Lesbian Female / 32
With my girlfriend we moved into a quiet house in the suburbs, tired of the noise and commotion of downtown. Obviously getting old at the ripe old age of 31. Next door lived a couple, he was on his second marriage, but it was her first, he was an older successful manager and she was the girl next door, he met her when she was selling real estate, and left his wife to marry her. She was 36 and hot hot hot, I got the hots for her, an unexpected infatuation, she was the stay at home wife and I was the stay at home wife and all I could think about was getting it on with her. My partner told me to keep my nose out what was none of my business, but I couldn't.
We shopped together and went to the nail salon together, we became best friends. I didn't hold back about my relationship with my partner and told her everything, how we met and the whole story. She was curious about how we got it on and I told her rather explicitly. How she was not able to see that I wanted to get it on with her frustrated me, my partner told me to cool it and get my nose back where it belonged and to stop trying to get it up her skirt.
One afternoon I was at my neighbor's house and she wore just the wrong sweater, I just couldn't resist her boobs and I asked her if I could touch them, not answering me I took that as a yes and I felt her up and grabbed her and kissed her. She pulled away, and I told her she couldn't do that to me, to dress like that, to be close with me and not give herself to me. I asked her to let me make love to her, if she didn't like it I would understand, but God her husband was ancient, and I was young and I knew what to do to make her feel good. It ended with me taking her clothes off and getting on her and giving her everything I could think of. I finally got the rhythm with her clit and took her into an orgasm. I then masturbated myself into an orgasm because she wouldn't do it.
I told my partner everything, every little detail, until she was too hot to care and we made love until we both had orgasms. But I got a talking too and she told me I had crossed a line and that sticking my nose in her business was going to come back to haunt me, women like that once they discovered the hidden zone they would not back off.
My partner was right, for the next several months, my neighbor and I spent a lot of time with nothing but raw sex, she was unable to keep her boundaries and she was unable to stop once she got started. Her husband who should have been giving it to her stopped because she had lost interest with him and she took it all out with me. My partner told me I had started it and I had to finish it, to tell her no more, it was just sex, and that it was ruining her relationship with her husband and it was putting a burden on my relationship with my partner.
But we were careless and stupid and one afternoon her husband came home and found us together. After that he was very demanding of me and he asked for me, he wanted me, but I did not want him. I just have a hard time with guys, and an old man gave me the creeps. But things were not going to go my way, one night we were all having dinner at their house and after too much wine he grabbed me and told me that I had to share myself with him. He took his pill and he got incredibly hard and I put up with him and he did his thing with me. After that he did his thing with me a several more occasions, and I liked it, he would take his pill and he would get really hard and maybe because it was so out in the open, or whatever, I enjoyed the sex with him. My partner put up with it for several months until one day she told me that we had to break off the relationship with our neighbors, playing around was one thing, but this had gone to far.
Breaking up was hard, it wasn't emotional, it was a sex thing, she was a sex thing to me, but I had tired of her and he was a sex thing to me and I was getting hooked on it, but we ended it and agreed to keep our noses out of the other's businesses. All in all that year when we moved in and got it on with our neighbor was the most extroverted sex that I have had. I miss it, I miss it a lot but I have to respect my partner. Sex with her is wholesome, and fulfilling, it just isn't exciting. I hate to say it but I miss his hard dick. And I miss her too, I could let loose with her, something I have a hard time doing with my partner.
We shopped together and went to the nail salon together, we became best friends. I didn't hold back about my relationship with my partner and told her everything, how we met and the whole story. She was curious about how we got it on and I told her rather explicitly. How she was not able to see that I wanted to get it on with her frustrated me, my partner told me to cool it and get my nose back where it belonged and to stop trying to get it up her skirt.
One afternoon I was at my neighbor's house and she wore just the wrong sweater, I just couldn't resist her boobs and I asked her if I could touch them, not answering me I took that as a yes and I felt her up and grabbed her and kissed her. She pulled away, and I told her she couldn't do that to me, to dress like that, to be close with me and not give herself to me. I asked her to let me make love to her, if she didn't like it I would understand, but God her husband was ancient, and I was young and I knew what to do to make her feel good. It ended with me taking her clothes off and getting on her and giving her everything I could think of. I finally got the rhythm with her clit and took her into an orgasm. I then masturbated myself into an orgasm because she wouldn't do it.
I told my partner everything, every little detail, until she was too hot to care and we made love until we both had orgasms. But I got a talking too and she told me I had crossed a line and that sticking my nose in her business was going to come back to haunt me, women like that once they discovered the hidden zone they would not back off.
My partner was right, for the next several months, my neighbor and I spent a lot of time with nothing but raw sex, she was unable to keep her boundaries and she was unable to stop once she got started. Her husband who should have been giving it to her stopped because she had lost interest with him and she took it all out with me. My partner told me I had started it and I had to finish it, to tell her no more, it was just sex, and that it was ruining her relationship with her husband and it was putting a burden on my relationship with my partner.
But we were careless and stupid and one afternoon her husband came home and found us together. After that he was very demanding of me and he asked for me, he wanted me, but I did not want him. I just have a hard time with guys, and an old man gave me the creeps. But things were not going to go my way, one night we were all having dinner at their house and after too much wine he grabbed me and told me that I had to share myself with him. He took his pill and he got incredibly hard and I put up with him and he did his thing with me. After that he did his thing with me a several more occasions, and I liked it, he would take his pill and he would get really hard and maybe because it was so out in the open, or whatever, I enjoyed the sex with him. My partner put up with it for several months until one day she told me that we had to break off the relationship with our neighbors, playing around was one thing, but this had gone to far.
Breaking up was hard, it wasn't emotional, it was a sex thing, she was a sex thing to me, but I had tired of her and he was a sex thing to me and I was getting hooked on it, but we ended it and agreed to keep our noses out of the other's businesses. All in all that year when we moved in and got it on with our neighbor was the most extroverted sex that I have had. I miss it, I miss it a lot but I have to respect my partner. Sex with her is wholesome, and fulfilling, it just isn't exciting. I hate to say it but I miss his hard dick. And I miss her too, I could let loose with her, something I have a hard time doing with my partner.
