[M4F] Meeting the new neighbors

Moving always sucked. It didn't help that I was forced to move as a result of being a witness to a mafia killing. I was just a regular guy with a regular job as an engineer who had been stuck late trying to meet an insane deadline.

By 11:45 pm, I'd had enough. The caffeine wasn't touching the grogginess anymore. The large, extra pepperoni, extra cheese pizza box (thankfully charged to the company card as a privilege for working late) had been empty for a couple hours now. I didn't even bother to tidy my desk up. If anyone complained, they could take over my job instead.

By midnight, I was leaving the building, using the alleyway entrance since that's the door they gave me a key for. Stumbling in the dark, my eyes slowly adjusting to the cloudy night, I take my usual shortcuts through a few alleys and side streets, and of course the construction site.

Everyone knew it was run by a mafia shell corporation, but if you didn't stick your nose into it, they would leave you alone. Except this night, my nose was involuntarily stuck into it. Just as I was walking past the gate, I could hear two men screaming bloody murder and the heavy sounds of two men sprinting across dirt and gravel. Then a series of loud pops. A lot of loud pops.

I knew the sounds. The sounds were a mix of pistol and rifle shots. They stopped before I could even react, and so did the screaming and running. Those noises were replaced by the sounds of two bodies falling onto the ground and a gurgle.

I hadn't been hit, but as I looked from the bodies a dozen yards from me behind the fence and then to the construction office, I could see two men, clear as day. They saw me just the same. All I could think to do was take off running, the groggy feeling completely erased by adrenaline.

I could hear them yelling and giving chase, but I had a head start. All I could hope for was to get to the police precinct that was a mile away in time and without catching one in the back.

I did, thankfully. And, as a generally "good" guy, I told the detectives everything I saw and picked the two faces out of a series of photo lineups. I even agreed to testify as long as they kept me safe. It definitely didn't have anything to do with the fact that I would likely face the same result as those two guys if I didn't.

Fast forward to a month after the trial and I was moved far away, given a new name and job (thankfully a fully remote job), and given a new home. It was a very nice, large house in a gated community. Apparently, helping convict a high ranking mafia lieutenant was worth an upgrade. The gate improved security, but thankfully, there was no HOA.

Curiously, almost every house also had a fenced in backyard. These weren't chain link fences or gapped wooden slats. These were tall and solid, no gaps or holes. Odd, but not worth worrying about. Privacy was fine in my new life, at least to start with until I got used to it.

I didn't really hear or see anyone until the third day, Saturday, when I was greeted by the next door neighbors as I returned from running a few errands. They seemed nice, the total lack of clothes was a surprise, though. Maybe this wouldn't suck as much?

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Hello! Sorry for the long-winded intro. I got into writing it along the way. I'm not stuck to it, but I like the premise, obviously.

I'm looking for someone to play (or help run) the neighbor family (or families?) in the new neighborhood that I move into. Turns out, this neighborhood is clothing optional, even though that's technically against the law, hence the fences and gates. My new neighbors also happen to be very open to free use/swinging with the new guy in the neighborhood.

Ideally, the one family would be a single mother and her two college aged daughters (twins perhaps?), or maybe the father is a cuck, or not around while the wife cheats. Maybe there are families on both sides or across the street who get involved gradually.

I'd love to discuss the make up and dynamics of the family/families, kinks, limits and all those finer details! Open to playing here or on discord. Just shoot me a chat here and we can figure it out.

Admittedly, this is a bit of a combination and variation of a couple prompts I've seen on here but haven't gotten to play out. I've tried to add my own twist onto it, though the general premise is a bit of a trope in general. Please don't hate me. Lol