6 comments/ 510038 views/ 31 favorites Ultimate Request By: Hopebeach It all started very innocuously. I was only 25 but had managed to sell my flat in the city and had enough deposit to buy a beautiful bungalow out in the countryside of Hampshire, near Lymington. Although I had had some girlfriends, there was nothing serious and there was no-one permanent when I moved into the bungalow. It was just what I wanted.......it needed a bit of decorating, it had a lovely garden, and it was at the end of a quiet cul-de-sac so it was quiet and traffic was not a problem. The repayments on the mortgage made things a bit tight, but I had enough to live on, I had a nice saloon car to get me to work at the office in Southampton, and things were ideal. I moved in during the January, and began to decorate as many rooms as I could during my spare time. I also still played football for one of the Saturday sides in the Southampton league, so I had plenty of mates, I was quite fit and my social life was good. I was a young man with the world at his feet. I didn't really see the neighbours much during the winter months, but I noticed that the couple immediately next door in another nice bungalow were a woman, probably in her mid 40s, and her husband, who was totally disabled in a wheelchair. He looked to be a lot older than his wife...probably nearer 60 than 50, but they spent all their time together, and they had a big estate car which accommodated a wheelchair in the rear. I found out their names were Arthur and Judy and, although disabled, Arthur was always being taken out by his wife in the car for trips round the countryside or to the coast for a walk along the shore line. They seemed very happy and Judy was always busy in the beautiful garden when the weather was reasonable, while Arthur sat in his wheelchair on the covered patio, enjoying the fresh air and the birds that would come and twitter at the bottom of their garden. We exchanged pleasantries whenever our paths crossed and, as winter turned into spring, I knew I had to get to work on my own garden as it looked a disgrace compared to Arthur and Judy's. I spent Sundays and as many evenings as I could during the week getting the lawn up together and tidying the borders up with some flowers, as well as painting the outside woodwork, and the three of us got to know each other a lot better as the weeks went on. I also noticed that Judy was an extremely attractive woman!! She was about 5'7 with dark, short hair and dark eyes, and her figure was smart, shapely and very seductive......probably from all the activity from caring for her husband and looking after the house and garden. She seemed to do everything, yet she was always cheerful and smart, and never seemed to be tired or moody........a happy couple who lived a quiet, leisurely life. One spring evening, I was doing more work in the garden when Arthur shouted and asked if I would like to join them for coffee on their patio. A few minutes later, as I sat down at their lovely suite of garden furniture, Judy brought out a tray of coffee and biscuits, and we began a conversation which was so relaxed that it went on until the dusk of the evening started to descend. They asked me about my life and work, did I have a girlfriend, where did I come from etc, all the non-intrusive things you talk about with your neighbours, and they told me about themselves. Judy had been a nurse and only 22 when she had married Arthur who had been 34, but after only 6 months of marriage, Arthur had been nearly killed in a car crash when he was a passenger. It had left him completely paralysed from the waist down and, in spite of months of hospital treatment, there was no further hope for improving his health. He had won thousands in compensation but this didn't make up for his disabled condition, and the only good thing to come out of it was that Judy gave up work to look after her husband. They were now 43 and 55 respectively and had lived in their lovely bungalow for over 10 years (after the compensation had been awarded), but Arthur's career as a Captain in the army had been brought to a sudden halt so the couple just lived what seemed to be a sedentary life in this quiet little village. They were obviously quite well off financially, with his compensation, his army pension, and Judy no doubt received state benefits for looking after her disabled husband. There was no doubting Judy's attractiveness as we sat there and talked into the evening. She was wearing a simple little orange dress and wonderful high-heel shoes, but there was no hiding her shapely breasts which pushed firmly against the material, and I was also able to admire her curvy legs which were on view below the hem of the dress which hung just a few inches above her knees. She had beautiful, dark eyes, also, and on more than one occasion I caught them studying me across the coffee table, but there was no way I was going to engage her in eye contact for more than a second......mainly because it would have sent me into a fluster, but also because they were my middle-aged neighbours, with a husband who was bound to a wheelchair and a wife who was spending all of her time caring for him. I had too much respect for both of them for that. But there was no doubt that Judy was a very sexy and attractive woman!! Later, back in my own home, I thought of Judy. Her eyes were tantalising, her figure very trim and shapely, and I thought about her feminine needs. Did she have any? Of course she did. She was still fit, only in her 40s, attractive and active.....my God, what are you thinking of, I told myself. She probably has a hell of a life trying to care for Arthur, and yet they have been very hospitable and friendly, and perfect neighbours. Just enjoy their pleasantry and get on with your life, I told myself again. The rest of the week carried on as normal and then I was in the garden again on Friday evening. It was a beautiful evening, the sun was warm as it sunk slowly into the west, and Arthur and Judy were out enjoying the last of the day. Arthur was in his wheelchair and Judy was doing a bit of weeding, but she had shorts on tonight...tight, short shorts and flip-flops worn with a T shirt that hugged her contours. She looked delicious but I tried not to stare too much as I knew Arthur was watching. As I chatted with him over the garden fence, I could see him admiring his wife's figure as much as I was. It must be a hell of a frustration for him, I thought, having a younger, stunning wife like this, and not being able to do too much about it, if you see what I mean. Then, as Judy was attending some plants at the bottom of the garden, Arthur turned to me and said quietly, 'Still a sexy young thing, isn't she?' What could I say? I tried to be diplomatic and instead of saying, 'She's fucking gorgeous,' like I wanted to, all I could reply was, 'Yes, she's very attractive, Arthur. You're very lucky.' 'Even to a young man like you, is she?' he asked. 'Is she attractive to you?' Just at that moment, Judy was turned away from us, bending down to the garden, and her little shorts were tight right across her stunning ass. Her feet were slightly apart and she looked really stunning......and fuckable! I felt my cock tremble in my shorts. I tried to keep calm. 'I think Judy would be attractive to any man, Arthur. She has a lovely figure and, Yes, I think she is really attractive. But she's your wife, Arthur, and I think she cares for you deeply.' He smiled and then suddenly changed the subject. 'Look, you play football on Saturday afternoons, don't you?' I nodded yes. 'Why don't you, if you're not doing anything else tomorrow, come round for a meal with us, say about 8. Have you got anything else planned?' No, I hadn't. I usually had one or two drinks after football, perhaps went to a restaurant with friends for a meal, and then came home again. This was a wonderful invitation and I thanked Arthur profusely. Just then, Judy wandered back up the garden and smiled as Arthur told her, 'Steve has agreed to join us for a meal tomorrow night...that would be nice, wouldn't it, darling? I told him about 8o'clock.' 'Great,' Judy smiled. 'It'll be nice to have someone round on a Saturday evening.....and you won't have to worry about drinking, will you, Steve....you can just fall over the hedge when you go home,' and we all laughed, and the evening ended on another high note. Well, at least my evening meal on Saturday would be taken care of, and the company would be charming and relaxed, so I was looking forward to the evening when I woke up on Saturday morning. I played football in the afternoon, had a couple of pints after the game and then drove home to get ready for my visit to the neighbours. On the way home, I bought some wine and some flowers for Judy (women always appreciate flowers, don't they) and then I got changed and made my way along the garden path about 8pm. It was Judy, not unnaturally, who met me at the front door and showed me in. Wow, she looked even more sexy and attractive than on the other occasions we had met. I offered her the wine and flowers and she looked genuinely surprised and appreciative. 'Oh, Steve, you shouldn't have gone to this trouble, you really shouldn't. Thankyou so much anyway,' and she leaned forward to give me an innocent peck on the cheek. I could smell her perfume and I could see she had darkened her beautiful eyes with some mascara, and her outfit was wonderful. She had on a dark sweater, a black skirt that was much shorter than usual, darkish hose, and some black high-heels. Her legs looked incredible! I blushed a little as Judy showed me into the dining room where Arthur was already sitting at the big table. We shook hands and very soon the meal was under way. Judy was a good cook and the food was delicious. Again, we talked about all sorts of things including Arthur's short lived career in the army, but he did see service in the Falklands in 1982 before becoming a training officer on Salisbury plain. There seemed some nostalgia as he talked about those far off days but there was no bitterness. Judy looked delicious and I had a job to stop leering at her sexy body, particularly those wonderful legs. The wine flowed and pretty soon we were all feeling pretty merry and then, after the sweet, Arthur suggested we retire to the lounge for coffee and brandy. This was the way to live and dine, I thought. Me, a young man who usually scrambled egg and chips together for his evening meal, was being treated to a wonderful meal with coffee and brandy by a wonderful couple who were my neighbours....how lucky can you get, especially when the lady of the house is so delectable and fetching?? In the lounge, Judy served the coffee and we continued to talk. When we talked about sport, Arthur recounted his days of playing football, rugby and cricket, and it seemed he was a pretty handy all round sport. Then Judy chipped in, 'Yes, Arthur was pretty fit in those days, weren't you, darling.....and very virile,' she finished, with a glint in her eye. Again, no bitterness from either of them and I didn't really know what to say, except, 'I bet he was,' looking at the fit body that Judy still possessed. But what now.......what virility did Judy rely on now?? It wasn't my place to ask, of course, so I tried to move on to another subject and we continued with the coffees. She tried to question me in a light hearted way about girlfriends. I told her the truth, that there was one serious girl a couple of years ago but that had died away and all I'd had since then were some one-off dates. I had concentrated on my career, and was doing pretty well, and now that I had moved into a nice bungalow in the country, perhaps there might be time for another relationship if the right girl came along. 'No rush, though, Steve, is there,' smiled Judy, as she sat sexily on the sofa. 'No,' added Arthur. 'You take your time, Steve, play the field a bit and make sure you choose the right woman,' and we all laughed, although I still couldn't take me eyes off those gorgeous legs. I tried to refuse a brandy, but Judy and Arthur both insisted and she pushed a glass across to both me and her husband and there I was drinking coffee and brandy in this superb lounge. I thought I was going to be admiring those wonderful legs some more as I enjoyed my drinks, but Judy suddenly got up and said she was going to wash up and tidy the kitchen. I tried to offer to help but Arthur interrupted. 'No, no, Steve, Judy is quite happy to do it......let you and me enjoy our brandies and have a little chat!' So I watched those lovely pins slide out through the lounge door, and Judy made a point of shutting the door behind her. Arthur and I were now on our own, in private! The conversation carried on quite innocently and I was able to completely relax, especially as the brandy was warming the cockles of my heart!! Certainly, Arthur had led an interesting life until his accident, and I can imagine that he had enjoyed quite a number of women before he had taken Judy down the aisle. There was no doubt that he doted on her, and he was in awe of the way that she had given up almost everything to care for him and make his life as comfortable as possible. Then, his next words sort of hit me in the ribs. 'But she's still a woman, Steve, isn't she?' What did he mean? What did he want me to say? Was there any doubt that she was a woman? From where I was seeing things, she was one HELL of a woman. I tried to keep my reply sensible, but light-hearted. 'Oh yes, Arthur. She's definitely a woman, alright, and a very attractive one at that, as I've said before.' I waited to see where he was going with this. Could I guess? 'And I know she misses the.......well, she misses.....,' and Arthur was having difficulty saying what I think he was trying to say. I nodded, as though I understood, but I still let him carry on. 'It's been very difficult for her, although she has never complained, but we were very active physically, you know...........Judy can be a very passionate woman (my mind was imagining her wonderful body already as Arthur went on) and suddenly it was all taken away from her when I had that fuckin' car accident.' There, he couldn't be more obvious now. Again, it was difficult for me to say anything constructive, except to sympathise with what he was saying, and just nod my head in all the right places. He went on to explain that toys were a great help when Judy was feeling frisky, and watching naughty videos and such-like, but there was no getting away from the fact that Arthur knew that Judy was a woman in the prime of her physical well-being and that the one thing she was not getting was the full, physical attention of a fit man! Why was he telling me all this? My mind was buzzing and then, after a few minutes, it suddenly hit me like a bullet as to what this could possibly be leading to. No......no.....he can't be going to suggest what I think he might be going to suggest. Don't be stupid, man, I told myself. I'm just the young neighbour next door who's just come round for a nice evening meal and a chat. Christ almighty, calm down......it'll all be over in a minute and then I'll be going home for a good sleep. But Arthur carried on!! 'I've often thought about what to do to help Judy,' he said. 'We've even talked about it at times, but Judy just brushes away my suggestions as though it didn't matter. But it does matter, for Christ's sake, doesn't it, Steve?' and he looked me straight in the eye. I was beginning to sweat a bit because we were getting into a serious area which involved a sexy woman who was not getting any sex....or not the right kind, anyway! What did it have to do with me? I tried desperately to be helpful without sounding like a complete jerk. 'Well, Arthur, perhaps Judy loves you so much that she is just content to love you as the person you are, without the need for.......for anything else. It does happen, I suppose, so perhaps you shouldn't attach so much importance to it. She is always smiling and seems perfectly happy, and I think you should thank your lucky stars that you have a wife who gives you the whole of her life.' 'Yes, I do thank my lucky stars, Steve....and that's why I want her to have some physical enjoyment. She could go behind my back, and have an affair......and we have spoken about the possibility, but Judy refuses point blank. But we have spoken about an alternative, Steve.........' and his voice tailed off, as though I should be aware of his thoughts. 'Oh yes?' I murmured, nervously. 'Yes....we are a very private couple, as you know, and we never discuss our business outside of these four walls, but..........' Christ, he was going to ask........well, what the fuck was he going to ask? I trembled and my cock twitched in my trousers. He carried on. 'Judy and I have got to know you quite well over the last few months since you moved next door, and we've often spoken about you. You're quiet and discreet, intelligent, handsome, single, very friendly, and we've got to like you very much as we've got to know you!' Oh my God, this is it, I thought to myself. He is.....he is.....he's going to ask me. 'Certainly, Judy thinks you are a bit of a handsome, young hunk, and.........and.......well, Steve, it would give us BOTH great pleasure if you were to agree to spend some time with Judy,.......... you know,.......some time together,' and he was really looking at me again, fixing my eyes, trying to gauge my reaction. Although I thought I had seen it coming, I almost choked on my brandy when Arthur actually came out and said it. What an offer! He wants me to fuck his wife, with his full consent! 'A bit of a handsome, young hunk' he had said. Did she really say that? I felt chuffed that this sexy, 40 something woman had actually made a comment like that about me. But what could I say to Arthur? I tried my best, blushing all over my face. 'God, Arthur. I don't know what to say. You want me to spend time with your wife and.....and......' 'Yes, make love to Judy, Steve. We'd like you to make love to her in the privacy of our own home. Of course, if the idea doesn't..........,' but I didn't let him finish. 'It's not that at all, Arthur. The......the idea....I feel ashamed to say this to her husband.......the idea appeals a lot,' and Arthur grinned as I think he had no doubt that I found his wife attractive and sexy. 'But are you absolutely sure about this.....and is Judy absolutely sure as well?' 'No question, Steve. We're as sure as we'll ever be. Of course, the idea stays completely private between the three of us and will do so for ever more. Is that a deal, Steve?' I nodded absolutely. I am offered up this gorgeous woman on a plate by her husband, and the last thing I want to do is jeopardise the situation by talking about it to anyone. He went on to say that they had never done anything like this before, ever, and they thought that I could be relied upon to be discreet. I was bubbling in my seat, and my cock was really twitching now, but how would it work? Would I be embarrassed, would my cock work properly in such circumstances...there were a million questions flying round in my mind, when suddenly Arthur said, 'Well, Steve, are you up for it? Just one thing, though! I want to watch my wife enjoying herself. I want to see Judy really letting herself go for just as long as she wants to! Is that OK with you?' Christ. Not only does he want me to fuck his gorgeous wife, but he wants to be sitting there watching us do the dirty deed. This was definitely new territory for me, but I was excited and nervous all at once. If I was going to get to fuck this stunning woman, then the whole of fuckin' China could watch as far as I was concerned. Ultimate Request 'OK, Arthur...I feel nervous, but I really appreciate your request and, if you're sure there will be no regrets afterwards, then I'd love to spend some time with Judy!' A big grin came across his face and we both took big slugs from our brandy glasses. 'Cheers, Steve....and thanks.' He raised his glass. 'Here's to a wonderful afternoon together........and I think you know that you won't regret it, don't you! I'm so pleased you've accepted and I know Judy will be pleased even more so. How about next Sunday afternoon? You know, a week tomorrow. Come round for lunch and then we can have the afternoon all to ourselves?' He had it all worked out, didn't he. I didn't have any plans for the following Sunday, and now I would make bloody sure that nothing would stand in the way of a tantalising free day. I nodded again, and then we mumbled a few more sentences to each other before I thought it was time I left as it was getting late. 'Call Judy in, Steve,' he asked. 'You probably worked out that she left us to ourselves in private so we could have our little talk.' I opened the lounge door and called along the hallway to the kitchen. This would probably be the most embarrassing moment, I thought. As Judy returned to join us, she looked at Arthur who gave her a wink and a nod of the head. 'Steve is going to join us next Sunday for lunch, darling.' He obviously didn't have to say anything else because Judy came and sat next to me and gave me a soft kiss on my cheek. Even this almost gave me a rock hard cock, and the smell of her perfume was so tantalising. 'Thankyou,' she smiled, and nothing more needed to be said. We said our goodnights and I was soon in my own kitchen with my brain whizzing round and round with what had just taken place. I think it was best that they could now have some private time together as they obviously had a lot to talk about. I went to bed eventually but couldn't sleep, thinking over and over again about the following Sunday! Oh my God, what an offer!! The week dragged as slowly as any week previously. Each morning when I woke, that thought was there, nagging away but filling me with stunning excitement. What was going to stop it happening, I thought. Would I get injured playing football? Would I have a car crash going to work? Then all I could do was laugh at myself......this gorgeous, sexy woman next door is going to let me enjoy her body and I'm getting worried about it. Christ, come on son, you should be singing from the hill tops. But that was another problem. I couldn't tell anybody! When something fantastic is going to happen, you want to tell as many people as possible, don't you, but I had given my word. People at work would ask, 'What are you doing at the weekend, Steve?' What could I say? 'Oh, nothing special...just fucking the neighbour's wife on Sunday!!!' Anyway, I did get through the week without any problems, and I didn't even see Judy or Arthur at all. On Saturday, I played football and, thankfully, came through without injury, and had a meal with friends on Saturday evening. Then came Sunday! It was a nice morning, the sun was warm so I went for a walk in the Forest for an hour or two to try and calm my nerves. On the way back, I bought a couple of bottles of wine for my hosts and then had a shower. Of course, I put on all the 'smellies' to try and make myself feel masculine, and dressed in just some smart jeans and a buttoned blue shirt. At about 1230, I trembled as I knocked on the front door of my neighbours. This was it. Oh my God! Judy opened the door....and she looked stunning. The sexiness of her smile...and her outfit got me horny straight away. She gave me a peck on the cheek again, and told me off jokingly for bringing a gift again. I couldn't take my eyes off her as we walked along the hall way into the dining room....those legs, and that ass. But Arthur's voice quickly brought me to earth again as he sat there in his wheelchair at the dining table. 'Glad to see you, Steve,' he smiled as he held out his hand. I shook it like a gentleman but I was still totally aware of this gorgeous woman with the dark hair and the sexy body standing by our side. 'Take a seat, Steve. Judy has got a light lunch ready, so just take the weight off your feet and relax.' I watched Judy disappear and Arthur and I sat back and sipped a glass of wine each. I certainly didn't want to get pissed at a time like this so I told myself I would only have two glasses and just enjoy the company. God, was I nervous! Nothing was mentioned of 'the dirty deed' and we just spoke about mundane things like football, the weather, the Forest where I had been walking.......anything except his gorgeous wife. Then Judy returned and we had a nice ham salad for lunch. I had that second glass of wine, but then refused any more. Judy looked stunning. The most sensational thing was that she was wearing black, leather boots that went over the knees and on up her delicious thighs. They were high heeled and made her legs look fantastic. To accentuate the boots, the black, woollen dress was very short so there was a seductive sight of lovely thigh on view and her legs were covered in either tights or...God forbid.....stockings. I hoped I would find out! Judy had also made her face up beautifully again, with make-up, and her eyes were bold and alluring with mascara and dark shadow. When she sat down at the table, I managed to glimpse her dress slide up her thighs and my cock had already started to throb and become hard at this stunning vision. At the end of the food, after Judy had enjoyed a third glass of wine, and become even more merry and relaxed than usual, Arthur suddenly said, quite casually, 'Why don't you two go and relax in the lounge. I've got one or two pieces of paperwork to attend to first,' and his grin told it all. Judy rose before me and held out her hand and her eyes gave that come hither look that only a woman can give. I held her hand and we made our way into the lounge, and Judy left the door just slightly open. Then she turned to me and put her arms around my neck. God, did she smell good......and feel good. It was still a beautiful afternoon with the sun coming through the French windows which were covered by net curtains. We could look out onto the back garden, but no-one would be able to see in. It was totally private. 'Steve, I know this is a bit unusual, but please just try and treat me like a normal woman you have met on a date.' Then she reached up and her mouth went right onto my lips. There was no messing as her tongue probed my lips and then we were French kissing like two passionate teenagers. She went on. 'Just ignore Arthur if he comes in.....that's what we both want you to do. Just ignore him! I expect I'm just as nervous as you are, but please just do anything you want with me...anything at all. It's been so long, Steve, but I knew........I knew as soon as I saw you in the garden that.......well, you know what I'm trying to say,' and her mouth devoured mine again and this time, her hand snaked down my jeans and grabbed my cock through the denim material. Any worries I had about how my cock would react were quickly put to rest as I felt myself throb to full hardness at Judy's touch. She was fumbling around and stroking me up and down as our mouths fought with each other, so I thought, 'Game on,' and decided to do just as she had asked. One of my hands ran right across her wonderful ass and down the dress until I reached the hem. God, she felt good and the thrill of the moment gave me the courage to slide the hem back up her legs until I could feel......oh, this was magnificent......until I could feel stocking tops and then her soft flesh. My cock got even harder. I could hear Judy moan quietly as my fingers played on her skin, and we were into a real, frenzied, passionate embrace. I got even braver and pushed both hands down over her ass and pulled the hem right up to her waist. Then my hands played with the cheeks of her ass which were only covered by some flimsy panties. She felt wonderful, her skin was soft but firm and I just squeezed and pulled her into me. At the same time, I could feel her hand between us, grasping at my cock through my jeans. She really pummelled it and tried to grab its full length as I squeezed her stunning ass. As Judy continued to moan with abandoned passion, I thought of her words, 'do anything you want with me.' Perhaps she wanted me to take charge of her, to dominate her and use her body for my own pleasure. She had also said, 'it's been so long,' so perhaps I should be brave and see what would happen if I started to control her. That is perhaps what she wanted...abandoned pleasure in my hands! My hand went under her panties at the rear and I slid a finger down to feel her.....Christ, her cunt was soaking wet! She really was turned on, so I knew I just wanted to get her so worked up that she would accept anything! I quickly led her to the sofa and got her to sit down, and then I went to my knees on the floor and knelt between her open legs. Her dress was pushed up and my fingers hooked her little, black panties down over the black boots until they came right off. Her legs were wide open and Judy was now completely at my mercy. The moment my tongue touched the skin of her soaking vagina, she was moaning again, only this time more vociferously. 'Oh God, Steve....oh yes......yes please, ummmm!' and I held her thighs over my shoulders and began to work my tongue and lips all over her luscious cunt. She was hairy down there but she tasted just like nectar, and very soon I had to hold her thighs tightly to stop her bouncing around. Her head tossed from side to side as I licked her and one of her hands ran down to run through my hair as it bobbed up and down around her cunt. There was no doubt that Judy had not experienced this for a long time, so I wanted to lick her for as long as possible just to give her an experience she would enjoy and remember. I kept licking and sucking, poking my tongue into her body as far as I could go, and then licking hard on her clit to make her moan and sigh endlessly. 'Uhhh...ummm, oh God, Steve.....Steve....yes...aghhhhh......don't stop, don't stop!' I had no intention of stopping. Just then I heard the lounge door creak open, but it made no difference to either Judy or me, and I carried on slurping away at this honey box of sexual beauty. Arthur was probably now watching his wife being licked right in her cunt, but I couldn't care less now. This is what he wanted to see, and I wasn't going to stop until both Judy and I were well satisfied.......and from the sound of Judy, this could hopefully take quite a long time!! Suddenly, she lifted her open legs to mid air, held my head tightly into her sopping cunt and began to shudder. My tongue was flying across her clit and in and out of her seeping hole, and then she just gave one long, guttural moan. Judy was cummming with such force that I had to hold on for dear life! Her leather boots were pointing at the ceiling, her body jerked, her open legs moved up and down and her breasts were heaving up and down in the woollen dress. She looked wonderful! Just then, I felt a flash of light in the room. Christ, Arthur was taking pictures! It didn't bother me, but I was going to make sure that I got some copies of them all. By now, my cock was aching to be released and so I used one of my hands to unzip my jeans so I could give myself a quick rub. I wanted some of this now and I was going to make Judy give me some pleasure. I grabbed the front of her dress, stood up and eased her forward to the edge of the sofa. 'Your turn now, lady. On your knees.' She didn't need asking twice and fell onto her knees in front of me. 'Oh, yes please, Steve.' Her hand had gone to my cock and she held it so firmly but tenderly. She eased my jeans and pants to my ankles as her hand went round my cock and began to rub up and down the hard shaft. She didn't even cast a glance at her husband. Then her mouth opened and her lips slid down over my cock and she began to suck and nibble. She felt wonderful and her other hand began to play with my balls, gently squeezing and lifting and pulling. Her mouth went up and down, going deeper with each suck and I wanted to get her right down over my cock. So I shuffled forward a few inches and my hand went firmly round the back of her dark hair. 'Deeper, woman, deeper!' I think she was enjoying the instruction from a younger man. My hand applied pressure but she showed no concern as I began to fuck her sensual mouth. I could feel my cock sliding right to the back of her throat, and she didn't even try to push it into her cheek. Judy had done this before and her mouth seemed to open wider and her throat eased open as I felt myself sliding in. God, she was good! I went as slowly as I could in order to feel the wonderful benefit of getting my throbbing cock as deep into this woman's throat as possible. We were soon into a fantastic rhythm and I saw her dark eyes smiling up at me as she sucked and swallowed just like a baby eating candy. How long could I hold on for? Not very long, but I was determined not to ejaculate before I had got my excited cock deep into her sexy, needful cunt. Suddenly, another flash, and Arthur had got another shot for the album. This would have got Judy's face full frontal with a big cock sliding into her throat, and it had the effect of bringing me back to earth and easing my impending cumm. Thank you Arthur!! I think Judy would have sucked me off all afternoon, but I wanted to be inside her as soon as possible so, reluctantly, I slid from her mouth and grabbed her arm to help her to her feet. Again, neither of us looked at her husband, and I gently eased Judy across to an armchair and leant her over the back. I could hear the wheelchair moving slowly round the room to get a better vantage point, but I was more interested in the vision that was Judy's sensational body. Her waist was over the back of the chair with her head and arms leaning over the other side. Her legs and ass looked incredible and I just ran my hand up her thighs and then felt all over the cheeks of her stunning ass. I pushed her thighs open a little more and suddenly ran one finger down the crack in her ass. 'Ohhh.....,' she jumped, but it was with pleasure and nothing else. She certainly was a passionate woman. As I watched her and played with her legs and ass, I slipped off my shirt, jeans, shoes and socks and I was then totally naked. I held my cock which was now rigid as a rock, and moved slowly forward. I felt the wet hairs round her vagina and prodded my cock against her soaking lips. This was going to stay in my memory for ever! As I slipped in for just an inch or so, my hands went to her shapely hips and held her. I pushed deeper and Judy began to moan once more. I pushed her dress even higher onto her back and then I pushed some more. I could feel my cock sliding into the warmth of her body and then she groaned. 'Ahhhhhhh...oh God, Steve......ummmm!' This was delicious, and I was determined to make the most of it! I began to fuck this sexy, attractive neighbour, right there in front of her husband. I held her hips more tightly and began to thrust my cock in as hard as I could with each stroke, at the same time pulling her body back against me in rhythm. I tried to go faster and harder, she slid her feet a little wider, and I could feel myself getting right into the depths of her cunt. Her body seemed to cling to me and stick to my cock but the feelings were fantastic and I knew my sap was rising faster and faster. I tried to think of anything to take my mind off the possibility of 'cummmming' too early. God, did I not want to do that. I thought of work, I thought of cleaning the car.....anything to take my mind off Judy's magnificent body, but I just kept coming back to this fabulous feeling in my loins......stroking my cock into this 40 something woman, holding her naked hips, running my fingers round to her front to feel the wet, knotted hairs on her wonderful cunt. I must have pounded up against her ass for at least 10 minutes, and occasionally I would run my hand down over her stockings to feel the soft leather of the boots, and all the time Judy was sighing and moaning her pleasure. I think she could have fucked for hours, such was her erotic condition. The flashes from Arthur's camera seemed to be going every few seconds now, but who could blame him? His stunning wife was over a chair with a young man's cock hammering away at her naked cunt, so he would want to keep as many pictures of the event as he could manage. Then, he spoke quietly just for a few seconds. 'Lift your head up, Judy darling!' he said. His wife knew what he meant and pushed herself up from the chair and turned her face slightly. Flash, flash, flash, and he had got three photos of her looking at the camera as I still managed to pound away at the flexible, stunning body. Nothing was going to put me off my stroke now! As I continued to hammer away at Judy's cunt, I managed to smack her ass a few times and this seemed to make her even more excited! 'Ohhhh....ohhhh....yes, spank me, spank me,' she moaned, so I tried to carry on hitting her beautiful ass while wrapping my other arm round her waist to keep her pulled into me. I also played with her clit and she was going up onto tip-toe as I rammed my cock into her. Then I thought of one last manoeuvre, both for my sake and to make Arthur's job more exciting. I grabbed Judy and pulled her up and led her to the sofa. At the same time, I was pulling at her dress, getting it over her head and off, and she was just left in bra, stockings and boots. I put a cushion onto the arm of the sofa and then laid her down sideways, so that her head and waist were on the sofa but her legs were over the side, on the floor. Then I just lifted her legs up and round my waist and held those leather boots while I positioned my cock against her cunt again. This was so much easier for Arthur. His wife was on her back, looking up, and I could fuck her with her legs held round my waist. Arthur would be able to take pictures of his wife's body in mid-fuck, complete with her moaning and contorted face. We were soon into a wonderful rhythm again, but my sap had taken a short breather and I was able to hammer away at Judy's soaking cunt for at least four or five more minutes! Then she started. 'Oh God, Steve...this is.....ummmm....this is....ahhhh......fuck me harder, go on, Steve, please just fuck me as hard as you want. Ummmm.....this is beautiful!' Flash, and Arthur had got another good picture of his wife being fucked. He had managed to catch the look of wanton lust and creeping orgasm on her face, and I know Arthur was in another erotic world now. It was like a dream for me, as I had not had sex for at least 6 months myself, but here I was with this mature, sexy, willing wife, and she just wanted me to give her as hard a fucking as I could. There was a lot to be said for the older woman because Judy was sensational. She moved her body tantalisingly, she squeezed her thighs around my waist, her eyes sparkled with enjoyment and sexual bliss and, because her husband was there giving his full blessing, Judy was able to give herself completely in wonderful sexual abandon. Not only that, but Arthur was getting as many pictures as he wanted so that he could savour the time that his wife was fucked all round his lounge. I carried on relentlessly, sweat dripping all over my face, but I wanted to do this for as long as possible. Judy was moaning even louder as I tried to increase the tempo of our fucking, and her hands reached out for me as I rammed my cock into her willing cunt. Ultimate Request 'Steve, Steve...ummmm....yes, yessssss......hold me, hold me.......,' and I reached down and grabbed her arms and head. She tried to lift her head up to me, so I lifted her round her shoulders and we sort of came together with just her bottom on the side of the sofa. There was no doubt we were both getting very close to that defining moment, so I pummelled my cock as hard into her cunt as possible, while Judy held her legs round my waist as tightly as she could. This was it....this was it! Arthur was clicking his camera away like a madman as I rammed into his wife, but wild horses wouldn't have stopped us now as our skin slapped into each other. 'Yes.....yes.....Christ, oh my God.....I can feel you going right inside me, Steve.....it's...it's....fuckin' hell.....I'm thereeeeeeeeeee! Again, again, I'm cummmmming again, Steve!' Her body tensed, her mouth hung open, her arms clung to my neck and now I had an arm round her ass pulling her right onto my cock. The effect was to set me off completely, and I felt my cummm whoosh up my cock and begin to spurt into this gorgeous woman. She gave a little whelp as the first jet fired into her body, and I knew that I was filling her with my semen. She loved it. Her breasts were heaving and her mouth was sucking in a great lungful of air every few seconds. It took me about 30 seconds to finish completely and, by then, Judy had calmed down from her own orgasm. I still held her up to me, and then there was another flash as Arthur took one last shot. Gently, I laid Judy back onto the sofa, and I just stood there looking at her, sweat running down my chest. Even having just been fucked, Judy looked fantastic, her naked body still breathing heavily, but her eyes shining with so much affection....and lust! Arthur was right when he said she was a passionate woman...my God, what passion. But what do I do now? All I could do was slump onto the sofa next to Judy, my cock still hard but now taking in the full realisation of the event. I had just had the most fantastic fuck with my neighbour's wife, and I certainly didn't regret it. She was awesome and seemed to get as much pleasure as me out of it. Watching every second was her husband and here we were in the aftermath, all trying to grab our thoughts and reactions. Perhaps I should try and melt the ice! There was quite a lot of embarrassment between the three of us, none knowing what to say, but I tried. 'That was wonderful, Judy. I hope it was good for you. Perhaps I should go now!' It sounded a bit pathetic, but then Arthur spoke. 'Steve, I don't think there is anything we can say to thank you enough for this afternoon. I could see in Judy's eyes that she has not been so turned on and excited for many years, and it certainly did me the world of good, as well,' and that big grin returned to his face again. Judy was looking at me and smiling, and her hand reached over to caress my thigh while her husband was speaking, and I could tell that there were no recriminations from her. Thank God for that. Arthur went on. 'You don't have to go at all, Steve. You're welcome to stay and have some tea and....,' but I thought that might be pushing it a bit. 'I appreciate the offer, Arthur, but I think you would perhaps like some time with Judy on your own, and I can go and have a nice shower and perhaps a bit of shut eye in the armchair.....your wonderful wife has knocked all the strength out of me,' I laughed. 'I doubt that very much, Steve,' Arthur grinned again. 'From where I was sitting, you seemed to be coping very well.' I got up from the sofa and quickly got dressed. Then I remembered the photos. 'Do you think I might be able to have a copy of the pictures...if you don't mind, of course,' I asked. 'Well, Steve,' Arthur went on. 'We know we can trust you to keep the matter private, both in what went on this afternoon, and the pictures, don't we?' I nodded quite firmly. 'So, I'm sure I can get the pictures to your Email address for you to admire. Come round in a day or two and give me your Email address and that will be no problem, will it Judy?' 'OK, thanks,' I smiled. 'But I really must go and leave you two alone!' I couldn't wait to get away from the fragile atmosphere, but as I went through the lounge door and along the passage, Judy almost caught me up to see me out. She was still only wearing her boots, stockings, suspenders and bra and, even now, my cock twitched again. She smiled, ran her hand down my arm and whispered, 'I know Arthur will want me to do it again, Steve.....please say you will.......soon!' and there was a wonderful sort of pleading in her voice, and she ran my hand down between her legs to get one last feel of her sopping cunt. God, what had been started? I was soon in the shower thinking that all my Christmases had come at once!!