The neighbors wife

My wife and I moved into a neighborhood were we were the youngest couple. Which worked out great because we had neighbors with teenager daughters that could babysit. After time the neighbor ladies and their daughters notice my wife often went out at night and I took care of our son most of the time. They often mentioned they felt sorry for me working all day and then taking care of our son all night.

Fact is my wife didn’t take responsibility which I always blamed on us getting married right after she graduated from high school because she was pregnant. I was four years older and had partied during and after high school. This particular mother daughter seem to really feel sorry for me and would come down most evenings to help with my son, but they would say they were just stopping by to visit. I was out one night with friends and came home little drunk and Lori the neighbors daughter was babysitting. I asked where my wife was and Lori said she went out, well our son was sound to sleep and Lori asked if she should stay she could tell I had too much to drink. I said I would be fine , she hung around and sat next to me on the couch, we were talking, and I notice how soft her legs looked, and well developed she was.

I bent over and kissed her, she didn’t stop me and we began to make out. I was caressing her legs and my hand was just starting to feel her breast when our phone started to ring. Startling both of us and Lori ran to the kitchen to answer. Her mom drove by and saw my car in the driveway, so called to see if Lori was still babysitting. Lori told her that I came home drunk and she was just hanging out till my wife came home. When she hung up she thought she better leave, I told her stay and at first blocked her way from leaving but could see she was scared. So I moved to the side and she went home, I hoped she wouldn’t tell her parents. About six months later my wife and I got divorced, but Lori and her mom stopped by often to visit and really help out. One night when I came home little drunk, Lori babysitting again, I was tempted to try and make out again.

Luck have it the phone rang and it was Lori’s mom, that made me wonder if she told her mom what happened. Lori went home and half hour later her mom was knocking at my door, she said she was concerned that I had to much to drink and couldn’t sleep. So we talked for quite a while, heart to heart which eventually lead to some flirting. Almost identical Lori’s mom and I were make out on the couch, just started to feel her breast and she stopped me and said she couldn’t and went home. This became a normal act between me and Lori’s mom over the next year. She had married early, never been with another man other than her husband. She would flirt, we would kiss and I would get frustrated, once I put my mouth between her legs, and licked her through her jeans, I could taste she was wet but she wouldn’t let me go further.

Another time we were kissing and flirting, she turned her back to me and leaned on the kitchen counter. I put my hands on her hips and began to press against her, she said I can feel how hard you are, I humped her ass, whispered in her ear I wanted to fuck her. She said she couldn’t let me do that and I came quick in my pants. Frustrated I stopped coming on to her, and about six months later I stopped by her house one day. She was home alone, but I didn’t try anything. She asked me if I would go turn the music on in her son’s bedroom. When I did and turned around she was standing there right behind me. She said I missed you, we kissed, but this time when I moved my hands up inside her shirt. She didn’t stop me, she let out a soft moan as I played with her nipples. I pushed her shirt up and started licking and sucking on her nipples.

My cock was hard as a rock, I put her hand on it for her to squeeze, it felt good to have her touch me. I started to unbutton her jeans, she stopped me, says she wanted to but just couldn’t. Frustrated I told her she was making me crazy teasing me like this. She again said she wanted to and would enjoy it but hate me afterwards. I could take it anymore. I pushed her back on her son’s bed, held her hands above her head, licked and sucked on her breast. She wiggle as if trying to get away, but not very hard. I reach down unbutton her jeans, reached between her legs and starting playing with her pussy. She was rocking back and forth say no please don’t but also letting out soft moans.

I felt she didn’t want me to really stop, so I push her jeans all the way off, pulled my pants off, and pushed my way between her legs. She continued say please don’t, but with not much resistance, she was so warm and wet when I pushed inside her, she rapped her arms around me and bit my shoulder, I was fucking her hard, we both came quickly. Then she payed there silently, I got up got dress and she just payed there breathing heavy. So I left, ashamed of losing control, but also enjoyed what had happened.