He Was Straightforward With Me
written by:
oppy-n-rose

A few months ago my husband and I were sitting in our yard as our son ran around playing when we heard someone call out to us. We looked over and saw our new neighbors standing on the other side of the fence. We made our way over and they greeted us while introducing themselves. We introduced ourselves to them and the four of us began to chat. They had recently moved in to the house next door and wanted to say hello to all the neighbors. They were a bit older than us and also had a son who was attending a local college. He eventually came out and joined us, also introducing himself to my husband and I. His name was Brian and he told us that he was attending college in order to get a degree in management. He hoped to someday own and manage some kind of company. We all chatted for a bit and I noticed that they were very friendly. Eventually we headed back in as they went on their way. A few days later as I was sitting in the yard by myself while my son played, I heard somebody say hello and looked over to see Brian by the fence. I invited him into the yard and he accepted. He joined me at my picnic table where the two of us sat and chatted for a while. We chatted and he told me how he was earning his degree and whatnot and I mentioned to him that I was in the teaching field and that if he ever needed any help with anything to feel free to ask me. As we talked to each other, I noticed that he was very friendly and I also noticed that he was very upfront and forward about things. He was the type of guy that said whatever was on his mind. He even seemed a bit outspoken but I didn't mind. I actually liked people who were like that. I preferred somebody to be straight to the point then to beat around the bush. He told me that he was 22 years old but from the way he was speaking to me he seemed very mature for his age. Eventually he was on his way and I headed back inside.

Throughout the next month or so as I was off from work for summer vacation, I spent a lot of time sitting out in the yard while my son played and would be joined by Brian several times since he was off from school as well. We chatted a lot and really got to know each other. Over the time, as he got friendlier with me, I noticed him openly flirting. Like I said he was very straightforward when he spoke so I wasn't surprised at how out front and honest he was. I was actually a bit flattered with his flirting since he was so much younger than me. His compliments made me feel good and a bit confident about myself since I had been a bit uneasy with the way I had looked recently. My son was a year-old already and I felt like I was never going to lose the baby weight that I had gained. Brian's compliments and flirting were very nice and made me feel great. Nobody else had complimented me on my looks so it was nice to hear them. I appreciated it and thank him often and he made sure to always let me know that I was a beautiful woman and extremely sexy, which was a whole lot more than my husband was telling me these days. We continued hanging out, usually a couple times a week whenever I would sit outside and I found myself feeling very comfortable in his presence. He was cocky and upfront but never going overboard and I really liked that. I guess you can say it was almost like some kind of a turn on.

One afternoon, I was in my bedroom folding some laundry when I caught a reflection in the corner of my eye. I looked over towards my bedroom window and realized that the reflection I had seen was coming from across the driveway. It was coming from the bedroom window, from the house next door. I walked over to my window to see what it was and was a bit surprised with what I saw. My bedroom window was directly across from the bedroom in the house next door because our houses were built at the same time and where exactly alike. I peeked through my blinds and could see that the bedroom across from me had its window open and the blinds were up. The reflection I had seen was coming from the TV that was hanging on the wall and what I saw was a bit shocking. It was clear that this was Brian's bedroom as some pretty hard-core porn was playing on the TV. I chuckled a bit and thought to myself, typical young guy. After staring at the TV screen for a couple of seconds I scanned the room and was even more shocked with what I saw. Brian was laying on his bed, completely naked and taking care of himself as he watched the porn. I was taken back by that but for some reason it didn't stop me from looking. As I stared at him through the windows, I noticed that he seemed to have fared pretty well in his private area. From where I was standing, it looks to be at least seven or 8 inches long. It was definitely much longer than I was used to seeing. I was a bit surprised and thought to myself that he was a lucky guy. I ended up watching him for a few more seconds before closing my blinds and going back to my laundry.

The rest of the day was spent tidying up the house and whatnot but a part of me kept thinking back to what I had seen. I tried not to think about it and push it out of my mind but the vision of him stroking that big cock kept coming back into my head. I don't know what it was that had come over me because I would have never acted like that. Maybe it was my hormones and maybe it was the lack of sex that I was getting, but something kept making me think about his cock. I knew it was wrong, but that vision just kept coming back. Eventually I headed to bed and drifted off to sleep but of course not before thinking about that some more. Over the next couple of days, I would find myself thinking about it often and as much as I told myself to stop it, I found myself enjoying the thoughts that I was thinking. A part of me even began to fantasize about it. I was driving myself nuts with the image of his cock in my head and his constant flirting and the lack of sex at home was adding to it. I would lie in bed at night and have visions of Brian pleasuring me with his cock and it would excite me to no end and then of course I would be disappointed when I would get nothing from my husband. This all took place for a little over a week and I found myself going nuts.

I continued hanging with Brian in the backyard but never made any mention of what I had seen. He continued with his flirting and his compliments and a part of me began to wonder if there was anything behind all his flirting. I knew he was very straightforward but wondered if he was bold enough to ever try anything. I also asked myself what I would do if he were ever to act on all his flirting and compliments. I knew it was all very wrong but there was a part of me that was a bit intrigued and curious. My husband had been the only guy that I had ever been with and that first sex was a lot of fun. Over time, it became routine and over the last year it was nonexistent. I'm sure many women out there would understand how I was feeling, especially when a guy this young and good-looking was constantly hitting on you. I obviously loved my husband and family but at the same time I needed to get my needs taken care of and began to wonder if maybe Brian was the one to help me out with that.

Towards the end of the summer, I was sitting in the yard as usual when Brian came over to chat and hang. He was his usual self and I was enjoying his company. As we chatted, my husband arrived from work and joined us. The three of us sat and chatted for a while before my husband decided to throw a few burgers on the grill. He invited Brian to join us for dinner and he gladly accepted. As we ate, we all enjoyed a couple of beers and ended up hanging out for a while. While we chatted, we somehow got onto the topic of lovemaking, or lack thereof. Brian listened as I complained about how very little lovemaking there was in our house and of course my husband had a bunch of excuses as to why we weren't getting it on. It was kind of odd to be discussing this with the neighbor but at the same time we all had a couple beers in us so we were a bit more relaxed than usual.

We talked about it for a bit before my husband excused himself to go to the bathroom, leaving Brian and I sitting at the table talking about it. As soon as my husband walked into the house, Brian turned to me, looked me straight in the eye and says that it was a shame that a woman with such a gorgeous body doesn't get the loving that she deserved. I was a bit taken back but not surprised with what he was saying. He continued telling me how my body should be adored and made love to. His words were comforting and a smile came across my face as he said them. Then, out of nowhere he blatantly told me that if I wanted experience some good lovemaking, then all I had to do was come by the next morning after my husband went to work and he would show me how I should be treated. He even told me that I wouldn't regret it. I was shocked and surprised by what he said and before I could say anything, my husband returned from the bathroom. We spent the next hour or so finishing up our beers and dinner but no mention was made of Brian's proposal to me. Eventually Brian excused himself and said he had it going. As he said goodbye, he looked at me, smiled and winked before walking away. My husband and I finished up in the yard and after attending to our son I headed to bed.

I spent most of the night lying wide-awake thinking about everything that Brian had said. He had pretty much told me that he wanted me to come over so that he could fuck me, or as he had put it, make love to me. It really didn't matter whether it was lovemaking or fucking, I desired them both and really just wanted a good lay. I was torn as I thought about all the possibilities and consequences. I didn't know what to do as I tossed and turned. I had fantasized about his cock for quite a while but never thought it would become a reality. Now I have the chance to get what I had fantasized about but didn't know what I was going to do. I knew it was wrong but like I said I also had needs. I knew Brian wasn't looking for any type of relationship or anything like that and probably was just looking to add me to a long list of women he had already probably fucked. I kept thinking back to what I saw in the bedroom window that day and it really turned me on. I was conflicted because even though I was a married mother, I really didn't want to pass up good sex, especially when I wasn't getting it around here. I thought about it deeply as the night wore on and somehow managed to convince myself that I should go over and see what happens. At worst, I could run out of there and not look back. I eventually drifted off to sleep and managed to get a couple hours in before morning arrived.

The following morning, I got up and called my mom, asking her if I could drop my son off for her to baby-sit. I was a nervous wreck and didn't know what to expect. After dropping them off, I headed back to my house to get ready. I took a shower and then decided to wear my short black yoga shorts along with a nice tight fitting tank top that showed a decent amount of cleavage. I felt sexy in that outfit and knew that Brian would definitely like it. I finished getting ready and headed out the back door to walk over to his place. As I walked across the yard, I couldn't believe what I was doing. I walked over to the back door and he had left it unlocked for me. I let myself in and made my way into the house. He was waiting for me in the kitchen and greeted me with a big hug while telling me that I looked amazingly sexy and thanked me for coming over. I smiled and we didn't say another word.

He led me by the hand to his bedroom, walking me over towards his bed. Without saying anything, he leaned into me and began to kiss me. I responded by kissing him back and we spent a few minutes kissing each other passionately. As we kissed, I could feel energy running through my body like I've never felt before. I was nervous but extremely excited at the same time. After kissing me for a bit, he began running his lips down my neck towards my shoulders and then to my cleavage. He worked his way around my exposed upper body before lifting my tank top up and taking it off. He followed that up by taking off my bra and then laying me back on the bed to take off my shorts and panties, leaving me completely naked in front of him.

Once I was completely naked, he pulled his shirt off and then hopped onto the bed. He continued kissing me and left a trail of kisses down my entire body, making sure to spend some time on both of my nipples before working his way down towards my pussy. I closed my eyes as his tongue began finding its way between my legs. He licked and sucked on my clit as I gripped the sides of the bed. It had been an extremely long time since I had been eaten out and this certainly got my juices flowing. As he worked his tongue, I began to build up an orgasm. I could feel it building and coming on quickly. I began to moan and this caused him to lick and suck my clit even harder. Within a few seconds of doing that, I was sent over the edge. I began to cum extremely hard, pushing my hips upwards towards his face as my body convulsed. I moaned loudly and held his head against my pussy as I came, flooding his mouth with my juices. He continued licking my pussy until I came down off my high.

Once I was done, he stood back up at the foot of the bed and began taking off his shorts followed by his boxers, revealing his big thick cock to me. I liked what I saw and quickly got up on the bed, positioning myself on all fours at the foot of the bed where he was standing. He walked over to me and I grabbed his cock, wrapping my hand around it and slowly stroking it. I stroked it for a few seconds before lowering my lips to it. I began licking the tip before running my tongue down the entire length to his balls, where I sucked on each one of them, softly wrapping my lips around them. I then worked my tongue back up his cock to the tip as he let out a moan. After licking the tip of bit more, I tightly wrapped my lips around it and began to take inch by inch of his cock into my mouth as he stood there enjoying it. I took my time and slid my lips up and down his hard cock while he reached over me and rubbed my ass. As I did this he worked his fingers from my ass to my pussy and began rubbing it. It was the first time I had ever done anything like this and it was very exciting. Usually I managed to get my husband a quick boring blowjob but this was more erotic. I was on all fours blowing him as he stood at the end of the bed while he fingered my pussy and I felt like I couldn't get enough.

After sucking on his cock for several minutes I felt him tensing up and knew that he was getting close. I picked up my pace and began sucking him a bit faster and harder. He placed a hand on the back of my head and guided me and within a few seconds, he exploded in my mouth. He shot wave after wave of his hot seed down my throat as I continued sucking on him. I did my best to swallow every drop, which was something that I rarely ever did for my husband. I licked his cock clean while swallowing his load and this turned me on even more. After he was done, I continued sucking and stroking on his cock and was amazed at how fast he became hard again. I stroked him until he was completely hard and then I laid onto my back while parting my legs wide for him. It was all the invitation that he needed.

He quickly positioned himself between my legs and began rubbing his hard cock against my opening while leaning over to suck on my tits. I laid back in anticipation of finally getting fucked by that big cock of his. After playing around for a bit, he slowly pushed his cock followed, penetrating my pussy and sinking inch-by-inch deep inside of me. I let out a loud moan as my pussy adjusted to his size. Once he was buried inside of me, he grabbed me by the hips and began to slowly thrust in and out of my pussy. I moaned louder and louder with each thrust as he slowly increased his pace. Like I said my husband was my only lover and was the only cock that I had ever experienced. Brian's was much bigger and thicker and felt amazing. I could feel myself building yet another orgasm as he took his time fucking me. He fucked me for a little while as I enjoyed every second of it. After a few minutes, the feel of another man's cock inside of me was more than I can handle and I was sent over the edge yet again. I began cumming once more as I moaned and bucked my hips upwards against his cock. I couldn't believe that I had just had my second orgasm within minutes of my first. If I had two orgasms in the past year, I was lucky. Brian definitely knew what he was doing when he came to pleasuring a woman.

He continued thrusting his cock in and out of me at a steady pace as I came all over him. Somehow, he managed to fuck me for quite a bit which was something I wasn't used to. His cock slid in and out of my eager pussy like a piston as I moaned for him to fuck me. After several minutes of doing this, he finally tensed up and moaned out that he was going to cum. I didn't hesitate to reach up with my legs and wrap them around his waist, pulling him deeper into me. Any man, who can get me off twice in a row, was definitely going to enjoy me to the fullest. He continued thrusting and I couldn't wait to feel his juices inside of me. He continued thrusting and with in a few seconds of me pulling him into me, he exploded flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He continued pumping into me as wave after wave shot deep inside of me. I in turn, used my pussy muscles to milk his cock of every drop. He pumped into me until he has shot off the last of his seed. Once he was done, he pulled his cock out of my pussy and I slid back up onto the bed where he joined me. The two of us laid for a while as we caught our breaths and kissed one another for a bit.

After a while of kissing and playing touchy-feely, he once again began to get hard. I grabbed his cock and gave a few strokes before once again positioning myself on all fours. He looked over and noticed what I was doing and quickly got up and joined me. He positioned himself behind me with his hard cock in hand as I parted my legs. I soon felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my pussy and he easily penetrated me. He slid his cock deep inside of me and began to thrust in and out of me yet again. I gripped the bed as he grabbed my hips and drove his cock as deep into me as he could, causing me to moan loudly. Little by little, he increased his pace and began to fuck me harder and harder. I tilted my head back towards him and this caused him to reach up and take a handful of my hair. For some reason, this excited me and I encouraged him to fuck me even harder. He did just that, pounding my pussy with all that he had while reaching around with his free hand to squeeze my tits.

He fucked me as hard as he could and it's a feeling that I had never experienced before. He was fucking me so hard that he managed to move the bed as he did so. I continued moaning louder and louder as he pulled on my hair and gave it to me as hard as he could. We went at it for a lot longer this time since he had already blown his load the two previous times. My pussy actually began to get sore from his cock sliding in and out of me but that didn't stop me. I wanted more and more and he made sure to not disappoint me.

Finally after a very long time, he let out a long moan as he erupted inside of me once more. He continued pumping his cock into my pussy until he shot off every last drop. As he finished, the two of us collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty heap while trying to catch our breaths. That was by far one of the hardest and best fucks I had ever experienced. We laid in bed for close to an hour before he came to life yet again. That time, I hopped on top of him and rode his cock like I've never ridden a cock before. We ended up fucking each other a couple more times that day before I had to head back home. It was some of the hottest and hardest fucks that I had ever experienced. By the time I walked out of there, my pussy was soaked with his juices and as sore as could be. It was by far the best time I had ever experienced in a bedroom and I didn't hesitate to say yes when he invited me to come back over again...