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A Neighbor

By: Tool_guy



She had been living next door to me for some time but we had never been formally introduced. We, of course, had said hi to each other when we passed but that was as far as it had gone. It was too bad too; she was very beautiful and I think we could have some fun together.

I am married for quite a few years; don't really want to say how many because you might get an idea of my age. I don't feel very old and most will tell you I'm a lot younger than I am. I do try to stay in shape and of course take care of my health. Anyway, just because I got married, they didn't put blinders on me and I can still recognize beauty when I see it.

I have always been somewhat of a voyeur and since I had noticed that she spent much of her time alone I had taken to sort of watching her more than might be acceptable. It's not that I'm a pervert but I will take advantage of a chance to see more of her. It's been a couple of weeks since I started paying more attention and now I know when she will be arriving home from work and look forward to seeing her.

My upstairs bedroom is across from hers and I can sometimes see her shadow on the window shade when she is walking around. Tonight I made sure she saw me working in the front as she drove into the driveway. I said hi to her just in case. That way she knew I was way out front and not in the house. As soon as she went into the house I quickly run in also and went right upstairs to my bedroom.

I had my fingers crossed and sure enough she had left the curtains open and the shade was up. Maybe...yes, I could see that she was opening her blouse and I had a great view. Her blouse finally came off and I could see she wore a nice white lace bra. It is hard to tell from that distance how big her breasts were and I wish I could get closer. Tough to do from the second floor though! That's OK, I will keep watching. Now she is taking off her skirt and I can see she wears midi-socks or stockings. Kind of sexy with her lacy bra and now I can see matching panties. This is getting better and better!

Now I can feel myself getting excited and a pressure is exerting itself on my pants too. Good thing I don't wear underwear or it might be uncomfortable. As it is, my cock is slowly inching its way down my pant leg. I slowly rub it, enjoying the feel and the warmth. Ahhh, she is taking off her bra. Her breasts push outward as she reaches behind her to open the clasp. My breath catches as she lowers the bra away from her tits. Dam they're lovely! Not too big, but then I don't really like them too big. The shape is what matters most and hers are wonderfully shaped and her pert nipples are just right too! I can see from here that they are already hard and look like they get harder as she rubs her hands across them. I can see here paying special attention to her nipples and maybe even pinches them a little.

All too soon she walks out of my line of sight and I can't see her anymore. I just stand there and wonder why I have been missing such a sight for so long. My cock is hard now and I have to open my zipper and let it out. It springs out and seems like it jumps into my hand. Dam watching her has me so excited!

I slowly stroke my hand up and down remembering the sight of her when I see the light downstairs in the back come on. I catch just a glimpse of her as she walks to the back door that leads to the porch in the back. I can swear she is now naked and I wonder...she wouldn't would she? Dam, just heard the door close. She must be going to the hot tub. I know it's there, but never really saw it since it sits behind a large trellis. I can't stand it anymore; I have to see.

Running down the stairs I feel my cock bouncing. I forgot it was out. What the hell, I'm going out to spy on my neighbor naked in a hot tub. Why should I care if my dick is hanging out. In no time I am at the back door and slowly and carefully open it up. Can't make any noise now or she'll here. Good, not a sound as the door is closing. Now I might have a chance. Carefully, I'm slipping over towards the trellis. The yards are wide open here and I have to be careful. Good thing it is almost dark or someone might see me.

Finally, I'm at the back of her trellis and looking for a good place to see through. Yep there is an open spot where I have a perfect view. There she is! Still sitting on the edge like she's waiting for the water to warm. Just her legs are in the water and I have a great view of her now. She is even more beautiful from this close. It must be only 6 or 8 feet from where I am to the hot tub. Perfect view. She is slowly massaging her legs with the warm water and they glisten in the light coming through her windows. Her tits are shiny too and those nipples look like hard little points just begging to be touched.

Without even knowing what I have been doing, I realize I've been stroking my cock and I can feel the pre-cum leaking down over the head and it feels so good as it is spread evenly by my hand. Have to be careful, don't want to cum too soon! As I am slowly stroking myself I can see that she has gotten further into the tub now and the water is just below her tits. There are wisps of steam coming up now and the water must surely be hot enough.

Oooohhh, she's rubbing her tits now with one hand and the other appears to be busy between here legs. Getting harder here. I can see little waves moving across the water now and she is getting stiffer, leaning back and pinching her nipple while her arm moves faster. Now faster and faster as she is obviously getting close to her orgasm. Dam me too and without realizing it I just let out a groan. DAM. She heard me! She's sitting there frozen and I can see here eyes searching for the source of that sound. Dam, dam, dam, how could I have been so stupid! Now I'm in trouble with no way out. What am I gonna do?

(to be continued) Do you know what is going to happen next?

A Neighbor by Moonlight



Some say having an apartment with a balcony overlooking the pool area is bad luck. All the noise from people playing. Not me. There is some perks to being able to sit back and watch the after dark parties. 

You know the ones, some friends come over. A little booze, maybe some wilder party favors. Before long someone mentions the pool and off you go. After all even on cool nights there is the Jacuzzi. All hot and ready.

So here I am, sitting back, sipping on my tequila sunrise. Watching tonight's revels. But they aren't who I want to watch. I like the sights I see when the party moves back indoors.

Once the pool quiets down, he comes out! Almost every night he comes down from his apartment and goes for a moonlight swim.

We have crossed each other's path, both here and at work. His name is Jorge and he stands about 5'10" and is very well built. He works enforcement and what they say about a man in uniform is true. But Jorge out of his is more spectacular.

He is Spanish and his brown eyes are the color of coffee. He has jet black hair that is cut in a military cut.

He had told me that after a long night in a patrol car, he liked to come and relax by doing laps. I knew how he felt and wasn't complaining about it because I had the perfect vantage point.

The latest party had finally meandered back to their apartment and I was sitting out sipping my drink, listening to the music playing on my stereo. I didn't know if would see Jorge tonight but it was just the right kind of night to sit out and chill.

I had laid my head back, enjoying the fuzzy sensation of total relaxation aided by a good drink. One of my favorite songs was playing and I was deep into it, when I heard a splash. Sitting up I was surprised I hadn't heard the gate.

Jorge was doing a strong breast stroke; the only sounds were his arms breaking water. He had on a red pair of trunks. And I leaned forward to enjoy the view of the water cascading over his tan muscular body.

I was so busy checking out his body, I hadn't noticed he had slowed his swimming and when he rolled to his back and just floated, I got an unobstructed view of his front side. I was totally checking him out and feeling really dry mouthed. My glass was suddenly empty and I reached for the pitcher to pour my self another drink. The glass made a tinkling sound, in the quiet of night it echoed.

Jorge's head came up and he looked up at me. Smiling he asked me if I was enjoying the night. I laughed and told him yes and I was really enjoying the view.

He told me I could get a better look if I

was closer. He told me I looked like I needed a cooling down and asked what was in the pitcher. I told him and he said to bring some down.

I went inside to get my suit on and make another pitcher of drinks. I twisted my strawberry blonde hair up into a clip. My emerald green one piece swimsuit hugged my 36-24-38 figure. I wasn't a Barbie doll but I had a nice figure thanks to swimming daily and lots of walking.

I grabbed a towel and headed down to check out my neighbor a lot closer. If I got my wish, he would be my lover by morning.

When I got down to the pool, I noticed Jorge had moved to the Jacuzzi. He looked up and smiled when I sat the tray of drinks down. He teased me about taking my time, I teased back that perfection took time.

I poured each of us a drink, and then slid into the bubbling warmth. Up close Jorge's muscles were even more impressive and I felt an itch to run my hands over them.

His chest muscles flexed as he took a drink. He had a well defined six pack and I watched the rivulets of water drip down his gorgeous chest. I wanted to lick those drops from his skin.

Jorge told me he had noticed me watching before and he finally got the courage to invite me down. He took a drink and then moving closer, he said that he liked my swimsuit that the color matched my eyes, but he thought he would prefer me out of it.

I told him I often dreamed he would say those words and he bent forward and kissed me. It started a bit on the shy side, kinda like he was afraid I would reject his kiss, but once he realized that I was returning it, he became bolder.

I opened my mouth to accept his tongue as he drew me nearer. As our tongues swirled together, our hands began to trail up and down each others body. The temperature of the Jacuzzi was nothing compared to the heat we were generating between us.

His hand came up to rest on my breast and he gently squeezed it. Testing its weight in his palm. Suddenly my swimsuit seemed like to much clothes to be wearing.

My nipples were thrusting out against his palm. My hands were busy exploring all the indentations and bulges of his muscular body. I wanted to spend hours exploring every ripple. I could imagine his body covered with chocolate syrup and whipped cream and just taking my time licking it all off.

He broke the kiss and leaned back. His gaze swept over my body and even though I didn't think my nipples could get harder, they surprised me. He smiled and told me he was glad I liked his kiss. I smiled back and looking down at the tent in his trunks told him I was glad he liked mine.

Feeling frisky I stood up and climbed out of the Jacuzzi. He looked up at me in confusion. But I just reached up and began to peel my suit from my body slowly. I never broke eye contact. As my breast came into view I watched his inhaled breath, as I continued and my pussy came into view I watched him squirm. Smiling I kicked my suit at him turned to give him a view of my ass then dived into the pool.

I resurfaced at the other end of the pool. The weight of my hair had loosened the clip so I took it out and my hair fell down my back. The ends trailing in the water. I looked to the other end of the pool and Jorge was standing watching me without his trunks on.

He let me get a good view of what I had been dreaming about, and then he dove in, swimming toward me. He resurfaced right in front of me bursting out of the water spraying water up over me.

We laughed and he pulled me close for another kiss. We kissed until my knees grew weak and I was becoming a pool of lava. It was amazing that the water wasn't steaming from the heat I felt.

His hard on was thrusting against my lower stomach and I decided I needed to get a more up close look at it. We were standing in shallow end of the pool, so I slowly slid down his body, stopping at his pecs to softly kiss and lick his rock hard nipples. He moaned as I teased him with my tongue using short flicking motions. I then proceeded down his body until I was on my knees with his glorious cock in front of my face.

I ran my hand over his rigid member. I loved the feel of a man's cock. All soft skinned but so hard. The head was full and the indentation of his piss hole beckoned my tongue. I licked it with just the tip of my tongue. Then I ran my tongue all around the head, taking my time finding all those most sensitive spots that cause a guy to tremble.

I found the underneath edge along his circumcision scar very sensitive and flicked my tongue over it very quickly then took the head into my mouth and gently sucked on it. His breathing was becoming a little ragged. And I smiled around his cock. I loved the effect of good tonguing on a man. 

I slowly drew more and more of his cock into my mouth, my tongue never slowing. Teasing and swirling as I sucked him deeply then releasing just to begin again. Before long I was deep throating him, the only sound the bubbling Jacuzzi, the crickets and my sucking noises. Oh, and his occasional moan.

My hands had not been idle; I was stroking the taut muscles in his legs and squeezing his tight ass. Then I reached up to fondle his balls, working them in my fingers as my mouth worked his cock.

His hands were threaded through my wet hair, every so often pulling me away to give him a break. He was trying hard not to cum. I knew that my pussy would be wet with my own juices because it turned me on to give a guy a head job. I don't call them blow jobs because I very rarely blow on a guy. I'm too busy sucking.

His breathing was very rapid and he pulled my head away. I looked up at him and he helped me to stand. He led me over to the side of the pool and lifted me up on to the edge.

He spread my legs and I leaned back, but he pulled me forward and took one of my nipples in his mouth. His tongue began teasing me like I had done him. And then he began sucking softly, my hand found the back of his head and pulled him closer. He sucked harder.

He kissed that nipple then licking between my tits he found the other nipple and teased it to that point where pleasure and pain were the same feeling. My breasts were so swollen and sensitive that each flick of his tongue caused a like response in my pussy.

I was so turned on that my pussy actually ached. He released my nipple and I lay back on my elbows as he began nibbling my ribs and working his way down my stomach. He stopped at my belly button and he licked the water that had pooled there. I drew in my breath imagining his tongue delving deep in my pussy.

His mouth moved downward and he reached up and spread my pussy lips. He looked at me and told me I had a beautiful pussy. He then bent his head and lightly began licking around my clit, sucking on the lips.

I lay all the way back against the wet concrete as he took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it. While he was sucking, his tongue kept moving. And I felt my orgasm begin to build. Every flick of his tongue seemed to spark the electric feeling. All my nerves were centered at the one spot.

I felt him enter me with one finger, drawing it out then pushing back in. Tickling me from inside, then it was two fingers fucking my pussy as his mouth continued to treat my clit.

It felt so good. I was bucking up against his mouth; I didn't know where I wanted my hands. I would pinch and squeeze my nipples then reach down to hold his head. The pressure inside me was growing; I knew I was going to cum. I was moaning, telling him how good it felt and that he was going to make me cum. He just kept giving me his tongue and fingers and the pleasure exploded in me and felt myself gush as I came all over his face.

He never missed the beat, he slipped his fingers out and positioning my hole he began to lick my juices as my orgasm shook me.

As I crested I looked down and he raised his face and smiled at me. He told me he wanted to feel me cum like that on his cock, I smiled back and told him I would cum harder on his cock.

He pulled me into the pool and I wrapped my legs around his waist. The tip of his cock teased at my entrance then he thrust into me.

I grabbed onto him tighter as our mouths met and we kissed. Tasting my juices on his lips and tongue really turned me on and I begun sucking on his tongue.

He let the water help as he lifted me up and down. His cock filled me, stretching me. It had been awhile and I knew I was gripping his cock tightly with my pussy.

I asked him if it felt good and he moaned yes as he continued to pump into me. I told him we needed a new system because I wanted it faster. He walked over to the ladder and I lay back and he began to pump into me harder and faster. I was using the ladder to push against him, my legs spread wide.

He had grabbed my hips and was guiding his cock into me. The water splashing up and over us as our bodies came together. We continued to fuck like this but then as we were getting more turned on we both knew we needed more stable surroundings. I told him I wanted to ride him, so we climbed out of the pool and found a pool chaise.

He lay back and I got up and straddled him. The head of his cock rubbed against my clit as I took him in, setting off those sparks. Once his cock was nestled deep in my pussy, I began to ride him.

I loved the feeling of being filled with cock and as I rode him, he played. He reached up and began rolling my nipples between his fingers, squeezing now and again. I threw my head back and he laughed and told me my hair was tickling his thighs. So I turned my head back and forth to tickle him more.

As I rode faster, he began to thrust up. I knew I was close to cumming again. And when he reached down and began to rub my clit, I began to cum. He continued to rub as I began to thrash on him. All my motor functions were controlled by his thumb working my pleasure button.

His cock was impaling me, I fell forward on his chest and he flipped me over on my back, he lifted my ankles to his shoulders and thrust hard into me.

That brought me back to reality as he began to thrust deep in long even strokes. He would pull out almost only to thrust back in. I widened my legs to allow him to go deeper. I felt the head of his cock pushing at my cervix. So I moved trying to take him in.

He slowed his thrust and gently began to move, doing circular motions every once in awhile. His face was a mask of concentration as he moved and I felt my orgasm building as his speed began to build.

It felt so good, his cock fit me so well, and it seemed to rub all the most sensitive spots within my pussy. I reached down and began to rub my clit as he pumped into me. My legs were bent and my knees were up around my head. He had my feet in his hands and each time he thrust, he pushed forward. As I grew hotter, I needed more as if he could read my mind, he took my legs spreading them in a wide vee he began to ride me hard.

Deeper and deeper he thrust and as I

continued to rub my clit, I was moaning "Yes, don't stop." He was moaning also. I told him he was going to make me cum all over his cock and that made him thrust harder and deeper. He was going faster and I felt myself open and the head of his cock entered my cervix. I exploded and he never lost a beat as I began to buck under him. My body was a electric current. I felt all plugged in. I was scratching at his belly, thighs, anything "I could grab.

He was close to cumming and he was now slamming into me. Harder each time, he was growling in his throat that he was going to cum and then one last deep thrust and I felt him shoot into me. His head was thrown back and his skin glistened in the moonlight.

He slowly began to move in and out as his cock softened. He bent forward and we kissed. "That was better than all my fantasies" he said when we stopped kissing. "I've wanted you for a long time" he panted, trying to get his breathing back to normal.

He went on to tell me he had noticed me watching him and that he often watched me when I came down early in the mornings. He had never been able to find the right thing to say. But tonight he had decided he couldn't wait any longer. I told him I was glad.

He pulled out of me and held out his hand. "I stood up still a little wobbly. Holding hands we jumped into the pool to cool off.

I don't watch him from my balcony anymore, because now we spend our nights in the pool together as well as some other fun places. But that's another story.



A Neighbor Calls



I was out in the garden last summer laid out on a lounger. Our garden is fairly private, so I had taken off my bikini top and was sunbathing topless.

I closed my eyes and relaxed in the summer heat. When I reopened them I was glad I was wearing my sunglasses because a man was stood watching from the bedroom window of the house backing on to ours.

He was being very blatant about it, but I was so comfortable that I was damned if I was going to move. Although his house backs on to ours I've never spoken to him, but one of my friends told me that because of his good looks he thinks he's god's gift to women.

After a while the situation began to get to me. I'm quite a shy girl, so the experience of having a stranger ogling my tits was a new one and I began to feel rather fruity.

He'd been there a while when suddenly his wife appeared alongside him. I thought she might be annoyed, but she seemed to find it amusing and looked as though she was teasing him. He ended up stood behind her and I could clearly see that he had his hands under her T-shirt feeling her tits. Then his hands moved downwards and I guess he was pulling her knickers down, because a few seconds later she gave a sudden gasp and I realised he had slipped his prick into her. She ended up leaning forward with her elbows resting on the window sill while he shafted her from behind.

I lay motionless while this was going on. I knew I was wet through between my legs and I was desperate to slip my hand down there and bring myself off, but I just couldn't do it. So I watched transfixed as his wife pushed back against him as he thrust into her.

I squirmed in my seat as I watched them fucking away, and my pussy spasmed as I clearly saw his face contort as he erupted inside her. 

The next day I was in the kitchen when there was a knock at the back door. I went to the door and it was our neighbour. He asked if he could borrow some sugar. That was so corny that I had to smile, but of course I said yes.

He followed me into the kitchen and as I was pouring some sugar into a cup he said "You knew I was watching you the other day and I bet you knew that when I was shafting my wife I was imagining it was you."

I turned to face him and told him that I didn't know what he meant. He just smiled at that and began to move towards me. I thought he was going to try and kiss me, so I got a surprise when he dropped to his knees in front of me. He pushed up my skirt and his mouth went straight to the top of my legs and he began to nibble at my pussy through my knickers.

His hands slid up the back of my legs and began to squeeze my bum. When he started to pull my knickers down I realised I was powerless to stop him; in fact I raised one foot so that it was easier for him to take them off. He smiled up at me as he removed them and stuffed them in his pocket.

"What nice, sexy knickers" he said. They were lacy white ones, with little pink bows at the sides, and really I should have felt guilty because my husband had bought them as a present.

He then picked me up, lifted me up onto the kitchen unit and spread my legs. He unfastened his trousers and took out his prick. It wasn't overlong, but it was very thick and very erect.

"Now I'm going to fuck your cunt," he said and he positioned his prick against my fanny lips.

"You say that," he said.

"You're going to fuck my cunt." I whispered into his ear.

"Louder" he demanded.

"Please fuck my cunt," I said, and he slid his prick into my very wet fanny.

He fucked me with long, hard strokes while I gasped and groaned. He pulled my blouse open, unfastened my bra and gave it a tug so that my tits spilled out. He put his head down and began to suck hungrily at my nipples.

After fucking me for a while longer, he picked me up and, with his prick still inside me, he carried me across and laid me on the dining room table. He then moved my legs so that my feet were over his shoulder. I love that position because penetration is so deep. When I began to orgasm he urged me to make a noise and I shuddered and squealed my way through the most powerful orgasm I have ever experienced. Finally he thrust deep into me and pumped what felt like a river of sperm into me.

After a while we got dressed and it seemed to be just in time because my husband, Paul, came in. I introduced him to our neighbour who explained about the sugar and began to chat to Paul. I could see that Paul wasn't really paying much attention to what he was saying. I realised that he was staring at our neighbours pocket and my heart gave a lurch as I saw that my knickers were hanging out of them. There was no way you could mistake them for a handkerchief as one of the pink bows was visible, and I knew that Paul would recognise them straight away.

When he'd gone Paul demanded to know what had been going on. I told him I'd loaned him some sugar that was all, but he said that was a lie and that our neighbour looked like the cat who'd just got the cream. 

He backed me into a corner, pulled my skirt up and stuck his hand between my legs. Of course I was knickerless, my cunt was wet and gaping after the fucking I'd just received and there was sperm running down the inside of my thighs.

"Tell the truth Kim," Paul said. "You've just been fucked haven't you?"

I couldn't say anything, but just nodded dumbly.

He made me take off my skirt and stand by the dining room table. He went away and when he came back he had an 18-inch ruler in his hand. A few minutes earlier I had been fucked on that table, now I was made to bend over with my elbows resting on the table.

The first blow landed squarely on my backside and made me cry out with pain. The second blow was just as bad and I asked him how many I was going to get. He said it would be six, plus an extra two for asking.

At the end of the eight strokes I collapsed across the table. Then I heard my husband unzipping himself and I knew what was coming next. His stiff prick nudged against my fanny lips and he began to push it deep into my cunt. He must have been very excited because he only gave a couple of thrusts, then groaned as he added his load of spunk to the store already inside my fanny. Then he withdrew and left me draped across the table in a most unladylike manner.

After a while I straightened myself up and went upstairs. My husband was waiting. He was laid on the bed and told me to suck his prick until it was hard. I went down on him and took his prick deep into the back of my mouth.

When he was hard I straddled him and slowly lowered my aching hole onto his penis. While he lay there I moved rhythmically up and down. He moved my fingers to my clit, so I began to rub myself and he told me to tell him what really happened. When I described how our neighbours thick cock had minutes earlier been enjoying the cunt he was now fucking he became very excited and shot another load of spunk into me. I kept on rubbing myself and soon reached another memorable climax. 



A Neighbor Ch. 02



In Chapter One, I was caught spying on my beautiful neighbor as she is pleasuring herself in her hot tub! She doesn't know who I am yet but she knows that someone is there because I had let slip a moan as I too approached an orgasm just as she was nearing hers. Bummer! That's not part of the plan. You're never supposed to get caught!

Too late now and she calls out "Who is there?" "Come out here where I can see you, or I'm calling the cops!"

I have no choice; I can't get back to my house without being seen and I surely don't want to get picked up by the cops. Knowing there is no way out, I slowly stand and while trying to stuff my hard cock back into my pants before she can see it, walk around the edge of the trellis.

David! What are you doing there? Are you spying on me? No answer. Come over here right now and tell me what you're doing or I'm calling the cops. I may anyhow and you have no other choice so Do it!

As I walk the 10 feet to the tub I can see her eyes are traveling up and down my body. It's like she's undressing me and I know she can see my cock. Not as hard as it used to be but still it's making a lump in my pants. I'm trying not to look and try keeping my eyes looking down and away. It is not an easy thing to do because with her sitting up, I can see her tits just below the surface and they look so inviting...

Finally I reach the edge of the hot tub and am standing there waiting to see what she is going to do. From this angle, looking down is not such a good idea! It gives me a perfect view of her tits and I can see her long legs slightly open. There is a shadow from somewhere and I can't see the tops of her legs, but I do know what is hidden. My cock gives a small lurch as she moves slightly and now I can see everything! Her pussy is completely shaved and it looks so smooth there in the water. My dick is getting harder and the bulge is now very obvious.

Rachel asks me two more times; "What were you doing there?" before I realize she is speaking to me and I jump back a little. "Move closer, I want to see the pervert that has been watching me!' Did you enjoy the view? Was it good for you? Did you cum? Tell me! She has me now and I can't stop myself; and answer: Yes, Yes and No not yet!

At the she tells me good, then take off your clothes, all of them, right now. When I hesitate she tells me again that if I don't do what she wants she is going to call the cops. With that as an option, I see no way out and start removing my clothes. Telling me to hurry, I can see that her hand has moved back between her legs and is slowly rubbing her pussy again. She is so beautiful and sexy sitting there fully exposed without shame as she makes me take my clothes off. There is no way I can hide my hard cock anymore and it stands straight up against my belly as I finally take off my pants. Dam I'm excited! Yes I've been caught but she doesn't seem too mad and I'm beginning to have some hope of coming out of this without too much damage to my image in the neighborhood.

She hasn't taken her eyes off my cock since I dropped my pants and her next command is to get in the tub with her. I can do that, I think, as I slowly ease into the hot water. It sure feels good on my body. I'm so hot by now that the hot water is not uncomfortable at all and feels dam good on my cock and balls. Rachel is telling me to sit in the seat next to her and suddenly I can feel her hand reaching over and touching just the head of my dick. It really feels good and I push upwards so she will touch more. But that is not her plan because she just as suddenly stands up and sits down on the edge of the tub. Her legs open and she beckons me closer with her finger.

I hesitate just a moment to try and understand what she wants when she snaps her fingers and points to her pussy. "Right here, now!" she says. She tells me she wants me on my knees between her legs and if I still don't understand she tells me she wants me to worship the pussy I had been spying on from the trellis. Now you can get a close look at it and while you're there, LICK IT!

There is no point in arguing anymore and in a flash I'm licking from the bottom to the top of that lovely smooth pussy. And it tastes so dam good. My cock is doing flips from the excitement and I know I won't last long at this rate. Concentrate fool, I say to myself. Give her your best and she won't turn you in. Whatever she wants, she gets, and so I give as good as I can. It must be enough because she's bouncing all over the place and I'm having a hard time staying in touch with her clit now. Finally she is reaching down and holding my face against her as tight as she can and I can feel all her muscle tightening up. She has reached her peak and her orgasm is rushing through her body and I can feel her juices squirting against my tongue. I've never felt a woman release so much juice before. And it tastes good too!

Just as I think she is about to calm down she hollers out "Fuck me now, you fool". I'm not arguing with anything by now and I too stand up and as quickly as possible place the head of my cock against her pussy lips trying to savor the feel of those hot lips. Rachel is having none of that and she grabs my ass and PULLS! OMG, the feel of her hot juicy pussy is heaven as I slide smoothly all the way into her. Awesome and I try to hold still for a second but she is just too hot. DO IT, I hear and start stroking in and out as fast as I can. I knew I wouldn't last too long with all the lead-up to this moment but from the sounds coming from her mouth, I could tell it wouldn't be long for her either!

Faster and faster I stroked and she was meeting me stroke for stroke. I was almost there when she just goes all rigid and it's like all her muscles clamp up. I'm pulled against her again, her hard nipples are poking into my chest and the things her pussy are doing just can't be described. Vaguely I hear her shout she is cumming but then so am I and I'm lost to her. It's minutes before we even start to relax from that high! What a woman! I just hope that I have measured up.

Finally we separate and I start to get out of the tub, but she stops me and says please won't you stay. It's been so long since I've had a real man and I promise I won't turn you in... If you do as I ask that is. This time it's not so much of a threat; more of a request and how could anyone refuse a woman as beautiful as Rachel!



A Neighbor Ch. 03



If you've read chapters 1 & 2 you know what position I'm in and it's not a good one! Just in case, let me catch you up.

My neighbor had just caught me spying on her from behind her trellis as she pleasured herself in the hot tub! I knew it was wrong but there was just no way I wasn't going to take the chance to see her close up! She is beautiful and oh so dam hot. Gorgeous wonderfully shaped tits with nips not much bigger than pencil erasers but oh so hard. Hips that flare out just the right amount and frame a smooth pussy that is completely shaved. Oh the sight was almost too much. I just had to see her closer.

But, to get back to my story... I had been caught but instead of her screaming and calling the cops, she "convinced" me to do things with her. Yes, it's what I wanted to do anyhow but not the circumstances I had dreamed about. I had to do whatever she wanted or she might call the cops anyhow. Of course I had gotten up closer and done more than I had dreamed about. The taste of her and the tightness and the excitement both of us were feeling all added up to SEX that could not be held back or even slowed. It was absolutely awesome and I wanted more but thought that it would be only a one time thing and was ready to leave when I hear... please won't you stay? Just a little while, I'm so lonely and that was so good. It was exactly what I needed.

I am starting to feel silly and a little nervous standing there stark naked for all to see while Rachel is sitting in the hot tub and is at least a little hidden from view. She looks up at me and says, "you know you have to do whatever I say, right?" And now I know that she is going to hold this over me for as long as she wants! I am now a "controlled man" and I have a wife to consider too. What choice do I have; none it seems at this point!

She is beckoning for me to join her in the tub and well, here goes. I hope my wife stays out late tonight! No sooner than I sit down, Rachel is moving closer and I can see her tits just below the surface of the water. Dam they are lovely! Earlier I had seen them from a distance and then we were just too excited to spend too much time looking. The feel was enough, then. She seems to be enjoying me looking at her and lifts them up with her hands so I can see better. I can't stop my self and reach out to touch them.

Her nipples are so hard it seems as if they should hurt. Soon I'm leaning down to put my lips on them and my tongue slips our to lick over them and by this time she is moaning. I hear her whisper; "it's been so long since anyone has paid this much attention to me." "Please keep going." Now I don't have a problem with this and I'm enjoying them. While I am sucking on her nipples my hand is slowly moving upwards over her smooth legs and heading for another spot. I was soaking with more than just water when I finally reach her smooth pussy. Two of my fingers part her lips while a third slowly enters her warmth!

Rachel is already moaning and I now feel her hand reaching for me. I am amazed; my cock is already hard! And she hasn't even touched me yet! It normally takes longer than that to recover, but tonight the excitement is overwhelming and I'm ready! Her hand pulls me to her and she is ready for me as her legs spread even further and I slip inside. This time, it is slower and I know it's not going to be so fast. It is going to last until we both reach our peaks and that final moment of bliss. Moving slowly, I pull out a little and she almost whimpers! "NO DON'T!" "Shhhsssss" I whisper, I'm not going anywhere and slowly push back into her depths. The warmth of her and her muscles feel like they'll never let me go! In and out, in and out, such feelings are hard to describe. It's been a long time for me too, to feel so much. It is good! When.........DAM, SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My wife's care just came into the driveway! Now what am I going to do! Rachel sees my panic and grabs me. NO WAY are you leaving now! FINISH! Faster or you know what I'll do! I'm so far gone now she's right we're going to finish no matter what! Faster and faster we're going as I see the lights come on in my house. She's going up stairs! Please don't look out the window. Faster and now the water in the tub is splashing and Rachel's tits are bouncing and we're going to make it. Good the light in the bathroom just went on. There may be a chance, small but a chance I can get away with this.

Rachel is bucking against me now, trying to get me deeper and we're almost there! Her pussy is squeezing me tighter and her legs are pulling me into her and we're there! I can feel her muscles clamp down on my cock and I finally let loose and pump her pussy full of cum. Her moans have gotten so loud. I hope no one is out to hear. Finally, the waves of pleasure smooth out and we separate. Rachel is just leaning back and there is such a smile on her face. Her smile is almost beyond description. Peaceful, would be an insufficient description at best.

I have to leave and now. How am I going to explain the water running off me and how am I going to get into the house without my wife catching me...

I turn to Rachel and she is still smiling. She just nods to me and as I scamper across my yard I hear: "until next time..." and I'm out of hearing range to hear the rest. I know now that there will be a next time.

There is a way; the cellar door is open and I have clean clothes and a shower there too. I can tell the wife I was out working in the yard and came in through the cellar to shower and change there. That way I wouldn't dirty up her clean house. That should work. I quickly jump into the shower and am drying off as I hear the cellar door open and my wife calls; "honey, are you down there?" Yes, I manage to get out. I'm just getting out of the shower and I'll be right up. Woo, that was close!



A Neighbor Has a Problem



What would you do?

I'd moved into the neighborhood about a year ago and had one of the two houses at the end of the cul-de-sac. I'd met the guy next door about a month later and we hit it off. I'm single and he's married, but we both had similar interests... repairing our own cars, wood working, watching sports and we were both in the technical field. His expertise was computers and mine is machine control... two geeks.

He'd come over and we'd work on one thing or another... my tools were better than his and his entertainment system was better. After a few weeks he'd invited me over to watch a Saturday game and I met his wife. I'd seen her before and we'd waved but I hadn't known her name and never been introduced. They were a happy couple with no kids. We were all within a few years of each other in age... but where he and I fooled ourselves into thinking we were still physically fit... she was.

I mean she had put on a few pounds... judging by photos I saw in the house... but they were all in the right places. With no kids to support she didn't work... although I suspected that she'd rather have been working than house-sitting. I mean she kept herself busy... volunteering and maintaining the house... and yard... but contact with people was more or less limited to the people she volunteered with or for.

She was about five foot four and was still very beautiful. When we watched the games she would both sit with us... and occupy her hands with something... or she'd find something else in the house to do. She followed his sports so that she could talk about them easily enough... and knew the stats better than he did. Occasionally she'd actually get wrapped up in a game or a race and be rooting for her favorite.

I'm a strange guy... I don't believe in encroachment. I mean I'd never try to get serious with a friend's wife or girlfriend... or make a pass at them. There are enough ladies in the world that I can always find one if I need to. I'm not handsome... or alluring at all... but I don't have trouble... except perhaps in finding the 'right one'. There I seem to have failed miserably. Even so... I'm reasonably happy... and have my share of my most favorite sport... sex. Sex has always been number one with me... and I mean if they ever find a way to judge you by what goes through and passes into your mind... I'll be arrested and confined away from civilization. My libido is too high... my sex drive too geared up... my thoughts too wild.

Case in point? If I were given a chance... and didn't purposely restrain myself... set limits I won't cross... I'd have propositioned my neighbor in a heartbeat. She was truly one of a kind. I'd have deliberately spent all of my time spying on her... trying to catch an image of her... a nude or partially nude image. But I hadn't... well... almost hadn't.

There were a couple of instances... but except for maybe one... they weren't planned. He'd invited me over one Saturday morning... and apparently she'd been busy elsewhere and lost track of the time or something. Anyway when I knocked on the door he hollered for me to come in and make myself home while he had to run into the garage for a minute. As I came into the living room... I heard him going out the inside door to the garage.

I started walking toward the sofa... passing the main hallway to the bedrooms... when I heard a noise and turned. At the end of the hallway was the master bedroom and the door was opened. I heard her singing softly to herself... and then she walked to a closet on the opposite wall. She was totally nude... and I mean every thought I'd had of her beauty was satisfied... she was statuesque... truly perfectly proportioned with ample breasts that were self-supporting and the most beautiful ass I'd seen in a few years. She reached into the closet for a moment and then kneeled to do something... probably pick up a pair of shoes. Her cheeks spread as she kneeled and then she turned just enough sideways that I could see a breast in profile. When she stood again... the muscles in her trim thighs and long calves rippled in the morning sunlight. 

She stood and walked at a very slight angle into the bathroom at the side... and suddenly I realized that I had been spying... and only her disappearance had brought me from the reverie. I noticed that my pants had grown tight and I adjusted myself and walked to the sofa. Needless to say... my mind that morning wasn't on the game. He came back a few moments later, turned on the game and seated himself in his favorite recliner. She came in minutes after and brought chips and dip, something to drink and wore a sleeveless flowered sundress. She took the space at the opposite end of the sofa... and her hair was just slightly damp. Half-way through the game her hem had slid up... she was sideways on the sofa and I caught a glimpse of her... she was nude under the bottom of that sundress. We'd said hello... and she never knew.

Our backyards are surrounded and separated by high wooden fences and gates. Our garages are on opposite sides of the houses and so my kitchen looks out over their backyard and is high enough that I can see all but a small part of their yard... the part between their garage and one of their bedrooms. That spot is slightly recessed between them and not visible. I'd taken a day off from work and intended doing some catch up at home. About ten that morning it had grown warm and I shoved the stuff aside and decided to clean up the kitchen... especially the dirty dishes. I always rinse dishes and stack them in the dishwasher... but I only hit the button about twice a week. I was just getting ready to hit that button when I heard a noise next door.

I stood to the side and glanced out. She was just coming out the door in that sundress... completely unbuttoned and wearing nothing beneath. She was carrying two towels and a small bottle of lotion. It didn't take my Sherlock Holmes' brain to figure out what she was going to do. I watched as she walked down the steps and then abruptly disappeared into the recess around the back wall. Darn! I thought. But then I remembered... that fence is solid wood... except for one knothole... halfway back.

I'd thought of plugging that hole many times... and now I was glad that I hadn't. It wasn't large but it was adequate. I made my way down my own steps... quietly... and walked to that hole... and peered. She was nude and applying lotion. She was still standing and I watched her skin glisten in the sun... and then I watched her hands applying the lotion. Each breast and nipple... her shoulders and neck... her face and arms... her tummy... and then she surprised me as her hands slid between her legs... oiling... but more. I watched her pleasure herself for long moments... and then slowly continue to apply the lotion to her ass... between her cheeks... and the full length of each delicious leg. She was standing and turned each time as if she knew I was there... although she didn't. I had a full view of everything as she turned and continued.

Finally she sat on the Chaise... her legs extended in front of her... and she began again. I really felt like a peeping Tom... and I was... but I couldn't help myself as I recalled that Saturday morning before the game. She was a goddess in the sunlight... and I watched her climax and then she lay on top of that white towel and spread her knees and spent many minutes with ecstasy written on her face. It was the first time I'd seen a lady masturbate... but it was beautifully sensual... and I'd watch again and again... especially her.

There was a noise on the street and she heard it and sat up. She listened and then walked naked to the gate and peered through the slot at the edge of the gate. Maybe she was afraid I'd come home while she was out there, but apparently satisfied she returned and resumed. I heard her now... three different times she got vocal... and it was music to my ears. Finally she relaxed and set a timer and laid back in the sun. I'd watched and wanted to masturbate myself... but held off. Slowly I walked back to my kitchen and entered silently.

Sometime later he was over and we were working on his car when he commented that she frequently ran around the house nude... that he'd tried to break her of the habit for years... but she enjoyed it. I told you that I have a strong libido... so you can guess where that bit of information disappeared to.

I want you to understand... none of what I've told you was purposeful... or intentional. She was always a proper lady in every regard... and never once flirted with me. I was hyper observant after that first incident, and I'd have given a testicle to have seen her walking nude or partially nude through her home... or see her sunbathing again. But it hadn't happened... but now... the rest of the story.

I really meant it when I said they were happily married... I thought so then... and do now. However things have changed.

He and I usually arrived home at about the same time every afternoon. But as I'd told you... our garages are on opposite sides of our houses. I'd arrived a few minutes early on this particular afternoon and as I passed... I noticed his car wasn't there. I busied myself around the place for an hour and figured that he was home by then so I walked next door and knocked. She hollered out asking who was there... I answered and she told me the door was unlocked and for me to come on in.

I went in and looked around... and asked where he was... she said that she was in the kitchen and to come on out. I walked slowly to the kitchen and still didn't see him... maybe he was in the garage. When I got to the kitchen she was busy at the sink and without turning she told me to sit down. I did and then asked if he was in the garage. She told me slowly that he wasn't here... that he'd been called out of town this morning and would be gone for the weekend. I felt self-conscious and said I was sorry that he had to be gone... and that I hadn't meant to bother her. I stood and was about to leave when she turned around.

She'd been crying and there were still tears in her eyes. She asked me not to go... to stay and talk for awhile. I asked if she was sure and she said yes... and took a seat at the other end of the table. She rubbed her eyes... and I asked what was wrong.

She said that she knew we talked and I shook my head. She asked if we 'really' talked and I asked what she meant. It was difficult but then she explained that women always talk about 'personal' things... about home life... and love. Then she asked if we ever talked like that. I felt a bit self-conscious but smiled and said that we never did. She started crying again and said "I'd hoped..."

I leaned closer and asked "Hoped what?" And now the tears really flowed and she told me that he'd had an affair a few years ago... and she hadn't known about it... but his sex drive had dropped during that the time... and he'd never wanted sex. It went on she said for over a year... and then finally she'd confronted him when she found a card in his jacket. It was a nice thank you card from a lady... thanking him for the previous afternoon. The gal had slipped it into his jacket without his knowing. When she found it she was devastated and insisted on knowing what was going on.

Eventually he'd told her... broke off the affair and promised never to do anything like it again. At this point I was incredulous... she was so perfect... and so vibrant... and so interested sexually... as I recalled from that morning. She was crying now... and said that things seemed normal for the last few years... but in the last few months their sex life had zeroed out. Their Anniversary was this weekend and he wasn't even going to be here... and she knew that he'd forgotten it.

I got up... walked over and tried to console her... finally I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her and tried to assure her that I felt he wasn't cheating on her. Between sobs she said that it must be her then... she wasn't attractive anymore. I put my arm around her and she leaned her face into my shoulder and sobbed as I assured her that she was tremendously attractive... to any man.

She replied with a thanks and a comment that I didn't have to lie. Lie? I assured her that I was in no way lying... she was more than attractive... sexually and every other way. She asked if personally I'd ever thought she was attractive... always I assured her. "Show me?" she asked. I told her that I couldn't do that... that she'd hate herself tomorrow... that they were friends of mine.

She looked at me and cried even harder saying that she knew I was lying... and pushed me away. I held tight and pulled her to me. I kissed her... at first her cheek... but I couldn't help myself and soon I was at her lips. She resisted for a few moments and then returned my kiss with more passion than I'd ever felt before.

I'm sure there are cynics out there that will say I was seduced... and I was... but not intentionally... and not by her... my own desire did it. When finally she pulled away... my hands were on the hem of her dress and I raised it slowly... watching her eyes... and then I glanced down and she was nude beneath... and I spread her thighs and buried my face. I felt her hands in my hair... and then felt her body quiver as I brought my lips in closer and kissed her mons. She was dry... not aroused as I was... as I placed my hands around her waist and pulled her to me.

I love giving oral... and love the way it provides foreplay and can stimulate a lady. Her body was beautiful... and I wanted it... more than anything else... and I didn't care about anything but the two of us. I tasted her... and teased her... and her hands wrapped in my hair and she pulled me hard and close. I heard her cry... and thank me... and then her leg was up... and she'd slid forward to the edge of the seat and turned slightly as I raised her.

She was sweet and hot... growing wetter... and in almost no time she'd climaxed and was crying my name... as I moaned and whispered hers. I raised my head from under her skirt and slowly unbuttoned it and then opened the bodice and gazed upon perfection. Her soft tummy and firm young breasts... and her eyes were shining through her tears. I kissed each nipple and devoured her breasts. I laid my cheek against her tummy and just held her.

Finally I pulled her onto the floor with me... onto a kitchen rug... and opened my jeans... and took her there. It was perfect... she was perfect... responsive to everything... participating... helping... talking... urgent... and even as we climaxed... I was looking forward to the very next climax. Her voice rang in my ears... and then I heard her whisper my name... and then shout it as she climaxed.

I had no doubt that she'd been without sex for months... the two of us were an even match... each of us trying to wear the other out... and losing. After awhile I helped her close the house and then we went out the back door and over to my place. She brought her cell-phone in case hubby called... but she said he wouldn't. Once at my place... we were naked... and I had the woman around my house that I'd always wanted... a gal that loved me... and sex... and nudity. We made love in every part of the house... in some areas twice... and it wasn't just vanilla sex... although I'd have settled. We enjoyed fantasies that we'd only dreamed of... and it was all good. We spent two nights together and every daylight hour.

All of the time... not only was her body perfect... but she'd begun to realize that it wasn't her... and I was grateful for that. Before he was due back we'd made plans. She was his wife... and would remain that way... and remain faithful until she couldn't take more... and then she'd signal me... and I'd fix things... until next time. If he wanted sex... she would yield and provide what he wanted... first... he would come first. The three of us were great friends... and remain that way... and we're all happy. By the way... a trip to the doctor and some tests and they found his problem... it wasn't infidelity this time... but they couldn't fix... only slightly reduce the problem. Now her esteem is back and she's more beautiful than ever.



A Neighbor in Need



I moved into a double (duplex) as temporary housing in late January. The first person I meet was Amanda the next door neighbor who I found to be a very attractive mid twenties young lady. Later, I met her live in boy friend who I found to be rather obnoxious and immature. 

Amanda seemed to have a level head and was a hard worker who was a well paid insurance agent in a local insurance office. We all watched the Super Bowl and my attitude towards the neighbors improved as I found Amanda to be a good hostess as well able to have an adult conversation. Her boy friend, Jon was a typical self centered male who was more interested in his toys (boats and motorcycles) than settling down with the obligations of a family. 

The reason I moved was to accept another job in a much more favorable climate than Michigan. My interests include teaching and entertaining residents of senior citizen facilities. I also am a practicing naturist and enjoy social nudity. When at home I will be naked most of the time. I do not worry about being seen in the house by the neighbors since it is not illegal to be naked in your home.

On several occasions, Amanda could have seen me walk to the kitchen as she was leaving for work. I know she must have seen me another time because she smiled at me as she walked from her car after work.

Last weekend, the weather warmed up and I was sure that Amanda and Jon would be at the lake on the boat. Based on their conversations, they had several friends with who they partied. As I left to attend a nearby naturist event, I waved to Amanda and Jon as they pulled away with the boat.

I returned home in late afternoon and was watching college basketball when I heard Jon's truck pull up in front. Amanda got out and walked quickly to her front door. Ten minutes later I heard Jon slam the front door as usual when he came back from parking and cleaning the boat. 

A few minutes later I heard the door open and some muffled conversation. Suddenly the door slammed shut again and Jon ran out to his car, jumped in and sped off. All was quiet until I looked out the front window and saw Amanda walking towards my front door. 

I could tell that she was in a hurry and realized that she was wearing only panties and was holding her arm across her chest to cover her breasts. Before I could get to my shorts, she knocked on the door and immediately opened the screen door and started to step inside. I was standing facing the door as I hurriedly covered up with a towel. 

The look on her face was both panic and fear. In a tearful voice, she told me, "Jon locked me out of the house and left. Can I use your phone to call my folks and get a spare key?"

"Sure," and turned to get my cell phone. 

As I handed her the phone, she must have realized that I was covered with only a small towel that I held at my waist. "I am sorry I didn't realize that you were not dressed."

"Its OK, several dozen people saw me naked today and none of them seemed to be upset. Being naked in front of you is very normal to me."

As I handed her the phone, she was faced with a dilemma. It would take one hand to hold the phone and her other hand would need to punch in the numbers. If she did that she would have moved her arm and her breasts would be exposed. "Oh what the hell, I was topless all afternoon, what is the big deal of another guy seeing me."

She dropped her arms and her very attractive breasts were exposed to me. I tried not to stare since nudity is so normal for me. As she dialed, I asked, "Would you like a drink?"

"Yes, anything cold would be fine. I turned and walked to the kitchen and in so doing exposed my bare backside. As she waited for someone to answer her call, I fixed two glassed with ice and cola. Picking up the glasses, I was forced to carry my towel under my arm and was now completely exposed to her gaze. As I walked toward her, I could see her eyes looking me up and down. When I started to hand her the drink she pressed the cancel button on the phone and sat it down on the table.

She did not seem to be upset with her topless condition or my nudity. "My folks don't answer, would it be alright if I stay here and borrow a shirt when they bring the key. My dad would not understand if he saw his daughter's nipples."

I said, "Sure, you can stay as long as you like. Would you want that shirt now?"

"No, I guess not. As long as you are naked, I am comfortable with the situation."

We sat down and talked for the next two hours. She admitted that she had already seen me through the window several times and figured that I enjoyed being naked at home. I told her about my interest in social nudity at beaches and resorts. She in turn told me that Jon insisted that she go topless when on the boat even though two of the other girls sometimes refused to join her. 

She finally admitted, "I guess my nudity is really a response to threats or is a chance to get even with Jon. This afternoon, he insisted that I take my top off even though I was the only girl. I was upset since I did not know several of the guys. Finally, Jon ripped off my top and through it overboard. Since he was driving, I could not get him to go back and pick it up. So I was now topless and only a towel to cover up. Now Jon is a little funny, he thinks it is OK for my to show my tits, he gets ballistic if I wear a thong."

"I wrapped a towel around me and covered up my top. I sat around drinking and Jon kept badgering me to drop the towel. Finally I had enough of Jon's badgering; I stood up and walked over to his best friend who I had once dated. I reached down and pulled my bottoms down and kicked them up in the lap of his friend. I then dropped the towel and stood staring at Jon. He immediately got mad and started yelling at me to get dressed. When I wouldn't, he turned the boat around and headed for the ramp. I stayed naked until he had loaded the boat on the trailer and pulled the truck into the parking lot. I jumped out of the boat and walked to the truck and got into the back seat. By this time Jon was not only mad, he had drunk three more beers and was becoming very drunk."

"In the truck, I put my shirt on and pulled up a pair of shorts. After the boat was covered, Jon got in the truck and started to yell at me. He continued to drink and yell until he stopped out front and let me out. I went inside and stripped down and headed for the shower. When Jon came in, I had pulled on my panties and was reaching for a tee shirt. Before I could grab the shirt, he pushed me towards the door and shoved me outside. He followed me out and locked the door. That left me in front of the building in just my panties and in a panic. That is when I saw you and came to you for help."

I was amazed that a young lady with the class and smarts of Amanda could fall for a guy like Jon. Not only did she put up with his crude manners, he also appeared to want to show his power to humiliate Amanda when ever he wanted. I studied Amanda as she talked and tried to think of what to say. Finally it came to me, "Amanda, thank you for telling me what happened. As far as staying here, you can stay here as long as you want. Now that we have cleared the air, I'll go get dressed and bring you a shirt."

As I stood up, Amanda said, "that is not necessary, I am enjoying being with you. It is the first time I have been naked in a non sexual, exhibitionist or forced situation. I am beginning to see why people like to be naked and socialize."

"Well if I can't interest you in a shirt, then I will fix you dinner."

Amanda watched as I headed for the kitchen to make up a salad and some fruit. As I was fixing the salad, she asked, "Can I use your shower? I feel a little dirty from the lake and the day in general." 

I led her into the bathroom and got her a clean towel. I set out a tooth brush and a hair brush for her to use. I then got a robe for her to wear and headed back to the kitchen. She thanked me and I returned her smile.

By the time I finished the dinner, Amanda came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a smile. I smiled and held out a chair for her to sit on. All through dinner we talked of many things and Amanda seemed to enjoy herself. Finally, I got up and cleared the dishes. I fixed a small dish of ice cream and a topping for each of us. When the dessert was gone, Amanda helped clear the dishes before we went back in the living room. Again we both sat down on the couch and I switched on the TV. As I looked for an appropriate show, Amanda tried to call her folks. 

Again there was no answer, and Amanda put the phone down and looked at me, "I hope your offer to stay still goes, it looks like I'll be here a while."

"That's OK, we will work out something."

Amanda smiled, "I know, this is the most pleasant evening I have spent since I was a kid and I really am enjoying being with you. I also feel that you are no threat to me and that makes me so happy that even if I am naked you are not trying to push me into bed or bend me over the nearest chair."

With that we settled back and watched an old English spy movie for the next hour. When the show ended, I was starting to get tired and Amanda's head had nodded twice. "Let me go change the sheets and you can sleep in the bed and I will sleep here on the couch."

I started to get up and Amanda jumped up and took two steps to stand in front of me. She shoved me backwards and proceeded to sit on my knees. "No, you will not sleep on the couch. If any one sleeps out here it will be me. Since the bed in there is big enough for two, I feel very comfortable being in bed with you. I guess if you want to add another notch to your gun belt I can't stop you. I think if anything happens, it will be because I want it too and you will not force me to do anything."

She then jumped up and headed for the bathroom. She started to brush her teeth and gave her hair a quick brush. I was surprised when she then sat down on the toilet and I could hear the flow of her water. She finished and stood up and wiped between her legs. I followed her lead and brushed my teeth and took care of my needs on the toilet. All the time I worked in the bathroom, Amanda watched me and smiled when I finished. 

Amanda walked to the bed and climbed in on the far side. I pulled the covers down on my side, and slipped in beside her. Amanda was laying in the middle of the bed and I was forced to touch her as I found a comfortable position. I turned out the light and rolled onto my side. We continued to talk but neither of us made any move towards the other.

The talk finally stopped and I was about to drop off to sleep. Amanda leaned back and whispered, "could you hold me. I think I want to cuddle."

I moved so that my chest pressed against Amanda's back. I intentionally kept my waist and legs away from Amanda's bottom and legs. Amanda pushed her head back into my shoulder and her soft hair touched my face and shoulder. After a few moments she reached back and put her hand on my lower back and tried to pull my lower body into contact with her.

I accepted her invitation and pressed my whole body into her. In order to relieve the pressure on my shoulder, I put my arm around her waist. Amanda then pushed back into me and I could feel her body starting to relax.

"That feels so good. Someone is holding me and not trying to mangle my breasts and put his hand between my legs."

We stayed like that for at least an hour and I was having trouble staying awake when Amanda placed her hand on mine. For several minutes she held me and I did not move so that I would not scare her. Finally Amanda sighed and said, "Please don't mangle them." She then moved my hand to her breast and fell asleep. 

I immediately was wide awake as I tried to keep from moving and waking Amanda. I could feel her nipple expanding into the palm of my hand and I was tempted to help it along between my fingers.

I finally relaxed and went to sleep after another hour. Amanda pushed back into me again and let out a sigh of contentment just as I slipped off to sleep.

The bright light of the sun through the windows and a full bladder woke me up. I slowly disengaged from Amanda and walked to the bathroom. After taking care of business I was headed back to bed as Amanda met me at the door. I stepped aside to let Amanda pass and her breasts rubbed across my chest as we passed. I walked to bed and laid back down waiting to see what Amanda intended. 

She walked straight back to the bed. Instead of walking around and getting in on the side away from me, she instead climbed in on my side and crawled over me. Up until then, my and her nudity was just another naturist event and I tried to keep the sexuality of the nudity out of my mind. 

This stopped when Amanda crawled over me and touched her body to mine. Instead of rolling over on her side, she lay on her side facing me and put head on my shoulder. We slipped our arms under each other heads and snuggled together. After a few moments I could feel Amanda relax and fall a sleep. I was enjoying having a beautiful naked lady in my bed with her head and body pressed against mine. 

My penis was also reacting to the situation as it began to become aroused. I knew that if Amanda realized my arousal the whole spell of the night would be broken. To make sure that she did not find out, I took her hand that was lying on my stomach and kept it from moving downward.

I fell asleep and for the next two hours slept with Amanda at my side. She moved slightly and woke me up. I held her for another few minutes before I slipped out of bed and headed for the kitchen. I decided that the best thing I could do was get away and calm down. Breakfast in bed sounded like a good idea, so I started preparing eggs, sausage and toast. 

I served up the food on one plate. I put the coffee and juice on a tray and hurried back to the bedroom. As I entered the room as Amanda was waking up. When I sat on the edge of the bed and placed the tray between us, she gave me a big smile as she sat up in bed. Her breasts were uncovered and she made no attempt to cover them.

"Kind sir, who is this early morning repast intended for?"

"Why the most beautiful bed partner I have ever had."

For the first time, Amanda seemed to be embarrassed and her face and chest blushed. 

"Oh thank you, kind sir. You take a wandering wench into your home, you feed her, give her a place to sleep, you protect her while she is asleep and now you again feed her."

"Only the best for a lady," I said with a smile.

"The lady thanks you, now where is your plate?"

"Oh, I'll fix some cereal later."

"No you will not, I will share mine with you."

"Thank you my lady."

I then took a fork and scooped up some scrambled egg and put it to her mouth. She eagerly took the food and began to chew. I sat and watched and waited until she was ready for another bit of food. Again I put a fork of food between her lips and she began to eat again. This went on until half the eggs were gone. Finally, she held my hand and forced it towards my mouth. I took the food and started to chew.

As Amanda continued to feed me, she commented, "You know we haven't even kissed and you have not made any attempt to touch me. I we are both naked in bed sharing utensils and food."

I smiled, "well I don't know about you, but I am completely enjoying your company and our time together. I have not slept so well in a long time."

"Me too, when you held me last night, I relaxed and slept like a baby. Being naked with you seems so natural and even though I am totally exposed I do not feel any pressure from you for anything other than to enjoy our time together."

"Now let me finish feeding you while I tell you my plans for the day." As I smiled, she forced more food into my mouth. She took her fingers and picked up a slice of melon and took a bite and then gave me the rest. 

When the fruit was all gone, Amanda leaned forward and gently kissed me on the lips. I parted my lips but neither of us forced our tongue into the others mouth. As the kiss broke, Amanda smiled and said, "Well I guess we have been properly introduced now. In the future we must become better acquainted."

"Now, we can't stay in bed all day so I propose the following. Let me borrow some clothes and I'll get my folks to bring a key. After they leave, I want you to take me to one of your naturists clubs for the afternoon. Then, I want to fix you a big dinner and ask you a favor."

"Why don't you ask now?"

"Well I want to be sure that I want what I ask and I want you to say yes."

Amanda jumped out of bed and grabbed my phone to call her folks. I took the dishes to the kitchen and started to clean up. When I was finished, I headed for the bathroom to shave and take a shower. I heard Amanda on the phone but could not understand what she was saying. I had just got in the shower and was enjoying the water running down my body when the curtain slid back and Amanda stepped into the shower. 

"I am a good back washer and you look like you could wield a wicked wash cloth yourself. We proceeded to soap each other with Amanda working on me first. She started with my back, then my chest and then bent down for my legs. 

"You missed a spot," I said as I looked into Amanda's eyes.

Without breaking her eye contact, she gently moved the soapy cloth over my genitals and buttocks. When she was finished I took the cloth and started on her back. I moved down and soaped her bottom and then her legs. She turned around to face me and I moved up the front of her legs. I passed by her pubic hair and moved up her abdomen and then to her breasts. I used a very clinical method to soap her breasts before my hand moved down her abdomen and slipped between her legs. Without a cloth, my finger slipped between her folds and slip across her sexual center. 

I did not dwell and continued to provide a very professional scrubbing of all of her body. 

When I turned her around so that the water could rinse off the soap, Amanda reached up and kissed me full on the lips. This time neither of us held back and our tongues began to fight there way into the other's mouth. 

Amanda broke the kiss, and pulled back, I wish we could continue but my folks will be here is a few minutes and I can't meet them like this. We stepped out of the shower and proceeded to dry her off. When I was done, I took the same towel and dried my back and legs.

She then took the towel and finished drying my chest and groin. Amanda took one of my tee shirts and pair of running shorts and very quickly was ready to meet her parents.

While Amanda spent some time with her folks, I prepared a lunch and gathered all the things we would need for the afternoon at Pine Resort. I carried two loads out to my car and was gathering up the third when I saw Amanda waving as her parents drove down the street.

Amanda asked if she needed to get anything and I told her that everything was in the car.

I opened the door and Amanda slipped into the right front seat. I walked around the car and settled into my seat.

Thirty minutes later I was pulling up to the gate of the Pine Resort. I signed in and paid the guest fee. I waved to some friends and got back in the car. I drove to the parking area and found a shaded space. As soon as the car stopped, Amanda pulled the shirt over her head and after lifting her hips, slid the shorts down her legs.

She then opened the door and in her naked beauty stepped into the world of naturism.

I quickly followed her lead and we walked down to the pool. I set up our stuff on two empty lounges. Amanda calmly laid down on her back and spread her legs a small amount. She then started to look around and finally realized that after a quick glance, no one looking at her or staring at her exposed private parts. 

After a quick swim, Amanda dozed off and was completely relaxed in a usually stressful first time situation.




A Neighbor in Need



My next door neighbor, Jennifer who is a real MILF, was telling me about the tough time her friend Diana is having. You know the economic crunch has hit just about everyone. Dianna had in fact lived in the house Jennifer currently rents. Dianna a MILF herself had gotten divorced and moved out.

Dianna is in her mid thirties, a real looker for the age, highlighted blond hair, blue eyes and a body to match her attractive face. I have often fantasized about Dianna, as she would walk her dogs around the pond we live on. She would wear short cut off shorts and tank tops. Her tits would bounce up and down as she walked her dogs.

Dianna is into dogs' big time in fact she has pet sitting and dog walking business. I am sure she doesn't make that much, to support two kids and all. Dianna has another skill, she is a hair stylist. She is licensed but doesn't like working for anybody, according to Jen. So she cuts hair on the side too.

So as Jen was telling me the money problems Dianna was having, my twisted mind went to work. Perhaps Dianna would cut my hair and maybe a little more. "Do you have Dianna's number? Maybe she can cut my hair and I can help her financially," I said.

"Yes, I can give you her number...but don't mention our conversation, she doesn't want people to know her problems," Jen replied. 

"Sure I can handle that, maybe you can tell her I'll be calling, just say I am looking for someone to cut my hair. She comes to the house to do it right?" I continued.

"Yes, she comes to you...it's just easier that way," Jen responded. 

I called Dianna the next day. "Hello," she answered.

"Hi, this is Bob from your old neighborhood," I replied.

"Oh, yes Jen said you might call, looking to have you hair cut I guess?" She asked.

"Yes I need a trim and figured why pay a stranger, I didn't know you do hair?" I questioned.

"Yes, I have done hair for a while, just don't want to work at a salon," She replied.

"Great, I am working from home the next few days, and guess it's easier to do it when your kids are in school, right?" I asked.

"Yes, that would be fine I can come tomorrow late morning, does that work for you?" she asked.

"That would work fine for me, by the way how much do you change?" I asked.

"I usually charge $20 for guys," she replied.

"Wow that's cheap, I have paid allot more, in fact paid $100 one time, but that's a different story," I said.

"A hundred bucks.....that's a lot of money for a haircut," Dianna replied.

"Well it was a special haircut, it's kind of funny, I can tell you about it tomorrow," I concluded.

"Ok I'll see you tomorrow, I'll call when I am leaving," She said.

"Fine see you later Dianna."

The next day Dianna called and showed up a short time later. I had not told her the $100 haircut was from a topless hairdresser, but I figured I might have a chance in talking her into it since I knew she could use the cash. Call me a user if you will, but hell I would love to see her hot little body.

I answered the door when the bell rang and greeted Dianna. She was dressed as I hoped short cut off jeans and a tank top and flip flops. 

"Hi come on in," I invited. "would you like a coffee and we can talk a little. I have a stool set up in my bathroom, there is a nice big mirror."

"Yes coffee sounds good, and a mirror is always a help," she replied.

We walked into the kitchen and I poured Dianna a coffee and we sat at the kitchen table. Her cleavage was clearly visible as she sat and stirred her coffee. Her legs were crossed, I was hoping she was squeezing her little pussy lip together.

"So tell me about the $100 hair cut?" she asked.

"Well to tell you the truth the haircut wasn't all that good but the scenery was great. You see the stylist was topless, just had panties on. I hope that doesn't offend you, just how it was. You know every time I think about it a smile comes to my face," I said with a smile.

"Oh.....I see, humm," Dianna said somewhat blushing.

"Well are you interested in the $100 special?" I asked.

"Oh.....oh no I could do that.....even though I could use the money...I just couldn't" she replied.

"No problem, I didn't mean to embarrass you, however you do look better that the lady that I paid the $100 ," I said in complimentary tone.

I continued, "What do you mean when you say you could use the money?"

"Well things have been pretty tough for me right now, I broke it off with the guy I was seeing and that fucking Eric is always late with the alimony. Everything just sucks right now......sorry I didn't mean to explode like that," she finished.

"Gee.....Dianna....I am sorry to hear about that.....I could lend you a few bucks if you need it," I offered.

"No....no that's OK, because I don't know when I could prepay you anyway," She said.

"Man I really feel bad now, here I am trying to get you naked and I didn't realize what problems you have...sorry....really I am sorry," I offered.

"No that's ok it's not your fault I have so many problems. Fuck I should do it, maybe I could boost sales that way," She said in a questioning voice.

"Yeah...I could be you business agent," I said with a laugh.

Dianna smiled and let out a little laugh. "You're too much Rob and probably right I need to relax about all this. You seem like a nice guy, you know I never got to know you,"

"Dianna, I know I always wanted to get to know you a little better. You are a very attractive young woman and you can hardly blame me for having a little fantasy about you," I said.

"Really you had me as a fantasy, awe you know how to make a girl feel good about herself," She replied. "Tell me about you fantasy?"

"Basically it's happening right now, you come over dressed just like you are and we......well....you know have a little fun together. You know I am pretty good at making girls cum....I like to kiss allot and stimulate you orally, until you scream. There you have it."

"Holy shit....who knew....you're quite the guy. So you use your mouth for more than just speaking," she said with a laugh. "Shit I feel a little wet down there."

"Really," I said, "why don't we get my haircut before you cum in your panties."

"Yeah.....I think we better get the haircut done, I only have about an hour before I have to be somewhere."

We headed upstairs where my bathroom is in the master suite. I have a really big bathroom, shower that could hold four people easy, a Jacuzzi tub and lots of mirrors. We walked through my bedroom to the bath; my eyes were focused on her round bottom.

"Man you weren't kidding about the mirrors, this looks more like a party room that a bath room."

I took my shirt off and sat on the stool. I only had a pair of gym trunks with nothing else underneath. I figured regardless what happened I want my cock to be free to grow.

"Oh I see you shave you chest, nice and smooth."

"Actually I shave allot more than my chest, be happy to show you."

"Me too," she replied.

"Well I'd be more than happy to see that, I'll even go first." 

I stood up and pull down my gym shorts exposing my semi hard cock and shaven public region.

"Oh my you weren't kidding.....looks kind of nice all smooth. You do that yourself?" Dianna asked.

"Yes I sure do, every couple of days, I like how smooth my balls feel. Now it's your turn," I stated.

"I don't know if I can. Are you gonna give me the $100?" She asked in a sheepish voice.

"Don't worry Dianna; I'll take good care of you. Now let's see what I have been fantasizing about for so long. You know how many times I pulled on my cock thinking about you?" I pleaded.

Dianna took a step back and unbuttoned her shorts and they fell to the ground. She had white thongs panties on; you could see the outline of her pussy and could tell she was shaved as well. Next she pulled her tank top over her head, revealing a white lacy bra.

Dianna turned her back to me and undid the clasp in the front of her bra. She pulled back the straps and the bra came quickly off. I could see her tits in the mirror. They were just as I dreamed, nice firm round globes with her nipples pointing up. 

I knew right then I was going to find a way to suck those tight little nipples. I reached out and lightly smack her ass.

"Turn around Dianna, you know I can see you in the mirror," I said.

Dianna turned around to face me and her tits looked even better than the reflection I had been staring at.

"Hey, be nice now. Let's get started with the hair cut, Ok?" she asked.

"Sure," I said, "why not that's why we are hear right," I said with a laugh.

Dianna used a spray bottle to wet my hair and moved in with her scissors and comb. I spread my legs so she could have a good look at my growing cock. She worked her way around my back and began to clip away at my hair. Her left hand was on my head holding strips of my hair between her fingers, as the scissors made short work of my hair. 

Her body was close to mine I could feel the warmth radiate toward me. She worked around to the side and then in front of me. She stood between my legs, close to my now erect dick.

I reached around her and squeezed her bottom, pulling her toward me. Her thigh touched my cock.

"Hey buddy be careful I have these scissors in my hand, I can make short work of your guy down there," She said with a laugh.

"Oh yeah....then you wouldn't know what you have been missing," I laughed back."Anyway it's my turn to see you."

I slid my thumbs under the waist band of her panties and pull them down her legs. Dianna did little to resist my advance. Her pussy was clean shaven as well, her labia protruded from the slit.

Dianna continued to work on my hair, moving to the left. With my legs spread wide she was forced to straddle my left legs to get close enough to me. My hand was on my thigh, so I raised a finger to brush against her labia.

"There all done," Dianna exclaimed as she lower herself onto my thigh. She rubbed her clit against my leg. I reached around her back and pulled her toward me. I kissed her lips as I drove my tongue into her mouth. She responded with a moan, our tongues danced the dance of love.

I sucked her upper and lower lips knowing it would send a tingle to swelling labia. Dianna wrapped her arms around me, letting her comb and scissors fall to the floor. Our lips were locked together. 

When we broke our embrace, Dianna had hair all over her just like me. I squeezed her butt as I bounced her on my leg, causing her tits to move up and down.

"Look at me.....I am covered with hair, yuck," she said.

"No worries honey we can shower it off. Let me sweep up this mess then we can jump in the shower. Can you get the exercise ball out to the closet over there?" I asked as I got the dust pan and brush.

"Exercise ball......what do you need that for?" She asked.

"You'll see.....it will be fun I promise. I am going to make you cum like never before," I stated.

"Really.....you think I am going to let you touch me?"

"I wouldn't really need to touch you, but you'll want me to. Ever had an aqua-fuck?" I said with a smile.

"What the heck is an aqua-fuck?"

"Just wait."

Dianna got the red exercise ball and we hopped in the shower. The water was nice and warm, we quickly got wet. I sat on the ball and Dianna shampooed my hair. My showed has two heads, actually three counting the head on my hard cock. One is fixed to the wall the other has a detachable hose which is eight foot long.

As Dianna massaged my scalp, I pulled her toward me and she straddled my legs. Her pubic bone sandwiched my cock between our two bodies. I bounced on the ball and thrust my body against hers.

Dianna rinsed the shampoo from my hair, as I grabbed the shower gel. I put generous amount in both hands and started to rub her body. Soaping her ass and tits. My hands were all over her body. A slippery little devil she was.

I pulled her close and slammed our bodies together. We began to kiss again as our bodies enjoyed the slippery feel from the shower gel. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and gently rubbed her asshole. Everything was so slippery from the gel, my finger slid right in. Dianna must have felt obliged as she returned the favor.

Our heads parted for a bit, Dianna smiled up at me as her finger fucked my rectum.

"Hey I have always heard that if you massage a man's prostrate though his ass, he blows a big load," she said with a laugh.

"I don't know but I am game after the aqua-fuck. Ladies first you know. Here sit on the exercise ball and spread you legs," I commanded.

Dianna pushed the ball in one corner and took a seat. Spreading her legs exposing her pink labia lips. She was still pretty slippery. I took the second shower head and gently washed the soapy gel from her, rubbing her tits and legs as I went.

I got down on my knees with my head between her spread legs. I turn the shower nozzle to a pulsing flow of water. In this mode the water creates a vibration sensation that massages whatever the water comes in contact with.

"Use your fingers to spread your outer lips," I said.

"Like this?"

"Yes just like that, and bear down when you feel the urge."

Her labia were becoming swollen, and turning a darker shade of pink. I moved the head into position and watched the water work its magic. I moved the head in a circular motion, stimulating all areas of her slit. 

I got the head real close to her clit. The pressure from the water was pushing her clit back and forth. Dianna's head rocked back and she started to moan loudly. She used one arm to brace herself against the wall.

"Fuck.....oh fuck....does that feels good," she moaned.

I pulled the head back a bit and put my mouth to her clit. I sucked as hard as I could on her little ball. Dianna was bouncing on the exercise ball a bit. My tongue moved down her slit and I began pinching her clit with my finger and thumb. I stroked the little ball in and out like I stroke on own cock.

"The water I need the water...please fuck me with the water," she begged.

I sensed she was about to explode. "Ok...ok, but bear down and you'll squirt a load of cum."

"Ok I am bearing, hit me with the fucking water.....I need to cum," Dianna now screaming.

I brought the nozzle back to her swollen labia. I positioned the pulsing water about two inches from her waiting pussy. The water was pounding her engorged pussy.

"Fuck.....fuck me......fuck....oh...oh..here it comes, don't move....keep it up."

Her body tensed up, I could tell she was pushing out from the inside. She moved her hand to stroke her clit. Then all at once she began to explode, a steam of clear liquid was squirting out of her. 

I wanted to watch and get some in my mouth, so I lowered my face to her inner thighs. The cum was bathing my face, the fluid was warm and slippery. Dianna pulled my head to her body and bounced on the ball fucking my face. I was lapping up all the sweet cum that I could.

Dianna closed her legs and squeezed my head, her body collapsed on my back. It was a good thing the ball was wedged in the corner. I grabbed her but so she wouldn't fall, my head still between her legs. We held that position for a few minutes as Dianna regained herself.

"Wow......holy fuck......I never felt anything like that.....I never squired before at least not like that," she said as she sat back up on the ball. Releasing my head from between her legs.

Dianna rolled off the ball and was sitting on the floor of the shower, water was still going strong. 

"How about that prostrate massage you promised?"I asked.

"Yeah...just wait....I am going to milk you like the family cow," She laughed.

I took my position on the ball, my dick was semi hard. Dianna took my cock into her mouth and started to suck me back to life. Her tongued rolled over my cock, the tip of her tongue dancing on the underside of my tool. 

Holding my dick in her hand she began to stroke me. She pushed my cock to my stomach and started to suck my balls. I spread my legs wider to expose my anal duct to her. She tongued my opening.

Still holding my cock, she inserted a finger into my ass. She probed my anal duct trying to find my prostrate.

"This isn't going to work like this. Get off the fucking ball and get on all fours," she commanded.

"Here let me try this," I replied. I got off the ball and leaned over it, my knees on the floor, but the ball supporting my upper body. My legs were spread exposing my ass to Dianna, and my dick hung down the tits of a cow.

"Yeah that should work, now I can milk you cock. Get ready to shoot the load of your life," she laughed.

Diana stuck a finger from her right hand into my ass. She wiggled her finger in a circular motion. She found my gland and slowing pushed her finger against it. She would apply pressure and then release. I felt my sphincter contact against her finger; Dianna felt the pressure on her finger. She slapped my ass hard a couple of times.

"Not yet big boy, I am just getting started, just relax and enjoy."

"Oh fuck baby, my cock is throbbing....awe.....this feels incredible."

"Wait till you shoot you load and then thank me."

Dianna continued to apply pressure to my prostrate with her finger. I felt her other hand reach underneath me. She grabbed my balls, first the right then the left. She gently squeezed them and tugged on my sack.

Finally she grabbed onto my cock. With long stroking motions she worked my shaft. All the while her finger was buried in my ass, applying pressure to my prostrate. 

"Oh babe........fuck....I can't believe...oh fuck, get me off....."

"Comon honey cum big for Dianna.......I wanna see you fucking cum...quick get back on the ball....I wanna see your face as you shoot your wade."

I got up and sat back on the ball. Dianna latched onto my dick just as I started to come. She pumped me as fast as her little hand would move. My ass tightened up and cum started to fly. I hit her face with the first wave, giant wads like I have never seen before.

She continued to work my shaft as more cum erupted from my cock. Her face and tits were covered with my juice. She lowered her head and sucked my cock in her mouth. She sucked me as hard as she could, cum just kept coming. She swallowed what she could, but my cum was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Finally I stopped, my dick was still hard, but my body was drained. I sat on the ball like a wad of putty, too tied to move a muscle.

"Wow those big nuts of yours really shot a load. Man I am a gooey mess," She said as she rubbed the cum on her tits.

"Dianna.....where the fuck did you learn to do that......fuck I can't move."

"Just be still for a while....you'll be ok."

She sat on my lap and gave me a deep French kiss. I come taste my own cum and I liked it. I pulled her body close and we just sat there kissing for the longest time. Own bodies glued together with cum.

We got up and rinsed each other off. I turned off the water and grabbed a couple of towels. As we dried off I thought, shit I didn't even get to fuck her hot pussy. 

"I don't know about you but that is the most intense orgasm I have ever had. And to think I didn't even penetrate you hot little pussy."

"I know, I love the feel of cock inside of me, but squirting like that was a so good."

"Well we can still engage if you like."

"I would love to but I need to run along.....kids you know. But hey you will need another hair cut in a few weeks."

"Right.....I have found the stylist for me," I said with a laugh.

We got dress and kissed again. I walked Dianna down stairs; I gave her $200 to help her out a little.

"Thanks so much, you're very generous and this will come in handy."

"I am glad I can help, let me know what else I can do for you. See you very soon I hope."

"Oh you will...for sure...I need to buy me one of those exercise balls.....great little device," she said laughing.




A Neighbor in Need



I squeezed her ass as she walked out to her car. 



A Neighbor in Need...



A Neighbor in Need is a Fuck Indeed

While living in a small retirement community I found that neighbors could be more than just good friends. We had moved to Florida and were renting a house in retirement subdivision. The closest town was 30 miles away. Our new next door neighbors were very friendly. George was 55 years old and his wife Annie was 20 years younger (35). At the time I was only 23 years old and my wife was 20. We became very good friends with George and Annie, going over there for dinner or them coming over in the evening to play cards. 

Annie was a very attractive woman and every time I was around her I'd find myself lusting after her. It never failed; I'd get a hard on when ever I saw her. She was from France and she came to the United States when she was 19 with her first husband. She divorced him and then married George.

As time went on they started to open up. George told me one day that he had a prostate problem and had surgery to try to correct it, but it left him impudent. Then another time Annie and I was sitting around talking and she told me that her and George hadn't had sex in three years.

"Dam, that would drive me up a wall" I said

"It does,” she said

"Can't George do anything about it?" I asked

"No, the doctors said there’s nothing they can do" she replied

"Can't he get a hard-on?" I asked

"Yes, but his dick is only about 2 inches long when it’s hard and I can't feel it when we have sex" 

About six months later we moved 50 miles away to a bigger city. We had become very good friends and on the weekends we would either go up to their house or they would come down to ours. One weekend when they were down George asked me if I could install a ceiling fan in their family room. I agreed and Monday I went up to their house to install it.

It was late Monday when I arrived so they asked me to spend the night and install it the next day. That evening we sat around talking as usual then Annie got up and left the room. When she returned she was wearing silk pajamas. She looked stunning in them; her big breasts and nipples were visible thought her top and it took all I had to control myself.

Now George worked for the dog track in Florida printing up their flyers and race schedules. He'd leave for the track early in the morning to set up the printing press. 

Tuesday Morning I woke around 8:00am and I got up, put on my robe and went out to the kitchen. George was already gone and Annie was doing the dishes. I sat on the other side of the counter from her. I noticed that she was only wearing the top to her pajamas and not the bottoms. 

I watched and we talked as she did dishes. Then as she started drying and putting them away I got the surprise of my life. She turned around in order to put away some plates in the cupboard across from where I was sitting. As she reached up to put them away her top rode up revealing her naked ass; it was a sight to behold. 

The thought of her naked turned me on and my cock started to come to life. Annie kept reaching high or bending over giving me an eye full of her loveliness. My cock was now hard as a rock and all I wanted to do was stick it in her pretty little pussy. After she was done she said she had to do some sewing and she went to the bedroom where I slept. I followed her in to the bedroom and sat down on the bed, she got her sewing stuff out and knelt down on the floor and began working on it. 

Annie was facing me as she worked on her sewing. This gave me a view of her big luscious breasts, her top was half unbuttoned and whenever she leaned over I could see down her top. As she pinned up around the hem she had to reposition herself.

Slowly she moved around the material till her rear was facing me. Seeing she was on her knee's bent over, her top didn't cover her ass at all and I could see her whole ass and beautiful pussy. Her pussy looked so inviting, it was wet with her creamy white love juices. That’s when it dawned on me, "Damn she’s horny too, she must be doing this to entice me".

Her love juices was dripping down from between her open pussy lips. My eyes were fixed on her clit and love hole. As I stared at her clit I saw it move and her fuck hole open and close with a contraction. 

"Her pussy’s throbbing, she wants to fuck,” I thought to myself

Slowly I slipped of the bed and knelt down behind her. I reached out and ran my fingers down her wet slit to her love button then back up to her open love tunnel. Then I slid my finger into her wet pussy.

"Oh yea, I was hoping you'd get the idea" she said as she parted her legs even further.

"I want it bad, my pussy needs a good fuckin" 

Hearing her say, that I moved in closer and opened my robe. My cock was rock hard and throbbing as I entered her little fuck hole. She was so wet and her pussy was contracting like wild as my cock penetrated her.

"That’s it, give it to me, fuck my horny pussy" she cried out as I rammed my cock hard into her fuck hole.

I kept up a steady pace fucking her till she was bucking like mad against my cock. Fucking her doggy style was incredible. Her love juices was running down over my aching balls and each time I thrust my cock into her, my balls would smack up against her clit driving her wild.

"Oh Godddd, don't stop, Your going to make me cuummm" she moaned

I could feel her pussy start to tighten and I knew she was on the verge of letting go so I reached around and slid my hand between her legs and started tickling her clit with my fingers. With my other hand I grabbed her sweet little ass and slowly inserted a finger into her puckered little asshole. 

"OOOHHHH YEAAA, I'm cummming babe," she cried out as she climaxed.

I kept pound her wet pussy as she came. Then I felt my cock enlarging getting bigger and bigger and I knew it was time to fill her sweet pussy with my hot cum. So with one more thrust I pushed it in just as far as it would go then held it there. 

"I'm SQUIRTING" I yelled as my cock shot cum deep inside of her, filling her till it oozed out and down her legs. We just sat there with my cock still in her pussy trying to catch our breath. Then she pulled forward letting my cock fall from her pussy.

"Now let me lick our cum off that big cock of yours" she said as she turned around and pushed me back.

Annie dove down between my legs and began licking up all the cum off my still hard shaft and balls. Her tongue was warm and wet as she continued to lick and suck me bringing me to another orgasm.

"That was so wonderful, Its been so long since I've had a good hard cock inside of me" she said with a smile.

We lay there together kissing and hugging each other till we dosed off. Now whenever we get a chance and were alone we make love. 

The story doesn't end here; it’s just the beginning.