A Curious Neigbor Girl Pt. 02

A Curious Neighbor Girl Pt. 2

In Part 1, we were introduced to jolly teenager Isis who plays hide-and-seek with her sisters. Once hidden behind the hedges or sheds in the neighbors' gardens, she spies on the men of the new-build block. Preferably when they are naked. The story ends with an unexpectedly horny encounter with thirty-something Martin (the narrator).

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I don't hear from Isis for a few days. I suspect she is there from time to time, spying on me, but I can't catch her. I decide to bait her.

It promises to be another warm night. At nine o'clock I open the patio doors to the garden, turn off all the lights and walk up the stairs with my laptop, to my bedroom. I undress. After a cooling shower, I nestle completely naked on the bed: on my stomach, with my back to the door, my legs slightly apart. Supporting myself on my elbows, I start a porn movie on my laptop. I hope the sound reaches far enough to attract the attention of my curious neighbor girl.

I succeed but fall asleep before I can celebrate my success. I wake up just as my visitor is running down the stairs. She's already outside before I realize I had a bite. She has left a pair of panties and a book next to my head. And a bill with, in an unmistakable girl's handwriting: 'Enjoy!'

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The booklet has a fluffy pink cover.

'Men' it says on the first page. Good title. Curious, I turn the page.

JS35

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I don't know who lives at 29 Juliana Street, so I flip through to see if JS29 also appears in Isis' expedition report. It takes some searching, her victims are not listed in order. It turns out to be one Ina.

JS29

That's all! Not a word about what happened later that night. Disappointed, I scroll on.

My eye catches my neighbor's address, a neat Christian family.

ES16

I already know it's JS 29, the sex-addicted student Ina.

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"This is better than Girls Island," I sigh, "and just in our own block!"

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"You see. You don't have to go to a desert island at all to have horny adventures," Isis laughs. "Just look at us. Shall I tie you to your bed too?"

"Only if Ina comes too," I joke back, "and I definitely don't want to wear a blindfold."

"Deal," says Isis.

"Deal," says Ina, walking into the bedroom with four pairs of toy handcuffs.

I was tricked.

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The description of Ina in Isis' adventure booklet (compact, large breasts, sweet face, long blond hair, sexy glasses) is accurate as hell, but not complete. Her gaze and how she moves exude pure sexual purpose. This miss knows what she desires and is willing to do anything to get it. I have not yet recovered from the shock or my hands and feet are already tied to the bed.

The ladies undress while discussing my qualities.

"Wow, Isis, he is indeed a nice guy. And his tools are also quite good. I almost dare not ask."

"You go first," Isis replies. She bends down, gives me a kiss on my forehead and whispers, "Do you want it, like this?"

I don't know how quickly to nod 'yes'.

"Shall I with my pussy...?"

I nod again. She sits down with her knees on either side of my head and lowers her warm crotch onto my face. Meanwhile, I feel Ina playing with my cock. First with her hand, but soon her mouth joins in. And when she has licked my pole wet enough, she sits on it. I slide smoothly inside her practiced pussy.

I enter a new dimension of pleasure. The two most delicious things imaginable, happening simultaneously. One girl on my cock, one on my mouth. Far too quickly, I cum. It doesn't bother Ina.

"Oh Isis, your boyfriend is already squirting into me. How naughty!" She gets no further. She begins to shake uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, Isis has begun preparing for her greatest desire. "Don's treatment," she calls it. She has moved forward a little bit, allowing me to reach her ass with my tongue. I wiggle my tongue wildly between her buttocks. As I stiffen my tongue, she presses her starlet against it. The tip of my tongue shoots in. How horny I find this. The shivers run down my spine.

"Yes, yes," gasps Isis, "but now your cock has to go in. Untie it Ina."

Isis gets down on her knees with her ass up invitingly. Freed of my cuffs, I kneel behind her and try to wriggle my thumb into her hole.

"Wait," Ina says, "lube first." She grabs a tube and squirts a generous dose of translucent oil between Isis buttocks. Now my thumb, up to the mouse of my hand, slides smoothly into her arse.

"Ow," gasps Isis, as I move my thumb back and forth a few times. "Now, your cock," she commands.

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I put my cock on her starlet and thrust. But the difference between a thumb and a stiff cock is quite big in my case. Fortunately, the idea that I'll soon be pumping cum into her asshole excites me so much that I'm harder than ever. And that helps. My glans disappears from view and then suddenly it gets a lot easier. Easier for me then. I have no idea how it feels for Isis. But she is determined. After a short pause, she begins to gently move forward and backward. And with that, she wins a victory over herself. Gradually, the horniness of the idea of having a dick in her butt hole wins out over the pain. She is beginning to like it and she lets us know.

"Oh yes, it feels cool. Look at it Ina, it's all the way in." And as I take over the motion, "Oh, so nice. He's fucking me in the ass." Fortunately, she doesn't have enough air to comment further.

She is now chattering her ass into my crotch fanatically and sighing louder and louder. I can't hold it any longer. I empty my sack deep inside her. I keep coming until it starts to hurt.

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Later, as the three of us lay in bed, Isis reveals that she didn't cum. But that she definitely wants to do this again. Luckily not tonight.