A willing neighbour

Fucking herself was too obvious, it was time to mess with Adam. Helen sent trojan thoughts to the temporary soul to make sure it played its part.

"Fancy a quick fuck?" Helen asked her replacement self.

"I'm not in the mood tonight, sorry Adam," her body responded as she hoped. "Why don't you go out and find someone else to fuck? You can tell me all about how you get on later tonight."

'What the fuck is going on?' Adam thought as he grew more and more baffled by the situation.

"Sounds good to me," Helen said as she left the bedroom.

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Helen had continued to ignore Adam's questions and confusion as she made her way to find someone to fuck. He had eventually taken the hint and was now a silent observer as Helen controlled his body as if it were her own. She had taken them to a neighbour's house which Adam recognised as being Clive and Donna's. It was apparent he was going to get more than a kiss from the fifty-something GILF this time.

After ringing the doorbell, Helen immediately began to prepare the trojan thoughts spells that would make her planned debauchery work. She wanted this to go as seamlessly as possible to best mess with Adam. It didn't take long for Clive to answer the door.

"Hello there Adam," Clive said brightly. "How can I help you this evening?"

"Hi Clive," Helen replied, "I was wondering whether you'd mind if I fucked Donna? Helen isn't in the mood tonight."

Even though Adam had expected Helen would say something like this, he still flinched at how casually his girlfriend was doing this. He just hoped she knew what she was doing and he wasn't about to be punched by his neighbour.

"I don't see why that'd be a problem," Clive said, gesturing for 'Adam' to come in. "Donna, love. Adam's here to have sex with you."

"Oh lovely!" came Donna's voice from the living room as Helen entered her neighbours' hallway.

The interior of Clive and Donna's home looked exactly as Helen and Adam had expected it would. It was incredibly tidy with floral patterns and designs everywhere. It was clear that Donna had the bigger say in decorating their home than Clive.

As Helen entered the living room she found Donna curled up on the sofa in a fluffy, pink dressing gown with a silk nightie underneath. Seeing the mature woman through Adam's eyes, Helen felt a bulge begin to form in her trousers. Donna turned to face Helen and giggled with excitement.

"Oh Adam," Donna chirped, "Come over her and wrap me up in those big, strong arms of yours."

Helen sat down beside Donna and slipped her arms around her neighbour's waist. Next, Helen kissed Donna gently on the neck before moving up to her lips. Donna closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh. Helen leant into the kiss and it became much deeper and wetter with a lot of tongue. Helen had never kissed another woman like this, but was becoming remarkably aroused by the new experience. Adam was a passenger and feeling a little jealous Helen was in control.

Donna was a surprisingly passionate kisser. She used her tongue in ways that made Helen wonder what else she could do with it. Helen wanted to find out but thought it would only be fair to use Adam's tongue on her first. She undid Donna's dressing gown and freed her pale breasts from her nightie. Helen was pleased to find that the GILF's tits only sagged a little and had large, thick nipples. They were too inviting a target. Helen moved from making out with Donna to sucking and teasing the ample bosoms.

"Fuck me, that feels good," Donna moaned, sinking deeper into the sofa. As she slid down, so her nightie slipped up revealing her creamy thighs. Helen sent a hand up under Donna's nightwear and found her knickers were soaked. Slipping them down, Helen began to softly rub the outside of Donna's pussy lips. Within seconds Helen's hand was damp with her neighbour's juices.

"I hope you don't mind if I have a taste of your wife's pussy, Clive?" Helen said as she positioned herself between Donna's legs.

"Of course not," Clive chuckled. "What sort of neighbour would I be if I said no?" He had sat himself in an armchair on the otherside of the room and appeared to be enjoying 'Adam's' antics with his wife.

Not needing any further encouragement, Helen parted Donna's legs and got a good look at her pussy. She had a surprisingly bare vagina considering her age, only a neat triangle of pubic hair topped her pussy. Helen moved in and started a slow, soft licking of Donna's folds and swollen clitoris. The fifty-something woman began to writhe in pleasure and grabbed Helen's hair with one hand as the other grasped at her bosoms. Helen lapped eagerly at Donna's juices, surprised by the taste but rather enjoying it. Before long, Donna was cumming and she clutched at the sofa cushions as she quivered her way through an orgasm.

Pleased with her work, Helen stood up and began to get ready to plough her neighbour with her boyfriend's cock. She undid her belt and slipped out of her trousers and underwear. Her dick was already firmly standing to attention but Helen began to pump it slowly anyway, preparing it for entry.

'Hang on a minute,' Adam's thoughts came filtering through. 'Are you really going to fuck Donna with Clive just watching? I'm a little weirded out by that to be honest.'