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. Part 5 of 7
I found my sexual appetite for Michele growing and growing (just couldn’t get enough of her). My mind kept racing when and what we would do next. My wife and I were having more and more problems each day. We didn’t have sex anymore which led to my growing desire for Michele. I started watching the calendar to see when we could schedule our next adventure. The days seemed to drag by until finally I had my chance. We received about six inches of snow during the day so I knew Tony would be plowing parking lots all night. A few days before, my wife had driven down to see her mom after she had fallen and hurt her wrist, so now was my chance. I watched out the front window waiting for her husband to leave for his nighttime snow plowing work. As the sun was setting, he finally walked out the front door and climbed into his truck. I waited until he left the neighborhood.
It had been several few weeks following our previous encounter, so I went across the street once again (practically ran) to get my libido satisfied. Before I could knock, Michele opened the door, grabbed me by the jacket and pulled me in quickly…and a little roughly. She practically dragged me up the stairs to the bedroom. I watched her undress wearing my favorite black panties and bra. She said “I will only wear these for you from now on. I know you enjoy them. No one else will see them on me, not even Tony.” After she dropped her panties, she mounted the bed on all fours. She left her bra in place as usual and started wiggling her ass back and forth trying to lure me in.
I knew she wanted to be fucked doggy style since she had told me during our last time together. This is my favorite position as it allowed me to penetrate deep and position women how I wanted: on all fours, flat on her stomach, or with her hips arched supported by pillows. The latter position gave me the greatest view of her pussy and asshole. I chose the latter by shoving two pillows under Michele’s hips as I pushed her head down to the mattress.
I pulled a bandana and toy from my pocket, undressed quickly and straddled her torso. “Are you okay with a traditional fucking today?” I inquired. I wasn’t in the mood to give her anal. I also wanted to taste Michele’s pussy. It would be the first time I would do this. Then I wanted to fuck her brains out, but only after she had her first orgasm using just my mouth.
Michele hesitated, then smiled and nodded her approval. She knew I couldn’t wear a condom because of my allergy to latex (I lied to her). “Just pull out and blow your load ON my ass! Please, no more babies for me. Tony and I have been fighting for weeks so we haven’t had sex. I am ovulating and very fertile right now, and wouldn’t normally have sex but I have been deprived too long. I wish I could go on the pill, but it interferes too much with my system. Make sure you pull out! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?!”
“Right, Gotcha” I replied.
I started by wrapping my bandana around her eyes then moved between her legs and slowly caressed her hips. I leaned down and got a good whiff of her pussy. It smelled great. I kissed her lightly on her inner thighs and licked along her labia. She tasted a little salty and musky, but that was fine with me. I hoped that she had douched before my arrival. Maybe I would suggest this for next time. Michele let out a loud moan and kept lifting her hips to give me better access. She was completely surprised as I had never eaten her pussy before. I just pushed her hips back down on the pillows and continued my assault. Her pussy juices covered my mouth and started to drip down my chin. I darted my tongue in and out, and used my finger to rub her clit. She started to buck wildly and eventually had her first orgasm. I had to hold her down during her climax by wrapping my arms around her thighs. I don’t recall ever seeing this much leak from her cunt.
After Michele calmed down from her orgasm, I pushed a butt plug into her anus after lubricating it with her excess juices. She was taken completely by surprise and asked “what is that in my ass?” I told her a butt plug would add to her pleasure without over stimulating her anus. She capitulated and begged me to start fucking her. I didn’t need to be told that.
I moved up and started kissing her ass, back, neck and earlobes, and then whispered in her ear “you are a beautiful and sexy woman. I am going to make passionate love to you.” She smiled and tried to turn to kiss me, but I pressed my body weight on her back to keep her in place. I aligned my cock with her opening, pushed in about two inches and held in there. I began thrusting very slow only going in and out a few inches. Michele started raising her hips trying to get me deeper. I then began moving faster and deeper, but was careful not to thrust too hard. I wanted her to be relaxed and comfortable with my motion, and I wanted this to last a long time. At this pace, I was better able to enjoy the feeling of her pussy walls clinched tight around my shaft. I took full strokes in and out of her, but never allowed my cock to leave her lips. As my climax was nearing, I pictured my cum covering her large ass all while watching it roll down her legs and onto the sheets. Damn that would be a great sight. I wondered if she would even launder the sheets before Tony got home or just have him lay in my dried jizz. That would be hilarious. I got up on my knees so I could see my cock moving in and out of her folds. What a great view to see my cock disappear in her cunt. I could feel my balls start to constrict but I didn’t want to cum just yet, so I just held it deep inside her and stopped my thrusts.
The more I was thinking about pulling out, the more I thought about my failing marriage and the fact we didn’t have children. I restarted my thrusts but at a much slower pace to prevent ejaculating. I could tell Michele wanted me to pound her hoping for another orgasm as she kept driving her ass upward. Unfortunately, her moaning along with my view of her round full ass drove me crazy. I knew I couldn’t last much longer even at this slow pace.
When I started to cum, I drove deep into her pussy once again shooting my potent seed past her cervix and into her fertile womb. Michele wondered “why did you stop thrusting? Do you want me to turn over?” Being blindfolded and on her stomach prevented her from seeing my face contort. I was surprised she did feel my cock twitching because it felt like an intense orgasm.
I acted embarrassed and said “it snuck up on me. You are so sexy that I came without warning. Sorry about that.” Even though I wasn’t sorry, because in the back of my mind I wanted this all along. I wanted to spill my seed into her waiting womb. The thought of watching her belly grow with my baby excited me, hoping for a son. This time I would be positive it was my kid. And taking her from behind would help my swimmers find their way through her cervix to Michele’s waiting eggs. I just wasn’t positive I would go along with it given her demands and fertile condition. Michele was adamant about not getting pregnant again.
Michele was horrified and angry with me. She ripped off the blindfold and yelled “I told you NOT to cum in me! I am very fertile right now. Tony will know it isn’t his if I get pregnant. What am I going to do?” She was yelling and crying while squirming to get up, but I held her in place by lying on top of her back. My cock was still buried deep inside preventing my seed from leaking out. Eventually it deflated and withdrew from her saturated pussy.
Michele pushed me off and ran to the shower. I watched as she sprayed water up her snatch trying to clean out every evidence of my cum. I also noticed she forgot about the butt plug still embedded in her ass. I opened the shower door and said “spraying water up your pussy might push my seed even deeper. It might be better if you just let gravity work in your favor. Just stand here a while so my spunk drips down your leg.”
I must have said that with a smile or smirk because Michele slapped me hard across the face and yelled “don’t think you’ll ever get to fuck me again! I told you to pull out! I hope my hand left a mark for your wife to see. I just marked my territory. Good luck explaining that to your wife.”
I was glad my wife wasn’t home as the entire left side of my face was beet red. I got dressed and left Michele crying in the shower. I had become such a tool. I knew not to cum in her, but I just couldn’t pull out for whatever reason. I think it might have been my desire to be with her and not just for an hour of sex. My wife and I were well on our way to a divorce, and I could see Michele and me as a couple.
I didn’t even know Michele was pregnant until about five months later when I saw her swollen belly. She was wearing loose fitting clothing which was not normal for her. She didn’t even tell my wife that she was expecting. When Michele saw me outside, she gave me a look that said 'do not come near me'. I kept my distance even though I wanted to go over, hug her and hold on to her pregnant belly. I wanted to tell her everything would be fine and that I wanted to be with her.
About four months later, she gave birth to a healthy baby boy. He looked exactly like Lily did when she was born with light blonde hair, pale skin and blue eyes. He is definitely my kid. My wife was again with her to help with the birth. Tony wasn’t at the birth as Michele tried desperately to explain the baby was arriving early. He hadn’t dumped his seed into her womb for several weeks after me. I don’t think Tony bought it given he left for another woman. He probably started thinking how Lily was born with the same light blonde hair, pale skin and blue eyes. I wondered if he ever questioned whether he was the father to her. Either way, he never returned to Michele.
That was the last time Michele ever let me passed the door. I wonder if she named the boy after me. I had moved out after my wife filed for divorce. I was completely depressed having no women in my life. I guess this was my punishment for breaking the sixth and ninth commandments.
Oh, by the way…Michele never returned the butt plug.