The Neighbor and Her Son (Closed for Mairu)

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Alan Patterson, 42, was sitting in his home office, still trying to get organized after moving from the city to this suburban home. He was one of the lucky ones that sold his business when the market was still good; now, he had all the money he needed . . . travel, whatever the fuck he wanted to do.

Looking out his window toward the neighbor's house, seeing the lady walk to her car and drive off . . . late 30's - early 40's, nice looking . . . in fact, damn good-looking, obviously took care of herself.

Later that morning, her son took off on his scooter . . . 18-20 years old, probably a student at the junior college.

I'll have to get over and meet her later today; find out if she is married . . . has a boyfriend . . . or available??
 
Steven a 19 year old college student sighed as he went to school. Another day of torture. At least he was invisible to people, cause if they knew what he was really like school would be even more torture. So he was glad, but he still yearned for more. From the time he first got into his teens he noticed he was different. To a lot of people different is bad. He so yearned to let himself out bit he was outcast an outcast and becoming invisible was the only option. It wasn't the best but it could have been worse it was still torture though.

When he got to school he ran to his first class, not wanting to be late. After that the day flew by and he was going home. He locked himself in his room like always until he heard his mom call him and was puzzled. What could she possibly want from him? So he went downstairs. "Yes mom?"
 
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I was out on my deck when I heard my neighbor's car pull into her drive. Looking up, I saw that she had her hands full with grocery bags and her purse, struggling to get everything in one trip to the house. Walking towards her, "Let me help you with some of those." Her smile was all I needed to continue walking toward her.

"Hi, I'm Alan, your new neighbor." Taking a couple of bags from her hand, I felt a small jolt of electricity from her soft skin. "Thanks. I'm Amy." I follow her to the back door, watching her swaying hips in a tight skirt that she chose for today.

As she set the bags on the kitchen table, I noticed the absence of a wedding ring . . . a good start. She turned and called for Steven. When I heard his reply, "Yes mom?", I knew for sure she had a son, probably the one I saw this morning.

As he came into the kitchen, Amy said, "Steven, this is our new neighbor, Alan." I extended my hand to you.
 
When Steven had gotten downstairs he had noticed a glimpse of a man, but hadn't really looked. Now he looked. This guy seemed to be what Steven's mother always wanted him to be. Steven shook Alan's hand with a gentle smile. "It's nice to meet you Alan. I'm Steven as my mom already said." As this was starting to get akward Steven turned his attention towards his mom. "Mom how about I fix supper tonight while you talk with Alan. You know how I like cooking."

After his mom said yes and went into the living room with Alan, Steven got busy putting stuff he didn't need away and getting other stuff out he did need. He figured he would cook the rice noodle with some vegetables and egg. He loved eating it everytime he got it at a chinese buffet and had secretly had practiced cooking it.

When it was done he placed two plates on the table but kept a 3rd plate to the side. "Mom since the food is ready I was wondering if Alan was staying over, so I know if I should fix him a plate or not.
 
Following Amy into the living room, I wait until she selects the sofa to sit on, then take a sear directly across the room from her. As she crosses her legs, I get a splendid view of her bare legs nearly half-way up her thigh. When I finally look up from her legs, all I get from her is a shy smile . . . she knew exactly what I was looking at, and she obviously enjoyed the attention I was giving her.

After chatting for a bit, Steven sticks his head in the door and asks about dinner. "No, I didn't plan on inviting myself to dinner." However, Amy insists, and I join the two of you for dinner, a very good meal prepared by you.

After dinner, you excuse yourself to study and Amy quickly clears the table and loads the dishwasher. "Thank you for a wonderful dinner, Steven; much better than I would have found for myself."

Turning to Amy after you leave the room, "I know Steven needs to study. Would you like to take a drive around the area? I'm not familiar with it yet; maybe you can show me the important places . . . Wal-mart, grocery store . . ."
 
"Alright then." Steven quickly went to the kitchen making the third dish before they got there and then got everything else and sat down with them. After dinner Steven got ready to scram to his room but then Alan complimented him. "Oh. Thanks. I'm glad you liked it." After saying that Steven hurried to his room locking the door.

After he got in his room he started studying right away. He finished his homework quickly and making sure his mom wouldn't come up he decided to go to his computer and read some erotica he found. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help it. He yearned for a relationship like in the erotica and the only relief he was going to get was from his imagination.
 
Your mom agrees to a drive around the community . . . pointing out the places I need to be able to find . . . grocery stores, Home Depot, WalMart, etc.

With her approval, we stop at Home Depot and pick up a few things I need to upgrade my home office. She casually mentions that there are a few things she would like done at your house, but no one is able to do them. Apparently, you are not the handyman type. I offer show you a few things while I am working on my house . . . or come over and let you assist me while I take care of a few of her projects.

Getting back home, parking my Range Rover in the drive, I walk her back over to your house. I have the feeling that our relationship may become more "friendly", but not going to push it too far, too fast, I settle for a gentle touch on her shoulder that last a bit longer than it should.

Walking back to my house, I looked up toward your room . . . one small lamp on and the glow of a computer screen . . . guessing that there is a college student up there playing with his cock in front of some porn!!
 
Once his mother and Alan got home Steven switched off the erotica going to something more healthy. Like recipes for food. Call him girly, but he liked cooking. Even though his mom tried to get him to do more manly things he just yearned for more.

After another hour it was time for bed and he got his clothes for tomorrow ready and his bag right by the door. He then undressed and turned off his computer, yawning as he got into bed. He fell asleep quickly and quietly.
 
Going back to my house, I finished the evening by catching up on ESPN, the local news and weather, and a few minutes of Jimmy Fallon before turning off the lights and going to bed . . . a few thoughts of Amy as I fall asleep.

The next morning, I get the coffee started early. I just can't seem to get into the sleeping late mode. As I stand out on the front step with my coffee, I see Steven with his book bag getting his scooter ready for the cruise to school.

Waving him over before he leaves, "Steven, your Mom has some small projects she wants done around the house. Would you like to help me with those . . and a couple of things I need to do here at my house?"
 
Steven woke up early and quickly got ready. He had a big project due today and couldn't afford to miss the class. On his way to his scooter he heard the neighbor Alan called him. He went over quickly. "I would be glad to hekp but I don't think I actually would be any help. I would probably just slow you down. Well anyway i've got to get to school. Big project due today." With that Steven got on his scooter getting to class just in time.
 
After you leave for school, I see your mom walk out and hear for her car to go to work. Walking over, "Steven said he would help with some projects, but feels like he will be in the way. I'll try to use him as much as I can."

Amy grabs my hand and pulls me down to her car window and kisses me softly on the cheek, "Thanks, Alan. He needs a strong male influence in his life . . . something he never got from his father."
 
Steven came back late that night wanting to give his mom a d Alan some alone time if he came over. When he got to home he said hi to his mother inside then went straight to his room to study. He did that for an hour then decided he wanted a snack and went downstairs choosing a carrot.
 
Today was a busy day. several phone calls from the office about transition plans for several of the major clients, I was happy to help out, but will be glad when this part of the sale of the business is over and all I have to be concerned about in the future is that once a month visit to a few select clients with new staff.

I did see Amy pull in from work, but decided not to push anything to quickly. Sitting on the deck after my frozen dinner, sipping on a beer, I look up to see Amy walking over with a drink in her hands . . .shorts and a knit shirt . . . showing off her tight body, but not overly sexual in her appearance.

"Hi, Amy, grab a chair." Once she sits down, we chat about what projects I can help her with around the house with Steven. She said he was staying late at school to spend some time in the library. After talking for an hour or so, she started to head home. Standing, I opened my arms and waited as whe walked into my arms for a tight hug . . . and a gentle kiss between us. I could feel the softness of her breasts pressing into my chest . . .
 
Amy had decided to go see her neighbor after grabbing a cold pop from the fridge. She smiled as he offered her a chair and she sat." They talked about the help she needed around the house with her son. "He's actually staying at school late today. He loves books." After a bit Amy was going to go home but Alan stood up opening his arms and she went into them feeling his strong chest.

She hugged him and kissed him softly pressing her breasts against him as she opened her mouth deepening the kiss.
 
The intensity of her kiss brought about a reaction in me . . . a stiffening of my cock that I'm sure Amy could feel. Wrapping my arms around her, I hell her tighter. Sliding my hands up and down her back, I stopped my hands just above her hips . . . although the temptation was there to cup those two globes of her tight ass and pull her against me.
 
Amy could feel Alan's cocck stiffen and moaned a little moving herself against it. She loved how he pulled her to him and broke the kiss. "That was nice." Amy licked her lips and smiled at Alan and started kissing him again.
 
Wasn't sure just how far to push Amy, but looks like the door is open . . . sliding my hands down her back and cupping her ass, pulling her tight against me. "See what you did?"

The next kiss is even more passionate . . . her nipples getting hard and pressing into my chest.

"Your bed or mine?"
 
Amy moaned in pleasure as he pulled her tighter against him. Again she pulled her mouth. She nodded at his question. "You gonna punish me for it?" Amy grinned at his next question. "Yours. Mine is boring."
 
"No way . . . no punishment . . . only pleasure . . . . follow me."

Turning and walking into my house, hold Amy's hand . . . I can feel the excitement in the trembling of her fingers. I wonder just how long since she has had a hard cock between those thighs.

Once in the bedroom, I pull her to me, look into her eyes, "You're sure about this?"
 
She smiled widely when he said only pleasure and followed him to his bedroom. She loved his hand on hers so warm and strong. It had been 5 years since she had felt a cock sliding into her and was eager to feel it once again. When he pulled her to him and asked his question she smiled. "I'm very sure. I want and need this. Please fuck me."
 
"No fucking tonight. Tonight we make love." Lifting her top over her head and tossing it aside, I take a moment to gaze (actually, stare) at her full bra-covered breasts, then reach behind her and unhook the bra, allowing her gorgeous tits to spring free from their binding.

"You're gorgeous, Amy," leaning over to kiss each hardening nipple, causing a shiver in your Mom's body. Before removing her shorts, I take off my shirt and slacks, standing before her in my bikini briefs, barely containing my 7" cock, straining to be free.
 
"Mmmm. That sounds even slightly better." She trembled slightly in pleasure when he took her top off. She felt herself blushing as he looked at her breasts through the bra. They ached to be touched and that ache only increased as he took her bra off with ease.

Amy blushed again at his compliment. "Thank you. I personally think you're sexy." She moaned a shiver going through her when he kissed her hard and aching nipple. She then watched as he removed most of his clothes and looked at the bulge in his briefs and she licked her lips and stroked the outline through the briefs with one finger.
 
With a smile on my face, "You show me yours and I'll show you mine."

Not waiting for an answer, I unbutton and open her shorts, kneel in front of her and slide them down her legs . . . my face now staring at her bikini panties, her aroused scent already evident. Gotta feeling she is wet and ready to fuck.

Once she steps from her shorts, i run a finger between her thighs and press it against her pussy thru the material of her panties, hearing a gasp from her lips as I touch her. Hooking my thumbs in the waist band, I slide her panties down and gasp myself, Amy is one of those women who neatly trim their private area, leaving just a small patch of pubic hair to frame the prize. Once her panties are off, I grab her ass in my hands and plant a kiss . . . right there . . so that my tongue can flick out and make contact with her clit.

Standing up and looking into her eyes . . . "I'm all yours!"
 
Amy blushed, but before she could do anything he had unbuttoned and opened her shorts, kneeled down and was sliding them down her legs. She knew she was already wet as he looked at her in her panties. She blushed a deep red. After Amy had stepped out of her shorts she felt Alan run a finger on her pussy through her panties and she gasped and quivered in excitement.

Then he pulled down her panties and was glad she had a habit of neatly trimming the hair down their. Once he had gotten them off he pulled her closer and placed a kiss there and Amy moaned wrapping her fingers in his hair. Then he stood up and this time Amy went to her knees and pulled down his briefs licking her lips at what she revealed. As soon as the briefs were totally off Amy looked at it noting he was neatly shaved as well. She then went up wrapping her hands around the lovely cock and licked it tasting it.
 
Reaching down and running my hands thru her hair as her lips wrapped around my hard shaft, "Better not stay there too long, Amy . . . I can't wait to be inside you."

My hands on her shoulders, pulling her to stand before him . . . another passionate kiss with naked bodies pressed against each other . . . then pushing her back toward the bed until she sat down and scooted up toward the pillows.

By the look of her glistening cunt lips, I can tell that Am is indeed hot, wet, and ready to fuck . . . and her first orgasm will come quickly. Spreading her legs, with no objection from her, I crawl on the bed between her thighs, cock in my hand, rubbing the head up and down the slippery slit, I thrust forward slowly, and bury myself completely in her . . .

Leaning over her and resting on my elbows, "You feel wonderful . . . take your time, Amy . . . I want this to be all you expect it to be." Wrapping my lips around a nipple and sucking it into my mouth, and then the other . . . I feel her moving under me . . . lifting her hips . . . her pussy muscles massaging and stroking my cock . . .
 
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