You are having a few drinks with the neighbor as usual on Friday night. Your husband is away. He frequently goes away for business, leaving you alone to take care of the house and kids. You understand, but it gets old quick.

You have had several drinks tonight and are arguing with the neighbor, again. You both always end up arguing about something. It’s in his nature. There is no anger involved; he likes to banter back and forth for the competition of it.

You find it very trying.

However, he is a nice guy, and otherwise good to talk to. He is also a good friend. He has been there for you in the past when you needed someone and your husband was away. He has done things around the house. He has checked on the dogs. He has shoveled the driveway when it snows.

He has provided companionship. You were lonely, and he was lonely, too.

He cares for you.

You like him, but…

Regardless, he is there for you, and you feel you owe him.

Tonight, he is on a roll.

“And you know what else?” he asks, “Soccer is gaining ground.” He is talking about the world cup. He is a huge soccer fan. You are too. He is going on about his English teams. You are listening, but not really paying attention.

“You want a beer?” he asks as he gets up.

“No, I’m good. I’m gonna get another glass of wine,” you say.

“Alright.”

He goes into the garage.

You go to the counter and pour yourself another glass of wine. You look at the bottle and notice you have had almost the whole thing.

He walks up behind you. You didn’t hear him come in. You have had a lot to drink, you think.

He wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your neck.

“She is asleep,” he says referring to his wife across the street.

“We shouldn’t,” you protest. But you don’t move away.

“I know. But I can’t help it. She never wants to have sex,” he says. Then adds, “ And, I can’t stop thinking about you,” he kisses your neck again.

His lips are soft and you tilt your head as he kisses you.

He moves his hands to your ass. You are wearing sweat pants, no panties, and he caresses your body through them. He grinds his hips against you.

You want to say no, but find yourself grinding your ass against him.

“Oh, we can’t do this again,” you try to protest.

He reaches around and caresses your breasts through your t-shirt.

“I have been staring at your nipples through your shirt all night. They are so hard,” he says…accurately.

You can feel his pants starting to bulge.

“Scott…” Your protests are getting weaker and your groin is getting hotter.

“Brittney…” he mimics.

“Hmmmm…” you moan and push your ass harder against his hardening cock.

He pulls down your sweats just below your butt and starts playing with it. Then he moves his hand around and under your shirt.

You feel his hand as he cups your breast and pinches your nipple lightly.

You bite your lip with pleasure. “Oh,” you moan.

Behind you, he unbuttons his pants and pulls himself out. He moves himself between your legs.

You reach around and start stroking him.

“Oh god…” he whispers.

You turn toward him and kneel. You look at his cock as you stroke it. You look up at him just before you take him in your mouth. You suck and stroke him while you hold his balls. You feel his dick swell larger as you do. It turns you on. You move your free hand to your breasts and play with them while you continue to suck his cock.

He grabs your head and starts thrusting his hips forward, shoving his cock deeper into your mouth.

“Yeah, like that…ohhh,” you hear him.

Pleasing him turns you on more and more.

You are getting so wet. You know you shouldn’t be doing this, but you are sooo horny. And, he has a nice cock. You like the way it feels in your mouth. You like the way he tastes. You like the way he moves his hips as he fucks you.

“Mmm,” you moan.

You move your hand between your legs and play with your clit. You stroke his dick as you lick the side of it.

“Ahhh, can’t wait anymore,” he says as he lifts you to your feet and turns you away from him. He pulls your pants down all the way and you step out of them. He bends you over the island counter. You pull your shirt off and play with your breasts as you lean forward waiting for him to enter you.

Your phone is on the counter and it starts to buzz. You look and see that it’s your husband calling. You grab it and shut it off.

You feel Scott’s cock slide between your legs spreading you apart.

“Ahh...” you moan as he enters you.

“Oh, I’ve been wanting this all night. I love when you only wear a t shirt.” He thrusts himself deep inside of you.

“Ughhhh…ohhhhh” you gasp as he thrusts himself inside, again, and again.

“Your body is soo sexy. I love your perky little nipples.” He kisses the back of your neck.

You grab the edge of the counter. He is pounding his hips against your ass. His cock is sooo thick. It is spreading you apart. You are so wet. It feels so good. Hearing him confess how much you turn him on is making you… want him… more…

“Ohhhh, yesss… Tell me how you want me.” you say.

“Oh, I want you. I love your body… you feel soooo good,” he says, and pushes his hips as far forward as he can and holds in there. His cock is buried deep inside of you.

“That’s it… Take me…” you say.

“I love your ass,” he says, and squeezes it as he resumes pumping his hips.

Your body is getting warm and tingly. You feel your orgasm building.

You wiggle your ass against him as he fucks you from behind.

“Ohhh…Fuck me.” you say.

“Uhhh, ohhh…” he moans and picks up his pace.

You can tell he likes hearing you talk dirty.

“Mmmmm, that’s soooo good… Ohhhhh, yeah…” you tease, and wiggle your ass some more.

“Does this feel good?” he asks. He is pounding his hips against you now. Thrust after thrust drives his dick deeper and deeper into your pussy. You are dripping wet. Your body is shaking. You are going to cum.

“Ohhhh, yessss. It feels sooo good. Fuck me...do it... take me!!!” you beg. “Ohh Yes!!! Take meee!!”

You feel his cock as it spreads you open. He is fucking you so hard. Again and again, he pounds into you. You hold onto the edge of the counter bracing against his thrusts. Your pussy starts to quiver as you feel your impending orgasm. You feel it build inside of you. It builds quickly as his thick cock stretches and pleases your sex until finally…..

“Oh!YES!Ah!” you slap the counter as you cum. Your body shakes with satisfaction and your orgasm washes through you, wave after fantastic wave. He continues to fuck you.

“Oh God! Yess! Ugh. fuck meee! Ah…”

Finally, you finish.

Now you want to make him climax. You want to watch as he shoots his load all over your breasts and neck… you love watching a man climax.

You turn toward him again and grab his cock. You suck and stroke him vigorously trying to finish him off.

“Ohh… yesss…” he moans

You feel his balls twitch and lean back so you can watch him. His cum shoots in stream after stream and lands all over your breasts and neck. You feel the warm wetness of it and it feels so good.

You rub his cum into your breasts and nipples as you feel your satisfaction spread throughout your body.

“Oh… that was…” he kisses you and leaves his sentence unfinished.

“Uh-huh...” you agree.

He leaves and goes home to his sleeping wife

You look at your phone and decide to call your husband tomorrow.