Dropping my hands from around him, I couldn’t wait, and I took his dick in my hands again and started to stroke him and jerk him. His dick was so firm and warm. The morning air was still cool, creating a noticeable contrast. I heard him moan as I played with his dick, and he became wonton for me and humped at my hands playfully. In moments, I felt his dick slick with semen as I pulled on him.
Tom hunched over and licked at my tits, sucking at each nipple in turn as he massaged my pussy with the palm of his hand, practically lifting me off the ground. When he raised his head with a deviant smile, I did what felt natural, I turned, bent over, and took his dick into my mouth and forced him as far into my throat as I could take him.
As I greedily sucked my married neighbor’s dick, he held my head in place firmly with his left hand and thrusted in and out slowly. But I could also feel his other hand caress my lower back and move over me to my ass.
When he reached between my legs from behind, he forced his fingers into me, and just started to slip them in and out rapidly and forcefully as if his wife were about to walk through the gate and catch him. The sense of urgency made it all so exhilarating and forbidden.
I heard him groan, and I could taste him strongly; I thought he had just cum in my mouth. Tom put his hands on my head and held me steady as he pumped into my throat. I gaged a little but didn’t resist him, and he continued gently as he softly groaned.
He let his hands roam my body, and his big, thick fingers found my soaked pussy over and over. Even as I held it in as much as I could, I cried out softly as he drove his fingers in and out. We both knew to be as silent as possible, and he quickly hushed me at my first audible utterance and pulled his fingers out of me rather than force my cries.
With that, I stood and faced him and pulled at his hips to bring him closer to me. And in a soft, breathy voice, the whore in me begged him as I mashed my pussy against his hard dick.
“Please, Tom fuck me. I want you to fuck me. Please, just fuck me, ok. Put your dick in me and just fuck me. You don’t even need to pull it out. I want you to cum inside of me. No one will know, I just want to feel you cum in me.”
Tom didn’t say anything, and as I turned to face the fence and bend over for him, he took me by the hips and pressed his big, hard dick against my ass. I leaned on the fence and waited to feel him push his huge dick inside of me. I must have been wagging my ass in excitement because he yanked me back into him and held me firmly so I couldn’t move.
“Oh fuck Kate, you really want me to fuck you, don’t you? Just hold still.”
As I felt him part my lips gently, I sighed and pushed my ass back into him. In one stroke, he forced the wind out of me, and I felt him drive into my depths and hit my cervix bluntly. I had never felt that in my life, and it kind of hurt, but in the best way possible.
I was amazed at how full I felt with him inside of me. The tension and strain I felt as my cunt stretched around his thick shaft. He was far bigger than my husband. All I could think about was his thick, hard dick inside of me as I bore down on him with my pussy contracting wildly out of control, when suddenly, Tom hunched over my back and hugged me around the waist. He was fully embedded in me, and I could feel him throb inside of me. I was so tightly stretched around him I could feel his every twitch.