Being a stay at home wife has its disadvantages. My husband is never around and I get lonely and horny. Even though I am in my late twenties my love life is non-existent. I suspect my husband has a girlfriend and here I sit at home alone. I do take some comfort. My older neighbor next door Harry gets me worked up. Okay, he isn't the best looking guy around. He has a paunch and his hair is thinning. The best part is, he has a big cock.
When Harry is outdoors working in his yard I can see the bulge in his shorts. His cock must be enormous. I really wish I could see it in real life. I got my nerve up one day. Harry was outdoors working on his yard. I put on a tight shirt and a pair of shorts. I went outdoors and motioned to Harry.
"You look hot, I have some cold beers in the fridge," I told him.
Harry stopped what he was doing and walked over into our yard. I told him to come inside and get a cold drink. We walked inside the house and I pulled two beers out. I could tell that Harry had his eyes glued to my chest. I have C cup breasts and my nipples are quite large. We clinked bottles and we swigged our beers. I knew I was going to have to take the lead. I put my beer down and I walked over to Harry.
I leaned in and kissed him hard on the mouth.
"Ellen?" he said to me.
I caught him by surprise. As I kissed Harry I reached down and ran my hand across his crotch. That really got Harry's attention. Harry set his beer down and he pulled me into his body. I could feel his thick cock pressing into my body. I needed to see and feel that cock. I broke away and I knelt down. I pulled on Harry's shorts and I got my first glimpse of his dick.
I could hardly believe how big it was. I am betting his prick was nearly as thick as my wrist. I took hold of Harry's cock and I brought it to my lips. Harry let out a sigh as I took his monster into my mouth. To be honest, I could barely get a few inches in my mouth. It didn't matter to Harry. He placed a hand on the back of my head and he urged me to go down on him.