It had been two years since the initial bucket list joke turned into a real thing. Due to different schedules sex with Heidi is down to once or twice a year while sex with Rebecca is often and intensely gratifying. I learned that anytime the bucket list came up if the woman was not interested, she would usually say something and walk away. If she said nothing, she was at least thinking about it, but if she asked me if she was on the list, I had two answers prepared. If I was not interested then I would just say “Of course, but the list was a joke.” If I was interested then I would tell her “You are number one by a wide margin.”
At the neighborhood barbecues the bucket list rarely came up anymore and when it did Clara would just scoff and not respond to the inevitable teasing that the guys gave her.
Clara was the smart one in the neighborhood with two Masters degrees.
At one particular barbecue I was grilling and Clara brought me out some burgers and dogs. My barbecue is off to the side and there was loud music playing so I think Clara became emboldened. She put the plates down and said “I know the list was not a joke and I am okay with that now. I just want to know where I am on the list.”
“That is an easy answer but you may not like it,” I responded. “You are not on the list.”
She just stared at me incredulously so I continued.
“You are obviously beautiful with a great body. You are smart and a strong woman which I am usually attracted to. But you lack warmth. Your conversations are all academic and when you leave here today all of the other wives will give goodbye hugs but you give a handshake instead. With you there is no twitch.”
“Okay, I get that. Explain the twitch thing” she asked.
“When a woman that I am attracted to enters a room Junior will twitch involuntarily. With you there is not twitch. Sorry.”
She walked away and that was the end of that conversation.
Over the next year I noticed that she was trying to engage more in friendly banter and the handshakes were replace by a somewhat awkward hug. Some of the husbands even commented to her husband John about the change.
It was now four years after the initial joke. It was a Saturday morning and my wife had just got on the phone with her mother which usually lasted an hour or more. I heard a knock at the back door and was surprised to see Clara there.
“I was just returning these things to your wife. Is she around?”
“She is talking on the phone with her mom upstairs so it will be a while before she comes down.” I answered. “I will let her know that you were here.”
Instead of leaving Clara looked over my shoulder and walked up to me. I was stunned when she planted a short kiss right on my lips and gave Junior a short squeeze. She smiled and whispered “I think I felt a twitch.”
I took a quick listen to hear if my wife was coming and then explained to Clara that it was not an involuntary twitch but stimulus that she provided that got Junior started. Then I decided she needed to see who she was messing with.
I pulled her to me and before she could move my mouth was all over hers. She resisted for maybe two seconds before thoroughly engaging my mouth with hers. Tongues were going in and out and we were both pawing each other forgetting for a moment where we were.
We came up for air and my rock-hard member was pressing into her. Her face was consumed with lust bursa escort when I told her “That is real stimulation. You are now number one on my list and whenever I decide I am just going to take you. And one more thing, there won’t be a damn thing that you can do about it,” I exclaimed while reengaging her mouth.
Both of us were now overcome with lust as she grabbed my member through the shorts and stroked it. Just as I was about to pull her shorts down and fuck her right there, I heard a door close upstairs.
“Go into the bathroom and cool down before my wife gets down,” I told her. I was thinking that hopefully she won’t come out until she has regained her composure. I yelled to my wife that Clara was here and I was going out to do yardwork.
Thirty minutes later Clara left and stopped where I was working. “That was a mistake,” she said. “I am sorry to have started it but it can’t happen again.”
I smiled and responded, “Then you should make sure that you are never alone with me because with the animal lust that we both just felt there is only one way that it will end and you know exactly what that is.”
I watched her sweet ass walk away and I was surprised at how aroused that she had gotten me when before this day I had no intention of bedding her. Now it was time to plan.
Over the next several months Clara did not use our pool. I invited John over twice to watch a game and he invited me over their house to watch a few. Clara and I were never alone during that time but I would catch her looking my way every once in a while.
One Saturday John invited me and my wife over for a lunch cookout and then told Clara which I am sure stressed her a little. We were supposed to be there at noon but my wife got stuck at work and asked me to go over and she would be there ASAP.
When I arrived, John was outside, and I told him my wife would be late John responded that it was okay as he had forgotten something and had to run to the store. I volunteered to get it for him but he said he was particular about this ingredient; would only be gone 25 minutes and said I should grab a beer and go inside to keep Clara company.
I went inside to a surprised Clara and explained where my wife was. As I approached her, she asked “Where’s John?’
“He had to run to the grocery store and we have twenty minutes which I intend to use every last one pleasuring you.”
Before she could say a word, my mouth was over hers in a repeat of what started the animal lust. It returned quickly and we both started pulling each other’s pants off. Knowing we were short on time I lifted her onto the counter, pointed Junior to her entrance and plowed right into her. She wrapped her arms around me and we reengaged our lustful kissing. She screamed into my mouth that she was cumming and I almost did as well when her pussy muscles put Junior into a death grip.
She started to come down from her orgasm so I let her down, turned her around and entered her from behind. At this time, it was pure animal lust as I drove repeatedly into her and she moved back and met every thrust. It was right around the twenty-minute mark when we came all over each other.
With only five minutes before John got home, I sent her to the bathroom to freshen up and cleaned up any evidence in the kitchen. I remember my SIL’s trick and sprayed cooking spray into the air as well as turning on the microwave fan bursa escort to cover the smell of sex.
Clara came out of the bathroom at the same time John pulled into the driveway followed shortly after by my wife arriving. I gave Clara a quick kiss and told her that she should come for a swim around 6:30. My wife would be out and John would be watching a pregame show.
At 6:30 I was in the pool and had put the lounge chair at the edge of the pool. Clara walked up looking very hot in her one-piece suit. After she told me John was expecting me soon to watch the game, I welcomed her with a kiss that left her legs wobbly. I sat her down at the bottom of the lounge chair with her feet in the water.
I jumped into the pool, placed her legs over my shoulder and pulled her bottom to the side exposing her honey pot. I started by lightly blowing on the honey pot which caused her body to shudder. Then a lick from bottom to top followed by a reversal from top to bottom had her legs locking onto my head. I started spelling the alphabet with my tongue which brought her to her first orgasm.
As I was slurping up her lover juices listening to her begging me to keep going, I heard her cell ring. “Oh my god, it is John,” she said. “I have to answer it. Please stop while I talk with him.”
I listened to her telling John that I went inside for a phone call and then ignoring her request, I resumed my oral assault, sucking her clit between my lip while I reached up and pinched her nipples with my fingers. She was having a hard time talking with John while I pleasured her so she said good bye just before wave after wave of orgasms swept through her. Groan after groan escaped her lips as she tugged my hair and squeezed her thighs against my head.
I relented for a few minutes waiting for her trembling to stop before slipping two fingers into her hungry snatch, slowly massaging her insides as I finger fucked her.
I knew that I had to get to John’s before he came looking for me so I picked her up from lounge chair and carried her into the pool. As I had done with the other wives, I pulled the bottom of her suit to the side and lined up with member with her slit. I lowered her onto me and I was immediately balls deep into her. She was so hot to be fucked that wrapped her legs around me. She then used my shoulders to continuously lift herself up and then slam her body down on me. She was the first woman that I had ever fucked standing up that understood how to fuck me back which made me even harder and more desirous that this was not to be a onetime event.
She buried her mouth on mine and started screaming into my mouth that she was going to cum. I could feel her spasming on me but I was not ready to cum yet. As her orgasm subsided my legs were getting weaker so I let her down and bent her over the edge of the pool to enter her from behind.
I gave her the pounding of her life, slapping her ass and rubbing her clit. Now it was my turn to erupt and she joined me in a simultaneous orgasm. I laid lightly on top of her and after a few minutes Junior shrank enough to fall out of her with a noticeable plop.
“I am going to watch the game with our husband,” I told her. “Stay here until you have recovered and no longer have that I have just been fucked look on your face”. She gave me a huge hug followed by a sexy kiss before sending me to her house to watch the baseball bursa eskort game with her husband.
I arrived at Johns in the bottom of the first inning explaining that I had several calls to make which was why I was late. Clara arrived about 45 minutes later, thanked me for letting her use my pool and plopped her self down next to John on the couch with a big glass of Merlot.
Thirty minutes or so of chit chat followed when Clara stood up and said she was going downstairs to watch a hallmark movie and that we should enjoy our game. My mind immediately went to the fact that there was a separate entrance downstairs and was she hoping I would follow.
I waited another inning or so of a pretty exciting game and thanked John for having me over. “My wife will be home shortly and tomorrow is a busy work day. I will catch the rest of the game at home.”
I started towards my house and when I thought it was safe, I made my way around back to the downstairs entrance. As I approached the door it opened and Clara pulled me inside asking me what took me so long. She was standing there looking sexy as hell with only one of Johns t-shirts on. She attacked my belt buckle and I sprung to attention.
She leaned over the couch and guided me right into her awaiting pussy. I fucked her hard and fast, the sound of my thighs slapping into hers echoed in the confined basement as she grunted and moaned.
“Oh fuck…oh fuck…yes! She whimpered as she climaxed, shaking and collapsing over the back of the couch. I kept up the pace pounding her hungry cunt relentlessly as she climaxed again and again, finally hearing her ask me to stop.
“Stop. Please…just for a moment,” she whimpered.
I stopped moving with my cock buried inside, feeling her sopping wet cunt squeeze me as she panted and caught her breath. I turned to look at the tv when we heard a noise upstairs.
“Oh shit!” she gasped. “Johns in the kitchen.”
I turned her to see the tv away from the stairs but kept my cock jammed into her pussy. If we were going to get caught, I was going to have some fun before the divorce. She looked over her shoulder in disbelief as John opened the door and asked how the movie was.
“Very emotional,” she responded. “It is really getting to me.” I reached around her and started rubbing her clit as she tried to keep herself under control. The conversation continued for another minute while I slowly fucked her.
Finally, we heard the crowd erupt on the upstairs tv and John said “I am going back to the game.” I immediately slammed my cock into her and before I heard the door close, I had rammed my cock into her two more times.
She pulled away from me and told me what an ass I was and pushed me down onto the couch. “I want to ride you,” she panted. “I can’t believe you are still so hard!”
“Me neither,” I agreed. “You have me so incredibly turned on, Clara.”
“Oh, me too” she moaned as she sat on my lap and engulfed my hardened cock with her with hungry pussy.
She rode me slowly, her hands on my shoulders as she rocked her hips and my cock filled her. I kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples which added to the incredible feeling as we fucked. A loud gasp from Clara and a shudder followed as her pussy announced another climax which I joined by shooting ropes of my cum deep inside her. She lowered her head against my chest and sighed.
“You need to go,” she whispered. “Clean up in the bathroom first so your wife doesn’t smell sex on you.”
I cleaned up and when I got to the door, she gave me another incredible kiss. “I can’t believe I waited four years to do that. I hope I don’t have to wait four more for the next time.”