Helpful Neighbor

After placing three calls for help on a local social media site, I was ready to give up. Five people replied and said they could help me fix my dryer — none showed up. Frustrated, I chose to catch some Florida sun nude on my deck. Just as I felt the full body warmth of the sun penetrate and relax me, the doorbell rang. I sighed and chose to ignore it. It rang again. "Coming," I shouted in a less than pleasant tone. Though I debated answering the door nude and hoping a hot, horny, and barely dressed woman waited for me, I put on a snug T shirt and struggled into some shorts as I walked.

A hot and barely dressed woman smiled nervously when I opened the door. Her big tits were barely wrapped in a yellow bikini top that captured my eyes and tongue. "Hi. I'm your new neighbor, Teri. Moved in last week and just got my wi fi going." She scanned me as I scanned her. She paused and gulped when she locked on to my bulging shorts. Her brows rose; she licked her lips, then forced her eyes up. After a quick gulp and bawdy decision, she pulled her shorts up so they split her swelling labia. Though I tried not to react, her meaty camel toe made my cock pulse. "I, uh, I logged on to my NEXTDOOR account and saw your calls for help. When I looked at your profile, I saw you were immediately next door so I figured this was a great way to meet a new neighbor — by offering my help." Her eyes bounced down to my pulsing shorts. They pulsed again. Her embarrassed blue eyes made me smile at the beauty. "By the way, I saw I was on YOUR wi fi. You may want to put a password on it unless you want to share it with all your neighbors."

"Well thanks for the heads up. I'm Alphonse, AL. Great to meet you. Come in. I don't know if you can help me, but all you need are good knees and back. Mine are strained, but yours look great. I can walk you through it if you want to help." Her nipples poked against her top — a great sign in Florida heat. She caught me staring at her developed camel toe and looked away. Too soon? My heart raced and my cock throbbed when I made out her inner lips and the dent her swollen clit made. She also had to be commando. A nervous sweat formed on my brow. "May I get you an iced tea or something stronger?"

"Not now, Al. Maybe later? I'm very handy." I hoped that were true. "How can I help you?"

"The dryer belt broke a year ago and I refuse to let the appliance guy rip me off at $250 for a ten-minute repair. I already replaced the rollers and an idler pulley, but I can't get the belt over the motor pulley alone. That's all I need you to do as I hold the drum in place. I can handle putting it back together after that. Maybe you want your husband to do this instead?" So subtle, AL.

"He's in Paris for another week. You can wait for him if you like, or we can fix it in ten minutes now. How have you done your laundry for a year? If we can't get this fixed today, you're welcome to use my dryer."

"I've been hand washing a few clothes every week, so the sooner it's fixed, the sooner my clothes get properly cleaned." I grabbed her soft shoulders and turned her toward the laundry room. Her silky skin excited my fingers; her big tits in profile stood high and proud in her loose top; her shorts had to be custom tailored to frame her sexy ass in such perfection. I dreamed of bitting that perky ass and licking her pussy. Though I didn't know if she was into casual sex, I could dream — and I did. My cock tented my shorts so I reached in and turned it to point up while her back was turned. She almost caught me squeezing it when she looked back. The sexy smile told me she saw something.

"Wow. There isn't much to these things is there?" she said when she saw the disassembled dryer. Her sudden stop caused, or let, me bump my hips against her cushiony ass. Was that on purpose?

As I slowly backed away from her sexy ass, I agreed and pulled the drum away to show her how to loop the belt. "Once I put the drum back, you'll have to lie on your back to snake the belt under the idler and around the motor pulley. Then I have to position the drum and slowly spin it twice to be sure the odd collar stays in place. Then you can get up and I'll put the front back on with the safety switch and spin it again to check. You're done, unless you want to stay and watch for fireworks when I plug it in."

"Well I have to stay if I want my Long Island Iced Tea. Right?"

"As many as you want."

"Just one is enough to knock me on my ass, um butt. Sorry, I don't usually cuss. I was brought up strictly religious and am still trying to get over it."

"You are forgiven, my child. Now lay your pretty ass down and let's get this done."

"Oh AL, how would you know if my ass is pretty?" she asked as she fluttered her eyes and bent slowly. I know when someone is teasing and flirting. Was she? I could only hope.

"I guess you're right, Teri. I can only say 'shapely ass' until I can see more of it." My heart raced again as I blatantly stared at it as she watched. "Maybe we can go for a swim and you can show me the bottom of that swimsuit. Especially if it's a thong." She dropped to all fours and said nothing. Her shapely tits swung loosely in her top even as she moved to her back. As she positioned herself, her big tits swung side to side, barely contained. She pulled her shorts up tight again and split her swelling lips. A dime-sized wet spot appeared at the base of her puffy lips. With her knees bent, I saw her cheeks and had a few peeks at her shaved and engorged lips. My cock surged. I didn't adjust it and we both pretended to ignore it.

After lifting the drum over her, I put my right foot above her head and my left between her legs. She smiled and stared up my shorts as she slowly dropped her knees to the side. Her steamy pussy leaned against my ankle. I gasped as I felt her fleshy heat. My eye's crossed; I closed them as I sighed at her pussy hugging my ankle. She giggled. "What's wrong, AL? Is this too much for you? Your balls are cute and up tight. From the moment you opened your door, I knew your religion. If you didn't want me staring at your hairy manhood, you shouldn't have met me commando."

I startled at her forward comments and breathed deeply as I considered how to respond. She slid tighter against my ankle and twitched her hips as if masturbating my ankle. We both knew she was jilling herself on a "safe" part of my body. My cock nearly popped above my waistband. Since she kept looking up my shorts, I felt free to respond. "See anything you like up there?" She breathed deeper and made her big tits swell. Her top climbed up her tits and left the bottom soft swell exposed to the edges of her areolae. My cock pulsed again. "If YOU didn't want to show me your shaved pussy, then YOU shouldn't meet me commando either. I guess we are both exhibitionists. I love your camel toe and that growing wet spot under it. I can't wait to see it all."

She reached up and pulled my shorts' leg away. As she stared at my balls she said, "I love the furrows in mens' balls. Yours form a deep maze I can't wait to follow. They don't hang loose like my husband's do. Tom shaves his balls so they look like monkey balls. Though I like that, I like your hairy, dense balls too. The sweat and pheromones are enough to make me cum. You may not get to fuck me, but you might make it to third base." She pushed my shorts higher until an inch of my cock appeared.

With her rubbing my shaft, I felt I had the green light to advance. When I noticed that her bikini top hooked in front, I released it without complaint. Her big beautiful tits rushed from her top and pushed it aside. Her areolae were light brown and half dollar sized. Her nipples stood tall and firm under my fingers. I had to wait to get my tongue around them. Beautiful.

She reached up my leg and snaked my full cock out. "I knew you weren't Jewish. It's been a while since I had my tongue under a foreskin. As I remembered, pushing a foreskin back exposes a smooth and soft bishop. I promise I'll give it a proper bath and tongue lashing later," she said as she licked my cock.

I bent more and slid two fingers under her gusset, then rubbed across her lips and pulled it aside. Her beautiful pussy was as meaty as her camel toe promised, and as wet. A thick, yet well trimmed, blond bush ended at her erect clit while her lips from there down were as smooth as her shoulders. After cupping them for a bit, I spread them and enjoyed her hot and wet interior. As my fingers explored her slippery snatch, I whispered, "Third base is lovely." I slid into third several times. After I circled her clit a few times and got her breathless, I pulled her shorts to her ankles and sighed at the beautiful naked body I knew was there. My wet fingers found her begging nipples and twisted, then pinched them. Her clit throbbed and she shuddered in climax.

Breathless, Teri grabbed my waist and pulled my shorts down. I had to lift my right leg to let her push them to my feet. My cock stood straight out. After kicking them off, I offered, "Let me help you with these," and tossed her shorts aside as she giggled and shed her top. "Now that we are both comfortably naked, let's finish up." My cock wobbled side to side and, thanks to her playing with it, up and down. Fixing an appliance was never so much fun. It took thirty minutes to finish since I kept distracting her by rubbing my ankle against her pretty pussy and she kept bouncing my boner.

When we were done, I helped her get up by pulling her hand and fingering her wet pussy. Testing the dryer waited for us to sample each others juices. After pinching her tall nipples and pressing my cock against her, I leaned in for a kiss. "Sorry, no mouth kissing or fucking without my husband. Any other oral is fine by us." So I lifted her onto the dryer, put her feet next to her sexy cheeks, and spread her knees for a better look and wide-open access to her sexy snatch.

For the next thirty minutes, I lapped her wet pussy, inhaled her musky fragrance, and circled her clit until it stood tall and hard. She shuddered in orgasm. Waiting for her breathing to come back near normal was hard and pressing my cock against the cold dryer didn't help. Just as she took a single deep breath, I twisted my fingers deeper into her cock sleeve and sucked her clit until she climaxed again. Her abs turned red and the flush crawled up her tits, neck, and face. With teeth grit, she shuddered and moaned. For the hat trick, I twisted a finger into her pink rosebud as my other hand found and worked her G spot. Her legs shot out straight and she screamed in orgasm as she nearly fell off the dryer. Gasping, she gripped my wrist and held me steady inside her. In the calm after the storm, I licked and bit her nipples as I adored her warm, tender tits.

When her eyes returned to focus, she hopped off the dryer and said, "Your turn. Up you go." That was different as I had never been the one on a dryer or washer. After I pulled my feet up and carefully arranged my sac, she pushed my knees apart and admired my cock before leaning in to lick and suck it. As she gently slid my prepuce back and forth, she licked the sensitive frenulum, but failed to get her tongue under my snug skin. I didn't mind. She knew how to edge me and did three times to increase my ball pressure. The next time she brought me close, she fully swallowed me. As if that wasn't enough, she twisted a finger into my ass and milked me to a loud, grunting orgasm that overflowed her mouth and dripped onto her gorgeous tits. Her eyes and mouth smiled as she sucked me clean, then coquetishly scooped up my titty cream and ate it.

"Well, I'll have to break more stuff for you to help with, Teri."

"Happy to help such a friendly neighbor. Now for that Long Island Iced Tea . . . "

"Coming right up. Help me make it?" Her sexy legs and tempting ass were a pleasure to watch. With her bare pussy against the counter, I made sure to rub my stiff-again cock across her ass. She sighed as I moaned lightly. When I moved away, I slapped each cheek hard enough to sting. She gasped, then sighed. So she does enjoy that little kink. I wonder what else she enjoys. When she turned, I rubbed my drooling cock across her damp pubes. She gripped it and pushed it lower until it fit between her lips like a hot dog in her bun. Sighing, I nibbled her nipples. "Let's take these drinks out into the afternoon sun."

When she bent to put her drink on the lounger arm, I grabbed her hips, bent, and kissed the pink hand prints I left on her. Something about her creamy ass was irresistible. Her hands on the cushion, I spread her cheeks and admired the beautiful keyhole-looking rear view of her wet pussy, then licked her wrinkled pink hole. Just as she started breathing heavy again, I stopped to her groan and bit a cheek. She lurched up and slapped my cock.

"Are you sure your husband is OK with you getting naked and nearly fucking a stranger?" She stared at me a moment with her beguiling smile.

"Why? Are you planning to take me from him? He is confident in my loyalty and we both play like this. I have no doubt he is doing the same things with some French women during his trips. Besides, WE know where you live." We sipped our LIIT until dusk. The powerful drink made her dizzy. As much as I wanted to French and fuck her, I dressed her and walked her home instead. Once there, I stripped her again, kissed her clit and pussy, tits, and neck. Her smiling lips kissed mine lightly. I turned her away and kissed her neck and ear as she moaned. "Good night, my prince."

I did the right thing there, though my aching cock complained stiffly all the way home.

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10/19/24 seminal image: she's on her back helping me fix a dryer; I'm standing over her & she's looking up my shorts

11/12/24 fixed typos