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It I woke up horny as usual and heard Hubby fumbling around getting ready for work, and figured I’d get a quickie to start the weekend. But, by the time I pried myself out of bed and hunted him down, he was just leaving. I tried to lure him back into my web of sin, but he slipped free and made a break for his car. Coward! Oh, well, now I had to wear off some tension going through my Kata and doing some Tai Chi until I could face the day. Next stop was the kitchen where I noticed a full trash can. That jogged my memory that today was trash day, and Hubby had forgot to bring the barrel to the curb in his dash to freedom. I couldn’t go out there naked (well, I COULD, but…  , but it was early enough that I could just slip on my tiny little wrap cover-up and make a quick trash run without getting into toooooo much trouble.As I was setting the barrel into place by the curb, a guy went zooming by on his bicycle doing his morning exercise (I guess) when he paid more attention to my nearly nude body than the road and CRUNCH! He slammed into the back of a parked car, wrecking his bike and landing on the ground with a thud. I should have been all sympathetic and caring, but I had to stifle the laughs that were trying to burst out at the sight of it all. I went to see if he was all right, and his attention immediately turned from his bruised calf to my bare pussy and butt looming over him, uncovered when the breezes blew open my mini cover-up. I figured the LEAST I could do was give him a flash of flesh to make up for the bruises. He got up and, trying NOT to stare at me, looked over his mangled bike. He was a bit older ‒ maybe mid-fortys ‒ but that kind of wiry-buff body that runners and bike riders get, and his bike outfit clung to him revealing firm abs, and a nice firm dick. I just found Hubby’s morning replacement! WooHoo! I turned on the “Oh, I’m So SORRY! Please come inside and let’s look at that bruise!” routine, and he quickly agreed, with a look that told me he saw right through that, and already knew what was in store for him once we got inside. He dragged his bike up my walk and as soon as he dropped it and we hit my door, his hands found my butt. Since we both knew why he was there, I just untied my wrap and let it drift to the floor. When I turned around towards him, his hands moved up to my breasts, and mine moved down to his growing dick. It felt really good through his tight biking shorts, but even better once I peeled them down and got my hands on it flesh-to-flesh. His meaty dick was springing to life nicely, so I peeled his shorts all the way down and he stepped out of them while pulling off his shirt. While he worked on his shoes, I grabbed my camera and snapped a good one of his tight abs and erect dick. Then I handed him the camera, kneeled down, and said “take my picture” as I put his dick to my lips, and then sucked it down. He tasted salty-sweaty-good, but I wanted him in my hungry pussy as fast as possible. I had a flash of a brilliant idea. “Do you like outdoor sex?” I asked. “Lead the way!” I led him out back, figuring I could get my daily lay, and hopefully piss off the Peeping Bitch next door at the same time. It would also be a test to see if Pussy-Whipped-Man was living up to his end of the deal and keeping her on a short leash. The deck wasn’t burning hot yet, but a pile of towels saved my knees from concrete burns when I dove for his meat once more.I sucked him good for a minute or two, and then laid back and said, “Ready for a real ride?” He was more than ready, and entered me with an athletic thrust, and showed some style moving is hips with mine, bringing me to a series of mini-orgasms, building up to one biggie. I’m usually only mildly noisy during sex, but I “overacted” hoping that my neighbor-bitch was getting an earful of what real sex sounded like. Maybe it’d jog her memory! My exclamations helped arouse my pussy rider, and he came with a fantastic, firm thrust that filled me with his warm juice. He may be mid-fortys, but his dick is still mid-twenties! We laid there a few seconds, complimenting each other on a fucking well done when I got another idea. With his half-hard dick still in me, I wrapped my arms and legs around him, and rolled us both over and into the pool. I pushed away from him, swam to the other side, and said, “Catch me if you can!” (As if I was going anywhere!) He dove underwater and swam to me like a shark in a feeding frenzy, swimming right up to my pussy, grabbing my butt and pulling me into his face. He literally “went down” on me under water so long, I thought he’d drown, but I guess his lungs were in as good a shape as his dick, and he tongued me until I was once again on the verge of a sweet orgasm. He finally came up for air, and was about to take another dive when I stopped him and said, “My turn.” I took a breath and dove for HIS buried treasure, sucking him as hard as I could until he started to firm up, and I ran out of air. When I came up, he immediately grabbed my butt and pulled me to him, slipping his dick between my legs. I reached down and grabbed Diver Dick putting him at the opening to my pussy, and he thrust in perfectly. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and he stood there holding me by my butt, picking me up and down on his shaft, fucking away in a froth of splashing water. We were close enough to the edge, so I let go and leaned back, semi-floating and holding on to the edge while keeping my legs around him. He shifted his grip to my hips and started grinding my pussy into him ‘round and ‘round and matched the motion with his pelvis, and really started ringing all sorts of bells inside me. He really knew how to move, and my clit responded with a huge surge that he matched push for push until he buried his own treasure into my underwater cave. I could have floated there with his dick in me all day, but he was now way past his exercise time, and late for work. We dried each other off, and I got one more chance to explore his tight body with my fingers and lips, hoping to coax him into calling in horny. I noticed he didn’t have any tan lines either, not even on his dick, so I had to ask. “No tan lines?” “I have a private back yard, too. You should come over sometime, and we can work on our tans together.” “Thanks, but I can tan right here.” “Let me know if you change your mind. You’ll like my wife; she doesn’t have tan lines either, and I KNOW she’ll really like you!” Hmmmmm.. He just got VERY interesting! Now the test. “Mind if my Hubby joins us?” “We wouldn’t have it any other way.” Oh, goodygoodygoodygoody! New playmates in the neighborhood! Sugar Land is quickly becoming sex Fantasyland! In a really odd Twilight Zone twist, he lives three blocks away, but his house is the exact same street number as mine. That’s an omen if there ever was one! The only negative of the whole morning was that we were having so much fun, the only photos we took were the first two; one of his dick, and one of me kissing it. We’ll have to get more when the spouses jump in and liven things up. He slipped back into his painted-on shorts and jogged home, returning with his SUV with the bike racks on the back and loaded up his twisted hunk of metal that used to be his bike. He knocked on my door before he left, to say goodbye and thank me for a great morning. I greeted him still naked, hoping against hope that he’d reconsider and give me one more good hard one. He just smiled and said that he’d be glad to, but it would be more fun if we had our spouses join us, so he was taking a raincheck. Now all I need is some FUCKING RAIN!!!! LOL! And just to think. If Hubby had put out the trash, I’d still be home alone and horny as hell! It’s all Hubby’s fault. Thanks, Hubby!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Join my 4F Club: Find 'em, Fellate 'em, Fuck 'em, FORGET 'EM! |
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Why can't I have a neighbor like you? Although I do have a couple of hot 40 somethings... Now I am dreaming. I love your stories. Very Hot... Can't wait for the Europe one.
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7/19/2009 9:16 am |
Amazing!
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7/18/2009 9:08 am |
Dayum!!! Even when hubby does somthing wrong he gets it right!! And you are getting him new pussy for it!!! That lucky SOB!! Play hard, play safe and play often!!!{=}
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Great story. Makes this 52 year old cock so hard it hurts! Dick, at your service
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Why the hell don't I live down the street... maybe some day xoxo
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