Then, one Saturday, she came over to see me. The company was slowing down and employees were being furloughed for three week periods. Abby volunteered for two furloughs. She was going to visit her daughters in California and Oregon.
Abby asked me to watch her place while she was gone. I agreed and she told me that she’d bring me a t-shirt. She was away for about five weeks. When she returned to Arizona, she looked tired and I made her an offer she could not refuse.
“I’ll cook you dinner tonight. I have a couple of steaks and some salad fixings. I’ll be ‘King of the Grill’.”
She came over about seven and dinner was ready. I even had some red wine to go with the steaks.
“Quinn, you are a lifesaver. This is perfect. I really appreciate you doing this for me.”
“No problem.”
We talked and laughed the entire evening. Abby told me about her trip, kids, and how her life was going. At ten o’clock she decided to go home and get some rest. She got up and gave me a great kiss with her tongue dancing in my mouth. She winked at me and said, “Goodnight.”
Well, it seemed like a good idea to turn in for some rest. I went to bed but could not sleep. I just kept staring at the ceiling and remembering Abby’s body. Since sleep was not coming, I went outside into the desert night and sat on the patio.
Sitting there, I heard Abby’s door open and close. Then, there were footsteps in the rocks.
“Abby, is that you?”
“Yes, Quinn, what are you doing up?”
“Can’t sleep.”
“Me neither.”
“Would you like something to drink? Wine, beer, cognac, vodka?”
“I’ve never had cognac. I’ll try some of that.”
I got the cognac and went quietly to Abby’s. Like always, she had left the side gate open to get into the back yard. Abby was in a red teddy waiting for me and the cognac. I poured a small snifter and gave it to her. As we drank, I knew we were heading for… sex.
After the second cognac, we were in the mood.
“Quinn, I need to get laid – now!”
“Great, so do I. Let’s go inside and get down to business.”
We went straight to Abby’s bedroom. We embraced and kissed passionately, our hands exploring each other. It had been quite a while since we’d done that. I felt Abby’s hand rubbing my cock. Her touch was gentle, having great effect. My cock was getting harder and my breathing was getting heavier.
My hand went right for her amazing tits and those large areolae and nipples. I loved fondling her breasts and Abby was getting more excited and the pressure on my cock was increasing.
We decided to lay down on the bed before we fell down. Abby got on top of me and took my manhood into her hungry mouth. As she engulfed my shaft, I almost lost my load. Her warm mouth and tongue flicking my shaft and balls was driving me into a euphoric state. I knew that if she continued nibbling and sucking my penis, I ‘d never make it to fucking her.
“Okay, Abby, my turn, switch spots.”
Abby laid down and my mouth went right for her breasts and those succulent nipples. I licked and kissed her breasts before I put the nipples into my mouth. I got the nipple between my teeth and gently bit it and flicked it with my tongue. Abby began to moan in a very low voice. After my long loving caresses on her breasts, it was time to move get between her legs.
She was still clean shaven and smooth as glass. I rubbed her pussy and massaged her clit with little circular motions. She continued to moan as I put my head between her thighs. The sweet musk aroma coming from her cunt was mesmerizing as my tongue went to her womanhood. I had not tasted her juices in a long time. It was wonderful and I could not get enough of it, and neither could Abby. She was grinding her pussy into my face and holding my head in her crotch. A series of tremors went through her body. The more I ate her, the more I felt her body respond.
“Quinn, fuck me now. I haven’t had sex in a long time and need it. Wow, do I need a good fucking.”
I did not have to be asked twice. I placed my knob at her labia and gently pushed against her.
“Yes, Quinn, give me all of it. I want you!”
I shoved my entire shaft into her and began a slow fucking rhythm. After about five thrusts, our speed and intensity began to increase. I felt Abby’s vaginal muscles squeeze down on my rod. She felt so good and we were both soon heading to a climax. I felt my balls starting to squeeze up.
“Abby, I cumming.”
“Quinn, shoot it in me.
I felt my load explode inside Abby as she arched her hips to meet my thrusts. She was shaking and thrashing in a volcanic orgasm. As we were both finished, I lay next to her on the bed. Abby got up on her elbow and took my manhood into her mouth and licked it clean.
“Please stay the night, Quinn. Sleep with me. I want to feel you next to me.”
“Sure, Abby, anything that you want.”
I stayed until daybreak. I crept back to my house before the neighborhood got out of bed. They did not need to know what Abby and I had been doing.
About noon, Abby and I were in the front yard of our homes. We were putting on the neighbor act while whispering dirty to each other.
Abby whispered, “I want you to fuck me in the ass in the back yard this afternoon.”
“Great, I am starting to get hard just thing about sticking my cock in your ass. About two o’clock, you come over and I’ll make sure to leave the side gate open.”
Abby just laughed, “Yes”.
Two o’clock arrived, Abby came walking into the yard wearing a t-shirt and shorts. She flipped me a University of Oregon t-shirt for watching her house.
“Thanks.”
“No, thank you. It’s just a small gift for helping me and I have another reward for you in a little bit.”
I smiled and went to get her some chilled white wine. We sat on the patio and while we were talking, Abby suddenly stood and took off her t-shirt and shorts. She was wearing nothing but a smile. It was a shock as I looked at her in awe.
“I think I am going to get a little sun and work on my tan.”
After putting my eyes back in their sockets, I replied, “Great idea.”
Abby lay down, spread her legs and said, “Hope you enjoy the view.”
She was on her back for about an hour, and then flipped over on to her stomach. She put her million dollar ass in the air.
‘That’s right, Quinn, I want your cock in my ass. But, let me get some sun on my ass. When we are ready, my ass will be nice and warm for you.”
Me, I needed an ice bath. I had a raging hard-on looking at this sexual creature. Abby lay for about an hour so her tan would be even.
“Quinn, go get some lube and then start eating me out again. I want that lizard like tongue of yours eating my pussy.”
“Hey, do you want to go inside the house or live on the wild side and stay out here on the patio?”
“Let’s live dangerously.”
I started to fulfill her requests. Before I even got started, Abby was soaking wet, almost dripping: she was ready. My mouth went right for her pussy and especially the clit. Abby loved my tongue banging her clit and my tongue darting in and out of her love tunnel. She held the back of my head tightly against her pussy. By her reaction, she loved to have her pussy tongued and I loved to do it. She was moaning, groaning and thrashing in ecstasy.
“Quinn, I need you in my ass.”
Abby got on the chaise lounge on all fours and I slid in behind her. I lubed her ass and my knob. Slowly, I pushed gently into her. She let out a low grunt as my penis entered.
“Keep going, Quinn, all the way. It’s starting to feel really good.”
I pushed all the way to the hilt and started a slow, easy rhythm. Abby started to get into it and increased her response. I started pushing harder and faster as she was bucking like a bronco. Abby was starting to utter filth.
“Fuck, yes. Shove that cock in my ass harder. Don’t stop. Fuck, harder, I want to feel your balls banging against my ass. Harder, Quinn.”
I was slamming her ass as hard as I could. The intense pressure of her ass on my cock was bringing me to a climax.
“Abby, I’m cumming.”
“Shoot that load deep into my ass. I want to feel that hot cum in deep in my ass.”
With Abby telling me that, my load squirted into her rectum. It felt great as my balls released as if it were a dam breaking.
“Yes, that’s what I wanted and needed. Gawd, that feels so good.”
As I withdrew from Abby’s ass, I hoped nobody had heard us. But, if they did, “good for them.” They got to be voyeurs.
We both collapsed on the patio furniture, gradually regained our composure and put our clothes back on.
Abby looked at me. “Quinn, less time in between our relaxation sessions. The FWB should be at least once every two weeks. It can be sooner and I can masturbate the rest of the time.”
“Right, Abby. I’ll use the rest to get ready for your body and sex drive. You are an amazing woman, friend and neighbor.”
Again, Abby shot me one of her fiendish smiles as she licked her lips.
