This is a true story about my neighbor Michele and our extramarital affair. She went from being my wife’s friend to becoming my lover.
This is a true story about my neighbor Michele and our extramarital affair. She went from being my wife’s friend to becoming my lover.
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After my first sexual experience with Michele, I could not wait to see if she would take this further. I believed she was reluctant at first, but seemed to quickly come around and even enjoy it. I know I did. The one part she didn’t care for was my seed in her mouth, having spit it out almost immediately. That was okay with me because there were other places on her body I wanted to explore.
The next weekend, my wife left the house for another shopping trip. She loved to spend money so I knew she would be gone for at least a few hours. My wife always invited Michele, but having little disposable funds meant she seldom went. Michele would typically feint some work that needed to be done before Tony got home. In fact, she may have just been embarrassed that she didn’t have the luxury to shop the way my wife did. Before she left, I told my wife I would start dinner so she needn’t feel rushed. This was a ploy to keep her away for as long as I needed. After she drove away, I quickly went across the street and knocked on Michele’s door. Another “come in” came from behind the door.
When I pushed the door open, Michele was standing right there with a similar outfit…cutoff jean shorts and another thin t-shirt. This time it was black. I took that as a sign that she felt guilty about our first time together. I fully expected her to slam the door in my face; however, my mind was quickly changed when she pulled me inside, wrapped her arms around me and gave me a passionate kiss. She then took my hand and led me upstairs to the bedroom.
We quickly undressed. This time Michele wore black thong panties and a black lacy pushup bra. Her tits looked amazing in that bra. It pushed her breasts up and together, revealing cleavage I never thought she had. She turned toward me and slowly slid her thong panties to the floor. As she reached to unclasp her bra, I told her to keep it on. I wanted to enjoy looking at her cleavage. We then went to the bed. She pushed me down hard onto the bed and dropped to her knees on the floor. She pushed my legs apart then smiled and started to suck my inflating cock. I was completely shocked and could not believe she wanted more. I thought our last encounter was a first-and-last time event. Considering she spit out my spunk in an almost disgusted gesture, I did not believe a blowjob was on the menu.
After a few minutes of sucking, Michele looked at me and said “I want you inside me. Lie on the bed and get ready to be ridden hard. I will show you who is in charge.”
I was absolutely horny and could not wait to get inside her pussy. I’m glad she stopped sucking because I was only a few minutes away from blowing my load in her mouth again. I moved up to the middle of the bed and watched her mount me. Michele’s strong wide thighs on each side of me and her snatch glistening with juices. She had a small patch of black pubic hair in the shape of a triangle on her mound. She was definitely ready for a wild fuck. I just hoped she would be done before my wife returned and found I hadn’t even started our dinner. I figured no more than an hour and I should be safe.
Michele started grinding on my full erection while I felt her pussy juices lubricating my shaft. She then reached behind to grab my cock and line it up with her opening. She sat down on my rock hard cock as it fully penetrating her pussy. I could feel the tightness around my shaft and her cervix at the very tip of my dick. She moved up slowly and then rammed back down trying to take me as deep as possible. I was grunting with pleasure and a little pain. This was the first time we had intercourse, so I asked her to go slow because I wanted to savor this; otherwise I think she would have bucked me to death.
Michele looked me in the eyes and said “you aren’t as long as Tony but you are a perfect fit. You also have more girth so you are stretching me like I haven’t felt in a long time. I want to enjoy every minute of this.” She then continued to slowly ride me.
After a few minutes she stopped and said “be sure to tell me when you are ready to cum. I can’t have you inside me when that happens. Tony and I have been trying to get pregnant for several months so I can’t risk that happening with you.” I was a little disappointed because I wanted to unload inside her.
Michele continued to fuck me after our conversation. I asked “if Tony and you have been trying for months then why aren’t you pregnant? I’m sure I could put a baby in your belly today if that is what you want.”
She thought for a few seconds then responded “I’m not sure why, but it doesn’t help that Tony wears briefs and tight jeans every day for work. He is also works in the hot sun all day which doesn’t help. As for your offer, thanks but just make sure you pull out.” Michele had a very stern look when she said it, so I knew she meant it. I just nodded and urged her on by grabbing those wide hips. She had stayed on top of me with my cock buried deep inside during this brief rest which helped prolong my pending orgasm.
After restarting, Michele was moaning loud so I knew she was close to an orgasm. She eventually shuddered and released her juices which ran out of her pussy onto my crotch. I felt every contraction of her orgasm as she shook and moaned. I definitely needed a shower after this trip.
After her orgasm finally subsided, Michele started humping me a little faster probably hoping for another orgasm. I said “slow down. You are getting me close. Where do you want me when it happens?”
Michele said I should cum on her stomach. That was very tempting because it would allow both of us to see me ejaculate rope after rope of jizz on her tits and belly. That was before an evil thought crossed my mind. I said “that won’t do it for me. I plan to cum inside you: in your cunt, in your mouth, or… in your ass; your choice.”
Michele was completely shocked and stopped fucking me. She replied “you don’t need to be an asshole.” I just shook my head and raised three fingers indicating her only choices. She relented “if those are my only choices, I guess you can cum in my mouth again. I can’t risk getting pregnant by you. I haven’t ever let anyone in my ass so that isn’t an option.”
I still had that evil grin on my face and demanded “when I cum in your mouth, you will swallow every drop. No spitting it out like last time.”
I knew Michele didn’t like the taste of cum and not just because she spit it out during my last visit. A few months back, I had overhead her and my wife talking about oral sex. Michele said she didn’t like giving blowjobs, because Tony’s spunk was disgusting. When she did, she would always finish him with her hands. My wife just laughed and said “well that makes two of us. I never enjoyed having my husband finish in my mouth, but would tolerate it if he insisted. I would then go to the bathroom pretending to urinate, but would rinse my mouth with water. He just thinks I’m washing my hands.” Then both Michele and my wife laughed and laughed. Busted.
Michele was horrified with my demand. “I don’t like the texture and salty taste of cum, even though yours was better than Tony’s. His cum is horrible, so he rarely gets a blowjob. When he does, I won’t allow him to finish in my mouth. Can’t you just blow your load on my stomach?” She then touched her stomach with both hands indicating where she wanted it. “If not there, then maybe ON my ass. I’ve seen you starring at it.” The offer was tempting. The thought of my jizz on her round full ass as it ran down her legs onto the sheets.
Again I demanded “that WON’T do it for me. You only have three choices. Do I need to repeat them?”
Michele shook her head and pleaded for me to coat her stomach or ass using her hands as reference.
I then smiled and said “fine, I will blow my load on your face and tits. It will be good to see you soaked in my cum.” She just nodded.
Having reached a mutual agreement, Michele then continued to hump my cock for another few minutes until I started to get close. I informed her to lie on her back so I could straddle her. She complied.
After we switched places with me on top, I said “damn, I thought I was closer, so I need to continue fucking you until my balls start to tighten.” She nodded yes.
As I started ramming my cock in her wet pussy, I reached around and brought her legs up to my shoulders. I also shoved a pillow under her hips. This allowed me to penetrate even deeper. My rhythmic thrusting was causing her to moan even more than before. Michele started shaking and convulsing to a second orgasm. The constricting was pushing my cock out of her, so I pushed even harder to ensure I stayed deep inside. When her orgasm finished, I told her I was getting close and continued to ram for a few additional seconds. She looked spent.
I straddled her torso so my cock was just above and between her breasts. Michele’s bra did a great job of pushing them together so I reached down and pushed my cock under her center bra strap and between her tits. I started to thrust my cock in and out which allowed her to see my head as it pushed past her cleavage, and then disappear again between her soft fleshy mounds. Michele assumed this was how I meant to blow my load. She kept watching me thinking it would soon be on her face, neck and tits. I noticed Michele kept her mouth closed. I laughed to myself.
I stated “sorry, I lost my climax again so I need to continue fucking your pussy.”
Michele again said I needed to be careful not to cum inside. I was hoping she had changed her mind and would allow me to finish inside her, but I just nodded and continued to thrust in and out of her pussy. I once again brought her legs up to my shoulders and grabbed her wrists for leverage. I would pull on her wrist when I thrust so I could drive deeper. Pulling on her wrists also caused her upper body to rise slightly from the pillows under her head and shoulders. After a few minutes, my balls tightened. I released my first shot while deep inside, and pushed as hard as I could while holding her down with my weight. She saw the look on my face and started to squirm and cry out for me to withdraw. She wasn’t able to move much since I had her legs on my shoulders, her wrists gripped in my hands, and my weight pushing her down into the bed. I continued to shoot my seed directly on her cervix and into her womb as I pushed my cock even deeper than before. I thought I might drive her through the headboard.
“You were supposed to shoot on my face and tits…remember?” Michele was crying and shaking.
I answered “I know you want to get pregnant and I wanted to impregnate you. That is why I decided to give you my seed. I want my baby in your belly. What difference does it make if it’s Tony or me? He won’t know once the baby arrives. Besides, wouldn’t you prefer my DNA in your baby instead of his? So stay right where you are so my semen doesn’t leak out.” I lifted Michele’s hips and shoved another pillow under her to guarantee my seed stayed inside. I also plugged her opening with my cock for as long as possible until it deflated and withdrew by itself. All the while she kept struggling to get up but I held her in place. She was crying nearly the entire five minutes that I held her down. I knew my sperm was potent since I had it tested when my wife and I were trying to get pregnant all those years. I didn’t feel bad about ejaculating inside her because I knew she wanted to be a mother as much as I wanted to be a father. And if she did get pregnant today, it would mean that I would be an absent father, thus watching the baby grow from across the street. I would be forced to watch that obese husband of hers walking around like he was the real father. That part just infuriated me.
After about five minutes, I tried reaching out to hold Michele but she pulled away from me, so I just left the bed and got dressed. I didn’t look back when I walked out of her bedroom but I could feel the daggers from her eyes. She then jumped up and ran to the bathroom probably hoping to wash out my seed. Good luck! I hoped my swimmers had already found their way to one of her waiting eggs.
Several weeks later, Michele told my wife she was pregnant. My wife told me later in the day that Michele and Tony were finally going to have a baby. I started to wonder whose baby it would be. After all, they had been trying for months without success, and all of a sudden she was pregnant after I dumped my seed in her womb. I was pretty sure it was mine and not that fat slob of a husband.
As I watched Michele’s belly grow over the next several months, I had a sense of pride knowing it was probably me that would bring life into this world. I wanted to hold her and place my hands on her belly waiting for a kick, but I knew this wasn’t going to happen. I also wanted to have intercourse with her during the pregnancy, but it would be the last time we had sex until a baby girl arrived about nine months after I came inside her (I marked the date of intercourse on my phone’s calendar). Tony was thrilled the entire time Michele was pregnant. He was walking around with his chest out like a proud rooster. Who fathered the girl remains a question to this day, although the baby did have my look. She had pale skin and blue eyes. Michele named the girl Lily, after her favorite flower. I just wondered what Tony thought about this little girl who looked nothing like him. Maybe he assumed she would change as she got older. After all, a lot of babies start with blonde hair that darkens with age.