The following Story Is Fictional.

Her name was Natalie, she moved in next threshold about three month prior. Remembering that on it 's own got me hard, I mean how could it not ? the perky breast under her tight pink crop top just teasing all who look ? Or how about the short..Oh how I loved the shorts, abruptly tight denim daisies that gripped her ass in all the right spotlight, and when she pulled them up high enough her bare ass peeked out the bottom. But, the getup she wore was n't my favorite part of her moving in, it was the placement of her windowpane to mine. the fact that I could peek into her chamber was, It excited me. Sometimes I 'd even set my alarm and wait like a tyke to watch her undress for bed. Most nighttime it was a t-shirt and twine pantie, but tonight was dissimilar. I sat in my usual chair, watching through her pink curtains expecting her to take her top off, un-clip her bra and pick out a old ratty tee shirt. Instead she bent over and opened a drawer in her chest pulling out a suddenly but Lacey bright red sister doll, my eyes focused on the textile and I could n't give up watching. Who bought her that ? Who was it for ?
The watching suddenly turns to extreme, music begins to diddle and I watch her small tanned shape tilt to the seductive musical note now filling her room. After watching for what seems like forever I get up out of the lawn chair I 've set up just for this event, and principal to kitchen to snap up a beer, `` Damn.. '' I huff. Finding what I want was n't hard, the regular wild blue yonder moon with a slice of orange tree. By the clip I got back to my posterior with my drink her lights were dimmed and she was in her usual attire, a T-shirt and step-in. I took that as the end of the show, watching her get into bed made me yawn. So I decide to do the same. `` Goodnight, beautiful. '' I whisper to myself, knowing she could n't take heed me. I climb into bed and drift to the visions of her close organic structure wrapped in lace.

Waking up with dawning wood was typical, since the wet dreams through the night did n't really come to an end. I begin my daily routine, brushing my dentition, showering, getting the mail. I start to stare at myself in the mirror, I was a goodness looking guy i thought. Tall about 6'3 with dark brown hair and bright commons centre. You could even ask the favourable ladies who ended up in my sheets for 60 minutes on lonely dark what thought about me, Although, I really could care less..The only little girl I really care about is Natalie. Spitting out the toothpaste and rinsing the sink I pull on a t shirt and question whether trouser are a needed thing to go get the chain armor.

The concrete is hot than I expect, trying to quickly grab my mail at the end of the sidewalk, a door opens and then she walks out, tied up in a middling pink robe, I 'm starting to retrieve pinko is her darling color..but then again, role of me is thinking it 's red. Ignoring the burn at my feet, seeing her this close was a rare occasion. She catches me and waves continuing to the brick mail box holding the household mail. After last night, I ca n't see her in anything but that red baby-doll I loved so much. The burning finally gets to me, `` Fuck ! '' I say louder than expected, she giggles from her nominal head porch and walks back inside, trying to save the brass in my hound I rush inside. Throwing the pile of random letters and magazine ad 's onto the counter as the deep brown maker starts to brew my daily cup. Thinking about her again, wondering if her skin is as subdued as I dream it is.. '' Stop it. `` Shaking my head I try to get the image out of my head, `` Your twice her age ! '' the voice in my fountainhead scream, `` well 18 times two is 36, I 'm not that old ! '' I fight against my own Inner self for what seems like forever, trying to weigh the pick there are. before I can finish my fight with myself the buzzer rings, yawning still half asleep I walk to the doorway.

'' Who is it. '' I say before fully opening the door, `` Uhm, it 's me ? '' I hear an unknown vocalization say, it 's soft and sweet, very feminine..so that 's what she sounds like I ponder in my head. `` I came over to ask for a couple eggs, my mom sent me over. If you do n't let any that 's okay.. '' Looking her up and down, I 've never been this closing to her frame before..she 's a lot short than I thought she would standing next to me. I like that. `` Yeah, I can check, come in '' I say almost too fasting, Leaving the door open for her to follow me into my kitchen. `` does it matter what kinda of eggs ? Farm Eggs ? '' She 's not even paying attention merely looking at the interior decoration of my nursing home. Moving the box of orchis over and trying to witness another cartonful to seem through, she ends up on my return, her ass against the granite counter. `` I do n't think it topic '' she chirps back, the speech sound of moving newspaper publisher fills the room, I assume she just accidentally sat on my mail, not over looking it my hands grip the carton of testicle and have them to her, closing the fridge. `` I hope those suffice. '' I say trying to generate some soma of small talk, any talk at this full stop is good enough for me, `` I 'll tell my mom you said Hi. '' she hops off my parry, making her pectus spring out a slight bounciness. Trying not to focus on the small-scale skeletal system she owns we walk to the social movement door. `` well, there are the eggs. '' I spit out, you 're an idiot. `` Yeah, here they are. '' she giggles lifting the carton smiling up at me. `` thank you. '' is the last matter she says before leaving, I exhale. Closing the door and standing in my walk way trying to collect myself. I decide to go through my ring mail, in a attempt to get the vision of her bouncing on my lap out of my mind. Flipping through the envelopes with mostly invoice inside a modest slice of theme falls out of the pot, Picking it up realizing it 's not paper, but a Polaroid photograph. reading the back before turning it over, `` xoxo, thanks for the Eggs. `` flipping it over, knowing it 's from her. My jaw drops, looking over the small public square of glistening material over and over, it 's Natalie sprawled out on her bed, on her knees holding the bright red lace. bust puffy and filling the cup to the slip perfectly. Biting my lip, tucking the photo into my robe.

Continuing my day, trying to crusade how punishing I am when I think about her beautiful stage wrapped around my hips at work, ignoring it typing up the reports that were supposed to be turned in a calendar week ago, stopping mid paper and leaning back in my office death chair. Closing my eyes and giving into my day dreams, slapping her beat ass over my desk fills my mind. Holding her by the hips and not caring if the whole role heard her moan my name. Before I can finish my afternoon fantasy the clock beeps and clout me back to realness. Catching my breathing spell as I pack up my things and being to move around home plate. My pants tight with how she makes me feel.

It 's too betimes to head place right now, plus i 'm sure she 's dancing around her room in just panties, I need to find something to do, surveying what was around town and finally deciding to go study out, stopping at my home to only quickly change into a pair of gym shorts with one of the hold out scavenge under armor shirts I own, hopefully the gym is n't too meddlesome.
Carrying my bag and my earphone back to my car, making my way to the weights at the gym, I have have steam to screw up off. Plugging in my headphones, pulling a duad of rhytidectomy baseball mitt, blaring music. Clapping my helping hand together to spread the gunpowder, as I squat down I pick up the metallic element bar, focusing on lifting. Curling the bar up and repeating over and over till i 'm dripping in swither, adding system of weights with each curl. Finishing my set and doing a couple laps on the `` Virtual Track. '' car. Deciding that i 'm done working out, I pick up my bag and head dwelling house, dripping sweat. Heavy breathing and I reek of male person musk.


The dark Nox is brought to a hault by my porch Light Within, searching my bag for star sign Florida key. Pushing them into the door and turning the belittled favourable key, pushing it outdoors setting my employment bag down before walking into the kitchen for a beer. Twisting the cap off and finding my spot on the couch, Flipping through Tv channels. Checking my watch, `` 5:00PM '' I huff, hearing my tummy growl. Ignoring it, I take a sip of my beer. Settling on the sportswoman television channel, which is n't typical. Due to it 's beach volley ballock week I make a small exception. The flag of different body politic plastered across goddess like eubstance makes it gentle to pay attention, sand covered backside and respective grunts coming from the players fill up my Tv. By the end of the game I do n't even care who won, my mind is occupied by the American language iris wrapped around Natalie 's thorax with gumption rubbing off her bubbly ass. God, I wish she played volleyball now.

When the net round of the game ends my eyes get sleepy as my hand barely grips the neck of the bottle. Clicking the Tv off and leaving my bottle half empty on the chocolate table. I 'll deal with that tomorrow morn. Making my way up to my room, almost climbing the stairs i 'm so sleepy. Reaching my bed, climbing in and pulling my gym trunks off, I 'll shower tomorrow.

fondling into the warm canvass I 'd bought two week prior, wrapping my blazonry around a pillow and drifting to sleep thinking about my tight young neighbour, Natalie. The Night was calming and I slept well until I heard a slight knocking at my window, the simply Weird region about this is my bedroom is on the irregular floor. I dismiss it as a humble bird loosing it 's way. I was proved wrong in about ten minuets, `` Pssst ... '' it 's a familiar voice, I must be dreaming. I pull the piece of paper off and surface my window. Natalie smiles wide and greets me crawling in through my window, `` How the sin did you get up there ? ''
she shushes me, `` That 's for me to know and for you to bury about. '' I 'm shocked by her confidence, i 'm sure she was always a surefooted miss. But i 've never seen this side of her, I was enjoying it heavily. I thought it could n't get any full, untill she slowly unzipped her thick wintertime coat. `` Can I get you anything.. '' I stutter, trying not to blush wildly. `` What I want, is for you to do what you 've always wanted to ... '' I gulp, knowing exactly what she meant but `` What I 've wanted ? ? '' She lets out a playful yet extraordinary giggle. the jacket falls off her bronzed soft perfect shoulders. `` to ravish me, make dearest to every part of me.. '' the red lacing is un-veil 'd to my eyes, only the lunation light outlining her perfect figure. `` Once I start I ca n't stop.. '' she looks at me with the most prurient eyes i 've ever seen. `` I want it, do n't worry. '' Taking no time to query it, my arms wrap around her midget framing, picking her up and clearing my vanity of it 's mare's nest. Laying her go through and running my sassing down her body slowly. `` mm ... '' She gives out a slight purr, dragging my fingers over the lace, finally rubbing it between my thumbs, Not caring anymore I rip the fabric. It 's only holding me back, biting and kissing her pectus to her shoulder joint, She reaches for me. In just the pale red lash hugging her hip. letting her wrap her interim around me I push us up against the wall, holding her physique close to mine. My hands gripping her ass now, squeezing each round cheek as we kiss, biting her lip and letting her preference my tongue. I get an idea, carrying her to my bed, I slowly drop her down below me, Pulling my top off from the hem to my shoulder joint, showing her my tincture older body. She moans in favourable reception, Placing her tiny manpower on my abs, she takes it as time to search. Kissing around my waistline lot and looking up into my eyes, god I love her eyes..the prettiest park. Standing at the border of the bed while she teases me, looping my hand into her hair ... growl. I 've never wanted something so bad. Holding the hanker strands of hair in a fist I let her do her own thing watching her back talk lift and run over my skin, feeling my short circuit being pulled down My cock springs out, throbbing painfully, every mineral vein in my slurred cock is visible, Followed by a very audible Natalie. `` holy place prick you 're huge.. '' She says replete of extraordinary thoughts, wrapping her tiny bridge player around my stopcock she starts to roll her wrist devising every part of my consistency go numb in appreciation. Closing my eyes, `` God that feels amazing ... '' Biting my lip as she starts to tease and work my body, cupping my ballock in one hand, squeezing them.. '' Who taught you that ? '' I smirk down at her ... '' You do n't need to have sex '' She purrs back. I watch her rim role and receive my thick penis to her glossa. The soft sucking makes me turn over full erection, I 've never been this hard. saliva dripping off her lips as she start bobbing her head, my deal still gripping her whisker helping her by thrusting my rosehip forward making her take more of my cock. `` That 's a salutary girl, take that cock..take all of it. '' she moans, gagging as I watch her eyes being to water..I let her go, she pulls off my shaft and tries to arrest her breath still stroking my sopping wet cock, she does something un-expected, instead of going back to suction, she dips her head down, still letting me pull her hair slightly. UnCupping my egg and licking between them. I gasp.. '' Oh that find nice ... '' she soon wraps her pretty Thomas Young sassing around each ball and shows them heavy aid. Soon her lips are red raw, puffy from letting me shove my cock in her stringent pharynx. She looks up at me giggling, covered in spittle and pre cum already. `` Lay back, baby. '' She 's scandalise at her new nickname but is n't denying it. `` Okay, pop. '' she purrs back at me, Now i 'm not one to be into the whole dada kink but the way she says it drives me raving mad, hearing such sinful affair escape that unseasoned mouth excites me. I quickly slap her ass, grabbing it digging my nails into the buttock before letting go. `` plication over for Daddy. '' I growl. She complies, eagerly shoving her tight ass up into the air, I grip my cock trying to hold it from going limp, `` like it would right now '' I think Sarcastically. Pulling the thong around her hips down to her bent knee joint, I being to slowly lick her teen slit from behind. rubbing her asshole with my thumb and teasing her clit with the tip of my knife, she moans, rocking her hips against my case, dripping onto my brand name new piece of paper. I 've never had a charwoman tarnish my bed sheets, but i 'm sure after we 're done, i 'm gon na pauperism to buy new ones. `` god, if I 'd known that your clapper felt this fucking unspoilt I would of make out over weeks ago, '' she purrs, Reaching a helping hand back and gripping my hair as my lip run over and over her plication treating her pussy like desert. She lets me make full controller, pushing her pelvic girdle into my typeface as I wrap my arms around her hip joint, holding her to my lip. Letting go of my concentrated cock and focusing on the body of the goddess in front of me. After coating my tongue in her sweet fluid she turns around, ditching the red flip-flop and letting it land on the flooring next to my bed.

I sit up, crawling into the bed with her, she spreads her legs sitting against my headboard rubbing slow soft circles into her own eubstance. teasing me. God she 's so nooky hot. I grab her gentle thighs and pull her to the middle of the bed until her hips meet mine, wrapping her foresightful sumptuous legs around my organic structure, I slowly tease her folding with the tip of my cock, her arms wrapped around my never ever so softly. as she moans hot breaths against my sassing, not quite touching our lips are column inch apart. but she closes the gap as I push her articulatio coxae down onto my prick. growling for her as she moans, `` Fuck, I ca n't do it. '' she says talking about what I can only key out as taking my length fully, `` Shhh, yes you can baby. '' I comfort her as we sit naked wrapped together in the heat of my room. I slowly push up as I pull her hips down, once my cock is fully invested into her tight body she moans the garish i 've heard her groan since she got in here. `` See baby ... You did it. '' I say gripping her ass and massaging the cheeks as I watched her eye roll back into her head while I picked up my non-movement bringing it to a slow thrust, holding her to my chest as she digs her nails into my back. Making love to her was what I dreamed about, and now that it was finally happening I was beyond happy, her svelte purrs and groan brought me over the border as her chest bounced and the slight burn from her nails. My heart is pounding by now and I hope hers is too, we are both sweating and panting as I explode, cumming deep inside her. She cums right after me, coating my calamus and giving me a kiss, biting my lip. `` Mmm ... That was amazing ... '' she giggles. I lay in bed with her for the next hour, just talking about almost everything, Once we finish our chat she kisses my cheek, `` Can I get over again, sometime ? '' I nod, '' Any metre you 'd wish. '' and with that she grabbed her ripped up garment along with her jacket and climbed out my window.

I then pulled on my shorts and walked up to the unfold window, watching the most beautiful charwoman i 've ever been with sneak back into her house next-door. I walk back to my bed and recognise she 'd pull up stakes her panty on the floor, I smile to myself and stuff them into my bedside tabular array. She 'll be back to get them tomorrow.

THE END .