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Older Neighbor
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My
name is Jake and I am thirty years old. I am a moderately successful business
accountant with a nice house in a nice neighborhood.
My neighbor, Barbara, is absolutely beautiful.
She's tall, leggy, busty and very sensual. She's in her forties, I know,
because the other neighbors told me so, but she
doesn't look it. I would have thought she was thirty-two or so. She's just
amazing. I've had fantasies about her for a long time, but I never thought
they would actually come true! One
lovely Spring Saturday, I was in my back yard grilling a big, juicy steak and
a couple of ears of corn and watching Barbara sunbathe. She was tanning
herself in her lovely lawn, wearing a very small bikini, and glistening in
the sunlight from a mixture of sweat and tanning oil. She looked absolutely
breathtaking. I tried not to stare, but it was impossible to keep my eyes off
her. I
finally managed to look down at my steak and it was done. I grabbed my plate
and lifted the steak onto it with my fork, then I
used my grilling tongs to pick up the corn. I took my plate over to my picnic
table by the pool and sat down, slathering my corn with tons of butter and
salt, and seasoning my steak with some salt and pepper. Suddenly I heard a
voice. "Mmm, that looks delicious," she said. I looked up.
It was Barbara! "Thanks.
Want to join me?" I asked. "Oh,
no. It doesn't look like you have enough there for two," she said.
"But I would love some company." She
sat down on the other side of the table, directly across from me. I cut a
bite of steak and chewed on it nervously. After I swallowed I looked up at
her and she smiled. "Your
name is Jake, isn't it?" she asked. When I nodded she said, "Yes,
some of the ladies at the library have been talking about how handsome you
are." "The
library?" I asked, blushing. "Yes,
they said you come in sometimes and you always check out something business
related. Don't you ever read fiction?" she asked me. "Well,
I really don't have time for entertainment," I admitted. "I'm very
busy." "I
see. Well, Jake, I'm Barbara Andrews and it's very nice to meet you,"
she said, extending her right hand. I
put down my knife and took her hand. It was so soft. So soft and supple.
So... "Nice
to meet you, too," I said, grinning nervously. I
picked up my knife and cut another bite of steak. "Oh,
that looks so good and I haven't had a bite to eat all day. Can I have...
just one bite?" she asked. I
tried to hand her the fork but she swung around and ate the steak off the
fork while it was still in my hand. She closed her eyes and let her lips
linger on the fork for a long, sensual moment. "Mmmm... that's soooo gooood..." she purred. I
could feel my cock growing inside my shorts and I hoped I wouldn't have to
stand up for anything. I would hate to let her see that I had an erection. I
thought that would be quite rude. Suddenly
she grabbed an ear of corn off my plate. She began to suck on it like a big
dick, and my eyes bugged out of my head. I sat back in amazement as she
leaned back a bit, pulled the crotch of her bikini bottom aside and began to
rub the corn against her exposed clit! She moaned softly as the warm corn,
lubricated with butter, slipped across her clit. My cock was bursting from
the top of my shorts but I barely noticed. "Why
don't you come help me?" she whispered seductively. She
didn't need to ask twice. I sped around to the other side of the table and knealt down beside her. She lifted the corn out of my
reach and lifted her buttocks, obviously hinting for me to remove her bikini
bottom. I did, and I exposed a beautifully trimmed set of pussy lips, almost
bald with a v-shaped patch of hair just above the slit. I spread her lips
apart and marvelled at the beauty of her pussy, shaped like a rosebud. She
handed me the corn and I began to slowly rub it over her clit and I teased
the opening of her pussy. Slowly, gently, I began to push the fat ear inside
her. She was soaking wet and the corn began to slide easily inside her. I
couldn't resist. I took that slippery ear of corn, rich with her juices, and
I licked it, tasting her sweet honey. I inserted the corn back inside her and
began to work it slowly in and out, bending over to touch my tongue against
her clit. She moaned. I pushed the corn in and out, faster and harder,
licking her clit faster and harder. I looked up. She had removed her bikini
top and her beautiful breasts were exposed. They were incredibly firm, with
hard, brown nipples, and the bounced as she rocked with the motion of my
masturbating her. "Fuck
me, please!" she screamed, and I immediately took her and turned her
over the picnic table and I entered her from behind. Her
pussy was so tight I almost thought I had her asshole. I couldn't believe how
tight this woman of forty-something was, especially after having that big ear
of corn inside her! It's tight wet walls gripped my
cock like a vice and he groaned loudly as I began to pound her hard with my
big dick. With my left hand I reach under her and grabbed her left tit,
teasing the nipple with my fingers. With the other hand I reached under her
hip and found her clit, rubbing it furiously. I could feel a huge gush of
sperm filling my cock and I knew I was going to explode. I rubbed her clit as
hard and as fast as I could and she began to shudder and jerk, moaning loudly
and slamming her ass against me as she came on my cock. I felt her pussy
walls tightening around my cock as she climaxed and I began to fill her up
with hot, wet cum. I squeeze her big tit in my left hand and I still rocked
her to orgasm with my right hand as my cock shot load after load of cum into
her. I groaned loudly as I emptied my balls of every bit of jizz that I could into her. Soon
after it was over we both sat down at the picnic table and got to know each
other better. We've been seeing each other regularly for several months, and
I think I may ask her to marry me soon! The age difference doesn't matter to me
at all. She could be seventy for all I care. She's all woman
to me! ����������� |
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