The Neighbor
Chapter Two

By James Bellamy


Lois poured Andy another cup of coffee as he hurried to 
finish breakfast.  She was still feeling a bit miffed at 
being left hanging last night and she stared out into the 
early morning gloom trying to understand her feelings.  
Andy was busy at the office, she knew, but she had needs 
and feelings, too.  In the old days he hadn't been able to 
keep his hands off of her;……….. lately he seemed to neglect 
her.  Or was she being silly?  

She had read an article recently that a woman's sex drive 
suddenly flares sky high at some point as she gets older.  
She thought it was quite a bit later, but then people vary.  
She wondered if this was happening to her.  Was she being 
unreasonable in her expectations?  She pondered this and 
puzzled over his apparent reduced level of interest in her.

"No." she answered herself.  With their only child now off 
at university, they had a bit of their privacy back and she 
was "looking forward to having her needs taken care of, 
thank you very much!"

"I'm off to Leeds today, love, be back late," Andy gave her 
a rather perfunctory kiss and squeezed the softness of her 
bottom and was heading out the door.

"Right.  I promised to help Allen. You know, teach him to 
wallpaper.  So if I'm not here, you can call over there."

Andy laughed.  "Oh, dear, you'll be in for it then, won't 
you?  I think old Allen is all thumbs where tools are 
concerned!"  He went laughing out the door and she watched 
as he reversed into the street and waved to her.

Lois rather thought he might be right, she thought with a 
smile.  She didn't remember Allen ever having taken on any 
household duties before his recent early semi-retirement.  
Apparently he wanted to turn over a new leaf and use up 
some of his spare time fixing up the house.  Lois had 
offered to help pick out some colors and teach him to do 
wallpapering.  Today was the fateful day!

She gathered up a few of her own papering tools and was 
soon hearing the chimes inside Allen's house and then the 
thumping of heavy steps announcing his smiling, unshaven 
face around the edge of the door.  

"Good morning, teacher!" he laughed, throwing the door open 
wide.

The project was a small bathroom.  The toughest kind of 
job, but that was where the most urgent need was.   Lois 
explained some of the tasks that needed to be done and got 
started with the measuring and cutting.  Allen mixed the 
pot of paste.  He noticed that Lois wore a striped cotton 
dress that buttoned down the entire length of the front.  
"I'm not used to workmen being so nicely turned out, Lois, 
you don't mind my thinking you look smashing in your work 
togs, do you?"

"Oh, Allen, this old thing?  One of my oldest house 
dresses.  Won't hurt if it gets messed up.  You were 
expecting maybe  ……… ………?"

"Don't get me wrong, dear, I love it.  Perfect, as a matter 
of fact!"

Their work continued with a good bit of kidding and 
laughter at Allen being all thumbs.  They stopped for a cup 
of coffee perched on two high stools.  Lois' dress draped 
open across the top of her thigh where she crossed her 
legs, and she noticed Allen having trouble keeping his eyes 
off the creamy flesh.  Her thighs were opulent and her legs 
very pretty.  

"You've got real "woman's thighs" Andy was fond of saying.  
Lois smiled at Allen's slight discomfiture, but did nothing 
to make it easier on him.

The bathroom was a bit cramped for the two of them, and 
they kept bumping together and as she slid past him to get 
more paper, Lois put one hand on either of his love handles 
and tickled him slightly.  

Allen wiggled his hips a little in response and pinned Lois 
against the wall playfully as he continued brushing the 
piece he had just hung.  

"Hey, you big old bear, make a little room!" she laughed, 
giving him a slight bear hug and pushing him away.  Still, 
she was aware of a slight attraction and of the intimacy of 
their close quarters.  It was having an effect on her.  
They continued the playful banter, and soon they were 
pressed close together by Allen's having to reach over her 
to help press a falling piece of paper up into the ceiling 
corner.  

Allen felt Lois' soft bottom pressed tightly against his 
crotch, felt a slight thickening in his penis.  It was 
distinctly a pleasure, pressing against her like this, 
though he tried hard to put it out of his mind.

Lois felt the warmth of his body pressed close against her 
through the thin material of the housedress.  Now she could 
feel the way his body molded itself to the voluptuous 
crease of her ass.  Lois was very sensitive there and she 
knew that her pussy had become wet already with the 
excitement of being pressed together like this.  It only 
required a little caressing of her round bottom for her 
sexual craving to come bubbling to the surface; this 
contact was no exception.  

She frowned at what she was feeling, but continued busily 
smoothing the paper on the wall.  She realized that they 
were both perspiring slightly with exertion and the 
closeness of the room.  This made the contact even more 
complete.  

"Whew, that one was a bit nasty, wasn't it," she laughed as 
they both leaned against a wall and had a laugh.  "I wasn't 
sure if I was papering the wall or was going to end up 
papered myself!"   "Thanks for getting off on me.  I mean 
getting it off me!"  She realized the slip of tongue too 
late to stop it.

Allen laughed.  "Ulmmmm almost right the first one!  Sorry 
about that."  Both their faces were flushed, Lois noticed.

A little later, they found themselves similarly entangled 
and it proved too much for either to handle.  Suddenly, 
Allen pressed Lois against the wall and kissed her.  His 
body pressed tightly against hers.  Lois slumped in his 
arms, feeling his cock probing against her mound.  

"Mmmmmnnnnph!"  she muttered, not sure herself what it 
meant.  

Resisting weakly, she pressed her hands against his 
shoulders, then relaxed a moment, feeling his hardness 
press more insistently.  Suddenly, his hands were on her 
bottom, lifting her against him more completely.  Then his 
hands pulled her dress apart, the buttons slipping easily 
through their worn buttonholes.  Her arms wrapped around 
his neck and her tongue found his; the electric shock of it 
coursed through her body as she returned his thrusting 
pelvis' pressure.  

More buttons popped open and Lois thought of the old frayed 
panties and bra she had worn, wishing they looked a bit 
better.

Allen's hands were everywhere, his excitement crushing her 
body between his huge body and the freshly papered wall.  
His hands loosed the zip of his trousers and Lois felt the 
power of his erection spring free and now she felt its huge 
size pressed against the thin panties, probing her soft 
tummy and the prominent mound of her sex.

Allen ground against her, pressing his cock and his swollen 
balls against her.  He felt the delicate silkiness of her 
panties against him, felt the excitement of her on the 
underside of his cock, now fully erect and standing up 
between their bodies.  His hands found Lois' breasts 
through the bra.  He roughly rolled them together in his 
hands, then stripped the bra upward freeing the tight round 
globes.  She felt his rough hands find her bare flesh, felt 
him pinch and squeeze them.

Her breasts were just a nice handful each and her nipples, 
normally a pale pink, deepened to a bright pink, looking 
ready and eager for suckling.  She felt his lips close over 
her right nipple.  

She opened her eyes now to watch him voraciously sucking at 
her breasts, his mouth open wide to suck more of it inside.  
She shivered as she felt his tongue swab eagerly over the 
roughness of her nipple as it responded to him.  Lois felt 
the wetness between her legs turning into a hot torrent as 
his cock probed, now slipping between her legs, sliding 
along the crease formed by her pussy lips.

"Allen, …………… ohhh! ………….. Allen, we …..we… mustn't!"  she 
resisted weakly.  But she knew it was a lost cause, her 
body was betraying her now.  Her arms pulled his head tight 
against her again.

They were on the floor now, Allen's girth lying on top of 
her, roiling around against her softness, reveling in the 
welcome comfort of her body.  He stood up a moment to 
remove his clothes, his eyes never leaving hers or her 
body.  

Lois stared up at him, sprawled there, her dress acting as 
a blanket now, her bra still pushed above her breasts.  
Lois' twin cones, now pointing up at him, capped by the two 
small nipples looking very much like maraschino cherries 
atop scoops of rich ice cream.  Her panties pulled aside, 
the elastic now slipped down between the wet lips of her 
pussy, where his eyes were now fastened in their intense 
passion.  Lois watched with fascination as his cock emerged 
from his underpants as they slipped around his ankles.  

"My god," she thought, "he is huge!"    

"Can all that he has between his legs fit into me?  It 
can't be."  She recalled briefly wondering to her husband 
if Allen's great physical top would be reflected below the 
belt as well as above it.  They had been joking, or so she 
thought.  Now faced with the fact, she was ………… fascinated.

"Oh, Allen, we mustn't.  It isn't fair, is it?  I've never 
………… " But it wasn't to be.  Still her feeling of guilt 
made it necessary to try to resist.  Allen was between her 
legs now, his hand stoking his enormous cock.  She looked 
at the large blunt head of it.  He was uncircumcised.  He 
pulled the foreskin back as she watched.  A huge deep ruby 
red cock head was unveiled, looking wet and glistening and 
swollen.  

"Ohhhhh! …." She heard herself gasp as the foreskin 
remained locked behind the ridge, which looked quite deep 
behind his cock head.  It was like a very large mushroom on 
an incredibly thick stalk, she remembered thinking.  

Then Allen was upon her again.  He pulled her panties aside 
with one hand and guided his cock to the head of her slit, 
now glistening with her love juices.  He moved it along the 
soft groove, spreading her lips aside, nudging the round 
nubbin of a clitoris, now red -- bright red with 
excitement.

 
Lois felt the heat of his cock.  Her eyes widened as she 
realized the width of it, now blunt and firm between her 
legs. Her hands rested on his muscular arms and she stared 
slack mouthed up at the perspiration now heavy on his 
forehead as he looked down to see his cock spearing along 
the soft golden swatch of hair at her apex.  His eyes were 
wide with excitement. He was breathing heavily.  She felt 
his cock slipping along her crease, nuzzling along there, 
then finding the entry to her love tunnel.  

He paused there, took a deep breath and looked into her 
eyes.   She closed her eyes slowly, as if in silent 
consent.  His cock felt like a very hot blunt end of a 
rugby ball, though she knew it was nothing like that size.

He pressed forward, found the resistance of her tightness.  
Lois' eyes opened wide, a look of slight terror – her hands 
gripped his muscular arms  -- then he popped into her – she 
heard him utter a guttural word of exertion.  

"Unnnnhhhhh!!" then he was inside her.  The tight muscle 
surrounding her entry snapped over the big head that he 
offered her.  Her hands tightened, she felt her nails bite 
into his arms.  Felt him slip still deeper as he parted her 
tight vagina, filled her with a searing heat.  

Lois knew she was being stretched to meet his size.   It 
felt terribly hot, not just the warmth of his cock, but the 
fact of her vagina being stretched to accommodate him added 
to the sensation of his hot, searing presence there pulling 
her apart.

Lois gulped her astonishment of the feeling.  He was simply 
a good deal larger than the familiar feel of her husband 
Andy's perfectly adequate six inches of delightful warmth 
that she always found so lovely when he was in the mood to 
use it properly.  But this was something else, nice in its 
own way, astonishingly nice, she thought, now that she was 
getting used to it.

Her wetness engulfed his cock and Allen was breathing 
heavily with excitement.  He could not recall the last time 
he had felt such excitement.  Was it the danger that made 
it exciting, he wondered?  Or was it the satisfaction of 
the lust he had been feeling for this sexy neighbor for 
such a long time.  

He had gazed frequently at the panty line stretched across 
that round wonderful bottom of hers, gazed down her blouse 
front to lust between her breasts in the dark valley of her 
softness.  How often had it occurred to him that it would 
be heavenly to suckle them and then to slip his cock 
between her breasts?   Many times.  And now here he was 
with his cock feeling and fondling the wet white-hot heat 
of her tight pussy.  The head of his cock felt as if it 
were on fire as soon as it had slipped past the initial 
tightness of her muscular vagina.  Now it felt bathed in 
her moistness; the great boiling cauldron of her beautiful 
vagina, swabbing around his cock.  

He guided his cock with his hand, wanting her heat, feeling 
the pleasure of her tightness, feeling the power over her 
that he always felt when he rutted in a waiting pussy.

The excitement of the moment was too much and after a very 
few short strokes, he felt his balls contract, ready he 
knew to hurl his semen deep into her.  Allen tried to slow 
down but it was too late.  He pulled out with a loud plop 
as her pussy muscle snapped back over his cock head.  

Even this couldn't stop his ejaculation, though and he 
threw himself onto her stomach.  He felt her pubic hair 
soft and curly against the underside of his big cock, felt 
her pubic bone solid under his bare cock and then the first 
stream roared out of the end of his cock, spewing onto her 
stomach between their bodies, he felt it spread between 
them with satisfaction.  

He raced on now, rubbing his cock against her as another 
gushing spurt heated their bodies with the fire from his 
balls.  Another and another and he began to feel weakened, 
spent.  One more little spurt and he could only press 
against her, his weight now bearing on her body, the 
stickiness of his sperm binding them together.

"Jeeze, Lois, you are something.  Got me so excited, I just 
had to cum so quick-like!  Gawd, you are something.  What a 
woman!"

Lois liked the fact that she had driven him to so much 
excitement that he had come off prematurely.  It made her 
feel very sexy.  She would have liked a lot more chance to 
explore that huge member of his, though.   She even enjoyed 
him spewing his sperm all over her tummy.  His powerful 
banging against her pubic bone had made her cum too, to her 
surprise.  Perhaps they were both excited with pent up 
needs ready for release like the hair trigger on a gun.

They embraced at the door, a little like two conspirators.  
She gently pushed away from his chest, her fingers slipping 
into his shirt to touch the hair on his chest.  He didn't 
ask how she felt about it, just said how good she was again 
and again.  It was just as well, though, for she wasn't 
sure how she felt about this.  Guilty, certainly.  That was 
bound to be.  But underneath that, Lois was certain of one 
thing.  She wanted to have that feeling again.  She wanted 
to control the big beast and his huge cock.  She had not 
had enough of it.  He had only given her about half its 
length, she remembered.  She knew she was going to have to 
have it all. To open herself and pull every inch of it into 
her.  

The thought of that huge member filling her up completely 
really totally ran through her mind.  She wanted to open 
herself and sheath his beastly spear in the deepest curve 
of her pussy. 

She slipped into the shower, feeling still a little sticky.  
She soaped her breasts and then ran the loofah down over 
her stomach, scrubbing off the combined juices of their 
furious lovemaking.

She stood before the mirror one foot up on the vanity 
examining the still swollen lips of her pussy.  Gently she 
rubbed a little soothing Vitamin A&D ointment over her 
pouting lips.  

"Ohhhhhhhh.  Mmmmmmm!"

End of Chapter Two
Comments to James Bellamy
Jbellamy@renman.net


  
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