45 comments/ 395288 views/ 424 favorites Comforting My Neighbor's Daughter Ch. 02 By: mattchat33 Following my encounter with Cindy, I had a busy few days and even though I work from home, I didn't get to see her. I had to make do with some vivid dreams where I repeated the energetic performance with Cindy but I wasn't sure whether I would get the chance to repeat the episode in real life. Eventually the weekend arrived and on Saturday morning I awoke early, like I always do, and after my breakfast I started my chores. I found that after I split with my wife last year I had to have a routine and especially at the weekends to make sure I could relax properly once the jobs were complete. This morning, thoughts of young Cindy were still filling my mind following another night of erotic dreams, although, as frustrating as usual, I had woken before the final act. I was sorting out my washing when I heard my doorbell sound which interrupted my fantasies and I grumbled at being disturbed as I went to answer the door. I was surprised and delighted to see beautiful Cindy standing on my doorstep, and she looked absolutely gorgeous again. Her beautiful, young face was framed by her long blonde hair bright in the sunshine. She wore a tight v-neck top which drew my eyes to her magnificent cleavage. Glancing further down I noticed she was standing in low white sandals, but I mainly noticed she was wearing a bright yellow skirt that stopped half way down her golden thighs. "Hello Mr Matthews, can I come in please? Quickly because I told Mom that I was seeing my friends." I stopped staring at her and stood back, gesturing for Cindy to come in. I closed the door behind her and I could already feel the blood flowing as I wondered at the implication of her words. Why was Cindy telling her mom lies? I felt the excitement growing because this could be good news for me. "It is good to see you again Cindy," I said, pushing the door closed and moving towards her. Cindy's red lips smiled and suddenly she launched herself at me, threw her arms around me as she reached up to me and kissed me hard with her soft cherry lips. Before I could react she disengaged herself and stood back, still smiling, saying "That's to thank you for the other night Mr Matthews, you were a true gentleman." I stood there stunned. Was that it? Was the kiss the only reason she was here? Looking at her sexy 18-year old body had certainly got me aroused again but I didn't know where I stood with her now. Perhaps she was here to warn me off, but I thought her mischievous smile suggested otherwise. "Can I have a drink Mr Matthews? Soda if you have it?" she asked. "Um, sure, yes Cindy." I tried to compose myself, "go on through there," indicating the dining room because I wanted to be alone in the kitchen where I could cool down and work on a way to seduce her again. While I poured a couple of sodas I managed to think clearly and decided that because Cindy had called me a 'gentleman' I should take it slowly with her and not rush her. I could prepare her to come over another night and build the anticipation. I didn't want to miss the opportunity to fuck her again and I was now desperately trying to think of an excuse for her to come and visit again but I just couldn't think of anything that wasn't too lame, and I was conscious of the amount of time I was taking to make the drinks. Frustrated, I hoped that something would come up in our conversation, picked up the drinks and walked back along the hall to my dining room. Entering the door I said "Here you go Cindy, here is your..." I stopped speaking once I saw her. Cindy looked more sexy than ever, leaning back on my dining room table and smiling at me. Behind the table the sunlight shone through the large patio doors, and shone around he, emphasizing her young, curvy body. Her tight t-shirt accentuated the fullness of her breasts, and I could clearly see her nipples already hard under the thin fabric. Her short skirt gently swayed against her soft thighs as if she had just stopped moving and her legs were slightly apart, enticing me to think about what was beneath her skirt. But the most striking of all was her pair of white lacy panties which were hung on the back of a dining table chair right next to her. "I thought you could show me again how a real man treats a girl. Will you?" Cindy purred. So much for taking it slowly I thought, and moved over and put the glasses down on the table beside her. I moved in front of her and ran my fingers through her soft golden hair and bent and kissed her, our tongues swiftly searching out each other. She tasted softly of mint and her eyes closed and her mouth opened as I held her head in my hands. After a minute of deep kissing she broke contact and looked up at me, "I'm sorry Mr Matthews, but I don't have much time today." I smiled back at her "let's make the most of the time we have. Sit up on here." I got her to sit up on the edge of the table and I stood in front of her. With my finger I traced down the V of her t-shirt, my finger gently touching her soft pliant skin down, along the edge of her breasts and deep into her cleavage. I felt her shiver when I moved my hands to trace outwards, over the thin fabric of her t-shirt and around her breasts, slowly spiraling in towards her erect nipples. Cindy let out a moan when I brushed my fingers across her nipples and I knew that I could easily give her the pleasure she craved in a short time. I might not get my reward today but at least she should be grateful and would be back again. I bent over and kissed her sweet mouth again, slowly bending lower and kissing across her breasts, sucking her nipples gently through her t-shirt. "Mmmm," Cindy involuntarily moaned again while I kissed and fondled her perfect young tits, her nipples hard under the fabric. "Pull up your skirt, Cindy," I quietly ordered, and I sank to my knees in front of her. Cindy eagerly held the hem of her skirt and quickly lifted it, revealing her soft tanned thighs before showing her freshly shaved pussy. I pulled her long young legs apart to give me better access to her young pussy and I noticed that there were already a slight glisten of moisture around her sweet pussy. I leaned forward and gently blew across her pussy and I watched her shiver as she felt my breath between her legs. Turning to her silky smooth legs, I placed a lingering kiss on the inside of her left thigh, and gradually kissed my way up the inside of her leg, getting close to her hot mound but not touching it. Cindy was sighing while I kissed her and I saw that her pussy was slowly opening under its own volition. Repeating my movements on her other leg I slowly kissed my way up again, loving the soft skin on my lips as I moved towards my goal. I could hear Cindy's moans as I moved closer to her pussy again, and her hips were pushing up, eager for me to touch the most intimate part of her young sexy body. I placed my hands on the inside of her legs to keep her exposed to me and I moved forward and slowly licked along her pussy lips. "Oh yes, Mr Matthews," Cindy exclaimed as her body shook at my first touch of her young pussy. I used my tongue on her, running it across her outer lips, teasing her, licking around her entrance but avoiding it and her clitoris, letting the anticipation build. As the moans got louder I placed my mouth over her sweet pussy entrance and I licked around it before plunging my tongue into her. The musky and sweet taste of her sex overwhelmed me for a moment as I entered her young body with my tongue, and I paused, my tongue inside her. At the same time, Cindy cried out and tried to close her legs at the sudden invasion but my strong hands kept her legs apart and her pussy exposed to me. I reveled in the control I had over her and I started thrusting my tongue into her tight pussy and licking inside her hot body. Soon she was arching her back and shouting out my name as I fucked her sweet pussy with my tongue. I knew she wouldn't last much longer and I knew what I could do to make her orgasm more powerful. I pulled back from her pussy and before she could miss me I pressed two fingers against her glistening pussy entrance. My fingers easily pushed into her, parting her pussy lips so I could thrust them deep inside her, deeper than my tongue could reach. Cindy shrieked, "Ahhhh, fuck that's good", at the feel of my fingers stroking inside her pussy. I looked up, and she was a beautiful sight. Cindy had her eyes closed and was playing with her breasts through her top, her mouth open as she moaned loudly every time I pushed deep inside her young body. I continued to probe her pussy, my fingers rubbing her pussy walls with every thrust into her, and I soon found the pace which helped her get closer and closer to her orgasm. Now Cindy was just mumbling "Yes, yes, yes," in time with the stroking of my fingers inside her. I could see her clitoris clearly peaking out from its soft protective lips. Gradually her cries became louder and louder and I could feel her pussy get hotter and hotter from my attention. Timing the moment I moved my head closer to her, still with my fingers penetrating her tight pussy. Knowing she was about to cum I suddenly flicked my tongue across her engorged clitoris. Just that light touch of my tongue on her set Cindy over the edge. "Ahhhh, I'm cumming, oh yes, oh yes, ahhhhhh," Cindy finally shrieked as her climax consumed her and her body writhed under my touch. I continued to gently lick across her clit while she came although I found it hard to keep close with all her bucking and writhing on my table. I had to firmly hold her thin waist to stop her moving too far away from me as I kept licking her sweet pussy. It was such a sexy feeling to know that I had made this young, sexy 18-year-old blonde cum so hard and so quickly. Slowly her breathing calmed and she slumped back on my dining table. I moved back, slipping my fingers out from her soaking pussy and standing up between her legs. Reaching out I gently grasped her arms and sat her up, and her eyes were only half open and she seemed to be content after experiencing such a powerful climax. I cupped her head in my hands and kissed her deeply before standing back and helping her to her feet. "Oh Mr Matthews, that was great," Cindy eventually said to me as she recovered her breath. I could feel my cock hard in my pants and wondered if there would be time this morning for a quick fuck but I didn't know how much more time Cindy had available. Cindy clung to me for a minute or two and I could feel her heart pounding while it gradually slowed. I stroked her soft golden hair and the feel of her soft tits against my chest was keeping me hard and I wanted to carry her up to my room right now, but I resisted the temptation. She regained her composure and looked up and kissed me, smiling at me. "Thanks Mr Matthews," she said as she glanced at her watch. "Oh, I've got to go. I hope you don't mind." My heart sank a little, and my cock wilted now that there wouldn't be any young pussy for it this morning. "No problem," I managed to say out loud. Cindy broke free of my arms and scooped up her panties from the back of the chair and pulled them on. Looking back over her shoulder she smiled at me "I'll have to make it up to you another day." "I'll be waiting," I responded as cheerfully as I could. I knew I was doing the right thing by not taking her now but I still felt annoyed and frustrated that I wouldn't get to fuck her today. My thoughts we suddenly interrupted by the loud ringing of my phone sitting on the sideboard. I moved to pick up the phone while Cindy finished straightening her outfit and smoothed down her top and skirt by sliding her hands down her luscious young curves. "Let yourself out Cindy" I said before picking up my phone and pressing the answer button. "Hello, Chris Matthews here." Cindy blew me a kiss and walked towards the dining room door, back out into my hallway and I concentrated on the call. "Hi Chris, it's Debbie here, your neighbor," my heart suddenly paused and I held my breath, thinking how Cindy's mom could have found out about us. I thought quickly, trying to work out how to play this, but all I could come out with was "Oh, hello Debbie." "I hope you don't mind me calling you, I just wanted to thank you for helping Cindy the other night." Debbie continued, not aware of my hesitation. I breathed a sigh of relief although my heart was still pounding fast. I seemed that Debbie had not realized I was with Cindy or that I had just given her a wonderful orgasm with my mouth. In fact it seemed silly now that I thought about it - how could Debbie have known what her daughter was up to this morning. "Oh, that is OK, I was happy to help out. Did she talk to you about it?" I replied, fishing to find out exactly what Debbie thought had happened. I heard a noise in the room with me and I turned around to see Cindy standing in the doorway looking at me and mouthing something. I could just about make out Cindy asking if it was her mom on the phone and I nodded at her and mouthed back at her that she could let herself out. I then realized that Debbie had been speaking to me on the phone and I hadn't been listening. Something about Cindy being upset about her boyfriend but was glad I had talked to her. In reply I just made a non-committal noise which I hoped would sound alright. Debbie continued to talk to me on the phone but again I was distracted because I saw sexy Cindy glance at her watch and shrug her shoulders and give what looked like a cheeky smile, and then started walking back into the room towards me! I hurriedly gestured to Cindy to go now and pointed to the phone to make it clear I was busy and I needed her gone, but Cindy was walking in what can only be called a sexy way towards me, her hands sliding down her sides, showing off her curves. "Go away!" I whispered loudly at Cindy, not knowing what she was up to and trying to get her to leave. "...Pardon Chris?" I heard Debbie ask me in the middle of her flow of talking about the trials of bringing up her daughter. "Um, sorry Debbie. It was a ... fly buzzing around here and was annoying me." I hoped that sounded plausible and I turned away from Cindy so I could concentrate on the call with her mom. "It was no trouble looking after her the other day, and if you need any other help I will do what I can," I continued, trying to cover up my mistake. "That's very kind and thoughtful of you Chris, it is good to have a helpful neighbor and I hope I won't need the help too often but it is good to know that I could call on you to help," and Debbie carried on talking to me about the times she had needed help in the past before they moved next to me. "What!" I suddenly exclaimed and Debbie paused, but the reason I called out wasn't to do with her. I felt hands grabbing at the front of my pants and holding my softened cock through my clothes and I hurriedly looked down to see Cindy's arms wrapped around my from behind. While I had been talking on the phone she had wrapped her arms around me and had placed her dainty hands on me. I was having a hard time concentrating on both Debbie and Cindy but I could make out Debbie asking me something again and I realized I had called out aloud again. I turned around quickly to face Cindy making her remove her hands from me while I quickly tried to cover up on the phone. "Oh Debbie, just another fly in here, they must be breeding. Ha ha," I laughed lamely. I heard Debbie chuckle and carry on with her chatting but I was now watching Cindy and my mind, and body, was confused about what I wanted. Cindy didn't have any hesitation though and she slowly knelt on the carpeted floor in front of me and went back to rubbing my cock through my clothes. She lifted her pretty face up to look at me and smiled with her full red lips before starting to unzip my fly. My heart beat faster again, and I was still confused as what I should be doing while I had Cindy's mom still on the phone to me. "Did you know that John is away again this week?" I heard Debbie ask me over the phone. I was having a problem concentrating on the call while I watched Cindy reach in to my boxers and grasp my soft cock and pull it out. For some reason I was detached from both events, the phone chat didn't seem real and I watched Cindy's small soft hand pumping my cock as if it was someone else's cock that was being touched. Not to say I couldn't feel anything, it just didn't seem real. "John?...oh your husband. Uh, no I didn't know he was away." I responded to Debbie on the phone. And Debbie started to explain how her husband was always going away on work trips and would have to stay away for up to a week at a time, including weekends sometimes. While Debbie carried on talking on the phone I distantly watched Cindy rubbing my growing cock. She bent her head so her blonde hair fell forward over her chest and I could just make out her moving closer to the end of my cock. I then saw, and felt, her soft lips kissing the tip of my cock. At this, my feelings rushed back to me and I was no longer detached from the activities in my own dining room. Cindy sat up a little and pushed her shiny blonde hair behind her ears to keep it in place and she firmly pulled back the foreskin from the swollen head of my cock. Leaning forward again, Cindy wrapped her small mouth around the smooth head of my cock and I sighed at the warmth of her mouth as she gently sucked on me. Holding my thick cock near its base, Cindy started to push her lips up and down my still growing cock, taking more of my length into her pretty mouth with every stroke. Soon I was rock hard and she was struggling to take more than half of my thick cock into her mouth. Now that I was fully erect I was also to my full thickness, and Cindy's lipsticked lips were stretched wide to accommodate my cock. Her young mouth was really tight around my sensitive cock and I was in heaven. "Well Chris?" my mind was brought back to the phone against my ear and I heard Debbie's question. "Um, sorry I missed the question," I hurriedly replied, my mind once again split between Cindy's lips on my cock and her mom's voice on the phone. "Are you alright there Chris?" Debbie asked on the phone, "You seem distracted." I thought to myself that of course I was distracted, but I didn't think I should tell Debbie that I was distracted because her daughter was on her knees in front of me giving me a sensational blowjob. "Sorry, just remembered something," I lamely replied. "Oh, OK then. I was asking if I could come around with the cake I have baked for you." Debbie said. Come around! Oh my god! I had my cock in her daughter's mouth and she wanted to visit. "Um, not right now please, I have a visitor arriving soon." "Oh, perhaps later. Even better, Cindy's out for the day and probably won't be back until later so why don't you come here for a meal later. I hope you will like the cake, it is my special recipe." And Debbie started talking about where the recipe had come from and how she had adapted it, which was where I tuned out again and went back to the feeling of Cindy's mouth on my cock. Cindy looked up at me with her big blue eyes and at that moment she seemed so innocent, despite having her red lips wrapped around my hard cock. Her golden blonde hair framed her pretty young face and I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have such a stunner sucking me. The sight of my cock disappearing into her small mouth while she looked up at me, made me harder still and I could feel my orgasm rising and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. Cindy clearly could feel the change in me and she grasped my thick cock with both of her small hands, her delicate painted fingernails shining while she held me. Moving her mouth so just the sensitive head of my cock was in her mouth, she started to pump my cock with her hands and I felt her tongue licking at my sensitive cock head. Cindy started swirling her talented tongue around the edge of my cock and I almost moaned out loud. My balls started to contract, ready for the release into her warm mouth. Comforting My Neighbor's Daughter Ch. 02 "Cum anytime you want to." I heard Debbie say on the phone. "OK," I sighed and then "What? Sorry?" as I realized what Cindy's mom had said. "Cum when you are ready," Debbie repeated. And that was it. My first jet of cum shot deep into Cindy's mouth and covered her tongue. Cindy eyelids fluttered closed for a second when she received the first blast of my cum, but then quickly opened her blue eyes and looked up at me while I continued to spray my cum into her mouth. Cindy helped me by pumping my cock with her tightly gripped hands, and her tongue licked across the head of my cock even while I was firing my cum into her willing young mouth. My legs started to buckle and I reached out for the table with both my hands to steady myself as I came hard, Cindy's mouth still sucking on my cock. The phone fell out of my hand and went sliding across the table but I managed to grab it before it hit the floor and my climax slowly subsided. Cindy sank back on her haunches, letting my cock fall from her delicate mouth, and looked up at me and smiled a gorgeous sexy smile while I recovered my breath from the powerful orgasm I'd just experienced. I watched Cindy tip her pretty head back and swallow my warm cum, wiping her lips with her manicured fingers. I noticed that I still had the phone, and lifted it to my head. "Chris? Chris? Are you still there?" I heard Debbie asking urgently. "Um, yes, still here. I dropped the phone sorry," I replied, amazed at what Debbie had said earlier. "Well, I can tell you are busy Chris," Debbie continued, "so, as I said, come around to my house when you are free later and I'll make us a meal. OK?" I now understood what Debbie had really been saying earlier and felt embarrassed. I suddenly understood the enormity of what I had just done. I had been talking to Debbie while her daughter had sucked me off, and then I had even filled her daughter's mouth with my cum while still talking to Debbie. Meanwhile, Cindy stood up, blew me a kiss and walked out the door as if nothing unusual had happened, leaving me alone in my dining room with the phone. "Ok Debbie, thanks for the offer. I'll see you later. Must go now. Bye." I distantly heard Debbie reply before I hung up the phone and slumped in a chair with my softening cock still out in the air and glistening from Cindy's wet mouth and the residue of my cum. I smiled to myself and thought that I had just had the best blowjob of my life with my neighbor's eighteen year old daughter, all while talking to her mom on the phone. Life is good to me. Let's hope it continues. Comforting My Neighbor's Daughter Ch. 03 Later that same day I knocked on my neighbors' door, clutching a bottle of wine and some freshly purchased flowers. It was early evening and I had come round to visit Debbie as we had agreed earlier, but I wondered what was in store for tonight. I understandably felt like a fraud considering my recent affairs with Debbie's eighteen year old daughter. It was especially awkward because it was only this morning that I had been enthusiastically sucked off by Debbie's beautiful and sexy daughter. And that was why I was feeling apprehensive about visiting my neighbor for dinner. My worrying was interrupted when Debbie answered my knock and let me in. Clearly she had gone to a lot of trouble to make herself look good and it has worked: she looked gorgeous. Debbie was naturally good looking anyway, her daughter Cindy inherited her luxurious blonde hair and blue eyes from her mother, and she was wearing some subtle makeup and had dressed to arouse. She was wearing a low cut dress that hugged her curvy body and accentuated her silhouette, and the dress stopped above the knees to reveal long, stocking covered legs. I wished I had spent some more time dressing up for tonight, but I was reasonably presentable and at least I had put on a clean shirt. I had a fleeting worry that Debbie was going to seduce me while her husband, David, was away, and I knew it would get too complicated to start an affair with Debbie. She was married, I was already fucking her daughter and there was no way I could keep it secret from each other. A shame because, if she had been single, I would have been eager to bed her. However not in these circumstances. "Hello Chris, glad you could come," she welcomed me, and we exchanged pleasantries as she invited me in. I took the drink she offered me and I stood awkwardly in her very organized kitchen trying to have a normal conversation with her while she finished off the meal. I remembered that Cindy was going to be out with friends this evening and so at least I wouldn't have to deal with both Debbie and her daughter together. Debbie had laid the table for the two of us in the adjoining dining room and I helped her to carry our delicious smelling meals into the room. It looked like she had gone to some trouble with fine bone china plates, sparkling wine glasses, a chilled bottle of wine and even a pair of candles in center of the table. "You shouldn't have gone to so much trouble," I said as I gestured to the table. "You deserve it, Chris, for all that you have done for Cindy." That comment made me hesitate as I went to sit down. How much did Debbie know about what I had been doing for Cindy. Did she know I had been sleeping with her daughter? Perhaps Cindy and I didn't need to keep it a secret. It wasn't as if I was doing anything wrong: we were both single. "I'm glad I could help," I replied, hopefully ambiguously. Debbie continued while we both sat down: "Yes. She said you offered her some great advice about relationships and that you were a perfect gentleman when she was feeling so low." Gentleman? More like a dirty old man. Debbie went on: "David and I are very grateful for what you did for her. We think she was worried about being pressurized by her peers to, you know, sleep with a man and she has been brought up to resist that temptation." Surprised I blurted out, "Surely there is nothing wrong with sleeping with the right man! She is eighteen." "Oh no, not Cindy. David has been very clear that she is to stay a virgin until she marries. Cindy knows not to disobey my husband or she would be in severe trouble." Suddenly I was getting even more worried than before. I attempted to defend myself, even if Debbie didn't know about my time with Cindy: "Surely brides don't have to be virgins these days? Life has moved on, you know." "Don't let my husband hear you say that, Chris! Anyway, I saved myself until we married and it never did me any harm." Debbie said it loudly and a bit too earnestly as if trying to convince herself and not just me. I wondered about Debbie's upbringing and her own needs. "Anyway," she carried on, "it is nice to have good company while David and Cindy are not around. A glass of wine?" She poured us both some wine and we started eating the simple but surprisingly tasty meal. Gradually we both seemed to relax and, sitting with the gorgeous Debbie lit by the flickering candles, it seemed like there was a mutual attraction growing as we chatted. She laughed at my jokes and in return I complimented her on her cooking, house and even choice of clothes. Soon she was openly flirting and I realized this could turn out difficult if I wasn't careful. I was already screwing her daughter and it would be too complicated if anything happened with Debbie too. And of course she was married, although judging by some comments she made about her husband it seemed like not everything in marital life was going smoothly. Debbie was knocking back the wine throughout the meal but I drank slowly, taking occasional top ups of my glass but making sure I didn't imbibe too much. I knew that if I got too drunk I wouldn't be able to resist Debbie's increasingly obvious advances and I didn't want my cock to do the talking. My goal now was to get through the meal and make my excuses to leave early. I wasn't entirely sure why I was resisting Debbie - it is not in my nature to turn down any opportunity for sex - but I had to keep my mind focused on her daughter and how I would lose any chance to take her young body again. I noticed that the increasing amount of wine was affecting my morals because I had already dismissed the thought of turning Debbie down just because she was married. Paying attention to the conversation again, I realized I had a agreed to have a cup of coffee after the meal while I was having this internal moral argument. When Debbie stood up to go and get the coffee I couldn't help but notice how her tight dress showed off her beautiful curves and how cute her ass was as I watched her walk. I helped to clear the dirty dishes off the table and took them into the kitchen where Debbie was preparing coffee so I could have another look at her gorgeous figure. She insisted that we didn't bother with the washing up, despite my offer to help, and we walked through to the living room with our coffees. She was a little unsteady on her feet presumably from the amount of wine she had been drinking all evening. We sat on the couch and I arranged myself so that I wasn't too close but I couldn't help but notice that Debbie's dress rode up her thighs to show off more of her lovely long legs. It was strange that here I was with a beautiful woman, clearly wanting me to take things further, and yet I was the one trying to resist. I started to wonder why I was trying to resist. Debbie wasn't the only one who had drunk too much wine. Perhaps I should let the evening take its natural course and finish off with sleeping with her? As we sat on the couch chatting, I glanced over at her and saw in her blue eyes a mixture of emotions. Perhaps it was the drink but I thought there was a mixture of desire and sadness, as if she wanted me but at the same time wasn't sure. Should I encourage her? My cock clearly thought I should. "Can I ask you something personal?" Debbie said softly, averting her eyes and clenching her hands in her lap. "Sure," I replied. "Do you ever get lonely on your own?" And without giving me time to answer she continued "I sometimes feel lonely even being married and having a daughter. Cindy is often out these days with her friends, and David is often working late or even away on business like this weekend." I could see Debbie trying to fight back some tears while she continued to look down at her hands clenched I'm her lap. Well, here was my opportunity, but it still didn't seem right. "Umm, sometimes it can be quiet, but I have a lot of friends," I struggled to answer her question neutrally, "and I have a great neighbor," I ended, and found myself leaning over and putting a comforting hand on her shoulder. Debbie looked up at me when I touched her and could see here whole face brighten with a gorgeous smile. It was as if she had suddenly made the decision to be happy whatever the cost probably prompted by my innocent touch, which is not what I had intended. The suggestion of tears had vanished from her eyes and the look on her beautiful face was of longing. She brushed some strands of blond hair away from her face in a gesture which I found subtlety arousing. "Thanks Chris," still speaking softly but without a hint of sadness now, "you are a good neighbor too. I'm lucky to have a friendly, helpful and attractive man next door. I wish we had got to know each other better before now. All that wasted time." This was getting out of hand now and it was clear Debbie desired me. It was probably a combination of her feeling lonely with her husband away, emphasized by too much wine driving her feelings and actions. My body was responding to her sexy body and her desire for me as I felt a twitch from my cock, aroused by the voluptuous figure inside her tight dress. The dress outlined the soft curves of her breasts and the wide curves of her hips as she sat turned towards me. My cock began to grow despite my mind not convinced this was the right action. I had to find a way out of this dilemma and I glanced at my watch before saying "Sorry Debbie, I have an early start tomorrow and I ought to be leaving soon." Debbie looked at me and hesitated before saying "That's too bad considering how well the evening is going." She stood up and suggestively smoothed down her dress, running her hands down her curves, and turned to me "How about ending with a dance?" I stood, momentarily taken aback at the suggestion, but I decided it was harmless and I could resist her especially as I had made up my mind to leave soon. I hadn't really noticed the music that had been playing because I had been too busy working out how to respond to Debbie's advances. A slow song was playing, and despite the unusual request, I nodded and opened my arms. Debbie smiled in a way that connected to my hardening cock, and stepped towards me. She looked ravishing as she came close and I carefully took her in my arms, trying not to let our bodies get too close. Debbie didn't have any such reservation and immediately snuggled close to me and my heart, and my cock leaped at the feel of her full breasts pressed against my chest. She rested her head on my shoulder and I breathed in deeply, my senses full of her arousing perfume although there was also a strong aroma of alcohol on her breath. We swayed slowly in time to the music, my hands gently touching her back. Gradually she moved even closer and I could feel her relaxing against me. I was acutely aware of her hips pressing into mine, and my hardening length was pushing up against her through our clothes. It might have been my imagination but I thought I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest. The song finished and another started, once again filling the room with soft music. My willpower was melting despite clearly knowing this was wrong, and so I took one last attempt to stop myself. I let go of Debbie and quietly spoke into her ear: "Sorry Debbie, I need to use your bathroom." Debbie was in a daze, clearly enjoying our slow sensual dance but she indicated where I could find the bathroom and let go of me. The smell of Debbie's perfume and the alcohol stayed in my nostrils as I hurriedly found the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I now has to make a decision. Was I going to sleep with Debbie, or get out of here? My mind said leave, my cock was shouting to stay. I knew, despite my efforts to restrain myself, that I had drunk too much wine and my mind was losing. Who was I to turn down a fuck with a woman who was asking for it? I hadn't seduced her, she had come on to me, so it wasn't my fault. I was so horny that I needed her now. With that decision I finished in the bathroom and headed back to the lounge and and my neighbor Debbie. When I entered the room I couldn't believe my eyes: Debbie was lying on the couch, apparently fast asleep. She had propped her head on the arm of the couch and curled her legs to fit. She didn't respond when I gently said her name. Clearly the food and wine had caught up with her and she had succumbed to sleep. So what do I do now? I was horny as hell having decided to give into my lust for Debbie, but now she was fast asleep on the couch. Do I just leave, or wake her up to let her know I was going. I presumed sex was out of the question now and I would have to deal with my arousal later. Maybe Debbie wasn't completely asleep, and it would make sense to wake her before I left, so I moved near, bending over close to her ear and repeatedly saying her name slightly louder each time. There was a slight movement, but her eyes remained closed and her breathing was slow and steady indicating she was in a deep sleep. I put my hand out to touch her shoulder to make sure she was fully asleep, and at that moment I got the scare of my life. "What are you doing, Mr Matthews?" a voice exclaimed behind me. I shot upright and whirled around to see Cindy standing there, looking at me curiously. "Umm, nothing," I blurted out defensively, and then I realized I hadn't done anything wrong. "Your mother seems to have fallen asleep," I continued. "Doesn't say much for your company, Mr Matthews." Cindy smiled, but continued before I could protest. "Don't worry, she does this when she drinks too much." I caught a waft of the sweet aroma of Cindy's perfume as she walked past me to check on her mom. "Yep, she'll be sleeping for hours and when she does wake up she will have a bad head and will be insufferable. She can't take her drink," and she giggled, "And she calls me immature!" Looking over her shoulder at me, Cindy said "Can you help me get her up to bed?" I was distracted. A combination of the flirting with Debbie, the wine and now the presence of the gorgeous young Cindy had left me uncontrollably horny. Cindy had bent over while checking her mom and I had a clear view of her sexy cute ass barely covered by her short skirt which had risen up. Her legs were slightly apart as she looked at me, and her pretty young face and provocative pose led to an unavoidable decision. "I'll help you after you have helped me Cindy." I replied and smiled. Cindy stood upright and turned around and I felt the blood pumping in my cock as I took in her whole sexy body. She was still wearing the yellow short skirt and low cut top that she had been wearing when she sucked me off earlier today. I wondered if I had pushed it too far: just because I was hot and horny didn't mean Cindy was. Especially because she had only just come in and I didn't know what sort of mood she was in. However, she didn't seem upset or even surprised by my request and just smiled at me before replying, "OK Mr Matthews, it's a deal." "Great." "I've been thinking about earlier, Mr Matthews, and I hoped I'd see you again soon, but didn't expect it to be this soon." Cindy took a couple of steps towards me in her bare feet, and while still seductively staring at me with her deep blue eyes she sank to her knees on the rug in front of me. I stood startled but unmoving when Cindy reached up and undid my flies, reaching in to pull out my already hardening cock. She looked down at it and I watched her face light up as she gently stroked my shaft with her delicate fingers, exploring its length and causing it to harden slowly. I couldn't believe the difference in Cindy since that night earlier in the week when she came to me in tears unsure whether she ever wanted to sleep with a man. Now, here she was, almost worshiping my engorged cock. What had I done to her? Then any doubts about what I had made her become evaporated when she bent forward and slid her young soft lips over my cock. Sucking gently, she bobbed her head up and down, sliding her lips up and down my shaft. Soon I was completely hard in her mouth and she sucked me a couple more times before letting my cock slip from her mouth and then she gracefully stood up. "Ready?" She asked, winking at me? Giving my cock a little stroke, Cindy walked around the back of the couch on which her mother was sleeping. I followed her and stood behind while she bent over, leaning on the back of the couch for support. I looked down at her shapely ass and reached under her miniskirt to pull down her little panties. Once they were off I lifted the hem of her skirt to reveal her bare cute cheeks. I reached down and gentle caressed her ass before moving lower to slide my finger along her young pussy. She moaned quietly when I brushed my finger across her sensitive clit, and then I lightly teased her pussy lips with my fingers which were already wet. She was so smooth and I gently pushed my finger into her moist, tight entrance. My heart beat faster in anticipation of my cock following where my finger now explored. I marvelled at how tightly Cindy's pussy squeezed my finger. Slowly fingering her, I probed her young pussy eliciting quiet moans of pleasure from Cindy's mouth. I pulled out my slick finger and grabbed my thick cock and lined it up with her moist pussy entrance. I love that moment when you are paused, about to enter a warm tight pussy and you know that there is nothing but pleasure to come. I was about to penetrate Cindy when I froze at the unexpected sound of her mom's voice. "Oh hello Cindy, I see you are home," slurred Debbie. "Did you see where Chris has got to? I think I might have drunk a little too much tonight. I hope I didn't upset him." Cindy turned to look over her shoulder at me, before turning back to look over the back of the couch at her mom, "I think Mr Matthews was OK with it, I'll make sure he is happy. Ohhhhh." Cindy's exclamation was caused by my cock parting her pussy lips and sinking deep into her tight wet pussy. Her gorgeous sexy ass pushed back at me and I started to slowly stroke into her young body. "Are you OK Cindy?" I heard her mom ask sleepily. "Oh yes," Cindy replied while I fucked her from behind. "Mmmmmm, I'll be fine. Go back to sleep mom. " I grabbed Cindy's curvy hips and increased the pace of my thrusts, sending my cock deep into her tight body with each push. I glanced down and watched my long thick cock slide into this gorgeous eighteen year old's welcoming pussy, and each time I withdrew I saw my cock covered in her glistening juices. I couldn't resist stroking her ass while I pushed into her, my fingers tracing a path between her smooth ass cheeks. Cindy let out a gasp when I ran my finger around her sensitive asshole before she moaned even louder, and I filed away her delight to take advantage of another time. Cindy's miniskirt had flopped down from our vigorous movements and was again covering her shapely ass. I pulled it up again to expose our fucking and grabbed Cindy's waist to give me the purchase needed to thrust hard into her sexy body. I could sink my cock deep into her from this position and my hips slapped against her soft ass while I watched my cock penetrate her. I heard Cindy start a quiet mewling and I knew from last time this indicated her impending climax. There is nothing as erotic as knowing you are about to make a pretty eighteen year old girl cum. I fucked her harder and Cindy's noises grew louder and suddenly she gasped and I had to tighten my grip on her spasming body to avoid being pushed away. I could even feel the ripples of her climax stroking my cock deep in her pussy. Cindy thrashed about, her body uncontrolled as she came hard on my thick cock. The sensations of her tight young pussy cumming on my erect cock had a natural effect on me and my balls started to tingle with anticipated release. One last thrust ensured I was deep inside her sexy body and I let out my own groan. What felt like a jet of cum shot out of my hard cock and flew deep into Cindy's hot pussy. She let out another, louder groan when she realized I was cumming inside her and pushed back at me. Crushing her tight buttocks with my hips I sent spurt after spurt of cum into her, the hours of teasing from her Debbie ensuring I had a large load for her daughter. Comforting My Neighbor's Daughter Ch. 03 Slowly our climaxes receded and I reached up to stroke Cindy's golden hair before pulling back and sliding my cock out of her. Still bent over in front of me, Cindy quickly reached between her legs to cup her pussy to stop the cum from dripping out of her and onto her parents' floor. "Mmmmm, that was fun," she said, and standing up carefully walked towards the door with her hand still cupping her pussy. "Back in a moment. " I grabbed some tissues and wiped off my cock, I also picked up Cindy's discarded panties, and hurriedly put them in my pocket before turning to see Debbie still asleep on her couch. When Cindy returned she said "Come on, let's get my mom upstairs. You carry and I'll guide." I slid my hands under the sleeping Debbie and the feel of her soft body against me started making my cock twitch again. Debbie murmured when I lifted her but otherwise didn't show any signs of waking up. Carefully I carried her up the stairs behind Cindy and I was getting more aroused with the sight of Cindy's miniskirt clad ass not far in front of me. It was probably the drink giving me more energy and it was no problem carrying Debbie up the stairs and into her bedroom. I noticed when I entered the bedroom that it was very plain and utilitarian, not at all like my own marital bedroom looked when I was still married with its floral curtains and bed covers. This room was tidy, but didn't show any personality and I wondered how much influence Debbie had in the choice of decor. I carefully lowered Debbie on to the double bed and she flopped on her back oblivious to my presence. There was something erotic about the way she was lying on her back, legs slightly apart and dress risen up showing more of her stockinged thighs than it should. Cindy saw me looking at her mom and said "Don't get any ideas Mr Matthews, you are mine for tonight." Just tonight? Does that mean Cindy wouldn't mind if I hit it off with her mom? My drink fuddled brain wasn't up to working out the consequences right then, but my balls were clear about their immediate intent. Cindy grabbed my hand and led me along the soft carpeted floor and into her room. A quick glance showed it was the room of a girl going through the transition to womanhood. There was an overwhelming pink theme and a mixture of decorations from her younger years and recent young male pop singer crushes that I didn't recognize. "I have a confession Mr Matthews. I'm confused." "Oh?" "I was with some friends at Summer's house and I started to make out with this boy, Jack, but all I could think of was you. It didn't seem right being with Jack, and I just had to get out of there. I don't understand why, but it left me really turned on but frustrated too." So that was why she was so willing to fuck me as soon as I had asked. "Well, Cindy, I'm sure you will get used to being with boys your own age. It will just take some time." Hopefully a long time, I thought to myself. "But Mr Matthews, I don't know if I will ever meet anyone who turns me on like you do." The flattery was making my cock hard again. I suppose I could turn this to my advantage. "Look Cindy, you're just nervous because you are still not experienced yet. That is understandable and I can help. I'm sure if I help you some more, you'll soon be comfortable with your friends." Cindy's face lit up in a lovely smile and her beautiful blue eyes widened. It was clear she had a serious crush on me. "Yes Mr Matthews, please help me." Closing the door of her bedroom I turned to Cindy and pulled her close, kissing her soft red lips while my hands clumsily undid the buttons of her top. Once undone, I freed her tits from her bra and hungrily bent down and sucked on her welcoming young firm globes. Cindy moaned at my touch and grabbed my head to hold me against her chest. Clearly she was enjoying my attention on her sensitive tits and she moaned even louder when I start to flick her erect nipples with my tongue before gently nibbling on the nipple in my mouth. "Oh yes, Mr Matthews, I need you again," she gasped while I continued to play with her firm tits. Hastily I removed my clothes and then grabbed Cindy's soft buttocks and lifted her up until she wrapped her legs around my waist. She squealed in delight when she realized I was about to take her standing up. Reaching under her miniskirt she grabbed hold of my hard cock and placed it at her moist entrance once again. With a moan she let herself fall onto my cock and I felt her pussy lips stretch wide as she sank down until my thick cock was buried deep inside her. Impaled on my thick cock, I walked her across the room until her back was against the wall and I proceeded to fuck her hard, my cock pistoning into her young body with her long sexy legs wrapped around me. We kissed deeply, our tongues swirling around each other's while I moved her light body up and down my thick cock, now slick with her juices. The bravado of fucking Cindy standing up soon wore off when I started to get out of breath and the muscles in my legs and back began to ache. The alcohol had made me think I was younger and fitter than I really was, and despite Cindy being a light eighteen year old I was soon getting tired. There is no easy way of getting a girl off your cock when she is impaled on it standing up. I looked around and recalled that I was in her bedroom with all her childhood memories. And now she would remember this time with me as her first fuck in her bedroom. Any hint of childhood in this room would be gone. With the last of my energy I pulled Cindy up, off my cock which caused her to let out a small murmur of disappointment. Helping her regain her balance once she has unwrapped her legs from around my waist, I then half staggered backwards and flopped on Cindy's bed. "Umm, naughty," said the apparently insatiable Cindy, "you want to fuck on my bed, do you?" I was only trying to catch my breath, but the idea appealed to me and it was about time I got Cindy to do the work. I beckoned to her and got her to remove her mini skirt to display her beautiful young naked body. I instructed her to straddle me and I was pleased to see that I was still fully erect and ready to carry on fucking this nubile teenager. I got even harder when Cindy walk towards the bed, her blond hair cascading from her shoulders and her matching trimmed bush leading my eyes down to her wet pussy lips. She smiled provocatively when she climbed onto the bed with her knees either side of my hips. The bed was surprisingly firm and she barely made an indent in the mattress. "What now, Mr Matthews?" "Sit above me and rub me along your pussy, Cindy. " Cindy shifted on the bed until she was above my erect length and grabbed it with her dainty hands before gently rubbing it along her warm slit. She closed her eyes in concentration rather than seemingly enjoying her own feelings. For me it was great as my sensitive and engorged head slid along her slick pussy. "Put just the head inside you and keep still," I instructed. I held her slim waist to help her keep her balance and, still concentrating, she tentatively lowered herself. I had a magnificent view of her nether lips opening up and engulfing the sensitive head of my thick cock. We both let out moans at the feeling this simple act of penetration brought to us. With my hands I showed her what I wanted and slowly Cindy moved her sexy body up and down, taking just the tip of my cock into her. Her tight pussy lips closed every time she rose and my cock left her pussy. The wonderful sensation made my cock grow even harder and larger. Cindy's groans grew louder and faster when she adjusted the pace of her movements to suit her needs. I was happy with that as long as she paid attention to my needs later. She started panting at the exertion of carefully keeping just the head of my cock in her, her face was growing flushed with excitement at the feel of me just inside her entrance. I watched her while she carried on moving above me, her nipples on her firm tits standing upright and aroused. The sensation on my cock as her tight pussy entrance stroked me was wonderful, but I wanted more. I suddenly pulled Cindy down and my cock speared deep into her. This was too much for Cindy and she started to thrash around on top of me, her arms thrown wide and beating wildly, her pretty young face scrunched up in uncontrollable pleasure. Wow, what a sight she was as she came on me. "Yes, yes, yessss. I'm cumming, oh yes, ohhhh," she cried out loudly, oblivious to her mom sleeping in a nearby room. I felt her pussy randomly clenching around my thick cock as she rode out her orgasm on me, and it nearly made me cum straight away. However, she slowly regained control and through half closed eyes looked at me, her soft blonde hair messed up from all her excitement. "Phew, that was amazing, Mr Matthews." "I'm not finished yet, Cindy." She giggled, "I can feel that." She clenched her pussy around my hard cock still deep inside her. "What should I do?" "Move up and down again, but let me show you how fast to move." I urged her to start moving with my hands still on her slim waist. Cindy rose up, letting my hard length almost slip out of her pussy but I stopped her in time. Then she sank down again, her wet pussy sliding down over my cock again. I got her to move at a pace that I liked, which was faster than she had been using earlier for her own pleasure. I was amazed at Cindy's stamina and fitness: she rode me without any complaints or seemingly lack of energy. Apparently only her own climax would stop this amazing fuck. Now that she had learned the pace, I couldn't resist massaging her firm tits and hard nipples while she fucked me. Her blue eyes were burning wanton lust as she looked at me, watching for signs of my enjoyment. I didn't hide the lust I had for her, impaling her small young body again and again. Cindy's whole bed was moving and creaking in time with her energetic riding and I briefly wondered if we would wake her mom. The feeling in my balls brought me back to the ride of my life. Cindy tried to lean forward over me but I wanted her upright so that I could watch her fucking me. I lay back, letting Cindy do all the work, my cock thrusting deep inside her tight pussy every time she sank down on me. "I'm going to cum soon," I panted. Seemingly those words triggered something deep in Cindy. Suddenly Cindy threw herself away from me, arching her back uncontrollably and her hands on the bed only just stopping her from falling backwards off me. She cried out, her tight pussy clenching on my cock as she had another orgasm. This time it was too much for me and, while Cindy still writhed from her climax, I started to cum deep inside her young body. I closed my eyes in pleasure and let out my own cry while I pumped her pussy full of my warm cum. Again and again my cock twitched and I each time I felt another wave of pleasure as my cum shot into her. Both of us were spent now, and Cindy collapsed forwards on top of me, her soft tits against my chest and my cock slowly shrinking insider her. After a couple of minutes she shuffled on top of me to get comfortable and my softened cock slid out of her wet pussy, letting my cum slowly drip out of her. Eventually I moved her, not wanting her to go to sleep on me, and I wiped us clean although there was a pool of cum on her duvet which I briefly wondered how she would explain. I was in no mood for staying longer: cumming three times in a day had worn me out and I would need a long period of recovery to get over this. Cindy was exhausted now and had curled up naked on the bed, her eyes only just open, watching me as I slowly put my clothes back on. I bent over and kissed her briefly before heading for the door. "Thanks Mr Matthews," Cindy said almost in her sleep. "See you soon, Cindy," I replied before leaving. On the way out of my neighbor's house I glanced into Debbie's room and saw she had rolled onto her front with her dress bunched around her waist now, revealing a pretty pair of lace panties barely covering a soft, round ass. I hesitated for a moment, but just shook my head to clear it, before carrying on downstairs and out. Letting myself into my house, I barely had enough energy to climb my own stairs before collapsing on my bed fully dressed and falling asleep immediately. I woke late the next day after some amazing dreams but nothing as amazing as the night I had just had fucking my neighbor's daughter.