[MF] That time I hooked up with my older married neighbor

I guess I have to start by describing myself. I am…average. Average height, average weight, average looks. I’m single and I work a job that has a rotating schedule, so I tend to be around a lot during the week while most of my neighbors are at work.

I had recently moved into my first home. It was in a pretty quiet middle-class suburb. Because of my work routine, I had been living there a few weeks before I met any of the neighbors. One of the first I met was Christina. Christina was a perky blonde, about 5’7”, in her 40’s with a petite frame but a round ass. She was married but didn’t have any kids. I rarely saw her and her husband together.

The first time we met, she was walking up the street and I was unloading groceries from my car. She introduced herself and welcomed me to the neighborhood. We talked for about 5 minutes or so before saying goodbye and making plans to meet up and share a few drinks sometime.

Fast forward a few weeks and we met again. This time we exchanged numbers. It only took a day or so before we were texting back and forth making plans to hang out. I invited her over to hang out in my backyard since I had finally set up my deck furniture and BBQ grille. I expected her to bring her husband along but she came solo. We spent an hour or so getting to know each other while splitting a 6 pack. We eventually called it a night and went our separate ways.

It wasn’t long before this became our regular routine. We would hang out, have a few drinks and talk about anything from work to family to life in general but never anything remotely sexual. I found out her and her husband were having some issues. They had grown apart, partly due to their work schedules. She seemed happy to have someone to hang out with and talk to rather than sitting around the house by herself.

Now, I suck at reading women, but over time I started to pick up some of the hints that she would drop. I usually tried to down play it as I wasn’t looking to get involved with a neighbor and she never really persisted. I usually just chalked it up to the alcohol.

Most nights ended with us saying goodnight and giving each other a hug. Sometimes, our hugs would last a little longer than normal. As time went by, Christina had made her way into my spank bank thanks to some of the bikini pictures she had on her Facebook page. On more than one occasion, I had rubbed one out to the thought of her.

Now to the good part!

On this particular night, we met up like usual. We went through our six pack faster then normal. I was definitely buzzed and so was Christina. Eventually we called it a night and started to clean up our mess. When we went in for our hug, Christina didn’t let go. Instead she pulled her head back and kissed me. Before I knew it, we were making out. I slid my hands down to her ass which only made her more aggressive.

I came to my senses and realized that it probably wasn’t a good idea to be doing this out in the open, so I lead her into my kitchen where we continued making out. We were going at it for a few minutes when I took her by the hand and led her down the hall to my bedroom. Once we were at the edge of my bed, she started to pull off my shirt and then went for my belt and pants. Once I was down to my boxers, she sat down on the bed and leaned back on her elbows. I kneeled down and slid her dress up. She helped by lifting her hips up so that her dress was now bunched up around her waist. I pulled her panties to the side and started to go down on her.

I was at it for a few minutes before she came. As she was catching her breath, I asked her if she was ok with going further. She bit her lip and nodded. I grabbed a condom from my night stand and put it on. I then I climbed on top of her. She grabbed my dick and guided It into her pussy. For a middle-aged woman, she was pretty tight. We were going at it for a few minutes when she tensed up, wrapped her legs around me and grabbed my neck. She started shaking as she came. As she clenched her pussy, I almost came but managed to hold off. Once she settled down, we got back into our rhythm. After another couple of minutes, I finally blew my load.

I rolled off of her as we both came back to reality. We stood up and began kissing again. She stopped to look at the clock and said she need to go as her husband would be home soon. I walked her out and we kissed one more time before she left. When I went back into my room, I realized she had left a puddle on my comforter. I ended up having to throw the comforter in the wash and sleep in my other bedroom for the night.

We met up again the next night and discussed what happened. Neither of us had any regrets but we agreed that it would be best if it was a one time thing. There was too much of a risk getting caught. We still hang out from time to time but we keep the drinking to a minimum. There’s definitely still a ton of sexual tension when were together but so far, we’ve been able to keep it in check. It’s definitely awkward anytime I see her husband around but I doubt she would ever tell him.

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