[MF] I Got To Bang The Neighbor On Thanksgiving!

Throwaway account to protect the identities of the guilty;

I drove into town wednesday afternoon to spend Thanksgiving with family. I was staying at my parent’s house for a couple nights, and as soon as I brought my bag inside and went back out to move my car, I saw her. The neighbor. Mid 40’s or so, pretty face, brunette, great ass and even better tits. Just the kind of woman I’ve rubbed out countless ones to on the internet.

I had never met her before, and I figured she was probably married with kids, so I just parked in the street and didn’t think more of it. But when I got out and started walking back into the house, she called out, “Hi, are you (my name)?” I said yes. She introduced herself and said my mom had told her that I was coming in for the holiday and a little bit about me. She’s the very gregarious kind of person that’s really easy to get sucked into a conversation with, so I ended up talking to her for almost a half hour. As it turned out, she was divorced. Her kids were spending Thanksgiving with their dad and his family this year, and her family never got together on Thanksgiving since everyone was so spread out. So she had no actual plans for herself for turkey day.

It sounds a little crazy, but I couldn’t stop thinking about her all day. Maybe it was her warm personality, maybe it was her low cut top. I blame both. Later that night, I stepped outside for a smoke and saw her get into her car and watched her leave. That’s when I hatched a plan. One that I’m kind of proud of, actually. I hadn’t had sex or a girlfriend in months, and decided to have some fun at least trying to get lucky.

I waited about an hour and a half for her to get home. Luckily I noticed her car pulling in and could make the next part look natural. I walked outside with my car keys in hand like I needed to get something out of my car. As she got out to walk inside, I called out and stopped her. I told her that although she had no plans for the next day, I would like to take over some food if it was ok with her. I wanted to do something to make her feel a little better about being alone on the holidays. I also said I was making the turkey this year, (which was true) and I stand by my work.

She said that was very sweet and that she would love a plate. I then asked for her phone number so I could get in touch with her if something changed. Looking back, I have no idea what could possibly have changed to keep me from walking 20 seconds to deliver a plate of leftovers, but she gave me her number anyway, so it didn’t really matter.

The next day, I spent all morning helping do prep for the meal. I began texting her, asking her what she liked, how she liked it, how she would make this or that. Small talk, but enough back and forth to keep the convo going. Finally she complimented me on my thoughtfulness, and I complimented her by saying she was easy to think about. Now the conversation was personal. This continued almost up until we were ready to eat. When I texted her that I had a hard time believing a woman as beautiful as her would ever have a problem getting a date, she texted back;

“Lol now you are just
trying to get laid haha”

“Maybe. Is it working?”

I figured my response was tongue-in-cheek enough to play it off as a joke if she responded badly, but forward enough to keep going otherwise. She didn’t respond right away. I figured I had blown it, she wasn’t interested, and I would be walking over to her front door later that night with a plate of food and maybe an apology. Then, right in the middle of dinner, I get a text back;

“You’re bad lol.”
“Don’t you think I’m a
little old for you?”.

“Hell no. You look great for
any age”

My heart was beating like a hummingbird now.

“Oh really? That’s sweet
of you.”
“You’re a hottie too.”

And we kept on like this throughout the entire meal. I could hardly contain myself as I began helping clear the table and began putting her to-go plate together. I was almost lightheaded and had half a hard on as I walked to her front door and rang the doorbell. She was all smiles when I answered. She thanked me for the food and said it looked amazing. I told her she was welcome, but if I didn’t hurry back to help with the cleanup there would be hell to pay. She thanked me again and said I better get back before they get mad. I said she was probably right, and noticed her eyes lingered on me as she closed the door.

I was thinking I would text her later asking how the food was, but she surprised me by texting me first. After complimenting the food;

“Were you being serious when you said how sexy I was?”

“Definitely.”
“Were you serious when
You said I was a hottie?”

“Yes.”

Now I went on the offensive;

“If you want, I can come
over and say it in person”

After what felt like an eternity;

“When?”

“Don’t know. But just as
fuckin fast as I can lol”

“I believe it lol”
“Let me know ok?”

“Will do.”
“Hope you’re ready for
some real fun”

“Oh yeah”
“Can’t wait for that first
shot of dick”

Waiting for everyone to leave was the longest 3 hours of my life. When the time finally came, I told my parents I was heading out for a bit to see a friend of mine who lived nearby and didn’t know when I would get home. Neighbor texted me that the front door was unlocked, and to come in and meet her in the bedroom. When I walked in, she was lying on her bed in black, lacy panties and a bra with some blue fabric thrown over her bedside lamp to dim the light. I almost hurt myself undressing as fast as I could and climbing into bed with her. As soon as I lay down next to her, I put my hand on her hip, which she takes and promptly puts on her tit. And we were off.

I really couldn’t say how many times we had sex that night. The whole night just seemed to blur together into one big frenzy. As it turns out, sex with an older woman was nothing like I imagined. It was even better. She really liked it when I was a little forceful and would hold her down while I fucked her. A bit of aggression and she would cum almost immediately. And when I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock as she did, I would follow her right over the edge.

The night ended with us laying in bed naked together, cuddling because my dick was too sore to go again. I didn’t make it home until 2am. She told me the next day that she had an amazing time and to call her the next time I’m in town. So it’s looking like I’m going to have to make time to see the folks at Christmas.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e4702n/mf_i_got_to_bang_the_neighbor_on_thanksgiving