Over forty years ago now but as fresh in my mind as if yesterday. The new neighbour, attractive and friendly had been mildly flirtatious but this took me by surprise. She waylaid me in my driveway that late afternoon and led me into the trees, out of sight of the house and the road - and she kissed me - a soft warm and penetrating kiss that made her intentions clear I reached up under her tee shirt for her small bra free tits with her nipples rock hard under my palms as she leant back and smiled at me telling she never wore a bra and to enjoy them. We were both breathing heavily and our arousal was building. Then she reached for my belt and eased down my jeans and my jocks, my rampant six incher springing free as she bent down and took me in her warm wet mouth, her tongue expert and busy, now my turn to lean back and focus on the sensations she was creating - soon close to cumming but holding back to prolong the pleasure. She would have had many a cock spurting by now with her expert tongue, and she was puzzled that I had not, but I told her I wanted to fuck her with my full load and so she dropped her jeans and I hooked my thumbs in the elastic waist of her knickers and pulled them down to her knees, her moist meaty gash evident in her thick brown bush, and slippery wet under my probing finger as she moaned and pushed her hips against my hand. Time to fuck as she leant back against the rough bark of the nearest tree and I bent my knees to line up my rampant rigid tool with her eager cunt. And I fucked her right there against the tree, in the dappled sunlight of that unexpected afternoon diversion. She was away, thrusting to meet my pulsing cock, quietly moaning her pleasure as her arousal built and built, and still I held off, waiting for her orgasm. And then it was there and we exploded together, my erupting cock filling her eager cunt with my hot spurting mess of thick jism - emptying my big hairy balls with spurt after spurt after spurt as we came slowly down from that coital high. I eased my slippery shaft from her awesome love tunnel and watched my jism ooze out from between her meaty lips as she wiped herself as best she could with her knickers and pulled them up, and then her jeans. We were suddenly aware that our spouses were at home and perhaps wondering where we were, and so we tidied ourselves into shape and kissed again, long and lingering and knowing we would be back, before she headed back out onto my driveway and across the road and back to her husband, as I returned to my kitchen and my wife, and aware of the scent of hot sex that would be wafting from my sticky cock I diverted to the bathroom for a quick surreptitious sponge down, wondering whether Diane was doing the same, or would she be taking her hot wet spunk filled cunt redolent with my juices to her husband that night. Woukd his nostrils have flared as she stood beside him in the kitchen and prepared the evening meal, and he knew that she had been fucked again by a horny lover, for surely that was not the first time she had seduced a willing man into her eager cunt. Did he know I wondered, on those several social occasions that followed with us all together, or had she mated to keep her jism filled cunt from his touch or taste that night - or maybe he took her as soon as she got home - enjoying my sloppy seconds - aroused at the thought of my hard cock in there before him? We fucked a number of times after that unexpected first time - in more leisurely circumstances - savouring the sensations and the pleasure, but I never did find out her husband’s response when I sent her home that afternoon with her cunt full of my mess.
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