The Old Neighbor Ch. 01

Bracing her hands on her wide hips, Sarah stared at Albert. "Quit staring, lose the clothes, and lie your scrawny ass down," she ordered. Nodding, Albert removed his cap. Lifting his shirt over his head, he tossed it to the side before stepping out of his cargo shorts and underwear. He kicked his leather shoes off, and eagerly slipped out of his long white socks, leaving himself butt naked. Lowering himself down onto the cushions, he looked on avidly as Sarah undressed.

Sarah stripped her shirt off and unclipped her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. Pulling off her gardening boots, she slipped off her socks with her toes and proceeded to drop her denim shorts with her panties to her ankles. Albert's eyes widened to see her clean-shaven wet pussy in the flesh. Stepping out of her shorts and panties, Sarah joined her unlikely lover on the cushions.

On her hands and knees, the delicious young wife slowly crawled up the length of Albert's wrinkly old skinny body like a pussy cat stalking a mouse. But his cock was the main attraction. Albert watched as his sexy nude neighbor hovered over him, her long blonde hair covering his face. "I can't believe that I'm about to fuck my older neighbor. Ugh, if it wasn't for that big cock of yours," Sarah muttered to herself.

"Heh, you're a naughty woman, Mrs. Lawson. But don't worry, I'll make sure this stays between us."

"Hm, it better be between us," Sarah chuckled mischievously. "But you can just call me Sarah now."

"Okay, sounds good, Sarah," the old man grinned. Reaching up, Albert grabbed Sarah's face and pulled her down into a kiss. As their lips locked, they delved their tongues into each other's mouths, sloppily swapping saliva.

Wrapping their arms around each other, they tossed and turned on the makeshift bed Sarah had made. Rolling Sarah onto her back, Albert got between her sexy long legs and grabbed the base of his cock. Tilting himself down toward her sopping slit, he prodded his cockhead against her lips.

Sarah's chest heaved as she panted heavily. Albert's cock was so big, it was an anomaly for an old man to carry such a package. She felt exhilarated for what she was about to do. It felt so wrong, yet, felt so right.

But before he slipped himself in, he stopped. "Wait, do we need to use protection?" Sarah rubbed her chin, she wasn't on a pill. She had condoms, but they were inside her house, and she didn't want to ruin the momentum.

"Ah... damn... whatever, it should be a safe day today. Just try and pull out. Hurry up and put that cock inside of me," Sarah stated.

Nodding, Albert slipped himself inside Sarah's warm wet pussy. He moaned at the sensations generated by delving his cock deep into her depths. "Oh shit, it's so tight!" He sunk deeper and deeper into her wet depths until he finally bottomed out inside of her. "Augh... your pussy's squeezing me so good, Sarah. Your husband really hasn't been tending to you."

"Yeah... you could say that. But you already knew that, remember?" Sarah mischievously replied. "So are you just going to sit there, or are you going to fuck me? You do remember how to do that, right?" Sarah playfully teased.

Chuckling, the old man gave an affirming nod and began to piston his hips back and forth. The two let out loud moans of pleasure. "Ah, yes, Albert, fuck me," Sarah cooed. "How does my pussy feel?"

"Augh, hot, wet, tight!" he managed to say.

Grasping her wide hips, he began to thrust even harder, giving the sexy wife long deep strokes. "Oh fuck! Fuck me harder you old stud, oh yes!" Sarah gasped. His cock filled her up like never before. Every inch of her sopping pussy was being stimulated to its greatest extent.

As he rutted away at her pussy, his bony hands slowly traced up her torso and onto her perky mammaries. "Gah! Yes! Squeeze my tits, Albert. Fucking squeeze them as you pound my pussy with your big hard cock!" Sarah wailed; hopefully, her shed was soundproof.

"Take it, Sarah. Take my fucking cock!" Albert growled. His thrusts were becoming more fluid and less rapid as he unconsciously capitulated to his instincts to mate. The clapping of their flesh filled the small shed, and the air was growing hot and steamy from their intense fucking.

"Do I fuck you better than your Mr. Lawson?" he inquired in a breathy voice.

"YES! So much fucking better! You're just so much bigger than him! God! How can an old man fuck me so good?!" Her words flowed forth completely unfiltered as her mind was completely hazed with lust and the desire to be fucked as she deserved.

"It's called experience, sexy," Albert smirked.

Leaning down, Albert tried to kiss Sarah, but being shorter, he had to mount himself further up her body just so he could meet her face. Sarah gasped as she felt her legs being pushed up toward her chest. "Oh my!" she gasped amusedly as this smaller old man forced her into a mating press. She certainly admired his domineering nature. And God how Sarah missed having sex, although this seemed closer to mating than to anything like the 'regular' sex she was used to.

Their lips connected again, their tongues twirling and dancing as they mated like wild animals. The temperature in the shed grew arousingly hot, and their skin grew slick with sweat.

"Hmm, mhhhmm, mmm," the two moaned into each other's mouths ecstatically.

Sarah could feel Albert's cock reach all the way inside of her, his cockhead slamming into her cervix over and over again. As she got closer to the edge of her climax, she was amazed by Albert's stamina. As old as he was, he fucked like he was fifty years younger.

Releasing his lips from hers, Albert grunted almost incoherently. "I'm about to cum again." Sarah's sensationally tight pussy was simply proving too much for the old man to handle.

Sarah grinned deviously. "Yeah?" She involuntarily wrapped her long legs around his small hips, trapping him. Even though she had asked him to try and pull out, her instincts were demanding him to cum inside her. "Let's cum together. Do it, Albert, cum inside your sexy neighbor. Make me yours. Claim my married pussy, you old bastard," she eagerly begged.

Albert's heart raced, her words were like music to his ears. Sliding his bony hands under her ass, he began to frantically piston his hips into her. Sarah used her legs to pull him in deeper, ushering her even closer to her own orgasm.

"Gah! I'm gonna fucking cum inside of you, Sarah! AAUGGHH!" he moaned. With one final thrust, he planted himself firmly inside Sarah and eagerly unleashed his old seed. Albert had been fantasizing about knocking Sarah up since the day she had moved in.

"Fuck! Yes!" Sarah screamed.

Albert shot ropes deep inside Sarah's fertile uterus. His balls contracted as she received one heavy load after another from his relentless pumping. Sarah shook violently as her pent-up climax ripped through her body. She hugged Albert's smaller body and dug her feminine nails into his wrinkly back. Her legs held him down, ensuring that he had no chance to pull out.

The old man groaned with mind-melting pleasure as Sarah's wet walls tightened around his shaft. Her rhythmically contracting pussy was eagerly trying to extract a baby from his old cock. She loved the feeling of Albert's cock filling her to the brim with his prolific semen. There was a good chance Albert's swimmers would manage to knock her up since Sarah wasn't less than sure whether it was a safe day or not. And even on a day when she might have been safe from her husband's lesser loads might not be proof against Albert's massive outpouring. But she wasn't really thinking about the repercussions of her illicit entanglement: her mind was too full of how good it felt.

"Augh... wow, that was amazing, Sarah," Albert groaned, wiping some sweat from his bushy brow, giving her a few more last pumps with his cock.

"Hmm, you can really fuck for an old man," Sarah complimented her assertive neighbor. "Huh, If I had only known you could lay pipe like that, maybe I would have let you hit it earlier." Grinning, Albert leaned down and gave Sarah a brief wet kiss.

"Heh, that's what I've been trying to do all this time. But now that we've finally done the deed, how does it feel to be fucked by a real man?" Albert queried. He took a short breather to recover from his mind-numbing orgasm; it had been a good while since he fucked like that. Sarah unwound her legs from his waist, allowing Albert to slowly pull out, leaving a waterfall of his seed pouring from her well-used pussy.

Sarah rose from the cushions in order to observe her elderly neighbor. Her siren-green eyes roamed over Albert. Although his body appeared old and frail, the monster cock between his legs was all she cared about. Hell, that's what had stimulated her strange attraction to the old veteran. Sarah was now officially a certified debauched wife. But as wrong as her actions were, she loved the thrill of her naughtiness, she was addicted to it.

"Real man? Albert, you're so old and frail," Sarah teased. Albert rolled his old eyes.

"I may be old, but I'm still a man in all the parts that matter," objected. Sarah shook her head and chuckled.

"Hmm, I suppose you're right," Sarah agreed, tapping her chin with her index finger.

Glancing down to her crotch, Sarah's eyes widened at the full realization of what she allowed Albert to do. "Ah, shit... You came inside me..." the sexy blonde muttered in mild reproof. Albert grinned victoriously.

"Heh, it's not my fault, sexy. You're the one who leg-locked me and begged me to cum inside you. What else is a man supposed to do?" Sarah squinted at the old man. But he was right. She had just been so lost in the lust that she'd surrendered all restraint. However, the idea of possibly getting knocked up by Albert was oddly alluring.

Shaking her head, Sarah let out a heavy sigh. "You fucked me so good that I just lost all restraint, you old bastard," she teased, trying to deflect the blame for her recklessness. She shrugged, consoling herself with the knowledge that she could just take a Plan B after they were done here. Albert chuckled and smirked as she stroked his ego.

After a few minutes of resting and conversing as they lay next to each other, Sarah noticed that Albert's cock was rearing up once again. Her stomach fluttered with anticipation as her arousal levels surged anew. Her mind was telling her that she shouldn't indulge herself in this depraved activity, but her body was still thirsting for another round of nasty fucking.

"Hey, Albert," Sarah called out. The old man's attention turned back to her. His eyes widened to see his sexy neighbor rolling on her side to face him, her tits perking perfectly despite her change of position. "Wanna fuck again?"

Albert grinned eagerly and nodded deviously. He leaned forward to lock lips with her...

-

Sarah continued to roll up onto him. Albert quickly found himself on his back with Sarah riding him like a wild cowgirl. He gripped her curvy soft ass as she bounced up and down upon his cock. Despite how long they'd been going at it, Albert's stamina proved to be unyielding.

Locking eyes with Sarah, he watched as she sexily licked her lips and teeth. Her soft feminine hands were firmly planted on his wrinkly chest. "Fuck... Do you like that, stud? You like how I'm riding your cock?"

Albert just moaned and gripped her ass tighter. "Hmm, I'll take that for a yes."

The two were fucking like they were trying to breed. The setting they found themselves in certainly heightened their arousal. Here they were, committing a taboo coupling in a shed with no one to bother them. They were enthralled by their instinct to mate.

"Fuck, Sarah! You're gonna make me cum!" Albert announced. Smiling devilishly, Sarah planted her feet flat on the cushions and began to ride him more vigorously.

Her ass slammed into him with salacious force. Her ass and thighs reverberated every time she bottomed out on Albert's cock. She was addicted to fucking this old man. Sarah's mind was tainted with perversion. Albert was at the mercy of this woman, he couldn't have fought her off of him even if he'd wanted to.

He let out a loud gasp and his toes curled from her pounding away at his cock. The old man began to thrust upward causing their flesh to clap in a rhythmic symphony. Sarah loved to see Albert writhing with pleasure beneath her. The sounds of their flesh smacking reverberated in their ears. "You like how I'm fucking you, Albert? Hm, you don't seem so cocky now, you old pervert."

"Augh! Sarah! Soon! I- argh!" Albert moaned incoherently.

"That's what I want to hear. Cum inside me again, Albert. Do it. Fill me up with your cum. I need it," Sarah sexily cooed, biting her lip.

"GAH!" Albert grunted as he finally came.

Planting her ass firmly against his pelvis, she felt him shoot more of his sticky cum inside of her unprotected pussy. She was being incredibly reckless, but she was simply too horny to care.

Once his orgasm had subsided, Sarah slowly rolled off of Albert and laid down beside him. Leaning forward, she planted a passionate kiss on his lips before saying, "Hmm, that was fun. Did you enjoy the ride?"

"Ah, yes, it was good. Really damn good," Albert gasped. "Heh, god, it seems like you're trying to get yourself knocked up." Sarah cocked her brow to contemplate what he'd said. His words forced her to face the repercussions of her actions. Given the healthy loads that he had shot inside of her, pregnancy was all too plausible.

Sarah again contemplated the idea of being impregnated by this old man. The implications would be blasphemous. At the same time, the sheer wrongness of it all left her hopelessly hornier. However, her post-sex clarity was beginning to set in.

"Ugh, dammit, I'm being stupid," she sighed realizing the risk of her actions. "I'm not trying to get knocked up right now, Albert. Especially by you. This was just a..." Sarah failed to find the words to verbalize what this entanglement entailed.

"Gah, I'm just teasing you, Sarah," Albert playfully remarked. In reality, however, he wouldn't mind knocking her up if she allowed him to. Hell, he wanted to plant a baby inside her.

"Hm, I'm not sure how I feel about this..." Sarah muttered with uncertainty. "But I think I should make you wear condoms." Her statement caused Albert to squint with defiance.

"Don't worry about that, sexy! We're just having some much-needed fun. There's nothing wrong with that," Albert assured. "And condoms? As risky as it is, going raw is just so much better, wouldn't you agree?" he reasoned, trying not to show his desperation. Sarah nibbled on her finger, her mind was torn between her hazy lust and rationale.

"I- I suppose you're right. Going raw definitely does feel better..." she quietly answered. Sarah wasn't entirely sure if they should even do this again. "Augh... damn you, Albert... It's lucky for you that contraceptives exist."

"Heh, I agree," the old man chuckled. "But you can't blame a man for wanting to knock you up!" he teased. "You're just so sexy and beautiful!"

Sarah gasped, she was both repelled and strangely aroused at the old man's blunt statement. "Ugh, Albert! Stop it, I don't want to have this conversation. It's bad enough that I let you fuck me raw and cum inside of me. Just consider yourself an extremely lucky man. Now let's just drop this, yeah?"

Albert slowly nodded, not wanting to further provoke his blonde goddess. However, his male instincts were raging wildly; he wanted nothing more than to claim this beautiful wife and continue his efforts to impregnate her! "Whatever you say, sexy," he smirked.

Rolling her fetching green eyes, Sarah felt ashamed of having allowed this elderly man to have his way with her and put her in such a risky situation. It was so depraved, so dangerous, and yet so fun... But she had to admit that she shared a fair amount of the blame.

The very idea of getting knocked up by Albert felt so wrong and morally questionable to Sarah. However, the longer she pondered the taboo nature of the situation, the more she found an inexplicable allure in the forbidden and provocative aspects of the scenario.

Unwilling to completely surrender to these taboo thoughts, she shoved them to the back of her mind and focused on the pleasure of her fornication with Albert. Sarah wanted to just keep chasing the high of this thrill, regardless of the risk of pregnancy and her relationship with her husband. Her horny mind rationalized her depravity, blaming Alex for not giving her what she needed. A husband had a duty to tend to his wife; if he failed to do so, then he deserved the consequences.

As short-lived as her erotic coupling with Albert had been, Sarah was already firmly addicted to his cock. He had unlocked pleasures she had never known. And she wanted more.

Pushing all these thoughts aside, Sarah was just leaning in to initiate another round of sex with Albert, when her phone suddenly rang. Snarling, the adulterous wife reached over to check who was calling. "Augh, dammit... I forgot I needed to stop by the firm and speak to a client. I have to go now, I can't be late," Sarah muttered in annoyance. Albert let out a disappointed sigh but nodded in agreement.

"I agree, you should get going now," Albert declared. "Don't let our little fun get in the way of your career."

"Aw, how thoughtful of you, Albert," Sarah chuckled, giving him a peck on the lips.

As they got dressed, Albert grabbed Sarah's black panties. "You don't mind if I keep these, do you?" Sarah rolled her eyes.

"Fine, just keep them to yourself, got it?" she said rather sternly.

"Of course. I'm really good at keeping secrets." Albert winked.

Pulling up her shorts, Sarah shuddered at the feel of his sticky seed collecting inside them. Once fully dressed, they cleaned up their mess and proceeded out of the shed. The cool outside air was refreshing for both of them.

"Wow, that was something," Albert said proudly, stretching his old arms up.

"It certainly was. Hm, I apologize for doubting you. You really know how to give a girl a good time," Sarah replied.

"Heh, much appreciated. Looks can be deceiving. But thanks for the excellent sex, Sarah. You really made this old man's day," Albert lightheartedly replied. Sarah hummed with delight. "Hey, was this just a one-time thing? Or do you want to keep doing this?" he added with genuine curiosity; of course, he never wanted this to end.

Sarah rubbed her chin and contemplated his question. She weighed her options, thinking about the risks. However, their abrupt interruption before another round of sex left her longing for more, which made her very malleable to her naughty urges.

"I'm down to keep this little arrangement of ours going," she answered back. But leaning down to him she locked her eyes with his and gave him a stern look. "But we need to be very careful. If anyone were to catch us, it would mean the end of me. That means no bragging to your friends, no pictures or videos. For anything that would pose a risk, you take extreme precautions. We wouldn't want my husband catching us, would we?"

Albert gave Sarah an affirming nod. "Of course. Why would I want to ruin this? Plus, you're a very nice lady, so I wouldn't want to get you into any trouble." Sarah smiled warmly before leaning forward and planting her soft lips with his.

"Hey, do you mind exchanging numbers with me so we can keep in touch?" Albert added. Sarah liked his quick thinking; she never had any form of contact with him prior to this since she thought she never needed to, until now.

"Sure, why not, just as long as you're careful," she answered.

After exchanging numbers, the two parted ways to their respective homes.

-

It had been a couple of days since Sarah had fucked her older neighbor. Strangely enough, Sarah hadn't been feeling guilty at all. She had just gone along with her life like normal.