A Good Neighbor by hornypig10@hotmail.com

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A Good Neighbor


My neighbor was a single man who bought the house next door as a
wedding present for his new bride to be. Before the wedding, he caught
her in bed with his best man and called the wedding off. Now he lived
there all alone. His father came down once a week to mow the lawn and
do yard work. He has a sister that comes to visit with her two kids
and cleans the house for him. Her husband works days and never visits.
Her kids have a habit of sneaking off and playing games on their
mother. She usually has to spend hours searching for them. A couple
times I found them hiding in my garage. Once they were in my house
hiding in the laundry room. I informed their mother and she apologized
for their intrusion. We became somewhat good friends, at least
speaking neighbors. She was dark haired, probably 35 or so, with
pretty nice boobs. The times she came over looking for her children,
she wasn't wearing a bra and her blouse would always seem to have
trouble keeping buttoned all the way up. It didn't embarrass her at
all for me to catch a glimpse of her tits through her open shirt.

One day as I was working in my garage, she came over and said, "Hi
neighbor, I think my kids have gone and done it to me again. They are
playing hide and seek. I think I saw them sneak in your house again.
Can I go in and take a look?"

I got up and smiled at her question. "Sure, I'll go along, I need the
break anyway."

We went in and Sandra, that's her name, peered in each room looking.
"Robby, Susie," she called out. "Are you in here? Come on out. It's
not nice to sneak into someone else's house."

We didn't find anyone hiding in any of the rooms. I noticed that she
spent a little more time looking in my bedroom. "Nice waterbed," she
remarked. "I've always wanted to try one out."

"I can't sleep on anything else," I told her. "My back is weak from
torn muscles from the job I used to have. I am retired now and just
putter around the house as my wife works."

"I wasn't thinking about sleeping," she smirked. I got the message.

We went into my computer room and she looked at my computer. The
screen saver was on showing a star filled background. Before I could
stop her, she punched the enter button shutting off the screen saver
and bringing the picture I had been working on previously into glaring
focus.

There on the screen, in all it's naked glory, was a collection of
pictures of cocks, tits and cunts in various sexual positions. The
central picture was a big cock pointing straight up in an obvious
state of erection bigger than life.

"Hmmm, nice cock," she mentioned. "A little too big for my tastes
though, I like them more normal sized. Those big ones hurt my smaller
hole."

I couldn't believe she had said that out loud. I must have gotten red
in the face because she laughed and said, "Imagine that, I would have
thought an older guy like you wouldn't be embarrassed so easily."

I managed a small grin and replied sheepishly, "Well, we hardly know
each other."

She grinned back and coyly replied, "We'll just have to change that
sometime, won't we?"

I knew that my wife and Sandra had spent some time talking but I had
rarely joined in the conversations. My wife probably had complained to
her as she did to all whom would listen, about how oversexed I was and
always wanted to screw. She felt that people as old as us didn't need
that dirty stuff any more. Her lack of sexual desires since menopause
was tearing our marriage apart. I didn't want to end it for something
like that, but it was a sore spot in our thirty-five year old
relationship. Lack of sexual release had the effect of making me
cranky and hard to live with. I realized this, but was trying to
overcome it. It resulted in my being argumentative and disappointed in
life. Fortunately I had the porn sites on the Internet to fall back
on. I had even started to write sex stories to fuel my imagination. I
liked to include pictures with my stories and that was what I had been
working on when Sandra got curious as to what was on my screen. I was
raised in a somewhat puritan type of life to believe in fidelity in
marriage and even though I suspected my wife had been unfaithful a few
times, I never had been. The thought never crossed my mind that Sandra
might be hinting that she was willing to try something with me. As we
left the computer room, we passed the bathroom.

"Excuse me, but I have to use the bathroom for a minute," she said as
she entered and closed the door.

I stood there in the hall leaning against the wall and noticed that
she had not completely closed the door. I could hear her unzip her
shorts and then the unmistakable splash of piss hitting the water in
the toilet. I heard the toilet paper roll turn as she wiped herself
and then I was startled to see the door open and she was standing
there pulling up her shorts and panties in one movement. I got a very
good glimpse of her hairy crotch. There was so much hair there though,
that I couldn't see any pussy lips at all.

Not finding her two children in the house, Sandra and I went into the
back yard and walked over to the line of pine trees separating our two
houses. "I guess there're not hiding over here," she admitted. "I'll
just have to look somewhere else."

Later that night as I was checking my e-mail, I got a chat call from a
girl I was having cybersex with. I told her about my experience with
my neighbor and she was quick to point out that this woman was hot for
me and to go for it. She said that it would provide a sexual release
for me and might save our marriage.

The next morning I arranged my lawn furniture so that it was oriented
towards my neighbor's house. I then put on a very loose pair of
walking shorts that had overlarge leg openings. I purposely left off
my underwear. I sat in the lounge chair with a small cooler of beer
beside me and lay with one leg straight and the other bent at the
knees and spread so my cock and balls would be visible if anyone was
looking. I then opened a beer and waited, acting like I was just
getting a tan and resting.

It only took ten minutes for company to arrive.

"Hi, good looking. Getting some sun?" she said as she came through the
trees.

"Sure thing," I replied. "Ready to take a break?" I asked as I opened
the cooler and offered her a beer.

"Sounds good to me," was her immediate answer as she took the beer and
popped the top. She took a healthy swig and moved a lawn chair so it
was facing me.

I couldn't help but notice that as she sat down, she was in a position
to get a very good view of my dick. She continued to act as if nothing
was amiss and even lifted her leg and placed her foot on the chair
beside her. Her skirt of course, lifted up and I could check out her
crotch. Something I know she intended. I couldn't help but notice that
she had shaved her pussy last night and it was now completely bare. We
sat there and drank our beer as we each tried to pretend that we
weren't checking each other's crotches out.

After about a few dozen words about the weather, kids and her asking
about my writing, her son came over and told her that her father
needed a ride to the doctors.

"Shit," she exclaimed as she reluctantly got up and handed me the
empty beer bottle. "I gotta go, but I'll be back to finish what I
started. I think I'll leave the kids with my Dad for the rest of the
day. They keep getting in the way and I can't seem to finish what I
start." She was smiling at me as she said that and I got the message.
My cyber girlfriend was right. She had the hots for me real bad.

I got up and went into the house and couldn't resist getting on the
computer and telling her that she was right on with her prediction.
She made me promise that I would tell her everything. Hell, just try
to stop me. That would be almost as exciting as the actual fucking
would be.

I ended our conversation and went in to take a shower as I expected
her any minute to come back. I got undressed and was in the shower
when I thought I heard the doorbell chime. I turned off the water and
listened, but there weren't any more chimes so I passed it off to
wishful thinking. I turned the water back on and continued to make
sure my cock and ass hole were especially clean when I heard a knock
on the shower door. I looked through it and saw a pink shape through
the frosted glass.

"Can you use some help?" I heard a sexy female voice say as the door
opened and Sandra stepped into the shower with me. She had stripped to
the skin, and what a lovely skin it was. Her tits that she had been
showing me were firm and the nipples were sticking straight out. Her
shaved cunt was not a figment of my imagination. It was as bare as a
newborn babe's was.

She reached for the soap and lathered up her hands. She then took my
cock into her smooth soapy hands and proceeded to wash me with
increased vigor. She smiled at me as my dick became hard and stuck out
from my body. She continued to stroke my cock as she reached for my
balls and lathered them as well. After a short time, she dropped to
her knees and, while continuing to stroke my dick, reached through my
legs and ran her fingers across my puckered ass hole. I felt her one
finger go in and wiggle around searching for my prostrate gland. She
eventually found it as I jumped in the air and almost shot a load of
cum across her face. I barely managed to hold back my orgasm.

She must have known what effect she was having on me for she quit and
stood up to face me. "My turn," she said as she handed me the soap.

I lathered up my hands as she had done and rubbed the soap on her
bouncing tits. I tweaked her nipples and felt them stiffen as I
twirled them between my fingertips. I moved my slick hands down across
her stomach as I headed for her shaved cunt. I crossed her pussy mound
and I rubbed soap into her slit. It was slippery and I couldn't tell
if it was the soap or her juices that made it that way. I continued to
finger wash her pussy with as much energy as she had shown me. Her
breathing became irregular and quick. I figured she was coming close
to her own orgasm the way she started to buck herself into my hand.

I pulled away from her and directed the spray toward our naked bodies
to wash the soap residue from our overheated frames. Fully soap free
now, I stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel to dry off.

"Not so fast," she directed to me as she followed me out of the
shower. "I have to check to see if you are clean."

She then bent over and took my cock into her wet hand and drew it into
her mouth to suck. I instantly became hard and tried to pump her
mouth. Instead, she pulled back and smiled and said, "Time enough for
that later." She took my second towel and dried me off. I returned the
act and we went into the bedroom and climbed onto the waterbed.

Our lips met in a passionate soul searching kiss that told the story
of two very horny desperate people about to make love for the first
time. I had not had sex for almost a year with a woman. My wife wasn't
interested and here I was with someone who was. She seemed almost as
desperate as I felt.

While we were kissing she reached down and took my cock into her small
hand and started to stroke it slowly but firmly. I was feeling her
bountiful breasts with one hand as I searched for her cunt with the
other. I found my goal and gently caressed the folds to try to start
her juices flowing. I released I was wasting my time. She was already
wet and slippery. I rolled over her and she took my cock into her
small hand and rubbed it along her pussy until it was as wet as she
was. Then she lifted herself slightly as I began to bear down and
entered her hot box of love.

We wasted no time trying to be slow. I pounded her cunt as hard as I
could. In and out I traveled as my cock drove into her wet slit deeper
and deeper until our pubic bones were crashing into each other. She
was moaning like crazy as I pumped her twat for all I was worth. We
went on this way for about ten minutes when I felt her cunt grip my
cock and heard her scream out, "Oh God yessssss, baby, I'm coming."

I looked at her and said, "I want to come too. I've had a vasectomy
and I can't make you pregnant."

"I don't give a fuck about that," she cried out, "Just fill my cunt up
with your cream. I want to feel you're cum in me. Hurry before I stop
coming."

That was all it took. In seconds my slimy cum was spurting deep into
her womb. "I need your hot cum," she screamed. "Fuck me, fuck me, fill
my cunt with your cum. Hurry and cum in me."

For the next few minutes, all I could think of was my cock in her,
shooting my gooey cum deep in her twat. I felt her cunt surrounding my
cock and burning with desire as her spasms made her cunt squeeze my
cock and draw every ounce of my manseed into her.

We both collapsed on the bed as I finished and rolled off her. I
reached over and slid a finger into her leaking pussy and then stuck
it in my mouth to take a quick taste. It had a different flavor than
just my own cum. Her juices mixed with mine made sweet nectar that I
couldn't resist. I jumped down between her legs and started to suck
all our lovemaking fluids from her soft bare hole. Her bucking up and
down and holding the back of my head to keep me there was giving me a
new lease on sucking her cunt.

"Oh baby," she moaned, "you're making me come again. Keep sucking that
clit, honey. Don't stop, please don't stop"

I kept it up until she let out a loud moan and her body shuddered as
she came a final time. I then got up and lay beside her to rest.

"My husband never has done that for me," I heard her say. That was the
first time anyone ever did that with his mouth. He makes me blow him
and take his cum in my mouth, but he says cunts are too dirty to lick.
Oh God baby, that was so intense. You can do that anytime you want."

We lay there until I noticed the clock was telling me that it was
almost time for my wife to get home from work. We reluctantly got out
of bed and dressed. I followed her to the back door and we stopped
just inside as I turned her towards me. I looked in her shining eyes
and bent down to kiss her soft lips. Our tongues met and we tasted a
final sweetness as we said our good-byes. I watched her as she walked
across my lawn and disappeared through the pine trees. At that same
moment my wife drove into the drive.

The next day, Sandy came over and we talked about sex.

"I want to thank you for yesterday," she explained. "I was a virgin to
oral sex, at least having it done to me. Jim, my husband, never has
done it to me. He makes me do it to him and he comes in my mouth but
he says pussies are too dirty to put his mouth on."

I was getting hard just thinking about the things we did the day
before. I led her into the house and my bedroom and gently pushed her
on the bed. I pulled her shorts off and dropped my shorts to the
floor. I climbed on her in a sixty-nine position and we started to
suck each other off. I felt her clit get big and hard just as she
started to shudder and buck her body up off the bed. I could taste her
juices as they started to flow from her orally induced orgasm. At the
same time, I flooded her sucking mouth and rapidly flicking tongue
with my sperm. I could feel the suction on my cock as she swallowed my
slimy gobs of manseed. I was, in turn, swallowing all the juices
coming from her spasming cunt. Not a drop was wasted. We lay there for
about a half-hour resting as I was gently caressing her soft firm tits
and bare pussy. I felt her getting wet again and realized that I was
hard as a steel rod again. I rolled her over and lifted her ass into
the air. I positioned myself behind her and rubbed my erect cock along
her pussy slit until it was moist. I pushed gently into her as she
lunged back onto my turgid dick. I began to thrust forcefully into her
hot box with all my might all the while holding on to her hips for
support.

"Oh baby," she whimpered, "fuck my sore cunt. This is the first time
anyone has fucked me this way. It feels so fucking good. Fuck it. Oh
yessss, fuck it."

I continued to pound into her willing pussy as I felt her fuck juices
running down her legs onto the sheets. "I'm gonna cum, woman," I
shouted. "Take my cum in your fucking cunt." I was pumping her snatch
with every bit of power I could muster as I felt her pussy contract
around my dick. I knew she was following me in orgasmic bliss as she
moaned louder and louder, not being able to talk in her sexual bliss.

After we both had exhausted each other's sex organs, we lay panting
beside each other. In a chorus, we both said, "Thank you," to each
other. I got up and admired her perfect form lying there. She seemed
to have a slight glow about her smiling face as she basked in her post
orgasmic stupor.

Eventually she got up and dressed. We walked to the back door and once
again kissed good-bye.

I know that as long as her husband will not give her all the sexual
attention she needs, I will have a steady date each day I wish that
would crave the joy of varied raw sex.