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The day started out early, too early as far as Jill was concerned. The doorbell was what woke her up. She groggily reached over and hit the alarm clock thinking that was what had awoken her. When the noise kept going she realized that she would need to get out of bed.
The sound of the shower running told her that Steve wasn’t going to be able to get the door. The alarm clock that she had so recently been beating on showed her it was only 7:30 in the morning!
What the hell? she thought. Who would be ringing the doorbell so early on a Saturday morning? She really had planned on sleeping in late. Steve was going to an all day all night bachelor party and was taking their daughter over to his mother’s for the weekend. He wouldn’t be back until late Sunday evening. Jill had plans with her sister for later that evening but otherwise had the rest of the day to herself. She had figured to sleep in until 10, roll out of bed, take a leisurely bath and just have an all around lazy day. Unfortunately it looked like that wasn’t going to be the case.
She was upset now. As she leapt out of bed she hastily grabbed a large T-shirt and pulled it over naked body, oblivious to the fact that she had nothing else on.
“This better not be some door to door salesman or a church visit!” she muttered. She stomped down the hallway, yanked open the door and using her best “angry” voice pretty much yelled. ” WHAT!”
She obviously startled the man on her front steps as he took a quick step back and almost lost his balance. He recovered though and looked back at her with a sorry face, “Hi ma’am, I’m sorry to bother you so early but I’m moving into the house next door this morning. They haven’t hooked up my phone yet and I need to call my friends. I think I gave them the wrong directions and they’re driving the rental truck with my furniture here. Hopefully I can reach them on their cell phone.”
Jill didn’t really hear what he had to say; within a second she had gone from being angry, to being a little confused to realizing she had an attractive guy standing on her steps at 7:30 am. He was wearing a T-shirt that showed off his muscular frame and blue jeans that showed off all of what she wanted to see down below.
“Ummm….what? “, said Jill, catching herself from staring anymore. “Did you just say you’re moving in next door?”
“Yes”, he replied and quickly repeated his story. “I’m sorry to be such a pain but if I don’t get in touch with them soon they will miss the correct exit off 495 and add another hour to their drive”.
Jill backed up and ushered him into the house. “Sure, c’mon in, let me show you where the phone is”.
She walked him into the kitchen and pointed him to where the phone hung on the wall. Both of them had a chance to recover their wits by his point. As she walked back into the living room she noticed two things. First, she saw him look back at her, all of her. Secondly, she remembered that all she was wearing was a big white t-shirt. The cool air from outside was causing her nipples to stand out – and give the new neighbor a little show. While she was confident in how she looked, and definitely not afraid to show it, this might not have been the first impression she wanted gave her new neighbor, “Or maybe it was”, she smiled to herself.
The fact that the new neighbor was talking to someone sounded like he had reached his friends. She took that moment to go into the bedroom and slip on a pair of shorts – she felt a little modesty was appropriate for the time being.
When Jill walked back out, the neighbor was hanging up the phone. He turned and looked at her, “Thanks for letting me make the call, unfortunately they did miss this exit and have to circle back around. It doesn’t look like they will be here for another hour”
“That’s too bad, I guess you will have to stay and have a cup of coffee with me – since you did wake me up after all.” she said back to him.
He agreed and they sat down for a cup in the living room. As they sat, Steve walked in from the bedroom, “Honey, I’m just about ready to……oh hello.” Steve was surprised to see another man in the house at this time of day – and one he and Jill didn’t know.
Jill stood up to proceed with introductions, and then stopped, “I’m sorry, I just realized I never got your name.
The neighbor stood and shook Steve’s hand. “Hi, I’m Tim, Tim Jones, I’m going to be your new neighbor.” Pleasantries were exchanged and they all sat around for about a half hour and got to know one another better. Jill noticed during the conversation that Tim’s eyes kept glancing over her body. “That’s fair she thought, I’m doing the same to him”.
Steve stood up to leave – he explained how he would have to be leaving soon to get to the bachelor party. Tim took this as his queue to leave as well, his friends would there soon. Jill was a bit disappointed but hey, the morning had started out better than she had first thought it would. After saying a quick goodbye, Steve went back to their daughter’s bedroom to bundle her up for the trip to his mother’s.
Jill showed Tim to the door. She moved to open it but the way they both approached it had her facing the doorframe as he went through it. The end result brought his groin into contact with her ass. Since she was wearing so little she was easily able to realize that Tim was having a VERY good time talking with her. He must have been hard as a rock, and if her imagination didn’t deceive, he actually lingered there for a moment. It felt good, good enough so that it wasn’t the cool air affecting her breasts this time…….
He smiled sheepishly back at her, waved and walked across the street. She closed the door but only after he went into his house. It allowed her more time to watch him as he walked away.
Steve came out with their daughter asleep over his shoulder. “Well, if I didn’t know my wife any better, I would have to say she made a new friend today”, and smiled at her.
“Stop it”, Jill said back, “He’s our next door neighbor, I couldn’t do anything with him”.
Steve just smiled on his way out the door, “Ok, whatever you say – but remember to have fun while I’m away. See you tomorrow night”.
As Steve’s car pulled away, she saw a moving truck finally pull up to Tim’s house. She saw a few different guys get out. “Ok, I’m not going to watch 5 guys move furniture all day – I have stuff to do.”
She didn’t stay true to that though, during the day she kept looking out the window at the guys lifting and sweating. She watched to the point that early in that late in the afternoon she went to find the trusty green vibrator that she loved so much. While she was working away on herself she heard the truck start up and pull away across the street. “Well now I will just have to use my imagination”.
Jill kept the vibrator working in and out of her pussy; she was getting very, very close when the doorbell rang! God, if this wasn’t the worst day for doorbell interruptions she didn’t know what was.
Jill got out of bed again threw on some panties, blue jeans and a shirt and went to the door. She opened it to find Tim standing there with a bottle of wine.
“Hi, I just finished moving in so I thought I would come over and introduce myself more properly. I’ve even brought some wine. I was hoping you, Steve and I could share a glass – what do you say?”
“Well, Steve isn’t home right now…Sure, c’mon in.” She wasn’t sure about this, especially after what he had interrupted her in the middle of.
Jill moved into the kitchen and pull out two wine glasses. “How much would you like?” she asked.
“Ahhh – just fill mine up. It’s been such a long day I could use a relaxing drink.” he said, wailing into the kitchen. He walked up behind her, very close behind her and looked over her shoulder, watching her pour the drinks. She could smell him, he had obviously showered after the efforts of the day, he smelled fresh and clean, with maybe just a hint of cologne. She could also feel his body heat; she was sure from the distance they were standing that he could feel hers.
His hands were on her shoulders, when his glass was almost full he said, “That’s good – too much more and I’ll probably get sleepy.
They returned to the living room and began to chat, she found out about his life. A single, young professional, on the lookout for just that right woman. She also told him all about herself. Both of them noticed that the other was very easy to talk to.
Two hours went by when they realized they were out of wine. Both were feeling a bit buzzed. Jill’s petite frame was obviously feeling the effects of the alcohol much more. As she stood up she swayed a bit and fell into his arms. He caught her easily though and she just leaned against his chest for a moment, she could hear his heart pounding in her ear.
Tim then mentioned that he had another bottle across the street in his fridge and asked if she wanted to walk over and get it with him. It would kill two birds with one stone, they would get more wine and he could show her his place. Jill agreed, even though in the back of her mind she could see where this may lead.
They walked across the street, she needed to use his arm for support but it felt good snuggling up against him. He obviously didn’t mind, and held her as close as was acceptable.
They entered his house and he immediately apologized for the condition. Most of his items were in boxes and the boxes were on top of all the furniture. This forced them to stand in the kitchen for a while he opened the second bottle of wine.
Tim saw her leaning against the wall for support and offered the one place in the house where there was some furniture set up in the house – his bedroom. Warning lights went off in her head but she told herself that she was in control – she wouldn’t let matters get out of hand. When they walked into his room she was relieved to see that he had a rocking chair in the room near a reading lamp. Unfortunately, he took that seat while she was forced to sit on the bed.
Soon, however, they fell back into the great conversation they had been having before. They talked about life, marriage, kids… and then, before she knew it, the conversation moved to sex. It just seemed natural to be talking with Tim like this. They discussed in general terms what the other liked, he was curious about sex after marriage and was happy to hear that Jill thought it just kept getting better. He found that an encouraging sign.
During the conversation, and the constant refills of wine, somehow he had ended up sitting next to her on the bed. At some point as they were talking he asked her how she liked to be kissed. As she told him he leaned over closely, asked, “Like this?” and put his lips to hers. Before she knew what was happening her arm came around and cupped the back of his head while his hand slipped around her waist. The kiss was everything she wanted out of one, warm, fresh and very very erotic. She felt herself beginning to respond as he leaned into her.
It was his hand on her thigh that brought her back to reality. She broke off the kiss and gently pushed him away.
“No, we shouldn’t be doing this, I’m married…” she murmured, her breath coming in small gasps. It was taking all her willpower not to reach over and grab him to her again.
He looked into her eyes, “I’m sorry, I just got carried away – you are a beautiful woman.” Jill’s blush was as apparent to him as it was to her.
Jill smiled, “Well yes, it was very good, I was more worried about what was starting to happen.”
Tim nodded, “Ok, I understand. What if I promised not to do anything more than kiss you – could we keep on dong that then?”
“I don’t know about that – like I said I’m a married woman. But maybe one more kiss would be ok. But it stops when I say it stops – understand?”
Tim just nodded and leaned forward to kiss her again. This time the kiss lasted longer and was more passionate. Jill could feel that sensation in her. He had said he would only kiss her but his hands moved up to her breasts and gently brushed against her nipples.
“Noooo…. uummmmmmm” she groaned as Tim applied more pressure. “We weren’t going to do this much Tim”
“Just tell me if you want me to stop and I will”
It felt so good. ” Uhhh …just my breasts then and no further. Tim smiled and helped lift the t-shirt over her head. She hadn’t had time to put on her bra earlier so her breasts were exposed. His hand cupped a breast and he put the nipple in his mouth, sucking it until it was hard. Jill arched her back, this was going a lot further than she had intended but it felt soooo good. He laid her back down on the bed; her hair spread out like a fan behind her, and caressed her breasts some more. She was really into the moment now. He began to kiss down her stomach and she felt where he was going.
“Wait, wait, that’s too much…we need to slow down, please?” she asked.
“Ok, you just have me as hard as a rock right now, can you help me with that at least?”
She thought about it. She could see the bulge in his pants and didn’t want to leave him with a case of blue balls. She nodded meekly, ” I could use my hand to get you off.”
He smiled and pulled down his pants and underwear. He wasn’t lying when he said he was as hard as a rock and he popped straight up in the air. She liked the look of his cock and reached out to grab it. Her touch was obviously electrifying for him. He groaned and thrust his hip up to meet her hand thrusts.
After a few minutes of this she could tell he was getting close. Suddenly he reached down, grabbed her under the arms and pulled her on top of him, her face even with his. “I was getting too close to coming and I want this to last. I needed to stop you from doing that anymore”.
“Hey”, he said, “I have an idea, I know you don’t want to have any actual sex (he was wrong there, she REALLY wanted too she just wasn’t sure if this was the right situation). How about we just dry hump, that way it can feel good for you and it as close to the real thing for me?”
“Well, that might be ok….”. She couldn’t believe she heard herself saying that. But she had and furthered it by saying; “I’ll be able to feel more if I just have my panties on.”
He quickly helped her out of he jeans and pulled her pussy up to his cock.
She began to rub against him and he began to grind into her. The feeling was intense. They both held each other’s hands as they rocked back and forth. Her first orgasm of the night snuck up and overtook her. I was quick, but powerful and her whole body shook oohhh…..oohh…..OOOHHHHHH”. As the two lovers ground together she could now hear the wet sounds from her pussy. She was in ecstasy. At one point, their thrusting got so intense about an inch of his cock pushed its way into her through her panties.
“This feels soooo… good”, she thought to herself. The only thing that prevented him from going in any further was that her panties wouldn’t stretch anymore. She couldn’t stop now though, they were too far-gone.
“Do you have any condoms?” she asked.
“Well yeah, somewhere but they are buried in the moving boxes..we can stop if you want.”
“We really shouldn’t go any further…,” she panted.
Suddenly, their rocking motion had picked up in intensity, and her panties, which had been acting as the only barrier between him and her slipped to the side. In one fast motion, his seven inches slid up deep inside her.
“Oh no, oh no, this feels so good. Just remember to pull out before you cum, ok?” He just nodded, at a loss for words.
She began to ride him then. Her only thoughts were of achieving her next orgasm. His hands grasped her thighs, pushing her down harder onto him. Both were lost in the moment.
Tim felt himself almost ready to cum and told her. Jill didn’t appear to be listening though. Her eyes had rolled up into her head. Her only reaction to his statement that he was about to come was to grab on tighter to his body. With no way to disentangle himself from her, Tim just concentrated on making sure she was enjoying it as much as he was.
With that, his hips thrust up and lifted her from the bed. He shot jets of sperm deep inside her. Feeling this in herself, Jill was driven into her next orgasm and came violently.
Spent, the two collapsed on the bed, sweaty and panting but obviously happy. Jill cuddled into his arms.
“Are you too tired now?” she whispered
“Actually, I was just getting started” he smiled back at her.
Four hours later Jill wandered across the street smiling to herself. Steve had told her to have fun tonight…