Next Door MILF: Helping Katie Seduce Our Neighbor

There’s a next door milf in my neighborhood.

The next door milf is named Katie, and she makes no secret that she’s looking for a cock to ride.

In fact, when desperate, she even asks me to get a strapon and fuck her. But I’m not going to tell you about those adventures yet. Instead, let’s talk about how Katie got lucky this past month, with a new, young, neighbor who didn’t know her or her reputation.

Nick went and introduced himself to the neighbors one by one with banana bread, though he admitted it was store-bought. I confess I looked him over myself. He was tall at 6’2”, and had broad shoulders, though he was more of a runner than a football player. His dusty hair spilled messily over his face. I invited him in for a chat and a beer, and he told me he just graduated from college and was renting the house down the street.

As I moved to grab a beer from the fridge, I noticed Katie pressed against her window. Already the redhead wore a low v-cut summer dress, probably in heeled sandals that had chains and fake gems attached to them to draw the eye. I handed him a beer and sent the next door milf a quick text.

“Sending him ur way”.

Nick gave a smile and told me he was glad someone lived nearby who was younger. He admitted he wasn’t sure how to connect to older generations.

And this was the opening I needed.

Over our beer, I explained how I often helped our neighbors, being a little younger.

“Mr. Parsons can’t figure out his computer for the life of him,” I explained. And Nick shook his head in understanding. “But poor Katie- she lives next door- she’s always got something up in her cupboards, and she’s too short to reach it. Plus, I swear her house is cursed- something always ends up breaking.” So, I wanted her excuses to be a little plausible. Nick seemed ready to bolt from older neighbors, and I worried the next door milf’s excuses might put him on edge.

In fact, after I said that, he seemed to relax. “Oh, I thought it was just me,” he replied.

And no, it was not just him, but when the milf-next-door came to me I straight up told her I wanted sex. Since then, we dropped all pretenses about it.

“Nah. She’s got a lovely pussy, though,” I added. “I love seeing her hands and knees; she makes the best sounds.”

Nick blushed at this, choking on his beer. “She’s married,” he argued. I shook my head, pointing to my ring finger.

“Nah. She has kids, but she’s single.”

The conversation changed topics from Katie and wound down, and I noticed he seemed a little more eager to head out than before. One banana bred remained, and I gave a smile, knowing who it was for. He left, and nearly sprinted to the next door milf. Of course, I pressed myself to that same fridge window, wanting to see how he planned to fuck her.

Fucking the next door milf

Katie absolutely rewarded me with a show for getting Nick over there. She made sure to face my window as they made out, or as she lifted her dress for Nick to lick her pussy. She really put him through his paces, making use of his youthful vigor.

I mean, I never thought of going for six different positions in one sex session. But my next door milf Katie knows what she wants, and she wanted that cock. Luckily, Nick gave it to her nice and hard, and then again the next day.

I don’t want to give everything away here, so, if you want to hear more about them, give me a call! And if you want to hear about Katie and my two girl fun, ring me up!

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