My Neighbor's Daughter Ch. 04-05

After my rendezvous with Helen, I figured I'd keep up my efforts to avoid my neighbors. In hindsight, it wasn't a good decision to fuck my neighbor while I was fucking her daughter. I felt bad for Helen and my dick took control of my brain... again. In my defense, the original deal was to give her an orgasm by eating her pussy and she is the one that took it further. I guess I could have stopped her, but by then, my dick was hard. How many guys have the willpower to stop a naked woman from sucking their dick? Who's going to say "no" when they want to fuck you too? If you say you would have stopped I'd say you're either a better man than me or full of shit.

I now had to live with the consequences of my actions and pray that I'd come out of it unscathed. The other neighbors had mentioned to Helen that Gretchen spent a lot of time at my house while she and her husband were on vacation, and I didn't want to give them anything else to gossip about. I didn't need to be confronted by a jealous husband either. Even though Felix was a smaller guy, I still didn't need the drama.

Gretchen and I didn't have much contact with each other once she returned to school. She was focused on her final exams and papers. She told me she started dating another guy and had sex with him a couple of times. She said he was better than Brad, but I was still her top lover.

We did manage to squeeze in a couple of mutual masturbation video chats, but that was all. Many men pay money to watch webcam women disrobe, talk dirty, and masturbate for them. They often fantasize about fucking them while they jerk off. I had a twenty-one year-old woman doing this for free and I didn't have to imagine what it was like to have her suck my dick, fuck her, or to do her anally because I had done it all with her. It was only a matter of time before I'd get to do it again.

Over the winter break, Gretchen and I got together several times for some wonderful evenings of unbridled sex. On Christmas Eve, I received a text from Gretchen saying she had something for me.

"I don't have much time, but I wanted to stop over quickly to give you a present. I've got my period, but I could give you a blow job."

"Hell yeah, come on over."

When Gretchen arrived, she stripped off her sweater and bra before telling me, "Like I said, I don't have much time."

"Don't worry, babe, it won't take me long."

I fondled those lovely tits of hers and sucked on her nipples before she led me over to my chair. She unbuckled my pants and pulled them off along with my underwear. My semi-hard cock was staring her in the face as she had me sit down.

Gretchen began by licking my balls while stroking my dick. As I got more erect, she began to lick my shaft. She then swallowed my dick as it became fully erect in her mouth. My goodness, she had become a great cocksucker.

I cherished the feeling of her sweet lips engulfing my cock as her head bobbed in my lap. This was one of the best Christmas presents I had ever received. It meant a lot to me that she wanted suck my dick to give me some sexual satisfaction. It was entirely her idea and very much appreciated by me.

I gave her a nice load of cum to swallow too. Grechen never spilled a drop and sucked my balls dry. She even squeezed a few more drops out of my dick and licked them up like it was a special delicacy.

When she was done, she put on her bra and sweater, smiled, and said, "Merry Christmas, and you owe me one."

"Now that's a debt I will gladly repay. Merry Christmas, dear. Let me know when you're free again."

"I will."

Helen never got angry, but she let her daughter know, in no uncertain terms, that she knew what was going on.

Whenever Gretchen said she was stopping by my house, she'd say, "Have a good time," or "Don't stay out too late," while giving her daughter a knowing look.

That never stopped us, though. It was like Helen was giving us tacit approval. Maybe it was because I fucked her too, so she couldn't say anything to Gretchen about it.

It was an odd feeling fucking a woman when I was more than twice her age while I also fucked her mother who knew what we were doing. I offered to get a hotel room to try to conceal some of our activity, but Gretchen said we didn't have to. Her mom never said anything, and Felix was still oblivious to what was going on.

I then suggested, "How about if we go away for a few days before you go back, someplace warm like the Caribbean."

"I can't afford that, Ray."

"I'd pay for the whole thing. I'm not doing anything with all the money I received when I settled the lawsuit after my wife's accident."

"If you're sure, I'm not going to say no."

"You can pack like you're going back to school, leave your car at the airport, and we'll get away for four days."

"Are you sure, Ray?"

"Positive. We can enjoy the nice warm weather, the beaches, and eat and drink all we want. I'll arrange everything."

We agreed on the days for our mini-vacation, and I contacted a travel agent to make the arrangements. I booked an adult-only luxury resort in St. Martin for our intimate rendezvous. We were both excited to get out of town and enjoy ourselves in more ways than one. I rarely did anything since my wife passed away, so it would be good for me to get away. Being with Gretchen only added to the fun.

Our travel agent did a great job booking this trip. We flew first class to St. Martin and had a luxury corner suite with a king-size bed, living room, bar, and a balcony overlooking the ocean. We had a reserved cabana on the beach whenever we wanted to use it.

I had seen Gretchen's swimwear before, and while she wore a thong bikini in the privacy of my yard, I wanted her to let loose and get even more risque. I took her to the resort shop and she found a couple to try on. She still had some body-image issues, but I convinced her to at least model them for me.

While she was in the dressing room, I picked one out that I knew was pushing the boundaries of her level of comfort. She picked out two sexy thong bikinis that she liked, which revealed more of her young body than the one she had brought.

Two other older couples were in the store when Gretchen came out of the dressing room and modeled the bikinis she chose. Both men stopped what they were doing to check her out. I was proud of my date. They were pretty sexy bikinis, but I wanted to push her limits for those few days.

I then handed her the one I picked and said, "Here, try this one on."

Gretchen looked at me like I had lost my mind, but said, "There's barely anything there. I'll try it on, but I don't know if I can wear this in public."

"Let's just see what it looks like on you, okay?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "Okay."

After a few minutes, Gretchen called out and said, "I don't know if I can come out there wearing this."

"Aw, come on, Gretchen. I want to see you in it."

When she came out, she looked a little embarrassed. My mouth hung open, and the two older gents openly stared at her. It was a micro G-string bikini, and the only part of her breasts that were covered were her nipples, which were barely concealed. Gretchen's breasts are around a 36-D, and they're nice, firm, and were on display. The bottoms of the bikini were nothing more than a string in the back and it barely covered her pussy in front. It was as close to being naked as she could get. Gretchen saw the two guys staring at her and blushed.

"I don't know about this one, Ray."

"I'll tell you what, I'll buy this one and two others. You can decide later if you feel comfortable wearing it to the beach."

"It's your money," was all she said in response.

Gretchen bought a beach coverup, bag, suntan lotion, and some souvenirs before we headed back to the room to change. She put on one of the new bikinis she liked and we went off to the beach to lay under the cabana, have a few drinks, and enjoy the warm weather, sunshine, and ocean.

While we were sipping exotic cocktails, Gretchen said, "It feels great to get away from everything."

"And, it's just beginning."

I'm sure people thought I was Gretchen's Sugar Daddy, but in a way, I guess I was. This was the first time I did anything lavish for Gretchen, but everyone at the resort didn't know that. It was none of their business anyway. I was having the time of my life.

Gretchen was attracting plenty of admiring stares at the beach, and I think it boosted her self-esteem even further. This was the first time she was out in public with a skimpy bikini, and she seemed to enjoy the attention once she got over her initial fears.

We stayed at the beach for a couple of hours before we went back to the room. Gretchen was feeling more comfortable with me picking up the tab for the trip, and said she wanted to look at a couple of dresses she saw in the resort shop. I told her that was fine, and I didn't mind paying for it, no matter the cost.

Gretchen told me, "I want to shop by myself. I want to surprise you tonight."

I grinned and said, "Okay, and handed her my credit card."

I escorted her into the shop and told the clerk, "Please help the young lady pick out a couple of dresses, along with any accessories she may like, and put them on my credit card."

"Yes, sir," she replied, and I was off to our room where I showered and even snuck in a little cat nap.

I woke up to the sound of Gretchen returning to the room with her arms loaded with packages.

"I hope you're not mad, but I went a little crazy in the store."

"No, not at all. I can't wait to see what you bought."

"Well, you'll have to wait until later. I want to surprise you."

We had reservations at a five-star French restaurant, and it took forever for Gretchen to get ready.

I was waiting for her out on the balcony, sipping a glass of wine, when I finally heard Gretchen call out, "Are you ready to see the dress you bought?"

I came inside and replied, "Oh, I'm more than ready."

When she came out of the bedroom, Gretchen was wearing a strapless lavender bodysuit gown. The skirt portion was sheer lace. She wore four-inch stiletto heels with an ankle strap. She applied light makeup and put a wave in her dark brown, shoulder-length hair. She wore a pearl necklace with matching earrings. When she turned around, I could see a good portion of her pillowy ass cheeks.

My eyes were immediately drawn to the generous amount of cleavage that was exposed. My eyes followed the hourglass curves of her torso and down her legs, which were showing through the lace. There's something about lace that is so sexy, maybe it's because a woman's body is playing peek-a-boo with a man's attention. Her legs looked much longer in her stiletto heels too and gave her ass that extra sensuous wiggle.

She looked at me and asked, "Well, what do you think?"

"I think I have a date with the sexiest woman in St. Martin."

"I hope I didn't spend too much."

"This is a present for myself as well as you, Gretchen. You look so beautiful and sexy. All the guys will be jealous that you're with me."

As we walked across the lobby to the restaurant, Gretchen attracted the admiring stares of many of the male guests and staff. I made sure to point that fact out to her to highlight that she was indeed a sexy woman.

We had a wonderful dinner, and my date is what made it even more special. We were both able to relax because there weren't any expectations of a relationship that would lead to marriage. That reduced any relationship tension and allowed us to just be ourselves. We both knew the long weekend would be filled with plenty of sexual adventures that we were both looking forward to. We also didn't have to sneak around trying to disguise our relationship to her parents or nosy neighbors. We were free to enjoy our adult relationship in the manner two consenting adults chose.

After dinner, we enjoyed dancing and drinking at an exclusive resort nightclub. Gretchen's perfume smelled so sensuous as I held her close to me while we danced. I was proud to have such a beautiful, sexy, and confident woman as my date for the weekend. Neither one of us cared what people thought of our age difference, either. We'd never see them again.

While we were dancing, Gretchen confided in me that she never went to her proms in high school because no one asked her and she didn't want to go with the other dateless girls.

She said, "I never felt pretty enough to deserve a date, but tonight, you make me feel like a princess."

"I can't tell you how much you've changed my life, too, Gretchen. I was a lonely old man until you came along."

"You're not that old, Ray. You're a much better lover than guys my age, and you could give them lessons on how to treat a woman."

"You're too kind, Gretchen."

We were closer to each other that night than we've ever been. I could tell by that look in her eyes that she was as horny as I was.

I asked Gretchen, "Do you want to go back to the room?"

"I'd love to."

I grabbed a bottle of fine wine at the bar and charged it to my room. As soon as the door to our room closed, I took Gretchen into my arms and we kissed passionately before we made our way to the bedroom. She looked so sexy in her gown, it was almost a shame to take it off her, but seeing my lovely lover naked was even better.

Gretchen then asked me, "Aren't you going to close the curtains?"

I turned to see they were still open, thought about it, then replied, "No, let's leave them open?"

"But what if someone sees us?"

"Then they'll see two people in the throes of passionate love making."

Gretchen grinned and then helped me strip off my clothes. We began to kiss as we ran our hands over each other's bare skin. While I was nuzzling her neck, I could see Gretchen looking over my shoulder to peek out the window to see if anyone was watching us.

I led her over to the bed where I could better feast on her tasty young body. Gretchen's voluptuous tits were begging for attention and I spent a considerable amount of time fondling, kissing, licking, and sucking on them.

As I was making my way down her curvy body, Gretchen suggested, "Let's sixty-nine. I like doing that."

"That sounds like a great idea," I replied and laid on my back so she could straddle my face.

Seeing Gretchen's pussy hovering over my face will never get old. The aroma of her excited pussy grew stronger as she pressed her lips against mine. I stuck my tongue deep into her to taste her familiar pussy.

As Gretchen was licking my balls and shaft, she lifted her head and said, "I think someone is watching us from a balcony across the way."

"Well, let's give them a show they will remember."

Having said that, I went back to tonguing my young lover as she began to feverishly work over my cock with her soft, wet, lips, tongue, and mouth. Gretchen then started wiggling her hips and pressing her pussy against my tongue and lips. She seemed to become even more excited knowing we were being watched. The more turned on she got, the hotter I got, too.

I tongued her pussy and clit for several minutes before she came to an intense orgasm with her juices splashing over my lips. She didn't waste any time turning around and stuffing my cock into her, riding me as she looked out the window.

"Two people are watching us now. Oh, fuck, this is so hot."

I had a firm grasp of Gretchen's ass with one hand while the other played with those gorgeous tits that were bouncing in front of me. She came again while riding my cock. Afterward, she was out of breath and climbed off me.

I got bolder and took her hand, led her onto the balcony, bent her over, and began to fuck her. Our audience was getting a great view of her tits flopping around as I drilled her from behind. People were walking below us who stopped to watch our performance.

Gretchen told me, "Oh, fuck me, Ray. I can't believe all these people are watching us. Oh, god, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee," and she came again.

I then blasted my load into her while she was saying, "Cum for me, Ray. Fill my pussy with your cum."

When I was done, she got down on her knees and licked me clean, sort of like an encore to our performance. We then waved to those watching as an indication that the show was over. We went back inside and closed the curtains.

"That was fucking wild, Ray. Oh, my god, I was so nervous when I realized we were being watched, but it turned me on. I felt naughty."

"I loved it, too. They will never forget this vacation."

"Neither will I."

We were both tired from a long day of traveling and from our Caribbean adventures, so we went to bed shortly after going inside. It was the first time we spent the night together since the summer, and it felt good not to have to worry about our neighbors or her parents seeing us together.

Our plan for the second day was to do some shopping, have lunch, and sit around by the pool, relaxing over fancy cocktails. I bought Gretchen a diamond necklace, bracelet, and matching earrings for what I told her was going to be a special dinner I had planned for later.

Gretchen surprised me when she took off her beach cover-up and revealed that she was wearing the micro-thong bikini I picked out for her. Several heads turned her way to check out her succulent breasts and delectable ass.

"I love your bikini."

She smiled and said, "Thank you. I picked it out myself. It's not too revealing, is it?"

"No, as a matter of fact, I think it isn't revealing enough."

She gave me a devilish grin and asked, "Will you put some suntan lotion on my back?"

I replied, "I'll put some all over your whole body."

"There will be plenty of time for that later."

Whenever Gretchen moved from her lounge chair, several heads turned to watch her. When she jumped into the pool, the force of the water exposed her nipples until she readjusted the top under the watchful eye of everyone in and near the pool. She didn't seem embarrassed at all.

I was thinking, "I can't believe how far she has come from being the shy, scholarly, awkward young woman she had always been until last summer."

Free from her body image issues, Gretchen was turning into a bona fide exhibitionist. She was loving exposing her body, and so was I. A woman confident in her body is a sexy woman, and Gretchen oozed sex appeal. Just about every guy who saw her was envious of me, which made her even sexier to me.

We stayed at the pool for a couple of hours and went back to the room. Gretchen didn't bother to put her cover-up on and proudly strutted her way back to the hotel and through the lobby so everyone could get a good look at her.

When we entered our room, Gretchen told me, "I'm so horny, you have to fuck me, NOW."

A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, so I quickly stripped off her bikini, and she practically ripped my swimsuit off me. She immediately dropped to her knees and gobbled my cock down her throat.

"You liked all those guys checking you out, didn't you?"

Her mouth was filled with my cock but she managed to mumble, "Uh, huh."

She moaned around my dick when I said, "They all wanted to fuck you, Gretchen. Every single one of them would want you sucking their dick right now."

Gretchen sucked my dick until I was good and hard, got up, laid on the bed with her legs spread and ordered me to, "Fuck me now, Ray. I need to feel you inside of me."

I got between her legs and rubbed my dick against her slick slit, teasing her. Gretchen was lifting her hips trying to force my cock into her but I wouldn't let her.

"Tell me how much you want my dick, Gretchen."

"I'm so fucking horny, Ray. I want you to fuck me and fuck me hard."

"You like being a cocktease, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"I love being a cocktease. They all wanted to fuck me."

"Well, take this you fucking cocktease."

I shoved my dick into Gretchen in one fast thrust. She threw her head back and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as I pounded that hot pussy of hers. She was writhing and loudly moaning as I pummeled her pussy. When she came, I could feel her warm juices coating my cock.

Squishy sounds were now emanating from her pussy each time I thrust into her. When I began to tire, she got on top and rode me hard until she came again. She rode me slow and easy after that while leaning over to either kiss me or to feed me her nipples. I came with her on top of me. She rested on my chest with my shrinking dick still inside of her.

After a couple of minutes, she climbed off me and said, "Boy, I needed that."

"I'm glad I could help out," I replied with a smile.

As we were lying in bed, Gretchen seemed like she wanted to ask me something, but was hesitant.

"I want to ask you something, but I don't want to sound greedy or unappreciative of everything you've done for me."

"What's that? You know you can ask me anything."

"Well, I saw a dress while I was shopping yesterday that I really liked, but I didn't think I had the guts to wear it. It was pretty expensive too."

"Go get it. I don't mind. I want us both to get as much out of this weekend as we can."

"Are you sure? I know you'll like it."

"I know I'll love anything you wear, and I'm not worried about the money. I may never get a chance to buy a gorgeous young lady a sexy dress again, so go for it. I'll reap the benefits of it later, too."

"As long as you're sure. I'll go buy it after I shower."

Gretchen and I showered together. Running my hands over her wet, slippery body will never grow old. We kissed and fondled one another, but held off on any further sexual activity until later. She then got dressed and went off on another shopping trip.

I could only imagine what the dress looked like if she said she didn't have the guts to wear it yesterday. It was obvious that her flirtations with exposing her body gave her the confidence to experiment further. We also had the luxury of being around strangers we'd never see again, so we didn't care what anyone thought of us. I had a very special dinner planned for us, and it only seemed appropriate that she should have an extra special dress for the occasion.

I planned for us to have a drink at the bar before dinner, and then eat after it got dark. It didn't matter that Gretchen took forever to get ready. I swear, my heart skipped a beat when she exited the bathroom to model her new dress. Gretchen had gotten a manicure and pedicure, so her nails were done to perfection. Her dark hair was long and wavy, and her makeup was not overdone. She wore the diamond necklace, bracelet, and earrings I bought her.

She was wearing a long, sheer black and silver metallic gown that left nothing to the imagination. Her black, cheeky bikini panties were completely visible. The dress had a halter tie behind her neck and a choker collar. It had a deep scoop neck, and the top hung low, draped over her nipples, revealing her entire lobes except for her areola. I stood speechless, in awe of the angelic, stunning woman before me.

As she paraded around the room modeling her dress, the material of the scoop neck would sway just enough to momentarily expose her nipples. She wore silver, low-heeled sandals and a matching handbag to complete the outfit.

"Do you like it?"

"You look stunning. If I didn't have a special dinner planned, we'd never leave the room. You are absolutely gorgeous."

"I knew you'd like it. That's why I wanted to buy it."

"I don't know what you paid for it, but it was worth the price, whatever it was."

I held Gretchen in my arms and leaned in to kiss her, but she stopped me and said, "Don't ruin my makeup. There's time for that later."

My manly instincts made me want to fuck her right then and there, but I knew the benefits of waiting until later were greater than satisfying my immediate sexual desires. Besides, I wanted to show off my gorgeous, sexy date, and she wanted to flaunt her outfit as well. Gretchen took hold of my arm, and I proudly escorted her out of the room and toward the elevator.

There was another couple closer to my age in the elevator, and the man couldn't take his eyes off of Gretchen. His wife had to jab him in the ribs with her elbow to keep him from staring. Gretchen and I looked at each other, and it took all of our self-control to keep from laughing out loud. He was still trying to be discreet in peeking at her without drawing the attention of his wife.

Once we got off the elevator, Gretchen proudly strutted her stuff as we crossed the lobby on our way to the bar for a pre-dinner drink. As we walked through the lobby, heads were turning, and some women gave Gretchen a look of disgust at the way she was dressed, but they were just jealous because she was younger, more attractive, and sexier than they were.

Gretchen noticed the stares she was receiving from the admiring males, and whispered to me, "I'm so hot right now, I'm going to fuck you all night long."

My immediate thought was, "I'm glad I brought some of my erection pills with me," but I replied, "I can't wait to fuck the sexiest women at the resort."

Gretchen drew more appreciative stares as we walked to our reserved booth and sipped our drinks. Her entire body was mostly on display and teasing its further exposure.

Gretchen told me, "I can't believe I had the courage to wear this dress. I've got you to thank for that."

"You're making me the envy of everyone in the resort tonight, except for the jealous women, of course. You look fantastic and should enjoy the attention you're receiving. You deserve it."

"Oh, I am enjoying it more than I thought I would. You'll find out later how much. I've never felt freer than I have this weekend."

"We still have tonight and tomorrow, too."

When we were close to finishing our drinks, I asked Gretchen, "Are you ready for dinner?"

"Yes. I'm very hungry."

"Good. I hope you enjoy what I have planned."

As we were walking out of the bar, Gretchen asked, "Where are we going for dinner?"

"You'll see."

I could see the curious look on her face as we passed by the buffet and sit-down restaurants of the resort and walked outside. I wish I could have taken pictures or videos of the looks on the faces of the men we passed by when they got a look at Gretchen in her sexy dress. It didn't take much imagination to undress her with their eyes.

We started walking down a dimly lit path towards the beach when Gretchen realized where we were headed and asked, "Oh, my god, we're eating here?"

"Yes, it's our special night."

I reserved a private table on the beach. Our table was on an elevated platform surrounded by small lanterns. Lanterns were also hanging from the palm trees that surrounded the table. There was a warm breeze blowing off the ocean. It was a clear night, and the sky was filled with stars and highlighted by a full moon.

I told Gretchen, "I thought this would be a nice way to enjoy our mini-vacation."

"It's wonderful, Ray. I love it."

We enjoyed a lovely romantic dinner under the stars, complete with a bottle of their finest wine and a private wait staff.

Gretchen told me, "You didn't have to do this, Ray. It must cost a small fortune."

"I have plenty of money stashed away, and my investments were doing well, so I figured I can't take it with me when I die, so I decided to go all out on this vacation. It's doing me a world of good to enjoy a vacation with a beautiful young lady. It's nice to have someone to share it with. It would be pretty boring by myself."

"I don't know how I can ever thank you enough for bringing me here, Ray."

"You being here with me is thanks enough, Gretchen."

Our dinner took a couple of hours, consisting of appetizers, soup, salad, a main course, and dessert. It was an evening I will cherish for the rest of my life. It was an honor to spend a couple of hours under the stars and on a moonlit night with Gretchen. She told me about her plans for the next semester and having to decide on a graduate school. There were some life-changing decisions she'd have to make, and this vacation was a much-needed break before her life got more serious.

After dinner, we enjoyed dancing and drinking again. Gretchen was the main attraction on the dance floor. Neither one of us was great at fast dancing, but the men didn't care as they ogled her body through her sheer dress. We both knew everyone was getting peeks at her exposed breasts as they jiggled while dancing, but neither one of us cared. Gretchen was enjoying the admiring stares from the men and even liked the side-eye glances some women were giving her. She knew they were envious of her.

In between songs, Gretchen told me, "No woman has ever been jealous of me before. This may sound mean, but I like it."

"I'm not jealous of every guy wanting to fuck you either. It makes me want you even more."

After a couple of slow songs where we were able to dance closer together, we decided to head up to our room to finish off a wonderful evening. We were both a little disappointed that the evening was coming to an end, but there was one more thing left to do before we called it a night.

I proudly walked Gretchen out of the nightclub while again attracting stares and glares. As we were walking through the lobby, I noticed that she had adjusted the draped fabric in the front of her dress so both breasts were fully exposed. It looked like she even stuck her chest out a little more to draw more attention to her bouncing, unencumbered breasts.

"I feel so naughty, Ray. It's making me hotter every time someone looks at me."

"Um, you are being naughty, darling. You're such a cocktease."

"But there's only one cock I'll be pleasing tonight."

"That may be so, but there are a lot more who wish they were in my place tonight. I'm going to give that pussy of yours all the attention it deserves."

"Part of me wishes I were naked right now. That would be so hot."

When we got into the elevator, I told Gretchen, "Take off your panties and hand them to me."

"What?"

"You heard me, take off your panties."

She lifted her sheer dress and pulled her panties off, and turned them over to me with a big grin. As we got closer to our floor, I could see Gretchen getting a bit nervous at the thought of someone possibly seeing her in her see-through dress and no underwear. She looked at me and smiled as the elevator reached our floor and the doors opened.

Two gentlemen about my age were waiting as the doors opened. They were talking, but went speechless once they saw Gretchen. Their mouths hung open as their eyes scanned her exposed body, and they openly gawked as she brushed past them. They stood and stared as we walked down the hallway to our room. Just before we entered the room, she looked down the hall, smiled, and waved to them.

As soon as the door to our room closed, we both burst out laughing, and Gretchen asked, "Did you see the looks on their faces?"

"It was priceless. Do you know what the best part was?"

"What's that?"

"They not only wanted you for themselves, but they knew I was going to fuck you as soon as we got to our room."

Gretchen toyed with me by asking, "So you think I want to have sex with you, do you? What kind of girl do you think I am?"

"I think you're the type of girl that wants a nice hard dick filling her pussy."

"Well, you're right. Can you help a girl out?"

"Umm, I sure can. Come here, honey."

As we embraced, our hands roamed over each other's bodies, and I told Gretchen, "You're the sexiest woman in St. Martin tonight. That dress got the attention of everyone lucky enough to see you."

"I felt so sexy and naughty, and now I'm so fucking horny."

"You know what happens to naughty girls, don't you?"

"No, what's that?"

I took her by the hand and led her to a living room chair. I had her lift her gown above her waist and pulled her over my knee.

"What are you doing?" Gretchen asked.

"You've been a very bad girl tonight, Gretchen," I replied as I gave her ass a quick spank.

Her meaty ass jiggled as I gave her a couple of more spanks and told her, "This is what happens to naughty girls when they've been bad."

Gretchen moaned softly and replied, "I've been such a bad girl, too. A nasty girl."

"Yes, you have," I said, and spanked her a few more times.

I could tell Gretchen was enjoying the spankings as she was squirming in my lap, trying to rub her pussy against my leg. After I spanked her lovely, suntanned ass again, I slipped my middle finger into her pussy and found it dripping wet. I told Gretchen to get on the floor in front of me.

I then ordered her to, "Suck my dick."

She got onto her knees in front of me, stripped me of my pants and underwear, and began to lick my balls and shaft. I pulled away and ordered her to open her mouth. I shoved my dick between her red lipstick covered lips while getting a firm grip on her head, and began to face fuck her. Gretchen took it like a pro. At times, I would take my dick out of her mouth and slap it against her forehead and cheeks before stuffing it back into her mouth.

After she sucked my dick for several minutes, I made her stand up, and I led her to the bedroom. The curtains were already open when I turned on all of the lights. I made her stand in front of the balcony doors as I began to untie the back of her dress. I peeled it down to expose her breasts as she faced the rooms across the way. I kissed and nuzzled the nape of Gretchen's neck as I fondled her breasts while I stood behind her.

"Let's hope we have an audience again tonight, darling. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"I'd love to let people watch you fuck me, Ray. It was so exhilarating last night."

I turned her around to kiss her passionately and told her to strip off my shirt. I was trying to take our time so we could attract at least one voyeur, and hopefully more. I then had her face the patio again as I stripped her of the rest of her dress. It was like I was presenting her naked body to the rest of the resort. I saw a silhouette of a couple of people across the way, and then one of them turned off their lights. It was a sure sign that they were trying to hide the fact that they were watching us.

I told Gretchen, "At least two people are watching us right now," as I massaged her breasts.

I could feel her almost melting to my touch as she stood there proudly putting herself on display. My hands drifted down to fondle her ass and I slipped a finger into her pussy. She turned around to kiss me. I've never seen her so hot before. I began to suck on her tits while fingering her. I love fondling and sucking on those beautiful tits of hers.

Gretchen sat on the edge of a small table as I worked my way down her body and began to tease her pussy while I continued to finger her. She pulled my head closer as her breathing got heavier.

As I was teasing her pussy, Gretchen told me, "I think a few more people are watching us. Oh shit, it's so fucking hot to have them watching."

I intended to tease her for a lot longer, but she had such a firm grip on my head that I decided to let her cum. I finger fucked her faster as I licked and sucked on her clit. She moved further onto the table and lifted her legs to allow me to get my tongue deeper into her whenever I removed my finger. I'd continue fingering whenever I licked her clit.

When Gretchen orgasmed, she shouted out loud, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. OOOOOOhhhhhhhhh god."

Her pussy was oozing her tangy love juices and I did my best to lap them up like a thirsty animal. When she was done cumming I had her bend over the table and I got behind her to immediately fuck that hot young pussy of hers. She laid face down and gripped the edges of the table while I pummeled her pussy while maintaining a firm grip on her ass. I fucked her hard and she was loving it and I hoped our audience did as well.

I kept looking at that fine ass of hers and knew I had to get some of that too.

When I withdrew from Gretchen, she asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get some KY jelly."

"Okay."

I rushed to my bag and got the KY. Gretchen teased me by wiggling her ass for me, almost like she was announcing, "Come and get it."

Before I lubed her up, I got down on my knees and began to kiss and nibble on those fluffy cheeks of hers. I then spread them and began to tease her puckered anus. That made her purr, indicating that she wanted more. I put some lube onto her ass and my finger, and then gently inserted it into her ass. I stood up and placed some lube on my dick. I'm sure those watching knew what I was going to do next.

As I approached a bent-over Gretchen, she spread her butt cheeks for me and waited for me to insert my dick into her. Even though I had fucked her ass before, I still went slowly. It was more fun to take my time so I could see my dick gradually entering her.

When my abdomen touched her butt cheeks, I told Gretchen, "You've got the most gorgeous ass. It was made for fucking."

"I like when you fuck my ass, Ray. I want to please you in any way I can. Fuck my ass, Ray. Give it a good fucking."

"Oh, I will, darling. You can be sure of that," I replied and began to sodomize that alluring ass of hers.

I started slowly but gradually picked up the pace until I was slamming Gretchen's meaty ass. I knew she was enjoying a good ass fucking when she slipped her hand between her legs and began to twiddle her love button. I was tugging on her hair with one hand while switching between fondling her ass and tits with the other.

I fucked her ass for at least fifteen minutes as I tried to hold out as long as possible. However, when Gretchen started to cum, it triggered my orgasm and I unleashed my jizz into her tight asshole.

After I cleaned up and we recuperated, we fucked again that night with Gretchen taking charge and riding me most of the time. We just assumed others were watching us, but we were more focused on our own pleasure this time rather than putting on a performance. However, I think it was the previous performance that drove our libidos the second time.

We were fucking like we were newlyweds. Being around Gretchen made me feel and act younger. If someone had told me nine months ago that I'd be having the best sex of my life with my twenty-one-year-old neighbor, I would have told them they were crazy. If they would have told me that I would fuck her mother, too, it would have confirmed their insanity. I didn't know how long my luck would last, but I was going to ride it as long as I could.

The next day, Gretchen and I did some sightseeing and shopping in the morning and decided to go to another beach in the afternoon. When we got to the beach, one side was a regular beach, but the other side was clothing optional.

I told Gretchen, "You decide which one we go to."

She looked at me, smiling, and replied, "After all we've done this weekend, we might as well go to the clothing optional side."

"I knew you'd say that."

"Then why did you ask?"

"I was just being a gentleman."

"Let's go get naked."

Gretchen had become quite the exhibitionist that weekend, so it seemed only natural to go to a nude beach. She wasn't reluctant at all to take off her micro-bikini. It wasn't covering much anyway. We had purchased a big beach blanket while shopping and made ourselves comfortable after applying a generous amount of sunscreen to our bodies.

Gretchen attracted admiring stares from several men at the beach as she bent and twisted as she applied the sunscreen. The crowd at the beach was very diverse in body type. There were adults of all ages and body types. Gretchen's body ranked up there as one of the nicer-shaped women. I think seeing other women naked made her realize she, indeed, had a nice body, not perfect, but better than most of the women out there that day.

I'm sure people wondered what a young woman was doing with me but if they guessed that I was fucking her, they would have been correct. I know the men were envious of me, which was a boost for my ego.

Sometimes, when a guy would look at me, I'd give him a look that said, "That's right, I'm fucking her and you're not," and I knew they were wondering what it would be like to be with Gretchen.

If anyone had dared to ask, I would have told them, "It's just as good as you imagine. She's hot as a firecracker on the 4th of July in bed."

It was Gretchen's idea to take a walk on the beach where she could put her naked body on display for anyone who wanted to look.

As we were walking, Gretchen told me, "I feel so free walking naked on the beach in front of all of these people. The sun feels so good, and I now see how few people have perfect bodies."

"I keep telling you how sexy you are. I hope you believe me now."

"Oh, I believe it," she replied, then winked, and said, "I'll show you later."

We agreed we'd only spend a couple of hours at the nude beach. I, for one, didn't want to risk getting a sunburn in my private areas. That would have put a damper on our last night in St. Martin, for sure. I thoroughly enjoyed Gretchen being so free and confident, that I wanted to fuck her right then and there. I was afraid I was going to get an erection, but thankfully, I didn't.

While we were lying on the blanket, a couple of guys in their mid-20s set up a blanket in front of ours. At first, I thought they were gay, but then I noticed how they were ogling Gretchen, so I quietly mentioned it to her.

"Don't look now, but I think you have a couple of admirers in front of us."

She didn't say anything but she casually spread her legs to give them a better look at her pussy. After a few minutes, I let her know that I think they were enjoying the view, so she raised her knees and spread her legs a little wider.

Gretchen wanted to see if they were truly watching her, so she sat up to get a drink of water and sat cross-legged for a while. She then moved to straighten out the blanket while on all fours which afforded them a view of her ass and pussy from behind. All I could do was smile because I knew she was putting on a show for them, and I'd be the beneficiary of her display later on in our room.

She stood up to apply more sunscreen. Instead of putting it on her hands first, Gretchen would squeeze the bottle so the white, creamy lotion would shoot onto her chest and let some of it drip down her torso before rubbing it in. Her two admirers couldn't help but stare. They were openly watching as she bent over in front of them to apply the lotion to her legs.

I was thinking, "Oh my goodness, this is almost pornographic."

Gretchen was teasing the heck out of those two guys as well as anyone else within sight of her. When I was rubbing the lotion onto her back, I made sure to cop a quick feel of her tits.

She playfully slapped my hands away and said, "There'll be plenty of time for that later."

I replied, "I was just trying to be helpful," which caused her to roll her eyes in feigned disgust.

When our afternoon on the nude beach was over, we packed up our belongings, put on our swimsuits, and went back to the resort. On the way back, Gretchen told me how much fun she had that weekend and how turned on she got from being at the nude beach.

"At first, I was nervous about being totally naked, but once I saw everyone else, I was fine. As a matter of fact, I liked it a lot."

"I could tell you were enjoying yourself by the way you were teasing those guys in front of us. They couldn't keep their eyes off of you."

"I can't believe you're accusing me of teasing them. You know I'm not like that," Gretchen replied with a big smile on her face.

I laughed and replied, "Yeah, like you've never teased me before."

When we got back to our room, we took a shower together to rinse off all the sand and sunscreen. We had a nice time soaping up one another's bodies, kissing, and getting even more excited than we did at the nude beach. I ended up fucking Gretchen in the shower where she had a mild orgasm but I promised her more later on that night.

To be honest, Gretchen was wearing me out. I was doing pretty well for a guy in his 50s, but she was still a twenty-one-year-old woman who was pretty horny that weekend. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, but she was draining my balls multiple times a day. I was also going to enjoy it for as long as I could because it was our last day in St. Martin, and I was going to be going into another drought once she went back to school.

We planned on having a casual dinner on our last night at the resort. I was willing to have another private dinner alone with Gretchen, but she wanted something less formal.

She told me, "Even though it will be a casual evening, I still want to dress sexy for you. Do you have any requests?"

"Let's go through what you brought, and we'll pick something out. You can be casual and sexy."

We went through Gretchen's clothing, and I picked out a micro mini jean skirt that showed off her legs and thicker thighs.

As we were going through her tops, she said, "Wait, I bought something the other day that I know you'll love."

Gretchen wanted to surprise me, so she went into the bathroom to change. When she came out, she was wearing a white sleeveless crochet sweater vest with two ties in the front. She had it loosely tied, so her breasts were practically falling out. The best part of the crochet style was the diamond-shaped eyelets that allowed her nipples to partially show through.

"Wow, I love that top. Damn, you look good," I told her.

I smiled, walked up to her, and took her in my arms. As I held her close, I kissed her deeply and ran my hand up the front of her skirt. I rubbed her pussy through her thong as she moaned to my touch.

"I have one suggestion that would make you even sexier."

"What's that, Ray?"

I grinned and ran both hands up her skirt. I tugged her thong down her legs, and she stepped out of it.

I twirled her underwear on my index finger and said, "Leave these off tonight."

Gretchen teased me by asking, "What kind of girl do you think I am?"

"I think you're a sexy woman who loves to be naughty and tease her admirers."

"You're right. I love being naughty. Look what you've done to me."

"You're welcome."

"I've never felt sexier than I have this weekend. I don't think I'd have the courage to wear the things I have back home or at school."

"That's why it's so nice to get away, Gretchen. We can relax and let loose before we go back to being our same old selves at home. It's our last night here, so I want to make the most of it. I want everyone to know I'm with the sexiest woman around."

"I'll do my best, Ray. I'm getting excited already."

We passed another couple in the hallway on the way to the elevator, and the man couldn't take his eyes off of Gretchen. His wife was pissed off at him for staring like he did. Gretchen just looked at me and grinned. Two more couples were on the elevator, and Gretchen attracted the same stares from the men. Even though they were trying their best to be discreet, their wives gave men laser-like glares and gave Gretchen some dirty looks, too. It didn't phase her at all. I think Gretchen was proud that she was getting the attention of married men while their wives were standing next to them.

Gretchen's breasts were bouncing freely with each step she took on our way to the restaurant, which had a sports bar atmosphere. Heads turned to watch her as we were guided to a high-top table by the hostess. As Gretchen took her seat, she had on foot on the floor as she lifted her butt and one leg to sit down, causing her short skirt to ride further up her thighs, exposing her pussy to anyone who was watching. She stayed exposed as she lifted her other leg off the floor as she sat down. She then crossed her legs and ended her brief flash.

I knew some guys caught a glimpse between Gretchen's legs by the looks on their faces and the way they kept glancing her way, hoping to catch another peek up her skirt. Her thighs were exposed to the bottom of her ass cheeks which added to the tease.

As we were perusing the menu, I quietly told Gretchen, "Those three guys over there got a nice view up your skirt as you sat down. They can't take their eyes off of you now."

Gretchen turned to look at me and replied, "Yes, I know. Watch this."

She uncrossed her legs, parted them for a second or two, and then crossed the other leg. The looks on the faces of the guys told me they got another quick peek at her pussy. I chuckled a little because I knew that between Gretchen's partially exposed breasts and the flashing of her pussy, her audience knew this old guy had a hot young sexy date. They could dream all they want about fucking her but she was all mine.

The night was still young, so we had a drink before ordering our meal, and another during and afterward. Gretchen drew plenty of stares when she climbed off the tall stool and walked to the restroom, proudly showing off her breasts to everyone in the restaurant. She flashed her pussy when she got on and off the stool and while crossing her legs while we were eating and drinking.

I told Gretchen, "Every guy in the place wants to fuck you tonight."

"I'm so horny, I need to get fucked, but this pussy is all yours tonight."

"We can go back to the room now if you want."

"There's something that I've always dreamed about doing but never thought I'd ever get the chance."

"Whatever it is, I'm game, Gretchen."

"It's such a beautiful night. I want to make love on the beach."

I grinned and replied, "Well then, let's grab the blanket from the room and head out to the beach."

Gretchen flashed her fan club one more time before we left. This time, though, she parted her legs and looked them dead in the eyes as they openly stared at her pussy. She smiled and winked at them as she climbed off the stool. I couldn't believe she was once this demur, self-conscious, timid young lady who was openly displaying her most private body parts for anyone choosing to look. And I was about to fuck her.

We held hands on the way back to our room. I grabbed the beach blanket, a bottle of wine, and a couple of glasses and headed out for a moonlit walk on the beach. It was a gorgeous starlit night with the moon shining bright. There was a gentle, warm breeze, and the only sound was from the waves crashing along the sandy beach. We kept walking until we found a semi-secluded spot, spread out the blanket, and I poured us each a glass of wine. We sat there enjoying the stars and the peacefulness of being away from our daily routines on the last night of our vacation. It was a bittersweet moment.

We chatted a little, but then I leaned in to kiss Gretchen. It was a soft, tender kiss, and the perfect start to a memorable night and end to an enchanting vacation. I was sure both of us would remember our trip to St. Martin for the rest of our lives.

As we were making out on the beach, I untied the front of Gretchen's sweater vest to free her luscious breasts. She slipped it off her shoulders to give me unimpeded access to the tits she knew I cherished. I fondled them for a while until I couldn't resist the urge to suck on them any longer. I put some wine on my finger and then coated her nipples with it. Her nipples seemed to taste so much better that night. She put her arm around me as I feasted on her tender young breasts.

I slid my hand up her skirt as she laid back on the blanket. I continued to suck on her tits while finger fucking her. Things were heating up quickly. Our late-night adventure was made even more special by the fact that we were outside and there was a risk of getting caught.

Gretchen then sat up and helped me remove my shorts and underwear to expose my erect cock. She immediately lowered her head and began to suck my dick. As she was blowing me, I saw another couple walking our way.

"Gretchen, two people are walking along the beach."

"I don't care, let them see us," and she continued to suck my dick.

She lifted her head to take a peek and saw that they were about fifty feet away from us. One of them pointed our way. There was no doubt that they saw us.

Instead of covering up or pretending we were just sitting there, Gretchen got on all fours, lifted her skirt above her ass and said, "Quick, fuck me. I want them to see us."

Who was I to argue with her? I got behind her and she helped guide my dick into her. I started to fuck her doggie style as the couple got closer. Gretchen was bucking her hips backward to meet my thrusts. Her tits were wildly flopping around in rhythm to our movements.

"Oh god, this is so hot, Ray. Fuck me. Fuck me."

The couple slowed down to watch us as they got closer. Gretchen even turned to wave to them, indicating it was okay to watch us. I have to admit that I got an adrenaline rush from getting caught that turned into a deep desire to put on a good show for them.

The couple watched as I fucked Gretchen hard. I was sure they could hear the sound of our skin slapping together as I pounded Gretchen's pussy.

She then announced, "Ohhh fuck, I'm gonna cum, Ray. Fuck me harder. That's it, harder. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck meeeee. OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH."

Gretchen orgasmed right there in full view of our audience as I pummeled her pussy. I was sure they could hear her begging to be fucked harder and her moans of pleasure.

My orgasm wasn't far behind when Gretchen said, "I want you to cum in my mouth. I haven't tasted your cum all weekend."

Who was I to argue with a request like that? When I withdrew from Gretchen's pussy, she immediately turned around and stuffed my cock into her mouth. I could see her trying to catch a view of the couple watching us out of the corner of her eyes. It was obvious she loved putting on a show for them.

It didn't take long for me to blast a load of my warm creamy cum into her mouth and she swallowed it all. She kept sucking me but my dick got sensitive after cumming, and I had to stop her. We both rested on the blanket after I withdrew from Gretchen's mouth. We waved to the couple who were watching us as they walked away.

"That was awesome, Ray. I don't know if anything will ever top the fun I've had this weekend."

"Yeah, I know, Gretchen. It will be hard to top all we've done."

"I wanted to fuck you on the nude beach, Ray, but knew we couldn't."

"You know I wanted to fuck you too. This was fun. I'm just glad it wasn't the cops that caught us."

"Me too. I thought about that, but that's what made it so exciting, too."

We got dressed and cuddled for a little while, enjoying another glass of wine under the stars before returning to our room. Gretchen was all over me as soon as the door closed behind us.

She was kissing me in such a manner that there was no doubt that she was still aroused from our romp on the beach. I had to take a pill to ensure I could go another round with my young siren.

We were both naked within seconds after I came back into the room. It was the perfect opportunity to feast on her naked body, seeing that I needed some time for the pill to kick in. I didn't know if or when I'd get the opportunity to be with Gretchen again, so I started with her lips and neck and kissed my way down her body.

I gave her soft, ripe, creamy breasts plenty of attention. She put her breasts on display all weekend, but they were all mine on that final night of our mini-vacation. I continued working my way down her torso and her leg to her toes. The pill was starting to kick in and I placed my dick between her feet so she could give me a mini footjob. I kissed, licked, and nibbled my way back up her other leg.

I spread Gretchen's legs wide and pushed her knees back toward her head. I took a mental snapshot of her precious naked body that she was offering to me once again. I gave her slow licks with the width of my tongue from her anus up to her clit several times. For some reason, she tasted special that night. Maybe it was because she'd be going back to school the next day. I reveled in the taste of her and how she squirmed to the manipulations of my lips and tongue. She seemed to taste even better when I began to tongue fuck her.

Gretchen told me, "Oh, Ray, you know just what I like. Eat my pussy, oh yeah, lick it good."

"I never want to stop eating you, babe, never."

I kept eating her savory pussy until she came three times. The first orgasm was more intense than the others. I would have kept going, but Gretchen told me she couldn't cum again. I moved between her legs and presented my dick to the entrance of her pussy. I rubbed it up and down against her slick slit to tease her.

"Come on, fuck me, Ray. I'm so hot. Fuck me."

"I want you to beg for it, Gretchen."

"Please fuck me, Ray. Oh god, I need to get fucked so bad. Please, please fuck me."

Gretchen locked her legs around me, trying to force me into her, but I continued to tease her.

"Fuck me now, Ray. You know you want this hot pussy, too."

I told her, "You're right, Gretchen. I need that pussy of yours, too," and I slid myself into her in one quick thrust.

Gretchen threw her head back and raised her hips in rhythm to my movements to fuck me in return. My pace was more methodical than a pounding of her pussy. I cherished every second of the feeling of my dick inside her tight, hot pussy. I was getting spoiled by having the opportunity to fuck a twenty-one year-old. I don't know that I'll ever find another woman who could or would fuck me like Gretchen. Being a sexual mentor to her was one of the highlights of my life.

We fucked in a variety of positions that night. I wasn't concerned about cumming too soon because I wasn't sure how much cum I had left in my balls and knew it would take a while. It was wonderful to be able to fuck her for that long.

When I was doing her from behind, I began to finger Gretchen's asshole, and she told me, "You can do me back there if you want."

"Of course, I want to."

I got the KY jelly, reentered her pussy, and began to lube up her ass. When she was ready, I lubed up my cock, and pressed it against her anus. Watching my dick enter her ass will never get old. I adored seeing her big ass bent over giving me access to her. What was even better was the fact that her ass was tighter than her pussy. I kept thinking about all the guys who saw her in her G-string bikini or at the nude beach that lusted after her gorgeous ass and would love to sink their hands into her doughy ass, and fuck it just like I was doing. I was ass fucking her for them as well as myself.

Sometimes when I see a woman, I think to myself, "Now there's an ass that was meant to be fucked."

Well, Gretchen had one of those asses. It wasn't fat, but it was meaty and had a nice half-moon shape from the side. Even though I came two other times that day, the third time was the most satisfying as I released my load into her lovely ass. By the time I was done cumming, my balls were giving dry heaves and almost hurt from all the fucking we did that weekend. I could only hope and pray I get the opportunity to do it again at some point in my life.

We fell asleep in each other's arms. We were rudely awoken the next morning by our alarms because we had an early flight to catch. We were both exhausted, but it was a good exhaustion. We both fell asleep on the plane ride back to reality. I escorted Gretchen to her car in the airport parking ramp. It was a bittersweet hug and kiss goodbye. We both wished we could have stayed in St. Martin, but she had to get back to finish her final semester in school. Reality sucks sometimes.

Chapter 5

When I got home, I smiled for days afterward. It was such an amazing weekend, it was difficult to believe that it actually happened. I felt like the luckiest man alive. The reality was that it was over, and I was alone again. Reality can suck sometimes. Gretchen and I shared random texts, but she was busy with school and dating someone. I was happy for her, but also sad in a way. I was also getting horny after not having had sex for a couple of weeks after having it several times a day with Gretchen.

I live in an area that rarely gets snow, but we got several inches in the middle of February, and as I was shoveling my driveway and sidewalk, I saw Helen attempting to shovel hers. I asked her where Felix was, and she told me he was out of town. I offered to shovel her driveway and walk for her, after all, it was the gentlemanly thing to do.

Later on that evening, I was getting ready to settle in and watch a basketball game on TV when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Helen was there with a bottle of wine. I was surprised and confused.

"Hi, Ray. I thought I'd get you something to show my appreciation for shoveling my driveway earlier."

"You didn't have to do that, Helen. It wasn't a problem at all."

She stood there with the bottle in her hand, and I broke the momentary awkward silence by asking, "Uh, would you like to come in?"

"Sure, I'm not doing anything tonight."

I couldn't help but wonder if Helen had ulterior motives in mind, but I didn't want to be rude either. I didn't want to leave her standing there in the cold.

"Uh, would you like a glass of wine?"

"Yes, please. I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"

"No, not at all. I was just going to watch some TV."

I poured us each a glass of wine, and we made idle conversation, talking mostly about the unusually cold weather we were experiencing.

After several minutes, the conversation quickly turned to the last time Helen and I were together.

"You know, Ray, I can't stop thinking about that evening that you and I spent together. I know you've been with Gretchen since then, and it got me thinking about it even more."

"I don't know what to say, Helen," I replied because she left me speechless.

"Felix is out of town again and, uh, this is difficult for me to say, but I wouldn't mind if we did it again."

I was afraid she'd be back for more after the first time, but it had been a while since we were together, so I was hoping it was a one-and-done.

My immediate thought was, "Maintain your self-control. Don't do it. Don't do it."

However, my dick was telling me, "Here's your chance. You've got a horny woman that wants you to fuck her. Go ahead, fuck her."

I asked Helen, "Are you sure you want to do this again? We're neighbors, and people might start to talk."

"I don't care about the neighbors. The last time I had sex was with you. Felix has no interest in it at all. I feel safe with you, and I know you're good at it, Ray. I can't get those orgasms you gave me out of my mind. What woman in my situation wouldn't want to do it again?"

I sat there not knowing what to do. I was thinking, "Don't fucking do it, Ray. No good can come from fucking your neighbor and her daughter."

However, I asked, "What if Felix finds out?"

"I'll tell him I need the comfort of a man. If he took care of business and knew what he was doing, I wouldn't be here right now."

My brain was still telling me, "Ask her to leave. Tell her to go home now."

However, my dick was telling me, "Don't be an asshole. You have a woman right here, right now who wants you to fuck her."

Helen was wearing a knee-length skirt, and she saw that I was thinking it over. She then hiked her skirt up and spread her legs to show me she wasn't wearing any panties. Her bush was staring back at me, confirming he was ready for sex. My logical side was quickly losing out to my dick brain.

"I've never done anything this bold before, Ray. I'm ready to do anything you want to me."

"What do you mean by anything?"

"I mean, there are no limits. My body is yours to do as you please. I want to be naughty for you, Ray. I want to experience sex with no limits."

Fuck, I hadn't gotten laid in a couple of weeks and jerking off just isn't the same. My balls were full, and I was planning on masturbating that night anyway. I now had a woman offering her pussy to me. My dick brain won out again.

"Lift your skirt above your waist and spread your legs for me."

Helen took a deep breath and followed my instructions. I didn't say anything while I took in the sight of her bare legs, thick thighs, and hairy pussy. I made her wait for further instructions while I gazed between her spread legs.

"Now put your heels on the edge of the sofa."

She did as I instructed and her pussy was now on further display.

'Do you masturbate, Helen?"

"Sometimes, but not very often."

"I want you to masturbate for me."

When she hesitated, I firmly told her, "You said you'd do anything for me, Helen. Now, prove it for me."

I could see that she was embarrassed by being on display and she blushed as she began to rub her pussy while I watched. She then began to finger fuck herself while I grinned.

"That's a good girl. How does it feel to masturbate for me?"

"To be honest, it's a little unsettling."

"Too bad. I like watching you, so keep doing it."

I watched her play with her clit and finger fuck herself for a few minutes, and then I told her, "Now, suck on your finger."

She looked at me like I was crazy before she pulled her finger out of her pussy and sucked on it.

"How does it taste?"

Helen shrugged her shoulders and said, "It's okay."

"Now get naked for me."

She took a big gulp of her wine, which I quickly refilled, and began to undress in front of me. Helen's hands were shaking a little as she struggled with the zipper on her skirt and the buttons on her blouse. She looked down at the floor as she reached behind her back to unsnap her bra.

"Look at me while you take it off," I ordered.

Helen's cheeks got rosy again as she stood before me without a stitch of clothes on. She looked like an older version of Gretchen, which is only natural. Her daughter was taller than her mom but Helen's breasts and butt were bigger.

"Turn around slowly for me."

As Helen slowly turned, I told her, "You are a beautiful, sexy woman."

"You're too kind, Ray."

"I'm only telling you the truth, Helen."

"Now, sit on the coffee table and spread your legs. Let me get a close look at you."

She sat down and spread her legs wide for me, allowing me to get an up close view of her pussy. Helen was so turned on, I could smell her excitement. With that reassurance of her enjoyment, I pressed her further.

"Now, get on your hands and knees for me."

Helen reluctantly assumed the position, and I slowly walked around the table like I was examining a piece of fine art, which the female body certainly qualifies as. I pressed her back down so she was on her elbows, her ass and pussy now further exposed to me. I surprised Helen when I spanked her and then fondled her ass.

I spanked her a couple of more times and said, "You're a naughty woman, Helen. Do you like being naughty?"

When she nodded her head, I spanked her harder and said, "Answer me, do you like being naughty?"

"Yes, Ray, I like being naughty."

"What do you want me to do to you tonight, Helen?"

"I want to have sex with you, Ray."

"Be more explicit, Helen," I replied and spanked her again and gently rubbed her reddened buttocks.

Helen whispered "I want you to eat my pussy. I want to suck your dick, and I want you to fuck me."

"Say it louder, Helen."

"I want you to eat my pussy. I want to suck your dick, and I want you to fuck me, Ray."

"Tell me I can do anything I want with you tonight, Helen."

"My body is yours for you to use as you please, Ray. You can do anything you want. I'm so horny. I need you."

"That's better. Now stand up."

Helen stood before me in all her naked glory. I walked around her and then stood in front of her. I could see by the look on her face that she was wondering what I was going to do next. I traced my fingers over her cheek, down her neck to her shoulders, and down her side. I continued over her stomach and between her voluptuous breasts, and back down to the top of her pubic hair.

I then told her, "Take my clothes off, Helen."

She pulled my long-sleeve T-shirt over my head and ran her hands over my chest. I could see the lust in her eyes as she unbuckled my pants and pulled them off my legs. She stripped me of my boxer jock underwear to reveal my semi-hard cock.

When she began to stroke me, I told her, "Not now, Helen. There'll be time for that later."

She pulled off my socks while taking a long look at my cock and then stood up. Both of us were now naked. She couldn't take her eyes off my manhood. Helen was horny and was craving for me to fill her pussy, but I was going to make her wait.

I took her in my arms, held her closely, and kissed her deeply while our naked bodies rubbed against one another. My dick was getting harder as I grabbed her by her ass and pulled her tighter against me. I rubbed myself against her thigh as she purred like a kitten.

I walked behind her and pressed my dick between her ass cheeks while I nuzzled her neck. My hands drifted from her hips up to her breasts, and I began to fondle them. She wiggled her ass against my cock and pressed it back against me as I continued to kiss her neck.

I moved in front of her again and began kissing her before I made my way down to suck on those big, dark nipples of hers. She gently held my head against her chest as I alternately sucked on her hardened nipples. Her soft moans told me she liked my extended foreplay.

As I continued to suck on her tits, I moved my hands between her legs to tease her upper thighs. Helen instinctively parted her legs, signaling she wanted me to touch her pussy, but I made her wait a little longer.

I could hear her breathing getting heavier as the anticipation grew of me giving her neglected pussy some much-needed attention. I parted her pussy lips with my fingers and began to stroke them. Helen began to move her hips in hopes of forcing my finger inside of her, but I teased her even more.

Helen audibly gasped when I finally inserted my finger into her and began to slowly slide it in and out. Her breathing got faster as I quickened my pace. Her knees buckled a little as I began to play with her clit with my thumb. I had to hold her up when she began to cum. Her juices dripped over my hand and when she was finished with her orgasm, I placed two fingers up to her lips, and she eagerly sucked the juices from them. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she needed more, a lot more.

I poured us each another glass of wine and escorted Helen to the bedroom. I pushed her onto the bed, dove between her legs, and instantly began to tongue fuck her.

Helen held my head in place and commented, "Oh shit, Ray, I missed having you eat my pussy. Oh fuck, I dreamed of you doing it again."

I lapped at her hot, juicy pussy like a hungry animal. She came to a more intense orgasm when I focused on her clit. She flooded my mouth with the juices from her second orgasm. Before Helen could even catch her breath, I moved between her legs, placed them onto my shoulders, and drove my hard cock into her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her sockets and her tits began to flop around uncontrollably as I pummeled her married pussy.

"Oh god, Ray, fuck me. I've wanted you to fuck me again since the last time. Oh god, your dick feels sooo good."

"You're a bad girl, Helen. Coming over here just to get fucked is so nasty."

"Oh yes, I'm a nasty woman. I needed to get fucked so bad. I wanted to run over here every time I saw you outside just so you could fuck me again. My husband can't fuck me like you do."

I made Helen get on top and boy, that woman was horny. She rode me hard as I groped her ass and big titties. She may have been around my age, but she had one hot pussy. That woman was horny as hell but I guess when your husband isn't satisfying you, it only built her desire even more. I was the lucky recipient of her husband ignoring her sexual needs.

When Helen began to tire, I made her get on all fours and I shoved my cock into her from behind. I started by spanking her again while tugging on her hair.

"Oh, that's it, Ray, use my pussy."

"I'm going to use your entire body tonight, Helen. It's all mine."

"It's all yours, Ray."

When I felt my orgasm building, I had Helen get on her back. She seemed confused when I straddled her chest.

"I want you to push your breasts together around my dick, Helen."

She did as I requested and I began to titty fuck those beauties.

"Those tits of yours were made for fucking."

"I'm glad you like them."

On the upstroke, I fed Helen my dick which she relished before I went back to sliding my dick between her big tits.

When she lowered her head, I lifted it and told her, "Get ready for it."

"Here it comes," I told her just before I blasted her tits and face with the first two wads of cum.

I then stuffed my spurting cock into her mouth and gave her a taste of my sperm before I finished up cumming on her face and tits. I made her lick me clean when I was done. I even scooped up some of my cum from her tits and cheek and made her lick it off my finger.

Helen was looking at me like she was proud that she was following my directions, so I told her, "That's a good girl," and I gathered up some more and fed it to her.

I went to the bathroom to get a towel so Helen could clean herself off.

As she was wiping my cum from her face and tits, Helen told me, "I've never tasted a man's cum before. I've always wondered what it would be like."

I knew Felix didn't like oral sex, but it was still surprising to hear Helen say that, so I had to ask, "Well, how was it, Helen?"

"Um, it was different. It wasn't bad, though."

Helen went on to say, "I can't believe I've waited this long to have such good sex."

"I'm glad I could help out, Helen. I just worry about what Felix would do if he found out. I don't want to ruin anyone's marriage."

"I still love him, Ray, but he isn't great in bed. He seems to have lost interest in what little sex we were having. I'll deal with him if he ever finds out. My only regret is waiting all this time before enjoying good sex."

Helen seemed more comfortable being naked around me as we laid in my bed, talking. We were casually touching one another until my dick started showing signs of life again. When I was semi-hard, Helen leaned over and took my dick in her mouth. It grew hard in her mouth as she used her lips and tongue to stimulate me.

After a minute or two, Helen told me, "I never thought I'd enjoy sucking a man's dick like this."

To be honest, Gretchen was a better cocksucker, but her mom was enjoying blowing me which made for a good blowjob.

I asked Helen, "Have you ever done a sixty-nine before?"

"No, but I'd love to try."

I laid on my back and said, "Now straddle my head."

In short order, I was staring up at Helen's pussy as she lowered herself onto my face. I started to lick her tender pussy while she took me into her mouth. She was trying to take more of me into her mouth, but she still couldn't deep throat me. She gagged a couple of times, but kept going. Helen had another orgasm while we were in this position, but it wasn't as intense as her previous one.

She then took the initiative to straddle my dick and ride me. I liked her being on top because she could control how she got fucked. I could tell by the look on her face that she was having the time of her life. She seemed more relaxed than the first night, which allowed her to enjoy that evening even more.

Helen would feed me her titties while I held onto her big ass and thrust myself upward to match her rhythm. When she slowed down, I rolled her over onto her back without disengaging, and drilled her needy pussy. I fucked her in the missionary position for a while before I flipped her around to do her doggie style.

It was while I was holding onto Helen's wide hips and groping her buttocks that her puckered brown anus kept calling my name. I wet my thumb with my lips and began to play with her ass by gently inserting it into her.

Helen immediately tensed up, and I told her, "Relax, and you might just like it."

"I guess I'm here to experiment, so I'll give it a try."

"That's a good girl," I replied and spanked her a couple of times.

The more I played with Helen's ass, the more she relaxed.

I then asked, "How naughty do you want to get tonight?"

"Ray, I'm having such a good time, I'll try anything."

"Do you want to try anal?"

"To be honest, it doesn't sound appealing, but what the heck. I'm not getting any younger. Go ahead."

"Don't worry, I'll go slow. If it hurts too much, I'll stop."

"Okay."

I grabbed the KY jelly from my nightstand and dribbled some onto Helen's asshole. I massaged her anus a little before I started to insert my finger. She clenched up at first, but then relaxed. She got tense a couple of times until my finger was inside her as far as it would go. I started to slowly finger her ass and applied more lube a couple of times. I then lubed up my cock and approached Helen's ass.

"Are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

I pressed my dick against her waiting asshole and pushed forward. Helen tensed up, but I waited for her to relax before I proceeded.

When about half of the head of my dick was in her, I asked, "How are you doing?"

"I'm okay, but go slow."

I pushed further into her ass until I heard her cry out, "Ow, ow, ow," so I stopped.

She said, "Give me a few seconds here."

I let her get used to having the head of my dick in her ass until she said, "Okay, go ahead."

I pushed another inch into her and stopped. I kept pressing forward a little at a time to give Helen a chance to get used to having a dick in her ass.

When my hips were pressed against her buttocks, I commented, "I'm all the way in, Helen. How are you doing?"

"It's a weird feeling, but I'm okay. Just go slow."

I began to slowly rock my hips back and forth, enjoying the tightness of Helen's ass. I was delighted to add taking her anal virginity to that of her daughter's on my list of accomplishments. I also gave both of them their first taste of cum.

As Helen relaxed, I was able to fuck her ass faster. She seemed to like it too, as she was moaning softly as I sodomized her. I was fucking her hard enough to see her ass cheeks ripple with each thrust of mine.

"You wanted to be naughty tonight, Helen. Is this naughty enough?" I asked as I fucked her tight asshole.

"Getting my ass fucked was naughtier than I expected, but I want to please you, Ray."

"Tell me, Helen, where's my dick?"

"Your dick is in my ass."

"Do you like having my dick in your ass?"

"Yes, Ray. I like being so bad."

I was using Helen's body just as she desired. It was exciting to be spending the evening fucking and sucking the night away with my married neighbor. It was risky, and it gave me an adrenaline rush, just like when I was fucking her daughter.

Helen must have sensed my impending orgasm and she told me, "I want you to cum in my ass, Ray. Cum for me. Cum in my ass."

I then unleashed wad after wad of my cum deep into Helen's bowels. We both collapsed on the bed with my dick still embedded in her ass. As my dick softened, I withdrew from Helen, while still trying to catch my breath, and rolled onto my back. We both could barely move.

As Helen rolled onto her back, she said to me, "That was fantastic, Ray. My life is so routine and boring. You made me feel alive again. I did something so out of the ordinary and risky for me."

"It was fun for me to give you that experience, too. You're one hot lady, Helen."

She didn't stay too much longer, and after Helen left, I got to thinking about her and Gretchen. I think I wanted to be with them because I wasn't looking for a long-term relationship. I wanted to share some experiences with someone without it getting serious. I might have to focus my attention on younger women looking for someone to treat them special, or married women looking for some spice in their lives. The question was, what was the best way to find them?