Elena wiped sweat from her brow, her naked body glistening under the garage lights as she powered through squats in nothing but her scuffed running shoes. The cool concrete felt electric against her bare feet with each rep, her full breasts bouncing freely, ass flexing tight. Home alone for the week, her husband's parting words echoed: 'If you get lonely or horny, have your fun, babe.' She smirked, feeling the familiar throb between her thighs.
A knock at the side door startled her. 'Mrs. Elena? It's Jake from next door. Got a sec?' The 18-year-old neighbor's son stepped in before she could grab a towel, his eyes widening at the sight.
'Jake,' she said coolly, not covering up, hands on her hips. 'Bold of you to barge in. What do you want?'
He stammered, but recovered with a grin. 'Damn, you look... incredible. Can I see you topless? I mean, you're already... everything.'
Elena laughed sharply, stepping closer, her pussy already slick with sweat and something more. 'Topless? Kid, you're getting the full show for free. But let's be clear—you're 18, right? No games.' She tilted her head, voice dripping with wit. 'My husband said I could play if I got horny. Looks like your timing's perfect. But don't think you're in charge here.'
Jake's cock strained visibly against his shorts, hard and twitching. 'Fuck, yes. I've dreamed about this.'
'Words, not dreams,' she teased, dropping to her knees. She yanked his shorts down, his cock springing free, thick and veined. 'Nice. Now shut up and let me work.' Elena took him in her mouth for a slow, teasing blowjob, tongue swirling as he groaned. Her hand pumped the base while she sucked, pussy dripping onto the floor.
Panting, Jake reached for her ass, but she slapped his hand away. 'Strong women set the pace, remember?' She stood, pushing him against the workbench, her wet pussy grinding against his hard shaft. 'Feel how horny I am? Dripping for it.'
She bent over the hood of the car, ass up, and guided his cock into her tight pussy. 'Fuck me hard, Jake. Make me cum.' He thrust deep, her walls clenching around him as they built rhythm—sweating, panting, bodies slapping. Elena rode back, controlling every angle, witty barbs flying: 'That's it, neighbor boy. Don't hold back or I'll send you home unsatisfied.'
His cock swelled, and she came first, pussy pulsing, juices dripping down her thighs. Jake followed, groaning as he filled her with hot cum, both collapsing in a sweaty heap. 'Round two?' she purred, already stroking him hard again.
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