It was a normal night. I got home from work, slipped off my shoes by the door, sorted through my mail, and decided not to read any of it. I was ready for some dinner and to take my evening shower, just like I did every night.
After I finished my dinner, I went through my routine. I rinsed my plate, placed it in the dishwasher, wiped down the counter top, and shut off the light. I was making my way towards the bathroom when I heard a car door slam shut outside. For some inexplicable reason, tonight I felt compelled to look.
I peeked through the blinds and noticed my new neighbor coming home from work. I’d seen him a few times before, usually after dark or before sunrise. I assumed he worked in some sort of construction. He was young, maybe 21 or 22, a few inches taller than me, and he had dark hair and dark eyes. He was hot.
I debated for a minute about pretending to be locked out of my apartment just so he could come to my rescue. I giggled, let the blinds snap back, and continued towards the bathroom.
As I showered I relaxed under the hot steam and went over my day in my head. I stepped out of the shower and dried off, went to the vanity and started moisturizing my face and body.
I found myself thinking about my neighbor again, wondering what he was doing right now. I turned my head to the right and saw my neighbor through the window. He was in his bathroom undressing for his shower. I looked away, blushing. I couldn’t help myself and I looked back. The blood came rushing to my cheeks and then coursed through the rest of my body. I was fixated on him.
He was standing in his shower, his head fully immersed in the running water. The water cascaded over his chiseled body. I watched as it ran down his stomach and off his semi hard cock. I was biting my lip as I watched him lather up and rub his strong hands all over his body. My pussy was starting to get wet at the sight of him.
I was frozen in place and time stopped while I watched him handle his cock. It swelled just a bit in his hands. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I positioned myself on the counter, legs spread, and began fingering my pussy. I slid my fingers lightly over my clit and down towards my aching wet slit. I slipped my finger inside then back out to tease my clit some more. I continued fingering myself until I nearly came.
I looked back into my neighbor’s bathroom so I could finally make myself come, but he wasn’t there anymore. I went back to fingering myself, picturing him in my head. Just as I was about to come there was a loud knock at the front door.
Frustrated, I yelled, “Be right there!” I pulled myself together, put on some panties and my robe, then headed for the door and looked through the peephole. It was him! He was at my door! My heart was pounding. I tried to gather up the strength to open the door. I took a deep breath and turned the knob.
There he stood, wearing baggy navy blue sweats and a wife beater, his hair still wet from his shower. I could feel my cheeks flush with color. I was sure that he had seen me watching him.
He smiled and said, ” Hi, I’m Nick. I live next door.”
“I’m Susan,” I almost stuttered.
“You wouldn’t happen to have a few cups of sugar I could borrow, would you?”
“Sure, come on in.” We headed towards the kitchen. He explained he needed the sugar because he wanted to make tea. I didn’t want him to leave so I offered him some tea that I had already made.
We sat in the living room and made small talk for a few minutes. I was starting to feel more comfortable around him and I decided to take a risk. He started to reach for his cup of tea and I grabbed it from him. He looked at me curiously. I smiled and said, “You can have this back, but it will cost you something.”
“Really, and what’s that?”
“A kiss, anywhere you like,” I replied simply and smiled.
With that he moved closer to me and pressed his lips on mine. His mouth opened and he ran his tongue over my lips. I opened my mouth and greeted his tongue with mine. As we kissed, a soft groan rose from my throat. He kissed me harder. My pussy was throbbing with anticipation.
He left my mouth and started kissing my neck. I felt his warm lips kissing right above my breasts. My nipples hardened and he slid my robe off my shoulders, exposing my breasts. He took my nipple in his mouth, sucking and kissing it. Another throaty groan escaped my lips.
As he kissed my breasts I felt his hand start to slide up my inner thigh. My legs twitched at his touch and slowly parted, wanting to feel more of him. He slid his hand up my thigh, his fingertips lightly pressing against my clit, sending a shock wave through my body. I arched my back as he kissed down further, my stomach tingling as his soft lips pressed against it. I spasmed with excitement as he kissed my inner thigh. He was teasing with his fingers on the outside of my panties, rubbing in a circular motion around my clit and down my slit.
He positioned himself between my legs and said, “Anywhere, right?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
He pulled my panties to the side and flicked my clit with his warm, wet tongue. I nearly came with that one touch. He continued working his tongue up and down, back and forth across my clit. He began to suck on it and slid his fingers inside my now dripping wet pussy.
Before I knew it I was moaning, “I’m gonna come.” He pushed harder on my G spot, smashed his face on my clit, and began to hum. I gripped the couch with one hand and with the other I grabbed the back of his head until I came. I shook with pleasure, unable to control myself.
I lay there for a moment catching my breath and enjoying what could only be described as pure ecstasy running through my entire body. He sat back on the couch next to me and watched as I breathed hard, smiling.
“My turn,” I giggled, finally regaining my senses. I knelt between his legs and helped him remove his shirt. Then I untied his sweats and pulled them off. I rubbed my hand up and down his hardened bulge. I teased his cock with my mouth, rubbing my lips up and down his shaft and over the head.
I kissed his tight stomach, kissing towards the band of his boxer briefs. I pulled at them with my teeth. Then I removed them, kissing the exposed skin as I slowly revealed his rock hard cock beneath his underwear. It was beautiful: long, thick, and hard.
I kissed it from the base to the tip, looking up at him as pulled it into my mouth. I sucked on it lightly, drawing it in and out of my mouth. I savored every last inch of it, sliding down until my lips were on the base of his cock.
I swallowed so I could feel it slide down into my throat. He seemed to enjoy this because he was grunting and his cock swelled a little more in my throat. I continued to bob up and down on his dick.
I pulled his spit soaked cock out of my mouth and began to flick my tongue on his balls. I took each one in my mouth and gently sucked on them. I tongued my way back up to the head and took it in my mouth again, sucking on it while stroking the shaft with my hand. He grabbed my head and pulled me down, making me take it all in my mouth. He continued fucking my face and I eagerly let him, taking all of that juicy cock and moving back up to suck on the head. He grew thicker and harder. Just then, he grabbed my hand and stopped me.
“Baby, if we keep this up, I’ll come, and I still really want to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock.”
So I stood up, slid my panties off, and let my robe fall to the floor. I grabbed his hand and led him to my bedroom. He sat on my bed and turned me around to sit on his cock. I felt his dick glide inside me as he pushed farther into my pussy.
I began to bounce on his cock, coming with each luscious stroke. He guided me faster with his hands on my hips. My pussy tightened around his tool as he grabbed my tits and pulled himself deeper into me. I was oozing come all over his dick as I milked it with my pussy. He lifted me off and laid me on my bed, climbed on top, and then slammed into me. He sped up, pumping and thrusting into me.
His balls were slapping against my ass and I was groaning and moaning like I never had before. “Fuck me harder,” I pleaded with him.
He leaned in and said, “You want me fuck you harder, do you? Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you.”
“Yes, yes fuck me harder, Nick! I need to come all over your cock again!” Then I came, screaming, moaning, and clawing his back. His whole body stiffened and he jerked as he spilled into me. He lay there on top of me trying to catch his breath.
He looked into my eyes and said, “Thanks for the sugar, neighbor.” We laughed and decided this gave a whole new meaning to being neighborly.
Needless to say after that night, I never ran out of sugar and was willing to give Nick all the sugar he wanted. A few weeks later, I confessed I saw him in the shower and was masturbating when he came over for sugar. He admitted that he hadn’t run out of sugar, he just wanted an excuse to come over and talk to the neighbor he saw masturbating from his bathroom window.
That’s the end of the story, which is actually the beginning. We’re still together today. K.M., Montreal, Canada
