So, what can I say? This only happens in stories and dreams? Apparently not, ācause it happened to me AND I got caught.
My across-the-street neighbor is a college student named Jeelie (itās really Jeanette, but her brother couldnāt say it when she was born, so she became āJeelieā) and she and her brother had rented the first floor apartment in the old house for two years, then her brother immediately fell in love and moved in with his enamorata, leaving Jeelie alone.
That didnāt last.
In short order Jeelie had weekend parties and a lot of stay-over guests during the week, which gradually narrowed down to Chico who became a more-or less permanent resident until they got married eleven months ago.
That didnāt last. (And I couldnāt figure out why...)
Jeelie is a 5' 10" red-blonde with pale blue eyes, hair cut to frame her face and cheekbones and a gold-bronze year-round suntan who just stops men dead in their tracks. Not too spectacular in the body department, about ten pounds too much for slenderness but certainly not a chubby, she nonetheless exudes that quality that has most men of any age acting like Leroy in āThe Lockhornsā comic strip. Couple this with the softest voice youāve ever heard outside a cockpit emergency recording (and yes, I DO know Gladys is now 78 years old) and you have a captivating beauty who can wrap any male right around her finger and keep him there. Needless to say, when thereās a neighborhood function, wives have a tendency to grasp their husbands securely by the most prominent hand-hold to keep them in line!
My office (on the third floor of my house) has an excellent view of the street and when someone attempted to steal Jeelieās car last week, I was the one who heard the noise, called the police and then ājust happenedā to come out the door in time to put the perp on the ground as the cops turned the corner. Needless to say, the police were appreciative of having the perp āgift-wrappedā and Jeelie was most appreciative of having her car NOT stolen.
A few days ago, she came over and knocked to tell me she was moving at the end of the month but if I was free tomorrow in the morning, sheād like to go over the police report so that if there were any questions after sheād left, Iād have all the information I might need for the police.
Next morning about 10:00 I strolled over and found a note on the gate, āInside working, come on in... ring bell at doorā, which I proceeded to do, except there was another note on the door...āBell broken... Come inā.
With a bit of hesitancy, I opened the door and called out that I was there. From the back of the apartment I heard her ask me to come back as she was working in the bedroom. Iād never been in there before, so I was checking out pictures and furniture as I moved thru the apartment until I came to the bedroom, where Jeelie lay on her tummy on the bed, stark naked with the police report spread out on the coverlet. The tan was all-over with no lines.
Iāve seen a lot of things that may have been more beautiful than she in that pose on a white fluffy beadspread, but my dick certainly thought it was the primo sight of the universe and immediately tried to get a better look, something I thought it had forgotten how to do entirely!
Jeelie sort of rolled over on her side looking at me and my new tent-pole and patted the bed beside her.
āCome in, sit down... Iāve been trying to think of a way to say thank you for stopping that creep the other day and I thought you might enjoy this as much as I think Iām going to.ā
She rolled all the way onto her back, showing me two small but perfectly formed breasts and a closely trimmed patch of hair exactly the same color as her head...and Iād thought she was dyeing it! Her hips and ass were so firm that the small of her back was clear of the bed by several inches and she was looking at me from under lowered eyelids in a way that made it perfectly clear how weād be examining the police report.
There is a moment when you first see a woman nude and available which simply cannot be described adequately and which I never thought to experience again in my life, but every bit of my maleness was at full appreciation for this vision before me, but I gotta tell you.... I had no clue as to what to do next!
I didnāt want to listen to the hormones and just jump on her, and I wasnāt sure of what move should be the first, when she decided it for me.
Rolling over onto her tummy again, she got up on hands and knees and backed into my crotch, giving a strong wiggle when her ass made contact with my thighs, and saying, āThe ass, please... I love the ass and Chico couldnāt stand it!. Itās been three months since I got fucked at all and a year since anyoneās been up my asshole, please? Itāll be almost like the first time!ā
āJeelie, how would you like it? Slow and soft or all at once?, I asked, with my pants already heading for the floor and my cock at itās full 9-1/2ā extension. Whatās more, I was feeling a twinge in my own ass I hadnāt felt for a long time... when I was a young man, I suffered ( and that IS the word, believe me) from a priapic condition in which I occasionally could not lose an erection, nor could I reach orgasm. It disappeared with age but, if not fun for me, there were certainly a few ladies who remembered me with great affection because of it. I could feel that old twinge again as I grabbed this beauty by the hips and slowly dragged the head of my dick up and down the crack of her ass.
āGod, do it all at once! Ram it in there and make me think Iāve gotta shit! Iām so hot now I could almost come thinking about it! Please, stick in in and fuck me hard!?
āNot so fast, Jeelie! First I think it need to get a little moisture on it, so why donāt you swing around here and give it a little tongue-attention?ā
No sooner had I said it than she had swapped ends and my dick... all of it... and some of my legs, I think, were buried in her throat and she was doing a superb imitation of a Hoover that hummed... if I hadn't had the Priapic attack Iād have filled her stomach with come on the spot, but it was a fantastic sight and feeling, nonetheless.
She came off me until only the head was in her mouth with her tongue flying around the knob, then slowly she sank back on it and her nose tickled my belly again. This time I bent over and as she sucked my dick, I licked the small of her back and began to open her asshole with my fingers, inserting first one, then two, then all four into her as she squirmed and bucked beneath me. My other hand had gone under her to roll her nipple between my fingers and I discovered a hard, erect nipple that had to be two inches long and as thick as a pencil.
The combination of sucking me so deeply into her body, my fingers ramming in and out of her ass and the stimulation of her breast snapped her into an immediate orgasm so violent i thought sheād break off my dick and swallow it! Her ass clamped onto my fingers and simply wouldnāt let go and I could feel her vaginal walls pulsing as the orgasm shot through here again and again... it seemed like forever, but was probably only thirty seconds when she finally got my dick out of her mouth and pressed her cheek against my belly while still coming violently.