What neighbors will do

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Dad!" Jeff yelped. He stared at his father, gulped, and said, "You and Mom weren't supposed to be back till tomorrow."

"We changed our minds," Tom barked, "and it was a good thing we did. Otherwise I might not have caught you. Your mothers in the house, and she doesn't know about this. Let's keep it that way."

"Right, Dad," Jeff said in a stunned voice. "Okay, you get dressed and keep your mother from looking out here," Tom ordered. "I'm going to have a talk with Molly."

Completely intimidated, Jeff didn't say another word. He just got into his swimming trunks and dashed for the house. Then Tom turned to Molly, who was sitting on the blanket pale as a ghost.

Molly was thinking that her marriage was over, that she might even go to jail for seducing Jeff. One little act of cheating, and she'd blown everything. Miserably she waited for Tom to explain just how he planned to punish her.

"Let's go back behind those trees where nobody can see us," he said coldly. "We need to have a long talk."

"All right, Tom," Molly sighed.

He picked up the blanket, and she picked up her discarded shorts and halter. He led her to a little grove of trees at the back of the lot. They were hidden from the house and from the neighbors. Then he spread out the blanket and motioned for her to sit down. He sat down beside her and looked sternly at her.

"All right, Molly," he said, "I want an explanation. What on earth made you do such an outrageous thing?"

Molly sighed deeply. She decided she might as well tell the truth. "I know there's no excuse for what I did, Tom," she said. "But I'll try to explain. My marriage hasn't been going very well lately. Dick seems to have lost all interest in sex."

As Tom listened he ogled her gorgeous naked body. He couldn't conceive of any man losing interest in this lovely young woman. He struggled to hide his lust and hoped that Molly wouldn't notice the gigantic hard-on that tented his loose shirt.

"I don't know why he's off sex," she continued, "but it's driving me crazy. I'm so horny, I can't stand it. And I guess that's why I haven't been thinking clearly. I know Jeff's had a crush on me for a long time. Today I took advantage of it."

"Who started it, you or him?" Tom asked. "I did," Molly said with a blush. "I couldn't keep my hands off him."

Lucky bastard, Tom thought.

"I'm so sorry, Tom," Molly concluded. "I guess I deserve everything I'm going to get."

"Oh?" Tom leered. "And what do you think you're going to get?"

Molly stared at him. "I don't understand." He broke into a helpless grin. "Molly," he said. "I've had the hots for you for years. There's only one thing I want from you. Just give me everything you gave my son."

Molly's mouth dropped open. She wasn't going to be punished after all. Tom wasn't going to tell anybody what he'd seen. And all she had to do was fuck him.

Tom was a damned fine-looking man, big and strong and handsome. She looked him over and saw the bulge in his shirt. He must have watched her fucking Jeff for quite some time, because he'd sure developed a hard-on. She felt a sizzle of lust.

"That's blackmail, Tom," she grinned.

"Any objections?" he leered.

"None at all," she said, reaching for him. They tumbled down on the blanket, kissing hotly. Tom snorted with excitement and shaved his tongue into her mouth. She met it with her tongue, stabbing lustily into his mouth. As their bodies pressed, she felt his huge rock-hard cock throbbing against her belly.

Creaming and whimpering, Molly lustily rubbed her swollen mound against his engorged prick. Tom broke the kiss and started tearing off his clothes. Soon Molly was gazing hungrily at his naked cock. It was a beauty, enormous, thick and drooling. She grabbed for it, wrapping it in her fist and pumping it.

She jerked her hot fist up and down the granite column of his cock, smearing his oozing cream all over the blue-veined skin. Tom watched her and snorted with excitement. It was like one of his jack-off fantasies come true.

He'd never cheated on Louise before, except in his imagination. He often jacked off in the bathroom, pretending he was making it with another woman, and the woman he fantasized most about was his sexy brunette neighbor.

He must have fucked Molly a hundred times in his fantasies. But this was better than any daydream. Her fingers were hot and eager around his prick, pumping lustily, and her face was flushed with desire. Tom almost came in the air.

"Easy," he growled. "I'm so horny, I could go off any second."

"Great," Molly chuckled. "Let me do it this way."

She rolled into a kneeling position, still gripping the fat hairy base of his prick. Her head dipped down, her lips opened wide, and then Tom groaned with bliss as he felt her scorching juicy mouth closing around his bloated dick.

"Christ, yes, suck it!" he groaned.

Molly took in as much of his cock as she could, drew in her cheeks, and started sucking like she was starved for his meat. Her head bobbed furiously, and she used a strong suction to draw the hot salty cream out of his piss hole.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" she moaned.

"Jesus, yes," Tom panted, "suck it, eat it!" He lay back panting and shivering with excitement as his cute neighbor sucked ravenously on his cock. Her lips were stretched wide and she was drooling all over his meat. Tom knew he wouldn't last long, not with that kind of stimulation.

He felt his balls swelling till they threatened to explode. His cock was painfully engorged. He watched Molly's throat muscles working busily as she gobbled his cream and listened to her hungry slurping noises. It was no use, he couldn't last.

"Unnnhhh, Jesus! Eat it – awwwwwww!" he bawled.

"Uuuuummmmm!" Molly gasped.

Her mouth was flooded with a huge boiling load of jism. It happened so fast, the scalding cream squirted from the corners of her lips. She didn't waste any more of it, though. She gulped down the enormous load, moaning greedily.

"Ahhhhhh, Christ!" Tom sighed.

Molly didn't stop sucking till she'd gotten every last drop of his jizz. Only then did she release his cock and lick her lips. But she kept her grip on his meat, looking at it hungrily. Obviously she wasn't finished with him.

"Ever do a sixty-nine?" he grinned.

"Not for ages," she laughed.

"Me, either," he chuckled. "Let's see if we remember how."

Molly remembered how, all right. He'd hardly finished speaking before she was straddling him, her luscious-looking pussy practically in his face, her hot breath fanning his cock. Tom grasped her hips and drew her gash even closer to his hungry mouth.

"Fantastic memory," he chuckled.

Molly didn't say anything. She was too busy stuffing his dick into her mouth. Tom shivered and groaned as she crammed the whole thing into the steamy wet cave. She started sucking ravenously on his meat, drenching it with her hot spit.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, baby! That's great!" he moaned.

Then he got to work. He stuck out his tongue and began raking it up and down over the steaming puffed folds of her pussy, lapping up her tangy cream. Molly shivered and whimpered with pleasure. She fed him a thick flood of cunt juice.

"Mmmmmm, unnnhhhhh!" she moaned.

Molly was in total bliss as Tom's big hot tongue raked her starved pussy. She adored it when Dick went down on her, but he hadn't done it in months. NOW she wished the wonderful sensations would never stop. She creamed steadily and helplessly.

She was starved for pussy-eating, and she was starved for cock. She sucked hungrily on Tom's swelling prick, and she gurgled with excitement as it ballooned on her tongue and shot into her throat. Soon hot tasty juice was bubbling from his piss hole, and she gobbled it like it was candy.

Again she wondered how she'd lasted this long without decent sex. She'd never go through that again not if she could help it. Already she'd found two eager studs to relieve her lust. Dick had been pretty easy to replace.

Of course she still loved him, and she didn't want her marriage to end, but she had to have sex. She couldn't survive without it. So she didn't feel a bit of guilt as she and her neighbor greedily ate each other. Dick had had his chance, and he'd turned it down.

Tom's cock was enormous now, throbbing on her tongue and feeding her a steady supply of delicious salty cream. He was whipping his tongue over her hungry gash, giving her steady hot pleasure. She sizzled with horniness. Suddenly she couldn't wait another second to fuck the guy.

She jerked her head up and let his steel-hard boner snap from her lips.

"Mmmmmm, what a gorgeous hard-on," she gurgled.

"Got any plans for it?" Tom chuckled.

"You bet I do," Molly said, swinging around to face him.

She poised herself right over his stiff-standing cock, rubbing her dripping pussy over the fat hard head. Tom snorted with lust and grabbed her tiny firm waist. He pressed the engorged head of his prick against her smoking cunt mouth.

"Yessssss!" she hissed. "Stick it in me!"

Tom went into her slowly, and she savored every inch of penetration. It had been terrific fun fucking Jeff, but his dad's cock was even bigger. Molly drenched it with sizzling thick cream as it finally butted up against her womb.

"Oh, God," she moaned, "I need this so bad, Tom!"

"Well, honey, your friendly neighbor's always willing to help you out," Tom grinned.

He started flicking her slowly, deeply and sensuously. Molly whimpered with pleasure as she rode his thick hard cock. She told herself that she was never going to go without sex again. Why deprive herself when there were so many willing men around?

Of course it was adultery, something she'd never believed in, but she was only human. Her needs had to be satisfied, and her husband wouldn't do it, she'd find somebody who would. Let Dick sit there watching TV for the rest of his life, if that's the way he wanted it!

"Fuck me harder, Tom!" she begged hoarsely. "I'm so horny, I could scream."

"Anything you want, baby," he growled.

He pushed hard into her and began to piston his huge hard cock in her cream-slick box. Molly's face twisted with lust, and she moaned steadily as his throbbing cock reamed her fiery wet depths. She didn't think she could ever get enough fucking.

"Oh, yeah, that's good!" she panted. "Keep fucking me hard, Tom, I love it!"

Tom's face was red with lust, and he was breathing harshly. He'd gotten horny out of his mind watching Molly fuck Jeff, and he knew he couldn't hold out much longer. He fucked faster and faster into Molly's delicious hot, squeezing pussy hole.

"Baby, I'm gonna shoot!" he groaned.

Molly knew that if she wanted to get off, she'd better do it fast. She made her greedy cunt as tight as she could around his big jackhammering cock, and the searing friction took her quickly to the verge of climax.

"Unnnnhhhhh – yesssss!" she whined. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"

Tom rocketed out of control and fucked her furiously. She was bouncing up and down on the hard skewer of his prick, her ripe tits shaking. She closed her eyes tight and felt herself going over the edge just as Tom yelped and flooded her box.

"Ooooooh, shit! You did it – whaaahhhh!" she screamed.

"Unnnnnhhhhhh, fuck! Unnnnhhhhhhh! Aaaaggggghhhh!" Tom bellowed.

Molly sobbed in ecstasy as the violent orgasm burned through her body. She creamed a sizzling deluge, soaking Tom's jetting prick and convulsing helplessly. The hard climax went on and on. Finally Tom sighed deeply and went still, while Molly shivered with the after shocks of her hard come.

He laughed helplessly.

"Shit, I came too fast," he said. "I wanted that to last. But just wait a second and I'll be ready."

"I bet you will," Molly leered.

She helped him along, using her strong young cuntal muscles to squeeze and tease his meat. Tom responded with snorts of excitement, and she soon felt his prick growing into a gigantic pillar of hard throbbing flesh. Whimpering, she creamed all over the fat skewer.

"Do it to me again, Tom," she moaned. "I can't get enough!"

"Dick sure hasn't been treating you right," Tom remarked. "But I'll try to make up for that."

He lifted her off his cock and laid her on her back. "What's this?" Molly laughed. "We're gonna do it the old-fashioned way?"

"Indulge me," Tom grinned. "This is the way I've always fantasized fucking you."

Molly was pleasantly surprised to learn that her handsome neighbor was having sex fantasies about her. At least somebody found her attractive, even if her husband didn't. Tom rolled on top of her, and she eagerly spread her legs for him.

"Awwwww, Jesus, yeah!" he groaned as he drove his rock-hard prick deep into her steaming twat.

"Mmmmmm, oooooh!" Molly moaned. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me with that big thing!"

She arched her body to take his plowing cock even deeper into her hungry box.

Tom shoved his big hands under her churning ass and pulled her tight against him as he started hammering his prick in her fever-hot cunt. Molly got even closer by throwing her legs around his waist and locking them there. She wanted all the cock she could get.

"Fuck it to me – fuck it to meeeeee!" she wailed.

Tom snorted lustily and pounded his prick into her harder and harder. They were both starved for novelty, for making it with somebody different. Neither of them wanted to break up their marriages, but they needed this little vacation from their vows.

That was why Molly didn't worry about Tom telling on her. He'd go back in the house when this was over and act like nothing had happened, and she'd do the same. But right now they were fucking like bunnies, making the most of their chance.

"Harder," Molly snarled, "faster! Fuck my brains out, baby, I want it so bad!"

Again Tom spun out of control. His horny neighbor had that effect on him. Their bodies slapped together loudly, and Molly shuddered with the impact. It was just the kind of hard merciless fucking she needed, and she wailed in bliss.

"Ooooooh, God! Gonna come!" she sobbed.

"You and me both," Tom groaned.

He was fucking her with lightning speed, and she was fucking right back at him, slamming her hips to his rhythm. They went over the edge together, exploding into a giant mutual orgasm. Molly clawed Tom's shoulders and moaned with relief.

"Unnnnhhhhh, yesssss! Shit! Whaaabhhhh!" she howled.

"Take it, baby, take my load – awwwwwwww!" Tom roared.

Molly wished they could fuck again and again, but they decided Tom had better get back. Louise might wonder what had happened to him. Molly had no such worries. Dick wouldn't have missed her. He'd be totally absorbed in his football game.

She wandered back to her house, feeling deliciously well fucked but wondering about her future.