2 comments/ 114924 views/ 2 favorites His Dream Comes True Ch. 01 By: Tin Man Peter surprised to see a sold sticker been placed across the sign in front of the old Merrick house next door when he arrived home form university. It has lain empty for nearly ten months now, he had wondered, what type of a neighbours they would be getting. He told his mother when he came in to the house about the sold sign. She said to him, “We will soon see who will be the new owner of the house, it's in need of a lot of tiding and cleaning up to make it liveable again.” Peter had turned 18 seven months earlier in the year. The women that bought it fall in love with it when first shown it by the real-estate agent. She put the money from the sale of her half of the business she had with her ex-partner into the house. She also knew that with out her it would be just a matter of time for the business to go bust. She knows that Thomas does not have the expertise to run the business effectively by himself. She had arranged for the removalist deliver and unloaded her furniture into the empty house on a Friday. She had them to take by a circular round about trip so that Thomas would not know what town she had moved. What appealed to her most is it is in a quiet cul-de-sac far away from her ex. Annette introduced herself to Mary on the Saturday morning after she parked her car in her garage. Annette had seen the boy next-door working in his front yard when she pulled in and went to ask him if he wanted to move furniture for her. Walking up their path to the front door, Mary sees her coming and goes out to meet her. Anne greats Mary with a warm smile and say, “Hello, I’m Anne Miller, I’m your new neighbour, and I had the furniture delivered yesterday and was not here to have them put it in place for me. I was just wondering that your son could possible help me to move furniture, I am willing to pay him for doing the work.” “Hi, I’m Mary Campbell, I am very happy to meet you Anne, would you like to come in for a cuppa as I not long put the jug on to boil. Peter my son is nearly finished out in the garden, when he comes in you might like to ask him youself. I say that he will gladly help you, he is studding at the university and I know that he will do any kind of job to help him with his studies. The work he does around the house has been a great help to me after his father passed away a few yeard back. At eighteen, he not like most boys his age, to me it like he not interested in running after girls, but he has a good head on his shoulders and is always looking to earn more money. He tries to help me around here as much as he can. Please come in, I will set a cup for you, I love to have some company to chat with, you know, women to women.” “I don’t want to intrude on you.” “Don’t be silly, you’re not intruding at all, I like a chance to have a chat over a cuppa tea. This will be a good way for the both of us to get to know each other. Peter, when you’re finish can you please have a wash before you come in side, leave your dirty sneakers outside and meet our new neighbour.” “Okay Mum, be finish in a couple of minutes.” Taking a gentle but firm hold of Anne arm, Mary leads her inside to the kitchen and says, “Sit here and I get you a cup.” Turning the jug back on again it does not take long to whistle as it comes to the boil. Peter cleans himself up before coming into the kitchen and sees Anne sitting at the dining table with his mother. They are both sipping their cups of tea, he guesses that her age to be around thirty or thirty one, but he was find out later on that she was eleven years older than what he thought she was. She told him that she is forty-two. He wants him to helps her set up the house the way that she wants it and he cannot keep his eyes off her big breasts. She has selected the bedroom at the rear of the house for herself. Looking out the window Peter sees that he has an unobstructed view into this room from his up stairs bedroom. Over three nights of her first week in the house, he starts to know her routine at night by having a shower or a bath at eight thirty. She likes to walk around the house in a long flowing black see through lace nigh dress. He has gotten into a habit of being in his room with the light off at eight fifteen. Sitting on the edge of his bed, he waits for his now regular nighttime show that is put on by his sexy new neighbour. He asked his friend from university to return his binoculars, saying that he needed them; he wanted to take up bird watching again. Over the ensuring six months, she has seen Peter looking at her a lot and has not put too much behind it. She likes his company a lot, as she can talk to him and he is a good listener. He has been helping her to tidy up the yards and has noticed that Anne is getting quiet large in the tummy; he thinks that she just putting on a lot of weight. He had also noticed that she liked to wear loose fitting shorts with wide leg opening. He has able to see the crouch of her knickers on many occasions when they have been working together in her gardens when she crouches down to pull out some weeds. One morning when he is studding for an exam, he hears loud voices in an intense argument coming from next door. Coming down stairs and opening his door to see a man standing at her front door. He hears Annette say to him, “I don’t want to know about your problems with the store. Remember you got me pregnant; your solution was to buy me out. If you have run it to financial mismanagement, that your problem and it is of no concern of mine anymore, is it.” “Please Anne, I beg you to help me with this.” “What, you want me help you now, what about me, I came to you when I first found out I am pregnant and having your baby. What did you say to me, O that right, I do not want any children to spoil my way of life? It your problem now and you go and do something about it. When I said I wanted to keep it, what did you do? Well you went over to the bank, took out a loan to buy me out, So when you bought me out I made a decision that I never want you in my life and I don’t want you any were near this baby.” She places her right hand on her tummy. Looking over she sees Peter standing on his veranda and she calls out to him, “I’m all right for now there no need to call the police.” Thomas turns around to see Peter standing looking at him and a pain of fear tugs at his insides. Colin thinks, what is Anne on about, I wonder if she wants me to play along, before he calls back, “Are you sure, when I herd all the yelling, I thought to come out first before ringing the police.” “He leaving right now and we won’t be seeing him around here again, am I?” “Please Anne, don’t do this to me, I love you.” “You have a very funny way of showing your love for me. The only time I see you when I am seven months pregnant and you want me to buy back into the business again. That is the most idiotic thing that I have ever heard coming from your mouth. Do you think that I am that stupid? No way arsehole, go before I tell Peter to call the police. Leave now Thomas, I do not need you in my life, not now or ever. You are a real born looser and I am sure as hell a lot better off without you. I will not ask you again, go, get off my property and never come back here again.” After Thomas has gone, she comes over to see Peter, and says to him, “I want to apologise for interrupt your studies, I am very sorry and it won’t happen again.” “There no need to apologise, when I herd you sort of yelling out, I thought, that is out of character for you. That why I came out to see what is going on and if you need my help in anyway.” Touching the left side of his face with her right hand, when her hand makes contacts with his face, his heart starts racing. She says to him in a caring way, “You are such a good friend to me and I am thankful for the help you given me around the place.” She gives him a kiss on the check and his heart thumps even harder with in his chest. It never pounded like this before, not even when he spied on her at night when he is masturbating. “Do you have time for a coffee Peter before you head of to university?” “Yah sure, I love too, my first lectures today start at twelve, I will finish my assignment and I will be straight over.” “I will leave the door ajar, so just yell out when you walk in the door.” Thinking, now I know why her breasts had gotten heavier and her belly is swelling out the way it is. He likes the way her body is changing, being seven months pregnant; it has made her very sexy looking woman. He thinks that she is alluring before, but now, he wants her more than ever. Now he taken notice of her and he likes what he sees, that is mother hood in full bloom and she is radiates it like the midday sun. He just sits down at his desk to try to finish his assignment; he looks out his window to see Annette undressing in her room. He picks up the binoculars, watching her remove the pants and throws it into the laundry basket followed by the top. She runs her hands over her tummy and then cups her breasts. He watches her remove her bra, panties, and they end up in the basket. For the first time since she moved in, he has finally been able to see her fully naked. He looks at her large swollen breasts with their big brown nipples, her swollen belly and long shapely legs that seam to go on forever. He watches with fascination as she massages each breast, he focuses onto the nipples. White drops of fluid appear on each nipple. Then she squeezes her breasts firmly and he sees a stream of liquid spray from each nipple. He realise its breast milk that she squeezed out from them. She picks up a glass tumbler, holding it under one of her nipples; she begins to collect her milk in it. When she has expressed a half of a glass she changes over to the other breasts. While he watches he undue the zip on his shorts, pulled them and his underpants down to his ankles and steps out of them. He moves over to the edge of his bed and sits down. He watches as she fills the glass and put it on the chest of draws beside her bed. All the time that he is stroking his penis, he is thinking, it should be sliding in and out of her fanny. He keeps looking when she sits no the side of her bed and he sees her look directly at his window. He says to him self, “God, I hope that she can’t see me up here.” Then he remembers the thin white net curtain he has pulled across the window when he came back upstairs. It is a great relief for Anne, to release the overwhelming pressure that has built up inside of her swollen breasts. About three weeks ago, she had to start to express the milk from her breasts to relieve the discomfort by the milk she is producing already. Thinking, “God, I have two more months to go before the baby comes out, how much bigger are these things going to be getting, I don’t even want to think the milk till then. But nature won’t let me, I making so much now, I have to try and think of some way to keep it under control.” Placing the glass down on the chest of draws next to the bed, she then sits on the side closest to the window. Because of her enlarged belly, she has to sit with her legs spread open. Looking out her window, she glances up to his bedroom window; she wonders if he is up there now and are looking down at her. She says to her self, “So what if he is looking at me, I have seen him looking at me when we are in the yard working. I am sitting on my bed with out any cloths on. I become aroused when I caught him looking up the leg of my shorts to catch a glimpse of my nickers. Just talking about him is making me wet between the legs. He is a hansom young man, hell my fanny wants to feel that big cock of his in side of it and so do I.” She slowly moves her hand down to her pubic mound and puts a finger into her clitoris. She slowly stimulate the very sensitive tip by slow circular motion, just how she like it and have done on so many occasions when she alone and in need of sexual relief. Peter follows her hand movement and focus on where it has come to rest. He watches what she is doing now; he sees her hand moving in a small circular movement at her genital area. He has over heard a couple of girls at uni talking about how they play with them selves but has not had the opportunity to watch a girl or a women actually doing it. He sees he lying back on the bed and she leaves her legs on the floor. Lying backwards on the bed Anne relaxes, she begins to feel the build up to an orgasm. With her eyes closed, she is dreaming that Peter is touching and stimulating her. Taking hold of a pillow next to her head, she puts it over her mouth to stifle the cries of joy when her climax takes control of her body. Thinking, “God I never had one this strong for a long time. What would it be like to have him actually fuck me, how can I let him know that I want him to make advances towards me and it all right to have sex with me.” His hand movements has speeded up, a warm feeling is growing and spreading through out the lower part of his body as he is nearing what he wants most. He watches her lay herself back down on her bed, opening her legs further apart as she build up to her own body-shaking climax. He can feel the pressure building with in the base of his cock; he knows it only matter of time now before he will shoot his seed over his hand and on his bedspread. He sees that she has put two fingers into her fanny and is moving them in and out quickly. Her climax is fast approaching like a non-stop express train, she does not intend to stop it, and she wants it to come, she loves that all over body tingling sensation that comes with it. She far from caring if Peter is watching her, she has gotten her self this way by dreaming that it is his cock inside of her not her two fingers. I want to share my body with him; he can have my cunt whenever he wants to fuck it. He can have my milk anytime he wants to suckle from my breasts, yes that it; he can help me to relieve i been looking for. I hope he wants to suckle it as much as I want him too. End of Chapter 1 His Dream Comes True Ch 02 Peter mesmerized by Anne, as he watches her masturbating to an orgasm in front of him. He sees the large amount of milk streaming from both of her nipples; he thinks to himself, “What is it going to be like to nurse from a her breasts. What sort of a sensation will I get, will she become excited by me sucking on her tit, just how far will Anne to allow me to go and will she let me fuck her. Hopefully soon I may get to see her naked close up and not from up here in my room.” “O god I’m coming, fuck that feels so good, shit I needed real cock in there, not my two fingers.” Looking out her window, she just can see Peter through his curtains looking down at her. She has an idea, I wonder how I can get him into my bed and get him to fulfill my needs. He has been looking at me when we had been working out in the garden. I’ve gotten used to it and have even given him a show at times by opening my legs and allowing him to see my knickers up the leg of my lose fitting shorts. Still using her fingers, she can feel another orgasm building, closing her eyes she pictures in her mind that Peter is fucking her with his big hard cock. Pushing her fingers in as far as she can, Anne can feel the opening to her cervix My god, I can hear what she is saying down there, she want me to suckle her tits, fuck her, I know how I can get at those milk filled tits now. I will just come straight out and say to her, I can help you with anything you want me to, even private things that you are unable to attend to by yourself. Hell that was the most powerful climax I ever experience so far, what will it be like when I get to fuck her properly. Lying back on her bed, Anne slowly recovers from her orgasm, looks out the window and sees the faint outline of Peter behind his white curtains. With the small amount of light entering his bedroom from the hall light through his partially open door is casting a very light shadow on the curtain. Well if he heard me, it too late now, he must know now what I want. Let’s see what he does tomorrow morning when I will ask him to do a few small chores that I unable to do. I will get him to put these large suite cases in the garage. I will tell him that they are too heavy for me to carry, I won’t wear a bra and if he asks, I will tell him that they are hurting me when I wear a bra and if he wants to know why they hurt, I will tell him. Slowly rising from her bed, Anne walks to her bathroom to have a long hot bath. On the way back to her room, she turns out all the lights, she is totally drained and wants sleep more that anything, except having Peter lying in bed beside her. With in a few minutes of laying her head on the pillow, she is fast asleep. Peter still is sitting on his bed when she returns to her bedroom and turns off the light. After a few minutes, he get up and makes his way to the bathroom and haves a shower. He is glad that his mother is out with some ladies from her bridge club. He walks back to his room naked and stands in the window looking down at Anne bedroom. He turns out his light and retires to his bed, shortly he is dreaming of being beside her in her bed. He is gently caressing her large swollen breasts, squeezing the nipples, getting milk to leak out and trickle down the side of her breasts. His mother is calling his name and it takes him a few minutes to realise he been called. Rubbing his eyes with both hands, he tries to focus on the clock beside his bed to read the time. Seeing that it all ready past 8:30 am he rises out of bed and puts on his dressing gown before heading downstairs to the kitchen. With weary eyes he looks at his mother who says to him, “Well hello their sleepy head, you slept in late this morning. Anne was over a short while ago and asked if you go over to move some heavy things out to the garage for her.” “Sure thing mum, how long will breakfast be ready, I starving, I can eat a horse with plenty of tomato sauce.” “Its ready now for you to sit down and eat now, I’d hate to see you eat a horse. When your finish, go up and have a wash before going over to give Anne a hand. I will be going into town for a few hours to get some things for Anne and us. She said that she will give you lunch, so I can spend some time just looking around in town. You know how I like to do a lot of window shopping, I not done this in a long time, you don’t mind do you.” “No mum, I don’t mind at all, you not had a day to your self for some time, so go and enjoy yourself. One thing I like about you and Anne is, it like I have two mothers now, but I feel that I am neglecting you by all the work I do for her.” “Far from it, you been a big help around here for me, so don’t ever think that you neglected me in any way.” “I feel that the amount of time I’ve helped her that you may get jealous by thinking that she taking up most of my time. Anne pays me quiet well for all the work I do for her and I put it the running of the house.” “I know you do, you got her and our places looking the best in the street and we are both happy with what you done. Now go up and have your wash, because she waiting for you to move the things for her. Anne did say there are two heavy bages that she cannot move by herself. I will see you when I get home later on today.” “Okay mum, see you soon.” I walk up to her and hug her and give her a kiss o the check, I can feel her firm breast touching my chest. I start to wonder, why I now took notice of this until now, I begin to like the feeling of her breasts against me. There is that familiar tingling sensation in my cock again, pulling away from her and I turn to go up the stairs. When I in the bathroom I hear mum start the car and back it out the garage down the driveway. After my shower, I walk to my room and think what am I going to wear. Opening my draws I take out a pair of lose fitting shorts and a sleeve less T-shirt. I pull the shorts on with out putting on any underpants, follow by the T-shirt and slipping on my thongs on my feet. Walking over to next door, I greeted by Anne at her door and stop dead in my tracks. I look directly at her large braless breasts contained inside the button up see through top and she has black satin shorts on. They have a wide opening leg on them and I cannot make out any lines to show that she has knickers on. Hell, we both have no underwear under our clothes; this is going to be very interesting to say the least. My god, he cannot take his eyes off my tits, that all I need, my nipples becoming erect and I can feel them starting to leak. I better get him inside now or I will to fuck him out here on the porch, “Come in Peter, I'll show what I want move out from the spare bedroom out into the garage.” “No worries Anne, just lead the way sweet lady.” “You’re a cheeky boy, you just want to check out my butt, don’t you.” “There other things I like to look at beside your butt Anne.” “What could that be young man?” “Well, you know.” “No, not really, what do boys your age like to look at. Can it be, you like to look at my, big breasts, my swollen tummy or maybe want to look at what between my legs, would that be it.” I don’t where to look as my face has turned bright red, I try not to look directly into her eyes. After a moment or two, Anne puts her right hand under my chin and lifts it up. Looking into her eyes she says, “It’s nothing to get embarrassed about.” “What that Anne.” “Wanting to look at a my body, it only natural, I like to look at men’s body whenever I can. I have seen you looking at me when we have been working in the garden together. Do you like the look of my body, even at this late stage of my pregnancy?” “This is the first time that I had an opportunity to watch a women body change the way your has over the last six months. ” “What do you find fascinating about it.” “Oh, the big change in the size of your breasts, I like big boobs and with your getting bigger all the time, I just can’t stop looking at them. Try as hard as I can, I not able to keep my eyes off them, even now. I love seeing your nipples when they stand out and now they are leaking, I think that so beautiful. I also like the way four tummy pushes out, I think it very attractive and makes you look, ever so radiant.” “Why would you think that I sexy in this condition.” “Because you are to me, a very sexy lady if I may say so.” “Have you been watching me from your bedroom window.” Lowering my head down ward, I slowly nod it a few times. “Did you liked what you saw Peter.” “I know it wrong, very wrong to spy on you like that, but you are a beautiful and I like to spend as much time with you as I can. I’m sorry, can you forgive me, I will not look anymore if that what you want.” “I know you been watching me for some time now, if I did not want you to see or watch me, I would have closed the curtains. I have enjoyed you watching me, even when I masturbated like last night. I wanted it to be your big cock in my wet cunt, not my fingers. I want to feel you suckling my milk from my breast while you fuck me. I want to feel your body next to mine, as we lay naked in my bed together. Do you want this just as much as I do?” “More than anything in the world, I wanting this for some time now and I do know that I am too young for you.” “No your not too young for me, I am very much attracted to you, I like your manor, your pride in your self, I love you for being what you are, your self. How about we get these bags out in the garage and we can discuss this further when that done.” “Ok, lead me to the bags and show me where in the garage you want them to be stacked.” With that, Anne leads me into the spare bedroom and points to the bags sitting on the spare bed. I struggle to carry the first bag out to the garage and place it where Anne points too. The second one is a lot lighter and easily managed, I put on top of the first one. When I return to the lounge room, Anne is waiting for me. She says to me, “Come and sit with me Peter, thank you for doing that.” When I sit with her, she leans over and kisses me hard on the lips, I feel her hard bloated breasts against my side, and I feel the warmth coming from with in them. She stays leaning on me for a short time, then lift her head slightly to look in my eyes. After a moment, she says to me, “You know, sitting here the way we are now feels so perfect, I love this, and how does it feel for you.” With a smile on my face, I say, “This is great, I did not know cuddling up like thus could be so good. It different with you than mum, I like feeling you lying against me like this, can we stay this way for a while if we can.” “We sure can, I mould perfectly into your body, when you had enough would like for me to take off my clothes so you can see my body, do you want to touch and feel my tummy, my tits and my cunt, and I will open my legs so that you can see what it look. You will have to promise me one thing if I do." “What that Anne.” “That you don’t say anything to anybody, not to your mother, not even to any of the boys at Uni. Can you promise me that?” “Yes, I will promise you Anne, that this will be only between us.” “Ok, I like you to undress also, if you are going to see me in the nude, I want you to see you naked too my love.” “Your wish is my command, my lady.” With that, we separate from each other, I pull the T-shirt over my head and let it drop to the floor. I watch as Anne undoes the buttons on front of her top. Slowly her engorged tits come into view, I clearly se he dark blue veins under the skin. I see her large bark brown nipples and areola, a small droplet of milk forms on both nipples, they hang there for a moment before falling from the excited and distended nipple. She slide it off her arms and I see her full breasts for the first time, standing straight out from her chest. Underneath is her swollen tummy, her belly button turned completely out and I can see some pubic hair is visible at the top of her shorts. “Do you like them, they are big aren’t they, are they better than any of the girls at Uni, touch them and gently squeeze the nipple to see what happens.” I place my left hand on her right tit, god it hot to my touch. Sliding my hand over the nipple, I gently squeeze the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. A multiple streams of milk jet out from the nipple end, they ark away from her and land on the floor three feet away. I repeat this five more times before Anne puts her hand over mine and stops me. I watch her lift her bottom from the lounge and slide her shorts off and along her long shapely legs. I gaze at all the pubic hair covering her virginal mound. Rising slightly I remove my shorts and my hardening cock springs free and stands straight up. Anne turns herself on the lounge and puts her legs over my lap. Then she opens them and I look at the widening cleft under the pubis hair to see her most private place. I watch the inner lips spread out to reveal her virginal opening. With her hands, she pulls the outer mound fully apart and I see that her fully distended clitoris. Virginal fluid weeps freely from the opening of her cunt and dribbles between the cheeks of her arse. With Anne opened her legs the way she has, my stiff cock lying on her right leg and it is pointing up at the opening of her virginal canal. END OF CHAPTER TWO