Maddie Porter had never thought of herself as a slut, just as her neighbor Mike had never thought of himself as immoral. The last two months, however, saw both of them realize how wrong they were. First, Mike had fucked her. His next-door-neighbor who was 24 years younger than he was. In a lustful, horny haze, they had found their hands and mouths all over each other's naked bodies, culminating in her cumming around his member as he nutted deep inside of her. Secondly, there were the small moments they stole together.
Like when Mike had Maddie and her boyfriend over for a BBQ just three weeks after that crazy night. Maddie in a long flowing floral print dress, her breasts pushed up ever so slightly, peeking out at him. Her blonde hair and green eyes absolutely glowing in the sunlight. The thought of her naked, sweaty body riding him and holding him never left his mind no matter how hard he tried. She'd look him in the eye and he'd wonder if she was thinking about how his dick felt in her mouth. And he'd found his answer later, alone with her for just a minute in the kitchen, when she lifted her dress and presented her ass to him as she walked away from him. She was wearing a lacy black thong that disappeared completely into her big, bouncy butt. "I hope you're still thinking of me." She had said to him before leaving him hard and alone in the kitchen.
Small moments spread out like that. She'd find an opportunity to press against his crotch. He'd find one to grab her bare thigh. Lustful glances and devilish smiles. Mike felt young again. All he wanted was to take her, to throw her down and have his way with her. And Maddie couldn't believe the fire in her stomach. She loved her boyfriend dearly but when he was inside her all she could do was replay in her head that night next door when she had choked on a middle-aged cock. Finally, though, an opportunity made itself available.
Mike's wife was taking their daughter to her sister's for the day. She'd be gone until late. And Maddie's boyfriend worked late. Mike called his work and told them he couldn't come in. He told them he was sick because he thought if he told them "I'm going to have sex with my young neighbor behind my wife's back" it wouldn't go well. He showered and groomed, a slideshow of Maddie's body looping endlessly in his mind.
When she knocked on his door, he realized how fast his heart was pounding. A moment of doubt crept in. Their last tryst had been a storm of passion, encouraged by alcohol and marijuana. It happened suddenly and surprisingly. But this was different. It wasn't even the same as all their flirting and touching. That was teasing, just a horny game of chicken. Right now, though, he was actively planning on cheating on his wife of 14 years. In their home. He wasn't actually sure he could do this. She knocked again and he hesitated once more.
Maddie stood on the other side, the same doubt beginning to plague her mind. Was Mike backing out? This was wrong, after all. She knew this. Cheating on the man she loved, being a married man's mistress, ready to cross a line she never thought she'd even approach. Was she a slut? She thought of the various cocks she'd taken in college and the one time she'd been spit-roasted, but she'd never honestly thought any of it as slutty. It was college. But this felt dirty.
Just as she was about to take a step backward and turn around, Mike opened the door. He stood there in a tight white shirt and gray sweats, the outline of his dick subtly visible. He had opened it to tell her to go home and to apologize to her. He'd taken this further than he should have. An adolescent fantasy gone wrong. But the words ceased to form as he looked at her, his jaw dropping. She wore a large coat that hung open, showing the fishnet shirt she had on. Her large, beautiful tits and flat stomach were entirely visible. The red skirt she had on barely went above her crotch, and he could already tell she wasn't wearing underwear.
Maddie blushed at his reaction, and Mike couldn't believe she could look even prettier. "If I button up the coat nobody can see anything...I opened it for you..." She said shyly. Mike was still attempting to form coherent thoughts. She bit her lip and raised her eyebrows at him. "Should I leave...?"
Mike shook his head. "No. Get your ass in here." He held the door open for her. Maddie realized her doubts had completely vanished. The way he looked at her and the tone in his voice lit her up. She wanted this, and she wanted it badly.
She threw the coat to the side as he pulled his shirt off. Their mouths met in a hard kiss, his bulky body pushing her against the wall. She wrapped her legs around him and grinded her bare, shaved pussy against the rock-hard bulge in his pants. His big hands alternated between gripping and groping her ass and gripping and groping her tits. Still clinging to him, their mouths still attacking each other's, he carried her to the bedroom.
Mike dropped her onto the bed and took a moment to take a mental snapshot. She sat on her butt, her hands behind her propping her up. Her legs were open, her beautiful pussy looking right at him. She was breathing heavily, her fat tits rising and falling, a sight that was almost hypnotizing. He pictured briefly how he was used to seeing her. No makeup in baggy clothes; dressed professionally and modestly for work; standing next to her boyfriend. The girl in front of him seemed like an entirely different person. Someone dressed like a whore looking him in the eyes begging for cock.
Maddie's body hummed at the way Mike was staring at her. He looked almost ravenous. She sat up and grabbed his waist, smiling up at him. She guided him next to her and pushed him down. She slid off the bed onto her knees, pulling his sweatpants down and letting his cock spring free.
"Mike, did I tell you how much I love your cock?" She asked sweetly, tracing her fingers along his shaft lightly. He shivered and shook his head.
"No? Well, I do. And you know what? It's bigger than my boyfriend's..." She wrapped her hand around it now and he groaned.
"I've been thinking about your big, hairy cock for a while, Mike." She said, her breath hot against his head. She looked up at him with those green eyes and licked his shaft, running it up and down the length of it. Mike could only close his eyes and savor the feeling. She licked him more, and then let her lips touch it. She kissed his cock in various places, her mouth finding his balls as well.
They both jumped in surprise when her phone rang loudly. Mike collapsed back onto the bed and laughed at how scared he had been. Maddie sheepishly apologized and went to get her phone out of her coat. Mike took the opportunity to stare at the considerable amount of ass she was presenting to him as she fished out the phone. Finally, she got it and checked it as it began to ring again.
"Uh...it's my boyfriend..." She said with genuine worry in her voice.
Before he even had a chance to think about the words, Mike said "Answer it."
Maddie stared at him blankly. "What?"
Mike wasn't sure where this was coming from but he wanted it. "Answer it, Maddie."
A very small smile began to form at the corner of her mouth. She pressed 'accept' and put the phone to her ear. As her boyfriend spoke to her, Maddie realized fully that she was a slut. Because even as her boyfriend was on the phone with her, she was still crawling towards Mike's cock. She kneeled before him and took him back in her hand.
"I'm just hanging out at home. Having a lazy day." She kissed his cock once more.
