Going home from school, a teen gets surprised; a neighbour's filthy wife

My neighbour's got a nasty wife, and everybody knows the truth about it. Small town. Her husband is away on work most of the time and she is able to entertain herself by keeping her legs open all day long. That's the way I've been told.

One day, as I was heading home after school, my mother rang my name at the door.

"Martin!"

"Mrs. Smith?"

"Come Here," she waved at me.

I went to her and asked whether she was alright.

"My internet's down. Do you want to take a look?"

I think she's aware that I'm going to be studying IT at the college next term. "Ok. Sure, Mrs. Smith."

I walked into her house and she took me upstairs to her study. I couldn't turn my attention away from her curly thighs and slender thighs as she was swinging her hips at me.

She took me to the computer, and I took my seat. The computer she was using wouldn't turn on. When I checked around, I realised that it wasn't connected.

"Mrs. Smith I know you need to ... Uhm ..."

"Oh my!" she said with a sly smile. "Let me go," and she dropped onto her feet.

The wife who was slutty slid her hands up my thigh

I looked up at her, and she took a bite of her lip. There was a heat energy in my body when she moved her hand over my breast. It was becoming hard.

"Hello here," she purred, taking my shorts off in one quick move. She opened her red plump lips and slid me into her mouth.

It was hot and humid with her tongue in my cock, with her head bobbing in and out as she gave me the blowjob and one hand was massaging my breasts while the other was between her legs.

"Deeper ... more slow," I whispered.

She got up, pulled her dress and then laid on my cock. She moved slowly, and I moaned. Her pussy was soaking wet and juices were flowing through her legs. She started to grind me, rubbing her hips and and tits on my face.

"Slower, I'm gonna cum," I groaned. She was on her way too.

A sudden burst of heat hit my cock , and I was unable to hold it any longer.

"You made me squirt, boy! Do me a favour, Martin!" she demanded while she gripped my throat. This was too excessive. The excitement of her hot, tight pussy and hot spray, her firm grip over my neck... It was so intense that I could not keep it in any longer. I was coming fast.

She grabbed my hips, and hit my cock harder into her. "Ah I'm sorry!" she squealed. "You're also too ..." I snatched her off my hips and slammed my body inside harder on her, while her hot tummy was twitching around me in delight and discomfort.

It was still a bit hard. I shoved her off me, and onto the table. "I'm not finished, get dressed away," I told her, moving through the office.

"Martin I, Martin ..." herselt.

" I'm not finished," I repeated, opening her dress from the front. It barely covered her cute tits and her nipples were rock-hard.

I brought her closer to me, leaving her head hanging above the table, while I put her tits in a symbiosis. The cock of mine was damp after the spray and moved between her tits easily.

The bra snapped, and I put her tits in a row while grabbing the nipples with a firm grip as I kissed her between the bra's boobs. She began to moan and then put her hand between her legs.

"No," I snapped as I pushed her hand away in a rough way. "You've already had fun!"

" Martin, I'm so wet, I'm gonna get out of here right now."

The slutty wife begged

"Shut down." She groaned and began to lick my balls. "That's the right thing to do, get rid of me balls that you slut!" I complained, fiddling the girl between her tits. "Please Martin," she demanded between licks and suckers, "I can't wait!"

"You must shut up and that's all you need!" I replied, I lost my patience.

My cock was pulled out between her tits, and then I slapped her right between her legs. This made her moan more loudly.

"Oh you're a fan Do?" I asked, and slapping her a second time, more forcefully. She pulled her knees to one side and laughed. "Don't close your legs on me. Do you know what kind of wife is?" I snapped, pulling her knees out I threw my hands back into her mouth, wet.

I didn't want to let her go. I snatched my biceps out of her mouth and spit them into it. She groaned more. I spat her mouth and shoved my cock into it.

The goddamn mouth was hot.

As I held her head in my hands, I placed my cock straight into her throat. She didn't even laugh, "Oh you like that Do?" I looked down at her eyes, and they were full with delight.

I could feel my cock move into her throat. It caused me to turn on. I took my cock out to let her catch her breath, but she just grabbed my back and pushed me back into her.

I was so tight to my hard, thick cock. I was close. Very close. Snatching her tits, pushing and stroking her nupples, and watching her hips rise while I slipped in and out from her mouth, not allowing her the pleasure she deserves. Then I let her go in a high position with ... you know ... very moist.

I took my cock out of the mouth of her, leaning forward and put my cock between her tits, squeezing them in with one hand. After sucking her tits, I moved my other hand between her legs. Just a single finger. First, I was fast, and then I slowed down.

"Martin, I'm not able to wait ... " She laughed, quivering.

I put my finger on her clit once more. I felt her body tighten underneath my finger. We were both close.

I put my head in hers and put my cock into her mouth once more. I wanted to get in her throat. The senior girls in school won't let me do that. They can't swallow it up.

I was getting her fucked faster as I was now, my cock vibrating eager to be released. I let her finally reach out to touch me. Her back sank as I entered her throat, working, blowing my load into your mouth and throat, and looking at her quick fingers move when she swung them hard to the table, squirting it with the squirt she poured on and me.