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ood/1.wav|It feels so comforting and familiar to be back in our family home after so many years working and studying abroad. Memories and sudden flashbacks are being triggered.
ood/2.wav|almost nonstop now that i'm back every scratch on the kitchen table every old utensil every faded curtain all take me back to specific moments in this room.
ood/3.wav|that were once lived and forever loved. On our fridge door, I notice the familiar collection of photos that have managed to stay in position for years and years.
ood/4.wav|I see a photo of my younger self playing piano, a cute pic of me with my first girlfriend, Debbie.
ood/5.wav|An action shot of my brother playing football with Carl Jones, the neighbor. And an extended family photo taken out in the backyard.
ood/6.wav|With Carl and his family, the next door neighbors have always felt like they were part of our family.
ood/7.wav|Carl was also my first ever real crush. I became a little obsessed with him, I think.
ood/8.wav|Who could blame me? He is tremendously good looking. Besides, a young woman needs to find an outlet for her sexual energy somewhere.
ood/9.wav|When I needed to blow out some steam, Carl became my subject of desire as I look around the kitchen.
ood/10.wav|I'm suddenly reminded of some of the more explicit experiences I've had in this room.
ood/11.wav|My vision is now clearly affected by the soft sheen of arousal.
ood/12.wav|I noticed the kitchen table, where I once kissed the pussy of the woman who came to tune our piano.
ood/13.wav|The potato peeler that I once used to smooth the rough skin of a carrot so I could masturbate with it. The faded curtains through which I spied on Carl.
ood/14.wav|as he worked out in his backyard. Carl, I start to get really quite horny as I engage with all of these flashbacks.
ood/15.wav|Carl seems to be at the forefront of them all. Every thought about him amplifies my bubbling insides in a new way.
ood/16.wav|All my obsessive feelings for Carl, with his fit, athletic body, training hard in the next door yard, are flooding my body.
ood/17.wav|I see flickers of his face, his warm brown eyes, his large velvet lips, his football strong arms.
ood/18.wav|His giant, sincere smile, his beautiful face has a home deep in my subconscious, the image that comes to mind.
ood/19.wav|More vividly than any other is the look in his eyes as he peers up at me from behind my gaping vulva.
ood/20.wav|I lean into the back of the chair in this kitchen of my family home, with no one else around, and let the scene unfold again in my mind.
ood/21.wav|It was a seriously sensual experience. I can see it all, as clear as yesterday. Here I am, in the backyard of this house.
ood/22.wav|Alone, having a quiet cup of tea, I'm unwinding, laying back in a deck chair, and my nightie looking up at the stars.
ood/23.wav|feeling sleepy under the fresh early evening sky, and getting ready to have an early night. From outside, I can hear the chatter of my entire family.
ood/24.wav|as they finish up the feast indoors. It's kind of warm for this time of year, but there is still a cool bite in the air that I'm quite enjoying.
ood/25.wav|I place my hands behind my head and lean right back in the deck chair. My long body is outstretched.
ood/26.wav|I can see the trees slowly swaying in the breeze. I can see the stars taking position in the sky. I can also hear the sound of a person walking down the fence line.
ood/27.wav|In the next door neighbor's yard, moments later, I hear a knock on the neighbor's fence. In the light from the house.
ood/28.wav|I see Carl's big smile grinning down at me over the gate. Oh, hi Carl. I feel the skin over my entire body tighten up.
ood/29.wav|Underneath my nightie, as soon as I sense his gaze, tracing my shapes. Oh yeah, that's right, you love that piece.
ood/30.wav|I'm very excited to see Carl's beautiful eyes perched there. You know you're the only person who calls me Jane, right? Everyone else calls me Janie.
ood/31.wav|Even though I'm wearing a regular nightie, I feel exposed in a thrilling way. He is casually examining me as we chat.
ood/32.wav|And all I can think about is the fact that there is only a single layer of thin fabric separating my long naked body and his warm naked eyes.
ood/33.wav|From underneath the material, my nipples firm up even more. They enjoy being on display, and who am I to deny them the spotlight?
ood/34.wav|I refuse to cover myself. My hands remain fixed behind my head. My breasts sit in full view, round and defiant.
ood/35.wav|I'm waiting for self conscious thoughts to emerge, but only goose bumps on my skin surface. Carl is drinking in the sight of me.
ood/36.wav|And I am loving his attention at this moment. Carl opens the gate and walks over to me in the chair. He's holding a plate of pie.
ood/37.wav|which I have trouble seeing properly from my reclined position. Oh, how sweet, Carl. Let me see it. Carl has maintained a respectful distance.
ood/38.wav|But it is going to be impossible for him to pass me a plate of pie without coming into my personal space a little. He kneels down to my level near the foot of the deck chair.
ood/39.wav|and holds out the plate for me to see. There's an air of flirtatiousness in what he says next.
ood/40.wav|Throughout the years, Carl and I have often bonded over our love of cooking. He has been our guest for dinner more times than I could possibly remember.
ood/41.wav|He knows I'm a total badass in the kitchen. I examine the plate in his outstretched hand and notice his eyes are looking beyond the pie.
ood/42.wav|I can't really see it with you kneeling all the way down there, Carl. I'm laying the groundwork to get him to move closer into my personal space.
ood/43.wav|He smirks at me and moves in closer, still kneeling. I don't take the plate. I can tell he's trying desperately hard not to look directly at my pussy.
ood/44.wav|But I know he sees it. My nightie hugs the shapes of my body, revealing every ridge, curve, and mound. I begin to smell my own desire.
ood/45.wav|That isn't maple whipped cream on the top of that pie, is it?" I smirk. His confidence in me as a cook?
ood/46.wav|is feeling a confidence I've never felt in myself as a subject of desire. At least, not around Carl.
ood/47.wav|A beautifully long silence emerges as we both enjoy the sexual tension and chemistry unfolding between us.
ood/48.wav|After so many years of trying to manufacture a moment of sensuality and intimacy between us, I am now faced with the fantasy.
ood/49.wav|I so dreamed of, but this moment of longing and desire we both share right now.
ood/50.wav|is much more arousing than I could have ever imagined. My entire family is in the house a few yards behind the back of this deck chair I sit in.
ood/51.wav|Carl is kneeling beside me. He still clutches the small plate of homemade pumpkin pie with maple whipped cream. Carl is more than a neighbor.
ood/52.wav|He's a family friend. This moment couldn't possibly be filled with more tension and suspense. It's perfect.
ood/53.wav|Finally, I release my hands from behind my head. It looks like I'm about to take the plate from Carl, but I don't.
ood/54.wav|Instead, I pinch the sides of my nightie with my fingers. Carl, I say softly, I've got something that I'd love you to try.
ood/55.wav|I very slowly start to pull the nightie up my sides so that the hem brushes up my thighs and over my pussy. Let me know your expert thoughts.
ood/56.wav|The nightie continues to rise up my body, exposing a very naked and vulnerable me, almost shocked.
ood/57.wav|I feel cold air and the moisture building between my legs. Carl places the plate on the ground, but remains still, silent.
ood/58.wav|Almost. If this is going to happen here, like this, then he will have to meet me on the other side of this forbidden line.
ood/59.wav|I slowly bring my knees out to the side and expose myself fully to him. This should make his impulses harder to resist.
ood/60.wav|I see him swallow, but his eyes never leave the gift I am giving him. I need you to tell me if it's sweet enough.
ood/61.wav|He then looks me straight in the eyes. Yes, Carl, I want you to taste my pussy. Thank you for listening. For the entire story, please visit audio desires dot com.
ood/62.wav|The doorbell rings and yanks me painfully away from my horny reverie. Fuck it, I was really enjoying that flashback. Me and Carl in the backyard.
ood/63.wav|Having a secret sexual encounter while my whole family is just inside the house, I can still feel the tension, the excitement.
ood/64.wav|The sensation, even after all these years, the presence of his tongue exploring my native vagina.
ood/65.wav|Carl is the only man who has so skillfully and tenderly made me orgasm using only his mouth
ood/66.wav|For years, I longed for something sensual to take place between me and my sexy guy next door. And when it finally did.
ood/67.wav|It was the last time I actually saw Carl. He got a job in another state, and I went traveling abroad for several years.
ood/68.wav|I guess everyone holds a fantasy of a neighbor they once had. I certainly do. In my case, though, it's not a fantasy that I hold dear.
ood/69.wav|but a vivid memory. It's one of my sexiest memories. I treasure it and nurture it by reliving the moment again and again.
ood/70.wav|Each time I revisit that scene in my mind of Carl and I sharing an intimate exchange out the back, I feel my pussy tingle with excitement.
ood/71.wav|The thing that makes this memory so delicious is the secrecy behind it all. There's something really hot about pursuing things that are.
ood/72.wav|kind of forbidden, about engaging in activities that you know will form a secret to be shared only between you and the other perpetrator.
ood/73.wav|My family and Carl's family have lived side by side for as long as I can remember. Their family is beloved to ours. Carl is especially beloved.
ood/74.wav|So, if anyone somehow found out that Carl ate my pussy in the backyard here.
ood/75.wav|While the whole family was just inside the house finishing dinner? Well, well, I don't know what would happen exactly.
ood/76.wav|But no one should know, ever. It has to stay between Carl and me.
ood/77.wav|I realize that I've been stroking my panties the whole time I've been thinking about this explicit encounter, and I'm not really surprised.
ood/78.wav|Oh crap! I totally forgot that Carl's mom was joining us for dinner. My brother and his wife thought it might be nice to have her over.
ood/79.wav|since we are all back home for the holiday. Now that her husband has passed, she lives alone, and Carl lives in another state, so Misses Jones gets lonely.
ood/80.wav|I race to the front of the house in a fluster to greet Carl's mom, and I realize that I'm still smelling like my own aroused sex.
ood/81.wav|As I turn the knob and fling open the door, my mind is forming the words, Mrs. Jones, how lovely to see you after all these years.
ood/82.wav|But when my brain catches up to what my eyes are looking at on our front porch, my heart literally stops for a second or two. It's Carl.
ood/83.wav|His beautiful big voice resonates through my entire stilted body. This feeling of surprise is almost traumatic.
ood/84.wav|Carl yeah let's just say quite a few. the years have been very kind to him. He hasn't changed a bit.
ood/85.wav|His warm brown eyes, his large velvet lips, his football strong arms, his giant sincere smile.
ood/86.wav|I'm still motionless as I feel a cloud of pheromones emanate from my body and drift directly into him.
ood/87.wav|I offer out my hand, which he happily takes. Then, he pulls me into his body for a giant, nostalgic embrace. I melt into him.
ood/88.wav|and try to ignore that I can smell the scent of my own pussy in our handshake. Eventually, the rest of the family join us at the front door to welcome our beloved neighbors.
ood/89.wav|We head inside, and the feast gets underway. I tell embarrassing stories about Carl working out in the backyard.
ood/90.wav|in front of a mirror, kissing his own muscles. We all loosen up over some delicious wine. Karl is warm, intelligent, and authentic.
ood/91.wav|The kind of man I think I could be with, I lose myself in his entertaining stories, and my foot finds its way to his leg as often as it can.
ood/92.wav|At one point, I catch myself with one shoe kicked off, and my toes gently resting on him. I like to be touching him.
ood/93.wav|When he talks, I can only look directly at his mouth. I feel his kiss on my inner thighs. I feel his teeth pinching my nipples.
ood/94.wav|I feel that familiar ache between my legs as my pussy screams at me to jump right on top of Carl.
ood/95.wav|and ease his cock deep inside me. These sorts of urges become harder and harder to ignore as the evening meal progresses between dinner and dessert.
ood/96.wav|We decide to have some entertainment and some sweet wine. Mom starts playing piano and everyone else finds a spot in the living area to enjoy the show.
ood/97.wav|I make my way into the kitchen to start preparing dessert. I'm at the island bench in the middle of the kitchen, cutting the dessert pie into decent pieces.
ood/98.wav|when I see Carl's fit body in the doorway. Okay, great. Thanks, Carl. Are you sure? You'll miss the piano playing. Oh, yeah?
ood/99.wav|What about? Carl walks over to my side of the island bench. About when you ate my pussy in the backyard? Carl looks down at me, deep in my eyes.
ood/100.wav|Wished for what? Carl is searching for the right words. But we both know that there aren't any. We look into each other for a moment.
ood/101.wav|while the twinkling of the piano floats in from the next room and the dessert pie lay unattended on the kitchen bench. Then, suddenly, passionately,
ood/102.wav|Our two faces are drawn into each other, and our lips lock into a deep kiss that disables all the feeling in my legs.
ood/103.wav|Carl holds me tightly, and my fears of falling over into a quivering heap are gone. He grabs me by the ass with a firm hand.
ood/104.wav|and pushes my pussy into his stiffened pants. I suck his face with all my might. Carl is rubbing my butt with his fingers.
ood/105.wav|Dancing around my anus, and I swear, I can almost hear my own pussy crying out his name. I arch my back slightly.
ood/106.wav|tilt my ass upward. He bends slightly at the knees, rub my pussy through the back of my dress. I feel his breath, and he whispers into my ear.
ood/107.wav|I tilt my head back. My breathing intensifies. He slowly kisses around my neck and under my chin.
ood/108.wav|until his lips have found their way to my other ear. While Carl is feasting on my earlobes, I slide my hand between his cock and my pussy.
ood/109.wav|And I start to undo his zipper, something that I've always wished for. I remind him that they are all preoccupied around the piano.
ood/110.wav|And before he has a chance to draw my attention to the fact that all our loved ones are in the very next room, and that the only thing he needs to worry about.
ood/111.wav|is trying not to come right onto my face while I lick his giant cock from balls to knob. And with that.
ood/112.wav|I get down on my knees and unleash the most beautiful, clean, and strong penis my eyes have ever beheld.
ood/113.wav|I see a bolt of energy shoot through his shaft, and his cock transforms into its thick, glorious full size.
ood/114.wav|I take the briefest of seconds to soak this image in and let it burn into my collection of secret memories about Carl, as promised.
ood/115.wav|I allow my tongue the pleasure of a single, long, slow lick from his balls.
ood/116.wav|All the way up the smooth sensitive skin of his shaft to his swollen head