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Chapter 13 by goodson goodson

What happens now?

Chloe fulfills her promise

"What about Jack?"I wondered, glancing around the living room nervously wondering where her husband had gone to. "Don’t worry about him,” Chloe replied. “When he goes upstairs to work, nothing can disturb him," She assured me as she stepped close to me, running her fingers through my hair, her touch sending shockwaves of desire coursing through my veins. "You're so tense," she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear. "Let me help you relax."

"It's hard to relax when your husband is just upstairs," I murmured as her hands moved down to rub my shoulders, her body moving closer to mine, so close that I could feel the heat of her. "He won't be disturbing us for a while," Chloe assured me with a smirk, pulling away slightly to trail her fingertips lightly down my chest. "I promised you I'd do anything, remember?" She asked as her hand drifted down to my crotch, her fingers sliding over the front of my jeans, feeling the growing desire for her beneath the thin denim.

It didn't take much for my breath to catch in my throat as she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of my pants, teasingly moving them back and forth over the swell of my erection. I gasped, the sensation almost too much to bear. As I stood there in her living room, Chloe's touch sending shockwaves of desire through my body, I couldn't help but think about how quickly things had escalated since our initial meeting. I was just a new neighbor to Chloe, and now here I was, lost in the heat of the moment as she expertly teased me with her fingers. The sultry scent of her perfume hung heavily in the air,as this wife and mother smiled up at me, her hand caressing my hard cock. As Chloe continued to torment me, her touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body, I couldn't help but wonder what else she had in store for us. My mind raced with the possibilities, my heart pounding in anticipation. “Anything?” I breathed in astonishment.

“Anything,” she assured me with a sexy purr, as she reached for my belt, undoing it, her fingers working on the zipper of my pants. As she leaned up, kissing me again, her hands sliding over my chest, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. We were risking everything, her husband could come downstairs at any moment but our desire for each other pushed us on. Chloe pulled back, her eyes meeting mine as she knelt down on the floor in front of me, her fingers deftly unhooking my pants, freeing my aching erection. As she slowly engulfed my cock in her warm, welcoming mouth, her hand moving up and down, I gasped and groaned, unable to hold back my pleasure. This was too much, but it felt so damn good.

Chloe continued her oral worship of my cock, her tongue dancing around the head, as her hands massaged my balls, teasing them gently. I gripped the couch cushions, fighting to maintain control as waves of pleasure washed over me. As I leaned back against the couch, my mind wandered, lost in the sensation of her mouth on me. I knew I should stop her, tell her we needed to be careful, but I couldn't bring myself to say anything. She was so good at this, so skilled, it felt almost wrong to interrupt her. Chloe's expertise in pleasuring me was evident as she took me deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around my shaft. I closed my eyes, lost in the sensation, feeling like I was melting into the couch. When I opened my eyes, Chloe was looking up at me, her hair swept back from her face. Her lips were swollen from sucking my cock, and she gave me a wicked smile. She released my cock from her mouth and reached for the hem of her light summer dress, pulling it off over her head in one swift motion.

My breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight of Chloe standing before me, her naked body on full display. She was absolutely stunning, her curves accentuated by the dim lighting of evening summer sun filling the room. Without a word, she turned around and bent over the back of the couch, presenting her perfect ass to me. The tension between us had built up to a fever pitch, and now it was time to release it. I reached out and ran my fingers over her smooth skin, tracing patterns on her back before sliding them between her cheeks, massaging her ass gently. She moaned softly, arching her back in response to my touch. Chloe leaned forward, her body trembling slightly as she waited for me to take her. I positioned myself behind her, lining up my cock with her wet, eager pussy. With one firm thrust, I buried myself inside her, feeling her warmth envelop me.

Chloe let out a long, low moan as I filled her up. Her pussy was tight around my cock, and I couldn't help but thrust into her hard and fast. She gripped the couch cushions tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as she met my rhythm. Sweat dripped down our bodies as we moved together in a rhythm that was both primitive and passionate. Chloe's moans grew louder, her body shaking with each thrust. I groaned in response, feeling like I was on the brink of collapse. As we approached the climax, Chloe arched her back, pushing her hips back against me, demanding more. Her tight pussy squeezed my cock, and I felt my orgasm building up inside me. With one last powerful thrust, I emptied myself into her, filling her up with my seed. We remained entwined, our breaths coming in sharp gasps as we caught our breath. The aftermath of our passionate encounter left us both spent but satisfied. I could feel my heart rate slowly returning to normal as I savored the feeling of Chloe's body against mine.

The intensity of the encounter subsided, and we both slowly calmed down. Chloe leaned back against the couch, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. "Well, that was fun," Chloe sighed, looking up at me as she pushed her sweat wet hair away from her face. "But I should probably go clean up before Jack finishes his work up and wonders where I am," she says with a slight pout, standing up to give me a quick kiss. "I look forward to more of that sort of sex, neighbor," she whispers, giving my cock a gentle squeeze goodbye before turning and heading upstairs to her husband.

I watch her go, unable to believe what just happened. We'd crossed a line, but it felt so damn good. As I pull myself together, I can't help but wonder if this is the beginning of something more. Chloe's words echo in my mind, promising more of this intense sexual connection. Finishing cleaning up and getting my clothes back on, I headed across the yard towards my new house. My first day in the neighborhood had ended in a most unsuspected way, I mused as I entered my new home. As I entered my bathroom, my gaze was automatically drawn to the window that looked out and into Chloe's bedroom. In the dark, I could barely make out the form of her bed, the dim shapes of her and Jack sleeping close together but not touching. Wondering again at the incredible events of the day, I quickly showered and headed to bed.

What happens in the morning?

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