Jessica had been working all morning and she was ready for a break. Her eyes were feeling strained from staring at her computer screen for hours and frankly, processing these records was boring her to death.
She got interrupted by a text from Jake, her husband. His timing was excellent, she could use a little distraction and perhaps some naughty play to take her mind off work for a few moments. He’d been on an overseas assignment for almost two months now and was nine hours ahead of her. He was getting ready to call it a day, relax, and looking to chat.
“Hey babe, miss you. How is your day?” Jake texted.
“Office day, record keeping, boring!”
“Too bad, do you need a break?”
“Yes!”
“Wanna go to the TV room and chat?”
“Sure, just give me a minute.”
Before he left, Jake had connected a video camera to their smart TV, so they could chat and sometimes do a bit more daring stuff while they were separated.
Jessica turned on the TV and accepted the video call request. Jake popped up on the screen.
“Hey, baby, nice to see you. Looking good in your summer dress. Hot day?” he asked.
“Yes, muggy. A storm is about to roll in. Can you hear it in the distance?”
“Hmm, steamy day. I like it,” he said, smacking his lips.
“I could blow off some steam with you babe. You look hot in that dress. What are you wearing underneath it?” he asked. Jessica put her hands under her skirt and in one fluid motion took off her panties.
“Nothing,” she said coyly, throwing them to the side.
“Hmm, I like that answer,” he grunted approvingly.
Jake’s phone rang. He looked at the screen. “Oh, sorry hon, I got to jump off. I got a little fire I need to put out. I will be back shortly, I hope. You’re gorgeous, hang tight!”
“Sure,” Jessica pouted with a sad face.
“Well, now that I’m here, might as well take a break…” she thought. She started stroking her sex with her right hand to relax and take a well deserved mental break. She pulled her feet up on the couch and let her legs fall open to either side, spreading wide so she could fingerfuck herself with her other hand while stimulating her clit.
She heard the front door open.
“Mrs. Johnson, it’s Eric, can I come in?” she heard coming from the hallway.
Fuck, she had totally forgotten! Eric, the college-aged neighbor kid, was supposed to come over to help her move a piece of furniture. She needed some muscle for that. She had asked his mom if he could help her, with Jake being gone.
Before she could answer, Eric had already let himself in and stood in the TV room doorway.
There she sat, dress pulled up and legs wide open, giving him a good look at her glorious wide open cunt as she finger fucked herself.
“Oh sorry, Mrs. Johnson,” he stammered embarrassed, “I didn’t know you were busy. Erhm, I can come back later,” he said as he quickly turned around to see himself out.
Yes indeed, I’m very busy Eric. Jessica thought, annoyed at her second interruption.
It had been raining outside and he was soaking wet. His family was so nice, polite and punctual. The would have fit perfectly in Mr. Rogers’ neighborhood. His mom had promised to send him over for Jessica’s lunch break at twelve o’clock, and so there he was, at noon on the dot, never mind the tropical downpour that was going on.
She looked at his well-built physique showing through his wet shirt. He was a lanky 6’2” and kind of oblivious in a cute way to his boyish hotness. He had a head of curly reddish-blond hair and a freckled face.
“Wait, hang on, Eric. It’s fine, thanks for coming over to help. Just give me a second.” she said, aiming to quickly dissipate the awkward situation.
She got up, straightened herself out, and walked over to Eric. He was still a bit flustered. She gently touched his wet shirt and chest with her flat hand.
“Oh my, it must be raining hard, you’re soaking wet,” she said in a sultry voice. Emphasizing soaking and wet. “Let’s get this done, it will only take a minute. Wouldn’t want you to come over and get all wet for nothing,” she smiled at him.
Jessica guided him to the basement room where the heavy upholstered chair was located that she wanted to be moved up to the TV room. It was Jake’s favorite chair to fuck her in. It was designed just perfectly so that she could sit on her knees, leaning over the backside, while he rested his legs on the armrests positioning himself to pound her pussy effortlessly from behind.
She had meant to move it up to the TV room as a welcome home surprise for him so he could fuck her while they were watching some live interactive hot action on his fancy video set-up. That was his naughty fantasy he had divulged as he was setting up the system before he left. Jessica thought she’d give it a try as a reward for his long work absence. He would be back in a week.
Eric lifted up the heavy chair with no problem and carried it upstairs. Jessica told him where to put it and made sure it was positioned at a good angle in front of the TV
“That looks comfy,” Eric said.
Yes, Jessica thought, Comfy to get this horny slut pounded on after two months!
She sat down in the chair, making sure she liked its placement in the room.
“Hmm, yes,” she said, “I think this will work.”
She lifted her one leg over the armrest and slouched back, like she always did in this chair, getting comfortable. Forgetting for a moment that she was not wearing any panties and only a short fluttery summer dress.
“What do you think, Eric?” she asked.
Eric was staring straight into her lovely pink, puffy cunt.
“Erm, I think it looks nice Miss,” he said as he blushed. His tight shorts could barely contain the bulge that was growing underneath the wet, stretchy fabric.
Jessica noticed his erection and realized she was flashing her hotness once again to that poor polite boy. Yet, she also was very intrigued by this boy’s blossoming cock. And frankly, with Jake gone on assignment for this long, she had been craving a hard dick inside her for weeks now.
The rain was still pelting on the windows and thunder was rattling the windows.
“You know what Eric, you probably should wait this out. It sounds nasty out there. Why don’t you take off those wet clothes and I’ll get you something dry from Jake’s closet.”
She went upstairs to pick up some clothes. She couldn’t stop thinking about how nice it would be to have a hard dick inside her giving her pussy the work-out it craved. She felt her wetness increasing as she was picking out clothes. Jake’s familiar scent, as she went through his closet, increased her desire to be taken by a strong body.
When she came downstairs, she saw Eric standing in the middle of the room with his hard cock in his hand.
“Oh sorry, Mrs. Johnson, I didn’t hear you coming. I, uhm…” he stammered.
Eric had clearly been turned on by Jessica flashing her pussy, and was trying for a quick release of his heavy youthful balls as she was getting him dry clothes. But he obviously wasn’t quick enough.
Jessica took in his nice long, hard cock and admired his muscular legs, his white butt contrasting with his farmer tan. He’d been working outside most of the summer.
“Hmm,” Jessica said. “Why don’t you sit down in the chair for a minute while we work out this situation?”
Eric complied and sat down. Jessica got on her knees and slid his shorts the rest of the way off. Then she took his hard cock in her mouth. What a delicious cock it was, long, hard, and bobbing eagerly in her mouth with every flick of her tongue. God, she really wanted, no she needed, a cock inside her. She had expected it would be hard with Jake being gone for this long, but now she realized how much she had missed a good, hard, regular fuck.
She looked up at Eric. “Do you know what this chair is really good for?” she asked.
“Watching TV?” Eric said.
“That too, but it’s even better for fucking. Do you want to help me give it a try? Just to make sure we put it on a sturdy spot?” she asked in an almost motherly tone.
She took his hand and gestured to him to come out of the chair. Then she climbed on it and settled facing the backside, presenting her pert buns and wanting swollen cunt to Eric.
“You’ve been such a great help, Eric, and a good neighbor. You’d be the best if you fuck my slutty cunt. Won’t you?” she purred, shapeshifting from being motherly to a horny temptress.
Eric hesitated for a second, unsure and mulling over the offer. Jessica bobbed her ass up and down as if she was fucking an imaginary dick. Gesturing “come and get it.” Then she pushed her arms out against the seatback, parting her hot cunt for him even further, leaving Eric with no doubt about extending her invitation to enter her horny wetness.
It proved to be too much, even for a polite boy like Eric, to resist. She jolted when she felt the fat head of his pre-cum soaked cock pressing against her wet slit. She adjusted her position and pushed her ass further back, enveloping his delicious youthful dick with her wet desire.
Eric let out a moan and started eagerly drilling her dripping cunt. Jessica leaned into the back of the chair to steady herself as Eric banged her hard, giving the chair a good test ride. He repositioned himself, settling his knees on the armrests and holding on to the back of the chair, giving him the support he needed to nail her hard and deep while breathing heavily on her hair.
“Oh yes, Eric, yes,” Jessica cried, “I want you to fuck me hard with that dick of yours. I want you to fuck my slutty cunt. I hope you didn’t jack off this morning, Eric. I want you to shoot that hot load of cum deep inside me. Are you going to come inside me, Eric?”
“Won’t you come, won’t you come, won’t come inside your neighbor?” she sang, begging.
Eric’s thrusts increased, hitting her deeper, giving her cock-starved cunt the satisfaction she craved. Then he slowed down as he gave her his last final deep pumps. He let out a loud moan. His body shook as she felt his hot load flooding her horny sex, his cock pulsating streams of cum for what seemed ages. Ah, to be young again. What a glorious load of cum flowing inside her hot desire.
She looked back at him as he collapsed on her back, his balls drained. “Thanks, Eric, that was excellent. You have been more than a great help today,” she said appreciatively.
“You’re welcome, Mrs. Johnson,” he said, as polite as always.
“Well the rain stopped, I guess I better get back home,” he said, somewhat unsure about the whole situation as he slipped out of her and moved to put on Jake’s shorts and shirt.
“Yes, you probably should. You can drop off Jake’s clothes anytime, just leave them at the door.” Jessica straightened out her dress and got her hair out of her face. She hoped that sounded like something that could pass for a normal neighbor chat.
Bing bing the TV rang. “Hey babe, oh hey Eric, nice seeing you. Sorry, I had to pause the video on my end Jess, but I got it resolved.”
Jessica was a bit flustered. She didn’t realize he had just paused his video. Did that mean hers had been on all this time? She wished she’d taken a bit more interest in how the technology worked. She normally left that as his domain.
“Yes, Eric, has been a great help getting your favorite chair upstairs,” she recovered quickly. “He was just on his way out. Right, Eric?”
“Erm, yes, Mrs. Johnson. Bye, Mr. Johnson,” he said sheepishly and walked out.
“Such a nice kid that Eric,” Jake said a bit too cheery, “and he’s growing up fast isn’t he?”
“Yes, great kid,” Jessica muttered, her emotions fluttering between feeling slightly guilty and at the same time relieved he didn’t pop back in a few minutes earlier when he would have caught her in action.
“Thanks for getting that chair ready for me, babe, and for testing it out for me.”
Jessica felt a jolt and gave Jake a surprised look. Her thoughts spun, wondering exactly when he might have gotten back on the call without her knowing. Then Jake zoomed out and she saw him sitting in his tight black T-shirt with his still swollen dick in his hand and white cream all over his black boxer shorts.
“Sorry I had to cut out to take that call, babe. But I’m glad I made it back in time for the show. Looking forward to being the supporting actor next week in Jessica’s sex chair adventures!” he smiled.
