Helping the Neighbor's Daughter

One Saturday Naomi went to the hall bathroom in Justin's house and took off her bra. She was determined to push Justin, to force him to do what they both knew he wanted to do.

At the end of the afternoon, when he was massaging her waist and caressing her tummy, Naomi lifted her head from her hands and put her hands over his. Slowly, she guided his hands upward from her tummy until they were over her breasts.

She turned her head and looked at Justin, a look of surrender on her face. "Touch me, Justin. Caress my breasts," she told him. "I want to feel the love I know you have for me."

Justin swallowed, leaned down and kissed her lips gently as his hands squeezed her unfettered breasts. Naomi leaned her head back against his chest and sighed, feeling for the first time the sexual excitement a man's hands could bring to a woman, the excitement her girlfriends talked about so freely.

She put her hands up and caressed Justin's face gently as his fingers manipulated her turgid nipples and firm breasts.

Justin kissed her fingers as she ran them over his lips and pulled them into his mouth one by one until he had kissed and licked and sucked on each in turn. Naomi's sexual excitement was growing with each touch of his hands and each kiss of his lips. She wanted Justin; wanted him physically, wanted him to make love with her.

Justin's hands had moved down her body, caressing her chest and tummy and were now resting on her thighs. She opened her thighs for him and took in a sharp breath when his hands touched her inner thighs, fingers running up and down the crotch of her panties.

Naomi lifted her face to his and kissed him deeply as he fingered her pussy through the thin band of cloth that covered her pussy lips. She wanted so much to make love with him but knew her mother expected her to come home at about this time.

Justin looked at the clock and knew there was no time. He did not want a quickie. He wanted to love Naomi in every way, to lavish love upon her nubile body and bring her the sexual pleasure she deserved and also to feel the love of a woman once again.

Naomi rose slowly from the chair and put her arms around Justin. She pressed her lips to his and they kissed a long, loving, kiss full of passion and promise. "I love you, Justin and I want you to take me but not now. Next Saturday."

Justin nodded. "Yes. I love you also and want us to make love, Naomi and I want it to love, not simply sex."

He realized that he did love Naomi. The months they had spent together, sharing ideas, arguing about food and politics and the future of the world and, well, just everything, had brought him to the realization that this young woman was all he could ever hope to find in a mate.

No one could replace his dearly departed wife, but Naomi brought him back to life, back from the depths of despair and depression and he wanted to stay alive, alive with her.

Shyly, Naomi unfastened her blouse. Her eyes downcast she retrieved her bra. She looked up then into Justin's eyes and saw love and passion in his gaze. Her bra and blouse once again in place, she kissed him on the lips lightly. "I will see you Monday and each day during the week I want to feel your hands loving me and on Saturday we will make love."

The following week was torture for them both. They desperately wanted to make love the moment she walked through the door each afternoon but they both wanted their first love making to be unhurried, to be a day of love, not a quick coupling and a hasty goodbye.

They were both burning with desire when Saturday arrived. Naomi was in his arms as soon as the door had closed behind her. "Oh, my darling girl," Justin told her as his arms enveloped her, his lips pressed softly to hers.

Naomi let her body mold itself to his, letting herself for the first time enjoy the feel of a man's body pressed to hers. It thrilled her to feel his cock come erect. Many times her dates, when they danced, tried to dry fuck her on the dance floor and she had been repelled by their aggressiveness and their single-mindedness of purpose; to get between her legs and destroy her virginity.

The feel of Justin's cock pressed into her was the most satisfying feeling she had ever experienced. She loved it, loved its presence, its hardness, its pressure against her. As she let her and his tongues mingle in their mouths she boldly let her body move suggestively against his hardness.

She felt so alive, so wanton as she let her hips move, rubbing herself against his manliness. She sighed as she thrust her hips forward, her legs open, inviting his hardness.

Justin had not felt this sexual since his wife had died. He had sex with some of the women who flocked around him, offering up their bodies with the thought that they would become the second Mrs. Nettleson. He enjoyed the sex but there was no spark of passion, no feeling of giving, and no sense that this woman or that one brought contentment to his life.

Naomi, sweet, gentle, virginal Naomi, filled his heart with love with her kindness, her quick mind, her enthusiasm for new experiences and her joy in learning. He felt a youthful exuberance for life he had not felt for a long time.

He took Naomi's hand and led her toward his bedroom. He sat down in a straight-backed chair and pulled Naomi onto his lap.

Naomi, her eyes shining with the love she felt pressed her lips to his and took his hands and put them to her breasts, so firm, so full, tipped by her stiff nipples. She sighed as he fondled her breasts, tweaking her nipples. For the first time in her life she let a man unbutton her blouse and remove her bra.

She shivered when she felt his hands for the first time touching the bare flesh of her excited breasts. She nipped at his lips excitedly as his hands caressed her breasts and nipples. Nothing she had ever imagined had led her to expect the joy she felt at having his hands moving over her breasts and tummy.

She kissed him passionately as he fondled her breasts and then pulled his face to the valley between them. The feel of his lips there sent a tingle over her body. Her pussy pulsed and she was sure her panties were getting wet in the crotch.

Justin licked and kissed her breasts and nipples, his fingers busy unfastening her skirt. Naomi stood up and let her skirt fall to the floor as Justin picked her up and put her on the bed. He lay next to her, his hands roaming over her body, his mouth kissing her ears, her nose, eyes, and mouth.

She arched her neck and he kissed her tender skin and then licked and kissed his way to her turgid breasts. In and out of his voracious mouth went her stiff nipples and firm tits until they were both excited more than they thought they could ever endure.

Justin's free hand had slipped down between her thighs and was now cupping her sex. Slowly, he ran a finger up and down her soaked panty crotch and then his hand was above her panties, a finger slipping downward and between her moist pussy lips.

Slowly he ran his finger up and down those sweet lips as his mouth and tongue made love to her tender tits.

Naomi gasped as his finger entered her slowly. She raised and lowered her hips in synch with the movement of his finger; in and out of her pussy. His thumb moved to her clit and Naomi jumped from the almost electric shock of having another's finger touch her in her most private place.

She hugged his mouth to her breasts, savoring the feel of his mouth sucking on them, licking her nipples. Her hips seemed to have a will of their own as they rose and fell. Her untutored pussy grabbed at and massaged his questing finger excitedly as her orgasm built slowly.

When it erupted from her loins her body arched, she grabbed at his hand and head, holding them tightly to her breast and within her smoldering pussy. Wave after wave of sexual pleasure spread over her body, more pleasure than she ever thought she would feel.

Justin slowed his fingering of her pussy and his licking of her tits as Naomi's body returned to normal from its exhilarated sexual high.

She kissed him passionately and then held his head to her chest, "Oh, Justin. I love you. You make me so happy to be alive."

Justin told her he loved her also and then began a meandering trip down her tummy, his mouth and tongue licking and sucking at her virginal flesh. His cock jerked and leaked as he sucked and licked at her tender naval. Naomi's body jerked when he tongued her navel. It felt as if his tongue was inside her pussy. She sighed, letting her fingers caress his cheeks and head as he loved her body. "I'm so glad I love you, Justin. I'm so glad you are making love to me. I could not imagine having another man touch me as you are touching me now."

Justin moved his mouth from her tummy and blew her a kiss, telling her that he loved her and that there was nothing more he wanted to do than love her completely and with all the tenderness in his being.

Naomi lifted her hips when his fingers touched the waistband of her soaked panties. He slid them down her legs and tossed them on a nearby chair. His head continued its downward march until he was kissing her tender thighs.

Shivers ran up and down Naomi's body as Justin twisted around until his head was between her thighs. She sighed with sexual excitement when his breath fanned her pubic hair and his lips touched her outer pussy lips.

She licked her lips excitedly when Justin inserted his tongue between her moist, red, engorged, rubbery pussy lips. Her body jerked when his tongue licked around the opening to her vagina and she felt almost faint when his tongue slipped inside her hot pussy. She lifted her hips, forcing his tongue deeper inside her, loving the feel of his live, warm tongue probing her most exalted interior.

Justin had difficulty controlling himself when Naomi raised her hips to fuck at his face and tongue. He slid his hands under her taut ass cheeks the better to hold her pussy against his face. In and out of her hot pussy went his tongue, sending them both into sexual spaces they had not been before.

Then Naomi felt his tongue licking at her clit, which had emerged from behind the concealment of her inner lips. Her body shuddered as his tongue licked up and down and then around and around her most sensitive erogenous zone. "Oh, Justin; that is the most exciting thing in the world," she cried out to him. And it was. Nothing had ever felt this good before; not her finger, not the carrot she used to break her hymen, not the cucumber she had used.

Justin loved her clit until Naomi's body jerked in sexual release and sucked and licked it gently as she came down from her sexual high.

"Justin. Come inside me now. I'm ready," she told him, pulling at his shoulders.

Justin slid up her body until his rigid pole was positioned over her sopping pussy. Gently he pressed the head of his cock between her engorged lips. He held himself over her body with his forearms on the bed as he moved his hips lower and lower, inserting his nine inches of manhood into her quaking pussy bit by bit.

Naomi bit her lower lip as she watched the movement of what to her seemed to be the biggest cock in the world enters her eager vagina. Her pussy throbbed and trembled around his cock as it felt for the first time a man's live, hot, rigid cock.

She reached up toward him and pulled him down against her willing body, her pussy vibrating and pulsing around his manhood. "Oh, Justin. That feels so good, so very good."

Slowly Justin pulled his cock out of her pussy until only the tip remained. Just as slowly he lowered his hips until his cock was buried inside her as deeply as he could go. He fought to keep from climaxing as he fucked her hot pussy.

Naomi, after a few of his thrusts and withdrawals, began to move with him and to use her vaginal muscles to caress his throbbing pole. It was so exciting to feel it jerk and throb inside her. She licked her lips and put a hand between them, fingering her clit as they fucked.

"I'm...I'm going to make it soon, Naomi," he told her as he withdrew his cock once again.

Naomi nodded. "I will also," she told him and then she kissed him, probing his mouth with her tongue. This sent Justin over the top and his cock began to spew out his load, filling her hot pussy with his jism.

She cried out as she felt the heat and power of his cum filling her eager pussy and then she climaxed, sending thrilling tingles of sexual heat over her body.

She sighed as her orgasm ran its course, her trembling body once more in repose. It had excited her more than she thought possible to have an orgasm from a man's cock. Hesitantly, she pulled down with her hips as Justin's cock began to shrivel. She set her mind to telling her vagina to act, to pull at his cock, to massage it with the smooth, warm, moist membranes. To her surprise and delight, his cock responded and became erect again.

Justin smiled at her as he watched her determined face relax when his cock reached its full erect state. He kissed her mouth and neck as he murmured to her how exciting it was to be inside her and to feel her use her body to stimulate him into another session of lovemaking.

Twice more Naomi enticed his cock to come erect and to fill her greedy pussy with his semen. She loved it, loved to feel him alive inside her, to feel him cum inside her, to throb and jerk and caress her hot pussy.

They showered together and after they had dressed, he gave her a ring and asked her to marry him. She kissed him excitedly as she accepted, dazzled by the size and beauty of the ring.

Naomi's mother was not surprised when she was told of the coming wedding. She had seen the love that had blossomed between Naomi and Justin. She would have preferred a younger man for her only child but Justin was a gentle and caring man and would provide for Naomi. There was nothing else a mother could want, she thought, as she and Naomi planned the wedding.

Naomi and Justin were married that Christmas holiday. Naomi went to college during the day and made passionate love with Justin every night and often during the day. It was difficult to concentrate on her classes because she had such pleasure in making love with Justin.

They had a long and happy marriage, producing three children who blessed them with seven grandchildren. What more could be asked in this day and age?