PussyKat1983
04-18-2009, 08:53 PM
(The first part of this story is actually true. I really did have a jackass BF named Sergio who only wanted a one way street relationship and the conversation I had with Brian in the post office actually happened. I actually broke up with Sergio a year ago, but used him in the story. After that, the story takes a fictional turn, though I wish that some of it really did happen. If by some miracle it did, I will let you know or better yet write a story about it)....
Rocio breathed a sigh of relief as she closed the door behind Sergio. "Thank god he's gone" she said to herself. She and her boyfriend, Sergio, had been going out for a few months now but she was slowly getting sick of him. He always wanted sex, which she wouldn't have minded as much if it hadn't always been a one way street. She should have seen the signs from the very beginning. For one thing, he always had to watch porn to get himself worked up and there never was any foreplay. It pretty much consisted of sucking his cock and then letting him fuck her doggy-style. The routine was the same, over and over again and she was just tired of it. She wanted a real relationship, but she was finding it hard to get out of the relationship because he was so demanding and controlling. He never hurt her or anything, but she feared the worse if she tried to stop him.
She remembered when she first met Sergio back in August during school. She was taking an auto mechanics class and she remembered him from the first day. He was so cute, brown hair slicked back and and the sexiest goatee and a gold chain he always wore around his neck. She never in her wildest dreams would have guessed that she would get to have this guy. She wasn't spectacular looking, 5'5, brown hair and eyes and a little on the heavier side, not fat but thick. She never would be a size six and she knew that but at least she wasn't some outrageous size 24 or anything. So when Sergio had sent her a dirty picture text of his cock to her at work one day, she could barely hide her excitement. Then they started their fuck sessions. Rocio was so glad to be able to fuck this hottie that she didn't think of it when the pleasure was only about getting him off. But after three months of this, she had had enough!
It was a warm, sunny, Tuesday and Rocio had walked down to the post office to get the mail. It wasn't that busy. Only a red truck was parked in the lot along with the post master's white truck. She went in to get her mail and heard a man's voice talking to Nadine, the postmaster. "have a nice day, Nadine" he said. Rocio rolled her eyes. How any one could be nice to that bitch she didn't know. She had lived out here in Elmira for nearly 8 years and out of all the rotating postmasters, Nadine was the worst. For one thing she hated kids. There were several vandalism attacks during her "reign", kids no doubt she had pissed off. They even took the community bulletin board and she posted a rather nasty announcement about there being no more bulletin board. There never was an issue of vandalism before during the last three postmasters, Peggy, Lorenzo, and Chris, even though Chris was a little cold. "Why would anyone wish that bitch a good day?" Rocio thought and proceeded to look over at the door when this tall, silver-haired fox of a man came out and looked at her.
"Hi", he said waving at her, "I'm Brian and I live across the street from you." Rocio looked up and studied Brian over. He had a Richard Gere air about him. he reached out to shake her hand. She took it and shook back. His hand felt so strong and manly.
"Oh, hi. I'm Rocio. do you live in the white house?"
"yeah the one with the palm trees."
"oh so you live with Kelly?" she asked
"Oh, no I live by myself." Brian replied.
"Oh you live between her house and Kevin's"
"yup.That's me. I,uh, see you all the time"
"yeah that would be me over there" Rocio said blushing a little. There was something that took her breath away. Brian looked to be in his 30s or 40s, but damn he was hot. "I wonder if he has a girlfriend. but at least it sounds like he isn't married" she thought to herself.
"Well I will see you around" she said. he smiled at her and left. She stood there for a moment thinking about how it would feel to fuck him. She shook her head and went to walk home as he got into the red truck and drove off. Ever since then she had not been able to get Brian off of her mind. For a week straight, she had been having dreams about him, some sexual some not. She believed that for the first time in her life, she was experiencing love at first sight. She never did believe in that, but after meeting Brian she wasn't sure. But she hadn't talked to him since then. She always wanted to say "hi" when he was out in his yard but she would get scared and sometimes just watch him from her window. She wished the feeling would go away, but it didn't.
(From here on is fictional)
Sergio stopped by the house unexpectedly while Rocio was out doing yard work. It was getting dark and she was ready to go in.
"Hey" he said.
"What do you want" asked Rocio. "I thought I told you it was over between us"
"Why does it gotta be that way? I want you, baby, don't you know that?" he replied.
"This relationship ain't going nowhere, Serg" she said
"We can work it out baby. Just tell me what you want" he persisted.
"I told you it's over. Just go away"
He leaned toward her and grabbed her arm roughly, "You're the one who wanted this. You have wanted me to fuck you since you first laid eyes on me. You ain't gonna give it up, okay?!" and shook her.
"Let go of me, you're hurting me"
"Now you listen, bitch" he snarled and twisted her arm. She yelped in pain. "You got what you asked for. Now you're gonna get it" and he slapped her hard across the face.
"Hey! Hey you." said a voice from across the street. Rocio looked up and saw Brian standing in his driveway, looking over into her yard.
"Who the fuck are you? This ain't no concern of yours, old man!" Sergio blocked Rocio from Brian's view.
"You let go of her now" Brian walked across the street towards the two. Sergio clenched a fist and shoved Rocio on the ground. Brian grabbed his shirt collar and growled, "Who you callin' old man? You keep your filthy paws off her or else!"
"Or else what?" Sergio snapped.
"This" and Brian punched him square in the face. "Get outta town now. I don't want to see you here again, or I'll knock your fuckin' block off, got it mister?" and a shaken Sergio ran back to his car and zoomed out of there, kicking dust in his wake as his tires screeched along the gravel driveway.
Brian leaned over Rocio and held out his hand to help her up.
"Are you okay?"
She brushed the hair out of her eyes and shook her head. "I'm fine. I'll just be going now" and once on her feet, she turned to walk away embarrassed that he had seen her like that.
"It looks like he got you right in the eye. Let me help you with that" he offered.
Blushing she replied, "No, I'm fine. Just leave me alone, please" and she ran to her front door only to discover it had locked on her when she had went out to do yard work earlier. It was getting darker and colder. "Shit!" she muttered. She would have to wait for her sister to return home with the other key.
"What's wrong" Brian asked. Rocio too embarrassed to say. "Oh, um nothing. I, um--"
Brian took her gently by the arm and said "Why not come over and I will fix you some hot tea and an ice pack for that eye. Come on" Rocio reluctantly took him up on his offer and walked over to his place. Once inside, she sat down on the sofa while Brian went into the kitchen to start some tea and shortly came out with an ice pack. He sat down next to her and pressed the ice pack to her face. "o,ow" she said and took the pack from him holding it to her swollen eye. "T-thanks" she stuttered. He just stared at her a second then smiled. "No problem, be right back with that tea" She just sat there and tried to clear her head. The worst had happened. Sergio had turned on her. She should have fought back but she didn't expect him to smack her like that. And now she was sitting in Brian's house with a swollen eye and a swollen ego. She was thankful that Brian had been there in time. Sergio had a temper, she had seen it at school and she didn't want him to lose it on her, but he did. And here she was sitting in her hot neighbor's living room. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Here you go" said Brian, holding the cup of tea to her. She opened her eyes and took the tea from him.
"Gee, um, thanks. Mmm, that hits the spot" Rocio said sipping the tea.
"So who was that dick?" he inquired.
"oh, that would be my EX boyfriend. I didn't want to see him anymore. He was just not what I was looking for. I mean I had a crush on him for several months and then he asked me out. I couldn't believe it. I should have seen the signs from the beginning, but I was blind. Though I am always blind. None of my relationships have lasted. Maybe I'm too picky. Sorry if I want a two way street here!" She shrugged her shoulders and leaned back. "I mean, look at me. It is hard for me to get guys' attention. I am not that pretty. And they only want skinny girls! Oh who am I kidding." She looked out the window. "Oh, there's my sister. She can let me in the house" and Rocio got up to leave. Brian touched her shoulder. "Don't go. Your house isn't going anywhere. And I don't think you're ugly. You are a very pretty girl and don't let anyone tell you otherwise" and he took a strand of her hair and stroked it. Rocio started feeling flush all over. "Well um, thanks" she said staring at her shoes, embarrassed.
"I don't want to be too upfront, but I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since we met in the post office. You took my breath away. But, I mean why would you ever feel the same about me? I am not a spring chicken you know, and you're probably half my age. But I can't help it" he said.
Rocio looked at him, dumbfounded. He thought about her?! She could feel her heart hammering in her chest. She looked him in the eye. "how old do you think I am?" she asked.
Brian shrugged, "You look like, oh I don't know, 21?" She giggled, "No I am 26, but people tell me I look 16! I hate it! You aren't that old, are you? I would put you at about late 30s, early 40s." She touched his arm lightly. "and I don't think you're an old man" she smiled.
He laughed, "well, I'm 39 but people see my hair and they always assume older."
"Well you don't look like no 39 year old." she said, staring at him. She sat hunched over, her shoulders rounded. She rubbed her arms as if cold.
"Here turn around" Brian said and he sat behind her and began to massage her shoulders. "You look a little tense. This should help" his hands worked deeply into her neck and shoulders."Mmm. That feels nice" she murmured. It had been awhile since anyone gave her a good massage. None of her previous boyfriends ever massaged her. They just weren't into it. But she loved the feeling of her older neighbor's fingers all over her neck and back. She started to get a little tingly between her legs. "nothing's gonna happen. he's just being nice, isn't he" she thought. She did not want this to end. And she didn't know this but Brian didn't want it to end either. He felt Rocio's muscles relax a little more. She sighed and leaned back into him. He wrapped his arms around her and said in ear "Does that feel better?' She nodded. "I didn't want it to stop!" He breathed in the scent of her hair. He began stroking her hair and she snuggled closer to him. Brian couldn't hold back any longer. He began to kiss her neck lightly. She whirled around suddenly and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her for a kiss. Their lips met, and their tongues began exploring each other's mouth hungrily. Brian's hands found their way under Rocio's shirt and began to rub her tits, her swollen nipples begging for his touch. She began to moan as she ran her hands through his shaggy hair.
"Oh, Brian, That feels so good. Don't stop!". She laid down on the couch and pulled her shirt and bra off, leaving her vulnerable to his oncoming touches and suckles. His hand ran down her stomach and he began unbuttoning her jeans to slip his fingers into her wet panties.
Rocio looked into his eyes "I want you to fuck me" she whispered. He looked down at her and smiled. He picked her up and carried her through the house to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed and slid off her jeans. She unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. She could tell that he worked out because he had ripped abs and muscular arms. "You have an awesome body" she breathed as her hands roamed his chest and up and down his back.
"And you baby have the body of a goddess, just begging for my worship" and he trailed kisses down her body from head to toe. He took his time, being careful not to dive right in to her pussy area, wanting to drive her insane with lust. Rocio moaned and pinched her nipples as Brian made his way back up her thighs to her waiting snatch. He breathed on her pussy then spread her wet lips and drove his tongue between them to her ever swollen clit. "Oh, yeah. Oh um right there". She locked her legs around his neck and she held his head in place between her legs. He rammed two fingers into her pussy while in a licking frenzy. She began to shudder, releasing a shot of hot juice into Brian's waiting mouth.
"That's what I like baby. You're enjoying this, aren't you?" and he continued his sucking and finger fucking. He looked up at her.
"I'm gonna be you're little whore tonight. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me anyway you want. I am all yours" Rocio said while looking the older man in the eyes. Brian was all about making sure she felt good and wasn't thinking about himself. He was pleasuring her and enjoying too. It didn't seemed forced. But she wanted to suck his cock.
She pushed him down and got between his legs. "Wha-" She put a finger to his lips. "Enough with me. It's your turn now" She took his hard cock into her mouth and began to fervently suck on it, going up and down, licking the underside of his shaft. She reached for his balls and gave them a gentle squeeze, which nearly drover him over the edge. She continued to engulf his cock, deep-throating it. Brian wasn't huge, but his cock was nice and thick and she loved the way it felt in her mouth. Faster and faster her motions became. He was just about to cum. To help him out, Rocio reached behind his balls and stroked the ever so sensitive perineum between his cock and ass. This was the male equivalent of a G-spot and almost always got an intense reaction. Brian threw his head back and moaned louder saying "I'm gonna cum, oh, I'm gonna cum!!" and hot jizz came pouring out all over Rocio's lips and tits. She licked her lips hungrily while rubbing his cum all over her body. Brian grabbed her and sat her on his cock and she leaned forward, placing her hands on his chest and she began riding him. She had always been self conscious about her body and never preferred the woman on top position much, but Brian had told her she was beautiful and he made her feel so good that she rode him like he was a wild bronco. She bounced on top of him while screaming with pleasure. She was enjoying this hot sex with her older neighbor. Shed didn't want it to end! Then all of a sudden, things began to get hazy. "What the fuck" she said.
"She hit her head pretty hard on that rock over there' Rocio heard someone say. And she opened her eyes and found herself staring up at Brian. "Huh" she said confused. He was staring at her with a concerned look on his face and bending over her as well was her sister, Bridget. She sat up and felt the world swimming around her.
"Are you okay?" asked Bridget frantically. Rocio just stared at her, "Uh, I don't know. one minute I was with Brian and th-" and she stopped. It was a dream. She must have passed out after Sergio had shoved her to the ground. She didn't remember it. It just kind of melded into dream land. "Um, never mind" she said as they helped her on her feet.
"I better take a few Tylenol and head to bed. I have a terrible headache. Thanks again, kind neighbor" she said to Brian and walked up to the house with her sister. It hadn't been real at all. "Damn" she muttered under her breath. "What is it?" her sister asked. Rocio gave her a shy smile.
"Oh, it's nothing. Really"
"Aw, you think Brian's cute, oooooo" she teased.
"Ew, no I don't" Rocio shot back, "He's too old for me. Are you on crack?" and they both laughed. But truth be told, she just didn't want to tell her sister how she really felt about Brian. She didn't want anymore teasing and advice. But she wondered if there would ever be a chance with him. Who knows?
Do you want to see these two get together? Have Rocio's wish come true? Well there may be a part 2 but only if you are all interested.
Thanks for reading.
Rocio breathed a sigh of relief as she closed the door behind Sergio. "Thank god he's gone" she said to herself. She and her boyfriend, Sergio, had been going out for a few months now but she was slowly getting sick of him. He always wanted sex, which she wouldn't have minded as much if it hadn't always been a one way street. She should have seen the signs from the very beginning. For one thing, he always had to watch porn to get himself worked up and there never was any foreplay. It pretty much consisted of sucking his cock and then letting him fuck her doggy-style. The routine was the same, over and over again and she was just tired of it. She wanted a real relationship, but she was finding it hard to get out of the relationship because he was so demanding and controlling. He never hurt her or anything, but she feared the worse if she tried to stop him.
She remembered when she first met Sergio back in August during school. She was taking an auto mechanics class and she remembered him from the first day. He was so cute, brown hair slicked back and and the sexiest goatee and a gold chain he always wore around his neck. She never in her wildest dreams would have guessed that she would get to have this guy. She wasn't spectacular looking, 5'5, brown hair and eyes and a little on the heavier side, not fat but thick. She never would be a size six and she knew that but at least she wasn't some outrageous size 24 or anything. So when Sergio had sent her a dirty picture text of his cock to her at work one day, she could barely hide her excitement. Then they started their fuck sessions. Rocio was so glad to be able to fuck this hottie that she didn't think of it when the pleasure was only about getting him off. But after three months of this, she had had enough!
It was a warm, sunny, Tuesday and Rocio had walked down to the post office to get the mail. It wasn't that busy. Only a red truck was parked in the lot along with the post master's white truck. She went in to get her mail and heard a man's voice talking to Nadine, the postmaster. "have a nice day, Nadine" he said. Rocio rolled her eyes. How any one could be nice to that bitch she didn't know. She had lived out here in Elmira for nearly 8 years and out of all the rotating postmasters, Nadine was the worst. For one thing she hated kids. There were several vandalism attacks during her "reign", kids no doubt she had pissed off. They even took the community bulletin board and she posted a rather nasty announcement about there being no more bulletin board. There never was an issue of vandalism before during the last three postmasters, Peggy, Lorenzo, and Chris, even though Chris was a little cold. "Why would anyone wish that bitch a good day?" Rocio thought and proceeded to look over at the door when this tall, silver-haired fox of a man came out and looked at her.
"Hi", he said waving at her, "I'm Brian and I live across the street from you." Rocio looked up and studied Brian over. He had a Richard Gere air about him. he reached out to shake her hand. She took it and shook back. His hand felt so strong and manly.
"Oh, hi. I'm Rocio. do you live in the white house?"
"yeah the one with the palm trees."
"oh so you live with Kelly?" she asked
"Oh, no I live by myself." Brian replied.
"Oh you live between her house and Kevin's"
"yup.That's me. I,uh, see you all the time"
"yeah that would be me over there" Rocio said blushing a little. There was something that took her breath away. Brian looked to be in his 30s or 40s, but damn he was hot. "I wonder if he has a girlfriend. but at least it sounds like he isn't married" she thought to herself.
"Well I will see you around" she said. he smiled at her and left. She stood there for a moment thinking about how it would feel to fuck him. She shook her head and went to walk home as he got into the red truck and drove off. Ever since then she had not been able to get Brian off of her mind. For a week straight, she had been having dreams about him, some sexual some not. She believed that for the first time in her life, she was experiencing love at first sight. She never did believe in that, but after meeting Brian she wasn't sure. But she hadn't talked to him since then. She always wanted to say "hi" when he was out in his yard but she would get scared and sometimes just watch him from her window. She wished the feeling would go away, but it didn't.
(From here on is fictional)
Sergio stopped by the house unexpectedly while Rocio was out doing yard work. It was getting dark and she was ready to go in.
"Hey" he said.
"What do you want" asked Rocio. "I thought I told you it was over between us"
"Why does it gotta be that way? I want you, baby, don't you know that?" he replied.
"This relationship ain't going nowhere, Serg" she said
"We can work it out baby. Just tell me what you want" he persisted.
"I told you it's over. Just go away"
He leaned toward her and grabbed her arm roughly, "You're the one who wanted this. You have wanted me to fuck you since you first laid eyes on me. You ain't gonna give it up, okay?!" and shook her.
"Let go of me, you're hurting me"
"Now you listen, bitch" he snarled and twisted her arm. She yelped in pain. "You got what you asked for. Now you're gonna get it" and he slapped her hard across the face.
"Hey! Hey you." said a voice from across the street. Rocio looked up and saw Brian standing in his driveway, looking over into her yard.
"Who the fuck are you? This ain't no concern of yours, old man!" Sergio blocked Rocio from Brian's view.
"You let go of her now" Brian walked across the street towards the two. Sergio clenched a fist and shoved Rocio on the ground. Brian grabbed his shirt collar and growled, "Who you callin' old man? You keep your filthy paws off her or else!"
"Or else what?" Sergio snapped.
"This" and Brian punched him square in the face. "Get outta town now. I don't want to see you here again, or I'll knock your fuckin' block off, got it mister?" and a shaken Sergio ran back to his car and zoomed out of there, kicking dust in his wake as his tires screeched along the gravel driveway.
Brian leaned over Rocio and held out his hand to help her up.
"Are you okay?"
She brushed the hair out of her eyes and shook her head. "I'm fine. I'll just be going now" and once on her feet, she turned to walk away embarrassed that he had seen her like that.
"It looks like he got you right in the eye. Let me help you with that" he offered.
Blushing she replied, "No, I'm fine. Just leave me alone, please" and she ran to her front door only to discover it had locked on her when she had went out to do yard work earlier. It was getting darker and colder. "Shit!" she muttered. She would have to wait for her sister to return home with the other key.
"What's wrong" Brian asked. Rocio too embarrassed to say. "Oh, um nothing. I, um--"
Brian took her gently by the arm and said "Why not come over and I will fix you some hot tea and an ice pack for that eye. Come on" Rocio reluctantly took him up on his offer and walked over to his place. Once inside, she sat down on the sofa while Brian went into the kitchen to start some tea and shortly came out with an ice pack. He sat down next to her and pressed the ice pack to her face. "o,ow" she said and took the pack from him holding it to her swollen eye. "T-thanks" she stuttered. He just stared at her a second then smiled. "No problem, be right back with that tea" She just sat there and tried to clear her head. The worst had happened. Sergio had turned on her. She should have fought back but she didn't expect him to smack her like that. And now she was sitting in Brian's house with a swollen eye and a swollen ego. She was thankful that Brian had been there in time. Sergio had a temper, she had seen it at school and she didn't want him to lose it on her, but he did. And here she was sitting in her hot neighbor's living room. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Here you go" said Brian, holding the cup of tea to her. She opened her eyes and took the tea from him.
"Gee, um, thanks. Mmm, that hits the spot" Rocio said sipping the tea.
"So who was that dick?" he inquired.
"oh, that would be my EX boyfriend. I didn't want to see him anymore. He was just not what I was looking for. I mean I had a crush on him for several months and then he asked me out. I couldn't believe it. I should have seen the signs from the beginning, but I was blind. Though I am always blind. None of my relationships have lasted. Maybe I'm too picky. Sorry if I want a two way street here!" She shrugged her shoulders and leaned back. "I mean, look at me. It is hard for me to get guys' attention. I am not that pretty. And they only want skinny girls! Oh who am I kidding." She looked out the window. "Oh, there's my sister. She can let me in the house" and Rocio got up to leave. Brian touched her shoulder. "Don't go. Your house isn't going anywhere. And I don't think you're ugly. You are a very pretty girl and don't let anyone tell you otherwise" and he took a strand of her hair and stroked it. Rocio started feeling flush all over. "Well um, thanks" she said staring at her shoes, embarrassed.
"I don't want to be too upfront, but I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since we met in the post office. You took my breath away. But, I mean why would you ever feel the same about me? I am not a spring chicken you know, and you're probably half my age. But I can't help it" he said.
Rocio looked at him, dumbfounded. He thought about her?! She could feel her heart hammering in her chest. She looked him in the eye. "how old do you think I am?" she asked.
Brian shrugged, "You look like, oh I don't know, 21?" She giggled, "No I am 26, but people tell me I look 16! I hate it! You aren't that old, are you? I would put you at about late 30s, early 40s." She touched his arm lightly. "and I don't think you're an old man" she smiled.
He laughed, "well, I'm 39 but people see my hair and they always assume older."
"Well you don't look like no 39 year old." she said, staring at him. She sat hunched over, her shoulders rounded. She rubbed her arms as if cold.
"Here turn around" Brian said and he sat behind her and began to massage her shoulders. "You look a little tense. This should help" his hands worked deeply into her neck and shoulders."Mmm. That feels nice" she murmured. It had been awhile since anyone gave her a good massage. None of her previous boyfriends ever massaged her. They just weren't into it. But she loved the feeling of her older neighbor's fingers all over her neck and back. She started to get a little tingly between her legs. "nothing's gonna happen. he's just being nice, isn't he" she thought. She did not want this to end. And she didn't know this but Brian didn't want it to end either. He felt Rocio's muscles relax a little more. She sighed and leaned back into him. He wrapped his arms around her and said in ear "Does that feel better?' She nodded. "I didn't want it to stop!" He breathed in the scent of her hair. He began stroking her hair and she snuggled closer to him. Brian couldn't hold back any longer. He began to kiss her neck lightly. She whirled around suddenly and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her for a kiss. Their lips met, and their tongues began exploring each other's mouth hungrily. Brian's hands found their way under Rocio's shirt and began to rub her tits, her swollen nipples begging for his touch. She began to moan as she ran her hands through his shaggy hair.
"Oh, Brian, That feels so good. Don't stop!". She laid down on the couch and pulled her shirt and bra off, leaving her vulnerable to his oncoming touches and suckles. His hand ran down her stomach and he began unbuttoning her jeans to slip his fingers into her wet panties.
Rocio looked into his eyes "I want you to fuck me" she whispered. He looked down at her and smiled. He picked her up and carried her through the house to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed and slid off her jeans. She unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. She could tell that he worked out because he had ripped abs and muscular arms. "You have an awesome body" she breathed as her hands roamed his chest and up and down his back.
"And you baby have the body of a goddess, just begging for my worship" and he trailed kisses down her body from head to toe. He took his time, being careful not to dive right in to her pussy area, wanting to drive her insane with lust. Rocio moaned and pinched her nipples as Brian made his way back up her thighs to her waiting snatch. He breathed on her pussy then spread her wet lips and drove his tongue between them to her ever swollen clit. "Oh, yeah. Oh um right there". She locked her legs around his neck and she held his head in place between her legs. He rammed two fingers into her pussy while in a licking frenzy. She began to shudder, releasing a shot of hot juice into Brian's waiting mouth.
"That's what I like baby. You're enjoying this, aren't you?" and he continued his sucking and finger fucking. He looked up at her.
"I'm gonna be you're little whore tonight. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me anyway you want. I am all yours" Rocio said while looking the older man in the eyes. Brian was all about making sure she felt good and wasn't thinking about himself. He was pleasuring her and enjoying too. It didn't seemed forced. But she wanted to suck his cock.
She pushed him down and got between his legs. "Wha-" She put a finger to his lips. "Enough with me. It's your turn now" She took his hard cock into her mouth and began to fervently suck on it, going up and down, licking the underside of his shaft. She reached for his balls and gave them a gentle squeeze, which nearly drover him over the edge. She continued to engulf his cock, deep-throating it. Brian wasn't huge, but his cock was nice and thick and she loved the way it felt in her mouth. Faster and faster her motions became. He was just about to cum. To help him out, Rocio reached behind his balls and stroked the ever so sensitive perineum between his cock and ass. This was the male equivalent of a G-spot and almost always got an intense reaction. Brian threw his head back and moaned louder saying "I'm gonna cum, oh, I'm gonna cum!!" and hot jizz came pouring out all over Rocio's lips and tits. She licked her lips hungrily while rubbing his cum all over her body. Brian grabbed her and sat her on his cock and she leaned forward, placing her hands on his chest and she began riding him. She had always been self conscious about her body and never preferred the woman on top position much, but Brian had told her she was beautiful and he made her feel so good that she rode him like he was a wild bronco. She bounced on top of him while screaming with pleasure. She was enjoying this hot sex with her older neighbor. Shed didn't want it to end! Then all of a sudden, things began to get hazy. "What the fuck" she said.
"She hit her head pretty hard on that rock over there' Rocio heard someone say. And she opened her eyes and found herself staring up at Brian. "Huh" she said confused. He was staring at her with a concerned look on his face and bending over her as well was her sister, Bridget. She sat up and felt the world swimming around her.
"Are you okay?" asked Bridget frantically. Rocio just stared at her, "Uh, I don't know. one minute I was with Brian and th-" and she stopped. It was a dream. She must have passed out after Sergio had shoved her to the ground. She didn't remember it. It just kind of melded into dream land. "Um, never mind" she said as they helped her on her feet.
"I better take a few Tylenol and head to bed. I have a terrible headache. Thanks again, kind neighbor" she said to Brian and walked up to the house with her sister. It hadn't been real at all. "Damn" she muttered under her breath. "What is it?" her sister asked. Rocio gave her a shy smile.
"Oh, it's nothing. Really"
"Aw, you think Brian's cute, oooooo" she teased.
"Ew, no I don't" Rocio shot back, "He's too old for me. Are you on crack?" and they both laughed. But truth be told, she just didn't want to tell her sister how she really felt about Brian. She didn't want anymore teasing and advice. But she wondered if there would ever be a chance with him. Who knows?
Do you want to see these two get together? Have Rocio's wish come true? Well there may be a part 2 but only if you are all interested.
Thanks for reading.