Ray Todd: Eager hot daughter

She was about to mix herself another drink when she heard a rap on the patio windows. Glancing up, she saw that it was their neighbor, Herb Clayton, and she quickly walked over and let him in.

"Hi, Herb," she beamed. "What a pleasant surprise."

"Beth went shopping," he explained. "And having the afternoon off, I thought I'd drop over and chat with you for a little while."

"How nice," smiled Diane as he sat down next to her on the couch.

Herb and Beth Clayton were next door neighbors who'd been close friends with Diane and her husband for tears, and the four of them spent a lot of time together. Diane had never been unfaithful to her husband, but Herb had always strangely excited her. Lately she'd often wondered if he might be the man who could bring her the sexual fulfillment that she needed so badly. Now she felt a naughty excitement when he sat down next to her on the sofa.

"I'm glad you dropped by," she smiled at him. "I was feeling awfully depressed."

"Oh, Diane," he said. "Why should a lovely woman like you ever feel depressed?"

"I don't know," she sighed. "I feel like I've been by-passed by the mainstream of life."

"Nonsense," he laughed. "You're the most vibrant person I've ever met."

When Diane nervously got up to straighten a picture on the wall, his eyes hungrily followed her across the room. He stared excitedly at the swaying of her voluptuous hips in the tightly fitting gown she was wearing. Her soft wiggly asscheeks as well as the crack between them were vividly outlined under the clinging material. As she walked back toward him, Diane's long dark hair was flowing loosely over her shoulders, and the robe deliciously revealed a deep, cleavage between her large, firm tits.

"Would you care for a martini?" she asked as she stood in front of him.

"Please," he answered.

Preparing their drinks, the thoroughly aroused woman kept wondering how he was hung. She knew she shouldn't be having naughty thoughts about him, but thinking about having his cock in her cunt was turning her on even more. She realized they were both married, but in her extremely horny mood, Diane was more than ready for a wild fuck. She hadn't ever been laid by anyone but her husband, and with her cunt on fire from the frustration she was dying to be fucked.

When Diane placed his drink on the coffee table in front of Herb, a strange excitement raced through his loins as she brushed her thigh against his elbow.

"Thank you," he muttered nervously picking up the glass.

Seeing the effect she was having on him, Diane sat down on the arm of the couch and crossed her legs, letting, the lower part of her robe fall open, displaying a big slab of deliciously bare thigh.

"Do you like my legs?" she whispered.

"Yes," he nervously stammered. "But what's going on with you today?"

"I want to be fucked."

"What?" he gasped.

Before she answered, Diane kicked off her slippers and brushed her bare toes across the bulge that was starting to swell in his crotch.

"I want to be fucked," she repeated, still caressing his prick with her toes. "I'm tired of being nothing more than a fixture around this damned house."

Unable to control himself, he sprang up and pulled the beautiful woman from the arm of the couch and pressed her against him, hungrily kissing her softly parted lips. With his tongue swirling, hotly around in her sweet moist mouth, he began running his hands over the soft curves of her delicious body.

"Mmmm," she softly moaned as the lust mounted in their loins.

"Diane," he gasped, pushing her away when he suddenly realized what was happening. "We mustn't do this. We're married."

Turning away from her, he sat back down on the couch.

"Look, Herb, look," he heard the woman urgently whisper a few moments later.

Looking up, he saw Diane standing there completely naked. Staring at her in a daze, he took in the sight of her full firm tits, capped with the biggest Goddamned nipples he'd ever seen! Next his eyes drifted down to the softly rounded curves of her shapely hips, and on to the shimmering triangle of dark pussy hair between her deliciously bare thighs.

In all his life, Herb had never seen a more sensually beautiful body. Unable to speak, he just sat and stared in silent appreciation at the dazzling beauty of this woman who'd been his neighbor for several years. The violent throbbing of his swollen prick in the tight confines of his pants was almost painful. His palms were suddenly sweaty and his throat dry as he gazed at the beautiful naked body in front of him.

"Oh, Herb," she whispered, suggestively lifting her big firm tits in her hands. "For years I've wanted you, but I've never done anything because I knew we were married. But today I don't care whether we're married or not. I need you."

Completely aware of the effect her nude body was having on the man, she began teasing her tits, cupping them lovingly as she ran her erect nipples between her long tapered fingers.

"I've often dreamed of fucking you," she whispered, running the tip of her tongue around her moistly parted lips as her naughty fingers continued deliciously teasing her own nipples.

Still smiling at him through her warm, heavy-lidded eyes, she sensually ran her hands down over her naked flesh until her fingertips brushed lightly over the soft crinkle curls of her dark pussy hair.

Herb's prick began throbbing more violently in his pants as he watched her long slim fingers tracing along the hair-fringed edges of her cuntlips until she wantonly parted them to show him the bright pink inner flesh.

"See this hot cunt?" she whispered. "For years I've wanted to feel your hard cock in here."

Now she was laughing at him, her head thrown back and her long dark hair cascading down over her creamy shoulders, her gray eyes hazy with desire.

Herb could see her deliciously naked body trembling with lust, and unable to control himself any longer, he stood up and swept the beautiful woman into his arms and carried her up to her room where he dropped her on the bed. Staring feverishly at her naked flesh, he began frantically removing his clothes until he finally dropped his shorts, letting his big bloated prick spring free.

Gaping excitedly at his burgeoning cock, Diane felt the fire burning between her legs. As he stood beside the bed, she quickly reached out and tentatively brushed her soft fingers across the hot turgid flesh of his swollen prick knob.

"God, it's so nice and big," she whispered, tightening her fingers around the hard thickness of his throbbing cockshaft, sending waves of white-hot pleasure racing up the length of his tingling prick.

With the last ounce of resistance gone, Herb flung himself down onto the bed beside his naked neighbor, moaning with the overwhelming passion that was burning through his entire body. Grasping the soft flesh of her luscious big tits, he began squeezing and kneading them between his fingers. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and he could feel her naked warmth seeping into his own burning flesh.

"Jesus, Diane," he gasped. "You're so beautiful!"

His lust-bloated cock was trapped between their naked bodies and Diane could feel the heat of it against her writhing belly. She thrilled to the way his hands were roaming all over her naked flesh, cupping the firm mounds of her softly rounded asscheeks while his fingers goosed into the wiggly crack between them.

"Oh, my God!" she whimpered, rolling onto her back and spreading her thighs for him. "Please fuck me! God I need a hot fuck!"

"Don't worry," he gasped, crawling up between her legs. "That's exactly what you're gonna get."

"Oh, yes, fuck me," she passionately sobbed. "I want that big hunk of hard cock meat in my cunt."

Until flow he hadn't been able to believe this beautiful woman really wanted him to actually fuck her. But at last he realized she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Even when she'd been standing naked before him, Herb still had thought she was only teasing him.