Nancy and Doug were the perfect match as far as looks went. They were married five years. Nancy wanted a popular, life of the party guy. Doug was that. He was always the perfect host. Laughing. Telling jokes and stories. A man's man, but women were also comfortable around him. He was 31 and she was 30. Doug was 5'11" and about 150 lbs. A tall good looking guy with a mustache and great hair. The squared jaw, kind of guy women turn to look at when he walks down the street.
But his looks and free wheeling attitude were where the party ended. He did a lot of booze, cocaine and weed. When he got wasted and the guests went home, he always accused his wife of flirting and trying to fuck his friends. And then he was always too wasted to fuck her himself. And even when he was up to the task, he wasn't very good or adventurous.
Nancy was the kind of woman a guy would be jealous over. She was a looker that guys get whiplash to drool over when she walks by. She was about 5'6" and all of 110 lbs. She had almost no boobs, maybe 32 b, but she made up for it with a perfect ass and legs. She knew they were her best feature and dressed appropriately. Loose tops with tight jeans or short skirts. Just a peek up those sexy legs at her panties could get you immediately hard.
Her blond hair had frosted tips and she wore it to her shoulders. Nancy had a beautiful face and her large green eyes were enough to make a man cum if she batted her long lashes at him and smiled that sexy smile. Her lips told you that she could suck your dick so hard you're eyeballs would hurt.
Things had been a bit rough between Nancy and her husband for a while. Doug was doing more drinking and less in the bedroom. Nancy found she was left to pleasure herself on too many nights. More often than not, when she was diddling her pussy lately, her fantasies turned to her new neighbor, Jake.
It started just after he moved in. He had bought the place across the yard and one Saturday, while she was on her hands and knees in the garden, Nancy noticed a movement behind her and turned. She almost had a heart attack. There was a strange man there. He just came waltzing through the connecting gate in the fence. No warning or nothing. Just suddenly he was there. Standing behind her. Staring.
The young wife felt very self-conscious at the view she was presenting. She liked to show off her legs, so she had an assortment of nylon short shorts. They would be called daisy dukes if they were jeans. These were looser but just as short. Today’s shorts were black and white stripes. She knew they rode part way up her ass when she bent over. That's why she liked them. And she was not opposed to flashing a bit of skin while her husband was there to protect her, if need be. But she didn't like the idea of a stranger getting an uninvited view of her half bare ass. It wasn't until she noticed him, did he speak.
"Oh wow. You've got a pool."
"Oh my god." She exclaimed when she saw him. She rolled over so she was sitting. "You startled me."
Nancy looked at him. He was a big man. Older. Mid-fifties, she guessed. While her husband was tall and thin, this guy was more bull like. He had a belly and broad shoulders. On his tip toes he would probably be 5'8". His hair was grey and as long as hers. He looked like her image of a biker. He hadn't shaved in a couple days and the stubble was also grey.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry. I hope I didn't frighten you." He said in a deep almost gravely voice. Nancy got the impression that frightening her was exactly what he wanted to do. "My name's Jake. I bought the place over..." He pointed to the 5ft high wooden fence that separated their yards. "There was a gate and I got curious. Little did I know it would lead to such a lovely neighbor."
Nancy was struggling to get up. Her legs were splayed at an awkward angle.. She was having trouble getting the leverage she needed to stand.
"Allow me." He said, as he extended his hand to her. Nancy grabbed his hand and noticed how thick and meaty his fingers were. His thumb was almost as thick as two of her fingers together. She thought how tiny her hand looked holding his.
"Thanks." Nancy said.
She held his hand and just before she pulled herself up she looked at his eyes. She followed his gaze as if lasers were coming from his eyes. It pointed directly to her crotch. If her effort to stand, she had spread her knees outward and her shorts were stretched tight across her pussy. The seam of her shorts ran right along her slit. Her pussy lips bulged on either side creating a very obvious and obscene camel toe. She looked at his face and there was not an ounce of discomfort at being caught staring at her intimate area. In fact, there was a tiny smile curling the corner of one side of his mouth. And he kept staring at her crotch, even after she caught him.
She pushed with her legs to pull herself up. She was almost lifted off her feet as Jake used his powerful arm and pulled her up. Nancy stumbled and fell against him. Her shoulder bumped against his chest and her palm pushed against his gut. It was surprisingly firm. She could smell his scent. It wasn't offensive, like BO, but it wasn't the usual perfumed aroma of her husband or the men she worked with. She couldn't tell what it was exactly but it was a musky kind of smell. It unsettled her. Everything about him unsettled her.
She apologized for bumping into him and he said it was okay. She turned to call her husband and realized he was still holding her hand. It wasn't a threatening grip, more like an 'I don't want to stop touching you yet' grip.
"My hand?" She said.
"Oh was that your's. I thought it was mine." He joked, and released her.
She introduced herself and called her husband, just to let this guy know she was married and already had a man taking care of her needs. Not really, but he didn't know that. Doug came outside, waving and smiling. He and Jake hit it off right away. Nancy was sent inside to get a couple drinks while Doug escorted Jake to the table on the pool deck.
On the way into the house it came to her. Leather. He smelled like damp leather. What was the expression? She didn't know why but, her mind went back to a crude saying her older brother use to tell his friends. When he was all sweaty he would say he smelled like a horse that's been rid hard and put away wet. No, not a horse. A CUNT. That was it. He said, he smelled like a cunt that's been rid hard and put away wet. She was just a kid and didn't get the full meaning but she knew it was dirty. Now, she knew what it meant. Nancy felt her face flush. She looked in the mirror and saw she had turned beet red. She held a cold washcloth to her face before she went back out.
When she got back outside, Doug and Jake were talking and laughing like old friends. Doug was inviting him to the bi-weekly bar-b-que next Saturday. It was a little something they did and invited a couple friends and neighbors to. Jake eyes locked onto Nancy's and never left as he said.
"I'd love to Doug. Your wife looks like she really knows how to host a spread and I bet the eatings good."
There was something about this new neighbor's attitude that caused Nancy to blush like a school girl. The way he paused before he said spread and the way he talked about 'eating'. It sounded dirty, like her brother's expression. She wondered if Jake would put her away wet.
At the bar-b-que the next week she thought she caught Jake trying to look up the leg of her shorts when she had crossed her legs. She boldly walked over to him. He was sitting off to the side so the conversation was fairly private. Her hushed tone also added to the seclusion.
"Did I just catch you trying to look up my shorts." She said, trying to sound angry.
"No." He whispered.
She looked at him, waiting for the rest of his response.
"Just now I wasn't. However, I have been drinking. A little too much, I think. So I suggest you go join your husband before I say something I shouldn't."
Nancy turned to go back to her chair. She was fuming over his arrogance. He was so rude. She stopped her turn. "I know you are friends with my husband, but ..."
Jake interrupted. "I think you are very sexy. I have from the minute I saw that sweet, sweet ass in those shorts. When you were on the ground with your legs spread, I just wanted to drop to my knees and lick you until you screamed. I have been looking at your pussy all day, in fact, but you never caught me. And you won't. I have been looking at your cunt every chance I get, imagining what I would do to you. My cock is hard right now looking at your sexy mouth. Given the right man, I think you'd be a wild, crazy fuck. " He said confidently.
Nancy just stared at him. No one had ever spoken to her in such a way. So filthy, yet self-assured. He talked to her like they were lovers. He had no right to be so intimate and use those words. How do you answer something like that? Was it an insult or a compliment? Was he dangerous or just horny? She could make a big scene, but would then have to explain why.
"By the way." He whispered a bit louder. "I like those blue panties."
"Well, keep your eyes to yourself. I'm married, in case you forgot. And those things you said - will NEVER happen." She stomped back to where she was sitting.
She took his remarks as a challenge. That she could never catch him staring at her. Over the next month she flashed more and more flesh whenever Jake was around, in an effort to catch him and call him on it. There were more than a few times she felt someone staring, but every time she looked, Jake was looking away or talking to someone else. It was so damn frustrating. She was cute and sexy. She noticed every other guy and a couple women taking peeks at her. But never him.
It was a couple of their backyard get togethers later that she thought she had him. Nancy felt the thrill of victory when she caught him blatantly staring down her top when she bent over to give him a beer.
"Ah ha!" She said gleefully. "I just caught you staring at my boobs."
"That doesn't count. You wanted me to." He said, catching her off guard.
"What??"
Jake looked around to make sure he wasn't overheard. "After what I said before, you must want me to look if you come near me dressed like that, bending over. Besides, I said you wouldn't catch me trying to get a peek at your cunt. I never said anything about looking at your tits. I can't quite see your nipples. Could you lean a bit more?""
Nancy couldn't believe he said that to her with all these people around. She blushed again. She did that a lot around him. Was it true? Did she want him to look at her? He kept staring at her chest, even after she straightened up. He smiled and raised his beer bottle.
"The difference in men is that some, like your husband, like to finish their beer as soon as possible. No finesse. No style. As for me, I like to take my time and enjoy the taste."
He looked her in the eyes and then lowered his gaze to her crotch then back to her face. He obscenely stuck the tip of his tongue in the bottle opening. He jabbed it in and out a couple times before he raised it to his lips and took a drink.
"Oh god that's good." He groaned nastily. "You know." He said. "I'm thinking of doing some redecorating. Is it important if the carpet doesn't match the drapes?" He winked.
Nancy walked away on shaky legs. He was the most vulger man she had ever met. It gave her stomach butterflies. She knew her face was red but there was another part of her that was hot also. She was very aware of the seam in her shorts and how it split her pussy lips as she walked into the house. She went to her bathroom.
She spread her legs and grabbed her hand mirror. She tried from several angles and could not see anything. He was bluffing. He hadn't seen her pussy. Had he? He was guessing. How many bottle blonds were there? A Lot. So the chances were pretty good that she was one. Still, it bothered her that he might have seen her snatch. It was not his to look at. When she came back out, Jake was sitting with Doug and a group of guys and their wives.
"Honey, get over here. Jake just bet Frank he could lift a full bottle of beer with just his tongue." Doug laughed, half in the bag himself.
Nancy stood behind her husband and watched as Jake positioned his thick tongue in the bottle neck. His head was down but he lifted his eyes to hers. Like the private show earlier, he jabbed his tongue in and out a couple times. Then he pushed his tongue in about an inch and a half, raised his arms to the side and lifted the bottle.
Nancy and the other wives watched in stunned amazement as the bottle slowly lifted. First, level with the table and finally, upright. He was facing in her direction and she thought it looked like a thick green penis getting hard and pointing right at her. After a few seconds, Jake grabbed the bottle and twisted it back and forth to release it. There was a 'pop' as his tongue escaped the vacuum of the bottle. Everyone, but Nancy, clapped.
"Oh wow. Can I take him home with me." Frank's wife joked.
Everyone laughed. All the guys and a couple women tried the stunt, but failed. Frank took 20$ from his wallet and put it on the table.
"Bar bets." Jake said. "You've got to have a thick enough tongue that it fit nice and tight into the hole." He looked at Nancy. "I guess I'm fortunate that I've been blessed with thick appendages."
He held up the money. Her eyes followed his hand as he put it in his front pants pocket. He usually wore loose slacks or shorts and even though she tried, Nancy had never seen the bulge from his cock. Until now. When he put the money in his pocket, he lifted his hips slightly and his hand stretched the material tight across the front. At first she thought she was seeing a shadow image. But when he moved his fingers to release the bill in his pocket, she realized that one of the huge bulges was his wrist and the other was his dick.
Nancy quickly looked away. She caught Linda, looking away also. Linda was a very pretty, 23 year old friend of Nancy's that lived with her husband, Frank, in the house to the right.
Their eyes locked and they both raised an eyebrow. It was a sign they had both seen the same thing and were both impressed. Linda giggled and jumped up to go inside. She grabbed Nancy's hand and tugged her along.
"What the hell's got into her." Doug asked.
"Too much beer." Frank answered.
"Oh my gawd. Did you see that?" Linda asked Nancy in the kitchen. She was giddy. "It's like a third leg. And his tongue?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Nancy said. She tried to hide the tremor in her voice.
"Bullshit. I saw your face. You saw what I saw and probably wondered the same thing, too."
"And what was that?"
"How any woman could get that monster into her pussy." She laughed. "It would feel like someone shoving their arm up you. Especially one of Doug's skinny arm." Linda was moving from foot to foot. "God, I'm itching just thinking about what that tongue could do to me."
"Stop that." Nancy said. She picked up the cake for dessert. "Size isn't everything." She said as she cut the cake. "You want a big one?" She looked at Linda and they both laughed. They were still laughing when they came back out.
"Well someone is having a good time." Frank said.
Nancy looked around and saw that Jake and a few other people were gone. "Is the party breaking up?"
"We should go too." Linda said. She grabbed Frank's arm. "I want you to try that bottle thing on me." She giggled as she dragged her husband home.
"Take some cake with you." Nancy said.
Linda grabbed a napkin and picked up a small slice. "I'll leave the big one for you." She laughed as her husband slapped her ass and chased her home.
That night Nancy played with herself in the tub thinking about Jake's bulge. She looked at her loofa sponge and thought it was about the same size. She put the end against her pussy. No way, she thought. She angled it upright between her legs and rubbed it against her clit. It was rough and coarse, like Jake. He scared her. Not because of what he would do, but what she would do. What she would want him to do. To her. She bit her lip and whimpered as she came.
That was the last time they were all together before the big bash. She had seen Jake a couple times in his yard and he always waved. She couldn't get the image of his bulge out of her head. It couldn't be real. It was a trick of the fading daylight. That's all.
Now it was time for the big 4th of July pool party, bar-b-que, fireworks bash.
"What the hell's bothering you? You know I always have a party on the fourth." Doug said as he sat at the table making his list of supplies.
"I just don't feel like having a bunch of people here. Can't we just go to one of the fireworks displays by ourselves? Just the two of us?"
"No. I'm having my regular bar-b-que. Jesus, who put a bug up your ass?"
Nancy almost laughed and said, "No one. That's the trouble."
It was the morning of. Nancy had been on edge the past few days and was finding it more and more difficult to be civil with people. Even at the bank she had been asked by her manager if everything was okay at home. How do you tell your boss that you're tense because your husband isn't fucking you on a regular basis and you're obsessed with your neighbor's big dick? Or that you're having a party and are afraid of getting drunk and letting him use that dick on you?
She knew Jake would be at the party. Nancy had bought a new swim suit months ago. It was perfect for her small frame. The top was two little triangles connected with string. The bottom was the same only the triangles were larger. It was dark red with a yellow lightning bolt across the front of the bottom piece and a lightning bolt striking the ground, with a little explosion, on the back piece. That was before Jake.
Nancy put on her suit. She looked so cute in it the other times she tried it on. She was waiting for this party to debut it. She knew it would get oohs and aahs from their friends and her husband would be mad. He would think it showed too much skin. Her ass looked great in it. She thought about Jake's reaction and suddenly felt very naked and vulnerable. She felt more naked than if she had nothing on.
She had done a very careful bush trim the night before. She didn't want any stray hairs peeking out. Nancy adjusted the bottom. She didn't remember the waistband being so low in the front. The back was even with her hips but the front dropped down. She pulled it out a bit and looked down. It was barely an inch above where her trimmed pubes started. She also noticed the bolt in the front pointed to her slit and in the back, the explosion where the bolt hit the ground lined up with her asshole. Oh man, she was asking for trouble if she wore this.
Nancy put a wrap around her waist and a loose shirt on top. Let's see if Mr. 'you'll never catch me' was so confident now. She was sure this would give him an obvious boner. She brushed out her hair and put on enough make-up to look like she wasn't wearing any. It's my day today, she thought. No mercy. She slipped on her sandals and went downstairs to finish the food prep and meet the early guests.
The party started around two and would go till dark when they shot off the fireworks. Doug was at the grill and bragging about his cooking skills, with a beer in his hand, of course. There were two long folding tables set up near the patio doors so people could eat when they wanted, buffet style.
By 3:15 the party was in full swing. Food and alcohol were flowing freely. There were about 30 people there. Some close friends. Some not so close. Several people were in the pool. Music was playing, people were laughing. Frank had even pulled his wife's suit top off, but quickly gave it back when she screamed at him. She was laughing though. Nancy noticed that Doug would disappear inside every once in a while and then come back rubbing his nose.
"Motherfucker." She muttered.
"Hey Nancy, when do we get to see the new suit?" Don shouted from the pool.
All the regulars knew she always bought a new suit for this party. They started shouting. "Take it off. Take it off." Doug turned from the grill to watch her. The center of attraction. For a brief moment, she thought maybe the suit was too much.
Jake had not showed up yet and Nancy was disappointed. Maybe he wasn't coming. She had wanted to wait for the big unveiling until he was there. Well, his loss, she thought. She unbuttoned her top and some guys hummed a stripping tune. She held her shirt in front of her and then flung it to a chair. There were hoots and catcalls from the men. She untied her wrap and sexily did a little dance before she held it high in the air. She did a turn for the crowd. Halfway through her turn, when her ass was to the group, she noticed it got really quiet.
She finished her turn and looked at her guests. Some were looking at her but most were looking at her husband. They knew he was stupid jealous and this suit was just the kind of thing to set him off. It did. Doug threw down the barbque fork so hard it stuck in the deck. He stormed into the house. There was quiet for a moment until someone drunkenly yelled.
"Fuck him. I think you look great. I'll take you home."
There was a splash as the woman with the man who yelled pushed him into the pool. "Cool off Casanova." Everyone laughed and cheered. The party was back on.
Nancy was feeling the heat of too many male stares. She dove into the pool. Her boobs were small enough she didn't have to worry about anything popping out of such a small suit. One thing she hadn't counted on. In all the practice times she put the suit on, she had never gotten it wet. When she surfaced and ran her hands through her hair, she looked at Linda. Her friend's eyes were opened wide. She mouthed the words.
'Oh wow.'
Nancy looked at her chest. Nothing had popped out, but the the suit was intended for sun bathing, not water. She didn't even notice it had no lining. She didn't even think about it. She only used the pool maybe four times a year. The wet suit was plastered to her flesh like a thin coat of red paint. Every ridge and bump of her areolas could be seen. The material even molded around her erect nipples, that were sticking out about a half inch. Again, showing every nook and cranny. She could only imagine what the bottom looked like.
Suddenly, Frank popped his head out of the water a few feet in front of her. He saw her blushing and knew why. "You should see the view from down here." He laughed. "Turn around." He submerged again only to have his wife pull him up by the hair. "Okay, okay." He laughed. "I'll stop looking."
"I had no idea."
Nancy said as she moved between Linda and the side of the pool. She was now very aware of how many eyes were staring. Mostly male. A couple even had their mouth hanging open. Linda blocked her friend from other prying eyes.
"Go get her a towel." Linda told Frank.
"Okay, but we are so getting you one of those suits. Wowie wow wow wow." He said shaking his hand as he went to the steps.
Nancy felt something touch her shoulder and was ready to swat whoever it was. She looked back and then up. Jake was standing at the edge of the pool holding a towel out to her. He got her again. She grabbed the towel and covered herself.
"Thanks." She said.
Nancy sloshed through the water to the steps. The wet towel draped around her as she walked up the steps. She picked up her top and wrap and went into the house.
"Tramp." Doug drunkenly sniped as he passed her to go out.
Once upstairs, Nancy dropped the towel and looked at herself in the full length mirror. She looked fucking amazing. If she was a guy, she would want to fuck her. Every hair on her pussy was visable as was the slit between her legs where the lightning bolt pointed. She turned and her ass was the same. As if she had just applied a coat of paint and that's all. She was looking at her ass, which, she had to admit, did look great.
"I missed the big unveiling. Is that the suit that caused all the ruckus?"
Nancy lifted her head and saw Jake in the doorway. She froze, embarrassed. She was next to naked with him in her bedroom. Once again he had surprised her in a compromising position.
"I - I just ..." She stammered.
"Wanted to see what all the fuss was about? Me too. I mean, there are women down there poking out their husband's eyes with plastic forks." He said.
He moved closer and sat on the end of the bed, just feet away from her. Her arms were at her side and she wanted to cover herself, but they wouldn't move. He looked her up and down, paying particular attention to the parts covered, or not covered, by her suit. The lightning bolt was like a neon sign saying - cunt this way.
"Very nice. Turn around." He ordered. Moving his fingers in a circle.
Without knowing why, Nancy did. Her feet betrayed her as they slowly turned her so that her ass was presented to him. She looked in the mirror and watched him smile as he stared at her butt. Nancy could feel his warm breath against her thigh. She got goosebumps. She mustered the courage to speak.
"I think you should go." She said, half hoping he wouldn't.
She didn't turn. She wasn't sure of her reaction if she let him stare at her front again, although he could plainly see her in the mirror. He stood up. Her heart started beating faster. She both feared and hoped he would touch her. He leaned in close to her ear. She felt him breathing. He still smelled like wet leather. His voice was deep and husky.
"Maybe you can tell me where to get one of those suits. I know you would like to see me wearing one. I caught YOU checking ME out the other day. Can't hide anything in one of those."
She waited for his touch. He left her standing there trying to catch her breath. Her nipples were so stiff, they hurt. When she changed into a pair of her standard short shorts and a shirt, and got the courage to return to her guest, she got a round of applause.
"Ha ha." She said. "That's the last time any of you will see that suit."
Nancy grabbed a beer and made the rounds. Apologizing to some, laughing with others. The spectacle of the paint-on suit was soon dismissed as people got interested in other things. She did get some creepy stares from a couple guys she didn't know. Must be Doug's coke connection, she thought. She spent time with Linda and Frank and tried to avoid Jake.
As the sun set, people started leaving. Nancy spent most of the next 45 minutes saying goodbye and showing people out. When darkness came, the party dwindled down to just 9. Four couples and Jake. The booze was flowing and everyone was feeling no pain. Especially Doug. It was getting chilly and Nancy went inside for a sweater. When she came out, Jake was sitting with the others. Linda was asking him why he didn't have a date.
"He's too old to worry about all that dating crap." Frank said.
Everyone laughed.
"That's just about right." Jake answered. "I've got a good 15 years on most of you and I just got tired of all the - where are we going? - conversations."
"Here here." Doug slurred, almost asleep. Nancy play slapped him in the back of the head. Meaning it more than she thought. He glared at her.
"Maybe he's just too old to cut the mustard." Nancy teased as she sat beside her husband.
Everybody went -oooooo.
"If a guy can't cut the mustard, doesn't mean he can't still lick the jar, and sometimes a taste is just as good." Jake countered.
Everybody went -ooooooo again.
"Burn." Don said. Looking at Nancy
'Son - of - a - bitch He upped me again.' She thought.
Don and Frank grabbed the fireworks. Doug crawled over to crash on a lounger. The other guys joined Don and Frank.
"What is it with men and blowing things up." Linda asked.
"I don't know. Must be a testosterone thing. They love their explosions." Nancy said.
"I wish Don could get me to explode more often." Don's wife, Betty, said, laughing.
"If he had a tongue like Jake's, maybe he could." Linda said.
All the women laughed except Nancy. She blushed.
All the guys returned to the table. Linda went inside and cut the patio lights. They each took turns going to the center of the yard to set off a banger. Nancy watched Jake in the light of the explosions. His face was turned slightly but he was watching her from the corner of his eye.
The party lasted til around 10. Don and his wife left. Then Mary and Phil. Doug was passed out on a deck recliner. Frank and Jake were talking and Linda was talking with Nancy. Something in the other conversation got Nancy's attention. If she hadn't had more drinks than was her limit, she might have kept her mouth shut. But she was more than tipsy and had had enough male ego today. The patio lights were still off and the darkness sparked her courage.
"Hold on. Just hold on." She interrupted.
Both men looked at her.
"Did you just say that you can bring a woman to orgasm in three minutes?"
"Or less." Jake said.
"Bullshit." Nancy snarled at him.
Jake shrugged his shoulders. "Well, that's my story and I'm sticking to it."
Nancy glared at him. He was so smug it pissed her off.
"Prove it." She ordered.
She leaned back in her chair and put her feet on the table about four feet apart and looked at her watch. The full moon offered enough light for a great view of her legs.
"Come on. Let's go. I don't have all night."
"Ahh -- no." He answered. "I think it's time for me to get home. Us old coggers need our sleep. Later guys. Tell Doug I had a great time." He nodded to Linda and Frank. He shook his head at Nancy.
"NAN!" Linda said after he left.
"He bugs me sometimes. I wasn't going to do anything. I just had to call him on it. GOTTCHA!" She shouted as Jake opened the gate to his yard. He waved his hand at her without looking back.
"We need to go too. Need help with him?" Frank asked, pointing to Doug.
"Naw. Let him sleep it off out here. Serves him right."
"See you tomorrow." Linda said. "You better take more than three minutes with me, mister." She said, as she and Frank went to their own house.
Nancy was still pissed. At Doug. At the guys who leered at her. And that brute who thought he had her number. She grabbed her crotch. "You ain't getting none of this, buddy."
Nancy was cleaning up and she kept glancing at the gate. He was probably over there jerking off thinking about her. Pretending he was fucking her. Jamming that big cock in her little hole. The bastard. She dumped the paper plates and cups in the trash can. Who did he think he was? God's gift to women? Well he wasn't. Nancy didn't remember walking the 50 yards across the lawn. She opened the gate.
"You don't know me."
She shouted as she burst through his door without knocking. She was hoping to catch him in the act. Then she could call him a lonely, pathetic old man. He wasn't in the living room. She saw the stairs. The bedroom. He was in there, pulling it, wishing he was with her. She went to the stairs. He surprised her by coming in the front door.
'Godammit.' She mentally cursed. Can't she ever get one up on this guy?
"You don't know me. You don't know anything about me." She ranted at him
"Whoa. Slow down lightning bolt."
Nancy looked at him. She was too mad to be embarrassed by the reminder of her display in her bedroom. "You. You. You are an asshole." It was the only thing she could think of. She turned to leave.
"Maybe, but I can still make you cum in three minutes."
"You ... ohhh. Gggggah." She stamped her feet in frustration at not finding the words she needed.
"A hundred bucks says so."
Nancy glared at him. "$500."
"Done."
Jake went for his wallet on the end table in the living room. Nancy followed him but when he moved to the table, she kept walking into the kitchen. The backdoor was in there. Jake smiled. He had done it again. His smile dropped when she came back with the egg timer from the stove. She set the timer for three minutes. It started clicking off the seconds. She sat on the couch, with her arms folded.
Jake heard the timer clicking and looked at the woman on the couch. He was sure she would cut and run as soon as he tried to get her pants down. If she didn't, then he was eating pussy. It was win - win for him.
Nancy couldn't believe what she was doing. She was just so mad at him. She wanted to prove him to be a blowhard and a braggart. He wouldn't do anything. He was like other men. All talk. She hoped. She jumped when Jake put his foot on the coffee table and shoved it out of the way. She shivered when he dropped to his knees between her legs. Maybe she was wrong. He put his hands on the sides of her shorts. He began tugging them down. Nancy figured it was time to end this. He had won.
"Okay you proved ..."
She never got to finish. She was a bit drunk and her reactions were slowed. She didn't realize until it was too late when he lifted her hips up by her shorts and then quickly pulled them down. In a flash her pants were halfway down her thighs and her legs were up in the air. The blood pounding in her ears almost drowned out the sound of the timer, as it clicked the seconds away. Her pussy and ass were naked for him. Exposed without even a thin suit to protect her.
Jake didn't waste the precious seconds he had left by getting her shorts off her legs. He held them both upright, which left a space about two inches between her thighs. He smiled at the brown fur around her snatch. He had guessed right. He buried his face against her twat. He licked furiously at the little piece of her pussy he could reach, while he used one arm to keep her legs up and the other hand to work the shorts closer to her feet until one leg was free. Her legs parted and he now had complete access to her cunt.
Nancy struggled to get free. She felt him licking her. She jumped when her legs parted and his tongue touched her slit. Her knees were now on either side of his head. She struggled weakly to get free. His tongue did the standard licking up and down her slit. It had been so long since she had been licked and even though she found nothing special about his technique, it was having an effect. She struggled harder to get away.
"Oooohh." Escaped from her lips. "Oww." He bit her. He bit her on the clit.
"You bit me." She complained.
"Just a little. To wake you up." Jake answered.
He lifted his face to look at her. Nancy noticed his chin was wet. She tried to sit up. She had to leave now. He put his hands under her knees and lifted. This made Doug's wife fall back against the couch. Nancy felt his thick, bottle lifting tongue enter her hole. It jabbed in and out like it did with the beer bottle earlier. That was new for her.
"Oh shit." She called out.
His tongue was twisting and twirling like a snake in her pussy. It went deeper and deeper inside her. She was almost as full of tongue as her husband could manage with his dick. It even felt thicker. The tip of his tongue licked parts of her pussy that had never been licked before. Jake's upper lip was pushing and rubbing against her clit. Nancy twitched involuntarily when his lip moved sideways across her clit. How was he doing that?
"Oh Christ. Oh God. Ooohh. Oohh." She moaned. She was panting.
Nancy was past trying to escape. He was so goddamn good at eating her pussy. She was close to orgasm. She put her hand on the back of his head and tugged his hair as her hips rose to meet his probing tongue. She felt him push his face tighter against her crotch. God, could there be more tongue going in her?
DING
It was like an electric shock when the sensations quickly stopped. Every nerve was ready to fire the big one. She was tensed for an orgasm and then nothing. Jake lifted his face.
"Wha - wha - wha..." She said between breaths. Nancy tried to ask him why the fuck he stopped but she couldn't get the words to form.
"The timer went off. You win."
Nancy looked at the smiling face between her legs. Her legs were still in the air and he was just poised there with a stupid fucking grin. He was such a bastard. He planned it. He tricked her. What woman could stand a guy licking her to the edge of climax and not let him finish. Three minutes or three hours, she didn't care. She was going to cum. She grabbed his hair.
"You fucker. Finish me."
Jake resisted her pulling at his head.
"Oh please." She begged. "You win. You're right. About everything. I'll say anything you want. Just make me cum. please."
Nancy bounced and wiggled her hips. It was wrong. So wrong. But she needed this. It had been too long since she came from anything but her own hand. She ached to have him take her over the edge.
"Ooohhh yesssss." She hissed through clenched teeth when his tongue started again. She closed her eyes and gave herself to the feelings.
Jake lifted her legs up over his shoulders. He had her. Now for the finishing touch. Earlier, he had been talking with her husband about sex and Doug said he ate pussy if he had to, but didn't do any asshole play. Jake licked around Nancy's clit a little, until she was moaning and wiggling and then slipped lower.
'What the fuck?' Nancy's brain asked. Her eyes flew open and she looked down. 'Oh my God. He's licking my asshole.'
This had never happened. In 30 years a tongue had never touched her there. She tensed. She didn't know what to do. It felt funny. Good funny, but she wanted what she was familiar with. Then it was gone and back where it belonged, taking care of her pussy. She relaxed. She was just moments away from cumming. His tongue licked and pushed and wiggled her clit. He pushed a finger into her sloppy cunt. Jake licked her while he finger fucked her. She closed her eyes waiting for the explosion.
Suddenly little sparks exploded behind her eyelids. Not orgasm explosions but little, different ones. He was still licking her but he was also ...??? what? He was sticking his finger in her ass. That had never happened either. He pushed it further into her.
"Ohhhh yes." She groaned. It felt so good. It was hitting virgin nerve endings. He double finger fucked her asshole and pussy, while he licked at her clit. "Oh. Ohhh. Ohhh. Ohhhhhh." Nancy moaned.
The sensations from the front and the new sensations from behind, met in the middle and shot straight to her brain. Her body tensed.
"Right there. Lick me. Lick me faster." She begged.
Jake did as she asked. He stuck another finger in each hole. He jammed his hand in and out as fast as he could.
"Ohhhhh gawwwwwd." Nancy's hips bounced against his face. "Ga - ga - ga - ga." Was all she could managed. Then it hit.
Nancy saw a huge burst of light behind her closed eyes. Her neck and arms went rigid. Like a wave it traveled through her. Her stomach and hips lifted as her leg muscles contracted. She was lying with her head against the back of the couch and the rest of her body two feet above it. Her knees were on his shoulders but her feet were straight out in the air.
"Uuuuuuunnnnnngggg." A long drawn out groan was the only sound she could make.
Jake kept licking at her until she was finally able to move her hand and push his head away.
"Ssssstopppp." She panted. "Enough." Huh. "Stop." Huh. "You're ..." Huh. "... killing me." She gasped between breaths.
Her body relaxed and she lowered her feet to the floor. She slid down and her ass was on the edge of the cushion. Jake had been sitting on his heels while he licked her. He lifted into a kneeling position. He slod his hands up her body to hold her face. He lowered his upper body and kissed her.
Nancy opened her eyes when she felt his lips touch hers. She tasted herself on him. He pushed the tongue that had just pleasured her, between her lips. Nancy let him kiss her until she felt something spongy bump against her cunt. She put a hand against his chest. He let her push him away. His hips pushed forward and she felt the head of his large cock touch her pussy again. He must have pulled it out while he ate her. His stiff dick slid up along her wet slit. He rubbed it up and down against her pussy lips a couple times. Nancy felt a familiar tingling down below. She had to stop him before he fucked her. She shook her head no at him.
"We can't." She muttered, her voice was slurred from her climax. "I can't. Please, no." Her eyes pleaded with him.
"What about this?" Jake asked, pointing to his erection. It wasn't a desperation tone. Just a matter of fact, hey I've got a boner, what are you going to do about it.
Nancy knew he was right. She had started this. She had hers, but wasn't willing to let him get off. She hated when her husband did that to her. She had to do something. After all, he did just give her one of the best orgasms of her life. She knew she shouldn't be thinking it, but she was willing to give him a blow job. To pay him back.
"Just stay there and let me jerk off looking at you." Jake offered. "You are so beautiful and sexy. It won't take long." He moved his hips back and began stroking himself.
Nancy didn't answer and she didn't stop him. She was flattered. How exciting to think she was sexy enough for a guy to want to jerk off over. She looked at him and nodded. She spread her legs wider to give him a better view. It was the least she could do. She felt his hand bumping against her pussy as he pulled his cock. Like someone knocking on a door that won't open. Nancy looked at his hips and thought he was too far away. She looked down. No. He wasn't too far away. It's just that he had more dick to work with than she was used to.
Jake's face turned red and he moaned a bit as he stared at her exposed pussy lips. They were still parted from his previous finger bang. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit, parting her even more.
Nancy flinched when his cock hit her still tender clit. She closed her eyes trying to block the sight of his dick. Jake was having none of that. If she won't watch, then she can touch. He took her hand and put it on his erection. Nancy opened her eyes.
"Just hold it." He said.
Nancy was stunned. It was a very large penis. Seeing it was one thing but actually feeling it's girth was a surprise. Her thumb and finger barely touched. Jake began moving his hips. It slid between her fingers.
Jake took her hand and rubbed her palm against her wet pussy, getting it slick with her juices. He put it back on his cock. Nancy tightened her grip.
"Yeah, like that." Jake said.
'He's fucking my hand like it's my pussy." Nancy realized.
His strokes increased in speed. His cockhead pushed against her snatch. Nancy was getting the familiar tingles she got when her husband fucked her. She was getting turned on again. She heard Jake's breathing get heavier. He pushed harder and half the head went into her.
"Ooohhh." Nancy moaned. It felt good. She looked at Jake.
"Oops." He said. He pushed hard again.
Nancy felt her pussy open for him. The large mushroom head went in. She felt her pussy actually close around it. Shit, it felt bigger in her pussy than in her hand. She shook her head, but kept her hand on his cock. She knew it was wrong but it felt so good. She felt it slide in her hand as he pulled back. The head popped out and it was like her lips slammed closed. She knew she should move it away from her snatch. Did she want him to fuck her?
"Oooohhhhh Ccccchrist." Nancy moaned when Jake pushed forward again.
This time the head split her and several inches of cock followed. At least it seemed like several inches to her. He slowly pushed forward again. More cock filled her hole. It stretched her like nothing had before. She felt his pubic hair against her hand. There was still a hand's width between what was in her and what was left to go in.
'Oh crap.' She thought. She bit her lower lip.
"Ohhh. Sweet Jesus. Enough." She said as he pushed more cock into her. She was gasping for breath. He was pushing against her lungs from the inside. She whimpered and gripped his arms. "Jake ... Jake I can't take anymore."
"Just a bit more." He said.
Nancy shook her head from side to side. "N...No, you've bottomed out, Jake. There's no more room ... please ... don't hurt me. Can't you just fuck me with what's already in there?"
"Honey, hurting you is the last thing I want to do."
He leaned down and kissed her. Jake unbuttoned her shirt and pushed up her bra. He wanted her tits bare so he could suck them while they fucked. It was a slow fuck. Every so often he would thrust hard, mixing it in so Nancy wouldn't know when it was coming. He moved his hips from side to side to make sure he was screwing every part of her tight pussy.
Nancy knew she should stop him. It was wrong to let her neighbor keep his cock in her, but it had been so long since she had been fucked. And never like this. She wrapped her legs around Jake's waist. He slipped his arms under her and lifted. Nancy circled her arms around his neck. She was lifted off the couch. Jake held her and swung around. He lowered her to the floor.
Nancy moaned again as the fucking continued. He was taking deeper strokes now. He was right. She could take more. She felt his balls slapping her butt and knew he was buried to the hilt in her pussy. He was hitting virgin territory. Pussy that hadn't been touch by a cock, ever. She gasped when he withdrew completely. She felt a vacuum in her snatch as his thickness left. He just as suddenly jammed himself back in. He angled himself so that her clit felt the friction of the full stroke. He did this several times. Nancy tightened her legs.
'He's gonna make me cum again.' She thought with disbelief. She never came twice in one night. "Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Fuck me. Fuck me harder."
Jake's hips jackhammered against hers. Her pussy was so tight around his cock. He thought her husband must not have much dick. He squeezed her small tits. His thumb and forefinger pinched one nipple and pulled it.
"Oh baby. Your cunt is so tight."
Nancy was close to delirious from the intensity of his assault on her cunt. She was stretched beyond belief. Doug had never fucked her for more than a few minutes. Now she was not only more full of cock than she had ever been, it was lasting longer than ever before. Her tit was sending little pain/ pleasure signals. She looked at her chest and saw his fingers pulling her nipple.
'He's going to pull it off.' She thought when she saw how far it was distended.
"Oh god. Oh god. Oh god." Nancy chanted as her orgasm approached. It was going to be a big one.
And then it was over. Her pussy was empty and everything came to an abrupt halt. Like stopping in the middle of a sneeze. It hurt.
'GOD - DAMN - IT!' Her brain screamed. What was it with this prick and his stopping just before? She was moments away from her first ever orgasm from fucking and he stopped. Why?
"Oh no. Don't stop. Not now." She groaned. "Just a little longer. Make me cum."
"Oh I will." Jake said. "Roll over."
'Oh thank god.' Nancy thought. 'He's not done. He wants to do it doggie style.'
Nancy liked doggie. Doug didn't fuck her from behind often enough for her wants. She had a fleeting concern that he might go even deeper in that position but pushed it from her mind. She needed to finish. She tried to move but her muscles wouldn't respond. She was exhausted from her build up to climax. Jake put his hand on her hip and rolled her to her stomach. She felt him straddle her legs and his fat cock lying on her ass. He laid on top of her and hoarsely whispered.
"I've been dreaming of your butt since I first saw you bent over in the garden. I'm going to fuck you in the ass now, Nancy."
Nancy nodded not fully comprehending what he said. She felt his body lift and then pressure on her legs as he sat on his heels. His hands massaged her butt cheeks.Her head was buzzing.
He saw her in her shorts and it turned him on so much he ... suddenly it dawned on her what he just said. And what was about to happen.
'OH NO! He expects to put that into my ass.'
She was washed with a wave of panic. He could do whatever he wanted and she couldn't stop him. Her petite body was trapped by his heavier one. She couldn't believe he thought he could get that into her without busting her wide open.
"No - No - No-" Nancy chanted, shaking her head side to side. "You'll split me in two. It won't fit. Don't hurt me, Jake. Please, don't hurt me." She thought she might cry.
Jake stared at her beautiful round butt as he straddled her. The sight of his cock resting on the crack of her perfect globes cause a low moan from his lips. He was going to really enjoy busting her anal cherry. He ran his hands up her back and massaged her shoulders. His hands moved down and caressed her ass again. Her body shifted. He grabbed a handful of each cheek and squeezed. He pushed her cheeks apart. Her pink rosebud asshole came into view. His tongue flicked at her hole. Nancy jumped. Her already sensitive nerves responded to his oral caress. She groaned and lifted her ass to him.
He slipped a finger in and she shuddered. He put a second finger in and wiggled them to loosen up the opening. She pushed back as he sawed then in and out. Nancy had thought about anal sex but her husband refused. He told her he wasn't a fag and only fags fucked ass. She had resigned herself to never experiencing it. She was still drunk enough and excited enough to try.
"Put another in me. Stretch me so I can take that big cock. Please Jake, I want you to open me up. " She said, turning to look back at him. He smiled at her from the curve of her cheeks.
She felt his cock twitch against her leg when she spoke to him. He stuck a third finger in and Nancy felt full. He twisted and turned them stretching her hole wider. She felt his weight as he moved up her legs and placed the head of his fat dick at her rectal opening. She tensed and held her breath. He told her to relax. Nancy felt the spongy head of his cock pushing against her asshole. It was big. He pushed a bit more and it started to hurt.
"Oooww. Oooowww. Toooo much. Stop." She whimpered.
"Like any first time, this part is going to hurt." He said as he roughly massaged her shoulders. "I've got to get the head through your sphincter ring and the only way to do that is..." With that he squeezed her shoulders hard and pushed forward.
"Wait. Wait. Waa..aaaauuuuugggghhhh." She screamed.
The pain was excruciating. Nancy saw blinding light behind her eyes. She felt like she was going to puke and pass out at the same time. Bile rose in her throat. He was splitting her in half. To transfer some pain from her ass, she bit down on the fleshy part of her hand. It seemed to help.
Jake stopped pushing once he felt her ass give way and the head popped through. He stopped pushing and stayed still. He rubbed her shoulders and neck. That help her to relax a bit and after a moment the pain eased.
"Holy crap, that hurt. Are you done?" She gasped, trying to catch her breath.
'Oh no, not again.' She thought when she felt him move.
He was slowly pulling and pushing. His cock entered her a millimeter at a time. He soon built up a slow rhythm and his large slab of meat moved easier in her. The pain subsided and it felt better. A lot better. Nancy began groaning with each thrust.
She had never been so stuffed. Every nerve in her body was concentrated in her butt. It was the most erotic sensation she had ever felt. He pushed more and more into her. Jake laid across her back and whispered in her ear.
"I'm going to push it all the way in, Nancy. Your ass is so tight I know I won't last long. You are such a sexy and exciting woman. I think you're loosened up enough. I'll start slow."
Nancy gave a half nod through almost closed eyes. His thickness felt so good in her. She felt his hips rise and his cock slowly withdraw. Her eyes shot opened as he pulled almost all the way out and slid in again. He started a gentle thrust that picked up speed. He was going further with each poke. Nancy got that same overstuffed feeling as before and told him so.
"Jake ... Jake I don't think I can take anymore."
"Sure you can honey. It's almost there." He pushed in again.
"Ooooffff." The air was pushed out of her. "Ooohhhh god!" She groaned.
She started writhing like a fish on a hook. Harder and harder Jake banged into her. He put his hands above her shoulders to keep her from moving too far away. She gripped his arms, turning her head from side to side and moaning. Her moans were nonstop when she felt something slapping her cunt. His balls were hitting her pussy. It was all the way in.
Jake increased the tempo. He was screwing her hard, banging in every bit of his wrist thick cock on each stroke. He would withdraw all the way before plunging back hard causing a delicious stuffed feeling that was driving her toward another blast of fireworks. His dick was so far in her, it hit something. The head of his cock was bumping against a nerve that was like the fuse on the dynamite.
At first it was a tickle. Then a little itch. Then it became a frantic craving itch that screamed to be scratched. She lifted her ass to meet his thrust. She felt a tremor deep in her bowels. There was a small explosion as she came. Fucking Doug would never be the same again.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh. " She chanted as he pounded her ass.
The strokes became harder and faster, the constant in and out had her almost catatonic. She laid on the floor unable to move. All she could do was moan and drool as she was fucked and fucked hard. The itch started again only bigger. It only took a couple strokes for her to cum again. Only bigger.
In another first, Nancy was experiencing the elusive multiple orgasm. Each one more intense than the one before. She counted four and another one building. She pushed up hard with her hips to get him as far in as possible. Then she felt it. Like a rumbling deep in her center. Oh god, it was coming.
'The big one is coming.' Her brain screamed at her.
"Ohhhh yesss. Fuck my ass. Oh ba-by. Fuck me hard." She begged.
She felt his cock thicken as his orgasm approached. "Nancy." He panted. I'm gonna cum."
She wanted him to cum in her ass. She wanted to feel his bursts inside her. She needed to feel it. He pumped deep, hitting her trigger. His stokes became ragged. His hips twitched violently as he shut his eyes for a second.
"Cum in my ass. Jake, cum with me. Cum in my ass. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Right there. Ohhh you got me. You got meeeeee." She screamed as Jake's cock swelled and exploded inside her.
Her hips bucked up against him. She came and then came again and a final big one. Jake rode her climax to the end. His hips kept plowing his cock into her ass. The final orgasm was so powerful she went rigid. Her body stiffened for about 30 seconds and then collapsed. He fell on top of her. Her ass squeezed Jake as her body convulsed with her orgasm. Nancy kept twitching and spasming under him.
Nancy opened her eyes not knowing where she was. She smelled leather. Something heavy was on her. Her breathing was ragged. Something fat inside her throbbed. In a flash, everything came flooding back to her. She felt him move and her body felt empty. She groaned as he rolled off her.
Nancy looked at her neighbor. He still very large pecker was covered with their combined fluids. Nancy felt stickiness on her legs. Her shorts were beside the couch. She picked them up. She saw his wallet on the table. She opened it and took 5 $100 bills.
'A bet's a bet's.' She told herself.
She stumbled to her feet, she stepped over Jake, struggling to put her shorts on as she staggered to the door.
"Next time, you're on top." He muttered.
There won't be a next time, Nancy thought.
A year later...
Nancy was tired. Her work at the bank had been especially tough today. Just one of those days where she wished her husband, Doug, earned enough that she could stay home. She put her purse on the table and hung her suit jacket on the back of the chair. She would get changed later. She kicked off her shoes. Right now all she wanted was to sit with a glass of wine and put her feet up.
Nancy had just about dozed off when she heard the tapping of metal on glass. Nancy peeked around the edge of the recliner toward the patio doors behind her. She knew before she looked who it was, and what he wanted, but she said it out loud anyway.
"Aww. What the hell does he want?"
Nancy put her glass of wine on the end table, kicked her feet to get the chair upright. She walked to the doors but didn't open them. Her neighbor, Jake, was holding a quarter between his thumb and finger and tapping on the glass. There was a big smile when he saw her walking to him.
"What?" She asked.
"Open the door."
He said, loud enough for her to hear through the glass but not so loud that anyone else could. She frowned thinking what her neighbors would say if they heard. It's not really the kind of thing you want the whole block talking and blogging about.
She shook her head. "No."
Jake's grin dropped to a frown.
Nancy looked at Jake's eager face. She let him in. Her eyes moved lower and the bulge in his shorts said his cock was already at half mast in anticipation.
"I'm tired. I had a rough day at work. I just want to relax." She insisted.
"You know the deal. If I leave, we're done." He said forcefully. He was serious.
"We can't. Doug will be home soon." She lied. He wouldn't be home for another 45 minutes to an hour and she was pretty sure Jake knew that also.
"Whatever you say." He turned away.
"Goddammit." She muttered under her breath.
She DID know the deal. If it was anyone else she would be confident he would leave and be back the next day. If it was any of the guys she worked with that had let her know they wanted her, or any of the customers that had asked her out, she knew they would go away and be back begging at another time. But not Jake. Jake wasn't begging. He was telling her what he wanted. The choice was hers. He made it clear from the get go, if she ever refused it would be the last time.
She hated that she needed him more than he needed her. She hated that she was cheating on Doug. She hated that she wasn't strong willed enough to say no and take the chance he would be back. She hated that he had this control over her, but she loved the way he made her cum.
"You are such an asshole. I don't know why you can't wait."
Nancy's hand shook as she flipped the latch on the door. She slid it open. Jake entered and slid the door closed. Nancy had already reached under her skirt and pulled down her pantyhose and panties. Nancy closed the drapes.
"How do you want it? Clothes on or off?"
"On."
At least that will take less time, she thought. "Where?"
"On the couch."
Nancy went and sat on the couch. She lifted her skirt to her hips and put her feet flat on the cushions. She spread her knees exposing her naked cunt to her neighbor. She slid forward a bit so that her ass and pussy were right on the edge of the cushion. A tremor ran through her.
"Let me see your tits." He ordered.
"You are such a sweet talker."
Nancy said as she unbuttoned her blouse and pushed up her bra. Her nipples tingled as the material brushed across them. "Oh what? The sight of me with my tits out and my snatch exposed doesn't even get you hard anymore?" She said when Jake unzipped and pulled out his half erect cock.
"If you use your mouth for something besides bitching, I'm sure you can change that." He said, stepping close to her face.
Nancy was enthralled with his cock. It was what she thought a cock should be. Even though it was only half hard, she had to stretch to get her thumb and finger to touch when she wrapped her hand around it. The head was perfect. The doctor who had circumcised him had done a good job. There was such a big ridge where the head met the shaft. His dick looked like a mushroom. A great, big, seven inch mushroom.
She grabbed it near the base and pulled it as she licked the head. She watched his large hairy balls lift and fall from the motion. She tickled the pee hole with the tip of her tongue. She looked at Jake and opened her lips wide. She lowered her mouth on the purple head and sucked hard. Jake groaned. He put his hand on the back of her head and gently pushed himself deeper. Nancy accepted as much cock into her throat as he wanted. It stiffened in her mouth. Her nostrils filled with his scent.
"Goddamn, you suck a mean dick."
"Machs caa oo mave a mean ick." She mumbled around his meat pole.
Jake laughed and then groaned again as Nancy cupped his balls and gently squeezed them. She pulled her lips off his cock and licked just under the head. She worked her tongue down the shaft, licking and nibbling the large vein. When she got to his plum sized balls, she popped one in her mouth and sucked it. Then the other, while she vigorously did double time pumping the shaft. Jake was fully erect and hard as velvet covered steel. Nancy pulled her face away and looked at him. She smiled.
"That's better." She said, still jerking him. "Now fill me up with that fucking baseball bat between your legs." She leaned back against the couch.
Jake groaned to himself as he looked at her. What a fucking sexy piece of ass she was.
Jake dropped to his knees and stared at her pussy. She trimmed it but didn't shave it. Jake liked that. He liked a little grass on the field. Her cunt lips were dark red and slightly parted. They glistened with moisture. He ran a finger between them and her hips twitched. He slid his finger further and pressed the tip against her puckered rosebud asshole. He pushed it in to the first knuckle. Nancy groaned and lifted her hips slightly. Jake worked another finger into her and sawed back and forth.
"Oh god baby. Stop teasing me. I need that cock." Nancy moaned.
Nancy spit in her palm and reached between her legs for his thick cock. She rubbed her spit over the head and it at her anal opening. Nancy rubbed the fat head against her asshole. Jake didn't even have a chance to push into her. Using her legs and pushing her shoulders against the couch for leverage, Nancy impaled herself on his dick.
"Ooof. Unnnnggg.
She grunted as she felt the tip enter her and stretch her ass open. She pushed her hips further and felt the pop of her sphincter as it stretched wider for the head and then tightened again against the narrower shaft. "Oh shit, you're so fucking thick. You stretch my ass like a goddamn ... " Nancy didn't get a chance to finish. She felt three of the seven inches slip up her ass.
"Aaaaauuugggh. Fill me up. Fill my ass with your big, beautiful cock." She begged.
Jake groaned as he felt the tightness of her asshole squeeze his dick. He pushed more into her. He looked at her face she was beautiful and young. He smiled as her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip. Nancy closed her eyes and rolled her head from side to side as Jake pumped his cock in her.
"You want more? Tell me you want more cock. Beg me."
Nancy opened her eyes half way. He liked doing this to her. She was already so full of meat it felt like it was touching the back of her throat. She knew there was more. And she wanted it. She wanted his hips plastered against her asscheeks as deep as he could go. She needed it to hit that spot deep in her bowels. That trigger that would send her over the edge.
"Please Jake baby." Nancy whimpered like a junkie. "Pound my tight little asshole with your big man cock. Slam fuck me until you shoot your load in my ass." She wiggled her hips. "Nobody makes me cum like you do. Pleeeeease baby, pleeeeeease. I need it. Oooohhhggggod. That's it. Ooooo. Right there."
Jake pushed all the way in and smiled as his neighbor's wife's eyes opened wide with surprise. It happened every time. She thought she knew how much cock was left but it always surprised her when he was fully in.
Jake slid in and out of her faster, trying to get as deep as he could. He put his hand under her knees and pushed them to her shoulders. He dropped on top of her and kissed her hard on the mouth.
Nancy jammed her tongue into his mouth. She wanted a part of her to invade him. He sucked her tongue. She moaned into his mouth. Jake moved lower and sucked her tit. It was small enough that he could get the whole thing in his mouth. He sucked hard and roughly flicked his tongue across her erect nipple.
"Oh shit. That's it. Suck my tittie. Fuck my ass." Nancy moaned. She could feel her orgasm coming. He was hitting the spot. "Uunng. Uunng. Uunng. Uunng." She chanted with each stroke. His dickhead was bumping her trigger.
"Ooooooooooo yessssss. Right there. Oh shit. You got me,daddy. You got me."
Her ass tightened and her body started to shake.
He was having trouble holding her legs in the air. She arched her back and pushed her legs hard against his hands. He let go and her legs wrapped around his hips and tensed. Any second now. He increased the speed of his thrusts.
"Of fuck, I'm cumming." He bellowed. "I'm cumming in your ass. Huhh. Huhh. Huhh."
"FILL MY ASS WITH YOUR CUM. Oh Jay- ake fill my ass." Nancy screamed.
Jake watched her jaw clench as she slammed her head against the couch back. Her neck muscles bulged and her whole body stiffened. Nancy could only moan as her climax wracked her body. Her legs trapped him in a scissors hold like a pro wrestler. Her heels dug into his ass pulling him as tight to her body as possible.
He grunted as his cock exploded in the pretty bank teller's ass. He pumped a couple more times and was done. He knew it would be another minute or so before he could pull out. That's why he liked doing her. She was one of the few women he'd met who came from a dick in her ass. And it was quite an intense orgasm for him too. Like if a broad is sucking you but doesn't stop after you cum and she won't let go. The head of his dick was raw and sensitive for hours after.
When Nancy came from ass fucking, her sphincter clamped him so tight that he was like a dog hooked up with a bitch. Until he softened a bit or she relaxed a bit, he was stuck with her ass muscles milking every last drop out of him. The overworked nerve endings at the end of his dick caused little twitches every time her ass squeezed him. Jake held her hips and watched as her climax continued to cause tics and twitches as different nerve endings reacted.
"Unng. Unng. Unng. Unng." Nancy moaned, through clenched teeth every time she flinched.
A part of him wished he could cum like that. He wondered if she would keep twitching if he could pull his dick out. Could he go to the fridge and get a drink and come back to find her still cumming?
Finally, he felt her body relax. Her legs dropped and his pecker slipped out of her. He stuffed it in his pants. Nancy was panting and her chest was still heaving. Jake stroked her cheek. Nancy lazily opened her eyes. She smiled weakly.
"Did you cum?" Jake asked.
Nancy slapped his arm. She smiled at him. "Almost." She replied.
Jake laughed and stood up. He looked at his watch. "Oh shit." He went to the patio door. When he was outside, he peeked his head back in. "Thanks."
Nancy waved her arm at him. "Oh no. THANK youuu." She waggled her fingers at him as he disappeared once more behind the curtains and closed the door.
Jake looked at the houses on either side. He wanted to make sure no one was watching. It was getting dark, so he figured he had a pretty good shot of getting back home unseen. His backyard was directly across from Nancy's. Just make it through the gate and everything's fine. He took about 25 steps. He wasn't a very good look out.
"Hey Jake. Whatcha doing?"
It was Linda. She was at her backdoor with a trash bag.
"Just heading home." He answered.
Linda set her bag down and walked the few steps to him. She looked at the closed curtains in Nancy's living room. She looked at Jake and smiled. She was wearing a red and white checkered shirt that was tied at the waist. Her large tits jiggled as she walked, letting Jake know, she was braless. About 6 inches of flat belly showed between her shirt and shorts. She ran her fingers across her bellybutton.
"Is Doug home? I need to ask him something." She asked, with a sweet tone. She was curling a lock of her black hair around her finger.
"Ah. Yeah." Jake lied. "Got home a while ago."
"Oh okay. Well, it can wait." She looked across the yard at Jake's house.
"I never noticed before, but I bet from your bedroom you can look right into mine." She moved her hand to let him know where her bedroom was. "I guess I had better make sure my drapes are closed when I take off my clothes for bed at 12:15. Wouldn't want to be putting on a nudie show. You might get the wrong idea. Especially since my husband is working the late shift this month and doesn't get home until after 3. "
Linda turned and sashayed her hips in her tight white shorts. She bent at the waist to pick up the trash bag. She bent over further than she needed. The shorts stretched across her cute little ass. She turned her head toward Jake. "No peeking now." She dropped the bag in the can and went inside.
Jake felt his cock stir. He looked at his watch. He set the alarm for 12:10.
Nancy picked up her underwear, pantyhose and her wine and headed upstairs. She ran a bath. She threw her clothes in the laundry. She turned off the water and dimmed the lights. She eased into the steaming tub. Her anal orgasms always left her body aching. She finally understood why the French call it 'the little death.' She sighed as the hot bubble bath soothed her back and neck. She laid back and draped a cloth over her eyes. Her fingers traced lightly over her nipples. She was off in a dream state thinking of how things had started with her neighbor when she heard Doug shouting for her.
"NAN! Nancy! Nan-cy!"
She knew he would go through every room downstairs calling her name even though he could see her purse and jacket in the kitchen.
"Dammit Nancy. I told you to keep that glass door locked. You never know who could come sneaking in your backdoor." He shouted.
"Well, he came in my backdoor but he wasn't sneaking." She mumbled under the cloth on her face.
"Are you in there?" Doug called from the other side of the door as he tried the knob. "Why is it locked?" He asked.
"Yes, I'm in here." She answered, sitting up. "Because I'm taking a bath. I had a rough day and I just want to relax. Alone."
They had separate bathrooms so she could take a nice long bath without worrying he would come in and take a dump and stink up the place. It was her private area. Her sanctuary.
"I don't see why you have to lock the door. I AM your husband. Are you alone?"
"Doug, don't be an asshole. If you think someone's in here with me, why don't you sit in the hall guarding the door until I'm done." She snapped.
"I just don't see why you have to lock the door." She heard him mutter as he went downstairs. "It's not like I haven't seen ..." His voice trailed off as he got further down the stairs.
Nancy took a drink and settled back in the tub again.She let Jake into her place to fuck her while her husband was at work. That was the third time this week.
It had been going on for a couple months now, every since the big 4th of July fiasco. Since then, Jake had been coming over every two or three days and she let him in. In her house and in her body.
Great ass play! Love it.
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