I feel very fortunate in life. I've been able to get a decent job and build myself towards a decent life. I recently bought my first house not attached to others, it's a nice corner property one that I should be able to grow with and when I meet someone start a family. The house I bought is only 20 minutes from where I grew up and where I work so I know the area pretty well. I moved in over a weekend and began to set everything up during the week mounting tv on the wall ect ect. The neighbors wife came over one evening and introduced herself and her kids. She was in her mid 40s blonde hair blue eyes and vary large chested, definitely a woman I'd want to be with. She introduced her three kids. Her two daughters the older recently graduated from college, the younger one recently graduated from high school. She also introduced her son to me who was going to the local community college. He seemed less thrilled then his mom and sisters to be meeting me but shook my hand non the less. She told me her husband was working this evening and he would introduce himself eventually. I said it was nice to meet them all and the wife left me with a plate of cookies I thanked her for and told her I'd bring it back when I finished them.

It didn't take me long to finish the cookies and by Friday night I was knocking on the door returning the plate. I met her husband he seemed nice and he was fairly quiet, they invited me in for dinner but I politely declined as I had plans to go out with my parents shortly. The wife knew I was single and at least once per week, most weeks twice she would either bring over dinner, or a dessert and stop and chat with me. She often told me how her husband worked such long hours and I asked her what he did. "He's a pastor" she told me very proud of what he did. "Interesting" I told her "I'm an atheist". She told me it was okay and everything like that. I grew to enjoy our evening chats and she would even drink with me from time to time. I began to learn more and more about her past and her life being a pastors housewife. She told me she enjoyed her life but definitely felt like she could have done more in life. I told her she raised some amazing kids and should be very proud of that.

This goes on for a few weeks and I get a panicked knock on my front door, it's Tara (the pastors youngest daughter). She's frantically begging me to come over, I quickly put on my shoes and grab my gun and rush over. We get to the front door and I can see it's been broken down. I pull out my gun and began to make my way through the house eventually I get to the bedroom and find Angela (the mom) tied down to their bed. She's bloody and clearly has been beaten and likely raped. I tell Tara to call 911 as I begin to undo the ropes they had Angela in and I try to keep them calm until help arrives. They take Angela to the hospital and Tara rides with while she calls her dad to meet them there. While I was sitting there trying to comfort Angela she told me it was 3 men who broke in, they mentioned something about drug money and that her son skipped town without paying for it. She said they were trying to get information from her about his location but she didn't know as she was worried about him herself.

When they got back home I heard a knock on my door, it was nearly midnight at this point and there stood my neighbors, husband included. James (the pastor) thanked menfor my help with his wife earlier, then asked if they could spend the night at my place until he could get the front door replaced tomorrow. I look down the block and see their door wide open going with the wind. I invited them in and showed them where they could sleep for the night, James and Angela took the couches and left their daughters Tara and Rebecca (the oldest daughter) take my spare bed. When I awoke I saw Angela sitting on the couch, it looked like she didn't sleep all night. I offered her some coffee and she followed me out to sit on the deck and drink the coffee. Talking with her she explained it's been 25 years or more since she's been with anyone else, let alone forcefully like that. Angela made comments that made me thing her and James were struggling in their bedroom but I just let her talk and didn't dig much. James joined us not long after and asked if they could stay the day until the door was fixed. Absolutely I told them, they asked to use the showers too as Angela hadn't showered and the girls wanted to shower.

Again I told them absolutely as they went to their house and got what they wanted/needed for a day at my house. I got out of my shower and they were all back and taking their turns going through the spare shower. I went off to work for the day and told them the door would be unlocked and left them my number should they need anything. I got back home after work and walked into Angela making dinner, I was confused and I asked her if everything was okay. "Yes" Angela told me "I just want to thank you for helping my family and I in this time of need" You're welcome I told her. She told me that they ordered a new door as the door for their house was something they had custom done the way she wanted it and she asked to stay for a few more days until it was made and installed. As long as you continue to make dinner and take care of the place I think we can make something like that work, she smiled at me and gave me a hug telling me dinner would soon be done and I should go get changed out of my work clothes. I at dinner with Angela and the girls and asked where James was, she told me he often works late hours making sure the churches finances are in order and his sermon and everything like that especially later in the week.

Saturday came and they were still at the house with the door scheduled to be put in on Monday. James got a phone call and had to leave mid day as a member of the church was in the hospital and likely wouldn't make it till tonight. His daughters were out to lunch trying to feel a sense of normalcy in their life after their home being broken into due to their brothers actions. This left Angela and I home and she offered to make a few sandwiches quick for lunch as we sat outback enjoying what was a nice day. She asked me why I helped earlier this week when she was tied down. "I'm not a terrible person just because I'm an atheist, I still believe in do unto others and the likes" Angela came over and gave me a huge hug again, as she pulled away this time she leaned back in and gave me a kiss. This shocked me that my neighbors wife was giving me a kiss on the lips. Angela told me she wanted to truly show her appreciation for all of my help and conversations since moving in. Angela untied the strings holding up her sundress and stood before me naked on my back deck. "Does this work for a thank you?" Angela asked as she grabbed my hand and took me back to my bedroom.

Angela was beautiful even brussed from the events of earlier this week, she pushed me onto my bed and climbed ontop of me and began to suck my cock. I was hard and amazed that this woman a pastors wife was being so sexual with me right now. It didn't take long for my cock to get hard and Angela was so wet as she climbed ontop and began to ride me. She looked amazing from this angle, and I couldn't understand how her husband James didn't want to be with her more frequently. I flipped with Angela and was on top of her for a bit before she asked to be back ontop. She rode me for a bit longer while ontop before I warned her thag I was cumming and she drove herself all the way down onto my cock and I felt myself cum inside her pulsing from the pleasure. I apologized for finishing inside of her, she leaned down and gave me a kiss and thanked me "don't worry about the cum honey" Angela told me "I had my tubes tied 18 years ago." Feeling relieved I told her okay and she went outback and put her sundress back on with my cum still dripping out of her and opened up a drink, "we should do that again honey" Angela said as she smiled at me. "Maybe we should" I smiled back opening up a beer "maybe we should."