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The Lover Next Door 2


When I was sixteen years old, a new couple moved into the house next door. Ayo Olu-Richard and his wife Cynthia had a little one-year old daughter named Ann, but we all called her Annie. Ayo was a tall, corporate lawyer who was 40 years old at that time and looked like a real athletic fellow.

Ayo actually worked at the same legal department at Selex Petroleum and Gas as my dad, but my dad was his senior.

Ayo had worked in the firm’s office in Port Harcourt for 5 years and that is where he had met Cynthia. She was only twenty-three when they moved in and she and Ayo had only been married for two years. Cynthia was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. She was beautiful in the way that only some women could be. Cynthia had very fine and fair skin for a Nigerian and had a very slim waist and long slim legs, but beautiful tits that sat up high and firm along with a rounded extremely firm rear end. Cynthia should be about five-foot seven (which was not quite bad) and I would say a firm 110 pounds with long luxurious dark hair and dark hazel eyes. Needless to say she became my immediate fantasy and I spent many nights fantasizing about what it would be like to make love to her.

I got the story on their marriage from over-hearing my Mom and Dad talk. Apparently, she came from a well to do Benin family that had large land holdings in some companies. Her mother was from Spain and that explained her exotic skin colour. In addition, she was paternally related in some way to the Benin royal family.

My Dad said Ayo had been a “real playboy” with many girlfriends over the years and he was surprised he had gotten married. However, Ayo had met Cynthia during his working days in Port Harcourt and had become infatuated with her. Cynthia had got pregnant and her family had given Ayo no choice, he either married her or he would have a hard time. When he was transferred back to Lagos, he was glad to move with his extremely young wife Cynthia and his new daughter. Dad told him our neighborhood in Lekki was cool and nice, so he bought the house next to ours.

Our house had a swimming pool and since we were right next door my Mom opened our backyard to Cynthia and Annie with an open invitation to use our pool anytime they wanted. Annie too, just like her mother was an incredibly exotic looking child. She was an extremely cute child and of course her mom would pamper her. Annie for her part, however, was a real tomboy type girl and did not want her mom to dress her up. She loved to swim and be active and to wear jeans and shorts. Really not girly, girl, but a great kid.

Ayo travelled out of Lagos a lot on business so my Mom always felt she needed to help take care of Cynthia and Annie. Sometimes Ayo would be away for two or three weeks at a time to complete big deals. Needless to say when Cynthia came over and would lay by the pool in a tiny white or black bikini and let Annie play in the pool it was complete torture for me. Often, I would go to the up-stairs bedroom overlooking the pool and look down on her while she was sleeping with her sunglasses on. My erection would just thPrince looking at her exquisite body. When she would lie on her stomach and her bum would arch upwards it became my central focus. When she was on her back those tits would just point skyward and you could often see the faint outline of her love lips as her bikini molded to her vagina.

When they came over my Mom would often yell for me to come down and “play with Annie so she’s not bored.




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The Lover Next Door 2


When I was sixteen years old, a new couple moved into the house next door. Ayo Olu-Richard and his wife Cynthia had a little one-year old daughter named Ann, but we all called her Annie. Ayo was a tall, corporate lawyer who was 40 years old at that time and looked like a real athletic fellow.

Ayo actually worked at the same legal department at Selex Petroleum and Gas as my dad, but my dad was his senior.

Ayo had worked in the firm’s office in Port Harcourt for 5 years and that is where he had met Cynthia. She was only twenty-three when they moved in and she and Ayo had only been married for two years. Cynthia was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. She was beautiful in the way that only some women could be. Cynthia had very fine and fair skin for a Nigerian and had a very slim waist and long slim legs, but beautiful tits that sat up high and firm along with a rounded extremely firm rear end. Cynthia should be about five-foot seven (which was not quite bad) and I would say a firm 110 pounds with long luxurious dark hair and dark hazel eyes. Needless to say she became my immediate fantasy and I spent many nights fantasizing about what it would be like to make love to her.

I got the story on their marriage from over-hearing my Mom and Dad talk. Apparently, she came from a well to do Benin family that had large land holdings in some companies. Her mother was from Spain and that explained her exotic skin colour. In addition, she was paternally related in some way to the Benin royal family.

My Dad said Ayo had been a “real playboy” with many girlfriends over the years and he was surprised he had gotten married. However, Ayo had met Cynthia during his working days in Port Harcourt and had become infatuated with her. Cynthia had got pregnant and her family had given Ayo no choice, he either married her or he would have a hard time. When he was transferred back to Lagos, he was glad to move with his extremely young wife Cynthia and his new daughter. Dad told him our neighborhood in Lekki was cool and nice, so he bought the house next to ours.

Our house had a swimming pool and since we were right next door my Mom opened our backyard to Cynthia and Annie with an open invitation to use our pool anytime they wanted. Annie too, just like her mother was an incredibly exotic looking child. She was an extremely cute child and of course her mom would pamper her. Annie for her part, however, was a real tomboy type girl and did not want her mom to dress her up. She loved to swim and be active and to wear jeans and shorts. Really not girly, girl, but a great kid.

Ayo travelled out of Lagos a lot on business so my Mom always felt she needed to help take care of Cynthia and Annie. Sometimes Ayo would be away for two or three weeks at a time to complete big deals. Needless to say when Cynthia came over and would lay by the pool in a tiny white or black bikini and let Annie play in the pool it was complete torture for me. Often, I would go to the up-stairs bedroom overlooking the pool and look down on her while she was sleeping with her sunglasses on. My erection would just thPrince looking at her exquisite body. When she would lie on her stomach and her bum would arch upwards it became my central focus. When she was on her back those tits would just point skyward and you could often see the faint outline of her love lips as her bikini molded to her vagina.

When they came over my Mom would often yell for me to come down and “play with Annie so she’s not bored.




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When they came over my Mom would often yell for me to come down and “play with Annie so she’s not bored."

“Come on, help Mrs. Olu-Richard so she can rest.”

So, I would go into the pool and play around with Annie. When Annie got to be five-years old and I was nineteen I noticed that Cynthia (who was still only 27) would often stop her sunbathing and get into the pool and would join us in horsing around.

Annie would call out to her Mom, “Come in and play catch with Uncle Prince and me!”

We would play “catch” which was Annie’s favorite game and I would need to pretend to not catch Annie but “catch” her mom instead.

Well “catching” Cynthia involved grabbing her around the waist or shoulders and being able to feel her incredible body against mine. Needless to say this just further inflamed my fantasies and often when I was in the pool I would get a huge hard on that was difficult to hide.

Sometimes when I grabbed Cynthia she would thrash around to get away and would push her bum back into my erection and I would be so embarrassed thinking she must feel the hard post pushing into her incredibly sweet firm bum.

I had several girlfriends through secondary school and now that I had started university, I would date different girls from time to time, but I could not find a girl or young lady quite like Cynthia.

Cynthia and Annie would still often come over and spend time at our house and none of my girlfriends were really as hot as Cynthia, so I would still sneak looks at her hot body when she was around. I knew she was unattainable, but still I would fantasize and dream about having her in my bed.

When Annie was eight-years old, Ayo went on an official trip to Port-Harcourt and just never came home again. He said the office had decide to make him remain permanent in PH.

To worsen the situation, he met a new young lady over there and he said he was not zealous about the marriage to Cynthia again. Cynthia could not believe her eyes and sought for divorce.

Well Cynthia told my mom that this was a huge scandal for and she would need to get over it. She ended up getting the house in Lekki and some money in the settlement so she continued to live in our neighbourhood.

My Mom talked to me and said, “Prince, you need to help Cynthia as much as you can. She is a single mom and she is going through a difficult time because of that asshole Ayo.”

I assured my Mom I would do whatever I could. So, to help out, I would often offer to take care of Annie when I had spare time so Cynthia could have time on her own or go shopping. I would also help her with odd jobs around her house. Cynthia would always be so appreciative and would put her hands on my shoulders and give me a small kiss on the cheek and say, “You’re such a nice young gentleman. Not many men are like you.”

And then she would give me a hug or pat me on the back.

Things went on like this with me lusting after Cynthia, but never having the courage to do anything about it.

This year for the summer my parents were taking a six-week trip to Europe since they hadn’t had a good vacation for many years so I was in the house on my own.




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Things went on like this with me lusting after Cynthia, but never having the courage to do anything about it. This year for the summer my parents were taking a six-week trip to Europe since they hadn’t had a good vacation for many years so I was in the house on my own.

I didn’t know, but things were about to change. Annie was nine years-old and was going on her first summer camp for two weeks so she could be in tomboy heaven swimming in a lake and running around outdoors.

Cynthia would be all alone next door. I was also on summer break and was working on a special research project for my engineering degree, but most of the work was off my computer and by using the internet so I was home most of the time.

The first day Cynthia came over to lie by our pool. She had on a yellow bikini and was, to put it simply, totally stunning. Over the years she had not aged one bit and her breasts still stood firm and she had not gained one pound.

I was looking down on her from the upstairs, but the throbbing of my dick got too much so I went back to my computer. About a half hour later I heard Cynthia call me.

“Prince, time for a break, come and join me at the pool.”

I walked out by the pool in my shorts and a T-shirt. Cynthia got up from the lounge chair and put her hand on my shoulder. “Come on, get a cold drink and come and have a dip with me.”

Needless to say I could not resist this invitation. I went inside and put on my swim suit and got two glasses of ice and some coke to drink. I came out and set the drinks down. It was really, really hot and Cynthia immediately took a drink and the cold water dripped down on her chest from the glass and she giggled. I also took a drink and then she reached out and took my hand and said, “Let’s jump in.”

We went into the pool and when her suit got wet it molded to her breasts making her even sexier than before. Her nipples became erect from the colder water and the fabric of the suit was very thin so you could completely see them jutting out. Cynthia smiled and giggled and asked if I remembered playing “catch” with Annie. I said of course I did…..she then said, well, “You’re it!” and splashed water in my face and swam away.

I chased her and being 6’1” and a very strong swimmer I caught her while she was still in the shallow end. I grabbed her from behind and her tiny frame was a prisoner inside my arms and I pressed her back against my chest. She quickly gave up and leaned back into me pressing her beautiful bum into my crotch where my penis reacted like it had been hit by a bolt of lightning.

Blood started pumping at a furious rate and my penis quickly engorged and stood to attention to honor her beauty. Here I had this beautiful divorcee in my arms and I should let her go, but it was too hard to resist so I held on a little longer. I leaned back against the pool wall and Cynthia seemed also to not want to get away. This moment was like heaven!

The woman I had spent years fantasizing about was now leaning against me with her heavenly bottom pressed into my waist. My arms were tucked snuggly just under her firm breasts so I could feel their weight resting on my forearms.

I could almost feel her rock hard nipples that were so close to my left arm, just push up a quarter of an inch and they would touch.



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The woman I had spent years fantasizing about was now leaning against me with her heavenly bottom pressed into my waist. My arms were tucked snuggly just under her firm breasts so I could feel their weight resting on my forearms.

I could almost feel her rock hard nipples that were so close to my left arm, just push up a quarter of an inch and they would touch.

Cynthia sighed and leaned her head back against my chest and said, “That’s so much fun. It’s so nice to just relax and have fun again. You’re so nice to me.” I said yes this was great fun. She asked me if I minded spending time with an older woman who already had a child….wasn’t I bored out of my mind?

She said I should be spending time with young teenage girls who could take me out for a “good time” if I knew what she meant…and she turned and winked at me seductively. I just laughed and said there wasn’t a teenage girl I had met yet who could be anywhere near as exciting as her.

I think I detected her push her bum into me even harder (there is no way she could avoid noticing my 8” dick pointing into her bum) and then she turned slowly inside my arms being careful to not try to push them away.

Cynthia then looked up into my eyes and said, “That’s the sweetest thing any man could say.” She then leaned into me and said, “You deserve a kiss for saying such a sweet and romantic thing to a divorced and abandoned woman.”

I was like a deer in the headlights….star struck….as she leaned forward and pressed her delicate lips onto mine. We kissed for what seemed to me like eternity, but I’m sure was only a few seconds.

As she pulled away she arched her back and I could look down and see the top of her breasts, tall and firm, somewhere between a sexy B and a smaller but very firm C cup. This was the most incredible moment of my life up to this point.

Cynthia then pressed her head against my chest and as I loosened my arms wrapped around her she put her hands lightly on my waist. She then quietly said, “Prince, there is a favor I would like to ask you.”

In the state I was in what could I say: “Mrs. Olu-Richard, of course, any favor you want.”

First, she said, you need to start calling me Cynthia, I am no longer Mrs. Olu-Richard. The real favor I want to ask you is that the day after tomorrow is my 30th birthday and some of my girl-friends are having a party for me.

I don’t have a date and I really don’t want everyone looking down on me as some injured bird or a sympathy case. Also, I don’t want them to try to bring some loser guy to try to fix me up. I was wondering if you would be willing to be my date for my birthday?

I was speechless…..I was nervous…..I didn’t know what to say, so I hesitated. She then continued, “I know I shouldn’t have asked. I’m an older woman and I’m sure you wouldn’t want to be my date, even as a favor. I’m so sorry I asked.”

“No, No!” I interjected. “Of course, I will be your date. I just thought you wouldn’t want to bring me. I am only a university student and I’m sure your friends are more sophisticated than me.”

Cynthia looked up at me with the most beautiful eyes, “Prince, you are a very tall, handsome and confident young man. You are helpful and kind and wonderful with children.

Any woman would be a fool not to want you to be their date. Anyways, you are almost 24 so I am not really completely over the hill am I? Please, join me for my birthday and it won’t be too boring and I will make it up to you in then end, I promise.”

My nervousness was no match for Cynthia’s breasts pointing at me and her body pressed against mine. I agreed without any further protests. She then pulled away and took my hand and her long slender hand felt so feminine in mine. We walked out of the pool together and sat on our chairs and took another sip of our cold drinks.

The hot sun quickly dried our bodies and Cynthia went to lie down on the sun bed again exposing her swimsuit model body highlighted by the yellow bikini. She looked over at me.

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The hot sun quickly dried our bodies and Cynthia went to lie down on the sun bed again exposing her swimsuit model body highlighted by the yellow bikini.

She looked over at me and said, “Prince, the sun is really hot today and I don’t have enough sun protection on my back. Can you be sweet and help me out?”

Her hand held out the bottle of suntan lotion with SPF 50 and I took it like the helpless disciple that I was.

“Where do you want me to rub it on I asked?” She said, “Start at my shoulders and go the whole way down if its not too much trouble.”

So at Cynthia’s request something I had dreamed about for years was about to happen, I would be able to touch her body.

I slathered the suntan lotion on her shoulders and then she said, “Untie my bikini top so you can cover my whole back.” With extremely nervous fingers I tried to undo the silver clasp, but I kept fumbling.

She giggled and jokingly said, “Prince, you obviously need some more practice.”




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Finally, I was able to get the clasp undone after some fumbling which was very embarrassing. As I rubbed the lotion all over her back Cynthia closed her eyes and said, “Hmmm this feels so nice. It’s very important you don’t get a burn you know.”

When I got to the bottom of her back she arched her bum further upwards. My erection was in a heightened state of throbbing that I can’t ever think of having had with such an intensity ever before. I asked Cynthia, “Shall I do your legs?”

She replied: “First, make sure you go right under the top of my bikini bottom and around the side so I don’t get any burn.”

My fingers edged their way under her tight bikini bottom and my head was literally swimming as the sexual tension was making me dizzy. I then moved down to her legs and she instructed me to do the inside of her thighs.

My fingers came within an inch of her love triangle and I was tempted to move closer and brush the bikini fabric, but I was too nervous that she would get mad.

After I finished doing the suntan lotion my erection was too huge and I needed to retreat into the house and force it down. I told her I needed to check my computer and email for my project.

I quickly got back into the house and let my cock subside from its state of high excitement. About a half hour later, Cynthia called me again and I had changed into some slacks so I walked out by the pool.