Neighborhood Pt. 01

It was Vicky she heard first, "Damn, he has grown all up. Jesus Kelly, he is hot."

The four women giggled. "Shh, he will be back any second." That was Kelly.

Denae then said in a slightly lower voice, though Keenan was still able to make out her words, "Yeah, I wouldn't mind him putting his shoes under my bed." Again the four ladies laughed. "So, come on, spill. Has either of you made a move?"

There was silence for a bit and then Kelly responded, "Come on..., he is a kid."

Vicky then said, "Yes, but you are blushing. Something is going on there. Come on..., tell us."

"A lady does not kiss and tell," Kelly responded. Then in a lower voice, "Or give a blow job and tell." Again the room was filled with laughter. Keenan took this opportunity to open and close the garage door, noisily, announcing his entrance. He then walked across the kitchen and out into the dining room where they were playing cards. "Sorry to interrupt your game ladies. Have fun." He did not look back, but he was certain that four sets of eyes followed him out of Kelly's front door.

Chapter 3: Lady's Gossip

It was Denae who spoke next just after Keenan had taken his leave. "You..., you gave him a blow job? Damn, I always thought you were the innocent type."

Kelly responded, "Hey, he tried to get into my pants and the best way I could hold him off was..., well.., to give him a blow job. The truth is I love giving BJs and it had been a very long time."

Denae looked at Becca and said, "Be careful ladies, we are going to corrupt Miss Angel here."

Becca sitting to her right slapped her arm and said, "Hey, I am no angel. Okay, maybe not as experienced as you guys, but I am not a virgin."

"How many blow jobs have you given?" Vicky asked. She looked around the table as the other two ladies did not respond, waiting for Becca to say something.

"Okay," she began, "Maybe a half dozen. Hubby either did not want them or thought I was not very good at them. Anyway, why are we teasing me suddenly." A deep blush covered the small woman's face as she said this.

"Let's leave her alone and get back to the game, okay ladies?" Kelly chimed in.

"Not so fast...," Vicky said. "Are you going to fuck him? I know it's been a while..."

"I don't know if I am ready. What makes you think he would like having sex with me anyway? I am an old lady."

Denae then said, "Didn't you just tell us he tried to get into your pants?" They all laughed but somehow managed to get back to the game.

Chapter 4: Kelly Again

The following Thursday Keenan phoned his friend, one of the trio from college that he was closest to. In the interim, he had not seen Kelly. Keenan had plans that he had already made with his friends. Jacob answered the phone right away, "What's up, Keenan?" That day he and his friends had been bowling. "So..., are you busy a week from Friday?"

"Nothing planned, what did you have in mind?"

"I will need your help with fixing a fence for my neighbor. Just keep that Friday free and see if the other guys can help."

"Okay. I don't think the guys have any big plans, but I will let them know."

While they were at the bowling alley Keenan had called Kelly. "What are you up to tonight? Any plans?"

She answered, "No big plans..., why do you ask?"

"Well, I was hoping to stop by."

"Stop by? What did you have in mind?" Kelly was not dumb, she knew what he wanted.

"Well..., just to say hello. Spend a little time with you."

"Maybe get another blow job...?" She responded.

"Well, in truth, I would not mind that at all. But I don't want to pressure you into anything. Can I stop by anyway?"

"I guess. Don't expect anything. Like I said I am not ready for a relationship. Even a sexual relationship. Aside from that, I hate to sound like a broken record, but..., you are very young."

"Okay, okay. What time should I stop by?"

"Say eight and I will make us dinner."

"Sounds good, see you then."

The dinner was very good and the two talked of this and that, avoiding the subject that hung in the air. Kelly seemed reserved and Keenan understood why, but he was not about to give up trying to get her in bed. "So, Kelly, you are a bit strange tonight. Upset at what happened the other day? I mean..., you know...?"

"No..., not upset exactly. God, how do I say this...?"

"I gotta say, I don't get it. I am pretty sure you are attracted to me. You said you enjoy..., well, giving blow jobs. I have the hots for you. What is the issue? You keep saying my age, but who cares if we are both having fun?"

She gave him a look. It was a look of desire and he recognized it. Had he suddenly broken down her resistance? I sure hope so, he thought to himself. Still staring at him, looking into his eyes she said. "Okay, you are right." Kelly then stood up and reached her hand towards Keenan. "Let's go to the bedroom."

Keenan did not hesitate. He stood up, walked around the table, and took Kelly's hand. Kelly led him into the bedroom and said, "This time get undressed. Get naked and lie back on the bed." Keenan grinned as he undressed, not yet saying a word. As he removed the last of his clothes, his boxers, she said, "Jesus..., you are built. All I can say is that you are hot."

"Can you do one thing for me, Kelly? Can I see your breasts?" The truth was he had peaked a look at her naked body a couple of times when around her house, over the years, but had never been caught. So Kelly did not know about those two times.

Kelly looked at Keenan but did not say anything. She shrugged and pulled her light summer flowered top up over his shoulders and off. Grinning at him, she reached the front of her bra, the clasp in the front between the cups. Smiling, not embarrassed at all which surprised Keenan, she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor.

"Oh my God. Your tits..., I am sorry, your breasts are gorgeous."

Looking down at her breasts she said, "Really, aren't they a bit saggy?"

"God no. Your breasts are gorgeous. Perfect."

Kelly smiled and walked to the bed where Keenan lay on his back, completely naked, his cock at full attention. He was stroking it as she grinned at him. Looking into his eyes, she began to crawl between his legs. He must have showered, she thought to herself, he smells of cologne or fresh soap. First, she kissed his left ankle, then his right. He was a bit sensitive for she saw his dick twitch with her kisses. Kelly kept grinning as she kissed her way up his legs, teasing him with her attention.

"Jesus, woman. God... Are you having fun?"

She did not answer but simply spread his legs a bit wider and grasped his cock with her right hand. "Do you want my mouth on your cock, honey?" It was the first time she had used any kind of pet name for him and it excited him.

"Oh..., yes. Please suck my cock."

This time Kelly planned on taking her time. Slowly she lowered her mouth onto his manhood, her tongue pressing at the underside of his cock. She used her spit to lube his cock and slide it down her throat. Since their last encounter, unknown to Keenan, she had been practicing with a large dildo, a banana, and even a large cucumber. She knew, if not Keenan, she wanted to suck cock again. She was once again addicted to cock sucking. Very slowly she moved down, barely breathing around his cock as this time she brought her lips to his body, his manhood completely engulfed in her mouth and throat. She kept thinking about her twenties. About being in college and sucking many a young men's cock.

"Oh my God... Oh, fuck Kelly, that feels so good." This she said in response as she swallowed, his cock buried in her face. "Fuck..., God how do you do that?"

Gasping a bit for breath, she moved back, pulled in a quick breath of air, then went to work. Up and down, stroking his cock in counter rhythm to her mouth, she sucked his manhood. Her tongue swirled around his cock, sometimes concentrating on the sensitive spot underneath his dick, next to the tip. Up and down, slow, teasing him, she savored the taste of his manhood.

Keenan leaned up on his elbows watching Kelly suck his cock. Looking down at her, her head, her mouth, bobbing up and down on his very rigid manhood. Just when he thought he was about to shoot his cum into her, she suddenly stopped, holding about half of his cock in her mouth. "Oh, God. Fuck woman, you are teasing me."

She raised her head, stroking his cock slowly with her hand an evil grin on his face. "Oh..., poor baby. Did Keenan need to cum?"

Keenan groaned and fell back against the bed, his cock twitching in the beautiful older woman's hand. She giggled but then went back to work on his manhood. "Mmm, you do taste good," she said as she dropped her mouth down onto his cock. She knew now she was not going to stop until she swallowed his load. Her eyes glancing up at him, she moved her mouth up and down on his cock faster and faster. As she began to suck up and down, burying her face against his body each time, swallowing to increase his pleasure, his moans filled her ears like music she had not heard in many years.

"Oh..., Jesus, Kelly. F-fuck, I am going to cum. Shit, I am going to cum, Kelly. Here..., here goes my release. Oh God yes, fuck yes!" A deep moan in his voice he began to squirt his cum into her mouth. She pulled back, but this time could not contain it all. Most she swallowed, but some slipped from the corners of her mouth making a mess on her chin, but most falling into his pubic hair. His pubic area was now a mess. Kelly had to keep from laughing, she did not want to upset him, to ruin his mood.

He had no cum left to shoot. She removed her mouth, a feeling of deep satisfaction and lust as she looked at his very red face. "So, Keenan. Did you like that?" As she said this she arose from the bed. "Let me get something to clean you up, Keenan?"

Keenan grinned at her and replied, "Why don't we just take a shower."

For a moment she hesitated, but then realized it was pointless. She knew what he wanted and also understood that she wanted it too. "Okay." Was the only word she said as she headed for the master bathroom. She quickly stepped out of her sandals and pulled off the remainder of her clothing in the bathroom.

Kelly was reaching into the shower when she felt his presence behind her. After turning on the water, he grabbed her by her waist and pulled her to him, his arms engulfing her from behind, his mouth kissing her neck.

Kelly turned around and folded into his arms, her bare breasts against his naked chest. She brought her mouth to his. She thought for a moment he would not want to kiss her after the blow job, but he seemed not to care as he brought his mouth to hers and their tongues danced together. Already, she could feel his manhood coming to attention against her leg. Without warning, he lifted her, his hands under her ass. Before she could protest, or even comment, he managed to slide his cock between her legs.

Kelly spread her legs and Keenan let her settle on his cock. He then felt it slip inside her very wet opening. Their mouths apart he said, "I have dreamed of this for years. Of being inside you. God, you are so beautiful." With his assistance, in the middle of the bathroom, she moved up and down, taking all of his cock into her body. Her arms wrapped around him the pair once again kissed passionately as he carefully, gingerly, stepped into the opening of the sliding glass door.

Keenan set her down as the lukewarm water ran over them, and he closed the shower door behind her. Kelly moaned, his cock falling out of her pussy. "Oh, God. I did not want you to leave."

"Let's get showered quickly so I can ravish you, Kelly."

Chapter 5: Coupling

Kelly and Keenan quickly showered and could barely keep their hands off of each other, the pair falling onto the bed. Kelly lay back and Keenan quickly climbed on top of her, his cock resting against her leg. He was a bit uncomfortable, his hardness squeezed between Kelly's leg and his own. "Do you want my cock, Kelly? Do you want me to fuck you?"

Kelly moaned aloud, "Oh..., God. Quit teasing." She reached down with her right hand, searching for his manhood. For his part, Keenan moved aside, helping her to grasp his cock and guide it towards her opening. "Fuck me, Keenan. Please fuck me."

Keenan pushed his large member into her pussy. She moaned loudly as he wrapped his arms around her, grasping her ass in his hands a pumping her roughly. "God, fuck I..., I have thought of this for so long. God yes, fuck yes..." Not gently, unable to control his need, he fucked Kelly as hard as he had ever fucked a woman in his life. Kelly did not seem to mind, she squeezed his cock as if to milk his cum from his body.

Looking up at him, staring into the much younger eyes she said, "Oh..., yes Keenan. You..., you feel so good inside me. God yes. You can..., any time Keenan." She wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled his mouth to hers. They kissed like long-lost lovers as Keenan pumped his larger-than-average cock in and out of her wanton pussy. Keenan wanted to taste her. To taste her skin. He broke their kiss and brought his mouth to her left breast. He sucked on her nipples, one than the other. "Oh..., yes, baby. God yes Keenan. I am c-cumming on your cock. Cumming so hard. Oh fuck you are s-so good at this Keenan."

Her words, her ardor, the look on her face, and her pussy muscles squeezing his cock were all too much. "I am going to cum. Is..., is that okay?"

"Yes, Keenan. I can't get preg..., pregnant. Just fill me up with your cum..."

"Gnn, oh, f-fuck, yes, yes, yes. GOD YES!" He screamed as he pumped his cum into this beautiful older woman. Kelly once again pulled his mouth to hers and the pair of lovers kissed as he emptied his cum into her. Squirt after squirt, his hands still around her ass, he pounded her for all he was worth. Slowly the pair of lovers began to come down from the peak of their passion, and Keenan rolled off of Kelly and lay on his back trying to catch his breath. "Jesus that was amazing. Just fucking amazing."

Kelly rolled onto his chest and Keenan wrapped his left arm around her. "God..., you are amazing. I have never had sex like that in my life," she said.

"So, Kelly. Do you want more?"

The beautiful woman slapped him on the chest playfully and lifted herself onto her elbows. "Sex..., just sex. Right?"

"Of course. I am not looking for a relationship. If you are willing to do this regularly, no attachment, that is fine with me."

Kelly dropped her head to his chest and mouthed one word, "Good."

The pair of new lovers lie next to each other for a few minutes. Kelly was still horny as she slid down his body, grasping his cock in her left hand. "What are you doing, lover?"

"I need your cock inside of me again Keenan. I am just going to help it come to attention."

"Woman..., you are going to wear me out."

"I doubt that," Kelly said just as she engulfed his cock with her mouth once more.

"Oh, God. I am still sensitive. Careful love." Kelly did not care. She just wanted his cock ready. Slowly, tentatively at first, she sucked his cock into her mouth. Once his cock was hard, she climbed on top of Keenan and grasped his cock behind her with one hand, the other balancing on his stomach, and then slid her pussy down onto his manhood. "Oh..., f-fuck Kelly. God your pussy is so hot."

The pair had this and another sexual encounter that evening, both exhausted by the time they finished. Tired, satiated the pair of lovers fell asleep, and Keenan ended up spending the night. The following morning they had sex one more time and then Keenan decided to leave for home. Kelly asked, the covers wrapped around her as Keenan dressed to leave, "No shower?" She looked at him with a questioning look, "What are your parents going to think by the way? I mean..., that you did not come home."

"They are used to me not being there. After all, I have been off at college for three years. They will not think a thing about it."

"Okay, I hope they don't get mad at me."

Leaning over where she lay Keenan kissed Kelly. As their mouths separated he replied to her comment, "I would not worry about it. My dad is never home, and my stepmom is not naive at all. Don't worry, they are not prudes."

"Okay, you better get home, though. See you later lover."

Chapter 6: Stepmom

Allison, Keenan's stepmother, was in the kitchen doing something at the sink when he walked in. As was his habit, he walked up placed his hands on her waist from behind, and kissed her on her cheek. "How ya been, mom?"

She knew he was there and being used to his greeting, she sort of turned her face and leaned into the kiss. "So, you decided to come home, huh? Where ya been lover boy?"

"Now why would you call me that?"

"Hey, good job at avoiding the question."

"Okay, yes, I was with a girl. I am an adult after all."

"Something serious, or just some fun Keenan?"

"Ya know... Nothing too serious. Just some fun."

Allison had been washing a pan in the kitchen sink, which did not make a lot of sense in that they had a dishwasher, but, sometimes Kelly liked to hand wash pots and pans for some reason. She turned around

facing Keenan. His stepmom had a weird look on her face when she asked with a grin, "Something I should be jealous about?"

"Jealous? What the hell are you talking about, Mom?"

She looked down, then looked back up at her stepson, "I am just sort of kidding. But, can you answer me a question Keenan?"

"What's that Mom?"

"Well, was it that neighbor? That Meyers lady?"

"As a matter of fact. Not sure why you are asking... Does it bother you? I thought you liked her. You never said anything negative when I would help her out around her house."

"No, it doesn't exactly bother me, and I have nothing against her. I guess I am just being nosey."

"Okay, well... I am going to take a shower. Mind if I use your shower? I like the showerhead in the master bathroom."

"Sure, go for it." Allison then turned back to the sink, working on her pot and Keenan headed towards the master bath.

Keenan took a quick shower, which was his norm. He rinsed off, finished his shower, and turned off the water. He turned off the water and just as he did so he heard the bathroom door open. "Is that you, mom?"

"Yeah..., cover up." He quickly grabbed the towel he had brought with him. Just as he wrapped the towel around his waist she pushed the door open. "What the hell, mom? What do you want." For a moment she just stared at him.

She took note of his incredible chest. She also noticed his incredible face, his eyes. Realizing she was staring, she shook herself out of her reverie. "Uhm, sorry... Are you going to be here for dinner?"

It was as she spoke this she noticed his towel begin to tent. He turned, trying to push her out the door. "Sure, I'll be here for dinner." She slipped by him as he closed the door into the bathroom. With a quick tug, she reached out and pulled his towel down. "What the fuck?!" He exclaimed as she stepped towards him, turning so she faced him. She grabbed his cock and began to stroke it. "What the fuck are you doing, mom?"

"First of all, I am stroking your cock. Second of all do you want to fuck me?"

For a good half minute, he could not respond as she played with his manhood. "Uhm..., mom. What the fuck are you doing?"

"You did not answer my question," she said as she dropped to her knees and stared intently at his manhood, before licking up his shaft. "J-Jesus mom. Oh, God. What the fuck are you doing?"

Still stroking she looked up at him, "Well, are you going to answer my question?"

He did not stop her as he replied, "You... you, your my fucking mother."

"Stepmom. No biology." She moved her hand up and down even faster. "Do you want to fuck your stepmom?"