“Stop. Please stop,” said Carmen.
She and Matt had been kissing and touching each other for nearly ten minutes. Matt wondered if she was having a guilt trip for breaking her marriage vows. He also reasoned that if that were the case, she’d want to leave before they fucked.
“What is it? What’s wrong?” he asked.
Carmen propped herself up on one elbow as they lay on their sides next to each other. “Nothing’s wrong, but my clit is still super sensitive. No more fingering me, please.”
Matt nodded. “OK.”
“Listen to me for a minute,” she said. “I told you, Jose and I don’t have much foreplay. My two boyfriends in college liked their dicks sucked, so I did it. They said I was really good. And I didn’t mind swallowing their cum, but Jose doesn’t want me to go down on him. Will you tell me if I’m doing something wrong?”
Matt smiled, “I’m sure you’re not doing it wrong.”
“I thought every guy likes having his dick sucked?” Carmen asked.
“We do,” Matt said with a little laugh. “We love our dick sucked, licked, kissed, stroked, everything. And I love cumming in a woman’s mouth.”
“We’ve been married almost sixteen years, and I’ve sucked my husband fifteen times, max. And he’s never cummed in my mouth. He tells me to stop after twenty or thirty seconds,” she said.
As Matt moved the pillows on his bed, he lay back in almost a reclining position. It was perfect for watching Carmen play with his cock. She had moved between his spread-eagle legs and was fondling Matt’s big, heavy balls with one hand and starting to stroke his semi-hard penis with the other.
As the sixty-year-old neighbor watched, the younger Latina smiled at him just before her oral assault. Her tongue slowly moved from his ball sack up his shaft, and then around his mushroom head. As she looked Matt in the eyes, the tip of her tongue flicked his sensitive frenulum about eight times.
“Oh, fuck! Stop teasing me!” he said.
Carmen licked back down his seven inches and then sucked on his balls, causing him to moan in pleasure. She had a sparkle in her eyes as she listened to Matt’s moaning and groaning as she licked, sucked, and stroked his manhood.
“Tell me if I’m doing this right,” Carmen said. “I’m going to try to deep throat you.”
Matt watched as her luscious lips wrapped around his flesh and began going down his German sausage. Slowly, inch by inch, Carmen swallowed his manhood and was soon pressing her nose into his bald pubic area. She gagged a little.
“Breath through your nose,” said Matt in a whisper. “You should feel my head in your throat, not your mouth.”
Carmen tried to nod and say yes, but it came out as a muffled sound.
Matt continued, “OK, now stick your tongue out and lick my balls.”
She followed his instructions and her tongue easily could lick his cum filled orbs. After three slow licks, she teased Matt with a rapid fire of five quick flicks on his chicken skin sack.
“You better stop, or I’m going to cum,” he moaned. “That was perfect. Any guy would love to have a woman swallow his cock like that.”
Carmen moved up the bed and snuggled into Matt’s chest and arm. The two began kissing for a bit when she pulled back. “I want you to fuck me hard and fast. Use me. Make me your slut,” she said.
Matt was a bit surprised by her language, but his dick was hard as a rock and ready to fuck her brains out. “What position do you want to start in?”
“You’re the man, you tell me,” she said.
“OK, I want to start in cowgirl,” he told her.
Carmen straddled her neighbor, stroked his already hard cock, and then guided his purple mushroom head into her wet slit. His thick seven inches easily slid into her pink pleasure palace, and she was soon grinding on his pubic area.
“Lean forward a bit, I want to suck your tits,” Matt told her.
As she leaned forward, he began kissing, licking, and sucking on her breasts. Carmen’s nipples were erect and rock hard, just like Matt’s cock. With Carmen no longer grinding on his cock, he started thrusting up, and with each powerful thrust into her, he went faster and faster. He was soon jackhammering her, pounding her pussy with each thrust.
“Yes! I love it hard and fast like this,” Carmen stammered. “I’m going to cum soon.”
“Cum for me! Cover my cock with your nectar as you climax,” Matt whispered.
He could feel her inner vaginal walls start to quiver, so he knew she was close. Matt knew what to do to push her over the edge; he stuck a finger in her ass. Suddenly, Carmen was shaking.
“Whoa! I’m cumming!” she yelled.
As Matt slowly thrust, his right index finger continued to probe Carmen’s starfish, two knuckles deep. Her kitty squeezed his love stick, and her thighs shook.
With a small laugh, Matt said, “Did you enjoy my surprise in your ass?”
“It feels nice, but, yes, that was a surprise,” Carmen said. “That is what made me climax.”
“Oh, you like my finger?” he inquired.
Carmen smiled, “Yes, I do. I’m a bit surprised that I enjoy it. I never thought I’d have anal play since Jose is so vanilla.”
“We can discuss this later, but there is a lot more we can do as far as ass play,” Matt told her.
“Tell me more. It sounds like you have experience,” she said as she slid off his torso.
Matt put his arm around his neighbor as they cuddled on his bed. “Yes, my wife and I enjoyed ass play for about five years before she died.”
“Tell me more, please. What did you do? Who initiated it?” she inquired.
Matt shifted a little on his bed to look her in the eyes. “Trish brought it up. One of her girlfriends was telling her bunco group how great it was, so she wanted to try different things. We started with a finger, then two. A few weeks later, she ordered a vibrating egg and a life-size jelly dong.”
Sheepishly, Carmen admitted that she had a fantasy of having anal sex. “I saw a video where the couple were in doggy, the man had his dick in her pussy, and a dong in her ass. I’d like to try that someday.”
“My wife and I did that all the time. I had that macho man attitude that if you put something in your ass you must be gay, but that is far from the truth. There are so many nerves down there, the pleasure is incredible,” Matt told her. “We’d do anal once, maybe twice a month. But we’d do rimming probably seventy-five percent of the time.”
“I find all of this so interesting. My husband is so boring in bed. He never asks what I want, or if I have any fantasies,” she said softly.
“And that’s what I’d like to do with you: fulfill your fantasies, try new things, whatever you’d like,” he said. “We’ll have plenty of opportunities with Jose traveling so much recently.”
Carmen sat up in bed and adjusted a few pillows so she could lean back. “But we must be careful. Carolyn is always home, and I see her looking out her kitchen window into the cul-de-sac. She seems kind of nosey, and she’s always trying to gossip about other neighbors.”
Matt laughed, “You’re telling me. A few Sundays ago, she came over and asked why a white SUV was parked in my driveway overnight. I told her it was none of her business, but if she really wanted to know, it was a woman I met at the golf club.”
“Oh, that is where you met the blonde?” asked Carmen.
“No, but I wasn’t going to tell Carolyn that I’m on ‘SilverSingles,’ the dating site for people over fifty,” he said.
Suddenly, Carmen jumped off the bed and grabbed her cell phone from the dresser. “OMG, it’s 10:16 pm! I need to get home.”
“You’ve only been here two hours,” Matt said, walking around the bed toward her. He wrapped his arms around the sexy Latina as he lightly kissed up and down her neck.
“I love those kisses. They’re so sensual,” she sighed.
“Do you really have to go? I was hoping you’d spend the night,” said Matt.
“That is too risky. I’ll never spend the night. Just being here for two hours is super risky in my book,” Carmen said matter-of-factly.
They both put on their damp swimsuits and returned to the backyard, where Carmen gathered her things. They quickly hugged, kissed, and made plans for her to come over for coffee after her morning walk.
After Matt opened his side gate, she told him, “Thanks for the hospitality,” and walked down the sidewalk to the street. Carmen turned and waved to him, “Goodnight, Matt.”
End of Chapter Two
