1. The Girl Next Door


    Date: 9/14/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: Poppet, Rating: 57, Source: LushStories

    paper than reading it. Ah, there is nothing quite as sexy as an attractive woman dancing in a wet tee-shirt, No matter how hot it gets, she always keeps her dark hair down. I just love the way she brushes it out of her face while she works. I have spent many a Saturday evening reliving that memory while getting myself off. It excites me to think of walking over there one day and bending her over the hood of her car. I'd love to pull those tiny shorts down and slide into her from behind. The thought running my hands over her water-soaked body, and caressing her back, or reaching around to cup those magnificent breasts, drives me wild. I imagine the slightly cool feel of her damp skin as I hold her down and fuck her hard, making her beg me to fuck her harder still. Damn, I'd love to give it to her like that. There are times where I'd like to toss her up on the car and discover just how wet and ready she really is. I would dive in, devouring her pussy with my mouth. She'll taste so sweet with that lovely little tang you get from eating pussy. I see my fingers exploring her insides as my tongue flicks and my lips suck on her clit. I can't help but wonder if my little beauty shaves or has any pubic hair at all. After so long of fantasizing, I won't care either way. “Good morning, David,” Sam says, snapping me out of my fantasy. She's all smiles as she stands there, raising her hand up to block the sun. “How are you this beautiful morning?” “Good morning to you, Sam. I have my ...
    coffee and my paper, who could ask for anything more? How about you?” My cock is already stirring from the naughty thoughts I'm having. Seeing Sam up close, standing there with her long and lean legs all wet with suds is almost more than I can take. God, how I wish they were around my waist, or even my head. I'm not picky and the thought has my basketball shorts sporting a tent as I get harder. “You can always ask for more, but you do seem to be easily pleased. Nothing wrong with that,” she teases me. “I'm great. Aunt Lilith had a bad night though, so I did as well. She's resting now, thankfully. Poor auntie.” Sam's smile fades for a minute, but it comes back quickly. She refuses to be sad or dwell in matters she can't control. She is all too familiar with loss. “Yes, it's good she's resting and she's lucky to have a niece like you.” I offer her the most obvious reply, not knowing fully what to say. “Care for a cup of coffee?” “You know, I'd love one. Thanks!” Her smile seems to truly brighten by such a simple gesture. “Two sugars and lots of creamer,” I say, knowing how she likes it. This isn't my first time supplying her my habit. It's mostly an excuse to be near her, even if only for a few minutes. As Sam goes over to the hose and fills her bucket, I take a moment to enjoy the view of her walking away from me. Her ass is incredible. I turn to head inside before she catches me. I need a few minutes for my cock to calm down before I'm any closer to her. I fill her coffee in one ...
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