Tracey, the Naughty Canadian Housewife

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She's seduced by American neighbor.
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Part 1 of the 5 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 03/04/2001
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It was early morning and Tracey had taken the day off from the store where she worked as a clerk in the accounting department. She was glad to have the day off, a day just to herself. Her daughter was at her parent’s house and she looked forward to spending her time alone. She got out of bed and put her robe on. She went to the bathroom and turned on the shower and pulled her robe off and then her gown.

She jumped into the steaming hot water, not extremely hot, but just hot enough to turn her skin pink, hot enough to bring out the rosy color of her nipples, hot enough to give her that feeling that she wanted that feeling of being clean from head to toe. She took the soap and began to rub it over her body, creating a lather that felt good. She moved the bar of soap down her body, across her shoulders first, then across her breasts, and then downs to her pussy. Mmmmm.

She loved the feel of the soap against her shaved pussy. She loved the feel of the bar sliding back and forth across her smooth clit. She kept it shaved smooth and it was a good feeling. God she had a sensitive clit, a clit that loved to be touched, to be licked, but especially to feel the hard penis of her husband rub across it as he made love to her. She didn’t get nearly enough sex lately, the kind of sex that she had gotten when she was first married.

She missed that, the passion that was there, the kind of sex that you had when there were no children around to interrupt you when you were really enjoying it. In fact, if her husband was home right now, she supposed that she would seduce him right then and there and make him do things to her that might even shock her.

She laughed at the thought of what she might do and began to rub her smooth pussy and thinking about those things. She heard a sound that suddenly snapped her out of her dreaming and quickly rinsed off. She turned off the shower to see what it was. There it was again, a “tap, tap, tap” at the front door. “Damn”, she said out loud. Can’t even diddle myself any more without being interrupted. She grabbed a towel and quickly dried off and slipped her robe on “Just a minute” she yelled. She made her way to the door and looked through the peephole in her door.

There was a man standing there, a man she recognized. His name was John. He was an American who had just moved to Canada a few months ago. She had talked to him a time or two, and she knew that he had watched her when she was out working in the yard. She could feel his eyes watch her ass as she bent over and she could feel him watch her, as the sweat would bead up and run down her breasts. She had visited with him across fence that separated their yards, but he seemed like a nice man. “Just a minute” she said. She stood there for a minute trying to decide what to do. She decided that she would let him in and play with him a minute. She cracked the door slightly. “Yes”? she said.

“Hi Tracey. Your husband asked me if I would come over today and look at the problem that you had been having with your clothes dryer. He told me that it had been tripping a breaker and it seemed to be getting worse. Didn’t he tell you I was coming over today”?

“No he didn’t.” Tracey said. “But it’s ok, come on in. You’ll have to excuse me though because I just got out of the shower.”

She pushed the door shut far enough that she could pull the chain off and then opened it and let him in. He bent down and picked up his tool pouch and entered the living room. “Nice house” he said as he came in.

“Thank you. Would you like some coffee or tea?” Tracey asked?

“Yes, I would take some coffee if it wouldn’t be too much trouble.”

“No, no trouble,” Tracey said as she motioned for him to sit down.

Tracey went into the kitchen to put on some coffee. She could feel John’s eyes watch her as she moved across the room. Damn, she loved the feel of a man watching her. It turned her on so much to think someone she was with wanted to take her clothes off and who knows what to her body. She rustled around in the kitchen and put some water into the pot, added the coffee and turned it on. She went into the living room and sat down. She was still in her robe and she knew that if she moved just right he would get a good glimpse of her assets. She loved being a tease, making men hard, making them so hard that they couldn’t think of anything else but getting a chance to fuck her, even though the only man she had made love to since she had been married was her husband. She sat on the couch directly across from John, giving him a birds eye view of her. “So my hubby sent you over here today? He didn’t mention it to me. I’m sorry that I didn’t know or I would have had the coffee on earlier.”

“That’s ok Tracey,” said John. Tracey crossed her legs slowly, letting her robe fall open for a second, just long enough for John to get a look at her creamy white thighs. She pulled her robe back across her thighs and acted like nothing happened. She watched for John’s reaction. Just as she thought, he was like most men, he got a peek whenever he got the chance.

“So what’s wrong with the dryer?”

“Oh hell, I don’t know. That’s why he asked you to come over,” she laughed. “Come with me and I’ll show you.”

She stood up and her robe gaped slightly as she stood and she could feel her legs exposed to this man whom she had only talked to occasionally. She pulled her robe back tightly and motioned for him to follow her. He got up and followed her to the utility room and she showed him where the dryer was. “It keeps tripping the breaker and it is a real pain,” said Tracey. She opened the door and bent over to take the clothes out that were in the dryer. She knew that John was looking at her ass while she bent over. She glanced back and could tell that he was enjoying the view by the slight bulge in his jeans. She put the clothes in a basket and then shut the door and turned the dial and pushed the button to turn it on. After a few seconds of running it shut off. “Tripped the damn breaker again” she said. “Well, I’ll leave it to you. I’m going to get dressed. Be back in a minute.” Tracey turned around and headed to the room across the hall.

John walked back to the living room to get his tool pouch and on the way back he passed the room where Tracey was changing her clothes. As he walked past he caught a glimpse of her pulling her shorts up and couldn’t help but notice how nice her ass looked. He paused for a moment and he could see her reflection in the mirror, he could see her breasts, see her pink nipples, see her creamy white skin. He liked what he saw too. He stood there till she pulled her tee shirt over her shoulders. He hurried back to the utility room and went to work on the dryer although he really didn’t have the work at hand on his mind. He pulled the cover off the back and started doing his checks. “Any luck,” Tracey asked as she walked back in the room.

“I think that I found the problem. Just a loose connection,” said John. “Go reset the breaker and we will try it.” She left the room as he installed the access panel back on the dryer and when she walked back in he pushed the start button. “Ok, we’ll let it run through a cycle and see if that takes care of the problem.”

“Ok,” said Tracey, “come here and you can have that coffee now.”

“Great” said John as he followed her to the kitchen. Tracey poured them a cup of coffee and they sat down at the kitchen table and started to talk. They talked about his life in the states and how he had moved to Canada so he could have a change of scenery, start a new life. They talked for quite a while about little things and then the conversation turned to his life in Canada.

“So what do you like best about Canada,” asked Tracey?

“Well, I love the scenery here,” said John.

“Yes, we have some beautiful country side here that’s for sure,” said Tracey.

“Well, actually I was talking about the beautiful women that are here,” he smiled and winked at her.

Tracey blushed slightly. “Any women in particular,” she asked?

“Well, I have this knockout neighbor that really turns me on. She’s a pretty married lady and I would love to get my hands on her but since she is married I know she is off limits.”

“What a shame,” Tracey said. “Does she know that she turns you on? Have you ever told her?”

“No, I haven’t. I didn’t feel it was proper. She seems like too nice a person to ever even think of anyone like that.”

“Well, you should tell her. You might be surprised what might happen.” Tracy grinned at him.

“I just might do that some time.”

Tracey heard the buzzer go off on the dryer. “Well, I guess you took care of the problem. What do I owe you?”

“Nothing honey. Where I come from, we don’t charge neighbors and friends for helping them.”

“Well, surely I could get you something besides a cup of coffee.” Tracey said.

“Well, you could, but considering you are a married woman, I know better than to ask,” he smiled.

“If you don’t ask, you never know.”

John got up and moved toward Tracey and took her by the hand. He motioned for her to stand up. She did as he wanted and he put his arms around her and moved his lips toward her. He pressed his lips against hers and kissed her passionately for a long time. She did not fight him off, instead to her surprise, she loved the way it felt and soon she was kissing him back. He moved his hand down her back and put it on her butt cheek. She moved closer to him, and put her arms around her neck. He put his other hand on her butt and pulled her closer.

She could feel his erection through his jeans. She could tell that he was extremely hard. John released his grip on her and looked into her eyes. She did not release him and she pulled him closer and kissed him again. He put his hands back around her and slipped his hands down and under her shorts, moving them in against the flesh of her buttocks. He squeezed her ass gently and then pulled her shirt out of her shorts. He moved back and pulled her shirt over her head.

He stepped back and looked at this half naked Canadian housewife before him and liked what he saw. Milky white skin, large pink nipples and the most beautiful mature breasts that he had seen in quite a while. He pulled her close and put his hands back on her ass and lifted her up. “Which way to the bedroom baby,” he asked. Tracey couldn’t speak, just pointed to the door down the hallway. John lifted her up and she put her arms around his neck and he carried her into the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and lifted her ass and put his hands in the elastic of her shorts and gently pulled them off. “Damn you look great baby,” he said.

Tracey pushed herself back on the bed and John pulled his tee shirt off and then unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his jeans and let them fall to the floor. “You sure you want to do this baby,” he asked? Tracey didn’t have to say a word, she just moved her legs apart and he knew that he had his answer. He looked down at her shaved pussy, the lips glistening in the soft light of the room. He looked at it for a while, enjoying the moment and his cock started to get a little harder.

He could feel it straining against the cotton of his underwear. He pulled his underwear down and his cock sprang out, standing at a 45-degree angle. Tracey looked at him and smiled, or was it grinned when she saw the effect that it was having on him. He moved forward and crawled up on the bed. He took one of her feet and gently started kissing it, caressing it with his hand and sucking on her toes. He could tell that she liked this and he continued to do it for a moment and then started kissing up her legs, up to her thighs and when he got there, he could smell the aroma of her hot pussy in the air. “You want me to eat your pussy Tracey,” he asked?

With that she grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face into her cunt. He took his tongue and moved it into the depths of her pussy and when he did, she shuttered and released her grip on his head. He tongued her pussy, moving his tongue in and out and then pulled away and moved his hand up to her smooth snatch and spread her lips and touched her clit with his tongue. He moved his tongue all over her clit, teasing it, moving it around with his tongue and then he put both lips on it and pulled it into his mouth. He started sucking on her clit, on her pussy lips, pulling them into his mouth and moving his tongue around on her clit. He could feel her stiffen and he knew she was about to cum.

John moved his mouth away from the delicious pussy that he was eating and started to kiss his way up her body. He kissed her stomach, moving slowly up tracing up her body with his tongue. Tracy could feel his cock touch her leg; she could feel the hardness of it as he moved his way up. He moved up so slowly and so deliberately and she could feel the precum start to leak out of it as he kissed up her body. He traced a line up her body from her smooth pussy to her right breast.

He touched her left breast and began to gently squeeze it as he moved his tongue to the nipple on her right breast. He slowly nibbled the soft flesh around her breast and then he put his tongue on it. He could feel her start to relax as he kissed her breast. After a few minutes of attention to her right nipple he kissed her breast and moved to the left side and then up until he was face to face with her. Tracey could smell the smell of her juices on her face. He pressed his lips to hers and then she felt the head of his dick in her opening. He could feel the wetness of her as he started to enter her. He kissed her lips then kissed his way over to her ear and then down her neck.

Then John stopped kissing her and positioned himself directly above her, spreading her legs slightly with his knees. He positioned the head of his cock into the tight opening of her pussy and pushed into it gently. Tracey closed her eyes in anticipation of what was to come. He moved inside slowly, putting it in an inch at a time and then pulling it out and then putting it inside a little more each time. Slowly, gently, softly he pushed himself deep inside her until he was all the way in.

Then he started to move it in and out of her. Tracey put her arms around his neck and he started to move in and out a little faster, thrusting a little harder with each stroke. He knew she was getting close, so once again he stopped and withdrew himself from her. He pulled himself out of her grip and then he started working his way back down her body, kissing her breasts and working his tongue down her again. He once again moved down her body and then he was between her legs again and he opened her pussy again and started to lick her, fucking her with is tongue. He took his tongue and flicked it across her clit and then started sucking on it.

He let go of her clit and moved away, putting his hands under her and rolling her over and pulled her ass into the air. He slapped her gently but firmly on the butt. “That’s for being a naughty little girl,” he laughed. He moved forward and started to lick her pussy from behind. He put his tongue into her exposed cunt and started to lick it up and down.

“Oh god yes,” Tracey said, “Mmmmmmmm. That feels so good baby.”

John stopped for a moment and took his hand and spread her ass cheeks. He moved his head forward and Tracey could feel him put his tongue into her anus. “Oh my god,” Tracey cried. “Oh yeah, lick me baby, lick me.” John continued to lick her, moving up her pussy, up to her ass and then down to her pussy again. “Oh fuck yeah. Oh my, God that feels so good!!!!!!”

“Well what have we here,” a man’s voice asked. Suddenly Tracey froze. She didn’t even have to look back to tell that it was her husband. “I’m getting ready to fuck your wife, what does it look like?” John said.

“Well, I can see that” he laughed. Tracey looked back and saw that her husband was standing there but instead of being mad he had a slight smile on his face. John stopped licking her and positioned himself behind her so that he could put his cock into the opening of her pussy. Tracey’s husband gave him a nod and he grabbed her by the hips and pushed his dick into her pussy. She could feel is slowly going into her and she couldn’t help but let out a moan even if her husband was watching. She was too far gone to let it stop now.

Her husband moved toward the bed and unbuckled his pants. He unsnapped them and let them drop to the floor. He pulled them off and then removed his shirt and underwear. His cock was hard from watching his wife get her pussy eaten and getting fucked. “I guess if one cock makes you feel good, two should make you feel better,” he said. He moved onto the bed and sat on it with his back to the headboard.

He took Tracey by the hair and pulled her toward his hard cock and aimed it at her mouth. She couldn’t believe what was happening. She was not sure if she should run or not but she knew that she wanted both of these men. She opened her mouth and took her tongue and gently licked the tip of her husband’s cock. She could taste his pre-cum on the tip of his cock. “Oh yeah, Tracey. Mmmmmm yeah, lick my cock.”

John looked over and saw her go down on her husband. He could see her head moving down and could tell by the look on his face that he was enjoying every second of it. He slowed down a little so he would last a little longer. He looked down at the beautiful round ass that was up in the air and he got the urge to put his dick in it but he decided that he would save that for a later time. John reached around and felt the smooth pussy of the woman that he was making love to and he could feel her wetness and he knew that she was enjoying it as much as he and her hubby was.

He felt around and started to play with her clit. When he touched it he knew by the way that she pushed back into him that she was about ready to cum. He played around with his clit for a little and then removed his hand and grabbed her by the hips and picked up his pace once again. He could feel the cum building up in his groin and he knew that it wouldn’t be long.

John could hear Tracey’s husband start to moan and could tell that the sucking of his cock was getting the best of him. He could feel the muscles in her pussy start to tighten around his hard cock and he felt the pressure build up deep down inside him.

“I’m cumming baby,” he said. “I’m gonna cum deep inside you Tracey.”

He could hear the muffled moans of Tracey, as she had her mouth around her husband’s dick and he couldn’t hold off any longer. John reached down and started rubbing her anus with his finger and then it happened. She started to buck wildly and he knew that she was cumming. He felt her pussy start to spasm around his cock and that was all it took to make him go over the edge. “Oh shit baby. I’m gonna cum inside you.” John drove it in as hard and deep as he could and then he started to squirt deep inside Tracey, filling her pussy with his juices.

She pushed hard back onto him as he unloaded the seed from his groin into her. “Oh god baby, oh my god, fuck me Tracey, fuck me.” He drove his cock home and continued pumping into her until all of his seed was spent. He pulled her tightly against his body and left it inside of her while she continued to suck on her husbands’ cock. John pulled out and collapsed on the bed and lay there and watched as Tracy moved up and down on the cock and he watched as her husband stiffened and he watched he started to climax into his wife’s mouth.

“Mmmmm yeah baby, Oh yeah. Suck my cock baby” he said as he shot cum into Tracey’s mouth. Instead of pulling her mouth off, she left her mouth on his cock and continued to suck until her husband went limp.

When her husband was finished and his cock had gone down, Tracey rolled over onto her back. She lay there, exhausted and her body was glistening in the sunlight from the sweat that had beaded up on her body.

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