Rachel Gets a New Neighbour

"Morning." Henry said waving at her from his porch.

"Oh....erm....hi." Rachel could feel an embarrassed blush warming her cheeks.

"How are you two settling in?" She tried her hardest to seem her normal self.

"Wonderfully thank you. I couldn't image a more perfect place to live." Henry was grinning from ear to ear.

"Well I'm just off to buy a few things from the corner shop." Rachel turned on her heels to leave.

"I'll see you later then." Henry made sure to emphasise the 'see you' which sent a shiver down Rachel's spine.

She could tell he was watching her walk away down the street. As much as she tried to fight the urges brewing inside her, she couldn't help but begin to get aroused. Her nipples were hardening and she could feel her juices starting to dampen her panties. This can't be normal can it? Do other girls her age think like her? Maybe she needs to get therapy. There's no way that thinking about dirty old men having their way with her was healthy.

After eating a quick lunch she sat and thought for a while about what to do with the rest of her week off work, but her mind kept wandering. If only she had something else to focus on. Then she remembered getting a party invitation last night. Rachel rummaged through her bag in search of the slip of paper. Reading it she discovered it was a 30th birthday party for one of the girls at work. Her smile widened as she read on. It was a fancy dress party, and the theme was 'All Things Naughty.' Well that could be literally anything from my wardrobe, she thought.

It was a good excuse to take her mind off things with a bit of retail therapy. After all shopping was Rachel's second favourite activity, especially when it was for sexy little outfits.

Unable to decide which costume she wanted, Rachel decided to buy two different ones. She was eager to try them on but something inside her told her it would be more fun to wait a few hours, maybe then somebody else could appreciate them too.

Henry took up his usual perch that evening, unaware that he was about to be treated to a show beyond his imagining.

At first he thought his luck had run out. Rachel had come into her room carrying a couple of bags but was standing out of view to the side of her window. He could see she was throwing a few items towards her laundry basket and his heart began to sink. "Come on you little tease, you got to give me something."

No sooner had he said it, a long slender leg came into view. Rachel placed her right leg up on the chair and pulled a white stocking over her foot, then she began to slowly roll the stocking up over her knee, bringing it all the way up until it reached her mid-thigh. Then one by one she attached each suspender strap. Her whole body was tingling with excitement, as she repeated the act on her other leg.

"Christ almighty!" Henry was once again as hard as a rock, he wanted to savour this as much as he could however, so even though he was painfully erect he avoided touching his cock, fearing it would go off like a rocket if he did. "She must know I'm watching. She wants me to watch, the little cock tease." He couldn't comprehend why this would be the case, but he wasn't about to complain.

Rachel straightened up out of sight still and slipped into one of the outfits she'd bought that day.

Henry nearly fell off his chair when she strode into view. His cock twitched wildly and he very nearly came there and then.

The white dress was short, so short in fact that it only just covered her perfectly rounded ass cheeks. Her stockings were fully on show, there was even a few inches of her tanned and toned thighs visible above them. A single droplet of drool dripped from Henrys open mouth as he gawped in sheer amazement at the sight before him. The view only got better when she turned around.

This was no ordinary white dress. It was a nurse's uniform.

It had three large buttons down the front, but due to it being so tight and seeing as Rachel had huge 32FF breasts, the top button couldn't be done up. This meant a large portion of her phenomenal tits were proudly on display, along with much of the white lace half cup bra, which struggled to contain them.

"Holy Shit! Oh baby, you're a very bad girl aren't you." Henry couldn't last much longer he was desperate for release, his face was twisted into a snarl of lust as he set about jacking himself off over the staggering beauty, who was now running her hands over her tight uniform, flattening out any creases as she spun around, checking herself out in the mirror.

Rachel was pleased with what she saw, she knew how sexy she looked. She finished the look by threading a small white nurse's hat through her hair, and placed a plastic stethoscope around her neck. Twirling a few more times to see how she looked from every angle. On the downside she probably couldn't get away with wearing this to her friend's party. If the theme was 'downright slutty' rather than 'all things naughty' it might be alright. But seeing as most of her work colleagues would be at the party, it probably wasn't the best choice. She was still happy she bought it though, it may well come in handy one day.

Henry had tears in his eyes, life can't get any better than this he thought. He could feel his balls begin to churn and he was about to shoot his load, but then Rachel disappeared out of view once more. "No, please! Come back!" He groaned.

What he didn't realise was that Rachel still had one more outfit to try on. He could just make out some movement, the odd glimpse of an arm or leg. He was hoping she would reappear in just her underwear. So he was even more shocked by the next sight he was treated to.

Rachel stepped back in front of the mirror. She was wearing a tiny dark grey pleated skirt. It was even shorter than what she was wearing before. Not only did it not cover her stockings, it even showed off just the smallest sliver of the underside of her gorgeous bum.

The penny only dropped for Henry when she turned to face the window. The white shirt she had on was tied in a knot under her huge tits, exposing all of her slender midriff. The front of the shirt was gapping open displaying nearly all of her white half cup bra. She was dressed as a naughty schoolgirl. Her hair was even pulled into bunches to complete the look.

Henry let out a long deep groan of pure pleasure as he came harder than on either of the previous two nights. It felt like gallons of the stuff was shooting from his twitching cock. His eyes rolled back in their sockets and darkness took him.

When he opened them again. The light was off in Rachel's room and the curtains drawn. He must have passed out, as the cum that was still coating his hand's and leg's was stone cold and starting to dry. He cleaned himself up the best he could and took himself to bed, his mind still reeling from what he'd just seen.

The following day Henry felt like his brain had been fried, every time he closed his eyes images from last night danced across his vision. It was driving him insane, not to mention causing his cock to remain in a constant state of arousal. Luckily Margaret was too much in her own little world to notice.

He needed to see her and couldn't wait until that evening. His rational mind told him there wasn't a chance in hell Rachel would be in any way interested in him sexually, why on earth would she be? He was an overweight, balding 62 year old with very few redeeming features. She was a 21 year old stunning babe who could get any man she wanted. But she clearly enjoyed teasing him. There was no way her little performances from the last few nights were intended only for her own enjoyment, was there? He needed to know for sure.

Around midday he spotted Rachel in her back garden and beckoned her over.

She approached sheepishly. "Hi Mr Tanner, how is everything?"

"Fine thanks. I just wanted to ask a quick favour if you're not busy." He couldn't resist sneaking a quick peek at her body. She had on a bright blue vest top, it was so tight that the pattern on her bra could clearly be seen through its thin material, and a tiny pair of stone washed jean shorts. She looked an absolute dream once again.

Rachel couldn't think quickly enough of a reason not to help, judging by the look he was now giving her, a look she'd seen countless times before, it could lead to trouble. But maybe troubles exactly what she wanted. "Of course, what do you need?" She said smiling widely.

"Oh it's nothing major, a light bulb needs changing that's all." Rachel thought this was a bit weird, he seemed perfectly capable of changing a light bulb himself. Her frown caused him to explain further.

"It's these Victorian ceilings you see, they are very high up and our step ladder is a bit wobbly, I don't trust myself to do it alone, I'll probably break my bleeding neck! But if I held the ladder for you, it will be an easy job."

"Oh OK, sure thing!" Rachel walked round to her neighbour's house, the door was open so she went straight into the kitchen. She passed the lounge on the way, Margret was sat on the sofa watching the TV.

"Thank you, it's very kind of you." Henry handed her the bulb and took a steady hold of the step ladder as she began to climb. "Don't mention it."

Rachel could see what he meant now. She had to reach up on tiptoes in order to reach the light fixture, it was rather unstable.

Henry was now at eye level with Rachel's magnificent ass. His breathing quickened when he noticed she was wearing a thong, the thin black straps were arching just above the top of her denim shorts. It took all his will power not to lean forward a few inches tear at it with his teeth.

Rachel could feel Henry's hot breath on her bum. It sent a shiver through her. Unfortunately this minor shake was enough to cause her to lose her balance. Before she knew it her feet had slipped and she was falling. "AHHH!"

Henry reacted quickly and caught her. One hand wrapped around her waist, the other supporting her chest. "Goodness, are you all right?" He was being genuinely sincere, this actually wasn't part of his plan. He hadn't yet realised himself where his hand was currently placed, at least not for the first few seconds.

"I'm fine, I...eerrr." She looked down, becoming aware of the pressure being applied to her right breast. Henry's eyes followed hers down too. It was like an out of body experience, was that really his hand? Only one way to find out. He squeezed gently, eliciting a gasp of surprise from Rachel.

"Mr Tanner, you shouldn't....that's not....AH!" He squeezed even harder. Her tits were so big, he had to move his hand down and under the cup, pulling her breast upwards to get a proper hold. He marvelled at the swell this caused in her vest top, revealing the edge of her powder pink bra with a black lace trim.

"No! Stop that!....You mustn't!...." Her protests seemed half hearted to Henry and she was squirming but definitely not fighting to get out of his grip.

"I'm sorry....I'm so sorry....I can't help it.....you have no idea what you do to me." He continued to maul at her tits. His other arm was pulling her bottom tight against his throbbing erection, while he ground it into her.

"OH! AH! Mr Tanner....stop....OOHH!" Rachel had suddenly become aware of the size of the cock that was digging into her from behind. It was enough to knock nearly all the fight from her, as she once again found her body reacting in a way she couldn't control. Her nipples hardened under all the rough treatment.

"I don't think that's what you want though is it?" He moaned in her ear, drinking in the sweet coconut smell from her luscious blonde hair.

"I....I do....s....s....stop." Rachel had to bite her lip to stifle a moan.

Henry couldn't believe what she was letting him get away with. "I think you like to tease, don't you?" His hot breath was tingling her ear, goose bumping her flesh and sending ripples of pleasure down through her spine. Rachel shook her head, but was now not trying to fight back at all, she was letting him grope her tits and grind against her ass without any resistance. "Tell the truth now!" He moved his other hand up, now mauling at her sensitive breasts with both hands, causing Rachel to moan. "I'll take that as a yes." He sneered.

Henry was now massaging her tits all over. They felt out of this world, so firm yet so soft and malleable at the same time. He needed a proper feel. He pulled her vest top up leaving it bunched around her neck. Rachel tried to tug her top back down but Henry grabbed her wrists and held them down by stomach with one of big pudgy hands. Then with surprising speed that made Rachel gasp, he had plunged his other hand inside her bra cup and pulled her right breast free. "Oh my god." He mumbled feeling its full weight for the first time, it was perfect beyond imagining. He gripped her small stiff nipple between his fingers and pulled, causing Rachel to let out a guttural moan of desire.

Just as they were both about to lose complete control of the situation, they heard footsteps coming along the corridor. In a flash they jumped apart. Rachel whipped down her top and adjusted her bra. Henry turned to face the kitchen counter in a bid to conceal his erection.

Margret waddled into the room, completely oblivious to what had just been going on. Then she spotted Rachel and she smiled. "ARE YOU MY GRANDAUGHTER?"

Rachel shook her head, slightly confused but also really embarrassed about her lack of self-control. She looked to Henry for help. He signed to his wife for a while.

"OH YES! THE NEIGHBOUR! THE PRETTY ONE. WOULD YOU LIKE A CUP OF TEA DEAR?"

"Um, no thanks Mrs Tanner. I need to get going really."

"WOULD YOU LIKE A CUP HENRY?"

Suddenly Henry had an idea. "No thanks. Truth be told I'm not feeling too well."

His wife suddenly looked concerned. "WHAT'S WRONG DARLING?"

"Nothing major but I might book an appointment with the..." He signed the word doctor, but said the word "nurse." While giving Rachel a sly glance.

She began to go red and turned to leave. Henry called after her, "I hope the nurse has an appointment free, in let's say an hour's time?" Rachel didn't reply.

Rachel was pacing up and down in her front room chewing on her lip, deciding what she should do. Why was this all turning her on so much? He was an overweight married old man for Christ's sake. What the fuck was she thinking? She knew deep down that this was an internal battle that she was most likely going to lose.

An hour later the doorbell rang and Rachel's nerve faltered, she nearly didn't answer it....nearly.

The door swung open and Henry's jaw hit the floor. Up close the outfit was even sexier than he remembered. On top of that Rachel's hair was tied back into a ponytail and she was wearing a bright red lipstick that made her full plump lips look even more incredible.

In a trance like state he moved his hands towards her heaving breasts, but Rachel was quick to slap them away. This shocked some sense into Henry.

"Now now that's no way for my patient to behave." Rachel said with a naughty grin. Oh wow she was really going to role-play this he thought. "My apologies nurse." He grinned back.

"Come in come in, what seems to be the problem then Mr Tanner?"

He had to think on his feet. "Well I'm feeling a bit dizzy and I'm running a temperature. There's also this swelling that I'm going to need you to take a look at."

"Oh I see, well come this way. I'll need you to lie down so I can take a proper look at you." She took Henry by the hand and led him up the stairs. "Whatever you say nurse." He had to really show restraint as he followed her up the stairs, he was at eye level with her gorgeous stocking clad legs and after each step her dress rode up ever so slightly revealing flashes of her sexy white panties. All he wanted was to grab her there and then and fuck her as hard as he could right there on the staircase. Good things come to those who wait he thought.

Rachel pushed him rather unceremoniously onto her bed, "Now you lie there and behave yourself Mr Tanner." She pulled up a chair next to him. Henry watched as she folded her legs seductively and his cock throbbed in his trousers, as he caught another glimpse of her sexy underwear.

"You said you were running a temperature? I can see that you are sweating quite a bit. Your face does look very red." She placed the back of her hand against his forehead. "Oh my yes you are burning up. Let me get my instruments." She stood up then turned around and bent over at the waist to rummage through her bottom drawer. Henry thought he'd died and gone to heaven, his cock was twitching wildly as he gazed at her satin and lace panties, stretching across her phenomenal ass, concealing the prize he treasured beyond all others. His hand came up and his fingers brushed against her ass.

"HEY!" Rachel spun around and slapped his hand away. "I thought you were going to behave yourself Mr Tanner! No more of that please."

"S...sorry nurse. Won't happen again."

Smiling she resumed looking through her bottom drawer. She stayed that way for longer than she needed to, swaying her hips seductively while she pretended to search for the fake stethoscope which was already in her hand. Then she spotted something else that might come in handy, a pair of pink fluffy handcuffs. This will stop those wandering hands she thought.

Eventually Rachel straightened up. "Seeing how you don't know how to behave, I'm going to have to restrain you Mr Tanner." Far from complain, Henry looked at her in wide eyed wonder as she dragged his unresisting hands above his head, and slipped them into the fluffy Velcro handcuffs, which she'd threaded through her iron grill headboard. "That's better isn't it." She said while retaking her seat at his side.

"Now Mr Tanner I'm just going to have a listen to your heart." She unbuttoned his shirt revealing his rather podgy chest, which was flecked with curly grey hairs. A sight like this would repulse most girls her age but she was loving it.

She leaned over him, intentionally squashing her tits against his shoulder as she pretended to listen for a heartbeat. "Oh my! Your heart rate is rather elevated." As it turned out she didn't have to make it up even, she could feel the vibrations of his heart beating rapidly through his chest.

"Is it serious nurse?" Henry could hardly speak his mouth had gone so dry.

"Well it's too early to make a diagnosis just yet. You said you're feeling dizzy also?" Henry nodded, his head really was swooning now.

"Your eyes don't seem too dilated. Can you follow my finger with your eyes for me?" She moved her finger slowly in front of her breasts. "That's good Mr Tanner." Rachel was relishing the look of pained lust he was giving her. It was the look that never failed to get her wet.

"Were you having any other symptoms?" Henry managed to drag his gaze away from her chest. "My mouth is feeling rather dry, could I have some water?" It was actually an honest request.

"Hhhhmmm I don't think I have any water. Hang on this might help." Henry's eyes widened in astonishment as Rachel's mouth was suddenly pressed into his. He had no time to respond or kiss her back, no sooner had he processed what she was doing, she was pulling away again. His cock throbbed painfully and he feared he might split his trousers as it seemed to be fighting to break free.

Rachel hadn't meant to kiss him so soon, she wanted to wind him up as long as possible but he looked so desperate and helpless, bound to her bed like that, she just couldn't help herself. When she looked again she couldn't help but giggle as her red lipstick was now smeared all over his mouth. "Is that better?" Henry could only nod his head as he looked at her like a startled deer. "Oh good." She smiled, walking away to her mirror to reapply some more lipstick.