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My Neighbours Wife

By: tantricjim



Marg and I had been living next door to Anna and Hugo for about ten years. For the most part we were friendly neighbors, chatting over the back yard fence. We seldom visited but counted on each other to keep an eye out on our homes when either of us was away. 

Marg and Anna became a little closer after our kids had left home. They traded visits, chatted on the telephone and learned a little more about each other.

Anna and Hugo were immigrants, although Anna had arrived in the country as a baby. She was fluent in language and comfortable in our way of life. Hugo and she were childless.

Anna was a little bird of a woman. She dressed in an old fashioned manner that exposed very little of her body. She wore long sleeves and her skirts were almost ankle length. She seldom used make-up and basically did very little to make herself attractive.

This started to change a little as her friendship with Marg evolved. Marg has a real sense of style and encouraged her to think of her appearance.

I commented to Marg on one occasion that I had a difficult time imagining Anna and Hugo getting it on. My point was that Anna hardly looked like the type that might encourage a man to want sex. 

She looked at me in surprise and said, "She has a very attractive body and she enjoys talking about sex. She claims that Hugo is tired most of the time and she is not getting enough. I have been encouraging her to make herself more appealing to him around the house."

I said in an attempt at sarcasm, "Oh yes, she would make a great looking model."

Marg simply shrugged at my insensitivity and ignorance.

Anna became interested in computers and Marg often took a laptop over to show her how interesting it could be and how much one could discover online. Neither Anna nor Hugo was oriented towards technology. I had purchased a new laptop for my work and travel and Marg asked Anna if she would like to try using my old one.

I set things up for her, and Marg answered her questions about surfing and e-mail. Anna was fascinated and became hooked on it very quickly. She called Marg regularly for help and advice. If something of a more technical nature came up, I would go over and try to help.

It was on one of these visits that I discovered the new Anna. She met me at the door dressed in a tight fitting sweater and slacks that hugged her hips and butt quite snuggly. As I followed her up the stairs to the computer room I could not take my eyes off of her nicely rounded ass. Marg's words returned to my mind about Anna having a nice body.

Anna stood to one side asking questions about a variety of computer and Internet issues. Each time I answered I turned to her and let my eyes drift down her body. She seemed to enjoy my stare and did not appear in the least uncomfortable. She pressed her hands down along her sides to her hips as if smoothing herself for my view. I became quite aroused looking at this tiny perfect woman's body, with every interesting part in proportion to her stature.

I began fantasizing about Anna on a regular basis. I have discovered in the past; that despite my desire for a particular woman; those feelings were not always reciprocated and as a result I was slow to make an overt move. I was certain however that she was interested in me.

One afternoon, I went out onto my back deck to sit and read in the warm sun. As I opened the door I noticed Anna quickly going back into her house. I was not certain whether she had noticed me. 

A few minutes later however, she returned to her back deck but was now wearing a terry cloth sun-suit, halter-top and shorts. I was certain that she had changed for my benefit. She had also applied a little make-up and looked very attractive.

"Good afternoon Anna, you look quite stunning today. Do you plan to do some sunbathing?" I grinned at her.

"Hi Jim, no, I never sunbathe, my skin burns too easily," she said, "I just like enjoying the warmth under our deck umbrella."

I moved to the railing and leaned on it, my eyes drinking in her tiny body. All I could really think about was what she would look like naked and what it would be like to fuck her. 

I was sure that she could sense where my mind was. She was basking in my obvious interest. 

That night I gave Marg a championship screwing. I worked my mind around to the point that I had Anna under me and not my wife. Luckily, I do not talk much during the act and did not use Anna's name. 

We lay exhausted after I finally got off and Marg said, "Damn baby, where was your mind today? Give me one like that every time and your nights will be full."

My fascination with Anna increased over the next several weeks. I looked for her through my office window, or went out on the back deck often in case she might come out. I imagined her in various stages of undress and speculated on what she would look like nude. 

I was anticipating her next call for assistance and hoping that her computer would have a big problem. There were a few calls for help but either it was a call for Marg on a surfing issue or something minor where Marg or both of us might go over to help. She continued to dress more provocatively as the weeks and months rolled onward.

Marg golfed at her club's Ladies Day each week. I worked my business out of my home office. On one of those days when I was alone, Anna called with an apparent serious computer issue. She was perfectly aware that Marg was not home and asked me if I could spare her some time. I assured her that it was no problem at all and that I would be right over.

Anna answered the door. I was so stunned at her appearance that she had to reach out and pull me indoors. She wore a full-length body suit made of purple velure that clung to every contour of her body. 

I said, "Anna, you look absolutely stunning. What a beautiful outfit. And what a gorgeous woman."

She was preening herself for me, running her hands down her body, turning and swaying her hips and allowing me full scope of her appearance. "Do you really think so Jim? I am so happy that you like it. I wanted you to see me wearing it. I enjoy your eyes on me."

I said, "Have you put it on for Hugo yet? Does he chase you around the house when you wear that outfit?"

She smiled, "No, I have not let him see me in it yet, but I doubt it will do much for him. He works too hard and is always too tired to pay me much attention."

"God Anna, take him on a holiday or something, he must need a break in his life. I would not be able to keep my hands off of you dressed in that outfit."

Anna turned serious at my words, which I intended to be in a joking fashion, although I admit there was much truth in the comment. She said, "Come upstairs Jim and let me show you today's problem."

Well, today's problem for me was an aching hard cock. As we climbed the stairs, my eyes focused on her beautiful little ass. 

Anna stood beside me as I settled down in front of the computer. Her tiny tits were about eye level and I had a difficult time forcing myself to get down to business. To make matters a little more difficult, she moved closer to me and rested a hand on my shoulder as she bent to describe her problem. She must have bathed very recently as the scent of bath water emanated from her entire body.

Actually her only computer problem was that she had screwed up her Browser tool bar and had lost her bookmarks. I made a bigger issue of it than that of course. I just loved the feeling and scent of her beside me.

I was sure that Anna was also thinking erotic thoughts. She moved in behind me while her fingers traced little circles on the back of my neck as I struggled to resolve her technical issue. 

"Can you see what I have done wrong Jim? Can you fix it for me? I have so much trouble hitting the right keys," she rambled on as my breaking point loomed.

I settled back a bit and turned to look at her. She remained standing with her hands on my neck. I allowed my eyes to drift down her body and back to her eyes. I said, "Anna, how the hell did you ever get yourself in that outfit? It looks like it is painted on you."

She smiled a little and said, "Did you not notice the zipper down the back Jim?"

I had not noticed a zipper because my eyes had focused on the curves under the cloth. I turned her around enough to see the tiny zipper that was well camouflaged within the cloth of the body suit. I reached up to find the little zipper pull and said, "Oh yes, now I see it." 

I turned her fully around with her back to me and slowly pulled the zipper down to the top of the crease in her butt, exposing her white shoulders and back. 

She made no attempt to stop me but did murmur, "Jim, you should not have done that. We might do something that we shouldn't do."

I now believed that I had a green light and continued arousing her by running my fingers down her backbone. I said, "Anna, I have been dying to see your body for weeks. You are such a desirable woman. You have been in my fantasies on a nightly basis."

I turned her to face me. I was aware that she was not totally comfortable with proceedings, but I also could read interest in her eyes and body language. I reached up and started to peel the body suit off of her shoulders and down her front. She did not resist and in fact struggled to free her arms out of the short sleeves.

I pulled it down until her beautiful little tits popped out. I eased her towards me and kissed and licked the nipples. I could feel her body melt in my hands and she met my lips with hers as I turned my face to hers. Her lips were hungry, her tongue active as she straddled my legs.

I whispered, "Your nipples are sweet Anna, let me make love to them."

I moved my face down between her tits and kissed and licked and sucked for several minutes. 

"This is not right Jim. I should not let you do this to me. Oh, goodness, this is so bad Jim," her words never seemed to stop.

I pushed her back from me and proceeded to peel the body suit down. I was mesmerized at her beautiful form as it emerged from beneath the purple velure. I paused as I rolled the suit past her round hips that framed the 'V' of her legs and belly. Her small dark bush appeared stark against the chalky whiteness of her skin.

I circled my hands in behind her butt, caressed her little cheeks and pulled her close to me, kissing her belly and top of her bush, nuzzling and licking her hips. 

She clutched my head to her while moaning, "We should not be doing this Jim. Where can it end? What about Marg and Hugo? Oh God, I adore your lips and mouth on me. I have been thinking of you too this past while. I want to see you too. What will we do?"

At this point I was not quite sure what all we might do, but I had a distinct idea as to how it would end. She stepped out of the body suit and straightened up naked in front of me. She seemed relaxed enough and appeared to revel in the delight she read in my eyes as I stood and stripped down.

We moved together tentatively, her little tits touched me just above my belly button. I felt as if I was about to make love to a little toy woman. She did not feel like a toy. Her skin was hot and burning to my touch. My cock jammed up along her belly, she turned her face up to me and I whispered, "Touch me Anna, feel my cock."

Our mouths met in a wild kiss and her small hand found my cock and encircled it. "Oh goodness, it is so big Jim," she moaned and pushed it down between her legs. Anna knew how to pump a guy up.

I wanted to start fucking her while she was in such an aroused state. Other than the computer chair, there was nothing else in the room that seemed practical. I backed into the chair pulling her along with me. She was confused but her eyes soon fastened on my cock jutting upwards at a steep angle as I settled back.

She moved towards me, her legs spreading to straddle my knees. She looked extremely 'fuckable'. Her nipples were pointy and hard, her body soft and vulnerable, and I could see her pussy lips sticking down below her little bush. She leaned in to me and moved a nipple to my mouth as I slid my fingers between her legs each side of her slit.

She began to rock back and forth, finding a rhythm with my fingers. I slipped one finger up inside her followed by the other one, as she gasped in pleasure. I finger fucked her slowly, one finger each side of her prominent clit.

"Oh goodness," she said, "We are going to do it aren't we? You are going to take me aren't you Jim."

I worked my knees further between her legs and pulled her sweet little ass towards me until her little pussy rubbed my belly and loomed over my cock. I allowed her to adjust and settle down on it as we continued to kiss and tongue each other.

"Oh how I want this," she babbled, "I want all of you in me Jim."

I had expected her to be very tight, and it did feel snug as she slowly enveloped my knob and worked down along my shaft. She soon adjusted and relaxed and had me all in her within a few beautiful seconds. 

I let her grind at her own speed until she found her second gear. Her arms went around my neck and her little ass began to churn and pound me. I was holding her ass, spreading and caressing her cheeks while running my fingertips along her ass crease.

"Oh, this is so bad Jim. We can never do this again you know. Oh, but it feels so good Jim. You feel so big in me. I never want this to end," she rambled. 

Anna was doing all the work and I was enjoying the ride. I worked a finger in along the bottom of my cock into her pussy and as I withdrew it I brushed her butt hole. She exploded frantically at my touch and started to cum. I pushed the finger in her butt to the second knuckle. That put her over the edge. I could feel her pussy clutching my cock through the thin membrane.

"What did you do? Oh my goodness, I have never, oh what a feeling, leave it there, leave it there." Anna seldom used crude words apparently. Everything was 'it' and 'there' and 'do it'.

When she went rigid, I grasped her by the hips and lifted her up enough to allow me room to drive my cock repeatedly up her, slamming my thighs against her ass cheeks. Her nipples scratched at my chest as she held on to me. When I come I lifted my hips upward for deep penetration and raised her up as well. We strained at each other for a period, before collapsing in the chair. Her arms remained around my neck as her pussy pulsed around my cock.

I can still picture my cock slipping out of her as she lifted off of me. She had cum running down her leg and dripping to the floor. She ran out to another room and returned with a wet cloth and paper towels to clean the floor.

"My goodness, I never thought that would happen. It was all my fault Jim, I wanted to tease and arouse you, but never thought that we would get so caught up," the words streaming out of her mouth.

I said, "Anna, that was a beautiful experience with a gorgeous woman, I will never regret it and I wanted it as much or more than you did. Here, let me fix the Tool bar, this is what happened."

That was a month ago, and there has not been any computer service calls, damn it. She smiles serenely at me when we greet each other in the back yard. "Hello Jim, how are you?"

Her attire now ranges from tight jeans to Capri pants. Her midriff is quite often bare and generally she looks more desirable than ever. I might have to email her a virus. One I can fix of course.

My Neighbours Wife Ch. 02



This is a continuation of my story 'My Neighbours Wife'. 

Hugo and Anna were our neighbors. We had lived next door to each other for a number of years and while we were friendly, we were not close friends. They were immigrants from Europe and we did not have a lot in common. For most of those years, Anna wore unflattering clothes and was careless about her appearance. I paid little attention to her other than a 'hello' over the back yard fence. 

When our children left the nest, my wife Marg and Anna became close and started meeting for tea and chats on a regular basis. Anna complained that Hugo no longer desired her and that she had not had sex for some years. Marg convinced Anna to spruce herself up, buy some appealing clothes and have her hair done professionally. 

Anna reacted in a positive way and soon a very attractive tiny perfect woman emerged like a butterfly from a cocoon. I began to look forward to seeing her over the back yard fence. I complimented her on her appearance and she ate it up. She posed and preened herself for me as the outfits became more daring. This had culminated one day in an unforgettable encounter during which I fucked her in her computer chair. 

We continued to greet each other over the fence. I worked a little in my garden so was out there on a regular basis. She dressed more and more provocatively and I let her know with eyes and words that she looked sexy. She enjoyed arousing me and I certainly enjoyed being aroused. But she did not respond with an invitation to repeat our first session. It was just a pleasant game that we played for several months. 

Through this period, sex with my wife was plentiful and fulfilling, some of the best we had ever had. One night she said, "Not sure what has got into us lover, but I am not complaining. Maybe we are catching up for all the pleasure that we did not have when the kids were home."

She did not realize of course that on many of those hot nights, that I was imagining it was Anna I was screwing and not she. Marg was pleased with the results and so was I.

I suppose that the amount and quality of my home sex life prevented me from being driven to get back in Anna's panties. But I was ready to jump at the opportunity should it present itself. 

Anna was a tiny woman, no taller than 5 ft. and probably less than 100 pounds. Her body was perfectly proportioned and everything looked great from her tiny tits and erect nipples to her beautiful little round ass. My cock literally ached to feel her slide that tight little pussy around it and take it all in, right to my balls. I could not shake the memory of that first encounter from my mind.

I have a one-man office downtown as well as one at home. Sometimes I just need to have somewhere to go. I would occasionally telephone Anna from downtown. She seemed to enjoy my suggestive comments and allowed me to ramble on about what I wanted to do to her. She was turned on but remained very cautious.

"God Anna, I want you again, I cannot get the thought of you from my mind. I saw you yesterday in that hot yellow sun-suit. I could see your nipples poking through when you saw me looking at them. I wanted to slide my hand down inside those pretty yellow panties and feel your pussy.

Do you ever think back to when we made love in your computer chair? Your nipples were as hard as candies. When you sat on my lap naked, you went wild, your bum bouncing up and down. I could not have stopped you if I had wanted," I would venture.

She was always quite proper in her response, "Yes Jim, I certainly enjoyed the day you had me. I felt badly though, teasing you like that, forcing you to take me. I would not want to do that to you again. I should not let you see me in my sun clothes I guess, but it excites me when I see your reaction. It makes me hot and juicy." This last said with an embarrassed giggle.

"Anna, you did not force me. I had been waiting weeks for the chance to fuck you." Despite her own very proper language, I sensed that she was quite aroused when I used crude terms.

These exchanges went on for some time. I believed that both of us were turned on, but Anna did not offer an invitation. And that was how another meeting would have to come about. I was not going to push things beyond our flirtations. It would be her call. 

I was alone at home one morning and called Anna. I was very horny. When she answered, the first thing that I asked her was, "What are you wearing?"

She giggled a little and said, "Not very much, I have just come out of the shower, so I am only in a robe. Why do you ask Jim?"

I said, "You know why I ask. Are you are just saying that to tease me? It makes me hot to think of you next door wearing just a robe. I want to lick your pussy."

She was animated in her answer, "Would you really do that to me? I have never had oral sex. Tell me how you would do it."

"Anna, there are many ways to lick a pussy. But I would probably start out sucking your nipples first. Did you know that the nipples are hard wired to the pussy? Then I would play in your pussy with my fingers while sucking your nipples. Maybe I would rub my knob in it, or even put it into you first. Can you feel it go in you Anna? It would be best to make your pussy hot and wet before I licked it. Hot pussies make the best licking."

She giggled, "I am not so sure I want that done. It makes me think it would tickle and I might laugh when you did it."

"Anna, you would not be laughing long, you would be begging for more, especially when I captured your clit between my lips and flicked it with my tongue." For a little gal, she had a very prominent clit.

There was a pause and then she said, "Come to the window Jim, I will let you see what I have under my robe."

Progress! I rushed to the window that was opposite to one of hers and only about 10 feet apart. She was standing just back from the window in a white terry-cloth robe, still holding the phone. "Be ready Jim, you will not have long to see me."

I was rock hard and clutching at my cock as she opened the robe, exposing her little tits and shaved pussy. I groaned, "Anna, let me come over, I want you, I want to eat you and fuck you."

She replied, "Back door, lower floor."

I quickly went out the back gate and into her yard. The back door was jarred open and I entered. Anna was still wearing the robe and standing in the doorway of their spare bedroom. She had a half smile on her face as I drew close. She appeared to be quite relaxed.

I leaned into her and kissed her softly. I think I surprised her as she probably thought I would go right for her pussy or nipples. But I wanted her to sort of lead the way. I kissed her neck and behind her ears, traced my tongue around her lips and whispered, "Open the robe for me Anna. I have been dying to see your naked body for months."

"Oh Jim, what are we doing? This is not right." She opened the robe and I stepped back to drink in her tiny beauty. It was all I remembered and more. Little firm tits virtually jutting out like cupcakes, the nipples pointing straight at my chest. Small waist and lovely round hips framing her shaved pussy. 

"God you are beautiful Anna. I love looking at you. You shaved your pussy. Did you do that for me? It looks delicious."

"Oh, I don't know why I did it. But yes, I was thinking of you." Anna was virtually writhing in anticipation.

I smiled and fingered her nipples and said, "I told you that it would be nipples first, and they look ready." They were ready all right, literally bursting. I bent and tasted one and then the other. But then I said, "Take my cock out Anna. I still remember your hands holding it the first time."

As we backed apart to provide room, I slipped my fingers down to her pussy, rubbed the shaved mound a bit, and then slipped two fingers in along her slit and massaged between the lips and her legs.

She worked on my belt and zipper as I sucked her nipples harder and harder. She was groaning and fumbling trying to keep her mind on getting my cock out.

She slipped her hand into my shorts and grabbed my cock, using the other hand to push the shorts down. "Ah my God," she moaned, "It feels bigger even than the last time. It is so thick. I want it in me. But we shouldn't be doing this."

My fingers had now begun to explore her slit. Did you ever notice how a woman with a shaved pussy feels totally naked? I slid one knee between her legs spreading her to allow my fingers full access. Her cunt was smoking hot. Her clit was swollen and firm. I spread her pussy juice around between her legs and back to her butt hole. I rubbed the lips between my fingers before sliding both fingers into her hole, one each side of her clit.

"It is ready Anna, sit on the bed and let me taste you."

"Oh no, oh no, I never counted on this, I am not sure Jim." She sat on the edge of the bed and spread as I kneeled between her legs.

I looked at her and inserted one finger in her pussy hole. Our eyes locked as I pulled the finger out and licked it. She realized that I was serious and closed her eyes in surrender and settled back bracing herself on her elbows.

I was slow and deliberate, using my hands to spread her legs, working my mouth up between them from her knees to her pussy. I hovered over it, sensing her tense and then raise her hips upwards. The clit was jutting out of the slit and I flicked it with my tongue. Her body jerked in response.

I moved her legs up over my shoulders, and kissed her lips while circling around them with my tongue tip. I pressed my tongue flat on the pussy lips and rubbed. She gasped, using her hands to pull my face tight against it.

"Oh my goodness, this is so bad but so good. I have never had anything like this; your tongue is driving me mad. Oh Jim, take me any way you want," she prattled on as I tongue lashed her from butt hole to slit top.

I stood up in front of her. My cock was pointing straight at her face as I held her head. She look startled, her glance going from my cock up to my eyes and back. I felt my cock stiffen more as she took it in her hand. 

"Taste it Anna. Use your tongue on it." I grit my teeth as she flicked her tongue on it. "Run your tongue around the knob." I groaned as she grew more adventurous. By this time she was holding my cock like an ice cream cone.

"What now Jim, it is too big for my mouth. What do you want me to do? Just tell me," she moaned. Actually she was doing quite well and I had no complaints. "Take it in your lips Anna, as much as you can, it will feel so good, don't worry."

She took more as I pressed her head to me. "Hold still Anna, I am going to fuck your mouth a little." Her eyes opened wide, and she looked frantically up at me as I pushed a little more cock in her. I moved it in and out a few times. I smiled and pulled my cock out of her lips slowly as she relaxed.

"Get back on the bed Anna, I want you on top of me like we were the first time, and then I will fuck you properly."

She straddled me as I lay on my back, in much the same manner as she had been our first time in the chair. She adjusted her hips until her little pussy was directly over my cock. She was very excited as her hand searched in behind her butt to find my cock and direct it between her legs. 

"This is so bad Jim, doing this to each other like this, it is not right." She was moving her pussy lips around my knob, holding it in place with her hands. "Oh goodness, it is so big Jim, so thick, my, my," as she settled down over it, working my cock into her in little short downward jabs.

Her eyes closed as her sweet little ass cheeks settled on my thighs. She started to grind and move on me, her tight pussy clutching my cock. She leaned ahead presenting her tits for my mouth. I licked and sucked her nipples, staying calm as she writhed around over top of me. She was starting to get in a groove now, pushing herself up on extended arms while her ass pounded away at me.

I turned her quickly to her back and she wrapped her legs around behind me. She buried her face in my neck and shoulders, licking and nipping at me as I started to bang her fast and furious. "I'm going to fuck you till you come Anna, am gonna fill your pussy with my cum, gonna take you to the moon."

"Yes, yes do that Jim. But we should not be doing this, it is not right. Keep going, keep going, oh this is bad."

By the time we both got off, she had wrapped her little body around me like a leech. Her heels jabbed into my thighs and her fingernails dug into my ass.

We were in the slow strokes now, those long languorous strokes that you hope will never end as your cock softens and bends a bit. "That was lovely Jim, I am so glad that you wanted me today. Everything was perfect. We did some things that I was curious about. I know that we should not do this to each other but sometimes we just have to do it, don't we."

I rolled off of her and we lay side by side. I lifted her leg up over my hip and we kissed softly. I knew I could get it up again in a little while so we talked. I caressed and fondled her, she seemed content and relaxed and wanting to continue. 

We chatted as we lay, her arms around my neck, my hands roaming her small soft body. I felt the back of her thighs up to her butt, and then slipped my hand down between us to rub her wet pussy. She was purring like a kitten.

I said, "Were you planning to make love that first time we were alone? You were dressed in that beautiful body stocking, surely you knew that it would make me want to take you."

She replied, "I think so. I certainly wore it for you. I had loved the way you looked at me over the back fence, and so I bought it with you in mind. But I did not think you would take it off and use me like you did. I hoped you would, but I was not certain how I might act. It was very sensual, I think of it every day now."

I was beginning to harden again as I whispered, "Did you like the feel of my tongue in you Anna?"

"Oh my yes, as soon as I felt it, I realized how erotic it was. You could have made me come for you just like that."

"And what about when you put your mouth on my cock? Did it excite you? I loved the feel of it, but I thought you looked nervous," I groaned.

"Oh well, that was different alright. I was not sure what to do really. But I could see it aroused you and that did turn me on. But what if you had come in my mouth."

I was hard now and I moved my cock in between her legs and began to run the knob back and forth along her slit. "Don't worry, I would not have let that happen Anna. Not this time anyway," I smiled at her.

I pulled back a little so that I could read her reaction to our talk and to my cock between her legs. Her eyes were half closed, her tongue tip was running around her lips. Her little nipples were erect and she began to join me by moving her hips back and forth, slowly rubbing her slit along the top of my cock.

"Oh, you are hard again Jim. Don't you think we have been bad enough? You are going to want to put it in me again aren't you. We really should not you know. But I will not stop you if you want to get back in me again. My goodness, it feels so good."

I pressed my cock at her hard enough for the knob to push through her lips. "Well, if you do not really want me to fuck you again, I will pull out Anna. I only want to please you, so if you do not want it, I am okay with that."

She clenched her pussy lips just behind my knob and said faintly, "Oh, I don't know what to do, we should stop though, this is all my fault, I should not have invited you over."

I slipped one hand behind her, caressed her ass and slipped my fingers in between her cheeks, brushing her butt hole as I found the back of her slit. I pressed her ass towards me and she did nothing to prevent about half of my cock sinking deeper inside her pussy.

She moved her hips back and forth, sliding her pussy along my cock. Her face was buried in my neck, her lips and tongue busy kissing and sucking my skin.

"I am going to fuck you again Anna." I drove my cock deep into her.

"Oh I know you are, it is too late to stop now Jim. I feel you inside of me, you are so hard, it feels so good, oh yes, oh yes, take me Jim, use me for your pleasure."

I said, "Let's do it like this Anna, on our sides, facing each other. I like to watch your eyes as my cock slides in and out of you. We will do it slow, stretch it out and enjoy the sensations. Put your hand down and feel my cock going in and out of you. Touch my balls, that makes me even harder."

She moaned, "Okay, I can feel it now, oh goodness, let me put my finger on it and feel you push it in me." 

I felt her finger on the bottom of my cock. She rubbed it for a bit and then cupped my balls in her soft hand.

"Anna, I want you now. I love your pussy. I love your sweet tits, your beautiful ass. Hold on, let me have it all now. Give it up."

The words turned her on as much as they did me. And she met each of my wild thrusts at her with her own driving hips. I put one hand between us and teased and massaged her clit as she pounded away at me. I could feel her cheeks clench as she got off. I quickly rolled her to her back and pressed her knees against my shoulders as I shuddered and released my load in her.

We lay side by side for a while. She moved to one elbow and said, "Would you shower with me Jim?"

Ah yes, this gal was learning.



My Neighbours Wife Ch. 03



I have had a few affairs during my working life. I traveled a lot and was away from home for weeks on occasion. Nights alone in a hotel room or in a restaurant, can lead a person to seek temporary comfort. The affairs were seldom of the 'one-night' variety, but usually involved women with whom I became acquainted through my business. 

The encounters usually involved widowed or divorced women seeking tenderness for reasons more valid than mine. While they all brought pleasure the affairs never ended up well. Inevitably they were taken over by a sense of guilt on my part, or by the ladies need for more than I had to give. Misery is one word that describes the situation accurately, or at least the endings of the affairs.

And then there was Anna, my neighbor's wife. I have written about her before. A tiny little lady who had lived next door to me for years, and to whom I had initially paid little attention. She had dressed like a peasant woman, was careless about her hair and makeup, and was married to a morose unfriendly man who worked 12 to 14 hours a day. Her appearance and outlook seemed to mirror her dreary life.

As our children left the nest, my wife, who has a wonderful sense of style and fashion, became friendlier with Anna. Within months she had transformed Anna into a quite lovely perfectly formed little woman, her figure displayed in ever more daring manner. The change in her appearance was matched by a more outgoing and friendly manner. 

My 'hello's' over the back yard fence took longer and longer to complete. She began to wear provocative outfits such as halter-tops and shorts, sundresses or form fitting slacks and sweaters. My wife was very correct; Anna had a lovely body.

She enjoyed my lingering looks and suggestive comments, and posed for me as I let her know that she was hot. We had given her an old computer of ours and introduced her to the Internet. When technical issues arose she would ask me to help her. One day while resolving her problems, we fucked in her computer chair. It was glorious, that tiny little lady sitting naked on my lap, her beautiful little bum bouncing up and down like a jack-hammer. And all the while she rambled on, "we shouldn't be doing this, it's my fault, what about Marg and Hugo, this is so bad."

This occasion was followed by months of erotic exchanges initiated by me but in response to her eager acceptance of my suggestive compliments. We exchanged E-mail, telephone chats and 'over the back fence' leers and comments. One on one contact did not occur again for some time. But it was fun, it turned me on and I believe her as well. I was ready to meet her again whenever she might want to, but basically we just enjoyed the banter and suggestive chat. 

We met again one morning in her house where I introduced her to some of the activities that I had described to her over the phone, and that she claimed were new to her, such as shower sex and mutual oral sex. And once again, it was pure damn pleasure. She enjoyed my delight in her body all the while while claiming that she did not see what I saw in her. She despaired that her breasts were too small, her legs too thin but provocatively preened to feed my obvious interest in them.

Our electronic play continued. It became part of our lives. I usually dropped a suggestive comment by Email every day or so, or we met on Instant Messaging or by telephone. I would send her erotic video clips from the Internet. Our contacts always depended on my being alone or at my downtown office. Anna was always at home by herself from early morning to late evening. Hugo just worked his ass off and it was easy to believe that he was too tired to bother attending to Anna's needs.

In retrospect, she probably was not as naïve as she let on, but it played nicely on my mind. It made me believe that I was her sex guru. And no matter how crude I might be in language or suggested action, she always responded properly and without the use of coarse language. But she let me know that I was turning her on. "Goodness Jim, I could not possibly let you do that! Have you ever done that before?"

For example, my cock and her pussy were always 'it'. I never "fucked' her, I 'took' her. She always protested that 'we shouldn't be doing this', that 'it was wrong' that 'she should not be enticing me like she did', and so on and on. That approach just served to arouse me even more.

We met in her house again, and I barely got out alive. She could come again and again it seemed, and once we were into 'it', she did not want to stop. I was usually quite content with some extended foreplay and one ejaculation. The time between ejaculations for me increased like progressive square roots.

I became concerned about creeping into her house through the back yard. It would not be long before someone noticed it. It became obvious that Anna was ready to meet more often, as our chat between contacts increased in heat and eroticism. I suggested to her that we meet downtown. 

Anna's only excursions to the outside world were for shopping. She took the bus to a nearby mall. I asked her to take a bus from her same bus stop to meet me at a hotel. She was reluctant at first, seemingly more relaxed having me 'take her' in her own surroundings.

I called her from my downtown office. "Hi Anna, I want you, catch a bus and I will meet you down here. I'll get a room and we can take our time making love. Please Anna, I need some pussy."

Anna giggled, "You use such bad words Jim. I doubt that you are that much in need of me. I have never met a man in a hotel room. It seems so forbidden, to meet a man for sex like that. I don't think I can do it Jim."

"Ah you will love it Anna. I will get a beautiful room overlooking the bay. We'll make love right away and then shower and I will order lunch with wine. And then back in the sack for a few hours. We can try some things you have never tried before. My cock is aching at the thought of being in your tight pussy."

"Oh Jim, you make it sound so interesting. But it would be a bad thing to do, meeting like that. What about Marg? What about Hugo? You know we should not do things like this. What hotel are you suggesting we meet at? Does the bus stop close to it? I have never taken a bus downtown. What ever would I wear?"

I was pretty certain that I had her hooked now, so I continued on as if it was already decided that we should meet. "Just catch the Main Street Express bus, it leaves every 30 minutes from your bus stop, get off at the corner of Duncan and Main. I will be waiting for you at the bus stop. I am not sure what hotel yet; I will book it right now. Catch the bus at eleven and I will be waiting. Wear whatever you wish; you won't have clothes on long once I have you alone. Don't wear bra or panties. It will make you hot being in public without them. It makes me hot to think about it anyway."

"Oh you are bad Jim. I have never left my house without bra or panties. I am not sure how it would feel sitting on a bus without panties. I am sure I would feel wicked," she giggled.

"You are wicked Anna. You are a witch. You drive me wild when I think of licking and fucking you. By the time you get down here without panties, your pussy will be all slippery and trembling thinking about what I will do to her."

"Oh Jim, you say such bad things, but you make me all excited and all I can think of is you having me and using me. Be sure you are at the bus stop!"

There was no doubt that I would be at the bus stop, and in fact I was there 15 minutes early. She looked great, wearing a form fitting light summer dress and heels. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra, and from the embarrassed look on her face, it was probable that she was not wearing panties. She was carrying a little handbag so I presumed that she had brought something else to wear home. 

"This is awful," she giggled, "what will all these people think. They must know that this is not a business meeting. What will the hotel people think?"

I smiled, "It's a city Anna, nobody even looks at others down here, so nobody knows or cares what we will be doing in fifteen minutes. But what does your pussy think? Did you wear panties? Is she ready to play? I bet that she is nice and wet for me? I hope she is ready, I might lay you with your dress still on." 

She grabbed my arm and squeezed her tiny tit on it. "You are so bad Jim," she said, "And yes 'it' is all excited, I keep rubbing my legs together to keep it calm. I might pass out before we get to the room."

She slid passed me as we entered the hotel, her hip brushed my lap and rubbed my stiff cock. "Oh my God," she whispered to me. I had already checked in so we went straight for the elevator. We were alone the last few floors and I pulled her to me for a passionate kiss, my hands sliding down her back to her beautiful little cheeks.

"Ah damn Anna, you don't have panties, want you right now right here," I moaned. However, the elevator stopped before I could act on my threat. My hand was shaking so much that I could barely get the key card into the slot.

As soon as we entered the room I closed the door by pushing Anna back up against it, simultaneously lifting the hem of her dress to her hips. I was fondling her ass and kissing and licking her face and neck at the same time. I soon had a full hand of pussy with my fingers in between her legs as I ground the palm of my hand on her mound.

Anna tried to cool me down, "Oh Jim, not so fast, you are rushing me too much, let's settle down a bit." All this as her fingers fumbled at my zipper and belt, my pants dropped around my ankles. "Oh it feels so big, so hot," she moaned as she pulled my cock out of my shorts and slipped it between her legs. "Slow down, we should go to the bed, don't you want me naked?"

I pulled back enough to see her eyes, "Yes, I want you naked. But first let me put my cock in your pussy, maybe it will settle me down." I reached down and lifted one of her legs up in the crook of my arm, crouched down and worked my knob around, parting the lips and worming it into her.

"Oh Jim, this is not right, I shouldn't have come down here like this, it's my fault, I tease you too much, oh goodness." All this babble as I was pushing my cock relentlessly into her.

The relief of feeling her hot little pussy around my cock calmed me and I was thinking, 'This is too fast, just got in the room and I'm ready to get off, better slow it down, take more time, don't want to end it now.'

I pulled out of her and lifted her dress off. God what a perfect little woman, hardly five feet tall, everything in proportion, sweet little pert titties jutting out, round hips and ass, and the tightest looking shaved pussy I had ever seen. And despite her protestations about 'should not be doing this' her eyes blazed at me, she was ready to be 'taken'. I carried her to the bed and lay her down, stepped back and removed the rest of my clothes.

She spread her legs wide open and reached out for me, "Oh Jim, take me, do what you want with me, it is so wrong, but use me for your pleasure."

Well I certainly did that. The problem was that I was sure that she was ready to fuck steady for four hours or more. And I had my limits. But with careful planning I got through the ordeal. After the first session, I ordered room service for lunch. She hid in the bathroom when the attendant brought the lunch. We hurried through the meal, sipped some wine and showered and fucked again. She did not complain but I could sense she could have stayed in the bed for the entire time. 

What had my wife and I produced here? From a forlorn little housewife dressed in drab clothes, to this provocative little lady who could fuck like a feeding piranha. I was beginning to think I had bit off more than I could chew. But her words were always sweet and lady like and constantly reminded me that I was a great lover despite her stated reluctance to seduce me.

We met several more times at the hotel. It was not difficult at all to convince her that she should do some downtown shopping. And in fact it soon became obvious that she was available virtually any time that I desired her. It was still all very pleasant and fun to me, there was never any pressure from her for more meetings; she was just ready when I wanted. And so we continued on, teasing and cajoling on the phone or by Email, and she continued playing the shocked but fascinated object. More often than not when we did meet it was I ending the sessions for a variety of reasons, while she always seemed to be prepared for more.

Her attitude fascinated me. Despite her protestations before during and after our meetings, she did not display any emotion other than that she loved doing 'it' with me. There were no feelings of guilt or remorse apparent in her expression or body language that might confirm her negative words and statements. In addition there were no words or actions that indicated that she wanted anything more than to fuck me on occasion. It was all quite perfect, for me at least.

During one of our erotic telephone exchanges I commented on her apparent insatiability, suggesting that she wanted more sex than I could provide at one time.

She responded, "Oh Jim, why do you say that? Of course I enjoy when we do it. I do have many little orgasms when you are in me, and when you do stop, I could do it again easy. But if you are not ready then, I don't mind, I love the way you use me. Are you angry with me for that?"

"I am not angry at all Anna. You are a wonderful lover and I enjoy every minute of our encounters. But sometimes I worry that I cannot give you enough. Maybe I should get some help," I suggested.

"What do you mean? What kind of help? You are just teasing me aren't you," she said seriously.

"Did you ever think of a threesome with two men Anna? You would be certain of getting all you wanted that way." I was half serious and half pulling her leg, provoking her to see what kind of reaction I might get from her.

"My God Jim. Two men at once? However could I do that? I have never thought of that. My goodness Jim, how crazy."

She seemed quite certain about her lack of interest, so I dropped the matter and we turned to some other erotic subject.

And then she blurted, "Did you ever do that Jim?"

"Do what Anna," I replied innocently.

"Do a threesome like you said, with another man and a woman."

I pondered this for a few minutes. Despite all of the provocative subjects that I had raised with Anna, I had never related experiences with other women. Finally I said, "Yes, I did share a woman with another man on one occasion."

Her voice was more subdued as she said, "What did you do? Did you take turns with her? Were you all in bed at once? Did you both do things to her at once?"

"Something like that Anna. It was all by chance. My partner and I were on a business trip and picked up two ladies in a singles bar one night and invited them back to our hotel." I was ready to leave it at that, but Anna was on the scent.

"I thought you said that you shared a woman. But you had one woman each." Anna was obviously intrigued by the story. She wanted to know more.

"The women were sisters, one married and one recently divorced. I was with the divorced gal, she was quite nervous, her first time out since her divorce. We started necking while Brad, my partner, took the married gal into the bedroom. We could hear the sounds of them fucking very soon after they left us."

"Oh my God, just like that? With her sister in the other room? Are you sure they were doing it?" Anna was aroused; I was beginning to know the signs, even when she was protesting.

"Oh, no doubt they were fucking. Brad is a pussy hound. He seldom misses when he gets a woman alone. She was telling him how big his cock was while he was humping her. We could hear them clearly." I was warming to the story.

"But what were you doing? Your lady must have been embarrassed. Were you touching her? Oh goodness, I could not imagine doing anything like that." The tone of her voice suggested that she was imagining it right then.

"I had her back on the sofa, her head against the arm rest and her bra unhooked. I lifted the bra up and was sucking her nipples." It was time for some detail; this could be the catalyst to entice Anna for another trip downtown.

"What was she doing? She must have been worried about her sister being taken. Were you touching her below?" I could mentally picture Anna at this time, touching herself below.

"Oh yes, I was rubbing her with my cock as I sucked her nipples. I had her skirt around her waist. She was wearing pale blue panties with lace trim. I rubbed her pussy through her panties as I sucked her nipples and then pulled the panties off. I stood up and dropped my pants and shorts and was just getting back between her legs when we could hear Brad getting off in the other room. He was moaning loudly as he come."

Quietly Anna said, "Did you put it in her?"

"Well no, this was the bad part. Just as I was about to cover her and put my cock in, she cried out and jumped up. She said, 'So sorry, I can't do this', and grabbed her panties and jacket and raced out the door."

"Oh, poor you Jim. That must have been awful. All ready to make love like that, and then she was gone. What happened next?" Anna knew there had to be more to the story.

"I was very disappointed. Especially since Brad had been successful and got laid. He would remind me of this forever. I had just pulled my shorts back on and sat back on the sofa, when the other lady came out of the bedroom and asked what I had done to her sister. I explained and she apologized, telling me that she had pushed her sister to get out for a night and to move on with her life after her divorce. She said, 'Obviously it was too soon, and I should not have urged her to come out.'

I still had a hard-on and she soon noticed it. She had pulled her bra and panties on in the bedroom, but now she stripped in front of me and said, 'Let me make amends for the family,' and knelt in front of me. I lifted my butt submissively as she pulled my shorts off and took my cock in her hand."

Anna interrupted, "Jim, that is crazy, she had just had another man in her, and now she is holding you. How could she do that? I don't think that I could." 

I said, "Be honest Anna, that makes you hot doesn't it. You sound hot to me anyway. I bet it makes you hot to think about doing two men."

Anna did not rise to the bait but said, "What happened next?"

"Remember the first time I fucked you Anna? You sat on my lap in your computer chair. Remember?"

"Of course I remember Jim. I will never forget it. I had just wanted to excite you that day, with my tight body stocking. And you took me and used me. Why do you ask?"

There was a question about who used whom that day, but I was not going to debate it. I continued, "Because that is what this lady did to me. She straddled me there on the couch and sat down on my cock. She had big tits and as she pulled me to her, she placed one tit on each shoulder. She whispered 'Your buddy did not get me off, I bet you can.' I got her off all right, but it was all through her efforts. I just held still and she bounced away until she came. Just like you did to me in the chair Anna, I could not have stopped you if I tried."

"You are bad Jim. I am sure you did not want me to stop that day either. But what did it feel like to be in a woman just after another man had been there? Was it different?"

"It is called a 'wet deck' Anna. And yes it was quite different. Her pussy felt all relaxed and open, and sticky. It feels something like when we do it a second time. Except of course, it is another man's cum in there."

"Thank you for sharing that story Jim. It did excite me. Did she stay the night with the two of you?" Anna's breathing was heavy and labored; I could sense it even over the phone.




My Neighbours Wife Ch. 03



"Yes, she stayed the night. She said that she had never done two guys before in one night, and she wanted to sleep with the two of us. We did not sleep much. We played tag team with her until morning. One time she sucked me while Brad nailed her from behind." That last bit was not entirely true but appeared to be effective.

I could hear Anna's breathing with short fast gulps of air. There was a long pause now, both of us wondering how to follow up on the story. Finally I said softly, "Would you like to be fucked by two guys Anna?"

Her response was quick, "On no, how could you suggest that Jim? It was exciting to hear your story, but no, I could never ever allow that. Two men, my goodness. One after the other? Using me for their pleasure like that. Covering me with their big bodies? Taking turns between my legs. I don't think so, no way." A pause then, "Would you like to do that again Jim? Share a woman like that again?"

"I would do it in a heartbeat with a woman who really wants to do it."

This discussion resulted in another hotel room encounter. Anna was extremely animated on that occasion, much bolder in her comments than she was normally. I lay on top of her after getting off, my softening cock gradually being squeezed out by her pulsing pussy.

"Can you get hard again Jim? That was so good. You are such a wonderful lover. Stay on me please; let's see if we can do it again. You are perfect, I want more."

There really was not a lot more I could do, except finger fuck her. I rolled to one side of her and slipped two fingers into her, and slowly slid them in and out. She seemed to enjoy it, joining in the play by squeezing my fingers.

I whispered, "I bet you could take another man now Anna. Another nice hard cock." I fastened my lips on a nipple as her body reacted to my comment and play.

"Oh God yes, I think I could Jim," she finally murmured. And then she squeezed tight on my fingers and her hips began to thrust upwards and twist. She cried out as she got off again.

The strange thing about the situation was that while Anna was warming to the thought, I was becoming uneasy. I had initiated the idea, but more as a means of arousing Anna for another round downtown. I had planted the seed that was now sprouting in Anna's mind.

In the weeks that followed, Anna raised the subject in our telephone conversations. "Do you still see the man?"

I replied innocently, "What man do you mean Anna?"

"Jim, you know what man. Do you still meet him sometimes?"

"Oh yes, we are quite good friends although we do not do as much business as we once did. We meet for lunch a few times a month. Why do you ask?" Anna knew what I was doing, but it was perfectly aligned with our usual teasing chatter.

"Do you ever talk about that night with the woman? Did you ever discuss doing it again?" I could almost sense Anna squirming in her chair, grinding her legs together.

"Well no Anna, I think that we were both a little embarrassed about it. It is not something that men talk about, after the fact. We did pick up a few ladies together after that, but it was always a foursome and usually in separate rooms."

And finally I asked her again, "Would you like to meet Brad Anna? I could ask him to join us for lunch one day. Just lunch Anna, I bet it would excite you to meet him. I bet you would think about what he and I had done with a woman."

"My God no Jim," she cried, "I would just die I am sure. Knowing what I know, how could I sit and enjoy lunch! I am just curious, that's all."

I did not respond. A silence ensued before Anna said, "What is he like? Is he a nice man? Is he tall? Is he good looking?"

I quickly responded, "Oh yes, great guy and great looking guy. Women love him, he treats them like they are a princess, and he is much more of a ladies man than I. He is quite tall and well built, he works out regularly, you would like him, I am sure." I paused and then, "He would have your panties off in two minutes Anna."

"Are you teasing me Jim? You know that I could not do that with him like that. Not in two minutes anyway. No, just no Jim."

I was easy with that; she was ready for another meeting, so I said, "Not to worry Anna, just a suggestion."

"Where would we have lunch? I think that I could do lunch with him."

Anna was hooked and I knew that. But did I really want to share her with that pussy hound friend of mine? This would take some thought.