My horny mature neighbor

I moved into my new apartment six months ago. Our neighbors welcomed me warmly. The person who caught my eye immediately was my neighbor Marlene. She is in her mid-fifties, has blonde hair with grey streaks, and she wears glasses. She has a beautiful, feminine figure with curves where they should be. In the summer I often watched her doing gardening. She always wore comfortable, airy clothing so that when she bent over I could always see her cleavage. I noticed that I was somehow not indifferent to this woman. When I saw her, my penis swelled up in my pants to a considerable erection. But how could I win her over? She was married to her husband, whose name was Hans. He was very, well, I would say very simple-minded.

Once he had his beer and his garden chair, nothing interested him anymore. And that was exactly where I saw my chance. Marlene couldn’t have a fulfilling sex life and that was exactly my starting point. One sultry summer afternoon I was changing in my bedroom. From there I could see Marlene in her garden. She was a little curious and always wanted to know which of the neighbors were at home and which wasn’t. That’s why she looked over at my bedroom window. I was standing there completely naked and then I went to the window and pushed the curtain aside. Then she saw me in all my glory. At first she wanted to look away again, but her curiosity and desire were obviously greater. “It’s pretty humid this afternoon,” I said dryly. “Yes, yes, pretty humid,” she replied, visibly irritated.

The sight of a naked man who was twenty years younger than her could not have left her indifferent. I closed the curtain again and went back to my bedroom. My first attempt at approaching her was successful. A few days later we met again by chance in the communal basement. I just wanted to take the garbage down when I saw her hanging up the laundry in the laundry room. Because it was very humid down here, she was only wearing an apron and Birkenstock shoes on her feet. “Sexy!” I said provocatively. She was startled; she hadn’t noticed me when I entered the room. We stood facing each other and looked into each other’s eyes for a long time. After a while, she burst out: “Hans and I have long since lost it. I don’t even know what a cock feels like in my pussy anymore.”

“If you want, I can help you to know what it feels like again,” I answered her. “Ever since I saw you naked in the bedroom a few days ago, I’ve been totally horny for you.” “I’m horny for you too! Every time I see you in the garden, I’d love to take you from behind.” “Then let’s do it, but not today. Hans is coming home from work early today. But tomorrow I’m ready for anything.” We agreed to meet the next day in my hobby room. I couldn’t sleep all night because of all the anticipation and excitement. I went to work early and came home in the early afternoon. Marlene was already standing at the window waiting for me. I went into my apartment, put on something comfortable and went down to my hobby room. Marlene was already waiting for me. She was wearing her work apron again and black, hold-up nylon stockings underneath.

She also had her Birkenstock shoes on again. This housewife look made me really horny. I would have loved to have had sex with her right there in the hallway. We entered my hobby room. When I closed the door behind us, Marlene threw her arms around my neck, kissed me hotly and passionately and panted in my ear: “Where are you? I’ve been horny all afternoon, I’m already wet.” She gently pushed me onto the sofa in my basement and put her left leg on the sofa so that her pussy was visible. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Why should she? I would have ripped them off anyway. Her pussy was hairy. I liked that a lot. She slowly unbuttoned her apron and her breasts were visible. They weren’t big and not as firm as they once were, but her nipples were protruding. Now I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I ripped my clothes off and pulled Marlene onto the sofa with me. I passionately caressed her breasts. After a while I wandered my tongue over her stomach to her pussy. Once I got there I sank my tongue into her honey pot, which was actually really wet. There I lay with my head in Marlene’s lap and licked her pussy. Panting and moaning, she writhed back and forth on the sofa. Her hands buried themselves in my hair out of sheer lust. Then she came. “Aaaaaaaaah I’m coming, keep on… keep licking… yessssssssssss.” When I let go of her pussy my whole face was covered in her pussy juice. That made me even hornier than I already was. “You deserve revenge for this special treatment,” I heard Marlene purr. And now something happened that I would never have expected. My neighbor took her third teeth out of her mouth and started working on my cock.

At first it seemed pretty bizarre to me. But when she kept sucking my best part in without teeth, it was really hot. My cock slid in and out of her mouth over and over again. After a while I had to gently force myself away from her. Otherwise I would have come prematurely. She put her third teeth back in her mouth. Meanwhile I clamped my cock between her feet. With gentle hip movements I let my foreskin slide back and forth. Marlene’s voice rang out triumphantly: “Look, the neighbor is a nylon fetishist! I knew you liked those things. It’s fine with me. I like wearing them, they feel nice on the skin and they can hide my varicose veins.” She laughed and gave me a mischievous wink. “Now enough of foreplay, what do you think about fucking?” I asked Marlene.

“A lot,” Marlene replied dryly. I let go of her feet, spread her thighs and gently entered her. Very slowly at first, because I didn’t want to hurt her under any circumstances. But my worries were unfounded. She was so wet that I could immediately push all the way into her. My movements became faster and more violent. Marlene wrapped her legs around my hips so that I could feel her nylon stockings on my hips. Moans of pleasure now filled the room. We were doing it like crazy. I noticed how the desire in me was getting stronger and stronger. My orgasm was announced with a sweet pulling in my cock. But I didn’t want to cum yet. In a flash I pulled my cock out of her pussy, pulled her up with my hands and slid my head directly under her hairy pussy, which I now again thoroughly pampered with my tongue.

After a short time I had my desire under control again so that I could fuck her again. This time from behind. “Turn around and kneel in front of me!” I ordered her. She did it. With a jerk I penetrated her wet hole from behind with my cock. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaah,” she moaned loudly and received my thrusts. “Not so loud, neighbor,” I admonished Marlene reproachfully, “or do you want the whole house to hear that we’re rounding it up?” “No, no, we don’t want that,” gasped Marlene, “that should remain our sexy secret.” So I fucked her for a while longer, but then I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to cum. Marlene noticed this and looked at me expectantly. “Where do you want my cum, pussy or mouth?” “In your mouth, of course, my love,” purred Marlene. No sooner said than done. Marlene knelt in front of me and was now at eye level with my cock.

She wrapped her right hand around my cock and began to jerk it off. It only took a few strokes before I came. It was a great feeling. A never-ending cascade of sperm gushed out of my glans. Marlene took every drop and swallowed it all. It was a really hot fuck. We decided that we would do it again. When Marlene left my hobby room, she stopped just outside the door, turned around, looked at me and lifted up her work apron so that I could see her bare bottom. “And next time, please fuck me in the ass. Promise?” “Promise, Mrs. Neighbor”!

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