My Hot Younger Neighbor

It was a hot summer day and I was enjoying the weather at my balcony. I was by myself watching the nature and suddenly my hot neighbor takes his trash out. We exchanged looks, but nothing more happened. I was always drawn to him in some way.

The next morning, I was up at around seven am for my morning workout. I got done there and went to shower and then to the kitchen. To my surprise, I heard a noise coming from the back of the house. I looked through the window and there was Terrance in his sweat pants and sneakers practicing defensive moves with a basketball on the pratice area set up in the back yard. He is a hot athletic 20 year old boy.

I made breakfast and my son was up about three minutes later. I called Terrance in for breakfast, he stopped in his tracks and came into the kitchen with swift compliance. I had never seen a young man move so fast. He ate like he hadn't seen a meal in a month. After he and my son finished breakfast, he looked over at my son and told him to come on outside and get started with pratice. Terrance and my son praticed until well after 1 pm. Finally I called them for lunch. I had fixed them some sandwiches. I told them that I had to go shopping and that I would be back soon. I left for a few hours to pick up some things at the store. When I got back home at around four pm, both boys were worn out.

I could see that my son was tired, but Terrance looked like he had just run a marathon. I told both young men to go up stairs and get cleaned up and that I would take them out for dinner. While they were getting cleaned up, I went to my room and changed my clothes. I made sure that I put on a sexy push up bra and matching thong, not that I needed a push up bra mind you, but it went well with my low cut wrap, top slacks and heels.

The boys came down, and Terrance almost blushed. I could see a little fear in his eyes, but my son was oblivious. We all piled into the car and headed off to my son's favorite Italian restaurant. The two of them ordered a large pizza and I had a pasta salad. Through out the entire meal I just tortured my son's friend by delicately inhaling each noodle with my glossed lips. The young man could hardly sit still. I almost felt ashamed for doing the poor man that way. After the meal, we decided to head home.

Terrance and my son went up stairs to listen to music and my son was out by 8 pm. Terrance on the other hand came back down stairs about an hour after my son had gone to bed. By this time I had settled in to watching something on one of those women networks and had fixed myself with something a little stronger than herbal tea. When Terrance came down, he just sat down in the chair across from me and stared at me. I finally looked at him and smiled. He acted as if he wanted to speak, but he was unsure of what to say.

I finally started by asking him how he liked coming over to stay the weekend. All he could do was smile sheepishly. He started to get up, but I glanced for him to keep his seat. I then turned myself around so that both of my feet were on the floor. He asked me what was next. I began to explain to him, that what had happened last night was an incentive to work harder. I said that I knew he was good on the court and that the team depended on him. I said I liked the work out he put in today and that I would reward him shortly, but first he must understand some ground rules.

First I explained that no one must know about our little arrangement and second I told him that he would have to perform on the court and in school if he wanted me to perform off the court. He got the idea and with that I went over to him and felt the bulge in his pants.

He was harder than tempered steele. I gently stroked him for a minute then told him that we were going to try something different tonight. I had him get up and move behind the chair he had been sitting in. I explained that it was a recliner. I sat down and leaned it all the way back with my head resting back looking up at him. I gently undid my top and let it fall open exposing my bra and breast. Then I told Terrance to open his pants and pull out his cock. He had no trouble complying with my wishes.

Once it was out I reached up and began fondling the young mans balls. I played with them and gently pulled him towards my tounge. The poor boys knees almost gave way when I took his swollen testicals into my mouth and began to caress them with my tounge. I suddenly felt a pair of large hands on my breast. Terrance had no trouble undoing my bra and letting my tits bounce out. I felt his fingers caressing and pinching my nipples as I licked his testicles.

Slowly I began to stroke his cock. I left his balls and ran my tounge up and down. I could see his eyes rolling back in his head. I finally began to lick the head then to take it into my mouth. I slowly eased it into my mouth. Pursing my lips around the head and shaft to make it all warm. Finally I got to the point that I was going to need some help. I backed off and Terrance opened his eyes as he felt the cool air rush over his dick. I looked up at him and explained that he was going to have to fuck my face in this position.

I told him to just slide back and foward and that I would do the rest. I also warned him to be gentle until I got used to it. Well the young man had no trouble complying with my wishes. He reinserted his shaft into my mouth and began to slowly slide it down my waiting throat. In a moment his balls were resting on my nose.

He withdrew and repeated the action. I could feel my throat opening up little by little, until he was sliding freely in and out of my mouth. By this time the poor young man was nearly a drooling idiot. With each stroke he just let out a soft moan. Then in a single moment me clinched my tits tightly and pushed his cock all the way into my mouth as deep as he could get it into my warm wet throat.

Suddenly he unloaded his seed into my mouth. I just sucked and slurped like a good girl. He had my mouth sealed and there was no way around it. Unlike the night before, he had his weight behind his cock and my mouth was his personal fuck toy until he went limp. Finally after what seemed like an hour, he quit squirting and began to soften. He released his grip on my tits and slowly removed his cock from my pursed moist lips.

The poor young man just stumbled over to the couch and collapsed. I shifted in the chair and rubbed my neck to get the feeling back into it. I looked over at him and he just sat there and staired with his limp cock hanging out of his boxers. I told him to straighten himself up. I went and poured myself something strong to chase down the after taste and kissed the young man on the cheek good night. I told him that he would have to play really hard this week to get anything else. I will continue later with how the next game came out and what I did to reward a stellar defensive performance. It was just a great experience with him.