When I drove home at the end of the week, I noticed one of the windows in the garage had been broken and the door from the garage to the house was wide open.

I knew there was a possibility that someone was still in the house, so I backed out of the driveway and drove down the street to a neighbor’s house and called the police.

When the cops arrived, they checked the house and it was empty. I answered all of their questions and inventoried all our belongings so I could tell them what had been taken, and they were very nice and promised to keep an eye on the house and to get the report filed quickly. As soon as they were gone, I called one of my neighbors, Adam, who works as a contractor. He’s been friends with me since I moved into my house, so I knew he wouldn’t mind stopping by to patch up the window and change a few locks for me that night, even though it was well after business hours.

Adam’s a nice guy and immediately voiced his concern about my being home alone when my house had just been broken into. He asked if I wanted to come stay at his house with him and his wife, but I told him I’d be fine at home. He didn’t think that was a good idea, so he called his wife, Beth, and told her he was going to stay with me for the night. He’s six feet tall, muscular and very attractive, so I didn’t mind the extra company one bit.

After Adam did what he could to patch up the broken window and fix the door, he said he’d call one of his employees and have them come over the next morning with all the supplies they’d need to really get the job done. I said that sounded fine to me and went to fix dinner. I made some burgers and fries, and then sat down with Adam to watch the news while we ate.

I began to wonder if I could take advantage of this opportunity to possibly seduce him. After the late-night talk show we were watching ended, I casually said, “We’d better go up to bed.” Adam agreed, and after I took our glasses out to the kitchen to put in the dishwasher, I returned to find him waiting for me at the foot of the stairs. I led the way upstairs and went directly up to the master bedroom, where I switched on the bedside lamp before turning to face Adam.

“Where do you want me to sleep?” he asked, obviously thinking I’d have him bunk in a guest room. Instead, I pointed to my queen-size bed.

“There’s plenty of room for two right here,” I said. “Besides, you can’t very well protect me if you aren’t with me.” I tried to sound calm, cool and collected, as if there was nothing wrong with our sharing a bed, but in truth, I was creaming my panties.

Adam seemed to accept the arrangement, so I told him to go ahead and use the bathroom first. I only had time to turn down the blankets before he was back, so I told him I always slept on the left side, then went to the bathroom to do my thing.

I returned a few minutes later, having stripped naked and put on only a short robe. Adam was already in bed with the covers pulled up almost to his neck. Luckily, he hadn’t fallen asleep, so I stood beside the bed and let my robe fall off and pool down at my feet. “I can’t stand having anything on in bed, so I always sleep in the nude,” I told him when he looked at me in surprise. “I hope that you don’t mind.” He didn’t say anything, so I climbed into bed and pulled the blanket up over myself like he had done.

I turned off the lamp next to the bed and lay quietly in the dark for a while. Finally, I broke the silence, saying, “I don’t think I can go to sleep unless you let me cuddle up next to you. I’m still so scared from the break-in.” Then I joked, “Do you think you can hold me and still behave yourself?”

Adam gave a non-committal grunt, but when he rolled over toward me, I knew my plan was working. I told him I’d lie on my side with my back and bottom toward him, but I wanted him to face me and put his arms around me. I scooted toward him as he did the same, and when our bodies met, I realized that he was also nude. It seemed like my plan was working even better than I’d anticipated.

I stayed in that position for a little while, just to see if Adam would make a move, but when nothing happened, I knew I’d have to take charge again. I listened for a minute, making sure he hadn’t fallen asleep, and then I rolled over to face him and pressed my full breasts against his chest. I very slowly began planning kisses on his neck and ear, waiting to see how he’d react. When he did nothing to stop me, I whispered, “I think I’d feel better if you fucked me right now, Adam.”

I expected him to tell me he was married and couldn’t do it, so I was prepared to convince him that there was nothing wrong with a little sex between friends. But when he started to move, I knew I had to act fast. “I’d better go sleep on the sofa,” he told me as he shifted away, but I stopped him as quickly as I could. I reached out and wrapped a hand around his sizable erection. A loud moan escaped his lips and I felt his cock jerk boldly in my hand, indicating that he was ready for some action.

I was already buttered up and ready for penetration, so I straddled him and guided him between my pussy lips. I didn’t slide down on him right away, but I guess just the feel of my pussy near his cock was enough to convince him that he should fuck me like I wanted him to. He pulled me down hard, impaling me on his cock.

I began a gradual rocking motion, slowly increasing my speed until I was getting one of the most intense fucks of my life. My clit was getting unbelievable stimulation from rubbing against Adam’s pelvis and from his hands playing with me, and I soon gushed my joy juice all over him, soaking his cock. He came moments later.

His cock immediately became flaccid and slipped out of my clasping cunt as the last tremors of my orgasm rippled throughout my body and I collapsed against his chest. When I could find the strength, I dismounted and curled up under his arm.

I reached down to fondle his limp peter and said, “A fit young man like you should have several more rounds left in his gun. Don’t you want to fuck me again, Adam?” He told me he did but that it usually took him a while to get hard again, so he’d need some time before we did it again. “We’ll see about that,” I said, and I slipped down to take him into my mouth.

I kind of like to suck cock, and I take it as a challenge when a man says he can’t get it up again. I had Adam on the rise in no time and was soon bobbing my head rapidly, taking his entire length into my mouth and down my throat. I wanted to get screwed again, of course, but I knew I could make him come at least one more time and he’d still have plenty left to give me, so I decided to treat him to the best possible hummer I could offer. I took my time, regulating my breathing and relaxing my throat muscles to avoid gagging. I sucked him steadily for five or 10 minutes before he tugged on my shoulders and told me to stop before he came, but I just kept right on blowing him. Thirty seconds later, the head of his cock seemed to expand considerably, and then his cock throbbed and he spewed gobs of salty semen into my mouth and throat. I swallowed several times, then siphoned the final drops of his juice from his unit.

I crawled up his body and pressed my lips to his, giving him a little taste of his come. His arms encircled me, crushing my breasts against his chest, and a hand slipped down to my ass. I felt a long finger slip slowly into the crevice between my butt cheeks and trace over the tender bud of my anus, which was slippery with the pussy juice that had trickled back there. Adam wasn’t shy about working his wet finger slowly into my backdoor before saying, “I wouldn’t mind getting my dick into this tight little hole of yours.”

I wiggled my hips, dislodging his finger. I told him it was all his if he could get it up again, and it took him no time at all to recharge. Then he fucked my pussy wildly, getting his cock wet, before sliding his tool into my rear for the final fuck of the night.

The warm sunshine woke me the next morning, and I slipped quietly out of bed to shower while letting Adam sleep. I was rubbing the dried come off my thighs with a washrag when Adam joined me, and I felt his hands reach around to cup my soapy tits. I turned around and kissed him, then proceeded to lather up his body while he did the same to mine. This led to my getting the shaft, and I leaned against the wall while he pounded into my pussy from behind. After he shot his load and I gushed around his rod, we rinsed off, toweled ourselves dry, and tumbled back into bed together.

I was sucking his cock again — and really giving it my all — when the phone rang, interrupting us. Thinking it could be the police, I stopped what I was doing to answer. It was Beth, wanting to know if we’d had any trouble during the night. I quickly mounted Adam’s rejuvenated cock as she ran through all her questions, and I got a wicked thrill out of having his cock buried deep inside my pussy while I talked to his wife on the phone.

Adam and I slept together for the next three nights, fucking like bunnies every chance we had when he wasn’t busy installing my new security system and deadbolts. I never thought having my house broken into would be a good thing, but it turned out to be exactly what I needed to get the piece of ass I’d always wanted!