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Leggy Neighbor: Story - a leg lover's dream!
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If you like this story, let me know and I'll post the sequel to it, in which my
wife Jenny becomes a participant! If you are female reader who finds this story
erotic and would like to engage in a cyber-fantasy, email me via anon.penet.fi.
Enjoy!
Jaemee
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 1 >>
My name is Henry. I am 38 years old, 6'0", brown hair and eyes and in
good physical condition. I am married and live in a quiet, suburban
neighborhood. I am a professional and work for a large company where
there is an above average population of professional women, many of them
very attractive.
I've always been fond of classy women who know how to dress. In
particular, I've always admired a shapely pair of legs, especially when
they are clad in a pair of sheer stockings and a pair of high-heel pumps
- not the garb that street walkers wear, but classy outfits like a
professional working woman would wear to the office or out to a dinner
party.
I'm happily married and my wife is a professional business woman. Her
taste in clothing has always been too conservative. Jinny prefers
pantyhose and wears flats or sandals most of the time. Over the years,
I've given her stockings and garter belts for her birthday and have even
purchased a couple pairs of classy pumps, but they always end up in the
back of her closet, seldom worn. I've explained to her what a tremendous
"turn-on" it is for me to see her in stockings and heels, but I'm lucky
to coax her into dressing that way once a year.
Although I've found many of the women where I work to be extremely
attractive and the thought of luring them into an affair has certainly
crossed my mind, it was never a serious consideration. I've always been
a loyal husband and had every intention of keeping it that way.
There is a divorcee who lives just down the street from us who dresses
exactly like I've always wanted my wife to dress. She is about 5'10"
tall, a brunette with shoulder-length hair, dark eyes and the longest
pair of shapely legs I've ever seen. She is a friend and neighbor and
visits occasionally, but little did she know what a "turn-on" it was for
me to catch an occasional glimpse of her getting into or out of her car,
revealing a good portion of her legs above her knees. On more than one
occasion, I'd caught sight of the tops of her stockings, clear enough to
tell that she was wearing gartered stockings, as she opened the driver's
side door, sat down on the low seat of her Chevy Camaro and swung her
legs up and into the car. She normally wears a pair of classic dress
pumps with a 2 1/2" to 3" heel, but occasionally a pair of open-toe
slings. I knew that she must have quite a collection of shoes, because
I'd seen her wearing the same type of shoes but with a wide variety of
colors and styles, my favorite being her black patent classic pumps.
Her name is Linda and she lives alone except for a Persian cat named
Mittens. As I said, she is a friend and neighbor and visits to chat with
us on occasion and sometimes joins us for a barbecue or goes shopping
with my wife. One day last fall, she stopped by for a visit and told us
that she was going to be away for a few days and wanted to know if we
would watch after Mittens and pick up her newspaper and mail. Of course
we agreed and refused any compensation, saying that we would probably ask
her to return the favor some day. Little did I know then what this
simple favor would lead to....
She left town on Friday and wasn't supposed to return until the following
Monday evening. My wife and I went to her house together on Saturday,
brought her mail and newspaper inside and fed Mittens. We returned again
Sunday morning and brought the Sunday paper inside and checked the cat's
food and water bowls. All was OK. Later Sunday evening, it turned cold
and the wind began to blow. We'd left Mittens out on the screened deck
and my wife began to worry about her, asking if I would please take the
key and go check.
I put on a jacket and walked down to Linda's house. On the way, I
couldn't get the image of Linda out of my mind, especially the image of
her long legs adorned in stockings and heels. I unlocked her front door
and closed it quickly behind me because of the cold wind. On the way
through the house to the sliding glass door which opens onto the screened
deck, I passed by the hallway leading to her bedroom. Out of the corner
of my eye, I noticed that her bedroom door was open and thought I caught
sight of some clothing on the floor. I proceeded directly to the glass
door whereMittens was crying to come inside from the cold. I opened the
door and let her in, pausing for a moment to scratch her behind the ears
and pet her. She began purring loudly, happy to be in the warm house and
get some attention.
On the way back to the front door, I unconsciously paused at the hallway
and looked back toward Linda's bedroom. It was a point of no return,
because lying there on the floor in front of her dresser was one of her
black patent dress pumps that are my favorite sight on Linda's feet and
one of her stockings was on the dresser, part of it hanging over the
side. The pace of my heartbeat quickened and shivers ran through me as I
walked down the hallway and into Linda's bedroom. I felt my cock begin
to swell as I picked up one of her pumps from the floor and held it to my
nose. Ohhhhhh, the wonderful, sweet odor of Linda's body filled my
nostrils and my hand began to shake as I held her pump and inhaled that
intoxicating fragrance!
From this point on, I was clearly out of control.
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 2 >>
The dresser drawer where she keeps her stockings and garters was partially
open, revealing a collection of sheer, lace top stockings and several
garter belts. The drawer next to it was also partially open, full of
silky panties, slips and bra's. I picked up the obviously worn but not
yet washed stocking from the dresser top and held the toe of it to my
nose, inhaling the same sweet aroma that had come from her shoe. The next
thing I knew, I had removed my shoes and socks, dropped my pants and
underwear and was sitting on the end of her bed, contemplating trying on
her stockings! I'd always wondered how the sheer, silky stockings would
feel on my legs. I took the worn stocking that I'd picked up from her
dresser and, with my thumbs inside the top like I'd seen my wife do,
pulled the material up until the toe was circled by it. I placed my right
foot in and pulled the stocking up onto my leg, smoothing and stretching
it as I had watched my wife do so many times. I found the matching
stocking on the floor and repeated the process, my cock becoming rock hard
at the sensation of the silky material on my legs...
Then I stood up and selected a lacy black garter belt from her drawer and
put it around my waist, hooking the snaps to the stocking tops to hold
them up. Next, I picked up one of the black patent pumps and held it to
my nose again, inhaling the sweet aroma which put me into a mood of
ecstasy. I noticed that her pumps were size 10M and I wear a men's 9, so
couldn't resist trying it on. I sat back on the bed and slipped the now
stockinged toes of my right foot into the shoe - a perfect fit! I
immediately slipped on the left shoe and then stood up, looking at myself
in the full-length mirror on her closet door. My heart was now racing, my
knees were weak and I honestly felt like I would spontaneously ejaculate
without even touching my cock which was now standing stiffly erect! A
drop of precum dripped onto the inside of my right calf, making a wet spot
on her stocking.
Here I was with the most personal effects of a beautiful woman that I
admired very much next to my skin! It was an incredibly powerful and
erotic sensation. I was just standing there, totally absorbed in the
sensations when I heard the front door open! "My God!" I thought, it
can't be Linda! Has my wife followed me down here and is about to find me
dressed in Linda's lingerie? "Oh, Jesus - what should I do ?
These thoughts were racing through my mind when I looked up and saw Linda
standing in the bedroom doorway, staring directly at me with a look of
amazement on her face!
"Hi," I whimpered sheepishly.
"Well, hello!" Linda responded, still staring in amazement.
"Jesus, I'm sorry... Uhhh, I came down to let Mittens in.... one thing
led to another and.... God I'm so embarrassed...," I sputtered as I
reached down to remove one of her shoes.
"No, wait!" She almost shouted.
I looked up and saw that the amazement on her face had turned more to
curiosity and, if I wasn't mistaken, her lips had curled into a slight
smile. She was dressed nicely, as usual, wearing a white,
button-up-the-front blouse and a black, pleated skirt which fell just
above her knees, stockings and a pair of pumps almost identical to the
ones I was now wearing.
"You won't tell Jinny about this, will you?" I pleaded.
Linda didn't answer and it was obvious that she had now noticed my fully
erect cock protruding up into the air from just below the black garter
belt.
"Hmmmmm..." she hummed, after what seemed like an eternity.
"I have a proposition for you," she offered. "I won't tell anyone about
this, IF," accentuating the IF, "If you do exactly as I tell you," I heard
her say as the look on her face turned to what I can only describe as
mischievous.
"Oh yes," I stammered. "I'll do anything you want!"
"Stay right there," she said as she walked on into the bedroom and sat
down on the end of her bed, crossing her beautiful legs and brushing her
silky hair back over her shoulders with both hands, never taking her eyes
off of me standing there in front of the full-length mirror, dressed only
in her garter belt, stockings and pumps.
"Turn around," she commanded, "slowly, like a model."
I slowly pivoted on the heel of one pump and turned more than a full
circle, stopping with my back to her.
"Face me," she commanded, "and take your cock in your hand - I want to
watch you masturbate."
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 3 >>
"This must be a dream," I thought to myself. Linda had always seemed like
an outgoing woman, not shy but perhaps a bit innocent - certainly not the
type that would be commanding a man to jerk off for her amusement. My next
thought was that my cock was already about to explode and that I would
shoot my load onto her bedroom carpet after the first stroke!
"Uh, Linda, Uh..., I'm very close to cumming and don't want to make a
mess..." I stammered.
"Well," she queried? "Start stroking yourself slowly and tell me when you
are about to ejaculate, OK?"
I wrapped my right hand around my fully erect cock and began to pump it
slowly up and down. I was a little off balance, still wearing the heels,
and my knees were getting even weaker. As I stroked myself, I looked at
her and could tell that she was enjoying the scene. Her eyes were fixed on
my cock as the head bobbed up and down from my hand.
"I'm going to cum," I stammered, feeling my sperm welling up and my cock
beginning to pulsate on its own...
"Stop!" Linda shouted, standing up and stepping toward me.
I did as she said, wondering what was about to happen next.
"I want to finish you off, " she said, stepping behind me and reaching
around me with both arms. She grasped my left wrist, the dress pump she
had given me earlier still in my left hand and her right hand reached down
and grasped the shaft of my still pulsating cock. I could feel her left
knee against the back of my leg, the sheer material of her stockings
rubbing against the sheer material of the stockings still on my legs.
"Tell me when you're coming," she whispered in my right ear as she began to
stroke my cock slowly with her right hand.
"Ohhhhh, God!" I let out. "I'm coming right now, Linda!
She quickly forced my left hand, which was still holding her pump,
underneath the head of my cock and pointed my cock right into it as she
stroked me in earnest.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," I let out, as a stream of my hot jism shot right into her
shoe. Again and again I erupted, nearly filling the toe with my cum and
splattering the top side of the pointed toe with white droplets, some of
which dripped onto the floor and onto my own feet.
"Ummmmmm, you were full," she observed, while milking my cock of the last
drops. "Now clean my shoe with your tongue," she snapped, releasing my
left wrist and stepping back to watch me.
"I've never done this before, Linda," I said, more like a question as to
whether she really meant for me to lick my own juices from her shoe.
"Ohhhh, that makes it even better. I want you to drink from it and
swallow, then lick it until it is completely clean and shiny," she
commanded, sitting back down on the end of the bed to watch.
Hesitantly, I raised her pump to my mouth and turned it up, feeling my
still warm cream run into my mouth. It didn't taste bad, just slightly
salty and perhaps a bit sweet. I swallowed and began to lick the juices
that still remained from the inside, sticking my tongue completely into the
toe and swirling it around to get it all. As I began licking the droplets
from the toe, I noticed that she had pulled her skirt up over her thighs
and was beginning to caress the inside of her leg, obviously turned on by
the sight of me cleaning her shoe with my tongue.
"Now come over her and kneel down in front of me, " she asked as I finished
cleaning her shoe. "Put my shoe back on," she commanded as I knelt on the
bedroom carpet in front of her, raising her foot up towards my face. I
grasped her ankle and slipped the pump back onto her foot, gently and
gracefully.
As I knelt there in front of her, she spread her legs wide apart and pulled
her skirt up even higher, revealing the bare flesh above her stockings.
Was a gorgeous pair of legs Linda has!
"You know, Jinny is going to be wondering why I haven't returned yet. I
was just coming down to bring Mittens inside."
"OK, " Linda answered. "Call her and tell her that I returned early,
arriving at the door the same time you did - that I'm talking to you about
my trip and that you'll be home before long."
"OK," I said as I started to remove the high heels from my feet for the
walk to the phone.
"No," Linda admonished. Leave the heels on. I want to watch you walk in
them."
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 4 >>
I stood up and started walking, albeit a bit awkwardly, down the hallway.
After making the call and hearing my wife sound satisfied with the
explanation, I returned to Linda bedroom to find that she had disrobed
except for bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and heels. God she looked
inviting, standing there in the dim light with her dark hair draped over
her shoulders. Her breasts weren't large, but bulged just a bit from the
black, lacy bra she was wearing. There were shadows above her high
cheekbones and her perfect teeth glistened beneath her full, sensuous lips.
Her waist was only slightly smaller than her hips, but enough for a nice
curvature outward, then downward to the most striking part of her body, her
long, shapely legs. At 5'10", she looked like a goddess standing there in
front of her bed.
"Come closer," she beckoned, wiggling her index finger as a sign for me to
approach. "Turn around and bend over," she commanded. "Touch your toes
without bending your knees."
I approached to within a couple of feet of this gorgeous woman, then
pivoted on one heel and bent over, reaching down to the toes of the pumps I
was still wearing. I couldn't quite reach my toes, so just grasped my
ankles to keep my balance. Either she didn't notice or didn't care.
"Ummmm....," Linda hummed. "You have a really nice butt! Just stay like
that for a minute," she asked.
Suddenly I felt her hands on my buttocks, not firmly, but gently exploring
their roundness with the palms of her hands. Then both of her hands slid
down my right leg, slowly caressing the flesh of my leg through her sheer
stockings. Her hands then grasped my left ankle and slowly slid up my left
leg to the crack of my ass. Next, I felt her spreading my ass cheeks and
blowing a stream of warm air right on my pleated hole! Naturally, my cock
began responding to the sensations and became fully erect again, protruding
outward and upward from beneath the garter belt still around my waist.
"Stay just like that," she ordered as she reached over and opened another
drawer of her dresser, taking something out of it.
She placed something on top of her dresser which made a "clunk" and then
there was the sound of her taking a lid off of a bottle of some kind. Her
hands returned to my buttocks, sort of massaging them and spreading them.
Suddenly, what felt like a wet finger began probing my butthole! It
circled my pleated hole, coating it with some kind of lubricant and then I
felt it a bottle of some kind. Her
hands returned to my buttocks, sort of massaging them and spreading them.
Suddenly, what felt like a wet finger began probing my butthole! It
circled my pleated hole, coating it with some kind of lubricant and then I
felt itI felt something obviously larger than a finger probing at my bung
hole.
"Ohhhhhh," I let out, as what felt like the head of a medium size cock
slipped inside the lips of my sphincter!
"I'm fucking you in the ass," Linda growled, as she began pumping her
dildo, probing deeper with each plunge.
Then suddenly I felt her hand grasp my erection again and begin to slowly
stroke it. She was standing behind me, at a slight angle, pumping my ass
with a dildo in her left hand and stroking my swollen cock with her right!
"You be sure and tell me if you're going to cum again," she instructed.
"OK?"
"Ohhhh, Uhhhhh.... sure," I stammered, barely able to speak because of the
tremors rippling through my entire body from the sensations of being
simultaneously fucked in the ass and jacked off by a gorgeous woman.
Well, I probably don't have to tell you that it wasn't long before I felt
my juices welling up again, ready to spurt another load. "Jesus,
Linda..... I'm cumming again..."
Suddenly she let go of my cock .After pausing for a few seconds, she
withdrew the dildo from my butt hole.
"Ok, now lie down on your back," she commanded.
I stood up, then kneeled down and leaned back, bracing my hands on the
floor, then slowly lowered my back and head until they were resting on the
floor with my knees bent into the air.
"Good," Linda said, as I looked up at her towering over me. She lifted her
right foot and placed the toe of her shoe against my erect cock, pushing at
it and making it bounce back and forth. She played with my erect cock like
this for a while, alternating her left and right foot and sometimes rubbing
one of her high heels up and down underneath the length of my stiff rod.
Then she removed the pump from her right foot and extended her leg, placing
her stockinged toes against my lips. The odor of her feet was heavenly and
very distinct because she must have had those pumps on all day, walking
through the airports at both ends of her trip.
"Kiss my toes," she ordered, pushing them against my lips.
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 5 >>
I grasped her foot with my right hand and wrapped my lips around her toes,
taking in both the aroma and the taste of her body. I sucked on each toe
individually, massaged her tired foot with my hands and pushed the slack in
her stockings back between her toes with my tongue. If this wasn't heaven,
it must be the closest thing to it on earth!
"Ummmmmm, that feels so good," Linda purred. She removed her other pump
and offered me her left foot which I gladly gave the same treatment.
After thoroughly sucking the toes of both her feet, she sat down, placed
her stockinged feet on either side of my still erect cock and began to
masturbate me with the soles of her stockinged feet! God, the sensation
was incredible!
"Ahhhh..... I'm about to cum again," I warned, wondering if she would stop
me again just before climax.
"Cum on, baby," she urged. "Cum on my stockinged feet, baby!"
That did it! I began spurting like a geyser, shooting a stream of cream
into the air and all over her feet and ankles. "Ohhhhhhhh.......
Jesus.....," I exclaimed.
When my spurting had subsided, she shoved her right foot at my mouth again.
"Lick them clean, Henry!"
Never in my life had I tasted my own cum and here I was aboutto eat it
twice in one evening! Somehow it didn't matter. After finishing up with
both her feet and ankles, I was even starting to enjoy it!
_I had been so engrossed in my own ecstasy that I failed to notice that
Linda had removed her bra. Her nipples were erect and when my eyes
wandered to her legs, I noticed that her panties were wet. She was
apparently as "turned-on" by this activity as I was. My eyes met with
hers and the look on her face and in her eyes could only be described
as one of seduction and deep arousal. I was staring at her, trying
to think of something to say when she reached down and pushed her panties
down her legs and tossed them aside. Then she rose up and sat back on the
edge of her bed, legs spread wide.
"Crawl over here on your knees, Henry! Pick up my shoes and put them back
on my feet, will you?"
I rolled over to my side, turned around and crawled the few feet to where
she was sitting, picking up her shoes on the way. I grasped each of her
ankles and slipped thepumps gently back onto her feet.
"Would you like to kiss my legs, Henry?" she asked, a sneaky smile forming
on her lips?
"Oh yes, Linda. I'd love to worship your legs with my lips and tongue."
"Then start with my ankles and work your way up slowly," she instructed.
I did as directed, starting with her right ankle, lightly kissing her leg
and brushing my lips up and down,moving an inch or so further up each
time. I kissed and brushed my lips over her smooth calves, behind her knees
and finally up the inside of her thighs to the tops of her stockings. She
leaned back and closed her eyes as I repeated my ministrations upher left
leg. When I reached the soft, bare skin above her left stocking, she
shuddered and let out a high-pitched murmur.
"Eat my pussy, Henry," she cried... "Suck me good, PLEASE !!!"
That's all the encouragement I needed! I slid my hands underneath her
buttocks and pulled her toward me such that she was sitting on the very
edge of her bed, her legs draped across my shoulders. I extended my tongue
and gave her a long, slow, firm lick from her pleated hole up to her
clitoris, parting the outer lips of her sex enroute. She was already very
wet and her juices tasted wonderful. I did this again and again, sometimes
pausing to probe her little, pleated butt hole with my tongue and pausing
at the top to tease her now engorged clit with my lips. Shebegan squirming
and pushing her sex against my mouth and uttering little noises. Finally, I
plunged my tongue into her vaginaas deep as it would go, holding it there
but flicking the tip back and forth.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Oooooooooo, God that feels so good... suck me hard, Henry!" she
exclaimed.
I went into a sucking frenzy, taking her whole sex into my mouth and
sucking her juices frantically, flicking her clit with my tongue and
pulling her sex hard against my mouth with my hands behind her buttocks.
"Jesus, I'm coming, I'm commmiiinnngggggg....," she cried, shuddering as
her juices flooded my face. I lapped and swallowed and sucked and just
couldn't seem to get enough of her wonderfully sweet nectar, but God knows
I tried.
Her shudders subsided and she fell back onto the bed, her arms extended and
just lied there, breathing heavily as I wiped my mouth with my hand and
licked my fingers. Amazingly, my cock was fully erect again, aroused by
the exhilaration of kissing her legs and sucking her to orgasm. Was I about
to ejaculate for the third time in one evening?
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 6 >>
Following her orgasm, Linda just laid there on the bed, her long,
lovely legs hanging over the end right before my face. I gently licked
up the remaining drops of her wetness and then waited to see what she
had in mind next. During this lull, I again became conscious that I
was still wearing a pair of her stockings and shoes. My cock was now
semi-rigid, protruding out from beneath the garter belt. Suddenly, her
voice broke the lull...
"Henry," she inquired ?
"I'm right here, Linda." I answered.
"Stand up," she ordered.
I stood up, looking down at her figure, still lying back on the
bed.
"Ahhhh, your cock is a bit limp, isn't it, Henry?"
"Yes," I answered.
"I'll bet I can make it real hard again," she challenged, raising
up on her elbows now. "Put your left foot right here," she said,
patting the end of the bed just inside of her right thigh.
I raised my left leg and placed my left foot, clad in her black
patent pump with a 3" heel, right on the edge of the bed, touching
the inside of her right thigh. She sat up straight and placed her
hands gently around my ankle, the moved them up and down the calf
of my left leg, smoothing the sheer stocking. Her handsfelt
wonderful through the sheer, silky material of the stocking. Her
hands worked their way on up my left thigh, stillgently smoothing
the stocking, then she hooked her finger underneath the garter
strap, pulled it out, then let it go, snapping it against my
thigh. My semi-rigid cock was beginning to stiffen again from
the sensuous feel of her hands on myleg and it was now sticking
straight out from underneath the garter belt, only inches from
her lips. I noticed that shewas looking right at it, sort of
studying it quizzically. She reached out with her index finger
and pushed the head of my cock down, letting it slip off such
that my cock sprung back above vertical and wiggled up and down
for a bit before becoming still again.
"You have a nice cock, Henry," she observed. "So nice and pink and
clean looking... - would you like for me to take it in my mouth and
suck it?"
"Only if you want to, Linda," I answered, not wanting to seem too
anxious. In reality, I was dying for her to take it in her mouth!
The occasions when I am able to coax my wife into taking itinto
her mouth are rare and she's not very good at fellatio anyway. I'd
always wondered what it would be like to be sucked by a female with
some experience in sucking cock. The idea of Linda, my beautiful,
long legged neighbor taking my cock in her mouth was beyond my
wildest expectations!
"Ummmmm...," she murmured, as she leaned forward and touched her
lips to the tip. She kissed the tip lightly several times before
wrapping them around the head and running her tongue underneath
the glans, sending shivers through my body and making my knees
weak. My left foot was still parked on the edge ofthe bed, my
right foot on the carpet and my hands grasped Linda lightly by
the shoulders to keep my balance. She suckedlightly on just the
head of my cock while continuing to rub her tongue underneath
the glans and tease my pee hole for awhile, then suddenly, she
slid her mouth slowly all the way to the base, taking my entire
length in her mouth, the headof my cock touching the back of
her throat.
"Ahhhhhhhh.....," I moaned and the sensation of being swallowed
entirely.
With her lips pressed tight, she pulled back, my cock sliding
out of her mouth till her lips were again wrapped around the
head. Linda continued this action for several minutes until
my swollen cock began to expand and contract involuntarily
and ooze drops of pre-cum.
"No!" Linda yelped, jerking her head backward and letting my
cock slip from her lips. "Not just yet, Henry," she admonished,
wagging her finger at me as if I was a naughty boy.
"Lie down on the floor on your back," Linda commanded and I
obeyed. She stood up from the bed where she had been sitting
and stood there towering over me at my feet. "God, she is
gorgeous," I thought to myself. "Gosh I love those shapely
long legs!"
She pivoted on heel and stopped with her back to me, then
stepped backward until she was standing directly over me. Then,
slowly, she lowered herself down until her hairy black bush, the
same color as her hair, was tickling my mouth.
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 7 >>
"Lick me some more, Henry," she ordered, and I began to flick
my tongue between the lips of her sex. As I did this, she
came on down to her knees and lowered her head, taking my
cock in her mouth again. As she sucked up and down on my
throbbing cock, she pressed her sex hard against my mouth
and moved around in a circular motion and she began getting
wet again. After a couple of minutes of this 69 action, she
raised up, scooted forward and lowered her cunt onto my
now very stiff and vertical tool.
"Uhhhh Huhhh," I grunted as her warmth and wetness engulfed
my cock. She was very tight and I wondered if she had ever
been fucked since her divorce over a year ago. In this position
on her knees with her back to me, her legs were alongside my
chest, her black pumps right in my armpits. As she started
to move up and down on my cock, I took her left ankle and
brought it to my mouth, kissing her ankle and sucking on
the heel of her pump as she pumped up and down on my shaft.
"Oh God, Henry," Linda cried out. "Oh, God I'm going to cum
again!"
"Cum on, Linda," I cried. "Fuck me hard and cum all the way!"
"Eeeeeeee!" She exclaimed, shuddering and pushing down hard
with me buried all the way inside her, then pushing from
side to side. "Oh, God I've cum already, Henry, and I'm
coming again and again..." she cried as she continued to
push and move against me.
Finally, she stopped moving and just sat there, her head
drooped forward, my cock still buried deep. It was still
hard, because although I was very close, I hadn't ejaculated
for the third time.
"You're still hard, Henry," she observed. "What are we going
to do about that," she asked ?
"I believe you're pretty much in control here, Linda" I said.
"Don't tell me you've run out of ideas!"
She raised up off of my cock and turned around, sitting on
my legs. "Take your hand and keep it hard while I settle
down for a minute, OK?"
"Sure," I answered, starting to stroke myself slowly to
maintain the erection.
She just sat there on my legs and watched me masturbate
for what seemed like a very long time, but probably not
more than 3 minutes.
"You know, Henry, I've never had a cock in my ass," Linda
said, in a very matter of fact tone. "My ex husband tried
to fuck my butt hole several times, but I would never let
him. He pushed just the head of his cock in there once,
but it hurt and I made him back out. Ever since, I've
wondered what it might be like, having a cock up my
butt. Would you like to try that, Henry?"
"Anything you want, Linda," I answered. "I'm clearly at
your disposal."
"Would you take it very slow and easy and not hurt me,"
she asked?
"Sure," I said. "Do you have some lubricant," I questioned,
then immediately remembered that she had shoved a lubricated
dildo up my butt not more than an hour ago!
"Here," she beckoned, standing up and reaching out for my
hand. She led me to the edge of her bed and climbed up on
it, handing me the tube of KY jelly that she had used
earlier. She was on her knees with her back to me and the
toes of her pumps right on the edge of the bed. "Get me
ready and take it real slow, OK?"
I couldn't believe this was really happening. I squeezed some
jelly from the tube onto my index finger and started rubbing
it around the crack of her pleated hole. Squeezing some more
jelly into my hand, I coated my cock with the jelly and pushed
one finger gently into her ass, being very careful. Then two
fingers, rubbing a generous amount of the jelly into her hole.
"Ummmm.... that feels OK," Linda said softly.
"Let me know when you're ready," I queried.
"I think I'm ready now, Henry. Take it real slow and easy,
all right?"
"Anything you say, sweetheart!" I surprised myself by
saying "sweetheart," but it seemed right.
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 8 >>
Having been given the "green light," I scooted up on the bed
behind her, my knees against her inner thighs, my left hand
resting on her left buttock and my cock in my right hand. I
scooted up as close as possible and positioned the tip of my
cock against her pleated hole and pushed lightly, not enough
for the head to slip inside, but just enough so she could
feel it and know that I'm at the door...
"OK so far," I asked?
"Ummmmmm, I can feel you there...."
"I'm going to take it real easy and you tell me if and when I
should hold off, OK?"
"Come on in, but slowly," Linda answered.
Holding my right thumb just behind the head of my cock on top
and my right forefinger underneath, I pushed forward, increasing
the pressure little by little....
"Oh, God....," she muttered...
Suddenly, I felt the engorged head of my cock slip inside the
tight lips of her pleated hole!
"Ohhhhhhh..! Wait right there," Linda yelled out!
"Ok," I said as I released the pressure, positioned there with
just the head of my cock inside her butt hole.
"Back up," she yelped, her voice sounding a bit frantic!
I pulled back and my cockhead popped back out into the open.
"You may be too much, Henry. I don't know if I can take your
cock in my ass."
"It's your call, sweetheart," I surprised myself by using the
word "sweetheart" again. "I'm here for your pleasure - just
let me know and your wish is my command. Perhaps I should
prepare you a little more for this reception?"
"Yes, " Linda agreed. "Apply some more KY jelly with your fingers,
OK?"
"You've got it, honey."
I grabbed the tube and squeezed another generous amount of jelly
onto my right hand and rubbed it between the crack of her cheeks,
poking my finger into her little hole again, all the way up to
the knuckle. Then two fingers, twisting them and making sure she
was getting well lubricated inside. Then three fingers, gently,
working them in and out almost to the knuckle. I could tell that
she was beginning to relax and that her little butt hole was
becoming somewhat distended, opening up a bit more each time for
the thrust of my fingers.
"Is this, OK," I questioned?
"Yes, it's not so bad..."
My three fingers together near the knuckles were no smaller than
the head of my cock, so after thrusting them slowly several times,
I substituted the head of my cock and it slipped inside much
easier this time.
"Ummmm....," Linda hummed. "Is that you now?"
"Yep, sweetheart, I'm inside."
"Ok, now please take it slow, OK?"
"Slower than molasses, honey."
With that, I pushed forward very gently and slowly and felt my
stiffness filling her rectum.
"Oh my God, Henry, you're so huge!"
"And you're pretty tight, my love."
Finally, after nearly a minute of slowly sliding in her, I was
buried to the hilt, my balls pressing against her labia. I
could feel my meat throbbing, pulsating, pushing against the
inner walls of her intestine.
"Jesus Christ! I feel like you're filling my completely, Henry!"
"I'm as deep as I can go, honey," I offered.
Then I began slowly withdrawing until just the head of my cock
was still inside. I paused there, with the head just inside of
her pleat, then pushed inward again, sliding all the way to the
hilt, but in much less time that the first entry.
"Easy, Henry, easy, easy.....," Linda admonished.
"Ok honey," I said as I slowed the pace, although I wanted so
bad to just start ramming her hard!
Very, very slowly, I pulled out and then slid back inside, taking
about 5 - 6 seconds one way. This continued for several strokes
and I could feel myself getting really hard....
"Ohhhh.... ohhhh......, Henry," she purred. "It's starting to feel
real good...."
"That goes for me to," I said. "I'm not gonna last much longer,
sweetheart."
"Cum on, then. Fill my ass with your hot spern, Henry! Cum on!"
With that request, I quickened the pace a bit, plunging my
throbbing meat into her asshole, feeling the head rub against
the inner walls of her tunnel. My hands were grasping both
of Linda's buttocks now, pulling her butt to me on the
downward stroke and pushing it away on the upward stroke.
<< Leggy Neighbor, Chapter 9 >>
"Oh, Jesus.... . Jesus.....!!!" Linda cried out, as I
started filling her tunnel with my hot jism.
"I'm cummmmmmming again....," she blurted out, her body
twitching spasmodically.
"Ohhhh me, ohhhhhhhhh," I muttered, ceasing to pump, but
my cock still pulsating inside her dark tunnel. I held
still, waiting for the sensations to subside. Linda had
dropper her head lower and was breathing heavily.
Slowly, I pulled out of her and some drops of my fluid
fell onto the bedspread. Linda rolled over on her side
and laid her head back, still breathing hard and licking
her lips, her left knee cocked in the air. I grasped her
right ankle and swung her foot in front of me and over
to my right, such that she was lying beside me, her
legs on my right side, then lowered myself down beside
her. I lay there looking at her, a beautiful sight I
must say! With my fingers, I brushed some of her hair
back from her face and gazed at her full lips. She
looked very relaxed and satisfied - not with a smile,
but just a very smug look with her eyes closed.
"God, you were wonderful, Linda," I said softly.
"Ummmmmm," she hummed. "To think what we've been missing
out on all this time," she whispered.
"Whenever you want me, I'll be there," I promised. "But
please I ask you, don't ever let Jinny know, OK?"
"Are you sure she wouldn't like to join us sometime," Linda
asked, her eyes opening to catch my reaction to this question.
I'm sure there was a look of amazement on my face that couldn't
be hidden, because this sneaky smile came over her.
"You never know," she said. "Life is full of surprises."
"This was certainly a surprise for me," I told her. "The best
surprise I've ever had!"
She raised up and stretched, and I noticed that her breasts
had almost no sag - remarkable for a woman her age.
"Hee, hee," she giggled. "You still have my stockings and
heels on!" "Would you like to take them with you," she
asked, a really sneaky smile on her face?
"Sure," I answered, without really thinking about it or
what her reaction might be. "I'll put them in a secret
place and take them out when Jinny isn't home and re-live
this experience again and again if anything should ever
happen and I don't see you again."
"Here, let me help you with them," she offered, reaching
down to remove one of her pumps from my right foot. She
gracefully slipped the patent leather pump from my foot
and dropped it on the bed beside her, then removed the
other shoe in the same manner. Then she reached up and
unsnapped the garter belt and rolled her stockings down
one leg and then the other. Linda then folded the stockings
and stuffed them into the toe of one shoe, put the shoes
together and handed them to me, smiling. "Yes, you take
these with you to remember me by, OK?"
"Thanks, Linda. I just can't believe how understanding you
are about this." I swung my legs off the bed and stood up,
placing her pumps on her dresser. I reached out for her
hand and pulled her up to a standing position in front of
me and slipped my arms around her waist, pulling her next
to me and looking her directly in the eyes. I leaned
forward, kissing her lips lightly at first, then deeply
in a full embrace. Even though we had both recently experienced
multiple orgasms, we could feel new sensations beginning to
build. "I want you again already," I whispered, breaking the
deep kiss. "God, you are so beautiful and so sensual and I'm
getting aroused again, but I've got to get back to the
house or Jinny will know something is wrong."
"I understand," Linda replied. "Get your clothes on and get
out of here! I know how to get in touch with you when I
need you, OK?"
"Ok, sweetheart. I just want you to know that this was a
most wonderful experience. You're a beautiful and sensuous
woman and I'll always be there whenever you want."
"Yes, I enjoyed it as much as you - it's been a while, you
know, and I'll surely be in touch. Now get out of here,
Henry!"
With that, I gathered up my clothes and got dressed quickly,
as Linda sat back on the bed on the bed and quietly watched.
Before heading out the door, I leaned over and kissed her
lightly on the cheek.
I picked up the pair of shoes and stockings from the dresser,
held them to my lips and smiled at her, then walked to the
door and let myself out.
On the way back up the street to my own house, I began thinking
of what I would tell Jinny about Linda's trip, but my mind kept
wandering back to the events of the evening.
<< THE END >>
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