7 comments/ 214487 views/ 4 favorites Love Your Neighbor By: TemptressWicked I can't believe how hot the neighbors' son looks. Running my fingers over my nipples and squeezing them through my tee shirt, I gaze at their car as they back out of the driveway. Kevin has sparked my imagination many times. A smart, good looking kid... what I wouldn't give to teach that boy the ways of the fuck. I've never acted on my lustful thoughts. His parents have been so nice to me since I moved in 5 years ago after my divorce, I can't imagine how they would react if they knew I wanted to deflower their boy. My God!, I have to snap out of this! He can't be more than 18. He's still in high school. And his parents have taken him off to visit a college, so I guess I'll just have to fantasize. But his brother, 20 year old Charlie is home...now that young man is a possibility. I start raking leaves again, daydreaming about the possibilities, when I glance up at the sound of a male voice. "Hi Mrs. C, how ya doin'?" "Charlie...Hi." I almost stammer. Maybe he can read my mind. "It's nice to see you. How's school?" "School's great," he replies as he jumps the low fence. "I miss home more than I thought I would, though." I miss watching you." "Oh, really?" I'm surprised to hear that he watches me. "Well, feel free to stop and stare anytime, " I laugh as I brush my damp hair out of my face. I wave as I head back to the garage to put away the rake. "I should have some fun with him, I think to myself." I have to fight with the rake to get it back into its rack. Just as I get it into place, strong hands reach from behind me to grab my full tits and squeeze. I yelp as I jump back. "Oh, yeah, Mrs. C..., I've always wanted to feel your big tits in my hands," Charlie speaks into my neck, as he caresses my breasts. "I want to fuck you,Mrs. C. Do you mind?" he asks as he presses his crotch against me. Surprised, but delighted, I play along. "No, darlin', I don't mind. I want to fuck you too." I turn around, and grab Charlie's crotch, rubbing my hand against his jeans, feeling him swell. "Close the door, and fuck me." Charlie pulls the overhead door down quickly and looks around the interior. He locks the inside bolt, and turns back to me. "We don't want any surprises," he grins. A tall blond Adonis in tight jeans, Charlie towers over me. I've always kept myself in good shape, and I'm an attractive woman at 45 by anyone's standard. As Charlie stands there grinning at me, I brazenly peel off my tee shirt, and unfasten my bra, dropping both to the floor. He lets out an appreciative whistle as my full firm breasts bounce free. Sauntering over, he covers my right tit with his warm hand and squeezes gently. "I like this," he drawls as he bends down to swallow my other nipple in his hot wet mouth. He sucks hard and nibbles as he caresses the other breast. It feels sooo good ...I can almost cum just from tit action alone...I feel my pussy twinge as he bites me gently. Still slobbering over my tits, he runs his hand down inside my shorts and slips a finger into my twat. "Mmm, bald...I love a bald pussy," he murmers as he rubs his finger against my clitoris. I am slick with sex juice, and Charlie removes his finger from my cunt and puts it in his mouth, licking me off his finger slowly. I kneel in front of him, and unbutton his jeans, unzipping them. He removes his shirt as I yank down his briefs... I suck in my breath as he steps out of his clothes right there in my garage. His cock is a big one, and thick. It points almost straight out, and bulges with veins. There is absolutely no hair, his balls are completely shaven, and it is maybe the sexiest pecker I have ever seen. Gently lifting his hard shaft in one hand, I stick my tongue out to touch just the eye. Licking the head all around, he moans softly. I take the head into my mouth as I gently squeeze his scrotum and flick my tongue quickly back and forth against the underside of the head. Charlie grabs hold of my head with one hand, and reaches for the workbench to steady himself with the other. My cunt is throbbing and on fire. I lick Charlie from his balls, along the length of his cock, and kiss the head. Standing up, I quickly shed my remaining clothes. He picks me up by my naked waist, and sets me on the workbench. I scoot forward; my ass is close enough to the edge for him to sink it into me. A string of cunt fluid stretches across it as Charlie rubs the head of his cock against my slit. "Fuck me, Charlie," I tell him in a husky voice. My knees are bent, my legs spread with feet dangling. I grasp my legs behind the knees to hold them up. He positions his fiery poker at the entrance to my canal, and I watch as he slowly, steadily sinks into me. My swollen pussy lips stretch and cling to his shaft as he pulls back until only the head is left in. His cock glistens with my slick wetness; he pauses for a moment, and then plunges quickly in to the hilt. I gasp as he begins to hump furiously, pumping in and out of me so hard, I can feel every thrust against my cervix like he's going to plow straight through me. He pounds so hard and fast, the tools that were lying on the bench hit the floor. "Unnnhhh," I groan as he pistons his cock in and out of my cunt. A sheen of sweat covers our bodies. "Oohhh yes, fuck me hard, Charlie, I grunt. Fuck my slut cunt." Charlie grunts as he pumps. "My God, he's a fucking machine," I think as he drills me. He slows down a bit, but keeps fucking..."Gotta catch my breath," he pants. He positions his hands on either side of me, pressing against the bench. As he continues to stroke in and out, he plants his mouth on first one tit, and then the other. My hard nipples sizzle as he flicks his tongue quickly against them. "You like this, Mrs. C?" he asks, never stopping the humping motion that drives his rod deep into my sloppy pussy. "Oh yes, Charlie." "You know, it's been too long since I had a good fuck." "I can take care of that for you," he replies. He stops pumping and pulls out of my juicy cunt. I can feel the sticky wetness on my mound and in my ass crack. Charlie is still hard as a rock, but my legs are getting tired. He helps me down from the workbench and turning me around, bends me over. I lean over the bench, and he sticks 2 fingers into my twat. It feels bruised, but my clit jumps as he strokes it.. "Aahhhh," I almost scream as I feel an orgasm building. He replaces his fingers with his cock and begins to plow as furiously as before. "Ohhh, oh, YYYeeesssssssss!" I literally scream as I begin to thrash; wave after wave of pure fucking pleasure engulfs my body, and suddenly I feel Charlie tense, and his hot semen begins to shoot deep inside my cunt, warming my gut as he pumps and spasms. He groans loudly as he spurts and cum dribbles out of my pussy and runs down my thighs. Spent, he drapes over my back and we both pant, exhausted, waiting for our breathing to return to normal. He pulls his cock out of me; I feel it against my ass as he rests. "You know, Charlie, there's no reason we can't do this again sometime." "Thanks Mrs.C, he grins. My folks won't be home until tomorrow night." I laugh..."Gives a whole new meaning to "love thy neighbor" don't cha think?" "I don't have to be back at school until next week," Charlie says as he walks around the garage, inspecting it. He reaches up and tugs idly on a couple of large eye bolts fastened high up on the wall. I never noticed them before. He continues to wander, stark naked, around the neat, well-organized space. "Does this work?" he asks as he turns the knobs on the faucet of the large industrial sink along the back wall. "Hot and cold, " I reply as I stroll over to him. Wandering around my garage, nude, with my neighbors' handsome naked stud son is oddly titillating; the wetness between my legs is warm, and I want to do nasty things to him. "Help me wash up," I tell him, and he helps me climb into the deep metal sink. We get the water to a nice warm temp, and I begin to splash it onto my crotch, washing away the stickiness. Charlie takes his turn, and cleans his half hard cock. I hold it in one hand and gently wash away the fuck glue with warm water. I am amazed as he begins to swell so soon after our hard fuck. I motion to a fold away cot in one corner. "Open this up, luv." He sets up the cot and brushes off the mattress. "Lie down on your back," I tell him. His dick is getting harder, and I straddle his face, leaning forward, and grasping his stiffening cock. I begin to work him over, sucking gently at first, then harder, stroking him and licking him like a lollipop. I feel his tongue licking the outer edges of my slit. His dick responds by stiffening to rock hardness; I turn around and guide him to my fuck hole, and lower my hips, impaling myself on his stick. It feels like he will come through my throat, his cock is so far up me. I begin to raise and lower myself, with my feet planted on the floor, I can control the rhythm and bounce easily. Charlie lays there with his eyes closed as I slide up and down his shaft. Contracting my pussy muscles on his cock, I squeeze as I slide. He hisses between clenched teeth as he feels the pressure of my tightening cunt. I get off of him, and turn back around. "Eat me, Charlie," I order him, and he quickly complies. His tongue against my raw pussy feels warm and my clit sends shivers to my toes as he licks and sucks it. Close to cumming again, I turn around and aim his cock at my cunt. He begins to spurt, and his hot jizz washes over my bald mound. Laying back on the cot, I rub his cum into my twat, stroking my clit until another orgasm shakes me. Charlie just watches as I lick his cum off my fingers. We both sit up after a few minutes rest. "I need a break now Charlie, but you come on back over later, and we'll have some more fun." I watch as he picks up his clothes and boldly walks buck naked out of my garage, and back to his house. Turning to wink, he waved and went inside. "I hope nobody saw that." I think to myself. But the thought that they might have starts me thinking of more possibilities. To be continued... Love Your Neighbor He had moved into the apartment across the hall about six months ago. One morning they had bumped into each other, literally, outside her door. The few times after that they had stopped to say hello and inquire about each other's day. A friendship of sorts had begun to form and as the building was one that required a card key to enter, she tended to keep her door open during the day. as did most of the residents on her floor. Lately they seemed to be getting closer, sharing popcorn and a movie now and then. He came over to have dinner with her once or twice a month. Laughing, they had teased for days. Neither of them thought it would ever bloom into more than that. At least until the day the teasing grew a little more serious. She had just spent one of those nights. You know, when you're so upset your mind seems to turn and twist, keeping you from sleeping. She seemed to be more receptive to the teasing, the taunting. All it took was that one little kiss on the cheek, the scent of his aftershave wafting through her senses like a charging rhino. She shivered as the urge to lean in and lick his cheek overwhelmed her. Turning away was the hardest thing she had ever done. As he walked out into the hall, something funny happened and without thinking she called him back to tell him about it. That was the final straw. She watched him laughing and knew, she had to have him. She flushed, embarrassed, at the thoughts running through her head. Noticing the puzzled look on his face she smiled and moved back a step or two. She wondered why she hadn't noticed the color of his eyes before. Or the way they crinkled at the corners when he was laughing. The deep sound of his voice seemed to grasp and pull her hand toward his cheek, it was almost impossible to control the urge to touch him. She shivered again and turned away, softly reminding him it was time for work. She knew, if he didn't go soon, she would probably shock him and be completely mortified by her actions. When did she become so attracted to him she wondered. They hadn't even known each other that long, it amazed her that she could feel this strongly about anyone. He smiled down at her when she said goodbye yet again. When he swatted her on the bottom, she groaned softly and gave him one more kiss on the cheek. He whispered that she was making it hard to leave. That one statement was almost her undoing. She took a deep breath and told him to go, that she had things to get done...and laughingly said that he was just in the way. Finally he closed the door behind him and left her to do the things she needed. There really wasn't much to do, but she took a deep breath and worked to get it done as quickly as possible. Finally she stepped back to see that every task was completed. With a sigh of relief, she poured a glass of iced tea and sat down in the big soft recliner by the south window. The sun was beautiful today. so she picked up the 'zapper' and flipped though the channels until she found an old black and white movie with Gary Cooper in it. She smiled when the thought came to mind, they didn't make men like that anymore. Well, except for, and as that thought reminded her of him again, she softly grumbled to herself. The longer she sat there, the sleepier she became. Finally unable to keep her mind on the story, she closed her eyes and wiggled around to a more comfortable position. Soon she was fast asleep. The soft sound of his voice whispering "wake up, baby" in her ear caused her to open her eyes just a little and peer up at him. He was bending over the back of the chair, smiling down at her. She struggled up into a sitting position with a sleepy smile, trying to smooth her hair, certain she looked a mess. "Did you know you snore?", he asked, "'not much, it's kinda cute actually. Almost like a kitten purring." She said indignantly ... "I do not snore!" "Yes, you do." he replied. Her face flushed and he laughed. "Don't be embarrassed." he said "I told you it was kinda cute." She groaned and rolled over onto her side. "Oh, did I embarrass you?" he asked. Muttering behind her hand she sarcastically said "oh no, what makes you think that?" He laughed and came around, squatting in front of the chair, looking into her eyes. "I'm sorry sweetheart, I didn't mean to. I really think you look adorable sleeping all curled up in this chair." She wanted to curl back up and die, but looking into his eyes so close to her own, she reached out and cupped his chin. For some strange reason, it seemed the most natural thing in the world for him to lean in and kiss her. And even more natural for her to return the kiss. Her hand moved from his chin to the back of his head, holding him as her lips slanted and moved across his. Before she realized what was happening, he picked her up and turned to take her place in the chair, holding her on his lap. She sighed into his mouth and wrapped both arms around his neck. Neither of them made a sound as their tongues teased and tangled together. There was no reason for either of them to say a word because they both knew what they wanted. Slowly she shifted on his lap and turned to face him. She began to suckle his tongue. Her legs opened more and she unconsciously tilted her hips. The feel of his growing response to her movements made her moan without thinking. His hands dropped to cup her ass and pull her closer. Her lips slide from his, back across his cheek until they settled under his earlobe. The tip of her tongue slid back out to lick the soft skin. The harsh sound of his breathing sounding in her ear made her heart beat even faster. As she looked up at his face, her tongue slide around the rim of his ear, and she whispered softly "'I want you". He smiled and slide his hand down between their bodies, as the backs of his knuckles brushed across her mound, her breath caught in her throat. The soft sigh was all he heard as his lips took hers again. She kissed him hard as her hands clasped behind his head. She moaned as she pressed against the back of his hand, rubbing harder. He felt a sudden tingling spark and forced down the zipper tab. It took only a moment for him to free his swollen shaft. His hands moved to her shirt and tugged if off over her head. As her arms went up and back, he bent his head to bite at the nipple straining toward his mouth. She arched her back to thrust the nipple deeper between his lips. Tossing the shirt onto the floor beside the chair, he began to work her shorts down across her hips. He looked up and watched her eyes as his fingers teased her closely trimmed mound. She slid her tongue slowly across her lips, eyes soft with arousal. With a smile he slowly slid his tongue through the deep valley of her cleavage and up around her other nipple. Circling it once, then again, his teeth closed around it and bit gently. She moaned softly and seemed to melt in his lap. He eased her back...to stand in front of the chair, allowing him to push her shorts to the floor. She stepped out of them and stood looking down at his pants still covering his legs and hips. He grinned up and stood, she had to step back to keep from falling and softly giggled. She opened the button on his jeans and with a little push, sent them down to his knees. She smiled at the boxer briefs he wore and said, "ummm, now I like those." He just smiled and hooked his thumbs in the waist and slide them down to fall onto the jeans still around his ankles. One small hand reached to slide two fingertips along the underside of his shaft. At the sharp intake of breath, she looked up. He wasn't smiling anymore. He took her face in his hands and with a low growl kissed her hard. His tongue pushed past her lips and searched for the tip of her tongue. She had never felt so alive or on fire for anyone before. The fingers teasing his cock, now curled around it, grasping it tightly. He groaned and sat down again...pulling her onto his lap. His lips kissed the corner of her mouth and began a slow, agonizing descent down across her chin. Pausing to bite gently on her throat. The hot feel of his tongue on her shoulder, just before his teeth nipped her, made her shiver. He held her by her upper arms, the tightness of his grip moving her body where he wanted it. Her body couldn't have moved away from him, even if her mind had allowed it. Suddenly he picked her up and pulled her down onto his erect cock. She hadn't realize she was so ready for him but, from the smoothness of his entry, she was. He held her still for a moment while they both caught their breath. Then he bent his head and began a soft nibbling of the skin covering her breasts. His tongue and teeth learning every inch of her. Helplessly she began to writhe on his cock. Her gasps at the pleasure his mouth was giving her faded to soft cries. His body was tense as he struggled to remain in control and not begin thrusting wildly as he desperately wanted to do. The tight, hot wetness surrounding his cock flexed every time she squirmed. She began to beg him to give her more, whispered that she couldn't stand the intensity of the passion. He looked up at the glazed eyes and was lost. He pulled her against his chest and held her tightly in his arms. He whispered into her ear, telling her how sweet she felt wrapped around his cock and began to thrust his hips between her spread legs. When he heard the first soft sob, he leaned back and looked at her closed eyes. The look of bliss on her face triggered the first shock that slammed into his heart. Dropping one hand onto her ass, he thrust harder up inside her. She pressed her mouth to his shoulder, suckling at the sweat dampened skin. His free hand moved to her breast rubbing against his chest, teasing the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. It grew harder, and fuller with each gentle tug. Their bodies moved and thrust in an almost frantic struggle together. Seemingly to reach a climax that would rock the world around them. The recliner squeaked in protest as her hips rocked and lifted, only to slam down onto his throbbing shaft. He murmured, "I'm close, baby." and she shuddered at the harsh sound of his voice. "Please, love, please --- I need you --- I need to feel you cum!" were the only words he heard, as he pulled her hips as tightly to him as he could fit them together. With a loud groan, he said, "NOW!" and white hot cum filled her. As the heat coated the inside of her vagina, it triggered her own release. The pulsing spasms tore through her like a hurricane and she didn't even attempt to resist it. The screams that rolled from her lips sent a delicious shiver up his spine. Holding this small delicate woman in his arms seemed so right, so perfect. He wondered why they had waited so long to share this passion. He smoothed back the red curls and kissed her cheek, as she lay panting in his arms. With a smile, he said "I think I'll start coming home early more often." She softly giggled and then sighed in contentment, "You do that." They talked and cuddled until he looked up and realized it was dark outside the apartment windows. Laughing they decided to shower and go out for dinner. "I think dessert here, after dinner, would be the perfect ending to the perfect afternoon.", he said. She smiled and walked naked to the bathroom. Watching her, he was glad he had taken the afternoon off, making a mental note to do it again soon as he crawled off the bed and followed her.