A busty filipina moves in next door

She was a former model in the Philippines and she rewards me for doing her house work

Another day in the suburban neighborhood, and I was bored. Most of the time, I was left to my own devices, and this afternoon was no different. I had a lot of time off highschool cause of the school holidays with no homeworks to do.

I heard a middle aged woman was moving next door, to the big house with the fancy pool and roof deck.

Looking out the window, I saw a woman with a rocking figure, big boobs, and wide hips, she's so fucking hot, I thought she was a middle aged woman?

I spent the better part of the afternoon watching her move in, her body was on full display as she bent over to pick up boxes, her tight yoga pants leaving little to the imagination. Her top was loose but it couldn't hide her big breasts, they were perfect. She caught me staring a few times, but she just smiled, laughed, and waved, not seeming to mind at all. I waved back, trying to play it cool, but I could feel my heart racing. I wondered if she was single, or if she had a boyfriend somewhere, maybe even a husband. I hoped not, I wanted to fuck her. I wondered what her name was, and how old she was. I wondered if she was into younger guys like me. I'm 18, and she looks to be in her late 20s, I bet she's a MILF, I thought to myself with a smile. I wonder if she was into younger guys like me. I bet she gets a lot of attention from guys, she's fucking gorgeous. I can't wait to get to know her better... Maybe even try my luck to get into her pants...

As the days turned into weeks, I found myself increasingly obsessed with my new neighbor. I would often find excuses to be outside when I knew she would be, just so I could catch a glimpse of her. I saw her sunbathing by the pool a few times, her bikini leaving even less to the imagination than her moving day outfit. Her body was fucking perfect, and I could feel myself getting hard just looking at her. I jerked off to the thought of her almost every night, imagining what it would be like to fuck her.

One day, as I was "accidentally" walking by her house, I saw her struggling with a heavy box. I rushed over to help, trying to hide my boner as I approached.

"Hey there, neighbor!" I said, trying to sound casual. "Looks like you could use a hand."

She turned to me, her face breaking into a wide smile. "Oh, hey! Thanks, I could really use the help. I'm Diana, by the way" she answered in a sexy Filipino accent...

"I'm Jake," I said, taking her hand and shaking it. Her hand was soft, and her touch sent a spark through me. "Nice to finally meet you, Diana."

As we carried the box inside, I could smell her perfume, a sweet and intoxicating scent that made me want to bury my face in her neck. I could feel my cock throbbing in my pants, and I hoped she wouldn't notice.

"So, Diana," I said, trying to make conversation. "What do you do for a living? You must have a pretty successful job to afford a place like this."

She laughed, a low and sultry sound that went straight to my groin. "I used to be a model back in the Philippines," she said, winking at me. "An adult magazine model, to be precise. I make good money, and I love what I do."

I raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Really? That's fucking hot. I'd love to see you dance sometime."

She smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. "How about you help me unpack these boxes, and I'll make you dinner as a thank you? Oh- and maybe show you some of my old works as a magazine model~"

I grinned, feeling a rush of excitement. "I thought you'd never ask."

I carried the box inside her luxurious home- she had all sorts of luxurious stuff, those contemporary statues you get at like Ikea or something, and pictures on the walls of her in parties, weddings, international trips, damn, she even has a framed picture of food? And she seems to be all about those zen live love laugh ideology...

"Just put that box here-" she said as she walked with her sexy ass moving side to side- I came hard in my pants... Fuck...

"Oh I'm sorry, but since you're already here, can you do more stuff for me...? I have this broken dining chair and like, I can't work hammers~"

She was working on a broken chair leg, and there were a bunch of hammer marks and nails all over the ground... It's not even a tough wood though- but whatever- I'll be the good neighbor...

I hammered the broken chair leg again- there, all fixed.

"Oh, and can you put a nail on the wall so I can hang this bikini picture of me...?" She gestured to a framed photo on the floor resting against the wall- fuck me, she's so hot in the picture...

I carefully estimated the right place on the wall and hammered a nail where the photo can be hung.

After that, she showed me like 9 more different problems with the new house, from the broken faucets, outlets with no protectors, rooms without lightbulbs, and many more... As I worked around the house, I smelled something good from the kitchen. Must be dinner.

"Oh, I already started dinner, I hope you can stay~ I'm sorry for making you work so much around the house~" she said in an embarrassed neighbor manner

"Oh, it's fine miss Diana, believe me, the pleasure is all mine. After all, I can't resist helping beautiful women in need." I gave a soft laugh.

"Oh you~ I like you boy- wait, are you still a boy? aren't you like 16...? And you're already flirting with me, a youthful 46 year old woman...” she squinted, and grinned, as if she caught me being young and playing with fire.

"Oh, no, I'm 18. Heh. I'm a highschool senior, we're on our school break... As for flirting with a woman your age, well... I've always been more mature for my age. And you're fucking gorgeous, so it's not a hardship at all." I gave her a wink, trying to hide the fact that my heart was pounding in my chest. I could feel the tension between us building, and I hoped that she felt it too.

She smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, Jake, I must say, you're quite the charmer. I like that. Most boys your age are so shy and awkward. But you, you're different."

She turned to tend to the food on the stove, giving me a perfect view of her ass in those tight yoga pants. I could feel my cock stirring again, and I shifted uncomfortably, trying to hide my growing erection.

"So, Diana," I said, trying to distract myself from my raging hormones. "What brings you to this neighborhood? You must be used to a more exciting life, traveling and modeling and all that."

She sighed, stirring something in a pot. "Yeah, it's been a wild ride. But I'm getting older, you know? I wanted to settle down somewhere quiet and peaceful. This place just felt right. Plus, the pool was a big selling point," she laughed.

I chuckled along with her, but my mind was racing. I couldn't believe that this stunning, experienced woman was living next door to me. I felt like I was in a dream.

"Well, damn, a bestselling magazine model like you can obviously afford places like this, so it's good that you went for it-"

She stopped stirring the pot, thinking about what to say... "Well... I don't model anymore since... 2008... I won a lot of alimony money from my divorce recently, so I bought this place... Believe it or not, I don't model anymore, despite keeping my body fit~"

She tasted the sauce, and turned off the stove.

"Dinner's ready," she said, turning to me with a smile. "Why don't you go wash up, I'll prepare the table, and we can eat together?"

I nodded, eager to get a moment to compose myself. As I washed my hands in her guest bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror. My cheeks were flushed, and my eyes were bright with excitement. I splashed some water on my face, trying to calm down, but it was no use. I was fucking thrilled, and I couldn't wait to see where this night would take us.

As I sat down at her beautifully set table, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The food smelled amazing, and the company was even more enticing. Diana brought over two plates piled high with Filipino dishes "chicken adobo, sinigang, and garlic fried rice- eat up, Jakey! 💕". My mouth watered at the sight and smell of it all.

"This looks incredible, Diana," I said, trying to keep my cool. "I can't wait to try it."

She smiled, her eyes twinkling with pride. "I'm glad you think so. I hope you enjoy it. It's a bit spicy, so be careful."

We started eating, and the flavors exploded in my mouth. It was easily the best meal I'd had in a long time. "Fuck, this is amazing," I mumbled between bites, trying not to shovel the food in too eagerly.

Diana laughed, a warm and inviting sound. "I'm glad you like it. It's one of my specialties."

As we ate, the conversation flowed easily. I told her about high school, about how bored I was during the holidays, and how I was looking forward to graduating and starting my life. She listened intently, asking questions and seeming genuinely interested. I found myself opening up to her in a way I hadn't with anyone else.

"And what about you, Diana?" I asked, leaning back in my chair. "What do you do for fun now that you're not modeling?"

She took a sip of her wine, her eyes never leaving mine. "Well, I enjoy taking care of my body, staying fit. I also love to travel, and I've been to so many places. But lately, I've been enjoying the quiet life. I read a lot, and I love to cook, as you can see."

I nodded, feeling a growing boldness. "You know, I've been wanting to ask you something."

She raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on her lips. "Oh, really? What's that?"

I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. "Would you like to go out with me sometime? Maybe to the movies, or for a drink?"

She didn't answer right away, instead taking another sip of her wine, her eyes never leaving mine. The tension in the room was palpable, and I could feel my cock stirring again. Finally, she set her glass down and leaned forward, her voice low and sultry.

"Jake, I have to be honest with you. I'm not looking for a serious relationship right now. But I am looking for some... companionship. If you know what I mean."

I swallowed hard, my mind racing. "I think I do," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

She smiled, a slow and seductive curve of her lips. "Good. Then how about this—why don't you come over tomorrow night, and we can have some real fun?"

I grinned, feeling a rush of excitement and anticipation. "I thought you'd never ask."

We ate for a moment- the food was very delicious, I never tasted anything like this before-

"How bout showing me some of the world you said...?" I asked,

"Oh- sure...! After dinner, I guess we still have some time~ Won't your parents come looking for you...?"

"No, my dad's working the whole night tonight and my mom went to see her dad in Denver, he's getting sick these days... Plus they give me too much freedom anyways, even if they're around, I don't think they'll go look for me haha-"

Diana smiled, seeming pleased with my response. "Well, in that case, let's enjoy the rest of the evening together."

She stood up and walked over to a bookshelf, pulling out a large photo album. "Here are some of my adventures," she said, setting it on the table and opening it to the first page. "This is from when I was modeling in the Philippines. It was such an exciting time."

I leaned in, flipping through the pages filled with stunning photographs of Diana in various exotic locations, posing with famous landmarks and in different clothing— some even nude (check gallery). Her beauty was undeniable, and the photos showcased her confident and charismatic personality. I could feel my cock getting harder as I looked at her, remembering that this gorgeous, world-traveled woman was sitting right next to me... Her body aged like fine wine, she used to be a busty, fit woman, now she was bustier, and had a more womanly body.

"Wow, Diana, these are amazing," I said, genuinely impressed. "You've had such an incredible life."

She laughed softly, "It has been quite the journey. But enough about me, what about you, Jake? What do you want to do with your life?"

I thought for a moment, closing the album and giving her my full attention. "I'm not really sure yet. I know I want to travel, see the world like you have. Maybe become a photographer or something. Capture moments that matter."

Diana's eyes sparkled with interest. "That sounds wonderful. You have a lot of time to figure it out, but it's good to have a dream. Maybe I can help you get started, show you some of the tricks of the trade."

I grinned, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. "I'd like that. A lot."

She reached out and touched my hand, her fingers soft and warm. "Good. Now, how about we move to the living room and make ourselves more comfortable?"

I nodded, my heart racing as I followed her to the couch. She sat down and patted the seat next to her, a inviting smile on her face. I sat down, leaving a small gap between us, but she scooted closer, her thigh pressing against mine.

"Relax, Jake," she whispered, her breath hot on my ear. "I won't bite. Unless you want me to."

I swallowed hard, my cock throbbing in my pants. "I... I don't know what I want," I admitted, my voice shaky.

She placed a hand on my thigh, squeezing gently. "That's okay. We can take this slow. Or we can rush it. Whatever you prefer."

I turned to look at her, her face inches from mine. Her eyes were dark with desire, and I could feel her breath on my lips. I leaned in, tentatively pressing my lips to hers. She responded immediately, her lips parting and her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the wine on her breath, and it sent a rush of excitement through me.

Her hand moved from my thigh to my cock, rubbing it through my pants. I let out a moan, my hips bucking slightly. She smiled against my lips, her hand continuing to stroke me.

"Does that feel good, Jake?" she murmured.

I nodded, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes... fuck, yes."

She unbuttoned my pants, her hand slipping inside to grip my cock. I was rock hard, and she stroked me slowly, her thumb circling the sensitive tip.

"You're so big and hard for me, Jake," she whispered. "I love it."

I reached out, my hands trembling as I pulled her top off, revealing her large, perfect breasts. I cupped them, squeezing gently as I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking.

Diana moaned, her head falling back as she continued to stroke me. "That feels so good, Jake. Don't stop."

I switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention. Her moans were driving me wild, and I could feel my orgasm building.

"Diana," I gasped, pulling away from her chest. "I'm close. I don't want to finish yet."

She smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Then let's take this to the bedroom, shall we?"

I nodded, my heart pounding with anticipation as I followed her to the bedroom, ready for whatever came next.

As we entered her bedroom, I took a moment to appreciate the sheer luxury of it all. The room was spacious and elegantly decorated, with a massive king-sized bed taking center stage. The soft glow of dimmed lights cast a romantic hue over everything, setting the perfect mood.

Diana turned to face me, her eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine. She slowly peeled off her yoga pants, revealing her perfectly toned legs and the lacy thong that barely contained her ass. I swallowed hard, my cock throbbing with anticipation.

"Like what you see?" she asked, a playful smile on her lips as she turned around, giving me a full view of her stunning body.

"Fuck yes," I managed to reply, my voice hoarse with desire. "You're fucking gorgeous, Diana."

She walked over to me, her hips swaying seductively, and started to unbutton my shirt, her fingers brushing against my skin and sending electric shocks through my body. "You're not so bad yourself, Jake," she murmured, her breath hot on my chest as she leaned in to kiss me.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close as our tongues danced together. Her hands roamed my body, exploring every muscle and contour, making me feel like the luckiest guy in the world. I couldn't believe that this incredible woman was in my arms, wanting me as much as I wanted her.

She pushed me gently onto the bed, straddling me as she ground her hips against my erection. I groaned, my hands gripping her ass, pulling her closer. She leaned down, her breasts pressing against my chest as she whispered in my ear, "I want to taste you, Jake. I want to feel you in my mouth."

I nodded, my breath coming in ragged gasps as she slid down my body, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire on my skin. She pulled off my pants and boxers, freeing my rock-hard cock. She looked up at me, a wicked smile on her face as she took me in her hand, stroking me slowly.

"Fuck, Diana," I groaned, my hips bucking slightly. "That feels so good."

She leaned down, her tongue circling the sensitive tip before taking me fully into her mouth. I let out a loud moan, my hands fisting the sheets as she bobbed her head up and down, her lips and tongue working their magic.

She took her time, teasing and torturing me, bringing me to the edge of orgasm before backing off, her eyes never leaving mine. It was pure torture, but the best kind imaginable.

"Diana, please," I begged, my voice hoarse with need. "I need to be inside you."

She smiled, crawling up my body and positioning herself over me. "With pleasure," she whispered, lowering herself onto my cock.

I let out a loud groan as she took me inch by inch, her tight, wet heat enveloping me. She felt incredible, and I could feel my orgasm building already.

She started to ride me, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm as she leaned back, her hands on my thighs for support. I reached up, cupping her breasts, squeezing and teasing her nipples as she rode me faster and harder.

"Jake, you feel so good," she moaned, her head thrown back, her body glistening with sweat. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

I couldn't respond, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I chased my orgasm. I could feel it building, my balls tightening as I thrust my hips up to meet her movements.

She rode me with a fervor that matched my own desperation, her hips grinding against mine as she took me deeper and deeper. The room filled with the sound of our moans and the wet slapping of our bodies coming together. I could feel every inch of her, her tightness gripping me like a vice, driving me wild with pleasure.

I sat up, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close as I sucked on her neck, tasting the salt of her sweat. She moaned, her nails digging into my back, urging me on. I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest, her hard nipples teasing me through the thin fabric of her bra.

"More, Jake," she panted. "I need more."

I obliged, flipping her onto her back without breaking our connection. I hovered over her, my hips moving in a frenzied pace as I drove into her. She wrapped her legs around me, her heels digging into my ass, spurring me on.

"Harder, Jake," she begged, her voice a ragged moan. "Fuck me harder."

I complied, my body slamming into hers with a force that shook the bed. The headboard banged against the wall, the sound echoing through the room, mixing with our moans and the wet sounds of our bodies joining.

I reached down, hooking her legs over my shoulders, giving me deeper access. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as I hit a spot that made her eyes roll back. I could feel her inner muscles clenching around me, her body tensing as she neared her climax.

"Diana, you're so fucking tight," I groaned, my voice strained with effort. "So fucking perfect."

She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with lust. "Don't stop, Jake. I'm so close."

I could feel her body coiling, ready to snap. I leaned down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss as I continued to pound into her. Our tongues danced together, our breaths mingling as we chased our release.

Her body tensed, her inner muscles clamping down on me as she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her. I could feel her juices flowing, coating me, making our connection even more intense.

"Diana, I'm close," I gasped, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. "So fucking close."

She leaned down, her lips capturing mine in a passionate kiss as she rode me even harder. I could feel her body tensing, her inner muscles clenching around me as she neared her own climax.

"Jake, you can cum inside me!" Diana panted, her voice a mix of desire and a hint of sadness. "I can't have babies... It's what made my last husband divorce me. So, don't hold back on my account. I want to feel all of you."

Her hips continued to move, riding me with a renewed sense of urgency. I could feel her inner muscles clenching around me, drawing me in deeper with each stroke. The knowledge that I could let go completely, that I could fill her up without any consequences, sent a rush of excitement through me.

"I won't hold back," I groaned, my voice strained with effort. "I'm gonna cum so hard inside you, Diana. Just for you."

She moaned, her head falling back as she increased her pace, her body slapping against mine in a frenzy of movement. I could feel her inner muscles fluttering, her body on the brink of its own release.

"That's it, Jake," she panted. "Cum inside me. I want to feel every last drop."

With her words, I let go, my orgasm crashing over me like a tidal wave. I gripped her hips, holding her down on me as I pulsed inside her, filling her with my seed. She cried out, her own orgasm ripping through her, her body convulsing around me as she milked me for everything I had.

We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, our bodies locked together, our breaths coming in ragged gasps as we rode out the waves of pleasure. Finally, she collapsed on top of me, her body slick with sweat, her heart pounding against my chest.

"That was... intense," I managed to say, my voice hoarse and breathless.

She looked up at me, a soft smile on her face, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "It really was. Thank you, Jake. For not treating me differently. For making me feel wanted and desired."

I reached up, cupping her cheek, wiping away a stray tear with my thumb. "You are wanted, Diana. You are desired. And I'm glad I could give that to you."

She collapsed on top of me, her body slick with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we both came down from our high.

"That was... incredible," I managed to say, my voice hoarse and breathless.

She looked up at me, a satisfied smile on her face. "It really was, Jake. Really was."

We lay there for a while, our bodies entwined, our breaths synchronizing as we drifted into a contented sleep. It was perfect, and I knew that this night would be etched in my memory forever.

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