Good Neighbors
By James Bellamy

Chapter Three 

Lois stood before the mirror, leaning on the bathroom 
vanity.  How did she feel about today's surprising 
happenings?  She shook her head slowly, letting her 
thoughts sort themselves out.  

She certainly felt some guilt feelings.  There was the fear 
of Andy finding out, too.  What could she possibly say to 
him?  A shudder coursed her body,  "this must be what the 
writers describe as "her blood ran cold" she said aloud, as 
she brushed a lash off her cheek near her eye and examined 
her face.  

It was a little red  - "the bastard, she muttered, he could 
at least shave."  It was as if a wire brush had been rubbed 
against her.  In spite of herself, she smiled as she 
soothed it away with a cream.  She was smiling that he had 
been so desperately excited.

"Excited.  Imagine.  Excited beyond control.  And over me!" 
she said, her smile broadening.  "Makes a nice change from 
Andy taking me for granted lately."

"You're not being fair, are you?"  She chided the girl she 
didn't recognize in the mirror.  After all, it was probably 
both of them who had let some of the gleam come off their 
lovemaking.  Still she thought it was more his fault than 
hers, allowing himself to let work be so important that he 
never thinks of those exciting little ways of initiating a 
love session.

But what to do about this thing that had happened with 
Allen?  She slipped into the cups of her bra and stretched 
to fasten it, her face screwed up quizzically.  

She thought back to him as she pulled a clean pair of white 
cotton panties up over her hips, snapping the elastic in 
place.  "He was so aggressive. He didn't even undress me 
properly."  

She thought about the roughness of his big thick fingers 
that pulled the gusset of her panties aside, exposing her 
wetness to his huge organ.  Lois recalled the sensation 
when she felt the blunt head of it touch her, parting her 
pussy lips for the first time.  Then the startling searing 
heat she felt as it sort of 'popped' past the initial 
tightness of the entry to her vagina.  "Ohmigawd, she 
muttered to the mirror. Rolling her eyes at the astonished 
stranger staring back at her.  "It's wrong, I know that!  
………………………… But, ……… ……… I think I have to have another go 
at it. …………………… It was such a startling feeling.. ………. And 
he had not let her …………..  fully ………… enjoy it."  She knew 
she would not be satisfied until she pulled that huge 
beastly cock all the way into her lusting pussy.  She 
wanted to know what it must feel like.  How filled will I 
feel?  He only let me have it for a few brief strokes, and 
not all of it either!  The beast!  And then he pulled out 
and spewed all over me."

She grinned self consciously once more, recognizing her 
'not so secret' pleasure in having driven him nearly out of 
his mind with excitement. 

 "Beyond control, he was!"  Then came the absolutely wanton 
idea – what a thought!  It would be so unlike her, so 
unexpected.  But it thrilled her beyond anything she 
thought she could have conjured for herself.  The idea of 
having them both  -  one for the beast–like, animal taking 
of her body, …………… and Andy for the gentle soothing, 
considerate sex, with all the caresses ………. and his tongue 
licking her to attention there between her legs where the 
wetness was returning unbidden even now, just with the 
thought of it all. 

"Yes, why not?  Why not the best of both worlds for a 
little while?"  "Besides, maybe Andy deserves it for 
leaving me so unsatisfied!  Wasting what he's got between 
his legs as far as I'm concerned!"

She finished dressing and headed down to start making 
dinner.  Andy would surely be strolling through the door 
soon. 

Even though Lois was feeling slightly self-conscious during 
dinner, Andy didn't ask about her day.  She felt a blush 
rising in her face as she thought of Allen's big cock 
pushing its way past the fleshy slippery lips of her pussy 
while holding a normal dinner conversation across from her 
husband.  But, Andy seemed more interested in his paper, so 
she finally brought up her day rather brazenly.

"You should see what Allen and I made of his bathroom 
today!"  She enjoyed the irony of it.

"Oh, that's right, how was the project?  Was he all thumbs 
as I promised?"  

Lois felt an overwhelming desire to say something like 
"Well not all thumbs, exactly!"  But she held back and just 
told him how well the project came out in the end. 

 "What would you say if you knew that he had hurled me to 
the floor, ripped open my dress, tugged my panties aside 
and slipped his huge cock into me?" she thought.  Again she 
felt a flush coming over her face and also wetness between 
her legs.  She leaned back in her chair and thought 
"Ohmigod, this is terrible of me, but so exhilarating!"  
She rubbed her mound against Andy's shoulder as she picked 
up the plates and took them to the sink.

Lois came to bed wearing a white slip instead of a 
nightgown to find Andy already on his side turned away from 
her.  The light was out on his side of the bed.  She 
slipped in beside him and pondered his back a moment.  She 
moved up close behind him, reached around to find his limp, 
unsuspecting cock and began idly stroking him to a mild 
arousal.  "MMnnnnnhhhhf." He muttered contentedly.

"You remember when we talked about Allen a couple weeks 
ago?"

"Huh? What, …… what do you mean?  I don't recall."

You know, you asked me if I thought that because a man is 
big above the belt line do you think he would be big below 
the beltline, too?" she giggled, her tummy wriggling 
against his rear-end.  She was pretending a coy titillating 
interest.

Andy, uttered a low laugh, "Ah, got you thinking, did it?    
I thought you were more interested than you let on!!!!  He 
guffawed a bit and put his hand behind to find her mound.   
"Got you stirred up, then?  I'll have to keep an eye of 
Allen, then, will I?'"   It was clear that it was 
stimulating him, too, as his cock sprang to erection under 
her light stroking.

He turned toward her.  "And what have you decided?" he 
leered.

"Oh, nothing, really.  Don't be silly.  Thought about it a 
couple times today though."  Now her face surely was beet 
red with how far she had taken the discussion.  His hand 
cupped her pussy now.  She knew he had found her puffy lips 
engorged and a wet pool there under her panties.  His hand 
found her breast, its nipple probing through the nylon and 
lace of the white slip.  Her pussy was flooding with juices 
now, and Andy's finger had found her clit while she 
continued to fondle his cock and slipped down to squeeze 
his balls.

"I think wallpapering affects you, that's what I think.  
When are you going to do ours?" he laughed close to her 
ear, then let his tongue tease it.  "You're sooooooo wet, 
my dear, what have you been doing?" he teased.  Andy was 
rock hard now.

Lois thought how interesting it is what turns men on.  They 
were strange, strange, strange, she repeated to herself.  
"I'll never understand them."  Andy had not been this 
excited in weeks.  It was similar to the way they were so 
interested in girls' underwear.  She never understood that 
either.  In fact it made her dig her heels in every time 
the subject came up.  She wanted to be loved for herself, 
not for the silkiness of her panties, she always said.  It 
made her defiant, wearing her undies until they were 
frayed, getting full value, she insisted.  There is no 
explaining men!!!! She thought.

By now, Andy had turned around to find her pussy with his 
lips.  Slipping his head under her slip, clasping her 
bottom through the silky slip with both hands, he pushed 
her panties aside with his tongue and buried it deep in the 
crease of her body.  

"Ohhhhhhh!" she shivered as his tongue found the urgent 
hardness of her clitoris, twirling it with his tongue then 
biting it lightly, pulling on it with his lips.  
"Ohhhhhhh!' it felt good, in spite of the rough handling it 
had had earlier from Allen.  Lois felt a slight burning 
sensation when his tongue parted her vagina entry, but it 
passed soon and she was happy to have him explore her.  His 
hands were so gentle on her ass cheeks – one of her (or 
two, depending how you looked at it) best features 
according to Andy.  She loved having him rub her there, and 
it sent even more of her juices flowing to meet his eager 
tongue.

Andy felt her lips toy with the head of his cock.  He 
stopped for a moment, not sure how much more he could take, 
then pushed his hips forward, slipping past her lips and 
into her mouth.  She sucked on his cock as he continued 
moving his tongue deep in her delicious pussy.  Her teeth 
scraped on his cock – the one thing she did which scared 
the hell out of him.  He was sensitive to her biting there 
and he pulled away in favor of letting his cock switch 
places where his tongue had just been.

Lois laid back and watched as he knelt between her legs, 
lifting the slip to display her prominent pussy mound.  He 
cupped it and looked into her eyes, then stripped off her 
white cotton panties quickly and, holding them in his hand, 
moved forward, lead by his six-inch cock.  She felt him 
slip it up and down along her wet lips, letting it circle 
her clit.  Suddenly, he was inside her in one long smooth 
thrust.  Their pubic hair touched, hers matted now with wet 
juices, now sharing her wetness with his brush-like patch 
of hair.  She thrust up to meet him as he began his steady 
soothing stroking in and out of her tunnel.

Her legs pulled him into her as he pulled her straps aside 
to get at her breasts and she felt him suckling on her 
nipples as he gently massaged her with his pelvis and his 
cock.  She thought of the difference between the huge cock 
that had marauded there earlier and this nice sized one 
with its more familiar feel.  This man-cock that had been 
hers these last twenty years.  She knew every trick, every 
vein, knew the temperature it would feel like, could feel 
when it was ready to deliver its surge of cock juice into 
her.  She fondled it with her pussy, moving her hips in an 
insinuating little circle.

Andy's thrusting grew more impatient.  He could tell that 
his balls were getting tense, ready to shoot his load of 
semen up his shaft and splash lustily into her waiting 
cunt.  He could feel himself straining for that surge!  And 
there it was, firing up his shaft.  He felt Lois milking 
his cock in that familiar way she had, like she couldn't 
wait for it.  He collapsed onto her, sweaty and spent.  He 
moved his legs to the outside of her legs, pressing them 
tight around his cock, now losing its hardness as it was 
squeezed out of her hot pussy, soft and beaten.

He rolled off her, kissed her cheek and put his hand over 
her mound, letting his finger linger in the wetness as he 
headed for sleep.  Lois touched his chest, felt his regular 
breathing and lay staring at the ceiling.  

She smiled, feeling really satisfied for the first time in 
some weeks.  She stared into the darkness, wondering how 
this would all work out. 

Her pussy felt ………. well ……. extraordinary, it had been 
through a lot for one day.

She got up, feeling his cum sliding out of her and running 
down her thighs as she walked toward the bathroom.   She 
stopped to taste a little of it from her fingers.

Lois stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, 
eyes wide, a smile breaking across her face.  She lifted 
the slip and gazed at her blond curls, just hiding the 
crease of her body – "This is all your fault!" she 
whispered.  

End of Chapter Three
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