The New Neighbours, How We Started
Copyright© 2024 by HBcpl
Chapter 4
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Starting our life, we had some new much older neighbours move in and basically corrupt us, although it didn't take a lot for them to do that
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Teen Siren True Story Cheating Cuckold Sharing Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Voyeurism Nudism
It was three a.m. by the time we left. All Jane did was put her knickers on, and said, “It’s one minute to our house and it’s so late no one will be around.” Kissing Phil and Tony goodnight, we were out the door in a flash, and straight into our bed.
As always, I was first awake in the morning, and as I fell out of bed about 8:30, gasping for a drink of water. Jane said, “I hope you aren’t mad. You knew what I was like when we got together,” and then she rolled over and went back to sleep.
Feeling exhausted, but still a bit horny, on a warm Sunday morning, I went out into the garden, dressed in a pair of football shorts, and laid down on a blanket. I must have fallen asleep almost immediately, as I woke about 11:30 when Jane called my name, “Put sunscreen on, because you are bright red.”
I went into the kitchen, to find her naked, making a pot of coffee. As she handed me a cup, she said, “Fuck me, you look like a lobster,” was my witty reply.
“I like the first bit. Is that a request?”
Suddenly, she turned serious, and asked, “How do you feel about last night?”
I gave her a big smile, and said, “Oh, my fucking God, that was so horny.” She then surprised me by starting to cry, she moved towards me and said, “I’m so sorry, I got carried away.”
I woke up with three loads of cum in me, and the first thing I did, was get my vibrator out to make myself cum, as I felt so horny. “Do you still love me? Do you want to be with me?”
I replied, “Yes, without any hesitation.” She made me promise that I wasn’t mad at her, so, to reassure her, I moved towards her, kissed her, and put my fingers round her pussy lips.
Pushing my hand away, she said, “Sorry, not yet. I need a bath, as I’m a bit sore,” and off she disappeared. I started to tidy up a little bit, as is normal for us on a Sunday morning, when there was a knock at our front door. It was Phil, looking very sheepish, asking, “Are we both ok?”
I replied with a big smile, “I’m great, but Jane looks like she has ridden a horse across the Midwest the way she is walking, she`s upstairs having a bath.”
I could see the relief in his face, and with a big smile he asked, “Mind if I go and say good morning to her?”
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