Neighborhood Meating (Vintage Erotic Novel) - Anju Quewea - ebook
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This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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Neighborhood Meating

CHAPTER ONERenata shifted impatiently from foot to foot and punched the doorbell again. There was still no answer. Remembering her instructions, she set the basket she had been carrying down beside the door and was just about to turn and leave when a voice called from inside, "Yeah, yeah-I'm coming!" And then the door burst open, scaring her half out of her wits."Yeah? What do you want.""H-hello. I'm here to welcome you.""Huh?"She forced a smile, feeling slightly more at ease now that she had gotten the first words out. "I'm here to welcome you to the community. It's my job. Is the missus in?""There is no missus," the man grunted."Oh." For the first time, she noticed that the man was bare-chested. In fact, he wasn't wearing anything except a pair of cutoffs. Not even shoes. "I'll just leave this basket of goodies with you-""Come on in.""I can't.""You can't.""It's against the rules.""What rules?"She gulped. "Well, you might be a-a.""A pervert?"She tittered. "Silly, isn't it?"He held the door open and she stepped in. It was obvious that he was not the kind of man they had warned her about."What's in the basket?""Goodies and gift certificates from the local merchants. I'm the welcome lady," she said with a friendly smile.He set the basket aside without bothering to look through its contents. "I'll have to thank the local merchants for sending you to me.""Yes, do that, please. And tell them Renata sent you-Renata, that's me.""Glad to meet you," he said, holding out his hand. "I'm Bill. Have you been doing this long, Renata?""Actually, I've just started. You're my first call.""Ah! So you're a virgin.""Hardly that," she said rolling her eyes. "Not at my age-thirty-five," she added hastily, shaving eight years off and hoping she could get away with it.He shook his head as he studied her body. "No, a woman as pretty as you isn't-likely to be a virgin."She flushed, not knowing how to respond. Her eyes focused on his bare chest. He was as old as her, but his body hadn't turned to flab like most men she knew. He had broad shoulders, sinewy arms, and taut muscles lined his chest and stomach."How long have you been divorced?"She caught her breath. "How did you know?"He lifted her hand. "There's still a band on your finger where the ring used to be. See, like mine." He held up his hand, and sure enough, there was a white band around the base of his ring finger. "We've just separated. She got the house.""Mine will be final in another month," she said with a sigh. "That's why I've taken this job. For the first time in my life, I have to support myself." She looked around the living room. "You've fixed the place up nice."He shrugged. "I'm fixing it up, but it needs a woman's touch."She gave him an encouraging smile. "You'll make it all right.""Yeah, if I can get through the nights. It gets lonely.""I suppose it does," she said, not encouraging the subject. She started backing toward the door. "If you ever need anything, give me a call. My card's in the basket.""Were you serious about me putting in a good word for you to the merchants?""I wish you would. I really need this job.""Then kiss me.""I beg you pardon?"He grinned. "Just a friendly, welcome-to-the-neighborhood smack on the cheek."Maybe he was a pervert, she thought, staring at him. But there was something in his eyes that held her and gave her the wildest feeling inside. She found herself moving toward him, and then she was in his arms. She hooked her arms around his neck and he combed his fingers through the soft, cascading, champagne-colored curls that flowed over her shoulders.The kiss quickly became frenzied. They had matching hungers and desires that were just waiting to be unleashed. No man had ever come on to her so boldly, and she had no idea how to react. Easily overcoming her feeble resistance, his thick tongue slid into her mouth while his hands moved freely over her body."I've been dreaming every night about a woman like you," he muttered. "And then you show up on my doorstep."She moaned under his kisses. His hands slid over her as if they were discovering a woman for the first time, caressing her back and her bottom, then moving around to her breasts. She had never allowed any man except her husband such intimacies, but she was trembling and helpless to resist as he pushed her jacket off her shoulders and began unbuttoning her blouse.Her emotions were in conflict-one part of her trying to deny that this was even happening to her, while another part begged breathlessly for him to continue. He only took a second to appreciate her black lace bra as he slid her blouse down her arms, then his fingers moved deftly to unhook the strained clasp that held the bra tight. A second later he was pulling away the cups to uncover her tits.A tremor shook her body when his fingers touched her nipples. He pinched the spikes lightly and rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers while she moaned as tingles of joy and desire surged through her."If you're going to tell me to stop," he said gruffly, "you'd better make it quick."She opened her mouth to respond, but no words came out.He grinned at her. "I know, this isn't like you, is it?"She gulped. "No, it isn't.""But something clicked when I saw you walk in the door. You felt it, too, didn't you?"She acknowledged with a nod."Ours is not to reason why.. . " It was totally un-like her, but she filled with naughty delight as his hands fondled her breasts. He lifted them in his palms and thumbed the nipples. It had been years since her tits had been treated to such attention. For the first time, she realized how routine the lovemaking had become in the last years of her marriage. She wanted to gush out her thanks to this man for showing her that her body was still pretty enough to be appreciated-and still young enough to be aroused by a man's stimulating touches. She cooed encouragement as his fingertips lightly grazed the sides and the undersides of her sensitive mounds, then returned to tweak her nipples until they were stiff and tingling. She hung onto his shoulders when he bent his head to her breasts, and she shut her eyes as his lips closed around her nipples and made the hard tips throb with excitement.He took his time, savoring her flesh, his tongue fluttering as it moved back and forth from one stiff-peaked mound to the other.She had never felt such intense excitement in her life. When he lifted his face to her mouth again, she went limp against him. She slipped a hand between their bodies to find the hard length of cock that stretched the front of his pants. The pressure of the tumid prick against the material of his cutoffs excited her curiosity even more. He owed her, she told herself as her fingers fumbled for his zipper. After all, he had stripped her top away and bared her tits for his pleasure. She had every right to do the same."Please excuse me," she said, only half apologetically, as she brought his prick out into the open. Her eyes widened as she stared at the organ. She had only seen one other in her life, her ex-husband's, and that was certainly no match for the monstrous hunk of flesh that strained for freedom against her fingertips. It was stiff and hard, magnificently erect and angling upward like an arrow. The head had a purple flush and was beautifully sculpted-fat, like a mushroom, with a dimpled tip. Its shape was harsh and utilitarian, perfectly designed for plunging into a woman's soft depths.Her fingertips traced the blue vein that laced its surface, then teased the tiny eye in its end. His prick leaped and he grabbed her hands and pulled her back up. "Come with me," he grunted.With butterflies in her stomach, she allowed him to lead her into a sparsely furnished bedroom. The mismatched furniture looked like discards from a Salvation Army thrift store, but that didn't bother either one of them. He turned her in his arms and kissed her again. His hands pulled up her skirt in back and squeezed her buttocks. Slipping her panties down, his agile fingers molded each ass cheek in turn. She shuddered and gripped his penis, which was protruding from his open fly. The stiff cock was warm, and she could feel the blood throbbing as she stroked it.He chuckled. "You like that, don't you.""I-I-I.. . " She gulped. "Yes, I do," she admitted. "I haven't had a woman since I split with my wife.""It's been longer for me."The desire in his eyes eased her reservations, and she stepped back and started removing the rest of her clothing. Her hands shook with a strange excitement as she eased down her panties. His cock made a mighty leap as she exposed herself, and the reaction thrilled her.Naked, she sat gingerly on the edge of the bed to admire his lean body and watch the flexing of his muscles as he undid his pants. The cutoffs fell to the floor. He had been wearing no underwear, and his erect prick stretched toward the ceiling. The massive hard-on was balanced by a heavy set of balls that stretched toward his knees. For the first time in her life, she realized the meaning of the term "well-hung.""Something wrong?" he asked. "You're staring at me like you've never seen a naked man before."She laughed at that. "Other than the bastard I was married to for twenty-two years, I haven't.""Look, I'm not trying to pressure you into something you don't want to do.""Come here," she said, reaching out with her hand. "Actually, there's nothing I've ever wanted to do more in my life. I just can't believe I've got the guts to do it." She stretched out her fingers and drew them lightly along the underside of his erect dick. "I did it with my husband because it was my duty." Her hand dropped to cup the wrinkled sac that held his fat balls. "But, darling, I'm going to do it with you because I want to."Lying back as he climbed onto the bed, she opened her legs and raised her knees for him. She moaned, and a shudder ran through her when he leaned over and kissed and licked his way down her thighs. The thrill increased when his lips moved over her pussy mound and his face nuzzled her intimately between the legs. She let out a soft cry as he grasped her tits to hold on while he lapped at her pussy split. The feeling was so unexpected, the thrill so new that she climaxed almost immediately, hunching up against his mouth and rubbing her sex into his face.He didn't stop when the orgasm faded, but continued teasing her clit with his tongue and lips until he drove her to the peak once again, and then over."Darling!" she panted. "You're driving me crazy.""I like a hot woman," Bill said. "You've got one!"She wanted him more than she had ever wanted a man in her entire life. She groaned, anxious for the feel of his hot dick sliding into her hungry pussy. Groping, she found his cock with her hand and closed her fingers around it. She stroked it gently, sliding her fingers over the shaft and the thick head. The feel of the stiff flesh thrilled her. The tip was wet, and the coarse hair that surrounded it was crisp and crinkly. Her fingers dipped lower and tickled his hairy scrotum, making the cock lurch upward.Bill stretched toward the nightstand, then handed her something. "Here," he said. "You do it."She stared at the small foil packet, and then ripped it open and plucked out the ring of latex. She had never handled a condom before in her life; there had never been any need. It looked simple enough.. .but the romance faded, and the reality of what she was doing struck her as she placed the condom on the tip of his penis and rolled it down the stout shaft.Once he was neatly sheathed, she tickled his balls again and his prick leaped in response. Her own lust immediately returned to its former level."You're ready," she announced, lying back and spreading her knees again.He grunted and moved into position. Working with a purpose, he wiggled a pair of fingers into her and spread her juices around the mouth of her opening. Then he held the lips open with two fingers of one hand and guided his prick toward her with the other. The thick head plugged the opening and slid inside, spreading her as it pushed to her depths."Oh, my God!" she gasped, hugging him tightly with her arms and legs.Bill panted as he began moving in her. Her vagina clasped him tightly as he established a steady rhythm, bouncing against her belly as he drove in and out of her wet folds. The feel of her warm body engulfing him completely sent his lust soaring and his senses reeling.For Renata, it was pure heaven. It was not true what she had always thought-all men weren't the same. The difference between this man and her ex-husband was like night and day. She had never felt such a hard prick stretching her depths, or given herself to such a lust-starved plunderer.His balls slapped against her ass cheeks with increasing speed as his grunts blended into a steady moan. Her own tension escalated with his, the shared heat from the junction of their bodies rising to encompass them both. With her eyes squeezed shut, her head wagged from side to side. Her body quivering, she moaned in ecstasy.Her orgasm followed immediately on his, the initial blast of cum surging into her cunt, sending her soaring. For a fleeting moment, they stormed the gates of Heaven together. Bill fucked rapidly, trying to prolong the excitement as the first strong spurts died to a feeble flow. When he collapsed beside her, Renata draped herself across his sweat-drenched chest, gasping for air. His heart was pounding every bit as hard as hers. The feeling had been so intense that she wondered if she had ever experienced an orgasm before. There was no doubt that she had just had one now. This man, Bill, had given her a thrill she would remember for the rest of her life.She groaned as she sat up."Where are you going?" he asked without rising."I have another welcome basket to deliver," she said cheerlessly.He reached for the night table. "I have two more," he said, tempting her with a pair of foil packets.Two more! The thought took her breath away. Tempting her some more, Bill caught her hand and pressed it against his crotch. Renata just stared as her fingers wrapped around the wet lump of his cock and felt it stir at her touch."I suppose I could always deliver the other basket tomorrow," she said softly.Bill smiled and pulled her to him. Their kiss wasn't as frenzied as it had been before. And the lust was tempered with a tenderness and an affection that had been missing when they first started. But the pleasure was no less intense. She squirmed atop him as his tongue explored the recesses of her mouth. When he finally allowed her a breather, she slid down his body so that she could kiss his nipples and trace his muscles with her tongue. Licking the sweat from his chest and his belly, Renata soon found herself staring at his full erection. It was magnificent. The urge that suddenly rose inside her was a new one-a desire she had never had before. What would it be like if she just.. .gave him a little kiss?She reached between his legs and lifted his balls in one hand. Her other hand grasped his hard shaft. It was slick and sticky with the remnants of their fuck.Ordinarily, she would be showering by now, working in haste to clean herself of her husband's jism. But, instead, she was running her hand gently up and down Bill's shaft. The flesh was throbbing beneath her fingertips-just as strong as it had been before their prick-draining fuck.Fascinated by Bill's prick, Renata tickled his balls and watched a drop of juice slowly ooze from the tiny hole in the head of his prick. Before giving it a second thought, she lowered her mouth and kissed the head of the penis. The glittering drop of liquid came away on her lips. Looking up at him with a seductive expression, she licked her lips and cleaned the drop of sex lube away.The excitement in Bill's eyes added to the thrill that the taste of him sent charging through her body. Although she hadn't planned on doing it, it only seemed natural as she lowered her mouth again and slipped her lips around the head of his prick. Slowly, she descended the pole until her lips were stretched around its root with the tip deep in her throat. She held her breath, tightened her lips around it, and waited for the gag reflex to ease. And then she began stroking the pole with her mouth.She had no idea what had brought on the perverse desire. But watching the way Bill's body sagged, completely yielding to the thrills she was sending racing along his prick, was reward enough for her effort. She drew her teeth along the shaft and caught them in the flange around the tip, stretched it out, then swirled her tongue around it on the next stroke to soothe the heated flesh again. Bill began to moan and groan, reacting to her manipulations.Suddenly, he pulled his cock away from her and rolled her over on the bed. Her fumbling fingers barely had time to get the condom in place before his penis was making the long, smooth slide into her vagina. She groaned happily, and locked her legs around his midsection as he began a slow, steady humping motion. They took longer this time, rolling and moaning and groaning and twisting and molding together. Renata went through two more powerful orgasms before Bill's prick exploded in her hot canal and stretched the limits of the condom.He withdrew, panting, and they cuddled together for a long while, sharing the afterglow, before repeating the experience one last time.CHAPTER TWOThe next morning, Renata was still having breakfast when the first call came in. It was Hal Clarksley, the grocer, congratulating her. Bill had been in and asked for Hal personally, to tell him how pleased he had been with Renata's welcome and that he would be giving Hal all his business in the future. An hour later, Donald Ball from the furniture store called to tell her that Bill had come in to purchase a new bedroom suite on her recommendation."Whatever you're doing, keep it up, Renata," he said. "There's going to be a nice little bonus with your first paycheck."A nice little bonus! She liked the sound of that. Whatever you're doing, keep it up. That brought a chuckle to her lips. If the merchants had any idea what she was doing, her first paycheck probably would be her last!Of course, there was no chance she would be greeting all the newcomers to the neighborhood the way she had greeted Bill. What a pity, she though with an exaggerated pout. That had been fun!The first stop of the day was to a Mrs. Carruthers, an elderly widow woman who talked her ear off before letting her escape an hour later. Renata decided the old woman would be a stable addition to the neighborhood and invited her to join the block watch program. Mrs. Carruthers was delighted with the suggestion. Renata knew she had pegged the woman right when she saw the curtains part surreptitiously as she left the house, and she felt the woman's eyes on her all the way to the end of the block.Her next stop was at a house in a section of town' she seldom visited. It was too ritzy for her. But she didn't realize just how ritzy until the door was opened by a black woman in a maid's uniform. The maid listened while Renata explained the purpose of her visit, then left her standing at the door while she disappeared into the interior of the house. Several minutes later, the woman returned and admitted her to the house."They're lounging by the pool," the maid said, leading Renata through a richly decorated living room and out through a set of sliding glass doors onto a patio. A large swimming pool dominated the high-fenced backyard, and a couple were sunning themselves beside it.The man caught her attention first, standing up to greet her as she approached. He was wearing only a pair of shorts, and his body looked fantastic.. .strong and muscular, with bronze skin, evenly tanned from many hours in the sun.The woman lying on the lounge chair beside him was even more spectacular. She was wearing only the bottom half of a tiny bikini, and she didn't seem at all concerned about her exposure. Trying not to stare, Renata saw that she had creamy, round tits and they looked as if they would have a firm feel. They weren't terribly large, just nicely proportioned for the young woman's trim body. Curly blonde hair framed a lovely face with a dimpled smile and twinkling blue eyes. She had soft shoulders, a flat belly, smooth, round hips, and shapely legs that joined in a seductive vee that was just barely covered by the material of her bikini bottom.The man seemed immune to the woman's provocative display, and it certainly shouldn't have bothered Renata. But it did. She flushed with embarrassment as she shook the half-naked woman's hand and stammered as she introduced herself.The woman understood Renata's discomfort immediately. "You're not used to European-style bathing, are you?""No," Renata admitted. "Of course, it's your own home. If you and your husband-""Oh, Pete's not my husband. He's my manager. And I'm Diana-you know, the singer?"Renata's eyes widened. "You mean, the Diana?""Yes, the Diana," the younger woman said as she started probing through the welcome basket. Renata found herself fascinated by the way the woman's tits bobbed as she moved. Her nipples were pink and softly puckered. "What's this? A free shampoo at The Beauty Nook?""Nadine does a wonderful job-""I'm sure she does. But Desdemona-you met her at the door-does all my personal grooming. She really is a jewel." Setting the basket aside, she looked up at Renata with a smile. "It's a shame you had to dress so uncomfortably just to come over and greet us.""Oh, I'm not uncomfortable-""Would you like to take a swim?" Pete asked.Renata gave the water a longing look. "Goodness. I haven't been in a pool in such a long time.. . ""I'll have Desdemona find you a suit-""She doesn't need a suit," Pete interjected.Diana laughed. "Shame on you, Pete!" Turning to Renata, she said, "He just-likes to see women naked. Especially women with big tits."Renata blushed. "I-I suppose it's only normal."