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Babysit for an Hour
by Hotcouple (no address provided)
***
Alone after my wife died I lived in suburbia and had
no one in my life that mattered. That is until new
neighbors moved in. Though older than me, the husband
was nice, but his wife became my fantasy. Amazingly
even at 61 she was a Playboy centerfold lookalike. I'd
watch her in my pool and dream of being her lover.
Still not sure if I was just lucky, or set up, my
dream came true--who cares why? (MF, wife, nc, rp,
voy, oral, bd)
***
My new neighbors moved in last summer. An older couple
with no children, they are the typical suburbanites...
both driving new cars, and they were always well
dressed. They had the appearances of being very well
off financially. Classy you would say.
Steve was 64, tall, decent build, very outgoing and
friendly. He said he was retired from Ford motor
Company. His wife, Vicki, was a goddess. Pure and
simple. There is no other way to describe her. 60
years old, about 5'7", maybe 120 pounds. I know the
words "goddess" and "60 years old" virtually never
belong in the same sentence, but in this case...this
woman was a Vicki LaMotta look alike. Remember her?
Playboy Bunny centerfold at 61? No lie, other than her
I've never seen a more beautiful woman of this age in
my life. Her body is the most perfect creation
imaginable. Tousled blond hair nearly down to her
shoulders, brilliant brown eyes, creamy soft skin -
the face of an angel. Not a wrinkle or even one age
line. She had the same ageless grace and beauty of a
mature, yet still gorgeous movie star. And her smile
and friendly manner tops off the list. But where was
I?
Oh yeah. The first day they moved in, I stopped over
there to welcome them to the neighborhood. I met the
husband outside, as he directed the movers where to
take each box. Steve took me inside to meet his wife,
and what I saw would change my taste in women forever.
She was in the kitchen, her back to us, bent over
opening a box that was on the floor. She wore cut-off
bluejean shorts, I mean VERY cut-off. She had on a
well-worn, nearly thread bare white T-shirt that was
rocking hot and sexy on her. Her long slim legs
leading to perfect crescents of her buttcheeks showing
out from the bottom of those cut-offs were all I saw
in that moment - everything else in the room faded
away. I was thinking this guy robbed some cradle from
the looks of his wife's ass and legs.
Steve spoke to her, "Honey, our new neighbor came over
to welcome us, his name's John." With that Vicki rose
up and turned around to face us. I stood next to
Steve, and did my best to maintain my composure when I
first saw her face. Standing before me, smiling, was
the most incredibly desirable creature I had ever seen
in my entire 42 years of life. Vicki's face was that
of an angel. You know how some women (very few
actually) seem to remind you of a lioness or a kitten
or something like that? She's one of them. A very
rare, classic beauty. "Breathtaking" and "heart
stopping" were among the words going through my mind
at that moment (along with a few others much more
graphic in nature). And I think perhaps my heart did
stop for just a moment. I have NEVER been attracted to
older women. In fact most of my life I had always gone
for the younger ones, but my god was Vicki different.
The girl who was bent over in front of me was actually
a woman, and lord what a woman. She simply stunned me.
She held out her hand as she said," Hi! I'm Vicki,
nice to meet you!"
I know there must have been a second or two delay in
my response, as I had to snap myself out of my
reverie. I took her hand in mine and savored her
tender warm hand as I spoke, "Nice to meet you, Vicki.
And welcome, it's good to see some nice people moving
in here. I live right next door, and if you need
anything at all, just let me know." It was all I could
do not to drool all over her or faint on the spot.
I thought I did rather well at maintaining control
given the situation. You see, at the time I'd been
alone for nearly a year. My wife of 20 years had been
killed in an auto accident that nearly claimed us both
two years earlier. I had spent over a month in the
hospital, and gone to physical therapy for another
three months. After that, I started going to the gym
and worked at building up my body beyond the pre-
accident level. At my age, I knew it was important to
stay in shape, and now I was in better shape than ever
before. I worked out every other day at the gym, and
ran a few miles every morning. With our investments
along with a sizable insurance settlement, I no longer
had to work.
Our children were both grown and going to college out
of state, so I was pretty much a 'bachelor' now, and
this vision before me reminded me all too well that
something was missing in my life. I felt a desire that
I had not felt in a very long time.
The three of us talked for a few minutes, before I
excused myself to let them get back to the job at
hand. We talked again a few days later, and over the
course of the summer, became good friends. We helped
each other. They filled my need for human
companionship, and I filled their need to make contact
in their new location.
My house has a large in-ground pool and hot tub in
back, and I gave them a standing invitation to come
over anytime and use it. Of course, I was hoping to
see more of Vicki's gorgeous body. That Saturday, I
called and asked if they had time to come over for a
swim, and Steve said they would as soon as they got
some things unpacked. A few hours later, they were at
the back door, both wearing long white terry robes. I
came out, already in my swimming suit, and offered
them something to drink. We all had a soda, and
settled into the lounge chairs. I wore dark sunglasses
and waited for them to lie down before I did. Steve
threw off his robe and flopped down first. My eyes
nearly popped out when Vicki untied her robe and let
it slip off her shoulders. She had on a tiny pink
bikini top which barely concealing the nipples on her
HUGE breasts, and the bottoms were matching booty
shorts. I could clearly see the material of the shorts
pulling up into the slit of her pussy, her lips on
either side bulging. Guy's call that a 'camel toe' and
OMG was Vicki's showing. I quickly laid face down on
my chaise lounge. I really doubt I have to explain why
it was face down.
We talked about neighborhood things, and about how
their move was going. I learned that Vicki was taking
off two weekends next month for dog shows. I again
offered the use of the pool anytime either of them
wanted to come over, and Vicki said she might take me
up on it next week, after she got all hot and sweaty
from running and working her dogs. No reaction from
Steve. I tried to just keep quiet and peek at Vicki's
body every chance I got thru the dark sunglasses.
After about 30 minutes in the sun, I noticed a fine
sheen of sweat covering her thighs and belly, along
with a single glorious drop of moisture sliding down
between her breasts. They stayed for a couple hours,
then had to get back home to get ready to go out with
some friends. When they left I had to jump in the cool
water for a while to quench my desire.
Vicki was good for her word. Monday afternoon she
knocked at the back door, asking if she could use the
pool to cool down. I offered her a glass of tea, and
told her sure, no problem, just come over anytime, you
don't need to ask. I knew if I stayed out there with
her I'd probably make a fool of myself, so I excused
myself, saying I had some investments to track online,
and left her to herself.
I went straight upstairs to my bedroom window and
watched from behind the curtain. God, she was
beautiful! Her long slim legs drove me crazy with
desire, and her large breasts seemed about the pop the
strings of that bikini. She dove into the water, and
as I watched her swim and float around, I took out my
cock and began stroking it. I fantasized while
watching her - that I was touching her, sliding those
booty shorts down her long glorious thighs, licking
her beautiful pussy, sucking those hard nipples. And
then I came... a lot. I grabbed a tissue just in time
to keep it from spurting all over the carpet.
When Steve got home a half hour later, he must have
found a note she left him, and came right over to the
pool. They swam for a while before going home to eat.
I came out long enough for them to say "thanks" and a
quick goodbye. I wanted to make sure they felt
comfortable enough to come back on their own whenever
they wanted. I jokingly told them, "The only time it
might be a problem is when I'm entertaining a female
conquest in the hot tub. Interruptions then would have
dire consequences!" They both laughed, knowing that I
never entertained females, much less a 'conquest'.
In the next few days and weeks, Vicki and Steve were
over several times, sometimes together and sometimes
separately. Even when both were there Vicki usually
came over a little before Steve, and I usually watched
her glorious body from the bedroom and masturbated.
When Steve arrived, I would come out and socialize
with them both.
A month after they moved in, they threw a big house
warming party and invited many of their friends over,
along with a few select neighbors. I was invited, of
course, and as soon as I arrived, it became obvious
they were trying to set me up with a female friend of
Vicki's.
Vicki met me at the door with Tara in tow. She
introduced us, and asked Tara to take me around to
meet all their other friends who had arrived. I'm not
much of a party butterfly and frankly I was a little
put off by having to meet and greet people I didn't
know, but, well, Tara was a gorgeous woman, so I
didn't protest. She was wearing a form fitted
sleeveless satin dress, short enough to draw the eyes
of every man in the room when she sat. We made small
talk, and I learned that she was an older sister of
one of Vicki's high school friends. Tara was 62, very
tall and slim, but not too thin, with a good body and
straight auburn hair nearly down to her waist. We did
get along pretty well. I found conversation with her
fascinating. She works as an auditor, going all over
the country to check up on books at the branch offices
of her company, striking fear wherever she shows up.
Often, after Tara leaves, heads roll, or at lease
procedures get tightened up. I found her to be very
confident and intelligent - both traits I admire in a
person, so she was a pleasure to be around. We ended
up together for the entire party, having several
drinks and dancing to the slow songs.
Tara was bold enough to invite herself over to my
house when the party guests began leaving, on the
pretext that I would show her my investment program on
my computer.
We walked across the lawn, arm in arm, both a bit
tipsy. I showed her through the downstairs, stopping
in the study so she could see the program I used to
track stocks. She seemed impressed, and teasingly
said, "I just might have to come over and audit you
one of these nights..." as she squeezed my hand. I
grinned, and whispered, "You're welcome anytime, you
can audit me to your heart's content!" She smiled.
I took her hand and led her outside to see the pool
and hot tub, and she sat down at the edge of the pool
with her feet dangling in the water. I squatted beside
her, as she splashed her feet and laughed. Suddenly,
she said, "I want to swim!" and stood up, peeling her
dress over her head. In one fluid motion, the dress
came off and flew to the ground behind her, and her
naked body smoothly dove into the water, barely making
a wave. I was in shock at what I just saw. I had no
idea she had been completely, totally naked beneath
her dress all evening. DAMN!!
She swam out to the middle of the pool and turned to
me, her breasts barely below the surface, saying, "You
coming in, or are you chicken? The water feels
wonderful!" her voice laughing with delight.
I stood and peeled off my shirt and pants, leaving my
boxers on. As I started to jump in, she waggled her
finger at me, and yelled out, "Huh-uh!! NO clothing
allowed! Strip 'em off, buster!" She laughed.
Might as well make this as quickly as possible, I
thought, not wanting my now-hard cock to show any
longer than necessary. As I jumped in, my pole waving
ahead of me, I remember thinking, this girl is moving
fast... I'm not used to this kind of openness about
sexuality. Though I had always wanted a woman like
this in my mind as a partner, life don't always give
you want you think you want. I fell in love with who I
fell in love with, and I was very happy... but I had
married a prude. Sex was great, but my wife was never
daring and I sooo wanted her to be. Then I shook my
head, and said to myself smiling, hey, I've been alone
for so long, what am I thinking? I'm not used to
anything! Go with it.
I swam out to her and we intertwined the fingers of
both hands, then I spread my arms apart, pulling her
close to me. Our eyes were locked as I felt her
nipples against my chest, the bottom side of my cock
head brushing the soft skin of her belly. We kissed,
floating together, and I began to feel something I
hadn't felt in a long time. Passion. Oh sure I jacked
off fairly regularly for relief, but honest to
goodness passion... not in a long time. As we kissed,
I could feel sparks of electricity flowing between us.
I wondered if I was no becoming more attracted to
older women. This was the second one that was easily
making my cock hard.
I released her hands and wrapped my arms around her,
and she began to caress my back. My hands moved over
her back and down over the cheeks of her ass. My cock
felt like an iron rod pressing between us as I pulled
her ass towards me. I felt the hair of her pussy brush
against my balls.
We floated over to where we could both touch bottom
and she reached between us, her hand guiding my cock
as she raised her legs to wrap her thighs around my
hips. I could feel the tip at her entrance, barely
between her lips. Then she wrapped both arms around my
neck and squeezed me hard as her legs wrapped around
me. That impaled her fully on my cock. NOTHING had
ever felt better than her pussy wrapping itself around
me as I slipped inside her hot wetness. She clung to
me tightly, ankles locked behind my ass, her face
buried against my chest as she said sexily, "OH
YESSSSSS!! OH, GOD, that feels SO good!!!"
Knowing from past experience that the pool water would
soon wash away any lubrication, I whispered in her
ear, "Let's take this party inside..." as I began
walking toward shallow water, then up the steps out of
the pool. She clung tightly to me. My arms wrapped
firmly around her lower back; her legs wrapped tightly
around me. I carried her fully impaled on my rigid
cock out of the pool. We approached the patio door and
I opened it and entered the kitchen, both of us
dripping all over the tile floor. Every step I took
only served to impale my rigid cock deeper inside her.
I felt her pubic bone grinding against mine as I
walked. I carried her like that, still buried inside
her, into the master bedroom. Carefully I slid her up
onto my bed, staying inside her the whole time. One
arm wrapped around her ass holding her pussy tightly
against me and the other supporting our weight as I
crawled us toward the center of the bed.
She relaxed back onto the soft comforter, unlocking
her ankles, opening her knees wide and placing her
feet flat on the bed. She spread her arms wide,
looking into my eyes as she said, "Fuck me, John, fuck
me like you've wanted to all evening!! I want you to
fill me with your hot cum!" She thrust her pussy
upwards against me, burying me deeper inside her. I
supported myself on my arms and pushed hard into her,
fucking her with my eyes as my cock slid in and out of
her.
I began a slow, steading pumping movement. Sliding
forward I let my fully buried cock put pressure
against her G-spot, then I'd slide him back away from
it. Her eyes widened as she felt the sensations. "OH,
GOD! Oh, Oh, Oh!" she panted. Then I began stroking
slowly out, then back inside her. I alternated, a few
forward and back movements, then side movements and
then more in and out strokes. Then I'd grind my ass is
slow circles. Every now and then I'd slip all of him
out of her except for the head... and then with a
sudden powerful thrust, I'd bury all 8" in her until I
could feel his head hit her cervix. That would make
Tara gasp. Her legs wrapped around my back and she
locked her ankles behind my ass, using her thighs to
pull me into her deeper. I bent down to kiss her as I
thrust into her, and we stayed like that for what
seemed like a very long time, kissing and fucking.
She broke the kiss, panting, "OH GOD, I'm
cummmiiinnnggg!" I felt her pussy tighten up around my
cock and pulsate as her orgasm swept over her. At the
same time, I felt my cum churning in my balls and
begin its trip through my cock. I began to almost
shout as I shot my hot cum deep inside her, thrusting
hard and holding my cock deep inside her. My cock
could feel the hot wet smoothness of her pussy juice
and my cum making her even slicker as I began quick
short in and out movements. It had been so long since
I had last had sex and Tara's pussy felt so good.
Seeing me cum, it set her off again, renewing her
moaning and writhing beneath me as he came one more
time with me inside her. I collapsed, rolling her over
on top of me. We both were breathing hard, trying to
recover, when she got a huge grin on her face, saying,
"My God, John, where did you learn to FUCK like that?
You are the best lover I've ever had!" Of course that
made me feel pretty good, and I told her, "and you are
the hottest woman I've had for a whole YEAR! The only
one, as a matter of fact..." with a grin. She sighed
and nuzzled into my chest, as I pulled the covers up
over us.
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of bacon. I
found her in the kitchen, fixing us breakfast. She
smiled when she saw me, jokingly saying, "YOU should
have a pretty healthy appetite this morning!" I
agreed, saying, "Yeah, you did wear me out last
night... but it was worth it!"
We sat down and ate, then she helped me clean up. We
talked as we cleared the dishes. She explained that
she didn't want me to think that what happened last
night was something she made a habit of, and she
wanted me to know that even though we had sex it
didn't mean commitment. We agreed that though our time
lovemaking was special, and that we should just call
ourselves friends for the time being and if it ever
went further, then it did.
We showered together, laughing and joking, teasing
each other, touching and soaping and rinsing, but no
sex. We were just two friends in the shower together,
having a good time. I looked forward to seeing Tara
again.
After we dressed, I walked her over to Steve and
Vicki's driveway to get her car. She got in and we
said our goodbyes, then Tara backed out and drove
away. As I was walking back toward my house, Vicki
came out the front door, grinning wide. "I see you had
an overnight guest, John!" she giggled. I replied,
"Oh, yeah, well, she didn't think she should be
driving in her condition, so I let her sack out on my
couch."
To which Vicki said, "Oh? On the couch, huh...?" As
she shook her head up and down, smiling she said, "I'm
sure when I talk to Tara later she'll tell me the
whole thing...and all about you. Every single detail.
We share absolutely EVERYTHING. I'm glad you two had a
good time!" she continued.
"Uh, yes, we did enjoy each other's company," I agreed
with a smile, and walked on to my door.
The Monday after the party, Tara had been sent out of
town again to audit the Dallas office for the next
month, so it was just the three of us once again.
After the party, our get-togethers became more
frequent, with Steve and Vicki spending nearly every
evening in my back yard. We would take turns doing a
cookout, then spend some time in both the pool and hot
tub. On several occasions, we would all three be
sitting in the hot tub with the pump running, the
surface of the water covered in bubbles, and I would
feel Vicki's foot 'accidentally' touch my leg. That
happened several times over a period of a few days,
the last one time her foot didn't move away, but
rather she began sliding it up and back along the
inside of my thigh until her toes bumped against my
cock. Once she had her foot on it Vicki ran her toes
the full length of my hard-on... then slowly back to
my balls. Steve was laying back relaxing, and didn't
see a thing, but Vicki's lips formed the word "nice",
her eyebrows raised and her eyes got big when she
traced my length, and then she pulled her foot back. I
smiled, and she smiled back.
I was in shock, to think that this goddess would
actually touch me in that way, even if she were only
teasing. I didn't mind at all. Steve and Vicki got out
of the hot tub about 9 pm, the two of them were
smiling ear to ear and then they said they had to
hurry up and get home to 'take care of business'. I
smiled knowingly, waving them off. Later in bed I
wondered if Vicki's foot on my cock was planned and
now they were going home to share the event. No, I
thought. That's just in my mind. They wouldn't plan
her doing that together. But something sure had Steve
wanting to get out of the hot tub and into a bedroom
fast---when he had been so nonchalant--even laying
back almost asleep just minutes earlier. Hmmmm.
An hour later, the phone rang. It was Steve, asking me
to please come over quick. He said, "Come in the back
door and please be very quiet". He opened the door to
let me in. Finger to his lips, he whispered, "I need
you to do me a favor, buddy. Vicki and I are right in
the middle of our 'fantasy game', but I just got
called to come to a friend's house for a broken
pipe...or something. I just need you to babysit her
for maybe an hour. Come here, I'll show you."
Steve led me down the darkened hallway to their
bedroom. I was completely puzzled, wondering what the
hell he was talking about, but I followed him. Broken
pipe... or something? In the middle of a sex game...
and he just had to go... now?
Just outside their bedroom door, he stopped, and
whispered, "Don't be too shocked at what you're about
to see, we do this at least once a week. Vicki likes
to be blindfolded and tied up, then teased for hours
at a time. She's got headphones on, listening to some
soft sexy music, and she'll never know it's you here -
or that I'm gone. The last time I got called like
this, she got majorly pissed off and I didn't get any
pussy for a month. And it wasn't even the middle of
anything. That's why I don't want her to know I left,
especially right now. Just fill in for me for a while,
maybe give her a drink when she needs one, maybe
caress her legs, anything like that. She'll never know
it's you and not me. Oh and while she's blindfolded,
she likes to pretend that it's someone besides me with
her, so she won't expect you to say anything. She may
ask you to do things to her - just touch her arms and
legs, that'll keep her warmed up for me, ok?" I
nodded, and he quietly opened their bedroom door.
Now this seemed really bogus. Something was up here. I
was supposed to just "watch" Vicki and take Steve's
place in the bedroom while he had to go to a friend's
house? I wanted to say something but the sheet laying
on Vicki's chest clearly showed her nipples sticking
up. She was nude under the sheets... and I was going
to be alone with her... and she was blindfolded and
tied up. If I was to say something to stop this now. I
told myself I'd be a lunatic.
The room was illuminated by a few dozen candles. Vicki
was, as Steve had said, tied spread eagle in the
middle of their bed with a sheet loosely thrown over
her covering her from shoulders to knees. The
headphones had a long cable to the stereo across the
room. She was rocking herself from side to side, as if
dancing to the beat of the music. I was mesmerized. In
a state of shock, I could only stand and stare. The
candlelight on what little skin that was exposed
seemed to make her glow.
Steve whispered in my ear, "Whatever she asks you to
do, do it. Just caress her arms and legs. Just sort of
tease her 'til I get back. I should be back in less
than an hour, before she gets really wild. Just kinda
fill in for me, and she'll never know I left. Take
good care of her for me, will ya please?"
I managed to smile, nodding, and whispered, "sure,
Steve, no problem" and he turned and left, carefully
closing the door behind him.
Finally alone with a goddess, I thought. I was here,
but I was in shock. It was still too totally
unbelievable. I moved to stand near the foot of the
bed. I couldn't resist grabbing the sheet and sliding
it slowly, inch by incredible inch, down her body.
First exposing the rise of her magnificent breasts,
then her hard nipples popped into view. The edge of
the sheet slid off the lower slope of her breasts,
then slowly uncovered her flat belly.
Where I expected to find a shaved pussy because that
is how I envisioned her being nude in my fantasies,
there was a completely untrimmed bush of natural pubic
hair. Laying there tied spread eagle, the pink lips on
each side of her slit came into view, and finally, I
slid the sheet inch by inch down those long glorious
thighs until it was completely off of her.
I bunched the sheet up and dropped it to the floor. I
stared, taking in her long slim thighs, her more than
ample breasts, topped by hard nipples. I wanted to get
a better look, so I bent over, looking at her
beautiful hairy pussy. Her mound rounded over, her
dark pink inner lips slightly protruding between her
puffy outer lips, glistening with moisture. The little
pink hood over her clit was prominent and shiny in the
candlelight. I made a note to commit this vision to
memory.
She began softly singing as her hips began to rock,
thrusting up and back just slightly. "Let's make a
night... to remember... let's do something amazing...
let's do something that's ALL THE WAY!"
I nodded - I couldn't agree more. I was now wondering
just how much I could get away with? Since this was
obviously a setup maybe Steve was trying to find out
how far I'd go. Then I freaked out. At least I hadn't
touched her - yet. I looked at the window. Was he just
outside peeking in to see what I'd do? Then through
the bedroom curtains I saw his car headlights back out
and head down the street. He actually left, I
thought!! He left me alone with his nude wife in the
bedroom of his house!!! He drove off and left!!!! Set
up or not, I thought, If I'm gonna make all my dreams
come true, and maybe theirs too if this is what this
is all about, but there's not much time - less than an
hour. I stripped naked.
I leaned over her to brush my fingers tips in circles
lightly around both nipples. She sighed, "OH!" and
tried to pull away. I ran them down the valley between
her breasts, barely making contact with her velvety
skin, down her belly, and stopped just short of her
slit. That elicited a loud, "WHEW!" from her. Then I
lightly touched her ankles with my fingertips. I began
to caress her calves, then more firm massaging
movements up over her knees and along the insides of
her thighs. Every now and then Vicki would say, "That
feels nice" or something like that. I was in heaven,
actually touching the velvety smooth skin that I'd
dreamt about so often. I began to place light kisses
up the insides of her thighs as I climbed onto the
foot of the bed between her outstretched legs.
I wondered what the 'routine' normally was Steve
wanted me to imitate. I was sure she'd know I was not
Steve if I did anything out of the ordinary. But I was
so caught up in the heat of the moment that I didn't
care. I decided to make this the most sensual
experience of Vicki's life, if I could, and probably
of my life, too. And damn the consequences, if there
were any. She moaned as my kisses and licks moved
within inches of her pussy. All the time my eyes were
taking in the smooth skin of her thighs and the curves
of her ass cheeks where they meet her legs. My nose
was mere inches from heaven now, and I began to catch
the scent of her aroused pussy. As I kissed all around
the area, around to the front of her belly and across,
she pushed her hips up to meet me, pushing her pussy
closer.
"Lick me, now!!" Vicki quietly urged me. Ok I thought,
she's not aware it's me, and she's getting frustrated.
I decided to tease her more instead, and so I moved
upward to her luscious tits. I straddled her belly and
moved my hands over her smooth firm mounds. I squeezed
them with both hands, massaging, then sliding my
fingers one at a time over her nipples. "I like that"
Vicki cooed. Savoring the moment, I thought, "these
are the tits I've ogled from afar, I've fantasized
about, I've wanted for all this time, and here they
are IN MY HANDS!!" They truly felt heavenly. I leaned
over to suck first one, then the other nipple between
my lips and slide my tongue around them. I savored the
warmth of them, the soft gentle firmness of them, the
shape of them, the perfect smooth silky skin of them.
I worshipped her tits. I raised up a bit and slid
forward to let my rigid cock slide between her tits,
then pressed them together with both hands. I rocked
forward and back, my cock trapped between her breasts,
sliding slowly between them.
She moaned, "Oh, that feels sooo good!" and as my cock
head slid toward her chin, she raised her head up and
I watched her tongue snake out trying to find it.
After the fourth try, her tongue did make contact with
the head of my dick. For just an instant she held the
head of it just inside her lips, sucking gently, and I
released her tits and braced my hands on the headboard
above her as I leaned forward to give my cock a better
angle into her mouth. As I did, she was able to lay
her head back and keep my cock head inside her mouth.
"Mmmmm," was the only sound she made as she shook her
head side to side with my cock firmly inside her
mouth. Then she swirled her tongue around the rim of
its head and I began to slowly slide it deeper into
her mouth as she sucked me. I thought I was going to
pass out from the intense pleasure her mouth was
causing on my cock. I looked down at this blond
goddess, hair in a halo around her, my cock filling
her mouth. I watched her lips puff out as my cock slid
out, slick from her saliva.
Then I pulled out, thinking it would only be fair to
do the same for her... and I didn't want to cum before
I got to fuck her. I flipped myself around, knees
straddling her head, and supported myself over her
spread thighs. I lowered my cock to her lips and she
took over, sucking it, raising her head from her
pillow to slide it in and out between her wet lips,
bobbing her head up and down.
I supported my upper body on my elbows next to her
hips, and reached both arms and hands under her to cup
each of her ass cheeks. I nuzzled the soft silky skin
of her inner thighs, down close to her pussy. I kissed
and licked ever closer to heaven. We 69'ed then for
several minutes. She released my cock long from her
mouth long enough to say, "please!? Make me cum with
your tongue," she pleaded. Then she went back to
sucking my cock.
Not one to let a lady down, I slid my face lower
between her thighs and used the fingers from both
hands to spread her hairy pussy lips. I inhaled her
scent, committing it to memory, along with the sight
of her wet pink flesh within inches of my eyes. I
thrust my tongue out and licked from top to bottom,
dragging my tongue between her wet lips. I wrapped my
arms around her firm ass and pulled her to me, pushing
my face hard into her now. I shoved my tongue deep
inside her wet furrow. I backed off, licking each of
her lips, sucking each of them gently between my lips
and pulling on them gently, then letting go of each
one and going back to do it again with the other side.
Then deeper licking from bottom to top again, then her
clit. I trapped it between my lips and wiggled my
tongue across it, back and forth, causing her to buck
her hips up off the bed, moaning around my cock,
"MMMmmmmm..." Then I nursed like it like a nipple and
she went wild.
Suddenly, without warning, she yelled out, trying to
talk with a mouthful of cock, "OH! I'm CUMMINGGGG!"
And she forgot about sucking me for a few minutes
while her body bucked and thrashed against my mouth.
She writhed against her restraints as her body shook
with the ecstasy of release. I eased my tongue's
movements in her pussy as she settled back against the
bed, slowly coming down from wherever that had just
taken her.
As she settled back to reality, I thought "well, I
must not be departing too far from the routine..." and
I thought about how much I wanted to actually fuck
this goddess that I had just taken to heaven.
I moved back around, knees between her thighs, and
slid in closer, raising her thighs up over mine. She
was now straddling my lap, my cock pointing straight
up and brushing against her pussy lips. I pushed it
down to slide the head up and down her wet slit, then
pushed forward slowly into her pussy. I watched her
wet lips part to accept the intruder between them,
guiding my cock slowly but surely into the heaven of
her hot pussy.
Vicki thrust her head back against the bed as she
arched up against me in an effort to hurry the
entrance. When the head was fully inside her, I held
her hips with both hands and pulled her pussy hard
against me, imbedding my cock deep inside her. It was
all I could do to keep silent, but she didn't try.
"Oh you cock IS thick and big, it feels so good." And
she began panting from the effort of arching and
pushing upward.
It "IS thick and big"? That was an odd thing to say.
Surely she knew how her husband's cock felt inside of
her by now. And definitely she knew his size in her
mouth. Why would she say that to her husband? Surely
his cock size was no surprise.
Ah-oh... Tara?
Now I'm thinking she knows for sure I'm not Steve. But
she didn't say a peep. Vicki was simply caught up in
the act of fucking. Even though she knew it wasn't
Steve fucking her she really didn't care. She was
pulling against the restraints, her head thrashing
from side to side, her entire body writhing, back
arched up, thighs pushing her pussy upward to surround
the invading cock that filled her.
"OH GODDD," she screamed out, "YOUR COCK FEELS SOOOO
GOOD. I'M CUMMMMINNNGGGGG!" and at that moment I felt
her pussy pulsating around my cock, milking it,
squeezing and pumping. I pushed deep inside her and
held it there as she milked me and writhed in ecstasy.
Then when I felt myself very close to the edge. Not
wanting Steve to find my cum in his wife... just in
case I was wrong about all of this. I pulled out of
her pussy just as my first shot spurted out and landed
on her tummy. As my cock pulsed out the rest of my
load I leaned over to kiss her on the lips. She kissed
me back, our tongues dancing a sensual dance as our
wet lips sealed together. We kissed for what seemed
like several minutes, then finally I realized I didn't
know how much time had gone by. I was sure Steve would
be back soon, so I pulled away.
I stood and quickly got dressed. I used one sock to
clean my cum from Vicki's tummy and jammed it into my
pocket. Then I threw the sheet back over her as nearly
as possible to the way it was before. Just then, I saw
headlights on the wall, and knew that Steve was back.
I leaned over and pulled the headphone away for a
moment, and nibbled Vicki's ear, whispering, "shhhh"
hoping she understood what I meant without using any
words so she'd hear my voice. She was still catching
her breath, just about recovered from our activities.
I stood next to the bed and held her hand, caressing
her arm just as Steve snuck back into the room.
He saw me standing there holding Vicki's arm, and
smiled, motioning me over to the door. "Thanks,
buddy," he whispered, "thanks a million. I owe you big
time." And he opened the door for me. "Talk to ya
later," he whispered as I slipped out the door.
I let myself out of their house, and made my way back
home and went to bed. I was a bit worried that Steve
would be over later with a gun to shoot me, but he
never came.
The next afternoon, Vicki came over to swim as usual,
not letting on that anything had happened. Steve came
over about an hour later. We cooked out and had a good
time - laughed and hot-tubbed as usual. If Vicki knew
I had fucked her, she wasn't letting on. She continued
to tease and flirt as before. If Steve knew I had
fucked his wife, surely I thought he would have killed
me. I was paranoid all evening thinking that he was
just getting ready to sucker punch me, but it never
happened.
That night, though, as they were leaving, Vicki waited
'til Steve was halfway across the lawn on the way
home, and as she walked out the gate, she leaned up to
my ear and whispered, "shhhh" before turning to follow
her husband. Then she winked at me. When I looked over
at Steve, he had turned towards us and was smiling. He
gave me a thumbs up and then he and Vicki disappeared
into their house.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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