For some reason I never understood, I never actually dated my neighbor Chrissie, even though I think we both wanted to. She used to come over my place regularly to watch movies or TV, or just to chat, and on several occasions things got much better than just that.
Chrissie was about 36, several years older than me, with a son about 14. Short, long curly dark hair, a fantastic pair of tits, a tight little ass and legs perfectly proportioned to the rest of her body. On top of that, she had real cocksucker lips, fat and plump, that I had dreamed of seeing wrapped around my cock more than once.
One cold night in February, Chrissie dropped by unannounced, not that that was ever a problem. I welcomed her as I always did, with a peck on the cheek.
“Come on in, what’s up?” I could tell that she had been crying. Not to be a male pig, but I can see opportunity when it knocks at my door.
“My boyfriend… my boyfriend and I split up! I caught him in bed with one of his students, Florence, the one that was always hanging around!”
Now her boyfriend was a college instructor, not a real professor, and I never liked him. Looked and smelled like a disgusting hippy.
Within minutes we were sitting on the couch together, my arms around her. She was crying and complaining that had always been a jerk but though that he would be a good influence on her son, being a “professor” and all and having been to college.
I started gently, kissing her neck in a non-sexual way, in a soothing fashion, and soon I noticed that her cries had changed to quiet little whimpers. I didn’t stop, and starting rubbing her belly, inching slowly towards her big tits – I could almost feel them!
“Please…” That could mean several things, and I understood it like I wanted. I kissed her neck even more fervently, and reached and grabbed her fat tits, kneading them. I pushed her big breasts together, as she reached back and started playing in my hair. Soon she had turned around and we were making out, our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths as I kept playing with her tits. I could taste the sweet, salty tears still on her cheeks as she kissed me.
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“Oh Marty… we shouldn’t be doing this… it’s wrong…” – “What’s wrong with that Chrissie?”
“Feels… so good…” And it sure did. My cock wanted to be let out of my pants and sucked on, I wanted her cocksucking lips on my cock and on my balls, not on my face.
Chrissie seemed to understand what I wanted. She got on her knees in front of me, looking at me straight in the eyes as she undid my belt and my pants.
“Do you want me to give you a blowjob, Marty? Is that what you want?”
“Yes… I’ve wanted to feel you lips on my cock for so long you have no idea! Please suck my cock now!”
And with that she lowered her hot mouth on my cock, engulfing it in one shot. I reached down to grab her tits as she started moving faster, bobbing up and down and occasionally looking up at me.
“Do you like that? Do you mind if I play with my pussy while I suck your cock?”
I was thinking the same thing, wishing I could finger her at the same time. “Go ahead, please, just show me your tits!”
She took her top off and rubbed my cock on her tits as she fingered herself, one hand down her pants, and then resumed sucking my cock.
I could not take much more of this. This incredibly hot Milf, on her knees in front of my, her mouth full of my cock and her big tits bouncing, playing with herself… It brought me near the edge.
“I want to come! I’m going to come now….” – “Come in my mouth, please, I want to swallow your cum!”
I stood up and she stayed where she was, her hand down her tight jeans, moaning with her head back, as I shot jet after jet of hot cum in her mouth. She swallowed everything, but still some runoff made it on her chin and dropped on her magnificent tits.
“That was awesome! Thank you for changing my mind about stuff…”
“My pleasure, now how about we go in the bedroom and see where this will lead?”
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