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As her car pulled into her driveway, Daniella exhaled as her week was finally over. She was VP of a small perfume company her friend had started, joining the company when her friend began to expand. Their perfumes are now available throughout Texas, and they’re attempting to expand.
As she steps out of her car, she doesn’t see her husband’s car yet. She looks around the suburb and sighs. She does miss living downtown more than she expected. They had moved out here about a month ago, planning to start trying for a kid soon, but Daniella didn’t like the neighborhood much.
There was a clique of wives who hung out together, and they were all cold to Daniela. Not that she wanted to be in their clique, but having one friend in the neighborhood would be nice. There was also the HOA, which seemed to be out to get them. They had already been given 2 warnings, one for not cutting their grass and another for a noise violation, when they had a housewarming party.
She had briefly met the head of the HOA, a retired real estate agent named Randy. He had introduced himself when they first arrived and given them the bylaws. He was old, Daniella guessed in his 70s, with a wiry, wrinkled frame, a bald head, and a couple of bushy eyebrows. He had seemed cranky, and at the time, Daniela made a mental note not to get on his nerves.
‘So much for that.’ She thought as she unlocked her door and walked into her new house.
Daniella sighed again and dropped her purse near the front door as a few packed boxes were scattered around even after a month. But after a long week, the only thing she wanted to do was relax in the tub. She shut the door and put her stuff down before going upstairs.
The move had been harder than expected, between the new neighborhood and the long drives to work, Daniella was really rethinking the move. The neighborhood did have its advantages, at least on paper. It was a rapidly growing area with a small but growing core of local businesses. It was also quiet and crime-free, plus the schools were some of the best in the state, for when they did have a kid. It would just take some time to get acclimated to the new surroundings.
When she entered the bathroom, she finally got a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She hates being vain, but she looked good even without makeup. Her dye-blonde hair stopped at shoulder length, framing her beautiful visage. She had to admire her light hazel eyes, strong jawline, and full pinkish-red lips. Taking her clothes off, she was in awe of her breasts, 36D, and yet still quite firm, even as she hit her early 30s. She turned around and gave her butt a playful slap as she appreciated the results from her morning workouts.
She ran the hot water, putting in soap and Epsom salt. She put her hair up in a messy bun and put a clean towel on the hooks nearby. She stepped into the bath and felt the warm, soothing water on her legs.
As she laid down in the water, she immediately felt at ease. Once she turned the water off, the house was utterly silent. She tilted her head back and began to drift off.
The stressful days at work, along with the annoyance of her new neighborhood, faded away. The warm water relaxed her, and she felt a sense of calmness overtake her. She began to gently stroke her pussy gently, thoughts of love making with her husband danced through her head.
She was so lost in her peaceful bliss that she didn’t hear her husband come home.
“Hey, babe! You in the tub?” Her husband, Josh, called out as he entered the adjoining bedroom.
“Huh!” Daniella gasped, pulled out of her trance. “Ya just need a moment to relax.”
Josh walked into the bathroom and leaned down to give her a kiss. Daniella pushed herself up to meet his lips.
“What’s that in your hand?” She asked, noticing the paper in his hand.
“It’s a letter from guess who?” Josh answered.
“The HOA…” Daniella replied, sinking back into her bath.
“Yup.” Her husband replied, sitting down on the closed toilet seat.
“What is it this time?” She asked.
“Our fence isn’t up to code, apparently.” He told her. “The front fence does seem ratty, but they seem to be after us.”
“Ugh… how much is it?” Daniella asked.
“120 dollars.” He answered.
“Jesus.” She replied, feeling the fine was a bit excessive.
“That’s not the worst part.” Josh responded. “They’re putting us on probation.”
“Probation? What does that mean?” Daniella asked, looking at her husband.
“It says here we lose voting privileges within the HOA, the ability to file a complaint about another neighbor, and another major complaint could lead to our house being seized.” Josh replied.
“They could take our property?!?” Daniella said, sitting up fully now in her bath. “Is that even legal?”
“Yes, kind of.” Josh responded. “I looked it up, and we could fight them in court and win pretty easily, but that means we would need a lawyer.”
“Huh…” Daniella sighed, sulking back into the tub. “This HOA is a pain.”
“Yup, but maybe there’s a way to get them off of us.” Josh replied.
“How’s mecidiyeköy escort that?” Daniella asked.
“Well, we know the head of the HOA is a divorced old man and is probably pretty lonely.” Josh answered. “If you went down there and pleaded our case, maybe bat your eyelashes and flirt with him a bit, he could help us out.”
“Are you asking me to use my femininity to get us out of a complaint?” She replied, smirking at her husband’s suggestion.
“Exactly, we both know no man can resist you.” He said. “And if you gotta flash the old bastard…”
“Josh! I’m not doing that!” Daniella replied, shocked that her husband would suggest such a thing.
“I’m kidding.” He responded. “But if it was the other way around and an old woman was the head of the HOA, you know I’d be there shirt off, flexing for her.”
“Haha, you’re such an asshole.” She said with a giggle. “I’ll do it but my tits will remain in my shirt.”
Josh stood up and kissed her again. “I’ll get dinner started while you’re gone.” He told her as he left the bathroom.
“You better make my favorite chicken for this.” She joked.
After another minute or so in the tub, Daniella finally got out. She dried herself off before putting on a little grey dress that showed off the right amount of cleavage. The bottom, while loose, went down to only her mid-thighs and showed off her toned legs. The dress didn’t require a bra, but she did wear a pair of black panties. She did her makeup, ensuring she looked good to really get the head of the HOA’s attention. She put on some black stilettos and went downstairs where Josh was busy cutting vegetables.
“Oh wow, babe!” Josh reacted, seeing her in the dress.
“Do I look good?” She asked, giving him a small twirl.
“Hell, ya!” Josh answered. “You might just give the old man a heart attack!”
“Well, that might just solve our problem as well.” She joked.
“You don’t have to do this. I don’t want to pressure you into this.” He replied.
“It’s fine.” She answered. “We need to get the HOA off our backs, and this might help.”
“Be safe.” Josh said, before kissing her on the lips.
“I will.” Daniella replied before heading for the door.
She picked up the HOA letter before leaving. It was a bright and sunny day; it was not too hot, but it was just the right temperature. As she walked down the street, she became a little worried. Randy had never seemed like the friendliest guy and might not be happy to see her. An old guy like him might not be thinking of sex or women anymore.
As she walked up his front walk, she had to admit his yard was in pristine shape. The grass was cut perfectly, the fence looked nearly brand new, and his house looked impeccable. Daniella realized there was a reason he was head of the HOA.
Arriving at the front door, she rang the doorbell and waited. Looking out at the neighborhood momentarily, she wondered if it was all worth it. But moving was tough, and she didn’t want to do it again so soon, especially since they hadn’t even given the neighborhood a real chance. Maybe she was just being optimistic or naive, but she wanted this house and this neighborhood to work out.
“Hello?” The old man answered the door with a scowl on his face in a T-shirt and shorts.
“Hi Randy, it’s Daniella, I live just down the block.” She replied.
“What can I do for you?” He asked sternly.
“Well, I know you’re the head of the homeowners’ association, and I was wondering if we could talk about this letter you sent us.” She answered.
“Mph… come on in.” He responded, then turned and started walking in.
Daniella followed him in. His house was dark, only a few small windows provided lighting, and it was quite closed off. The place looked well-kept but seemed a little barren with only a few photos and decor around. He brought her to the living room, where he sat on an older-looking couch, and Daniella sat beside him.
“I hope I’m not disturbing you at a bad time.” She said.
“I just finished dinner, so count your blessings.” He replied. “Now, what is it we need to discuss?”
“Well, this is the third complaint we’ve had from the HOA, and we’ve only been here a month. It just seems a little harsh to put us on probation so soon.” She explained.
“Get your affairs in order, and people won’t have to complain.” He responded. “Your front fence looks like shit and I’ve had several complaints about in the past month. I gave you time to fix it, but you didn’t.”
“Shouldn’t we get a warning first?” Daniella asked.
“You shouldn’t need a warning to see when your property isn’t up to code.” He told her.
Daniella realized this wasn’t getting her anywhere. Randy was a stubborn old man, and this wouldn’t be a rational conversation. She had to switch up tactics.
“Randy, look, you seem like a reasonable man.” She told him, leaning closer to give him a better angle to look at her cleavage. “I just want some time to fix the fence, and then we can forget about this beşiktaş escort complaint.”
“The complaint has already been issued.” He replied, crossing his arms.
“Please, Randy.” She said, putting her hand on his leg and giving him the doe eyes.
“You really think this is going to work?” Randy snapped back at her.
“What?” Daniella replied, surprised.
“Oh please, you don’t think every wife on the block hasn’t tried getting out of their complaints by flirting with me.” He responded.
“Well… I don’t know.” She said.
“So, if you want to get off, you’re gonna have to show me those tits to start.” He told her, hooking his right index finger inside the hem of her dress and pulling on it to reveal more of her heaving breasts.
“Oh…ummmm, I-I don’t know…” Daniella replied, frozen in shock.
“It’s now or never!” He responded, his left hand moving up and cupping her right breast.
Daniella looked away as the old man held the hem of her dress. With no objection from Daniella, he pulled her dress down and revealed her breasts.
“Oh my!” The old man remarked at seeing her breasts.
“Huh!” Daniella gasped as Randy dove headfirst into her chest.
His hands groped and squeezed her breasts as his lips wrapped around her nipples and began to suck. Daniella closed her eyes as this hideous old man used her body.
‘This will be over soon!’ She told herself as she felt his bony hands all over her breasts.
Despite her mind’s general disgust, her body seemed to respond to his touch. Her nipples quickly got rock hard, and her chest felt warm and flush. Her heart rate was elevated, and she was breathing faster as well. The old man seemed to know what he was doing.
“Mmm…” She began to moan quietly.
She felt her body taking control, pushing her chest out and further into him. The room began to spin for Daniella as Randy started to nibble on her nipples gently. She felt hot; her body radiated heat as the old man used it.
Randy sensed her compliance and was ready to take full advantage. He reached down and pulled his cock out and began jerking off. Daniella, sensing his hand was off her body, finally opened her eyes and looked down.
She was met with a scene that made her feel incredibly conflicted. This old ugly man was brazenly jerking off right beside her, his cock nearly touching her. A disgusting act, by a hideous old man, which should have ended this “conversation” right then. But his cock was magnificent. 11 inches long and thick as well. It had a few veins running along it and a dark red, circumcised head. Daniella had never seen anything like it.
“What are you doing?” She asked, her body and mind fighting each other.
“You didn’t think your tits would be enough did you?” He replied.
“What else must I do?” She asked, flipping her hair out of her face.
Randy grabbed her hand and brought it to his cock. Daniella instinctively grabbed it, mesmerized by the beautiful appendage. Her body and mind were at war, but one side was clearly winning.
“Help me get off and I’ll do the same.” He told her with an evil grin.
Daniella began to jerk his dick off. She noticed the contour of each vein, his soft skin and the fierce head of his powerful cock. Her mind screamed for her to leave, but she just couldn’t say no.
“You’re not gonna tell anyone, right?” She asked.
“Of course not.” He told her, then leaned back against the coach enjoying the handjob.
Daniella was mesmerized by the grand cock in her hands. Her eyes fixated on the bright red head. Her hand gently squeezed his manhood, she was pleasantly surprised by the hardness of the old man’s cock. Her mouth began to water as she lightly bit her lip.
“Your hands are a little dry; could use a little lubricant.” Randy suggestively said.
Before what he said even registered in her mind, Daniella felt Randy’s wrinkled old hand on the back of her head. Suddenly, he began to pull her head towards his cock. It was like time slowed as his cock got closer and closer to her lips.
Daniella knew what was happening was wrong, but she didn’t resist. Something primal inside her had wrangled control of her and instead she simply gave in, opened her mouth and allowed Randy’s large cock head into the warmth of her mouth. Check
She had to open wide, she could feel her jaw muscles having to work just to get her lips around Randy’s beautiful cock. It gave her a weird warm feeling, though. Randy’s cock was just so big and powerful, Daniella felt obligated to please him. And hearing his moan as she licked his head only grew the warm sense of satisfaction within her.
His flavor was intense, a strong manly musk emanated off his cock as she began to dive deeper. Her nostrils breathed in his scent as her lips pushed past his cock head. Her mouth has never been so full, yet she hadn’t even gotten a quarter of the way down.
Daniella felt his hand still on the back of her head. He gently gripped her hair, but she knew he wouldn’t let her etiler escort get away even if she wanted to. His hand pressed down lightly, encouraging her to go further and not letting her go up. As she felt his cock explore deeper and her gag became unavoidable she wondered how far she could go.
Her lips slid past the halfway mark, and Daniella closed her eyes. Her body was desperate to go back, but her own sexual will and Randy’s hand wouldn’t let her. She sunk deeper and deeper and suddenly his cock hit the back of her throat. Her body was begging her not to, but Daniella knew she had to go further.
She took a deep breath through her nose. Then, with Randy’s hand help, she began to push further, his cock sliding down her throat. Her body immediately gagged but Daniella didn’t budge, holding firm as Randy’s cock opened her throat. After a moment, she felt her body relax, and she continued to let Randy slide down her throat.
His flavor overwhelmed her mouth. He tasted like a man to her, making her even more excited. The further she went, the wetter her pussy got and as the last few inches slid into her welcoming mouth, her pussy began to gush.
Her gag had seemingly given up, accepting the large penis was going down her throat no matter what. With one last push, she took the entirety of his cock. She hummed as she pressed her nose into his pelvis. The old man groaned as his cock was surrounded by the warmth of Daniella’s mouth and throat.
She held herself down there for as long as she could before finally having to come up for air. She was gasping for her breath, a long strand of saliva connected her chin to Randy’s cock, and her eyes were watered up, and yet she still stuck her tongue out and licked his tip. Randy giggled to himself as his neighbor’s wife had been transformed into a cocksucking slut.
After just a moment, Daniella attacked his cock again, opening her lips and sucking on him again. She wrapped a hand around it and moved her hand and lips in unison, expertly sucking his cock with unmatched skill and vigor. Randy’s moans and groans encourage her to keep going. She sank deeper, his cock sliding down her throat again. It was easier this time, her throat opened and ready for his cock.
With little resistance, she found her lips at the base of his cock once again. She held herself there for a moment before coming up halfway to get a breath in through her nose. Then went down to the hilt again, finding a steady rhythm to her head bobs, keeping his cock in her mouth without causing herself to pass out.
She pulled back and played with Randy’s cock head. Her tongue did laps as she looked up into the old man’s eyes. He had a smug look on his face, although she couldn’t blame him, given their current circumstances.
Daniella dove back down, bobbing her head up and down his cock. Randy noticed her wedding ring as her hand gently stroked alongside her lips. He loved when a wife turned into a slut for his big cock and Daniella might just be the hottest he had ever seen. He licked his lips as his hand began pulling the skirt of her dress up.
Daniella was solely focused on his cock that she didn’t notice her dress being tugged upwards. She didn’t clue in even as her panties were being moved to the side. She finally noticed as she felt two bony fingers penetrate her pussy and enter her body.
“Mmmm!” She squealed, but Randy’s hand returned to the back of her head to hold her down.
“Damn you’re wet!” Randy noted as his fingers explored her warm pussy.
Randy began to thrust up into Daniella’s mouth as he drove his fingers in and out of her. Daniella lied there and took it, her pussy wrapped around his fingers and her lips on his cock as she had loss all rationality. She was a slave to her urges and all she wanted at that moment was Randy and his beautiful cock. She was acting like a complete slut but she couldn’t care less. Her body was on fire as her pussy had never been this wet before. The only issue was her jaw was getting sore from sucking Randy’s cock.
She forced her lips off his cock to go down and suck on his balls. They were hairy and had a sweaty taste to them, yet her horned-up mind couldn’t get enough.
“Get those lips back on my cock, whore!” Randy roughly demanded.
“Huh… my jaw is just so sore!” She exclaimed as she kissed back up his cock.
“Well, we could try another hole!” He suggested, pressing his fingers inside her to emphasize his intentions.
Daniella bit her lip. She knew what he wanted, and she knew what her body wanted, but she also knew it was wrong. But in her horned up mind, that made it even hotter. A naughty little secret for her.
Daniella got up from her knees without saying a word while unzipping her dress. She looked into the old man’s eyes as she slid her dress off her body. She moved her right leg overtop of him and lined his cock up with her pussy.
“You can never tell anyone about this!” She said in short gasps as Randy’s cock head poked her pussy. “Oh god!” She moaned as his cock penetrated her and enter her pussy.
Daniella slowly sank down onto the old man’s cock, dipping an inch or two down with each thrust. He was stretching her pussy out beyond what she had ever felt before. She was worried he might tear her in half, but her body seemed to be responding. She started to sweat as her already hot body seemed only to get hotter as Randy’s cock got deeper.