Jenna The Nosy Ass Neighbor

A beautiful morning, his cellphone alarm sounded. He stretched trying to wake up fully. He looked over to where Bree lay peacefully and smiled before leaning over and kissing her cheek, “I have to go, babe, I’ll call you later.”

She responded with sleep in her voice, “Ok babe.”

He left out the patio door, as he was headed through the fence of his backyard, one of the neighbors, Jenna was out walking her dog. Now Jenna lived a few doors down from Kate and Allen across the street. She was always trying to get Allen to go into her home whenever Kate was away or her husband Norman was on the road.

She pinched her thin lips together and she shook her head as she witnessed Allen leaving Bree’s house that time of the morning, I wonder if Kate knows about this, she thought. She was determined to mention it to her later.

Later that morning, as Bree was headed to her car dressed fashionably in a yellow pencil skirt and a fitted black blouse with yellow stilettos, Jenna saw her as she posted up in the driveway.

Bree had only seen her in passing and she always spoke to people. It was part of her southern upbringing. She smiled, “Good morning.”

Jenna rolled her eyes and pointed her finger, “I don’t know who you think you are—”

Bree gave her the stank eye, “Ma’am, it’s too early in the morning for you to get cussed out.”

Jenna huffed and walked away. Her white shorts were being eaten by her butt crack. She dragged her poor little dog along the path as she shuffled off.

Bree got in her car, “Lord, hold my tongue,” she said as she started her vehicle. She couldn’t believe she was catching heat already.

*****

It was 8:30 when Allen stepped outside wearing a nice gray suit. As he unlocked his car, Jenna walked up. Her face was a canvas of bright colors. Allen wasn’t one for overly done makeup, he had to catch himself from being startled when she spoke, "Allen babe, how are you?” she smiled with bright red lipstick.

He nodded, “I’m fine. Headed to work.”

“Oh yeah, right. I won’t hold you up…I just wanted to mention…Norm will be gone a few days next week. I know Kate said she had to be in DC next week.”

Allen’s eyes nearly popped, “Um, yeah.”

“Just stop by if you get lonely.”

“I should be fine. But thanks.”

“Is it because you’ll be sneaking around with that little—”

Allen eyed her with contempt, “Little what?”

She shrank back, “I’m just saying, if you’re going to cheat on your wife, might as well do it with your own kind.”

Allen scoffed and thought, _even if I was drunk and ****, hell-to-the no! _She had fucked almost every delivery man that dropped something at her house. And gave one of the neighbor’s crabs.

“You know what Jenna, in the words of a friend, "Have the day you deserve.” He got in his car and drove off.

She was shocked. She wasn’t a bad-looking woman, sure a little worn around the edges, but as far as she was concerned, she still had it. The truth was…she had it, but it was long gone.

Nights of drinking hard liquor and smoking cigarettes gave her an unpleasant odor. Also, she spent so much time minding other folks’ business, she had no time to take care of her own.

Her house was the only one on the block that was an eye-sorer. It needed a serious coat of paint and her yard was mostly unkempt drizzled with piles of dog poop.

Kate walked out. Jenna perked up, “Hi there Kate.”

Oh god, here we go, Kate thought. Jenna was constantly attempting to bombard Kate’s day with the daily goings-on in the community. She wondered how she knew about everyone else, but didn’t know one town over her husband had a woman with two kids he cared for when he was supposedly out of town on the road.

Jenna gave a huge toothy smile. Her teeth were stained with lipstick. Kate was about to tell her, but Jenna just cut her off, “I’m worried about you and Allen.”

Kate chuckled, “Allen and I are fine.”

“Are you sure,” she reached for Kate’s hand, “I saw him leaving that girl’s house this morning. And it was super early too.”

Kate sighed as she pulled her hand away, “I assure you that I’m well aware of what goes on with my husband…can you say the same?”

Jenna scoffed, “I really don’t know what you mean by that. But—”

“Allen and I are fine. Trust me. Now, try focusing on the things that are of your concern.”

“Well, alright.” Jenna nodded and strutted off.

******

Allen sat behind his desk staring at his cellphone camera roll. He had plenty of pictures of Bree. His favorite was of her sitting on his cock holding her hair up in a sexy pose. Her breasts were nice and full as she puckered her pretty lips. Her body was perfection and all he could do was imagine his hands caressing her, pulling her in close for a kiss and she rode his cock with joy.

He looked at some pictures of him and Kate. She was still a very charming woman. He loved his wife. He remembered the times they made love. Kate used to want it every night, but when he thought about the last year, it was not the same as it had been.

This was his new normal. He did get to enjoy two women. He developed a naughty grin; I wonder if Kate would ever consider a—

“Allen my main man, It’s Tuesday!! And you know what that means,” Josh said with a smile. He was of average height and build. Mildly attractive, but was the kind of person who didn’t know how to read the room, which made him annoying at times.

Allen put his cellphone on the desk and nodded, “Tacos, right, sure. Let me run to the restroom really quick and I’ll be back.”

Allen left the office. Josh took a seat at his desk. He saw Allen’s cellphone flash numerous times. Curiosity got the better of him. He pressed the home screen and saw several notifications with the name “Méli.”

“I can’t wait to see you tonight. I miss you.” One message read. Josh grinned. He never thought of Allen as the cheating type. This was intriguing. Who was Meli, he thought? If only he could open Allen’s phone and see what else he was hiding.

Josh heard a sound and he quickly placed the phone as it was and stood, “Are we ready?”

Allen nodded, “Just let me get my phone and wallet.” He opened his desk drawer and grabbed his wallet and later his cellphone and they left.

They ended up at one of the best Mexican restaurants in town. The chips and salsa were to die for and the food was always served in huge portions. Not to mention, the staff was extremely nice.

The guys had ordered their lunch. As they waited for their entrees, they ate chips with salsa. A pretty blonde-haired woman walked by, “She was fucking hot,” Josh said as he watched her ass.

Allen was reading messages from both of the women in his life. Josh repeated, “She was hot, right?”

Allen looked up, “Who?”

Josh let out a laugh and pointed at Allen accusingly, “Alright man, you gotta tell me, are you stepping out on Kate?”

“What?!”

“Just a question.”

“No. I’m not.”

The waitress brought over their food. Allen thanked her and began eating his tacos.

Josh sighed, “Sorry man. It was crazy to ask that. You and Kate have the perfect marriage. Sure, she’s like a whole decade older than you, but I hear older women are insane in bed.”

Allen eyed him. Josh was always sharing his sex stories with Allen whether he wanted to hear them or not. Allen usually remained tight-lipped about his sex life.

“Oh, come on dude, it’s just us. You can tell me.”

“I’m not telling you about my sex life with Kate.”

Josh nodded, “It’s cool. I get it. I bet you too have cute sexy nicknames for each other.”

Allen chuckled, “Let it go, Josh.”

“How’s that hot next-door neighbor of yours…Belinda, Brenda?

“Her name is Breoanna.”

“Yeah, that’s right, Bree. How could I forget? Now that’s something I wouldn’t mind digging into. I’d bury my face so far in her ass I could see what she had for breakfast.”

“That’s disgusting.”

“Oh come on…I know you’ve licked an ass before.”

“Can we talk about something else?”

“Sure, um, the pool party. Kate sent invites and I can’t wait.”

Allen remembered seeing Kate make a guest list for the pool party. He didn’t want to have it, but she insisted. Some of her friends would come down from the DMV area. He nodded, “Yeah in a few weeks.”

“If Bree’s there, god I swear. Just the thought of her walking around in a two-piece has my cock throbbing.”

Unfortunately, Josh continued to talk about Bree. Allen didn’t say much. It would have seemed suspicious. He was happy when lunch was over and they headed back to the office.

****

Jenna was in her living room on her house phone, “It’s the new girl, yes that black one. Girl, the only black woman on our block next door to Allen and Kate’s,” she said as she stood by the window staring out.

She was waiting on a special delivery. She ordered some Greek food from a local spot. There was an older gentleman that loved dropping off her food. He knew it always resulted in a nice tip.

“I swear he’s fucking that girl, like ew…she’s not even that pretty.” She saw the delivery truck pull up with George at the helm. She smiled, “I have to go, my food is here.”

She watched him exit his vehicle. He was about five feet seven inches, had a head full of silver hair, soft blue eyes. He was older nearing his sixties but still got around good.

An Army Veteran that walked with a slight limp from jumping out of helicopters over ten years before he became an instructor. She opened the door with a smile, “George, come in.”

He knew once he was invited in that was a sign that his cock would get wet. Most people just accepted their food at the door. He stepped inside; she took the food and brought it to the kitchen.

“Go ahead and take those pants off George, you know what mama wants,” she belted from the kitchen. She placed the food to the side. It would be ready for her husband when he got off work. She wasn’t much of a cook, but she could order damn good food.

She walked back to the living room saw George sitting on the sofa with his cock pointing up. His strong hand stroked his six inched fatty with thick mushroomed tip. He loved her blow jobs.

Since Jenna didn’t take good care of her teeth, she wound up having to have most of them pulled and wore dentures.

She had left her dentures in a cup on the counter, “Ready to have your fat cock sucked?”

He nodded vigorously as he watched her go to her knees and took all of him into her mouth, “Ahhhhhhh,” he moaned and his eyes closed, “Fuck.” He opened and watched her head bob on his shaft.

There was something about having her gums massage his cock as she sucked that drove him wild. He grinned and pulled her hair to the side, “Suck it, suck it so good.”

George longed for those visits to her home. He knew she was popular. Her blow jobs were legendary. He also knew that he had to bring condoms because he didn’t want anything lingering on his cock after an encounter.

Once she slurped him up nicely, he reached for the condom that rested next to him. She shook her head, “You don’t need to use that, I can’t get pregnant, too old for that.”

He put it on anyway. He wasn’t taking any chances. He appreciated the free fucks, but didn’t want them to come at a cost to his health. She straddled him. Her tits hung in his view. He played with them as he enjoyed the ride.

“Oh George, your cock is so amazing,” she said bouncing up and down. She loved fucking George the most. He was the only one that treated her like a person. All the others treated her like a cheap whore. Often fucking her from behind and later covering her face in cum.

George would allow her to ride his cock and look at her while fucking her. He didn’t care about the missing teeth. Somewhere deep down under all that crazy makeup, there was a beautiful soul, or at least, that’s what he convinced himself to keep going back.

“Oh my god!” she cried out as she climaxed. He lifted her and laid her down and proceeded to pound away rapidly. He little time left. He did have other deliveries.

He pushed his cock in and stroked away to his delight. Tiny beads of sweat formed the more he thrust. He felt it, it was so close, he humped faster and bit down his lip and then blew out, “Oh, oh, shit,” he was balls deep in it when it flowed into the condom.

“George you are amazing.”

“Thanks, doll. I’ll see you again next week,” he said expressing his gratitude and reassuring her that he did enjoy their moments.

After he left, she got cleaned up. Her husband would be home from work around 5:00 p.m. And so would Allen, she loved getting a glimpse of him when he’d pull into his driveway.

How did Kate get so lucky to find a young buck like Allen, she thought. She wanted a young buck, but not just anyone. She wanted Allen. She often dreamed of tasting his cock. She knew he would love her blow jobs as all the others did. She only had to get him alone, but how?

She sighed, “One day Allen.”