Jane feels sorry for a neighbour - Sex Stories

Jane feels sorry for a neighbour

... shoulders and down to her waist. "Wow, oh yes, wow" stuttered Bill as he admired her 36D's. Jane apologised, "Id let you fuck me but I've gotta go to work soon". "Really, oh it's ok, maybe another time" huffed Bill shuffling around as he helped Jane undo his trousers desperate to get his cock in her mouth in case she changed her mind. He clung onto her bobbing head with both hands as she gave him the best blowjob he'd ever had. Jane moved his hands onto her boobs, he groaned in appreciation as he massaged them. Within a few seconds he grabbed her head, pushed it down and held it there until he gave a long deep growl "Swallow it, swallow...." as his spunk pumped into her mouth! Jane gagged, coughed and spluttered as she struggled to swallow it all! "He cum loads, I mean fuckin loads" she explained to me. He told her he hadn't had sex for years with his wife, she'd gone off it due to her illness. Jane said "Ah, you poor man" and insisted he come back the following day (the day that I turned up). I'd been away working for 2 months and after hearing Jane's 'confession' had to relieve myself. I told her "You're a filthy bitch, I need to fuck you now"! She pushed me away saying "Later" then watched me as I wanked while she carried on with her confession. Next day she wasn't so sure, she felt there was something going on, she didn't believe everything he said and as they were neighbours and she hadn't told me (I'm not convinced that bothered her). While she was still deciding what ...

... to do, he turned up a couple of hours earlier than planned and again found her answering the door in her dressing gown. He looked her up and down "Wow, forgotten how sexy you are"! he said as he walked straight in. Jane shut the door, and he held her shoulders looking her up and down. "You sure, I mean you don't have to, you look so good, I mean I've not had, you know... I've not, you know... it's been a long long time, but don't er... you don't have to ...." he stuttered. "No no, of course, I invited you here didn't I, don't be silly"! said Jane feeling rather awkward. Only Jane would feel obliged to take him straight upstairs to the bedroom, our bedroom! He quickly undressed and joined under the quilt. "Why do some blokes think girls love a quick snog, a grope of the tits, a quick pussy rub then fingering until they can get 2 or 3 fingers in them, then they're ready to fuck? That's not foreplay"! "Works for me" I said sarcastically. "Anyway, we'd been fucking for a few minutes, I could tell he was about to cum, I told him to keep his cock in me, and managed to make myself cum just after he'd spunked in me, it was ok actually"! "Dirty fucking bitch..." I hissed as I spunked all over my tummy. Jane chucked me a tissue and went on "Not all good news though, Bill says he hasn't had sex for a few years with his wife, doesn't mean he hasn't fucked anyone else and, I've not been on the pill since you left and he's just cum inside me"! "Why didn't you use a condom"? I snapped in ...