Sex stories 2016: Like a Good Neighbor

Like a Good Neighbor – Chapter 1B

by T. Foxal

After a good ten minutes of working her nipples and breasts, and also tracing my finger around her extremely wet vulva, I started kissing down her belly, licking and kissing all over it, especially her belly button.

“Sorry for not being a trim and tight body, like Linda was.” I shook my head and said, Mo, you have a great body. I like you just as you are.” Granted, she did not have a flat stomach, and had a slight muffin top there, but she still looked great, at least to me.

When my lips met her shaved mound, I let them lightly graze over it. I could smell her scent of sex, and it was intoxicating. She was moaning now, not loud, but soft moans that sounded so sexy to my ears.

My tongue started licking on the outside of her vulva, then to her inside thigh, where I continued down to her knee and then to her toes. I sucked her big toe into my mouth and I heard her “Awwwwwwwwww God”. Apparently she enjoys that. I did the same to the other foot and leg, inching my way back up until I was almost at her glistening pussy. All the while she would moan or say yessssssssss, then suck in air.

My tongue now licked the other side of her vulva, which I could taste her juices, which were starting to flow from her. Damn, she tasted sweet. My tongue now went to her taint and licked all over it. As I did this, her hands were running through my hair and pulling me in tighter to her spread womanhood.

“Oh God Luke, that feels so good” I took a chance and lick farther down, until the tip of my tongue came in contact with her puckered brown hole, and lightly licked it. Her body tensed for a second, then moaned out “AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW”, so I filed that away for now, that she did not mind ass play, at least orally.

Now I came back up and thought it best to bring her off. I’d been teasing her long enough, and a quick look at the clock showed I had been going at her a good 15 minutes. As soon as my tongue, then lips slid up into her slit, her legs pushed together against my head, her back arched and she started to cum. “OH My Godddddddddddddddddddd” is all I could hear.

After about 20 seconds, her legs released the pressure and spread apart, and now I started letting my tongue dart in and out of her labia, which was now coated with a succulent liquid, that only a woman can produce.

I have yet to touch her clit, which I finally noticed had a small ring in the hood. Now that is sexy, and maybe why she came so easily. When my tongue made a slight contact with her clit, she moaned out “YESSSSSSSSS” pretty loudly. I started licking it all over, and then inserted my middle finger into her sopping wet love hole.

My finger started rubbing all around, in search of that rougher spot, in her otherwise velvety smooth pussy. Once I found it, my finger started working it, as my mouth and tongue worked her clit. As I did this, I would listen for her getting close to her orgasm, then stop what I was doing and let her calm back down. “Please, don’t stop”, she begged me.

I did this two more times until I could wait to taste her girl cum all over my lips. I started sucking her clit harder now, and rubbing faster and harder. This was taking her up and over the edge, when she finally exploded, “Oh GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.”

Her knees came together and damn near crushed my head, as she continued to moan loudly and her body shook all over. Now I have had 2 women in my life actually squirt, one being my ex, but Mo did not squirt, but her juices flowed greatly from her pussy now. I was lapping it up as it came out of her.

As she started calming down, I was still licking away at her juices, but she asked me to stop. “Stop, stop, I’m so sensitive right now.”

I crawled to my knees now and my cock was like a piece of steel and ready to see what awaited me. I started kissing my way back up her body, and as I neared her face, my cock head came in contact with her pussy.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me tight for a kiss. It was a feverish, yet passionate kiss. As we kiss, my cock somehow found the entrance to her, and she wiggled her hips to make sure it found its new home.

“Are you ready?” I asked. “Yes, oh god Yes” she replied. My cock slowly slipped inside her. I took my time in getting it in all the way, and once I was balls deep inside her, she moaned out, “My God, you feel wonderful in me”

I waited a few more seconds and started pulling out, then back in, very slowly. I was in no rush now. She was hot, very wet, and tight, like her pussy was a molded glove around my cock.

As we started to get a nice rhythm going, we started passionately kissing, with both of us emitting moans of delight. I wanted to suck on her nipples, but with her arms around me, holding tight, that wasn’t going to happen.

After about only 5 minutes, I could feel my balls starting to contract, signaling me that I was about to cum. I fought hard to suppress that feeling, and reached down between us and pulled on my ball sack, to make that feeling subside.

Her legs, which were bent at the knee at first, now started coming around my waist, and locked around my back. Her moans were getting louder, and her breath was in a short, staccato rhythm. Just a minute later, I could feel the walls of her pussy tighten around my cock, and she started cumming again.

“Oh Luke, cummmmmmmmingggggggg”. I could feel her juices all over my cock and start leaking out onto my leg. I slowed the pace down some now, hoping she did not want to stop. She didn’t, and I kept my slow pace up. She relaxed her legs and placed them back down, with her knees up. Yet her grip around my neck did not loosen, in fact her nails were dug into my back, but I didn’t care.

She started kissing again, with so much passion now. Our tongued were joined together, almost like my cock and her pussy. Sweat was forming on us both, as our love making continued. I knew I needed release soon, or my balls were going to explode.

My arms, which were on each side of her head, trying to keep my weight off of her, now encircled her head and pulled her tighter to me, as I increased my pace. You could hear the sloshing sound, that only 2 lovers can achieve.

“Yesssssss, Lover, give it to me, cum for me Luke” Her legs, once again, wrapped tightly around me, which made her pussy tighten too around my already hard cock. God it felt like heaven.

A few minutes later, I could feel that sensation in my balls and cock again, but this time, I was not going to deny it, what it needed. “Mo, I cant hold it any longer, I need to cum”

Her nail dug in my back again and said, “Give to me Luke”, and I started to pump my seed deep inside her. “Oh God Yessssssssssssssssssss, I feel it. Cum Baby, cum”. Then she moaned out OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, and started cumming too.

What felt like minutes of me pumping a great deal of cum in her, was maybe only 20 to 30 seconds, but I know I shot 6 times inside her. As I started to relax, I moved my arms back, so I would crush her. Her arms released from my back then too, and we both started panting heavily.

I leaned in then and gently kissed her lips, but her kiss was only half hearted. I then rolled off of her and onto my back. I looked over at her and saw her chest heaving up and down, not out of breath, but like she was crying. Then I heard her sob softly, while looking up at the ceiling.

“Mo, what’s wrong?” She laid there a minute, but did not answer. Thoughts rushed through my head that I screwed up big time. But she wouldn’t answer me, even after I asked again what was wrong.

All of a sudden, she bolts up in bed, scoots off real fast, grabbed her robe and darn near ran from my room. I sat there stunned for a moment, trying to figure out what I did wrong to her. I heard her footsteps going up the stairs, and I got up and ran up that way.

At the bottom of the stairs, I asked, “Maureen, please tell me what I did. Whatever it is, I am sorry”

Between sobs, she answered back, “It’s not you, you did nothing wrong. It’s all me. Please, for now, leave me to my thoughts.”

What could I say to that. I’ll never understand women. So I just headed back to bed. Where I tossed and turned half the night, wanting so bad to go up there and just hold her and tell her all will be alright.

I finally got to sleep and woke up about 8:30 that Sunday morning. I showered and put on clothes, then went up to the kitchen and made coffee. I sat up there until almost 10, reading the paper and having way to much coffee. I never heard her once up there.

I left shortly after that, for some errands I had to run, then come back and do yard work. By the time I did get back, it was past noon, and I noticed that Mo’s car was gone. She must have waited until I was gone to make her own escape from this house. I know we really need to talk, but I wasn’t going to push the issue. I figure that when she is ready, we’ll talk, so I’ll give her all the space she wants and needs.

I worked on her parents project the rest of the day, after my lawn chores were done. That evening I ate, and then started reading until it was almost 11pm. I never heard her come back home. I was worried, yet felt she was a woman and could take care of herself.

When I went to work the that Monday, her car wasn’t home, so I have no idea where she went, or stayed. Probably at her friends Jessie’s. Though she may have went to her ex’s, but who knows.

When I got home, she still wasn’t there. Around 5 that evening, I heard the front door oopen, then close, and Mo running up the stairs. About 20 minutes later, I heard her leave again, but I am sure this time to work.

Tuesday, when I went to work, her car was there, so I breathed a bit easier. I guess I can chalk this up to women’s take on life. I was hoping something would have come from what happened the other night, but, I am sure the age difference is a key factor. When I got home, Mo was upstairs, but I had already resigned to the fact, that she didn’t want to talk, so I let her be. She left for work at 5:30, without saying a word to me.

Wednesday, I got home from work late, 6pm, which is unusual for me, but we had a silly meeting that I was required to attend. When I went into my bedroom, I saw an envelope on my bed. So I sat down and opened it.

Luke,
I know you have been wondering why I have been avoiding you since that night we spent together. To be honest, I am not even sure either. I felt so emotional after making love with you, and had no idea how to handle it. It was the best experience I have ever had. You were so tender and thoughtful, never once demanding anything of me. I felt like I was the only person alive to you and that. I just couldn’t face you after fleeing from your room, crying.
In my heart, you probably think I am some crazy broad, but really I am not. But I can’t blame you if you never want to talk with me again. If you can give me some time, I will try and find a place to live, but if not, I can always move back with my parents.
What I really should have done was lay in your arms that night, then make love to you in the morning. You were simply amazing and if I could ever do that again, I would in a heart beat.
I am really sorry for acting as I did and hope we can still be friends.
Maureen.

I just sat there and re-read that letter a few times. I thought, well at least she communicated something to me, and she didn’t entirely close the door to me. I tuck the letter into my nightstand drawer and went to the kitchen and ate. As I ate, I thought about how I should respond. Lord knows I did not want her to move out, that would be silly. Do we have to have sex again? No, but it sure would be nice. Later that evening I typed out my response to her;

Maureen,
I have no idea if what we did was right or not. At the time, it felt so right, and you were amazing as well. To me, you were the only person that existed in this world, and I had hoped you felt that way.
I was very confused when you bolted from the room and then not talk to me at all. So I am very glad you did write something to me. I am sorry that people before me, treated you as they did, but I am not like that, and I hope you can see that.
As for you moving out, I would never ask you to do that. I have no reason. If I make you feel uncomfortable, then that would be your reason and decision to leave, but I do not want you to leave. We can, if you desire this, keep things on a plutonic level, and never experience what we shared Saturday night.
Although, I would like to ask you out on a date. But, I will understand if you think that is not in your best interest to do. I really like you and would like to see you in that capacity, if you so desire.
Luke.

I did as she did, and placed the note in an envelope and laid it on her bed. I stayed up another hour then went to bed. The next day, I got home late again, but this time was because someone was retiring the next day from work, and there was a get together at a local sports bar for him. So I never got to see Mo that night. Nor was there another letter to me, which kind of saddened me.

I got home at normal time on Friday, and Mo wasn’t there. My thoughts went to maybe I shouldn’t have said that I liked her a lot and wanted to take her on a date. A man’s mind works strangely, when dealing with women. May be it was best, I just stick to occasional hook up’s and that’s it. Both of knowing it wasn’t going anywhere, except for a romp in the sack.

I went to bed around midnight and was just about asleep, when my bedroom door opened. Now this whole week, and I don’t have a good rational reason why, but I had been wearing boxers to bed, just in case Mo decided to come in again. This night was no different.

“Luke? Are you awake?” I smiled slightly, and answered, “Yeah. What can I do for you?” Mo walked into the room, and with the light from the family room, I could see she had on a long t-shirt, that went to about mid-thigh. It was thin material, but I couldn’t tell if she was naked or not.

She came to the bed, and sat down on it. “Can we talk some?” I nodded and said, “Of course we can. I have been hoping we could all week.”

“thank you for the letter you wrote. I was scared to open it, figuring you were going to say leave.” She then sighed and continued, “But was relieved when you said you did not want me too. I don’t want too either.”

“What we shared last week was the most amazing time I have ever experienced with a man. I have picked some real doozies over the years, but you gave me hope that there is someone out there that knows how to treat a woman, and not some toy.”

When she said that, I already was processing a No, coming from her about a date. But, as you know, I have a hard time reading the cryptic messages women can give.

Mo continued; “I acted like some dumb teenager and not a woman in her 30’s. I hope you can forgive me for that and that I am sorry for avoiding you this whole week.”

I shook my head and said, “Mo, you need no forgiveness from me. You did nothing wrong, except for not talking about it. I still hope you want to be friends and stay here.”

“yeah, about that. I do want to stay here, and I really like you, I mean a lot, and if that invitation to a date still stands, I’d love to go out with you.”

I smiled and reached over to the nightstand and turned on the small light, so we could actually see each other. She looked quite nice in that t-shirt, and I could see she was at least not wearing a bra, since her nipples were quite pronounced.

Mo then pulled down the covers and slid into bed with me. She noticed I was naked this time. “Hey, you’re not naked.” “Yeah, I felt I should be clothed with you living here and all, out of respect for you.”

“You don’t have to do that. This place is your house and you should do what makes you comfortable, and if sleeping nude is it, who am I to argue. Plus, I always sleep naked too.”

She slipped inside the sheet and then cuddled to me. “I just want to be held for a bit. I promise I won’t keep you up too long.” I laughed and said, “Who cares, we can talk all night if you want, we’re both off.”

“No. I need some sleep. Been a long week for me. I didn’t sleep well at all. In fact, I came down to your room a couple times this week. You were sleeping but I didn’t have the heart to wake you.”

“You could have awaken me. We could have talked this through a lot sooner and it beat writing it out.”

Her head was resting on my chest, and my arm held her close. I don’t think anyone has ever held her like this. She felt so good in my arms. I could get used to having her here besides me, but I don’t want to rush anything like that.

She then asked, “So when do you want to go out?” I stroked her arm and then replied, “I was hoping tomorrow evening. Dinner at Ruth Cris, that great steakhouse place.”

She looked up and smiled and said, “Ok, that sounds great, but we don’t have to go there. It’s pretty expensive.” “You asked, but you can’t say no now, plus, why shouldn’t we try something nice?”

“Ok. But you have to go to the front door and ring the bell and wait for me to answer, like a real date should.” I laughed and said, “Ok, I can live with that. And, I walk you to your door when the date is over. Maybe you will let me kiss you goodnight then” She giggled and said “Maybe. You just never know”

Mo then leaned up and kissed me on the lips and thanked me for being so understanding. Then got up and padded out of the room. I turned off my light and fell quickly asleep.

The next day flew by. I made reservations for 8:30, and left a note for Mo of that time. I also let her know that I would be picking her up at 7:45. Now she has been with me a couple of weeks, so she should know I am a very punctual guy.

At 7:45, I backed the car down the drive and got out, and went to the front door and rang the doorbell. A minute later she answered it. My thoughts were, “I’m wondering what the neighbors are thinking, seeing me do this” and laughed to myself.

When Mo answered, she was simply breath taking. She was wearing that sapphire blue mini dress, that hugged her so nicely, that she wore new year’s. Damn, my cock was twitching looking at her. I was wearing dark gray slacks and a light blue button down shirt, with black oxfords. She had on black pumps, that made her legs look so good.

“You look amazing Maureen, simply amazing.” “Thank you kind sir, and I must say, you look very handsome yourself” She then kissed me lightly on the lips, then tenderly bit my bottom lip. Damn, she is going to make me hard here, in no time.

We went to dinner and had a very enjoyable time. We really got to know one another. We both told about family life and friends we have and have had through the years. Jessie was her best friend, and she did admit, they were also lovers at times. She said she needed to be open about that, especially after what Linda did to me.

“I have no problem with that, really I don’t. If what we are starting is meant to be, then so be it. But, at least I know up front, unlike how it was with Linda.” “Hell, at one time, Linda wanted to try a 3some, with another guy. So we did. She liked it, but we only did that twice. I am very open and know how to share.”

“No way. You 2 did a 3some” Man, I would have never thought that of you 2. Although, I did get the feeling that Linda would have liked sharing me. It was just a vibe I got from her.” And she was right. Linda talked a few times about what it would be like to be with a woman and that she found Mo very attractive.

“Linda did say she always wanted to try it with a woman, and she would say stuff like this after you two shared an afternoon of sunning by the pool, so I guess I should thank you for turning her on because we usually had some wild sex those evenings.”

Mo smiled and said, “Your welcome. I am glad I made your evenings that much better for you 2. Not that they were all that dull anyways, judging by last week, and what Linda had told me how you were in bed.”

I laughed and said, “Damn, you girls seem to share everything don’t you?” Mo chuckled, “No, but the sex topic did come up quite a bit when we were together. And now that I know how you are, and had she asked, I would have joined you 2 in a heartbeat.”

I quickly changed subjects, so we could get off the sex topic. We talked about her sister and the kids, then about her work and mind. We also talked about what we like to do, and found we had many of the same likes there. It was almost 10pm, when we were finishing a piece of cheesecake that we shared.

“What would you like to do now? I am open to anything you have in mind.” Mo just grinned and said, why don’t we just head back to the house. Dinner was great, and the companionship was even better.”

I parked the car up by the garage and then we walked back up to the front door, holding hands, like a real date. Mo unlocked the door and invited me in, saying that it would be silly for me to walk back around to the back, to come back in the house.

We then walked to her door, which lead upstairs to her bedroom. She turned into my arms and we kissed. It was a long, slow, deep kiss. When we broke it off she said, “I had a wonderful time tonight, more than I expected a date could be.” I smiled at her and said, “My pleasure. Would you like to go out again sometime?”

She kissed me again and then said , “Yes, I certainly would like that. Give me a call and we’ll set something up” I chuckled again and then kissed her and said good night.

I headed to the family room, then my bedroom. I was hoping she would have invited me up, but I guess she doesn’t want to rush this. Oh well, maybe next time.

I then proceeded to strip down to my boxers, which were black silk, hoping I would sexy for her. I even manscaped and shaved this evening. I used to do that all the time for my ex. She hated hairs when she would give head, plus she said it looked sexy. I don’t have much hair on me anyways, but was hoping that Mo may like that too.

It was about 15 minutes since I entered the bedroom. Hung clothes up, went to the bathroom, brushed teeth, and now ready to crawl in bed, where I knew I would have to pound one out, to relieve the pressure built up in my balls.

I was just about to turn the light off, when Mo appeared in my doorway. All she had on was her black silk robe, that does look sexy as shell on her. She whistled then said,

“I bet you thought our date was through for the night, huh?” “Yes, I guess I did, and I surely was not going to push that issue.”

“Well thank you for that, but, I’d like you to come with me.” She held out her hand, so I grabbed it, and followed her out. As we reached the door, she turned off the light. I followed her upstairs into her bedroom. When we got up there, she had candles lit all over the place, and some incense burning, which smelled real good I must say.

Mo then went to her nightstand, picked up a joint from her ashtray and lit it. She took a big hit, then came to me, put her lips on mine and blew the smoke into my mouth, shot gunning the sweet smoke into me. I did the same to her then. She then led me to this hope chest in front of her bed, sat down and then finished the joint off.

Once we finished, we stood up and faced one another. She cupped my face in her hands, kissed me lightly on the lips and said, “I so want what we did last week again tonight.” I smiled and then nodded. I reached for the belt holding her robe closed, untied it, then slowly removed the robe from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.

This was the first time I could see her body naked, felt it, yes, but seeing it was something so much better. “You look amazing Maureen, and very, very sexy.” She just smiled and then reached for the waist band of my boxers. She slowly pushed them down, so they passed my hips, and then hit the floor, an di stepped out of them.

“My god Luke, I didn’t realize you were this size, mmmmmmmmmm” I guess she hadn’t since we couldn’t really see last week and the only time she felt my cock, was when I entered her.

Mo then sat back down on the chest, took my cock in her hand and slowly stroked it. I moaned and sucked in a breath. Then she leaned into it and kissed the head all over, before wrapping her lips around it. She then sat there for the next 10 minutes or so, sucking me, licking me and sucking my balls.

I could feel myself getting ready to cum and told her she needed to quit. She looked up at me with a sad look on her face and I said, “I don’t want to go off now, in case I can’t perform later and I prefer being inside you for that.”

I took her hand then and stood her up, just after she wiped the head of my cock all over her lips, coating it with pre-cum. She then kissed me, letting me taste my cum on her lips. We then crawled up onto the bed and embraced in a hot, passionate kiss. As we kissed, we explored each other’s body’s.

Just like the previous week, I took my time, but I didn’t lick and kiss all the way down to her feet. I stopped at her pussy and went to town on her wet slit. This time though, I stayed longer at her ass and tongued that hole, and found she loved that. “Oh Christ, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” as I licked and probed.

I went back to her pussy, which was extremely wet and really got her going. She was moaning and thrashing all over. Pulling my head in closer to her pussy. Once my mouth attached to her engorged clit, and sucked it, she let loose with a shattering orgasm “Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss”. Her body was shaking now, and her legs were like a vice grip around my head.

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Like a Good Neighbor – Chapter 1B

by T. Foxal

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