Our horny neighbour
As I grew older I was increasingly aware of our next door
neighbour Sharon. At around forty she was nearly twice
my age, nearing that of my own mother. Sharon is very attractive,
medium height and with a remarkable figure, large breasts
and long curly blond hair. She has two sons and, a couple
of months earlier, had kicked her lazy husband out of the
family home. She had always dressed to impress but since
her husband’s departure her clothes had become even more
extrovert.
I had been fucking my girlfriend Jean four or five times
a week for a number of years and we had a very full and satisfying
sex life. However, whenever I thought of Sharon I could
feel my cock stirring, sometimes thinking of Sharon whilst
I was fucking Jean to arouse me even further. Whenever I
saw Sharon, remarkably my cock always started to swell.
For the past few weeks she had been bringing her boys to the
swimming pool where I train on a Friday night; at the end
of the session I would join them and we would all lark around
in the water. Sharon and her boys are all very capable swimmers.
Sharon usually wore a very brief bikini and, invariably,
as if by mistake, her breasts would brush my face or her hand
or firm, round buttocks brush my already swollen cock hidden
under the water.
This particular evening Sharon was alone and she smiled
and waved when our eyes met.
I had just finished the training
session and swam to join her, being very aware of my cock
starting to swell again as I swam. As I got to her I put my hands
on her hips and lifted her clear out of the water. She giggled
as she slid back down, this time her breasts firmly pushed
against my face. I could make out her large brown areolae
through the bra of her brief white bikini, both nipples
being slightly swollen through the thin material. With
her hands on my shoulders, she opened her legs, locking
her thighs onto my hips, her pussy gently resting on the
top of my cock. I fancied I could feel her pussy lips through
the two thin material layers of my swimming briefs and her
bikini briefs. After a brief second she pulled away. We
chatted. She told me that the boys were with their father
for weekend and asked after my parents on holiday overseas.
We also talked of Jean and I told her that, being a training
night, I was not scheduled to see Jean until the following
evening. Sharon then suggested that, since we were both
alone, I join her for dinner at home and we watch a DVD together;
I eagerly accepted being very aware of my very swollen cock.
Holding my shoulders again she pulled herself up again,
locking her thighs again onto my hips, her pussy quickly
finding again the top of my cock. Seemingly unaware of the
other swimmers her pussy rubbed my cock for a few seconds
until she finally seemed to realise that we were being watched
and pulled away.
It was a warm evening and I was just wearing a singlet and
shorts. Sharon was looking very sexy, wearing a brief white
button up blouse, clearly without a bra, and which stopped
just below her breasts, showing her flat stomach; it was
complimented with a short skirt and backless high heels.
We bought some wine on the way home.
In her kitchen I poured two very full glasses of wine which
we sipped as she busied herself preparing vegetables.
With my cock feeling it was about to burst I moved behind
her and put my hands around her waist, feeling her thrusting
her buttocks back into my genitals. Her hand reached behind
and she firmly rubbed the length of my cock, “Your huge cock
always makes me so horny in the swimming pool, “ she observed,
“I’ve been fantasising about it for weeks. Let’s get those
shorts off you before you damage yourself.” She dropped
to her knees, pulling my shorts to my ankles. She was already
sucking and pumping my cock furiously as I kicked my shorts
free. I held her head and fucked her mouth. Close to shooting
my load I pulled her hair gently. Still sucking my cock she
looked up; I told her that I wanted to fill her pussy. She
released my cock and smiled as I lifted her up, sitting her
on the kitchen work surface. I pulled off her panties and
opened her legs. “My pussy’s dripping, ” she giggled,
her eyes widening as I forced the head of my cock between
those soaking pussy lips.
She eagerly assisted as my cock
made its way inside her. ”You have to be the biggest, ” she
murmured, “and there have been one or two over the years.”
Still not fully inside her I shot my load; she pulled me close,
murmuring encouragement with every thrust. When I stopped
she forced her tongue between my lips, sensuously licking
in and around my teeth. With my cock inside her and our mouths
still locked together I unbuttoned her blouse, releasing
those magnificent breasts. I took one with each hand and
squeezed; she moaned through our locked mouths. Clearly
she enjoyed having her breasts squeezed. We released our
mouths and we took off her blouse, pulling her skirt up and
over her head. “Can you carry me to the bedroom?” she asked.
My cock still inside, I lifted her up and heard her gasp as
my cock completed the last few inches of its journey into
her.
On the bed I continued to pump, her actions becoming more
frantic as she became more aroused. Despite her screams
and moans I still continued to pump, the veins now standing
out on her neck and face, sweat appearing on her upper lip
as her head pumped frantically from side to side. “I can’t
stop cuming, ” she moaned. After a few minutes of seeing
her so continuously aroused I shot a second load and slumped
on top of her, hearing her moans subside and feeling her
relax.
“That has never happened before, ” she murmured
incredulously after a short while, “I couldn’t stop cuming.
It was unbelievably sensational. You are a magnificent
animal…….”