My neighbour MILF invited me over for coffee and I made her pregnant

I moved into my new house with my wife in the outskirts of town. Somewhere quiet and away from the noise of the city. We wanted a home that were quite some distance from the chaotic working life, a place where we can cosy up and hide. So, naturally when we saw this house, we had to have it. The apartment was modest and modern with quiet and reclusive neighbours.

We wanted to keep our lives to ourselves but had to introduce ourselves to our neighbours first, just on a get to know basis. There were all manner of people living around us – young, old, married, with kids and massive introverts. We all had one thing in common – we want to keep to ourselves. Once the proper introductions were done, we snuggled back into our apartment and watched tv.

Days and weeks past, our apartment slowly filled up with furnitures and decorative, making it more and more like home. My wife works in a corporate office, while I work from home doing software engineering. One day at lunch, I came back home to takeaway lunch and I bumped into one of my neighbours, Pat. She was a housewife with a three year old boy at home. We got to talking in the elevator before splitting at the exit.

Pat was a sweet woman who seemed really gentle and alluring. During the short conversation, she made me comfortable talking to her, making me curious of her. Following day, we bumped into each other again but this time at the nearby grocer. She was carrying more than she could so I gave her a hand. Fruits, vegetables and household cleaners, this woman was the perfect housewife.

She invited me in to drop the groceries and introduced me to her son. As I was taking my leave, she insisted me to stay for a cup of coffee and a slice of cake. I politely obliged. Pat was in every sense of the word, a beautiful woman. Standing at six feet, she had a figure of an goddess. I don't know how she does it, but she kept in shape whilst taking care of the house and her son. Her hair was thick, luscious and long which she tied into a ponytail. Her legs were long, toned, tan and smooth, and paired with a firm set of breasts underneath the loose white t-shirt that was one laundry cycle away from tearing apart.

It was gruelling. The heat was relentless, the ac wasn't working and Pat's sweat dripped down the nape of her neck into the abyss of her deep cleavage. I can feel the sweat on my armpits and my shorts tightening up.

"I'm sorry, the aircon guys were supposed to come yesterday to get this fixed. Here, let me turn the fan up for you", she said apologetically.

She reached up towards me, her head over my shoulder, her chest right in my face and turned the fan switch up from behind me. Her hanging breasts revealed themselves as the hang nicely under her loose white t-shirt. She wasn't wearing any bra, and her dark brown nipples were starting to harden.

Before I knew it, I could feel something on my neck.

She whispered as she kissed my neck, "Have a good look. Tell me what do you think of them."

I was lost for words.

Her hand was running down my chest, looking and searching until she reached my crotch which was rock hard by then.

"That good, is it?", she unzipped them and flicked my underwear to the side as my cock swung out with precum oozing from my tip.

Her thumb touched the precum before spreading it all over the head and my frenulum. An amazing sensation rushed up in me, pumping more blood into my cock. My hand reached out for her breasts as I looked her in the eyes. It was full, large and heavy with nipples as hard as my cock. I lightly rubbed them in between my fingers as she softly let out a moan.

As her sweat dripped onto my lips, I removed her shorts and to my delight, she has went commando. I expected a bush that was either trimmed or untamed. But it was clean shaven with no hair in sight. Her mound was dripping precious love juice that I could smell from where I was. My palm was already cupping and taking control of it, with my fingers searching for her elusive clit.

Her legs gave way as she felt my fingerprints rubbed against her tiny clitoris. As I go back and forth around her bean, she fell onto the floor. Body stiffened, gasping for air as she ejaculated all over her wooden panel flooring. She held back her moan, so as to not gain attention from her son. As she regained composure, she stood up and proceeded to sit on my cock.

Her vagina already soaking and lubricated, I entered with ease. She was tight and grippy, holding onto my cock and not letting go. With such grip, she moved her hips. Each movement, pushed me over the edge. Before either of us knew it, I was cumming inside her.

She kept on moving, her insides not letting go, sucking every drop of life I had.

"That was only the second time I had a cock cum inside of me", she said as she stood up, revealing my cock.

We washed up and I went back home.

Months later, to my shock, she was pregnant. We met at the elevator, this time with her husband around. I congratulated them on the pregnancy. He was delighted.

As we parted ways, she gave me a smile and looked down on her belly before looking back at me.