"Oh hi Shirley! So great to see you!" Lena exclaimed happily when she opened the door.
"I'm great, how are you? How was your weekend?" her neighbor asked back while hugging her tight.
"It was pretty much the usual family visit, nothing extraordinary. I'll tell you all about it later, but please do come in!" Lena urged and pulled her friend into the hallway. "You look fantastic, is that a new dress?"
"Yes it is! I'm so glad you noticed. Do you like it?" Shirley asked and twirled around on her heels.
Lena had to admit, her neighbor looked gorgeous, even though she was already in her forties. Shirley had long legs which emanated from a wide, prolific pelvis and a substantial behind. She did have a few extra pounds on her hips, but they did only make her curves even more tantalizing. Her abounding F-cup breasts were held up by a flimsy lace bra that showed through the strained cloth of her new summer dress.
In short, Shirley seemed to be the complete opposite of her younger friend. Lena was flat where Shirley was curvy. She had an athletic, well-toned body where the older woman had a juicy, fleshy softness. Lena was several inches shorter and wore her fair hair in a simple ponytail instead of it falling over her Nordic face. Shirley's hair fell down her shoulders and the chestnut curls tickled her profound cleavage. The two friends were an odd couple.
"Hello there! It's nice of you to pop by, Shirley." Lena's husband had stumbled into the hallway, attracted by the women's laughter.
"Why hello Mick, looking great as always. Busy working?"
The young man blushed and scratched the dark stubble on his chin. "Yea, have to. There is always someone out there who needs a software engineer."
"Ha, funny you should say that, Mick, cause that's pretty much why I'm here." Shirley giggled and looked at Lena, "I hope you're not jealous now, honey."
"By no means! Help yourself!" Lena laughed, "But we should really have a cup of coffee together some time, don't you think?"
"Oh definitely, my dear! What about Wednesday?", the neighbor replied excitedly.
"Sounds wonderful!"
"What seems to be the problem then, Shirley?" asked Mick in a more serious tone, trying to get the conversation back on topic.
The older woman suddenly remembered why she'd come over."Oh yes, right." Slightly embarrassed, she pulled her smartphone from her purse. "You see, I've been having some trouble with my cell phone. I can't get the internet to work any more. Could you take a look at it?"
"No problem. Shirley! I can hook it up to my computer and see what's going on."
Lena laughed. "All right, I'll leave you two then, I don't think I'll be much use here anyway. If you need me, I'll be upstairs! Still have some laundry to do."
"Okay, we'll shout if we need anything!" her next-door bestie replied gleefully before hurrying after Mick into his office.
"Well then, let's see..." Mick plugged a cable into Shirley's phone and connected the other end to his computer.
"Thanks so much for doing this, Michael. I'm not that gifted when it comes to computers and such," Shirley chirped while massaging the young man's shoulders with lithe fingers. Mick could feel the warm flesh of her breasts press against his back and couldn't help but feel slightly aroused. He just couldn't deny Shirley's allure.
"Don't mention it, I'm always happy if I can help out," Mick said while clicking his way through a series of control windows.
He tried to ignore his neighbor's hands which were traveling across his chest and belly, teasing and caressing. She probably just wanted to give him a relaxing thank-you massage while he was fixing her phone, right?
"Hm... this is a bit strange...," he mumbled, "I'm really sorry Shirley, but I can't find anything wrong here. Your internet seems to be working just fine."
"I know, honey," the woman replied calmly while grasping Mick's belt buckle.
"No, I mean I really can't- Hey, what are you doing?"
His busty neighbor grasped him by his underpants, pulled him to his feet and shoved the poor man against the book shelf before he even knew what was going on. She pushed her succulent breasts against his chest, her voluptuous lips only inches away from his face. Teasingly she shoved her knee between his thighs.
"What the fuck are you doing!?", he hissed utterly perplexed. He tried to shoo her away but Shirley only snickered.
"Don't worry, my dear!", she tried to calm him, "I'm not going to do anything drastic. I just want to have a small taste of that lovely cock your sweet wife keeps raving about." She tickled his groin through his underwear. "You know, I'm all on my own in such a big house and sometimes it get's terribly lonely there." A wistful sigh escaped her lips. He tried to shove the busty woman away, but with her right hand on his groin and juicy curves pressed against him she had him firmly fixated against the book shelf.
Finally Mick had to grab her wrists to stop her covetous fingers from roaming any further.
"No! I am happily married, I love my wife and we have a wonderful sex life. Stop it!" he hissed.
Shirley looked down on him as if he was an unruly schoolboy and she the dissapointed teacher. She pouted. Her wet lips seemed even juicier like this.
"Aw, now come on. What's the harm? You did say that you're always happy to help." Her mouth formed into a pert, almost sly smirk. "Or are you afraid what Lena might say?"
Mick attempted to reply, but Shirley was too fast. Her lips were on his mouth before he could make a sound. He tasted her dancing tongue in the brief but tantalizing kiss. When Shirley pulled back he had forgotten what he wanted to say.
Shirley looked at him candidly. "If Lena catches us then I'll take all the blame.I'll be the naughty one who seduced her loving husband. It would even be the truth, right? So stop worrying, honey!" Her eyes sparkled.
When she felt Mick's grip on her wrists relax she smiled. "I'll make sure you enjoy this as much as I do."
Eagerly she got on her knees and pulled down his pants. She kept her left hand on his abdomen, just to make sure he wouldn't suddenly change his mind and run off. When she pulled down his boxers Mick's already semi-erect penis popped out. "At least some one else is happy about this," she whispered naughtily and bit her lip. She could already feel her clit tingling. The mature woman pulled her dress up to her hips and made herself more comfortable. Her tongue flicked out and licked her deep red lips in eager anticipation. The sight of Mick's large cock made her mouth water.
"This is one fine dick if I've ever seen one," she purred, "And believe me, I've seen a few." she winked saucily.
She started slowly stroking him, but she couldn't resist the tempting sight for long. She opened her mouth and gave his a long wet lick from balls to tip. "Mmm, nice," she sighed.
She savored the musky, manly taste for a moment before giving it another suck as if his dick was a large, throbbing Popsicle.
Mick was holding on to the book shelf, still not quite sure what to make of the situation when Shirley's full lips suddenly enveloped the head of his penis. A gasp of bliss rushed through him.
His neighbor suckled on his cock like a baby on a nipple, relishing the taste and texture. She tickled his dick hole with her nimble tongue and gently caressed the rim of his glans with her burgundy-red lips. She teased him for a blissful while before releasing his penis with a wet smacking noise.
"Oh God Mick, your cock feels amazing!" she moaned while gently stroking the hardening shaft.
"Quiet!" Mick hissed. "Or Lena will year you!"
Shirley bit her lip and smirked. She clearly was enjoying this risky game. She finally took her left hand of his belly. He wouldn't try to get away now. Not after this taste she'd given him. She ran a hand down between her legs and gave her vulva an exhilarating squeeze.
"My panties are already totally soaked through." She winked at him while continuing to caress her labia. "You are making me horny as fuck, honey bear!" she giggled and spread her kneeling legs a little bit further to allow easier access.
Shirley pursed her lips and let a large blob drool pour down on the eight-inch meat pole that Mick's cock had grown into. With loving care she massaged the pulsating shaft until it was coated in a thick layer of glistening slime and beads of it were running down over his balls. She blew him a kiss before shoving the massive dick into her mouth once again.
Her head bobbed back and forth along the greased shaft, accompanied by muffled moans of pleasure, while her abounding tits bounced in the rhythm. The luscious cougar could feel his hard erection slide over her supple tongue and squeeze deeper past her gums. She relished the manly taste of the hard cock inside her, she could even feel the veins below its skin pulsating. Her pussy was burning with desire. A bead of warm juices trickled down her inner thigh and sent a shiver down her spine. All worked up she dug two fingers down inside her pussy and flicked her flushed clitoris. She fingered the slavering cleft with ardent fervor and made a rapturous groan work its way past the cock in her mouth.
The young man started answering her movements and thrust his pelvis towards her, sending a tremble through the book shelf every time. He grunted with every thrust that shoved his penis a little bit further down his neighbor's throat. From time to time, she would let Mick's cock slip out and indulge in a profound lick of his shaft and balls. She nibbled on its head and massaged the crest with swift fingers, only to then shove it back into the hot wetness of her avid mouth.
A fiery tingle emanated from Shirley's pussy as she worked it harder. It spread out into her sweating thighs and went to take possession of her entire body. She shoved her fingers deep inside herself and squeezed her love button while Mick kept fucking her face with coveting intent. Finally she felt his cock slip past her uvula and all the way down her throat, the power of the man's thrust shoving it inside until her wet lips kissed his pelvis.
A surge of bliss rushed through Shirley and hit her with the force of a freight train as she climaxed. The sudden orgasm made her thighs spasm. Her eyes rolled up under her lids and her fingers clamped around the painfully throbbing clit when a stream of girl cum squirted into her hand. The steaming juices seeped through Shirley's sodden panties and formed a puddle that stained the carpet. Gently she pulled her head back and let the formidable cock slip out of her mouth. Thick strands of drool remained and stretched from the glans to her glistening lips. One of the straps of her dress had slipped down her arm and now most of her succulent udders swayed freely before her. A prurient, satisfied groan rolled from her lips. His wife's fried looked up to him, amazed and panting.
