Harold arrived home exactly when he said he would. Mrs. Anderson had fresh sheets on the bed and the house in pristine condition. There was no way he or anyone else would suspect that she'd taken a lover, and the next-door neighbor boy at that. She accepted his chaste kiss knowing the past two nights she had been fucking Nick all over the house, including on top of the kitchen island and on the steps. The place smelled like a brothel before they reluctantly pulled themselves apart and she told him to go home.
"When will we be together again?" Nick asked as they showered. Wrong idea, because he ended up inside her again and made her cum under the rushing water.
"Soon, I promise," she told him. "I won't be able to go long without having you."
That was the truth. Mrs. Anderson thought about him constantly. The mere thought of his cock or hearing him moan for her would start her clit to throbbing. She had yet to tell Kate of taking his virginity. Kate's husband was also home and they were going away for the weekend, which didn't make her very happy. Kate liked her young men, and being with her husband left her little time to get at them. Mrs. Anderson wondered why they even stayed together, but then it made her think about why she stayed with Harold when it was obvious they weren't compatible anymore. Harold was content with things as they were...she was not.
"Lola? Lola are you listening to me?"
Mrs. Anderson pasted a smile on her face and looked up at Harold. "Of course I am."
He raised an eyebrow. "That is debatable. At any rate, I wanted to say I am impressed with the kid next door. He did a good job on the lawn. What do you think of him?"
I love fucking him?
"Yes I think he did a good job."
Harold flicked the paper and took another sip of his coffee. "I think I will ask him to continue if that's okay with you."
Continue fucking me? Why yes Harold, that's very generous of you!
"Whatever you think dear."
"If you want to head to bed I'll be up shortly."
"I'm going to catch some air first."
Mrs. Anderson went out to the veranda and looked over at Nick's yard. There were a few lights on in the house and she could see the haze of a TV in the upstairs window. She wondered if he was looking out or could see her. He already sent her a text of his hard cock...she was ready to make herself cum looking at it and hoped Harold would fall asleep quickly.
After a bit she went upstairs and changed into her nightgown. Harold was in the shower and when he came out he was wrapped in a towel. Mrs. Anderson glanced at him and then back to her book.
He flopped down on the bed and playfully ran his fingers up her arm and she knew what that meant. She tried to ignore it but he continued until he reached up and tweaked her nipple.
"Harold, really!"
He chuckled. "Come on now, it's been over a week and I could really...you know."
"I'm tired."
She wasn't, but after all the sex she had been having showing Harold pleasure felt like a let down, especially since she wouldn't get much from it.
"Just a quick one eh?" he asked teasingly. "I am sure you need it too.
Trying not to sigh, she moved down in the bed as he laid back and she ran her hand over his belly. He made a sound in the back of this throat and put an arm around her. Harold was average size and not the thick beast Nick was, but she tried to imagine him as she wrapped her hands around his flaccid member and started stroking it. It took time but Harold got hard and soon he was groaning under his breath as she stroked him fast, willing him to an orgasm so she could turn over and look at Nicks cock on her phone. After what seemed forever and her hand cramping, Harold let out a deep shuddering sigh and creamed her fingers. Quickly he took the towel and wiped it away. Harold didn't like looking at his cum.
"Thank you dear," he said and kissed her on the forehead. He turned on his side and pushed up her nightgown and began to fondle her. Mrs. Anderson tried not to grit her teeth and when he opened the lips of her pussy he found her quite dry.
"Do you want the KY?" he asked quietly.
"No I'm really tired, just go to sleep. We will try again another time," she told him.
He didn't need much convincing. He kissed her again and turned over, shutting out the light and falling quickly asleep. She looked at his sleeping back and thought thank god, now I can touch myself in peace. Once he was snoring Mrs. Anderson opened her legs and moved her hand down her belly and cupped her mound. Touching herself and thinking of Nick made her aroused. Her skin felt softer, languid and as she ran her finger down her slit she felt the warm slick fluid seep out and she rubbed herself with it as she stared at the photo. Underneath was written "I want this in your mouth right now."
"Mmm, I want it in my mouth too baby,"
she thought to herself. She rubbed herself pussy and slid her finger inside and fucked herself slowly. Her eyes were starting to close though...suddenly she felt so tired and before she was able to finish she fell asleep.
***
Some time later Mrs. Anderson stirred and found her hand still between her legs. She became aware of someone in the room, and it wasn't Harold who was next to her snoring away. Someone was there and she felt a quick swath of air as they moved closer. Heart racing, she blinked several times and opened her eyes to find Nick standing over her...and his erect cock in her face.
He smiled and held a finger to his lips as she stared up at him in surprise and glanced over at Harold. She turned back and he ran his fingers over her lips and pulled them open and inserted his fat cock inside.
Oh god what was she doing?
She started to suck him. Soft wet sounds came from her mouth and he ran his hand over her hair and pushed it back. A thrill of pleasure gripped her pussy and she felt herself instantly wet. He pushed his cock further in her mouth and gagged her a little. She put her hand against his thigh and he pushed it away, moving closer and yanking up her nightgown and exposing her. He made a sound of satisfaction and rubbed his fingers over her pussy.
She whimpered lowly and ground against his hand. Harold continued snoring and she took Nick deep, loving how his breathing became heavier and faster and how he was pushing his cock in her mouth. He rubbed her faster and she couldn't make noise even though she wanted to.
"Mmm so good," he said lowly as he popped his finger inside her pussy. Mrs. Anderson gasped and arched up to meet it. She sucked deeper, his cock slipping between her lips and the sounds of her sucking got louder. He groaned and she reached up to take his balls in her hand, massaging them gently.
"Yess..." he said under his breath, using his hips to thrust his cock into her mouth. She felt starved, her wet mouth slurping and sliding over his hardness as she listened to Harold breathe. She softly moaned as her clit grew taut. After a minute he pulled out of her mouth and bumped her hip. She reached out to take it in her hand but he shook his head and motioned at her to move over. Her eyes widened and she shook her head but he ignored her and pushed his way in, pressing his body tightly up against hers.
"I told you I wanted it in your mouth," he whispered in her ear.
"This is crazy!"
"Yea but you love it."
She did love it. She opened her legs and he pushed his cock against her wet pussy. The thought of Harold sleeping next to her and having Nick in the bed was terrifying and oh so exciting. He was rubbing against her slit and kissing her, his tongue hot and wet and his hands cupped her ass.
"I want to fuck you mama," he said in her ear. "Can I fuck you?"
"No! He is right here!"
"So what?"
She was losing her mind, Mrs. Anderson decided. His cock was brushing over her opening and putting her into a frenzy. He kissed her again and moved his fingers down to her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples as he teased her with his cock. She was soaking wet and if Harold woke he would surely smell it. Yet his cock was rubbing her to a fevered pitch and she wasn't going to be able to hang on much longer.
"Let me give you my cock mama," he grunted in her ear. "I need it so bad."
"Nick..."
"Let me be your good boy mama."
"Fuck," she moaned softly, "give it to me."
She turned around and opened her legs, her face pushed against Harold's shoulder and Nick buried it deep in her. Her breath caught and for a moment she thought Harold stirred. He shifted slightly and she gritted her teeth and Nick started to fuck her. She could smell the scent of Harold's soap on his skin and the bed slowly began to move and squeak. Nick's hand clamped down on her leg and pushed it further apart and she felt the tip pull all of the way out to slip over her clit and back down again.
"So good..." Nick groaned. "I can't get enough..."
Each thrust bumped her head into Harold's shoulder and she wanted to scream at him to fuck her hard and fast and the danger only added to the pleasure. She felt his fingers at her other opening...they already spoke about trying that...and the suddenness made her cry out. Suddenly Harold snorted mid snore.
