Sad neighbor
"Bye, Pistol dear. Bye, my dear PJ. Bye, Uncle Bob." Peg said as she stood in the driveway waving goodbye.
"Bye, mom." Her two children said.
"Goodbye, Peg dear. I hope you will have a nice anniversary." Uncle Bob said and then drove off.
Peg was glad that he could babysit and he was probably glad that he could spend some time with the kids. It was Peg and Pete's weeding anniversary and Peg was really looking forward to a romantic night at home. Now with the kids out of the way she needed to redress to a fancier outfit, take her birth control and then get the wine and dinner served, so that everything would be ready for when Pete returned.
She had planned this Saturday weeks in advance and made sure Pete knew the details and knew to come home around eight in the evening. She had even wished him happy anniversary the night before and that very morning. He had wished her a happy anniversary back the night before, but had just made grumble this morning, probably because he was still sleepy. He had said something about he was going out to fish when he left earlier that day, but surely he was joking and that he was going out to buy the gift he usually forgot to buy before the anniversary.
The Goofs were out to see some sporting event, so they wouldn't be bothering them. That was also the reason why they couldn't babysit Pistol and PJ tonight. Everything was going to be perfect. Peg thought.
Several hours later Max returned home alone by bus. The eleven year old dog boy had fun watching the game with his father, but then after the game his dad wanted to get an autograph from one of players. As always, Max's father was a bit clumsy and happens to trip and well, a lot of things happened which resulted in Goofy being taken to the hospital along with several other people who got injured by his accident.
Max then decided to go back home by bus himself since he saw no other alternative. He had first tried to call the Petes', but found the telephone unplugged.
He arrived at his street close to midnight and saw the lights were off at the Petes' house. He remembered something about an anniversary for something, but couldn't remember the details of what PJ had told him and assumed they were just out. Max had managed to get autographs from a lot of the players for PJ as well as for himself and decided that he might as well drop them off now in PJ's room, before returning to his own house to sleep.
He opened the door by using a spare key and made his way inside. He was about to make his way upstairs, but a sound caught his attention. He went in to the dining room and turned on the light. There he saw his neighbor Peg sleeping, sitting in a chair, with her head resting on her arms that lay on the table. Max noticed two empty wine bottles and thought she might have fallen asleep drunk. He noticed there was ready made food that appeared to have gone cold and he noticed that she was wearing a beautiful wine red, strap-less formal dress and red, high-heeled shoes. There appeared to have been lit a couple of candles, but they had gone out a while ago. He then remembered that PJ told him that today was Pete and Peg's weeding anniversary and Max realized that Pete had once again forgotten and Peg had been left to sit here all by herself completely forgotten.
Max felt sorry for her. He went to her side, put his hand on her shoulder and gently nudged her."Mrs. P. you can't sleep here, you should go to bed." There was no reaction. He then put his other hand against her side and gave her a little harder nudge. Accidently, one of his fingers came in contact with her breast and he jolted his hand back from the fleshy orb as if he got stung.
Peg was however still soundly out. Max breathing became heavy and a knot tied in his stomach when he realized what he had the opportunity of doing; he could grope his hot neighbor. He had always thought she was quite the MILF and when he recently along with PJ had started masturbating to their fathers' porno movies, which they had snatched, Max would often mentally picture Peg without telling PJ.
He gulped and slowly his hand neared the intended target while he kept looking at her face for any sign of waking up. Due to her position of lying with her head on the table, most of her breasts were squashed against the table plate, so when Max hand finally came into contact with the soft tit he could only touch the bottom half. He was however still glad that he got to squish her desirable tit. He also felt his cock slowly unsheathe inside his purple jogging pants.
He still wanted more however. He slowly pulled her backwards to sit in an upright position in the chair with her head tilted back. Max now had unobstructed access to Peg's dress covered bosom and after seeing she was still asleep he reached forth and groped her tits. He squished and molded the soft orbs, but wanted more still.
He let go of her tits, took hold of the top of the dress and was about to pull down when he heard Peg give a grunt. Quickly his hands shot back and slowly Peg's eyes opened.
She was obviously very groggy and seemed to have problems focusing. "Max?....................I need to pee." She said will her head swayed a bit from side to side, as if she had problems holding it still.
"Here, let me help you." Max said and helped her to her feet and then guided her towards the first floor bathroom. Even if she hadn't been wearing her high heels it would have been difficult getting her around as her sense of balance was completely gone. He managed however to get her up the stairs and into the bathroom where she to his surprise and dismay; sat down on the toilet seat, pulled her dress up and black panties down and then began relieving herself right in front of Max, who was still in the room.
She had her eyes closed and still appeared very drunk so Max assumed she wasn't exactly sure that she knew that she was peeing in front of him. Max had in the beginning looked away in embarrassment, but his eyes slowly wandered down to between the legs where the sound of water dropping in to a greater body of water stopped. He saw that she had some red hair that was neatly trimmed above her slit.
Peg was still unbalanced and she was about to slip off the toilet when Max rushed to catch her before she fell. He grabbed her and her eyes opened for a bit before being closed again, which meant she hadn't fallen asleep again. Her arm shot out to try to reach a roll of toilet paper but it failed to find and fell limp down again. Max then reached over a pulled off some paper and guided it towards her pussy to wipe it, as he assumed that it was what she intended.
"Mrs. P, are you awake?" Max said, but she didn't respond and she only breathed heavily. He put his hand between her legs and quickly wiped and let the paper in the bowl, but still no responds. He flushed the toilet and even though the sound seemed loud Peg didn't seem bothered by it. Max then let his hand down between again and this time let it stay there for a bit longer. He let his fingers explore the outside of her pussy where she at first didn't give a reaction, but then she let out a soft moan.
Max froze and observed her face for any further sign of reaction, but there were none. He then continued and then he let one of his fingers slip inside her. She let out a short gasp, but this time max was less worried. He was pretty sure now that she was so drunk that even if she did wake up she wouldn't quite understand what he was doing to her. He therefore continued and slipped another finger insider her while she once regularly gave out a groan or a gasp. Then finally she began bucking her hip up against Max's hand and Max felt her vaginal walls tighten around his fingers and felt some juices coating his fingers. He realized he had just made his neighbor come. He pulled his hand up to his face and licked mixture on his white glove and decided that he liked the taste.
He was beginning to be tired of holding her in balance on the toilet so he decided that he should get her to her bedroom. "Mrs. P. stand up, we need to get you to your bed." Max tried but Peg was unresponsive. He tried several times but she was completely out now. He thought for a moment on how to best carry her and decided the best way would be a fireman's carry, so he got the heavy load up on his shoulders and made his way out the bathroom, across the hall and into the bedroom. Peg weighed more than ax so it was quite the effort for the twelve year old.
He got to the bed and simply let himself backwards onto it, so Peg landed on it on Max landed on Peg. He panted a bit since it had been harder to carry her than expected. He then rolled his head towards her face to see if she was still out. He saw that she still was and realized his head was very close to her tits.
He got on the bed next to her and then with a heavy breath he pulled the top of dress down to reveal her black laced bra. He gulped and then fumbled with getting the bra off, which was hard because he had to unhook it in the back, which she lay on. He eventually got it off without Peg seeming to waking up and then began molding the now exposed tits. They felt big in his hands and he loved playing with her stiff nipples. He then lowered his head and began sucking on one of the inert nipples. He heard a moan which he interpreted as a moan of pleasure. He thought that she might wake up in the morning and thinking it was all a wet dream. He continued kissing and licking her tit for some time before moving on to the other tit and repeating what he had done to the other one. Soft moans continued escaping from Peg's mouth once in awhile and soon she spread her legs in some sort of unconscious invitation.
That's at least how Max interpreted and moved down between her legs where he moved them further apart and lifted her dress to once again see her pretty pussy. He put his head down and smelled the nice aroma before diving in and began licking her honey pot. As before he found the taste very likable and since he now had the source he felt like he could lick her forever. Peg's sleeping body soon began to move slightly and her hip began bucking a little against the mouth that was giving her so much pleasure, even though she thought it was a dream. She came soon thereafter and Max got another delicious dose of orgasm fluids.
Max had by now gotten his neighbor to come twice while he hadn't cumed once and his erection in his pants ached for it to happen. He stripped off all his clothes, even this white gloves and didn't care for the consequences if Peg woke up and saw her neighbor nude while doing her. He then positioned himself between her spread legs, took hold of his cock and aimed it at her wet hole. He groaned as he felt it slip easily in and felt the wonderful squishing sensation around the shaft. Be instinct he slowly pulled a bit out before slamming back again. He looked for signs of Peg waking up but as before she just occasionally gave out a soft moan. His hands soon once again found their way to her tits, which he again began to squish and mold while he continued o fuck her in a rapid pace.
Soon, way too soon he felt he was about to cum. He felt his canine knot go in and out of her opening and knew it was only a matter of time before it would be so inflated that it would lock itself within her vagina to prevent him from pulling out. He also knew he couldn't cum inside of her because it would leave to big of a mess to clean up afterwards. So reluctantly he pulled out, crawled up on the bed and began jacking off while he aimed his dick at her face.
It didn't take many jerks before Max erupted and unleashed wad after wad of his young seed that landed on Peg's tits and face. Max gasped for air for a few minutes before realizing he had to clean up and then he'd better get to bed.
He took some handkerchiefs and wiped off the cum stains he had left on her skin. He then redressed himself and then tidied up Pegs dress so it didn't look like it had been partially removed. He checked the scenery and didn't see anything obvious that would give away what he had done. Then before he headed back to his own house he kissed her on the mouth and wished her happy dreams. He then turned off all the lights before going home where he would masturbate himself to sleep.
Peg woke up the next morning groggy. She had hangovers but felt like she had had a pleasant dream. She saw that there were some fluids on her dress that smelled like pussy juice and figured she had had a wet dream. She tossed the dress in the hamper and wondered why her bra lay on the floor. She was also mystified where her panties had gone until she found them on the bathroom floor and figured she had taken them off in a drunken attempt to pee.
She went downstairs to find further evidence of what she had done and remembered being angry at Pete for forgetting their anniversary. She tried to piece together what had happened and how she had ended up in bed. Something that seemed like a memory kept popping up and that was Max helping her, but for now she just shrugged it off as a dream.