Lonely Neighbors

She couldn't believe that a man could cum so much but he shot so much warm cum into her mouth. She swallowed the majority of it, but some of it dribbled over her lips. She licked it up like she would do ice cream.

His cock was messy so she leaned down and licked him clean. "God John, that was so good."
 
John felt himself soften in her mouth as she cleaned him. And finally his heavy breathing began to calm. He looked at her face again. This was surely the most erotic thing his eyes would ever see. He stroked her cheek with his hand.

He watched her licking the little droplets that had splattered here and there.

"You really enjoyed that, didn't you? I mean, of course you did." She understood what he meant, he thought. For both of them, an eager and willing sexual partner was such a novelty. She knew he felt the same way about her.

"You wanna go inside to the bed now. I mean, I'm not anywhere near done with you." John gave her a wicked smile.
 
She smiled at this man who was going to spend the next few hours pleasing her body in ways she hadn't been pleased in months.

"Show me around the house, John." She smiled, knowing they were going to fuck like rabbits once they got inside that house. Their spouses be damned.
 
John chuckled at the idea of showing her around the house. He zipped up and led her inside, taking her into each room. After surveying the first floor, he led her upstairs.

"There's the guest room there, and here's the bedroom."

John and Charlotte left the bed unmade, figuring it was a private space. But the rest of the house was neat and clean. Erika stood for a moment looking at the bed.

"Is this ok? We could go somewhere else. Your house? The guest room?" John wondered how she felt about sex in the bed Charlotte slept in. Or if she wanted to do it in her own bed for some reason. For his part, he had already crossed the line. It didn't matter what they did as long as they weren't found out. And Erika had as much to lose as he did.
 
"The bed is perfect." I smiled as we headed into the bedroom. I touched your face softly. "You're such a gorgeous man, John." I whisper, bringing my lips to yours in a deep, passionate kiss. The thought of my husband and your wife the furthest thing from my mind. I didn't even care if I was married.
 
John felt Erika's tongue slither into his mouth. The flavors he tasted were unimaginably good -- all of the mysterious passions of this wonderful woman mixed with his own love juices. He lapped at her tongue and nibbled at her lips.

His hands again caressed her face, her bare shoulder, and then made their way to her bulging breasts. He felt her body had been neglected, and he would leave no inch of it untouched.

He kissed her studiously, their tongues playfully dancing around each other. His mind reveled in the image of her beautiful mouth, and with every touch of their lips he could see in his mind the image of her kissing him.

Finally, as if they'd run out of ideas, they pulled apart. John smiled at her, a deep satisfying smile. Then he reached down and lifted up her top to pull it off.
 
I helped him strip off my shirt. I then stripped off his shirt. God, he looked so good. For a man in his 30's, he was so damned muscular. She leaned down and placed soft kisses down his chest.

She knew he had been just as lonely as she was and for tonight he wouldn't be lonely. They would have incredible, hot sex. Screw their spouses. Tonight was about us.
 
John undid her bra, pulled it off, and tossed it on the floor. His hands went for her tits like magnets, caressing them, feeling them respond to his touch. Then one hand reached behind her, running over the smooth expanse of her back, down the curve of her spine, and onto her ass. He could feel the contour of her ass through her pants. John pulled her against him, and his cock pressed into the crevice of her thighs. He bent his knees slightly so that he could press into her mound, and he ground his hips as his cock hardened again.

He kissed her again, his tongue again finding hers. Then he brought his hand around, slipped it into her pants, forced it downward until his finger found her wetness.
 
I pushed his belt down along with his jeans and boxers. God, I needed this. I needed him. I cupped hardening cock in my hands, stroking it ever so softly.

"I'll make you feel so good.' I whisper lowly in his ear. He deserved better than Charlotte gave him and for tonight, we would make each other feel so good. Screw the people who were never around for us. We were so very needy.

"Need you John..so badly."
 
John felt his cock throb as her fingers wrapped gently around it. He was rock hard again, and desperate to get inside her pussy.

His finger pressed into her slippery depths, drawing out her fluids. He dragged a finger up and found her clit, spreading her wetness around, feeling its texture as he pressed gently into it. A dreamy look came over her face. John leaned over to whisper into ear.

"I want desperately to fuck you, Erika. I want to slide my steely cock into your hot pussy and fuck you hard. Let's do this, Erika, it's what you need and what I need."

John drew his hand out and slid down her pants to the floor. Erika stepped out of them and they lay down together in the bed.
 
"Slide into me John, please. I need to feel your hard cock inside me. Show me what it's like to be pleased by a real man." I whisper in your ear as we lay down on the bed. God, it had been so long since I had fucked with my husband and I was so desperate for it. I didn't even care anymore that I was cheating on my husband.
 
Erika lay back on the bed and John crawled between her legs. He paused a moment, on his knees in front of her. As he gazed on her gorgeous body he felt his cock stiffen another notch. She smiled at him, opening her legs to beckon him in. John leaned over, rubbed his cock in her fluids to moisten it, and then pushed inside.

"Oh, god, Erika, your pussy feels so good." John gasped as he began a slow rhythmic pulse. With every stroke, her hips arched forward to meet him. He lay on her, pressing his body against hers, feeling her loving warmth. He drove his cock deep inside her, giving her his whole length with each stroke. His muscles strained as he pounded into her. "Is this what you've needed, Erika? Is this what you've been missing?"
 
"God John, yes. I've needed this for so long. I've needed a real man inside of me." I whispered softly. My husband was never around to please me but I had this man inside of me now who was much bigger than my husband.

"Is this what you've been aching for John? Is this what you've needed all along?"
 
John held Erika close as his cock drove into her. Her hot pussy felt so good, and the warmth of her body radiated into him.

"Oh, god, yes, Erika. This is exactly what I've been missing. It feels so good to fuck you."

John lifted one of Erika's legs and twisted around so he was on the bed beside her. Erika was still on her back, her leg draped over his hip. He continued to thrust into her, but now his hands were free to explore her magnificent body.

First he focused on her tits, massaging them, toying with her nipples, feeling the soft skin under his fingers.

Then he moved his hand to her pussy, playing with the folds of skin, feeling his steely shaft as it pushed into her deplths. His rhythm was slow and steady -- he didn't want to cum before she'd had a really good fucking.

Then wet his fingers with her slippery juices and moved to her clit, making slow circles as his penis continued its work.

"What feels good on your clit, Erika? Hard rubbing, or soft and gentle?"
 
"God John. I've needed this for so long. I've been so lonely." I whisper in your ear as we screwed around in your bed that you share with your wife. But it feels more than just fucking. It even feels like making love.

"Soft rubbing, please. Make me feel so good, John. God, you're such a good man. You know how to make a woman feel so good." I whisper in your ear, wrapping my leg around your waist.

He wasn't even wearing a condom. God, she had a man who wasn't her husband inside her without a condom. That was hot for her.
 
John kept up a steady rhythm with his cock. All the while, he kept up a steady but gentle pressure on her clit, concentrating on the way it responded to his touch. He felt it swell to a little knob, which he delicately circled with his fingers.

John scrunched around so his face was close to her. He was on his side, with Erika on her back, and he drove into her all the while.

"I'm just gonna keep doing this, Erika, for as long as it takes. So just concentrate on the feeling, of my fingers, of my dick deep inside you. Let your body surrender to the feeling."

"Your husband isn't here, my wife isn't here. There's no one to keep you from letting go. There's no one but me, Erika, and my sole mission is for you to have that orgasm you've been longing for, the one you dream of at night. So don't let anyone stop you Erika, let it happen."
 
She felt her thighs tensing up. It had been so long since her husband was inside of her, made her hit the orgasm she desperately needed.

"God John, you're such an amazing man. You know how to make me feel so good. " She whispered, wrapping her legs around his waist, just pulling him deeper inside of me.

"I might need you again, John. We shouldn't have to be so lonely." I whisper, feeling myself about to lose it any moment.
 
John kept pounding into her and gently stroking her clit.

"That's right Erika, we shouldn't have to feel so lonely. I'll always be here to give you what you need, because that's what you deserve. I'm not going to let you down, Erika."

John felt her legs fold back slightly to take him in deeper. His pelvis began to slap against hers as he pounded a steady rhythm. His fingers teased her swollen knob.

"I'm right here, Erika, I'm not going away. I want you to cum for me, now. You can completely let go. Let your body surrender to the feeling you've been wanting for so long."
 
This was SO hot. She had never let another guy fuck her. But what made it even more hot that there was this man inside her pussy without a condom. God, it was so fucking hot to her.

"Christ John. God." She gasped. She fisted his comforter in her hand. And with a scream she came harder, much harder than her husband ever made her cum before. She laid back in the bed that John shared with his wife.

"Thank you, John. That was so good"
 
John felt her spasms all around his cock. Her juices flooded him when she came. But watching her beautiful face in its ecstacy, that was the best for him.

John stroked her cheek, his cock still hard inside her.

"Do you want me to cum inside you now Erika? Without a condom?"
 
"Yes John, please. I want to feel your warm cum inside of me." I whisper to him. "I want to feel what it's like to have a real man cum inside of me, one who thinks I'm sexy..and beautiful."
 
Hearing those words brought John to a state of unbearable arousal. She *was* sexy and beautiful, and there was nothing he wanted more than to fill her pussy with his hot, fertile seed.

John got up, climbing back on top of Erika. The folds of her pussy glistened with love fluids from when she came. John reached his strong hand under her hips, his hands cupping her ass, lifting her up to receive his length.

He raised her up to his cock and then slid into her, watching the bulging veins of his penis disappear inside. Once inside, he began pounding her forcefully, still holding her ass in his hands, driving as hard as his hip could, his balls slapping against her.

"Oh, god, Erika, I'm going to fuck you so hard."
 
"God yes, John. Please fuck me. I need such a big cock inside me. I've needed it for so long. Yes. Yes.,"She gasped, wrapping both her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.

They were fucking so hard that the headboard was banging furiously so hard. It was SO hot that she was getting fucked in the bed he shared with his wife.

She couldn't wait for his warm cum to be inside her.
 
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