The Old Neighbor Ch. 03

The feeling of Albert's heavy balls slapping against her ass made her pussy throb with anticipation. She knew that soon, he would empty his thick load into her pussy.

Albert's breathing intensified as he drew closer and closer to his orgasm. "I'm gonna give it to you, Sarah! Get ready!" he roared as he vigorously pistoned his hips into his goddess.

Sarah rapidly nodded her head in delirious pleasure. "Fucking do it! Cum in me! Get me pregnant!"

With a few final thrusts, Albert mounted himself further up Sarah's body, his convulsing balls delivering their load deep inside her unprotected pussy, unleashing his virile seed to work their way into her receptive uterus.

"AAAUUUUUURRGHHHH! GET FUCKING KNOCKED UP!" the old man decrepitly shouted as the best orgasm of his life ripped through his body.

Sarah's eyes rolled back and her body quivered violently as the fierce insemination by her lover induced her orgasm as well. It felt so good to be bred for real this time. "AH! YES, DADDY! KNOCK ME UP!" she wailed, firmly clamping her long legs around his waist so he couldn't pull out, so she could absorb every ounce of his virile seed.

Her ass arched up, forcing Albert's skinny old body to elevate with her as he rode her bucking body like a cowboy. His heavy baby factories contracted as Albert spewed load after load into Sarah's fertile uterus. Gazing down at her beautiful face, he grinned triumphantly knowing that this woman was now officially his. Leaning down, the old man captured her lush lips with his.

Their tongues twirled in a sultry mating dance as their sexes were blissfully conjoined, performing the primal act of procreation. The two lovers shuddered in pure ecstasy. They felt so hot and riled up knowing that they were engaged in the fundamental business of procreation, instead of merely fucking.

As they released their lips from one another, Albert rested his sweaty forehead against Sarah's. The two panted heavily, gasping for oxygen as they attempted to recover from their mind-melting orgasms.

"Fuck... fuck..." Sarah mumbled. "I can't believe we're doing this..." she continued, carrying a tone of disbelief.

"You best believe it... Augh... I've been wanting to knock you up since the day I first met you..."

Although his words were somewhat crude, Sarah nevertheless found them strangely charming and flattering. She hadn't realized how much she appreciated being lusted over. Something she had forgotten since her husband showed little to no interest in her, sexually at least.

Releasing her hands, Albert wrapped his scrawny arms around her torso. Sarah returned the favor and embraced him as well. The old man felt like he was in heaven as she intimately engulfed his skinny old body with her limbs.

As they lay there, Albert's cock was left to simmer inside Sarah's pussy, allowing none of his seed to escape the sanctity of her love canal. As they resumed their passionate kissing, the lecherous old man imagined his swimmers eagerly searching for her egg to implant themselves in. His stomach churned with anticipation thinking about his genes mixing and combining with those of his beautiful goddess.

After some time mindlessly sharing saliva, Sarah released Albert from her entrapping hold, allowing him to pull out. Falling on his ass, the old veteran let out a sigh of relief and admired his work. His beady eyes gazed at his thick seed leaking out of Sarah's pulsating slit.

Albert was certain that he had undoubtedly gotten her pregnant but, to be sure, he was going to make use of their time trapped alone together in this snowstorm to absolutely ensure she got properly bred.

As Sarah rested on the moist sheets under her, her post-orgasm clarity began to set in, and the gravity of her taboo exertions rose back to the forefront of her brain. "Fuck... Albert... Why am I letting you do this to me..." she muttered with a resigned tone, running her hand through her erotically messy blonde hair. She knew that she was too far deep in this to try and back-peddle.

"Heh, because you wanted to get bred by my bull cock!" Albert declared. Sarah couldn't help but chuckle at his remark. "It's only natural that a woman would want to procreate with a man who can fuck her as well as I do you."

"There's no way I can back out of this now, is there?"

Albert shook his head. "Sorry, sexy. I'm going to make sure that you become a mother by the time this storm moves on."

Sarah let out a sigh. "Jeez... How did I go from despising this old bastard to letting him breed me... Dammit, he's turned me into a slut for his monster cock... I love it..." she mused, contemplatively.

"Ugh... what do we do about my husband? I don't think he's gonna be happy hearing that I'm pregnant with our neighbor's child..."

"Hmm, well, it's a good thing that you'll be pregnant with 'his' child then."

Sarah couldn't believe how debauched it was, pretending to have her husband's baby: however, the thought of how naughty it was just further fueled her taboo fetish. It was the only realistic option that wouldn't lead to utter turmoil and chaos. "This is so fucked up... making my husband raise your kid. I can't believe this is happening..." she spoke in a voice of feigned disapproval.

The old man cackled deviously. "Heh, and you love the idea of that," he remarked. Sarah just rolled her eyes playfully, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. However, her true attitude was inherent in her complicity in this devious scenario. "But I'll be there for you. I very much want to be a part of the baby's life. It's going to be my kid, for Pete's sake." This helped ease Sarah's ongoing uncertainty. At least Albert wouldn't be a deadbeat father.

"Just imagine, this will be our naughty little secret..." he repeated once again.

"Yeah, you said that already..." Sarah replied. "Dammit... why do I find that so fucking hot, though..." she admitted. "The neighborhood, my friends and family... they will all think the baby's daddy is my husband when it's really going to be my elderly neighbor. My hung stud of an elderly neighbor." Sarah bit the corner of her lip.

Albert grinned observing Sarah warming up to having his child. "But, Albert," the blonde goddess began. "This has to stay between us. Understand? If anyone were to find out..."

"No one will ever find out. Our little secret will die with me," Albert stated affirmingly. "I've been doing a good job so far pretending our relationship is 'innocent', no?"

Sarah slowly rose from the bed and rubbed her chin. "Actually, yeah. You've been doing a great job at that now that you mention it... You sneaky bastard, you've convinced my husband that you're just a harmless old man," she said, playfully punching Albert in the arm.

As they shared a small chuckle, Sarah's green eyes were directed at Albert's cock stiffening up again. "Oh? Ready for another round are we?"

Albert nodded and flashed a knowing smile. "Oh, you know it, baby," he confidently replied. Sarah hungrily licked her lips. She loved this old man's vigor!

Without wasting another second, the two lunged toward each other and proceeded to aggressively make out. Soon, the sounds of their sultry moans of pleasure and slapping flesh filled the marital bedroom as the snowstorm raged outside...

-

For the next couple of days, Sarah and Albert fucked like wild animals. Due to how cold it was in the house, they confined their activities to Sarah's bedroom. She and Albert made an utter mess of her bed. The sheets were stained with their fluids and the entire room in general reeked of sex; Sarah was really going to have to do some deep cleaning before Alex got home.

The two unlikely lovers were driven by the most basic instinct to procreate. Each time Albert busted a load inside of her, Sarah would grow hungrier for more. She was insatiable! Never in her life had she wanted to be impregnated until now.

Thanks to the snowstorm outside trapping them within, Sarah was allowed to unleash her naughtiest desires. She was a complete slut for Albert's big cock. The thought of her husband barely even crossed her mind over the next couple of days. Hell, even when he texted her and tried to call her on a few occasions, she didn't even bother to answer: she was simply too focused on mating with Albert to care. He was her stallion, albeit an older one, and she was his mare.

Sarah was both anxious and excited for what was to come. By the time their little escapade was over, it was a virtual certainty that she would be pregnant with Albert's child. It was only a matter of time...

-

Alex slumped on the bench and let out an annoyed sigh. His connecting flight had been delayed for a second time. It turned out that the snowstorm was still going strong back home, and the authorities had deemed it too risky to fly.

Checking his text messages with Sarah, he scrolled through all the unread messages he had sent over the past few days. He had no reason to feel suspicious in any way; after all, it was just her with their 'kind' elderly neighbor. Accordingly, he was left to deduce that the storm was messing with her reception.

Guessing that it wouldn't hurt to try and call again, Alex made another attempt. His phone rang and rang before it finally went to Sarah's voicemail. Letting out another sigh, the clueless husband just shrugged it off and resumed his dull waiting.

"I'm sure she's doing fine with Albert," he told himself, far more astutely than he realized.

-

Meanwhile, the sounds of the moans and spouting water from the shower rang throughout the home's primary bathroom. Sarah's hands and perky tits were pressed against the steamy glass shower window as Albert fucked her from behind; hickies and bite marks littered their wet bodies from their many past vigorous mating sessions.

"Right there, Daddy... Keep fucking me like that..." Sarah begged in a breathy voice.

Albert grunted and slammed his scrawny hips against her shapely ass, making erotic ripples in her flesh. Gripping her hourglass hips, his eyes traced up and down Sarah's wet naked body. He observed her perfectly toned back and juicy ass. Her long elegant blonde hair was matted against her skin, producing a truly magnificent scene for the horny lecher.

Sarah slid her hands down from the shower glass and instead gripped her lover's wrists as he penetrated deep inside her constantly-used pussy. She moaned as his swaying sack slapped against her skin. It amazed her that the old man hadn't been drained by all the breeding they'd been doing. Yet again, Sarah had been feeding him nothing but the most nutritious meals to maintain his vitality during his tenure at her house.

Hanging her head low, she arched her ass back for Albert. The old man shifted back to accommodate her. He was always surprised at how his lover could move him around with ease. Gripping her hips tighter, he held onto her and managed to maintain his balance despite her gyrations.

Albert continued thrusting away into her warm welcoming interior. Despite all the fucking they'd been doing, her pussy remained almost as tight as ever. No more words were shared between the two. The only thing that could be heard was the ringing downpour of steamy hot water raining upon their bodies and their heavy breathing and low moans.

The old man maintained a steady and slow rhythm, giving her nice deep strokes. The clapping of their wet flesh pierced through the prevailing sound of the spouting water. Albert was lost in his mind. He had no idea of how long they'd been in the shower together. All that mattered was that he was breeding with his sexy neighbor.

Sarah's mind was numb; her neurons were fried from how many times Albert had brought her to climax in this session alone. Other than breathing, the only thing she was processing was sex. Her legs were trembling from the seemingly endless pleasure she was receiving from Albert's fucking her in the shower. The hot and steamy environment only enhanced the jungle primacy of their sex. The feeling of his gripping hands and his cock sleuthing in and out of her was pure bliss.

She'd never had shower sex with Alex, hell, she'd never even taken a shower with him in general. So doing it with Albert for the first time made her feel even more naughty. Here she was, yet again doing something that her husband should have been doing with her.

Bottoming out deep inside his lover's pussy, Albert rolled and undulated his hips into her, impressing his cockhead into her cervix, knocking on the entrance to her uterus. Sarah let out a throaty moan as her pussy throbbed heavily around his penetrating manhood.

"Turn around," Albert commanded, giving her right cheek a firm slap. Sarah just let out a playful gasp and did as she was told.

Spinning around, she was taken by surprise by Albert's aggressive initiative. He dove straight for her wet tits, pinning her back against the glass window, and then settled down to sucking and licking them like a man possessed. At the same time, he reached under her left leg and hoisted it up.

"Ohhh, mhmm, yesss, Daddy..." Sarah uttered as she allowed the smaller man to have his way with her.

She gasped as his cockhead prodded her slit. Albert aimlessly thrust his hips upward, trying to slip himself back in but missing the mark over and over. Giggling, Sarah reached down and helped him back inside her where he belonged.

"Oh, ah ah ah, uh uh uh, fuck yes... You're insatiable, Daddy..." Sarah purred as she ran her delicate hands up and down his wet back.

Hooking her leg with his arm, Albert used his free hand to grasp her plush ass. Since Sarah was taller than him, he had to stand on his tippy toes to properly fuck her. His cock drove in and out of her soaking pussy, hitting every one of her weak points.

Sarah loved how he was fucking her against the glass like this. No matter his stature, this old man was a true stud. She could only imagine what he must have been like during his younger days.

Glancing down, Sarah watched the old man wrap his lips around her cute pink nipples and suckle on them like a baby. She bit her lip imagining her tits swelling due to her pregnancy and her future child feeding on them. Albert made sure to alternate between each of her twins, ensuring that they got equal treatment.

"Hmm, suck my tits, mhmm, like that, Albert... fuck..."

The feeling of his tongue plying her areola and tickling her nipples sent jolts of pleasure through her chest. That, combined with his cock stuffing her love canal, made her feel like she was in heaven.

But as much as she wanted to stay in this steamy oasis forever, everyone has their limits.

Popping her tit from his mouth, Albert announced, "I'm gonna fucking cum!" Sarah's fetching green eyes widened with anticipation.

"Hmm, do it. Fill me up again..." Sarah replied in a needy voice. "Ah... put a fucking baby in me already..."

Nodding, Albert tilted his head up and puckered his lips for a kiss. But due to their height difference, he was just out of reach of his goddess's sweet lips. Luckily, his goddess generously made up the distance to his lips with her own as she leaned down to meet him.

Not long after, Albert drove deeply up inside his goddess and inseminated her pussy with yet another heavy load. Sarah's eyelids fluttered rapidly and her eyes rolled behind her skull as she felt his thick seed filling her uterus, each wriggling entity hoping to take root in her fertile soil...

-

With their snowbound breeding marathon coming to an end, Sarah was in the process of seeing Albert off at her front door.

"Wow, that was something..." the old man stated with puzzled amazement.

Sarah couldn't help but flush as his comment sank home. "Yeah... it was..." A somewhat awkward silence hung between them as if they were waiting to bring something important up to the other. But Albert broke the silence first.

"So, are you gonna give me updates about..." he hinted, feeling a bit embarrassed since this was the first time he'd ever had to go through something like this.

Sarah abashedly grabbed her left arm. Her cheeks were beet red and flaming hot. "Erh, right... I'll let you know how it goes, yeah? But to be safe, let's just keep our distance for a few days. In the meantime, just keep acting like our jolly old neighbor."

Albert squinted skeptically but reluctantly nodded in agreement. It was probably for the best. "So, how will you deal with your husband?" Albert inquired, pursuing the obvious issue. Sarah sighed and uneasily rubbed her forehead.

If Sarah were to get pregnant with his kid, which was a practical certainty at this point, she would have to make it seem like it was Alex's. Which meant that she would have to have sex with him soon. Of course, that posed a challenge since he seemingly never wanted to have sex anymore, but Sarah figured she would find a way.

She knew that what she was doing was fucked up, but Sarah was too far gone to reverse course now. Plus, her twisted mind had a way of rationalizing her actions; Alex wasn't giving her what she deserved, so it was up to another man to step up and assume his duties.

"I'll figure that part out on my own. You don't have to worry about it," Sarah assured him confidently. Then, bending down to his ear she whispered, "I'll do my best to make sure he thinks our little secret is his..."

Standing back up, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little uncertain. "What if we have to try again?" she cautiously asked. Albert raised his bushy brow in bewilderment. He had put in some serious work to knock her up during the past few days. So her question made him a bit vexed.

Stepping forward, he reached out and carefully rested his hand on her lower stomach. "Oh, we won't need to try again. Trust me, Sarah," he confidently declared. Sarah just smiled. Her stomach fluttered at how carefully he held his hand against her stomach. She was imagining his baby swelling within her already.

Removing his hand, Albert bid farewell to his lover, giving her one last passionate kiss before departing back to his home.

Once Alex arrived home again, life seemingly returned to the way they had been before the affair. Albert was a bit annoyed that Sarah had staved off any form of intimacy after their snowy exploits, but he had a sense that this was not up for argument. He was just grateful instead that she had been generous enough to accept his seed.

But day after day passed without any further updates from Sarah. Even when they interacted in a neighborly way, it was kept brief and very casual, more than usual. A feeling of uneasiness grew within Albert. He missed the excitement of their affair. And, unable to get his cock wet the way he'd grown accustomed to for the past several months, he was starting to feel the strain.

Every night Albert would just lie in his bed, blankly staring up at his ceiling, wondering when Sarah would give him the big news that he was dying to confirm.

After almost a week of nothing, he was really starting to get frustrated sexually. Beyond that, he needed to learn whether his goddess was pregnant or not. What was irritating was how unfazed and casual Sarah behaved, as if what they had done had never happened. It felt like she was trying to lead him on. Had she had a sudden change of heart?

Albert was anxious and nervous. He had patiently held his tongue throughout this entire hiatus, but now he was reaching his limit. He just wanted to bluntly ask her what was up.

Having had more than enough of waiting, Albert finally took matters into his own hands. He finally decided to shoot her some texts, asking how things were going. But, to his dismay, all his messages were simply shifted to the status of 'read'. This infuriated Albert. As his next step, he was going to confront Sarah in person.

So, the next morning, Albert waited until her husband had left for work on schedule. Immediately afterward, Albert left his house and strode over to Sarah's house, full of embittered frustration. Reaching her front door, the old man adjusted his collar and composed himself for the new one he was about to tear in Sarah.