Norma Egan: Nieghbors in heat

picked up her fallen halter. He walked over to her slowly, his eyes glued all the while to her perfectly round firm creamy-pale jugs. Tina couldn't move. She was so aroused and excited, she was almost breathless. Craig got behind her and slipped the halter around her chest as if to tie it, maneuvering it into place with his firm hot hands.

Instead he slipped his hands under her tits and gently squeezed.

"Oh, my God," Tina sighed, so low that he probably didn't hear her.

She couldn't help that little cry of excitement. In her whole life no man had ever touched her but Ralph. Ralph was the only guy she'd ever been naked with, ever fucked. It was thrilling beyond words to be touched by another man, especially one she had the hots for like Craig Devon.

Again the halter fluttered to the grass. He was making no pretense of putting it on her now. His hands were scalding hot and trembling a little as he cupped her big heavy round boobs and gently squeezed them. They were much more than a handful, and that seemed to excite him a lot. She could hear him breathing heavily behind her.

His hands enveloped more and more of her naked tits, squeezing and caressing more eagerly. Tina was almost faint with excitement and pleasure. It felt so nice to have him play with her tits. Ralph had stopped doing that years ago. He didn't have time for foreplay any more. When she was lucky enough to get balled, he just jumped on her and fucked her without any preliminaries. She hadn't realized till now how much she'd missed all

that delicious foreplay.

Still she and Craig hadn't said a word. They were both probably too amazed at their own boldness, too embarrassed to say anything Tina knew only that somehow her neighbor was playing with her bare tits, and she was loving it. Excited sensations rippled through her body, and her eager cunt poured out a steamy stream of hot juice that completely soaked the crotch of her shorts.

"Tina," Craig sighed at last. "My God, you have gorgeous tits."

He leaned closer against her, and his hands moved up to cover the whole tender front of her breasts. She felt his thumbs begin to rub teasingly back and forth over her nipples, the most sensitive part of her tits. Sharp streaks of pleasure jolted through her body, and she felt a trickle of pussy cream running down her thighs. Her aroused nipples sprang into hard pointed erection.

"Craig," she gasped, "oh, my God…"

She lost control of herself, lost every thought of caution and morality. She leaned back heavily against him, and through her tight clinging shorts she could feel his cock against her ass. He had an enormous hot throbbing hard-on. It rubbed eagerly up and down against her round little butt, and she could feel the searing heat of his prick right through his pants.

Impulsively Tina reached back and put her hand on his crotch, feeling the long firm sausage, caressing his powerful hard-on. Craig flinched with sharp pleasure, then groaned helplessly. He rubbed his big hard dick against her hand, and his

breathing quickened till he was panting loudly.

Now he was squeezing her big throbbing tits almost painfully hard, a quick pumping action that revealed his hot excitement. Tina was just as wildly excited. Without a thought for the dangers, she fumbled around in back of her till she found the zipper of his pants. She tugged it down. Her little hot hand wriggled eagerly inside his fly…

"Tina," he gasped, suddenly staggering backward, "Tina, this is crazy. We've got to stop."

OH, SHIT, thought Tina as she fell heavily onto her ass.

Fortunately the grass cushioned her fall and she wasn't hurt. She looked up angrily at Craig Devon, who was swaying dizzily over her, the crotch of his pants grotesquely tented. He looked horny enough, his eyes focused hotly on her gently jiggling tits, his stiff cock straining for release from the tight confinement of his pants. So what was his problem? Why had he backed off all of a sudden?

"Craig," she said, "what's wrong? Are you afraid I'll tell? Please, don't worry about that. I have as much at stake as you do.

"I know," he said. "I guess I just felt a little guilty about Dotty and Ralph. And frankly, Tina, I'm a bit of a coward. If Ralph somehow found out about this-well, he's a pretty big guy and plenty tough."

Christ, was Ralph going to keep on thwarting her sex life even when he wasn't there? Craig had a point, all right. If Ralph found out he'd been messing with Tina, he could and would crush Craig like a bug. That could be discouraging. But she

was damned if she was going to be left high and dry now, when she'd come so close to making it with her handsome neighbor.

"Craig, calm down," she said-though she was far from calm herself. "I want to tell you something. Ralph will never know about this, because I love him and I don't want to wreck my marriage. But Ralph isn't taking care of me, Craig. He's not interested in sex any more. And I can't help being a normal healthy woman with normal needs. I have to have it, Craig. God help me, I have to. Come here. Come here and feel this."

Obediently Craig dropped to his knees beside her, and Tina grabbed his hand and boldly placed it right on her crotch. Through her thin shorts he could easily feel the searing heat of her neglected pussy. Her helpless horny juice moistened his hand. There could be no doubt that this pretty blonde woman was desperately in need of a good long fuck.

"Ralph must be crazy," Craig sighed. "How could he turn down somebody like you?"

Tina laughed bitterly. "I don't know why he's off sex," she said, "but I've done everything I can to get him interested again, and it's no go. I give up. I intend to find satisfaction elsewhere."

That was about as blatant as she could get. She'd practically offered her cunt to Craig Devon, and now it was up to him to make the next move. He was frowning, as if thinking hard about something-no doubt his wife, who was sleeping just a few yards away. Then he looked at Tina's beautiful pale naked tits, and he save a deep sigh. His hand

moved caressingly back and forth over her crotch. "Tina, goddamit," he sighed, "I've wanted to get into your pants for years."

Tina grinned wickedly. "Well, here's your chance," she said.

She was appalled at her own wanton behavior, but she knew she was going to be out of control until her nagging lust was satisfied. Looking Craig right in the eye, still grinning, she unzipped her shorts and pulled them off. She began to inch down her panties, and she thought his eyes would pop.

"Oh, Christ, Tina," he said hoarsely, "I'm not going to be able to control myself."

"Then don't," she laughed.

"But Ralph and Dotty-" he said worriedly.

"Craig, we're not running off together, for heaven's sake," she said impatiently. "We're just going to have a little harmless fun. No one has to know. I know you love Dotty, and you know I love Ralph-but a few minutes of fun is no big deal, right?"

She heard herself chattering away, blatantly seducing her neighbor, and all the while she was inching down her panties, the last piece of clothing she had on. Craig's eyes were riveted to her belly, and when the first golden hairs of her muff popped into view, he licked his lips. She removed her panties with tantalizing slowness. At last she flung them aside on the grass and opened her legs wide.

"See," she said huskily. "See how I need you, Craig?"

Craig saw a glistening slit of ripe red flesh, very

wet and very swollen, encircled by pretty golden curls. He saw the small shadowed mouth of her cunt actually gasping, opening and closing, in its eagerness. He saw the fat little red bud of her clit twitching in horny appeal- If any woman was ever ready to be fucked, it was Tina West.

This time she didn't waste time talking, trying to persuade him with words. After giving him a good look at her wet swollen snatch, she rolled over in his direction and took up where she'd left off earlier-tuning at the zipper of his pants. This time he didn't back away. He just stared at her, as if hypnotized, while she opened his fly and exposed his rigid swollen cock.