The Neighbor Is A Whim

Yes, I fucked your wife

. My neighbor is sitting on his couch and looks at me a little embarrassed.

She has been offering herself continuously since we moved here two months ago. And now I have accepted her offer and enjoyed the slut you never satisfy.

Some guy would get mad right now, but he just sits there and lets it take over him. What a limp bag. He can muster just enough energy to harass his wife once a month in a missionary position, I dare not even call it fucking. Because of my adventures on dating sites for people looking for something extra, I know that there are many more women at home with such a lapzwans. I feel sorry for them, but I also thoroughly enjoy the yearning, pent-up horniness that comes out when they finally meet a man who knows how to give a woman sexual pleasure. But those are adventures in the backseat of cars, in hotel rooms and very occasionally in their marital bed and I never know the man who causes this suffering. This is different, I had a beer with him at the neighborhood barbecue. This can be a great opportunity, but it can also go horribly wrong. When I see him sitting like this, he's never going to reciprocate. And what's more, my wife knows that I occasionally skate crookedly, that she will never be able to fully satisfy my libido. At most she will get angry that I let it get so close. So I'm just going on this adventure, especially since I fucked his wife, my neighbor, so wonderfully yesterday.

It all started innocently enough when I saw the neighbor coming back from the garden centre. She was messing around with bags of dirt, so I offered to help. The weather was lovely, so I was just sitting in the garden in my shorts, my shirt lying on the floor next to me, daydreaming a bit. I picked up two sacks of soil and carried them to the garden. I saw her looking admiringly at my bare upper body, well, her own guy had such a typical tummy of course. I grabbed the next bags and this time consciously tensed my muscles a little extra. The hungry look in her eyes was unmistakable.

Do you like it?

She looked at me in shock.

Bit unfair isn't it? Maybe you can show me a little more too.

She started blushing and reacted shyly. I smiled and walked into the garden. She followed me and watched me toss the bags into the pile.

Okay, I'll carry the rest in too, if you take your shirt off.

She looked at me timidly and I looked back into her eyes brutally. In the depths I saw a smoldering fire that loves nothing more than to give in to its desire.

So what will it be?

. She pulls her shirt over her head. A rock-solid bra emerged, one of those flesh-colored libido killers. But when I looked through it, I saw a fine figure, with a nice size breasts. I ran my eyes over her and curled my lips in satisfaction as I looked back at her. Relaxation came over her face.

That looks good.

, I said with a wink and I turned around. I tossed the last sacks into the garden and plopped myself down on a lawn chair.

Well, now I'd like a cool drink.She seemed a little taken aback by my boldness, but went in and came back with a beer and a glass of water for herself.

Aren't you hot in those long pants?

She looked at her pants and then at my shorts.

Why don't you put on a bikini for the garden?

She looked at me and saw the look in my eyes. Awareness began to sink in as to what was happening. She turned and walked into the house and into the hallway. My beer tasted fine and I massaged myself a bit through my pants. I was ready for an adventure. A moment later I heard her come down. I sat back and closed my eyes. She came out a little timid and coughed to get my attention. Slowly I opened my eyes and looked at her. Under all those decent clothes was a lovely figure hidden.

Turn around.

And she did. I love a nice, full, round butt and she did not disappoint. What a delicious ass. I got up a little and squeezed a buttock. She was clearly shocked and turned around quickly. With a smile and a wink I said:

Nice butt bump!

She blushed and smiled uncertainly.

And it looks like some nice breasts too

She seemed to pull back a little, get smaller.

Hey, stand up straight and let me enjoy this wonderful view!

Hesitantly, she shrugged her shoulders back and straightened up. My eyes followed all the contours of her body and a satisfied smile appeared on my lips.

Hmmm Buuf, never knew you had such a nice body.

I straightened my cock in my pants and took a sip of my beer. Her eyes fixed on my crotch. I never wear anything under my pants in the summer, so there was already a nice silhouette. She swallowed and then sat down to take a sip of water.

We chatted a bit about the beautiful summer, her plans for the garden. My beer was gone pretty quickly.

I still want one.

And I held up the bottle a bit. She stood up and leaned forward to take the bottle. As a result, her breasts hung in sight for a while.

Are you trying to challenge me buuf?

I asked, while I unabashedly looked at her breasts and in the meantime moved my cock again. This time she looked at me and I saw a sultry look of excitement. Of course she still felt a little insecure, but she started to warm up a bit. She turned and walked through the sliding doors into the house. I looked at her swaying buttocks with satisfaction. In the door she glanced over her shoulder and laughed:

Do you like it?

. She even started to get cheeky. As soon as she was out of sight, I got up. I followed her into the kitchen. There I saw her standing by the tap. With a few steps I stood against her, brutally grabbed both breasts and pushed my hips against her buttocks.

I want you, I want you now!

Her eyes closed naturally, a moan escaped her mouth and I felt her nipples stiffen in my hands. Kisses on her neck, sucking on her ear I pushed my hips against her even harder. Her hips began to move against me. I had been slumbering horny all morning, so I didn't take much time. I took off my pants and my cock popped out. I pushed it between her legs and felt it slide down her bikini bottom. While one hand continued to play with her breasts, I pulled her hair with the other and pushed her mouth against mine. Wild with horniness we started kissing. Her hand disappeared between her legs and grabbed my cock. An approving groan betrayed that she was excited by what she felt. Wildly she began to push down her panties. As soon as it fell down, she arched her back and invited me. I immediately put my head against her and pushed all the way to my balls in one go.

Waaahh, aahh Calm down, how big!

I pulled her hair again to kiss and started thrusting hard. She clearly struggled with the size, but at the same time she enjoyed the stuffed feeling. I grabbed her throat, forced her to look at me.

I think you could use a good cock or not?

Oooh, yes!

Each thrust brought a moan, and when I put her hand in my mouth to wet her fingers, she looked at me in surprise. I pushed her hand between her legs, telling her to play with herself. Her eyes rolled away and a shiver ran through her body. Again I grabbed her by the throat.

Look at me when I fuck you!

She looked at me with difficulty, fighting against closing and turning her eyes. I couldn't hold back anymore. Each thrust was harder and deeper than the last. My balls were already bubbling, but she still needed some time. I paused for a moment to give myself some air. She moved her pelvis impatiently and my cock moved past all her sensitive spots as she stroked her clit. Her breathing changed, the moans got louder. I was so horny that even her subtle movements would make me cum. I couldn't hold it and started pounding hard again.

Waaahh!!!

, she screamed and then I felt her whole body cramp. That put me over the edge too and I thrust hard and shot my load deep into her pussy.

Panting, I leaned against her. My heartbeat raced with the effort. She relaxed and I held her tight. Suddenly she starts sobbing.

I missed this so much

I turned her around and put my arms around her. She was really crying now.

Hans cannot do this. Once a month he puts it in me and five minutes later he's done.

I said nothing and pressed her against me.

This was so tasty. I needed this.

I grabbed her head and looked deep into her eyes.

I'll come for coffee tomorrow night. Put on something nice and I'll make sure you don't miss anything.

A cautious smile appeared between the tears. I pulled her against me again, until she calmed down.

Tomorrow night, okay?

She nodded with a small smile. I put my pants back on and kissed her.

Back to the now. So I had already told the neighbor that I would come for coffee tonight and that she had better be nicely dressed. Of course I'm too early and now I have her husband in a sad heap on the couch, but I think she's coming down the stairs. When she enters the room, I see that she has done her best. She's put on a skirt, a blouse with a button more open than she normally would and it looks like she's also put on some make-up. Oh well, I'm going to teach her how to dress. Now first show her husband what his wife needs.