My neighbours are Mr and Mrs Horner, Don and Gill. She is about the same age as my mum while he is 18 years older than her. They are both lawyers and she is very sophisticated and well spoken. At first I doubted she had ever used a bad word in her life. She always wore make up and looked stunning. I found a Facebook photo of her and wanked over her all the time.
When she spoke to me I found myself looking at her very kissable lips all the time. I would have liked her to wear redder lipstick but I still longed to kiss her.
As I knew them when I was younger I always called them Mr and Mrs Horner.
On my first summer break from uni she asked if wanted to help out with odd jobs in their garden including cutting the grass.
Of course it also let me get closer to her and I loved her perfume. Whenever she spoke to me I was mesmerised by her lips and I found myself staring at her mouth.
She suddenly asked, 'why do you look at my mouth when I speak to you.'
I found myself apologising and blushing. She said, 'don't feel embarrassed I just want to know why you do it.'
I eventually plucked up courage and said, 'you have very kissable lips.'
'Thank you, that's very nice of you,' she replied.
When I finished the work that day we sat in her kitchen and had a soft drink. I noticed she had put more lipstick on and as we chatted I found myself getting aroused. I finished my drink and she got up and kissed me on the cheek. She hadn't done this before. The next time I was due there the weather was awful but I still went round as she usually gets me to tidy the shed or garage. She opened the door and looked as attractive as ever.
She said she was going into town and asked if I wanted to go with her. Of course I agreed. We got in her car and I loved the way her skirt rose up and showed her thighs. I asked where we were going and she said she needed to buy some more make up. We parked up and walked into Debenhams and into the make up department. She knew what she wanted and quickly picked it up. Then she surprised me and asked, 'if I was going to let you kiss me which lipstick would you choose?'
I was really shocked and asked if I was going to be allowed to kiss her.
She simply replied, 'well which one?'
I quickly found one. It was a really vivid red and I handed it to her an said, 'this one.'
She shocked me when she said, 'that's really slutty, is that how you see me as a slut?'
'No definitely not,' I replied.
She took it and also picked up some lipgloss and we went to the till and she paid for it all.
As we drove back I asked her, 'are you going to let me kiss you?'
She smiled and said, 'wait and see.'
I could feel myself getting aroused. We got back and sat in her kitchen while she made a coffee. She picked up the lipstick and started slowly putting it on. I stared as she did it and it excited me. She let the lipstick dry and then put some more on. Then coated it in lipgloss.
She leaned towards me and we kissed. It was sensational, she parted her lips and I felt her tongue in my mouth. It was sexy and the lipstick tasted great. I was now very hard. Then she felt me through my trousers and squeezed my cock and said, 'are you going to fuck me?'
I couldn't believe what I just heard her say. Here was was this posh, sophisticated woman using language I never believed she would use. I didn't get a chance to reply as she took my hand and led me upstairs into her bedroom.
She stood in front of me and said, 'you'd better undress me then.'
Trembling I undressed her.
She said, 'play with my nipples, squeeze them, pinch them.'
I loved the feel of them as they grew larger. She had undone my trousers and was stroking my cock. She took my hand and put it between her legs. She was very wet as I felt her open her legs. She lay down on the bed and pulled me down on top of her. She reached down to my cock and eased it inside her. It slipped all the way in easily and soon we were frantically fucking. I was concerned that I would cum too soon but suddenly she started moaning and groaning as she climaxed. I followed her very quickly.
We lay beside each other and she told me that her husband had fucked her in that bed two days ago but wouldn't be able to manage it again for another couple of weeks. She then told me that in between those times she masturbated.
This was not what I expected to hear from the sophisticated, well spoken lady who lived next door to me.
She then asked me, 'do you wank?'
I felt myself blushing then admitted I did.
She was now stroking my cock and getting me hard again and said, 'I can feel your cum trickling out of my pussy, our next fuck is going to be very messy.'
She pulled me into her and we fucked and both cum again.
This continued throughout the summer. Sometime her time at work didn't always work out but we had lots of sex. Whenever I went round there she would be wearing my lipstick and we had a sexy kiss. During the summer she taught me about oral sex. We had just fucked and lying next to each other. I was playing with her nipples which she loved and she said, 'kiss me down below.'
I got in between her wide open legs and could see how wet she was. I kissed her and then she told me to lick her. I loved the smell and taste of her. She sat up and put her hands behind my head and pulled me tight against her and started grinding herself against my face. As she got more aroused she got even wetter and soon I felt her cum against my face. I moved back up to her and she kissed and licked my face.
Then she shocked me again when she said, 'I adore having my cunt licked and the taste of my own cum.'
