Katie had been planning this for a while. There were a few times when the opportunity had presented itself, but those instances only gave her mere hours to do what she wanted.
But this day was special.
Today was Mom and Dad’s anniversary and they had decided to spend the weekend out of town… They had left thirty minutes ago, and now, Katie was scheming.
She grinned as she looked out the window, her hand gently caressing the front of her jean shorts. She was looking across the street at the neighbor, Mr. Washington. He was in his early forties and a college teacher. As far as she knew, he had divorced his wife a while ago and lived alone. He was washing his car at the moment, wearing only flip-flops and a pair of shorts. The rest of him was bare. He had black hair with signs of greying on the sides.
As he sprayed down his car with water, the beads of sweat dripping down his flesh twinkled in the sunlight. He wasn’t ripped, per se, but his chest, arms, and back muscles were toned enough to indicate that he was no stranger to the gym.
At nineteen, Katie knew she had what it took to get boys her age to drool after her. Her plump C-cup breasts, tight waist, curvaceous rump, and silky shoulder-length brunette hair had never failed her. But she had never before tried her hand at a man of Mr. Washington’s age.
Before leaving the window sill, Katie undid the top three buttons of her blouse and perked her breasts up with the palms of her hands. It was showtime.
She walked to the front door, opened it, and stepped outside. The sound of the door shutting caught Mr. Washington’s attention. He looked over at her and waved. She smiled and walked across the street.
“Hey,” Mr. Washington said. “Katie, right?” His eyes glanced down to her cleavage for a moment and then averted back to his car.
“Cool, you remembered my name.”
With a bright smile, he nodded. “So, what brings you? Do you need something?”
This was it. This was her chance. She put both hands in her pockets and felt her cheeks reddening. “Well, it’s just… it’s so hot and I saw you out here. So I made some lemonade.”
“You did?”
“Yup.” “Where is it?”
Katie shot a thumb over her shoulder. “It’s inside my house. Wanna come in for a bit? Give you a chance to cool down?”
Mr. Washington turned off the water sprayer and said, “You know, that’s very sweet of you. I’ll take you up on that offer. Let me just go get a shirt.”
“Oh, you don’t have to do that. You’ll just be a minute.”
That minute turned into a weekend of fun.
Inside Katie’s house, Mr. Washington asked, “So, how’re your folks?”
“They’re actually out of town for the weekend. It’s their anniversary.”
“Is that so?” he said, looking around the room. “Good for them.”
“Tell you what,” Katie said, “go chill on the sofa while I go get the lemonade.”
Mr. Washington nodded.
Entering the kitchen, Katie’s heart was thudding. Her scheme was going as planned. He was in the house! But now, she didn’t know what to do next. She honestly didn’t think she would get this far.
While thinking about ways to get Mr. Washington out of those tight shorts, she grabbed two glasses and filled them with ice and lemonade.
When she returned to the living room, she jolted and nearly dropped the glasses.
Turns out, it wouldn’t be that hard to get him out of those shorts after all.
Mr. Washington was sitting on the sofa. His flip-flops and shorts were on the floor. He looked comfortable from where he sat, arms resting on top of the cushions, legs splayed apart, his massive erect penis twitching. “I think I know the real reason you wanted me to come over here, Katie.”
She was speechless. Every time she tried to say something, nothing but a squeak came out.
“Come here,” he said.
She did as she was told and put the glasses of lemonade on the coffee table. Now, she stood in front of him.
“Mr. Washington, I—“ she stopped mid-sentence when he raised his hand.
“Please, call me Jim.”
She smiled. “Okay, Jim. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” She got down on her knees between his legs and grasped his cock. It was thick and warm, and a bead of precum was already dripping from the tip.
“Could you clean that up for me?” Mr. Washington asked.
“Yes sir.”
She wrapped her lips around his penis and licked the precum, tasting it, savoring it. Without removing her mouth, she looked up and saw Mr. Washington’s head cocked up to the ceiling, moaning with pleasure.
“Fuuuuuuck,” he sighed.
Katie bobbed her head as saliva flowed from her lips and dripped down his shaft. She began to stroke the base with her left hand and suck the tip with her lips, playing with his nerve endings
“Jesus, girl… fuck, you know your way around a cock.”
Still stroking his shaft, she lifted her head to speak. “I’ve had some practice.”
Their eyes met for a moment. He gently grabbed her chin and said, “My god, you’re beautiful. And to tell the truth, I’ve been wanting to fuck you ever since I first saw you.”
“You have?”
“Mhmm.”
Katie got up and Mr. Washington began unbuttoning her jean shorts. He pulled them down and she stepped out of them. He then pulled the front of her panties aside and used his middle and ring fingers to feel around her pussy. When he pulled his fingers away, a ribbon of her creamy wetness came with them. Katie bent over to kiss him and then straddled his lap, feeling his warm cock pressing up against her pussy.
“Put it in me,” she whispered in his ear.
Katie lifted her hips so Mr. Washington could guide his cock inside her warm cunt. Pleasure radiated from both of them as their bodies became one. He placed a hand on each of her asscheeks, grabbing them tightly, as he thrust up into her over and over, fucking her like an animal. “Fuck, I’ve wanted this,” he grunted. “No—I’ve fucking needed this!”
As skin slapped against skin, she could already feel the beginning of an orgasm. Her entire body started to quiver.
Mr. Washington said, “Shit, I’m gonna cum.”
He pulled out of Katie and started jacking his cock with one hand and fingering her pussy with the other. Katie was so fucking close and started to furiously rub her clit.
Both of them came together. Katie’s entire body convulsed with ecstasy while Mr. Washington ejaculated, spewing warm ropes of semen on her navel. When the moments of pleasure passed, Katie collapsed on top of him.
When they caught their breath, Katie said, “Oh boy, that was fun.”
“Katie?”
“Yeah?”
“How long did you say your parents were gonna be gone?”
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