Victoria Parker: The hottest neighbors

Anne worked the lotion over her thigh and looked again at the peeping Jimmy. He had taken his cock out now and was stroking it slowly. This excited Anne. She rubbed her hand slowly up and down her thigh, working in the creamy liquid. She spread her legs lewdly and watched as Jimmy pumped faster on his prick. She ran her hand along the other thigh, moved it slowly toward her crotch, and rubbed lightly over the tight white bikini panties.

Jimmy jacked furiously on his cock.

Then Anne lay back again, making sure her legs were apart in a suggestive V. She cocked one knee up, rolled her hips very seductively as if she were adjusting her position on the lawn chair.

The sight of the young boy jacking off to her like that thrilled her. She had to control her emotions. She wanted to rub her pussy again, but she didn't want to be too obvious.

Then she saw Jimmy stiffen in the window. She knew he was cumming. She couldn't see the flood of jizz that poured from the boy's hot, hard prick, but she saw how he humped down, how his hand became a blur in the window, and then he disappeared.

It left Anne hot as a firecracker.

She went in the house and threw a terry cloth jacket over her bikini, slipped into a pair of high-heeled sandals and walked through the gate in the back fence and around to the back door of the Lewis house. She knocked lightly.

It took a while, but Jimmy finally opened the door. He was blond like his mom. A cute young lad. It looked as if he had just showered. His surfer hair was wet and he wore only a pair of jeans.

"Hi," Anne said. "I'm Mrs. Johnson from next door. I was wondering if your mother is home."

"No ma'am, she's not here right now."

Anne let the jacket fall open. The boy's eyes bugged wide as he gazed at her big tits, the way they were almost falling out of the white halter.

"What were you doing up in the window a little while ago?" Anne cooed. "Huh?" the boy gasped.

"I saw you jacking off," Anne whispered.

"Well, I… oh, you won't tell my mom, will you?" Jimmy exclaimed.

She saw the hard-on in the boy's jeans. "My, my, Jimmy," she admonished.

He stared at her big tits.

"Wanna feel 'em, Jimmy?"

"Oh, God, really? Could I?"

She took his hands and guided them to her tits. The boy trembled as he lifted her tits out of the halter. He held them like precious jewels. He fondled and squeezed her tits. He breathed hotly. Anne smiled at the way she excited the young boy. She grabbed at his cock through the Levi's.

"Ooo," the boy whimpered.

She unzipped his fly and yanked the hard cock out. His prick was a good six inches long and it was stiff, throbbing, thumping. She squeezed his cock, moved her hand in and out on it.

"Do you like that, Jimmy?"

"Oh, yes, ma'am. Yes!" He caressed her tits.

"Why don't you stick your hand in my bikini, Jimmy?"

He was shaking badly, but he managed to dip into her white bikini bottom, his fingers entwining in all that cunt hair.

"Geez!" he gasped.

"Stick your finger in my cunt, Jimmy."

"Like this?"

"Yeah, honey, like that."

The boy fucked his finger into Anne's pussy. She needed it in there. She was so hot. She liked the friction of the in-and-out movement. She felt the boy's cock throb. It pit out a blob of pre-cum that splattered against her thigh and dripped downward.

She finally removed his finger-fucking hand and slipped out of her bikini. She stood naked before the trembling boy. He drank in her beauty, the big tits, the abundant crop of pussy hair between her legs. He gasped.

Anne smiled again. "Ever eaten a pussy, Jimmy?"

Of course, the boy hadn't – but he certainly was eager to try.

Anne walked across the kitchen and sat down on a chair at the kitchen table. She moved it away from the table, slid down and spread her legs. Her hairy pussy looked delicious.

"Get down on your knees between my legs, Jimmy," she commanded.

The boy willingly knelt before the beautiful woman. Anne ran her finger through his thick blond locks, grabbed a handful and pulled his head between her thighs, mashed his face into her hairy pussy.

"Yes, yes, Jimmy. Kiss my cunt. Lick it flow, lick it, move your tongue up and… ah, oh, yes, like that."

Jimmy reeled his tongue up and down the slit of the woman's pussy. He licked eagerly. It was the first time he had done this, and it thrilled him as much as the titillations that fluttered through Anne as his tongue swept over her pussy.

"Oh, Jimmy, you sweet thing," Anne mumbled.

She was so hot. She had never had any extramarital affairs since she'd been wed, but now she was delighted. She was ecstatic with the young lad's lapping tongue. She watched him lick her hot cunt, and she shivered with the beginning of a quick, gripping climax. She spread her legs wide, slid her ass down on the edge of the chair and churned her hips at Jimmy's face.

Jimmy glanced up at her. He saw that beautiful face wrinkled in passion. His cock wobbled and thumped. He grabbed his cock and pumped as he sucked Anne's pussy.

"Jimmy!" Anne gasped. "Oh, God! Jimmy!" She snapped forward on the chair at the waist, brought up by the intensity of her simmering climax. "God damn, honey."

She settled back on the chair, spent. The lad backed off her slushy pussy, his cock still in his hand.

"Stand up in front of me," Anne said.

He got up, still holding his prick.

"Now jack off to me like you did earlier today – jack off like you did in the window."

Jimmy jacked his prick, his hand firm on the cockshaft, his thumb extended. He humped his ass, spread his legs and jerked wildly on the stiff hard-on.

"Honey, baby," Anne whispered. "That's the way. That looks good. Do you like that?"

"Oh, yes, Mrs. Johnson!"

She smiled, rolled her hips off the chair lewdly. "Wanna stick your cock in me?"

"Oh, God… can I?"

"You damn right. If I don't get fucked right now, I'm gonna go crazy!" Anne cried.

"What should I do?"

"Get back down on your knees, Jimmy."

The boy fell to his knees on the kitchen floor. He crawled between Anne's legs, his cock wobbling, shimmering. Anne edged out on the chair and grabbed his fucker. She squeezed. His piss slit was fizzing and foaming.

"Oh, Jimmy, you darling boy," she murmured. "Would you like me to suck it for you before you fuck me?"

The boy was shaking so badly he couldn't answer. Anne leaned down off the chair, craned her neck toward the quaking cock, underhanded it, and lifted his prick to her mouth. She licked the pre-cum bubbles from the glistening cockhead. She sucked it into her mouth. "Oh, Mrs. Johnson!" the boy cried.

She sucked all of that teenage prick into her mouth. Her lips sealed around the base of the cock. She cupped his cute balls with her hands, played with them as she deep-throated the boy's prick.

The beautiful woman, her splendid tits dangling, craned herself out off the chair to suck Jimmy's cock. It was a fabulous sight.

The boy shuddered, threw his head back and yelled: "Mrs. Johnson!"

Anne sucked voraciously and felt the bulge as his prick erupted. As he came, she slipped her lips slowly back on the stalk of his cock as her mouth filled with the teenager's cum. The boy filled her mouth with cock cream. She bobbed her head on it. She slipped her lips back farther until they were barely touching the twitching cum-squirting cock.

"My, my," she mumbled as the kid's cum splashed against her mouth.

Then she leaned back on the chair, spread her legs again, took Jimmy's cock and stuffed it into her hot pussy.

"Ooooo!" the boy yelped.

"Yes, hot and cumming," Anne whispered. She ground her ass up off the chair and fucked at the jizz-spurting prick. "Fuck it to me! Fuck my cunt. Move in and out, Jimmy."

The boy, on his knees, his mouth open wide, his ass humping, pushing, fucked his prick into Anne's wet cunt.