My neighbor

My name is Vicki. I just turned eighteen and had my fair share of boyfriends. I have never gone all the way with any of them for fear of getting pregnant and having to skip college to raise a little one. I have short red hair with matching carpet. A great set of breasts that are perky as can be and my nipples can poke an eye out when they are hard.

I have a neighbor named Ron. He is around 45 and married super early in life. His kids have graduated college and moved on with careers and left the home. His wife Mary left him the minute the last kid moved out and filed for divorce. The papers made it through rather quick as Ron is a lawyer and knows everyone at the courthouse. He is a rather handsome man. He is average height with a full head of black hair. Somewhat muscular from what I have seen when he mows the yard and is in the pool.

I have noticed he goes night swimming a lot since his wife left. I go out and peek through the fence and watch him. He never puts on his trunks. He just strips straight down to his birthday suit and swims around a few laps and then lays in a lounge chair beside the pool. I can see his member glistening with water from the pool in the moonlight.

Tonight, was going to be my night. I just turned eighteen and I did not want to go to college a virgin. I waited for the splashing to start and then finally subside as he climbed out. I made it to the gate wearing only my bikini bottoms and opened the gate and let myself in to the pool area. I walked over to where Ron was laying, and I could see his manhood was semi erect from the swim. It was a nice size to. It had to be seven or eight inches once he gets hard all the way.

He had his headphones listening to his phone, so I walked straight over and got on my knees right beside the chair and put his tip in my mouth. I grabbed his shaft with my hand and started stroking him as my mouth worked up and down his head. I would suck on it and slide down some each time. He was getting harder and harder with each stroke. I had him so hard his head was wrinkle free and pressing hard to escape my grasp. His shaft was throbbing like he was ready to explode.

Ron took one of his headphones out and put it in my ear. He was listening to music; it had a very good beat like old school electronica but with a metal feel to it. I started taking him deeper in my throat and made it past my gag reflex. I just clamped my teeth down and rested a minute.

I pulled off and straddled his extremely hard monster of a member and lowered my other lips to the tip. I moved his member across my opening and on to my clitoris. Rubbing myself hard with his tip and getting it completely soaked from my juices. I slipped the head into my tight opening and started bouncing little by little. Each bounce more slid into my virgin pussy. I was in pain and pleasure at the same time. I could feel his manhood move within my body. Each stroke brought him closer to the bottom.

I started quaking and a waterfall of my juices poured over his hard shaft which was deep in me. It was more than I had ever felt before. I let loose and relaxed and slid down his hard shaft to bottom.

He reached up and pulled me to his chest and held me while I was quaking. His hard muscles just rippled in the moonlight. He was kissing me ever so softly on my neck and my face. He held me until he felt my body stopped. His hard shaft still deep inside me.

He pushed me back upright and latched onto my breasts, one in each hand and started thrusting me with little strokes from the chair. Slow at first, but they increased as he was getting the feel for it. He held his pace for a good ten minutes and then let out a low moan. He was exploding inside of my wet and juicy honey hole. He slammed down to bottom and pulled me to his chest again.

His body was now quaking and making little thrusts as I could feel his shaft empty into me. He whispered into my ear, " Don't worry baby I am shooting blanks. "

He sat straight up still holding me to his chest and cupped my booty and walked into his bedroom that overlooked the pool. He carried me straight over to the bed and laid me on my back.

His member was still hard even after he had exploded inside of me. He grabbed both ankles and pulled them up in the air. He started stroking me ever so slow. He would pull his whole shaft out to just the tip was in my lips. Then he would slide back in deeper than ever. Each stroke felt deeper than the last. His hand moved and started rubbing my nubbin. I was moaning and quaking again against his hard member.

He stayed inside while I finished quaking. Right after though he pulled out and lay beside me. His shaft still standing tall as ever. He pulled me over to my side and was kissing me and holding me.

I took my hand and started stroking his hard member while we kissed. I could tell he was close, so I moved my mouth to the head of his tool and took it in my mouth. I jerked his shaft harder and faster. He exploded into my mouth and I swallowed every bit of it. It was not salty like all the other boys I had. It was more of a sweet taste to it.

I crawled back beside him and put one leg over him as we kissed and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I awoke first the next morning early and saw Ron's shaft as hard as ever sticking straight up. I felt I could not end the night yet, so I straddled him and slammed it home. I started riding his shaft like a wild cowgirl. I was moaning in minutes. My body quaking and flooding his bed with my juices.

Ron felt me quaking and my super-hot juices pouring over him made him burst into me right after I started. It made me quake even more and I drown his poor shaft with a flood of my juices.

After a few minutes Ron hopped up and went to the other room. It had been maybe a half hour or so and here he came with breakfast in bed for me. He had some bacon and eggs with a cupcake on it with a candle lit in it. Standing up was a card that said Happy Birthday. He remembered my birthday because his kids always came over for cake and ice cream.

About that time my mother walked into the open doors of Ron's bedroom. Still in her long t-shirt she wears to bed. She seen Ron standing completely nude and half hard. She looked over at me and seen me completely nude with the breakfast tray on my lap.

Still looking at Ron's manhood my mom said, " Your dad called, he was held up last night and was sorry he could not make the party but that he would take us all out tomorrow when his flight lands. "

I replied, " Thanks mom but that could have waited. "

Vicki's mom looked over to Vicki and said," I see the advice I gave you came in handy. I am happy to see you two together. Ron you deserve this more than anyone especially since you never cheated on her. "

Ron looked over and said, " I did not know how you guys would react to me and your daughter. That is why I never asked about taking her out when she came of age. "

Her mom answered, " I was married when I was sixteen and my husband was 39. Age is just a number. Vicki asked me if she could come over now that she was 18 and I gave her some advice on what you would probably like with your wife being gone and all. "

It has been twenty years now, but it was worth it. I have my degree and my career. Me and Ron had two kids, one boy one girl. Thanks to his thinking ahead and freezing some of his swimmers. We still enjoy a long midnight swim when we have time.

The end.