My husband and I bought our first house after scraping and saving for three years. We got moved in and met our neighbor next door, Tom, a retired civil engineer who recently lost his wife. Tom seemed like a very nice gentleman, early 50's, grey/brown hair about 6 feet tall, quite a nice looking man for his age. Jerry and I had been married 8 years and had recently found out that I was unable to have children, so we concentrated on getting a house. It was a nice quiet neighborhood and we had looked at dozens of houses before we settled on this one, we were both ecstatic.
Jerry works at the paper plant as a shift leader and I work part time at a beauty shop, he's 32 and I'm 28. We had a good sex life before we found out that I couldn't get pregnant and then it changed. We still had sex, but the intensity was gone as well as the frequency. I don't know if the non pregnancy thing was the cause or maybe we just got too used to each other and the thrill was gone. Jerry worked shift work and when he was on the night shift, I would masturbate to satisfy my needs.
I had just finished masturbating one night and got out of bed to go to the bathroom and clean up when I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye through the window. I walked over to look out, my lights were out and I was nude, when I saw Tom, lying on his bed jacking off. I could see a porno tape playing in his VCR while he masturbated. I went and got Jerry's binoculars and came back, my pussy started to heat up when I got a look at Tom's cock through the binoculars.
What a fine cock!! It was at least 8 inches long, I figured. He stroked it with one hand while his other massaged his balls, I became transfixed and my hand was drawn to my hot pussy and I fingered myself as I watched Tom wailing away. In the porno, some girl was getting nailed in the ass, I had always wanted to do that but Jerry wouldn't hear of it. As she was getting pumped in the ass, I saw Tom tense up and the jism stared shooting from that beautiful cock and through the binoculars, I could see some of it hit the tv screen.
This was so intense that I came myself at the sight before me and got weak in the knees and almost hit the floor! I slept like a baby that night and didn't wake up until Jerry got home from work. He gave me a kiss, "Morning Sam."
He always called me Sam, but I preferred Samantha, "Morning hon," I shot back and he headed to take a shower. Still seeing my sights from the night before, I decided to take a shower with him and threw off my clothes and headed for the bathroom. I got in behind him and rubbed my nipples against his back and ran my hand around and stroked his soft cock.
"I'm real tired Sam, I just want to take my shower and get some sleep," he said to me. He turned around to give me a kiss and I dropped to my knees in the shower and took his flaccid cock into my mouth and sucked him halfway hard when he pulled me up and kissed me and said, "Maybe tomorrow morning Sam."
He finished and got out and I stayed and felt the warm water rushing over me and closed my eyes and saw Tom jacking off. I put a finger in my mouth and sucked it like it was a Tom's cock and put a finger down and rubbed my clit as well. I could just see Tom's 8 inches sliding in and out of my mouth and I really got into it and before long, I was cumming like some wanton slut. I finished my shower and then kissed Jerry goodnight and got dressed for work. All day long at the shop, I couldn't get Tom's masturbation out of my mind.
When the day ended, I went home and woke Jerry up and fixed his dinner and he left at 6 for work. I changed into some shorts and a T-shirt and went out and worked some in the yard. My T-shirt clung to my 38's and my shorts were very short and a little baggy and I chose to wear no underwear, so the breezes felt good against my steadily warming pussy. I heard some moaning coming from the direction of Tom's house and was concerned that something might have happened to him.
There was a gate between our yards, as the previous owners had spent a lot of time with Tom and his wife, though they said that after his wife died he wasn't much company. As I neared his back door, I could see it was open and the moans were from the living room. I inched up to the door and I could see him, in his recliner, he was naked and wailing on that beautiful cock again and I could hear foul language, that I assumed was another porno film.
"Oh God, FUCK MY ASS!! More, I WANT MORE!!" and I dropped my hand to my thigh and under the hem of my shorts and sank a finger into myself. I stuck two fingers in my mouth as I figured they would muffle my orgasm as I sucked them. Tom was nearing his orgasm and I was too, as the first squirts of his cum shot out of his cock, I clamped down on my fingers to suppress my moans as I joined him. My eyes instinctively closed and my head went back as I relished the feeling of another intense orgasm.
I opened my eyes after my orgasm to see Tom staring at me through the screen!! I pulled my fingers out of my mouth and my twat and said, "I'm sorry Tom," how fucking stupid Samantha, I told myself. He pushed open the screen door and asked me to come in. He made no moves to cover himself as I walked past him and his still stiff cock rubbed against my thigh as I passed.
He took me into the living room and told me to sit and went into the kitchen. I could hear him putting ice in glasses as I looked around the living room. I saw globs of his cum on the coffee table and on the floor and I scooped one up and put it in my mouth, it was still warm. I scooped up another and swallowed it and then I heard him coming back and I licked my lips and swallowed.
