I separated from my husband when I was 28 years old and moved in with my grandmother until I could save some money and get a place of my own. While there I caught my grandmother eyeing our single neighbor that lived across the street. He was closer to my mother's age than mines but there were times when he got my attention also. From time to time we would carry on small talk with each other but there was never any flirting or any sign that he paid any real attention to me. One day when I saw him returning from riding his bike I mentioned that's what I needed to be doing (exercising) since I thought I could lose a few pounds on my back side.
He smiled and before I could walk off he said, "Excuse me for saying so but it is a very nice size already."
His comment caught me off guard and I felt like I was blushing. Both of us walked back to our homes and when I got inside I immediately looked at my butt in the mirror. After that day whenever I would go outside I always tried to make sure he got a glimpse of my butt. If he wasn't outside I imagined he was always looking at me from one of his front windows.
Eventually I moved into my own place but always made a point to go by and speak to him when I visited my grandmother. I could tell he found me attractive but he never said anything inappropriate. I did catch him trying to get a peek at my butt.
About two weeks later I stopped by my grandmother on the way to a friend's wedding. I was not in the wedding but wanted to look nice in case I showed up in any of the pictures. He was in his garage and he didn't take his eyes off me. When I told him where I was going he said "if you have time afterwards why don't you stop by after you leave the wedding."
I told him I didn't think my grandmother would approve of my car being parked in his driveway and with that he gave me his cellphone number and told me to text him if I changed my mind and he would make sure to open the garage so I could drive right in unnoticed.
Instead of attending the after party I did text him and he texted back and just told me to flash the headlights when I drove up. I did just that and the garage opened and closed behind me. I was nervous. He was dressed casual and smelled good. We made small talk and even though I felt safe with him I felt like I was naked. I was "hot."
I kept moving my right leg back and forth and thought I needed to go before I made a fool of myself. Without warning he told me to stand up. I did and then he told me to slowly take my panties off. I didn't argue with him and with his urging slowly slipped my panties off. He had me face away from him and started to unbutton my dress from the back. I was breathing heavily and when he finished removing my dress he started to suck the cheeks of my butt. He even ran his tongue up and down the crack separating my buttocks. It felt so good. He turned off the lights but we could still see each other but just barely.
He led me to the bedroom and laid me across his king size bed. My legs were hanging off the edge of the bed when he lifted them and pushed them back toward my chest. He parted the lips of my cunt with his fingers and took my clit in his mouth. His mouth was so warm and soothing but my clit became hard and he went to work tonguing the tip of it. In no time I was in another world. His tongue felt so good. He tongued and played with my clit for at least an hour and I could feel my wetness running out of me and see it around his mouth. Finally I started to cum from him eating me. I couldn't even speak. All I could do was moan and moan I did. My nut was so intense all I could do was push his head away. I have never felt so good. I pulled myself to the center of the bed and just relaxed in the satisfaction.
All this time he was shirtless but still had on his pants. I saw him stand up and slip his pants off. I was anxious to see that bulge in his pants. When his shorts came off my mouth fell open. I couldn't take my eyes of it. It wasn't fully erect but I could see it was still rising. He sat next to me on the bed while my breathing eased but he took my hand and placed it around his penis. It was really hard now and I enjoyed the feel of it. After about 10 minutes he raised up over me, lifted my legs back and positioned the head of his dick between the lips of my cunt. He inched it in slowly and I tried to spread my legs wider to accommodate him but I could only spread them so wide. Suddenly he forced the rest of his black dick in me and I grabbed him and held his as close as I could. He whispered in my ear how he had been wanted to fuck me, how he had been wanting to get his black dick between my legs. I felt it all.
He humped me slowly and after about a dozen short strokes he would withdraw the full length and immediately plunge it all back in me. I took it but grunted with each plunge. It was great. I could hear my wetness each time he went in and out of me. Finally I had to holler, "I'm cumming."
I just kept repeating that over and over. I laid there and cried. Not from hurt or regret but because it had never been so good. When he withdrew from me I watched him pull it out. It was coated with my cum. It was like I had been clogged up. It was so thick and gooey and coated his penis. He was still hard and when I asked had he cum all he said was "There is plenty of time for that. Besides, we are not finished."
