The new family that had moved into the road had caused quite a stir in their first few days. Their old car didn't really fit in with the expensive German cars parked outside the houses in the street. The loud party they'd held on their first night had broken the silence in the usually quiet and tranquil neighbourhood. And the way they dressed was certainly something the mainly older residents weren't used to seeing.

Mikey and his wife Sarah went across the road with their three-year-old daughter to greet the newcomers. They learned that the new family were called the Smiths and they had moved across town after coming into some inheritance money. Anne and David were in their 40s and lived with their two teenage daughters Felicity and Lauren.

David said the girls weren't happy about the move but they had been determined to get them away from some bad influences in their old neighbourhood.

Mikey helped David lift a 100inch TV onto the wall while Sarah was talking to Anne. Just as they finished the two girls walked in, both looking a little worse for wear in their baggy hoodies.

“Oh, who’s this?” Lauren, the older of the two, asked somewhat abruptly.

“Loz, meet Mikey and Sarah,” said David. “They live across the street.”

“Pleased to meet you”, said Mikey, offering his hand for Lauren to shake.

Lauren stared at Mikey’s outstretched hand but ignored it and grunted a “hello,” as she breezed past him and out of the room.

“Sorry about her,” said David. “The girls are mad at us for moving them away from their delinquent friends. I’m sure they’ll start to cheer up soon.”

“No worries,” replied Mikey. “I remember what it was like to be a moody teenager!”

Anne chipped in saying, “I do worry about them. They just don’t seem to be snapping out of it.”

“Well, I know that sport and exercise were the things that got me through those moody teenage years,” said Sarah. “In fact that’s how Mikey and I first met. We were both members of the same cycling club at Uni.”

“It’s funny you should mention that,” replied Anne. “Lauren’s picking up her new road bike tomorrow. It was her eighteenth birthday yesterday. Which reminds me, sorry about the noisy party. There’s not much you can do to keep a load of teenagers quiet at an eighteenth!”

“Actually,” said David. “If you guys still ride, maybe you wouldn’t mind taking Loz out on a ride with you? Show her some of the local roads?”

“It’s not really my scene these days,” said Sarah. “But Mikey goes out all the time. I’m sure he’d be happy to show Lauren some of the local routes.”

Mikey shot a look at his wife. The last thing he wanted on a training ride was a moody teenager slowing him down. “Sure thing,” he said through gritted teeth.

The next morning there was a knock at the door. Mikey ran down the stairs and answered. He got the shock of his life when he opened the door to the most stunning girl he’d ever seen. She was only about 5 foot tall, but her smile and big blue eyes had his pulse rate rising. Her long blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders.

Mikey realised he should stop staring and stuttered out, “hello. Can I help you?”

“Erm, dad says you offered to take me for a ride?” she said.

“I’m sorry? Your dad said what?”

“A bike ride. You told my dad that you would take me out for a bike ride.” She said again.

“Oh, Lauren? Is that you? Sorry, I didn’t recognise you. You look, erm, well you look completely different.”

“Oh yeah, sorry about yesterday. I was hanging after that party! My bike’s arrived and I’m free this afternoon if you want to go? I really appreciate you doing this for me. I don’t know any of the roads around here.”

Mikey was planning a bike ride that afternoon. “Uh, yeah, sure,” he replied, still shocked by how stunningly beautiful Lauren looked stood on his doorstep.

“Okay, great!” she said. “See you at two,” and with that she turned and walked back across the road.

Mikey watched as she walked away. He couldn’t take his eyes off her! Her ass looked incredible in her tight yoga pants and she walked as if she were a catwalk model.

Just as she reached the end of the path she turned to look back over her shoulder and shot a brilliant smile back at Mikey.

“Oops, caught staring!” Mikey thought to himself as he felt a worrying stirring down below. “I’d better get these thoughts out of my head and quickly.”

Two o’clock came around quickly. Mikey told Sarah he was going out on a bike ride with Lauren from across the road.

“Sorry,” said Sarah. “I should have asked before offering you up like that. I hope it’s not too boring for you.”

“Just being a good neighbour I suppose,” said Mikey as he squeezed himself into his lycra shorts. “Hopefully I’ll only have to do it once.”

“Have a good ride then, and go easy on her,” Sarah said giving Mikey a kiss on the cheek.

Mikey wheeled his bike into the street and was surprised to see Lauren already outside waiting to go. What a picture she was in her cycling gear. And what a body she’d been hiding under those baggy hoodies!

“Nice bike,” said Mikey. “Is that a new outfit too?”

“Oh this?” Said Lauren. “It was another birthday present so I thought I’d better wear it too. Do you like it?” she asked, arching her back to thrust her chest forward and striking a pose.

“Erm, it’s very, erm, eye-catching,” replied Mikey. “You ready to go?”

Lauren nodded and so they set off.

Mikey led the way out of town. Once they were on the open road he suggested they switch leader every couple of minutes to get used to drafting each other.

Mikey slotted in behind Lauren and immediately realised this was a bad idea. The sight of her ass in those skin-tight cycling shorts was doing things to him that were going to be very difficult to hide in his own lycra shorts!

“I think I’ve got a problem,” shouted Lauren over her shoulder, catching him staring at her again.

“Okay. Pull in by that gate ahead.”

Lauren slowed and pulled in to lean on the gate. Mikey got off his bike, bending forward in an attempt to hide his slight state of arousal. He bent down and looked at Lauren’s bike.

“This is always the problem with new bikes,” he said. “All the cables are loose already. This is going to take some time to fix. We’re on a busy road here. Let’s lift the bikes over the gate and I’ll have a look at it in the field.”

“Oh, well I’ve got all day,” Lauren replied, lifting her bike over the gate with ease.

Mikey checked her out as she was stretching forward with her bike then shook his head and lifted his own bike over. He jumped over the gate then offered his hand to help Lauren follow.

“I don’t need any help old man,” said Lauren as she vaulted the gate in one movement.

“Wow, that was impressive,” Mikey said. “But less of the old please.”

Lauren laughed at him. “You can’t be that old though. What are you? Like twenty-five or something?”

“A bit older than that,” replied Mikey, rolling his eyes.

“You don’t look that old!” Lauren shot back at him. She looked him up and down and then said, “and it looks like that bike keeps you in pretty good shape.”

Mikey laughed out loud. “Wow. Way to make a guy feel good about himself! I wish I was still twenty-five. Try adding another ten years to that. And then maybe another four.”

“What?!?” exclaimed Lauren. “You’re thirty-nine? No way! You definitely don’t look over thirty. Even that lycra looks good on you.”

Mikey went bright red then tried to distract himself by going to work on Lauren’s bike. He took his tools out of his back pocket and started tightening up the cables.

“If you’re doing that I’m going to lie here and catch some rays,” said Lauren as she removed her cycle helmet, shoes and socks. “It’s pretty secluded behind this hedge.”

“Okay, this shouldn’t take too long.”

“No rush,” she said. “It’s a nice day and I’m enjoying being out with you, even if you are an old man.”

“Oi! I said less of the old.”

As he turned to look at Lauren she was rolling the legs up on her shorts and pulling the zip down at the front of her jersey. The zip was getting dangerously low and Mikey could clearly see the cleavage between Lauren’s breasts as the zip descended to her naval.

“This cycling gear doesn’t leave much to the imagination, but I think I can maybe see a bit too much now,” Mikey said.

Lauren laughed and said, “Don’t be such a prude, old man. You don’t have to look. I’m just trying to work on my tan. It’s pretty private here so no-one else can see. And anyway, your outfit doesn’t leave much to the imagination either. That’s quite a bulge that’s appeared in your shorts!”

Mikey went bright red again and mumbled an incoherent response as he went back to work on the bike.

“All done,” he announced once he was happy everything was working as it should.

“Great,” Lauren exclaimed as she leapt to her feet.

Her purple jersey split open wider as she stood up, exposing her pierced belly button and a hint of areola. Mikey’s cock responded to the sight and started to strain against the tight lycra of his shorts. He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she walked towards him.

Lauren hugged Mikey to her and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you,” she said before abruptly pulling away from him and staring at the tent that had now formed in his shorts.

“I’m sorry,” said Mikey. “That shouldn’t be happening. It’s just that outfit and, well, you.”

“Me?” replied Lauren.

“Yes, you.” Mikey shot back. “I don’t think you realise how stunningly beautiful you are.”

Lauren hugged Mikey again and he pulled her tight against his body. As she stepped back Lauren pulled the zip on her jersey all the way down and peeled it off over her shoulders.

Her breasts were an incredible sight. They were bigger than Mikey thought they would be. C, or maybe even D, cups with small pink nipples sticking straight out as they only do at her age! They looked big and full against her tiny frame. Mikey tried to reason with her.

“No,” he said. “We can’t.”

“Tell me to stop and I’ll stop,” she said as she slowly inched back towards him, a mischievous look in her big blue eyes.

“St… St…” He couldn’t say it.

He pulled her to him and kissed her hard, his hand tracing down her spine before pushing into her cycling shorts to squeeze the soft, bare skin of her tight buttocks.

“Oh my god, your body is sensational,” he said as he kissed around her neck and down over her collar bone.

Lauren pulled at the zip on Mikey’s cycling jersey. Mikey zipped it all the way down and threw it to the floor. She traced her fingernails down his chest, “Hmmm, not bad for an old man.”

Lauren’s fingers found the fabric of his shorts. “This looks painful, someone is definitely trying to escape from these shorts. Maybe I should give him a hand.” She pulled his shorts down in one swift movement and Mikey stepped out of them, his full arousal springing free.

Lauren was on her knees now and looked up at him with those big blue eyes. “Thanks for fixing my bike Mikey,” and with that, she licked from his balls and up the full length of his shaft.

Mikey shuddered at her touch and then rested his hands on her hair. Lauren parted her lips and slowly eased Mikey’s cock into her mouth. She hummed satisfying noises as she bobbed her head slowly up and down, never breaking eye contact.

“Stop. Stop.” Mikey said, pulling Lauren back to her feet.

“What did I do?” she asked, a disappointed look on her face.

“Nothing, nothing at all. But you’re getting me too close. I was going to lose it in your mouth.”

“Oh,” she replied, a satisfied look on her face. “I guess that was pretty good then?”

“Yes, but now it’s your turn.”

Mikey kissed Lauren’s chest again and worked down to her breasts. He circled his tongue around her nipples and then sucked them into his mouth one at a time.

As he kissed down her stomach he slipped a hand under her shorts. They were too tight, he couldn’t push any lower.

“These need to come off,” he said.

Lauren took hold of the sides and wriggled her hips out of her shorts. As they fell to the floor her perfectly smooth, glistening pussy lips came into view.

Mikey gently rubbed a finger between her lips and tasted her juices.

“Mmm, someone’s soaked already,” he said.

“I’ve been soaked since the minute we set off,” she replied, stepping clear of her clothes which were now in a heap next to Mikey’s.

Mikey sat on the grass and pulled her down on top of him, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into an intense kiss.

Lauren straddled Mikey’s thighs and rubbed her pussy lips along the length of his cock. She lifted herself up ready to impale herself onto him.

“Not yet,” gasped Mikey. He lay back on the grass and took hold of Lauren’s hips lifting her forward until she was straddling his face.

Lauren giggled, “I’ve never done this before.” And she ground down swirling her hips as her juices smeared his face.

Mikey flicked his tongue up and between her lips, gently licking backwards and forwards. Then he found her clit and sucked it into his mouth.

Lauren’s moans got louder and her breathing got faster as Mikey swirled his tongue round and round.

“Oh my god,” she cried as she started to shudder. Her thighs squeezed Mikey’s head and she clamped down so hard that he couldn’t breathe.

As she came down from an intense orgasm she started to relax and release her vice grip on Mikey’s head.

“That was. Wow.” She stammered. Then she giggled as she looked at Mikey’s face. “I’ve soaked your face!”

Mikey grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her back, kissing up her body, over her breasts and back to her mouth as he went.

Lauren wriggled beneath him and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him towards her.

“Are you sure you want this?” he asked.

Lauren nodded and used her legs to pull him closer to her. Mikey felt his cock make contact with her outer lips. They both gasped.

“I’ve never wanted anything more than this in my life,” she said.

Mikey solely pushed forward, splitting her lips with the head of his cock. She kept pulling him closer with her legs, urging him into her.

Mikey wanted to start slowly so he continued to ease himself inside. Now his head was fully in he could feel how warm and how wet she was. He pushed further and Lauren rolled her head back muttering something he couldn’t understand to herself.

Finally he pushed all the way in. He held in that position and Lauren clamped her legs behind him as they kissed again. Her pussy was red hot around him.

“I can feel you throbbing inside me,” Lauren whispered.

Then Mikey slowly started to rock. Gently at first but slowly picking up the pace.

Lauren dug her fingers into his back and bit his shoulder. That was it. He couldn’t hold back any longer. Mikey took hold of Lauren’s ankles and pushed them up in the air then went hard and fast.

She panted and moaned, her head thrashing side to side. Then she said, “Stop!”

“What? What did I do?” Mikey asked, slowly pulling out of her.

“Nothing, but I want to show you what I can do,” she said pushing Mikey onto his back and straddling him again.

Lauren lifted up and, this time, sank down until she was fully impaled on Mikey’s cock.

“Plus, an old man like you needs his rest.”

Lauren ground her pussy around in circles, just like she had done on his face. Then she placed her hands on his chest and lifted up before crashing her pussy back down around him.

Mikey couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Her perfect, flawless body was gyrating on top of his. His cock was being swallowed up by the prettiest pussy he’d ever seen. Her firm breasts were swaying with every stroke and she had a look of ecstasy on her young, pretty face.

He reached forward and found her clit with his thumb. Lauren jumped as he did so and then ground down hard against his hand again. He kept the pressure on and had her shuddering again as another orgasm took hold.

“I can feel your muscles contracting around my cock when you cum,” Mikey said.

“Uh huh,” she replied as she regained her composure.

Then she rode him as hard as she could. Her breasts swinging as she drove down over and over again.

“I’m close,” said Mikey.

“Cum for me,” she gasped. “I want to feel it.”

Mikey thrust up hard into Lauren as the first jet erupted from deep within him. He grabbed her hips and kept thrusting up into her as jet after jet of cum filled her up.

Lauren collapsed on top of him, both of them exhausted.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” Lauren whispered into Mikey’s ear.

“We probably shouldn’t have done that,” Mikey said, the reality of the situation hitting him. “I’m married and you’re twenty years younger than me!”

“Twenty-one years,” Lauren corrected him. “Pretty hot isn’t it?” she said as she kissed him hard on the lips.

Mikey kissed her back. He knew it was wrong, but it felt like the right thing to do in the moment.

“So, can I be your regular training partner now?” Lauren asked.

“I don’t know,” Mikey replied. “I’m not sure how much longer I’ll be able to keep up with you.”

“Don’t be silly. You easily outlasted me today,” Lauren said wriggling her hips as Mikey’s cum leaked out of her. “Anyway, we’d better get a move on. People might be suspicious if we’ve been gone this long and only cycled a few miles. Especially when they see what a mess we both look.”

“Race you home,” Mikey said as he stood up and started getting his cycling clothes back on.

To be continued…