Hi I’m Tiffany, 23 years old, I have something to confess. I have a very sweet boyfriend and we have superb sex, but I have always missed something with him and with previous boyfriends my age. [Photo 18 y.o Alice].
And now I have found what I was missing, but I feel pretty bad about it. Because since last summer I have been fucking my 55-year-old neighbour regularly and the sex with him is so much better. He knows how to find my sensitive spots and while I rarely have an orgasm with my boyfriend, I have several with Jack, the neighbour. Of course, I don’t want my boyfriend and his wife to know, so I hope you won’t tell them. I’ve had a crush on the neighbour for a while. I don’t know why, but I always get horny thinking about older men and how they have sex.
People often say that older men have more experience, so they know a woman’s tender spots better and because they don’t come after a few minutes, they last longer and do more foreplay. Of course, I don’t know if that’s true for all men of that age, but I do know that it’s certainly true for Gerard, the neighbour. Anyway, he’s married and I have a cute boyfriend, so I shouldn’t really do anything, but yes, in the end you want to try it once, and I also had the idea that Gerard liked me a bit too. But of course he would have the same problem.
He was always checking me out, especially when his wife wasn’t around. On a warm Saturday afternoon, I had decided that this would be a good time. All day I had been itching my pussy as I thought about what I was going to do. But also excitement about whether it would work. I knew the neighbour was off to Barcelona with her girlfriends for the weekend and my boyfriend was with friends helping one of them move. So I grabbed my sexiest bikini, one where my bottom is actually almost completely bare, and my crotch doesn’t have much fabric either, and there’s a sort of push-up effect in the top, so it shows a delicious amount of my breasts. Sexy, but not vulgar.
I know that when I sunbathe in the garden, the neighbour upstairs often peeps through the curtains where her bedroom is. Because of the sunglasses I had on, the neighbour could not see if I was asleep, or had my eyes closed, or was watching everything. I had earplugs in, but no music on. I had phoned my boyfriend briefly, though, so he could hear that I was in the garden. After lying there for a while, I saw that the curtain had moved for a moment and that my neighbour was spying on me. To give him a taste of what I had in store for him, I began to apply sunscreen, including to my equally exposed breasts. I hoped that the neighbour was now looking at me with a huge hard-on.
At least I fantasised that he was. Now it was time for part two of my plan and I walked through our house to the neighbour’s front door and rang the bell. Gerard answered, of course, and I handed him a parcel that had been delivered two days earlier, but which I had deliberately held back to give myself an excuse to ring the bell. Were you just looking at me, I said cheekily, supposedly straightening my bikini top, but just to draw attention to it. Oh yes, I looked outside and did see you lying there. I always like to look at beautiful women, he replied, a little surprised. That’s all right, and thank you for the compliment.
Do you have anything fresh in the fridge? Mine’s empty and I’m thirsty. He didn’t need to know that my own fridge was full, of course, but he let me in. I felt that he was also looking at my bottom as he walked behind me. It made me feel super feminine that a married man with a pretty wife, a bit younger than him, was looking at me like that.
While sitting on the sofa, we started to chat a bit and also came up with the situation that his wife and my girlfriend were not there. As a joke, but meant seriously, I said that if we wanted to do something in the bedroom, so be it. He wasn’t expecting that and started to tell me that his wife hadn’t been very sexually active lately. And that he wouldn’t be surprised if she wasn’t with her girlfriends, but with a lover in Barcelona.
This was my chance, I smelled it and said: “Well, then you should take revenge on your wife and cheat on her too. If you want, I can help you, I want to experience sex with an experienced man like you. And to make it absolutely clear that I am seducing him, I rub his crotch and notice that he has a nice sized cock anyway and that it is already getting harder from my touch. He tries to put it off by saying that he is married and could be my father in terms of age, but when I give him a French kiss he gives in and kisses me back and starts to feel my breasts. The way he caresses my breasts is delicious. This man knows so much more about what makes a woman delicious than those young cocks before.
He doesn’t squeeze them out of control, but he knows how to massage them to make me even more horny than I already am. He doesn’t forget the nipples either, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger and sometimes squeezing them teasingly, sometimes a little harder. When he takes his mouth away from mine, he moves it to my breasts and starts sucking on them too, deliciously. I just have to have his cock now, because I am so hot. I bend down and undo his belt and trouser button, pulling them down with his trousers.
He protests a little, but it’s only for form’s sake, he wants it so badly. He has probably been dry for months. Not knowing that he has such a horny girl next door. As soon as he feels my warm blow around his cock, he can no longer resist and enjoys the sucking movements I make with my mouth. I feel his penis grow deliciously in my mouth, circling his glans with my tongue and slowly massaging his balls. He squeezes the back of my head a little to encourage me to take his cock even deeper down my throat, which I am only too happy to do. Having his cock so far down my throat automatically triggers the reaction that I build up a lot of spit in my mouth and as soon as he has his cock out of my throat for a moment, that spit comes down on him in large quantities.
I realise it’s good lubricant and take off my bikini top and bottom and slowly slide over his manhood and immediately start making fucking movements and circles with my hips on his throbbing cock. Oh, yes fuck me neighbour, I want to be your horny slut. Can I ride your experienced cock more often with my pussy oh yes thrust into me, I want to feel you honey. Fuck me. By now I was really horny and when he asked if he could go in my ass, I did not doubt for a moment and sat down in doggy style ready for him. I have little experience with this, my boyfriend is not so into anal, so when the cock hit my sphincter I braced myself and warmly received his penis in my asshole. From time to time he slapped my bottom, which made me even more horny.
Oh yes neighbour, I want to suck your cock again, give me your cock in my mouth and squirt your cum deliciously into my slutty mouth. Gerard knew he could hold out for a while so he just kept pumping into my ass for a while but when he felt his cum was about to leave his balls he took his tool out of my ass and put it straight into my mouth which made me taste my own ass along with his cum but how horny I was and swallowed his cum deliciously. I briefly showed him how I played with it in my mouth before I swallowed it. Now it was his turn to lick me deliciously, he was very good at it as I had already noticed with my tits. I felt his tongue move cleverly through my pussy and he occasionally sucked on my clit and labia. I rarely came as deliciously as I did now. I decided that I wanted him in my young pussy more often.
Gerard found it delicious too, and combined with the fact that his wife didn’t really open her legs for him very often, we agreed more and more, he gave me a delicious fuck. Sometimes so hard that I am exhausted when my boyfriend wants to have sex. So I’m a bit ashamed of the situation and never understood people who cheat, but now that I’ve had a delicious extra fuck myself, I completely understand. But I’m not proud of it. What do you think about sluts fucking their elderly neighbours? And did you like this story? I love reading reactions, so let’s hear them. What should I do with Gerard next time?
