Ross put the roll of kitchen towel beside his laptop and sat down, pulling his cock free of his boxers letting it sit out flaccid as he navigated online and searched for his favourite porn.
His phone buzzed, Ross grabbed the phone and checked the WhatsApp message, it was from his wife Gemma. "Heya, we've just got here, the hotel and pool are amazing. The kids behaved on the flight. Hope you enjoy your week without us, wish you could have joined us xxx."
Ross quickly replied, "Hey, wish I could be there too Gems, glad everything is going well, send me some bikini snaps ;-) Call later xxx."
Ross put the phone down and focused back on the laptop, searching for cuckold porn, his favourite. He loved the thought of using someone else's wife as a fuck toy while their beta husband sits in the corner waking. He watched several videos, stroking his big white cock, he was 6ft 3 and we'll built, his large hands gently tugged and pulled his foreskin forward and back as he wanked. Using one hand he ripped some tissue off the roll and placed it in front of his cock as he increased his momentum.
The woman in the video was facing her husband, One hand in his as the random guy behind her plowed into her with long hard strokes, her face was flustered and her blonde hair a mess. Her moans grew with intensity with each pump, the momentum pushing her forward, the hands on her hips pulling her back the same time he slammed his cock back into her. Her large tits swayed back and forth as they fucked.
Ross's breathing increased and he pumped harder, he wanted to finish the same time as the guy in the video but he shot his load, the first strand of cum shot past his tissue and landed on the floor, the rest landed in the tissue.
He cleaned up and sighed, he felt spent and guilty at the hour he wasted wanking to porn. I better get productive with my day he thought, getting up to get dressed and complete his chores.
By lunchtime he was feeling peckish but the food shop wasn't done so he had to leave to go to the shops, he put his trainers on and had a quick look in the mirror before he left. He was wearing black trainers and shorts with a fresh white t-shirt.
As he stepped out of the house his eyes instantly caught the site of the neighbours daughter, She was in a white top and short tight denim shorts completely bent over the back seat of the car, it was only a few seconds but felt like an eternity as he took her in and looked her legs and ass up and down. She was a little chubby with celuite on her upper legs with a large round arse.
Ross never looked at her in this way before but he found himself instantly attracted. He could hear her cursing in the back and as if she had a six sense she moved out of the back and looked over and said, "Hey how you doing?"
Ross just nodded and blushed, and quickly turned around and locked the front door. He had to walk past to get to the shops, she was bent over again thumbling with a car seat. As he walked past he eyed her arse.
This woman has lived next door for over a year, moved back into her mums when her marriage broke down. Ross had seen her a few times but never found her attractive, his son even plays with her son of the same age now and then. Now Ross is walking to the shops fantasising of smashing the back doors of this woman in. I should have spoken to her he thought but then again thought anything happening between them would just be a dream, talk about too close to home.
Ross grabbed his bits from the shops and was walking back down his road when we he saw her again, still bent over the back sit. Fuck maybe I'm into dogging he thought with a smirk. As he got closer, Ross spoke, "Do you want a hand with that?"
She shuffled out of the back and stood up looking straight at Ross. Her grey eyes penetrated his soul. There was a sparkle the feeling of mutual connection between them, "Yes please, it's brand new, I'm not good with these kind of things."
Ross put his shopping bag down and popped his head into the car. "You haven't been trying this since I left, have you?" he said as he effortlessly clips the car seat in.
"Aw, thank you, no I gave up, only just came back out. Where is Gemma and the boys?" she asked.
"Away for the week on holiday, unfortunately my holiday got blocked by work so here I am, a quiet week by myself," Ross replied grabbing his shopping and smiling at her.
"Nice wine by the way," she said.
"Do you want some?" Ross blushed as he said it, he couldn't believe the words left his mouth it was almost involuntary.
She smiled, "You are a cheeky one aren't you," her voice changed to a devious sultry voice as she said it.
"I have a bad side to me." said Ross with a wink and continued, "If you fancy a drink later, walk around to the back and go through the garden that way nothing is caught on the ring doorbell."
"You are so naughty!" She said gazing up at him. "Maybe I'll be there."
"You have such a cute voice I could listen to you talk all night, see you later then," replied Ross. He feels her eyes on him until he walks into his house.
Fuck can't believe I set up a date with the MILF next door, she must be 10 years older than me, well in her 40s, thinks Ross. He looks around at the house, I need to tidy up!
By the time Ross finished clearing up the house and showering, it was evening. The anticipation of the meet was killing him, he couldn't focus or concentrate. He eventually poured himself a glass of sauvignon blanc and turned the main lights off and turned the lamp on creating a dimly lit and cosy atmosphere, he sat down and turned the TV on and started to browse Netflix when a knocking was heard on the window of the back door.
He stood up, butterflies in his stomach and heart pumping fast. He shook himself and manned up, this woman wants him, she's here. He took his wedding ring off and put it in his pocket then walked into the kitchen and put his glass down.
