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Caught by my neighbor

So this was weird. I have a neighbor who is a very pretty, BBW, married, young mother of two girls, named Lauren.

Today, I was home alone and decided that I needed to get off. I sat on the couch, took off my pants, laid back, and started scrolling some porn.

The scene was really hot, so I started to slowly stroke my cock. I gently edged myself up several times before I moved to the kitchen where I could cum really hard and clean it up from the tile flooring.

I unloaded several long, thick, ropes of cum. I then cleaned up and went outside to take some things out of the car. Upon leaving the garage, I heard, “Hey, neighbor!”

I turned and saw Lauren walking across her lawn toward me. I asked her what was up, and she told me that I should be aware that the side window of her house looks directly into my kitchen and living room. Not quite sure what she was getting at, I said, “Okay, did you see something strange while I was gone?”

She said, “No, not at all. It’s just that I was cleaning my windows when I realized I was getting a show after you got home.” I blushed and didn’t know what to say. “I’m sorry,” I said sheepishly. “No need to apologize,” she replied, “I’m the one who should apologize.” “Why should you apologize?” I asked. She then blew me away when she said, “When I noticed what you were doing on the couch, I should have finished the window and walked away but I didn’t. I kept watching. When you came near the kitchen window, I could see you very clearly.” Her breath grew shallow and nervous as she spoke and her heavy chest sort of heaved with nervousness while she continued, “I couldn’t look away.” “So you saw everything I was doing?” I asked nervously. “Yeah, I did. But don’t worry. I understand that you didn’t know.”

“I’m so sorry,” I said, “I’ll be sure the blinds are closed next time. I didn’t mean for anyone to see.” “No worries. I just was thinking about what if my little girls had seen and not me? I’m just glad it was me,” she said trying to make me not feel ashamed.

“Well, I’ll definitely make sure the blinds are shut from now on,” I reminded her. She then glanced around, moved in real close to me, and kept speaking in a hushed tones so that no one could hear, “If my car’s home, and you have the urge, just text me to ‘warn’ me. Just text ‘windows’ to me and I’ll know you’re busy.”

I didn’t know what to say as I felt badly that her little girls might see my masturbation sessions. I said, “Well, I could just close the blinds and not warn you. Maybe that would be safer anyway.” “It isn’t about warning me per se,” she replied, “Maybe I would like to know if I should clean the windows again, if you know what I mean.” She then blushed and smiled while giving me a wry wink.

“So I didn’t bother you?” I asked. “Maybe I liked the surprise,” she said. “So, you’re saying it’s like a neighbor secret that you’re gonna keep? I don’t want to start any trouble,” I said. “Neighbor secrets? I like that. Maybe I like this neighbor secret. No one else needs to know what you were doing, and no one needs to know that I’m not just washing the window. My girls get fingerprints on it all the time anyway.”

“Ok,” I said, “Wow! I was afraid you were upset with me. I don’t know what to say.” “You don’t have to say anything. Maybe next time you could just say, 'windows’ so I can make sure I don’t miss it,” she drew in even closer to me and told me to give her a quick hug. Still in shock, I did so and she pressed her thick body to mine and her hoodie covered, large, heavy breasts into my chest, and gently wiggled my belt buckle while she whispered, “Neighbor secrets…You’re funny. Maybe sometime I’ll text you to clean your windows and we can trade secrets.” With that, she pulled away and walked back toward her porch.

Dizzy and not knowing what just really happened, I turned back to my car. “Hey, neighbor,” I heard Lauren call out from her doorway. I looked back. “Neighbor secrets,” she said as she looked at me while opening her door. Then, as she waved to me, she turned her chest back and forth and rubbed her big tits, still under the thick gray hoodie, against the doorframe and disappeared into the house.

I’ll post any updates on the window cleaning as I get them.

facesprayer

Imagine looking up that next time, and watching her watching you.

Anyone interested in joining my wife pic trading group chat? Must be willing to verify. Kik me, Easygrant.

dribblypeaches

I love how deep a sleeper she is

facesprayer

You better believe if I get my cock that far in, she is going to swallow DNA.

shamelessdragoncollectionlove-d

facesprayer

If I walked in on that sleeping ass...

notdavidhayter-deactivated20171

I know it’s been awhile. I’m a terrible blogger, but now we should be back on track with 2/3 photos a week.

Now all my followers gotta help me out. My girlfriend feels ugly today. So either reblog a photo or send a message to show her that she’s beautiful, sexy, and gorgeous and I’m not the only one who thinks so.

facesprayer

Lets show this lady some love!

Poker night...

The problem with playing poker when I am not trying to win, I drink too much. And then I have to pee, and lose focus. I should have picked up on the fact that he had flopped a full house, but I was determined my 3 Queens would be enough. Oops.

I mean I guess it doesn’t matter, I wasn’t playing to win. I never do the first time I play with a new group, I’m just trying to get an idea of how these dudes play. None of them know that I am a professional player.

When I busted out, someone was already in the bathroom, and it was clearly an emergency, so Ted told me to go upstairs. I had just lost a $453 pot to him, so it was the least he could do to let me go upstairs.

Coming out of the bathroom, the light in the room down the hall caught my eye... more specifically the sleeping foot and leg that has kicked the blanket off in the master bedroom. Ted said something earlier about his wife being out for the evening, I thought he meant she was out with friends. Clearly what he meant was she was passed out, but probably had no idea a breeze had opened the bedroom door.

She must have fallen asleep while watching the news, but all that is on now is an infomercial about some new cooking gadget. Downstairs,Ted is sitting on a good sized stack, so he won’t be coming up any time soon. I’m a gambler, so I decide to take a closer look.

The picture I saw downstairs let me know she was beautiful, but oh my, it didn’t tell half the story. Before me laid a MILF angel. Her long right leg is out of the covers, the sheet running down the top of her thigh, just barely covering her shaved pussy. Her arms are stretched out above her head, and her tank top is leaving the most magical side boob I have ever seen exposed.

From the bedroom door, I say something apologetically, just to see if she was still awake. No movement, and clearly out cold. Pretending to be drunk, I stumble into the room and “accidentally” bump into the bed to see if she might stir, nothing.

Opportunity’s like this don’t happen often, so I decide to take advantage of the situation. I pull out my phone, and snap a picture of her, but I forget to turn off the flash. I panic, but she doesn’t move. Her breathing, deep and steady, never waivers.

I switch to video.

Her breasts are teasing me under her shirt, I have to pull them out. By now, my cock is rock hard... what should I do with it?

I whisper, “Have you ever woken up with cum on your breath, and wondered where it came from?”

I undo my pants, and let loose my cock, then take video as I rub it all over her face. Then my balls. At this point, I know she is not going to wake up for anything, so I decide I need to give her a sleeping O. I pull back the sheet, and expose her perfectly bald pussy. I slide my fingers between her lips, and then into her pussy. Subconsciously , she must be aware of what I’m doing, because her pussy is already wet. As I start working her pussy, she starts breathing harder and harder.

On a hunch, I slide open her bedside table, and find a massive dildo. I chuckle to myself as I realize how small Teds cock must be. I’m glad my friend invited me to the poker party tonight. My hand is covered in her sweet pussy juice, so it takes nothing to get the dildo ready for her. As I slide that giant dildo in and out, I can see her pussy grabbing at it, quivering as I slide it in and out. I pull it most of the way out, leaving in just the tip, twisting it slightly. And I wait.

When I feel like she can’t wait any longer, I slam it in hard! She gasps, and then cries out in ecstasy. I don’t want the guys playing poker downstairs to hear her, so I stuff my cock into her mouth, and down her throat!

Relentlessly, I pound her dripping wet pussy with that dildo. Her eyelids open slightly, but I can tell her eyes are rolling back as your body heaves with pleasure, still not completely aware of what is happening. The motion of her body drives my cock in and out of your mouth, until I am about to burst! My cock starts to pulse, and I know I am about to feed her a giant load. My knees buckle, and my cock slips out of her mouth, and my first shot explodes all over her face. I don’t want to leave a mess, so I stuff my cock back down her throat, and give her 5 or 6 more big cum ropes down her throat.

When I am done, I can barely stand. I use her shirt and dry off my cock, and put the dildo away. I look around to try and find something to clean off her face, but before I can, I get a text from my buddy. Ted had another winning hand, and knocked my buddy out, and now he is ready to go.

I decide to just turn off the lights and leave. As I am walking out, I thank Ted for inviting me, and apologize for not being very good. Thinking he can take advantage of me, he tells me the game is every Tuesday. Since his wife has to work early on Wednesday’s, she always takes something to help her sleep through the noise from downstairs, so we don’t have to worry about bothering her.

The next morning when she wakes up, her face is crusty, and her throat and pussy are sore. One of the poker group finally took the bait, fulfilling a long standing fantasy of hers. Suddenly, she can’t wait until next Tuesday.

I tell him I will be back, and hope he never realizes that I am always the first one out of the game.

The next morning when Carol wakes up, her face is crusty, and her throat and pussy are sore. Slowly she realizes that one of the poker group finally took the bait, fulfilling a long standing fantasy of hers. Suddenly, she can’t wait until next Tuesday.

notdavidhayter-deactivated20171

When she has no gag reflex

dontignoretheballs

Holy Shit, 10,000 + Followers?!?

Thank you all for 10,000 followers. I never thought this goofy blog about playing with a dude’s balls would get so much love. I want to do something special for 10k fans. Time to vote on what you’d like to see for my special thank you post:

A.) My Balls

B.) My Balls in my wife’s mouth

C.) Someone else’s balls in my wife’s mouth.

Comment with your vote and we’ll get started on our thank you post!

facesprayer

I vote my balls in your wife's mouth!!!