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I am a 24 year old horny guy with a height of 5'8". I do not have an athletic body. I live in a gated community where around families live and almost all the aunties here are very sexy and horny too. Our community is very big one.

Name: Meghan

How old am I: I'm 33 years old
Tone of my iris: I’ve got brilliant gray-blue eyes but I use colored contact lenses
I speak: English, French

I nod and turn around to go in my kitchen. And why am I getting so turned on by that?

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His arms are incredibly sinewy, the hardworking lifestyle he le does not allow a lot of fat. I thrust my hips at his crotch. I am in a hurry, I am shameless. I mix him a glass of lemonade, and turn to give it to him.

I fake surprise.

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He is stripped to his underwear and his strong body and beautifully, evenly dark skin only makes me conscious of my pale, soft body. More From Thought Catalog. I do not remember discarding my dress and guiding him to my bedroom. I am almost pinned to the bed in this position, and My hot neighbor stories Guido thrusts at a frantic pace, all that I can do is to let out long moans, and thrust my hips at him.

Well, this one certainly does. Today I smile at him. He bends down to take my nipples between his teeth and bite on them gently. Guido moves closer and fumbles for my bra hook. He tells me his name is Guido, and I do not believe him for a minute. His hand moves on my slim neck and then rests on my top. It would linger on my blonde hair, pale white face, my slightly sagging, but still attractive breasts and my long legs.

I wish to take a shower with him, but know better than pressing my luck. I assumed he would have some kind of transient job. Ladies, did your man like flip you midway through sex lately? Then he casually breaks away from his group, and walks to my house.

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It opens in my backyard. I am afraid, Guido will see my breasts sag when he takes my bra off. He responds with a smile that almost succeeds in concealing his surprise at my smile. He is in no hurry. Now Guido is done being patient. I am begging for him to let go of my hands. I smile and show as if I am surprised at his undressing, but it does not last long.

He is standing right there. He even kisses my armpits and that just sends me over the edge. The brute keeps me pinned beneath him while murmuring unintelligibly. He has actually taken his shirt off. See you Friday. I am shaking with passion and pent up desire. Guido does exactly that. As I stand in my porch, sipping a big cup of my late morning coffee, he stares at me insolently.

He is dressed in a dirty white shirt, unbuttoned almost all the way to his hairless waist, and a pair of equally dirty and worn jeans. He makes me sit on my hands and knees, facing away from him. Guido rolls on top of me. I casually glance around to ensure no nosey neighbours on their porch, and give an almost imperceptible nod to him towards the backyard.

It is sucking at my neck, it is giving a love bite on my breasts. I pull him down and kiss him hard for one last time, before letting him out of the house. I walk upstairs and before jumping in the shower check my messages. I am aware of the small yet noticeable roll of fat just below my navel.

He still does not kiss me. I go inside my house, and wait for him in my dining room.

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Follow Thought Catalog. He does not understand or cares, and keeps banging away.

I stand near the window and text him back while watching Guido walk away. We make no plans for the next day. He grabs my breasts through my armpits and hammers away again.

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Then without any warning or provocation, he slaps my rump hard. The bed is creaking the way it has not creaked in, oh, last ten years or so. I follow him downstairs dressed only a hastily pulled cotton tee. He pops the top button of my dress and pushes his hand inside. I collapse in the bed that I share with my husband of fifteen years. He yanks my panties down in a savage jerk that leaves a gash of his dirty nail on one of my thighs. His hands again pin my hands over my head and he grips my legs in his own strong ones. You're in!

He raises my dress to my waist and slowly kne my buttocks. He looks, and hangs out with other Hispanic immigrants that throng the streets of my town lately. Yesterday he hung around in the same spot for about an hour before leaving. I need him. He does not peek a look the way most stranger would. His hands are everywhere, on my stomach, on the flare of my hips, on my breasts.

But every once in a while, he would break eye contact with the man he was chatting up, and turn his gaze on me.

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Guido takes maddeningly long time to cum and the moment is again preceded by a couple of light slaps on my rump. Get our newsletter every Friday! I help him and let the straps fall. My husband has texted reminding me that we have to attend a rally in the town this afternoon. As my hands are free now, I pull him closer to me in an embrace. He walks in and touches his slicked back, dirty mop of hair in a gesture of salutation.

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His mouth is hungry, it is everywhere. He may return tomorrow or never again in his life. Standing before him in my bra-panties, I feel surprisingly shy for a housewife who is fucking a stranger at eleven in the morning. He pauses only for a moment to touch the Trump Making America Great Again bumper sticker on our family station wagon. He keeps my lips locked, as his hands raise my dress to my stomach. He cups my white breast through my brassiere and then finally, oh sweet Lord finally, puts his lips on mine. He stares me in the eyes and notices my heaving bosom.

I scream in pain, and that scream becomes a long moan of passion as he thrusts his cock in me without bothering to check if I am ready. I do not care. You may unsubscribe at any time. It is some kind of thing with him, it seems.

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