My Neighbor - Part Three

After the last experience with my neighbor I was anxiously awaiting the next day.  But it was not to be.  The next day I checked outside but did not see my sexy neighbor laying out. I checked out my window multiple times throughout the day but never saw her outside at all. I was disappointed but at least I still had the memory of that last time. Unfortunately I didn’t have another weekday off the rest of the summer. I did watch out for her on the weekends when it was sunny outside but to no avail. After some time I kind of just gave up and decided that it was just one of those one-time experiences that stay with you that you tell your guy friends about. I would never have thought that in depths of December when it was cold outside that I would have another chance with my neighbor.

The neighborhood was now decorated for Christmas and most of the houses were too. Though I didn’t see my neighbor laying out when it was warm I did occasionally see her in the interim in passing if I was outside getting the mail or pulling out of the driveway. We’d catch each other’s gaze from our respective properties and exchange a wave and a smile but we never spoke. I would tell myself that it was because her husband was always home that she didn’t try to repeat what happened in the summer. Then one day when I opened my mailbox, among the usual mail, there was a folded piece of paper. When I got inside I set the mail on the counter and opened the paper. It was an invitation to a Christmas open house. When I looked at who it was from to my surprise it was my neighbor.

Of course it was an invitation that they gave out to the entire neighborhood but it was still exciting to receive something from her. Knowing that it was going to be a party with a lot of other people I quelled my expectations and reserved myself to just go to meet others from the neighborhood. I normally wouldn’t have been nervous about seeing her husband, as I’ve already met and spoken to him before, but to now see him after having had sex with his wife gave me a little trepidation. What helped me to overcome this was the thought that at the least I would be able to see her again.  hinking about how much I was fixated on seeing her again led me to realize how lonely my life had become but I would worry about that later.

It was now the day of the party.  As I walked out the door and over to the neighbor’s house the nerves crept up. Other people from the neighborhood were also arriving so I wouldn’t have to show up alone.  The front door was open as I stepped up to the front porch.  As I crossed the threshold everyone that entered was greeted by my neighbor and her husband. I shook his hand first, exchanging greetings of ‘Merry Christmas’, and then I see her holding out her hand. I took it in mine and looked her in her eyes. This was the closest we had been since the summer.  She was wearing a sexy red dress which accentuated her curves and black thigh high boots. It felt like I was probably holding her hand too long but we exchanged greetings and she turned her attention to the next guest.  

Feeling relieved that I made it this far without the husband suspecting anything I ventured into the house.  There were numerous people ambling around the house. Every room was decorated and there was food and drinks available in the kitchen.  I made my way to the kitchen and got a drink to calm my nerves.  I met some of my other neighbors and made small talk as we all enjoyed ourselves. I eventually found my way to the family room where there was a fire going in the fireplace and where there was a large Christmas tree.  I stood near the fire as I admired the tree. I almost didn’t notice that someone had approached and was standing next to me. I turned to see who it was and was almost startled to see it was her.  

     My shock quickly became happiness at her presence beside me. I could smell her alluring perfume it smelled amazing. She didn’t look at me but kept looking at the tree as she spoke. In a level barely above a whisper she told me that she was happy I was there and that she worried that I wouldn’t come. I spoke softly as well telling her I was happy to see her too even with all the other people and her husband there. She quietly laughed looking around the room presumably to see if her husband was nearby. I looked too but didn’t see him; there were a few couples in the room but they were engaged in conversation and paying us no mind. Turning back to the tree I brushed my arm against hers. She looked at me and smiled. I then felt her hand caress my hand. Instantly images of our time together rushed through my mind. I took a drink. She whispered to me to stay there by the tree.  

     I couldn't help but to stare at her ass as she then walked away back towards the kitchen. I could see into the kitchen and I saw her walk over to her husband who was talking to a couple. She touched him on his arm and whispered something into this ear. Whatever she said he nodded to her. She picked up a glass of wine and walked back towards me. She was again standing next to me but this time she was facing me. She said she wanted to show me a special Christmas decoration and began leading me out of the room.

     This was apparently a cover in case anyone heard her. She lead me to a door in a hallway off of the kitchen. The door was open and as I got to it I could see it was the steps to the basement. Walking down the steps my mind raced at what to expect.  At the base of the stairs we entered a fully finished and furnished basement. There were a few other people down there where there was a large TV on the wall (playing a video of a fire in a fireplace), a large L-shaped couch, a small stocked bar, and a Christmas tree in one corner.  There were also a couple of doors that were closed so I couldn’t see what was behind them as well as two glass doors leading out to the side of the house where I could see a fire going in a fire pit on a small stone patio. I stood there watching her not really knowing what was happening. She spoke to the others that were there and came back to me and asked if I needed more to drink.  I handed her my glass and she went behind the bar and poured me another drink. She returned and told me to have a seat on the couch. She sat next to me leaving plenty of space between us.

     She said that she wanted to catch up. I said that we could have done that upstairs. She said it was quieter down here. In my head I thought that it was because she wanted more but I didn’t want to press my luck. We sat there actually catching up a bit and it was nice. In the back of my mind I couldn’t help but think that her husband was just upstairs as well as half the neighborhood. But at that moment seeing her sitting there in front of me wearing that sexy dress I only wanted to kiss her. While we were talking, people trickled up and downstairs.  A few people went outside to stand by the fire-pit. As much as I wanted to just throw caution to the wind and make a move it felt too risky, but it was her that made the first move.

     She stood up and walked over to the bar. She poured herself another glass of wine and walked back to the couch. This time she sat closer to me; our legs almost touching. She smiled at me and then rubbed her knee against my leg. I looked around the room but at this point no one was there just two couples standing outside.  I raised my arm and rested it on the back of the couch to where it was behind her without touching her. We looked each other in the eyes, the tension growing, and we began leaning closer to each other.  

     Our lips touched. The feeling was as pleasurable as I remembered. I slid my arm down behind her shoulders and pulled her close. We kissed slowly at first and then more intensely. She wrapped her arms around me and our bodies pressed together. We sat there just kissing lost in the moment. Suddenly I heard the sound of someone walking overhead. I pulled back from her. She asked me what was wrong.  I apologized and asked her how we could be doing this at her house with her husband and all of the people around. She smiled and rested her hand on my leg. She briefly explained to me that her and her husband had actually been separated for a few years but were still living together because of their son. Now that he was in college they were planning to move apart and divorce in the new year. I asked if he knew about what happened between us, and she said that they had agreed that each could see other people but she didn’t tell him about me.

     As much as I was relieved by this I was still nervous about the current situation.  As exciting as it would be to have sex during a Christmas party with other people in the house, I didn’t want to get caught and be the talk of the neighborhood. We just sat together for a little while longer. The couples that were outside came back in and went upstairs. We were alone now but suddenly her husband called out for her from atop the stairs. The guests were leaving and she needed to go say goodbye. She told me to wait there and she would return. I took a few sips of my drink and watched the fake fire on the tv. Seeing the real fire outside I decided to go out there and get warm.  

     It was cold outside but not so much that it was unbearable and standing next to the fire kept me warm. It wasn’t long before I heard the door open and saw her walk out. She told me that the last of the guests were leaving, and I thought I would have to leave too. She told me that I could stay if I wanted to. I asked if she was sure it was ok, with her husband now alone upstairs, and she said she wanted me to stay. Seeing her standing there in the firelight wearing that sexy red dress, that didn’t hide a curve of her body, made my decision for me.  It didn’t take long before we were embraced in front of the fire kissing again.

     The feeling of her body pressed against mine felt amazing and was elevated by the warmth of the fire.  I ran my hands down her back until I felt the outward curves of her ass. I followed the curves until her as was in my hands. I gripped and lifted her up; she wrapped her legs around me. We kissed as I carried her over to a nearby chair.  I sat down with her on my lap our lips never leaving each other.  We could still feel the warmth of the fire so it felt fine to remove some clothing.  She started by taking off my sweater and shirt.  I could feel the initial touch of the cool night air but the heat of the moment warmed me too. I took hold of her by her hips, her dress slid up a bit in her spread leg position on top of me.  

     As she ran her hands over my bare chest my hands slide up her sides following her outline until I reached the beautiful curves of her breasts. I stopped for a moment when I noticed that she was not wearing a bra underneath.  She noticed my hesitation and told me that she took it off before she came outside and jokingly teased me that she took something else off as well. My fingers caressed the outlines of her breasts feeling her protruding nipples under my fingertips. She leaned closer and began kissing my neck. Her warm lips and breath on my neck was stimulating and made me fully hard.

     She must have felt it because she then reached down and started to undo my belt. She continued kissing my neck as she continued to unbutton and unzip my pants. Her hand slid beneath my underwear and she took my hard cock in her hand. She let out a moan of approval as her hand slowly began stroking my cock.  I began gently pinching her hard nipples through her dress which was also met with moans. You would not have known it was a cool night because between the fire and the heat of our bodies we didn’t feel cold at all.  

     She slid her legs off me and stood up facing the fire. I looked at her before me, silhouetted by the light of the fire, as she lifted up her dress. She did so slowly revealing her ass first and then slowly up her back until she lifted the dress over her head. She kept her back towards me. She slowly turned to face me. I could first see the outline of her breast in the glow of the firelight and then as she faced me she was in silhouette again.  She leaned forward towards me and grabbed the waistband of my pants. She started sliding them down and I lift my ass to assist.  She pulled them down to my ankles letting my hard cock flop down on my stomach.  She grabbed a cushion from one of the other chairs and knelt down in front of me.  

     She took my cock in her hand and started stroking it again. The pre-cum glistened in the orange flickering light.  She stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the head of my cock.  I felt an intense pulsing sensation run throughout my body.  I pushed her hair back behind her ear as I watched her pleasure me with her tongue.  It was almost an out of body experience being there in that moment doing what we were doing.  She was the best at this than anyone I had been with before. It took every muscle to keep from letting myself get too close from cumming.  

     I think she felt me tense up because she stopped and started kissing her way up my chest and neck until we locked lips. She stood up again and for a moment, due to the light behind her, I could see a droplet hanging from her pussy lips. Seeing this I couldn’t help but to reach out and run my fingers over her pussy.  I felt her warm juices on my fingers and continued to caress her. I slid forward in the chair and, placing my hands on her hips, pulled her pussy to my lips. She placed her hands on the back of my head as I kissed the area around her pussy. I could tell when I touched a sensitive spot because her hands would grip my hair a little. I stuck out my tongue and started at the bottom slowly sliding my tongue up her pussy lips and across her clit. Her fingers gripped tight. I wasn’t licking for long before she pushed my head back.

     I sat back in the chair with my hard cock pointing up in the air. She slid one leg to my left and one to the right until she was standing over me. She took my cock in her hand and held it still as she lowered herself down. She slowly slid the tip of my cock between her wet pussy lips but then pulled it back out.  She teased me repeating the motion of few times. She bit her lower lip as we looked into each other’s eyes. I put both of my hands on her hips and tried to push her down onto my cock.  She continued her tease by flexing her legs preventing me from forcing her down. When she felt my hands relax she slid herself down until my who cock was inside her. 

     She placed her hands on my shoulders, her ample tits in front of my face, and began to slowly raise herself up and down.  Because she was so wet her pussy slid easily up and down my shaft.  She bounced up and down her round ass smacking against my legs with each landing. She varied her movements occasionally stopping and rocking her hips forwards and back. I watched her tits bounce and sway and couldn’t help but take them in my hands.  When she stopped and rocked I licked and sucked on the her nipples.  I could tell they were sensitive by her moans as I sucked on them.

     This continued in the light of the fire which by now was a little smaller than when we started.  Normally we would have felt the cooler air but our bodies were producing enough heat.  She was in total control now and her varied movements became quick bounces. I was very close and could tell she was getting there when she gripped my shoulders tighter. Her moans grew a little louder but still quiet enough that only I could hear.  Then she leaned closer and pressed the side of her head against mine. We could hear each other’s rapid breathing in our ears. She whispered in my ear for me to cum for her.  By now my hips were instinctively pumping to match hers. I felt the tingling grow until the unmistakable feeling of cum shooting from my cock inside of her.  I felt her pussy grip tighten as she felt me cum.

     She stopped bouncing and slowly pumped her hips as our orgasms winded down. She rested against me wrapping her arms around my neck. We stayed there in that embrace for several moments as our breathing and heartbeats returned to normal. She sat up and we looked at each other. I kissed her. She took a second and then kissed me. We didn’t plan this nor did we ever talk about what this was but I think in that moment we both wanted this to continue. She stood up and slid her dress back on. I pulled on my clothes and we went back inside.

     She sat down on the couch and I sat next to her. She spoke first and told me how the two times we had been together had been amazing. She had been so lonely since her and her husband separated and it felt good to feel sexy and wanted again. I told her that I was happy that she felt that way and that if she wanted to, I was interested in continuing this. We talked and came to the agreed conclusion that we would just be like friends with benefits. She wasn’t looking for a relationship but wanted to keep this thing between us going for now at least. We kissed again and not wanting any potential of running into her husband upstairs I left out the basement and walked home. As I walked I thought how unusual this friendship was but with sex like we were having I thought it was going to be worth it.