Here is a quick one for you. This is a work of fiction.
I am a 62 year-old retiree in a suburban neighborhood in northern Minnesota. As you can imagine, we often get quite a bit of snow here in the winter. This winter was no exception.
Because I am newly retired, I enjoy the fact that I can get the snowblower out at my leisure and not have to worry about getting my driveway done before heading off to work like many of my neighbors.
Ahh...retirement.
Our next door neighbors happen to be a younger couple with a 19 year-old daughter living at home. We are friendly with them and help each other out when needed but not overly close. I noticed that the parents had not been around the last couple of days and the daughter was not quite keeping up on the shoveling. Abby (her name) was able to drive through a few inches of snow without too much difficulty. One night, however, we got about 8 inches of snow and after the snow plow went through, the bank by the street was pretty deep with very heavy snow.
It was mid-morning when I finished my driveway and I saw that she had not made an attempt to move any snow in theirs yet. I had my snowblower shut off and was gassing it up, planning on heading over there to help her out. That's what retired guys do, after all. She works nights and I knew that she would be in a rush, attempt to ram through the snow bank with her car and get stuck.
That's what young people do.
Before I could head over, Abby came out the front door in her sweats with snow boots thrown on. Now, as a heterosexual male, I have to admit that I have noticed Abby as she comes and goes. She is fairly tall and thin with long straight chestnut brown hair. She is pretty, but not gorgeous. Very little makeup. She never dresses provocatively, but you can tell that she has a nice figure.
She walked over to me and said,"Hey Jim, we got a lot of snow last night!"
"Yes we did" I agreed.
"Do you think you could help me out with your snow blower? I have to work tonight and I don't think I'll make it through the snow bank. Mom and Dad are on vacation."
Again, I had planned on doing their driveway anyway, and I was about to tell her that when she said, "I'll make it worth your while."
Something about the way she said that made me look up from my snowblower and look her in the eye. She had cute little smirk on her face and her eyes were sparkling with mischief.
Now I don't take payment from a neighbor when I am just helping them out but I was curious about where this was going.
I said, "What did you have in mind?"
"How about a blowjob?"
Inside, I was shocked, and amused, and definitely turned on, but I played it cool.
"You would give a blowjob to an old geezer like me for snow-blowing your driveway?"
Abby said, "Sure, you're kind of cute for an old dude and I don't have any money. Kind of a blowjob for a blowjob. So what do you think?"
I smiled at her little pun and decided to push my luck a little.
"A couple of conditions first. Nobody can know about this, especially my wife."
"No problem."
"And you have to be completely naked when you do it."
She paused for a second to think about that.
"OK, but you cannot touch me and no fucking, just a blowjob."
"Deal."
I extended my hand and she shook it.
She said, "Just knock on the door when you're finished." She winked at me, and walked back to her house with a little wiggle in her butt, knowing that I was watching every move.
Luckily, my wife was out of town, visiting her sister so I wouldn't have to explain anything to her. I fired up the blower and started clearing Abby's driveway.
I have always been very sexual. My wife and I have had a great sex life for most of our marriage, but in the past few years, her sex drive took a dive. She's just not into it anymore. We still make love, but infrequently and no matter what I try, it feels like she's just doing it for me. I love the days when she wanted it as much as I did, but sadly I think those days are behind us.
I'm still as horny as ever, so I look at porn and masturbate when I need a release. I like when I can find homemade or real-looking amateur stuff to watch. I hate the staged porn with huge dicks, fake tits, and fake orgasms. The people in the videos I pick don't have to look perfect as long as the action is real. Or at least good enough that I don't notice it's faked. Above all, I love when the women are enthusiastic about making love. Not over-the-top phony enthusiasm. But real female lust.
I finished the driveway quickly, imagine that, and I knocked on Abby's door. When she opened it she was wearing the same sweats as before. She motioned me in.
She said, "Kick off your boots and coat and let's go to my room." She walked down the hallway. I was close behind.
When we got to her room, she said, "you can sit on the bed."
I did and she stood in front of me and said, "so you want me to be naked, huh? Why?"
I said, "You are a beautiful young woman and it has been a while since I've seen someone like you naked. It would be a real thrill for me."
She seemed to like that and pulled her sweatshirt over her head. Her long hair fell over her shoulders and she was wearing a plain white bra. Her breasts looked a bit bigger than I imagined they would be. Probably a C cup. She then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her sweatpants and pulled them down. After she kicked them off, she put her hands on her hips and looked at me. Her panties matched the bra and she looked amazing.
All I could manage was, "Wow."
She smiled at that and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. As she let it fall off her arms and to the floor, her breasts bounced into place. They were perfect. Full but very perky. They were a light pink color and her nipples were small but looked very hard. I couldn't take my eyes off of them.
"Well?" She said. A little annoyed.
I blinked and swallowed. "Do you have a drink of water," I said. She handed me a water bottle off of the nightstand. I took a drink.
"Those are absolutely the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen." I told her.
She smiled and said, "No touching." I nodded.
She turned around and hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties. As she pulled them down she bent over, exposing her ass and pussy to me. When she got her panties to the floor she stayed in this pose and looked at me between her legs. I literally could not breathe. Her pussy was clean-shaven (a first for me) and glistening with moisture proving to me that she was enjoying this little show as much as I was. Her little brown sphincter was pulsing a little as she gazed at me. I took another drink of water.
She stood up and turned around. Then she knelt in front of me. She put her hands on my knees and said, "let's see if my strip tease had the desired affect." She undid my belt buckle and unzipped my jeans. When she pulled them down, a sizable tent popped up in my underwear. She seemed impressed.
"Looks like it worked," she said.
She pulled my underwear over the head of my cock and I watched her eyes widen. Now I'm no porn star but my circumcised dick is a little above average in length and girth. Abby's reaction told me that she may not have experienced anything more than six inches or so. Also, after her strip routine, I was hard as a rock, throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I guess I was giving her a bit of a show too.
She wrapped her fingers around it and said, "Wow, nice cock, Jim." She tightened her grip and moved it up and down, forcing a moan out of me. Her big brown eyes looked into mine and she licked her lips.
"I guess I better get to work." She said.
She leaned in and stuck her tongue out. She licked the head like a lollipop and closed her mouth, tasting the precum.
