Donna Allen: Back door neighbours

Under the table, she touched his legs with her feet. He returned the caress by brushing her ankle, touching her in a way she couldn't fail to understand. To Helen it seemed as though her life had finally begun only when she and Ben had started swinging with the Hansens and Reeds. Her marriage no longer existed for her. The excitement in her life didn't come from Ben any more.

Then finally the meal was finished. After paying the bill, Jim escorted her outside and helped her into his car. She knew he intended taking her to a motel, and now she was trembling as she realized it wouldn't be long.

They finally arrived at a motor lodge. Jim went inside to register for them, and a few minutes later they were in one of the rooms with the door locked and the drapes pulled closed.

"So now we're finally alone," he said.

She smiled at him, waiting for him to make the first move. "Alone at last."

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She could feel his cock pressing solidly against her belly. Big, she thought. Or maybe she was just imagining it because she was so horny. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth and she responded instantly. She could feel his cock rubbing against her belly now. Oh yes, it was big, all right. That was a big lovely tool down there and it was just what she needed.

Jim tongued the roof of her mouth, a hot kiss that made her knees go weak. All she could think of was that big cock pushing against her and his thick tongue in her mouth. He was mauling her ass now, his hands holding her tight against his hard-on.

When the kiss broke, he chuckled. "You're really turned on."

She blushed and glanced down at his crotch. "That looks big."

"Do you like big cocks?"

"Mmmm, what woman doesn't?"

She moved against him again and felt his cock swelling between his legs.

"It's all yours," he said. "Anyway you want it."

"I feel so comfortable with you."

"That's because we're not playing games. Come on, baby, let's get our clothes off and get to know each other."

As she stepped away, he unzipped his pants and started to get out of them. Helen was fascinated as she watched him strip. The first time with a man was always so exciting for her. She felt her face flush as his shorts came away to expose his swollen cock.

How lovely it was. His knob was fat, bloated with his arousal. A mouth-watering fat knob capping a thick cockshaft that would certainly be delicious as it stretched her cunt. Ben had a thick cock and she was used to being stretched.

Jim's cock swayed as he moved around. "What about you?"

Her skin broke out in goose pimples as she began slipping out of her dress. She undressed quickly, and in a moment Jim's eyes were hot as he appraised her tits.

"Nice tits," he said.

Helen blushed. "I'm not a girl any more. They're starting to droop."

He laughed. "Hell, that's the way I like them. I like tits that look womanly and yours are like that. Sexy nipples, Helen. There's nothing as sexy as fat nipples on a lovely pair of tits."

She blushed as she continued undressing. "And you've got a sexy cock."

He waited for her, waited until she had all her clothes off, his eyes on her swinging tits and her lush ass as she hung her things in the closet. She thought maybe she ought to have worn some sexy lingerie, maybe a garter belt and stockings if he liked that sort of thing. Then she told herself she would do that next time. She still had to find out what he was like in bed.

They stood there naked, their eyes on each other, and then she moved toward him and she wrapped her fingers around his thick cock.

"I need this!"

"Jack me a little," he said.

"This way?"

"That's good!"

She moved his foreskin back and forth a few times, her eyes on his fat knob as she covered and uncovered the curved rim. His pisshole was leaking, a drop of clear juice gathering at the tip of his prick now and dropping off.

"Oh, you are big!"

"Bigger than Ben?"

"Yes, I think so. It's lovely. The head really turns me on!"

He grunted, slid his hand between her thighs to find her cunt. He rubbed her clit with a stiff finger.

"Christ, you're soaked," he said with a chuckle.

She knew she was. Before she had time to say anything, he pressed her back against the bed and tried to get his cock in her cunt. His cockhead pushed against her cuntlips and she went weak inside. But she humped at him, dying to have his prick inside her as quickly as possible.

He laughed, gripping her thighs as he drove his cock inside her cunt-channel.

She cried out, shuddering with pleasure as his thick prick stretched the insides of her cunt channel. How glorious it was to be stuffed with cock. So deliciously stuffed. Such a big juicy cock he had. She loved the way his rod churned inside her, his red-hot fuck pole reaming out her pussy.

She came, straining against him, the fireworks going off in her cunt and belly. Gripping his arms with her hands, she clamped down on his cock with her cunt muscles as she went off again.

Jim pulled his cock out, hoisting her legs up against her chest. Then he dipped down and shoved his dick back in her cunt again. Now he had her wide open far a pounding. Helen moaned as he slammed her, as he twisted his cock around in her cunt. He pumped in and out quickly and then he teased her by stopping again.

She begged for it, pulling at his arms until he started fucking her once more. Jim laughed as his fat knob rammed up her cunthole. He thrust rapidly against her clit, driving her wild with each stroke. She humped up at him, fucking her pussy back at his sliding cock.

Now she felt his thick cock swell and stretch her cunt-channel even further. The next vigorous thrust brought a grunt out of his throat, and in a moment, she felt his hot cum squirting deep inside her. He continued coming, an endless spurting of jism in her cunt-channel. But then finally it was over and he moved more gently, his cock sliding in the slippery flood of his jism.

"Oh, Jim!"

"Like it, baby?"

"I love it!"

"You've got a tight little pussy! Hot juicy cunt! I'll get another hard-on and fuck your brains out!"

"You mix a good martini," Ben said to Lauren. "But there's just a shade too much vermouth."

She smiled at him. They were standing in the Hansen living room, the two of them alone, and now she had her fingers walking over the front of his pants.

"You're cute," she said. "And I bet this is like a telephone pole."

"Big enough to take care of you."

"Are you glad we're finally together?"

"You know it, baby."

She smiled at him as she unbuttoned his shirt. She undid all the buttons and then she slid her hands over his hairy chest. "Mmmm, I like hairy men!"

He unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants now. Lauren's hands quickly moved to the waistband of his shorts to get them off his ass before he sat down. With his pants and shorts bunched at his ankles, he kicked his shoes off and removed his socks. Then his pants and shorts followed. He sat there completely naked and smiling at her.

Her eyes were bright as she gazed at his thick cock, at his broad red knob.

She sat down beside him and tuned her back to him. "Unbutton me, lover!"

His fingers worked at the buttons of her blouse, and then when he had the blouse off he unhooked her bra. His hands came around to fondle her jutting tits.

"Gorgeous tits," he said.

Lauren chuckled as she rose up. Ben stood up behind her, his hands still holding her tits as he bent to kiss her neck. She reached behind her, put one hand on his ass and used the other hand to grab his cock. Her fingers wrapped around his cockshaft and squeezed it.

"I like a good fuck," she said.

Ben chuckled. "Well, you'll get it, baby."

"Mmmm, I bet I will! This is such a nice cock! I've never fucked a man your age, you know! No one as old as you!"