For those who don't remember, I work 3rd shift at a local factory. Well, local as in about 25 miles away, but close enough for living in a more rural area. I enjoy the night shift for the freedom it allows me-freedom to drive naked and freedom to set a daytime schedule of my choosing. Although I try to stick to a schedule of going home to sleep right away, there are times when someone wants a morning fuck, and of course I am always willing to oblige.
Kathy is lucky, she doesn't have to work, I make enough money for us to live modestly. Truth be told, I don't think she could hold a job anyhow. It's not that she can't work, or is even unwilling to consider it. Her problem is that she has one of the worst cases of nymphomania I have ever known anyone to have. It seems like anything will set off her craving for sex, and the desire is so great she literally can't think of anything else until her pussy is filled. There are dildos laying all around our house so she can grab one at any time and play with herself. It never completely satisfies her, but is enough until she can either get a cock in her or have some pussy juice on her tongue. I always thought it was funny how pussy juice will calm her, but it never fails to satisfy her until her next craving. Since I usually wake up between 2-3pm, it is not unusual to wake up and find her fucking someone.
This is why when I woke up this Wednesday afternoon I wasn't surprised to hear her moaning. I didn't know if she was with someone or just masturbating, but knew I would find out soon. I rolled out of bed and walked across the hall to the bathroom to take a piss. I then did my morning clean up and walked out of the bathroom toward the living room pulling on my cock. I stopped in amazement as I saw our neighbor Paul fucking Kathy doggy style.
Paul is married to Amanda and they have been out neighbors for about 2 years. They are the one set of neighbors that never really talked to us. We always knew not everyone would agree with how we live our life, and we just figured they were one of those couples. So to see Paul fucking Kathy just blew me away. I stood there and jerked off while watching them.
I could tell Paul was pretty well hung, his strokes were pretty long. Kathy's boobs swung under her in rhythm to the slapping sound that came every time Paul pushed in. I could hear the suction of Kathy's pussy juice trying to keep Paul's cock lubed and sliding effortlessly deep inside her. I could see Paul had shaved his cock and balls,which is something I really like. My mouth began to water and my cock grew harder as I thought about how his cock would taste and feel inside my mouth. I started really jerking hard on my cock as I watched.
After about 10 minutes Paul slapped Kathy's ass and told her to roll over. She quickly did as she was told and soon he was mounted and fucking her again. I watched the sweat glisten off his back and Kathy's fingers trying to dig into his back. It wasn't long before she wrapped her legs around his waist and was trying to pull him deeper inside her.
I thought about Paul's wife Amanda. She was one of those women who came across to me as being entitled. She was probably homecoming queen in high school, and had the attitude that often went with it. Although I have never known her to look at us in a bad way, just the standoffish nature she carried was enough to make me not even really consider her fuckable. As I watched Paul pound Kathy's pussy, I wondered if maybe I was wrong in that assessment.
Kathy was rocking under Paul, trying to flip him over. Kathy's favorite position is on top, where she can control everything- the pace and the depth of the cock inside her. She could tease herself, then pound hard. Paul got the hint and rolled over. His prize was having Kathy's 44DD boobs hanging in his face, nipples long, hard and proud.
I thought about joining them but decided to just let them fuck. I am sure it took a lot for Paul to get the courage to come over. I wondered how long they had been talking about it, Kathy had never mentioned it before. I decided I would just go outside and let them have their fun. I would be filled in later with all the other details anyhow.
I opened the back door and walked outside ready to enjoy the warmth of the sun. My hard on had subdued just a bit, but I was still horny. I wasn't sure really what I wanted, whether to masturbate or just wait and fuck Kathy when she got done with Paul. Those thoughts suddenly vanished as I spotted Amanda laying naked in one of our lounge chairs soaking in the rays.
Her body was a smooth even tan. I wondered if she went to a tanning bed or if she just liked to lay naked outside. My mind was having a hard time rationalizing that she was even here. All our past interactions have never lead me to believe this was possible. She looked to have what I thought to be about 38 C boobs, still somewhat firm but they had that slight droop that comes as you get a little older. Her nipples were about an inch long and looked like they would be really fun to suck on. Her pussy lips bulged out, swollen and wet, glistening in the sun. Her stomach wasn't tight, but she wasn't fat either. She was a middle aged woman who has had couple kids, who obviously trying to keep herself in shape. As I stood there studying her, I felt myself growing hard once more.
