It was a good thing my husband liked tanlines. I loved to sunbathe in the nude, but I could hardly take off my bikini in front of our neighbours' son. As I basked in the sun Nicky turned the lawnmower around, and I stole a glance of his tight behind. I noticed his body was beginning to develop, and admired his athletic build. He was quite tall for his age. With ease he turned towards me again, and his front came into view. As my eyes were drawn to the nice bulge in his pants, I felt my breasts swell, and a pleasant heat shot through my nipples as they stiffened under my top. " get a grip, Zoe!" I thought blushing " He's the boy next door for goodness sake!"What was the matter with me? I was getting turned on so easily... maybe I was ovulating.

I tried to focus on something else, and closed my eyes. I decided to count the days since my last period, and was in fact startled to realize I was indeed ovulating that day. My heart started beating a little faster. Rob would be coming home soon. We had been married for six months now, and we were trying to have a baby. We had been at it since the honeymoon, but the last two months Rob had been increasingly occupied with his work. He was leaving on business again for two weeks tomorrow morning. I crossed my fingers. Perhaps tonight would be the night.

I enjoyed the warmth of the sun on my skin, and got some strong signals from my womb that it was ready for the joys of womanhood. I got even friskier. I pressed a hand between my thighs, and without realizing it, slowly started rocking my hips. Then I suddenly realized I was fondling myself in the garden! Hastily I withdrew my hand, and felt myself blushing. Had Nicky noticed? I took a discreet look at Nicky, and sure enough he was leering at me.

I gave him my most angelic smile, but when he turned a deep crimson, I winked at him. When he turned the lawnmower away again, I snickered. I did't know what had come over me, but I was pleased with his eager looks. My body demanded fullfillement, and my vital areas were begging for some male attention. I decided I'd better go back inside, before I made a pass at Nicky! I waved goodbye to him, and went into the house. As I leaned against the door my mind was racing.

Rob would be in for a surprise tonight. My husband knew I was always more 'receptive' in the middle of my cycle. I got real horny, and was quicker to orgasm. The day I ovulated I was usually on a hair trigger. This time I really hoped to get pregnant. Imagining a baby sucking my breasts in nine months sent a heatwave from my hard nipples to my pussy. I couldn't wait for Rob to come home. I was ready to do it right in the hallway, without foreplay or anything. It didn't need to last long. I was sure I would climax as soon as I felt him gushing in me. When I finally heard the key in the lock, my heart skipped a beat. My husband entered, and I jumped in his arms.

Rob returned my kiss, and then he sighed, "Hi there, kitten. It's so good to be home. I've had a splitting headache all day."

I was a little taken aback, but didn't worry. I had prepared his favourite dinner, and I had yet to meet a man whose headache couldn't be cured by a good blowjob. I kissed his forehead and asked, "Oh darling, that's too bad, when did it start?"

He looked at me with tired eyes. "It's been bothering me since lunch"

"Maybe you'll feel better in an hour" I purred. "let me give you a backrub"

"that's sweet darling, but I think I'm gonna turn in, I figure if I get a lot of sleep tonight, I'll be fit tomorrow."

"But you didn't even had your dinner! " I objected

"I had a burger on my way home. Besides I'm really not that hungry, just tired. By the way, will you pay Nicky for mowing the lawn? I told him to come over at nine."

I realized this was not the moment. I promised to take care of Nicky, and Rob kissed me goodnight. He went upstairs, and I heard the bedroom door close. After I had dinner, and done the dishes, I went up to check on him. He appeared to be sleeping comfortably. Soon I would get naked, crawl in bed next to him, and gently wake him up for a quicky. He always liked it when I did that. I could feel a warmth growing between my legs, but it was almost nine and Nicky was coming over. I had to wait until he left.

I returned to the living room, and installed myself comfortably on the couch. I still felt the warm glow between my thighs. It made my skin tingle. I slowly pulled up my dress. My hand fell into my lap, and my fingers began wandering over my panties along the folds of my pussy lips. With my other hand I started fondling my breasts. My fingers roamed over my clothing from my hardened nipples to my moistening cleft until finally I couldn't stand it any longer. I slid my panties to my ankles, spread my legs and began I rubbing my clit.

As I played with myself, I imagined Rob's strong tongue lapping up and down the petals of my pussy. I let one finger slip between my folds, and then another. I began to groan. As I slowly pushed both fingers into my hot pussy I imagined my husband grunting and thrusting into me.

I felt the flutter of my impending orgasm, when suddenly the doorbell rang. It sounded like a fire alarm going off, and I almost fell off the couch. I pulled up my panties like greased lightning, and brushed down my dress. Flustered and breathless I fixed my hair, and made for the door.

I opened it and there stood Nicky. He must have noticed I was all hot and bothered, but to my relief he didn't let on. I let him in, and went into the kitchen. I returned with a soda and his pay for mowing the lawn, but to my surprise Nicky refused to be paid. I insisted, but he assured me it had been his pleasure. As I thanked him, I saw him ogling my breasts. My nipples were still hard, and very visible under my light summerdress. All of a sudden I remembered my little indiscretion in the afternoon, and I understood. "I hope you will at least accept an Ice-tea?" I asked, trying to keep an even tone, "You look like you might need some cooling-off." In hindsight I shouldn't have teased. Containing my smirk, I opened the can a little abruptly, and splashed Ice-tea all over him. We cracked up.

After we were laughed out, I went to wipe his T-shirt dry, and he held on to my shoulder. His fingertip stroked my skin. I thought nothing of it, but when his hand moved upwards and he started caressing my neck, I gave him an utterly surprised look! Before I could talk though, he timidly kissed me on the lips. Now I stared at him in shock. A second later he grabbed my shoulders, and kissed me again, bolder this time, and longer. I tried to stop him, but his strong warm lips on mine made me weak in the knees, and I let myself be kissed.

Soon his hands were all over me. A delightful shudder went through me as he caressed my breasts over my dress, and impulsively I started kissing him back. For minutes we stood in the hallway with our tongues intertwined, making little or no sound, as he kept feeling my tits. I never imagined it would go any further than that. Then he reached up under my dress and started caressing my thighs.

I pushed his hand away, but he kept his mouth glued to mine, and his roving fingers quickly found the soft fabric that was his target. He possessively cupped my pussy over my panties. The intimate touch aroused me beyond belief, and silently I allowed him to fondle me,... until his hand slipped under my waistband, and he started to explore my bush. Now I had to stop him. " Nicky! No! I gasped, " Not th - o-ooooh" His fingers were on my soft wet flesh.

His finger gently pushed down my slit, finding me very wet, and with a tiny movement, he opened me up. His index gently glided over my moist lips, and dipping in between my slippery folds, he began rubbing my clitoral hood. Immediately I spread my legs to allow him access, and he found my emerging little lovebutton. He rubbed the juice from my pussy on my hardening clit, and soon I was squirming with pleasure. I didn't seem to be the first girl who let him into her panties.

He kept rubbing my clit in circles until I was gasping for more. "Oh yeah, baby! Just there! Oh yeah! " I moaned. Rotating my pelvis forward, I tried to increase the sensation against my throbbing clit, and my undulating hips slowly rocked in unison with his agile fingers. Then he slid up and down between the folds of my pussy again and dragged wetly across my slit from my throbbing clit to my opening and then back up. "Oh yes!, slow like that, Nicky!" I sighed "Oh please yes, !" His middle finger teased my entrance, and the feeling was just too good to stop. Then his finger plunged deep into me, and I yelped as it slid into my depths. I bit my lip not to make any more involuntary sounds, but my mind was screaming "So good, so good, please don't stop!" He fingered my cunt until I almost collapsed. I felt my knees shaking, and I gasped "Nicky, wait! Give me a second. "

Reluctantly he retrieved his hand from between my legs and I took him into the living room, where I sat him down on the sofa. My hands went under my dress, and I pulled down my panties. As they slided over my trembling thighs, I whispered " They're in the way! " and as they fell to my ankles, I stepped out of them, and joined Nicky on the couch, where his hand returned between my legs. More kissing followed. I felt like I was in highschool again, making out with my first boyfriend. I used to give him handjobs, and would lift my skirt to let him to come on my panties.

On impulse I touched the front of Nicky's pants, moving my hand along the length of his throbbing hard-on. I knew what I was doing was crazy, but after the lovely way he had been pleasuring me with his fingers, I didn't have the heart to send him home with blue balls.

Nicky gave a surprised moan, and I thoroughly enjoyed the thrill of it all. I opened his zipper... My eyes widened when I got his penis out. I looked at the thing pointing straight up from his groin with eyes like saucers. He was very well equipped for a boy his age! It was almost as big as my husband's.

I pulled down his pants, and then I wrapped my fingers around his firm shaft. I felt his blood coursing through the warm velvety column. It throbbed it the palm of my hand. The sensation of the cushiony head sliding through my fingers sent an exciting shiver down my back. I rubbed pre-cum over his cockhead with with my thumb. He groaned, and as his hard cock twitched in my hand, I imagined it inside me, ejaculating sperm in my wet pussy. I let go of him with a start, shocked at my own thoughts.

Suddenly though Nicky pulled up my dress, and nestled his head between my thighs. "Oh my goodness!" I thought, and closed my eyes. I felt his hands on my thighs. His breath on my bush sent a warm pleasant rush through my body. When his tongue touched my slit, I clenched his hair. His tongue parted my lips and licked my clit. Each time he lapped up against my button, he drew back toward my entrance a little more. Then he stuck his tongue up my pussy, and I thought I was going to faint from pleasure. "Oh Nick! Don't... Please... Dooon't... Sssstop..." I gasped breathlessly. His tongue whirled around and sent sparks of pleasure up my spine, bringing me to the brink of orgasm. Then he withdrew, and I moaned in frustration and confusion.

He crawled on top of me, and started kissing me again. Hungrily I replied. I could taste myself on his tongue. Soon we lay completely entangled on the couch, and his hand headed south. I was eager to get off, so I spread my thighs to get fingered. But his hand didn't go there. He fumbled. Then I felt something warm and wet nuzzling at my cleft, and suddenly I realized what he was doing. My eyes flew open! In a panick I broke the kiss.

I squealed "Nick, no!! I'm married!" while he positioned his slick cock between my sensitive folds. My breath caught. I realized I never should have taken my panties off. Trapped underneath him, I lay exposed, and totally defenseless. He held the tip of his prick between my pussy lips. "Just let me rub it against you for a minute! " he replied in a husky voice, "I won't put it in! I just want to feel you! Please!" I was too shocked to protest. "Oh my goodness!! I thought, "This has gone too far!"

Nicky still held his throbbing cock aimed right at my pink open pussy, and my body shuddered each time he touched me there. Maybe I could let him rub himself against me for a minute. As long as he didn't enter me, strictly speaking I wouldn't be unfaithful to my husband. His legs between mine felt warm and rugged against my soft skin.

I stared into his eyes, and threw caution to the wind... "Ok, just for a minute, but please be careful, Nick! " I didn't want him to spurt anywhere near my fertile snatch. He raised himself up and I gasped as he pressed the bulbous head between my folds. Then he started rubbing. I stared wide-eyed at Nicky as he worked his throbbing manhood up and down my furry slit.

I was trembling with lust, but also in fear of discovery. I kept looking at the door. Any minute I expected Rob to walk in on us, and catch me with my dress over my hips, spread eagled for the boy next door rubbing his woody up and down my snatch. I tried to calm myself down, but my whole body was shaking.

Nicky kept his cock glued to my pussy, prying my quivering folds apart with the tip of his stiff, dripping cock. Sliding across my clit, then slipping in between the folds of my pussy, gliding along the length of my furrow. The sensation of the cushiony head sliding between my slick inner lips sent sparks of pleasure through me. I felt his body weigh between my legs. His wiggling hips parted my thighs even further, and after a while our combined lubrication had made me so slick, he was stroking the entire length of his cock along my slit. Each time he moved little more toward my vulnerable entrance.

As I felt my body being shoved into the couch, he gradually shifted his hips, and I felt him pushing the slippery nob of his cock faster and faster into my moist cleft. I was breathing rapidly. Then of course the bulbous head found its way into my opening.

I gasped in shock. My breath caught in my throat. "Nick, what are you doing!" I squealed with muffled voice as the head of his tool wedged itself into the split of my womanhood. Nestled snugly in the entrance between my slippery folds, the head of Nicky's invading presence chiseled in between my clenching lips. I urgently whispered, "Nicky, No!!", and struggled to get out from under him, but I was so wet down there, every move lodged him a little further into my moist cleft. Then Nicky thrusted forward, and his shaft easily slid all the way in. My whispered protests turned into a incredulous squeak as he pushed his stiff young cock where it counted. His full length slid into my cunthole in one fluid motion. He was almost as thick as my husband, and I yelped as I felt my twat being pushed open.

Nicky grunted in ecstasy as he eased his cock into me. I tried to push him off, but the moment he invaded me, intense pleasure fountained from between my legs. My birthcanal contracted, and my body trembled in pleasure as his hard, broad shaft pushed into my vital young lovetunnel. Still I hissed, "Nicky, stop it!! What do you think you are you doing?!" "Just for a minute! " he pleaded with a husky voice, "No one will ever know. "

I felt his pubic bone grind firmly against mine and realized his cock was completely buried inside my narrow passage. I could feel him throbbing deep inside my belly. I was breathing fast, my breasts heaving, nipples hard with excitement, and my vagina wet and ready.

I longed to give in, but I whispered with rasping breath,"Nicky, I can't! I'm a married woman!" The fact that my husband was asleep just a floor up secretly turned me on though. Nicky pressed his mouth tight onto mine and pushed me back onto the couch. Locked together in a kiss with his bloated flesh tightly lodged in my cunt, we just lay in this intimate embrace as man and woman. My heart was beating like crazy. He grabbed me by the shoulders. Slowly but firmly he pushed into me with his strong young hips. In spite of myself I responded by rocking my hips and ever so gently pushing back, to meet his thrust. I couldn't help it.