by Ann Cory
He wanted to reach out and squeeze her dangling breasts.
She straddled the weight bench and him. “I could sort of use you right now.”
Cal furrowed his brows. “How do you mean use me?”
“I wondered if you wouldn’t mind too terribly if we sort of…fucked.”
His pulse thumped. No way he’d heard her right. No way. This had to be one of those times where he’d heard what he wanted, not what was said. But the mischievous gleam in Sabrina’s eyes made him realize that he’d heard her fine.
She reached behind and untied her bikini top. Her round breasts bounded out in front of his face, her nipples large and erect. He loved how natural they were. Large for her petite frame, but one hundred percent real.
She leaned closer, her breasts swaying like pendulums. Slowly she snuck her fingers beneath the waistband of his shorts. “You haven’t said anything. Should I take the silence as a yes?”
He nodded, certain that if he said a word, he’d wake up and she’d be gone.
“I have a thing for older men. Fit, sexy, dark-haired men who have a healthy bit of voyeurism in them. I mean, you were watching me. Weren’t you? Please tell me you were.”
His shoulders bunched. “Couldn’t help myself. You’re a hard woman to ignore.”
She straightened and pointed to her bikini bottoms. “Could you help me remove these?”
Cal nodded. “I can do that.”
He reached up and untied the pink strings on either side of her hips. He took his time, despite wanting to ram his cock straight up inside her. The flimsy material slid down and he caught it in his hand. It was soaked and he couldn’t ignore her scent. He checked out the pretty green jewel that dangled from her bellybutton and lowered his eyes some more. His breath seized. Her clean-shaven pussy was all sun-kissed like the rest of her, no tan lines. He handed her the bikini bottoms and she tossed them onto the nearest box.
“Much better. Thank you.” She swiped a finger along her pussy and pursed her plump lips into a pout. “I’m still so very wet.”
Sabrina pulled his shorts and briefs all the way off and closed her fingers around his cock. “Ah. This should help.”
She stroked his cock up and down, her dainty hand small, making him look huge. He couldn’t help himself and grinned.
“I figured you for a big cock,” she said. “Lucky me.”
He reached his hand out, thinking he should stroke her too, only she pushed his hand away. “Right now I’d like to do things my way. Okay?”
“Do whatever you want.” Obviously he’d hit his head at some point and knocked himself out. He’d let the fantasy play out first, and then wake up.
Sabrina smiled and leaned in closer. She teased her tightly beaded nipples along the length of his shaft. Then she nestled his cock between her tits. His body jolted at the sight of his dick sliding between her bountiful breasts as if it were a pole. He’d never had a woman do that to him before. Her tongue snuck out and teased his cock head. Cal barely blinked. He watched intently, fighting the urge to shove straight into her mouth.
She blew gently on his cock, and then slid her mouth down his shaft. Cal tensed. Sabrina sucked him hard once and then withdrew her mouth. “Mm, you smell and taste so fucking good.” She pressed the flat of her tongue against his dick and licked the underside from the tip to his balls.
Cal knew any moment he’d wake up for real with the biggest, most painful erection of his life. No way did he believe his sexpot neighbor wanted him this bad. They’d just met. Sure, he’d wanted to see more of her, but he’d never expected to see this much of her.
“Want me to take you all the way in my mouth?”
He blinked. This was happening. His pulse raced. “Yes.”
“I’d hoped you’d say that. I mean, you should get some sort of reward for watching my body. Don’t you think?”
“Uh, sure.”
“Must’ve been painful with me standing over there, water dripping down my body, my nipples so hard they ached, and my pussy so very, very wet.”
Her words drove him crazy. “Yes. Painful,” he said, his voice strained. “I couldn’t take any more. I had to try and work off some steam.”
“Did it help?”
“No.”
A knowing smile tipped the corners of her mouth. “Guess it’s a good thing I came along, then.”
She had no idea how good. “Yeah.”
Her hand tightened around his cock.
“I come down every few weekends,” she said, stroking him. “Christmas break and spring break too. Maybe if you’re around and not doing anything, we can get together and fuck.”
He loved the way she said “fuck”. “Yeah, I’d like that.”
“Me too.”
Sabrina covered his cock with her mouth and sucked him tight. Her lips descended farther down his shaft and he released a string of cuss words. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been given a blowjob. Most of the women he knew didn’t like to give them. It was a dream of his to find a woman who at least pretended to enjoy it. If Sabrina didn’t like it, she was a fucking fantastic actress.
She kept eye contact with him as she took him in all the way without choking. Cheeks hollowed, she sucked him hard. Then harder. Body tense, Cal worked to stave off the urge to come. He wanted to enjoy her mouth on him for as long as possible. She licked and sucked a few more times as though his cock were some kind of ice pop, and then stroked him good for a bit before releasing him.
“Did you like your cock in my mouth?”
Cal nodded. “Hell yeah.”
“Me too. It turns me on.”
The thought of her wet pussy all primed and ready made him want to pull her right down on top of him.
“Not yet,” she said, as if she’d read his thoughts. “I’m not done giving you head.”
She wrapped her mouth over him again. This time she went down on him fast. Sucking him with a fury. He gripped the sides of the weight bench. His breath came out in short, quick rasps, his heart hammering.
“Oh god. I’m going to come,” he cried. Her relentless movements were too much.
She didn’t let up and mouth-fucked the shit out of his cock.
His eyes widened. “Now!”
Cal lost his load and stared in amazement at the greedy way she swallowed it all down.
“Mm.”
With slow, sultry licks, she lapped up every last drop of his cum and then licked her lips. “Tasty treat.”
He found it difficult to believe that she enjoyed the taste, but it sounded damn good to hear.
“You know what?” she asked in her soft, breathy voice. “I’m going to love that big cock inside me.”
Cal didn’t know if he’d recover fast enough. His chest heaved. He needed to get in better shape, and soon. Talk about an incentive.
“But before we fuck, I could use a little tongue action.” She stepped forward over his face. She squatted just so her pussy hovered above his lips and gripped the bar.
“Get to it,” she said.
He didn’t need to be told again. He pressed her pussy lips wide and thrust his tongue inside her. She hadn’t been fooling about being wet. She practically gushed all over his face. Cal liked pussy but hers had a flavor all its own. He closed his mouth over her clit and slurped.
Sabrina moaned and rocked her pelvis over his mouth. “Yes, oh god, yes. Mm, right there. You’ve got the spot.”
The sound of car brakes made him freeze mid-suck.
Chapter Two
Cal snapped his head to the side. “What was that?”
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded.
He’d forgotten Jack was on his way with the car. What a way for his friend to find him. Then again, Jack was always running late. His mind raced. Maybe it was a delivery guy. Maybe the furniture had arrived a week early, or worse, maybe it was Sabrina’s dad. Or a huge, football-playing boyfriend looking for some reason to crack some dude’s head in.
Sabrina rose
a little and twisted around. “No one’s there,” she said. “I swear. Please.” She stuck her bottom lip out and lowered her pussy back to his mouth. Screw whoever it was. In fact, he got a rush out of the possibility of getting caught. He didn’t want to ruin any of this for her. He shoved a couple of fingers inside her wetness and went to town on her pussy.
“Yes, oh god, Cal, so close, yes, please.”
Her breath hitched, and then she ground her pussy tight against his mouth. For a moment he worried she’d suffocate him. She reached down and circled her clit, eyes tight and lips quivering. “Right there,” she whispered. Cal pushed three fingers inside her and her eyelids flashed open. She released the weight bar and pinched both nipples. Seeing her fingers latched on to her tits gave him an instant hard-on.
“Uh-huh, mm, right there, yes!” Her body trembled and her juices lubed up his fingers. Cal grinned. He’d been right, her beautiful green eyes did darken when she climaxed.
She moved back over his cock and her lips curled into a wide, satisfied smile. “Looks like someone’s ready for another round.”
“It’s all you,” he said, and he meant it.
“Ready to fuck?”
Cal didn’t have a response. Anything he said would make him sound as if he were a horny teenager. Instead he nodded.
She leaned forward and reached for something on the ground. Sabrina flashed a square foil object in his face.
Impressed, he asked, “How did that get there?”
“Brought it with me. You were so intent on lifting those weights, you didn’t see me set it on the floor.”
Grinning, he shook his head. “No, I didn’t.”
She tore the foil and rolled the condom over his cock.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” she said with a wicked smile and pushed herself over top of his cock.
He grunted at the wetness of her. The tightness of her. The feel of her hot, moist pussy.
“Oh my god, you fill me up,” she cried.
Cal reached up and squeezed her breasts. Softest and biggest he’d ever handled.
“Pinch my tits,” she prompted. “Hard as you want.”
He pinched both nipples between his thumbs and fingers, holding tight while her body undulated.
“Harder.”
Her thighs squeezed tight around him and she rode his cock as if she were an animal. There was no way he was going to come yet if he could help it. He didn’t want to stop fucking her.
“I want you to take me from behind,” she whimpered.
Cal released her nipples, brushed the hair from her face. “I’ll give it to you however you want.”
She climbed off and knelt on the weight bench so her exquisite ass, dripping wet with her juices, gave him an open invitation. “Don’t make me wait.”
He charged to his feet, forced his balance despite shaky legs, and pushed inside her. A car passed and he glanced over. If someone walked by, hell, if someone drove by slow enough, they’d see middle-aged Cal giving it to the naughty neighbor. Fucking a college girl.
“Spank me,” she whispered.
“What?”
“Spank my ass.”
He brought his palm against her right ass cheek and listened to her gasp.
“More. Please. I love a good spanking.”
Cal smacked his hand against her ass again. This time with more force. A rosy color appeared in the shape of his hand.
“Feels good. Do it again.”
“Naughty girl,” he said and brought his hand down on her other ass cheek.
Each time he spanked her ass, she’d gasp and moan, further stimulating him.
“Give it to me good,” she demanded. “I’m not fragile.”
He pulled his cock out and slammed it into her. His balls slapped her skin with each hearty thrust. Mouth tense, he kept driving into her with more momentum, more depth. Cal knew he’d climax soon. She squeezed her pussy and stuck her ass out a little more.
“Yes,” she cried. “Right there. Fuck me faster.”
Cal felt the clench and release of her pussy as she climaxed. He gripped her hips and plunged into her.
Sweat ran down his face.
His pulse pounded in time to each mighty thrust.
“Yes, oh god, yes,” he groaned.
He came so hard he held Sabrina tight to make sure she didn’t catapult away. After a few more pumps, he pulled out.
She straightened and turned, her taut nipples raking his chest. “You fuck a girl good.”
“I, uh, thanks.”
Cal slipped off the condom and tossed it in the corner garbage can. He reached for his clothes and pulled them on.
“You can watch me anytime,” she said.
He just stared. How’d he get so lucky?
“I’m serious,” she added. “I want to know that when you see me, you get hard. I want to know that you’re fisting that cock of yours with a vengeance.”
Cal swallowed down the lump wedged in his throat. “’K.”
She tied the strings of her bikini bottoms and turned for him to help her tie the strings of her top.
Sabrina faced him and tapped his nose with her fingertip. “I’m really glad we met.”
“Yeah. Me too.”
“Should’ve done it sooner.”
Cal didn’t know for sure if she’d meant met sooner or fucked sooner, but it didn’t matter. He felt the same about both.
She motioned her arm at the garage. “Sorry for keeping you from unpacking.”
He chuckled. “Can’t think of any better way to procrastinate.”
“Me either. Thanks for letting me use you. I better get back.”
She flashed him a smile and hurried back to her house.
Cal didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know what to think. She’d wanted to fuck, that’s it. No attachments. No commitment. Sex and nothing more. Nothing but a good time.
Moments later, he heard the familiar horn announcing his friend’s arrival. For once, he didn’t mind Jack’s penchant for being late.
He tore open a few boxes and acted as though he’d been hard at work.
Jack whistled. “Man, there’s a super-hot chick across the street. Have you seen her?”
“Yep.”
“Young too. In a bikini, for fuck’s sake.”
“College student, I hear.”
Jack whistled. “Nice. All I get for eye candy are elderly women wearing robes outside my window.”
“Maybe it’s time to move.”
“Yeah, no. I’ve heard it’s hell.”
“Thanks for bringing the car over.” He glanced out at the 1932 custom Street Rod. He’d outdone himself fixing up that vintage beauty. Next he planned to rebuild a Roadmaster Coupe Convertible.
“Late like always.”
“No big deal.”Cal helped Jack unhook the car from his truck hitch.
“You’re not going to give me shit?”
“Nah. Let’s just say that your timing’s better than you think.”
Jack’s brows rose. Cal knew that he wouldn’t believe him if he told him.
“It’s a nice house, man. You did good.”
“Yeah. It’ll be better after I get it all spruced up.”
“Did you break a sweat today?”
Cal struggled to fight a cheesy grin. He’d sweated all right. Maybe someday he’d ’fess up about Sabrina, but not today. “A fair amount.”
“If you need help, just holler. Unpacking is a bitch.”
“Will do.”
Jack opened the door to his truck. “I better get back. Ball and chain will start calling every other minute if I’m not on time for dinner.”
Cal chuckled. He envied his friend’s solid marriage. They were a devoted couple and he hoped they never went the divorce route. “Tell Deb hi for me.”
“Yep. Call you later in the week.”
After Jack left, Cal stole a quick glance across the street.
“Sweet ride,” Sabrina hollered.
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��Yeah, it was.”
He heard a faint giggle. “You’ll have to take me for a ride sometime.”
“Sure thing.”
He’d give her a hard, fast ride whenever she wanted.
She waved and then disappeared into the garage.
Sorry to be without a distraction, Cal turned and got busy unpacking.
Chapter Three
Cal finished gorging himself on the pizza he’d had delivered. All the smoking-hot sex had worked up a serious appetite.
He threw open the drapes and took a seat on his recliner. His back creaked a little, but inside he felt ten years younger. He’d forgotten the thrill of sex. Once his marriage went south, there’d been little chance of getting any. Not one to cheat, he’d waited out the long process of paperwork and lawyers. The sex afterward wasn’t memorable. Either he’d been drunk or disinterested. Not like sex with Sabrina.
A light came on from the middle second-story window. Sabrina’s bedroom. She stood in front of it and wiggled her fingers. She knew he could see her. At some point she’d changed into a t-shirt, but now she pulled it off and unhooked a lacy white bra. Cal swiped up his binoculars and leaned forward in his chair, focusing the lens. Sabrina ran her palms up and around her breasts. His breath quickened. With a flick of her hair, she turned and slid her panties down her thighs in a sexy little striptease move. She glanced back at him, finger in her mouth. So damn coy.
Cal’s pulse drummed as she spread her legs. In her hand she held an object that looked very much like a dildo. A very large dildo. In the next moment, she slid the whole of it into her pussy.
“Oh you’re a naughty, naughty girl,” he said under his breath.
He swallowed hard. Aware of his growing erection, he pushed down his shorts and briefs. With long, even strokes, he fisted his cock. In Sabrina’s other hand, she held a vibrator. While she pumped the dildo up inside her, she kept the vibrator trained on her clit. Her head rolled and her hips rose. Cal found it difficult to keep the binoculars steady. He thought of her warm, moist pussy and how good it had felt being inside her.
Tugging his cock with increasing force, he knew he’d blow his wad soon. Lips curled, he held back another moment, long enough to see her body jolt.
She brought the dildo to her mouth and licked the tip. His body wrenched and he howled. Cum spilled all over his hand and stomach. He took a few moments to catch his breath. Sabrina blew him a kiss and turned out the light.