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My Neighbors

By: robhope123



This is a true story. Everything I am about to say was witnessed with my own two eyes. Our next-door neighbors were throwing a party as they often did. They had a huge crowd of people who were dancing and everyone was drinking beer as if it was water. I had a bird's eye view of the party since our houses were only separated by a driveway. Our neighbors were a very devoutly Catholic family. Every Sunday they would dress up and go to church. They had a son and a daughter. The father of the family was a short, very dark-skinned, balding man who was very nice, in his mid 30's and made good money as a computer consultant. 

His wife was a banker, in her early 30's who was a light-skinned black woman who's skin was very similar to light coffee. She was quite tall, about 5'8" and had huge breasts. I am not very good with guessing chest sizes, but she was extremely heavy-chested. They were literally very close to the size of cantaloupes. They both had very heavy accents since they were from the Caribbean. She was not exactly the best looking woman, but her body was amazing. She had a huge ass that bubbled out at the right spots to make her ass stick out. It is indescribable but if you can picture J-Lo's ass it was very similar. She was not a very skinny person, but she was not fat. She had a very womanly, hour-glass shape.

The people at the party were getting more and more comfortable as the night progressed. I knew many of the people since we were pretty close with these neighbors. Wives danced with husbands other than their own. Cousins danced with cousins, brothers danced with sisters. Being so young I had never witnessed this sort of dancing, so close and so tight. Most were dancing chest to chest, and some men were dancing with their groins tight against their dance partner's behinds. I noticed that most hands that were once on hips, slowly had become hands on asses. No one seemed to mind. The wives did not protest and the husbands did not mind that their wives were being openly felt up since they themselves were copping feels of their own from other wives. 

As the party progressed, I noticed my neighbor had begun dancing with his sister. The woman was a knockout. She was very petite and very pretty. She did not have the voluptuous body that his wife had. She was very similar in body type to Robin Givens. Only her skin was dark and her face was much prettier. He had been drinking all night and the effects of the alcohol must have gotten to him. He was dancing with his sister with his groin against her ass and his hands on her hips. He was grinding against her and she was pushing back against his every move. It appeared as if they were having sex except they had their clothes on. Her husband was dancing next to them and watching her every move. The smile on his face showed he enjoyed every moment of her wicked dance. Then she turned around and began kissing her brother softly on the lips and eventually tongues were exchanged and passionate is an understatement of how they continued to kiss.

As I scanned the rest of the party, I noticed cousins kissing cousins, brothers kissing sisters, and then I saw the most shocking thing. My neighbor's wife was in an unbelievable French-kissing session with her own father! His hands were groping her ass and her arms were wrapped around his neck. This continued for quite some time until she turned around and allowed him to hug her from behind. As he hugged her with his dick pressed against her ass, he was softly kissing her neck. They had their backs to me so I could not see her expression when her brother approached her and told her something and proceeded to kiss her full on the lips. Her father never stopped kissing her neck while she made-out with her brother. Her father's hands moved up and down her body occasionally grabbing a handful of her gigantic breasts. Her husband occasionally glanced over, but could not be bothered since he was dry humping his sister's very cute ass. 

The party thinned out and the few people who were left were the one's who were going to sleep over. My neighbor, his wife, her father and her brother. After cleaning up a little, they went indoors. This next part is the total truth even though some may not believe.

I had discovered a few weeks earlier that a clear view into my neighbor's bathroom could be had since they did not have frosted windows and the shades were lifted high (to allow air in since it was summer). I stumbled upon this discovery by accident when I heard a noise one day and looked out my window to see my neighbor looking up as he was taking a piss in his bathroom. 

I stood waiting by my window waiting for her to use the bathroom, when into the bathroom walks her father. He strips down and hanging there was a huge penis. He jumps in the shower (which I could not see), and a few moments later in walks his daughter, my neighbor's wife! She was only wearing a pair of panties which she lowered so she could pee. As she is sitting she takes off her shirt (has no bra on underneath) and throws it on the floor. She wipes and stands up and there before me is the most amazing ass ever! It was so smooth and round and perfect! She then turns around and then I see the biggest breasts I could have imagined with big dark nipples staring at me. My heart almost stopped! I glanced down and noticed she had a big hairy dark bush. She then hopped into the shower with her own father! I wish I could tell you what happened in the shower, but I could not see! My mind raced at what sorts of things were going on in the shower as I masturbated with all my might!

About 15 minutes later he gets out and has a huge hard-on. I had not seen many nude men up to this point in my life and I have never seen to this day a penis so large. He dried himself off and left the bathroom and left the door open. His daughter gets out of the shower a few minutes later and as she is drying herself off her brother stands in the doorway and begins a conversation with her. Behind him I can see the entrance to her bedroom and the bottom of her bed. Her father was apparently lying on the bed nude since I could see his feet dangling off the bed. As her brother continued speaking to her I saw her husband (my neighbor) walk into the bedroom with only a pair of boxer shorts on. Next, her brother walks into the bedroom and moments later she enters the bedroom completely nude! As she walked into the bedroom I was mesmerized by the way her ass moved. Ever since then I fell in love with her ass and had many opportunities to see it and at least twice brush my hands against it (by accident of course – LOL). 

After she entered the room, the door quickly shut behind her and I have no idea what happened next. But the fantasies I have imagined are endless. I have re-lived this time and time again and the images are fresh as ever. After more than two hours she re-emerged and went straight to the bathroom and sat on the toilet. She kept wiping and wiping, trying to clean herself well. I could only imagine that it must have been all of the cum that was pumped into her. She then put on a satin robe and went back into her bedroom, closed the door and no one came out of the room until the next day. 

My Neighbors



I became a homeowner for the first time at age twenty-two. It was the summer before my senior year in college and my grandmother had just died. I expected she'd will all her money to my father – her only child. Grandma came through though and left me over two hundred thousand dollars.

Although I thought about buying the most expensive car on the market, going to Hawaii and all sorts of other things, I realized that I could buy a house for myself and put apartment living (which I hated) far behind me.

The place I picked was only a couple of miles from campus and it suited my needs very well. The neighbors were a little apprehensive at first about somebody my age moving in, but they all relaxed when they found out that I was every bit as quiet and responsible as they were. In fact, the time came for the neighborhood association to assign some people to committees for different things and I was asked to join a couple of other people on the landscaping committee.

I didn't feel much like taking part, but I figured it was what good neighbors did, so I agreed. The other two people on the committee were Ed and Tom. Aside from having done this before, they both lived in the same house. Nobody ever said anything to me, but it was fairly clear that they were probably a gay couple. Neither of them had effeminate qualities to them, but it seemed like the only logical answer to why a pair of guys in their mid to late forties were living together. Both were professionals and each could have afforded a place on his own.

It didn't bother me that they were gay. I was straight, but didn't have any problem with gay men.

Things went fine for the first meeting. We sat around at their place and discussed the new landscaping restrictions that would be proposed to the board. There wasn't going to be any major changes to old rules...so we ended up talking about all kinds of things that had nothing to do with landscaping. I discovered that Ed and Tom were both nice guys and enjoyed their company.

The second meeting was spent with Ed and I going over the requests made by certain residents for allowances to existing landscaping on their property that would not be affected by any new restrictions. Talk about tedious. Slowly, gradually, we went through these.

Tom, in the meantime, had effectively resigned from the committee. It wasn't that he had officially quit, but the dreariness of what we were doing caused him to head for their backyard and the swimming pool that took up a big portion of it. We were nearly finished with the stack of requests by the time Tom came back inside. When he did, I glanced at him...and did a double take. He was fresh from the pool – no shirt on – and my eyes fell on a red circle around his right nipple. Initially, I thought he was bleeding, but quickly realized that it was a perfect circle of red. 

"It's a tattoo," I heard Tom say with a laugh.

I looked away quickly, embarrassed that I'd been caught staring.

"The 'O' it tattooed around my nipple. The 'T' and the 'M' you can't see as well."

He was right. I hadn't noticed the other letters. The overall tattoo spelled out his name.

"Wow," I said, "what made you decide to do that?" It seemed strange to me than an older guy like Tom – one who seemed to be conservative in his overall appearance – would do such a thing.

"It was kind of a lark. The two of us got silly one day..." He started laughing, "Unfortunately, Ed can't show you his tattoo."

Ed threw a coaster at him. He was also laughing. It took me a second, but I figured that Ed must have gotten his in a...private kind of place.

"I'll show him if I want," Ed said playfully.

This was starting to get weird.

"I'm only kidding," Ed said to me with a wink, "don't worry."

"I wasn't," I said, eyes down on the floor.

"Go ahead and show him," Tom said with a laugh, "Seriously, Kyle, it's funny. If you wouldn't be put off looking at Tom's..."

"Don't do that to him, Tom."

"I'm sorry, Kyle. Not trying to embarrass you...but it's funny. I'm guessing you're not gay. So...don't think I'm trying to get you to do anything weird for you. All I can say is...it's a funny sight."

"You are ridiculous," Ed said, throwing another coaster at Tom. They were both laughing harder and it was obviously something that they had shared many a laugh over before. "Kyle, it's not like you're missing anything life changing if you don't see it, but if you want to see...I'll show you."

"Well, what is it?" I asked.

"A tattoo. It's on my cock."

"What's the tattoo of?"

"I'll show you if you want to see it."

I felt strange about saying no. They were both nice guys and it might have sounded like I didn't trust them if I said no. I kind of shrugged and said okay.

Tom tittered as Ed stood up and pulled his shorts down. The first thing I couldn't help but notice was the fact that Ed was completely shaved down below. I'd seen similar things in pornos, but never in person (and that would only be in locker rooms, I suppose). Although it was soft, it seemed to twitch a little and start to rise. I guess he was getting turned on showing himself off to me. He seemed to have an average sized dick, circumcised and of decent thickness. I noted that it didn't seem to be as big as mine – and then I immediately thought that I shouldn't think about that. The one thing I did notice was different – his balls. They were very big from the looks of things. And there was one thing that was not apparent...a tattoo.

"I don't see it," I said.

"'Fraid I have to get it hard for you to see the thing," Ed said. He looked at me and smiled slightly, shrugging. His fingers ran over his slightly stiff cock and worked it. It continued to rise.

This was strange. It also bothered me that I was interested in watching Ed stroke his cock to erection. I glanced over at Tom who was watching me, smiling. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing. I began to feel a stirring in my groin and felt a panic overtake me. It was bad enough to be a little aroused by this, what was worse was the idea that either Tom or Ed might pick up on it.

"Now look," Tom said, gesturing toward Ed.

I turned to see Ed with a full erection...and a tattoo of a smiley face on the shaft. Reflexively, I laughed. That started Tom off again on a laughing jag.

"I told you it was funny," he said.

Ed sat back down and pulled his shorts from around his ankles. He dropped them on the floor next to his chair and shook his head with a wry smile.

"I'm glad I could amuse you both," he said, feigning humiliation. His cock, still stiff, bounced back against his stomach. He didn't seem to mind being nude in front of me. I even guessed he enjoyed it. He lowered a hand and stroked his thigh, making no move to put his shorts back on. As I glanced over at Tom again, I noticed a bulge in his shorts for the first time. It was going to be impossible to hold off an erection much longer. The thought of simply leaving crossed my mind, but I just didn't feel right running off. I didn't want to insult these guys. The only other option to hide what I knew was coming...was to sit back down. 

Which I did.

It was awkward. Frightening. Also...exciting. As I glanced at Tom again, he winked at me...and got down on his knees before Ed. Did they expect me to give them some privacy? I would have gotten up, but that would have allowed them to see that I had an erection just like they did.

"Um, guys, I don't want to –"

"It's okay, Kyle. Just enjoy the show," Ed said softly.

With that, Tom took Ed's smooth cock in his hands and stroked it for him. I was transfixed. When Tom softly kissed the tip of Ed's cock and Ed stretched out in ecstasy, I thought it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Watching two middle-aged gay guys together just seemed like the hottest thing I could imagine.

As Tom ran his tongue around the head of Ed's cock, I felt myself inhale sharply. My cock was straining inside my shorts, but I didn't dare move to adjust it. When Ed moaned and closed his eyes, I took the chance to push my cock into a more comfortable position. I wondered if they were going to go all the way with this – until Ed shot his load. I also wondered what I was going to do to get out of there without either one of them seeing that I was aroused.

Problem was, I had no intention of leaving and missing the show. Tom caressed Ed's balls lovingly as he began taking more and more of the rock hard tool in his mouth and down his throat. I was curious how much of the cock he could actually take. It didn't take long for the answer to that question – in just moments, he was bobbing up and down on Ed's dick, taking every inch of it on the down move.

I needed relief, but what could I do? I wasn't about to pull my cock out. Ed had different ideas. He opened his eyes and turned his gaze to me. Lustily, he looked me right in the eyes and moaned with each new swipe Tom took on his thick rod. Finally, he pointed at my crotch. He smiled and mouthed the words, "come on".

I shook my head slightly.

"It's soooo good," Ed said softly in my direction, "...give it a try..." He looked so hot, I just couldn't resist. I reached down, unbuttoned my shorts and lowered the zipper. Ed smiled, never letting his eyes leave mine. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed the waistband of my shorts and the boxers beneath them...and slid them down, past my knees and to my ankles. The feeling of cool air on my rock hard cock was incredible.

Ed's eyes widened and he let out a little 'ohhh', staring at my rigid member. He stopped Tom and pointed in my direction.

"Kyle, you have got the most gorgeous cock," Ed announced.

"Wow, he really does. That is beautiful." Tom said. Pulling back from Ed, Tom slipped his shorts off and slowly, seductively crawled in my direction, smiling all the way. His cock was bigger than Ed's. I remember thinking it was gorgeous. Nicely shaped, circumcised and also shaved. I marveled at how hard it was and spotted a drop of precum on the tip. When he reached my feet, he said:

"May I?"

I think I nodded.

Tom started with my shoes, untying them and pulling them off. Then the socks. He took my bare feet and ran them up the outside of his thighs, right up to his hips. Then, the shorts were pulled the rest of the way off and tossed aside. He moved his face right up to my rock hard cock and studied it, smiling and admiring what he saw. He blew softly on the tip and I felt his hand slide down to my balls. He held them in his palm, rubbing his thumb over one of them. Then...

...his mouth opened and he took my cock inside. I honestly believe it's impossible to describe how good my first time having my cock inside the mouth of another man felt to me. It was as if my cock could melt right there and then.

I couldn't believe what was happening. Couldn't believe what I was allowing to happen. Still, I wasn't going to stop it.

I'd never had a woman who could take my entire cock in her mouth before. While Ed had a healthy sized dick, it wasn't as big as mine. I turned my gaze downward on Tom, hoping he'd try to take every inch of my dick into his hot mouth. He must have read my mind. Watching me as he sucked, the guy took the head of my cock down to his throat and slid his lips and tongue all the way down to the base of my cock.

I threw my head back and moaned as Tom worked his magic on the entire length of my shaft. It was unreal.

"How good is it?" Ed asked from his chair. I looked over and saw him stroking his still hard cock. "Tell me how good it is."

"Incredible," I managed to say.

"I knew you'd like it. Tom's been saying for months how he'd love to get a shot at your cock. I'm glad you let him. It's so fucking hot to watch."

Ed suddenly got to his feet and walked over. Getting down on his knees, he moved his face close to inspect the cocksucking that was going on. He glanced back up at me, pulled his shirt off and dropped it on the floor. Then, he slowly pulled my shirt off and tossed it on top of his. All three of us were now completely naked.

"Is it the best you've ever had?" Ed asked.

"Yeah. Mmmm. Yeah."

Ed kneeled next to the chair and smiled at me. He ran a hand over my chest and teased on of my nipples. Slowly, he moved his face closer to mine...and I knew what he wanted. He leaned in and kissed me. As our tongues found each other and played, I lowered my hands to Tom's head and guided his head on and off my cock. As I began to feel the familiar rise in my balls, Tom backed off my cock, seeming to sense I was close to the point of no return. When I pulled away from the deep french kiss I was getting from Ed, Tom smiled up at me.

"Show us what you've learned," he said.

What did he mean?

At that moment, Ed stood up and his cock waved back and forth just in front of my face.

"Only if you want to," Ed said softly.

Without hesitation, I took his cock in my hand. My first time holding another man's cock. It felt silky soft...and yet hard and stiff. I leaned over and kissed the tip of his cock. At the moment, a bit of precum dribbled out. As it dropped onto my lips, I licked them and tasted man seed for the first time. It was incredible. In seconds, I was french kissing the head of his cock, looking for more juice. As Ed groaned and held my head, I opened wide and took the shaft in my mouth.

"Oh yeah. Oh, suck that cock."

Slowly, I was able to get more and more of his dick in my mouth. As I bobbed up and down on it, I felt Tom's mouth on my dick once more. He massaged my balls again and let one of his fingers drift down toward my asshole.

The combination of being sucked, having my balls and ass played with and sucking my first ever cock led me to that rising feeling in my balls again. This time, however, Tom didn't pull away. As I shot my load, he took all of it and swallowed. Just as the last spurts of my own cum were entering another man's mouth, Ed began to stiffen. Before I knew it, he was cumming. His seed filled my mouth and overflowed. Some of it I managed to swallow. Most of it, however, ran down my cheeks and chin.

I was in heaven.

After draining my cock fully, Tom sat back on the floor and held his big floppy dick in his hand. 

"Mmmm....you have some great tasting cum, Kyle. How did you like Ed's?"

"I like it. Lost most of it though."

They both laughed. 

"Not uncommon for a first timer," Ed told me. He looked down at Tom. "Are you wanting what I think you're wanting?"

"You know me too well," Tom said.

Ed grinned at me and moved to a table near the couch. As he did, Tom moved up and pulled me toward him.

"I'm a much better kisser than him," he said in almost a whisper as he pushed him mouth against mine. He got me to my feet as we started to make out, his hard cock pushed up against my belly. Ed was a great kisser, that was true. But Tom was something else. I thought I could almost cum again from his body against mine, his hard cock on my skin and his tongue in my mouth.

I glanced down toward Ed. With his legs spread, he was spreading lube on his asshole, watching us and starting to get hard again.

"Would you like to watch?" Tom whispered in my ear.

"Yeah."

He kissed me once more and then got down on the floor with Ed. Pressing his hard cock against his lover's anus, it only took a couple seconds before he was in. With Ed's legs wrapped around his waist, Tom fucked him with long, deep strokes. It must have been good, because only a minute or two passed before he let out a long, loud moan and thrust hard.

As he came, I watched Ed, his face reflecting his pure ecstasy. All I could think of is how painful it must be. How did Ed take it? And how on earth could he enjoy it?

Tom removed his cock from the cum filled hole between Ed's cheeks. White goo oozed out and onto the floor. Ed smiled, pulled at his cock and looked at me.

"That was fast," he said, pointing at my cock.

I hadn't noticed it before, but I was hard again. Raging hard and ready to go.

"C'mon," Ed said, "It's your turn."

I wasn't about to refuse this. I got down between his legs and his hand found my cock, guiding it surely to his asshole. As I slipped inside, I thought I'd gone to heaven. It was warm and wet and oh so tight. I collapsed onto him and he embraced me as I pounded his ass with every bit of my lust. I remember kissing him again and I remember holding his hips as I fucked...but that's about it. I was in a haze of pure pleasure. Before I knew it, I was cumming again. Adding my jizz to the deposit already made by Tom.

When I rolled off Ed, they both stared at me, then looked at each other.

"We've both been fantasizing about you for awhile," Ed told me.

"If this is too weird, we understand. Nobody will ever know," Tom chimed in.

"Of course, if you liked it...we could make an arrangement," Ed suggested.

"What kind of arrangement?" I asked.

"A threeway thing. Ongoing. You come over whenever you feel like it. Whether one or the other...or both of us are here. Neither one is likely to turn down a young, hot thing like you."

I thought for a moment, sat up and smiled:

"I think I could get used to that."



My Neighbors



He heard the shouting from his neighbor's house through his open window. It seemed to be an all too familiar sound to him lately. He felt for their children, since they were just a couple of years younger than he was. He knew all about parents preparing for a divorce, and that seemed to be where his neighbors marriage was headed. His bedroom was directly across from the Mason's bedroom, so he could hear the argument almost word for word.

"What's the problem now, Brenda?" Mr. Mason said. He sounded like he knew this was coming, and Rick couldn't blame him. The two of them had been fighting all week.

"This is the problem, Michael," he heard Mrs. Mason snap back.

"What's this?" Mr. Mason asked.

"Open it and find out."

There was a couple of seconds of silence before, "What the fuck is this? You had me followed?" Mr. Mason yelled.

"Yes, I did," Mrs. Mason yelled back. "I knew you were sneaking off with someone behind my back, but I was surprised when I saw there were two of them! I figured you had been fucking your secretary for a while, but Denise? How long has that been going on?"

Rick's head turned away from his computer screen when he heard that name. Denise was the girl who lived across the street from he and his mother. Rick and Denise had been friends all their lives. He knew she had a crush on Mr. Mason but was shocked to hear she had acted on it.

"Does it matter how long?" Mr. Mason asked. "I think the real issue here is that you had someone spy on me!"

"No, it's not," Mrs. Mason said. "The real issue is that you're fucking your secretary and our 19-year-old neighbor!"

"This is nothing!"

"That is the last straw!" 

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying pack a bag and get out!"

"I'm not leaving, you are," Mr. Mason shot back.

"You would throw your two teenage daughters out on the street?"

"They could stay here with me!"

"The hell they are!" Mrs. Mason shot back. "Just pack yourself a bag and go stay at a hotel, Michael. That would be the best thing for all of us."

"Before I do that, I want to talk to the girls. I want to tell them what's going on."

"There's no need for that," she told him. "I told them I was going to do this this afternoon when they got home from school. They are handling it well for now. Let's try to keep it that way."

It went quiet for a few minutes so Rick figured they were finished with their argument and from the sound of it Mrs. Mason had won. His feeling were confirmed about ten-minutes later when Mr. Mason stormed out of the front door and threw a gym bag, some suit jackets, and some other things on some hangers into the back seat of his car and drove off. 

Rick got up from his desk after shutting off his computer screen and went downstairs to the kitchen, where his mother was making supper.

"The Mason's just had it out," he told her.

"It's not polite to eavesdrop, Ricky," his mother said. "How many times do I have to tell you that?"

"I couldn't help it, Mom," he said defensively. "Is it my fault they argue in their bedroom with the window open?"

"No, it's not, but you should've shut yours when they started," she said.

"Why? It's nice outside, and I wanted to have the breeze through the window while I did the research for my term paper."

"I'm just saying you should have shut it, that's all," his mother said. "You should have given them some privacy."

"If they wanted privacy, Mom, they shouldn't argue with the window open."

She looked up at him and smiled. She knew he had a point, but she wasn't going to tell him that.

"Go get washed up for supper," she said.

Rick left the room and came back a couple of minutes later. He set the table for them and then took his seat. His mother dished out their meal and as they got started eating, Rick said, "She threw him out."

"Who?"

"Mrs. Mason," he said. "She threw Mr. Mason out. I saw him leave before I came down."

"That doesn't mean anything," his mother said. "She could have him back in a few hours. That's what most couples do."

"I don't think so," Rick said.

"Why?"


"Mrs. Mason has some pictures of Mr. Mason with his secretary and Denise?"

"Denise? The girl from across the street?"

"Yeah," he said as he took a drink from his cup. 

"Oh, no. She must be devastated," his mother said. "After we're through, I'm going to pack the rest of this up and we are going to take it over for Brenda and the girls, ok?"

"Sure, Mom."

After they ate Rick's mother packed up the leftovers and the two of them brought them to their neighbor. Brenda answered the door after they knocked on it and smiled warmly at the both of them.

"Anne, Ricky, what can I do for the two of you?" she asked politely.

"We came over to check on you and the girls," Anne said. "We just wanted to make sure you're all alright."

"We're fine," she said. "Why wouldn't we be?"

"Ricky overheard you and Mike arguing this afternoon," Anne said.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Mason," Rick said. "I didn't mean to, but my window was open and so was yours. I couldn't help but overhear."

The smile faded from her face and turned into a look of horror. She opened the door wider and invited the two of them inside. After she closed the door she asked Anne and Rick to sit down. She looked at the plastic containers Anne was holding.

"I figured after this afternoon you wouldn't feel much like cooking," Anne explained. "I made plenty for Ricky and I, so I wanted to give the rest to you and the girls."

"Thank you, Anne," Brenda said. "That was very thoughtful."

"Ricky, take these into the kitchen for Mrs. Mason."

"Sure, Mom," he said as he took the containers into the other room. 

When he was through the kitchen door, Anne looked to Brenda. "Sorry," she said. "I told him he shouldn't be eavesdropping on other people's conversations."

"Don't worry about it," Brenda said. "I should have checked to see if the window was open. I forget how much sound carries between houses."

"Ricky told me you have pictures of Mike with a couple of other women?"

"Yeah," Brenda told her. "I'm sorry, would you like something to drink?"

"No, thank you."

"Do you mind if I fix one for me?" Anne told her she didn't mind at all, so Brenda went to the bar in the dining room and made herself a gin and tonic. She came back and sat down on the sofa next to Anne. "Yes, I do have pictures of Mike with a couple of different women, one of them being the girl from across the street."

"How did you get the pictures?" Anne asked.

"I hired a private investigator," Brenda said. "He followed Mike around for a couple of weeks. He said that most of the affair stuff was with his secretary, and that it wasn't until the end of the second week that he started sleeping with Denise."

"Oh, God, Brenda. I'm so sorry," Anne said.

"Don't be. I'm not. I should have gotten rid of him a couple of years ago when he had his first affair."

"This isn't the first time?" 

"No," Brenda answered. "The first time it was with one of his clients from the law firm. That went on for a while, I think."

"So you knew what signs to look for?"

"Oh, yes. And when I started noticing that he was up to his old tricks, I hired the P.I. Even though it hurt to see him with another woman again, I feel like I did the right thing."

Rick reentered the room and he overheard some of the things that they were talking about. He couldn't believe that Mr. Mason would ever cheat on his wife. In his mind, she was the most incredible woman he had ever seen. At the age of 48 she looked like she was at least 10 years younger. Her hair was sandy-blonde and had just a touch of gray on the sides by her temples. Her body was slim and fit, due mainly to her daily exercise routine. Rick had often spied on Mrs. Mason and her daughters as they tanned in their backyard by the pool. His eyes stayed riveted on Mrs. Mason on her oldest daughter, Amanda, more than Becky, the youngest. Amanda was the same age as Rick, eighteen, and Becky was a year younger. He stared at Amanda more because she looked just like a younger version of her mother. He remembered a hot day this past spring when Mrs. Mason and Amanda were both tanning out in the backyard. From his bedroom window he had a clear view at their lounge chairs by the pool, and he could see them both getting ready to turn over onto their stomachs. He could tell they were talking but he couldn't hear their words. Not that it mattered, because at that moment, Amanda reached behind her back and undid the top of her bikini. She held the bra to her chest, trying to keep herself covered, but when she slid the straps off of her shoulders, Rick had a clear view of one of her breasts. Amanda quickly covered herself up and lay down on her towel. He was starting to remember how Mrs. Mason rubbed the suntan lotion on her daughter's back when his mother calling his name brought him out of his reverie.

"Rick. Rick," Anne said. "Would that be alright with you?"

"Huh? What? I'm sorry, Mom. Would what be all right with me?" he asked a little embarrassed.

"Ricky, you were sitting right here," his mother said with a look of wonder on her face, "how could you not hear me? I asked if you would be all right with helping Mrs. Mason around the house like you help me? You know, mow the lawn, paint some walls, and do some minor repairs. Would you mind doing that for her?"

"Oh. Oh, yeah. That would be fine. I'll do anything to help you out, Mrs. Mason," Rick answered.

"Thanks, Ricky," Mrs. Mason said with a smile.

A few minutes later, Rick and his mother left the Mason's house, with Rick agreeing to mow the Mason's lawn the next morning. At 7a.m. the next morning, Rick was up and cutting the grass of both yards. When he was finished, he raked up all the clippings and bagged them. When he was finished with both front and back yards of the two houses, and fixing an old picnic table for Mrs. Mason, it was mid-afternoon. Mrs. Mason brought Rick out a glass of iced water as he was putting the last nail in the table. 

"Here, Ricky," she said as she handed him the glass. "I thought you could use this."

He thanked her and took a long draught from the glass. When he brought it away from his lips, the tall glass was half full. He then noticed that Mrs. Mason was in her bikini and had a bottle of suntan oil in her hands, her breasts barely contained by the pieces of fabric that made up the bikini's top. She turned and walked away and Rick watched as her ass swayed with every step. He could feel his shorts starting to get tighter so he quickly finished his water, set the glass down on the table, and left the Mason's backyard.

When he got home, Rick ran upstairs and into the bathroom. He had been in the same sweaty, grimy clothes since early that morning and he wanted to take a shower to get all of the sweat and dirt off his body. As the warm water cascaded down his body he remembered how Mrs. Mason looked in her bikini when she came out and gave him the water. He remembered how her breasts swelled from her chest and how they were almost busting out of her top. His member started filling with blood as he saw in his mind Mrs. Mason's ass as she walked toward the pool. When his cock was fully hard, he reached down and stroked it a few times with her ass still on his mind and closed his eyes.

His own hands reached out and grabbed Mrs. Mason around her waist, turning her towards him. 

"Oh, Ricky," she said suggestively as she touched his arms, "you are so strong. I want to thank you for doing all of this yard work for me." She reached behind her back and untied the knot that her top over her chest. When it just draped over her breasts, she pulled the other strings over her head, exposing her chest to his gaze. "Like what you see, honey?"

"Yes, Mrs. Mason," he said. "I like it very much."

"Good," she said with a smile. "Wanna touch 'em? Go ahead."

Rick's hands reached up and felt her breasts. They were soft and supple and he loved the feeling of them in his hands. As he felt her up, he felt her hands reach down and into his shorts, where his cock was straining against the fabric. He heard Mrs. Mason groan.

"Mmmmmm. What have we here?" she whispered. She dropped to her knees and pulled Rick's shorts down. "I think he wants to come out and play." Her hand wrapped around his hard cock and started slowly stroking him. "Thanks for everything, Ricky, honey," she said as she plunged her mouth down on Rick's rock hard cock. He could feel her lips move up from the base and meet at the head. She gave the mushroom a little kiss before taking him all the way in once more. 

Rick couldn't believe this was happening but he didn't want it to stop either. He felt her tongue caress the underside of his prick and it made his hips thrust forward. She pulled him out of her mouth completely and guided him to the picnic table, telling him to sit down. When he did, she continued her oral assault on him. Rick watched as her head bobbed up and down on his cock, and he could see her breasts sway when he pulled her hair back. He reached down and grabbed one of them with his right hand. He pinched her nipple, which caused her to groan. That groan reverberated around his cock, and it made his orgasm begin to swell. He knew he would soon be at the breaking point.

"Mrs. Mason, I'm going to cum," he said breathlessly.

"Mmm, yeah, baby," she said as she took his cock out of her mouth and stroked it with her right hand. "Cum for me. Cum in my mouth. I love it."

She went back down on him and he could feel her trying to suck the semen right out of his prick. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and grunted loudly, shooting what felt like a gallon of his cream into her mouth. He could hear her moaning as her mouth filled with his stuff.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

"RICKY, ARE YOU OKAY IN THERE?" he heard his mother yell from the other side of the closed bathroom door.

Rick opened his eyes to see his entire load of cum dripping down the back wall of the shower tile and his hand still firmly gripping his hard cock. "UH, YEAH, MOM. I'M FINE," he shouted back. 

"I HEARD YOU GROANING!" she said. "ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE ALL RIGHT?"

"YEAH, MOM," he answered. "MUST HAVE PULLED A MUSCLE OR SOMETHING." He raised the showerhead so that it washed all of his spunk off of the wall and eventually down the drain. He could hear his mother still talking to him through the door, but couldn't understand what she was saying. "WHAT, MOM? I CAN'T HEAR YOU. I'LL BE OUT IN A MINUTE!"

Anne, hearing her son tell her he would be out of the shower soon, turned and walked back downstairs. When she was halfway down the stairs, she looked back at the bathroom door and said softly, "Sometimes, I don't know where that boy's head is."



My Neighbor's Daughter



Author's note: This story will be my 50th submission to Literotica. As such, I'd like to take a moment to thank all of my readers who have taken the time to send feedback, be it good, bad or ugly. You have sent me writing tips, constructive criticism, harsh rebukes, high praise, story ideas and a few of you have become on-line friends. I love you all, but special thanks to Paws, who has been a true friend when I needed one. 

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It was hot that Wednesday afternoon, hot but not too humid, which is unusual for Texas in May. I was home, planting roses, when I had one of the most interesting and erotic experiences of my life. 

I'm in my early 30s, and moving up in a large nationally-known company. I'm married with a 5-year-old son. Back in February, I had gotten a promotion that required me and my family to relocate to the Dallas area, and after a few weeks of hunting, we had settled on nice 3-bedroom house in a quiet middle-class neighborhood. 

Now while the homes are nice, the lots in this neighborhood are fairly small, so most of the houses are quite close together. In that, I'm fortunate. My house sits on a corner lot and backs onto a drainage ditch, so I only have one set of neighbors to deal with, the Schwartzes, Jerry and Louise. He's a CPA and she's a wedding consultant for a major department store. 

I don't mean to sound bigoted, but Jerry and Louise are about as stereotypical a Jewish couple as you'll ever see. They're both short, quite plump with dark, dark hair, and, in the case of Jerry, a nose that has the map of Jerusalem written all over it. Again, I'm not being demeaning when I say that. Hell, he jokes about it himself all the time. 

Jerry has that sad-eyed, put-upon look of the terminally henpecked, which I think is part of his schtick, and Louise is the classic JAM - Jewish-American Mother - talkative, loud, opinionated and funny as hell. I may be giving you a negative impression of my neighbors, and I don't mean to. They're really sweet people, sort of the self-appointed mayors of the block, and they'll do anything for you, but 10 minutes with them is about all I can stand without getting a headache. 

So my wife and I really hadn't socialized with them much, as we both got acclimated to our new jobs and our new home. 

On this particular Wednesday, I was off work, since I was working every other Saturday, and this was a week when I had a Saturday shift. My wife had gotten work at a bookstore in the mall, and worked a conventional Monday-Friday schedule. Our son was at day care, so I had the house to myself. I planned to spend the day planting roses in the bed that we'd prepared along the 7-foot high privacy fence that separates my property from Schwartz's. 

A week or so before, when I was tilling and mulching the ground for the flower bed, I had noticed a hole in the fence. It was right where a knot in the wood had been, and it must have been a large knot, because the hole was a good 2-1/2 to 3 inches in diameter. It was right about eye level if you were kneeling, and if you looked through it, you could get a full, panoramic view of my next-door neighbor's patio and back deck. 

Jerry's patio door opened off to the side facing the fence between our lots, and the house was only about 20 yards or so from the fence. He had filled that space with a jacuzzi and a wood deck that extended all the way to the fence. 

Being that it was a hot day, I had the minimum of clothing on, a pair of gym shorts, tennis shoes and ankle socks. And these gym shorts weren't the baggy, cotton sort favored by basketball players, but running shorts made of a slickish, ventalated cloth designed, I guess, for maximum coolness. I had also slathered myself with a liberal coating of SPF-25 sun block to keep from frying under the hot Texas sun. 

I had gotten about halfway down the fence line when I heard the patio door open next door and the voices of a young couple emerge from the house. At that moment, I recalled that Jerry and Louise had mentioned they had a daughter, Jeannie, who was away at college. Obviously, she was back for the summer, and as I had never laid eyes on her, I was curious to find out something about her. 

I found out plenty. 

I looked through the peephole in the fence, did a double-take, then looked again, with considerably more interest. For Jeannie and the guy that I assumed was her boyfriend were completely naked and in the process of firing up the jacuzzi. 

The guy looked to be just an average-looking college-age guy, not too tall, nicely-built, short blond hair. Jeannie, however, was something else altogether. Now you could see that once she had babies, and if she failed to diet pretty strictly, that she'd grow up to look a lot like Louise. But at age 19 (20? 21?), she was quite attractive. She had that sort of Rubens look to her body that turned me on. She had just a little bit of padding in just the right places - hips, thighs and belly - to enhance her curves, and she had the most succulent, round, juicy - pick your adjective - tits I'd ever seen. They were plump orbs that hadn't yet started sagging, and they were capped by a dollar-sized set of areolae with the big, fat nipples. 

Somehow it all fit, and the package was crowned by a really pretty face, with big, expressive, slightly narrow-spaced eyes, pouty lips, a modest nose and beautiful dark hair cut really short in back, but kind of long in front. When her bangs got loose, they tended to fall just into her eyes, giving her a bit of a mysterious look. I must admit, this girl looked very fuckable, and just watching her move around to get into the jacuzzi started getting me hard. 

I decided to take a quick break to get a tall glass of ice water, my tube of sun block and a hand towel. I had a feeling I'd need all three before too much longer. I did my business inside, returned to the flower bed, knelt down in the flower bed and settled in to watch my neighbor's daughter and see what she got up to. 

At the moment, they were just sitting in the hot tub, soaking up the ambiance and chatting. But you could see that things were eventually going to get hot. Their hands appeared to be very active under the water, and they were talking in a low tone of voice that suggested seduction. 

As I watched, they moved closer together and started kissing, slowly at first, then with more heat. I squeezed my cock through my shorts as it began to stiffen from the idea that I was going to have a front-row seat at two people having sex. 

Sure enough, the boyfriend bent his head down and began to squeeze and suck on Jeannie's tits. He sucked and licked on one, then sucked and licked on the other. My cock began to poke out from the leg of my shorts, purple and angry-looking. I pulled the leg of my shorts over to expose my cock, gave it a few quick strokes and saw a big wad of pre-cum well out from the tip. I rubbed it all over the crown as I tried to keep from moaning out loud in my arousal. 

As I watched, Jeannie sat up on the side of the jacuzzi, propped her right foot on the platform -giving me a dead-on look at her pussy - and ran two fingers up her furrow. She had one of the furriest bushes I'd ever seen, full, luxuriant, dark with incredibly long hairs curling around her labia, and it framed a nice pair of modest lips over a hot pink hole. 

Just before the guy moved in to put his face to her crotch, Jeannie looked right at the fence, winked, slowly licked her lips and ran a finger slowly up her slit. I leaned back like I'd been shot as the realization hit me. She knew I was there. The thought sent an extra sizzle through my cock. She knew I was there watching her, she knew I knew she knew and she didn't care. So she was apparently going to give me a show, which raised the question of whether she'd done something like this before, to the house's previous owner. Probably so, judging by the location of the "knothole." It was just too coincidental not to have been put there deliberately. 

No matter. If she was going to show, I was going to watch, and pray to God my wife didn't decide to come home sick or something. 

When I resumed my position by the fence, the boyfriend was briskly licking and sucking on what appeared to be a very hot, wet pussy. Every so often, he'd pull his face away and slide two fingers back and forth in her hot box, then resume eating her pussy. 

I backed away momentarily, grabbed the tube of sun block, squeezed a big dollop into my hands and began to work it over my cock, until it was all slick and shiny. And was it ever hard. I've been around a little bit, but I had never actually watched two people fucking. I was just hoping they didn't decide to take the action inside. 

But if they did, I could at least use my imagination about Jeannie Schwartz, because when I resumed my position, she was leaning over the edge of the tub, her twin headlights pointing right toward me, and her boyfriend was eating her from behind. She was staring right at the fence, as she humped her hips back on his face. And as I watched, she gave a little jump, turned back to him, gave a little squeal, and said very clearly, "ooooh, are you going fuck me there?" There, I guess, being her ample ass. Now that was something I'd almost pay money to see. 

I was just lightly jacking myself, because I knew that if I stroked any harder, I'd cum way before I wanted to. My cock was twitching in my hand as I worked it slowly up and down the rock-hard shaft. 

Over at the hot tub, Jeannie stood up for a second, turned around, slid down in the water while her boyfriend stood up, then she grabbed his cock and stuffed it into her mouth in one big suck. He gave sort of a strangled gasp as she worked her mouth back and forth over his cock. He grabbed both sides of her head and fucked her mouth with long, deep thrusts as he made little sounds of pleasure. 

As I watched Jeannie suck her boyfriend's cock, I got a vicarious thrill out of the realization that while his cock wasn't exactly small, mine was bigger, by at least an inch, maybe more, and considerably fatter. Looking back on it, I think the reason I got such a charge out of it was the knowledge that if he could please her with what he had, then she'd go wild with what I had. 

This has kind of shaken me up a little bit, because until then I had never seriously considered cheating on my wife. I mean, I'm married to a very pretty, very sexy woman that I love very much and who loves me. She's never denied me anything sexually, and our sex life is very good. But I have to confess that if Jeannie Schwartz had called me over right then, I'd have gone over without a moment's hesitation. 

Fortunately, she did nothing of the sort, but she did swing her boyfriend over so that he was sitting on the edge of the tub, with her between his legs, sucking him to his root. Every so often, she'd steal a glance in my direction and give this little half-smile, then resume sucking. She worked him over like this for a few minutes, then they climbed out of the tub. I thought maybe the show was over, but, no, it got better. They pulled a mat off the lounge chair, laid it on the deck almost right in front of me, put a couple of towels down, then she laid down on her back, so that I could look right into her pussy. She spread her legs and said, "c'mon down here, baby, and fuck me." 

I did add a litle vigor to my stroking when the boyfriend - I never did hear his name - got on his knees and drilled his cock up Jeannie's hot hole. She quickly started in with moans, gasps, cries and mewls as the boyfriend fucked her with slow, but strong thrusts. She quickly pulled him forward and they kissed ravenously, and this also had the effect of giving me a bird's eye view of his cock pumping back and forth, and her cunt driving up and down to suck him in. Again, she looked over his shoulder at me, stared for a second or two, with that maddening little smile of hers, then rolled her eyes back and returned her concentration to her boyfriend. 

My cock was beyond hard by now and I was jacking off with hard, even strokes. The backs of my legs were starting to hurt from being in a kneeling position for so long, but I was able to ignore it as I watched the show going on in front of me. 

Just then, the boyfriend pulled himself out, rolled Jeannie over onto her knees and slid his cock back into her pussy. He latched onto her hips and worked them back and forth on his cock, the flesh of her butt and thighs wiggling like jello. Jeannie reached under herself and clutched at her tits, which were dangling and wobbling wildly. She was keening and moaning to beat the band, and I was convinced that the whole neighborhood could hear what she was doing. I don't think she would have cared if they had. 

I needed to move for a minute, stretch my legs and drink some water. I tried to be as quiet as possible, trying to maintain the fiction that there was nobody there and that she, at least, didn't know I was there. Funny thing is, I really don't think the boyfriend ever realized I was there. Pussy will do that to a man. 

When I got back into position, the boyfriend was thrusting two fingers back and forth in her ass in rhythm to his cock working in her cunt. And Jeannie was positively going nuts. I watched, goggle-eyed, as he pulled his cock from her pussy and pressed it to her anus. I could see her with her eyes tightly closed as he slowly pushed, until suddenly he broke through her ring and slid into her ass. She squealed loudly and lewdly as he quickly established a brisk fucking motion in her ass. 

I had a tight grip on my cock, because I knew if I even attempted to stroke any, I'd cum, and I was determined to hold out at least as long as stud-muffin over there. Once he got into a rhythm, however, I slowly eased the pressure and resumed stroking, pretty much in tandem with his rhythm. For her part, Jeannie seemed oblivious to anything except her own arousal. She was gasping and moaning, her fingers rubbing her clit as fast as she could. Even as I stared, I saw a shudder pass through her entire body and she squealed repeatedly as the throes of her orgasm swept over her. 

The boyfriend took that as his opportunity to pull his cock out of Jeannie's ass, flip her back over on her back and ram his cock back into her pussy. But before she rolled back over, I was treated to the unbelievable sight of her cored-open asshole, red and gaping from where he'd removed his cock. Boyfriend fucked her pussy hard for several minutes, then picked up her right leg, so I could see plainly what was going on, leaned on it slightly and reinserted his cock into her butt. 

That caused Jeannie to wail again in renewed orgasm, and it seemed like she was climaxing every other minute. All I know is that I was having trouble focusing, having trouble maintaining control, having trouble keeping the sweat out of my eyes. I picked up my towel and wiped my face, still rhythmically pumping my cock with my hand. I was close, very close, and I could sense that the boyfriend was too, because he was making these long, groaning sounds and fucking her ass really, really hard. 

Sure enough, he suddenly pulled his cock from Jeannie's ass, scrambled up to the right side of her head, where I could see (of course), stroked his cock hard three or four times and erupted all over her face. He laid about four long, hard strands of cum all over her eyes, her nose, her hair and her lips, then she grabbed his cock and milked whatever was left in his balls over her open mouth and hanging tongue, covering her mouth with cum that she let roll down her chin onto her chest. 

Watching this display was way too much for me, and I gasped loudly as cum exploded out of my cock in about a half-dozen fountains of thick white-hot cream. I hosed the fence with about four big streaks of cum then planted the rest of it around the nearby rose bush, before finally squeezing out the last few drops over my hand. 

I fell back on my legs, my chest heaving as I gasped for breath. I nearly hyperventilated before I finally came to my senses. I looked back at the hole in the fence, but Jeannie and her boyfriend had already picked up their towels and were headed back into the house. I caught just a last glimpse of her red butt cheeks wiggling, and just before she went inside, she looked back at the fence one last time, smiled in my direction, then threw her head back and laughed delightedly as she disappeared into the house. 

Me? I cleaned up a little bit, got up on wobbly legs and went inside to take a rest. And as I lay down on the sofa in my den, I kept thinking that it's going to be a long, hot summer.



My Neighbor's Daughter



Mary is a gal who lives in the condo next to mine and when I answered the knock at my front door that Wednesday night there she was.

"Bill, I've got a problem that I am hoping you can help me with."

"Sure Mary, what is it?"

"I just got a call from my manager and she wants me to get my butt out to Chicago for a huge corporate meeting that just came up and I'll be gone for three days. I hate to leave Sally alone for that length of time and I am hoping you will be able to sort of look after her while I am gone." 

Mary has some kind of job in direct marketing and has always been a great neighbor. She's in her late thirties, which is about five years older than I am. Her husband ran off with a young bimbo a half dozen years ago leaving Mary to fend for herself and raise Sally. Sally is a gal that I think has stayed out of trouble but I can see why Mary is concerned. Sally isn't the prettiest thing around but she's about twenty without much of a shape but she's certainly pleasant enough but of the age when trouble comes knocking.

"No problem Mary but there is a situation I have to present to you and let you make your decision after hearing it. I am leaving tomorrow morning to my cabin up in the far reaches of Maine. It is a two-bedroom place and while it is certainly more than big enough for Sally and I she might find it a bit boring. I was planning to do some fishing on the lake my cabin is on and then some good old fashion hiking.  So, if you think Sally could handle that kind of weekend I'll be happy for the company." I'm a writer so I am able to control my work schedule pretty well and going off for a week or so is almost a routine of mine. 

"Well, that will certainly be different than any other weekend she has ever experienced. How about I bring her over and the three of us can discuss it? Hold on and let me go get her."

Sally sounded as if she would be happy to join me and that was it. Mary left it that she would go the local food store that night and stock up on things we could enjoy on our mini- camping trip.

The car ride up to the cabin is about six hours and with the two of us jabbering away it seemed to go fast. It turned out that Sally had celebrated her twentieth birthday a few days earlier so when we stopped for lunch I had the waitress bring over a couple of pieces of chocolate cake I had spotted in the bakery rack. The waitress was a great sport and led the diner in singing "Happy Birthday" to Sally. The whole place joined in and applauded when the song was over. Sally could have died with embarrassment but laughed good naturally.

We arrived at the cabin around three and had our stuff unloaded a half-hour later. I have a local woman come by to dust and just do general clean up whenever I call and tell her I'll be up so the place was presentable and Sally wouldn't get the idea I was a total slob.

I really like the place but I have been here in late November thru early March and it does get a mite chilly. My first time up in the winter I thought I would freeze to death. I had the propane heaters and the wood fireplace going 24/7. I had to call a guy who lives here year round and sells firewood to deliver three extra large loads during that period. That summer I had a local contractor come in and do a much better job in weatherproofing the place. He showed me some gaps in the insulation I could put my fist through. The guy I had build the place had moved out of the area after he did a shitty job building my place and a few others in the area. 

There are a couple of pieces of all weather kind of furniture out on the porch facing the lake and I came through the living room and saw Sally on the sofa out on the porch just looking at the water. There is a huge roof over the porch so the furniture stays in decent shape even though it is exposed to the weather year round.

"So what do you think? Like it so far?" I asked.

"Oh heck yes. It is serene and the view is terrific."

I went over and sat beside her on the sofa and she looked up at me and said,

"Bill, would you mind if I asked you some personal questions?"

I had no idea where this was going but I knew the situation with her wandering father and she didn't have a man to chat with about things that prey on the mind of teenagers.

"Not at all, ask away."

She stood up and got in front of me and just turned herself in a complete circle and then sat back down along side of me.

"My question is why don't any guys ever ask me out on dates? I know I am no beauty queen but I don't think I am ugly."

"Are you saying you have never been on a date?"

"Yep, that's exactly what I am saying." 

"Geez. I don't know if I can answer that. I know if I were a bit younger I would be knocking on your door. Let me give it some thought and I'll get back to you."

"I have fired up the charcoal grill so how about if we go for a walk while it is heating up? Who knows maybe we'll see a deer or two and I promise to think more about how to answer your question while we are walking."

Our walk took us about a mile around one part of the lake before we turned back. She kept at me about did I have any ideas as to what the problem was with her lack of men friends and I didn't have any answers that satisfied either of us. I'll give it some more thought later.

The coals were white hot when we got back and I threw on a couple of the steaks Mary supplied us with. I heated some water and put a handful of asparagus on the screening that fits the pot so we were going to have steamed asparagus and steak for dinner. I always have the place stocked with wine and booze so I cracked open a nice Merlot and we sipped that while enjoying our meal.

The longer I chatted with Sally the more confused I got. As I said, she certainly isn't a beauty queen but she is one interesting gal and a great conversationalist. What the hell is keeping the guys away from her?

When we were almost finished eating I announced that I was going for a swim. It was only six thirty and I was going to love the feel of the tingling cool lake water.  Knowing that I would feel a little more than just cool when I got out of the water I threw some logs in the outdoor fireplace and lit the kindling. It would burn for hours.

"Bill. I didn't bring a bathing suit but I can go in with the shorts I have on and a T-top I have in my suitcase as long as I can use your dryer later." 

"No problem, I'll be also using an old pair of shorts I keep up here for just this. Last one in is a rotten egg."

It was nearly a tie but I do think she beat me by a few seconds. 

She is a fantastic swimmer. God, her strokes aren't only powerful but are as graceful as imaginable. Damn, she would clean my clock in a swimming race.

It was about another half-hour before dusk so we swam back and forth and then out a hundred yards or so and then back into shore.

"Sally, I'm going in now. You can join me or stay in the water as long as you would like."

"No, I think I'll join you. I do hope you have a few towels we can use."

"That I have. There is a locker by the door into the cabin from the porch that holds a half dozen fluffy white towels. We can spread a few beneath us while sitting on the sofa in front of the fire and use a few more to hurry our drying."

She was a good few steps behind me and I turned to see her climbing the steps to the cabin. Holy cow, she had a nice body but certainly had it hidden under the clothes she was wearing that day. I think I have discovered while she wasn't getting any action from the guys. The way she dressed made it appear that she had a body of a guy. That can be fixed rather easily.

"Sally, you are probably going to be upset with what I am about to say but you were the one who asked for my opinion as to why you never had any dates." 

"Yes, so what is your big discovery?" she asked sheepishly.

"It's easy. Your problem is the way you dress. You cover up some of your best assets. All day I thought you were basically flat chested and now when I see you in a wet tee shirt I can see I was grossly mistaken. You actually have TITS." 

Whew, even as dark as it was getting I could see the blushing start at her neck and quickly go up to her hairline.

"Well, heck, I don't want to dress like a slut."

"Sally, I'm not suggestion that you do but on the other hand dressing like a guy isn't helping your appeal to the opposite sex."

"So you think that if I dressed differently I would attract guys?" She asked.

"There isn't the slightest doubt in my mind. I KNOW I'm right. Look, do something for me. Get another towel and turn your back to me and then slip out of that wet tee shirt and wrap the towel around your neck letting the ends of it drape down over your chest and then turn back to me." 

She did it but not too quickly. This wasn't something she was excited about doing.

When she was facing me again I could see that the towel was protruding out a good ways and then I thought I'd go for broke.

"Sally, I would like to see what you have under there so if you will please hold the ends of the towel away from your body."

"You mean you want to see me naked up top?" She asked with a stutter.

"Sally, all I am trying to do is to see what we have to work with as far as picking out more attractive clothes for you. If you don't want to do that, no problem. Come sit back on the sofa and I'll get us a glass of wine and we can watch the flames in the fireplace and chat about what we can do for the next few days. One of which is to drive into town and get you some different things to wear."

Almost before I finished that sentence the towel was being held out and I was looking at a lovely pair of tits. Not Dolly Parton material but what is the old saying,  "A nice pair of tits are about the size of a champagne glass."? Hers were a good bit larger and appeared to be as firm as rocks. Damn, wait until we get her dressed differently and she'll be a new gal.

"Sally, I can promise you that when we get you at least some better tops and perhaps a different bra you will not recognize yourself." 

"Hey, I'm going to go in and take a shower and then pull on my sweat pants and shirt that I wear to bed and I'll be back down in fifteen minutes. I'll pour you a glass of wine you can sip on till I return."

"No, don't do that. I'll go and take a shower too. I'll gather the towels we used here along with the clothes we swam in and throw them all in the washer if you don't mind."

"Not at all. The laundry room is right off the kitchen."

I have a bathroom off the master bedroom but there isn't a private bath off the guest bedroom. The bath for it is right next door to it but she was going to go from the bedroom next door to the bath.

When she was going from the bedroom to the bath she must have thought I was in my bath but I had taken a quick shower while she was throwing stuff in the washer and was on my way back out when she was going from the bedroom to the bath and only had a towel wrapped around her top. That left her uncovered from the waist down and I was able to see that she hadn't shaved a rather large black bush. She would have shit fit if she thought I saw her like that.

I had switched to scotch after my shower and threw another log on the fireplace and sat on the sofa just looking at the stars and the lights from the houses far along the distant shore of the lake. It really is a peaceful tranquil sight and I love it. I come up here often when I am trying to get some ideas for my writing and I never fail to get just the kind of charge that I need. 

"Boy, you are fast Bill. How long have you been sitting out here?"

"Oh not very long, maybe ten minutes or so. Remember, I don't have the long hair of yours to wash and dry." (I was talking about the hair on her head not her pussy!)

"I've switched to scotch and you are certainly welcome to some if that's your choice but I wasn't going to change your drinks without your OK"

"That's good. I think I had better stick with wine. I've only had one glass of scotch in my whole life and hated the taste of it"

"No problem, one glass of wine coming up," and I rose to get the bottle from the dining area table where I had put it down before our afternoon walk.

"Well, tomorrow is a big day. We are going to get you some new clothes and then have lunch in town and then back here for some fishing out on the lake."

"What kind of clothes do you think I need and remember I didn't bring a ton of money with me so they better take credit cards."

"Don't worry about the cost. They will be my treat. I was thinking that we ought to go to a store other than a Wal Mart and get a sales gal who looks as if she understands fashion and simply ask for her help.  Maybe something with sequins sewn all over it with a skirt way up above your knees and an ultra tight top to go with it. What do you think?"

"I don't know if you are joking or not but I can tell you this, you will never see me in anything with sequins" She said forcefully.

"Yeah, I'm joking. I was thinking of a pair of nice shorts with a couple of not too tight tops. Perhaps we can also get you in a pair of long pants that could pick up the colors of the tops. Who knows, we'll just ask the sales girl for her guidance"

"Sounds good but I have to ask why are you doing all of this?"

"Well, I hated to hear you say you never had a date and I think I know the reason why and want to do something about it. 'Besides, never look a gift horse ........." 

"Sally, I think I am going to hit the sack. Would you like me to pour you another glass of wine before I leave?"

"No, I am just going to finish the glass I have and then hit the hay as well. See you in the morning."

I was awakened with the smell of coffee and the clanging of silverware and got up to see that Sally had started the coffee and was putting some bread in the toaster. The day was starting out right.

"Hey Chef, you do nice work. I'll bet you could scramble a couple of eggs if you tried read hard."

"Scrambled eggs coming up." She said as she reached for the frying pan.

We sat eating our eggs and talked about what the day was going to bring. It was only eight AM and I said that by the time we finished breakfast and got ourselves and the kitchen cleaned up it would be close to nine. The ride over to the main shopping area would take about forty-five minutes, which would be perfect. The stores opened at nine thirty and we would be there shortly afterwards.

"Bill, I'm not sure I want to go ahead with clothing makeover you have planned."

"Oh cut the crap Sally. You admit you are not getting any action from the guys you know and I know perfectly well the reason. The way you dress would make any guy think you are from Deadsville. I know how to resolve the issue and If you don't want to go ahead with it, fine but you will have to stop moaning about your lack of popularity to both me and anyone else, including your mother. Make up your mind now because if we aren't going shopping I am going to put my fishing togs on and I'm ready to catch a whale." 

She lowered her head and mumbled, "OK we'll go shopping." 

"Before we do that I have something else to talk to you about. We are going to have to trim your pubic hair a lot to keep it from protruding from the edges of any shorts we are going to get you. Girls nowadays trim it back on both sides or shave it completely. If you are wondering where I got this info I have to tell you that your hair was visible around the shorts you wore swimming. I have scissors and a razor and will do it for you if that won't embarrass you too much."

"You mean you want to give my private parts a HAIRCUT?"

"Well, yes if that's the way you want to think of it."

"Oh my God, I hardly know you and you are suggesting that I let you get that personal with me."

"Sally, you can do it yourself but I can imagine that it will be very hard the first time. I'll cut it back on each side and then shave those areas with my razor and shaving cream. If you think you can do all of that without cutting yourself you are certainly welcome to try. Just let me know for we are going to have to do it before we leave for the stores. We can't have the sales girl see you there or she will flip out" 

"C'mon Sally, what the heck's the big deal. I have seen a lot of girls 'private parts' as you so describe.

"I'll get warm wash cloths and a basin of warm water and bring them to your bed."

She followed my instructions well and it was only another fifteen minutes that I was looking at a huge black bush and her face was redder than a beet as she was lying on the bed.

"OK, Sally, raise up a bit. I want to put a towel under your butt to catch the hair I will be cutting off." 

I had her lay on her back and began the cutting with the scissors. Her bush was so thick I couldn't even see the lips of her pussy until I got a lot of the hair off. She had her arm thrown across her face to sort of hide herself; like that was going to keep me from seeing her. I got most of it trimmed and then had her open her legs and trimmed what was there. I then got the warm wet wash cloth and sort of draped it over her while I got the shaving cream out and a new razor. I had cut fairly close with the scissors so the shaving went fairly easy.

When I smeared the cream on I made sure my fingers dwelt a little bit longer than was necessary on the lips of her pussy. As soon as she felt what I was doing with my fingers she began a little moan. I started shaving her and every time I got near her pussy lips I let a finger trail over the nearest lip. Her moans became louder and I asked if I was hurting her and she whispered. "No, but the way you are touching me feels so strange."

"Strange good or strange bad?" I asked but kept my fingers doing right what they were as I asked.

"Strange nice." She responded.

"Well, let me finish this and see how it looks and feels for you."

It only needed a few more strokes of the razor and then a wipe up with the wash cloth before I was finished. I then let my fingers slide up one side of her pussy and then over to the other side to do the same thing. After just a few minutes of this she was moaning big time and had began to throw her hips back and forth and up to meet my fingers. 

"Sally, after you shower again I am going to get a little Vaseline and wipe it over where I just shaved. I think it will make the area feel better."

When she got up from the bed the hair I had trimmed completely covered the towel I had her lie on. It was going in the trash rather than try to salvage it. The amount of hair would certainly clog my drain.

I heard a little shriek from the bathroom and rushed in to see what it was only to find her posing in front of the wall mirror and looking at my handiwork.

"I'm naked she shouted. Where did all my hair go?" She said laughingly.

"You just joined the twenty-first century Sally. Now get into the shower and wash yourself good before I smear a little Vaseline on that area to smooth it 

out".

"Sally, you are going to have to come up with some kind of story about shaving your pussy for your mom."

"Yeah, she'll be jealous as heck."

"What would she have to be jealous about?" I asked.

"Cause she would wish it was her pussy you had shaved. She's been wanting to get it on with you for a long time. She thinks you are soooooooo handsome." 

Hmmmm, I am going to have to pay more attention to my neighbors when I get back.

I few minutes later she was dried off and going back to her bed and I was right behind her with the Vaseline and a huge throbbing hard on.

"Lay back Sally and let me put some of this stuff on you and I am certain it will feel good."

I got a gob of it on my fingers and slowly began to caress the shaved part and once again let my fingers trail over the lips of her pussy. This time I let them enter her a very little way but that was all it took. I was glad the cabin was deep in the woods so no one could hear her moaning. Each time my fingers opened her pussy lips up a little her moans got louder and as my fingers retreated they got softer.




My Neighbor's Daughter



"Whatever you are doing feels terrific Bill. Darn, don't stop."

"If that feels good let me try something a little different."

I then let my fingers of one hand spread the lips of her pussy while the fingers on my other hand started a penetration. They soon found her clitoris and began the typical stroking most gals love. Sally was no different than the rest. Her moans turned to shrieks and she was tossing her head from side to side as she was throwing her hips the same way and then up to meet my hand. It didn't take long and she let out a muffled scream ... the girl just had an orgasm.

"Oh God Bill, what happened? It felt as if I was going to explode." 

"Well Sally, you had what is called an orgasm. It came from me caressing your clitoris."

"My God. I hardly know you and today you have shaved my private part and then caressed me there to have me get an orgasm. I feel like a slut."

"Oh cut the crap. I gave your 'private parts' a haircut for we didn't want a sales clerk to see you like that and think you were the weirdest thing she had ever seen and then during that haircut and shave I touched you there until you had your orgasm. Surely you must have read something about being sexually aroused. Tell me that you haven't read anything about this stuff..."

"I have Bill but I just never thought it would happen to me."

"How much did you read about the sexual stuff? Did you read what a man goes through"

"If you mean about the guy getting hard down there. I guess I did."

"And what did they say about the guy getting hard. How was that supposed to get relief?"

"They talked about him having sex with a girl or using his hand to give himself relief." She answered.

"Did it happen to mention that the girl could use her hand on him to give him the relief he needed?"

"Yes, they did mention that."

With that I sat back from the bed and when she was looking at me I pointed down at my hard on. I was rock hard from playing with her and had no idea where all of this was going but I knew damn well where I wanted it to go."

"Oh God, you are aroused."

"Yes, would you like to take it out for me and use your hand on it like they told you about in the books you read."

It didn't appear that she was going to make a move on my dick so I thought I would show her the way. I stood and unzipped my jeans and then reached in and pulled out my hard cock.

"Holy smokes. I never knew it was going to look like that or be that big."

I sat down again and reached over and took her hand and placed it on my cock.

"Now wrap your fingers around it and slide your hand up and down."

She began to stroke it perfectly and the way she was going it wasn't going to take long before I exploded.

I could feel the heat rising up to my balls and knew it was only going to take another few strokes before I was going to let go. I reached over and picked up the warm wash cloth we used on her when I shaved her and got ready to drop it on my cock as I came. A few more strokes and I let go into the cloth.

"Wow, you really had a bunch of stuff come out of you. Is that what is called 'cum' I read about?"

"Yes it is and honey that's the stuff that makes babies if I shot it into you."

"Well, you darn sure aren't going to do that are you?" she quietly asked.

"I don't think so but if we are going to have other times of sex I'll have to figure out what we can do next."

"Bill, I never thought we'd do anything like this when I agreed to come here with you. I'm glad we did but it is a huge surprise to me." 

"Well, since you never had sex before the least I can do is to teach you all I know if that is what you would like."

"Yeah that would be great but I don't want you shooting your stuff in me and making me pregnant."

"Let's go take a shower and we can get back to this later this afternoon after we go shopping for you."

I had her come over to the bathroom in my bedroom for the shower is large enough for two. When I had her wash my cock she spent an inordinate amount of time but then again it was her first time washing a cock. 

When we got out of the shower I noticed that she was having a tough time drying her face. It wasn't the water from the shower but she was softly crying.

"What's the matter Sally? Why are you crying?

"I thought that whenever I got involved with any kind of sex there would be some feelings or romance that would go along with it. All we did was make each other have orgasms with no feeling whatsoever. I feel like a street prostitute." 

"Oh my God Sally. That isn't it at all. It's just the way it worked out." I reached out and pulled her to me and planted a huge kiss on her and then let my fingers roam down to her breasts and gently caressed them. 

I continued with pulling her over to the bed in my room and gently laying her down and then I let my mouth replace my fingers on her breasts and slowly but surely let my tongue flick back and forth over the tip of her nipples.

"Sally I care for you deeply but if our closeness makes you uncomfortable I will back off right now. OK?"

"Well, let's slow down and just see where everything goes." She answered.

After dressing we jumped in the car and made our way over to the nearest decent size town for our shopping trip. We drove around for a few minutes getting an idea of the place before settling on a dwcent size store that appeared to have things that Wal Mart might not have. 

We made our way around the place looking at a ton of clothes before we were approached by a sales clerk who appeared to be in her late twenties at the most asking if she could help us. I took the bull by the horns and said,

"Mam, we need both help and advice and I'm betting that you could give us both."

She smiled and simply said; "I'll try. Where do we begin?"

I took her by the arm and the three of us walked back in the woman's clothing department and I explained what we wanted. "Sally doesn't have any decent clothes a girl of her age would wear and really doesn't know what would be appropriate. We thought that we could start out with a few tops and shorts to match and then slacks that would go along with the tops. She'll also need some undergarments like a decent bra to round things out. Can you help?

"That kind of help is my specialty. How about if you have a seat over here, pointing out a chair, and let me take her away for a bit and bring her back when I think she's ready for a showing? By the way, my name is Judy"

"Done. Sally enjoy"

It wasn't long before they were back and I almost didn't recognize Sally. She was wearing a pair of white shorts with a maroon top and a pair of Nike sneakers to finish out the outfit. It was just what I was hoping for. I nodded my approval and Sally came running over to me and planted a huge kiss on me.

"Oh Bill, thanks a ton. I never would have done this left to my own."

I looked at Judy and just smiled and waved her over closer to me.

"Honey, you are a magician. That result is exactly what I was hoping for. Now how about doing something like it again?"

"Another look coming up." She said with a huge smile.

Sure enough Sally was back in front of me this time with a pair of dark blue slacks with a light blue top. I also noticed that Sally's tits were now noticeable. She must have also been fitted out with a new bra.

I walked over to Judy and put my arms around her and simply said, "I owe you big time. You told me that makeovers were your specialty. You certainly are good at it."

"What do you think Sal; think you look better than you did when we came in?" I asked

"Don't be a smart mouth. You know I do." She said with a huge smile.

"Judy, she's also going to need some more kind of footwear and you can make the decision of what that should be. Either way she is going to need another pair of sneaks to say the least. Now while you are at it see if you can put together a couple of more outfits. Perhaps a summer weight sweater to go with what you have her in and some additional outfits. OK?

Judy looked at me with a huge smile and quietly said, 

"I love working with people like you. You just want things right and don't seem to have major concerns about the cost. If you're ever looking for another girlfriend I'll be sure and give you my number before you leave."

"I'll look forward to getting it." I said equally quietly. Sally never heard either Judy's offer or my response.

The next couple of outfits took a little longer for them to put together but they were just as nice.

"Well Sally, why don't we finish this trip off with just a nice pair of jeans and some colorful plain T tops for around the cabin? Can you help with those Judy but if they're not in your department just point us where we should head."

"Have no fear. If you'll give me a couple of minutes I'll box up these things you have picked and we'll go over to the jean area.

We got the jeans, tops and another pair of sneakers along with a good-looking pair of black shoes that I have no idea what they are called.

"Judy, you have been a major help. We could never have done this without you. We'll probably be back again in a couple of weeks." As I said this I reached out to shake her hand and had fifty-dollar bill tucked in my hand as a token of my appreciation.

"Thanks a lot. If you look closely at your credit card receipt you will see a phone number that doesn't belong to the store. It's mine. Love to hear from you."  

"One more thing Judy. Sally obviously could use a hair styling. Can you point us to a good beautician?"

"Sure. Why don't you guys go have lunch while I see if I can get you an appointment in an hour or so?"

Sally and I had a great lunch in a little restaurant on the outskirts of the town and were back with Judy a little over an hour later.

Judy was waiting for us and walked us over to a hair-dressing salon that's part of the store. The gal was going to take Sally right then and it would take about an hour and a half to do the work.

I walked out of the area with Judy and we chatted up a storm.

"Bill, I wasn't kidding about seeing you again.  You turned me on the moment I first saw you." She purred.

"Well, that's great for you aren't too hard on the eyes either. I mentioned that we would be back in a couple of weeks but I don't think it will be a 'we' trip. I have a nice cabin over on the big lake thirty miles from here and I would like to spend the weekend there with you getting acquainted. What do you say?" 

"I'd love it. Do I need to bring anything?" She asked.

"Nothing but I should warn you; you have such a lovely body and are so pretty that I am going to suck your pussy till your ears cave in and then I am going to fuck you until you can't walk. Think you'll be able to handle me?"

"I'll be counting the days." She murmured somewhat breathlessly.

We were walking behind a huge wall of clothes when she turned to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a huge kiss on me that had her tongue half way down my throat.

"Well, that's a good start for the weekend." I joked.

I walked around the store and then out on the street and across the block to a drug store where I picked up a box of a dozen condoms. They ought to last a while.

Sally came out to where I was sitting reading and I almost lost it. She was almost unrecognizable. Holy shit, she looked great. I settled up with the hair- dresser leaving her a nice tip and then walked back to Judy's area to show off the work of the hair salon. One look and Judy had a huge smile and nod of acceptance. Sally looked super. 

Judy came over and gave her a big hug complimenting her on how she looked. As we left her area of the store Judy followed behind a short ways and then ran her hand up and down the crack of my ass as we were leaving. I turned to her to see the biggest smile I ever saw on a woman. Whew, that is going to be a hell of a weekend coming up.

Sally and I were back in the cabin in an hour and as soon as we were in the door I spun her around and kissed her hard. 

"Oh my God, you are something else. " She whispered.

"Am I? Feel what is happening between my legs." With that I took one of her hands and pushed it down to my crotch.

"C'mon Sally, let's get into the bedroom."

As soon as we were in next to the bed I started to take my clothes off and reached over and started stripping her as well. 

"I can do that. I don't need any help," she said rather emphatically.

It wasn't long before we were standing naked in front of each other.

"Sally, we are going to do a few things different this time. Lay down."

"Sally, you must have read in your sex books about oral sex. That is what we are going to do now. Any questions before we start?"

"Just tell me what you want me to do." She answered.

"Well, I am going to start and use my tongue doing what my fingers did earlier. You will have a major orgasm in a very few minutes."

I lowered my face to her crotch and began kissing and licking first up one side of her legs near her pussy and then shifted over to the other leg to do the same thing. I let one hand slide up and lightly massage her nipples as I did that with my mouth. Her moans had started about the same time my tongue started licking. When I used my free hand to open her pussy and made room for my tongue to get in to her clitoris she nearly exploded.

"Oh my God Bill, I can't take much of that."

I kept right on doing what I was and sure enough a few minutes later she had both of her hands clamped on to the back of my head and pulling my face hard into her crotch. Another minute after that and she was tossing her hips high in the air and I had a tough time staying with her pussy. 

"Billlllll, I am coming again. Oh my God"

Sure enough I could taste the juices flowing out of her and I stayed right there and licked up every drop.

I lifted my face from her crotch and moved up to her mouth and let her taste some of her own juices off my mouth.

We lay on the bed looking at each other and just chatting about a myriad of trivial things. She couldn't get over that I had spent so much on her clothes only knowing her such a short time.

"Sally, I have known you for more than five years and that was when you guys moved into the condo next to mine. You were just a little lady during those days and then you grew to being a lovely woman."

"That was a very nice thing to say." She whispered as she reached down with one hand to caress my throbbing hard on.

"Sally, I just finished using my mouth on you to give you some pleasure and now it is your turn to do the same for me. You will be giving me what is normally called a 'blow job'. You will take my cock in your mouth and go up and down the same way you did with your hand yesterday. I am going to cum in your mouth and you will have a choice of swallowing it down or spitting it out in a towel. That will be your choice but if I had my way you will swallow it."

I told her to sit at the side of the bed and I would stand alongside of it and sort of fuck her face. She soon had her mouth in line with my cock and I started a forward press. She opened her mouth but only a half inch or so and I had to keep telling her to open further. She soon had about four inches in and I reminded her that she was going to take me in and out and she was soon bobbing for apples on my cock.

Damn, she was good at this. I had one hand at the back of her head and every time I drove my cock in I gave a slight bit of pressure with my hand and soon had another inch or so buried. She gagged a little and I pulled back just a fraction but she soon was right back to where she was. I soon was holding her head with both hands and fucking her face as I was driving my cock in and out a lot further than I had been doing and she was gagging with each inward thrust. Another few seconds and I was shooting a huge load and as soon as the first one let go I could feel another one on its way. She took them both and I could hear her slurping them down. Wow, for her first cock-sucking she did great.

"Sally, you were fantastic. That felt wonderful."

"Bill, I am so glad you liked it. I was worried that I wasn't going to be able to do it the way you wanted. I wanted to do it right for you to sort of pay you back for all the stuff you bought me today. Did I do it right?"

"You did it perfectly. You'll also be able to do the same thing for me anytime I get a hard-on while driving the car. It will make the trips go faster. AND you don't have to pay me back for anything."

"Now the day isn't over. Put on a pair of your new jeans and one of those tops you got for just hanging around and let's go fishing. Who knows, maybe we can catch something for supper better than the pasta I was going to cook."

My boat isn't anything special but it serves me well. It's a flat bottom Jon boat that I will frequently run up on the beach of one of the islands in the lake and just go exploring but today it was going serve as a vehicle from which we were going to catch some nice lake trout or small mouth bass. Either would make a good meal.

Sure enough, a half-hour after our first casts and Sally had a bite from something that was bending her pole almost in half. Twenty minutes later she reeled in a superb bass and dinner was decided. Some nice Chardonnay with some more of the fantastic asparagus that Mary had provided would both serve as great accompaniments to the bass.

I threw the bass in the ice chest and then just putted around the lake to give Sally a better idea of just how big it is and how many coves and beaches there are to explore.

It was around five when I pulled up to the dock again and unloaded the ice chest and fishing stuff. 

"How hungry are you Sal? My real question is how soon do you want to eat?" 

"Well. we had a big lunch so it will be a couple of hours before I'm hungry again."

"No problem. Let me get some wine we can sip and then watch the setting of the sun."

I grabbed the bottle we hadn't finished last night along with another I knew we'd start and a couple of glasses and came back out on the porch. After pouring the wine I went over and started a fire in the fireplace. It can be warmer than hell during the day up here but it gets damn chilly when the sun goes down.

"So, what did you think of the last twenty four hours?"

"Oh heck, they were like a dream. First you gave me that haircut and then today bought me some clothes and a hair do I could never have afforded on my own and then introduced me to some nice sex and then I caught the fish we are going to enjoy for dinner. What a day!"

"Ready for some more sex?" I asked

"I guess. You said you were going to teach me all you know about it." She purred with a big sort of smirk.

"Well, we never really discussed just having plain old intercourse but I got the idea last night that you weren't fond of the idea of that. Am I right?"

"I'd really like to stay a virgin so if we can do it other ways I'd prefer that."

"I have ben wanting to put my cock in you but if I can't put it in your pussy I'll have to put it in up our rear." I said looking to see her response.

"You mean you want to stick your cock up my butt? She asked with her face all crunched up.

"Let me cook dinner and we can chat about this later. Another wine?"

"Don't mind if I do kind Sir" 

I poured the wine and then proceeded to clean the fish. It was a decent size bass that was going to be way too much for just the two of us. I cleaned it and then cut up some lemons and laid them inside of the fish and then wrapped it in aluminum foil. I had lit the grille a few minutes earlier and put the fish on for a few minutes of cooking time. The asparagus was getting heated in a pan at the side of the grille so they were both ready about the same time.

I didn't scale the fish so I merely took a couple of forks and pulled the flesh away from the outer skin and dropped big chunks of it on the plates. It was way too much for us but we would enjoy what we had in front of us and then I would flip the rest of it down near the waters edge and let the raccoons that hung out when they smelled me cooking fish. They would clean up the remains of the fish in a hurry.




My Neighbor's Daughter



It was terrific. The fish and wine went together perfectly and we both enjoyed the meal. As I said, I tossed the remains of the fish as far towards the lake as I could and I think the raccoons got it before it even hit the ground. 

She was siting on the sofa and I moved back alongside of her. I put my arm around her and pulled her to me and then planted a huge kiss on her waiting lips. I let my one arm swing down so my hand was in line with her breasts and then slid it up under her T top and bra and then slowly began to caress her tits.

"Mmmm, that feels nice." She purred.

"Honey, let's go inside. We've got some other stuff to explore." I ordered.

I walked her right back to my bedroom and she was stripping her clothes off as we walked. I started doing the same and by the time we got to the edge of my bed we were stark naked. I put one hand behind her and gently pushed her back on the bed. Her legs were hanging off the edge, which was perfect for what I wanted to do to her. 

I leaned over and let my mouth give each of her breasts some kissing and then slid my face down to her crotch. I did my usual kissing up one side and then down the other before I reached around her legs and lifted them up on my shoulders and then moved my face into her love box. 

As soon as my tongue found her clit I folded three fingers on one hand into a teepee shape and slid them up in her pussy. She went nuts as I started to fuck her with that fist. I was driving them in and out and she was more than moaning, she was actually screaming with pleasure. I kept it up until I felt the signs of her oncoming orgasm. She was throwing her hips off the bed and clamping her thighs around my head. I could feel her juices coming out of her about the same time as I was tasting them. She had one hell of an orgasm.

"Bill, that was unbelievable. I thought I would never stop coming."

"Glad to be of service madam," and she laughed.

"Sally slide up on the bed now. I am going to fuck your ass."

"Bill, you mentioned that before but I thought you were joking. You will split me open if you do that."

"No I won't honey. I am going to lube both your ass and my cock and I am only going to put it in you a couple of inches and then I'll jerk it off to come. The secret is to keep it from hurting you too much is for you to completely relax. The more tense you are the more it will hurt."

I reached over to the bedside table and got the Vaseline I used in her pussy after shaving her and got my first two fingers coated with it and then gently, ever so gently, slipped them up in her butt. She relaxed as I was doing that so it didn't seem to bother her at all. I slipped them out and got a gob of the stuff and coated my cock completely.

I had her put her legs up on my shoulders so I had a clear path to the ruby red lips of her asshole. When the head of my cock came up against those lips her whole body retreated for the fear of the pain she thought she was going to have. The head of my cock slipped in an inch or so and she said, 

"Bill, that's starting to hurt a little. Are you all the way in me?"

"Sally, I'm only in you about an inch and a half. I am going to slip it in another little bit and then I'll fuck you like that."

I began an in and out motion with each inward thrust going in just a smidgen more. After a few minutes I was in a solid four inches and she was beginning to whimper.

""Bill, you are going to have to stop. It is starting to hurt a lot."

""Honey, I can't stop now. We are going great." As I slipped in another inch.

"Bill, that's it. No more, you are hurting me."

"Shhh, I am going to fuck you some more and it wont take me a few more minutes and I'll be filling your lovely ass with my white hot come."

"No Bill. Stop now." She almost screamed. She had made a fist with each hand and was hitting my chest both of them.

"Sally, shut the hell up. I am going to fuck you till I come so stop complaining about it." As I said those last words I drove myself in all the way. She now had a solid eight and a half inches buried in her tight little ass.  

I had a hand on each of her hips and was pulling her to me with each inward thrust. I was so damned hot I had given up on the gentle way I had promised her and was fucking her ass hard and fast. I soon felt the heat rising in my balls and began shooting a huge load deep up her ass. As soon as I had finished I let my cock slip out of her and she was crying her eyes out. I leaned over and tried to kiss her but she pushed my face away in anger.

"You don't give a damn about me. You said you weren't going to hurt me and yet all you cared about was your own pleasure. You hurt me a lot." 

"I'm sorry honey but your tight little ass grabbed my cock so firmly that was all I could feel. It was unbelievable. I promise, the next time it wont hurt you so much."

That did it, "THE NEXT TIME!!! There isn't going to be a next time." She screamed.

"Aw, calm down honey. You'll feel better in a little while. Sally, I think you would feel a lot better if you took a nice warm shower or a warm bath. What do you say, Shall I draw the bath for you?"

"No, I'll take a shower."

"I'll come in with you and make sure you are OK." 

She had control of the shower temperature and had it pretty warm. I soaped up a wash cloth and handed it to her to do her butt. I wasn't going to touch that area of her fearing it would hurt too much and only remind her of what I had done.

I took another wash cloth and washed the Vaseline off my cock so we were now both as clean as we could be.

"Sally, I'm going to get out of the shower, dry off and then go out on the porch and have a drink and just look at the stars; join me if you would like."

Ten minutes or so I was out on the porch having already thrown another log on the fire and was sipping my scotch when I heard the glass door behind me into the cabin slide open. Sally was coming out.

"Would you like another wine or maybe something a little stronger. A gin and tonic perhaps?"

"Yes, that would be nice. I had one of those a year or so ago and liked it. Especially if you have lime to put in it." 

"I think I can handle that for you." and got up to go inside and make it.

We sat outside for another hour or so. Not saying very much but just enjoying the peace and quiet the place offers. It is one of the main things I like about being here.

After finishing our drinks we had one more before calling it a night. I cuddled closely and I don't think it took either of us more than ten minutes to fall asleep.

Saturday looked as if it was going to be a beautiful day and we had some hiking to do as well as some more fishing. Last nights bass was delicious and both of us would enjoy another fish dinner if it was in the cards.

We went for a long hike around a good bit of the lake. I have measured the circumference of it on a map some time ago and I think it came out at twenty- six miles. This morning we covered about six of them before turning back to the cabin. We saw a couple of raccoons as well as a doe deer with a fawn. I don't know how old the fawn was but it's spots looked as if they were starting to fade. All in all a nice walk.

By the time we got back to the cabin we were both famished. Sally offered to make us some sandwiches and soup saying that gets stuck making that kind of stuff for her and her mother when she's home.

The weather was perfect with a bright sun and the temperature right at eighty-one. It doesn't get much nicer.

"Sally, this will be our last afternoon together so we have a choice. We can do some more fishing or go for another hike or hit the sack for some more sex. I bought some condoms back in town so if you are willing to lose your virginity this afternoon I can fuck you properly. I'll let you make the decision. Keep in mind that we can do the hiking and fishing this afternoon leaving the sex for this evening? Your choice".

"Wow, they are some choices. To tell the truth I'd like to do all of them. But, we can't do the hiking or fishing at night so we can do them this afternoon leaving this evening for a final go round of some wild sex. So, that will be it."

"Great, let's get our hiking boots on and head out in the opposite direction we went this morning. Who knows what we'll see."

The trail in this direction isn't as smooth as it is the other way but still OK. We rounded one bend and there were two deer down at the waters edge drinking. We got fairly close before they realized they had company and did they ever jump. They were both does and we must have had the wind in our faces so they didn't get our scent scaring them off. We kept on going and finally saw a huge buck just off the edge of the trail. I wondered if he'll make it past the next hunting season.

We turned to go back to the cabin and the next thing I knew Sally was sitting flat on her butt. She had turned her ankle on a loose rock and from the swelling that came up almost instantly it looked as she had a hell of a sprain. I damn near had to carry her all the way back and while she isn't overweight she is still a heavy load. I was finally able to get a sturdy stick that she was able to use as a cane to help her walk but I still walked on that side of her with one hand under her armpit just taking the main load off her leg.

It took us almost two hours to get back to the cabin and I helped her up on the porch and went inside to pour her a gin and tonic with a big slice of lime. I made the drink more than just a little stronger that the one she had last night to help her get over the pain she was suffering and it seemed to do the trick. I also got an ice pack I keep in the refrigerator and that helped a lot.

We sat there just chatting and she seemed to be getting over the pain she was feeling an hour earlier. I thought we'd give it another hour or so before we had her hobble down to the dock for some fishing.

Our conversation ranged over a ton of things but I was concentrating on her new look. 

"Sally, you are really a different person with your new hairdo and wardrobe. I'll talk to your mother when we get home to see if she will accept my help in getting you some more clothes you are going to need for everyday life. You are now through school but will be needing to have a wardrobe for any type of work you will be doing or for your college when you enroll in one." 

"I don't think Mom will accept any help. She'll be too proud to admit she needs any assistance," she said rather emphatically.

"Well, we'll see. Let's not worry about it now. How's the ankle feeling?"

She turned her ankle round and round and thought that it felt a lot better but didn't know how it would be when she put any weight on it. I suggested we put another ice pack on it, get her another drink and wait a little while longer before trying any weight. 

She was sitting on the sofa with her leg up on a chair in front of it and I sat alongside of her when I returned with the new drink. I put one arm around her pulling her to me to rest her head on my shoulder as we sat there chatting and sipping our gin and tonics.

I reached down and moved her head back and planted a soft kiss on her ruby red lips. I let my tongue search hers out and we sat like that for a while before sitting back to drink some more.

We finished our second drink and I thought now would be the time to test her ankle out with a little weight. I stood to one side of her and put my hand in her armpit and helped her to her feet. She grimaced slightly as her foot touched the ground but didn't stop. She soon had her foot on the deck with most of her weight on it and then sort of pushed me away a bit to see if she could stand by herself. She appeared to be able to do so but she looked shaky.

"Sal, we don't have to go fishing if it is a struggle. We can just sit here drinking chatting and looking at the pretty scenery."

"Bill, I think you are right. I think it would be best if I just let it rest as long as I can."

"Just relax Sal. I'll cook up something for dinner and you take it easy."

Mary had put a bag of frozen chicken nuggets in the ice chest and those with some french fries will be perfect. At least easy, if not perfect.

A half hour later I was bringing a plate of nuggets and fries out to Sal on the porch and we were going to have our dinner out there instead of her having to limp her way into the dining area.

She was now on her third drink and I was shutting her down. Anymore and she wouldn't even know her own name.

The dinner went OK. Certainly not as nice as last nights bass but adequate.

"Sal, what do you say we hit the sack?"

"That's a great idea. You promised to show me some other ways of sex and that you had gotten some condoms. I have been thinking about that and have come to the conclusion that protecting my virginity isn't all that important. Any guy I end up interested in will undoubtedly have had other gals so why should I be so pure for him? Let's go deflower the maiden."

She hobbled into the bedroom and I gladly helped her to undress. I helped her lay down on the bed and I was right behind her.

"Sal, as you can see I am as hard as a steel rod right now so I am going to use my fingers to get you ready for me and then you can then watch me put the condom on and then I'm going to introduce your lovely tight pussy to it."

"I'm looking forward to that introduction." She said with a big laugh.

My fingers quickly found her clitoris and soon had her pussy wet with the juices of her passion. I slipped the condom on and then rolled on top of her. She looked up at me as I lowered my face to hers and as I kissed her I lined the head of my cock up with the lips of her pussy. I slowly pushed forward until I was buried a few inches. A few inches more and I was hitting her hymen that was preventing me from going any further. One hard push and it snapped and I was buried to the hilt.

"Oh God Bill. I guess I'm not a virgin any more." She said as she wrapped her arms around my back and soon had her legs up and around the backs of my calves.

"No, I guess not honey. Lay back and enjoy. Your pussy is grabbing my cock and doesn't seem to want to let go of it."

I started thrusting and after a few minutes she was doing her loud moaning and was throwing her hips up to meet every one of my inward thrusts.

"Bill, I'm starting to feel that warm feeling I get just before I come. Do you think it will be OK if I do?"

"Sure, let it go. I won't be far behind you."

It wasn't much longer before I was exploding and filling the condom with my white-hot juice. 

"Argh, honey that's it. I just had a huge orgasm. Must be because I just took your cherry and it was playing on my mind." 

I rolled off of her and pulled the condom off and dumped it in the bedside waste basket. We lay like that for what seem to be hours but in reality probably wasn't any more than fifteen or twenty minutes. 

The TV in the bedroom is a flat screen model and huge. I can't remember the size of the screen but it is big. I went through the channels until I got one of news and we watched it for a half-hour or so. I flipped the channel selector around until I had the channel showing that nights menu and couldn't find a damn thing that was worth watching. 

"Hey Sal. I have some porn flicks that you might like to see. What do you say?" 

"Sounds good to me unless the ones you have are focused on a guy fucking a gals ass." She replied.

"I'm sure there are some like that but we don't have to watch them."

I must have had a dozen or so tapes and they were labeled very clear. One on the top of the pile had lesbians going at each other with guys sitting around watching them while they stroked their own cocks. There was little doubt she would like this one.

I started the film and got us comfortable on the sofa and when the film came on it didn't take long before the gals were going at each other. They were both good lookers with big tits and Sal was a little more than a little surprised at the action.

"I had heard that girls do that kind of stuff to each other but never thought I would see it." 

The girls in the film went from eating each other's pussy to strapping on dildos and fucking the other one with it. 

Sally was getting more than just a little turned on with the action on the screen and I leaned over and planted my mouth on her nearest breast. I let my tongue flick her nipple as my hand caressed the other tit. I kept that up for a few minutes before stopping to look at the film again. Just about then Sally reached over and freed my cock from my shorts and then moved her face down and took it in her mouth. She began her up and down motion and I knew that I was going to explode in a hurry. Sure enough I had put one hand on the top of her head pulling it down even a little more and right then I had a humongous orgasm. She was doing her best to gulp it all down but she was having a hell of a time keeping up with all that I was shooting down her throat. 

When I had finished unloading she lifted her mouth from my cock and just looked up at me and smiled. "How was that big boy?"

"Not bad for a beginner." I answered with a big smile.

We watched the rest of that film and a couple more before stopping to talk about what we had just seen. I didn't want to mention it but I was of the opinion that she had gotten more turned on with the lesbian action than any of the others. Who knows, maybe I can get her together with Judy from the clothing store after I'm finished wearing Judy out.

I poured a couple of more drinks and swore they would be our last for the night. We would have to get up and on our way back home by late morning and I didn't want to be shit faced drunk tonight and not get any decent sleep.

Sally couldn't finish her drink and I put mine down with more than half left and we made it in to the bedroom and fell on the bed. We were both drunk!

She was awakened first and said the sunlight pouring in the window was what awakened her. I looked at my watch and it was after nine. Oh shit, we had a bunch of shit to do before we left the cabin and it was looking as if we wouldn't make it away much before noon.

She rolled over to face me and plant a big kiss on me. I don't know why but I got an instant hard on that surprised me after the sex we had the previous night.

Sally, I want to introduce you to some sex I know you will love. Get up on your hands and knees." 

I got up behind her and reached over for a condom and after slipping it on moved my cock to be in line with her sweet pussy lips. One little push and I was in a few inches and one more and I had the whole thing buried. She screeched a bit with that but loved every inch of it.

"Yes Bill, fuck me. Fuck me hard."

She had dropped her chest down to the bed and I grabbed her hips and pulled them to me as I really drove myself into her hard and fast.

"Yes Bill. FUCK ME I love it" she screamed.

I kept up the thrusting and she began to throw her ass back at me as hard as I was driving it to her. This all lasted a solid five minutes before I felt the heat rising to my balls and I could hear her panting the way she does just before exploding. I have heard of simultaneous orgasms but never experienced them but I think we came as close as possible to having them that morning in my cabin.

My soft cock slipped out of her and after I took off the condom I lay alongside of her and we just locked lips for the next few minutes.

"Like it?" I asked.

"Like it. I loved it. Why did you wait until it was time to go before doing it to me this way?"

"I just wanted to give you something to remember the weekend with."

"Something to remember it by! Don't you think I am going to remember getting my pussy shaved, new clothes, being introduced to sex; including having you take my virginity? Oh, I'll remember this weekend all right, FOREVER."




My Neighbors' Daughter



Casey Johnson, my neighbors' 18 year old daughter, is one of the sweetest and prettiest girls I know, with long, light brown hair, green eyes and a smooth and creamy complexion. Fashion designers might consider her to be overweight, with her large breasts and ass and sexily rounded belly, but I and most men consider her figure to be close to perfect. She is highly intelligent too, an honors student at the local high school, with some of the top colleges in the country offering her scholarships. 

Pete and Wendy, her parents, are aware of what a prize she is, so they take good care of her and protect her from the many boys who have, for the last six years or more, wanted to cop her cherry. I consider it my duty, as a good neighbor, to aid them in this endeavor and, every time they are called out of town on business, their lovely daughter stays in my spare room, where I can continue their vigilance. 

At least, her clothing does. Casey sleeps in my bed, but before either of us actually drifts off to dreamland, we spend a great deal of time with me eating her delectable pussy and fucking her gorgeous ass. We both derive tremendous sexual pleasure, and her hymen is still intact, therefore satisfying the wants and needs of Casey, her parents and me. 

The most recent time was last Saturday morning, when her parents had to fly to a meeting with executives of the company that buys most of the animated short films they produce. They knew they could count on me, and were both quite grateful for my neighborliness. Needless to say, Casey and I were both extremely glad of the opportunity their absence would present. It had been a long time since they had been out of town overnight, and her soapy fingers plunging in and out of her ass while she showered had not been even close to enough for the powerful orgasms Casey loves so much, even when she was simultaneously fondling her clit. 

"George, I really appreciate your looking after our daughter while we're out of town," Pete told me as I shook his hand and prepared to leave him and his wife at the airport. 

Wendy echoed the sentiments as I hugged her, and they kissed their lovely daughter and told her to be good. I expected that was exactly what she would be and, as I broke all the speed limits driving to my house with Casey, I anticipated that day would be one of the best sexual encounters she and I had ever had. 

"George, can we stop at one of these motels," she asked. "I am really horny." 

"We'll be home in about ten minutes, and I don't like the idea of somebody seeing us together in a place like that. They might get the right idea." 

"Okay, I guess you're right." 

After agreeing, she grinned lewdly at me and surveyed the traffic around us. I drive a large pickup truck, which is taller than the surrounding automobiles, meaning nobody driving by, except in a larger truck, would be able to look through her window and see what she was doing below the bottom edge of the window. Casey was aware of this, so she hitched her skirt up around her waist and peeled off her wet panties, letting the aroma of her dripping pussy fill the interior of the truck cab. This is the strongest aphrodisiac in the world, at least to me, and I stomped even harder on the gas pedal. 

None too soon, in my opinion and hers, I pulled up in my driveway, beside the side door to my house. Casey had her door open before I even came to a full stop, and was in such a hurry she was standing on the porch, holding her panties and her purse in one hand and shifting her weight from one foot to the other by the time I turned off the ignition. I was in a hurry too, for the fun that awaited us, so I unlocked the back door; we crowded into the kitchen and hurried from there to my bedroom, which would be her bedroom too for the weekend. 

Expecting Casey to be joining me there as soon as we returned from dropping off her parents, I had made the bed with just a clean bottom sheet. She had scuffed out of her sneakers at the kitchen door and stripped off her blouse and bra along the way, so she was standing by my bed wearing nothing but her skirt by the time I reached that goal. Before I could remove my clothing, she was naked and lying in the center of the bed with one pillow under her head and another beside her, ready to be slipped under her ass when our sexual escapade reached that point. I didn't take any longer than I had to in stripping off my clothing and joining her, equally naked, in the middle of the bed. As I usually do, I started by cupping one succulent breast and licking the nipple, which was already erect. 

However, the young lady had other, more urgent needs. "I love it when you lick my titties like that, but my pussy really needs your tongue." Besides what she said aloud, Casey emphasized her wants by pushing on my shoulders until my face was moving in the direction she wanted it to go, especially my mouth. 

Always eager to do what one of my lady friends asks, within reason, I slid off the bed and got back on at the foot, to approach her on my knees. Casey smiled, raised her ass off the mattress and handed me the pillow so I could slide it under her. With her pussy properly elevated, she raised her legs and I ducked under them so she could rest them on my shoulders. After wrapping my arms around her thighs and leaning forward, my face was inches from her lovely pussy. The fragrance was just as delightful as ever, and I knew her nectar would taste even better than it smelled.

Not wanting her parents to know how much she loves her sexual activities with me, and wanting them to consider her to be their innocent little girl, Casey has never shaved or even trimmed around her pussy. This does not make her less beautiful, because her soft, blonde pubic hair is sparse enough that her lips, when they are as swollen with lust the way they were then, are clearly visible as they blossom through her slit. Knowing she wanted my mouth to give her a quick orgasm, followed by a slower and more monumental one, I briefly caressed her labia with my tongue before licking her clit. The adorable morsel was as swollen as her lips, and had pushed its way completely out from under its protective hood. 

"Suck on it!" Casey begged me. "I really need to cum!" 

I wanted her to cum too, so I drew her clit into my mouth and started sucking on it. My lips formed a seal at the base and my tongue fondled the engorged sides and top of the precious morsel. Casey thrashed around under my face and her legs squeezed my head while her feet beat a soft tattoo on my back. 

Abruptly, she joyously cried out "Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!" 

Her thighs clamped onto my temples even more tightly, and her hands grabbed the back of my head. As her ass bounced up and down on the bed, she pressed my face against her pussy, which was the best place I knew of for it. Casey's legs swung from side to side, carrying my head a highly willing prisoner, for as long as she was in the throes of cumming. 

When she climaxed, her muscles clenched and she thrust her pussy against my face for a final time, before totally relaxing on the bed. Her hands flopped out to her sides and her legs released their grip on my head, remaining draped loosely on my shoulders. Greedily, I devoured the wealth of juices Casey had just produced, including cautiously sucking them from the delightful, virginal pink hole that had produced them. When I finished my repast, I raised my head to grin at the beautiful young woman who had just provided it. 

"That was great, like it always is," she said, with a big, happy smile on her face. "But I hope you're not going to quit now, are you?" 

"Not if I can help it. But I wanted you to have a chance to catch your breath." 

"Consider it caught." 

I did, and lowered my face to start eating Casey's delectable pussy again. I had already licked all the juices from her, so my tongue started on one outer lip and stroked slowly upward. After her first orgasm, the edge had been taken off her horniness, so I could eat her pussy slowly to let her arousal build to a second climax, better and stronger than the first. With that in mind, I took my time and slowly licked all the way to her soft Mount of Venus. I kissed her there and raised my head to see the result of my ministrations. Her body was squirming under my face, and her eyes were closed in bliss, while her head was tilted all the way back on the pillow and her lips were parted in a joyful smile. 

I smiled too, at the beautiful sight, and brought my face back to where I had begun, to feast on the wealth of nectar that was gushing from Casey's pussy. After my repast, I started licking her other lip, and I treated this one the same as I had the first. Her outer labia are plump and sexy, just like the rest of her body, and her soft pubic hair added to the tactile delights of eating her pussy. So did her sensuous nature and, by the time I kissed her mons again, Casey's lush body was writhing on the bed and she was moaning in bliss. Once again, I devoured her fresh juices and, after relishing them, my tongue began caressing between an inner and an outer lip. 

Between their origins is a small area that is exceptionally smooth and soft, particularly on a woman as young as Casey who is in a state of excitement as high as hers was then. Because the edge was off her horniness from her first orgasm, I would be able to take my time eating her pussy the second time, which I did, caressing that special sensitive place with my tongue for a long time before continuing up the seam between the lips. 

When I reached the point where they are close together, I tilted my head so I could slide my tongue between them. The aroma and the flavor of Casey's beautiful pussy is truly delightful, as is her voice when she encourages what she loves me to do, as she was doing then, but the best part was the way she felt under my mouth. Her outer lips had been smooth and warm and vibrant; her pubic hair had been soft and downy to my mouth, and her inner lip was spongy and swollen from her lust. Taking my time, because we had the entire weekend in front of us, I moved my tongue rapidly, darting in and out between the lips, but licked the same place for a long time. 

When I reached the end of the inner lip, where it merges with the other inner lip to form her clit hood, Casey's succulent body was writhing in joy under my face and she was moaning in exquisite pleasure. I raised my eyes briefly and was elated to see her head rolling from side to side on her pillow, her eyes closed in bliss and an ecstatic smile on her mouth. I didn't look very long, because eating her pussy is much better than looking at the results of my actions, so I brought my mouth back down to where I had started. 

After feasting on the plentiful fresh juices, I started on her other pair of inner and outer lips, beginning with the soft, smooth area at their origins. I licked them the same way and, by the time I reached her clit hood this time, her whole body was thrashing about on the bed in delight. Once again, I checked my progress, but this time looking mostly at the adorable morsel that had pushed its way entirely out from its protective hood. Her clit resembled a lovely pink pearl, and I knew it was almost time to start sucking on it to bring Casey to the powerful orgasm she deserved. 

Once again, I licked off all the fresh nectar and, this time, my tongue started stroking directly up Casey's lovely pink slit. I had to be careful, because I had to avoid damaging her hymen with my tongue, so I licked around her dripping hole until I came to the small area between it and her swollen clit. After probing there with my stiffened tongue, I moved my face far enough up to engulf the swollen morsel that was my goal. I drew it into my mouth to start sucking, while my tongue caressed the sides and top. 

Casey was at the apex of her sexual arousal and, when she felt my tongue probing so close to the sweetest of her sweet spots, she knew what she wanted. "Suck my clit, George," she begged me. "Make me cum." 

She knew what she wanted, and I wanted the same thing so, after enveloping the engorged morsel, my lips clamped onto the base and I sucked while my tongue caressed the swollen top and sides. When she felt what my mouth was doing, Casey's movements became even wilder, ramming her pussy against my face while she implored me to suck her clit. There was nothing in the world I wanted to do more than see and hear and feel this sexy girl climax under my face, so I did exactly what she wanted. 

Abruptly, she started cumming, emitting a loud, incoherent cry of joy. Once again, her thighs and hands seized my head to hold my face snugly against the place it so much wanted to be anyhow. She bounced up and down on her lovely ass and her legs wildly oscillated with my head between them. I kept my arms wrapped around her legs and my mouth clamped snugly on her clit and continued sucking and licking while I enjoyed the wild ride. 

All her muscles spasmed and Casey let out with another cry of ecstasy, even louder and more incoherent, when she climaxed and jammed her pussy against my face for an ultimate time. After her tremendous orgasm, she relaxed on the bed, almost becoming a creamy white and pink puddle under my face. Her legs remained draped over my shoulders, and I backed away slightly and devoured all the fresh nectar from her thighs, crotch and anywhere else it had spattered. As always, I was careful about sucking it from the lovely pink hole that had produced it, Enticing though it was, I had no wish to thrust my tongue in and rupture the membrane I and everybody else were being so careful to protect. 

After swallowing and relishing the flavor of Casey's fresh nectar, I backed off the bed, letting her feet drop from my shoulders to the mattress. She opened her eyes, and her blissful smile turned to a happy grin, which grew wider when she saw me go to the bathroom and emerge with the bottle of Aqualube and a damp towel. I had put on a condom while in the bathroom because, although she can hardly get pregnant from what we were going to do, and I trust her to be free of AIDS or any STD, I had no absolute guarantee about myself. When I got back on the bed, she rolled over onto her belly, took the pillow that had been under her ass, stuffed it under her waist and reached back to spread her cheeks. 

Kneeling between her legs, I unscrewed the top from the bottle of lubricant and placed the opening against the tiny hole she was creating for me. Casey gave a squeal of joy when she felt the cool liquid gush into her ass, and I made sure to use enough. After recapping the bottle, I inserted my middle finger into the same sweet, pink rosebud, evoking more happy sounds when I twisted the digit inside her tight channel, thoroughly spreading the lubricant. After I removed my finger, Casey turned her head to grin lasciviously at me and wiggled her ass, silently telling me to hurry up and start fucking her. 

I was anxious too, but I first had to coat my latex-covered cock with more of the lubrication, especially the tip. With that done, I gazed, enraptured, at the gorgeous ass that was waiting for me. Casey has a sexy figure, and a major part of her appeal is her succulent bottom, which consists of two perfect hemispheres that flare out from her back and sides and curve around to meet her legs. Besides being delightful to ogle, even while she is modestly dressed, Casey's naked ass is a thing of beauty too. She has a cute dimple at the base of her spine and inner cheeks that are smooth and creamy white on the outer edges with a white puckered area that turns to a soft pink, culminating in her adorable rosebud. 

That evening, before retiring to bed, we would shower together, and I would pay special homage to the part of her body that was so fascinating then, because I would thoroughly lick her ass and bring her to her first orgasm of the evening. This is another of the things we love doing together, but she knows she has to be squeaky clean for me to do it. 

She knew that too, and was looking forward to our shower and bedtime as much as I was, but until then, Casey was more concerned with the present. She twitched her ass impatiently again, and said "C'mon, George. Are you going to fuck my ass or just stare at it?"

That was strictly a no-brainer, of course. Casey was still holding her cheeks apart, and I reached in with a thumb and forefinger to pry open the edges of her rosebud. With my other hand guiding my cock, I pressed the tip against the center of the tiny hole we were creating and rubbed it against the edges to make a slight penetration. With that accomplished, I thrust forward firmly but gently, and felt the head wedge its way into Casey's adorable ass. 

She felt it too, and drew in her breath sharply, before letting it out in a long, happy sigh. That was the expected response. Casey had told me how the first penetration produces a very small amount of dull pain, which is immediately transformed into exquisite pleasure. I have fucked enough women in the ass to know that is the normal progression, and I waited for the first waves of joy to subside before easing my cock in farther. 

Casey was getting impatient; she wanted my cock all the way in her ass, and her body was squirming under me in encouragement. That was unnecessary, because I wanted the same thing, so I thrust forward again and another inch of my shaft burrowed its way into her. Before doing anything else, I ran my finger between my cock and the inside of Casey's ass to check for loose skin and any other possible problems. Finding none, I thrust forward again, driving another inch of the hard cylinder into the tight hole that was so eager for it. 

Casey no longer needed to hold her ass open, and she placed her hands under her shoulders to be able to thrust back to meet my strokes. I also moved my hands and used the damp towel to wipe off the surplus lubricant. Because I no longer needed them to guide my cock, I placed my hands gently on her lush hips for leverage to help me plow more deeply into her. On the next thrust, Casey fucked back to meet me, and most of the rest of my shaft ended up imbedded in her tight pink hole. She sighed happily; her body started writhing on the bed under me, and she let me know in other ways how she felt about what we were doing. 

"I love that, George! I love the way your nice, big cock feels back there." 

That may have been flattery, because my cock is actually pretty ordinary, but I knew she really derived joy from what we were doing that day. I was too, as the muscles lining her ass squeezed and released me, sending wave after wave of intense pleasure through my body. One more thrust of mine, matched by Casey, left my cock imbedded all the way inside her, and I could feel the soft insides of her ass cheeks under my pubic hair. We stayed like that for almost a minute, both of us letting our bodies be saturated with delight, while she squirmed with joy under me. 

Very slowly, almost reluctantly, I drew my cock from the tight harbor that felt so good, until just the head was still imbedded. I paused for a few seconds and began driving it back inside Casey's ass and, when she felt it surging into her, she thrust back until my hair was once again tickling the damask lining of the perfect hemispheres. We stayed like that for a few seconds until I drew back again. 

We continued fucking the same way for a long time, with both of us moaning and sighing our delight, until Casey wanted to change and make it even better. "Let me get up on my knees and fuck back to meet you," she suggested. 

I was all for that idea, because it would be more fun for me too. Besides that, I knew she was lubricating heavily, and I would be able use my fingers to wipe up the fresh juices and lick it off them. I knew enough to be careful not to insert my fingers where they didn't belong and would defeat the whole purpose of Casey staying with me. With my cock lodged all the way inside her ass, I helped the sweet girl get into her new position, with me kneeling behind her while my hands rested on her shapely hips. She moved the pillow that had been under her belly and placed it under the side of her face, raising her ass into the air and bowing her back to present the best target she could. 




My Neighbor's Daughter



I live in the suburbs; one would almost say the country but near enough the city that either description will do. My next-door neighbor's house is far enough away I really can't see their house except from my bedroom window. If I stand right at the window I can look over and see their swimming pool and the surrounding area. Also when I am doing yard work in my field I can look over and see the area by the pool where the lounges are set up. My neighbor's house is modest, but they splurged on a pool and deck that makes their intimate home a comfortable oasis. Though it's only open in the late spring and summer it's enough. My kids having moved away a few years ago after college after my wife passed away. It too is modest but does not have a pool. I have a few acres of land and that's enough for me to feel I have an estate. 

The year my wife passed my neighbor was in the throes of divorce after finding her husband cheating on her. She had suspected it for a while and even confiding in my wife before she died. So it was natural after my wife passed she would console me. At first she was helpful and there for me to talk too. The subject of sex didn't come up for almost nine months. It happened quite by accident. I was in my bedroom after getting home from work early, I had just changed clothes and went to the window and happened to glance over at the neighbor's pool. To my shock and amazement there was Sara, my neighbor, sunbathing topless by the pool. 

I couldn't help myself and I soon was standing at the window stroking a very stiff cock. I would have cum too if her daughter hadn't come out and plunged into the pool. At that point Sara covered herself and went inside. I too left the window and went downstairs to find something to eat. I made myself a sandwich and went outside to mow the lawn. 

Sara noticed I was home early and met me in the field with a smile, wearing her bathing suit with a wrap around skirt. 

"You're home early today, did you want something to drink? I was just getting something for the kids." She asked.

I smiled as I thought of the scene I had witnessed just a while before and told her I was ok. She noticed my smile and asked me what was wrong but I said nothing, I just smiled more. As she turned to go I looked at her petite ass as she sashayed away and, for the first time in a long time, I had a desire to make love to a woman. She brought drinks to the collection of her daughter's friends, as I mowed the lawn I thought of her perfect tits. 

After mowing the lawn I showered and got myself some dinner. Sara had walked up to my porch by this time, as she had done many evenings before, to chat while her daughter and her friends swam after having had their own cookout before the sun went down. Now Sara had changed to a light colored shirt that for some reason clung to her form and accentuated her curves. We chatted about the weather and other small talk. I think she just came over to flirt with me. She talked about what her life was like now that her divorce was final and I think she was lonely. When the sun was low the girls went inside and Sara excused herself so she could cook dinner. 

I found myself daydreaming about Sara most evenings as I went outside to enjoy the fresh air. I did manage to see her sunbathing topless many days if I arrived home early enough. I had my vacation of two weeks coming to me and I didn't really have anywhere to go so I just stayed home. I am glad I did!

My first day home found my neighbor sunbathing nude! She started early in the morning after her daughter had left for her summer job and thought she was alone. I found myself an area I could see her, one that I hoped she couldn't see me. I watched for awhile and as the sun bore down and the temperature rose, so did my cock. I slowly stroked it through my pants before I unzipped myself and let my cock loose. The heat must have had an effect on Sara also because she soon had her hand between her legs and I could clearly see her fingers working her pussy. This went on for what seemed like an eternity before I was stroking very fast ready to cum when I was startled out of my pre orgasmic stupor by Sara yelling at me, "Don't waste blowing your cum all over the tree, come here and I'll give you a place to put it!"

I was dumbfounded but meekly walked out of the bushes, stiff cock dangling out of my pants, to Sara's chaise by the pool. Now I could clearly see the shaved lips of her pussy with just a touch of bush on top. Her lips were spread and I could see the glistening of her juices. Her pussy was clearly swollen and red, and not from the sunbathing either. I removed my clothes and knelt down and crawled up between her legs, slid right up and began licking the sweet nectar in her pussy. 

I know she was already very turned on so I didn't take long before I was licking and sucking on her clit. She was moaning quite loud now and I could feel her pussy get wetter as I licked. Soon she was pressing my head deep into her cunt as her orgasm began. I licked for all I was worth until her orgasm subsided and her grip on my head loosened. 

I stood up and she instructed me to sit on the chair next to her. I sat with my stiff cock pointing skyward, she got up very quickly and sat on my cock. With one quick downward motion I was buried deep into her pussy. She slowly rose and fell as I enjoyed every minute of her pussy's ministrations on my cock. It had been quite a while since I had sex and even longer since I was even interested. 

It didn't take long before I could feel cum rising in my balls and I warned her I was cumming, expecting her to get off me so I wouldn't cum in her pussy. But no, she just thrust down on my cock deeper so when I exploded I was deep in her cunt. I emptied year's worth of semen deep into her. I could feel the cum run out of her pussy even though my still stiff cock was buried deep in her pussy. She collapsed onto my chest and I wrapped my arms around her. 

I didn't know it then but Sara's daughter April had come back to get something she had forgotten and was watching us. April never let on that she knew and for the next two months, until she went to college, Sara and I went at it every day. Sometimes by the pool, but mostly after I got home from work Sara would come over to my house. April didn't let on at all, but I found out later that sometimes she would sneak over and watch us through the window if we were fucking downstairs. She would even masturbate while watching us. 

Four years went by awfully quick and when April was home during spring break before her graduation I invited her and her mother over for a BBQ. Casually during conversation I asked April what she wanted for a graduation present. She protested that I didn't have to give her anything, but I said that we had been friends for so long that I wanted to give her something. 

I always felt close to Sara and April even though Sara and I only really had a sexual relationship. I knew that because Sara had always, since her divorce, told me that is what she wanted and she dated other men. It seems she got from me what she wanted when she wanted and I was happy with that too. I did not want anything more at that time either. I didn't date at all, I just threw myself into work and Sara provided a sexual release I needed. 

After spring break was over and April headed back to school Sara came over one night. This night was a little different though. She sat on the other couch not next to me, which wasn't her norm when she came over to fuck. Sara began with; 

"April decided what she wanted from you for her graduation gift."

"Great tell me what and I will go get it tomorrow."

Sara laughed as she started to tell me the story behind the gift April wanted. It seems April had thought a lot about what she wanted and had a long talk with her mother before she went back to school. 

She began by telling me that April had seen us the first summer we began screwing and that she had come home many times from work and snuck up to my backyard to look in the windows and watched us make love. She further explained that April was very turned on by this and had masturbated many times and had fantasized about me. I was shocked but also entranced by this revelation. Sara went on to explain that April had worked very hard during college and was graduating near the top of her class. 

Furthermore she had spent most nights studying and didn't have much of a social life at school. She had even come home during breaks to work and had never lost her virginity. 

So I was finding out from her mother that not only was April a virgin but she wanted to me to pop her cherry! The fact that I was fucking her mother didn't bother her at all and the fact that Sara was all right with it surprised me too. I was a bit dumbfounded, while I had always ogled April and her sexy tight body whenever she was by the pool, I had never thought anything of her except as the cute daughter of my neighbor. 

I thought about this for the next few weeks and Sara left me alone, never asking me what I was going to do. In my mind I had already decided that I was going to do it but working out the how was what I was having trouble with.

I needn't have worried because the weekend after April's graduation she showed up at my door on Saturday morning. I was just out of bed and not at all prepared when April said;

"So, my mom told you what I wanted for my present, I am here to get my present now!" 

I was a bit flustered and could only say, "I wanted it to be a bit more romantic than this, I just got out bed and need a shower." 

April just grasped my hand and led me upstairs to the shower where she removed my robe and striped while I watched. She was gorgeous and as she removed her clothes my cock stirred and I got a very nice hard on. April smiled as she saw that I was getting turned on watching her undress. 

She was quite beautiful with large C breasts, perfectly pear shaped without any sag. Her nipples were the size of silver dollars and pink. When I looked at her smiling at me she suddenly got self conscious and I could see her blush as she lowered her eyes but made no movement to cover herself. Her legs were crossed but I could see the tiny tuft of hair above her pussy.

We got into my shower together and I lathered up April's back, then her chest. I ran my hands over her skin slick with soap, my hard on kept poking her and she ran her small hand over my cock, gripping it a little while she enjoyed my hands rubbing her. 

When we got out I toweled her dry, wrapped a towel as best as I could around myself and led her into the bedroom. Turning her around I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a deep kiss. She responded with enthusiasm and wrapped her arms around me as both our towels found the floor. This continued for a few minutes before I lay April down on the bed. As I lay next to her one hand caressed her breast and nipple while I continued our deep kiss. 

My free hand roamed between her nipples until I could feel them stiffen in my fingers. Then my hand slid slowly across her flat stomach and ran across the small patch of hair above her pussy and I felt her shudder slightly. I continued to kiss April as my fingers parted her pussy lips and I ran a finger up and down her slit. I could feel her wetness as I pushed in slightly. Her lips parted, letting my finger slide into the entrance to her pussy. 

I did this until I could feel her pussy getting wetter while my fingers never penetrated beyond her outer lips. I broke our kiss and moved down to kiss and suck first one, then the other nipple. She was moaning softly as I gently licked each hard nipple and tweaked it gently. April was reaching for my hard cock when I gently told her, "This is not about me, so just lie back and enjoy what I am going to do and tell me if anything I do hurts or if you want to stop at anytime and I will, ok?" 

She nodded as I kissed my way down to her pussy. I ran my lips gently over her pubic hair as now I could inhale her scent, which was getting stronger as I continued. I moved now and got between her legs so I was able to reach up and fondle her breasts, one in each hand, my mouth was close to her pussy as I kissed my way up her thighs and used my tongue to part her pussy lips. 

She gasped as my tongue moved up and across her clitoris. I continued to lick all around her pussy and clit as I could feel her breathing increase and get more labored. I could tell she was enjoying this, as her moaning was getting louder. I was licking her clit with more pressure and I could feel her getting wetter as she flooded my face with her juices. It didn't take her long before she was moaning, "I'm cumming I'm cumming!"

I slowed my licking as she orgasmed; I could feel her pussy muscles contracting with each wave of pleasure. I got up and was between her legs with my very stiff cock pointing to her very wet pussy when I asked if she was sure she wanted me to do this. She answered; 

"Yes put it in now!" 

"I have to get a rubber." But she said, almost pleadingly; 

"No I am on the pill just put it in now!" 

I rubbed the tip on my cock up and down on her pussy and felt her shudder as the tip of my cock brushed against her clitoris. My cock is a bit wide and when I pressed the tip of my cock into her pussy I felt how tight she was. I pushed slowly but steadily and I finally got the tip into her cunt. 

I asked her if it was uncomfortable but she just said keep going, but I could tell she was a little uncomfortable. I continued my onslaught into April's pussy and soon she was enveloping my girth and length. After what seemed like an eternity, I was all the way in her pussy. I had felt a little barrier after an inch or two and when I pushed though that I could see April wince in a bit of pain, but she begged me to continue. I suspect I had just broken what was left of her maidenhood. 

When my cock was all the way in I stopped to let her pussy adjust to my cock invading it. She motioned me to keep going after a few minutes by an almost imperceptible movement of her hips. I slowly began to pull out and then pushed in again. I did this in slow measured paces as I could feel her loosen up then I increased my pace. 

Soon I was thrusting in and out of her pussy like I had always done it to her. Her slick pussy enveloped my cock as I slid effortlessly in and out. Soon I could feel the pressure building in my loins, spurred on by the increasingly more vocal April as I fucked her harder and deeper. Her moans became more loud as each thrust seemed to push the breath from her lungs. Her breasts swelled with each pump of my cock and I could see beads of sweat forming on her body as we continued our fucking. April's eyes were open and when I was close to cumming I watched her roll her head back and close her eyes. I felt her already tight pussy grip my cock even harder and then release it as she moaned orgasmically. Her pussy milked my cock and that brought me over the edge as I flooded her virgin pussy with my cum. 

A few more strokes to milk my cock dry and I lay down beside her, my cock, being released from its velvet prison, lay on my leg coated in pink cum. My cum having been mixed with the blood of what was left of her hymen. April instinctively rolled over and laid her head on my shoulder as her leg went over on top of mine. I looked down and saw her closed eyes with an angelic look on her face and watched as her breathing, once rapid began to calm in the afterglow of sex. 

April stirred after a few minutes and I went to the bathroom to clean up. She followed and smiled at me as I wiped the bloody cum from my penis. She did the same to herself and found me dressing when she reappeared in the bedroom. We spoke not a word until we were both dressed then she wrapped her arms around my neck and said,

"Thank you, I just loved my graduation present!" then she asked, with a devilish smile on her face, "Can I come back and have my present again?" I of course could only smile and say, "Anytime!"

Little did I know she would be back later on that evening. She came over and knocked softly on my door. I opened it as she smiled and said, "I couldn't wait any longer, can I come in?" 

I could only smile and ushered her into my house. I offered her some wine, which she gladly accepted and we sat in the living room and began to talk. April said she had gone home and her whole groin had been sore so her mother told her to take a warm bath, which she said made her feel better. She went on to explain she felt my cock was still in her pussy all day and it was all she could do to not run right over to see me again. But as she continued talking she said she had enjoyed the whole experience and she was glad that I was her first as we had known each other for years even though I hadn't ever thought of her sexually until her mother told me what she wanted of me. 

April feeling very talkative told me how she had never found the time or the right guy in college to have sex with and she just never thought it was so important that she should have sex just for the sake of doing it. She also told me of the many times she had watched me through the window while I fucked her mother and that she had been very turned on by watching. April said she had masturbated many times to the thought of me fucking her, but the reality was so much better than the fantasies she had.

April then said, "I hope you don't mind, just thinking about what happened this morning and all the times I watched you and my mom has gotten me really horny again and I want to feel you inside me again." 

I was getting hard just listening to her describe everything, I just listened and asked if she wanted more wine. She nodded yes and I went to get some in the kitchen and also to straighten my pants a bit. I needn't have bothered because when I arrived back with the wine I found a very naked April sitting on my chair smiling. 

When I knelt down in front of her and gently pushed her legs apart I could see her bare pussy lips that hid the treasure within. I bent over to kiss her and then she spoke, "I want to please you too!" 

I said, "You pleased me quite a bit this morning you know."

She softly whispered, "I know but I want to see your penis up close, I have never seen one real close, only felt one in the dark in high school." 

I stood up, removed my pants and pulled my shirt over my head so now I was standing naked in front of her. My cock, semi rigid, was dangling right in front of her face as she reached out and grasped it. She tried to wrap her hands around it but I am a bit wide so while she could grip it her fingers didn't go quite around the whole girth. 

I let her look as she slowly stroked my penis and it was growing visibly in her hands. She stared like a wide-eyed innocent and in no time my cock was at full attention and very hard. She then slowly moved toward me and opened her mouth and enveloped my cockhead in her warm mouth. It was all she could fit in but it felt really good and I told her so. She slowly stroked me while she licked and sucked on my knob. This went on for a few minutes when I noticed that her other hand was now rubbing her own pussy. 

I said, "You should let me do that while you suck on my cock." 

She nodded in agreement and we both lay down on the floor. I lay on my back and I guided her legs over my head, her pussy was now inches from my mouth. I pulled her sweet pussy to my mouth and, as I licked her lips, I felt her mouth go over the tip of my cock. She used two hands now to stroke my cock while I began licking all around those sweet lips and delving my tongue into her slit and running it up to her clit. 

She seemed to enjoy this and, as I felt her get wetter, I concentrated on her clit. I could hear muffled moans as she voiced her pleasure with a mouthful of cock. I knew she was close to cumming as she was having trouble concentrating on my cock. Her moans got louder and her pussy was now dripping into my mouth. My hands had long since cupped her beautiful breasts and I could feel those nipples getter harder as my fingers pinched them gently. As she began cumming she pressed her cunt harder into my mouth and I kept licking until she moved away. 




My Neighbor's Daughter



At this point she got up and straddled me with her pussy poised above my cock. She took hold of my stiff member and rubbed the tip all over her pussy, getting it even wetter. Then she placed the tip at the entrance to her pussy and slowly lowered herself onto my cock. She was slow because she was still not used to a cock in her pussy but the effect on me was incredible. 

As her pussy slid down on my cock I could see her pussy lips wrap around my cock as if it was swallowing it. It looked as if the two were made for each other. It didn't take as long for my cock to be completely buried in her pussy as it had that morning.  

When she hit bottom she didn't hesitate, she almost immediately began her ascent and I watched as my cock was wrapped with her pussy lips. As my cock slid out of her slick slit the feeling was incredible. I knew I wouldn't last too long this way as in this position I was feeling every inch of her pussy and the tight feeling that just made me ready to fill her up with my cum. 

April got quite a rhythm going almost as if she had been doing this for a long time, but she was a natural. I reached up and caressed her breasts as they bounced in such a seductive way. I was getting close so I told her, "If you continue to do this I am going to cum." 

That only spurred her to go faster, I could feel my cum rising. She was watching me as my cock began spurting cum deep in her pussy. She continued her motions as my cock and balls drained into her pussy. When she could see I was done she collapsed onto my chest and I wrapped my arms around her. We kissed a deep kiss as my cock slowly deflated. It wasn't long before I could feel my softened cock slip from her tight pussy and I could feel my own cum dripping onto my cock and balls. We lay there for quite a while, just holding each other and I felt very close to her at that moment, after not only having sex but the gift of letting me take her virginity. 

April was a regular visitor to my bed for the summer. It was as if her mother and she just took turns because it was almost every other day I had sex with one or the other. The end of the summer April found a job and moved about two hours away. I was sad to see her go but I also was very happy for her. Her mother was also sad to see her leave but knew it was going to happen. I saw her around the holidays when she came home to see her mother and she made a point of stopping in to see me and we always had sex. She had been practicing because she showed me a few things. 

It was two years after that first encounter that April came home with her new fiancé.

That time she came over with Tim and introduced me as an old family friend. Needless to say that was the first time we didn't have sex when she came home, but I understood it completely. I was very happy for her and told her so. She whispered that she would always hold a special place in her heart for me and she loved me dearly. I was flattered and happy for her.

A week before April's wedding she came home to get ready for the big day. She had asked that I come to the wedding so I wasn't surprised when she showed up at my door two nights before. She had been out with her friends and clearly had been drinking and as her friends barged in my house with April I thought it was funny that she chose to come over my house. That is until she told me in no uncertain terms that she was there for her last fling before getting married! 

I chuckled and told her, "You will have to sober up first and rethink that request." Her friends could only smile and tell me that is the only thing she had been talking about all night long. All of April's friends left her with me and her maid of honor Beth. Beth and I decided she just needed to sleep and we brought her to the spare bedroom and tucked her in fully clothed with just a little backtalk. I called her mother to tell her she was safe and Beth was here to protect her from the dirty old man. Sara laughed and I hung up. 

Beth was about to leave when I said, "You can't leave, I just told her mother you were staying to protect her. I have two other beds, you can pick any one you want, and you are welcome to stay. I know you were going to stay with her anyway." 

It was a done deal and Beth then asked for a beer saying, "If I am going to stay I might as well have another drink." 

I gave her one and we sat and talked even though the TV was on we kind of ignored it. Beth was a beautiful young woman like April but instead of blonde hair she was a brunette. Her figure was very similar to April's too, except that her breasts were much smaller. Even through her thin shirt I could see that they were quite nice American champagne glass size breasts, I estimated she was a large A cup or a small B cup. 

I was to find out exactly what size they were soon as the alcohol emboldened her and soon she was asking me all sorts of questions. It seems that April had confided in her totally and she knew of our special relationship. She had been with a few guys before and some were ok and other were bad, but she said she had never had an orgasm with them and they always lost interest in her after they had cum. 

She was always intrigued with the stories she told of April and my sexual adventures because it seems that I had never failed to give April an orgasm. I didn't realize this but was happy to hear it anyway. I told Beth that for me I get as much enjoyment from giving pleasure as getting it and that is probably why April had cum every time. Then I challenged her by saying, "What do you really want? Do you want me to please you and only you? Do you want me to please you and also please myself? What do you want exactly, tell me and I will fulfill your fantasy any way I can."

Beth was taken aback at my bold statement, she had never come across someone so direct about sex, it was always games and such, but since she had told me her desire I decided I would fulfill it. 

After a long pause where Beth came to the realization that it was time to either fish or cut bait!

She took a long drink from her beer and then said, "I want you to make love to me like you did the first time you and April had sex. She talks about that time as the most incredible fuck she has ever had. Partly because it was her first time but more because she found someone like you that doesn't compare to any of the losers she dated. She says Tim is the closest thing to you as a lover she has found." 

I just got up and took Beth's hand and led her to my bedroom. I slowly undressed her with all the lights on so I could admire her beauty. I was right, her breasts were a large A cup size with quarter size upturned nipples with brown areolas that sprang to attention with my lightest touch. Beth reached for my pants and I pushed her away and said, "No you just enjoy what I am doing, don't worry about me I will be fine." 

She smiled as I unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs, stroking them softly as I did so she moaned very slightly. All she was wearing now was a small pink G-string. I hooked the side with my finger and slid that down too, revealing a completely shaved pubic area. Well I found out later she never shaved but as part of the girl's bridal ritual they both had gone and gotten Brazilian waxes and all their hair was gone! 

I was in heaven as I slowly placed Beth down on my bed and swung her legs onto the center. I removed my clothes and crawled between her parted legs. I kissed my way up from her feet on the inside of each thigh first one side then the other until I could see her flower. Her pussy lips were slightly parted and the inner lips protruded a little and I could see the pink lips already visibly swollen before I even touched her cunt. I made like I was going to kiss her pussy but only my breath brushed her pussy and clit. 

After all the kissing she was primed and wanted me to lick her so bad she begged me to. I told her to be patient, I would get there and I took my time kissing all around her pussy, being careful not to actually touch her lips or clit. I could tell she was very turned on as her pussy was getting so wet she seemed to be dripping. I caught some of her nectar with my tongue, but only after it had dripped down her slit and was heading toward the sheets. 

She shuddered when I did this and I knew she was going to cum for me really good when I finally got down to business. I was ready and she was so, so ready. When I kissed around her pussy one last time and then ran my tongue from the bottom of her pussy lips to her clit, parting her lips with my tongue as I went. When I reached her clit I lightly touched it with the tip and she came. 

Her pussy started leaking like a faucet and I could see and feel her pussy contracting in the spasms, so I just went with it and licked her clit faster and faster until she started screaming, "OH MY GOD I AM CUMMINING, I AM CUMMING!" over and over again.  

While her pussy leaked and spasmed I licked and licked. It seemed like an hour but probably was only a few minutes. I knew she was done because she motioned me away. I backed off while Beth caught her breath and came out of her orgasmic stupor. When she did she just said, "You better fuck me now!" 

I didn't need to be told twice so I got up between her legs and positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy and slid the tip over her wet cunt before slowly inserting it. She definitely wasn't a virgin because I slid in very easily, especially since she was drenched, and though she was tight, she had no trouble taking all of. 

I was really turned on by this time so I took it slow because I wanted this to last. I did my best but soon Beth was begging me to "slam it in to her" and to "fuck her hard" so I did what any guy would do! 

It had been a few days since I had emptied my balls because when April had arrived home her mother stopped coming over for a few days to spend more time with her. So now when I came I erupted into her pussy. After a few strokes my balls emptied and I sat back on my feet. I was kneeling between Beth's legs as I watched my cum just pour out of her well fucked pussy. 

It was all pink and I now could see her whole pussy spread out with my white cum dribbling from her swollen glistening vagina. All she said was; 

"Now I know what April meant." She fell asleep right there in the puddle of cum and her own juices.

The next morning April had her last fling and I sent them both on their way next door. I got quite the smiles from both of them on April's wedding day.