It had been years since I’d even seen my neighbor Chrissie, even though I knew she still lived in the area because I regularly saw her car parked around where I parked mine. I had stopped working from home and my schedule had changed, so I guess we just weren’t running into each other anymore.
I was walking home one night after work and saw her in front of her building. At the beginning I was so surprised that I wasn’t sure it was her, but when she turned around and I saw her beautiful plump cocksucking lips I knew it was.
Back when I was fucking her, Chrissie was a hot MILF in her mid 30s, with gorgeous tits and a beautiful ass. Now her tits were even bigger, threatening to spill out of her tight little top.
Being a polite guy, I stopped to say hi, and we chatted several minutes, until she invited me in.
“My son’s at school and my boyfriend’s at work, why don’t you come in for a coffee?”
Hmmm, boyfriend? Last I knew she was desperate for cock, and now she had something steady? This bore investigating…
I went in and we started talking about the old days, and about her son now in junior college, and her boyfriend who worked for a local game development company.
Chrissie was sitting very close to me so that I could smell her perfume. I also had a great plunging view down her neckline. I could almost see her nipples.
“You still like my tits, Marty?” No hiding from this one. “Very much so, they look even bigger and firmer than they were back then…”
“I know, I had a boob job a couple of years ago… My boyfriend wanted me to have bigger tits so that he could easily tit-fuck me.”
That was direct. My turn now. “Do you mind if I try them on?” Chrissie had seen this coming and pulled out the straps that held her top, and pushed it below her tits. She was not wearing a bra and her glorious boobs just hung there, as if by magic. Without wasting any time, I grabbed one in one hand (it barely fit) and started sucking it.
Chrissie lay back on the couch, moaning. “It’s been so long that I’ve had my boobs sucked on Marty… All my boyfriend wants to do is fuck them and cum on them… I LOVE having someone take care of them…”
That was music to my hears. I kept sucking and licking, moving to her other tit, squeezing and kneading them as I sucked. I moved my hand down and undid her pants, and soon I was playing with her clit. I know that in some woman having a tit job reduces feeling, but in her case it seemed to have had the opposite effect.
Chrissie was moaning and tossing and playing with the tit I wasn’t licking, trying to suck her own nipple while I played with her little pussy. Newt thing I knew she came like a banshee, wailing like a bitch in heat!
“I want to suck your cock Marty… Remember how well I sucked your cock before? Imagine my tongue on your penis… on your balls… your big dick down my throat…”
I undid my pants and pulled out my cock while Chrissie got on her knees in front of me, playing with her surgically-enhanced tits. As soon as it was free she leapt for it, engulfing my penis in her hot mouth.
She sucked and licked for a while, then pulled back and squeezed my cock between her fat, hard tits. “You like your cock between my tits, Marty? That’s what my boyfriend likes the best… He likes to see his cock disappear between my big breasts until he comes on them and in my face…”
“Shut up and suck my cock, you little cheating girlfriend,” I told her playfully, “I want you to suck my cock until I cum down your throat…”
With that I pulled her by the hair back on my cock, enjoying the slurping sounds she made as she expertly sucked my dick, all the while playing with her tits.
“What would your boyfriend think if he saw you now, Chrissie? Do you think he would be happy that a stranger his enjoying his girlfriend’s big tits, which he paid for? Do you think he would jack off looking at you suck cock? Do you think that he would enjoy it if I got behind you and fucked your ass,” I added nastily.
She pulled up. “Not my ass, Marty… It hurts too much…” The pleading look in her eyes, combined with her saliva covered face and her hard sweaty tits, brought me to the edge. I stood up and jacked off right in her face as she leaned back with her mouth opened and tongue out.
“Give me your cum, Marty! Right in my mouth, please… I want to drink you…”
Yeah right, like I was going to pass on glazing those brand new tits! I jacked off in her mouth, and at the last minute pulled out, shooting my man-juice all over her tits and face.
“You are so hot, you cheating little slut girlfriend…” I went to the bathroom and got cleaned up. When I came back she had done the same and was sitting demurely on the couch, an oversized t-shirt covering her gorgeous assets.
She gave me a piece of paper. “Here’s my number, give me a call next weekend… My boyfriend’s going to a conference and won’t be here.”
“All right.” I replied non-commitally. I really wanted this little cheating whore girlfriend to beg for my cock.
She replied. “Call me, Ok? Call me this weekend and I’ll do whatever you want…”
Had I got something planned for her!
With that, she walked past me, her tits brushing against my chest. She closed the door. I composed myself, and a few seconds later followed her in. She was sitting on the toilet – with her pants up, thankfully, and looked at me.