A Wet Afternoon

I had noticed Charlotte the first week she had
moved into the house opposite mine with her
husband, young daughter and mother. I had also
taking an instant liking to her and although she
was no super model I found her very attractive.
It's a shame then, you might say that it took me
nearly a year to make contact with her.

To look at she was quite plain, in her
mid-twenties, her dark brown hair was cut into a
shoulder length bob and her body carried a few
extra pounds but I personally felt she was well
proportioned.

I would see her on a regular basis going in and
out of her house with her little girl or hubby and
usually couldn't take my eyes off her and although
I always hoped she would look my way I never had
the bottle to utter even a simple "Good morning"
to her, I'm sure she must have been aware of my
lustful stares. Sometimes I would lie in bed and
masturbate while thinking about her, I had always
loved "girl next door" fantasies and she was my
favourite. I got to a stage (I had been over a
year without a sexual partner) where I would come
home during my lunch breaks and masturbate and I
would often think of making love to her and it was
following one of these horny moments that I
finally got to meet her.

My cock was still semi-erect as I left my house to
return to work which is when I saw Charlotte
struggling to her house with 4 large bags of
shopping. Normally I would have just kicked myself
for not having the bottle to say anything but
today I was feeling bolder with my post-cum
bravado and I asked her if she needed a hand. She
seemed very appreciative of my gesture and I
carried the bags to her house where she opened her
front door and asked me to follow her through to
the kitchen where I put down the bags.

At last I had a chance to introduce myself and
found her to be as pleasant to talk to as she was
to look at. She offered me a drink and although I
was by this time late for work I gratefully
accepted, not wanting to pass up the opportunity.
We sat in the living room and told each other a
bit about ourselves and she explained that her
hubby was at work and her mother had taken her
daughter out for the day and she therefore had the
whole day to herself. At this point I probably
should have been a proper English gentleman and
offered to leave to let her enjoy her peace and
quiet but I'm afraid I was playing the horny 23
year old today so I couldn't tear myself away. I
guess she didn't mind as she didn't seem in any
hurry to get rid of me and I was soon to find out
just how keen she was for me to stay.

As we chatted Charlotte removed her shoes and
began to rub her feet, I guess they must have been
sore from her earlier shopping trip so being the
polite young man that I am I offered to rub them
for her. She laughed as she accepted my offer and
we continued to chat as I massaged her feet. As
you can imagine my erection was now back to full
alert and I was having trouble carrying a
conversation while my hands touched her soft feet.

Gradually the conversation began to slow down and
there were moments were we said nothing and
exchanged nervous grins. After one particularly
long lustful silence it was clear that we were
both very aroused and as I moved forward to kiss
her she moved towards me and placed her hands on
my chest as we began to kiss passionately. My
hands left her feet and now began exploring the
rest of her body, squeezing and rubbing her
breasts through her sweater and reaching round to
stroke her back and her soft butt. Suddenly she
pulled back and I guessed she had decided this was
not such a good idea and was ready to leave..
reluctantly.

After an uncomfortable couple of minutes she stood
up and said she needed to go to the toilet and
went upstairs, I figured she was having second
thoughts and began to think about the implications
of making advances on a married neighbour. I had
about decided I should make a run for it but my
erection took control and I decided I couldn't
leave without being sure that my advances were not
welcome. I tentatively made my way upstairs and
found the toilet door which was open slightly, I
peeked through to see her sitting on the toilet
with her trousers round her ankles and she was
stroking her pussy.

Now I knew that she must have been as horny as I
was and decided to take my chances. She was
obviously shocked as I opened the door and
approached her and I guess she must have froze as
I moved towards her and knelt between her knees.
It took a few moments for her to respond as I
placed my hands on her thighs and began kissing
her again but she soon put her arms round my neck
and I began to slide my hands up her thighs
towards her wet pussy. Her pubes were very wet,
probably a mixture of her piss and juices and I
began to rub her moist lips as she had been doing
before I so rudely interrupted. I slid my other
hand up under her top and released her breasts
from her bra so I could play with her already
erect nipples and she began to breath more
heavily. I gently eased her thighs apart as I
leant forward to kiss her vagina, my tongue
couldn't reach her opening from this position but
she soon slid her hips forward allowing me to
plunge my tongue inside her moist cleft.

I had never tasted urine before but hers, mixed
with her other juices, was the most erotic thing I
had ever tasted. Charlotte pulled my face to hers
and we kissed, both tasting her intoxicating
cocktail. As our tongues probed our mouths I slid
a finger into her now soaking pussy I felt her
reach down into my jogging bottoms and begin
stroking my now throbbing cock. I was extremely
turned on by this point and as I felt a warm
stream of piss cover my hand I almost came on the
spot! I think she was a shocked as I was and
looked almost horrified but I think the lust in my
eyes reassured her that I didn't mind. She spread
her legs wider causing the piss to splash onto my
legs and the floor but we were both too wrapped up
in each other to care by now. I quickly pulled my
top off over my head and was extremely pleased to
feel the warm stream gush onto my chest. Boy she
must have been full! I pushed my now soaking pants
down as Charlotte just sat back and emptied
herself over my body.

The feeling of her piss soaking my cock was unreal
and as I knelt naked between her legs I began to
rub her golden urine over my body, squeezing my
cock while she massaged her clit. Finally she was
empty and the piss was reduced to a dribble. We
were both breathless from the experience and as I
fell back on the floor Charlotte stood up and took
off her clothes before climbing onto off me. She
rubbed her soaking pussy against my cock and leant
forward so her gorgeous breasts and hair hung over
my face. I began to suck hard on her nipples as my
hands began touching her sides. As she continued
to rub her pelvis against mine I reached round to
hold her butt and began to pull her harder against
my cock. Charlotte let out a throaty moan as my
finger began to probe her anus, it was already
well lubricated from the piss and her juices and
she obviously enjoyed my explorations. As our
pleasure began to build she reached for my cock
and effortlessly lowered herself onto it, we both
moaned as our pubic hair touched and I could feel
her muscles contract as she sat there motionless
for a few moments. She began to hump against me as
our lips met again and our tongues probed each
others mouths and Charlotte was moaning loudly now
as my cock filled her pussy and my finger probed
her rear. Her thrusts became more frantic as her
orgasm swept over her and finally the muscle
contractions sent me over the edge and I began to
shoot my cum deep inside her. We collapsed there
in a soaking heap of sweat, cum and piss and she
kissed me gently as my erection subsided inside
her.

If it had ended there it would still have been the
sexual encounter of a lifetime but when I told her
that I needed to piss Charlotte just smiled and
said "Go on then". Despite our current situation I
was a little shocked and it took me a few moments
to allow the steady flow of piss to flood into her
damp pussy. Obviously I started to get hard
immediately and I could tell Charlotte was coming
again as I began to thrust my cock into her as I
pissed. As she humped against me my cock was
sliding in and out of her splashing piss over her
body until she knelt up and I began to piss over
her breasts, stomach and pussy. I watched as she
began to rub her clit and rub the piss into her
warm skin and couldn't resist rubbing my own cock.
As my piss emptied I could feel myself ready to
cum again and stood up as she took me into her
mouth and began sucking very hard. As my cum
erupted she removed my cock from her mouth and
sprayed her face and tits with my white fluid
before sucking it again and rubbing the mixture
into her flesh.

We fucked again as we showered that afternoon and
needless to say I never made it back to work. We
have since had the chance to explore other avenues
of sex as well as enjoy more watersports.
Charlotte knows where to come in future if she
needs a hand with her shopping.