Where it happened: Neighbor's kitchen
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Bill and Kathy had lived next door to us for about 3 years, ever since Tom and I had been married. They were a nice couple. We saw them and went out with them occasionally, and once in awhile had cookouts in our back yard or theirs. We were real friendly. They were in their mid-twenties like Tom and myself.
Last week I was baking a cake for our church bazaar, and during the process found out I needed more sugar. Not wanting to drive all the way to the store to buy some, I thought I would quickly run next door and borrow a cup from Kathy.
When I rang the door bell, there was no answer, but then I noticed the garage door was open, so I walked in, and there was Bill, working on his car. He was bare chested and wearing only a pair of jeans. And he was sweating, from having been underneath the car, doing something. He wore his jeans pretty low, and looked very nice. I had never seen him like this before.
I explained why I was there, and he told me Kathy had gone shopping, but maybe he could find some sugar. So, we walked into the kitchen together. We hadn’t been in there but maybe 5 minutes, looking for where she kept the sugar, when Bill suddenly came on to me and started kissing me. I was startled, because I never had thought he might have feelings for me, but evidently he did. He held me close and pressed his bare chest against the sweater I was wearing.
It wasn’t long before he had unloosed the top button of his jeans and let them slide down. He wasn’t wearing underwear, so it was then that I could see he had a very hard erection pointing at me. It was bigger than any I’d ever seen on Tom.
That morning,for the first time in my life, I gave another man other than my husband, a blow job — and then I let him fuck me against the kitchen cabinets!!Without any protection. When he came inside me, I was in absolute heaven!I tried to remember if I had taken my birth control pill that morning. Fortunately I had.
We told each other that it had been a big mistake, and we’d never let it happen again. But last week, the four of us were at a party together, and when no one else was nearby, Bill patted me on the butt, and whispered, “You were great!”