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Then the realization that their intimate contact over the last twenty minutes was probably driving the young man wild with sexual desire, seeped into Clair's mind.

"Rory's dick is probably as hard as granite by now," Clair muttered.

She was glad that it was Rory who had come to her rescue.

A lecherous man would have taken advantage of her predicament, and shoved his cock in her exposed pussy by now.

Clair had no doubt that her young neighbor would be using the memory of this morning for future masturbation sessions. But she didn't blame Rory. This was her fault after all.

As she waited for Rory to return, her side began to ache from having the frame digging into her flesh. Clair slowly eased her body over until she was on her hands and knees. She could still feel the sides of the doorframe pressing against her waist, but at least she wasn't lying on her side anymore.

Rory returned a few minutes later. He was carrying a small pry bar.

The sight of Mrs. Davis on her knees with her voluptuous ass sticking up in the air was too much for the young man. His dick once again became rock hard. He wanted to kneel behind her, rip his shorts down, and shove his cock into her waiting pussy. Instead he squatted behind her, and announced his presence. "I'm back." He continued to take in the sight of Clair's sexy ass.

"Give me a minute to turn back over, and then you can break the frame loose."

"Wait," Rory said almost too quickly. "Let me pop the top board off first. That way I won't jab you with the pry bar."

"That's a good idea. Now take it slow. I don't want to get stabbed."

"I'll work slowly, I promise."

"Did you wash the lube off your hands?"

"Yes I did Mrs. Davis."

"Rory, I think we're past the point where you can start calling me Clair. After all you've touched me in places that no other man but my soon to be ex husband has touched me."

"You're getting a divorce?"

"It was his decision, not mine."

"Your husband is an idiot. If I had a woman as beautiful as you, I'd never let her go."

Clair smiled. "Thank you Rory. I appreciate the compliment."

"Mrs. Davis, I mean Clair; I'm going to have to get really personal with you again."

Clair smiled in spite of her condition. She was glad that a considerate young man like Rory had found her instead of some lecherous asshole. "It's alright Rory. Get as personal as you need to. Just get me out of this damn hole."

"I need you to move your knees closer to the door so I can kneel directly behind you."

Clair obediently moved her knees forward until they touched the bottom of the wood beneath the pet door. She was glad the back walk was made of wood instead of concrete, or her knees would be trashed by the time she got out of this mess.

Rory eased his legs on either side of Clair's legs. He scooted forward until his rigid cock was pressed against her butt crack. He then leaned over the nude woman's body and pushed the tip of the pry bar into the edge of the frame. He then slowly leaned forward, applying gentle pressure to the metal bar.

Clair could feel the underside of the young man's hard cock pushing against her butt crack. Her eyes grew wide.

Rory was indeed sexually excited. His erect cock was pressing against her butt crack as he worked.

Clair could only hope that the young man would resist the temptation to take advantage of her. The last thing she needed was to be fucked by a horny teenager while her butt was sticking out of the pet door to her house.

Rory leaned forward, applying more pressure to the frame. His granite hard dick felt like it was going to explode. He couldn't believe he was dry fucking Mrs. Davis.

Furthermore, she wasn't objecting. She had to know that his dick was rubbing against her butt.

Rory began to suspect that perhaps she wanted him to fuck her.

She could be as horny as he was at that moment.

The young man struggled to keep his mind on his work. But the thought of burying his dick in her hot cunt kept getting in the way.

Every time Rory pushed the pry bar upward the underside of his dick was rubbed against Clair's butt cheeks. His desire to fuck his sexy neighbor grew stronger with each thrust.

Clair's embarrassment increased as well. She was being dry humped by her teenage neighbor like a dog and there was nothing she could do about it. Her only hope was he would free her quickly before he exploded in his pants.

The thought of having Rory cum with his dick wedged against her butt crack would be too much for the woman to bear.

She would never be able to look the boy in the eye again.

As Rory worked an idea hit him. He knew it might not work, but he had to try. Rory purposely slipped as he dug the pry bar into the wood. He fell slightly forward, wedging his dick tighter between Clair's naked butt cheeks.

Clair groaned with embarrassment. She'd never felt so humiliated in her life.

"Sorry about that."

"Just keep working," Clair replied.

"Mrs. Davis," Rory said without remembering to call her Clair. "This isn't going to work like this. I can't get enough leverage. Could you spread your legs so I can kneel between them?"

Clair clenched her eyes shut.

The young man wanted to kneel between her spread legs.

Her cunt would definitely be exposed to Rory. "Are you sure it's necessary?" She asked.

Rory was desperate to press his dick against the woman's cunt. "I can't get any leverage with my legs spread. I need to kneel between your legs."

"Why can't you just stand over me?"

"In a standing position, I could slip and impale you with the pry bar."

"Don't do that," she screeched. "Then we'll need a fire truck, and an ambulance." Clair shook her head. "Move back for a moment and I'll spread my legs. Just be careful."

Rory quickly stood and watched his sexy neighbor spread her legs wide enough for him to kneel between them.

Clair's rosebud and pussy lips instantly entered the young man's view.

Rory knew that he had to touch his bare cock against her cunt. Looking down, he saw the perfect excuse. His shirt and shorts were covered with lube. He pulled off his shirt, and dropped it on the ground. He then eased his shorts down around his knees before kneeling between Clair's spread legs. The underside of his dick was lined up with her rosebud and cunt. His body shook as he scooted forward until his bare skin was pressed against her naked butt cheeks. Rory's cock nestled against Clair's cunt lips and asshole.

Clair gasped as Rory's bare cock came to rest against her exposed holes. "Rory, where are your clothes?"

"I had to remove them. The lube on your butt was beginning to soak into them. Just relax. I'll have you out of that door in no time."

Getting out of the pet door wasn't what she was worried about. Clair was more concerned with what Rory might put in her. She could tell that her next door neighbor was definitely well endowed. For the first time, the lovely woman was genuinely afraid that Rory might shove his thick cock in her and fuck her.

"Rory, I don't think you should be pressing your naked penis against my bottom."

"My mom does my laundry. I really don't want to explain how I got sex lube all over my shorts and shirt."

Clair knew that was one conversation she didn't want Rory having with his mother. "Alright, but be careful. The last thing I need is to have something else stuck in me."

Rory grinned as he slipped the pry bar into the groove of the door frame. "I'll be careful. I promise. I'm really sorry about my erection. But my equipment sort of has a mind of its own."

"I understand completely. It's not your fault," Clair replied. "I'm the one who got into this mess. You're just being a good neighbor. Just be careful with that thing. The last thing I need right now is to have your cock shoved in me."

"I'll be careful, I promise." Rory had no intention of being careful. But he wasn't going to tell Clair that. He was going to have as much fun with this opportunity as he could. Once again he began digging at the wood. With each thrust of the pry bar, the length of his bare cock rubbed Clair's clit, cunt lips, and rosebud.

Clair buried her face in her hands. She hated herself for teasing this young man all these weeks. Her little game had meant to be a way of relieving her loneliness without it going too far.

Now it was obvious that the game had gotten out of hand, and Rory was obviously working up the courage to fuck her.

Clair knew that before she was free from this trap she'd gotten herself into, she'd end up having her nineteen year old neighbor's cock buried in her cunt. "Me and my stupid games," she softly whispered.

Rory kept prying at the top section of the frame. His heart was pounding with excitement. He was dry fucking his neighbor's butt crack and pussy with his bare cock, and she wasn't objecting. Well, she wasn't objecting much.

Clair could feel the length of Rory's cock slide along her exposed clit, pussy, and rosebud with each upward thrust of the pry bar. Although she was mortified, her long unused cunt began to moisten with each gentle push.

Rory dug the pry bar deeper into the wood.

A small piece of the frame broke off.

Rory lurched forward, shoving the underside of his shaft against Clair's sex. His thick shaft spread Clair's cunt lips.

Clair felt the piece of wood fall on her butt as well as the young man's shaft forcing itself between her pussy lips. "Fuck," she silently groaned. "He's going to fuck me, I just know it," she whispered so he wouldn't hear. "That boy is going to stick his cock in me and fuck me."

"Are you ok?" Rory asked. He could hear her speaking, but her words were muffled by the door.

Clair sighed, knowing she wasn't going to get out of this without getting her cunt filled with Rory's cock. But, she had started this, so she had no one to blame but herself. She had teased and tormented the young man for weeks. Now she was going to get what she had coming to her. She resigned herself to the fact that she was going to be fucked whether she wanted it or not. Clair decided to get it over with so Rory could concentrate on freeing her. "Rory, we both know where this is heading. I can feel your hard shaft jammed between my pussy lips. I know you desperately want to fuck me. I also know you aren't going to be able to concentrate on freeing me until you do. So you might as well get it over with. Just get me out of here afterwards, ok?"

Rory's dick jerked involuntarily. "Are you sure it's ok?" He carefully asked.

Clair was sure it was anything but ok. The last thing she wanted was to have her nineteen year old neighbor's thick pecker buried in her pussy. But she couldn't see any other way of getting Rory's mind off fucking her, so he could concentrate on freeing her from this hell she was in. "Yes Rory, I'm sure. You won't be able to concentrate on freeing me until you've shot your cum in me. So go ahead and fuck me. But you've got to get me out of this damn door after you've finished."

"I will, I promise." Rory immediately laid the pry bar down. He leaned back several inches and lined his cock up with her cunt.

Clair closed her eyes and clenched her teeth as she waited for her teenage neighbor to shove his dick in her. "This can't be happening to me," she quietly groaned.

Grasping his cock with his right hand, and her lube covered left butt cheek with the other; Rory eased forward until the head of his dick slipped between her cunt lips.

Clair trembled as the head of the young man's cock penetrated her cunt lips. She was about to be fucked, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her only other option was to let Rory call the fire department.

That meant having her neighbors gathering around for a free show.

Clair was not ready to have her neighbors gawking at her nude body.

They would whisper behind her back for years to come.

Rory pressed the tip of his cock against the entrance to Clair's pussy.

Between the lube, and Clair's natural juices, his cock slid into her without too much difficulty.

Clair trembled as the young man's dick sank deep into her body.

His thick cock spread her vaginal walls wide as he slowly sank his dick into her pussy.

Clair was shocked at how big the boy's dick was. Even though she'd felt the shaft against her sex, she had no idea the boy's dick would open her pussy up this much.

Rory had already gone deeper than Richard ever had, and he was still sinking into her depths.

"Fuck, just how big are you?" Clair asked in disbelief. She couldn't believe this young man's dick was filling her like this.

Rory smiled as he continued to push his dick into his neighbor's tight pussy.

Clair felt like she was being stuffed with a sausage. Her cunt continued to expand as Rory sank deeper into her semi willing body. "Rory, how much more of your cock is left?" She asked.

The young man grabbed her other butt cheek, gave her flesh a tight squeeze, and then slowly eased the remainder of his cock into her body.

Clair grunted when the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix. She could feel his balls resting against her clit. "Shit, I've never been stretched like this before. I'm glad you took your time, or I'd be in serious pain right now."

"Clair, the last thing I want to do is hurt you," the young man replied.

"Thank you for being gentle. Another man wouldn't care if I was comfortable or not."

Rory moved his hands to his helpless neighbor's hips. Taking a firm grip, he began to withdraw his cock until only the tip was inside her. He wanted to shove it back in, but he knew if he did, Clair might get hurt. Instead he eased his cock back into her with a slow gentle stroke.

Clair involuntarily trembled as the hardened pole slid back into her. "I can't believe I'm being fucked by a teenager," she quietly exclaimed.

Rory's cock sank into her until once again the tip came to rest against the entrance to her womb. He noticed the pry bar lying on the ground next to him. A sly smile crossed his lips. He grabbed his nearby shirt, and wiped the lube off his hands. He then dropped the shirt. Picking up the pry bar, Rory pushed the edge into the wooden frame.

Clair began to wonder what the young man was up to.

He slipped his cock half way out of her cunt. Then he pried upward as he shoved his cock back into Clair's depths.

The trapped woman grunted when his cock head slammed into her cervix. She expected pain. But all she felt was pleasure.

Rory began to pound his cock into his sexy neighbor as he worked on freeing her from the pet door. With each inward thrust he would dig into the wood.

Slowly the top of the frame began to loosen.

Halfway inside the house, Clair's body was beginning to respond to being fucked. Her pussy muscles contracted with each inward thrust of Rory's impressive cock. She laid her forehead on the tile floor. She began to groan with lust. Clair couldn't understand why, but being fucked by this teenage boy was turning her on. She began to tug on her sensitive nipples. "Fuck, it's been too long," she groaned.

Rory worked harder at freeing his neighbor from the small doorway. He also worked harder at pounding the bottom of her cunt out.

Clair's body was beginning to thrum with excitement. She craved the feel of this nineteen year old cock pounding out her thirty seven year old pussy. "Fuck, don't stop," she groaned.

Rory began to thrust even harder into her willing cunt. He continued prying on the top section of the frame.

Suddenly the strip of wood popped free. It fell on Clair's ample bottom.

Rory grabbed the wood and tossed it aside. He then dropped the pry bar, grabbed Clair's hips, and began to pound her mercilessly.

Clair felt her pussy began to contract around Rory's hard shaft. She knew her orgasm was near. She couldn't believe it, but she was going to cum as a teenager pounded her cunt with his dangerous weapon. Clair was being fucked by a boy who was young enough to be her son, and she was enjoying it. "This is so fucking insane," she groaned.

Rory continued to ram his cock into Clair's cunt. His balls began to churn with the need to cum.

Clair's vaginal walls continued to contract around Rory's cock. She began to shake as her impending orgasm began. "I'm cumming," she whimpered. "Fuck I know it's wrong, but I'm cumming." She clamped her pussy muscles down on Rory's thrusting cock.

Rory felt his cock lurch inside Clair. His dick expanded as his own orgasm began. He shoved his cock head against the entrance to her fertile womb, and released his baby makers into her body. The young man's churning balls fired load after load of baby making sperm against the entrance to Clair's unprotected womb.

Clair felt her young neighbor explode inside her. Her orgasm intensified. She clawed at the tile floor as her body shook with unimaginable pleasure.

"He's cumming in me," she whimpered. "He's filling me with his sperm." As Clair came it never occurred to the trapped woman that this was not a good time of the month for a virile young man to unload a million sperm cells into her cunt. At that moment all she cared about was her much needed orgasm. She shook and rocked against Rory's cock as she rode out the most intense orgasm of her life.

Rory slumped against Clair's butt as his spent and softening member slipped out of her sperm saturated cunt.

Clair's body continued to shake as her orgasm continued. She trembled with lust. Her body couldn't stop shaking.

Rory knelt over his lover for a few minutes until his strength returned. He then picked up the pry bar and began working on the right side piece of framework.

By the time Clair's orgasm had diminished, Rory had already pried off the second strip of wood.

The young man then pried off the other piece. "You should be able to get out now," he told Clair.

Barely hearing Rory's words, she turned on her side and attempted to slide out.

Unfortunately Rory had failed to consider that the framework was built on the inside of the door as well.

Clair's heavy breasts were stopped when she slid against the inner frame. "Shit," she exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Rory asked.

"There's framing on this side too."

"I can't get at the inside. You'll have to pry it off from in there."

"How the hell do I do that?"

Rory slid the pry bar through the gap in the frame. "Here, take it."

Clair took the pry bar from the young man who had just fucked her. She turned onto her back and started working on the top section. She quickly realized that she'd never pry the wood loose without help. "I can't hold my weight up without help. The wood is digging into my spine. You'll have to support my lower back." She lifted her hips so that she was half sitting, half lying on her back.

Rory, still on his knees, nestled up against her pelvis, and slid his hands under the small of Clair's back. He gently lifted her hips so she was no longer resting her weight against her spine. His limp cock was lying against her clit.

Clair began to work on the top piece of framework. With each push against the frame her cunt rubbed against Rory's cock.

Within minutes the young man's dick began to harden and grow.

Clair was so intent on breaking the wooden strip free that she didn't notice Rory's hardening member.

Rory slipped his right hand free from under Clair's lower back. He grasped his cock and slid it between her pussy lips.

Clair was too caught up in her work to notice.

Rory lined his cock up with Clair's fuck hole and began to push the thick shaft back into her body.

Clair gasped as the thick shaft once again began to sink into her depths. "Oh hell, I'd forgotten how horny a young man can be," she exclaimed as the thick meat continued to sink into her body. "Damn, I haven't even got a kiss yet."

Rory grinned as he pushed his cock into Clair's cunt until the head came to rest against her clit. "I'll give you lots of kisses once you're free."