1. Neighbor Terri


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: bareman, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    lounged around in. They both sat at the bar in the kitchen quietly until the morning brew was ready. They seemed content to just sit and sip their coffee through the first cup, then began to chat a bit. Finally Terri said, “I have a confession to make.” Tim looked at her in surprise. “My computer wasn’t broken the other day when I came over. I really just wanted to get a look at the history on yours.” Tim was dumbfounded. “I…I don’t understand.” “I saw you trying to check me out while you mowed your lawn without being obvious, and it was very flattering. I’ve also seen you peeking at me from your second floor windows. I wanted to see what else you look at.” “Listen, I’m really sorry,” he stammered. “I wasn’t trying to be a perv or anything…” Leaning forward to touch his lips with a finger to shush him, Terri smiled. “It’s ok. You are a perv, but I think this is a situation we can work with.” Her robe fell open as she leaned back in her barstool, revealing that the only thing she wore beneath it was a pair of white cotton panties. Those magnificent tits, not supported by a bra sagged heavily, her brown areolas the size of silver dollars with hard nubs in the center. They had several fresh bruises from where Tom had sucked on them earlier that morning. The panties were a bikini style, and cut low enough to reveal a treasure trail of dark hair leading toward her navel. Further down , they were soaking wet and almost transparent, showing a prominent bush and thick camel toe. ...
    Finally, Tim dragged his gaze back up to her face. Terri’s eyes twinkled as she spoke. “Imagine my surprise when I saw how many times you visited Lush in the last couple of weeks. And then,” she paused to lower her voice, “I find out that you read stories all the time about eating pussy. Well it just so happens I really like to have my pussy eaten. You know what a tough macho guy Tom is. He just wants to fuck me and get his rocks off. Sometimes he leaves me hanging, so maybe you can take care of that for me?” “Um, I don’t know if this is such a good idea,” said Tim. “You know he and I have been neighbors for quite a while, and I don’t want there to be any trouble between us.” “I’m glad to hear that. I guess I won’t have to tell him how you’ve been perving on me all summer from your window. That is, if you can do what it takes to keep me happy,” she grinned triumphantly. They both knew he would do anything she told him to. With that established, Terri put her right leg up on the bar and hooked her left foot on the seat of the barstool. Letting her legs fall open, her pussy bulged obscenely against the wet gusset of the panties. Her inner thighs glistened in the morning sunlight from the overflow of moisture where they met. “Clean me up, Timmy.” As he sunk to his knees in front of her, Tim felt a curious mix of emotions. Excitement at being coerced into servicing her was tangled with dread of the possible consequences of getting involved in his neighbors’ business. His cock was ...