As Carol tried to get her laughter under control, she leaned back to steady herself by holding onto a chair, but her hand slipped and she tumbled into the seat. Her hastily re-arranged clothing strained under her twisting body, and the final buttons of her blouse gave up the struggle to contain her massive breasts all on their own, and popped off.
Darren's eyes bugged out at the cock-hardening sight of her glorious twin mounds, huge and firm and succulent, suddenly bouncing totally free before his startled eyes, the heavy nipples protruding erotically outward.
"Oh, wow! Carol, I…," his voice trailed off hoarsely, his throat dry and head filled with the loud sound of his blood rushing passionately through his veins. Memories of the hundreds of times he'd fucked his own wife while seeing Carol's face in his mind's eye rushed back to him. His cock gave a lurch of passion as it fought to spring into full erection in the now suddenly tight confines of his pants.
Carol finally managed to stop her giggling fit, and became aware almost instantly of both her exposed position and of the hungry, almost pleading look of lust in Darren's dark eyes. Her own green eyes dropped like a homing device to zero in on his crotch. Carol had never before even considered making it with her handsome neighbor. Eileen, whenever she had spoken of Darren's sexual prowess, usually had nothing more complimentary to say than "adequate", and with enough hot-blooded lovers already, Carol had not given much thought to Darren beyond his being a friend.
But, after only getting to blow Jerry and not cop his male cherry with a hot fuck Carol's pussy was almost boiling over with the heat of her wanton lust. And faced with a man who obviously showed the needed equipment to help soothe her sexual itch, the always-horny housewife decided to find out for herself just what kind of lover Darren could be.
With a slow, almost lazy gesture she shrugged her shoulders to drop her blouse off completely, her long fingers stroking the hard pointed nubbins of her erect nipples. She grinned with erotic satisfaction when her little show was rewarded with a lustful groan from Darren.
"Mmmmmm, I feel so nice and warm…," she cooed in a throaty whisper, her voice almost literally dripping with sexual invitation. Leaning back further in the chair she splayed her long legs wide apart, and Darren's heart beat faster as his eyes locked on the split of her pussy lips, clearly outlined beneath her tight hot-pants.
Darren had seen bitches in heat, so hot for fucking that half the male dogs in the neighborhood could smell them blocks away, but he'd never expected to meet a woman who acted the same way. He had always thought Carol was sexy, but something totally beyond his reach. But this luscious woman spreading her legs wide for him literally offering the mouthwatering mounds of her giant tits to him, was acting like the most depraved and lusting of whores. Stroking her hands shamelessly over her twisting body, she was hotter than anything from his wildest wet dreams!
Carol gathered up the heavy weight of her huge, firm tits in each hand, pulling them up and apart, then letting them fall so that they smacked together with a fleshy smack, her aroused nipples thrusting toward her surprised neighbor like twin pink bullets of lust. The hot housewife had been fucked and sucked in just about every conceivable way since she'd woken that morning, and she still wanted more. But she was starting to get a little upset with the way Darren was still just standing there, staring at her like a little boy outside a candy shop.
"Oh, come on, Darren!" she moaned, holding her arms out to him, her eyes flashing with dark desire. "I can see your big cock in your pants-you're horny, too! I know it! What's the matter, are you afraid of me just because we're both married? I want you-need you!! Don't you want me, too?"
Darren could hardly believe what he was seeing and hearing. He felt his prick throbbing, aching with desire for this incredibly sexy woman. But somehow, the overwhelming surprise of her wanting him seemed to have struck him speechless, rooting him to the spot.
Carol rose to her feet in a fluid motion, shrugging off her blouse completely as she moved, letting it drop to the carpet. Her magnificent tits wobbled exotically as she glided across the floor toward him, the ultimate sensual animal, hunting her prey.
"We can do anything you want, Darren. I'll suck your big cock until you cum in my mouth. Or you can fuck me up the ass-anything at all that you want! I want you so much-here, now!"
Darren's cock felt like a telephone pole jerking about in his pants, his balls boiling with lustful excitement and his heart beating wildly in his chest. He felt almost like he had the very first time he'd gotten laid, like he was going to blow his wad in his pants any second, coming purely from the excitement of the situation.
Carol stepped in front of her gawking neighbor, and reaching out she placed her hot palm directly on the pulsing center of his crotch, curling her fingers in lewdly around the tented cloth and slowly starting a massaging motion, almost as if she did indeed mean to make him climax in his pants.
"Shit, Carol…," Darren moaned happily, reaching put to grasp her smooth shoulders. The first electric touch of bare skin to bare skin shot a bolt of sizzling carnal lust straight into his brain, and that was what it took to shake him out of his creamy stupor. This half-naked love goddess before him was hot for his cock, and Darren was ready and willing to give her every inch of it!
With a low guttural growl of passion he pulled her voluptuous body into a tight embrace, one hand buried in the luxurious deep-golden mass of hair at the back of her head, tilting her beautiful face to his.
"Yes, darling, yes…," Carol sighed, pleasantly surprised at his swift change in attitude. She pressed the heaving mounds of her boobs harder into his chest, the rough fabric of his shirt making her sensitive nipples burst with pleasure. She raised one long leg to hook it around his thigh, pressing her crotch in hard behind her still cock-teasing hand.
"Fuck me, Darren," she whispered hotly, her pink lips only inches from his, their eyes locked together. "I want you to split my pussy apart with your hot cock! Shove it so far up my cunt that I'll taste your jizz in my mouth when you come!"
"Damn, you are one hell of a hot bitch!" Darren grinned lasciviously, then clamped his open mouth over her invitingly moist lips, cutting off all further conversation. Groaning and panting they seemed to be trying to out-devour each other, lips and tongues never still, trading hot saliva.
The turned-on woman was pressing her entire wriggling body so tightly against him that Darren didn't have to hold her, and he let his hands slide lovingly down over the velvety smooth skin of her back. He could feel the warm skin tingly with goose bumps as her entire body reacted to the lewd throbbing that came deep from within her drooling twat.
Sliding his hands still lower, he cupped the supple roundness of her pert buttocks, squeezing them tightly through the slick fabric of her shorts. Carol sobbed happily into his mouth, rocking her hips at his touch. Darren pried the fingers of his right hand between the tight waist band of her pants and her silky smooth flesh, worming his finger almost obscenely down into the sweat-moistened crack of her ass cheeks.
"Mmmmmm, Darreennnnn…," Carol whispered in depraved approval as he played with her trembling buttocks. "Oh, darling, that's so nice!"
Suddenly she couldn't stand to have anything between them, keeping hot flesh from hot flesh. In between hungry gulps at his mouth, her nimble fingers were busy at his buttons and belt, stripping away his clothing.
"Let's get out of these damn clothes and fuck, baby!"she growled, fumbling for a second with his buckle, hungry as much for the sight of his prick as the feel of it.
Her lust was infectious, and Darren pulled his hands up out of her pants only enough to grip the waist band firmly, then pull this last wisp of clothing down her long curving legs. He knelt before her to get the shorts off over her feet, and his gaze centered on the curly triangle of golden pussy hairs framing the pouty pink lips of her cunt, flowering outward in wet, juicy arousal. His nostrils filled with the heady perfume of her snatch, head spinning with arousal, mouth watering.