What neighbors will do

CHAPTER SIX

Molly woke to another hot day. After showering, she put on shorts and halter and made a big breakfast for Dick, with all his favorite food. The good smells wake him up, and he came into the kitchen smiling.

"Hey, honey, that looks delicious," he said. Molly decided this wasn't the time to talk with him about their marriage. Let him enjoy his breakfast first. But the moment he was finished, he bounced up and headed for the living room.

"There's a game starting in just a few minutes," he announced.

Molly seethed with anger.

"Just a second, Dick!" she snapped. "You made me a promise last night."

He frowned, then remembered what he'd said.

"Oh, yeah, honey," he answered, "we'll get it on – but later, after the games."

Molly watched him turn on the TV and settle down in his recliner. He'd watch a double header, then maybe another game in the evening. She'd be lucky if he even spoke to her, and if she tried to start a serious discussion, he'd be pissed off.

Well, fine. Let him watch his games. But she wouldn't be there. She marched out the back door and headed for the alley to walk off her anger. But she hadn't gotten more than a few steps before she heard a familiar voice calling her name.

"Good morning, Mrs. Morgan," came a friendly teenage male voice.

Molly whirled and glanced at the fence separating her house from the neighbors'. Their teenaged son Jeff was hanging on the fence, grinning at her, and she found herself grinning back.

"Good morning, Jeff," she said. "How are you?"

"Bored," he grinned. "My folks are gone for the weekend, and I'm supposed to look after the place. I can't go anywhere or have any friends over. It's really a drag."

"Poor Jeff," Molly laughed. "They've made you into a watchdog. Well, I'll come over for a moment and chat. Would that help?"

"It sure would," Jeff sighed.

He dropped behind the fence and opened the gate for her. Molly was amused. Jeff had had a crush on her ever since she could remember, and now he was ogling her petite curvy body and doing a poor job of hiding his interest.

Of course Jeff was just a little kid to her. She could recall him in grade school, and she remembered when his voice changed. She hadn't really thought much about him lately, and now she looked him over and was surprised at how much he'd grown.

Jeff wasn't a little kid any more. He was a young man, taller than Molly, and very attractive. Lean, hard-muscled, and blond, he had a really sexy smile. He looked so good in his swimming trunks, his body sleek and smooth.

Watch it, Molly, she told herself. He's not for you.

She was a married woman, after all, and this was the son of her friends. She tried to act cool as Jeff led her over to the blanket where he'd been sunbathing. He stretched out on his belly, and she sat beside him.

"SO what's new with you, Jeff?" she asked. "Enjoying school?"

"I'm doing okay," he said, "but I can hardly wait to get to college and be on my own."

Molly noticed that he was gawking at the cleavage of her ripe tits. Her skimpy halter didn't hide much. She reddened a little and said the first thing that popped into her mind, just to keep the conversation going.

"I bet you have a lot of girlfriends," she smiled.

Jeff groaned. "I date a lot, but I don't get anywhere."

Molly felt a shiver of excitement, left was telling her that he was still a virgin and that he was damned sick and tired of it. Here was a chance to do both of them a favor.

Jeff ached to make it with a woman, and Molly ached to be fucked. They could help each other out in a very big way. She knew Jeff was willing. He couldn't take his eyes off her. And she found him so attractive. Would it really be so terrible if they helped each other? Nobody had to know about it.

"That's why I wanta get away to college," Jeff was going on. "So I can have my own place. Maybe then it'd be easier to get somewhere with girls."

"Jeff, you have sex on the brain," Molly laughed. "But I guess that's normal for a guy your age."

"Don't you think about sex, Mrs. Morgan?" he asked.

Molly blushed, but not with embarrassment. It was a hot flush of lust.

"Sure, I do, Jeff," she said softly. "I think about it a lot. And by the way, why don't you call me Molly? We've known each other long enough for that."

"Sure, Molly," he said, his voice a little husky with horniness.

"You look like you're getting sunburned," Molly said, reaching for a tube of sunscreen. "Let me put some of this on you."

She squirted the cool lotion into her hand and started rubbing it into his back and shoulders. Jeff gave a blissful sigh and closed his eyes. Her gentle but seductive female touch felt good to him. Molly found herself getting dizzily horny as she touched his firm hot skin.

Okay, dammit, she thought, I'm going to do it.

She'd never even considered cheating an her husband before, but all she had to do was picture Dick lounging in front of the TV set watching football, and her guilt went away. He should be fucking his wife, but he preferred his damned games.

Fine, Dick, she thought, you have your football, and I'll have Jeff.

She rubbed the sunscreen into Jeff's neck and arms, then worked her way down his back and under the waistband of his swimming trunks. She touched the hard rounds of his ass and felt molten cream spurting from her cunt.

"Do you ever sunbathe naked, Jeff?" she asked.

"Yeah," he chuckled. "In fact I was doing it when I heard you come out of the house. Then I put my trunks back on."

"Well, there's no need to be shy around me," she said. "You can just be yourself. And if you don't wear trunks, you could get burned here, too."

She squeezed his nice trim ass as she spoke. Then she pulled off his trunks, leaving him naked. Jeff cast her a surprised look, but he didn't say anything. He closed his eyes again and sighed with pleasure as she worked the lotion into his ass.

Jeff's legs were slightly parted, and Molly could see his fat young balls and the base of his cock. She almost growled with longing for him. Yes, this guy would be so easy to seduce and so grateful. He'd never tell on her, either. He wouldn't want to spoil a good thing.

So she felt perfectly safe. Nothing short of World War III was going to tear her husband away from that football game, and Jeff's parents were away. It was the perfect setting for her first adventure in cheating.

She slid her hand between his thighs and cupped his balls.

"Jesus!" Jeff gasped.

Molly said nothing, but she was breathing hard as she massaged his hot firm nut sacs. She was creaming, too, a steady hot flood that soaked through her shorts and panties. Now that she'd made her decision, she didn't look back. No guilt for her, no regrets.

As she expertly molded and teased his balls, Jeff began to pant and groan. She felt his nuts swelling in her fingers, growing hot and taut and throbbing. His hips jerked helplessly in a horny fucking motion.

"I'll make you a bet, Jeff," she said huskily. "About what?" he croaked.

"I bet you have a hard-on," she chuckled. Jeff blushed furiously. Molly rolled him over onto his back, and sure enough, his magnificent teenage cock stood up stiff as steel. It bulged with blue veins, and it was drooling a hot river of cream. Molly stared hungrily at it, but Jeff blushed even harder.

"I-I couldn't help it, Molly," he said. "When you touched my balls, it just drove me crazy."

"I know, honey," she leered, "that's why I did it. Do you mind if I play with your cock?"

Jeff gawked open-mouthed, as if he couldn't believe what she'd said. Molly didn't blame him. He probably had fantasies about getting it on with her, but he never dreamed they might come true. He'd never imagined that she'd come on to him. He made a kind of croaking noise, but he was too stunned to talk.

So Molly didn't wait for an answer. She just reached out and curled her fingers around his cock. She started pumping it, and Jeff sank back with a sigh of ecstasy, his rigid boner throbbing like crazy in her fist.

"Oh, shit, Mrs. Morgan – I mean, Molly," he groaned, "that feels fantastic!"

"Good," Molly purred. "You just lie back and enjoy."

She ogled his handsome teenage dick and watched the molten juice bubble up in his piss hole. Her mouth watered. It had been so long since she'd tasted cock juice. But she didn't have to wait any longer. She knew Jeff would love whatever she did to him.

She bent down low, stuck out her tongue, and started lapping up his hot salty juice. He shuddered and groaned, and his eyes got big and hot. Molly drooled all over the fat purple head of his prick as she licked up his tasty cream.

"Oh, shit," he groaned, "I can't believe this is happening!"

"Do you like it?" Molly grinned.

"Hell, yes!" he cried. "But if Mr. Morgan catches us, he'll kill us."

"Don't worry, Jeff," Molly said grimly. "Mr. Morgan is more interested in football than he is in sex. As long as there's a game on TV, he won't leave his chair."

Jeff stared at her.

"You mean he'd rather watch TV than get it on with you?" he exclaimed.

"That's right," Molly sighed.

"He's nuts," Jeff groaned. "He's a fuckin' lunatic."

"Thanks, Jeff," Molly said, "I needed that." Then she got back to what interested her the most, swirling her greedy hot tongue around and around the oozing head of the kid's cock. She gobbled up his prick cream as fast as she could get it, rolling it around in her mouth and savoring the special flavor. Then she gulped it down and tongued for more.

"Ohhhhh, shit, fantastic!" Jeff moaned.

His cock started bucking lustily in her fist, and it throbbed violently. Molly knew what was about to happen, and she wasn't at all surprised. Jeff was on a hair trigger. He was a teenager, horny all the time, always ready to shoot.

"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus! Unnnhhhhh!" he groaned, starting to fuck her fist.

Molly didn't want to lose a drop of his come, and she saw that she'd better be quick. She opened her mouth wide and plunged it down around his violently throbbing boner, just in time to feel the first hard pulse of his jism.

"Awwwwww, Jesus! Aaawwwww!" he bawled.

"Ummmmmmm!" Molly moaned.

Her mouth was lolling with an enormous load of sizzling come. She let her cheeks swell till she couldn't hold the huge load any longer. She gulped it down, moaning with excitement, and Jeff flopped back with a groan.

"Oh, shit, that was great!" he cried.

Molly licked the last drops of come from his cock and from her lips.

"Would you like to get me off now, Jeff?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah, for sure," he said eagerly.

Molly quickly shucked her clothes. Jeff's eyes got big and hot as he watched her uncover her luscious curvy body. He ogled her big thrusting tits and little dark bush. Molly wasn't surprised to see his cock swelling again.

She'd take advantage of that nice hard-on, but not right now. They had all afternoon, and she didn't want to rush their love-making. It had been so long since she'd had sex, she wanted to take her time and, just gorge herself on it.

Naked, she stretched out on the blanket. She was on her back with her knees bent and her legs widely parted. Jeff crawled over to stare at her luscious pink slit, and she could tell it was the first time he'd seen a pussy. Smiling, she lay there and let him look as long as he wanted.

Yes, there was no reason to hurry. This would be Jeff's very first experience with a woman and Molly wanted to make it something he'd never forget. She wanted him to learn all the great things a maxi and a woman could do for each other.

"I want you to go down on me, Jeff," she said. "I'll show you what to do."

"Okay, great," he panted.

He must have had some idea what she meant, because he crawled between her legs and brought his face right up to her hot creamy slit. Molly moaned softly when she felt his steaming breath tickling the tender swollen flesh. She parted her dark-furred pussy lips and showed him the tiny pink bud of her clit.

"Lick me right there, honey," she said.

Jeff's tongue shot out eagerly, and Molly gasped and moaned as the hot wet meat lashed her supersensitive joy button. It had been months since Dick had done that to her, and she missed it terribly. Now she creamed in hot floods and clawed the blanket.

"Yes, yesssss!" she hissed. "That's great don't stop!"

Jeff was eager to please her. He kept lashing his wet tongue up and down over her throbbing clit, giving her stab after stab of delicious pleasure. The molten cream overflowed her cunt and gushed down the crack of her ass.

"Ohhhhh, God! I love it!" she sobbed.

Jeff seemed to like it a lot, too. She could feel him drooling all over her clit as he lashed it with his slick tongue. He was panting and sighing, and he was gobbling up her tangy cream. The kid was a born pussy-eater.

But Molly suddenly had to come. She hadn't come with a man in weeks. She grabbed Jeff's head and forced his mouth right onto the violently throbbing bud of her clit.

"Suck it, baby! Suck me off!" she moaned.

Jeff's lips tightened around her slick pulsating clit, and he began to suck. Molly sobbed with ecstasy and drenched his face with uncontrollable blast of sizzling cunt juice. She felt herself hurtling toward the release she craved.

"Unnnnhhhh, yessss, baby!" she wailed. "That's perfect, that's so fuckin' good! Don't stop!"

Jeff's head bobbed furiously up and down as he sucked her to the brink of climax. Molly closed her eyes tight and forgot everything but the searing pleasure ripping through her pussy. She dug her nails into the blanket and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl.

"Unnnnhhhhh, shit! Gonna come!" she wept.

Just a few more hot greedy sucks and she was in orbit. Jeff's squeezing lips set off an explosion that thundered through her body, giving her incredible blasts of pleasure. She threw back her head and wailed with ecstasy.

"Unnnhhhhh, I'm cominggggggg – whaaahhhhh!" she screamed.

She was coming so hard that the inexperienced kid couldn't keep his lips on target. Molly bucked and writhed, wrenching her squirting clit from his mouth, and he rose to his knees and watched her come. The curvy little housewife climaxed for a full minute.

"Oh, God, I needed that," she sighed at last. "Thanks, Jeff, honey, that was wonderful."

"Molly, I'll do anything to make you feel good," Jeff declared, "anything you want."

"Jeff," she leered, "I'm gonna give you a chance to prove that – right now."