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Young Neighbor (MF, couple exh, teen voy)
Extract from the novel by LaverderKid (c) 1991
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Hi. My name is Beth. I'm 29 years old. I have long blonde hair,
and I'm blessed with a nice body and an attractive face. I am happily
married to a wonderful man named Frank, and we live in a nice quiet
section a few miles outside Miami Beach, FL.
Up until last year, for the most part our lives were just normal
like everyone else. Don't get me wrong, we both were and still very
happy with each other. We have an excellent sex life and have no
problems satisfying each other's needs. But something happened last
summer that changed our lives some. Not for the worst, but for the
better. This experience has opened new doors for us, and it is for this
reason that I want to share some of these experiences with you. I hope
you enjoy reading this. I certainly enjoyed writing it.
It started last summer, August to be exact. My husband had just
got home that day from a week long convention he was attending in
Atlanta. I was in my back yard cleaning up some from a little family
gathering I had the day before when I decided the heck with this.. the
sun was shining and it was such a hot day that I was going to be lazy
and just lay out on a blanket and work on my already dark tan. That's
when I noticed Tommy, my 17 year old neighbor who lives next door.
Hewas watching me through the wooden fence that seperates our yards.
This did not come as a surprise to me because ever since we moved here
3 years ago, Tommy has always looked at me with wide eyes and mouth
opened. At first I thought it was just one of those boyish crushes that
would go away after awhile. But as the years came, I could see that his
innocent looks had turned to hot passion and desire. To be honest with
you, I was rather flattered, and a little turned on by it. But I never
meant to go anywhere with this. After all, he was just a boy and I was
a married woman. But all this would change on that one hot August
day...
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As I lay on my tummy, stretched out on the blanket, I saw that Tommy
was spying on me. He was looking through one of the cracks on the fence
between my backyard and his. Normally I would have gotten angry, but I
know how 17 year old boys are. And because I take good care of my body,
I knew I looked pretty good to him I heard the back door swing open as
Frank walked out into the yard. As he approached me he said, "Honey,
you look so sexy laying there, I could just eat you."
"Mmmmm.. now that's a nice thought." I moaned as I looked up at
him. I watched him as he took the bottle of tanning oil and poured some
of it into his hand.
Frank began to massage the oil on my back. He started on my shoulders,
and then my back. His hands felt good as he moved slowly across my
back. I could see Tommy's eyes stare hard as he watched my husband
massage me. I began to get aroused knowing that Tommy was watching. I
knew his cock would be aching with desire by now.
"Lower. Go lower, honey." I moaned to my husband.
His hands moved lower until they rested at the edge of my skimpy bikini
bottom. He continued to massage the base of my back.
"Lower." I whimpered.
Frank smiled as is one hand slid underneath the material and rested it
on my right ass-cheek. As he massaged the soft flesh of my ass, I
noticed that my husband had a huge bulge of his own inside his shorts.
I had almost forgotten that it had been almost a week since we had sex,
and I knew he was very excited. It was then I decided to really put on
a show for Tommy.
I let out a soft moan when Frank's other hand slipped underneath my
bikini bottom and gently massaged my other ass-cheek. My pussy was
getting wet as I felt my husband's hands on my ass. I turned my head
towards him and rotated my ass, grinding my not pussy into the blanket.
I let my body slide upwards a little so that my panties would work their
way down until most of my ass was visible. I turned towards the fence
to see if Tommy was still hiding there. I smiled when I saw his eyes
glued to me.
By now, Frank was moaning as he felt his own passion build. Using my
right foot, I slowly kicked forward, moving my body away from him. His
hands slowly slid off my ass. Kneeling on the edge of the blanket,
Frank watched me with a dumbfounded look on his face. I slowly turned
over on my back and raised my right leg. Pointing my toes forward, I
streteched my leg until my foot rested on his groin. Slowly, I began to
massage his throbbing cock with the bottom of my foot. Frank let out a
soft moan as I rubbed him.
"Oh my God." he whispered. "You know, Baby, I am really fucking
horney."
"I know, Sweetheart. It's been almost a week, hasn't it?" I said as I
rubbed a little harder.
"Yes, and I'm gonna cum if you don't stop." he answered, grabbing my
ankle with one hand.
He moved my foot off of him and turned to the side. I giggled and
arched my foot. Using his other hand, he massaged my toes and the
bottom of my foot. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. I let him
do this for only a minute or so until I told him to sit on the lawn
chair.
I bent over and unbuttoned his shorts. Then I pulled down his fly and
dipped my hand inside. I gently grasped his cock and carefully pulled
it out. As I slowly stroked it, I felt it twitch inside my hand. I
could see from the corner of my eye that Tommy watched with wide eyes.
And from the sounds Frank was making, I knew he was already close to the
edge. Looking down at this beautiful hunk of flesh, I dropped to my
knees and lowered my head. I let his cock slip between my lips and into
my mouth. I took about half of his cock into my mouth and gave it a
hard suck. Frank moaned loudly and I felt his body stiffen. I began to
bob my head, taking more of his cock into my mouth with each stroke.
Frank's hand quickly moved to the back of my head and he buried his
fingers in my thick blonde hair. I could feel him coaxing me into
taking more of his cock.
By now, his cock was drenched with my saliva and his own juices, and my
lips slid easily up and down. I could taste the salty flesh with my
tongue as I licked it along the way. I was taking all of his cock in my
mouth, and I could feel the head touch the back of my throat. My hands
gently massaged his balls. Frank began to squirm on the lawn chair as
my head bobbed up and down. His grip became tighter and his moans grew
more intense. Suddenly he cried out and he arched his body upward.
A stream of hot cum hit the back of my throat. Quickly, I backed up and
tightened my lips around the thick flesh, just beneath the head. Frank
came hard and fast. I could feel his cock pulsate with each spurt as he
filled my mouth with his hot juice. I sucked hard, not wanting to lose
a drop. I moved my one hand to the base of his cock and slowly jerked
him off. Finally, he fell back into his chair and I felt his body
relax. With his cock still in my mouth, I swallowed his cum in three
gulps. His hand no longer gripped the back of my head. Instead, I felt
his fingers gently stroking my hair. I bobbed my head once more, this
time slowly sucking his drained cock all the way into my mouth and
throat. When I released him, his cock was dry and limp. Looking up at
him, I could see he had a very pleased look on his face.
I couldn't help but smile at him. As I swallowed the last of his juices,
I quickly glanced over at the fence. Tommy was still there watching us
and he was rubbing the bulge that was in his pants.. This made me even
smile more.