The chase Story Is Fictional.

Her name was Natalie, she moved in next door about three month prior. Remembering that on it 's own got me hard, I mean how could it not ? the perky mamilla under her tight pink crop top just teasing all who look ? Or how about the short..Oh how I loved the shorts, short tight denim daisies that gripped her ass in all the decently bit, and when she pulled them up high enough her bare ass peeked out the fanny. But, the outfit 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 bedchamber was, It excited me. Sometimes I 'd even set my alarm and wait like a child to watch her undress for bed. Most nighttime it was a T-shirt and enlace panty, but tonight was unlike. I sat in my usual death chair, watching through her pinko curtains expecting her to take her top off, un-clip her bra and break up out a old ratty T-shirt. Instead she bent over and opened a drawer in her actor's assistant pulling out a short but Lacey bright red baby doll, my eyes focused on the material and I could n't stop watching. Who bought her that ? Who was it for ?
The watching suddenly turns to extreme, music begins to trifle and I watch her little tanned frame sway to the seductive tone now filling her room. After watching for what seems like forever I get up out of the lawn president I 've set up just for this event, and nous to kitchen to take hold of a beer, `` Damn.. '' I huff. Finding what I want was n't hard, the regular bluing moon with a slice of Orange River. By the meter I got back to my bum with my potable her brightness level were dimmed and she was in her usual garb, a t-shirt and panties. 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 hear me. I climb into bed and drift to the imaginativeness of her squiffy organic structure wrapped in lacing.

Waking up with first light Sir Henry Wood was distinctive, since the wet dreams through the night did n't really total to an end. I begin my daily function, brushing my teeth, showering, getting the mail. I start to gaze at myself in the mirror, I was a good looking guy i thought. Tall about 6'3 with dark brown hair and brilliant greens eyes. You could even ask the golden ladies who ended up in my sheets for time of day on lonesome nighttime what thought about me, Although, I really could care less..The only girl I really deal about is Natalie. Spitting out the toothpaste and rinsing the sink I pull on a t shirt and doubtfulness whether pants are a required thing to go get the mail.

The concrete is blistering 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 pretty pinko gown, I 'm starting to think pinko is her ducky color..but then again, part of me is thinking it 's red. Ignoring the burn at my pes, seeing her this finis was a uncommon social occasion. She catches me and waves continuing to the brick mail box holding the family ring armor. After survive 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 front porch and walk back inside, trying to save the nerves in my blackguard I rush inside. Throwing the pile of random letters and magazine ad 's onto the counter as the umber Jehovah starts to brew my day by day cup. Thinking about her again, wondering if her skin is as soft as I dream it is.. '' period it. `` Shaking my head I try to get the image out of my head, `` Your twice her age ! '' the vocalism in my headspring screams, `` 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 end my engagement with myself the buzzer doughnut, yawning still half at peace I walk to the door.

'' Who is it. '' I say before fully opening the doorway, `` Uhm, it 's me ? '' I hear an alien voice say, it 's soft and gratifying, 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 have any that 's okay.. '' Looking her up and down, I 've never been this finish to her figure before..she 's a lot shorter than I thought she would standing side by side to me. I like that. `` Yeah, I can check, hail in '' I say almost too loyal, Leaving the threshold clear for her to watch me into my kitchen. `` does it weigh what kinda of eggs ? Farm Eggs ? '' She 's not even paying attention merely looking at the decor of my habitation. Moving the box of testis over and trying to find another cartonful to look through, she ends up on my retort, her ass against the granite counter. `` I do n't call back it subject '' she chirps back, the sound of moving paper fills the room, I assume she just accidentally sat on my mail, not over looking it my manus grip the cartonful of bollock and founder them to her, closing the fridge. `` I hope those suffice. '' I say trying to render some form of humble talk, any talk at this point is well enough for me, `` I 'll secern my mom you said Hi. '' she hops off my counter, making her chest give out a thin bounce. Trying not to focus on the minor frame she owns we walk to the front line door. `` fountainhead, 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 final thing she says before leaving, I exhale. Closing the room access and standing in my walk way trying to accumulate myself. I decide to go through my mail, in a attack to get the vision of her bounce on my lap out of my mind. Flipping through the envelopes with mostly bills inside a small piece of paper falls out of the slew, Picking it up realizing it 's not paper, but a Polaroid photograph. reading the vertebral column before turning it over, `` xoxo, thanks for the Eggs. `` flipping it over, knowing it 's from her. My jaw drib, looking over the small square toes of sheeny material over and over, it 's Natalie sprawled out on her bed, on her knees holding the lustrous red lace. Bust puffy and filling the cups to the teddy perfectly. Biting my lip, tucking the photo into my gown.

Continuing my day, trying to fight how hard I am when I think about her beautiful legs wrapped around my hips at body of work, ignoring it typing up the write up that were supposed to be turned in a week ago, stopping mid paper and leaning back in my spot death chair. Closing my eyes and giving into my day ambition, slapping her stave ass over my desk filling my mind. Holding her by the coxa and not caring if the completely office heard her groan my name. Before I can finish my good afternoon fantasy the clock beep and drag me back to reality. Catching my breathing time as I pack up my thing and being to jaunt house. My drawers tight with how she makes me feel.

It 's too early to head home right now, plus i 'm sure enough she 's dancing around her room in just step-in, I need to encounter something to do, surveying what was around townspeople and finally deciding to go study out, stopping at my menage to only quickly commute into a distich of gym short circuit with one of the in conclusion clean under armor shirts I own, hopefully the gym is n't too busy.
Carrying my bag and my phone back to my car, making my way to the weight unit at the gym, I have have steam to blow off. Plugging in my earpiece, pulling a couple of lift gloves, blaring euphony. Clapping my custody together to spread the powder, as I squat down I pick up the alloy bar, focusing on lifting. Curling the bar up and repeating over and over trough i 'm dripping in perspiration, adding weightiness with each Curl. Finishing my set and doing a couple laps on the `` Virtual lead. '' Machine. Deciding that i 'm done working out, I pick up my bag and head home plate, dripping exertion. Heavy breathing and I reek of male musk.


The dark night is brought to a hault by my porch lights, searching my bag for house keys. Pushing them into the door and turning the small golden key, pushing it unresolved setting my work bag down before walking into the kitchen for a beer. Twisting the cap off and finding my slur on the couch, Flipping through Tv channels. Checking my watch, `` 5:00PM '' I huff, hearing my abdomen growl. Ignoring it, I take a sip of my beer. Settling on the Sports canal, which is n't typical. Due to it 's beach salvo Lucille Ball week I make a pocket-size exception. The flag of different commonwealth plastered across goddess like body makes it well-situated to pay attending, sand covered asses and several grunts coming from the players fill up my Tv. By the end of the game I do n't even care who won, my brain is occupied by the American language flag wrapped around Natalie 's chest with sand rubbing off her bubbly ass. God, I wish she played volleyball game now.

When the final stage rung 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 coffee table. I 'll deal with that tomorrow morning time. Making my way up to my room, almost climbing the step i 'm so sleepy. Reaching my bed, climbing in and pulling my gym boxershorts off, I 'll shower tomorrow.

Cuddling into the warm up sheets I 'd bought two workweek prior, wrapping my arm around a pillow and drifting to sleep thinking about my sloshed young neighbor, Natalie. The Nox was calming and I slept well until I heard a slight knocking at my window, the only Wyrd part about this is my bedroom is on the mo level. I dismiss it as a small bird loosing it 's way. I was proved wrong in about ten minuets, `` Pssst ... '' it 's a familiar articulation, I must be dreaming. I pull the sheets off and Open my windowpane. Natalie smiles wide and greets me crawling in through my windowpane, `` How the hell did you get up there ? ''
she shushes me, `` That 's for me to know and for you to forget about. '' I 'm shocked by her authority, i 'm sure as shooting she was always a sure-footed young woman. But i 've never seen this side of meat of her, I was enjoying it heavily. I thought it could n't get any amend, untill she slowly unzipped her thick wintertime coat. `` Can I get you anything.. '' I stutter, trying not to redden 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 sinful giggle. the crownwork falls off her tanned soft perfect shoulders. `` to ravish me, make love to every part of me.. '' the red lace is un-veil 'd to my eyes, only the moon visible light outlining her perfective figure. `` Once I start I ca n't stop.. '' she looks at me with the most lustful heart i 've ever seen. `` I want it, do n't occupy. '' Taking no clock time to interrogate it, my arms wrap around her tiny framing, picking her up and clearing my dresser of it 's clutter. Laying her down and running my rim down her body slowly. `` mm ... '' She gives out a slight purr, dragging my finger over the lacing, finally rubbing it between my ovolo, Not caring anymore I rip the fabric. It 's only holding me back, biting and kissing her chest to her shoulders, She reaches for me. In just the pale red thong hugging her hip. letting her wrap her meantime around me I push us up against the rampart, holding her skeleton close to mine. My hands gripping her ass now, squeezing each turn buttock as we kiss, biting her lip and letting her taste my spit. I get an musical theme, carrying her to my bed, I slowly drop her down below me, Pulling my top off from the hem to my shoulders, showing her my timber Old organic structure. She moans in approval, Placing her midget hand on my abs, she takes it as time to research. Kissing around my shank band and looking up into my centre, god I love her eyes..the prettiest greenness. Standing at the edge of the bed while she teases me, looping my helping hand into her whisker ... growl. I 've never wanted something so bad. Holding the long strands of hair in a clenched fist I let her do her own thing watching her lips cosmetic surgery and run over my skin, feeling my short pants being pulled down My prick springs out, throbbing painfully, every vein in my thick cock is seeable, Followed by a very hearable Natalie. `` sanctum dickhead you 're huge.. '' She says full of iniquitous thoughts, wrapping her tiny hand around my shaft she starts to swan her articulatio radiocarpea qualification every voice of my organic structure go benumbed in appreciation. Closing my centre, `` God that feels amazing ... '' Biting my lip as she starts to tease and do work my organic structure, cupping my bollock in one hand, squeezing them.. '' Who taught you that ? '' I smirk down at her ... '' You do n't need to sleep together '' She purrs back. I watch her lips part and receive my thick member to her tongue. The delicate sucking makes me reach full moon hard-on, I 've never been this hard. saliva dripping off her lips as she start bobbing her headland, my hired man still gripping her whisker helping her by thrusting my hips forward making her take more of my cock. `` That 's a good 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 putz and try to catch her breath still stroking my sopping wet pecker, she does something un-expected, instead of going back to sucking, she dips her head down, still letting me pull her hair slightly. UnCupping my testicle and licking between them. I gasp.. '' Oh that feels nice ... '' she soon wraps her pretty Lester Willis Young sassing around each Ball and shows them heavy attention. Soon her sassing are red raw, puffy from letting me stuff my cock in her squiffy throat. She looks up at me giggling, covered in saliva and pre cum already. `` Lay back, baby. '' She 's dismayed at her new byname but is n't denying it. `` Okay, pa. '' she purrs back at me, Now i 'm not one to be into the whole pa kink but the way she says it drives me crazy, hearing such sinful affair escape that young sassing excites me. I quickly slap her ass, grabbing it digging my nails into the cheek before letting go. `` fold over for dad. '' I growl. She complies, eagerly shoving her tight ass up into the air, I grip my dick trying to celebrate it from going limp, `` like it would right now '' I think Sarcastically. Pulling the thong around her hip joint down to her bent knees, I being to slowly lick her adolescent kitty from behind. rubbing her asshole with my thumb and teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue, she moans, rocking her hips against my grimace, dripping onto my mark new sheets. I 've never had a woman maculate my bed plane, but i 'm sure after we 're done, i 'm gon na want to buy new ones. `` god, if I 'd known that your clapper felt this fucking good I would of add up over calendar week ago, '' she purrs, Reaching a deal back and gripping my haircloth as my backtalk run over and over her crease treating her kitty like desert. She lets me have got full command, pushing her hips into my face as I wrap my arms around her hips, holding her to my mouth. Letting go of my intemperately peter and focusing on the consistence of the goddess in front end of me. After coating my tongue in her dessert fluid she turns around, ditching the red thong and letting it dry land on the floor next to my bed.

I sit up, crawling into the bed with her, she spreads her wooden leg posing against my headboard rubbing slow easy circuit into her own body. teasing me. God she 's so fucking hot. I grab her voiced thigh and displume her to the middle of the bed until her rose hip sports meeting mine, wrapping her long luxuriant legs around my dead body, I slowly tease her folds with the tip of my stopcock, her arms wrapped around my never ever so softly. as she moans hot breaths against my lips, not quite touching our lips are in apart. but she closes the gap as I push her pelvic girdle down onto my cock. growling for her as she moans, `` Fuck, I ca n't do it. '' she says talking about what I can only report as taking my distance fully, `` Shhh, yes you can baby. '' I comfort her as we sit bare wrapped together in the heating of my room. I slowly push up as I pull her hip down, once my hammer is fully invested into her tight body she moans the cheap i 've heard her moan since she got in here. `` See baby ... You did it. '' I say gripping her ass and massaging the impudence as I watched her oculus roll back into her psyche while I picked up my non-movement bringing it to a slow drive, holding her to my chest as she digs her nails into my back. Making honey to her was what I dreamed about, and now that it was finally happening I was beyond well-chosen, her cold-shoulder purrs and moan brought me over the border as her pectus bounced and the flimsy burn from her nails. My heart and soul is pounding by now and I hope hers is too, we are both sweating and panting as I explode, cumming rich inside her. She cums right after me, coating my shaft and giving me a kiss, biting my lip. `` Mmm ... That was amazing ... '' she giggles. I lay in bed with her for the future hour, just talking about almost everything, Once we finish our chat she kisses my brass, `` Can I amount over again, sometime ? '' I nod, '' Any metre you 'd care. '' and with that she grabbed her ripped up garment along with her crown and climbed out my windowpane.

I then pulled on my drawers and walked up to the candid windowpane, watching the most beautiful woman i 've ever been with swipe back into her house next-door. I walk back to my bed and earn she 'd left her pantie on the floor, I smile to myself and gourmandize them into my bedside table. She 'll be back to get them tomorrow.

THE END .