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Girl Scouts
This is the time of year when the Girl Scouts have their
cookie drive, and my wife had ordered some (as usual -
she's always spending money on "worthy causes"). On
Saturday, the wife and kids went into town to do some
shopping and she said they'd be gone 'till after
suppertime, so I was on my own for the whole day! It's
VERY infrequent that I get a day to myself at home, and
planned to use the quiet to back up my hard disk and do
some general clean-up around the room that the computer is
in.
And so it went for about an hour, when I started
downloading some GIF pictures. I didn't recognize the name
of some of them, so spent a few moments perusing the
pictures of the naked ladies in all their glory, doing what
naked ladies do best! Then it occurred to me that I could
pull out some video-tapes of some hard-core porn flicks and
watch them for awhile, since I was alone. Usually, it's
late at night when all the kids are in bed that I get a
chance to see them, and usually the wife gets bored and
goes to bed anyway, so I haven't watched them in a long
time, and this seemed like as good a time as any to let my
mind wander off into fantasy world. So I found where they
were hidden and grabbed a cold beer on the way to the VCR.
I put in the tape and got it started, then built a fire in
the fireplace, thinking I'd cozy-up on the floor next to it
with an Afghan and pillows and watch about 6 hours of
fucking on television.
About 10 minutes into the first movie, the doorbell rang.
Living in the country, about the only time we get anyone at
our door is the church groupies on Saturday afternoons, and
they're usually hard to get rid of, so I decided to leave
the movie on with the sound turned up. That should really
piss 'em off.. they'd be so embarrassed, they'd leave in a
HURRY!!
So I unlocked the door and began opening it, listening in
the background to some loud moaning and groaning, with
occasional dialog such as "...FUCK me... OOOOHHHH
YEEESSSSSSSS..." etc., etc., etc....
However, to MY embarrassment, it wasn't the church people
after all! It was the mother of one of my daughter's
friends, delivering my wife's order of Girl Scout cookies!
She had her arms full, and since it was in the mid-30's
outside, I asked her to come in and set the cookies down on
the table near the front door. Needless to say, when she
realized what the sounds were that she was hearing, she
turned a deep shade of red!
Then she asked what I was watching. I told her about how I
turned up the sound to piss off the church groupies that
usually came around on Saturday afternoons, and so forth.
She thought that was as funny as I thought it was gonna be.
Then she asked which movie I was watching. When I told
her, she said she hadn't seen that one herself. Her
husband usually rented porno-movies for "special" nights at
her house, when their daughter was staying over-night at a
friends' house (usually mine!).
So, being neighborly, I asked her if she'd care to take a
few minutes out of her rounds to watch some of the movie.
Her response was that our cookies were the last to be
delivered, she'd been on the rounds for a couple of hours
and was kinda worn out, cold, and was ready to relax.
She'd planned on going on home, of course, but, "...why
not?"
Now, I didn't know her very well, had only met her on a
couple of occasions, usually in dropping off my daughter at
her house, or she dropping her daughter off at mine, and
those were only for a few minutes. She seemed like a nice
enough lady, for sure, but I'm usually quiet, shy,
reserved, and not much for small talk. I really didn't
expect her to say "yes" to my offer! Questions raced
through my head about what I'd tell my wife if they ever
talked about how this lady watched porno-movies at my
house....
She took off her coat and handed it to me, so I hung it in
the closet in the hallway near the door while she walked
into the family room where the movie was blasting away.
When I got there, she was sitting on the edge of the couch,
elbows on her knees, hands cupping her chin...and the
biggest shit-eatin' grin on her face...and red as a beet!
I turned down the volume to a reasonable level and asked
her if she wanted to join me in a beer, or if she'd prefer
a glass of white wine instead, or maybe a Pepsi? She opted
for the wine...her husband might get a little suspicious if
she came home with beer on her breath after delivering
cookies!
When I came back from the kitchen with the glass of wine,
she had gotten a little more relaxed and was leaning back
on the sofa, eyes glued on the television where "the blond"
was deep-throating a huge cock. When I stuck the glass of
wine in front of her face, the grin reappeared with the
blush. She didn't say anything, but took the glass and
sipped at the wine, while I sat in "my" chair half-way
across the room and grabbed my can of "Blue," then focused
on "the blond" doing her thing. I couldn't help but think
of this stranger sitting less than ten feet away watching
this movie on my television with me.... I couldn't even
remember her name! (It was Linda) Occasionally, as scenes
would change, I'd glance over to her to see how she was
doing. Our eyes would never meet, but I could sense her
movements...her hands would approach her pussy, or she'd
seem to rub against her tit with her upper arm, or
something subtle like that....
This went on for what seemed like a long time, but was
probably only ten or fifteen minutes. Then, her voice
broke the ice in the room when she asked for a refill.
Startled, I jumped out of my chair and seemed to grab the
glass out of her hand and headed for the kitchen. As I
reached into the 'fridge for the wine bottle, I realized
that she followed right behind me.... I asked her what she
thought of the movie so far. She replied that, in her
opinion, this kind of movie didn't really do much for her,
that she watched them with her husband because they seemed
to do a LOT for him, and that she could take them or leave
them.
I asked her if I should turn it off, and she emphatically
said "NO! Please, leave it on! I've been looking for an
excuse to get to know you better, and I'm glad your wife
isn't home." She was now near enough to me that I could
almost feel her without touching. I didn't know what to do
next! How should I act? It had been YEARS since I'd had
an affair with another woman against my wife's
knowledge...it lasted almost 2 years before she found
out.... What with working a lot of hours, and keeping up
with the 8 acres of lawn, and keeping four cars maintained,
the computers, etc., I hadn't given a lot of thought to
"other women" in a long time! Well, yes I had, but had not
taken any initiative to get to know anyone since we moved
to this remote location almost ten years ago. Besides, I
was younger then...what possibly could this near-stranger
want with a seemingly-loyal husband of her daughter's
friend's mother?
My head was swimming with a lot of doubts and questions
when I felt her hand on my zipper. I realized I hadn't yet
poured the wine, and nearly spilled it as my zipper was
slowly being pulled down, but I managed to fill the glass
and push the cork back onto the bottle. Not knowing
whether or not she wanted it now, I picked it up and
sheepishly turned toward her. With her left hand on my
zipper, her right hand surrounded mine on the wine glass,
and she slowly lifted it to her lips, looking deeply into
my eyes while she downed the whole thing! Then our hands
together set the glass on the counter and she moved them to
her breast, as she moved ever-so-close to me and reached
her lips toward mine.
We kissed. Slowly, she removed both her hands and
surrounded my body with them, rubbing up and down my back.
I reached my arms under hers and pulled her tightly to me.
We continued kissing, sucking now on each others' lips,
tongues fighting for space, breathing heavily...as I
realized my wife and I hadn't kissed like this since we
were first married.
She broke the kiss and slowly moved down my chest and on
down to my belt, undid it, opened my jeans and lowered
them. I wasn't wearing any shorts (never do on weekends),
and she seemed surprised at that, letting out a little
gasp! As her lips surrounded the head of my now-hard
six-inches, I looked at this lady, I think, for the first
time. I'm 5'7" tall, and when we kissed she was several
inches shorter than me, so she must have been about 5'2" or
5'3". As I looked down at her, she was looking up to my
eyes, watching the expression on my bewildered face. She
had my cock deep into her mouth, going back and forth, up
and down it's shaft, sucking, licking, kissing it's head,
all the while her eyes looking into mine, those beautiful
big blue eyes seemed to smile. She was enjoying this as
much as I!
Only in my wildest fantasies had anyone ever done this to
me, for me...and here it was happening for real! My wife
would NEVER consider doing anything like this! The only
time we "had sex" was in bed with the lights off, usually
in the missionary position, or sometimes, rarely, she'd get
on top and ride me. But in the kitchen? ...in broad
daylight? ...giving me head? ...in the middle of the
afternoon? NEVER!
While my mind raced on, thinking of my wife, Linda lifted
my left leg to pull off my jeans, then the right, then
reached up and unbuttoned my shirt, all the while she never
let my cock out of her sucking mouth. Now, here I am stark
naked standing in the middle of the kitchen on Saturday
afternoon with a practically-strange neighbor-lady sucking
my dick!
Eventually, the sensations began to have an impact on my
brain and it occurred to me that I should return some of
this great immense pleasure to her, so I reached down and
gently took her by her upper arms and lifted her back to a
standing position, where I firmly planted my lips onto hers
and resumed the wonderful kissing she had aborted earlier.
This time, however, I reached down and lifted her
sweat-shirt up toward her shoulders. I unfastened her bra
clasp, broke the kiss, lifted off the shirt, pulled the bra
down her shoulders and off her arms, kissing my way down
her neck to her right breast, finally stopping at the
nipple. I gently bit it and heard her let out a slight
moan, so I kissed my way over to her left nipple and did
the same thing, with the same result. While sucking and
nibbling at that nipple, I unfastened her jeans, lowered
her zipper as slowly as she had done mine, then carefully
eased the jeans over her round little ass and on down to
the floor where she immediately stepped out of them.
Now clad only in her white bikini panties, shoes and socks,
I began a slow descent toward her blond mound, my hands
working on the nipples that my lips had just left stranded.
I managed to get the top of her panties with my teeth and
eventually had them pulled down to her thighs far enough to
be able to bury my tongue in her moist slit. Not only did
this strange lady look beautiful, she tasted wonderful as
well! The last time I'd tried to eat my wife, she smelled
like she hadn't bathed in weeks, and it was not very
stimulating! But this woman had an aroma that said "sex"!
I felt like a teenager with his first piece of pussy! My
tongue worked her clit, each hand was squeezing a boob or
pinching a nipple, and my ears heard an approving moan that
was asking for more and more! I felt Linda's hands push on
the back of my head while her hips ground toward my face,
when she let out a scream of pleasure that told me I'd done
my job! She was trembling and breathing so heavily, I
wondered why my wife and I had never tried such an
adventure.
When her spasms subsided a bit, I removed my tongue from
her clit and lowered my hands to her hips, and raised up to
face her again. She kissed me hard, her tongue probing my
mouth almost like that of a snake. Her eyes were closed
and she had me in a bear hug so tight that her nipples
almost dug into my chest, and my upright cock was planted
firmly against her abdomen...I was almost fucking her
naval! She then released me from the hug and backed away
about two inches, opened her dreamy eyes and, backing up,
pulled me back toward the family room where another porno
movie was now showing, her smiling eyes never leaving mine.
We got to the sofa, where she again sat on the edge of the
cushion, pulling me down toward her. Again we kissed. I
was kneeling in front of her, between her and the
television, lips locked, her arms tightly around my neck.
Then she pushed me backward and sat precisely on the tip of
my still erect member, she still wet from her earlier
orgasm and my tongue. But she didn't allow me to penetrate
her pussy beyond the head. Her hands now pushed against my
shoulders as I leaned back, eventually to lay on the floor
with her towering over me, her tits sort of dangling in
front of my face, my cockhead just barely between her
cuntlips. Again, I looked into her eyes, wondering what
she had in mind. This woman had the sexiest eyes I'd ever
seen! And those sexy eyes were looking deeply into my own!
I heard a woman on the tube yell out an orgasmic scream
just as Linda's pussy engulfed my own rod. She just
kind-of sat there for a few minutes, almost milking my cock
with her pussy-muscles. It felt tremendous! She then
slowly moved up and down the shaft, still squeezing and
releasing with her cunt, especially as she got to the head
of my dick. We had been going at this for almost an hour
and I hadn't even thought about cumming until I felt those
cuntlips milking my cock, but I managed to hold off when
she eased back down it until it was buried all the way in.
Her eyes were now closed, her head back, her lips forming
the biggest smile I'd seen on a woman's face. She was
truly remarkable...pretty, a beautiful woman, the smoothest
skin I'd touched since I'd first touched my wife when we
were barely twenty, and this woman had to be at least our
age of 40! How did she keep so slim and trim?
As she rocked slowly up and down, side to side, gyrating
her pelvis, our pubic hairs meshing together, I could feel
my cock throbbing against the inner walls of her being. I
wanted to stay in this position forever. She was so HOT
inside! Her boobs, probably about 34-C's, swayed with her
bodily movements. I thought about how much I'd like to
tit-fuck those beauties! But instead, I buried my nose
between them, kissing her chest between them, holding
myself up with my elbows as she leaned toward my face, her
hips continuing the rhythm against my groin. We were a
perfect "fit"!
Then she started bucking and trembling and almost pouncing
up and down on my shaft. I tried to counter her thrusts
with my own, and the sounds of the slapping of her wet cunt
against my groin were overwhelming! I couldn't hold back,
nor did I want to try! I could feel my balls about to
burst, and pulled out of her pussy so I could cum! She
yelled "WHAT the FUCK do you think you're DOING? PUT THAT
BACK WHERE IT BELONGS!" She then reached down and grabbed
it and, lining up her hips, sat back down onto it just as I
exploded! At the same time, she screamed and fell onto me!
We just laid there for a few minutes, letting our breathing
gradually return to normal. Then, I reached across the
floor and grabbed the Afghan that I was going to curl up
with, and pulled it over her nakedness. She raised her
head above mine, looked once again into my eyes, smiled the
biggest smile again, then collapsed once again against my
chest as I wrapped my arms around her and closed my eyes,
not wanting this moment to ever pass.
Unfortunately, it had to. After what seemed like an
eternity, but was probably about fifteen minutes, she
slowly pushed herself up and off, my still hard cock
slapped against my abdomen when it was released from her
hot cunt. With the Afghan draped over her body, she turned
and moved down once again to my dick and licked her juices
from it, then put it, in its proud entirety, all the way
into her mouth. Not sucking now, just sort-of slurping
with her lips, wrapping her tongue around it as she moved
up and down it. Then she stood straight up! So I got to
my feet and tried to reach her to hug her once more. She
backed away, her eyes on my dick, her hands at her side, a
look of wonder on her face, she said "How do you keep it so
hard for so long? My husband's goes limp the instant he
shoots his load?"
I stammered, "Well, I don't know, actually, that usually
happens to me, too...I don't know...um, ah...."
Then she raised her eyes to mine once again, smiled, and
practically jumped into my arms as though we were long-lost
lovers meeting at a train station after World War II or
something. She was SO hugable! And that's precisely what
we did, hug each other for a long, long time, her head
against my shoulder, arms wrapped around my neck, my arms
wrapped around her slim body, my right hand cupping her
ass-cheek, giving it an occasional squeeze.
Then she said, without moving, that she'd never planned
this, that it just "happened," and that I should not think
any less of her because of it. I thought to myself, how
could I think less of her because of such a beautiful
experience? And what came out of my mouth was "Oh,
darlin'... oh, my oh my,..." and that was all!
She broke the embrace, pushed herself away and RAN to the
kitchen to retrieve her clothing. I just stood there! My
cock was still standing at attention when she came back a
few minutes later fully dressed. She was staring at my
jolly roger when she handed me my jeans, then kind-of
giggled a cute little giggle.
"That'll be twenty bucks," she said, nonchalantly, still
smiling.
"Huh?" I responded, somewhat startled.
"For the cookies!" she replied, with another chuckle.
So, I reached in my jeans for my wallet, pulled out a
twenty and handed it to her.
She looked back down at my erect penis and said, "What are
you going to do with THAT?"
I answered, "I don't know, but I'm sure it'll be gone
before my wife gets home!" She then reached down and
wrapped her left hand around it, and said, "Where'd you
hang my coat?"
I glanced toward the closet, where she led me by the dick,
not letting go until after she'd gotten her coat off the
hanger and was ready to put her left arm into the sleeve.
She then looked once more into my eyes and said, "Thank
you, it's been the most wonderful Saturday afternoon I've
ever had." She then turned her back to me and walked out
the door. I just stood there and watched as the door
closed behind her.
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