Elena Is Needy

Our neighbor Elena was over having a glass of wine with my wife when I got home. I said hi to her and walked over to peck my wife on the cheek. She returned the kiss, then said to us, "I've got to get ready for that meeting tonight. I'm reading some of my book. I'll see you later." And with that, she stood up and headed for our bedroom to shower and change.

Elena downed the last of her glass of wine, then gave me a funny look. I was watching her, as she is quite beautiful. I noticed the funny look, so I said "What is going on?"

She smiled and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I just had a thought."

"Well, what kind of thought would give you that look? Are you thinking of sex again?" I joked.

But to my surprise, she grinned. "Actually, yes."

"So tell me. What lascivious thought is going thru your pretty head?"

And much to my surprise, she told me.

"You know how horny Tom gets. He loves a wet pussy and going down on me."

Well, that wasn't really a big surprise. What came next was.

"He tells me how much he likes the smell of sex and how he loves the scent and taste of my pussy. So my thought was, what if I actually had sex and presented him with a fucked pussy? I wonder if he'd figure it out, or if he would just get really turned on and give me a great fucking?"

I was a taken back a bit, but I pushed forward. "I bet he'd love it. So were you expecting me to help you with that?" Of course, she'd deny that, as it was a passing thought.

She turned a very bright red when I said that. I was surprised, but hey.

"You really were thinking that, weren't you?"

She grinned, then she slowly nodded, looking me in the eye.

Now I turned bright red. "Oh, fuck!"

She really grinned then. "That was the point. A fuck and a pussy full of cum."

"Oh, my god!" But I had gotten hard in an instant, to my embarrassment. But Elena looked down and clearly noticed.

"Oh, you like that idea," she slowly drawled. With that, she reached out and rubbed my cock thru my pants.

I was totally shocked and no longer knew what to say. Apparently there were no more jokes to send her way.

Elena was wearing a light summer dress. She pushed me back a bit, stood up, and lifted her dress over her head. She only had panties on now. Her nipples were now poking out and looked as hard as my penis felt. She slid the panties down, standing up nude in front of me. Then she unbuckled my belt and worked my pants down to expose my erection.

"Ah, good. That will do nicely," she smiled.

With that, she moved over to the table, faced it, spread her legs, and leaned down, looking over her shoulder at me. She wiggled her butt, inviting me over.

Almost in a trance, I kicked the pants off my leg and walked over behind her. I lined up, and I held my penis up against her labia, working up and down a bit. She was already wet, to my surprise. In only a moment, I was slowly sliding into her. She moaned just a bit, then said "Oh, yeah. That feels so good."

Apparently, she was not looking for a slow fuck. She thrust back, and I was completely engulfed. "Come on! Do it. Fill me up."

I started pushing in and out, and her response was "Faster!"

Whoa, I couldn't believe it. But that didn't stop me. I grabbed her hips and started pounding her as fast as I could. And it didn't take long. Her pussy was wet, warm, and she was tight, gripping with her muscles. I gave a groan and held her tight to my crotch. I started spurting deep inside her.

"Oh, yeah, keep it in deep. God, I can hardly wait for Tom to get into this pussy now!"

I was still dumbfounded at the whole process, which had taken about 5 minutes. She seriously seemed to want a creampie for her husband. I realized that he'd been traveling, and he was due in tonight. What a kinky woman Elena was, was my thought. I wondered if Tom was actually aware, or this was going to be a first and a sneaky surprise. I'd probably never know, but I was happy to donate to the cause.

I slowly pulled back from Elena, and she stood up, turned around, and pulled me in for a deep kiss, her naked body pressed against me. She grinned, then grabbed her panties and pulled them up. "Don't want any to get away," she smirked. She picked up her dress and pulled it on. Now I noticed that her nipples did poke out thru the thin material.

"How about another glass of wine before I go?" I grinned, and without bothering to put my pants back on, found the bottle and refilled her glass. She looked me in the eye as she slowly drank it all down. "There, now you can tell Kate that you took care of me." She gave me an enigmatic smile, set the glass down, and headed for the door.

She turned to me and said, "Don't forget to put your pants back on. Kate might wonder." And then she was out the door and gone.

I realized that was good advice. I quickly gathered my clothes and put them back on. I poured myself a good shot of bourbon and downed it, still trying to get my mind around what had just happened. I was on my second one when Kate came out of the bedroom, dressed to go to her meeting.

"Did you take care of Elena?" she asked.

I blanched a bit, but Elena's words came back to me. "Yes, I did." I smiled at Kate, and she smiled back.

"Well, I'm out of here. Thanks for looking after Elena." She kissed me on the lips and headed out the door.

So, did she know what Elena was really wanting, or was she thinking that Elena had only wanted a refill? Would I know the answer to this? Did my wife know that her good friend had just used me? Did she approve? Or was her question totally innocent?

Oh, boy. Had our life just changed, or was this a chance, one-time thing that really had nothing to do with us?