Weekend lovers Pt1

Friday, 5:00 P.M.
Mandy walked over to the back door of her neighbor’s house. She looked around the backyard and surrounding bushes, making sure that no one had seen her enter through the side gate. A devious smirk played over her lips as she entered the doorway, her whole body tingling in anticipation of what was to come.
The Dietrich family had lived next to Mandy’s family for the past two years and they had gotten on rather well from the start. Michael and Ellen Dietrich were in their mid-fifties and had two sons who were fully-grown and had started their own families over the past few years. Mandy’s family consisted of herself, her mother and father, and her three older sisters who were currently in their second, fourth, and eighth year of college. Unlike her older sisters, Mandy was still only a senior in high school.
However, it was Michael Dietrich who had shown a somewhat special interest in the youngest daughter of the Breslin family. And Mandy herself had shown an equally special interest in him.
This weekend had been the perfect opportunity for the two to finally play out the whispered words they had shared over the past year. Mandy had turned eighteen just two weeks ago, her parents were visiting her oldest sister for the weekend, and Ellen Dietrich was visiting her oldest son and daughter-in-law for the next three days.
And it was Friday evening and Mandy wanted some…company.
The young girl walked through the door and placed her bag of goodies on the kitchen table. It did not take her a long time to find the person who she looking for and Mandy was pleasantly surprised when she did find him.
“Well, aren’t we eager?” purred the teen.
“How couldn’t I be when I know I’m going to get to fuck your sweet little ass for the next three days?” responded the older man, his beefy hand running up and down his large twelve-inch cock.
Michael’s eyes drank in the sight before him. Mandy wore a white blouse that was missing a few key buttons, a short red-plaid skirt, knee-high socks, black stiletto heels, and from what he could see, a lacy black bra and matching panties.
To put it simply, he wanted to fuck her right then and there.
“Not just my ass,” cooed Mandy as she sauntered in front of the man and sat down on the coffee table in front of him, “You’re gonna fuck my sweet little pussy and mouth as well.” She backed up on the table when he reached out to her. “And you’re going to fill me up with your hot cum until I’m overflowing with creamy goodness.”
The teen moved forward and sat in his lap, purposely rubbing her clothed pussy against his rock-hard cock. Michael wasted no time in touching the object of his desires and eagerly rubbed his throbbing cock against her pussy.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk in the morning,” he said in a husky voice. “Your pussy’s gonna be so full that it’s gonna drip my cum for days.”
Mandy’s response was an open-mouthed kiss and a swift gyrate of her hips against his erect penis. The girl moaned deep in her throat, her eager hands running up and down his chest and sides as the pair began to dry-hump one another. Michael responded with equal fervor and grabbed the teen’s hips, roughly ramming his hips against hers as their kiss became more and more impassioned.
Mandy moaned loudly and pushed herself down on his cock, her hips moving back and forth over the thick piece of meat beneath her. She smirked at the thought that the only thing separating both of their bodies from joining was a thin piece of cloth over her vagina.
The thought almost made her cum right then and there.
“Ohhhh, Michael…” she moaned, the feel of his thick fingers tugging at her thong making her all the more hotter as she attempted to speak in between tongue-filled kisses, “I…want…you…to…eat…me!”
“What was that?” teased Michael as he unbuttoned her blouse and threw it to the side carelessly, “I didn’t hear you.”
Mandy moaned in frustration when she saw his devious smirk and grinded her hips against him in protest. Michael simply growled and captured one of her erect nipples in his mouth through the lace of her black bra.
“You have to tell me what you want me to do to you,” he murmured, his mouth sucking on her nipple as she arched her back and released a long moan, “Or else I might not know how to please you.”
The blonde gasped when she felt his mouth suck extra-hard on a nipple as one of his fingers ghosted over her inner thigh.