MATURE4K Guy who doesnt know how to shut up woman fucks mature neighbor

Title: The Mature4K Guy Who Can’t Keep Quiet

The morning sun peeked through the blinds, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. Jake awoke with a start, his heart racing as he remembered the previous night’s events. He glanced over at his neighbor, Tara, who was still fast asleep in his bed. Her copper hair fanned out across the pillow, and her bare shoulders glistened in the hazy light.

Jake carefully disentangled himself from her embrace and tiptoed to the bathroom. He splashed cold water on his face, trying to clear the fog of lust from his mind. How had things gotten so out of hand?

It all started the night before. Jake had been playing a video game online when there was a knock at the door. He opened it to find Tara, his 50-year-old neighbor, standing in the hallway with a mischievous glint in her green eyes and a bottle of wine in her hands.

“Mind if I join you for a glass?” she asked, her voice smooth like honey.

Jake hesitated for a moment before stepping aside to let her in. He had always found Tara attractive, with her curvy figure and playful personality. But he never thought she would show interest in him.

They sat on the couch, sipping wine and chatting about their day. As the conversation flowed, Tara inched closer to Jake, resting her hand on his thigh. Jake’s heart began to race, and he felt a familiar stirring in his loins.

Tara leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “I’ve always thought you were cute,” she whispered.

Jake felt a rush of excitement, but he also knew he should be cautious. He was 20 years younger than her, and he didn’t want to make a mistake.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Tara smiled and pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss. “I’ve never been surer about anything in my life.”

And with that, she pulled him close, her hands roaming his body with expert precision. Jake surrendered to her touch, letting his own hands explore her curves. She was more than he had ever imagined, her body soft and supple, her skin warm and smooth.

They moved to the bedroom, a tangle of limbs and tangled sheets. Tara wasted no time, stripping off her clothes and reveling in Jake’s awe-struck gaze. He trailed kisses along her neck, his hands cupping her full breasts. She moaned softly, encouraging him to continue.

Jake’s mouth found her hardening nipples, and he lapped at them with gusto. Tara writhed beneath him, her back arching off the bed. “Oh, yes,” she panted. “Don’t stop.”

But Jake had other plans. He slipped his hand between her legs, feeling her wetness against his fingers. She was ready for him, and he slid two digits inside her, causing her to gasp with pleasure.

Tara wrapped her legs around Jake’s waist, pulling him closer. She guided him inside her, and they both moaned at the exquisite sensation. Jake began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. Tara met his thrusts, her body writhing beneath his.

“Harder,” she pleaded. “Fuck me harder.”

Jake obliged, slamming into her with all his might. The bed shook beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall. Tara gripped the sheets, her body tensing as she neared her peak.

“Oh, God,” she cried out. “I’m going to cum!”

Jake felt her walls clench around him, and he followed her over the edge, his own release coming in a burst of ecstasy. They collapsed together, sweaty and spent.

But Jake’s mind raced with thoughts of what would happen next. He had never been with a woman so experienced, so confident in her desires. He knew he would be hooked on Tara’s charms forever.

As he tiptoed back to bed, Tara stirred, her eyes fluttering open. “Morning,” she greeted him with a sleepy smile.

Jake slid under the covers, pulling her close. “Last night was amazing,” he said. “I don’t regret a thing.”

Tara laughed softly. “Neither do I. But there’s one thing you need to learn.”

“What’s that?” Jake asked.

“You need to learn how to keep quiet,” Tara whispered. “Or else the whole neighborhood will know just how good I make you feel.”

Jake blushed, knowing that Tara was right. He had been so loud the night before, his moans echoing through the apartment.

“I’ll try,” he promised.

Tara smiled and kissed him softly. “Don’t worry. I’ll train you.”

And with that, she rolled on top of him, her body poised above his. Jake couldn’t help but grin as she took him inside her once more, ready to begin his lessons all over again.