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02/02/2021
The house next to us had been on the market for several months when a “Sold” sign appeared.
We were curious as to who had purchased it since we had seen several lookers.
Turned out the buyer was a single guy in his early 30’s who happened to be looking for a “fixer-upper” which this one was.
Once he moved in we ran into him on the adjoining sidewalk. He introduced himself as Jacob. He was a typical 30 something, darked haired, tanned, muscular.
He was always working out in the yard when the weather allowed, usually without a shirt.
Occasionally he would ask me to help him out with something and I was glad to help. He would return the favor if I needed help.
We are in our early 50’s and very health minded. My wife Heather runs a couple of miles nearly every day.
She is 53 but is blessed to look 10-15 years younger and still turns heads. With a new young kid next door, I would be foolish to think she didn’t notice him when he was out in the yard.
I didn’t mind as guys are always looking at her anyway. And I often found Jacob stealing glances at her when she would take off on a run in her tight leggings. Heck, seeing her in those leggings always gave me a chub.
One afternoon about a month after Jacob moved in, we were banging away in our upstairs bedroom. Our window was partially open and it had a view of Jacob’s back yard where he happened to be out working.
Heather pulled me over to the window and bent over facing it and told me to take her from behind while she looked out the window at him below.
He was shirtless and oblivious to her watching him while we fucked. For some reason, it really turned me on to know that she was watching this kid while we fucked.
I knew that she was probably thinking that it was him pounding her from behind. The thought made me pound her even harder and there was no doubt that our orgasms were way more intense than usual.
When she calmed down, she said, “God that was intense!” I said, “You were watching him. What were you thinking?” She admitted, “Don’t be mad but I was imagining it was him fucking me. He’s such a young stud.”
I told her I wasn’t mad and that I knew that was what she was thinking and that it made it intense for me too.
We went over to the bed and laid down in each other’s arms. She started toying with my cock and I could tell she wanted round two, which at my age was a stretch.
But she started sucking me and before I knew it, I was hard again. I was grunting and I finally hissed, “You want to fuck him, don’t you?” She stopped sucking long enough to say, ”What would you think if I said yes?” I replied, “I want you to do it.
I want you to seduce him and I want to watch in secret.” She began sucking even harder until I came again in her mouth. She swallowed it all, which she usually doesn’t do, then proceeded to masturbate to another orgasm. That evening we devised a plan.
Two days later she dressed in lycra shorts that exposed half her ass and a tight tank top that clearly outlined her tits, her nipples poking at the fabric. I walked out to my car, waved at Jacob and drove away.
I parked the car three blocks away and walked back to the house along a back road and an alley and went in through the back door. Heather was waiting for me, obviously flushed and nervous. She looked so hot in her skimpy outfit. “Are you sure you want to go through with this?” she asked. “I’m sure if you’re sure.” I replied. “Okay, let’s do it.” she said.
I ran upstairs and into the walk-in closet where we had set a chair for me. I cracked the door so I could see the bed and blocked it so it wouldn’t open any more.
The plan was for Heather to go ask Jacob for some help hanging a picture in our room. A few minutes later I heard the front door close.
My heart was pounding and I knew that Heather’s was too. They came upstairs and into the bedroom. I could see Jacob following her like a puppy and staring at her half exposed ass in the lycra shorts.
Jacob looked around and asked where the picture was. Heather responded, “There isn’t any picture.” He looked a little confused. She walked up to him and cupped his crotch. He looked surprised but then she reached down and peeled her tank top off over her head revealing her naked tits.
She coyly asked, “Aren’t these better than a picture?” All he could do was stare at them, speechless.
She reached for the button on his shorts, undid it and slid them down. He wasn’t wearing underwear. She let out a gasp and I let out a silent one. He wasn’t hard yet but it was obvious that he was quite gifted.
She knelt down in front of him and took him in her mouth. Within a minute he was at full staff. He was a little longer than me, but what got me was how thick he was. She could barely get her mouth around it.
Jacob’s head rolled back and his eyes closed as he came to the realization that this was his lucky day. She licked from under his balls and up the length of his cock and sucked him again. In the closet, my cock was stone hard. Heather released his cock, stood and pulled him over to the bed. She peeled off her lycra shorts. He nervously asked, “What about your husband?” She replied, “He’s gone for a couple of hours.
Let’s make the most of it.” She laid on the bed, opened her legs and pulled him on top of her. Then with a disappointed look, he said, “I don’t have a condom.” She replied in a thick, sultry, throaty voice, “I don’t want you to have a condom.
I want to feel you, not a condom.” In the closet, hearing that, I had to let go of my cock to keep from cumming. Even then it took all my will power to not cum. She took his cock and put it at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed forward. “Go slow” she said. “You’re so much thicker than my husband.”
I couldn’t see him enter her, but her gasp let me know when it happened. “Oh god, you’re big” she hissed. I could see him back up a little, then push forward into her. “God that feels so good. I love it. I love the stretch.” She started shuttering and gasping. She pulled his face to hers and started passionately kissing him. My cock could have cut through steel.
After a few minutes, she pushed him off and rolled over on to her hands and knees. “Take me like this from behind, like animals.” Now I had a clear view as he sunk his full length into her. He grabbed her hips and began a slow fuck, obviously wanting to hold off his orgasm.
Here was my 53 year old wife, fucking a neighbor kid 20 years younger that her, letting the cougar in her come out. And I was in the closet watching and loving every minute of it. Then she pulled away from him and told him to lie on his back. With his thick cock sticking straight up, Heather straddled him and impaled herself fully on him. She was facing the closet and looked straight at the door and smiled at me.
Finally, she bent down face to face with him and they rolled over so he was on top of her. She looked up at him. “Give it to me, give it to me hard.” He began to pummel her. Suddenly, he stopped and started to pull out of her. “What are you doing?” she desperately asked. Desperately he said, “I’m pulling out. I’m gonna cum.” She grabbed his hips.
“Oh no you don’t.” she hissed. “You’re not going anywhere.” She grabbed his ass and pulled him fully into her. The groan that came out of him could have wakened the dead. At the same time her orgasm ripped through her. I felt the stirrings of my orgasm, but stopped myself again.
The two of them collapsed on the bed, totally out of breath. It had been well over an hour. Once they regained their breath, she said that I may be on my way home. Jacob quickly grabbed his shorts and shoes and left.
I burst out of the closet, my cock in my hand. I climbed on top of Heather and sunk myself fully into her. The feeling was so different, she was so much looser and the warmth of Jacob’s semen that surrounded my cock was unmistakable. It took fewer than a half dozen strokes for me to cum in her, mixing my semen with his.
Heather looked up at me with a tired look and smiled. “That was so amazing. Thank you so much. I love you. But I’m such a mess.” Suddenly, I felt a need and I started scooting down her body. “You really don’t have to do that.” she said. I didn’t know where the desire came from, but it was there.
I looked at the cum starting to ooze from her pussy. The smell was amazing. I put my mouth to her and the cum flowed into my mouth. I sucked it out of her and licked her clean. Then I asked her, “Would you like to do this again?” She replied, “Oh god yes, if you’ll let me.” I replied,” I wouldn’t dream of stopping you.”
That was over a year ago. Since then, Heather goes out for “extended runs” three or four times a week, but ends up in Jacob’s house for an hour or so and brings a pussy full of cum home.
We’ve done the “me hiding in the closet” thing regularly too. The best part is that Jacob and I still help each other out whenever one of us needs the other’s help. I still chuckle at the thought that Jacob still has no idea that I know that he is fucking my Heather silly.
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We were curious as to who had purchased it since we had seen several lookers.
Turned out the buyer was a single guy in his early 30’s who happened to be looking for a “fixer-upper” which this one was.
Once he moved in we ran into him on the adjoining sidewalk. He introduced himself as Jacob. He was a typical 30 something, darked haired, tanned, muscular.
He was always working out in the yard when the weather allowed, usually without a shirt.
Occasionally he would ask me to help him out with something and I was glad to help. He would return the favor if I needed help.
We are in our early 50’s and very health minded. My wife Heather runs a couple of miles nearly every day.
She is 53 but is blessed to look 10-15 years younger and still turns heads. With a new young kid next door, I would be foolish to think she didn’t notice him when he was out in the yard.
I didn’t mind as guys are always looking at her anyway. And I often found Jacob stealing glances at her when she would take off on a run in her tight leggings. Heck, seeing her in those leggings always gave me a chub.
One afternoon about a month after Jacob moved in, we were banging away in our upstairs bedroom. Our window was partially open and it had a view of Jacob’s back yard where he happened to be out working.
Heather pulled me over to the window and bent over facing it and told me to take her from behind while she looked out the window at him below.
He was shirtless and oblivious to her watching him while we fucked. For some reason, it really turned me on to know that she was watching this kid while we fucked.
I knew that she was probably thinking that it was him pounding her from behind. The thought made me pound her even harder and there was no doubt that our orgasms were way more intense than usual.
When she calmed down, she said, “God that was intense!” I said, “You were watching him. What were you thinking?” She admitted, “Don’t be mad but I was imagining it was him fucking me. He’s such a young stud.”
I told her I wasn’t mad and that I knew that was what she was thinking and that it made it intense for me too.
We went over to the bed and laid down in each other’s arms. She started toying with my cock and I could tell she wanted round two, which at my age was a stretch.
But she started sucking me and before I knew it, I was hard again. I was grunting and I finally hissed, “You want to fuck him, don’t you?” She stopped sucking long enough to say, ”What would you think if I said yes?” I replied, “I want you to do it.
I want you to seduce him and I want to watch in secret.” She began sucking even harder until I came again in her mouth. She swallowed it all, which she usually doesn’t do, then proceeded to masturbate to another orgasm. That evening we devised a plan.
Two days later she dressed in lycra shorts that exposed half her ass and a tight tank top that clearly outlined her tits, her nipples poking at the fabric. I walked out to my car, waved at Jacob and drove away.
I parked the car three blocks away and walked back to the house along a back road and an alley and went in through the back door. Heather was waiting for me, obviously flushed and nervous. She looked so hot in her skimpy outfit. “Are you sure you want to go through with this?” she asked. “I’m sure if you’re sure.” I replied. “Okay, let’s do it.” she said.
I ran upstairs and into the walk-in closet where we had set a chair for me. I cracked the door so I could see the bed and blocked it so it wouldn’t open any more.
The plan was for Heather to go ask Jacob for some help hanging a picture in our room. A few minutes later I heard the front door close.
My heart was pounding and I knew that Heather’s was too. They came upstairs and into the bedroom. I could see Jacob following her like a puppy and staring at her half exposed ass in the lycra shorts.
Jacob looked around and asked where the picture was. Heather responded, “There isn’t any picture.” He looked a little confused. She walked up to him and cupped his crotch. He looked surprised but then she reached down and peeled her tank top off over her head revealing her naked tits.
She coyly asked, “Aren’t these better than a picture?” All he could do was stare at them, speechless.
She reached for the button on his shorts, undid it and slid them down. He wasn’t wearing underwear. She let out a gasp and I let out a silent one. He wasn’t hard yet but it was obvious that he was quite gifted.
She knelt down in front of him and took him in her mouth. Within a minute he was at full staff. He was a little longer than me, but what got me was how thick he was. She could barely get her mouth around it.
Jacob’s head rolled back and his eyes closed as he came to the realization that this was his lucky day. She licked from under his balls and up the length of his cock and sucked him again. In the closet, my cock was stone hard. Heather released his cock, stood and pulled him over to the bed. She peeled off her lycra shorts. He nervously asked, “What about your husband?” She replied, “He’s gone for a couple of hours.
Let’s make the most of it.” She laid on the bed, opened her legs and pulled him on top of her. Then with a disappointed look, he said, “I don’t have a condom.” She replied in a thick, sultry, throaty voice, “I don’t want you to have a condom.
I want to feel you, not a condom.” In the closet, hearing that, I had to let go of my cock to keep from cumming. Even then it took all my will power to not cum. She took his cock and put it at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed forward. “Go slow” she said. “You’re so much thicker than my husband.”
I couldn’t see him enter her, but her gasp let me know when it happened. “Oh god, you’re big” she hissed. I could see him back up a little, then push forward into her. “God that feels so good. I love it. I love the stretch.” She started shuttering and gasping. She pulled his face to hers and started passionately kissing him. My cock could have cut through steel.
After a few minutes, she pushed him off and rolled over on to her hands and knees. “Take me like this from behind, like animals.” Now I had a clear view as he sunk his full length into her. He grabbed her hips and began a slow fuck, obviously wanting to hold off his orgasm.
Here was my 53 year old wife, fucking a neighbor kid 20 years younger that her, letting the cougar in her come out. And I was in the closet watching and loving every minute of it. Then she pulled away from him and told him to lie on his back. With his thick cock sticking straight up, Heather straddled him and impaled herself fully on him. She was facing the closet and looked straight at the door and smiled at me.
Finally, she bent down face to face with him and they rolled over so he was on top of her. She looked up at him. “Give it to me, give it to me hard.” He began to pummel her. Suddenly, he stopped and started to pull out of her. “What are you doing?” she desperately asked. Desperately he said, “I’m pulling out. I’m gonna cum.” She grabbed his hips.
“Oh no you don’t.” she hissed. “You’re not going anywhere.” She grabbed his ass and pulled him fully into her. The groan that came out of him could have wakened the dead. At the same time her orgasm ripped through her. I felt the stirrings of my orgasm, but stopped myself again.
The two of them collapsed on the bed, totally out of breath. It had been well over an hour. Once they regained their breath, she said that I may be on my way home. Jacob quickly grabbed his shorts and shoes and left.
I burst out of the closet, my cock in my hand. I climbed on top of Heather and sunk myself fully into her. The feeling was so different, she was so much looser and the warmth of Jacob’s semen that surrounded my cock was unmistakable. It took fewer than a half dozen strokes for me to cum in her, mixing my semen with his.
Heather looked up at me with a tired look and smiled. “That was so amazing. Thank you so much. I love you. But I’m such a mess.” Suddenly, I felt a need and I started scooting down her body. “You really don’t have to do that.” she said. I didn’t know where the desire came from, but it was there.
I looked at the cum starting to ooze from her pussy. The smell was amazing. I put my mouth to her and the cum flowed into my mouth. I sucked it out of her and licked her clean. Then I asked her, “Would you like to do this again?” She replied, “Oh god yes, if you’ll let me.” I replied,” I wouldn’t dream of stopping you.”
That was over a year ago. Since then, Heather goes out for “extended runs” three or four times a week, but ends up in Jacob’s house for an hour or so and brings a pussy full of cum home.
We’ve done the “me hiding in the closet” thing regularly too. The best part is that Jacob and I still help each other out whenever one of us needs the other’s help. I still chuckle at the thought that Jacob still has no idea that I know that he is fucking my Heather silly.
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