Chapter 2

“You know Kelly, I was quite surprised when you came over today. I mean it was a nice surprise – a very nice surprise. And I’m glad you felt safe enough to come to me with your problem. I would hate to know you went out and found some stranger that could do God knows what to you. I would hate it if you got hurt.”

“Really, Brad? I didn’t think it mattered to you, to be honest. I mean it’s not like we are good friends or anything. We are just neighbors across the street from each other.”

“I know, and I blame myself for that. I should have been more social and not just come over when you needed something. Maybe we could have been better friends and I would have been able to help sooner than this. At least I could have been there for you to talk to.”

“Well, you are here now, Brad, and that’s what important.”

“Yes, I guess so. You know it’s kinda funny ... I never knew you watched me when I was outside. And I certainly never imagined someone like you would masturbate imagining me!” I began softly stroking the inside of her thigh as I talked, my words distracting her at first.

“Why do you say that?”

“Well, Kelly, you are a very beautiful woman ... it’s hard to imagine someone like you not getting all the sex you could want. Hard to imagine you having to masturbate at all, much less to someone like me.”

“Oh, Brad ... it’s been a long time since anyone told me I was beautiful ... and meant it, without any ulterior motives or hidden agendas.”

“It’s true Kelly and it’s a shame that we haven’t gotten to know each other better sooner. To think I had such an attractive sexy woman living right across the street from me. But maybe it’s better that I didn’t know ... I may have been tempted to be a little too neighborly!”

Kelly giggled at my remark and it was then that she realized that I had been rubbing her pussy through her panties for a while now. She had a small wet spot in the garment. Small but growing steadily.

“Mmm, Brad ... that feels sooo good...”

I don’t know if it was an automatic response or because she finally realized what I was doing, but her hips began slowly rolling and humping upwards slightly with my rubbing her.

“Oh God, Brad! Oh, please, I need you ... I need you so bad...”

“In due time, my little strumpet. First, we have to get that naughty, cheating pussy all wet and slick for my cock!”

I had quickly discovered that my repeated remarks about her cheating turned her on and made her more excited. Apparently, the “danger factor” and the illicitness of what she was doing was serving as quite a powerful aphrodisiac for her!

I continued rubbing her dampening pussy through her panties. The wet spot had more than doubled in size and her passion had likewise increased.

Kelly was visibly aroused by now, wriggling and moving her hips in time with my stroking her pussy. Looking up into her face I could plainly see the lust there. Her breathing had quickened and her moans were more urgent and dripping with need. The girl was definitely turned on and primed!

“Please Brad, please, I need you baby! Please fuck me! Oh God, please! I can’t stand this anymore! Please fuck meee!”

“Tell me something, Kelly. How long has it been since you had an orgasm that you didn’t bring on yourself? How long has it been since hubby got you off?”

She looked at me like I had just asked the question in Swahili or something. “I don’t know ... about three months I guess. Why?”

I was shocked at her answer. “Three months?”

“Yeah, probably. We don’t have sex very often and when we do. I don’t always get off. I pretend I do – I fake it – but then I go into the bathroom and finish the job myself. Or I just roll over and go to sleep trying to ignore my need.”

That made what I planned to do all the more important. “Well, you won’t have to fake it with me today! And you won’t have to take care of it yourself, either. I’m going to see to it you cum several times before you leave here today! I’m going to make your walk back across the street the longest hundred and fifty feet of your life!”

Now I know talk is cheap and it may sound like I was bragging, but I was pretty confident in my abilities and if she was as sex-deprived as she claimed to be, then making her wobble when she walked wasn’t going to be that difficult!

Let’s get you out of these wet panties shall we?” I reached down and slowly pulled her panties away from her sopping pussy. They were so wet (as was she) that they tried to stick to her when I pulled them away. I slid them down her legs and over her heels, bringing the soiled garment to my nose and inhaling her scent deeply.

“Ohhh...” I smiled at her soft, distressed whimper.

I pushed her knees apart wider. “Now since it’s been so long since you last got to feel a real orgasm-not one as a result of your own masturbation or using a toy, I’m going to start by fingerfucking you to your first orgasm. Once you’ve had one good orgasm, the rest will be easier to give you and more powerful for you.”

“Yes, please. I want to cum ... I want you to make me cum. Please make me cum baby ... please.”

I smiled. “Just relax then, and let yourself feel what I’m doing to you.” Because I had already gotten her plenty wet no other lubrication was necessary. I slipped my middle two fingers into her wet hole palm up and curled them around her pubic bone locating the soft spongy pad behind it that is the so-called g-spot. My other two outside fingers of that hand I used to hold her pussy lips open and I placed my other hand on her mound, pressing down a bit.

With my hands in position now, I began rapidly thrusting in and out of her pussy rubbing the g-spot furiously. With the thumb of my “mound hand” I began rubbing back and forth across her clit. The combination would bring her to her peak faster than either of us thought it would!

“OH FUCK, BRAD!” she cried out as I started the jerky thrusting motion. Within the first thirty seconds, she was having her first orgasm. I paused for only a moment before I started again. This time it took even less time and when I pulled my hand away her hips automatically began bucking on the bed. I went back into her spasming pussy and brought her another orgasm. I watched as her pussy convulsed as if trying to expel something. I brought her off two or three more times in quick succession.

“Please, baby! Please stop ... I can’t breathe!” she panted. She tried to close her legs to get me to stop but a slap to the back of her thigh made her squeal and open them back up.

“You giving up so soon? What kind of a slut are you, anyway – we’re just getting to the fun part!”

But I did give her a few moments just to catch her breath. I didn’t want her to cool down too much. Now that I had “sensitized” her, I wanted to get to the fucking quickly.

I waited just long enough for her panting to lessen a little before I made my next move. I knew she wanted to rest more, but this wasn’t her show. She came to me to cheat on her husband in my house. That put me in the driver’s seat as far as I was concerned. She’d just have to buckle up and hang on!

With a cock like a steel pipe, I got into position. I hefted her legs up putting her ankles over my shoulders. I wrapped one arm around her legs to hold her in position and I guided my cock to her entrance with the other. When I felt her pussy lips part I shoved forward, fully entering her and sliding deep into her in one smooth, slick thrust.

“OH MY GOD!” Kelly’s eyes opened wide as she squealed in surprise. I burrowed deeper into her until I felt the tip of my cock hit bottom. But I didn’t let her rest ... instead I started right away fucking her hard fast and deep. I was fucking like I was mad at her, making her moan and whimper and cry out with every thrust I made. The woman hadn’t had a good fucking in a long time – well she was getting one now!

Kelly clawed at the sheets her arms flailing wildly. I could feel her flexing and moving her feet around, but I had her legs trapped so she couldn’t move her legs or get away from me. I pounded her mercilessly, hearing our bodies slap together and her grunt with every impact.

I guess I went at it like this for about four or five minutes with her moaning and writhing around on the bed before she announced her impending orgasm.

“Oh God, Brad, I’m cumming! Fuck, I’M CUUUMMMINNGGG!”

And just as she promised, about a second later came the flood! She bathed my pistoning cock in her sweet honey and filled her fuckhole so much that it leaked out around my cock even though I had her stretched tight around me. I kept on thrusting in and out just as I had all the way through her bucking, pitching convulsions. Finally, she lay still moaning but unable to move. That’s when I relented and pulled out of her.