Fall wasn't quite in the air yet as Rob and I sat at the backyard picnic table with our downstairs neighbors, Tim and Sharon. It was September but it was still quite warm so we were enjoying some cold cocktails after work. In the course of the conversation, Rob mentioned that he would be starting his night school class the following night. Tim and Sharon both reacted with surprise, asking him what he was taking. Rob was studying electrical design and was taking a class at the vocational school. Tim and Sharon's faces both dropped noticeably as Tim explained that he was starting a class the next evening, too, but it was a commercial art class at the community college.
It turned out that they were taking classes at the same time on the same nights. I also thought it noteworthy that they also both liked to go out for a few drinks with their classmates after class was dismissed. I suggested to Sharon that since we would both be on our own the next night, she should come up after work and I'd make dinner. I figured there was no sense in both of us sitting alone in the same house; we might as well keep each other company. I didn't have any ulterior motives at that point, seeing as Sharon and Tim were cohabiting, but I liked Sharon and saw an opportunity to get to know her a little better. Plus, she wasn't too hard on the eyes; she was small and blonde with a nice round butt and pretty good sized tits.
The next evening after work, I was stir-frying some shrimp and vegetables when I heard a knock on the door, followed by the sound of it squeaking open. Sharon called up the stairs and I yelled back for her to come on up. She was saying that my dinner smelled good as I looked over at her walking into the kitchen. She was wearing a denim miniskirt and a blue ladies golf shirt that hugged her boobs very nicely. She was also carrying a bottle of wine and said she hoped that I liked chardonnay. I told her that I thought chardonnay would go very well with the shrimp dish I was preparing. I directed her toward wine glasses and a corkscrew and by the time I was done cooking, she had poured a glass for each of us. I served up our meal and we sat at the kitchen table to eat.
We talked about a lot of different stuff as we ate and drank, but never really flirted or anything until I joked about drilling holes in our floor so that we could look down into her shower. I also asked if she'd help me figure out exactly where to drill a hole that would look right down on her bed. She laughed while telling me not to bother because there wasn't anything to see there. I must have looked at her funny because she went on to explain that with Tim both working and going to school, he didn't have much energy left for anything else. I suggested that I'd at least be able to watch her take care of her own needs but she claimed that she wasn't even doing that. I just stopped and stared for a minute while she sort of shrugged and took a sip of her wine.
"Wow," I finally said, "you must be really pent up." Sharon nodded, looking sad, and let out a sigh. Before I knew what I was saying, I asked her if there was anything I could do to help. I was already moving to my knees in front of her by the time she asked "Like what?" I think it was pretty obvious what I had in mind as I pushed the hem of her skirt up toward her waist. As I reached for her panties, she raised herself up off the seat to pull her skirt completely up as I slipped her blue panties down. Once her panties were free from her ankles and I'd set them up on the table, she spread her legs wide and slid down so that her ass was on the edge of the chair.
I could smell her arousal as I lowered my head between her thighs toward her dark blonde bush. Darting my tongue out, I ran it up between her lips, tasting the copious juices she was producing. Sharon moaned loudly and grabbed my hair in both hands. With a hand on each of her smooth thighs, I was running my tongue up her slit over and over, slurping up her juices before finally focusing my licking on her clit. I slipped a finger up into her slippery pussy and, as I pumped it in and out, I licked and sucked her clit. Sharon moaned louder and pulled my head against her pussy while squeezing her thighs around my ears.
Her pussy was so wet and slippery that I couldn't help but think about how nice it would feel to slip my cock into her. I thought the odds of it happening were looking even better than they had half-an-hour earlier. My cock was throbbing in my jeans and I knew I'd even be happy with a blowjob or a tit-fuck between her luscious globes. I was enjoying where I was at the time, though; her dark blonde bush was tickling my nose as I sucked her clit while pumping my finger in and out. She had relaxed the grip of her legs on my ears and had started rocking her hips against my face, but had not stopped moaning the entire time I was going down on her. As she moved her hips faster and her moaning got louder and more insistent, I knew that we were both approaching our goal of a long overdue orgasm.
The longer I licked and sucked her clit while fingering her, the more frenetic her movements became. When she finally raised her ass up off the chair to force it against my face, I knew she was about to cum. I kept going as she completely tensed up, even holding her breath, then let out a moan and collapsed back onto the chair. She convulsed through a long and intense orgasm, flooding me with even more juices, which I eagerly lapped up. Once she finally recovered, she pushed me backward until I was lying on my back on the kitchen floor. She immediately began to open my jeans and fished out my rigid cock, stroking it briefly before wrapping her lips around it and sliding them down to the base.
I worked my jeans down a little further as she sucked my cock, allowing her to fondle my balls with one hand while jacking my cock with the other. The linoleum was not very comfortable, but I didn't care as I watched her head bob up and down, her lips sliding up and down my throbbing tool. Her mouth was so hot and so wet that I was fully prepared to release a load into it in short order. Sharon had other plans, however. After sucking my cock for a few long and pleasure-filled minutes, she straightened up and quickly straddled me. Holding her skirt up in the front, she guided my cock into her pussy and lowered herself onto it. We both moaned as my girth completely filled her. I had been correct about her wet, slippery pussy being heavenly to slip into.
She started slowly riding up and down as she leaned forward, her hands on either side of my head. I fondled her big breasts through her shirt and bra as she rode me before pushing her shirt up. I toyed with her hard nipples through the thin material of her bra, then reached behind her and unfastened it. Pushing her bra up over her tits, I felt their smooth flesh in my hands and ran my palms over her hard nipples. She was gradually riding me harder and faster, her succulent pussy slipping up and down my shaft. Raising my head slightly, I ran my tongue around her large, pink aureoles before alternately sucking each of her hard nipples between my lips. I continued to fondle her breasts while sucking and licking her nipples for a little while before sliding my hands around to her ass.
