Cheating with the Neighbor - Sex Stories

Cheating with the Neighbor

... cover of night would make it easier for her to walk to my place, although I wondered what would happen if Jackson called home and got no answer. Finally, at 8pm, I couldn't take it any longer. I rang Anne and she answered on the first ring. "Hello, Rick," she said as she picked up. "I thought you'd never call. What do you want to do tonight?" "You know what I want, Anne. I want you." "Now you're talking, Rick. I know I talked about coming by, but could you come over here? I don't want to be away in case Jackson should call. He always forgets to call my cell phone. I just don't want to be forced to explain why I'm not home." "I understand completely, Anne," I told her. "Molly and I talk to each other on the cell. We don't even have long distance service on the land line. When would you like to have me come over?" "Just as soon as you like, Rick. I'll be waiting for you." And just like that, down the hole I fell. It only took one second and my assent. ---------- I got some things organized for work in the morning, in case I didn't get home until late. I had everything set and I walked the short distance to Anne and Jackson's place. Anne was waiting by the back door and opened it as I approached. She was wearing a tight fitting pair of blue jeans and a white t-shirt. This was truly going to be my fantasy come true. She greeted me at the door with a light kiss on the cheek, her hand caressing my hair as she did so. She had a wonderful scent about her, nothing I could place, ...

... but intoxicating in its light aroma. We lingered there for a few moments, just taking in the moment. We both knew that what we were doing might be wrong, but we had needs that went way beyond any social mores. We went into this with eyes wide open. Anne finally broke the embrace. "Why Rick, we can't be standing outside all night. Please come in." She led me inside, where we sat on the sofa. "Can I get you something to drink? Anything at all?" I smiled and took her hand. "I've got all I need right here," I said softly. I stood up and admired her beauty. She was 25 years older than me, but she had a quality about her, sexiness perhaps, that appealed to me in ways I never thought were possible. I took off my shirt and she gasped in delight, rising from the sofa to join me standing there. She ran her hands over my chest, running her fingers through the hair and kissing my nipples. She was beyond excited, and began to breathe heavily. I stood back and took off her t-shirt, revealing two breasts that were magnificent in their natural beauty. They were her own, no doubt about that, and there was definitely some sag to them, but they had something about them which just made them perfect in my eyes. Her nipples stood out like great big buds and seemed to beg me to take them into my mouth, which is what I did next. "Oh, Rick," she cried. "I have been dreaming about this ever since I met you. Please take me now!" I scooped her up into my arms and carried her into the bedroom. She was ...