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Sex with the Neighbor

Shaved Snatch

After my high-school graduation ceremony, I was pleasantly surprised when my neighbor, Kathy, walked up and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I didn’t even know that my parents had invited her to the event. Kathy congratulated me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I told her that the family was planning a party at the house and invited her. She smiled a mischievous smile and said she wouldn’t miss it for the world. As she walked away, I had an odd feeling that she was playing a joke on me. It was at that moment that I felt something in my blazer pocket. There was a disposable razor, a hotel key and a note written by Kathy. The note said there was something waiting for me in the hotel that would allow me to catch up on all of the sacrifices I might have needed to make in order to graduate early.

When I got to the hotel room, I found Kathy sitting naked on the side of the bed. And as I walked up to her, I noticed that she was sitting on top of a towel, and in her hand was a can of shaving cream. She said she was going to give me a quick lesson in something every young man should get from an experienced woman. Kathy said it was up to me and understood if I wanted to leave. I answered her by loosening my tie and kicking off my shoes. I took off my clothes and asked her what the shaving cream was about. She smiled and said she wanted me to get a lesson in pussy. She said she wanted me to know how a pussy looked, smelled, tasted and, more importantly, she said she wanted to teach me how a pussy felt when I was fucking it. She said she had already trimmed her pubic hair. Then, after applying a bit of the shaving cream, Kathy invited me to shave her pussy.

Once the hair was gone, Kathy looked downright virginal, and this was where the fun began. She explained how all women masturbated and explained why the size of a man’s cock didn’t matter. Kathy’s logic was flawless: If a woman can achieve an orgasm by finger-fucking herself—and looking at the size of a woman’s finger—it was clear that no man needed to worry about the size of his penis. After I watched Kathy masturbate for a few minutes, she said it was my turn, but said for me to use my tongue. I did as she wanted, and almost from the beginning, she was moaning and gasping. I didn’t know if Kathy was playing a joke on me or not, at least until she said she was about to experience an orgasm and ejaculated a jet of love honey on my face, and the release of love honey can’t be faked. I continued licking and finger-fucking her as she experienced one orgasm after another.

After wiping my face clean, Kathy sucked on my cock for a moment to make sure it was at full erection. Then she brought it to the entrance of her pussy and invited me to fuck her. I did as she wanted and what was natural, as I fucked her slowly at first until I neared my own orgasm and quickened the pace. When I did orgasm, I could feel more sperm being released than any time I had masturbated. I collapsed on top of Kathy and rested until my cock had returned to its normal size and slipped from the sheath that was her womb.

I rested a bit and then Kathy got on top of me. She lowered her freshly fucked pussy on my mouth and said for me to lick her while she tried bringing my cock to life. When my cock was hard, she took out a condom and said that it was important I remember to use a condom when fucking college girls. The second time we fucked was doggie style, as Kathy tried giving me a hint as to the different positions a man and woman could fuck over the next couple of hours.

During my winter break, just a few weeks ago, I returned home and got a tune-up lesson from Kathy. I told her that I had a girlfriend of sorts, as I was fucking my psychology professor.


The Age of Innocence

I was 18 and she was 37. She lived on my block. I was walking my dog once and she invited me in with her husband home and everything. It was nice as we sat at the kitchen table and had small talk about the neighborhood. Before I left, she said, “Come back any time.” The way she said it struck me odd. It wasn’t the usual way a woman that age would talk to me. She had also mentioned her husband worked Tuesday nights. Why would she mention that?

I returned Tuesday night to find out. I was nervous approaching the door, but curious and turned on as well. Was I imagining this? We’d soon find out.

She opened the door and was actually surprised by me showing up. I continued on optimistically. We sat at the kitchen table again really talking about nothing. Then we both got up and talked a little more, but the tension was building. Her clear blue eyes looked up at me and we kissed. It was a great feeling—that warm and soothing tongue of an older woman. We then smiled and held hands walking into the family room. We continued kissing. She was 5’ 3” with a thin waist, medium-size breasts, and a great ass. She wore blue jeans and a blue shirt. She was still a little surprised by all this, especially when I pawed at her breasts and began to rub them through her shirt. I lifted her shirt and now rubbed her breasts through her bra. She was still stunned all this was happening, as was I. Then I slowly kissed and licked her left breast. Then I did the same to her right, and spent some time sucking both as I felt her back stiffen. It continued that way for a while as well as some heavy making out. When I left I was very happy and so was she.

I was nervous after that, and even religiously conflicted about cheating with a married woman. But on Halloween night my two friends and I stopped over for trick or treat. She invited us in. We sat at the table with her husband and mother. The way she was looking at me was pure desire. I hadn’t yet had a full Halloween costume and she told me to follow her to one of her kids’ bedrooms. I did, leaving my two friends with her husband and mother. She shut the door and found a Halloween mask in one of her kids’ closets. She brought it over to me as I sat on her kid’s bed. She then kissed me passionately and I felt electricity course through my veins. Her hand then rubbed my hard cock through my jeans. We continued this for a little while, but I was nervous with everyone in the next room. The door wasn’t even locked! So I got up to leave, and as I got my two friends, her mother and husband said good-bye. She said, “Come back any time.”

I soon did come back again on a Tuesday night. Her kids were asleep. We started again with small talk in the kitchen and moved to the inevitable kiss. Then she laid me on my back on her sofa. She got on top of me and I felt her envelop my hard cock. It was great. I was thrusting up and in and I could see waves of passion wash across her hot, red face. We fucked for four hours that night before I came.

Soon after, I came back in the day, as she had instructed me about her days off. When I got there, she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom. She wanted me in her bedroom. I was rock hard as we kissed passionately and she got on all fours and took my cock into her warm mouth. She blew my mind, and I soon picked her up and fucked her hard and fast in front of the bedroom mirror. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, but I watched a little in the mirror. It was great. I was young. She was hot and married. There was the worry of her husband coming home at any minute. It was the most exciting thing I’d ever experienced. When I came, it was the best and most satisfying feeling in the world.

We fucked a few times after that. Once, her kids came home right in the middle, but thankfully never caught us. I see her once in a while. Sometimes with her kids and husband. Sometimes I see her alone. We both give each other a knowing smile. She was the second person I’d ever had sex with. The first was such an inexperienced fuck, though she did give me my first and most amazing blowjob. I consider that married woman my first and I always will. Nothing in my life has ever come close to that. I was an inexperienced boy turned into a man by that woman. This was truly the stuff that fantasies are made of.


Sexy Pickup at the Airport

I had picked up my neighbor from the airport. While her son was a couple of years older than me, we were in many of the same classes at college, but he was away at the time. When we were about a block from her home, she placed a hand on my thigh and, just as we got to the house, she slipped her hand over to my groin and gave it a gentle squeeze.

The moment we were in the house, she wrapped her arms around me and began kissing me. She was breathing hard. I could tell that she was quite aroused, but I was still shocked that I could be the source, as she had always thought of me like a son. It then occurred to me that she had been thinking of having sex with me. And while I wasn’t exactly sure of what she had in mind, I decided to make the first move. I took her in my arms and responded to her kiss. I slipped my hands down and clutched her buttocks and pulled her to me, then said, “Oh ‘Mom’, with Jeff not around, it’ll mean more time for us to play.”

She said she knew that I was the smarter of her two “boys,” as she took me up the stairs and to the bedroom. She said she had found an old copy of Penthouse in the closet and began to read one of the letters. She explained that the letter was from a woman who supposedly had had sex with her stepson, and while she could never imagine having sex with Jeff, the thought of having sex with me got her gushing. She began undressing, and as she did so, she admitted to me that love honey was dripping down her legs after I grabbed at her ass. When she was nude, she stretched out on the bed and offered her pussy to me. I knew what to do immediately. I didn’t wait to get undressed and began licking out her pussy.

Listening to her moan and whimper in response to my tongue licking the swollen pink folds of her pussy was a real turn-on. I especially enjoyed when she experienced an orgasm a couple of minutes later. Unlike some of the girls in school, you can really tell that she had an orgasm, as she gushed out a jet of love honey. And while you can fake a guy out with moans and stuff, the release of love honey like she did makes you know that she did have a good cum, and it caused me to wonder if the girls I have had sex with were faking.

I licked and finger-fucked her for the next 20 minutes before I finally took off my clothes and made love to her. Another great thing about making love to her was that unlike some girls, where I needed to get a condom, I could fuck her without one. She was also well lubricated, which made lovemaking a whole lot more fun for both of us.

She and I made love for a couple of hours that afternoon before I got cleaned up and went home for dinner.


Mature Indian Fucker (MIF)

For six years I've been fantasizing about my next door neighbour, Mrs. Jackie, a 50-year-old fat Indian woman. I'm finally old enough (16) to approach this woman, still afraid she might tell my parents. I took the risk realizing she has been fantasizing about me. It was not long before we were upstairs in her room deeply French kissing. Damn, I have never been this hard before. My cock grew to 9 inches. This old lady is really turning me on. Sucking on her full drooping breasts. She told me to stop and strip. She wants to know if I can satisfy her. I slowly took off my clothes teasing this mature woman with my surprising 9-inch cock. She was dazzled at its size. She says she hasn't had sex in over 20 years.

She couldn't wait a second longer. She threw herself on her knees engulfing my full 9 inches of cock with her mouth. Did I tell you she had no teeth? She sucked like a pro (she is). It was the best blow job I ever had. Fucking her mouth fast, I moaned and groaned like a bitch. I was unable to hold it. I shouted, "I'm gonna cum!" as she stuck my cock deep down her throat. I came as she swallowed every drop of cum. She looked at me with a wrinkled smile. I immediately threw her on the bed spreading her fat mature legs, sucking on her fat, plump, wrinkled, wet, Indian, mature pussy, trying not to waste a drop of her sweet pussy juices. She moaned and groaned as if I were fucking her. This gave me back my steel-like erection. At last I said pointing my hard black cock at her perfectly full pussy burying my cock deep. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" she shouted, as if she was a virgin (she practically was without sex for 20 years). Her pussy made a perfect vacuum seal around my cock, as I fucked her surprisingly tight mature Indian pussy.

Moaning at my every thrust, I wanted more moans so I placed her both legs onto my shoulder. Fucking away at her lovely pussy while sucking her saggy breasts. "I'm gonna cum!" she screamed as I fucked her deeply and hardly. As she came her pussy tightened gripping onto my hard, black 9-inch dick causing me to squirt my hot cum deep inside of her tight, wet post-menopausal pussy. Now that was a fantasy cum true. We continue to fuck up to this day. I think I'm gonna get some of that fat mature Indian pussy tonight. You haven't had sex until you fuck a mature woman, so please try it.


Coffee With Neighbor

This happened about two years ago. A new neighbor moved in next door, Barbara. She was about 45. Anyway, the husband went to work, the kids went to school. I had the day off. I took a shower, wrapped myself in a towel, and went to make some coffee. A knock at the back door stopped me. It was Barbara. I let her in and asked if she would like some coffee. She said, "Sure." I had to get my step ladder so I could reach the extra coffee. I went up the two steps, and just then my towel fell off. Barbara put a hand on my butt. I had a nice butt, she said, and started rubbing. She got behind me and both hands were rubbing my butt. She turned me around, picked my leg up over her shoulder, and stuck her tongue in my pussy.

I couldn't believe what was happening. I came again and again until my cum was dripping out from Barbara's mouth. I could no longer stand. Barbara threw me over her shoulder, took me to the living room, and laid me on the floor. She spread me wide and started licking my pussy again. "I'm cumming again!" I yelled. With that, she put a finger in my pussy and another in my butt. I shot my cum in her mouth. She wouldn't stop licking my pussy. I was drained, but she kept on licking. About an hour later she stopped. I couldn't move. She moved up my body, and kissed my tits, then my mouth, then back to my tits. She kissed and licked my butt, then rolled my over and kissed my pussy again. She looked up at me and said, "I'll stop if I can do this again tomorrow." I had that day off also.


Mare and Young Stallion

I am 47 years old but my cock always gets hard when I think of this experience from my youth. My family had a small farm and some horses. One August day my father told me to stay home and keep watch on a mare that was about ready to foal, and if she had any trouble I should call the vet. After everyone else left our home, a neighbor lady called and said that we should come and get her riding mare to bring to our stallion for breeding. When I told her that I could not leave home today she decided to ride her horse over herself so the breeding could get done. Soon Mrs. Thomas came riding up on her mare and we went to the barn. I had put our stallion in one pen in the barn and we turned her mare into a pen beside the stallion's pen. I told Mrs. Thomas that we normally let the stallion get acquainted with the mare before we actually turned him into the same pen.

Mrs. Thomas was dressed in shorts and halter which showed her rather large breasts to great advantage. When we put her horse in the barn she said, "Well, Jimmy, I have never seen this happen before so it will be a new experience for me." I knew that I always got a big hard-on when I saw the animals mating, especially when this young stallion put his big cock deep into a mare's waiting pussy. I wondered just how this might turn out. As the stallion walked back and forth along the fence between the pens his cock dropped down and he snorted and made moves to get to the mare.

Mrs. Thomas' mouth gaped open and she started breathing heavily and by this time my pants were bulging out in front. "OK, Mrs. Thomas, I think they are both ready," I said as I opened the gate between the pens. The stud horse sniffed under the tail of the mare and was soon trying to mount her while his prick was extended a lot. The mare moved around a little but soon stood still and raised her tail as she braced herself for the weight of the stallion. He mounted the mare and after a few thrusts of his cock he found the opening and buried his cock inside the mare as his hind feet danced to get as close as possible and deep as possible.

My cock was throbbing and Mrs. Thomas looked at me and said, "My God, Jimmy, can you do what your horse is doing?" I moved up behind her and she helped me pull down her shorts and panties and she leaned forward, never taking her eyes off the copulating horses in front of us. I dropped my pants and with one pass at rubbing my cock along her wet pussy I drove my cock into her love canal as deep as I could reach. Her pussy was as hot and as fluid and clenching on my cock as any I have ever had. That woman wanted my meat inside her worse than anybody that I have fucked before or since. The stallion was soon dismounting and very soon I had emptied my seed and Mrs. Thomas had cum in a continuous orgasm for some time. Only the mare was seemingly content. The stallion was breathing hard, as were both I and Mrs. Thomas.

I told Mrs. Thomas that we normally let the stud breed a mare twice and we would wait some time and he would mount the mare again. Mrs. Thomas was so hot and excited that she played with my cock as she watched the two animals in their pen. She said that my cock felt much larger than her husband's and I made a good partner for our stallion. She swore me to secrecy and got me hard again and we fucked again face to face on the barn floor as she French kissed me until I thought she might eat me up. When the stud mounted the mare again we faced them doggy fashion. I took it slow but could not hold back when my mare started calling me her stallion and asking me to "Fuck me and give me a colt with your big cock." Thank goodness nobody else visited our farm that day. When it was all over Mrs. Thomas again swore me to secrecy and then rode her mare home. I wonder if Mrs. Thomas would later think of that day when she was having sex. I know that I have thought of it a million times and it still makes me hard. My wife can't understand why I like to do it doggy fashion so often.

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