Can I Borrow Your Phone An Adult Story
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From underneath the car, my husband called out to me, “Hey, Charlotte….can you run next door and ask Barry if I can borrow his jumper cables? When I finish under here, I’m gonna need to jump the battery to get the engine running.”
I called back, “Sure. Give me a few minutes. I need to get dressed….how soon do you need them?”
“No rush….maybe 20 or 30 minutes….I just have to finish what I’m doing under here before I mess with the battery.”
I didn’t really know Barry all that well, but I knew he was a divorced guy in his forties…pretty good looking and in decent shape, but a little aloof. We’d been living next door to each other for about three years, so I knew he worked from home most days, and he’d always been a good neighbor. He and my husband traded tools and talked sports on occasion, and we’d been in each other’s house for the occasional beer or super bowl party.
So I didn’t give it much thought when I threw on a simple summer mini-dress, with spaghetti straps over my shoulders. I didn’t bother with a bra, which left my 36DD breasts swaying slightly beneath my dress, as I made my way over to Barry’s front porch.
When I knocked on his door, I heard Barry holler, “C’mon in…the door’s open.”
I opened the door and stepped inside, calling out, “Hi, Barry….it’s Charlotte….where are you?”
“Oh, hey, Charlotte….yeah, I’m in the living room watching TV ….come on back.”
I walked back to the living room where I got a major surprise ….I saw Barry lounging on his sofa in a pair of boxers….his legs spread wide …. with his dick hanging out of the slit in front and draped over one of his thighs. Holy shit!! His cock was huge! Even flaccid, it was about 8” long and extremely thick ….I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I could see that he was circumcised, so a big, mushroom-shaped head sat on the end of his impressive shaft. My mouth dropped open as I continued to stare at the biggest penis I’d ever seen.
He was watching a football game that had just gone into halftime, so without moving from his position on the couch, he looked up at me and asked, “Hi, Char ….what can I do for you?”
With my gaze still locked onto his enormous penis, I stammered and stumbled a bit as I tried to tell him what I had come by for.
“I..uh…m-my husband…uh…umm….Roger n-needs to borrow b-battery cables….”
Barry chuckled as he noticed what my eyes were focused on. Then ….with one hand tucked behind his head ….he reached down with the other hand and began slowly stroking the shaft of his huge prick. It started to stiffen slightly, and he grabbed it by the base and shook it, so that the bulbous head bounced around ….hypnotizing me even more.
With herculean effort, I pulled my eyes away from his growing hard-on, and looked into Barry’s grinning face. I noticed that his eyes weren’t focused on mine, but instead were locked onto my wobbling boobs. I glanced down at the front of my dress, and noticed that my nipples had become fully erect while I had been gazing at Barry’s dick….they were poking into the thin fabric stretched across my tits, making obvious ½” bumps in the top of my dress.
Barry continued grinning as he stroked his growing erection and said, “Sure ….if you give me a quick blowjob, your husband can borrow anything he needs.”
My eyes moved back and forth between Barry’s face and his massive penis, as I unconsciously licked my lips and tried to frame an answer to his suggestion. “Uhhhh…I’m married, Barry….you know that….”
“I know, Char…..but I’ve watched you next door for three years now….I’ve been wanting to get my hands on your tits ever since I met you.”
And then, with a wry smile, he added “….and now that you’ve seen my cock, I can tell you’d like to get your hands on it, too….”
He continued stroking his engorged prick, which was now fully erect and easily 10” long, then ….still grinning that silly grin, asked, “Am I right?”
Without really thinking about it, I had been taking small steps closer to the sofa as we talked ….my eyes rarely leaving the stiff rod in his hand. When I got next to the couch, I tried again to respond to Barry’s crazy suggestion….”Uhh…I don’t know, Barry….I-I really shouldn’t….it wouldn’t be right….maybe you could just show me where the cables are?”
As I stammered and stumbled over my feeble attempt at resistance, Barry took the hand from behind his head and slipped it up the inside of my right leg, under my sun dress, and began gently stroking my pussy lips through my panties. I didn’t react….I just stood there while he began running two fingers back and forth along the slit between my legs….my eyes still focused on his beautiful erection, as he continued jerking the shaft and occasionally rubbing the tip.
Barry chuckled and said, “Holy shit, Charlotte….you’re dripping wet”. Then he slipped two of his fingers past my soaked panties and slid them inside my drenched pussy. He began finger-blasting my cunt as I fumbled for an intelligible response, but couldn’t seem to find one…”Uhh… well….I… I… umm…”
Still chuckling at me, he took the hand that had been jerking his cock and used it to pull my left hand over to replace it on the shaft of his dick. I just naturally began running my hand up and down this thick boner…up over the bulbous head, then down to the base, and back up again. It felt amazing in my hand ….smooth and firm ….I couldn’t help but appreciate how beautiful his stiff prick was.
Once my hand replaced his on the shaft of his penis, he reached up and pulled the straps of my sun dress off my shoulders, murmuring …”Let’s pull this down so I can get a look at those boobs.”
He pulled my straps all the way down to my waist, freeing my heavy breasts to bounce free and swing wildly beneath me, as I bent over and began jerking his cock in earnest.
Initially, Barry just closed his eyes and enjoyed my hand sliding up and down his engorged penis, with one hand tucked behind his head, and the other one still finger-blasting my sopping wet vagina. Then, after a few minutes of that, he took the hand from behind his head and used it to pull my face down to his throbbing dick, until I opened up and sucked the tip of his penis into my mouth.
I seemed to be on auto-pilot by then, as I began bobbing my head up and down on his rigid pole ….using one of my hands to continue jerking his thick shaft, while using the other one to fondle his nutsack between his legs.
Once I had established a rhythm with my bobbing head, Barry released the back of my head, and used that hand to fondle and swat my dangling boobs ….watching them swing back and forth ….then pulling on my stiff nipples, before releasing them to watch my tits bounce around some more.
I was a bit surprised when I sensed an imminent climax building between my legs. With Barry’s hand between my legs, his fingers pulling on my nipples, and his stiff boner banging against the back of my throat, I moaned around the thick shaft sliding in and out of my mouth and launched into a massive orgasm that almost caused my legs to buckle. I managed to remain standing, and bent over Barry’s hips, as I rocked my hips against his probing fingers, and sucked even harder on his huge penis.
After a few more minutes of stroking and sucking, Barry’s breath caught. He released my boobs and pushed on the back of my head, shoving his cock deep into my mouth, as he blasted a massive load of cum against the back of my throat. I greedily swallowed his entire load as he continued rocking his hips and spewing more jizzm into my mouth. I sucked out as much as I could ….swallowing it all ….then continued jerking his shaft until I’d pulled out every last bit of cum from his shaft ….licking the final drops from the tip of his cock with my tongue.
I stayed where I was for a few more minutes ….still bent over Barry’s hips ….slowly stroking his glistening penis, while he fondled and squeezed my swaying breasts.
Finally, Barry sat up….gave my tits an extra squeeze, and said, “That was fantastic, Charlotte…” Then with a grin, added, “I guess I should show you where the battery cables are now.”
We both laughed, as he got up and I followed him out through the kitchen, pulling the top of my dress up to cover my bouncing boobs as we headed for the garage. His cock didn’t really fit inside his boxers, so he just left his flaccid penis hanging outside his shorts, dangling between his legs, and banging against his thighs as we went in search of the jumper cables.
After Barry found the cables, he handed them to me, then walked me back through the kitchen, and to the front door so I could return home. As he reached for the front door to open it, I swatted the shaft of his swinging dick ….which was still dangling outside the slit in his boxers ….and watched it sway back and forth for a second. Then I thanked him for letting Roger borrow his stuff, and headed back over to my place.
I was pretty wound up that whole day after having my hands and mouth all over Barry’s enormous prick. With that image still fresh in my mind, I sprawled on my bed and rubbed out several intense orgasms with my vibrator, while Roger continued working on the car during the day. Later ….after we crawled into bed that night ….I stroked Roger until he was rock hard, then straddled his hips and bounced up and down on his boner until we both had amazing climaxes. Roger’s cock wasn’t nearly as long, or as thick, as Barry’s, but it was definitely big enough to get the job done ….and picturing Barry’s impressive penis while I was fucking Roger definitely helped me cum harder and faster.
Roger must have wondered what had gotten into me, because on Sunday morning I joined him in the shower, which didn’t happen often. After sucking and stroking his dick until it was fully erect, I leaned back against the shower wall with my legs spread, while Roger slammed his erect penis in and out of my pussy like a piston ….my heavy boobs bouncing around like crazy between us. I quickly creamed all over his pumping cock, and shortly after that, he blasted a huge load of cum inside my cunt. He kept hammering his dick in and out of my pussy, causing most of his spunk to drip down my thighs and onto the shower floor between our legs.
On Monday morning, I jerked off Roger’s morning wood for him, then sent him off to the office with a smile on his face. As he opened his car door, he called back over his shoulder, “Hey, hon, can you take Barry’s cables back to him this morning? Tell him ‘thanks’….they did the trick.”
I hollered back, “Of course, babe ….I’ll take care of it.”
I was planning on going back over to Barry’s place that morning, anyway, so returning the battery cables was a perfect excuse. I threw on a tight, cotton tank top ….no bra, of course ….and a pair of yoga pants ….no panties ….then went over and knocked on Barry’s door. Since he worked from home, I figured he’d be in, and he was.
When he answered the door, I noticed he was in boxer shorts again. I quickly glanced down at his crotch, and noticed that I could see the outline of his shaft shoved down one side of his boxers, and that the tip of his penis was actually sticking out past the hem of one leg of his shorts.
I smiled to myself, then looked up into his face and said, “Hi, Barry ….Roger asked me to return your charger cables, and to tell you ‘thanks’…they did the job.”
“Glad to hear it, Charlotte….c’mon in. I’ll take these out to the garage and we can grab a cup of coffee.”
I followed him through the kitchen, and out to the garage, and stood by his workbench while he put the battery cables away. As he walked over to where I stood, his eyes darted to my chest and locked onto my nipples poking through the thin fabric of my top.
He smiled and said, “I was wondering if you would find your way over here today…”
I smiled back, reached between us and gently stroked the shaft of his penis as it hung down one leg of his boxers, and replied, “How could I not? After I got my hands on this big guy ….I was definitely coming back for more.”
As I fondled and tugged on his growing cock, Barry laughed, and pulled my tank top up to my chin ….releasing my heavy breasts to sway back and forth between us ….then he began squeezing the flesh of each tit, and sucking my already stiff nipples into his mouth, one after the other.
After a few minutes, he let go of my boobs, and reached down to pull my yoga pants down to my knees. Then he surprised me by lifting me up onto the edge of the work bench, grabbing my thighs in each hand, and spreading my legs apart by pushing them back toward my chin. I leaned back on my elbows, with my knees near my chest, as he bent down and began licking between my pussy lips. He probed my vagina opening with his tongue, then licked upwards until he reached my throbbing clitoris. He started to suck and nibble on my engorged button, pulling on it, then sucking it, and finally rubbing his tongue against it in smooth circles, as I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him hard into my crotch.
I closed my eyes and moaned as he flattened his tongue and let me grind my sensitive clit against it. I rocked my hips, caught my breath, then let out a wail as an intense, tingly orgasm wash over my body like a tidal wave ….making my legs tremble as I creamed all over his face.
“Oh, yeah ….yeah ….fuck, yeah ….just like that ….shit, keep going ….right there ….right there ….fuck, I’m cumming ….ooooohhhhhh ….aaaaaaahhhhh ….holy shit …..aaaaaaahhhhhh ……hmmmmmmm …..my God, that feels good …”
With my pussy juices dripping down his chin, Barry released my clitoris and pulled his mouth from between my legs. While I was still enjoying the throes of my amazing climax, Barry pulled me off the work bench, turned me around and bent me over, so that I was facing away from him and supporting myself on my elbows …my heavy breasts swaying beneath me. As he spun me around to face the work bench, I got a quick glimpse of his cock, which was rock hard and sticking straight out from his crotch through the slit in his boxers.
I heard him pull his boxers down behind me, then felt the large head of his prick nudging along my pussy lips, looking for the opening to my vagina. I was absolutely drenched from Barry’s saliva and my own climax, so when he found the opening, the head of his cock slipped in easily, as he rocked his hips and started shoving his rigid pole in and out of my cunt in earnest.
At first he grabbed my hips and pounded his huge boner into me from behind until he was balls deep, with his nutsack slapping against my sensitive clit. Then, he released my hips and reached underneath me to grab both of my swinging breasts ….massaging the flesh and tweaking my nipples ….as he continued to rail me from behind.
“Oh, my God, Barry ….I can’t believe how good his feels ….yeah ….yeah ….keep going ….a little harder ….yeah ….yeah ….just like that ….oh, fuck, that feels amazing ….”
His enormous hard-on was hitting all the right spots inside me, and I could feel another orgasm building between my legs. I pushed my hips back against every one of his forward thrusts, and after a few more minutes I exploded ….letting out a guttural moan and creaming all over Barry’s pumping erection.
“Keep going ….yeah …..just like that ….keep going ….fuck, I’m cumming …..ah ….ah ….oooohhhhh ….aaaaaahhhhh ….holy shit, Barry ….aaaaahhhhhh ….God, that feels soooooooo good …just keep going ….”
Barry kept plowing into my pussy from behind, then picked up the pace and, after several more strokes, let out a groan as he emptied his nutsack deep inside my cunt.
“Oh, fuck, Char ….I’m cumming ….uhn ….uhn ….yeah ….yeah ….aaaaaahhhhhh ….aaaaahhhhh ….ooooohhhhh ….nice …..hmmmmm ….so fucking nice …..”
Barry continued pumping his thick rod in and out of me as he splashed cum all over the inside of my pussy. Even after he was done cumming, he kept sliding his slimy shaft in and out of my cunt as we both caught our breath and enjoyed the aftermath of our orgasms.
Holy shit, that felt good.
And I loved the feeling of his huge prick sliding in and out my dripping wet pussy even after we’d both climaxed. My cunt felt so full and stretched ….I just couldn’t get enough.
When Barry finally pulled his still hard cock out of me, I turned around, squatted between his legs, and sucked the head of his glistening dick into my mouth. I sucked on it for a while, then used my tongue and lips to clean off his entire shaft…pulling out the last few drops of cum and licking them off the tip of his cock.
When I was done, I smiled to myself and stroked his slowly softening erection with my hand as I admired the sheer size and beauty of his massive penis. I gave it a playful swat and watched it sway back and forth for a few seconds, then pulled Barry’s boxers back up for him ….tucking his dangling member down one leg of his shorts ….before standing up and pulling my yoga pants back in place.
I still hadn’t pulled my tank top back down over my wobbling boobs, and Barry spent a few minutes just fondling them ….occasionally pulling on my firm nipples, before releasing them to watch my tits bounce and swing between us. ….as I smiled up at him and noted, “You really like my boobs, don’t you?”
He laughed and said, “About as much as you like my cock ….I thought you were going to try to take it home with you.”
We both laughed at that, then I patted his crotch and added, “I would, if I could ….it’s the most impressive penis I’ve ever seen.”
Barry finally released my tits, and I pulled my tank top down to cover them, as we left the garage and stepped into the kitchen.
Barry asked, “Do you still have time for a cup of coffee?”
I answered, “Sure ….my mornings are usually pretty free.”
After with that, a weekday ritual had begun.
Every morning I’d wait until Roger drove off to work, then I’d join Roger in his kitchen for a cup of coffee and a quick fuck. We usually ended up having two sessions ….one before our coffee ….and another afterwards. Sometimes the first session was a blowjob in the front foyer after Barry let me in; sometimes it was a quick fuck from behind with me bent over the kitchen counter; sometimes it was Barry sucking on my clit while I laid on the sofa in his living room.
After we drank our coffee, our second sessions were usually a little longer and more intense. But every day I got to enjoy Barry’s massive cock banging the back of my throat and plowing the depths of my sopping wet cunt. I always had at least two orgasms, so I really had nothing to complain about.
Back home, Roger was getting all he could handle, too, because I always came home from Barry’s super charged and anxious for another cock in my pussy.
Barry has lived next to Roger and me for over 8 years now, and I can honestly say, he is the perfect neighbor ….I hope he never moves away. -->
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