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The Neighbor

By: afrodisiac



I live in a middle class neighborhood in a small Midwestern town. I graduated high school and I was eighteen. Now for most guys this means more freedom, but not for me. I had very little money and needed to save for college the next fall. I had a job at a local video store but I usually spent the weekends mowing the lawn for my family. This was boring but I didn't mind, since my parents were going to help pay for my college.

Now I have this neighbor who is one of the sexiest women i have ever met. She always told me what a sexy voice I had. I always got an immediate hard on when she said that.

Her voice to me was like an aphrodisiac. She would yell across the lawn when I was doing yard work to say hello. This was something I always looked forward to.

Now one day I noticed she was all alone at home, her husband had left for a long hunting vacation. I had just finished moving some things around the garage for my brother when she popped her head in our garage window. She smiled and asked " Matt will you help me move a cabinet in my bedroom so I can clean around it?" Now whether she knew it or not I could never say no to her. I replied "Sure thing" MY heart raced and I walked over to her house. Now I entered her door and my eyes followed her sexy body. She was a rock solid woman who had the body of a goddess. She was wearing cut off shorts that left very little to my horny imagination. My eyes scanned farther up her body leaving behind her round and firm butt, and I saw that she was wearing a cut off shirt that barely covered her ample breasts. She walked me into her bedroom and We both lifted the cabinet and she asked me to stay until she was finished. This didn't seem strange since she would have to move it back anyway. So I sat down and watched her bend over and sway her butt in the air as she vacuumed and dusted. My eyes were glued to her ass. She caught me and only smiled. After that I tried not to look, but when I did I noticed that her ass was moving even faster. My cock started to stir in my pants. When she was finished I moved the cabinet back and started to head for the door when she asked "Matt where are you going?"

I didn't know what to say so I simply shrugged. She then patted her bed and asked me to sit down. I complied but left a distance between us.

Then she began, "Matt I know your eighteen and I know that you are a normal young man. I'm a woman and I am normal too. We both have impulses, and I see the way you look at me." I was shocked, the words came out of her mouth so fast I just sat there. She moved her hand up my thigh and I reacted by sliding my hand on her round ass. She moaned lightly and kissed me passionately. Our tongues slid across each other as they explored our mouths. My hand undid my pants and slid them off as she slid her tight jeans off. Her hands moved down my chest and started to massage my thighs and moving towards my now hard cock. She took my cock in her hand and guided it to her mouth. Her tongue slid up and down my cock making my shudder each time.

Then she took my whole 8 inches in her mouth and played with my balls. She did this for until I couldn't take it anymore. I moaned that I was going to cum and she simply went deeper on me. I exploded my load in her mouth as she swallowed each drop with intense hunger.

Next I slide her bra off as my tongue slid around her already hard nipples. She moaned loudly as my other hand kneaded her breasts. I slid my hands down into her wet panties. She moaned but then said "Save that hot pussy for your cock. I don't need your fingers baby, your big hot cock is enough for me. I need your strong dick in me, fuck me like I know you can."

I didn't need to be told twice. I slid my cock towards her pussy and teased it by touching it lightly then I plunged the whole cock into her. I held it there for a moment and then started pumping hard into her. I continued this hard motion as I kissed her breasts and grabbed her ass. I felt her back tighten and her pussy start to spasm as MY cock started to tingle. We orgasmed together as we screamed.

From that point on I made a habit of helping my neighbor when her husband was away. I've never been disappointed.

The Neighbor



Editor's Note: This story contains a scene of graphic violence.

* * * * *

He watched her as she moved from the living room to the bedroom. Through the eye of his telescope, he was able to watch her in almost every inch of her house. Only the den and the basement were off limits to his voyeuristic desires.

He had been watching her for over seven months, ever since the first night she moved in. He had been up until almost three in the morning, first watching her carefully unpack her most precious and private belongings and place them in their proper places, then as she slept, innocently, totally unaware of his prying eyes.

After all this time, he could tell you every piece of information about her. He knew every inch of her home as well as her body. He knew what she kept in her cupboards and refrigerator...as well as the secret toys she hid in the bottom drawer of her dresser, tucked at the back underneath the flannel sheets. He knew her more intimately than most lovers. His attic walls were papered with pictures he had taken of her every activity - eating, sleeping, jogging, washing television, showering - every moment of her life was recorded in his collage.

Watching her had filled a void in his life. With no friends or family, he was so very alone. He had shared this house with his mother until she had finally succumbed to the cancer. If he had been forced to work, he may have found a normal existence with other people but the ample settlement from the factory his mother had worked in that had caused her cancer allowed him to shut himself away from the world, receding from society - his only contact with others through his telescope. Once a week, a woman would come in to clean the house, restock the pantry and take care of the laundry. When she came, he would lock himself away in the attic, the one room she did not have access to. He had never even met her. 

As always, he had agonized during the long hours that she was at work until he saw her car coming down the block. He had rushed up the stairs to the attic but was too late and she was already in the living room, sorting through the mail as she shed her coat and shoes. 

Usually, the site of her abated his anxiety and he was filled with a sense of peace and comfort...but not tonight. Tonight, she was agitated. Instead of heading into the kitchen to start her single serving frozen entree after glancing through the mail and dropping it on the counter, she headed for the bedroom in a mad dash.

She hastily tore off her charcoal gray suit and through it in a wrinkled puddle in the corner. She grabbed a towel and moved to the bathroom, where she started the shower while she unpinned her hair and slipped out of her bra and panties.

She squatted on the toilet to quickly relieve herself before stepping into the shower and sliding closed the glass doors. 

With the bathroom door wide open, he was able to have an unobstructed view of her rubbing soapy lather over her entire body. Normally, this would have caused his cock to throb painfully until he loosened his pants and slipped his hand onto his shaft to relieve his tension, but not this time. She was moving too fast, too hurriedly. 

He moved the scope off of her, through the living room and into the kitchen where he could see her calendar on the refrigerator.

She was extremely obsessive about time and always wrote every meeting and appointment down on the calendar. As he had remembered, this evening was completely blank.

It was completely out of her character to do something last minute. From watching her as completely as he had for the past seven months, including reading her lips when she was on the phone and observing her unchanging routine day after day and week after week, he knew something was different. Something was happening and he was filled with dread in the pit of his stomach. 

He moved his view back to the bathroom. She was out of the shower and drying herself off. He watched her as she almost ran to the dresser, letting the towel drop to the floor as she rooted through the drawers. She pulled out a matching bra and panty set, silky red, that he had never seen her wear before. He remembered the night she had moved in, how he had seen her carefully fold this particular set and place it in the drawer. He had laid in his bed on many occasions, stroking himself to the thought of her in that particular set. Now that his fantasy was about to become reality, he was not feeling in the least bit excited. To be exact, his cock had drawn itself up almost inside of him.

His face turned to a grimace as he watched her finish getting dressed - a short, slinky black dress with spaghetti straps, no nylons, three inch black stiletto pumps and her long strawberry blond hair cascading around her bare, smooth shoulders.

She had just finished applying her lipstick when a dark blue Buick Riviera pulled up in front of the house. A tall, handsome man in an obviously expensive black suit got out and walked to the door. Her face beamed as he rang the bell. She called out for him to wait a minute as she grabbed her evening bag and black shawl. She opened the door, trying not to show the obvious excitement she was feeling.

He took her arm in his as they walked to the car. He opened the door for her and then got in the drivers seat and they disappeared.

* * * * *

He paced the floor. It had been hours. Where was she? When was she coming back? How could she do this? 

There was this tightness in his chest. He could barely breath. He took deep breaths but felt like there was no oxygen.

As the clock ticked away the minutes and then hours, the attic got hot and the air was thick.

His head throbbed, pulses of light obstructing his vision. 

Every few minutes he would look through the telescope. There was no sign of her.

How could she leave with that imposter? Couldn't she see he was a fake - only pretending to care about her so he could get into those silky red panties? He didn't care about her. He didn't love her. She was just another notch on his expensive leather belt.

He clenched his fists together, his mind filling with rage. How could she be so stupid? That man could never love her....only he loved her!!!! She was supposed to wear those silky panties for him on their wedding night, just like he had imagined. This man was going to ruin everything and she was too stupid to see it.

The blue Riviera pulled up in front of the house and turned off the lights. As the happy couple walked up to the door, he wiped his bloody palms on his jeans and adjusted the telescope.

* * * * *

"I've had a wonderful time", Melissa said softly to Jeremy as they stood on the porch saying their good-byes, "It is too bad the night had to end so soon. Are you sure you can't come in, just for one drink?"

The next thing she knew, he was in her bedroom. They were kissing passionately, pulling at each other's clothes as they fumbled their way to the bed.

When he entered her, it was more wonderful then she could ever have imagined. He was so gentle and knew exactly where to touch her.

She came three times before he finally filled her and then collapsed on the bed next to her. 

She kissed him gently and curled up next to him.

The night was perfect.

* * * * *

They had finished making love about an hour before. They had turned off all the lights and fallen asleep in each other's arms.

The room still smelled of the passionate sex they had just had.

He walked over to the window and pulled the drapes closed. They didn't stir.

This wasn't the first time he had been in her house, in her bedroom, but it was the first time when she was home.

In some deep part of his mind, he knew this was dangerous and wrong, but he also knew he had to do this if she was going to be his.

He grabbed the crystal vase from on top of the dresser, dumping the fresh carnations onto the floor, and made his way to the bed. 

Everything seemed to happen in slow motion. He raised the vase high up over his head and brought it down on the mans face shattering his nose and spraying blood over most of the pillow and blanket.

Before the guy could wake up enough to realize what was going on, there was duck tape securely over his mouth and his hands and feet were being bound with clothesline.

Melissa was awake and shrieking. "Who are you? What is going on? Oh my God, Jeremy?!"

She tried to run to her little boyfriend, bound and gagged in the corner. His naked body a curled up like the forgotten suit from earlier in the evening.

He knew he couldn't let her get to Jeremy. She still didn't see how much better he was then that pompous jackass. He would just have to show her, and if that meant he would have to hurt her a little to make her listen to him, well, she would forgive him later. He was only trying to help her.

He buried his fist into her stomach as she tried to rush by him.

He heard her gasp as the air was forced out of her and she collapsed in a heap on the ground.

He picked up her limp, naked body and carried her to the bed. She let out a groan as he dropped her onto the bed and began tying her wrists and ankles to the bedposts.

Seeing her spread out across the bed in the soft moonlight was starting to get him aroused. He ran his gaze up the length of her legs, starting with the smooth, tan skin of her ankles, past the swell of her muscular calves, to the soft pale flesh of her sculpted thighs.

His cock began to stiffen as he moved his eyes to the inviting V at the top of her legs. The hair was carefully shaven, leaving only a tuft at the bottom of her belly. With her feet pulled to the corners of the bed, the lips of her tender pussy were slightly parted. He could see the wetness that was the evidence of her indiscretion with Jeremy.

He moved his gaze away from there before his desire became a raging hunger he could no longer control. He moved up across the swell of her little belly to her beautiful breasts. They weren't very big but he thought they were perfect. The combination of the chilly night air and her fear had made her nipples stand erect.

He was getting ready to move to her face when he was interrupted by a commotion in the corner. Jeremy had managed to get himself into a sitting position and was trying to scramble to his feet.

In a fluid like motion, Jeremy was knocked back to the floor, hanging on to consciousness with a tenacious grip.

"Who are you?", Melissa said in a meek voice, "Are you going to kill us?"

She was still worried about him. She still cared what happened to him. When was she going to let go of the lie?

"How could you be so stupid?", he asked her, "He doesn't care about you! He is only using you! You don't have to be like that! I can't let him do this to you! You WILL understand!!!"

He pulled out the one item he had brought from his house, a 9mm. He pointed it at Jeremy, still staring blankly through clouded eyes.

He squeezed the trigger.

* * * * *

She heard herself screaming uncontrollably. She realized she had not heard the gunshot.

She opened her eyes and looked over to the corner. Jeremy was looking up at the man, eyes wide with fear, finally realizing what was happening.

The man was staring coldly down at Jeremy. He had squeezed the trigger but not enough to fire the gun. 

He let his arm fall to his side and he turned to look at her. His eyes were wild. There was spittle running from his mouth and down his chin. She was sure he was going to kill them and was trying not to think of what else he may do to her before that.

He started towards the bed. He moved as though he were in a trance. Shuffling along like some creature from a cheap horror flick. 

He sat down on the bed with his back to her, still watching Jeremy. Jeremy met her gaze and tried to give her a reassuring look through the blood and duct tape. She tried her best to smile and not show him how scared she was.

The man turned to look at her. She could see his eyes soften as he looked up and down her body. His trembling hand reached out for her, touching her skin gently. She could see his jeans straining against the bulge that was rising in them.

She tried to pull away from him as he began to run his hand along the inside of her thigh, towards her exposed mound.

"Please don't do this", she whimpered, "Please, anything except this."

His eyes flashed with rage. "You give yourself to that pimp but not to the one you love?", he screamed, backhanding her across the face.

As quickly as his rage flared, it was gone, replaced by concern and regret.

"I am so sorry", he fawned over her, smoothing her hair and rubbing the quickly reddening cheek, "I never want to hurt you. You have to know that I would never hurt you unless you force me to. I just want to love you. Let me love you."

She pulled her face from his hand, looking away from him. 

His hand left her face and fell to her neck. It rested there, motionless, for a moment and then he started rubbing her neck. 

His hand began moving down her shoulder to her breast. He roughly worked her nipple between his fingers, his breath getting shallow and excited, then continued down her body.

She felt his hand between her legs, the fingers working at the lips, trying to part them. He was awkward, she knew he had never been with a woman before. He poked at her like a child fumbling with a stubborn knot.

After what seemed like forever, he managed to succeed in his endeavor and his fingers slid into her.

* * * * *

She was so soft and wet inside. He had never imagined anything so tender and inviting. He had never touched a woman before; he had waited for the perfect one. Finally, here he was with a woman he loved. This was almost perfect.

He moved his fingers around inside her, feeling her wetness. She squirmed on the bed, practically thrashing about. He had seen enough movies to know that this was a sign of impending orgasm. To think, he had been afraid that he wouldn't be good at this.

His cock was throbbing painfully in his pants. He wanted to give her more pleasure with his hands, so she would know that he cared about her needs too, but she would have to understand that he had needs of his own that had waited to long to be satisfied and would be put off no longer.

He stood and unzipped his pants. She snapped her head around as she heard the sound of the zipper. Her eyes grew big as he dropped his pants and underpants, revealing his erect cock.

She started to mime the word "No" over and over, shaking her head. The poor girl was truly frightened by his enormity, but he knew that he would be gentle with her and she could handle it.

He caressed her cheek, speaking softly into her ear with words of encouragement, reassuring her that he would be gentle. She stopped shaking her head back and forth but her eyes were still wide with fear. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She had obviously never been with a REAL man.

He cast a disgusted glance to the sorry excuse for a man in the corner as he climbed onto the bed and on top of his beautiful Melissa.

He positioned himself between her legs and used his hand to guide his cock to her awaiting pussy.

The feeling of her warmth and wetness on the head of his penis was almost enough to bring him to climax, but he closed his eyes tightly and bit the inside of his lip until the feeling passed.

He opened his eyes and looked down at her radiantly beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with tears.

He knew how she felt. He too was almost moved to tears now that it was about to happen. Finally, they were to be together as only two people who were truly in love could be. He wasn't going to use her the way that imposter had. He was going to fill her with a love greater then any had ever known.

He smiled down at her, braced himself and slid his cock inside of her.

* * * * *

She cried out in pain and shame as she felt him force himself inside of her. Her head fell to the side and the tears spilled down her cheeks and onto the pillows.

He was pumping himself in and out of her. She looked at his face briefly, repulsed by the satisfaction that was all over his face.

She closed her eyes, trying to convince herself that it wasn't that bad. Maybe he would leave when he was done with her and she would live through this.

He was getting close to his climax. His pumping was getting faster and more erratic. He was breathing heavily and sweat was dripping off of him onto her chest and belly. 

The room was filled with a deafening noise and everything stopped.

* * * * *

He had never felt anything so beautiful and perfect. She had been squirming underneath him since he entered her and was making low mewing sounds. They were sharing this special, perfect moment. 

He realized he was about to climax and he wasn't going to stop it.

He braced himself and threw his head back. The room was filled with a bright flash as he emptied himself into her.

* * * * *

Jeremy had been able to get his hands free while the crazed lunatic was busy with Melissa.

The gun had fallen off of the bed with as the man pumped her wildly.

He saw that the guy was about to climax and figured this was his only opportunity, while he was caught up in his orgasm.

He grabbed the gun, stood up, pointed it at the man's head and pulled the trigger.

* * * * *

He looked down at her. Blood was pouring from the gaping hole that had appeared where his right ear had been. As she looked, she realized in horror that most of the side of his head was missing.

Her eyes met his. They were filled with tenderness, a gentle smile on his face.

"I love you."

The words escaped his mouth on his last breath and his lifeless body collapsed on hers.

The room was filled with the sounds of her screams.



The Neighbor



The best thing about living in an apartment building is that you usually have several beautiful women that you run into. My neighbor Julie, I never ran into but would see out my window. I always admired how hot she was. Usually when I saw her she would be returning from the gym, wearing the tight black leggings and a sweaty sports bra or tank shirt. She always kept her silky hair in a ponytail.

Oddly enough Julie and I never actually ran into each other during our comings and goings. Instead, I first learned Julie was interested in me when, she left a flirtatious note on my car. For a while we started trading flirtatious notes, until one day her phone number was on the note.

I called Julie that night and arranged to meet for dinner the next night. As we flirted on the phone, I knew she was a sex fiend and very adventurous. She then asked me what my fantasy would be. This is what I told her. 

I would take you back to my place. As I showed you around my place, I would start to kiss you on your slender curvaceous neck. You would turn and kiss me full on the mouth, as our tongues would explore each other's mouths. I press you up against the wall as we continue to kiss. You then reach down into my pants as my hard-on strains to reach your soft hands. As you make first contact, I think to myself that there is no better feeling than when a girl sticks her hand down your pants for the first time. 

I then start to unbutton your black leather pants with one hand as my other hand caresses your slender firm ass. You moan as you sense the ample size of my cock, and then you help me by unbuttoning your blouse. My hands run along the edges of your shear panties as I try to find out whether you are clean-shaven or neatly trimmed. I'm dying with anticipation. Your panties feel warm and moist and I then I feel the first whisper of your neatly trimmed bush. 

You then pull your mouth off of mine and squat down! And because you are a good girl, and a considerate date, you put my cock into your mouth and forcefully pump your mouth and hand over my cock. You then unexpectedly pull off and stand back up, but you don't let go and you guide my cock in your hand you guide it into your pussy. 

We violently pound against each other and against the wall causing a picture or two to crash to the floor. Our mouths again meet with a hunger for each other's soul. Since I know that you're a kink, I shamelessly move a finger to the opening of your asshole. I slowly work my digit in as your moaning and yelping increase in intensity. I then pull my dick out of your pussy, which is hard to do since I never experienced anything in the world so warm, and right.

I then spin you around and so you're facing the wall. I then pause a moment and visually take in your beautiful smooth round ass. Instinctively, I know that you want my tongue to explore your puckered secret, and I am too happy to oblige. As my tongue explores your opening, it starts to relax, inviting my tongue in deeper. I strain to lick deeper and deeper until my nose rubs against your crack. I then stand up and place the head of my hard-on against your inviting opening. It takes four or five plunges until I enter you completely and start hammering way so that my balls are slapping against your ass. You lean against the wall with one hand up over your head and the other strumming your clit like you're in a speed metal band. As your panting and yelping reach earsplitting levels you howl that your cumming. You experience wave, after wave of orgasm as you collapse against the wall taking comfort in its coolness. You then sense that I am near climax and you pull me away from my ass! In one swift motion you squat down again so I can deposit my shower of cum across your face.

After we clean up I try to tell you that I have to pee, and you ask if you can watch. Not wanting to disappoint, I bring you into the bathroom. You then ask if you can hold it as I pee. When you hold my hose and see the golden stream pour out you then put your other hand in the stream so you can feel the warmth of my urine. You then take your pee soaked hand rub your breasts and nipples. Seeing how turned on you become, I then take you gently by the hair and guide you back down so that my pee is spraying on your chest. I then slowly work the stream up to your swan like neck and into your beautiful mouth. You take my pee in letting it run across your pink tongue, beautiful white teeth and then letting it dribble back down to your chin and breasts.

I strain to give you a few more ounce of my golden nectar, but alas it runs out. You then sweetly kiss me on the tip of my flaccid member, and then on my right cheek. 

After I finished my story, I told her that I had to get going. Julie was disappointed and told me that she would just have finish herself off by herself, as she had her hand on her pussy during the entire phone call. Hanging up, I knew we were going to fuck our brains out the next night. It turned out I was right!



The Neighbor



Cindy was a blonde, 19 year old, newly married woman. She weighed 117 lbs., was 5'6" tall, had a killer 34A-21-34 body. She shaved her pubic hair and exercised three time's a week at the local health club. Her husband was a newly graduated lawyer who had passed his bars on the first try and it seemed like their life was going to be fantastic.

Cindy enjoyed sex and loved to spend time pleasing her husband Joe whenever he desired, which she thought wasn't often enough. He was just getting started and he worked long hours and the clients that he was getting weren't the best in the world. Being a criminal lawyer, he didn't usually deal with the upper class of society, but he was determined to make a grand name for himself. 

Their house was in a upper class neighborhood, they had a well landscaped lawn, and the thing that Cindy enjoyed so much was the pool in their back yard. She would spend hours in the sun, getting a full body tan. The privacy was very good, and she would spend her time sunning in the nude. She often didn't even take any clothing with her when she went out to the pool and she loved the freedom.

She would lay at the pool, the radio on her favorite rock station and enjoy the warmth the sun brought her.

This morning was one of those days, it was 11:30 and the sun was very warm so she decided to go lay out and she didn't bother dressing. She had just stepped out of the shower and she grabbed her hairbrush to work with her hair as she lay there. She enjoyed the feeling of the sun on her skin as she walked to the edge of the pool. She bent from the waist and picked up a twig that lay at the edge of the pool, looked at the water, which she thought looked like a giant pool of blue jello, and she smiled. She walked over to a lounge chair and sit back in it, spreading her legs slightly so the sun could get to her inner thighs as she lay there. She looked at her breasts, how golden brown they were already, then looked down at her pussy. It too was brown and the lips were full, her clit just trying to peek out from the folds of skin. She sat and brushed her hair and looked around. She felt so free when she was outside and nude. She wondered what Joe was doing this morning. 

They had made love last night, but he was too quick and he had fallen asleep after cumming in her pussy, and she hadn't reached orgasm yet. This was happening more and more frequently lately, and she was unhappy. She needed some male attention and he wasn't giving it to her. Maybe all would get better, he had just gotten a client who had been charged with burglary and his fee was going to be fairly good and maybe he would relax again and fuck her like she needed to be fucked. He had always been able to please her before they were married and before he started his business, and she felt frustrated. She still was going to college to finish her degree and she was going to go into marketing when she finished.

Cindy didn't hear the doorbell, and didn't realize that the front door was unlocked as she lay there. She looked up when Brian walked into the pool area, and she grabbed her towel and tried to cover herself as she asked "How did you get in?"

"The door was unlocked and I just let myself in, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were sunbathing."

Brian was a neighbor who they met when they moved into the house. He helped Joe around the house doing different things when they needed to be done. Brian was retired and wealthy in his own right. He was only 54, was a very nice looking man, black hair with a gray tint to it, a very muscular body probably because he had been in construction for most of his life. He frequently came over to their house for cookouts or just to drink a beer and he was always welcome. 

Cindy said, "I'm sorry Brian, I thought it was locked and decided to work on my tan."

"I saw that, Cindy. Looks like you have succeeded in having a complete tan."

Cindy knew from this he had seen her completely nude before she had grabbed the towel, she had hoped he only caught a glimpse, but…..

"I just got out of the shower and came out here, anyway, what brings you over this morning?"

"I wanted to talk with you about your garage door, Joe mentioned that it was sticking a little and I thought I would look at it. Is that okay with you?"

"Yea Brian, go ahead, you know your way around, I'll go in and put some clothes on."

"Don't do it on my account, Cindy." Brian walked back into the house and Cindy stood and went to her bedroom. She put on her bikini and went to see how Brian was doing and offer him a drink.

When she walked into the garage, Brian was on a step ladder and she was looking directly at his crotch. He looked down at her and she said, "Would you like something to drink, Brian?"

"How bout a beer, Cindy." 

When she turned to leave he drank in the picture of her ass in that skimpy bikini and thought about the sight he had seen when he entered the pool area. He licked his lips thinking of the lips of her pussy in his mind.

She returned with his beer and when she handed it to him he looked at her firm tits that didn't quite fill her bikini bra. He knew she had large nipples, they had been stiff when he had seen her earlier. He wondered what it would be like to feel his cock in her pussy. He hadn't had a date in almost two weeks and he was horny as hell and it hadn't helped seeing Cindy this morning.

He stepped down from the ladder and took a large drink of his beer, as he looked at her. Cindy said "Well were you able to help?"

Brian told her "I think I've got it, Cin, tell Joe to let me know it there is any more problems."

"Would you like to come for a swim, Brian?"

"I don't have my suit with me, Cin."

"I think Joe may have one that would fit you."

"I could run home and change I guess."

He finished his beer and then started for his house to change. On the way, he thought how he would like to spend some time between her thighs. Joe was a nice friend, but, pussy like Cindy was always open game.

When Brian returned the door was open and he went in and headed for the pool. Cindy was already in the pool and he could see that her nipples were visible through her suit, and his cock twitched a little.

He jumped in the pool and swam, then Cindy pushed some water at him hitting him in the face, he faked anger and swam toward her grabbing her head and pushing her under the water. She surfaced and laughed and said "No fair, Brian, you're bigger than I am."

She swam over to him and jumped on his back wrapping her legs around his waist. He dove under the water and then surfaced to meet her face to face. He grabbed her, picked her up and let her drop in the water, the splash going over the edges of the pool. She swam toward him underwater and came up in front of him, when she did she laughed again and he grabbed her and they stopped and looked at each other, and then Brian leaned over and his lips met hers and she opened her mouth as she felt his tongue touch her lips and they kissed passionately.

When they broke their kiss Cindy said, "I'm sorry Brian, it just seemed right."

"I know, Cindy, me too. I'm sorry too."

He stood there for a minute, then she leaned up to him and sought his lips, which he gladly put to hers as he put his arms around her and held her close to him. His hands went to the back of her bra, and undid it and she shrugged out of it. He felt her bare breasts on his skin as they kissed again and his hands dropped to her ass where he grabbed her bikini bottom and pushed them over her hips, and then he helped her out of them. His hands roamed over her body, feeling her tits, their very hard nipples, her ass and then he reached down and removed his swim trunks and threw them to the side of the pool. Cindy wrapped her legs around his waist in the water and felt his cock against her cunt. She ground against him as they kissed.

Brian reached between them and guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy, she spread a little wider and she felt his cock slide into her pussy. They began to make love right where they were, she with her arms around his neck him standing in the four foot end holding her as they worked back and forth enjoying the feeling of their union. They stood like this for 5 minutes then he moved to the edge of the pool and sat her ass on the edge of the pool and he moved down and started to lick her pussy, probing the fold and paying attention to her clitoris. She leaned back and spread her legs wider enjoying the feeling of his tongue, he continued to lick the lips, the folds and the clitoris. His tongue brushed her ass as he performed oral sex on her.

"That feel's so good Brian, I love the way you eat me. Gawd, I'm going to cum, yes that's the spot eat me, baby. I love the feel of you tongue on my pussy."

Cindy lay back and moaned as she neared orgasm, she trembled a bit and then she cried out with joy as her body convulsed and the fluids started to flow out of her into his mouth. This surprised him, he had never met a "squirter" before, although he had heard of them and the liquid poured out of her body into his mouth and covering his face and he pushed his tongue deep into her pussy again.

When the waves subsided Cindy looked at Brian and said, "I'm sorry, I should have warned you that I cum quite a bit."

"Don't worry about it Cin, I loved every bit of it."

He stood and slipped his cock back into Cindy and they began to fuck. She kissed him tasting herself as she did. They fucked for another 5 minutes and he felt his balls tighten and his cock started to release his sperm into her cunt. He could feel her pussy muscles contract around him as he filled her pussy, then they just relaxed and stayed like that for a little while, holding each other and running their hands over each other's bodies. Finally they broke the union and stood and Brian said, "Thank you Cindy, you are one hell of a woman."

"No, Brian, thank you, I haven't had an orgasm in over three weeks, seems like Joe just wants to get between my legs and fuck me then turn over and go to sleep."

They walked over to the lounge chairs and they lay back. It was the first time Cindy had seen Brian's cock even though she had just fucked him. His cock was about 2 ½ inches in diameter and about 8 to 8 ½ inches long. He had never been circumsized and his foreskin now covered his cock head, his balls were large, and hung down in the heat of the day. His body was very hairy, and he had a large amount of pubic hair. She looked admiringly at him and got up and grabbed her towel and wiped her pussy before she went and sat on the side of his lounge chair.

Brian marveled at the sight of Cindy, she was a young woman, very young he thought and he had thoroughly enjoyed fucking her and he looked at her openly as she sat next to him.

Her legs were parted a little and he looked at her pussy and saw her clitoris poking through the folds of her lips. 

He asked "Doesn't you clit get sunburnt they way it sticks out?"

She laughed and said "No silly, but I don't lay around with my legs spread wide either."

"I've never known any woman who squirts like you do. That was very interesting, I loved it."

"It's no different than a man cumming, I don't know why women don't cum like that."

They kissed and explored each other's body's, until she took his cock in her hand and leaned down and kissed it. Her tongue licked the head of his cock tasting the dried juices from their fucking. Her mouth went to his balls and she took each in her mouth and suckled them as she saw his cock began to swell, she giggled and said "I guess you like that don't you?"

Brian said, "Oh, yeah, it feels good."

"Do you want me to suck you off?"

"If you would like to beautiful, I don't think any man wouldn't say yes to you."

"Joe doesn't like me to do it, he says it's dirty and nasty for a woman to suck a dick. He doesn't eat me either, that's why I came so quickly when you did."

"Joe is one silly mother fucker then, I think it's very natural and I promise I will enjoy every minute of it, Cindy"

Cindy took the head of his cock into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around it, enjoying the taste of the precum that had begun to flow. She worked his cock with her mouth and tongue and he moaned as she did. His cock twitched in her mouth as she sucked him and then she started taking a little more each time her mouth went down on him, until she had 6 inches in her mouth and her throat felt his cock push against it she pushed forward a little more and she felt her throat expand and his cock slip in, she gagged and she backed off but then her head went back down again and she was able to let the head slip into the entrance to her throat, she gagged again, and sat up. 

"I'm going to do this, damnit. I won't let it beat me."

She put his cock back into her mouth and it started to slide over her tongue and it hit the entrance to her throat, she hesitated, took a deep breath, relaxed and pushed forward and it slid back into her throat. She felt her throat bulge with the head of the cock and then she pushed on, until her nose came to rest in his pubic hair and she just sat there, and Brian reached under her chin and felt her throat filled with his cock and he made it twitch as he did. Cindy began to work his cock back and forth a little but not letting it leave her throat until she had to raise up and grab a mouthful of air. Her eyes watered and she looked at Brian.

"That felt so good, Cindy, you're fantastic."

Cindy began to suck his cock with more enthusiasm and he felt his balls begin to constrict and he knew it wouldn't be long. The head of his cock began to tingle and there was no stopping him. His cock erupted in Cindy's mouth covering her tongue and hitting the opening to her throat she swallowed and drank his cum as it filled her mouth. She continued until he no longer squirted cum into her mouth then pulled free and told him "That was great, Brian."

"You were great Cindy, I really enjoyed that."

"Are you coming over tonight for burger's on the grill?"

"I would love to Cin, what time?"

"What time will Joe be home?"

"About 7, but come over any time, just let yourself in."

"Oh I will Cindy, I will definitely always let myself in from now on."

Brian went home, leaving Cindy to finish her sunbathing, but hoping that tomorrow would be filled with sunshine. 



The Neighbor



Sandy lives next door to Ryan and they see each other every other day. She is in her 20's and he is 18 with little experience and lives with his parents. He's in his room, which happens to be right across from hers, with his blinds open. With anticipation she watches him take his clothes off and is getting extremely wet. With her vibrator in hand Sandy starts to slide it in as Ryan takes his underwear off. She just can't believe that an 18 year old could be so big.

Ryan sees Sandy's shadow as she's using the vibrator on herself and he starts to get hard. He makes his way to the bathroom so he can shower. He keeps imagining Sandy and her vibrator and gets even harder. His hand grabs his long, hard cock and begins stroking until he cums. 

The next day Ryan is outside sitting on his porch and Sandy is watering her flowers. They catch each others eye and say hello. Sandy decides to go over to Ryan and ask him how he's doing. They start talking about everything and for some reason Ryan tells her that his parents will be out of town for the weekend. He proceeds to tell her that he gets a little lonely sometimes when they leave and asks if he can come over to her house and hang out. Of course Sandy is overjoyed and tells him he is more than welcome. 

Friday evening comes around and Sandy hears her doorbell. To her amazement, it's Ryan with a movie. He asks her if she'd like to watch a movie. Ryan comes in and makes himself at home and puts the movie in. "Are we ready" Ryan asks and pushes play. With her eyes as big as they can be Sandy looks at Ryan with a questionable look. "Is this porno movie okay" he asks. Sandy is speechless, so Ryan leans in for the kiss. Sandy is thinking to herself, for someone who isn't very experienced he sure knows what he wants. Of course she's loving every minute of it. 

They stop and look at each other for a moment. Ryan stands up and takes his clothes off. He tells Sandy he wants her so bad. "I want you too Ryan" Sandy says. Ryan positions himself in front of Sandy and she grabs his semi hard cock and sticks it in her mouth. As it gets harder and harder Sandy starts to deep-throat so she can get it all in her mouth. His moans get louder and louder as Sandy sucks and fondles his balls.

Ryan removes Sandy's clothes and goes down on her. He has never tasted a woman before and is loving the way Sandy tastes. He licks her clit and fingers her, the way they do it in the movies. He realizes he's doing it right when Sandy starts screaming that she's cumming. Ryan is getting more excited and fingers Sandy until she cums.

Sandy pushes Ryan away and tells him to enter her. "Oh Ryan! You feel so good!" Sandy exclaims. Ryan tells her to bend over so he can enter from behind. "You are so tight, I'm gonna cum soon" Ryan says after a while of slow hard thrusts in and out. Just before he cums he stops.

Now it's Sandy's turn for another orgasm he thinks. Sandy lays on her back with her legs over Ryan's shoulders. Sandy tells him that he can go deep in this position. "Oh Yes!" they both scream. "Harder Ryan, harder" she says. Ryan goes harder and faster. They both cum together.

A few minutes have passed and they start over again. They start out in the 69 position this time. Sandy can still taste herself on Ryan's hard cock and she loves it. Ryan found Sandy's vibrator and dildo earlier so he trys to use them both on her. Sandy tells him to put the dildo in her wet pussy and the vibrator slowly into her ass. He does as she tells him and licks her clit at the same time. He can't keep Sandy from squirming, and realizes she'll cum soon if he keeps it up. He sticks a finger inside next to the dildo and that does wonders for Sandy. She starts squirming more and is about to cum. Ryan asks Sandy to stick a finger in his ass to see how it feels. "Oh wow, now I know why you like it so much" he says.

"Don't stop Ryan, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" Sandy shouts. She finally cums and now it's Ryan's turn. So he stands up. With her mouth and a hand on his hard hard cock and a finger in his ass, Ryan starts to move a lot with the motion of Sandy's finger in his ass. "Oh Sandy, oh yeah, that's it" he says. Sandy can taste it coming and strokes his cock with her hand. Ryan cums all over Sandy's face and mouth and she licks him clean and he can't stop twitching.

Both of them agree that that was the best they've had. Ryan now spends more time at Sandy's house than before.



The Neighbor



He was a tall man, not too tall, just right she might say. His hair was a blondish brown, eyes as brown as eyes can be, his build was muscular, but evenly cut. His smile was his best feature, that is what she dreamed about when she fell asleep with him on her mind. A man that she has never touched, or even spoke to since she moved in next door to him, about six weeks before. Her heart pounded when he was outside working on his house, washing his car, weeding the garden, no matter what he did outside in the hot July sun, he was topless. His dark brown skin made golden from the blistering sun, his smile whiter and prettier because of it. His shoulders were his next best feature, excellent shoulders. Ones that made you feel secure if you were walking beside him, ones that called out strength. He was definitely a man that she could fall for and to be honest, probably already had.

As she moved from the window her dreaming spot as she liked to call it. her thoughts of the neighbor lingered in her mind. She wondered often of him, what he would do at night all alone. Was he lonely like her? Did he have friends that he spent time with? What did he do for a job? She saw him leave at the same time every morning, she saw him come home at the same time every evening. She worked from home, she was not a recluse, but close. She loved the way he looked in the mornings, fresh, ready to tackle the day. He left his house in a business suit and tie, he drove his fancy black car out of the driveway, she noticed he was always careful to watch behind him, how kind she thought. She wondered if the drive into town was a long one for him, or maybe he had to drive all the way into the big city to work. Possible he was a banker, maybe a lawyer, one that fought for rights of children or something worthwhile such as that. The possibilities were endless.

He only left her thoughts for moments at a time, when she had to take an important business call that didn't allow her mind to wonder. Then as soon as she said goodbye, there he was again, walking through her mind as if he belonged there, as if for some reason he just moved in and set up residency. She would think about how soft his hair would be on her fingers as she ran them through his curly locks, what would his skin taste like to the touch of her tongue, what kind of strength laid in his fingertips if he were to touch her. She had to find away to leave him in the dreaming spot if only for a little bit so that she could get some work done. Her book would never get to the publisher at this rate.

Work, wasn't really work, it was an outlet for her creative spirit. Her words would flow on the page, nothing spectacular, but her words none the less. She was working on a novel about her Granny's family. A book that her Granny would be proud of. The southern woman would be proud of anything her oldest granddaughter wrote, but Emily was trying her best to keep this as authentic as possible. Following stories that she had been told since she was a little girl, she was trying to compile them in chronological order, keeping them just as they were told to her, from the beginning of her great great grandfather picking cotton, to present day when her grandfather (pa pa) working for the state department, on land funding. Hard, but gratifying work she had ahead of her.

The time had come for the neighbor to come back home. The nameless body that pulled into the driveway must have had a hard day at the office, his tie was already removed, the grimace on his face was a sure tell sign of a stressful day. His hair was messed up, walking to his front door he was still running his fingers though it, like trying to tame the curly locks, and frustrated that he couldn't. She sat in her dream spot and watched as the frustrated neighbor fumbled with his keys in the door, and entered his home. The door closing behind him, only led her mind to wonder how much she wanted to help him, to hold him in her arms and whisper to him how everything would work itself out. How she desired to tell him, what she thought about sitting there in her dream spot, how she longed to yell "hello" across the yard, and pray he would respond kindly. Night falls, the darkness across the street was discouraging. 

Off to bed, her thoughts still with the neighbor, wondering if his sleep was restless, or peaceful. Hers would be restless until she convinced herself that he was ok, that he was sleeping soundly. She laid there in her bed, her thoughts drifting through her mind like clouds through the summer sky. Thinking of him, how did he sleep, on his stomach, his side, his back. Did he wear cute little man pj's to bed, or plain boxers, or maybe he slept in the nude like she did. When he slept did he snore, or lay quietly. She wondered what it would be like to have him next to her. Would he sleep with his arms around her, would he cup her bare breast in his hand, would his thumb run across her erect nipple, would his breath on her shoulders be so warm, would he kiss her shoulders and hold her close to him. Would she be able to resist kissing him, would he desire her so much and complete her most every night. 

These random thoughts that float through her mind, are the thoughts that keep her awake for a few moments longer, the kind of thoughts that make her womanhood pound with desire. The wetness so warm between her fingertips as she touches herself, wondering what his fingers would feel like touching her. Would he be tender, would he consume her totally, would his erection be so hard against her body begging to be let inside her. Would she accept him fully, would she open her world to him and let him in slowly at first. The thoughts getting hard to block out, she wants the neighbor now more than ever, her fingers wet with her own juice, willing herself to orgasm. Off to sleep, to dream of him as she lays in a peaceful rest, knowing that someday.. Just someday she would say hello to him, and he would say hello back.



The Neighbor and Her Friend



Brad sat on the floor in his darkened room. Across the narrow side yard that separated their houses, the sheer curtains in Ann's room were not quite closed, and the light in her room made them almost transparent. Brad waited, patiently.

A few minutes later he was rewarded, as Ann stepped out of her bathroom, toweling her short brown hair dry. Naked, she walked across the room and stopped in front of her dresser. Brad reached down and began gently stroking his penis.

He'd known Ann since they were children and he'd watched her grow up through this very window. They'd never said anything about it, but neither of them had ever gone out of their way to really close the curtains in their respective rooms. Over the years it had become kind of a ritual. On Tuesdays and Thursdays Ann watched Brad. On Mondays and Wednesdays he watched her. The rest of the week it was catch as catch can. Now that they were in college, if they knew each other had come home to visit, they'd alternate nights. 

Brad's penis grew erect under his ministrations. All the way through high school, Ann really hadn't been much to look at - 5'6", stringy brown hair, a pug nose, small breasts and boyish hips. She'd always dressed plainly - jeans and a t-shirt or simple blouse and a modest skirt, white briefs and white bras - not that she'd really needed a bra. On Sundays she'd wear a dress to go to church, but they didn't do much for her figure. She was just the girl next door who didn't seem to mind if the boy next door watched her undress and masturbate occasionally. 

Brad was pretty much the same. Light brown hair cut short, about 5'10" and 150. Not terribly muscular, but Ann had always thought he had a cute butt.

College had changed them both. Brad's roommate had grown up lifting weights, and he had talked Brad into coming to the gym with him regularly. Over the year Brad had put on a little weight, mostly muscles, and had filled out and defined his body a bit more. Ann had always been a jogger, so she was fit, but she had filled out too during her freshman year, and her roommate had taught her about wearing a little subtle makeup and had refined Ann's clothes shopping habits. 

Brad gasped as Ann turned toward the full-length mirror in corner of her room. He could see her almost full on now. She really had filled out. Her breasts were still smallish, but now they were full and round, standing out prominently from her chest, capped with light brown nipples. And, even more to his surprise, Brad could see that Ann had trimmed her pubic hair pretty short. When he had watched her during high school she it had been almost bushy between her legs. Now it was short and, he thought, may have been completely shaved from her labia. He was stroking himself steadily now, his penis long and firm in his grip.

"Ok," Ann thought to herself, "here comes the show." She pulled back the bedspread and covers from her bed, propped up the pillows against the headboard, and sat down on the bed. 

"Oh, god," Brad thought. "She really is shaved. And there she goes. Oh god, oh god, oh god." His fist pumped rapidly up and down his penis as he stared at his neighbor.

Ann had leaned back on the bed, which faced the window, spread her legs, and begun to masturbate. With her left she pinched her nipples into erection, alternating between left and right breast, teasing and caressing them, feeling the erotic sensations run through them and down toward her crotch.

She caressed her nether lips with her right hand, coaxing the lubrication from within her, urging the inner lips to blossom open. 

Brad was up on his knees now, pumping furiously at himself. Ann had snaked a finger between her lips and into her vagina, then slowly pulled it out, brought it to her mouth, and sucked it. She knew he was watching, and was getting a perverse pleasure from teasing him a little. 

With her left hand she spread her labia open, exposing her vagina and clitoris. Brad watched intently. She dipped two fingers of her right hand into her vagina, lubricating them, and then applied them to either side of her clitoris. She began rubbing them alongside her clitoris, sending little shocks of pleasure through her loins.

Brad paused. He was close, but wanted to wait. He watched as Ann's eyes closed and her mouth dropped open. Her right hand rubbed steadily. Brad resumed stroking himself.

It was going to come fast tonight, thought Ann. It usually did, at least the first one, when she had an audience. She rubbed herself a bit more firmly, and then her hips arched up, demanding more. She rubbed even harder, and her orgasm began, not a big one, but a solid, satisfying one. It rippled through her loins, gripping and releasing her, a firm, relaxing release. She stopped rubbing and cupped her sex with her hand, trying to hold on to the last moments of her orgasm as her hips relaxed down onto the bed.

When Ann's hips had risen up off the bed Brad had begun pumping himself furiously, and soon a long, thick stream of semen raced through his body, up his urethra, and burst forth from him, splattering across the floor. He panted from the effort, and then released his clenched fist from around his penis. He looked up to see Ann roll over on her side and turn out the light, ending the evening's show. 

"Wow, that was hot," said Teri, getting up from the easy chair that sat against the wall in Ann's room, out of the view from Brad's window. She lay down in the bed next to Ann. "And you say you've been doing this since you were kids? And this is all it is? You've never done anything more?"

"Yeah," said Ann. "It's kind of an unspoken thing. I mean, I caught him looking at me when we were about 12, and something inside me thought it was really exciting that he wanted to look at me. And then, one night not too long after that, I decided to try and watch him. I saw him a few nights later. It was kind of sexy, at least 12-year old sexy. Anyway, I started leaving the lights on and the curtains kind of open, and one day rearranged the room so the bed faced the window. I told my Mom I just liked the light coming in the window in the morning."

"So when did you start masturbating for him?" Teri asked.

"It was really a mutual kind of thing. I think he probably started. It was a year or so after we'd started watching each other. He just stood there one night, pulling at himself. I didn't know what he was doing at first, but I figured it out when he came. After he'd done it a few times I screwed up my courage and did it for him. I'd only done it a few times before that. I even snuck into my parents' room when they weren't home and would read the marriage manuals they had hidden in the closet. One of them was just about women, and had a whole section about masturbation. I practically memorized it I read it so much. And when I first started, I tried to do it just right so Brad would think I knew about sex and stuff."

"So you've been jack and jilling ever since, and never had the guts to go further," said Teri.

"Well, we did go out a little last summer, before we left for college. But he'd never do much more than give me a kiss and a hug goodnight, and then we'd both go to bed and masturbate for each other. It was easier that way."

"Well it's time, Ann, that you did something more with him. I looked at him today when you pointed him out at the mall. He's a hunk."

"I'd be too embarrassed, Teri. He's... he's Brad. The boy across the yard."

"Look, sweetie. You've had a lot of experiences this year. When you got to Smallville College about the only thing you knew about sex was masturbating. Now you've got a female roommate you make love with regularly. You've been to, and were a star of, a jack and jill party. You've even helped me suck off George and then sat on his face and he ate you out while I sat on his cock and had a good fuck."

"But, it's Brad. He's my buddy."

"All the more reason. He's your buddy. You've displayed yourself to him at one of your most intimate moments. Repeatedly. So now you take it to another level. We'll make your first time amazing. For both of you."

"Well..., maybe not our first time."

"What do you mean?" asked Teri. "Have you been holding out on me? Have you and he..."

"Well, yes, once," said Ann. "Right before we left for college. Somehow, both of our parents were away one weekend. Mine had to go visit Great Aunt Millie. His father had some business thing, and took his mom. We went to dinner, and then a movie. When we got back he did the kiss and hug thing, but I grabbed his hand when he went to leave and brought him up here. I'd kind of been thinking about it, and had bought some condoms just in case. Anyway, we got up here and he undressed me and I undressed him, and I put a condom on him, and we made love. It was kind of awkward, but it was kind of sweet, too. We didn't say much afterward, but it kind of punctuated everything."

"Some punctuation," Teri replied. "Ok, so that makes me feel a little better. We'll just be initiating him into anal and group sex, not sacrificing y'all's virginity."

"I don't know how he'll feel about being with both of us," Ann worried.

"It's a standard guy fantasy," said Teri. "And anyway, I'll bet he's never seen you with a strap-on."

"We're not going to do that," gasped Ann. "I mean, do you really think..."

"Yes, I do," said Teri. "Look, you know getting it in the ass is fabulous. You have to use a lot of lubricant, and be relaxed, but you know you'll really like it. I've seen how hard you cum when I just put a little vibrator in your ass while I'm eating you out. And turnabout is fair play. If his cock is going to be in you and me, front or back, he's got to experience it too. I've always wanted to make a sandwich with a guy in the middle. If I'd known you weren't a virgin I'd have made you do it with George and me. So Brad is going to get to be with you again, which I bet he's been thinking about since that night last summer, and I bet you have too, I get to fulfill a fantasy, and we all get to have fun."

"You're too much," said Ann. "Come here."

She embraced her roommate and gave her a long deep kiss. They embraced and began caressing each other. 

Their bodies were similar in many ways. Terri was a little taller than Ann, but not by much. Her hair was blonde and her eyes green, and she had shaved her pubic hair as well. Her breasts were firm 36 B's, as opposed to Ann's almost 34 B's. Their nipples and surrounding areolas were larger and pink. When she was excited, which she was rapidly becoming as Ann began to stroke her fanny, her nipples became incredibly sensitive. She could almost orgasm just from having her nipples stroked and sucked, and Ann knew this. 

Ann slipped down her friend's body and began to lick Terri's nipples. After she had stroked them into erection, her mouth fastened on to the left one, sucking it deep into her mouth and teasing its tip with her tongue. Her left hand focused on Teri's other breast, caressing it gently, circling the nipple and then flicking at it gently. Teri began to moan quietly.

Ann continued to play with Teri's breasts, occasionally switching from one to the other. Terri had surrendered to the erotic sensations, gently caressing Ann's head and back as her arousal heightened.

Suddenly it was just too much. Terri pulled her friend up and over her, their mouths locking together in a kiss. As their tongues wrestled together, Teri spread her legs a little. Ann slipped her thigh between Teri's and pressed herself firmly against Teri's crotch. They began to rub against each other, their labia slipping and sliding against the firm thigh. Not long later Teri's orgasm overtook her, rumbling through her loins. She pressed herself hard against Ann, grinding her crotch hard against Ann's leg. Ann's body was quick to follow, and the pair trembled in each other's arms as they surrendered themselves to the physical pleasure that engulfed their bodies. 

They fell asleep that way, Ann cradled in Teri's embrace, their mouths pressed hard together, their legs intertwined

Teri rose early the next morning, a plan forming in her head. The first thing she did was to carefully close the curtains, then she headed for the bathroom to get ready for the morning. 

Ann awoke as Teri came out of the bathroom.

"Good morning," she said. "Why are the curtains closed?"

"I've got a plan."

"A plan for what?"

"A plan for how we're going to introduce your buddy next door to the wonders of group sex."

"And how, pervert, do you plan on doing that?"

"Pervert yourself," Teri replied. "Get dressed and I'll tell you over breakfast."

Ann rolled out of the bed and went to the bathroom to pee, wash her face and brush her teeth. Ten minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. She dressed and she and Teri went to the kitchen for breakfast.

"Ok," Ann said when they were sitting together over the remains of breakfast. "What's this plan of yours?"

"First, are you sure your parents aren't coming home today?"

"Yeah, I am," said Ann. "When I talked to Mom last night she said that her sister still wasn't doing too well so they were going to stay for a few more days."

"All right then. I'm going to work on that paper today. I'm going to stay in the house and away from the windows. The idea is that I don't want Brad to know I'm here."

"Ok," said Ann, "then what?" 

"You're going to spend the afternoon with Brad. Go over there and get him to take you out. Go to the mall, go to a movie, whatever. Just don't come back until after you've had dinner."

"And?"

"Bring him back here. Make sure you've been flirting with him. Maybe let him get a look down your shirt. He'll probably notice you're not wearing those big white gramma bras anymore. That'll probably get his attention. Maybe talk a little about me - about how I'm a little wild and how I taught you some things. Get him nice and horny."

"Ok, so I'm supposed to tease him and then bring him home. Then what?"

"Bring him up here. Get naked. Then masturbate for him with that new toy I brought. It will be in your nightstand."

"You want me to stick that two-pronged thing in me? In front of him? I'd die!"

"No, lover, you won't" said Teri. "It's going to be great. Just tell him you've learned some things, especially about yourself, and you want to show him in person."

"Well, then what? And where are you going to be when all this is going on?"

"I'm going to be in your closet, watching. I'm going to be naked, and I'm going to have the strap-on on, but just with the little pointy dildo in it. I don't want to scare him too much when I come out."

"What are you going to do?" asked Ann.

"After you give him your show, and I want you to talk to him about how good it feels to have something in your ass, I want you to make love with him. I brought plenty of condoms. They'll be in your nightstand drawer. Do it missionary style. I want him on top of you when I enter the scene."

"When you enter the scene," Ann said skeptically.

"Yes, enter the scene," Teri replied. "When I come out I want you to throw your arms and legs around him and hold him tight. I'm going to come up behind him, lube him up good, and then I'm going to take his anal virginity while he's doing you. I'll be quiet, but when I put that finger with a big glob of lube up his butt he's going to jump. That's why I want you holding onto him, tight. He's going to jump, but you've got to keep him occupied and focused. I'll have that little dildo dripping with lube, too, so it should go in him pretty easy."

"I don't know about this. Brad's pretty strong," said Ann.

"That's why you've got to get him really horny," said Teri. "I want him wanting you and your hot little pussy so bad that he'll do just about anything to get it - even let your more than friendly college roommate do him in the ass with a strap on."

"You know, this scares me and makes me horny all at the same time," said Ann.

"Good," replied Teri. "Now let's get your room ready for tonight's little threesome."

Ten hours later Brad and Ann pulled up in front of the house. 

"Come on in with me," said Ann. "We can watch some TV, or something..."

"Well, all right," said Brad. He didn't really know what to think. Ann was certainly different. They'd spent the afternoon just wandering around, talking about freshman year of college, and how things had gone. It seemed to Brad that Ann's year had been a lot more interesting than his. Her roommate, Teri, sounded pretty entertaining. When they were alone in the park Ann had asked him if he wanted to know how that intern had seduced the President. When he asked what she was talking about she'd pulled down the back of her pants and shown him she was wearing a thong. This was Ann, the girl next door, the girl who always wore big white panties, not sexy little thongs. And he could see through her white blouse that she was wearing a pretty skimpy little blue lace bra. 

"Come on in, big boy," Ann whispered huskily at him. 

Brad stared, his mouth dropping open. What was going on?

Ann burst into laughter. "You should see yourself. I can't believe I said that. I can't believe your chin just hit the ground. Come on, let's see what's on TV."

She took Brad by the hand and led him into the house.

"Where are your parents?" Brad asked.

"They went to Millersville. My aunt just had an operation, so they went to help out for a few days."

"Oh. So what do you want to do?" he asked.

"This." Ann put her arms around Brad's neck and kissed him, hard.

"What's that all about?" Brad asked a few minutes later when Ann released him.

"I've been thinking about last summer. The end of last summer. I've missed you a lot. And I want to be with you again."

"You do?"

"Yes," Ann replied. "Come on." And with that she turned and walked over to the stairs, slowly unbuttoning her blouse as she went. Brad followed her up the stairs and to her room.

When they got there Ann made Brad sit in the chair. "I want to show you something, first" she said.

"What?"

"Just watch. But take off your clothes."

Brad stood up and pulled his shirt over his head. Ann had dropped her blouse at the top of the stairs and now unhooked her bra. It unfastened in the front, and Brad watched, fascinated, as her small round breasts were unveiled. They watched each other as they stripped off their pants and underwear. Brad sat back down in the chair. His penis was erect, jutting up from his lap. He absentmindedly stroked it as he watched Ann.

Ann walked over to the night table. Her closet was against the wall on the other side of the bed, and she could see that Teri had left the louvered doors opened just a crack. She opened the drawer, pulled out the double-shafted vibrator, two condoms and a bottle of lubricant.

"Teri gave me this to keep me company during the summer," Ann said. "I want you to watch me use it for the first time."

"Umm, ok, I guess," said Brad. The thing in her hand was obscene. He couldn't believe that shy little Ann was about to demonstrate it for him.

"Come sit at the end of the bed," Ann asked. Brad did as he was asked. Ann rolled the condoms down the silicon shafts and then anointed them with the lubricant, and then herself. Brad watched, fascinated, as her finger disappeared up her anus.

"Doesn't that hurt?" he asked.

"No, it feels nice. You kind of have to get used to it, but it's nice." She switched on the vibrator and it's low hum filled the room. "Actually, I've gotten pretty anally erotic over the year. At first I thought it was disgusting, but it really feels pretty good once you get used to it. Now just watch."

Ann leaned back and began to caress herself with the toy, rubbing it over her breasts, and then down over her stomach and across her mound. It felt great.

Actually, Ann couldn't believe she was doing this. She could see Brad's penis growing long and hard. It sprouted from a forest of dark curls at that spread up over his belly, almost to his navel. She ran the double-shafted toy over her sex again. She felt herself lubricate as its insistent buzz ran through her. "I really can't believe this," she thought to herself. "Teri really has changed me. But god, look at his dick. It's so long - it looks so good. It felt so good. All right, just do it."




The Neighbor and Her Friend



Ann stopped analyzing what she was doing and just started. She placed the tips of each shaft at her openings, and slowly pushed it into herself.

"Oh god," said Brad. "You're putting it in you!"

"Shhh," said Ann. "Just watch."

Slowly she pressed the toy into herself, filling her vagina and rectum with the buzzing shafts. It was really quite pleasant, and she felt full. She could also feel the shafts sending their insistent vibrations through, and as she manipulated the toy, the shafts rubbing against each other a little through the membranes separating her vagina and rectum. With her left hand she began rubbing her clitoris.

Brad watched, amazed. Here was the girl next door, the girl he'd watched all these years, the girl who made love with him for the first, and only, time in his life. And here she was, her legs spread wide open, not more than a foot from him, pushing the most obscene sex toy he'd ever seen deep into herself, and not just in her vagina, but up her ass as well. And she looked like she enjoyed it! 

Ann slid the toy out of herself, savoring the sensations that ran through her. Just before it exited her totally, she slid it back in. When it hit bottom, she turned the controls up to high. The buzz filled her. Her fingers worked at her clitoris more quickly.

Slowly she developed a rhythm. She slid the dildo in and out and rubbed her clitoris. She watched Brad as he stared at her. She could see him rub the precum from the tip of his urethra around the tip of his penis.

Like the night before, her orgasm built slowly and wasn't earth shattering, but was solid and enjoyable. Her hips arched up and she drove the dildos deep into her orifices. Her fingers were a blur around her clitoris. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she announced to Brad.

Brad had never been this close to a woman in orgasm, except for that one night he had made love with Ann and then he wasn't really watching her. He saw her nipples grow hard and tight, and a flush come over her chest and breasts as she called out. She was holding the vibrator hard against herself. A few minutes later she was quiet, and he moved next to her.

"Take it out of me," she asked him. 

Brad grasped the base of the dildo and gently slid it out of Ann. He watched as the lips of her vagina stretched out to hold on to the shaft as it slid out, as if they didn't want to let it go. The toy glistened with a combination of the lubrication she'd spread on them and her own juices. He put it on the bed next to them.

"Kiss me," Ann asked. Brad leaned over and kissed her, holding her tight against his chest.

Slowly they moved into the act of love, kissing and caressing each other. Brad caressed and then sucked on Ann's breasts, bringing her nipples back to erection. Ann slid down, sucked his nipples, then moved down further, briefly sticking her tongue in his navel, and then kissing, caressing and sucking his penis.

Brad was overwhelmed. He'd fantasized about this kind of thing, but it had never happened to him. In truth, he was kind of shy, especially around girls. Ann was the only girl he'd ever done anything with, and that was mostly at a distance, except for that one night that he'd really thought was only going to happen that one time.

"I want you in me," Ann said, looking deep into his eyes.

"But.." Brad stammered.

"There are condoms in the nightstand. Put one on."

Once again he did as he was told. When he was properly sheathed, he moved between Ann's legs.

Ann reached down and guided him into her vagina. It felt so wonderful. She'd used vibrators and dildos, especially because Teri had made her and then just because, but they weren't at all like this. Brad was hard and soft and warm and firm all at the same time. She pulled him to her and kissed him deeply as his penis filled her vagina. 

Brad started slowly, sliding gently in and out of Ann. "She's hot," he thought. "Her vagina is hot. This feels so good. Be gentle. Don't go too quick." 

A few minutes later Ann glanced over and saw Teri step quietly from the closet. She was sexy, but looked obscene, too. The black leather harness was strapped around her hips, with the blue, condom-covered anal dildo sticking out, like some kind of an alien penis. It wasn't really that big, only about 5 inches long and about an inch in diameter at its widest point. It was kind of like a rocket nosecone. Teri was rubbing lubricant all over it as she walked toward the bed.

"But it's going in Brad," Ann thought. "He's in for a surprise." She looked at Teri again as her roommate moved towards the end of the bed. Her nipples were hard and pointed; they looked longer and larger than Ann had ever seen them.

Teri gestured at Ann - wrap yourself around him she mouthed. Ann did as she was told. She hooked her legs around Brad's hips, pulling him deep into her. Her arms reached around and pulled him tight to her. She kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth.

Teri moved to the end of the bed. Following the plan, Ann had scooted herself and Brad down toward the end of the bed so that Teri would be able to reach his butt easily. Brad's hips moved slowly back and forth, pushing his penis in and pulling it out of Ann's grasping vagina.

"I'm so turned on," Teri thought to herself.

Gently she reached out, her hand filled with lubricant, and reached between Brad's buttocks. She found the tight little hole of his anus and slid a finger into it. Brad jumped.

"It's just Teri," Ann whispered, tightening her grasp around Brad. "Don't stop, it feels so good."

Brad didn't know what to do. It felt so good to be inside Ann. She was moving with him. She was soft and warm and tight. But there was this finger inside him, inside him where only a doctor had ever been before. "Please Brad, don't stop, I'm getting close," Ann whispered.

Brad let his penis make the decision. He kept stroking in and out of Ann's wonderful tight warm soft vagina. He felt Teri move close behind him, and Ann's legs unwrapped from around his hips.

Teri looked at the tight little butt in front of her. "Ann certainly got that part right," she thought. "He does have a nice butt. And now I'm going to deflower it."

Teri placed the tip of the well-lubricated dildo against Brad's anus. He flinched a little, but then continued moving in and out of Ann. His movements made the very tip of the dildo just begin to penetrate him. 

Teri moved closer to Brad and leaned forward. She braced the dildo with her right hand, and then pushed forward with her hips. The blue shaft slowly penetrated the tight brown ring of Brad's anus. She watched as it stretched to accommodate the dildo.

"Oh god," said Brad. "What are you doing?"

"I'm making a sandwich," said Teri. "You're the meat. Just relax. I'm going real slowly. Tell me if it hurts too much."

Curiously, it didn't hurt that much, Brad thought. It wasn't comfortable, but it wasn't painful. He felt kind of full. "This is weird," he thought. "I'm in Ann and her roommate all of a sudden is in me, kind of. And I'm with two women. And it's only the second time I've had sex."

Just then, Teri pushed a little harder and the last two inches of the dildo were buried completely in Brad. He felt the leather of the harness press against his buttocks, and felt Teri's thighs against his as she moved up against him. 

"Ok, let's get a rhythm going," said Teri. She began thrusting, her hips moving back and forth, the slim blue dildo penetrating and withdrawing, rubbing and stimulating Brad in a way he'd never experienced.

Brad resumed his movements in and out of Ann's clasping vagina. The sensations were overwhelming. Every inch of his penis was being stimulated by Ann' soft, warm, clutching vagina. Her warm body was pressed beneath his. His rectum was being filled repeatedly by Teri's thrusts. He was surprised how good it felt. Teri's hands were on his hips, helping her keep the dildo in him. Her soft thighs pressed against his. 

Brad didn't last long. The dildo in his ass rubbed against his prostate and the tightness of Ann's vagina brought him quickly to the edge.

"I'm going to cum," he groaned.

Teri thrust her hips more rapidly against, driving the dildo deep into him, over and over again. Brad matched her rhythm, thrusting hard into Ann. And then he was cumming, his orgasm racing through him.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god," he repeated, his semen spurting out, only to be contained within the rubber. 

Brad collapsed on top of Ann, and Teri pulled back slowly, softly withdrawing the dildo from where she had buried it in him.

"My turn," Teri announced a few minutes later. 

"What do you mean," asked Brad.

"Go clean up, and then get back in here. We're just starting," Teri said.

Brad went to the bathroom, stripped off the condom, tied it in a knot, wrapped it in toilet paper and buried it in the wastebasket. He grabbed a washrag and cleaned his penis and testicles and the area around them.

In the room, Teri had unbuckled the harness from her hips, pulled the slim blue dildo from it, and replaced it with a fairly realistic penis-shaped dildo. She rolled a condom down over it and then helped Ann get into the harness. Ann was spreading her vaginal lips to embrace the raised mound at the back end of the penis. Brad walked back into the room as she nestled it into herself, positioning her clitoris so that it would rub against the dildo as she thrust..

"You're not going to..." Brad asked, anxiously.

"No, stud, you're not going to get it in the ass again, at least not right away," said Teri. "It's my turn."

"What do you want us to do?" Ann asked, even though she was pretty sure what was going to happen.

"I want both of you in me at once," Teri replied. "I'm going to ride Brad and you're going to do me in the ass."

"You're kidding," said Brad. Teri was every bit as wild as Ann had described, he thought, and a bit more.

"No, I'm not. And when we're done with that I've got another idea. So lie down."

Brad did as he was told. Ann got another condom from the drawer and rolled down over Brad's once again erect penis. Teri straddled him.

"Ok, big boy, here we go," she said.

She grasped Brad's penis and rubbed it up and down her labia. "He's a nice size, isn't he?" she said to Ann.

Ann blushed. "Well, I don't have lot to compare it with, but I like it," she said.

"Well, look at it. You saw George. He's a little longer, but he's not as thick as Brad is. I bet this feels real good."

Brad didn't know what to say. Here was this woman, Ann's roommate, and she was holding his penis and rubbing it's tip up and down her slit and talking about how big he was, or wasn't, or...he couldn't decide. And then Teri positioned his penis at the mouth of her vagina and slowly slid down on top of him.

"Oh, yeah, this is real nice," said Teri. "You're nice and thick, and you're stretching me just right." She lifted up a little, and then slowly slid all the way down on top of him, her mons pressed tight against Brad's pubic bone, their pubic hair mingling.

Ann watched this lewd display. She hadn't really stared much that time she and Teri and George were together. Mostly she had kept her eyes shut, enjoying the feeling but too nervous to look. Now she stared at how Teri's dark pink inner labia spread and clutched at Brad's penis.

Teri leaned forward, and Brad began to suck on the nipple that dangled in front of his mouth.

"That's nice, keep it up," she said. "Ann, it's your turn now. Grease me up good, and then do me nice and hard."

Ann squeezed the tube of lubricant, depositing a generous dollop on her fingers. She applied them to Teri's anus, pushing in first one, and then two fingers. 

"Put more in," said Teri. "And grease up that dildo real good, too."

Ann complied. This time she inserted three fingers into Teri's tight brown hole. Deliberately, she stroked against the wall closest to Teri's vagina, feeling Brad's penis.

"Oh, geez, that's nice," said Brad.

"Quit playing," Teri said. "Get up here and put that thing in me".

Ann pulled her fingers from Teri, squeezed more lube on them, and liberally anointed the dildo. When she was finished, she climbed up on the bed between Brad's legs. 

"Hurry up," said Teri.

"Just be patient," said Ann. "Here it comes."

Ann scooted up a little closer to Teri and rubbed the tip of the silicon phallus around Teri's anus. Then she centered it in the hole and slowly leaned forward, sliding the dildo into Teri's rectum.

Brad felt the dildo sliding up along his penis. It was almost as if there were no barrier between it and him. He shuddered. 

Ann moved slowly, watching Teri's anus stretch to accommodate the invading phallus. She watched as it disappeared into her friend, and then her hips were firm against her friend's buttocks.

"I feel so full," said Teri. "This is really strange. Start moving."

Brad gently thrust up into Teri as Ann slowly withdrew. They developed a gentle rhythm, moving in and out alternately.

Teri was in ecstasy. Brad was playing with her nipples and moving up into her, Ann was filling her backside. She began moving against their rhythm, stimulating every nerve. She began to pant and moan.

"Oh, oh, oh. That's so good, unh, unh, unh, yeah, like that. unh, OH! that's it, just like that, don't stop, don't stop."

Brad had taken her right nipple into his mouth and was worrying it gently with his teeth. The sensations were tremendous. Teri was one enormous, erotic nerve. Her body began to tremble. Ann embraced her, pressing her breasts into Teri's back, reaching around and caressing the breast Brad wasn't tormenting.

"OH MY, OH MY, OH MY! MY PUSSY, MY ASS, MY TITTIES, MY! MY! OH! OH! OH! MY PUSSY, MY PUSSY, I'M SO CLOSE! SO CLOSE!"

Ann had never heard her roommate react so loudly before. Teri always made noise, but nothing like this.

"DO ME FASTER, DO ME FASTER, THAT'S IT, OH YEAH! OH YEAH! HERE IT COMES! HERE IT COMES! EEEAAAGGHHHHHHHHH!" Terri screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, shaking her from head to toe. Nothing had ever felt this good. Brad and Ann kept thrusting. 

"It's coming again," Teri gasped. "Don't stop, don't stop!" she pleaded. 

Ann and Brad did as she asked, continuing to move in and out of Teri, pushing her closer and closer to a second orgasm.

"OH MY GOD!" Teri screamed. "WAAHHHOOOOO! OH, OH, OH YEAH! OH SHIT IT'S SO GOOD, IT'S SOO GOOOOOOOOD!" 

Her second orgasm came on the heels of the first. Teri trembled and shook as it raced through her, engulfing her with a pleasure she had never experienced before. She was so full, and she was being held between these two people, and her roommate was in her ass with a strap-on, and this boy across the alley Ann had just never stopped talking about was in her, and her breast was in his mouth and she just felt so warm and good and erotic and horny and relieved all at the same time.

It was fifteen minutes before Ann slowly pulled out of Teri's ass and Teri rolled off of Brad's now soft penis. 

"That," she said, "was tremendous. Now it's your turn, Ann."

"I don't know," said Ann. "I don't think I could take what you just went through."

"Well, then, I'll tell you what. I'm going to lie down here and be lazy, since the two of you have kind of tired me out.. You get on your hands and knees, but put your crotch in front of my face. Kind of like if we were going to 69. Brad, give me some pillows."

Brad did. Teri put the pillows under her head, raising it up so her mouth was positioned just under Ann's genitals.

"Now Brad, put on a fresh condom." He did so, thinking that she was going to have him do Ann doggy style.

"Ok, Brad, you lost your anal virginity tonight, now Ann gets to lose hers."

"Teri!" Ann gasped.

"Don't Teri! me," Teri responded. "You've had fingers and dildos up there already. It's time you had a real penis. And I'm going to suck you off while he does that."

Brad had donned a fresh condom and had found the bottle of lubricant. He smeared some on his fingers and reached out for Ann's anus.

"That's right," said Teri. "Lube her up real good. Nobody's rectum makes its own lubricant, like a vagina, so we have to add it. The more you use the easier it will be for both of you."

Brad gently pushed a lube-filled finger into Ann's anus and rubbed it around. Ann moaned. Brad withdrew his finger, loaded it with more lubricant, and pushed it back insider her.

"That's good, Brad," said Teri. "Now grease yourself up."

Brad poured a puddle of lubricant into his hand and stroked himself. This was quite a night. First, Ann wanting to be with him again. And then, the reality that she was setting him up so they could do it with her roommate. And Teri was as wild as Ann had told him she was.

"Ok, you know what to do," Teri said. 

Brad moved closer Ann, grasped his penis, and placed it against her anus.

"Go slow," Ann told him.

Teri began to lick Ann.

"Oh god," Ann moaned.

Brad began to push into her. She was so tight. The head of his penis slipped inside the ring of her sphincter. 

"Wait a minute, Brad. Let me get used to it," Ann said.

"Ok."

Teri reached up and spread Ann's labia open. She thrust her tongue deeply into Ann's vagina, savoring the musky taste of Ann's excitement.

"Go deeper now, Brad," Ann said. "But real slowly."

Using all of the restraint he could muster, Brad pressed forward, easing himself into Ann's tight, hot rectum. 

Teri began to concentrate on Ann's clitoris. She circled the hard pink bud with her tongue, stimulating it unmercifully.

Brad continued to slide into Ann. Finally he was all the way in, his belly pushed hard against her buttocks, her anus stretched wide around his penis.

"That's so nice," muttered Ann. "Brad, pull out, slowly, but not all the way. Then slide back in. Just take it real slow."

Brad withdrew almost as slowly as he had pushed in. The tight ring of her anus caressed every inch of his penis. Just before the head pulled out he reversed, and pushed back in to Ann's tight little ass. Teri inserted two fingers into Ann's vagina.

Ann began moaning steadily. "Uhh, uhh, uhhhh, uhhh, so good, so good, faster now Brad. Uhh, uhhh, uhhh." 

Brad picked up the pace. Ann's vagina had been wonderful, and so had Teri's. But this was a whole new level of stimulation. Ann clenched down, her anus contracting almost viselike around Brad's penis. "Faster, Brad. Do me hard. It feels so good, so good."

Teri continued to mouth Ann's clitoris, sucking it deep into her mouth, flicking the pink pearl of pleasure with her tongue. Ann began to tremble. Brad's moans joined hers.

Teri licked the index finger of her other hand, reached around and gently inserted it in Brad's anus, probing for his prostate. She found it, and gently rubbed it.

That pushed Brad over the edge. He thrust deeply into Ann and came, shouting out - "Oh god, yes, that's it, that's it."

Ann felt that last hard thrust just as Teri started flicking her clitoris more quickly. Her orgasm built quickly and washed through her, just as Brad started to relax a bit.

"That's it, just like that! I'm almost there! OH! OH! OH! OH! IM CUMMING, I'M CUMMMMMMINNNNNNGGGGG" she cried. Her body shook and she felt a gush of liquid flow from her vagina, soaking Teri's face. It was wonderful and exciting and then relaxing and comforting and she really couldn't figure out where all that liquid came from but she knew it wasn't pee. Teri was still licking her, and Brad held himself firmly inside her as she trembled with the pleasure racing through her body.

Brad slowly withdrew from Ann and then headed for the bathroom to clean up. When he came back a few minutes later Ann and Teri were kissing gently. They looked up and beckoned him into the bed with them. He joined them and they wrapped themselves around each other, joining in an awkward three-way kiss. 




The Neighbor and Her Friend



When they broke apart Ann was the first to speak.

"That was wonderful. Thank you both so much. I want to do it all over again. I want to lie here tonight with you and sleep in each other's arms. And tomorrow I want to do what we did with you, Teri, and more..."

Teri and Brad embraced Ann again. They fell asleep entangled in each other. The next three days, until their parents returned, were a long orgy of exploration and orgasm.



The Neighbor Boy



I had been living next door to Phillip for a year and he moved away. I always wanted to kiss him he was hot as hell. 5'9, green eyes, sexy glasses, and he had a nipple ring in each nipple. 

I had already fooled around with his roommate and his roommate best friend. (What can I say; I have a thing for the neighbor boys!) Anyway last night was my last night at college. Phillip wanted to come over and say goodbye. Well I had packing to do and he offered to help me. Of course I had to drink while packing because it is more fun.

We eat some dinner and I am all flirty with him. It is how I am with guys normally. We get done packing and he invites me out to a bar with his buddies. So I head out and have a long island iced tea. Topped with 5 beers lets say I was past buzzing. I wanted to leave but he was going to stay longer. So I call up his old roommate, who has a tongue ring and knows how to use it oh so well, to pick me up.

Todd shows up takes me back to our friends who live downstairs from me. I am lying on the bud, cuddling up with Todd when who should appear but Phillip. Todd went to go get more beer. Somehow I dared Phillip to strip. He decided to do just that and jumps on top of me and puts his balls on my forehead. 

I am laughing so hard at this point.  I tell him I can’t believe he really just did that. He says there are a lot of things you would be surprised to know about me. And he holds my arms down and plants a kiss on my lips. It lasted for a few seconds when I pulled away, for fear others would see us, and told him I wanted to go back to my apartment. We say our goodbyes and head upstairs.

I shut the door and pull Philip close to me. We start making out. Just standing up and kissing was one of the most erotic things I have done in awhile. He starts gently nibbling my neck and then back to my lips. I start doing the same to him. He pulls me closer and I can feel his hard cock pressing against his jeans. My fingers are running through his hair and our kisses get more passionate. He pushes me toward my bed and then goes to change the music.

I decide to lie on my stomach and he gets on my back and starts massaging me. I tell him it would be better with my shirt and bra off so he takes them off of me. His hands are rolling up and down my back and my breathing is getting heavier and heavier. He leans up off me so I can turn around and we start kissing again. 

Since I have no shirt he decides to have his lips travel to my nipples. He starts lightly sucking them, then gently biting. Being that I am so horny this is turning me on so bad. Then he decides to get a little rough with me. 

Phillip starts to tug on my nipples with his teeth. Biting harder and harder. The mixture of the pain and pleasure was too much. He is grinding his cock against my panties and I can feel the wetness soaking through. He then decides to start pulling my hair. For some reason he didn’t venture his hand toward my pussy. 

So I took matters into my own hands. I start to rub my clit furiously. I rub hard enough to get me close to cumming and then I slow it down. Meanwhile Phillip is watching this and smiling. He sees me looking and heads back to sucking and tugging on my nipples. Finally when I think I can’t take it anymore I start to cum. Not one of my hardest. But good enough that I could barely speak. 

Phillip just holds me for awhile, I then decide I am going to suck his cock. Unfortunately for me he is one of those guys who doesn’t get hard from oral sex. So I just stuck with playing with his nipple rings and letting him play with me. 

 Being that it was late and we were drunk perhaps led to his inability. But he plans on seeing me over Christmas break. And maybe then we can take our time. Because I love to give head and definitely plan on having more then one warm cock in my mouth over break.



The Neighbor Boy



I hopped out of the shower, grabbed my robe and sprinted down the stairs. It was Jeffrey, my neighbor's little boy. Although he wasn't so little anymore. He was now grown up, 19, with dark hair, a broad build, and handsome. I had asked if he could shovel the driveway in my husband's absence. 

I gave him the remote for the garage door and pointed him in the direction of the snow shovel.... Apologizing for my appearance I turned and headed back up the stairs. I noted the drips of water that ran down my leg and onto the lush carpet. Once back in the steamy warmth of the bathroom I turned red as I noticed that my erect nipples had penetrated my silk robe for the world, and in this case I imagined, Jeffrey to see. 

I removed my robe, admired my erect nipples and flat stomach, brushed my hair, and was stunned as I exited the bathroom. Jeffrey greeted me as I entered my room. Frozen and embarrassed, I didn't know what to say. 

He approached quickly as I attempted to cover up. His now large hands grasped my shoulders and thrust me onto the bed. My legs shot up in the air. His head jetting downward and between my legs! I clamped them shut and smacked him on the back of the head. He was determined. He pushed my thighs apart with his strong hands, I fought him hard, landing another blow at the top of his head. 

Then I felt it! His warm eager tongue was tickling the outside of my vagina walls and slowly making its way to my clit. I struggled mightily but could not fight him off. He placed both hands on the bottom of my thighs and with one big shove my legs and knees were soon back by my head. 

I grabbed and attempted to pull at the back of his hair again, but that tongue, Oh My God, that tongue! Oh God that tongue! It found 'the spot'! He feverishly licked my clit. Oh God I thought! Oh God no! It felt so fucking good! I could feel how wet I was getting! My cunt aching and swelling with each flick of his tongue! He quickly completed the puzzle by jamming two fingers inside of me. I groaned loudly but accepted them with great pleasure. He used his fingers as a probe, examining inside of my cunt, finally curling them upward in a come hither motion that pushed me to the edge! 

I parted my legs enough to allow him to get better positioned but clamped my thighs around his ears in anticipation of what was to come. My stomach tingled. My cunt ached with passion, and my toes began to cramp. I clutched his head harder hoping that the 'neighbor boy' wouldn't hear Mrs. Horstman experiencing a thunderous orgasm! Fuck! That tongue! I screamed out in complete ecstasy. Collapsing for a moment on the bed, shaking. 

I then pulled him off of me, rolled him over, unzipped his pants and smiled at the 8 inch cock that greeted me. I didn't bother removing his shirt as I mounted him. His hard cock easily sliding into my aching cunt. Looking down at him and that snide smile, I slapped him across the face. Biting my bottom lip, arching my head back and positioning my hips I rode him with a hunger and passion that I didn't know I had. 

Each inch of him filling me. He grabbed and squeezed my ass, my erect nipples and my hair. I clenched up and prepared to let him experience another orgasm. I let myself go, my juices flowing down his shaft as I shook the bed with my second orgasm! 

Hopping off of him I centered my attention around that young cock. Enveloping it with my hot mouth, lips and tongue. Determined to taste him, to suck him hard and make him feel like he made me feel. I hungrily sucked him off, my cunt still aching and dripping wet. Faster and faster I could feel him reaching climax. I eased him down my throat in a move guaranteed to make him unleash into my mouth! 

He obliged sending streams of his young cum down my throat. I gagged slightly not sure how I was going to handle all of it. Swallowing as much as I could of the warm salty substance, I let the rest drip down my bottom lip and onto my chin. I wiped my face off with the sheet..



The Neighbor Boy



This story takes place in a rural area in upstate New York in 1985.

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Chapter One: Unexpected.

This wasn't what I was expecting to be doing today. That thought raced through my mind as I knelt in front of the young man who was resting back on my living room couch; a lad who had lived about a half mile down the road from us for his entire life, which would be 20 years come next spring, he had informed me earlier during his confession.

A confession that had begun after he had cleared the weeds along the perimeter of my property, which was a task he had done annually for the last ten years or so. The ground over there was far too rocky and bumpy for the mower, and one day when Todd had pedaled past on his bike and saw me swiping away at the brush with a sickle, he had brought his bike to a skidding halt and walked up to talk to me on the porch.

Volunteering his services for a pittance, I had let him do it after making sure he could handle the job. It was a boring task, but Todd did it eagerly and well, relieving me of the tedious job. Year after year he would stop by when the weeds got high around mid-summer, and either me or my wife Ellie would let him do it.

Ellie's gone now, having passed away suddenly that previous fall, and when I told Todd about it he got visibly upset. Having been away at college when it happened, Todd was unaware of my loss, and his shock may have been what had inspired his confession of sorts. A confession that had begun with him, was then continued by me, and had led me to where I was now, which was on my knees with my hands on Todd's bare thighs. Hands that were hopefully just about to slide up those down-coated thighs on their way to bringing down his shorts. 

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Chapter Two: Crush.

"I always had a crush on your wife," Todd had suddenly admitted to me in the kitchen after he had finished the yard work, and the color rose in his tanned cheeks at that admission. "Hope you don't mind me saying that."

"No, not at all," I replied. "She was fond of you too."

"Uh, could you give me a drink?" Todd asked, nodding toward the bottle of Jack Daniels in the corner of the kitchen counter, my lone vice which had become even more of a hobby over the last few months.

I hesitated at first, but then realized that he was no longer a boy and poured us both one. Todd took it straight, which surprised me, and he sipped it without blinking, which was even more of a shock.

"They're raising the drinking age to 21 soon," Todd said of the upcoming legislation. "Kinda stupid to be able to drink now but not next year."

"When did that ever stop an enterprising college student?" I asked, remembering my younger days which seemed an eternity ago.

"Won't stop us, but might slow us down," Todd admitted with a grin. "That's probably a good thing though."

I asked Todd if he would like to stick around for a while, and when he not only said yes but appeared happy to be asked, we brought the bottle into the living room and sat on the couch.

Watching Todd as he sat on the other end of the couch from me, I was struck by how much he had changed in some ways but in so many others was still the same after all these years.

His hair was still long, in the style of the time, and his golden brown locks had a bit of a curl to them as they fell close to his tanned shoulders. Shoulders that had filled out a bit over the years, but looked right on his lean and lithe frame.

Todd was not quite my height, standing probably a couple of inches shy of six foot tall, but couldn't weigh more than 140. His boyish face still didn't look like it had ever been touched by a razor either, and for some reason I was surprised when Todd put his arm over the back of the couch as he swiveled to face me and I saw the wisp of hair nestled in his armpit.

"Left my shirt outside," Todd said, and I realized that he had noticed what I had thought to have been a cursory visual examination of his body. "Don't want to make your furniture all sweaty."

Todd was wearing only a pair of faded and frayed jeans shorts, having taken off his shirt out in the yard while he was working and having shed his sneakers upon entering the house, and sat up. 

"You're fine," I assured him, trying to keep my eyes off his trim and toned physique, or at least be less blatant about my gazing at the barefooted and bare chested teenager.

"You miss her a lot, don't you?" Todd asked.

"Yes," I nodded, pouring another drink. "She's the only woman I ever loved."

That was certainly true, I thought to myself as the image of Ellie went through my mind. Her slim, waifish body and her adorable bowl haircut had swept me off my feet when I had met her after getting out of the service, and when I fell in love with her my entire life had changed.

"I'll never forget the way she smiled at me," Todd said. "She was so cute. I loved her too. I had this fantasy about... well, let's just say that I was crazy about her."

"I don't think you have much problem with the ladies," I assured him. "Not with your looks and your body."

I kicked myself mentally for saying that, forcing my eyes away from Todd's copper hued and completely hairless chest, but I didn't have much time for chastising myself.

"That's the thing," Todd said, looking at me cautiously, almost as if he was afraid to speak and was choosing each word with extreme care. "Don't know if I should be telling you this or not."

"Tell me what?" I asked and smiled. "About having a crush on Ellie? I told you that I don't mind." 

"Not that," Todd said, his face pained. "It's that I'm... I'm gay."

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Chapter Three. Todd's gay.

When he said those words, my breath caught in my throat, but it wasn't only from shock. I had suspected for quite a while that he might be gay, but actually hearing it was a bit of a jolt, and Todd seemed frightened as he looked for my reaction.

"That's the second time I've said that this summer," Todd said after I tried to find words of my own. "The first time - with my folks - Mom was okay about it I guess, but Dad? Let's just say that you're taking it a lot better than he did."

I shrugged my shoulders, giving him a weak smile while struggling with my own emotions. There was so much tension in the room that it felt like the air was crackling around us.

"It's not that unusual," I finally said. "I'm sure that in time he'll get over it."

"You wouldn't say that if you had heard him," Todd said with a wry smile peeking out of the corner of his mouth. "It's cool that you seem okay with that. First I tell you that I was hot for your wife and then I tell you I'm queer. Kinda weird, isn't that?"

"No, it really isn't" I said.

"When I was your age," I said with as much fear in my voice as Todd had in his. "I... experimented some myself."

"Really?" Todd said excitedly. "With guys?"

I started to nod but then caught myself, finally just saying, "No, that's not what I meant."

"When I was in the service," I began. "One time I went on leave with a buddy of mine, and after we hit the bars and struck out with the ladies, we went back to our hotel room. After we went to bed, I felt him crawl into my bed and he started touching me. I touched him back and the rest, as they say, is history."

"Cool," Todd said. "I would have never expected that. I mean, you're such a macho guy, or at least that's the way you look to me. That makes me feel a little better about my fantasy."

"You mean about Ellie?"

"No," Todd said. "The fantasy I had. It wasn't just about her. It was about both of you."

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Chapter Four: Todd's fantasy.

"My fantasy was about being in bed with both of you," Todd said, his eyes initially unable to meet mine as he stared down at the sofa cushion before shyly looking up at me.

"Oh," was all I could manage.

"Last year when I did the weeds you both came out to give me a glass of lemonade," Todd continued. "You were wearing this white tank top, and the way the hair on your chest sprouted up above the neck of the shirt? That really... well, anyway, later that night I snuck back down here, hoping to catch you guys going at it."

I cleared my throat as I felt trickles of sweat go down my back, and Todd must have thought that I was getting ready to say something or take a swing at him, but that wasn't the case at all, and I kept looking at him while I reached for my drink.

"I stood out by the tree outside your window, and you had the TV on in the room when you both came in. I was hoping you would turn the light on, but I could see enough with the glow of the television. It was beautiful, and I was so jealous."

"Jealous?"

"Yeah, of both of you I think, but I think I was more jealous of her," Todd said. "When she knelt in front of you and took down your shorts..."

"I'm not much to look at," I finally said after an uncomfortable silence.

"You're kidding, right?" Todd said, and the look he was giving me left no doubt that he was very serious.

"I don't know what to say," I answered.

"That's better than throwing me out the window, I guess," Todd said softly. "Or hating me. I know you must think I'm sick or something."

"No," I said, trying to think of what night that was, although there were so many nights that fit that description that it wasn't possible. "You aren't sick."

What would Ellie have thought? I wondered about that as Todd and I looked at each other. She knew about my past when we met, and I knew of hers. Together we were amazing, and gave each other precisely what we needed, but I don't know how Ellie would have reacted to this.

"That's good," Todd said as he lifted his drink and drained the remainder.

"Don't go," I said when I feared he was about to stand up, and while he looked confused for a second, I leaned closer to him.

"You've been very honest with me," I said, putting my hand on Todd's bare knee, the feeling of the warmth of his soft skin sending a shiver down my spine. "I haven't been quite as honest with you. Not completely"

"You see," I said, swallowing hard and taking a deep breath. "When I told you that I experimented when I was your age, that was true. The experiment of mine was Ellie."

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Chapter Five: My confession.

"She was the first woman I ever made love with, and will most likely be the last."

"You mean that you were...?" Todd said in an open-ended question.

"Was, and am," I corrected him. "Back when we met in the late fifties, being homosexual wasn't nearly as accepted as it is today, and for some reason once we got together, we turned out to be a perfect match for each other. Maybe she was just the type of woman that gay men are attracted to, and vice-versa."

"Wow!" Todd said, falling back onto the back cushion and exhaling loudly. "Now it's my turn to be speechless. You being gay. I mean, that's unbelievable!"

"In the interest of full disclosure, let me tell you that if I was 19 instead of 59, you would believe it, because I would be all over you," I blurted out, not believing that my thoughts were tumbling out of my mouth like this.

"What's age got to do with it?" Todd said, his voice barely more than a whisper.

"I'm an old man," I said in a voice not much louder than Todd's. 

"Last summer when I saw you with Ellie, you drove me so crazy that I've spent most of my time since then getting myself off while thinking about you and the way you looked," Todd said in a voice made choppy by his heavy breathing. "You haven't changed at all - at least from what I can see."

It was then that I found myself sliding over and going down to my knees in front of Todd and placing my hands on his knees. Sliding them up and down his legs from his thighs to his ankles, the soft flutter of the fine down on his legs as it passed between my fingers made my cock surge in my pants.

"I'm sweaty... should take a shower" Todd said, getting up to a sitting position before I placed a hand on his chest and eased him back down.

"I want you just the way you are," I said, my hands going to the top of his jeans and undoing the button.

Gingerly unzipping the fly without making contact with the lump in his crotch, I took the shorts in my hands and pulled them down while Todd lifted himself up to accommodate me.

The musky aroma reached my nose as the shorts came down to his knees, and as I pulled them off of his ankles my eyes never left the bright white cotton briefs, and more specifically the prominent bulge that snaked over toward his right hip.

"Mm," we said almost in stereo when my hand came up and rubbed the bulge all the way over to Todd's side, and I could feel the warmth of his swollen manhood through the cotton fabric as my hand retraced the path a couple more times before taking hold of the elastic top and lifted it up as I slowly tugged them down.

My eyes took in the faint trail of cocoa brown hairs that led from just below his tanned belly button, fanning out into a sparse and compact tuft of fur right above his cock. As the briefs passed his cock, his manhood swung backward and fell back onto his tummy, the stark whiteness of that area the only part of him that wasn't tanned.

As I watched Todd's cock coil back onto his stomach, I was momentarily shocked at the size of his manhood, which was larger than I had expected. While very slender, especially toward the tip, his penis had to be more than 6" long, and from below his crotch I had a spectacular view of the underside of his cock as well as the nice sized balls that hung low in his hairless wrinkled sac.

"You're beautiful," I gasped without exaggeration, blinking as my eyes burned with the sweat that was pouring off of my forehead, gently taking his cock by the ridge of the acorn-like glans and lifting it to a more upright position while leaning toward it.

Todd groaned as my tongue slid up and down the ridge on the underside of his manhood, and as I licked I saw his hands clutching at the sofa cushions while he squirmed in his seat. When a tiny pearl of seed formed at the tip of his dick, I gobbled it up before my mouth slid down the length of him.

"Aargh!" Todd moaned when his cock disappeared, and when I felt the tip of his dick hit my throat I knew that this was like riding a bike and was not a skill I had lost over the years.

Todd's soft pubes caressed my nose as I tried to swallow him whole before starting to slide my lips up and down the length of him. Looking up at Todd, I saw the joyous look on his face as he watched me sucking his tool. 

He had the most beautiful penis I had ever seen, and he felt so spectacular in my mouth that I wanted this to last forever. The pungent aroma of his sweaty balls was like a aphrodisiac to me, and when I started to knead his pouch Todd started to squirm in his seat for real.

"Gonna! Can't hold..." Todd squealed as I worked him over furiously, milking his nuts feverishly while sucking on him hard and fast.

I knew he was going to cum. I wanted him to cum, and when he did there was no mistaking it. Todd's cock erupted in a series of spurts that almost made me choke as he coated my throat with his seed, but I didn't stop sucking on him until his body shivered in a series of after-shocks and his once formidable weapon shrank back into a modest limp spout that fell harmlessly between his legs.

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Chapter Six: That way.

"I want you," Todd said as he struggled up to a sitting position and started undoing my shirt, almost ripping off the buttons in his haste to get them undone.

Any fear about my desirably went away as I saw the way Todd tore at me, and after he pulled the shirt off my shoulders, his hands raked through the mat of silver and black fur that covered my chest before leaning down and searching for my nipples with his mouth, finding them quickly and sucking on them hard.

"Let's go to the bedroom," I suggested, as my knees were beginning to throb from the kneeling position I had been in, and as I got up Todd was a step ahead of me, his little pale butt wiggling cutely in front of me.

I felt so unattractive next to this lithe creature, and when he turned the light on I cringed at the thought of being seen like this at my age. While I wasn't in bad shape for a guy nearing 60, the plain fact was that I was very much a guy nearing 60, and had all of the flaws and scars to prove it.

"Let me, please," Todd said, diving to his knees before me. "My fantasy."

I looked down at Todd who was undoing my belt with a look in his eyes that I found hard to believe. I sucked my stomach in as best I could as I felt my trousers sinking to the floor, and when I stepped out of them Todd was groping at me through the boxers excitedly.

"Omigod!" Todd exclaimed as he pulled my cock out of the fly of the boxers and stretched it out a couple of times. "When I was watching from outside and I saw this, I was sure that I must have been seeing things, but..."

I had sported an erection while I was giving Todd head, but had lost it with the initial embarrassment of being seen in the light like this. Now with Todd pulling on my cock and smothering it with kisses, I felt it starting to back back to life.

A flick of Todd's wrist opened the snap of my boxers, and after Todd deftly brought them down he started to work on my cock. He opened wide and took the mushroom-shaped glans in his mouth, not very fazed with the size of it, and after he started stuffing as much of me into his mouth as he could, it got easier for him to handle.

"Never had a man this big before," Todd said as he leaned back and looked at my erection while it surged in his grasp.

While that might have been true, the way that his mouth adapted to my size surely indicated that he had seen a few dicks before, and while his hands spun around on the shaft of my tool, his lips worked on the rest of it.

Todd sucked and slobbered over my cock like a starving man, and luckily just before I was about to cum he stopped to come up for air. Lifting my cock upward, he started licking my balls, popping each one into his mouth for a brisk oral scrubbing before going back to the other one.

With my cock on top of his head, I rubbed his long locks all over it while grinding my crotch into his face. This seemed to excite Todd as much as it did me, and after he licked and sucked my balls thoroughly he had me get on the bed.

"You have great control," Todd said with a smile as he got me on my back on the bed. and knelt beside me. "Either that or I'm not doing good."

"You're more than good, Todd," I said. "I just want this to last forever."

"Besides, at my age I don't have the rapid recuperate powers you seem to possess," I added, nodding down toward Todd's cock, which was waving out in front of him like a diving board.

"That isn't going away," Todd said. "At least not while I've got your incredible cock in my sight."

I guess Todd seemed to be quite taken by my cock, because as he milked it with his hand he climbed over my right thigh and leaned forward until our members were touching.

"Look how much bigger yours is," Todd said without shame as he rubbed the heads of our dicks together.

"Thicker," I corrected him. "Don't sell yourself short, Todd. That's a gorgeous hunk of manhood you've got there on you. How I miss the days when I could get as hard as you do."

"Feels nice, doesn't it? I love the way the head of yours is so rubbery," Todd said, beaming at my complimentary comments on his equipment, which still didn't do it justice, and I had to agree as our tender openings dripped over each other.

Now Todd was on top of me, grinding not only our cocks but our entire bodies together in a passionate way that I had never experienced before. His mouth was all over my neck and shoulders, biting and nibbling me, even lifting my arm above my head to lick my armpits.

"Ooh!" I groaned as I felt his tongue sliding through my underarms, realizing that this was likely something he had seen Ellie doing to me, so I returned the favor, startling Todd when I pulled him up a little so that I could lick the sparse patch of hairs under his arm.




The Neighbor Boy



I heard Todd groan as I was tonguing his salty armpit, and seconds later felt something warm squirting onto my belly as he came again, this time all over me.

He grinned sheepishly at me as he lifted himself up above me, and then went down to clean up the mess he had made all over me before returning to my swollen member.

My cock was turning crimson and throbbing as Todd's mouth swooped down on me in earnest, and when I could take no more I felt myself tingle as my seed filled Todd's mouth. Todd's mouth kept going up and down as I ejaculated, and the sight of my cum drooling out of his mouth and back down my shaft was erotic as could be. 

Even after I became completely flaccid Todd continued to lick and kiss my limp hose, and I had to smile as I watched while running my hands through his air.

"Hope you aren't trying to bring it back to life," I said, because even though my spirit was willing my flesh was not going to be willing for quite a while.

"I'm planning on it, at least at some point," Todd said. "I can stay can't I? Would you mind?"

"Mind? Of course not, but won't your folks be worried about you?"

"I told them I was staying over at a friends house, and besides, my father would be just as happy if I never came back," Todd suggested.

"Give him time," was all I could offer for advice, as I was distracted by the faint stirrings that Todd was creating within me.

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Chapter Seven: Looking up.

On my back, I looked up at the delicious sight of Todd's genitals as he straddled my face. At the other end of the bed, Todd was busy doing what he seemed to have an insatiable need to do, which was sucking my cock.

There was no way that I was going to complain, because it had been rare to find someone who was able to handle the thickness of my cock without tearing it to shreads with their teeth. Todd was an artist orally; every bit as gifted as Ellie had been, and his youthful enthusiasm was contagious.

Not that I needed help, I thought while licking his balls which hung so low and tasted so sweet. My mouth carressed them tenderly, enjoying the feel of the golf ball-sized orbs against my tongue.

To think that this morning I would have bet anything that I would die without ever enjoying the pleasures of a man again. Who would want me? A old and broken down guy playing out the string.

Then Todd appeared, out of the blue. Not just a handsome and virile young fellow who was as charming as he was well hung, but someone who wanted me. Actually wanted me. Go figure.

"I was always wishing for this to happen," Todd had told me. "I'm surprised you never noticed me staring at you. I would ride my bike past your house hoping for that grass to grow fast, and every once in a while I would see you in the fields working, and if you had your shirt off? I was in heaven."

"I had no idea," I confessed.

"I've got a thing for older men anyway," Todd confessed. "And hairy men."

"Well, I'm old and hairy," I admitted. "I didn't know there was a market for me."

"Not to mention this," Todd had said, waving around my cock which he was bringing back to life slowly but surely. "Amazing that I spent the last year thinking about this, and you. Usually when you look forward to something that long and that much, it ends being a let down. Not this time."

"And this is somebody who claims that they're old," Todd added, working his hand up and down the saliva drenched shaft of my cock, which was fully erect again thanks to him.

"I'm glad you're spending the night," I said with a smile before going back to savor the sweetness of Todd once again. 

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