From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Saturday With The Neighbor Girl (MF, cheat) Date: 26 Apr 1996 14:04:11 GMT Saturday It started out to be the perfect Saturday. I had just dropped my wife Linda off at the bus depot, and watched her get on the "Shopper's Special". It's a service a local travel group puts together for the women of our town who want to take day trips across the border to the big shopping malls in the U.S. I knew that Linda would enjoy herself, and I planned to do the same. I had planned to cut the grass, shower and head over to the local watering hole to watch the big game on their giant screen T.V... Things didn't quite work out as I planned though. Shortly after I got home it started to pour. Now I didn't mind that I didn't have to cut the grass, but the bar wasn't going to open for another two hours. I flicked through all the stations on the tube for a while but all I found was Saturday morning cartoons. I decided to dig up some of my skin mags and do some window shopping. It had been a long time since I had gazed at the beauties in between those sheets! Memories came rushing back fast though, as I turned each page. In my younger days I had bought magazines that were devoted to baring big busts. That was my one downfall. I was addicted to big tits! Linda was the perfect wife for me in a lot of ways, but even though she has a decent set of lungs on her, (38C), she just can't compare to the D and double D beauties in my fantasies. Her best friend Cathy can, but Cathy is such a fucking prude she was only a Kleenex Climax in my daydreams. I was really starting to get turned on now, skimming the pages of buxom babes. I spread the mags out on the kitchen table and undid my jeans to let my prick spring free from its uncomfortable position. Within minutes, I was turning pages with one hand while the other was gently stroking my shaft. The rain was really pouring down now, with flashes of lightning filling the skies. It felt so great jacking myself while I dreamt of molesting the tits in the pictures that I almost didn't hear the doorbell ring. Now who in the hell would that be I thought. I was so pissed off that I didn't bother putting the magazines away, figuring it was just some religious nut wanting to convert me. We have a lot of them down here, and they think that just because it's raining you will feel obliged to let them in. I was going to have news for this joker though. I tucked my cock back into my jeans and headed to the door. Was I ever surprised to see Cathy standing there. She was soaking wet and I could see her bra through the wet white fabric of her blouse. I let her in and told her that Linda had gone shopping for the day. "Damn," she said, and asked if she could dry off and wait for the rain to stop since she had started out walking before the rain had started. I told her I would be glad to give her a ride home after her clothes were dry, if she wanted to throw them in the dryer. We had been talking while we made our way back to the kitchen, and I had forgotten all about the magazines spread out over the table. Cathy spotted them at once and gave me a funny sideways look. I stammered out something, trying to think of an excuse, but the words just wouldn't come. Even though I was embarrassed getting caught with all of these pictures of big busted women, my cock kept twitching because Cathy could put a lot of these girls to shame. I was having difficulty concentrating on Cathy's eyes when I spoke to her because her wet blouse clung to her like a second skin and her boobs were rising with every breath she took. The cold rain had turned her nipples into small missiles, and were threatening to poke right out of her lacy bra. I told Cathy that I didn't want to be responsible for her catching a cold and told her that she should take a hot shower while I fixed her a coffee. She seemed a bit hesitant at first but finally saw that what I said made sense. A few minutes later I had all of the magazines safely put away and the kettle boiling. Cathy called me and asked if I would hang her wet clothes up in the laundry room until she could put them in the dryer because she didn't want them dripping all over the floor. She handed me her clothes from behind the door, being ever so modest. What she didn't realize was that I could see all of her charms courtesy of the big mirror over the vanity! Five foot three of pure woman! Natural blond too I might add. I would guess her weight at about 140 pounds but I couldn't be sure, her jugs alone must have weighed a good ten pounds each. Her wet hair clung in little ringlets to the back of her milk white neck, and from what I could see, her delicious ass cheeks had dimples. I took her clothes and she closed the door and a minute later I could hear the water running. My cock was aching now, throbbing with the excitement of that beautiful body I had just seen. I really didn't get too good a look at her big tits being that she had been facing the door when she handed her clothes to me. I started to hang her wet things when I realized that she had handed me all of her clothes! I quickly hung her blouse and slacks and her socks, then I lovingly fingered her lacy bra with one hand while I held the crotch of her panties under my nose with the other. I could smell her cunt juices in the dampness of her silky drawers, and my cock threatened to explode. I realized that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, so I quickly undid my jeans and wrapped her panties around my throbbing prick. As I raised her bra to my nose I noticed the tag inside. 40-DD! That was nearly enough to make me cum right there! Just another couple of swift strokes and I would blow my load! "Wally, you fucking pervert!" I heard Cathy yell. I turned automatically towards the door, still pulling on my shaft. Cathy was standing there wrapped in a big towel. I couldn't prevent what was happening to me now. My cock twitched and great gobs of thick white cream burst forth and splattered against her legs. Burst after burst flew out of me making a puddle at her feet. Cathy, all embarrassed raced up the stairs. I started up after her but then a crash of thunder shook the house and the lights went off. I slowly made my way up the stairs and found Cathy sitting in the dark at the kitchen table. I was glad that the lights were off so she couldn't see how embarrassed I was. I didn't say anything because I couldn't think of what I could say to explain my actions. Finally Cathy asked if the kettle had been hot enough to make coffee. I lit a candle that we keep on top of the fridge for these kind of emergencies and in silence made Cathy her coffee. I put it down in front of her and said that I was sorry for being such a jerk. She just shook her head though and then started to laugh. "You should have seen your face Wally," she said, and then she started to laugh harder. I started to laugh too, thinking of how silly it must have looked to Cathy, seeing a thirty year old man jacking off into her panties. I was glad she wasn't mad at me anymore. After a bit, Cathy got serious and asked me why I had done it. I told her how long I had been fantasizing about her body, but thought that I would never get the chance to touch it and that I couldn't let this opportunity slip away. "Tell me Wally," she said, "Is it my body you desired, or are you just hung up on all big boobs?" I told her truthfully that I really admired her figure but that big boobs were my obsession. She thought about that for a minute then said she was considering letting me tit fuck her! Damn! I sure was wrong about Cathy being a prude! Then she told me that she hadn't had a good licking in a long time, and that if I could make her cum with my tongue then she would let me fuck her tits! I dropped to my knees in front of her and slowly pulled the towel away. Cathy had other ideas however and cleared the table off and sat on it. She told me that if I was going to eat that it should be at the table and not on the floor. I took my cue from Cathy and pulled up a chair so that I was sitting directly in front of her snatch. She put her feet on my shoulders and spread her legs wide. I could feel the heat coming off her now wet pussy and I was determined to give her the best climax of her life. I started out very slowly, gently blowing air on her soft blond pubic hair. Then I nibbled at the insides of her thighs until she was grabbing my head and pulling it towards her dripping gash. Her juices were really flowing freely now as I slid my tongue up from the crack of her ass to the top of her cunt. Long slow strokes I made with my tongue, parting the silky fleece and jabbing at her swollen clit. I let my hands roam across her flat belly until I found her big delectable boobs. With my tongue doing aerobics in her snatch, I traced circles around her hard nips with my fingers. Her breath started to come in gasps now as I continued to drive my tongue into her steamy gash. I pulled on her erect nipples as she thrashed about. Just as she was getting close to cumming, I took three fingers and drove them deep into her hot box. She started to hump my hand with wild abandon now so I took my other hand, lubricated a finger in her juicy gash and just when I thought she was ready to explode, I buried it up to the hilt in her back door! I thought for sure the whole town would hear her scream of ecstasy! Her hands pulled at my hair as wave after wave of intense pleasure overcame her. My face felt like someone had turned a hose on it! Her nectar was spraying all over me, and I was having trouble licking it all up! Her ass bucked up off the table forcing my face even deeper into her wet cunt! Finally, with soft animal cries whimpering in her throat she calmed down. It took Cathy another ten minutes before she had relaxed enough to speak. "Damn, that was good," she said. "After we take care of you, we'll have to do it again!" Saying that, she swung off the table and sat down in the chair. She damn near tore my jeans off in her hurry to get to my cock. She gave it a quick kiss then pulled it forward so that it was nestled between her flesh valley. I started to slide my cock back and forth between those big boobs but she said that she wanted to do all the work. She hefted a gigantic mam in each hand and started to jack my shaft with her huge globes, playing with her nipples as she did. Soft firm tit flesh had me encased and I was fast approaching climax. My balls tightened, and my cock head was turning fiery red when Cathy leaned forward and slipped her hot mouth over my prick head. That did it for me! Gobs of hot cum erupted from my shaft and raced into her mouth. She swallowed every drop too! Finally, as my orgasm started to subside she took a hard nipple and pushed it against my prick slit, sliding her little missile back and forth in my love lotion. Then the lights came back on. Cathy and I spent most of the day fucking and sucking, until it was nearly time for me to pick up Linda. Just as I was dropping Cathy off she turned to me and said, "Are you going to tell Linda what happened?" I replied "No, are you?" Then she said: "It all depends Wally. Are you going to invite me over for a replay next time Linda goes shopping?" I promised I would. The End