The Old Neighbor Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Old Neighbor Ch. 01

... instructed, despite her sense that the coast was clear. It wouldn't do for any of their neighbors to see her enter her shed with the old man, but that was infinitely better than taking the risk of him doing it out in the open. Certainly easier to explain as well.

As she led Albert to her gardening shed, the old pervert couldn't help but stare at her long sexy legs, perfectly round ass, and curvy hips. Her tight denim jeans shorts only accentuated her curvy features. And the sight of those toned white legs caused his crotch to swell. Sarah could feel his eyes, but could only roll hers. She had agreed to this, so here they were.

Opening the door, Sarah and Albert proceeded inside. She slipped her gardening gloves off and tossed them onto the nearby workbench. Standing before him, the blonde crossed her arms and spoke, "Okay, show me this 'big' cock of yours, Albert. Your shorts, drop 'em."

"Hm, bossy are we?" Albert chuckled. Sarah indeed was, she wanted this whole ordeal over with as swiftly as possible. But, nodding, Albert just unzipped his shorts and shoved them down to his ankles along with his underwear.

Sarah's observant eyes widened as she studied the old man's crotch. He had small traces of trimmed white pubes, indicating that he was still grooming down there. However, she smirked victoriously seeing that he wasn't anything close to eight inches long. She chuckled at how pathetic his wrinkly old worm looked. "Hm, I guess I'm the winner of our 'little' ...

... bet," she snarked. "I expect you to be on better behavior the next time I see you," Sarah chuckled victoriously.

But as she was reaching for the latch, Albert stopped her. "Hold on now, sweetheart. It's eight inches hard. I never claimed to be eight inches soft." Sarah was taken aback. But thinking back on their verbal exchange, she probably should have realized. Of course.

But she put up an objection anyway. "What? Eight inches hard?? I never agreed on that! No no no, that's a big no-no. I can't be looking at another man's erect penis! It's wrong," she urgently exclaimed in a voice that verged on panic.

"What did you think? Nobody is eight inches soft, are you insane? Come on, Ms. Lawson. This was the deal! Plus, it can't really be wrong if no one knows," Albert replied.

"Ugh, no, you pervert. I didn't shake on anything. Bye, I'm leaving." She reached for the latch again.

"If you leave now, I'll tell the entire neighborhood you wanted to see my cock," the sly old man suddenly threatened. Sarah froze in place. "I'm a well-respected member of the community here. Who would they believe? A wise old war veteran or some young attractive woman that just moved in? Everyone would just think that you're some slut who's trying to seduce me. Furthermore, what would your husband think?" His words struck deep, causing Sarah's heart to beat rapidly.

"You old bastard, you can't blackmail me! Without any solid proof, you can't do anything!" Then with a devious little grin, ...