Where it happened: Neighbor's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Our next door neighbor, Tom, is a nice guy. He works as a telephone lineman. He’s been married for about 8 years. He’s very handsome and has a great athletic body. On his days off he lounges around in the back yard a lot in his work jeans and bare chest.
He’s also quite a handyman, and my Dad has had him over at our house, doing odd job and fixing things that need fixing. That’s how I got to know him.
On a couple of occasions he has asked me about my boyfriends and my love life. At first I thought he was just teasing me, but then I realized he was talking more on a serious level. At any rate, one time, about two years ago, he was working in our basement, and I was also down there — because I admired his body so much — and he began talking about sex, and how he enjoyed making love to his wife (who, incidentally was a real doll, with a great body herself), but that the thing he disliked was that he always had to initiate the sex, and his wife never did. He told me that he wished that, just once, she’d try to get him in the sack, rather than him having to always make the first move.
Well, although I had never had sex before, I was always feeling horny, and so on this particular occasion, I boldly walked over to where he was working, and brushing my hand up and down the front of his pants, I said, “You mean something like this?” I then started to unfasten the top button of his jeans — and he said, “What the hell are you doing?” He looked at me kind of curiously, but he had a smile on his face, and said, “You know you shouldn’t be messing around like that.”
But, I could tell, that that little brush across his jeans had started to arouse him, and soon I noticed a big bulge forming there. And it was BIG!
I decided to go for it, and started rubbing my hand over and over his erection very rapidly, and not surprisingly, he stopped working and let me continue.
I asked him if I could see his penis — just to look at it. He asked me if I was sure, and I said, “Yes, I’ve never really seen one before.” so he unbutton his jeans and out it popped. One of the most beautiful pieces of flesh I’ve seen. I fondled it a bit, but then we heard someone coming down the steps, and he got it back inside his jeans just in time and got back to work when my Dad came downstairs, and said my Mother wanted me, so I went back upstairs with my Dad.
Before Tom left for the day, he saw me in the hallway, and sort of whispered in my ear, “Come on over sometime, when I’m alone, and I’ll show you what ‘Mr. Wonderful’ can do.”
A week or so later, I saw him lounging in the backyard again. He was barechested, but had his jeans on and was barefoot. My folks were gone shopping, and so, I wandered over to Tom and said, “How’s Mr. Wonderful doing today?” Tom smiled, and said,that he was just fine and was ready for action. I could see the bulge starting to form again, and simply went over and knelt next to him and began to rub the front of his jeans — untill I could see he was at full mast.
Tom led me into his house and into the master bedroom. He sat on the bed as I began to unbutton his jeans and release his erection from its confines It was absolutely beautiful.A perfect love-making muscle. He let the jeans drop and then, very carefully undressed me until we were both standing therre, nude. He brought me close to his body and his penis caressed the front of my body. He began kissing my neck and shoulders and then cupped my breasts in his hands and knelt and kissed and suckled them gently. I was in heaven! I then began returning his kisses around his ears and neck and then his chest and abdomen, and then I knelt and kissed him all around his erection and then the tiop of his erection and all up and down that beautiful love muscle itself.
He then laid me gently in his bed, and guided his penis into my vagina, very gently — very steadily — inch by inch, then a retration and then a deeper penetration.Everything went perfectly, he took my viginity and made me feel like a woman with every thrust of his body into mine. I certainly did not feel pain. Only the beautiful feeling of his love muascle entering and retracting from my vagina. The feelings were wonderful.He had 4 or 5 orgasms and I had several as well. We moved together in perfect harmony and our love just kept flowing back and forth.
That was the first of about 20 love-making sessions we have had since then. They are always initiated by me at the right opportunity, because I know that’s what Tom wants.
He’s nearly twice as old as Iam, but he needs more sex than his wife is really interested in. And I love to give him the extra boost he needs. He tells me what a great body and great sex his wife can give him, but then he also tells me that mine is great as well, and he needs both of us to keep him truly satisfied.
Where this will all end, I don’t know, but when his love muscle is inside me, I just can’t believe that what I’m doing is wrong.
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