Nathan was your average eighteen-year-old, liked video games, working out, going out with friends, jerking off, and older women. Well to be specific one particular older woman. Joanne his next-door neighbour. Joanne was the MILF to end all MILF's. Taller for a woman close to 5'9", beautiful, blonde hair, blue eyes, toned, narrow waist, wide hips, and the fattest tits he had ever seen. Those glorious globes rivaled beach balls and Joanne loved to show them off.
Always wearing deep V blouses, bikini tops that barely covered her nipples, but not her areolas. Joanne had become Nathan's obsession. He had jerked off watching her in her backyard so many times. He had even been caught several times. The first time he nearly shit himself and dove away from the window. After waiting a bit, he went to look and see if she was still there. Joanne was, she simply laughed, winked, and waved to him.
Nathan knew she loved that she had that effect on him. As time went on, she caught him more and more. Each time she would smile, wink, and wave. Sometimes she would flash a nipple, or squeeze her breasts together, one time she oiled her breasts up in front of him before taking off her top to tan in her backyard.
Joanne's husband was gone a lot, so maybe the attention made her feel appreciated. Nathan knew that if Joanne had been his wife, he doubted he would even be able to leave the house. He would fuck her non-stop. He even brought pills one day from an online add. One of his hornier decisions. They were supposed to help with longevity and cum volume. Just thinking about her was enough to drive Nathan to jerk off, he wanted her so badly.
For eighteen Nathan was a very big boy, he was 6'6" and muscular. He could grow a beard at age fifteen. He looked more like a man in his mid twenties. Standing as he always did in his window, his girthy cock in hand, he rubbed it slowly. Joanne always came out now to tan, she was very punctual. As she walked out the back door, his heart started to race, it always did.
Nathan just wanted to fuck her so bad "god I need you," he muttered as he started to rub his cock harder. With every step she exuded sexuality, her breasts bounced, hips swayed, ass cheeks jiggled. Her long, toned legs carried her gracefully with each step. As she got down onto the lower back of her patio. She tilted her sunglasses down away from her eyes and looked at Nathan. She smiled and winked as usual, but this time she motioned him to come over with her finger.
Nathan's jaw dropped, he looked to either side of himself flustered, then foolishly pointed to himself. Nathan blushed as her head tossed back in laughter. She met his eyes again grinning this time and nodded yes. "Holy shit!" Nathan bent over picking up his shorts and underwear from around his ankles.
Then pulled them up "holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!" Nathan repeated as he started to pace the room for a moment. Was this really happening? This was his dream come true. No, it couldn't be that she just wants to talk, that's all, but her husband is away.
Nathan pulled open his sock drawer, fishing out the bottle of pills he brought, he opened it. Turning the bottle upside down over his mouth, he roughly swallowed. He coughed as the pills coarsely slid down his throat. Once he was satisfied, they were in his belly he started towards his door "hope I can't OD on those," he said as he flung his door open.
Nathan all but dashed through the house. He leapt the couch in the living room with a single bound, dodged around the kitchen table and skidded to a halt in front of the back-patio door. "Okay, okay calm down, breath, breath," Nathan said to himself. Not that it helped, diamonds were no longer the hardest material on the planet right now, it was his cock.
He opened the door to his backyard and walked out. Joanne was standing by the fence now waiting for him "hi neighbour," she cooed "enjoying the view?" she quizzed.
Nathan quickly made his way over to her "I, um, I. Yes ma'am," he finally managed to stammer out.
Another of Joanne's sultry laughs escaped her lips, her plump, juicy lips, Nathan stared at them. Joanne cast a glance down "oh my, you really are a big boy, aren't you?" Joanne chewed her lips as she looked at his bulge.
Nathan wasn't pitching a tent, more so a tarp "I, well yeah, I thought you could see me?" Nathan said confused.
Joanne snrked "I could see you stood in front of the window Hun, but I couldn't see that big thing," she licked her lips after she finished her sentence.
Nathan blushed and rubbed the back of his head "so you couldn't see that I was."
"Jerking it?" Joanne cut in as she smirked playfully "no I couldn't see you doing it," Joanne started "though it doesn't take a genius to figure out what a teenage boy is doing, staring out the window at his hot MILF neighbour," she clicked her tongue as she said that. Joanne reached out grabbing Nathan's chin between her thumb and index finger. She drew him in closer "but you're not a boy anymore, are you? You're a man." The distance between their mouths shrank "a big, strong, hung man. You turned eighteen last month, didn't you?"