Where it happened: House next door
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I lived with my family next to a married couple who are about my parents age. They have no children and both are really nice. They are the neighbors who my parents talk the most, and have lived in their home since before my family moved into our home about 12 years ago. The man, lets call him Tom, looks a lot younger than his age, and is really funny.
Sometimes in recent years I thought that he and my mother had a thing for each other. While it may not be sexual, it was a friendship that is stronger than most people have with the person next door of the opposite sex. He and I have had some casual conversations over the past few years, but it was simple conversation about my activities in high school or my first year of college. While he had not told me so, I don’t think he was 100 percent happy with his marriage.
After I came home from my freshman year in college, I decided to work on my tan one day. I was laying by our pool and had taken my top down to avoid tan lines. My cell phone rang, and I got up quickly to get it off of the picnic table. My top fell down, and I kept going to get the phone not thinking that anyone was watching.
Much to my surprise Tom was out on his deck and he got a clear view of my breasts. I was embarrassed. Not knowing what to do or say, I instinctively said jokingly, “like what you see?”. Tom, caught me more off guard when he told me yes. He slowly walked my way and said, “I wish to I could see some more, but I guess today isn’t my lucky day.” Not wanting to act like it was the end of the world that he saw my breasts, I walked towards him as I put my top back on.
We started a conversation, in which he told me how I had become a very attractive young woman that most men would love to get to know. I had never been told that by some one who was 30 years older than myself. I told him thank you. It really made me feel good.
The conversation switched to my plans for the summer, and my grades in my first year of college, etc. Then he casually told me that if I wanted some “companionship” during the summer just let him know.
A couple nights later I overheard Tom and his wife having a disagreement about something. I was laying in bed when I heard the argument. A few minutes later, I had begun to pleasure myself, and while doing so I began to have thoughts that Tom was the one who was satisfying my desires. When I was finished, I laid in bed thinking of how I could let a man more than twice my age know I was interested in having a sexual relationship with him. I had to have a plan. Failure to plan is like planning to fail I’ve be told. I laid awake until the sun came up devising my plan.
About a week later Tom was home again during the day, and his wife was not at home. My parents and brothers were not going to be home all day either. I decided to tan my bottom in plain view of Tom’s deck hoping he would come outside, and I could have a clothing mishap, revealing my lower private region to him. Hopefully that would generate another conversation between us.
Within 20 minutes of me laying by my pool, Tom came outside. I was sure he had seen me, and was watching me from the corner of his eye. It was time. Down went my bottom. He quickly took notice and walked over to the fence between our homes. I went to the fence, and he promptly said, “That was no accident”. I told him no it wasn’t”. He said it was time for us to get know each other. I went through the gate in the fence, and went with him inside his home. Immediately he began to kiss me. I was aroused as he gently probed inside my mouth with his tounge. It wasn’t long until he removed my bikini top and began to fondle my breasts. I was beginning to get moist between my legs. Soon his fingers slowly made their way to my legs caressing me softly and worked to my inner thighs. Soon he had slipped one of his fingers into my vagina. I didn’t know how far he intended to go, but this was as far as I had ever been before with any guy. My sense of adventure kicked in and I told him not to stop. He laid me down on the living room rug and spread my legs. It wasn’t long until I felt his tongue exploring my clit. I was in heaven. He asked me if he should use a condom, I told him no. I didn’t tell him I was a virgin, but I really wanted to have the complete experience of feeling a guys cum inside me the first time I had intercourse. Soon I was feeling the pleasure of his 6 1/2″ penis inside me. It was nice making love with an much older guy because he took so long to cum that I really had some extremely sensations in my pussy. I was thrilled. Right then I know I never wanted to make love with a guy my age, ever!
I hardly bled at all in fact I don’t think he noticed any blood at all. One of my girlfriends told me that when you have sex with a guy for the first time, a girl should always give him some oral sex after he cums inside you. It is way of letting him know that you enjoyed it and you would like to do it again someday. I knew I had to go down on him, if nothing more than to clean him up. When I did that, I did taste a small amount of my own blood.
A few days later Tom confided in my that he and his wife’s marriage was not good and that she could not bear children. She had know interest in adopting. I was not happy with college and didn’t really want to go back in the fall for my sophomore year. I told Tom about my lack of desire to go back to college. I was surprised when he told me that he had an option for me. If I had a baby with him, he would leave his wife and start a family with me. In order for him to leave his wife, I had to show him that I was serious about it and get pregnant. I thought it over. He and his wife both had pretty good jobs, and my parents had said they had quite a bit of money. I figured that even after a divorce he could support me financially. The next day I asked if I could be a stay at home mother, and would he marry me as soon as he got a divorce. He said yes to both questions.
We arranged to meet someplace everyday for the remainder of the summer. We had unprotected sex in hotel rooms, on hiking trails in the woods, in his car, etc. We had sex everyday I wasn’t having my period. A week before I was supposed to report back to college I had a hunch I was pregnant. I took a test, and YES. Four weeks later he told his wife, and left her. She had no idea it was me for several months, I think she thought I was back at college. My parents were not real happy, but I moved in with Tom two days after he left his wife. My parents didn’t say anything to her. When she saw me show up at my parents home for Christmas she knew. My 5′-4″ formerly 115 pound body was starting to show. We had a little boy.
Tom’s divorce finally went through. I just found out I am expecting again. Life is good with Tom.