Being stuck in the area for the past year and a half has had some perks. I never really knew my neighbours before covid, mostly because they’re kind of annoying and old. I live in a coastal town in the middle of nowhere where the average age is about 65, and I’m usually so busy and away for work but obviously have been working from home loads now. I share a backyard and driveway with Peter (my neighbour) and a few other neighbours but with the way all the fencing works it’s pretty private, and we all have really long and narrow backyards.
To describe myself, I am tall (5’11) and blonde with big tits and narrow hips, but a decent sized plump ass and a soft tummy. Peter is about the same height as me and in decent shape for his age, but definitely an old man lol and he dressed like one in a polo t-shirt and shorts and old man trainers. When I first got chatting to him in the beginning of summer when there was a good heatwave, I was always out in a tiny black bikini top that barely covered my nipples and a thong. I wasn’t that surprised to see him come outside about ten minutes after I sat out in the sun after oiling myself up on one of the hottest days of the year. I had walked past his window earlier to go to my car to get a blanket to sit out on the lawn in an untied silk robe.
We exchanged pleasantries about the good weather over the fence that separates our gardens and even with sunglasses I could tell he was taking a good look at my body. I hadn’t had sex in over a year at this point thanks to Covid ruining my slutty plans so I was just glad to be on the receiving end of some vaguely sexual attention. I sparked up a joint after he went into his garage to sort out his lawnmower and briefly considered what it might be like to fuck him but wrote it off as stoned horniness.
I flipped over from lying on my back to lying on my front on the lawn as he came out of the garage with his lawnmower, my tits swaying and my ass up to the sun and he stopped in his tracks. I looked over at him and watched him move to adjust himself before returning to my book, and I felt myself get wet at the prospect. Maybe I was going to fuck him after all? Can men that age even fuck? I’d had no sexual experiences with anyone over the age of 40.
I decided to get up after I felt like I was sufficiently warm and tanned and reapply my tanning oil while chatting to him over the fence. On one side of the garden I have total privacy and a tall wood fence without any gaps, but between him and I is more of a paddock fence with large gaps between the wood. I leaned on it and looked over at him and waited for him to come near with me with the lawnmower. I could see the bulge in his pants more clearly now – maybe this guy was actually packing? I couldn’t believe my eyes. He laughed awkwardly and said it made him a bit uncomfortable to see me in this state with his teenage grandsons inside playing video games (they were visiting for the summer) and I quipped that I usually sunbathe topless but wasn’t sure of the rules when it came to indecent exposure. Turns out neither of us cared about that very much in the end.
Peter kept his distance from me over the fence – I guess we are all still used to the 2m thing – and said he would be ok with it if I wanted to take my top off, but I had to take responsibility for the consequences which I found surprisingly forward and hot. If I wasn’t stoned I think I would have been repulsed but for some reason I found him charming and to be honest I was just sick of all my sex toys. Even the best vibrator dildo buttplug combination was getting boring now. I just wanted to suck a dick, I just didn’t think it would be his.
I was breathing kinda heavily and sat back down on the blanket on the ground and faced him, and casually undid the string of my bikini and pulled it over my head. My heavy tits (I’m a G cup) bounced as they were released from the not so supportive bikini, and my nipples were puffy in the heat. Peter walked over to the fence and leaned on it, ‘fuck, I didn’t think you’d actually do it’ he laughed. He adjusted his baseball cap nervously and I told him I could see how hard he was through his pants. ‘Do you want to jerk off to me?’ I said while I spread my legs lazily and pulled my bikini bottoms to the side, revealing a little tuft of light brown hair and a freshly shaved pink slit with a larger soft looking clit at the top.
I want to do more than that, he laughed and turned his body away from the house, before unzipping his shorts and pulling his dick out. It was a monster, I was shocked, about 8 inches and super thick and engorged. ‘I really wasn’t expecting that’ I told him and I moaned a little and began rubbing my clit in circles looking at it. He lightly stroked his cock and let his eyes flick between my tits and my pussy. I slowly started to finger myself with one and then two fingers, fucking myself lightly. He coughed and straightened up, as if suddenly sobering up to this dreamlike moment. He began to put his dick back in his pants (seemed like a bit of a struggle) before I told him to stop.
I got up, tits swaying all over the place, and went over to him at the fence. ‘ill suck it for you if you want’ and he groaned, ‘of course I want that’. My days in glory holes in my early 20s came back to me as I kneeled down and rested myself on the fence between us, taking his semi erect cock into my hands and then my mouth. I sucked the tip of his uncircumcised dick until he was fully hard and huge again, and I could barely wrap my mouth around it, let alone get my lips more than 3 or 4 inches down the shaft. I was going to have to get this cock inside me somehow, but I also felt like my pussy wasn’t going to be up for the challenge. I’d try anyway. Saliva and his precum were leaking out of the sides of my mouth while I looked up at him (way better than a glory hole in this sense) and watched his face as he fucked mine slowly. He was moaning and breathing heavily and I felt his balls swell and tighten. I wasn’t going to let him cum yet cuz who the fuck knows what a 70 year olds refractory period is like?
I stopped sucking his dick and asked him if he wanted to come over and fuck me, we could use the wooden shed in my yard as shelter. I turned around and walked towards the shed and could feel his eyes on my perky ass cheeks and hips as I went to unlock it. I heard him walk around the fence and the hedges to the entrance to my garden, dick swinging in the wind – he didn’t even try to put it away this time. I went inside and bent over the countertop, and waited for him to come in. He started to feel me up, rubbing the sides of my hips and the backs of my thighs before lightly grazing my ass. He hooked his fingers into the top of my thing and pulled it down, pressing his dick up against my asshole. Whoa there, not yet I giggled and guided his swollen glans into my hot hole, feeling him push into me and groan loudly.
He started moving slowly at first, pumping in and out of me at a rate that was slightly worrying – I wanted to be pounded and cum really hard but it seemed like it might be a slower session. But in time he gradually began to fuck my pussy with more strength, plowing in and out of my wet, puffy lips. I leaned down to start rubbing my clit and he asked me to turn around, panting, that ge wanted to watch me touch myself while he fucked me. I turned around and leaned against the countertop, eventually sliding up to sit on it. ‘Let me get a look at that tight, young pussy’ he growled hoarsely, and brought his face down to lick my slit for a few seconds before holding his erect shaft and lining it up to slide inside me. I looked up at his old face and didn’t know how I felt about kissing him, but I really wanted to cum on his surprisingly decent cock so I figured I’d go with whatever happened. He didn’t lean in to kiss me, instead grabbing my tits and squeezing them together while he pushed himself inside me over and over. ‘I can’t believe these’ he grunted, looking down and watching his cock sliding in and out of me. I felt close to cumming already from the sheer rush of this weird experience and licked my fingers before reaching down to play with my clit. We both moaned loudly when I started to feel myself cum, and my pussy started to tighten even more around his cock as I bounced on the edge of the counter.
Fuck, I’m cumming, I cried out while he continued to plunge his cock deeper and deeper inside me, hitting my cervix harder and harder. We made eye contact and I watched him stare down at my tits before exploding inside me himself with his white hot cum, breathing really heavily. Fucking hell, we both exhaled after realizing what had just happened, leaning back against the opposite walls of the shed. He reached into his pocket after zipping his soft cock back in his shorts and took out his wallet and threw down a handful of £100 notes next to me on the table. ‘There’s more where that came from if you want to do that again sometime, I’ve been wanking over you since you moved in, I can’t get enough of you. I think my grandsons are the same’ he told me. I was shocked but not disgusted, and told him I’d let him know.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pfuwug/i_28f_fucked_my_neighbour_in_my_garden_70m
Well written story. Keep up the good work.
Bloody hell! What a lucky bloke! 🤣
Bless you.
Oof, jealous! This is so hot.
Hot story! Have any pics or videos of this encounter?
Wow, that was very hot. Did you expect him to pay you like that? Were you shocked? It sounds like Peter may want to be your sugar daddy.
Hmm, have you wondered if the grandsons take after him and also have really big cocks?
I hope to read more of your stories.