Like a Good Neighbor (closed)

Meghan let out a soft moan as she licked her lips. She beckoned him with her forefinger, sitting up just a bit. "If I was just trying to get a rise out of you, would I need to be topless?"

She winked at him and reached up with both hands to cup her perfect boobs, kissing the tops of each one. "Of course, if it is bothering you..." She reached out for her top, giving him time to protest, but ready to cover if he didn't. She already knew what his answer would be and grinned even more.
 
I hopped off the fence and said, "Hey hey. No reason to put them away. But we should probably go inside before someone peaks into the yard." I suggested, teasing was all okay until someone caught you doing it

I walked up to Meghan, my cock tenting my shorts in front of me. I stopped by her face and looked down at her. "Wanna come play with me?" I asked letting my eyes enjoy her body.
 
She nodded slowly, but her full attention was taken by his tent that was mere inches from her face. She rose quickly and all but drug him into the kitchen through the back door. No sooner was the door shut behind them than she was tight against him, her nipples poking through his shirt as she felt her body responding to his presence.

"I missed you this morning," she whispered, nibbling along his jaw line. She cupped his groin in one hand and held his head fast in the other.
 
I laughed as she couldn't have pulled me into the kitchen faster. No sooner were we behind closed doors than her body was against mine and my mouth was filled with the taste of her. I grunted as her palm cupped my balls through my shorts and she breathed how much she missed me.

"Last night was the best night of my life Meghan. I couldn't stop thinking about you." I told her. I smiled and kissed her again. "Any tricks you wanna show me this time?" I teased.
 
Meghan bit her lip and continued massaging his stiff rod and ball sack through his shorts. She had honestly never been able to explore, as Don was so vanilla, it hurt. This, though, may give them an advantage as they could try new things together.

For the time being, she just needed to get him out of these clothes. "Play by ear," was all she could manage as she tugged impatiently at his t-shirt.
 
I smiled as she tugged at my shirt. I leaned in and sacked her earlobe into my mouth and whispered. "Play it by ear huh? Sounds kinky." I teased and grabbed her ass with two hands giving her a squeeze before I lifted her against me.

I backed myself against the wall and held her against me. "I brought us something too." I nudged her away long enough to pull out a condom from my pocket. "I got these for my birthday months ago. I didn't think I would ever need them. But I thought I'd act responsible or whatever." I said waving the condom around.
 
Meghan breathed a sigh of relief. She had used her last pill this morning and hadn't gotten around to setting up an appointment for regular birth control yet.

"Yeah, if you are going off to college, the last thing you need is to explain why your neighbor is pregnant when her husband is never home." She laughed nervously.
 
I frowned at her statement and at the same time felt my balls tingle in excitement at the thought of filling her with my seed. Making Meghan pregnant? I liked that idea, I don't know why but it simply excited me to think about.

I kept my mouth shut and shrugged, "I figured it best not to start any more drama that we've already started. Naughty secrets and everything." I teased and brushed the condom package over her nose.

"So how do you want it baby?" I teased.
 
Meghan chuckled nervously and lay her head on his shoulder. "Yeah... Drama..." She was also thinking how exciting it could be to be pregnant. Especially with the accompanying scandal. She knew she could never tell anyone, but if she played it right, only they would have to know. She bit her lip, as she was prone to do, and took the condom out of his hand. Passing it between her fingers for a bit, she flicked it across the kitchen.

"What the hell, we are in it this deep, aren't we?" She felt guilty, but she also knew she could play this just fine and it would be fine for them. "You enjoyed it bare last night, didn't you?"
 
My eyes widened when she took the condom and pitched it across the room. The wrapper went sailing over the kitchen counter and out of sight.

"Meghan what?" I started, then she just leaned against me and asked if I enjoyed it raw last night. "I did but...Meghan are you sure? I'll do whatever you want, but only if you are absolutely sure. I'll wear a rubber I don't mind. I swear." I told her. Though the way my cock throbbed against her through my shorts probably said a different story. God I just wanted to get inside of her again.
 
Meghan ground into him, wanting to feel him filling her up again. She did not care anymore. "Jake, if I wasn't sure, you would not be here right now, correct?"

Without waiting for an answer, she was kissing him again, guiding his hands to the waist band of her bikini bottoms, encouraging him to push them down as she played with his own waistband as she worked her curves against him.
 
Meghan kissed me and encouraged me to run my hands over her body. She pulled my fingers to her bottoms which I quickly tugged free from her hips. I gasped as she tugged my shorts down and my cock was exposed to press against her stomach. She pressed against me, encouraging me to savor the feel of her naked body against mine.

I spun her round suddenly and pressed her against the wall. With a smirk on my face I reached down and hooked her leg onto my arm, raising it up so that I could simply drive my hips forward and shove my cock right up her wet and waiting cunt.
 
Meghan was shocked by his sudden attack, but moaned loudly as she was impaled on his shaft. She began rotating her hips and working herself against him, reaching back with one hand to spread her ass cheeks so he could see what he was doing to her. Without thinking, she began massaging her tiny pucker with her middle finger, tickling new sensations through her body as he pumped in and out of her.
 
I was really starting to like sex. I loved the way she felt so wet, yet tight, and the feeling of forcing myself inside of her with each thrust all thrilled me. I was so hard as I fucked myself into her. I could feel the silky folds sliding back and forth along my shaft as I moved within her.

Her moans fed my thrusts. They made me harder and want to thrust into her in order to see what kinds of moans I could get out of her. My hands gripped her hips and I pulled her into my thrusts, fucking her whole body like a living breathing pocket pussy.
 
Meghan loved the way she became nothing more than a toy in his hands. A living, breathing sex doll. His urgency fed into her desire and she rammed back against him, driving him deeper and deeper into her until she felt like he would split her in two. She gasped and felt the pressure of orgasm building up as she gripped the counter top.

"Fuck! Jake, I'm so close!"
 
I felt her body tightening around me as she got near to her orgasm. I was starting to learn to feel her body wrapped around me, and I could feel the way she quivered and clung to me. I knew she was getting close before she said anything. I didn't stop, I wanted to make her explode and I only grunted at her as I thrust into her harder and faster, my fingers tightening around her hips.
 
Meghan screamed as her breasts were bit by the sharp edge of the counter top, but it only threw her pleasure through the roof. She pitched her head back with her scream and exploded, a flood cascading over both their legs and onto the floor as her orgasm thrust through her whole body.
 
I grunted and slammed myself into her the moment she came around me. I wanted to be buried balls deep inside of her when she came so I could feel her walls milking and sucking my cock off inside of her. I felt my balls tingle and threaten to cum, but I held back because I wasn't done with her yet, I wasn't done savoring being inside of her yet.

I let her orgasm calm down and grinded my cock deep inside of her. I felt a little nu on the tip of my dick and I realized I was touching her womb. I smiled and leaned over her. "I can feel your womb on my dick. Can you feel my tip touching you deep inside?" I asked teasingly as she panted on the counter.
 
Meghan whimpered just a bit as her senses began coming back round. She nodded slowly, relishing the feeling of him so deep in her. She wanted more. She could never get enough. He turned her into a fucking nymphomaniac! She didn't think she ever wanted to stop.
 
I smiled and slowly pulled myself out of her. I stepped away from her and eyed her bent over the counter with pleasure. My cock was throbbing and heavy in front of me, my skin shinny with her juices. I smirked and knelt behind her to lick at her pussy. I lapped up her cum juice, burying my face in her snatch to devour her up. My balls felt tense and eager to explode but I wanted to drive her fucking crazy for me before I came.
 
She arched and moaned loudly, gripping the counter again. "Oh god baby, yes! Oh fucking eat it all up! Oh my god, soooo good."

Her legs grew weak and her body shivered with pleasure.
 
I rose away from her and gave her ass a smack with my palm, a nice meaty crack and grabbed a firm grip of her tight ass. I smirked and backed away, "Come on, I wanna watch you ride my cock." I told her, moving back to the den where I could take a seat on her nice soft leather couch.
 
Meghan smiled as she walked, a bit unsteadily, to follow him to the den. She made sure he was comfy before straddling him on the couch. Her knees were planted firmly on either side of him and she rose just enough to position his cock at her entrance. With a soft sigh, she lowered herself onto him, engulfing him in liquid fire once more.
 
I sighed happily as she came to me, climbing into my lap and sinking herself down upon my cock. I was once again buried deep inside of her and I loved it. I smiled up at her and rand my hands up her sides. "You are fucking beautiful." I told her, cupping her breasts and caressing her softly.


Then I settled back onto the couch and let my hands fall to her thighs, "Let me watch you move. I wanna watch and enjoy your body moving on me." I told her softly.
 
She nodded slowly, unable to form words. She was glad he was coming into manhood so easily, because as far as "experienced" or "mature", he had her brain so befuddled, she could nothing but meld to his will.

She slowly lifted herself up, and sank back down, rotating her hips as she settled on his lap. Her movements were slow, languid, and almost lazy, but every nerve in her body was on point and crackling with energy. She had to fight not to go into a frenzy right there. She concentrated on controlling the depth and angle in which he penetrated her. She made smaller movements if he became too demanding, and rewarded him with long, gulping strokes when he stilled for her.
 
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