I am Niki Jones. I am 40 years old and although I have been married for 6 years to Stuart, I always fancied Ben my next door neighbour.
Ben lost his wife some 8 months ago. He woke up to find her dead of a heart attack. It was totally unexpected. She was only 30 years old. Ben was depressed after the funeral. He couldn't come to terms with her death.
I know that he went for psychotherapy sessions. They seemed to work and he gradually began to take more care with himself and I saw him once again in his beloved garden.
Last month he began dating. The walls of our semi detached house are not sound proof. I hear him making love and his lady friend seem to appreciate his efforts. He certainly seems more expert than Stuart. When I was alone one night I fantasised about Ben shagging me. I brought myself to orgasm while imagining Ben's cock thrusting inside my vag.
But the friendship didn't last long. But Ben was out in his garden and back to his old self again. He offered to help Stuart and me with our overgrown garden. Neither my husband or I have time to keep it looking neat. Ben suggested we had a raised alpine bed. This would use up the rubble that the builders left when they did our patio. The rubble provided the drainage that alpine plants need. He had some old paving slabs which would provide the boundary. The only costs would be for some specialist fertiliser, the plants and decorative stones. The total cost would be less than £100. And weeding is very easy since the decorative stones make it difficult for weeds to root.
Ben and Stuart dug out the earth and then placed a line of the paving slabs into a 6 foot by 4 foot by 2 foot high boundary. We all had fun throwing the rubble into the void. To my surprise we had used up all the rubble and needed more. Ben found someone who needed to get rid of his rubble and that meant we had a base for the alpine garden.
Last week, while my husband was away, Ben helped me with the garden renovation. It was a hot day and he took off his tee shirt. He posed letting me admire his muscled physique. The gardening made him sweaty so I offered him a cool lemonade, which he accepted.
While in the kitchen I took off my tee shirt and bra and then put my tee shirt back on. I hoped Ben would notice my tits and that would lead to us getting sexual. My hard nipples were poking holes through my thin t-shirt.
When I took the drink out, Ben stared at my huge tits with no shame. I was drinking in every inch of his sexy, sweaty body. I inhaled his manly scent of sweat, musk, and his personal aroma. He accidentally on purpose spilled the last of the lemonade on my tee shirt. He played with my nipples, I was horny as hell.
He said "So, Mrs Jones, your husband is not due back until after 8 tonight. That gives us 3 hours to get to know each other better"
He smiled and without a word went into the house. I stood frozen for a moment watching him and wondering if I was making a huge mistake. I thought "what if Stuart comes home early?". I could not believe I was going to do this. I had never cheated before. Yet I felt not a shred of shame, becoming Ben's slut.
Ben called me and I went in. He had taken off his dirty boots and socks. I did the same.
With only 3 hours until my husband returned there was no time for small talk. I took Ben straight up to the master ensuite bedroom.
I helped him get naked. He was magnificent with thick, powerful legs and a nice round ass. His cock was maybe 6 inches long and thick with a large mushroom head. It was darker than his body; he was circumcised, and manscaped. I could not wait to taste him.
He was stroking his hard cock while watching me pull off my shorts. I did a striptease by slowly pulling off my t-shirt and panties.
I stood there naked before him with my arms raised allowing his eyes to devour me. I turned round so he could admire my rear. I then gave him a second view of my naked front
Ben flashed his sexy smile and extended his hand. I did not hesitate and let him pull me into the walk in shower.
His hard wet body felt so fucking good against mine! I scrubbed my hard nipples back and forth across his hairy chest and felt my pussy clench as he kissed me deeply. His hands were everywhere: squeezing and kneading my thick ass, tugging my erect nipples, rubbing my arms and body, then teasing between my legs. He kissed me passionately.
Then Ben slid his hard-on in between my thighs, sawing it back and forth against my slippery pussy. His cock found its way between my lips and I arched my back until it was rubbing my hard little nub as it glided to and fro. After a few minutes of his attention I was on fire! I sucked on his tongue and pushed him back against the shower wall.
Ben moaned as I began to stroke his cock and started sliding down his body to my knees. I looked up into his eyes as I began to lick and tease his glans and piss hole. I weighed his balls and gave them some licks and sucks before returning to his cock. His precum tasted so good!
I sucked his bulbous head greedily. His hands caressed my face and swept my hair back as he began guiding my face back and forth on his cock. I stretched my jaw open wide, covering my teeth with my wet lips as he pulled my mouth over his cock, then I sucked hard and worked him with my tongue as he withdrew all but his head. He pushed ever deeper into my mouth with each thrust.
He started going faster and his grip on the back of my head strengthened. I placed my hands on his thighs and let him fuck my mouth. I wretched a few times as he slammed into the back of my throat. He stopped and held me tight as he slowly started easing his cock down my throat.
