Teasing Elderly Neighbour: the Beginning
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, True Story, Slut Wife, Exhibitionism,
Desc: True Sex Story: Chapter 1 - How I started teasing my elderly neighbour, prior to our special relationship we now have.
We live in an apartment flat that shares a main front door, hallway and stairwell/staircase with 2 other flats. A young couple live in the ground floor flat and they have there own front door and have no access to our shared stairs.
On the 2nd floor lives an elderly man, he has lived there for years, initially with his wife, and now since her death he lives alone.
We occupy the top flat/apartment and both us and Frank ( the old guy) share a staircase. Franks front door is after the first flight of stairs then we are at the very top.
Now since I've been married to Mike I have been faithful. i have had the occasional Christmas kiss, and the odd grope on a dance floor but that's as far as I have ever gone.
As you will know I love to toy with myself ( a sexual preference I picked up in my youth- and that's another story altogether!), and Mike loves to see me toy and play with myself.
For a few years now we have enjoyed me toying for Mike and him taking pics ( again my 1st experience of posing for "naughty pics" is another story and something again I did when much younger for another man).
Now I know how guys like to look at women, you all do it. That's why I love to put pics on WP, because of how i know you all react to seeing them. How it turns you on, how you often wank whilst looking at me and are thinking of me.
For some time now I have noticed Frank looking at me in the same way. with his eyes full of lust and full of dirty thoughts. I can tell the way he looks at me that he is mentally undressing me and thinking of sexy things whilst he talks and ogles me.
Most of these times he makes suggestive comments and I have to admit that this really gets me turned on, I'm often fucking soaking wet by the time I finish speaking to him and have on most occasions went home and finger fucked myself or toyed myself to orgasm.
The last few times we have met have confirmed to me that it hasn't been an accidental meeting, rather that he may be watching for me leaving and then making sure we bump into each other.
When I leave for work in the morning I often see him putting out his rubbish or leaving the house at the same time ( seeing as hes retired and I would say 70yrs old, then I cant see why he would always be leaving the house at 7am!)
I have obviously told Mike and he finds it rather amusing and also has encouraged me to be flirty with him, nothing too blatant, just flirty and the odd tease of a glimpse of extra leg or tit etc.
the last time we met in the shop went like this...
I always buy my fruit and veg from the local store ( LIDLS) a discount store that's is close to our flat. I now buy all our stuff from there, the stuff we eat and the stuff that I fuck myself with. They have some of the biggest cucumbers and other veg that Ive found anywhere!.
I also reckon the shop workers have cottoned on to me always buying the really big stuff and I think they know or suspect why!
The last time I was in there I had dressed up for the occasion, hoping I would "bump" into Frank. I had seen him earlier that day and he had asked if i had the day off and i had told him yes as I had a lieu day due to me and that we needed some shopping.
I thought he would store this information and would be on the lookout for me leaving.
I dressed in one of my shorter black skirts, not mini length, but just above the knee. I put on my black high heels, not my strappy ones but one of my plain black pairs. They are high enough to be worn in the day without looking ridiculous, and high enough to give my legs a lift and worn with the skirt it certainly made me feel sexy. I put on some french knickers and left my legs bare.
I wore one of my tighter white blouses, and made sure my top button was undone. I felt so slutty when getting ready and gave my tingling fanny a little rub before I set off, just to get my juices flowing!
I click clacked my way down the stairs, making as much noise as I could and out into the car. I drove off and parked a few hundred yards up the road and kept an eye in my mirrors to see if Frank had taken the bait. By this point I was beginning to feel my fanny aching and my wet patch was spreading.
Sure enough out came Frank after a couple of minutes. i pulled away and headed for the store.
Once there I waited in the car until I saw the bus pull up which I suspected he would be getting off and left the car, my pussy getting wetter by the second and went into the shop.
I took my trolley and made my way slowly around, getting a few bits and bobs and then slowly made my way back to the veg section.
I saw Frank enter and made sure he would get a good eyeful of me as he entered the shop. i leaned over sticking my arse out and bent down to pick up some veg. Frank at this point was behind me and commented... " Oh hello Anna, I thought that was you, thought I recognised you"
Now seeing as all he was looking at was my arse in a tight skirt and my legs slightly apart to bend down i assumed the dirty old bugger was making a suggestive remark!
I turned around and said hello and made some small talk he then said he was here to get some stuff and had forgot his pound for a trolley and could he share mine?
I of course agreed thinking what a clever ploy this was on his part to get closer to me and presumably a better ogle at me!
We carried on a few paces and I said I Had to get some more salad stuff. I again bent over, this time making sure my skirt rode up a bit showing more leg and really blatantly stuck my arse out.
He was right behind me and I could hear him heavy breathing and could sense his eyes pawing all over me.
I lent even further forward and made a little play of losing my balance as I leaned over to pick up two huge cucumbers, one was for salads and one was for me to stuff up my increasingly fucking soaking cunt!!rank instinctively put out his arms to keep me fro tottering over and one hand went around my waist and the other straight onto my arse!
I said " Thanks Frank I thought I could reach those easily, you saved me from going for a tumble there"
to which he replied " anything to help Anna, its those high heels of yours, goodness how do you manage to walk in them?"
I made sure he had a good long look at my legs as I lifted up my right leg, showing him how high they were and said
* oh its easy Frank and they're not that high. I have higher"
to which he replied... " but you wont walk far in those!" the meaning was clear, he was obviously implying they were fuck me shoes.
I giggled and said "well that would be telling!"
All this time his hand hadn't left my arse and I was getting absolutely soaking by now.
I put the two cucumbers in the trolley and we parted from our "embrace". When he saw them he made another what I assume was a loaded comment.
"they're huge! aren't they?" ... I replied "yes they are aren't they", to which he said..."enough to feed a family, they will really fill you up"
I took this to mean the obvoius IE: Fill me up down below.
I gave him a little smile and said... "they certainly will!!"