More than Neighbors

This is a true story. It happened a few years ago while my hubby was working at an overnight job. I had both our kids move out during this time also, leaving me alone from about 6pm to 6am 4 nights a week. Obviously I got a bit bored. My hubby and I had already done swinging and he also had allowed me to see other guys a few times. But this was the one time I went a bit overboard.

It all started just like you think it would. I'm 45 and in great shape. I workout regularly, have d-cup breasts, and have been told I am a true "MILF". Our new neighbor, Chris, was a 28 year old single military officer. He usually mowed his lawn with no shirt on and was very friendly. And although he was hot, I never really thought much about him because he was just "too close" to us as he and my hubby became friends pretty quickly. So, he did come over about once a week for BBQs and to have some drinks. He would always sorta flirt - and my hubby would even egg it on. I had fun but really didn't think much of it at first.

But that's also how it got out of control fast. After my hubby took the new job working nights, he joked that if I get bored I should call Chris and that he would probably be willing to go hang out for a drink or something. He would even joke about having sex with him but never really said it would be OK and I don't think he ever really wanted that. He thought Chris and him were good to go and that Chris wouldn't do anything like that.

One day, I was coming home from the store when he was outside so we talked for a bit. He said he was sad I was making dinner for myself and offered to come over to cook. I thought it was an odd request but I was happy to have someone to chat with so I invited him and we made dinner together. He was friendly and funny and I may have flirted a bit. Either way, after dinner, we cleaned up and sat on the couch talking and drinking wine.

I don't remember exactly what was said but he definitely made me feel sexy and I was getting horny while we talked. He touched my leg a few times and I remember touching his a few times. After that things went fast. We went from talking to kissing in an instant. He just went for it and I accepted. We started kissing and making out.

He wasted no time having his hands on my boobs and quickly after reaching down my pants. I loosened my pants so he could reach more easily and then I started undoing his zipper. I reached in and started rubbing his cock and just as I suspected, it was large. Larger than I thought. I mean, he had a gorgeous body with a six pack and I just figured he'd have a large cock but it was even thicker than I thought. It wasn't hard yet and was already as large as my hubby's cock.

Without thinking, I pulled it out from his pants and started sucking it. Wow. It was girthy and even smelled good. This guy was not only handsome but also well groomed. He was the kind of guy that I would see in magazines, not naked on my couch!

While I started worshipping his cock, he took advantage of his free hands to take off my shirt and started rubbing my boobs. I was... so... fucking... horny... and my pussy was almost dripping from excitement. It didn't take long before we were both essentially naked and enjoying each other on the couch. His cock was not fully hard and was for sure the thickest cock I'd ever had!

He suddenly got up and sat me down, got down on his knees, between my legs, and started kissing, tonguing, and licking every inch of my pussy. I was already over the top horny and this was the final straw. After a few minutes, I grabbed his head and said "We need to go upstairs".

Once in the bedroom, he laid me down and got between my legs, stroking his cock. His six pack was awesome and he knew he was showing off. I was nervous about taking his cock because of the girth, but I was also way too horny to not try. I smiled at him as he leaned into me and slowly slid his cock into my already wet pussy. I felt myself being stretched and loved it but I was happy he stopped halfway in to let me catch my breath.

He kissed me and told me how sexy I was. I loved every second. I reached down to grab his hips and pushed him the rest of the way into me. He obliged and pushed his hips into me. All I can say is "wow" -- what an amazing feeling!

He started slowly pumping in and out and kissed my neck and lips while he did it. It was a bit overwhelming as I felt a ruch of emotions. I felt naughty and sexy and loved and physically fulfilled all at the same time. He began working faster and faster until he finally stopped, pulled out, and flipped me over to my stomach. I realized he wanted to do doggy style, so I got up on all fours and leaned down to give him a great view of my ass.

I looked back at him to see him leaning down and quickly sticking his tongue in my pussy. I moaned with pleasure as soon as his tongue darted into my already-wet cunt. He didn't waste much time before moving his tongue up to my asshole which felt even better than normal. I fell to my elbows and then just laid on my stomach with my ass in the air and let him have fun. A minute or so went by when I felt his tongue leave and his beautiful cock start to stretch my pussy open again.

Instinctively, I actually pushed forward trying to slow his entry -- it was just so much thicker than anything I'd ever had. But as soon as I hit the bed, now laying prone, he pushed and filled every inch of my pussy in one motion. Next thing I knew, he was pounding away. He grabbed my neck, leaned me back and kissed me while he kept pounding. I was whimpering but loving every second. I felt like a sex doll, being used for his pleasure.

I quickly felt an orgasm building and knew that I would cum soon if he kept this pace which he did. Only a few minutes later, I started cumming, hard. I pushed back onto him and he knew what was happening. He matched my rhythm perfectly, allowing me to cum for a long time, dripping my juices all over his hard cock. He must have felt every squeeze from my pussy, because he also started pushing harder and let out a moan.

He started cumming with me and that set my orgasm over the top. I felt every squirt, every twitch. His cock was so hard and I was stretched to my limit. When he finished, he leaned down to kiss my neck while he slowly pumped in and out until we both started breathing normal again. He pulled out and rolled to his back. We laid there for a few minutes and caressed each other. I kept looking at his cock. It was still so thick and now shiny with our mix of fluids on it.

Part of me wanted to go another round, but the post-orgasm guilt started setting in. I was satisfied. He seemed satisfied. So I decided to not start another round, even though I really wanted that cock in me one more time. I told him I needed to shower and get ready for bed and that my hubby was going to call soon. He got dressed, we kissed again, and he left. I went back into the bed, got my vibrator out, and rubbed out one more orgasm just thinking about what just happened.

My pussy was soaking wet! His cum was dripping out and I knew I had to shower and then clean the sheets so the sex smell wouldn't still be lingering when my hubby got home. I did my "chores" and went to bed.