A Neighborly Affair (The finale?) - Sex Stories

A Neighborly Affair (The finale?)

... rubbing my erection.

"Oh, Honey. That's all right. You're a man with a man's urges. I completely understand. And teenagers have it twice as bad. Don't be embarrassed. Even women have those kinds of urges. But by everything that I can tell, you should be proud, Sammie."

Ginger's gentle rubbing became more pronounced. The thick shaft on the inside of my thigh now strained for release. Then she squeezed it in her small hand.

"If this is all you, Sweetie, you've got nothing to be embarrassed about."

And with that, she leaned toward me, her lips slightly parted, and I took the hint. I wrapped my arm around her and pressed my lips to hers. I could smell her lipstick, and her full lips tenderly welcomed me with a soft kiss followed seconds later by open-mouthed tongue wrestling. My free hand found her breast and squeezed it. She placed her hand on top of mine in approval and then moved it to my thigh again. To my delight, I felt Ginger's fingers slowly rubbing and stroking the shaft of my cock through my pants.

Suddenly she stopped, and I thought, "Oh, oh. Here's the guilt kicking in."

Instead, she gave me a peck on the lips and began unbuckling my belt.

"Let's cut to the chase here, Sammie. I've got to see this magnificent cock of yours."

I stood and stepped out of my pants. Ginger's wanton smile said it all. She grabbed my boxers and slid them to my knees. I heard a familiar gasp as her emerald eyes got big, and her ruby lips erupted into a huge ...

... grin.

"Oh, Honey. This is beyond my wildest expectations. Look at you!"

Ginger tried to encircle my fat cock in her hand but could not. Instead, she stroked it and began kissing the bell-shaped helmet, sliding her stretched lips over it as far as my size would allow. As she continued, I continued to fondle her magnificent breasts until she finally let loose of my cock and pulled her T-shirt over her head. Her breasts dropped heavily after being briefly caught in the hem of her shirt.

"Huge, aren't they? I bet you've never seen tits this big on someone so small. I'm mighty proud of them."

I didn't wait for permission. I reached over and first kissed her on the lips and then planted my lips around a huge nipple.

Ginger had pale, bumpy, saucer-sized areolae. I felt an instant swelling as soon as my lips touched her ripe buds. Her nipples extended from her breasts a good half inch.

"Okay, Honey. I love to have my breasts worshipped, but all in good time. Let me get out of these shorts. I didn't bother with underwear this time. I figured if we got this far, they would be moot."

Ginger stood and slipped off her cotton shorts and true to her word, she wore no panties. A pale-orangish bush greeted me between slender, lily-white thighs.

"Grab your beer and follow me lover-boy. We going to need some room for what I have planned, and my bed is better than the couch or the floor."

I followed her into a large master bedroom adorned with wide-open curtains on large windows, ...