deepened, our moans a shared expression of the pleasure we were experiencing together, bound, gagged, and utterly consumed by the intensity of the moment.

“Mmmpphh!” Alejandra moaned aloud as her tight pussy enclosed around my cock. She could feel my cock pulsing as she thrusted her hips into me, my cock sliding in and out of her. Her perfectly symmetrical breasts bounced on her chest as she arched her back and rapidly flexed her hips into his. She flexed her hips, taking my cock deeper and deeper inside of her. She interlocked her rubber gloved fingers with mine as my hands remained bound above my head.

Her pace quickened, her movements becoming more urgent as she neared her own peak. I matched her rhythm, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. She disengaged her fingers with mine, planting the palms of her rubber gloved hands firmly on my bare chest.

“Mmm.. Mmmpph!” The two of us let out a chorus of muffled moans. Alejandra whimpered and squirmed through her blended orgasms and I thrusted his cock deeper into her. We pressed our lips together through the gags tied snug between our lips, grunting and moaning in unison.

Alejandra felt a warm tingling wave radiating throughout her body. She moaned euphorically as an intense feeling of pleasure began to build and build. She whimpered as the tingly feeling stimulating her body rocketed into a sudden burst of intense pleasure. My cock was pulsing in the embrace of her hot wet pussy, enveloped in her slippery juices.

“Mmmpphh! Mmmppph!” was all Alejandra could manage with the gag tied in her mouth as she beckoned me to cum with her. The final crescendo of their passion built to a fever pitch, each sensation sharper and more intense than the last. When we finally reached our climax, it was explosive, a release of all the pent-up tension and desire that had built between us.

“Mmpphh!” Her body shuddered against mine, her hands gripping my shoulders as she cried out in ecstasy. She whimpered as the tingly feeling stimulating her body rocketed into a sudden burst of intense pleasure. I filled her tight, wet pussy with an explosion as she climaxed above me, her juices flowing over me down onto his legs like a faucet.

— — —

Days later, I found myself back at the grocery store, going through the mundane motions of picking up essentials. The bright, sterile aisles were a stark contrast to the intense, charged atmosphere that had unfolded just a few nights ago. As I turned a corner, my stomach dropped when I saw Owen, casually strolling down the opposite aisle.

He looked exactly as he had the first time we met: confident, slightly eccentric, and utterly composed. My heart raced, the memory of that night flooding back with embarrassing clarity. I wasn’t sure what to expect—awkwardness, a knowing smirk, or perhaps even a comment. But when our eyes met, Owen simply gave me a casual nod, as if acknowledging an old acquaintance. There was no hint of the shared experience, no sign that anything unusual had transpired between us. It was as if nothing had ever happened.

I managed an awkward nod in return, feeling a wave of relief and confusion as he continued on his way without another word. The encounter left me feeling off-balance, like I was caught between two worlds—the ordinary and the extraordinary. I quickly finished my shopping, eager to escape the store and clear my head.

On my walk back home, I took my usual route, passing through the same affluent neighborhood where Alejandra and Owen lived. As I approached their house, I felt a familiar sense of unease. My thoughts were still swirling with memories of that night, and I wasn’t sure how I’d react if I saw them again.

Sure enough, as I neared the driveway, I spotted Alejandra. She was standing beside a sleek car, a hose in hand as she methodically washed away the dust and dirt. She was dressed in a pair of form-fitting cotton leggings that hugged her curves, a tight tank top that accentuated her figure, and the same pair of yellow rubber gloves she had worn that night. On her feet were rubber boots, practical yet somehow just as alluring as everything else she wore.

She moved with the same confident grace I had come to associate with her, her gloved hands running the soapy sponge over the car’s surface with careful attention. The sunlight caught the droplets of water as they slid down the car’s glossy finish, creating a shimmer that matched the gleam in her eyes when she had looked at me that night.

As I walked past the driveway, I couldn’t help but glance in Alejandra’s direction. The sound of the running water from the hose seemed to fade as our eyes met. She paused her work for a moment, a sly smile playing on her lips. Her eyes locked onto mine with that same intensity I had seen before, a knowing glint sparking in her gaze.

With a deliberate, teasing motion, she gave one of her yellow rubber gloves a playful tug, the snap of the latex barely audible but loaded with suggestive intent. As if to drive the point home, she bit down softly on her lower lip, her teeth catching the plump flesh in a gesture that was both inviting and provocative. The combination of her confident stance and the subtle, flirtatious act made my pulse quicken, a familiar warmth spreading through me.

In response, I couldn’t help but smile, the corners of my mouth curving up in acknowledgment of her playful invitation. I gave her a slight nod, a gesture that felt like an unspoken agreement, a shared understanding between us.

Alejandra returned the smile, her eyes lingering on me for just a moment longer before she casually returned to washing the car, as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The encounter, brief as it was, left me with a renewed sense of intrigue and a lingering thrill as I continued on my way, my thoughts once again consumed by her.

I quickened my pace, eager to put distance between myself and the house, but the image of Alejandra—confident, composed, and utterly in control—stayed with me long after I had turned the corner and left the neighborhood behind.


The End?

[joecoyne10]

This was a brilliant story. I loved it.
Thank you for sharing.
And i was also very impressed with how you just kept banging out more chapters so quickly.
I myself am the worst person on here to start a story and leave it unfinished.
So bravo to you.

[Boundngagged75]

This was a brilliant story. I loved it.
Thank you for sharing.
And i was also very impressed with how you just kept banging out more chapters so quickly.
I myself am the worst person on here to start a story and leave it unfinished.
So bravo to you.

@joecoyne10 thank you very much for the positive feedback and sticking with it for the entire ride! I’m glad you enjoyed it

[Ms Evie]

Incredibly sweet and well-paced story! And very cute too! Thanks for writing it all up

[Boundngagged75]

Incredibly sweet and well-paced story! And very cute too! Thanks for writing it all up

@Ms Evie thank you for the positive feedback and for taking the time to read my story! I’m glad you enjoyed it

[harveygasson]

Really fantastic story! Well written and interesting the whole way through.

[Boundngagged75]

Really fantastic story! Well written and interesting the whole way through.

@harveygasson thank you! I appreciate the feedback, and glad you stick with the story for the full ride and enjoyed it thoroughly