Improved Neighbors

I sat on the couch with Emily licking a 4th orgasm out of me. I think I had only been sitting there for 15 minutes so that was very impressive. This power. What could I do with it? Had I thought about the implications. I can have sex with anyone who is my friend, maybe I could do other things. Get a promotion? Free rent? Cars? What else was on the table that I wasn't seeing. What was the limitations of something like this? Could I take anyone and word my way into fucking them or did I have to actually work on it? That, I could test right now.

"Stay, Em." I said to her dismissively. I know this isn't her fault, she's acting on some mystical rules of the universe now. I still had a bit of anger about the situation and I could channel that through her. Poor Em. I got dressed and left the apartment.

I knocked on the next apartment over and the epitome of 'church girl' answered the door. Lexi Sanderson was the Christianist Christian to ever Christian. She had a husband and they had just moved to the city for his work. You wouldn't know you were in New York if you stepped into their apartment though. The furniture was perfectly tidy, the air always smelled vaguely like baking, and she wore the sweetest good girl dresses you have ever seen. I figured she probably went clothes shopping exclusively in Amish Outlets. The thing was, under that loose flowing sundress was a killer fucking body. Nice big soft tits, a soft but skinny tummy, and a pert round ass you could bounce a quarter off. Her face was adorable too and she had long wavy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes.

She was my perfect guinea pig. We were not that close, but we were cordial whenever we saw each other in the hallway. If I could get this girl to do anything, I could get ANYONE to do anything. I was nervous though, her husband Alan was very different to her. He was super friendly and had that religious charm to him, but if he got word that I so much as looked at Lexi funny, he would cave my skull in with a sledgehammer. He had the muscles to back that up. I had to tread carefully.

"Hello, John. How are you this evening?" Lexi asked sweetly. I couldn't help but smile whenever I heard her voice.

"Oh, can't complain, Lexi." Oh shit I was getting nervous. What if the curse was bullshit? "I was just wondering... would you consider us friends?" I asked, my voice cracking once. Smooth.

Lexi didn't skip a beat. "Of course we are. You and Emily and Kacie are lovely neighbors. Why, do you need help with something?" She offered helpfully.

"Actually, the opposite. I was just wondering if you needed any company while your husband is away at work. You know, to make the chores go faster." I think I was safe. Lexi certainly wouldn't be able to detect any malintent in my voice, and I could explain this away to Alan.

"Oh, wow. That's so sweet of you, but I wouldn't want to steal your time away. Isn't Emily home?" She asked.

"We broke up. She said it wasn't working for her." I said smiling pathetically. Lexi clasped her hands over her mouth.

"Oh, John. I am so sorry! Come on in, I just baked some brownies for the church but you should have one or two." She quickly ushered me into her apartment. I was grateful not to hear the 'yeah I saw that coming' canned curse response.

She had me sit on the couch and she actually brought me a couple of brownies. I opened my mouth playfully, "would you mind?" She smiled and gently pushed one of the brownies to my mouth. I took it gently, maintaining eye contact with her the whole time.

"There you go. You should feel much better. You are so sweet coming over to offer me company when you are in such turmoil." She ran a hand down my cheek affectionately. I blushed. Whether the curse was at work or she was just operating off her tender instincts, I was grateful.

"Well, you are such a sweetheart, I felt a bit guilty I've never offered to come hang out with you before." I said.

"Well it's all over now. We can be here for each other from now on." She said feeding me the second brownie. (They were shit by the way. They had like a weird oil or flour or something and it tasted really dry but that's hardly the point. I might have to help her with her baking skills though.)

"Sounds good to me." I said leaning in. "You look like you need a warm kiss." I said moving to her face. Her eyes got wide and she backed away and walked into the kitchen. Shit. Fuuuuck there was no way to play that one off. I followed her into the kitchen. Only way out was through! "Lexi, I'm sorry. That was... rude of me." She looked up to me, her cheeks red.

"No, John. That was so sweet that you were willing to kiss me. I didn't know I needed one but I just don't think it would be good. I've only kissed Alan before." She was nervous about that? I could work with that.

"We're friends Lexi. I would never judge how well you kiss. Maybe I can teach you a few things." I said getting closer to her again. "I can teach you how to kiss your friend." That line might cause her problems with her other friends. Or would the curse keep that shit together too? I don't know. The idea of her kissing her church girls was nice though.

She brightened up. "You would? Okay. As long as you tell me what I'm doing wrong. Just don't laugh okay? Promise?" She was very serious. I took her hand and pulled her in for a kiss. Her lips were very stiff and she had no real tenderness at all. She had just been going in for a peck and I was looking to make out. I pulled away and I must've been smiling for one reason or another cuz she got really red.

"JOHN! You promised! Oh, I'm bad at this." I put my hands on her shoulders.

"No, sorry. No I wasn't laughing at you, I just thought your kiss was adorable that's all. Here, come back in. I will teach you yet, my young apprentice." I said playfully. It took her a second to make sure I wasn't lying and then she came back in. "Now, don't do anything. Keep your lips loose and let me do everything for you."

I leaned in and I gently took her lips in mine, I sucked on her bottom lip and then ran my tongue along it, making sure to gently brush it into her mouth. After only 10 seconds or so she gasped and pulled away.

"Woah. That was. That was amazing." She was panting. I smiled at her, this time she smiled back.

"See? This is how friends like us, kiss." I said. "You liked that huh?"

"It was so tingly and warm. It went through my whole body!" She was giggling. "Oh, John. I am so glad you came over tonight. You really brightened my evening." She came back and kissed me back. This time it was much better. "I feel like you've been spoiling me all night. Is there any way I can pay you back?" She asked innocently. This was it John. Put up or shut up.

I took her hands in mine and then looked as embarrassed as I could fake.

"What is it? John, if we are friends you know you can be honest with me." She looked hurt.

"Okay. Sorry, it's just." I moved her hands down to my pants, I had her feel my bulge. "You got me a bit hard. That's all." Her eyes got huge. She withdrew her hand. Her face was the color of lava she was so embarrassed.

"John! I... I don't know. Why did that happen?" She was confused and excited and really really nervous.

"Well, the warm feeling of your lips combined with how hot you are. I can't really help it." I got her hands back and I had her rub on my bulge again. This time she didn't pull away.

"It's. It's okay if I rub it like this?" She looked unsure.

"Yeah, it feels nice. You should take it out though. Let's go sit on the couch." I gently led her to the couch and she followed timidly. I kissed her cheek after we sat. "Don't be nervous. I'm giving you the chance to explore my body." I said. If I kept phrasing things as though they were favors, that would always keep me in the power position. Also it was hot to make her think that me showing her my cock was in someway helpful to her. This curse was a mindfuck for sure.

"O... okay." She pulled my pants down and her eyes got huge. "Woah. No way." She got her face right down to my cock. "John, there's no way it's this big." I smirked.

"I thought everyone was this big." I said innocently. She looked up at me, swallowed, and shook her head.

"No. Alan is not this big. He isn't even half this big." She tentatively reached out to touch it. She didn't see me almost laugh. She sat up and then looked worried. "John, I don't have the first clue how to help you here. Could you give me a hint?" She looked dejected.

"Oh, honey. Of course I can. You don't need to be shy around me, I'm not gonna bite." She blushed as I continued, "just grab it like... this. There you go. Feel it in your hands. Doesn't it feel nice?" I asked gently.

"Yeah, does it hurt when it's this hard? It looks painful." She slipped off the couch so she was on her knees for me. Her mouth was an inch from my cock head.

"Yeah, it feels really uncomfortable. When you put your hands or mouth on it, it feels instantly better." She blushed hard.

"Mouth? I put my mouth on it?" She was asking more to herself than to me. Then she leaned forward and gave the head a quick kiss. Then again.

"Lick it." I commanded. She looked up briefly and then obeyed. Her tongue danced under my head and then she licked down my shaft.

"Like this?" She looked up from under my cock. I was going to nod when Alan came in through the door. My fucking heart was in my chest. He looked over at us with a flare of anger in his eye and then he looked to me.

"Hey, John. I didn't know you were over here." He sounded like a mixture of angry and friendly. It was weird.

"Honey!" Lexi got up and walked over to her husband. She gave him a normal kiss and then took his bag. "John came over to keep me company while you were gone. He taught me how to kiss and he had some of my brownies. Oh, wait come here." She took her husband by the hand and moved him to stand in front of me at the couch. She then worked his belt and then pants and then dropped them in front of me. She looked at me instructively. "See? Not all penises are as big as yours. Look, Alan's is actually quite small."

"Oh yeah. I see that now." I said, grinning up to Alan. I liked how she said all that like she was settling some confusion I had. She had no clue she was humiliating her husband. He blushed and then quickly took his pants up.

"So, you came over to keep my wife company but I am here now. So are you gonna go home?" Alan asked in a snarky tone. Lexi slapped his arm.

"Alan, he is a guest and I am helping him with his penis. It's really big and full and he said I could help him out. Don't be rude. He was kind enough to come over, now I need to help him. You don't want me to be a rude host, do you?" This sounded like the start of a fight but Alan backed down.

"No, no. Of course not. Sorry, John. I don't want you to think I was kicking you out or anything. Stay as long as you like." Alan smiled at me and even patted my shoulder. "I'm gonna go take a shower."

"You're not going to watch your wife worship my cock?" I asked him. Lexi looked annoyed at him.

"Uh, do you want me to?" He asked nervously. I thought for a moment and then shrugged.

"You can do what you want." I smiled at him. He smiled back.

"Shower it is then. Maybe I'll watch after." He said, heading off to his bedroom. My attention was drawn again to the tongue on my cock.

"I am sorry about him. He's never usually that rude. Maybe I need to have a talk with him." Lexi said with her tongue running up at down my shaft between sentences. I got her attention fully back to me.

"Don't worry about him. He probably had a long day. As long as you're taking care of me, I'm fine." I smiled. "You should try to fit it into your mouth."

"Fit it? What do you mean?"

I took her lips and squeezed them together a bit and then pushed my cock head to her mouth. She looked up confused but when I pushed against her teeth she understood. She opened really wide and as my cock started to slide over her tongue and then into the back of her throat, she gagged immediately.

I pulled out a bit and she gasped for air. "John, I can't. I don't think I can do this. I'm so sorry." She was tearing up. I just gently put a hand on her shoulder.

"It's okay Lexi. It might take a few tries but I know you can do it. I wouldn't be asking if I didn't believe in you." She looked up and wiped the spit and tears off her face.

"Thanks, John. That means a lot." She then frowned and opened her mouth, determined to do better. She pushed and was able to get half of my cock in her face before she had to pull back out for air but there wasn't a gag reflex.

"There you go, that's much better." I said encouragingly.

Alan had come back out from his shower and went to the kitchen. "Want a beer?" I turned back and saw he had some craft IPA.

"Sure. Thanks." I said dismissively. He came back to the living room and sat on the couch while his wife was **** on half my cock again. Alan settled in with some news on the TV. I ran my hands through Lexi's gorgeous blonde hair as she came back up for air. I was going to break this girl tonight, and Alan was gonna watch.