When I was about 25, I rented a suburban house outside of Pittsburgh. During the first week at my new place, my next door neighbor caught my eye.
I bumped into her as I was finishing up a run and she was bringing in her groceries from her car. She was an attractive older woman with curly brown hair that just kissed her shoulders and wore a flowered sundress that hugged her waistline and offered a nice hourglass figure for my greedy eyes.
I could tell she was struggling a bit with her packages so I came up and offered help. "Hi there! Can I help you with those? I'm Tom and I just moved in next to you."
"That's very sweet of you, Tom." She smiled brightly. "My name is Mable, nice to meet you." Mable offered her hand to shake. I grabbed her heavy items while she took the smaller bags. Walking into her home, I noticed right away how clean and modern everything was.
"Please bring them into the kitchen." I did as she requested and placed the items on the table. "Thank you so much. It would have taken me four trips to bring in what you did." Mable smiled again and I noticed her do a quick elevator eyes on me. I was in really good shape and my tank top and small running shorts did show off my toned muscles.
"Can I offer you a drink?"
"Sure. That would be great. It was a hot run today."
We ended up talking for a couple of hours. Mable was quite easy to speak to and our conversation ebbed and flowed from one topic to another. I found out that she had lived here for about 8 years initially with her husband. Unfortunately, he has passed unexpectedly about 5 years ago.
As the visit came to a close, she offered, "Why don't you come over this Friday. I have a few friends popping over for some of my world famous pasta carbonara and tiramisu."
"That would be wonderful! Is there anything that I can bring?"
"Feel free to bring some wine. It won't go to waste!" We smiled at that and I left with a slight stirring in my loins. Having been single for almost a year and overwhelmed with my job, I hadn't had time to socialize with many people, especially women.
The next few days flew by and on Friday I grabbed a large bottle of Pinot Noir and headed next door. There were already a few cars in the driveway and on the side of the road so I knew that there'd be a number of people for dinner.
I knocked on her door and Mable answered. She wore a deep cut black blouse and dress slacks. I actually felt a little under dressed but she warmly hugged me and pressed her breasts against me. Her perfume was intoxicating and I'm glad we broke the embrace because I was about 5 seconds away from having a full on erection.
Mable graciously introduced me to all her friends. Most were couples except for two ladies, both in their 40s or early 50s. I was definitely the youngest.
The evening progressed from conversation to hors d'oeuvres to an outstanding pasta dish to her amazing dessert. Each milestone was marked with plenty of wine and alcohol for all. Since I didn't have to drive, I indulged more than normal. Mable seemed to be keeping up with me and made the whole evening fun and enjoyable.
At one point, we were the only ones in the kitchen and were standing quite close talking about this and that. As the minutes wore on, we unconsciously grow closer and finally were touching bodies. Her breasts were against my arm and I had a wonderful view of this mature woman's cleavage. Once again, her perfume saturated my senses and the familiar stirring of my cock began.
Mable caught me several times looking at her breasts - how could I not!! - and she finally said, "I'm up here, my young friend." She winked as my eyes came up to meet hers.
"I...I...I..." I stuttered and couldn't coherently respond.
"Don't worry, sweetie. It's flattering for me." She slid her hand along my shoulder and bicep and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. My cock responded accordingly and fortunately someone came into the kitchen which allowed me to regain my composure. Mable was as intoxicating as the wine.
The evening was wrapping up and guest after guest departed. I purposely hung around hoping that maybe I could break my dry spell. I didn't have to wait long.
Mable's last friend left and we saw her out the door. The moment the door came to a close, Mable turned to me and went in for a deep kiss. I returned her passionate embrace and quickly moved my hands across her back and went right for her tight ass.
My cock pressed into her belly and she moaned with pleasure as her hands also explored my body. I didn't feel any bra strap as my hands went from her back to ass and then to the front. I wasn't wasting any time and she offered zero resistance.
I squeezed her large C cup breasts and pinched her erect nipples. Her breath rate increased as my cock became fully erect. Mable slid her hand to my dick and gripped it with her delicate hands.
"Oh my, you are big," she panted as she stroked my erection. Mable took a step back breaking our embrace. I wasn't sure what she was doing until she went down on her knees. Mable went right for my belt and pants and before I knew it, my cock was being sucked by this extremely hot cougar.
She expertly sucked me for about 5 minutes when I felt my orgasm approaching. Mable played with my balls and salivated all over my cock until I couldn't hold off any longer. I grabbed the back of her head and she deep throated my long, thick dick as I pumped stream after stream of cum into her mouth. She didn't miss a drop.
When I finally subsided, Mable stood up and we resumed a passionate french kiss. It was dirty tasting the remnants of my ejaculation on her tongue and it kept me from getting soft as our erotic embrace continued.
"Let's go upstairs," she finally directed.
I pulled up my pants as she lead the way to her bedroom. My face was at her ass level during the ascent and I playfully stroked it as we reached the top of the stairs.
Entering her bedroom, I held her from behind and openly groped her tits. She moaned as I pulled her blouse down exposing those magnificent breasts. Mable's nipples were dark, long and incredibly hard. With one hand twisting her nipple, my other hand slid down her flat tummy to her pants. I blatantly grabbed her pussy and pressed my finger into her sex over her clothes. She responded by pressing her pussy against my hand.
After a few minutes of feeling up this mature vixen, Mable broke our embrace again. She turned around and seductively took off all of her clothes. Her body was amazing. A thin strip of pubic hair that was hidden by a black lacy thong lead to a very wet pussy. I followed suit and removed my clothes.
We both stood there admiring each other's naked bodies for a brief moment. My cock was at full attention and dripping pre-cum.
"Get on all fours," I said seductively. Mable did as I ordered and turned around. She stepped onto the bed and offered her butt and pussy to my young, hungry mouth. I licked her ass and tasted that sweet pussy concentrating a lot on her hard clit. It didn't take long for her first orgasm and her juices covered my face. I was in heaven. Her cunt was divine.
With that, I stood up and positioned my hard cock against her waiting hole. She was tight as I put inch after inch inside her mature pussy.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fill me, baby!" She deplored as I grabbed her hips and began fucking my neighbor with abandonment.
"You like that cock?! You want my cum!" I was lost in this erotic and dirty moment. I don't typically talk that way, especially the first time having sex with a woman, but there was something about Mable that brought out my inner lust.
"Please, baby! Give me your cum! God, your dick feels so good! So big!!"
I pumped this MILF with all I had as she came on my cock. Her pussy spasmed and contracted as I continued fucking her wet hole. I didn't even slow down for her cum as I felt my balls tighten. She could tell I was close and encouraged me.
"That's it! Cum in me! Fill me up, baby!"
I exploded inside her pussy and filled her with so much cum that it was leaking out and streaming down her thighs. What a sight that was as I slowly pulled out my spent cock with a 'pop' and even more ejaculation poured out.
We ended up collapsing onto the bed and cuddling the rest of the night.
Mable and I became lovers for the year that I lived next door until eventually I moved away because of my job. She was an amazing partner and if we were closer in age, I have no doubt we would have become a couple.
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