Storytime with the Neighbor

I was in the middle of cleaning the house, my long, slender legs stretching out beneath me as I moved from room to room. I had been at it for hours, my body covered in a thin sheen of sweat that made my skin glow in the soft afternoon light. I had decided to wear nothing but a pair of lacy black panties and a matching bra, my long, wavy hair cascading down my back as I bent over to change the laundry.

I could feel your eyes on me as you watched from the doorway, your gaze heavy and full of desire. I could see the outline of your hard cock pressing against the front of your jeans, and I knew that you were desperate to feel it inside of me. I turned to you with a wicked smile, my lips curling up at the corners as I beckoned you closer.

"You like what you see, baby?" I asked, my voice low and husky. "You want a taste of this?"

I ran my hands over my body, cupping my full breasts and letting out a soft moan as I pinched my nipples between my fingers. I could see the hunger in your eyes, and I knew that it wouldn't be long before you were inside of me.

I moved closer to you, my hips swaying seductively as I closed the distance between us. I could feel the heat radiating off of your body, and I knew that you were desperate for me. I reached out and ran my hand over the front of your jeans, feeling your hard cock straining against the fabric.

"Fuck, you're so hard for me," I murmured, my fingers tracing the outline of your dick. "I can't wait to feel you inside of me."

I dropped to my knees in front of you, my hands working quickly to undo your belt and zipper. I pulled your cock out of your pants, my eyes widening at the sight of it. It was long and thick, the head slick with precum. I licked my lips, my mouth watering at the thought of tasting you.

I wrapped my lips around the head of your cock, my tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive underside. You groaned, your hands tangling in my hair as I began to work my mouth up and down your shaft. I could feel you getting closer, your body tensing as you approached the edge.

I pulled away, my lips leaving your cock with a wet pop. I looked up at you, my eyes full of desire.

"I want you to fuck me," I whispered, my voice trembling with need. "I want to feel you inside of me."

I stood up, my hands moving to my panties as I slid them down my legs. I turned around, bending over and presenting myself to you. I could feel your eyes on my pussy, my lips slick with desire.

"Fuck me, baby," I begged, my voice full of need. "I want to feel your cock inside of me."

You didn't need to be told twice. You stepped forward, your hands gripping my hips as you positioned yourself at my entrance. I could feel the head of your cock pressing against my pussy, and I moaned in anticipation.

"Fuck, you're so tight," you groaned, your voice strained with need.

You thrust forward, your cock sliding deep inside of me. I cried out, my body arching as I felt you fill me up. You began to move inside of me, your hips pumping as you fucked me hard and fast. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body trembling with need.

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum," I moaned, my voice high and breathy.

You reached around, your fingers finding my clit as you began to rub it in fast, hard circles. I cried out, my body shaking as I came hard around your cock. You groaned, your hips pumping faster as you chased your own release.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," you grunted, your voice tight with need.

I could feel your cock swelling inside of me, and I knew that you were close. I tightened my pussy around you, my body milking your cock for all it was worth. You groaned, your hips stuttering as you came deep inside of me.

We collapsed onto the floor, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. I looked up at you, my eyes full of love and desire.

"That was fucking incredible," I murmured, my voice soft and content.

You smiled down at me, your eyes full of warmth.

"You're fucking incredible," you replied, your voice full of admiration.

We lay there for a moment, our bodies entwined as we caught our breath. I could feel your cock twitching inside of me, still hard and ready for more. I smiled up at you, my eyes full of mischief.

"Want to go again?" I asked, my voice full of wicked intent.

You laughed, your eyes full of desire.

"Fuck, yes," you replied, your voice full of need.

And with that, we were off again, our bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself. It was dirty, it was explicit, and it was oh so fucking good. And in that moment, I knew that I would never get enough of

Storytime with the Neighbor by theneighborgirl

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