Pounding my Neighbor’s Wife

So the family next door to me has always had a problem with leaving their windows open during particularly ‘vulnerable’ hours . Since I work in my yard quite a bit, I always knock on their door to ask if they’d like me to mow theirs as well. One , as I was finishing theirs and about to turn in, the bay window to my neighbor’s room is open, and on the couch I can see his wife rubbing her pussy, her eyes shut, clearly moaning though I can’t hear it.
I do not want her to see , as this is obviously super embarrassing, and I’d taken my shirt off the time and didn’t want her to up from her passion to see some sweaty creep staring at her pleasure. So, I take my mower, treasure this incredible moment, and pack things up to go inside.
That night on my laptop working, and I catch a knock at my door. It’s my neighbor’s wife, and she’s asking to come over for a drink. She’s in leggings and a sports bra, like straight of yoga. I say ‘why not, I should get to know my neighbors’, and I agree to head over.
One of the things I love about older couples is how comfortable they are; after years of marriage, I imagine you can get so bored that a man to just come over to have a drink is normal.
Anyway, I show up, we have our drinks, we , and I make my move to leave. As I get up to go, her husband stops the door. We’re making small talk, until I catch something at the top of the stairs. It’s his wife, now wearing a sheer nightgown, her massive breasts exposed. She’s staring at me, as she comes down the stairs.
“Do you like her?”
I did, and my cock was giving that away. She finished stepping down, and walked to us in the foyer. She then undid my pants delivately, and let my cock fall from it’s prison. It was , and she took it in her hands, her red lipstick and nail polish flashing in the low light. She brought my cock to her mouth.
“Do you want to have some fun with us, before you go?” She already had my answer. Her wet lips closed around my head, as she pulled my cock deeper down her long throat. She looked up at me, long eyelashes flashing. Her husband rubbed his inadequate cock through his jeans.
I put my hand behind her head and scooped up her hair. I didn’t force her on my cock, but my constant pressure to her head let her know I could at any time. Her full lips made it down to my shafts end, my entire cock inside her lovely . She let a drop of spit run down to my balls, where she met it with her long spry fingers. Her saliva was falling from her now, clearly she’d been hungry.
Her husband just stared, hard and inert.
I don’t generally in a woman’s mouth, and I certainly don’t until she has. Eventually i pulled her off my cock, brought her to my height and with spit-soaked fingers, played with her sweet clit. She gasped as soon as I touched her, and as we made , her husband revealed his cock to stroke. She grabbed my arm, and I slowly pushed my fingers inside her warmth. She reacted immediately.
I told her to lift her leg up onto the banister, and I fell to my knees and put her entire labia in my mouth. My tongue slowly attended to her, as my hands ran up her thighs. She moaned, and her large full breasts began to turn red, as did her .
Her pussy juice was flowing now, she was prepared to take my full cock. But I wanted my orgasm, so I stayed there. She finished on my , covering in her smell. I wiped my mouth, licking my fingers.
“Take her to our bed”. The husband, coming in with all these good recommendations.
We’re upstairs, she’s on her back, toes spread out. My mouth and fingers work her over, bringing on the squirt that I know is here. She’s close, closer. begging her to give what I want. Her husband films from the chair, stroking his cock.
She squirts. It’s glorious.
Now that she’s finally ready I have no need to hold back. My hard cock slides into her. not wearing a condom; I know I’ll be filling her completely tonight.
My thrusts are rhythmic, and her feet lock behind my back. rocking her, my 9 inches fully inside her. As I down, a of mischief crosses her , and I feel her hand slide around and grip my ballsack. Then, feeling something more than a grip. Her husband is licking my balls as I fuck his wife. My cock is so full of I can barely hold back.
Her husband pulls away, and I stick his wife’s legs up with my arms. Holding her legs up, I begin to earnestly fuck her, deep, long, using my full cock. I lift the small of her back to fuck her more easily, standing over her, her long slender legs ending in feet spread wide. Her noises are passionate and loud and syncopated to the beat. I whisper that about to .
” inside . Please”
As you wish. My balls clench, my pounding intensifies. This carries on for some time, and as her hands reach for my balls again I fill her fully with my cock, and then with my . shooting in her, load after load. She bites my ear.
done, totally spent. I can barely move, when I feel a mouth on my cock. She’s sucking the rest of the load out of , as her husband licks my load of her.
My balls are completely drained, and I make a move to leave.
“Where are you going? Don’t you want to stay a bit longer?”
On second thought, I do. I really, really do.

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