Neighbor’s Raw Fuck: My Slutty Afternoon Creampie

Heart pounding as I hear his knock. Our neighbor, that polite widower next door, finally here. We’ve flirted in texts for weeks—dirty promises after years of hallway glances. No dinner bullshit. Straight to my bed while hubby’s out. I slip into my red robe, black stockings, garters, sheer red thong. Mirror check: big tits spilling, curly dark hair wild, black eyes hungry. Phone buzzes—his text: ‘Ready to fuck you raw.’ I buzz him in.

Door clicks. He’s here, 57 maybe, round belly, balding, but that bulge I crave. Cologne hits me—musky, new, intoxicating. No words. I press against him, grinding my hips. He grabs my waist, yanks robe up. Exposes my ass. Fingers trace garters. Slaps my cheeks light. Thong snaps deep between. I moan, push back. ‘Say it,’ he growls. ‘I’m a cheating slut,’ I gasp. His hand cracks harder. Skin burns sweet. I rub his crotch—hard already. Legs wrap him, teasing. Phone vibrates again on nightstand—ignored. Urgency boils. Days of chat explode now.

The Approach: No Time to Waste

He spins me, pins tits free from balconette bra. Pulls nipples vicious. I scream, ‘Harder!’ Fingers plunge my thong aside, but no. He wants words. ‘Love betraying my husband?’ ‘Fuck yes!’ ‘Want my cock?’ ‘Pound me!’ Ass reddens under slaps. I finger myself wild, his dick hot between cheeks. Cum crashes first—shaking, howling, juices drip.

Bed edge. I strip to stockings, garters. Kneel. His half-hard meat slaps my tits. I clamp, lick gland—salty pre-cum. Swells huge, thicker than hubby’s. I flip him. Tongue dives his ass. Hubby begged, never got. Deep rim, blow cool air. Balls in mouth, sucking. Jerk him firm. He groans deep.

The Explosion: Wild Bareback Pounding

On all fours now. Back arched, ass high. He mounts, pants down. Tries entry—slips. I buck wild. ‘Breed me!’ Plunges balls-deep. No condom. Ovulating? Risk amps thrill. Fucks steady, balls smack ass. Tits swing to mirror—obscene bounce. I watch us, tongue lolling. Orgasms rip—wave after wave. ‘Cum inside!’ He speeds, slaps. Grunts, floods me. Hot spurts deep. I clench, milk every drop. Stay plugged, savoring fill.

He pulls out. Cum leaks down thighs. I collapse, buzzed. He dresses quick. Kiss cheek—gone. Door shuts soft. I doze, scent of sex lingers—sweat, cum, his cologne. Hubby returns soon. Normal wife again. Dishes, smiles. Secret fire burns. Phone silent now. Stranger tomorrow. But pussy throbs reminder. Crave next ping.