A Neighborly Affair Part 3 - Sex Stories

A Neighborly Affair Part 3

... pull my cock out to fellate me and whisper that we had to be quiet during library hours. Or she would loosen her blouse and tit fuck me, wrapping those luscious lips around me as I peeked through her cleavage.

Not only did she love to suck my cock, but she also loved the taste of my copious cum after first using her face as a canvas for a pornographic painting. One time, she greeted me in a police uniform, a holdover from a Halloween party, as it turned out. She arrested me for having an unregistered weapon: a ten-inch cock. My bail was worth the time spent in handcuffs as she had her way with me.

Most days, when I was working at her house, she would disappear later in the afternoon, and I would find a note with instructions like "When you are done mowing the lawn, meet me in the bathroom. Be sure to remove your clothes first." When we finally got around to sex, it was slow and deliberate. Lots of kissing and teasing until I was begging her to let me fuck her.

But toward the end of the summer, she seemed to cool off and just wanted to talk more and more. Mom was long buried, but I think her death affected how Linda felt about me. During mom's final days, Linda used sex as something to take my mind off the fact that I was about to lose my mother. Sort of a placebo for depression. But later, she would find excuses to just cuddle or talk. So, I spent more time with Sharon.

Linda knew somewhat about my relationship with Sharon. However, I don't think Sharon realized ...

... I was fucking a forty-year-old divorcee. "She's just my boss," was my standard answer to her queries. Then one day in August, I was with Sharon at the mall, and we ran into Linda.

"Oh, hi, Sammie. This must be Sharon!"

I did brief introductions, explaining to Sharon that Linda was a friend of the family, and I was helping her over the summer with chores. Linda was effusive with compliments for Sharon, as well as telling her what a "cute couple" we were. Sharon smiled and was cordial through it all, but eyed Linda suspiciously, especially when she walked away.

"Wow, she's gorgeous. From your descriptions, I thought you were working with an old lady, Sammie. She's got some serious hooters, too. I bet those would be fun floating in a hot tub!"

"Yeah, you're not too bad in that department, Sharon. You've got great tits." I hoped diversion would keep her from asking too many questions.

"You know, you seem to have quite a few new tricks in bed these days. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were taking lessons from an experienced teacher."

"You're the only teacher I need. Speaking of which, let's go to my house for a change. Dad is out of town, and I feel a raging hardon coming on." I gave her a lewd wink, grabbed her hand, and rose to leave.

"You seem in a hurry, Sammie. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were hiding something besides that big schlong you want to stick in me all the time. Not that I mind, but I still think you're up to something."

We ...