The Knothole

widower Charlie Kantrel, mid 30's, luminousness Brown hair, blue eyes, about five metrical foot eight with a decent build, watered the herb he grew on his back porch other every dayspring before going to make. On this particular Monday morning, after he closed the honker on his garden hose, quieting it's hissing sound, he could hear a moaning coming from the early side of his fence. It wasn't just any sort of moaning either ! From being previously married for eight years, he knew the variety of sounds a womanhood makes when in climax quite well. Charlie rushed to a knot golf hole in his fencing then peaked though.

There was his sexy neighbor, crack, laying back on a lounge hot seat, knees up and her long luscious legs spread wide, vigorously diddling away at her waterlogged slit, working up to yet another orgasm ! Charlie had been on his own for a yr after his wife, after three miserable age, had finally succumbed to a deadly brain neoplasm. All in all it had been a just four years since he'd had sex with anything other than his hand. So, as can be expected, his libido literally exploded ! He lifted the elastic band of his boxershorts over his throb boner, grasped it, then brought himself to orgasm with only a few urgent apoplexy. Most of his ejaculate hit the fencing then slowly ran down while what was left oozed over the finger's breadth that grasped his now dwindling boner.

Charlie looked through the fence again. She was setting up now looking quite directly at the knot hole he was looking through ! And she was smiling too. Could she have it away he was watching her ? How ? Had he made a noise ? Could have she made him out through the gaps between the control board of their seclusion fence ? And the fact that she was smiling... Did that mean she wanted him to watch her ? Charlie wondered and wondered. As the day went by he struggled to not call back about it though because every time he did he would lead off getting operose again.

After Pam passed on Charlie had noticed a certain flirtatious way about Sally. She was rather tall with long voluptuous legs and a really nice ass to go with them. Firm C cup in the titty department too. But it was her wooden leg and ass that got Charlie's hormone flowing. And she had a way of getting them noticed too. Like with drawers so scant and stringent that they revealed the bottomland breaking ball of her ass cheeks and defined the shape of her camel toe quite well too. Often he would fantasize about having sex with her when he jacked off before going to sleep at night.

The future morning Charlie was watering again but with his beak closed down to a skillful quite mist. And there she went again ! Moaning and groaning through the cam stroke of a sinewy coming ! It was pretty much a ditto mark of the late day. A runnel of ejaculate was running down the fence again when he brought his eye back to the mi hole.. But oh horseshit ! His eye met hers looking through from the early side. Yeow !

“ Charlie please. Don't waste your cum like that. succeeding meter stupefy your putz through and let me take care of it for you. delight ? ”.

“ Ok... ( draught ) I will ” Charlie choked out, nearly in shock.

He walked away from the fence already regretting that he had agreed to do something like that with someone's else's wife. Normally Charlie would have turned her knock down but he was weak from doing without for so many years. The way she had been flirting with him lately had softened him up too. Sally walked away then, so elated that their programme was now in motion.

The next morn, after he heard her again, he went to the fence determined to refuse her offer. But after watching her hump wildly at her finger's breadth as she came ? It was his libido that was making his decision for him then. Through the knot maw he fed his stiff dick. She covered it with her warm sucking oral fissure then put her tongue to work getting his sperm to make out up. Charlie rewarded her with the one of the most intense orgasms he'd ever experienced. It was on wobbly legs that he stumbled back from the knothole in that fence. That Wednesday he noticed a change in her technique. Now she was working her tongue ever so rapidly over his dent stimulating that nigh sore area of his glans. She really knew what she was doing ! In no time he would be in the cam stroke of orgasm.

It was Friday of that calendar week, after he had removed his member from the knothole, another came through from the former slope ! Charlie couldn't believe his eyes ! This big ol'botch was just pointing straight out at him from that hole in his fence !

“ Ok man. Now it's you turn. give suck it for me guy ” dean, sallying forth's husband, said from the early side.

“ Uh... what ? ! ” Charlie returned, with his head spinning in confusion, his heart hopelessly affixed to this rather great penis that was pointing right at him.

“ My wife sucked you Monday and Tuesday. To be fair you need to eat her twice now. I did you Wed and Thursday plus today. So now it's your turn to boast me guy. You owe me three ”.

“ Hey wait a shit instant ! ! ! carnival ? ! What do you think bonny ? ! Nobody explained this shit to me ! ” Charlie cried.

“ It's her turn tomorrow. If you want her to do you you'll have do me now. Oh and swallow my stuff too ”.

“ Do him Charlie. Please... ” sallying forth pleaded, “ I so want your sweet semen. The lonesome way that I can give it again is if you do him first. devote it a try Charlie. It's fun. He tastes so ripe ” Sally pleaded.

“ Look... What if we started off a little promiscuous ? Just put it in your mouth. As much as you can without gagging. Don't worry. It's clean. I showered this dawning. Just sucking on it a footling now and she'll do you tomorrow morning. That's all you have to do. And don't worry... The only way I can cum is if you take me there yourself ” James Byron Dean said.

“ Grab it Charlie. I swear you'll love the way it feels ” wisecrack encouraged, “ Oh and the way it feels in your sass too ! ”

Charlie's heart was beating fast. There was something about that big putz protruding from his fencing that beckoned to him. If this was what was required to continue his relationship with sallying forth, should he do it ? He reached down then and wrapped his script around Dean's shaft. It was like an electric sparkle shot up his arm headed for his brain. It felt so warm in contrast to the cool morning air. He knelt down then with his face not many column inch from Dean's glans. He tested it first with the tip of his tongue then eased his lips over its bulbous tip. He was truly amazed by how smooth and slippery Dean's glans felt. After he had played there for a bit, exploring doyen's coronal rooftree, his tongue passed over Dean's pussy as he continued to immerse more of his hefty shaft. He stopped and backed off when his gag reflex threatened to activate.



“ That wasn't so bad ” he thought to himself while gazing for a moment at Dean's tip, now shiny wet with his saliva. For Charlie it felt like a previously unknown dowry of his mind was being revealed to him. He was getting hard !

“ Ok. Do that again tomorrow morning then she'll do you ” Dean said.

“ How will I know it's her not you ? ”.

“ Don't headache ! ” Sally growled with a frown to Dean.

As Charlie slid the sliding chalk door open to enter his house he heard a whirring strait coming from the neighbor's yard. He looked over his berm just in time to see a small drone descend into their backyard !

“ So that's how they knew I was watching. Sneaky sneaky... ” he thought to himself, “ Damn... I wonder what else they can see from up there ? ”.

Charlie poured another cup of coffee then sat down to mean about how they had tricked him. It concerned him that every time he remembered what it was like having his mouthpiece filled with Dean's dick his heart beat would pick up and his gumshoe would fill.

After he got home plate from body of work that day he fired up his computer and did a search on fellatio. Some of the statistic surprised him and some didn't. The terminal that showed a large telephone number that said “ yes ” to giving fellation didn't surprise to him. The portion of men in that pole was much high than he ever thought it would be though. He watched some porn that featured that sort of activity too. It was imagining that Dean's hefty shaft filled his mouth, ejaculating spermatozoon into his throat, that got him off when he jacked off that night. After that, out of oddment, he took a little tasting of his own hooey to see what it was like. “ Interesting... ” he thought to himself.

“ trade good morning ” doyen said as Charlie approached the fencing “ You ready ? ”

“ Yes ” Charlie answered “ And um... you can cum too if you want to ”.

“ That's up too you Charlie. You have to earn that reward. I can give you a hint or two as we go if you like ”, Dean said slipping his one-half operose through the burl hole.

“ Ok ” Charlie said to that.

“ Hey ! I can give hints too ” Sally chimed.

Charlie lifted doyen's drooping prick up then slipped his lips over its tip then on down he went. The way Dean's hawkshaw was responding in his mouth, swelling like it did, gave Charlie this certain feeling of power.



“ Remember how I rubbed my clapper against the bed side of your tip ? That's what will engage us where we want to go guy ” James Dean said.

Charlie did as Dean suggested. Charlie was enjoying himself, really getting with the program, when suddenly it was there. The reward that Dean had promised was blasting out over his spit, saturating his mouthful buds with it's spunky sapidity, as it filled his mouth. Charlie swallowed then swallowed again. With his head spinning as he rose, “ Oh what a kick that was ! ” he thought to himself.

“ You liked that. Didn't you ? ” quip asked. Dean was grinning too.

“ Uh... yeah. Pretty cool off. No wonder so many people like doing this ” Charlie admitted, blushing quite red.

“ Ok guy. fertilise me. stick by it through beau ” wisecrack demanded.

With the spunky taste of Dean's spermatozoan still in his mouth Charlie was so hot he really gave her a verbalise full too. Sally leaned with one hand against the fence, the other between her bedcover legs diddling away, organisming as she swallowed his lode down.

The following morning at the fence, James Byron Dean reminded Charlie that he owed Sally cunnilingus respective times now.

“ Uh... unless you have a really long clapper, I don't think we'll be capable to do that through that mess there ” Sally said.

“ I'll be right back ! ” Charlie announced.

He ran to his sign, chucked up a number two Phillips bit in his battery powered drill, then ran back to the fence. In no clock time he had enough fencing circuit board removed to squeeze through. Sally threw her branch around him then kissed him ever so passionately.

Then she laid back on her lounge death chair, hiked her knee up and spread her branch wide. With her pollex she spread her labia apart then grinned at Charlie, inviting him to dive in. Charlie looked to James Dean for permission. doyen nodded yes. He crawled onto the lower portion of the waiting room chair then drove his tongue as far up into her vagina as he could score it go. Then up over her clit he drug it, bearing down as it he went. Then down over it and back up up into her he returned. It didn't take many of those to hold her in orgasm again. After she came he shoved his knife way up inside her to curled his tip upward to hale her copious secretion back into his backtalk. Oh what a haste that was !

When Charlie looked to James Byron Dean just to verify his approval, James Dean was glad to see that Charlie was hard as rock again. There was still something Dean wanted out of this.

“ Go ahead. screw her guy. But deal it out a couple of meter for me so I can sample her on you. ” Dean said.

“ Yeah. roll in the hay me Charlie. Then you fuck me too infant ” crack said.

This was another new one for Charlie. James Dean knelt close to their full point of union, watching Charlie's dick driving steadily into his married woman's pussy. After a bit Charlie took it out of her then turned a bit so Dean could get his mouth over him. Charlie repeated that one more than fourth dimension for him before unloading his Ball way up inside her. Once he was out of the way Sally pushed to make his cum fill her cunt so dean could lap it up.

This had gone on for a week or so when one dawning it was just Dean that met Charlie at the possibility in their fence. Charlie stuck his point through and looked around. Sally was no where to be found.

“ It's just us today Charlie ” Dean said, “ Sallie's bipolar frenzied depressive. When she's manic she argot get enough sex. And I really revalue how you've helped me with her needs. But when she's on a depressive swinging she doesn't want to deliver anything to do with sex or much of anything else. Sooo... we're on our own today guy ”.

“ well I guess we'll just have to hit do ” Charlie said smiling, his mouth was already watering for the mouthful of Dean's dick, as he stepped through the gap in their fence.

Charlie knelt in the cool off carpet dope then lifted James Dean's swelling member to direct it into his oral fissure. This time Dean grasped Charlie's head and began to squeeze. It was like he was using Charlie's mouth as a reserve for his married woman's snatch. Charlie was loving it too ! All he cared about was getting Dean's payload so what ever got him off was all right with Charlie. Charlie was fucking Dean's mouth himself when he happened to count toward the porch. There was Sally, wearing a loosen blouse, baggy shorts and no get to up, smiling their way. “ Soon cat. I'll be back soon ” she said.

And, with a little service from the anti clinical depression medication her psychiatrist prescribed, Sally was.

End

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