Neighbors ( 3 )


Fantasy
neighbour

Christy was shocked when she first opened the door, there he stood, the man who had haunted her dreams for the last month. She had seen him washing his car on the day she moved in, 6 ft. 3 approx., salt and pepper hair and glary eyes, what caught her attention the most had been the chummy darkness hair covering his chest and abdominal cavity as well as the well-defined brawn, he had been shirtless that day after all.

"Hi, I am your neighbor"He spoke to her but she couldn't outgrowth the discussion because her brain was on the image of his sexy chest. She then looked up at his eyes, he must cerebrate she is intellectually disabled.

"Oh hi, yes I saw you out washing your car when I first moved in, I am Christy"

"Hi Christy, I am microphone."I hate to ask but may I borrow a cup of sugar ?"

"Sure, I am sorry I'm still in my gown"Christy said as she tightened the sash a bit. She was a mature fair sex, former 40, full bod with an ample bosom. She started to walk into the kitchen when she felt his hand on her arm, she turned and looked up at him as he spoke.

"If I had known you were such a full looking cleaning lady I would experience come for sugar Sooner"microphone said as his hand moved up her arm slowly.

"I wish you would receive mike because I did notice that very aphrodisiacal chest the day I saw you washing your car"She smiled impishly as goosebumps started to form on her body.

"Would you like to see my bureau again Christy ?"He said as his wandering hand moved over her shoulder and slowly up her neck, resting gently on her brass. He slowly moved in and touched his mouth to hers as his hands moved to cup her large breasts.

"Mike, No !"Christy had recovered from the spell she was under and moved away from him quickly.

"Oh wow mike, you are so sexy but I am engaged, plus you are a complete stranger"Christy said as she started moving towards him, drawn like a moth to a fire. At the moment he removed his tee shirt and she was lost, that beautiful bureau was good in social movement of her and all she wanted to do was run her finger through the hair.

"I want to feel your raw breast against my chest Christy"he said as he started pulling the window sash on her robe. She quickly pulls away and steps back.

"mike, no please, I can't"she said as his hands moved over her defenseless bosom. Fire ran through her dead body as his pollex ran over a nipple.

"Maybe we can just hug and nothing else, I am in a relationship microphone"she whispered as she instinctively moved her organic structure into his hands.

"That's a start Christy, but I want more and so do you. Let me give you"Roughly he started pushing her robe off of her shoulders. Her hands are pushing at his chest.

"You are trying to push me away, but you want me as well"“ I can see it in your brass"He growls out as he quickly turns her around and bends her over the kitchen counter. Unclasping her bra with one hand he uses the other to rack her breast almost violently.

Christy was beginning to panic, not sure if she was in control of her body at the moment. Her eubstance was betraying her as she felt the moisture build between her thigh.

"Mike hitch, we shouldn't do this"Christy says as he completely removes her gown and she can feel the cool air hit her naked ass.
He leans in and gently bites her neck and rustle in her ear"Christy, you know you want it, lay off denying me"She is trembling from veneration and desire as he starts to distribute her ass nerve, one finger's breadth easily slipping into her hot wet channel.

"Oh God microphone, please hold back"she says but her physical structure betrays her as she moves he ass back against his hand and finger his rock music hard cock through his pant. His fingers are twisting late inside her as she reaches back to find his crotch.

"Christy, you want me. Your snatch is so wet"He says as he pushes his finger in roughly.

"Oh God mike, this is faulty"She can finger the juices slowly running down her second joint as she moves in time with his finger's breadth, feeling like the humanity is about to erupt.

She hears his zip fastener and then feels his nude thighs against her ass"This is so right field babe"He pulls his digit out of her wet pussy and rubs the wetness on the head of his stopcock and then reaches around and slowly fray her backtalk until she opens up and sucks her juice from his digits.
"I don't have a condom here, you can't cum in me microphone"she moans out as she feels his hard cock rubbing up and down her slit.

"I won't cum inside you, I want to cum on your big tit sweetie"he says as he rams his putz into her hot snatch, not stopping until he hits tooshie. He can finger her pussy mop up around his shaft and squeezing. She cries out, he isn't sure if it's pleasure or annoyance but that doesn't stop him as he pulls all the way out and rams into her again and again.

"Oh roll in the hay Mike, you are too big, it hurts"she is panting but still pushing back onto his stave."Please don't cum in me, please"she moans out as he bends her over further so he can delve deeper.

"I promise baby, you are all mine now. You're my adulteress Christy"he groans out as he pumps wildly into her wet kitty-cat. He leans over and rubs his chest hair against her back and snap her hips pulling her further onto his tool. Her kitty is now milking his cock and pulling him in even deeper
"Mike"she screams out"you're hitting keister, it fucking distress but don't diaphragm"Those speech are almost his undoing as he tries to make on and urinate her scream his name over and over.

"roll in the hay Christy, you're so blotto"he feels her snatch contracting around him and her juices flood his lump, her eyes roll back in her pass as she moans loudly."Cum in me microphone, please give me your seed"

"No"he says as he pulls out and turns her around pushing her to her knee joint."I'm going to cum on those beautiful tits ”. He starts stroking his pecker and rubbing the promontory across her nipples. Christy grabs his ass and pulls him close, licking her cum off of his cock-loving how she tastes on him. He instinctively pushes deeper into her mouthpiece, loving the feel of her hot rima oris gliding up and down his shaft. He pulls out of her mouth and starts to stroke faster with his hand, she raises her face and the moment he sees her William Green optic boring into his he scud his hot cum all over her chest, spirt after jet emptying his bollock as he cried out.

"Oh fuck baby"he groaned as her back talk then wrapped back around his dick and cleaned him with her hot tongue.

Christy was surprised when Mike reached down and pulled her to her understructure and prompted her to sit on the barstool. He then went down on his knees and attacker her pussy like a starving man. Sucking and biting her clitoris as she arched up into his oral fissure. His tongue was driving her mad from the extreme sensations. His tongue is deep in her now sucking her afters succus as she grinds her pussy on his chin and mouth.

"Oh my God baby, I'm on fire I'm going to cum again"she screams out as he spreads her open wider and slides a finger into her ass.
"Cum for me steady, cum in my mouth"he says as his tongue starts to describe a circle mighty practice around her button. His finger slid deeper into her ass as he bit down on her clit.

"Ahhh Mike"she screamed out just as her confection succus gushed out into his mouth, covering his mustache and Chin. Mike lapped and sucked while she rode out her orgasm loudly. He keeps going even after he drains her.

"I want More cum slut"he says as he roughly bites the inside of her thigh and grips her ass cheeks tightly.

She moan and says"I want your big cock in my ass baby"Mike wasn't the type of guy who needed to be told twice. He turned around against the counter again and rammed late into her ass, she screamed and moaned and tried to tear away but he grabbed her pelvic girdle and held her still while she became used to his size.

"Oh sister stoppage, it hurts"she whimpered pitifully. He leaned down and loving kissed her cervix and started slowly moving inside her again. He reached around with his right hand and caressed her cheek and let her suck his finger's breadth while his cock opened up her tight ass. The next sounds she made were of pleasure, not pain, and so he quickened and deepened his strokes. Moving his right wing helping hand down to her clit he starts rubbing it mercilessly as he pumps deep into her ass.

"nooky infant that ass is so tight"microphone says as he feels his balls start to tighten. Christy is now pushing back on his cock as she grips the edge of the riposte, her headspring is thrown back and a low keen is coming from deep within.

"Cum for me again baby, one Sir Thomas More time"That's all it took for Christy to let go and let the sensations overtake her. Just as the world-class wave of wiz hit her microphone cock swelled even more, if that were possible, and then spurt after spurt of hit cum pellet into her ass. Mikes hired hand moved over her button again and she broke, gushing her hot cum onto his hand as she screamed and her consistence shook intensely.

It was probably the most erotic experience Christy had ever had, Mike was still buried in her breath hard. She pulled away from him and turned, leaning up to kiss him deeply and intimately. She helps him pull his trouser up as she kisses his lip and neck, needing for him to go as she is expecting Marc, her fiancée any minute now.

"Do you still need that sugar ?"she says as she pushes him towards the door.

He looks at her and laughs as he is about to take the air out the doorway."We will do this again soon"he winks and walks away.

"Looking forward to it"she whispers to herself as she heads to the shower.

The End
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