It was the end of the week and it had been a rough one. Only another month until I retired and I was really looking forward to it. I had just gotten home and was getting the mail when my neighbor, Susan, pulled into her drive across the street. She was a realtor and apparently did really well for herself based on the quality of her clothes and the Lexus she drove. She had listed my townhouse and it had sold quickly for my asking price. She got out of the car and waved and started to walk towards me.
"Hi Tom, how ya doing? Getting your stuff all packed to move out?"
"Hey Susan, yup only the basic essentials left in the house. Next week I pick up the RV I bought so I can begin my retirement fishing trip."
"I envy you. Only about 10 more years before I can consider retirement. What you doing tonight, anything?"
This surprised me because she usually works evenings and weekends showing houses and having open houses, but never one to pass up the opportunity to spend some time with an attractive, er beautiful women in her mid 40's, I simply indicated that I was going to have some bourbon, grill a steak, bake a potato, and fix a salad.
"Is that steak big enough for two?"
"It sure is, why don't you join me for dinner?"
"Great, thanks. Let me go home and get out of this dress and into something more casual. I'll be over in a few minutes."
"OK, what do you drink?"
"I'll drink bourbon with you, if that's alright."
"See you in a few, just walk in when you get here. I'll be out back starting the grill and pouring the bourbon."
Well, this is certainly different. We have lived across the street from each other for over 10 years and probably had not talked a dozen times until I asked her to list my house. Susan is mid 40's, about five and a half feet tall, 120#, never married, fine ass, and a nice shape. All kinds of thoughts were going thru my mind as I began to prepare dinner, most of them with Susan naked.
Me, I am 55, little over 6 foot, balding, have a bit of a pot belly, hair on my chest and back. Not a leading man type of guy. I spent my career traveling the world, doing consulting engineering work at power plants. Not much time for developing any kind of a relationship and had never married. No kids, that I knew of.
"Hey, what ya dreaming about?"
I hadn't heard her come in and when I looked up my mouth damned near hit the floor. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants, a loose blouse that was open enough to show a generous amount of cleavage and it was evident she wasn't wearing a bra. What fine boobs!
"Oh, just thinking about the next few weeks, but you've definitely taken my mind off that. Wow, you are beautiful."
"Why thank you. How 'bout that bourbon you promised me?"
"Coming right up. Ice, mix, water?"
"Just ice, thanks."
I poured each of us some Eagle Rare over a couple of ice cubes and handed her the drink. Holding up my glass, "To a great evening"
"I think we'll both enjoy this evening," as she smiled and winked at me as we clinked glasses. Down boy!
"Have a seat, it'll be awhile before I put the steak on."
We talked about the weather, the closing on my house, my retirement, answered questions about our lives, work, interest etc. It was a warm comfortable evening and the bourbon was working its magic. I poured us each a second drink and as I gave her hers, she looked up at me with that sexy smile and said,
"I've been thinking about you most of the day."
"You have, why?"
"I woke up horny this morning, which is very rare for me. I thought it would go away, but by noon I was getting hornier and started thinking about you. I decided to cancel my evening appointments and came home hoping to find you home. I want you to fuck my brains out tonight."
I spilled my bourbon and just stared at Susan with all these crazy thoughts going thru my mind when I finally said, "Errrr, ok. Shall we start now?"
"Let's finish our bourbon and dinner and then let the evening progress."
I quickly poured myself another bourbon, three fingers worth, and returned to the deck. We continued to chat, but the conversation now included more and more sexual innuendo. She moved over to sit next to me all the while giving me ample opportunities to look at her breast and ass.
At one point she looked me right in the eye and asked, "Do you like my boobs, you're looking at them a lot." Busted, but I replied, "They're beautiful, but I'll like them better when I have them in my hands and mouth." Even her laugh was sexy. I put the steak on the grill, poured us another bourbon, put on a little soft jazz and while the steak was cooking, I pulled her into my arms. We kissed, exploring each others tongues, our groins rubbing together, my hands cupping her ass. As I did that she moaned a little and said, "That steak better get done soon or it won't get eaten."
We finished dinner, poured another bourbon, and carried the dishes into the house. As we set the dishes on the counter I turned to look at Susan. She was leaning against the island and had unbuttoned another button on her blouse. I reached over and said, "Here, let me help you with that." She smiled and giggled as I took her blouse off and cupped her boobs as I kissed her. Her knee came up between my legs, her arms around my neck and simply started moaning as I rolled her nipples, sucked on them, kissed them and then started kissing her neck and ear.
"Ahhhhhhh, that's so good, I need more, don't stop what you're doing, suck my tits, lick them, pinch, pull my nipples, oooooooohhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkk, so good, so good, oh shit."
She reached down to open my pants but just started rubbing my cock thru my jeans, all the while telling me what she was going to do to me. I picked her up, set her on the island and pulled her yoga pants off to find a very tiny thong covering a very bare pussy that was dripping with her juices. I pulled them off as we kissed more, and then I began trailing kisses over her tits, down her stomach, and to that beautiful pussy. I looked up at her and as our eyes met, she smiled and laughed and moaned as I drove two of my fingers deep into her pussy. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck, so good, EAT ME now."
I attacked her pussy with my fingers as my tongue found her clit. I sucked, licked, finger fucked her. Laughing, giggling, moaning, she started humping my face and fingers. I sat down on the stool at the island, put her legs over my shoulders and dove in. "Ahhhhhhh fuck, I am going to cum hard, fucking train wreck in the mak... " Her body was jerking, she was humping me hard, her hands were pulling my face tight against her pussy and then she went stiff, legs straight out, thighs tight against my ears, ass humped in the air and a moan escaped her lips as she came. I slowed down to let her ride out the pleasure and as she started coming down from her climax, I went right back at it taking her higher and higher and off she went yelling "ffffuuuuuccccckkkkkk goooooooooooood, oooohhhhhhh ssshhhiiiittttt." She was sweating hard, her fluids were leaking down her ass, her breath coming in gulps and then she started to laugh and giggle again. I stood up and kissed her as hard as I could and held her tight feeling her tits against my chest.
"Shit that was good, I really needed that, but you still have to fuck my brains out and I want to see your cock, suck it and ride it hard, so get your clothes off while I catch my breath."
I ripped my clothes off. My cock was as stiff as I have ever known it to be. As we headed to the bedroom, I grabbed a couple bottles of water for us to drink. As we left the kitchen I started laughing at the thought I had. Susan said, "What?"
"I was wondering what the new owners would say if they knew your ass print was on the granite and your juice was spread all over the top of the island. I may not clean the island before I move out."