No matter where you live, you have that one person who's the local gossip. In the block of flats where I live, it's Judith from number 42.
I'm in the woods behind the flats with my camera on a bright spring Sunday morning, taking pictures of all the Blue Bells and Wild Garlic that carpet the woodland floor. As I take a picture I hear "Moring" come from behind me, and it's Judith with her dog.
Being polite I say good morning back, and as I'm about to turn to take another picture when Judith starts to talk about Juliet in number 26 being diagnosed with Parkinson's. Judith referred to her as the young girl, but Juliet is in her early forties and Judith is in her seventies so I guess she would see her that way.
Because I wasn't taking much notice of what she was saying, Judith left with her dog, slightly miffed that I wasn't engaging in the gossip.
It was after she left that I was reminded of something a friend said about his Dad who had Parkinson's. I remembered being shocked at the time but couldn't remember why.
Jump to a few months later, and I see Juliet standing by the front door of our block with two bags of shopping struggling to open the door. I rushed over and offered to give her a hand. I took one of the bags and opened the door. It was then that her dress caught my eye. It was a short pink summer dress with a pattern of small Strawberries with green leaves over it. The material was ruffled, with puffy shoulders and a plunging neckline which showed off her cleavage.
As we waited at the lifts I remarked on her dress and how it reminded me of a Strawberry Cheesecake, and I then said jokingly "I bet you taste good".
Now it's a throw-away comment, but what was to follow from that is something you'd only read about in a fantasy novel.
Juliet smiled and looked sheepish and blushed slightly as the lift door opened and we climbed inside. When the doors opened to her floor she took hold of the bag I was holding and thanked me before getting off.
Once I was sitting on my sofa with a cup of coffee, I thought about how many heads Juliet must have turned while shopping in that dress.
About an hour has passed and I'm beginning to feel hungry for something when there's a knock at my door. It's strange as I'm not expecting anyone and if I were they'd have to buzz me to let them in, so I thought it must be one of my neighbours.
I was surprised to see Juliet standing there when I opened the door and before I could say anything, she barged in through the door pushing me back into the flat and closing the door behind her. She then kicked off the white trainers she had on and said "Let's see if I taste as good as you think" as she removed the coat she had on to reveal her naked body beneath. Juliet then sat on my dining table, laid back and lifted her legs to expose her pussy to me.
Now seeing her naked body laid bare on my table did shock me, and I know you're supposed to slow down as you get older, but the moment she spread her legs I would have given the twenty-year-old me a run for his money. My face was firmly planted between her thighs, sucking and licking at her pussy. I could feel her legs wrap around my neck and her feet rest on my back. Her hands grasped my head as she began to moan softly. Shortly afterwards her hips began to move up and down in time with my tongue and her hands started to grasp my head tighter.
I could hear her gasp now and then and figured she was getting close to having an orgasm, but not long after thinking that she shouted "Stop, not yet" and pushed me away.
Juliet slid off the table and stood before smiling as her hands pulled at the zipper to my trousers and darted inside to find my hard cock and pull it out. She stroked it a couple of times then planted a soft kiss on my lips before turning round and bending over the table. She still had a firm grip on my cock which she now guided to her pussy. I stepped forward to get closer and Juliet pushed her arse out to greet me. There was some slight brushing of my cock over her clit at first but then she stopped and pushed her arse back to slowly take my cock inside her, letting out a gentle moan as it slid in.
I took hold of her hips and positioned myself before slowly moving my hips back and forth. Her pussy was warm and soaking wet, with an almost vice-like grip.
As I slid myself deep into her she let out a grunt of pleasure. Then as I started to slowly speed up she'd murmur "Fuck" quietly as my hips met hers. She by now had a firm grasp of the sides of the table, bracing herself and pushing back against each of my thrusts.
I reached up to the base of her neck and slowly and gently dragged my nails down her back. I had got about halfway when her whole body began to shake and she cried out "FUCK YES!"
There was a brief moment where neither of us dared move. Finally, Juliet's body relaxed and she slumped to the table gasping for air.
Then I heard her giggle as she raised herself up and turned to face me.
She then took hold of my cock once more and slowly knelt down. Her lips enclosed about my cock and she began to lower her mouth along my shaft. Her hand also moved along my shaft with her mouth and her tongue slid along the underside. She would stop to flick her tongue at the tip before devouring me again. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer as my body began to stiffen. This was Juliet's cue to take my cock from her mouth and frantically work it while pointing it towards her breasts.
I let a groan of pleasure as I exploded over her chest and Juliet slowly rubbed my cum over each breast in turn until they were both fully covered. Then without a word, she got up, put on her trainers and coat and left.
For the rest of the night, I was in a daze and forgot to eat. I will say that it was probably the best night's sleep that I've had in a long while.
Come the next morning I was brushing my teeth when there came a soft tapping on my door. At first, I thought I was hearing things until it happened again. Bemused I opened the door and Juliet was there again.
Once more she pushed me back into my flat, closing the door quietly behind her. She then put a finger to her mouth as to say shush.
Grabbing my hand she led me to my sofa and told me to sit down, which I did feeling confused.
Juliet then straddled me and kissed me passionately with her hips rubbing against my groin hard. The moment she felt my cock twitch she reached down and grasped it. Then brushed the tip quickly against her clit until it was hard enough to impale herself upon it.
"I need your morning wood," she said as she began to bounce up and down on my shaft.
Between the passionate kisses, she would take a moment to breathe and rest her head on my shoulder as well.
I was enjoying this but still confused about what was happening.
Juliet then stopped bouncing and began to rub her groin against mine frantically saying "Do it, do it".
I lifted her head so I could look into her eyes and said "Use me" at which point she shuddered and quivered as she orgasmed.
Now in need of my gratification, I stood up with her in my arms and turned to lay her down on the sofa. I took her arms by the wrist and placed them above her head and held them there as I began to fuck her hard. Her eyes widened as she gasped with each thrust. I think she knew I was about to cum as she began to shake her head as if to say no but couldn't speak, then I gave her one last thrust as I exploded deep inside her. Her legs then wrapped tightly around my waist and as I let go of her wrists she pulled my head down to kiss me.
Once she had released her grip on me I rose to kneel and Juliet quickly followed and took my cum soaked cock in her mouth and cleaned it.
Once she was satisfied it was clean she kissed me once more and headed for the door.
Now remembering something my mate said about his Dad I rang him to find out what he told me. It turns out that his parents split a few months after his Dad started treatment. He got a flat and gave my mate a key for emergencies if he never answered the door. One day he went round, knocked and there was no reply so he let himself in to find his Dad naked with a dildo stuck to and chair and he was fucking himself whilst having a wank. Turns out that the reason why his parents split was because his Dad started to demand sex two or three times a day and his mum couldn't take it any longer. Apparently, a side effect of the medication his Dad was taking was an increase in Libido.
Which might explain why Juliet was acting so strangely.
A day later I get home to see Juliet standing with a guy by the front door and some shopping. As I approach the guy sees me and walks off and Juliet raises her arms like she is angry with him. I asked if everything was ok and she replied "It is now". I picked up her bag of shopping and she opened the door, but instead of heading for the lifts she headed for the stairwell saying "Follow me".
Once in the stairwell she told me to drop the bag and knelt down and began to tug at my zip. I stopped her and asked why she was acting strangely.
She smiled before replying "I have a new zest for life and I mean to enjoy it. Now shut up and let me suck your cock".
I knew it was wrong knowing what was happening, but at the same time, she was willing. Plus I was already getting hard just remembering the other morning. So I pulled her to her feet by her wrists and placed her hands on the handrail then whispered "Hold tight".
I pulled down the leggings she had on, then her knickers. I pulled out my cock and guided it to her pussy. Once I had located the opening I thrust my cock into her slowly, which made her say "Yes take me".
I grabbed her hair and pulled back lifting her head and began to fuck her hard. With my other hand, I reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. Her groans of pleasure echoed in the stairwell and she didn't care if she was heard.
Sometime later her legs started to shake and she kept saying "Don't stop, don't stop".
She then began to convulse but still grunted "Don't stop"
I could now feel myself getting ready to explode, which I did. I had let go of her hair and I wrapped both my arms around Juliet's waist to hold her up as my cock throbbing with each gush of my cum deep inside her. Her legs had given out and I was the only thing keeping her from falling into a slump on the floor. Even once my cock and softened and fallen out, Juliet was still gasping and hanging on to the handrail for dear life.
Once she gained the ability to stand she pulled up her knickers and leggings and I put my cum soaked cock back in my trousers.
I picked up the bag and we headed for the lift quietly. Once inside the lift, I whispered to Juliet "You are going home to Dan (her husband) with my cum soaking into her knickers"
Juliet looked at me and smiled then took the bag from me as the doors opened, and just after getting off the lift she stopped, turned to look at me and winked as the doors closed.
The following Saturday morning there was a knock at my door. I jumped up thinking could this be Juliet coming round for some more fun?
But on opening the door, Dan was standing there looking tired, and my heart skipped a beat.
He lifted his hand which had a bottle in it and said "Thank you for helping me. I'm glad it's you and not some stranger" he then thrust the bottle into my hand and left. |
