Jim stretched and yawned as he woke. He looked over at his wife and wondered if he should try to get his hand between her legs and maybe talk her into some morning sex. At 52 he still got wood in the morning and still wanted sex. However after menopause his wife, Ellen, had lost almost all of her desire for sex. He had tried to talk her into going to a doctor and maybe getting hormone replacements, but she didn’t want to. She would, on irregular occasions, have sex with him, but for the most part she wasn’t interested. They hadn’t done it for a few weeks so Jim looked at his wife and wondered if she would.

She was sleeping on her back, so he rolled close to her and put his hand on her pussy. He started to work his finger between her warm lips, but as he did she grunted and rolled on her side. He knew that meant she wasn’t going to so he sighed and climbed out of bed. He figured he would take care of it with his hand on in the shower. 20 minutes later he had cummed, was showered, was dressed and ready for work. As he stepped out the door he noticed a pickup with a U-haul

trailer sitting in front of the house next door.

‘New renters.’ He thought to himself,’I hope the hell they are less obnoxious then the last bunch.’

8 ½ hours later Jim pulled back into his driveway. It had been a wearing day. The boss had been a dick and everything Jim touched that day had gone to shit. He stepped into the quiet of the house, hung his coat in the closet and walked to the kitchen to get a beer. Ellen worked a swing shift and wouldn’t be home until that evening at 11:00. He decided to go out and relax in his back yard for a bit before he worked on the mowing.

He flopped into a lawn chair, popped his beer open and chugged half of it. As he brought it down, out of the corner of his eye he caught movement in the new neighbors back yard through the minute gaps in the board fence that separated the two houses. He got up, walked over and peeked around the wood post that held a chain link gate. There was a young woman sitting in a lounge chair. She looked to be in her mid 20’s, about 5′ 3″ tall, with black hair, a bit on the chubby side but with a cute face, a nice round ass and a set of double D tits. As he watched the woman took a drink from a beer she held, Jim wondered if he should introduce himself and after a moment thought,’Why the hell not? We’re neighbors.’

Jim stepped around so he was standing at the gate so she could see him as he called,”Hey neighbor.”

The woman looked startled by his appearance, but recovered quickly, smiled and called back,”Hi.”

“I’m Jim Preston, your new neighbor.”

“I’m Pam Jarod. My husband and I just moved in.”

“Well hi Pam. And how are you settling in?”

Pam smiled and said,”Very well thank you. We have about half of our things unpacked.”

“Cool.” Jim said,”What does your husband do if I might ask?”

Pam’s face fell as she said,”He’s…aw….he’s a salesman. He travels a lot. He left this morning for a two week sales trip.”

“That’s to bad.” Jim replied.

“Yes. It leaves me with the rest of the unpacking to do.” Pam said with a sour look on her face,” I hope I don’t run into anything I can’t handle. I don’t have any friends or family around here.”

“Well if there’s anything I can do for you, if you need something heavy moved or anything else done you can’t handle don’t hesitate to call on me. My wife Ellen would probably help too.” Jim said.

“Thanks.” Pam replied with a smile.

Jim waved a goodbye and went to get the lawn mower. He mowed the lawn, weeded the front flower bed, then went in, showered and watched TV until his wife got home. As soon as she was home he kissed her and went to bed. The next week was much the same, each day he would spot Pam in the back yard and spend a few minutes talking to her. The funny thing was every time he saw her she had either a beer or a drink in her hand. During the day Ellen introduced herself, She and Pam began to talk daily. By the end of the week Jim realized that Pam’s lawn was getting pretty tall. Friday evening he saw her in the back yard and mentioned it.

“Yes I know, but I have never run a lawn mower. I’m not sure how to go about it.” She replied.

“No problem!” Jim said,”I told you I’ll help.”

That afternoon he mowed her lawn front and back.

When he was done Pam said,”What do I owe you?”

“Don’t insult me!” Jim said with a scowl,”You don’t owe me anything!”

For the next month it was the same. Jim helped her with the lawn and fixed a few things that were broken. Her husband, Carl, came home twice and stayed for a few days, but was gone the rest of the time. A month and a half after Pam and Carl moved in Ellen and Jim were having lunch on Saturday when Ellen began to talk about Pam.

“She thinks Carl is cheating on her.” Ellen said,”She keeps saying how she’d love to have sex but he rarely does it with her. She even told me she might have an affair. I told her that when she gets to menopause she won’t want it any more, but that if her husband does she’s going to have to do it from time to time.”

“Talking about that.” Jim said with a grin.

“Yes I know, we haven’t in a while. We can tonight.” Ellen sighed.

“Great. I still want it but I know you don’t so I appreciate you doing it.” Jim said.

“Yes, well it does feel kind of good, but I just don’t have the same sex drive I did.” Ellen replied.

After lunch Jim kept thinking about Pam, how she wanted sex and how she was even thinking of an affair. He wondered if he might be able to take advantage of that. The next Monday Jim went over when he got home from work to mow Pam’s lawn. After he was done she came out and asked if he’d like something to drink. He agreed. As he followed her into the house he noticed how her leggings formed to her round, plump ass. It made his cock start to stand up. Additionally the thought of her wanting an affair flitted through his mind. Pam pulled two beers out of the fridge, opened them, handed one to Jim and took a long drink from the other as she leaned against the kitchen counter.

Jim took a drink of his beer and casually said,”Ellen said you and Carl don’t have sex much.”

Pam was taking a second drink of her beer and sputtered as she heard his statement.

She looked at Jim with pink cheeks as she mumbled,”I…aw…we….you know….Ellen shouldn’t have told you that.”

“Yea well she did. She also told me she told you that after menopause you won’t want to any more.” Jim said.

Pam looked at the floor as she said,”Yea, she did say that.”

“I can tell you it’s true. I don’t get it very much any more. If I could find someone who could keep a secret I’d love to get some strange stuff.” Jim said.

“You…would?” Pam asked.

Jim gulped the last swallow of his beer, stepped close to Pam as he set the empty on the counter. He put a hand on the counter top on each side of her so that she was penned in.

He leaned in until his face was only a few inches from hers as he said in a low voice,”Yes I would. And Ellen tells me you would too.”

“I…aw….she really shouldn’t have told you that.” Pam stammered.

“Hmmmm, well it’s to bad you don’t consider an older guy. I know one that would love to and would never tell anyone.” Jim said.

“What? I…..I….I….” Pam stammered, unable to say anything.

“I need to get home and get supper going.” Jim said as he stood and headed for the door, “Thanks for the beer.” he said over his shoulder as he stepped out.

Jim walked home wondering if he had just set up a chance to fuck his neighbor, or screwed it up royally. He was apprehensive that she would mention to Ellen what he had said. He was pensive all evening thinking about it. Ellen noticed when she got home, commenting on it after supper. Jim told her he was just tired, then beat a hasty retreat to bed. The next afternoon he didn’t see Pam in the back yard as usual, nor the next day or the next. Ellen casually mentioned that she had talked to Pam several times and the young woman seemed to have something bothering her, but wouldn’t say what it was. On Friday he came home and decided to move the planters Pam had asked him to move the week before.

It took him almost an hour and as he worked he realized the lawn needed mowing again. He decided to mow it the next day. When he was finished he knocked on the back door to tell her he was done. Pam opened the door a few seconds later dressed in her usual pair of tight leggings and a tight tank top. Jim loved seeing her in leggings and such a tight top. He thought it suited her well, showing off her double D tits and shapely legs.

“Hey all done with the planters.” He said.

Pam would meet his eyes as she said,”Aw..thank you.”

She said nothing more. The silence stretched out for a long while. Jim finally decided she must be angry or disgusted at what he said last time he was there.

” It’s kind of hot out here. I could use something to drink. Well I guess I’ll go…” He began only to be interrupted by Pam blurting,”Would you..like a….a beer?”

“Sure!” Jim replied with a grin.

He followed her to the kitchen where she pulled out two beers, opened them, handed him one then proceeded to take a huge drink from hers.

“When’s Carl going to be home again?” Jim asked.

“He called last night. He won’t be home for another week and a half.” She replied, tipping her beer up and finishing it. She set the empty on the counter, pulled a second from the fridge, opened it, tipped it up and drained a third before she pulled from her lips.

“Damn girl!” Jim said.

“Yea well I have to do something.” Pam grumbled without elaborating.

Jim finished his beer, stepped over in front of her, set the empty on the counter then like before put a hand on each side of her and leaned in close as he asked,”Thought any more about who you’re going to have some fun with?”

“No…yes….I mean no! Aw….we shouldn’t…shouldn’t talk about this.” Pam stammered.

“Why not?” Jim asked in a low voice as he leaned forward, put his face close to her hair, breathing in the scent of her as he did.

“Because….because…Ellen…”Pam stammered her unfinished sentence.

“Hmmmm, does that mean you are thinking of me as someone to have fun with?”Jim whispered with his lips very close to her ear.

“No! I…aw….I’m just saying…Ellen wouldn’t understand us…aw..talking like that.”

“Well don’t tell her.”Jim whispered, his lips now touching her ear, then added,”My you do smell good. And you look so damned scrumptious in those leggings and tank top. They show off your fabulous bits really well.”

He thought he heard a soft almost imperceptible moan come from her. He was about to say more, but her cell phone, which was sitting on a table in the hall, began to ring. Pam jumped, then pushed his arm out of the way as she ran to answer it. Jim followed and saw she was talking to someone.

He knew he wasn’t going to get a chance that day to continue with his seduction, so he said softly so the party on the other end of the line couldn’t hear,” I’ll go. I’ll be over tomorrow around midday to mow your lawn.”

Pam locked eyes with him and nodded. Jim grinned at her, returning her nod as he left. All evening he thought about Pam, wondering if he pressed her, would she? Ellen had told him earlier in the week she was going shopping with friends on Saturday and wouldn’t be home until early evening. He decided if he got the chance the next day he was going to press Pam a little harder to see if he had a chance of getting into her panties. The way she had acted so far, he thought he just might.

The next day Jim worked on his own yard until 11:30 then went over and mowed Pam’s lawn. He was sweaty so he jumped in the shower before he walked over to talk to Pam. He knocked, then waited. There was no answer. He knew Pam was home because her car was in the driveway. He knocked again, then again, but no answer. He knocked once more, by now knowing she was intentionally not answering the door. He waited for a few moments then turned to go home. As he did the door swung open. As he caught sight of her he saw she was barefoot, again dressed in a pair of leggings and a tight tank top.

“Hi.” He greeted her, his eyes sliding up and down her body,”I got your lawn all mowed.”

“Aw..thank you.” She said her eyes darting from side to side as if she didn’t want to meet his.

“It’s pretty hot out. I could use something to drink.” Jim said.

“I…aw…I’m doing house work right now.” She replied.

“I don’t want to stop you doing your chores.” He said with a grin.

They stood staring at each other for a few moments until Jim said,”Well, it’s mowed, until next time that is. I guess I’ll go home and relax.”

Again they stared at each other in silence.

Jim figured she wasn’t going to invite him in so he said,”See you later I guess.”

As he began to turn to leave Pam said, a nervous quaver in her voice,”Would you…aw…. would you like a beer?”

Jim grinned and replied,”Sure!”

As he followed her to the kitchen he again admired how her leggings formed to her full round ass, thinking that the fact she had invited him in, especially after what he had said yesterday, she might be giving him the opportunity e wanted. If he got the chance he decided to test it, really test it. When they got to the kitchen the first thing Jim saw was 5 empty beer bottles sitting in a row. He wondered if she had drank those this morning. Pam pulled two from the fridge, opened both, handed one to Jim and proceeded to down a third of hers before lowering it.

Jim took a sip of his then said,” Heard from Carl?”

“Yes. He called last night. His schedule hasn’t changed. He won’t be home for a week and a half.”

“So how did you suspect he was cheating on you?”

Pam looked glum as she said,”I don’t suspect, I know.”

“Really? how?” Jim asked.

Pam stared at the floor as she began to explain,”I’m not sure I should talk about this..with you…but.. our…aw…our sex life began to be less and less. It’s been that way for six months. So the last time he was home I looked in his briefcase when he was asleep. He locks it but I snuck the key out of his pocket when he was asleep. I found condoms and Viagra in a side pocket. His phone was in the case too. He doesn’t know that I know his pass word. He always uses the same one. I opened it and started to browse through it. His contact list had 6 addresses with names and phone numbers. They were all in different cities. All the names were female. I kept bowsing and that’s when I found the pictures.”

Jim waited but Pam didn’t continue so he prompted her,”What pictures?” He asked.

“They were….pictures of Carl with several different women……having sex.” She said staring at the floor.

“I’m sorry about that.” Jim said, “Did you confront him about them?”

“No.” Pam replied, still staring at the floor,”I was to shocked and hurt. I didn’t know what to say to him.”

“Well, there are things you can do.” Jim said.

He took the last swallow of beer, walked over, set it on the counter next to the sink and like last time put a hand on the counter on each side of her.

He leaned in and said in a low voice,”In light of what you just told me, have you decided what your going to do about your problem?”

“N….no…not…yet…” She stammered in a whisper.

” You do know I can help with that, right?” He whispered as he leaned closer so that his lips were almost against her ear.

“I…..we..shouldn’t…..I think…..yes..but…..” She replied nervously.

“Oh I think we can get by the buts.” He said as he gently ran his fingers down her bare arm, then placed his hand on her hip,”I think you want to get by the buts. you just need a littie prompting.”

“I’ve never….” She whispered.

“Me either. ” He whispered back as he gently massaged her hip letting his finger tips work their way between her shirt and leggings until they were touching the bare skin of her hip.

He felt her tremble, then she whispered nervously,”What…what would Ellen say if she found out?”

From her question, Jim knew she was ready to give in as he let his fingers move slowly along top band of her leggings.

“There’s only two of us who will know about it. I won’t tell her if you don’t.” He said as fingers now touching her the soft smooth skin of her belly as he slowly slipped them down under the band of her leggings.

“I….I..don’t know….” She whimpered, her body trembling.

“Sure you do.” He whispered back, “You just don’t want to admit it to yourself yet, but you want to; you know you want to. I can make you feel so good. I’ll make you cum and cum and cum. I promise.”

As he talked he had turned his hand so the palm was against her belly, then slowly pushed his fingertips deeper under her leggings.

He put his other hand behind her head, stroked her hair and with his mouth close to her ear whispered, “Admit it, you want this. You want me to do this….”

As he spoke he continued to slowly push his hand down inside her leggings. He could feel her trembling, hear a soft whimper coming from her, but she didn’t try to stop him as he slowly inched his hand down into the tight confines of her leggings, over her mound, through the curls of her pubes until his middle finger was touching the top of her slit.

“But…I shouldn’t….you’re an old man…I’m married….you’re married…we shouldn’t…..I shouldn’t let you….Ohhhhhh….”she moaned as Jim’s finger slipped between the soft warm lips of her pussy and touched her clit.

He began to slowly rub her clit and from time to time slide his finger lower and push it in and out of her wet, warm tunnel. Each time he pushed his finger into her he could feel her getting wetter and wetter.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..my Godddddddd…”Pam moaned, spreading her legs apart and tipping her hips up to give him better access as she clutched the edge of the counter for support.

“Like that? Isn’t it good?” Jim whispered, his lips against her ear, one hand on the back of her head gently stroking her hair as the fingers of the other worked at her warm, wet pussy.

“Are you going to cum for me? Cum on my fingers? You know you want to. Go on, let go..cum for me baby…cum…for….me…” Jim punctuated the last three words by sliding two fingers into her pussy each time he said a word, as he used his thumb to gently rub the hard nub of her clit. He stepped closer and put the lump of his hard cock against her side as he whispered,”Cum for me baby, then we’ll fuck. I’ll eat you. I’ll fuck you. I’ll make you cum again and again. I’ll make you feel soooooo good. Cum…for…me. Cum for me baby. Cum for me.”

Pam let out a high pitched squeal and rose onto her tiptoes, pushing her hips out as she climaxed.

Jim could feel a warm wet flush around his fingers and kept right on fingering her pussy, rubbing her clit as she came, whispering to her,”That’s it! That’s it! Cum for me! Cum hard baby. Cum hard!”

After a bit Pam slumped against the counter top, moaning,”Oh…..oh….please…stop…I’m so…oh….oh….sensitive……”

Jim slowly pulled his hand out of her leggings and saw the shiny wetness coating his fingers. Pam watched, eyes wide as Jim put his fingers into his mouth and licked her juices from them. Pam couldn’t take her eyes away from what he was doing.

Jim finished licking his fingers, grinned and said,”Damn you are tasty! After that little teaser I want to bury my face in your pussy! So, take me to your bedroom.”

“We really shouldn’t…” Pam began to say.

Jim stepped closer and pulled her mouth to his, shoving his tongue between her lips as he kissed her.

When he pulled back he said,”You want it, you know you do or you wouldn’t have let me finger you. You wouldn’t have cummed on my fingers. So let’s do the rest. Take me to your bedroom.”

Pam stared at him for a long moment, then slowly headed across the kitchen. She lead him down the hall to her bedroom. When they got there Jim closed the door, turned to her, took hold of the lower hem of her top and pulled it up and off. He stepped closer, reached around and with a flip of his wrist had her bra unfastened. He pulled it off her arms, dropped it on the floor then took one large breast in each hand.

“Damn girl! You do have some fabulous tits. I can’t wait to have those wrapped around my balls as you suck me. But for now…” Jim hooked his thumbs in the band of her leggings and panties, pulling both to her ankles.

He pushed her onto the bed, then pulled them off over her feet. Quickly he pulled off his shorts and shirt, then climbed onto the bed with her. He climbed between her legs, put the head of his hard cock against her wet entrance, then with a groan shoved forward, burying it inside her.

“Oh fuck that feels so good!” He groaned as he began to fuck her.

He didn’t know how she was going to respond, but a moment later he was delighted to feel her heels against his shoulder blades as she raised her legs high, giving him total access to her pussy. She felt so wet and warm, her tits felt so damned good against his chest as he plunged into her, it wasn’t long before he was close to cumming. He felt her move, then felt her heels against his ass cheeks as she began to use the leverage to pull her hips up, meeting each of his strokes into her. He was almost ready to cum when he heard her squeal, then felt her pussy pulse as she came a second time. When he felt that he couldn’t stop. He slammed deep into her as his cock throbbed, emptying his balls into her depths. After he lay still buried inside her, breathing hard.

“Damn girl!” Jim said,”That was fabulous!”

“We shouldn’t have.” Pam whispered, but as she did Jim felt her hips rotate and push towards him.

“Yea well….again?” He asked as he put his mouth over one of her nipples.

“Oh….oh…we….shouldn’t…we..oh…really shouldn’t….” she protested as she pushed her chest up, shoving her nipple deeper into his mouth.

Jim grinned and began to kiss downward over her stomach as he said,”Yea, but we’re going to. I’m going to eat your cum filled pussy then I m going to fuck you again.”

As his mouth touched the top of her slit he heard her moan again, then felt her legs part farther, an invitation. He used his thumbs to spread her swollen, wet pussy lips, then slammed his mouth onto her clit. She let out a long groan as he sucked on her clit and lashed it with his tongue. After a few seconds he pushed two fingers into her slippery hole, curled them and began to massage her G spot as he worked on her clit with his tongue. As he did she let out another long moan as her hips began to hump up toward his invading fingers and lashing tongue. He was completely surprised and pleased when, 3 or 4 minutes later her hips began to quiver, her moan turned into a high pitched keen as he felt her pussy begin to pulse around his fingers as a third orgasm filled her young body.

He didn’t stop or slow down. He hadn’t tasted pussy in a long time so he kept right on licking her, right on rubbing her G spot and over the next 15 minutes she climaxed three more times. By then Jim’s cock had sprang back to life. He climbed up, shoved it into her and began to fuck her. This second time around it took Jim a while to cum. He fucked her steadily for 10 minutes before his cock erupted inside her. As it did he felt her legs wrap around him and draw him deeper into her.

When he finished he lay atop her, buried to his balls inside her, huffing for breath. Pam lay quietly under him, her legs still wrapped around him, her only movement was her hand slowly stroking his neck. He finally pulled out and rolled off. He lay next to her gently rubbing one nipple with the tip of his finger.

“Damn girl.” Jim said,”I don’t know why your husband doesn’t want sex with you. You are fabulous!”

Pam turned her face to his and whispered,”We shouldn’t have.”

“You keep saying that.” Jim said,”but we did and I loved it. Didn’t you?”

Pam stared at him for a long moment then slowly nodded her head as a tiny smile tilted the corners of her mouth.

“Good. Now I’ve got to go before Ellen get’s home. She’s getting off early today. We don’t want her discovering me and you in the bed together now do we?”

Jim climbed off the bed and pulled on his clothes. Pam lay watching him. When he was dressed he leaned down and put his lips over one nipple, giving it a gentle suck.

He stood grinned and said,”I’ll let myself out.”

Jim went home and showered, not wanting to smell like sex when Ellen got home. The rest of the day he watched TV and relived in his head his time with Pam. Jim didn’t see Pam again until Thursday. He went over that afternoon and mowed her lawn, then knocked on her door. When she answered the door she was dressed in an old sweat shirt and baggy sweat pants. Jim could hear the TV in the back ground.

“Your lawn is done.” He told her.

“Thank you.” She said and he could hear a note of tension in her voice.

They stood in silence for a few long seconds then Jim said,”Its hot today. I could use a beer.”

“I…aw….we….aw….ok.” Pam stammered.

As Jim stepped closer, Pam slowly backed up to allow him to enter.

She turned and walked toward the kitchen as she said,”Carl will be home this afternoon.”

As she was opening two beers Jim asked,”What time?”

“He usually gets home mid afternoon around 2 or 3.” Pam said as she handed him his beer.

Jim glanced at the clock and saw that it was 1:15.

Jim took a sip of his beer, then set it down, stepped over in front of Pam, put a hand on the counter on each side of her and asked,”So? Are we going to talk about what we did?”

“We shouldn’t have.” Pam said her eyes lowered.

Jim put his finger under her chin and pulled her face up until her eyes met his,”Yea, you said that before, a bunch of times. But we did. And I loved it. And you haven’t said we won’t again. The question is did you……will you?”

“I…aw…we…aw…”Pam stammered, then a flood of words tumbled forth,”Yes! Yes I did! A lot! But I felt so…..guilty, so dirty after! I don’t think we should do it again!”

“You shouldn’t feel guilty. Your husband is off fucking a bunch of other women. And dirty? Why? Sex is sex. Fucking is fun. And you’re damned good at it.”

“But..you’re…you’re s so old!” Pam whined.

“Yea, but I can make you cum can’t I?” Jim said with a grin,”and I can do it again and again and again!”

“But….” Pam began.

Jim grinned, stepped closer, leaned down and smothered her protest with his mouth. As he kissed her he felt her body grow ridged. Quickly he pushed his hand under her sweat shirt and down into her sweat pants until his finger found the top of her slit. As he pinned her clit to her pubic bone and began to rub it he felt her body tremble, then relax and felt with his mouth more then heard, a low moan come from her.

He pulled his mouth from hers and whispered,”It doesn’t matter how old I am, I can make you feel really good. I can make you cum and cum and cum.”

“But…it’s not right.” Pam moaned as Jim felt her spread her legs farther apart.

“Maybe not, but it’s so good and so much fun!” He whispered as he slid two fingers into her warm wet hole and used his thumb to rub her clit,”And don’t worry about Carl. We will hear him arrive if he does.”

“Oh…my…god!” Pam groaned as he finger fucked her, “Carl may be home any minute!”.

“Like I said, we’ll hear if he drives in. For now though, you’re going to cum on my fingers sugar pussy.” He whispered as he pushed his fingers farther into her pussy and rubbed he G spot,”Cum for me baby. Cum for me.”

Jim stood there with his fingers buried in her pussy finger fucking her, rubbing her clit with his thumb and whispering to her to cum for him until he felt her body stiffen, felt her rise onto her tiptoes and heard her high pitch keening cry as she climaxed. When her climaxed started to recede, Jim pulled his fingers out of her pussy and with a grin licked her juices from them. As before Pam couldn’t take her eyes from the sight of him licking her juices form his fingers.

“Mmmmmm…” He hummed as he licked his fingers,”That’s so good I want more.”

He wanted to take her to the bedroom but knew they had to stay in the kitchen so they could hear the car in case Carl arrived. Jim glanced around and saw the dining table was clear and just the right height. Jim pulled her body tightly to his and again began to finger fuck her dripping pussy. At first Pam stood rigid, then she moaned, relaxed and melted against him as another orgasm began to build in her sexually neglected body. After a few moments he pulled back, hooked his thumbs into the band of her sweat pants and pulled them to her ankles. Just as quickly Jim reach up behind her and with a flip of his wrist unfastened her bra. Pam’s eyes grew large as Jim pulled up her sweat shirt and bra until her large, firm tits popped into view.

“We can’t do any more here! Carl will find us!” Pam said, fear in her voice.

“Sure we can.” Jim replied with a grin as he cupped her breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers,” If we hear him pull in it won’t take you more then a minute to get dressed, so relax.”

Jim leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, which brought a gasp, then a moan from Pam. He alternately sucked one then the other nipple until they both were standing tall and crinkled.

He maneuvered her to the table, then urged her up onto it saying,”Sit on the table.”

Pam wiggled her ass until she was sitting on the table. Jim urged her back until she was laying with her legs off the edge. He pulled a chair up then sat down between her legs. He pulled them up, placing her feet on his shoulders, then used his thumbs to spread the wet, pink lips of her pussy.

“Mmmm time for a snack.” He said as he leaned forward and put his mouth over her clit.

Pam gasped then in response began to push her hips up as his mouth covered her clit and he began to suck on it. Jim slide two fingers into her hot, wet tunnel finger fucking her yet again as he continued to suck her clit and used his thumb to rub her tight little rosebud. As he licked her clit, fingered her pussy, he slowly worked his thumb into her ass. Before long he was finger fucking both her holes as he sucked at her clit. Pam was in sexual heaven. She had never had anyone do what Jim was doing and she could feel a huge climax building. When it hit her, she lifted her ass off the table, pushing her hips up toward his mouth and fingers, a long trembling cry spilling from her lips as her pussy pulsed with a monster orgasm. As her orgasm washed through her Pam lay limp and whimpering on the table. Jim stood, with a few quick movements dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles, allowing his hard cock to spring free. He step forward, pushed Pam’s legs up until they were spread wide, then put the tip of his cock against the swollen, dripping lips of her pussy.

“Time for me to get mine.” He said as he shoved his cock balls deep into her hot, wet hole.

“Oh god…” Pam groaned as he began to fuck her with long, hard jarring strokes.

Jim watched with delight as his cock slide into her then back out, shiny and wet from her juices. He fucked her that way for several minutes, until he could feel he was close to cumming. He pulled out, grabbed Pam’s arms and pulled her to her feet. He turned her around, bent her over the table, then pushed his cock back into her from behind. He returned to fucking her hard. Each time his balls slapped against her pussy, she would let out a gasp.

“Oh fuck! I’m gunna cum!” Jim groaned as his cock exploded, throbbing, send squirt after squirt of cum deep into Pam’s depths.

When he was done Jim left his cock buried inside her as he said, “Damn girl! Your husbands an idiot! I’d be home every night if I were him fucking you every way I could!”

Jim slowly pulled out of her, grinning as the head of his cock popped out and a dribble of his cum followed. Pam was still bent over the table panting. Jim stepped around took her head and pulled her mouth to his cock. Without protest Pam opened her mouth and took his deflating cock in. Jim groaned at the feel of it as she licked his cock clean.

He finally stepped back, pulled his pants up saying as he did,”You best go shower. You don’t want to smell freshly fucked when Carl gets home. I’ll be back for more pussy later.”

He grinned and left through the back door. Pam, half naked, still laying bent over the table, stared after him until he was out of sight. Carl arrived home an hour later.

Saturday Ellen told Jim she was going shopping again and would be home late. As she was pulling out of the driveway Jim saw Carl come out, get in his car and drive off. Jim wondered if Carl was leaving again, or just going on an errand. He figured he would walk over in a bit and see. At first he thought that would give him an excuse to go over to Pam’s, then it hit him that, after the last time, he no longer needed an excuse. He’d just go over and see if she wanted to fuck. As he thought about what time he should walk over the phone rang. It was Pam.

“Hi. Aw…could you..aw..could you come over? We need to talk about…well you know.” Pam asked.

“Sure! When?” Jim asked, wondering what she wanted to say.

“Now.” Pam said.

“I’ll be there!” Jim replied.

Jim showered and dashed out the door, across the lawn and knocked on Pam’s door. Pam opened the door a crack, peeked out then stepped back to let him in. As Jim entered he caught sight of Pam and was stunned. She wasn’t dressed in her usual leggings and top, or her sweats. This time she had on a light blue baby doll nighty. Without a word Pam locked the door, took his hand, lead him down the hall to her bedroom.

When they got there she turned and said,”We need to talk for a minute. The first two times we did it I felt guilty and dirty. I wasn’t sure why I enjoyed it. After thinking about it I realized I liked you taking advantage of me. I liked the feeling of being guilty, of fucking someone other then my husband. It made me cum so hard. I don’t want to divorce Carl and I know you don’t want to divorce Ellen. So I’ve decided I’ll fuck you anyway you want any time we can, but Carl and Ellen can’t find out. Are you ok with that?”

Jim grinned and replied,” Oh hell yes!”

He stepped closer, took hold of the bottom of her nighty and pulled it up and off, leaving her in nothing but a pair of place panties as he said,”Let’s get this show on the road!”

As he filled his hands with her ample tits Pam moaned,”Talk dirty to me. Call me names…fuck me hard! Make me cum like you did before! You can fuck me anyway you want!”

Jim leaned in until his lips were against her ear and whisper,”You are a little slut you know that? You’re married but you’re giving me your pussy to use, fuck and lick when ever I want! A little fuck slut! And I’m going to use you like one too! The first thing you’re going to do is wrap those big titties around my balls and suck me until I cum in your mouth, then I’m going to eat your pussy and fuck you until you cum a couple of times.”

“Oh yes…fuck me..fuck me hard!” Pam groaned.

As Jim dropped his pants he grinned and thought, A sweet piece of young pussy who loves to fuck right next door, she’s all mine!’

Jim pushed her back onto the bed and said,”Spread your legs and let me see your pussy.”

Pam whimpered and complied, grabbing her feet, pulling them up until her knees were touching the bed on each side of her, her legs spread as wide as she could get them.

“Yea this is going to be fun for a long time to come.” Jim said with a grin as he buried his face between her legs.

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