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Mature Neighbor Came in my Room while His Wife Was Sleeping

Sometimes, teasing can backfire in the most unexpected way...

I quickly put on a short, almost transparent nightie on me and went out on a balcony to smoke a cigarette. Leon was in the shower, refreshing himself after drilling me like a maniac for over twenty minutes.

I was loud. The whole time. I knew that. If neighbors were at home, there wasn’t the slightest chance that they didn’t hear me. After all, the walls that separate our apartments weren’t that thick.

Folks next door have a teenage boy. Really tall and developed. He was sixteen, three years younger than me and was always secretly looking at me. It wasn’t a surprise given the fact that I rarely go out in anything else but the shortest miniskirt I could find in my closet. My long legs and perky butt didn’t leave anyone indifferent let alone a hormone-driven boy.

The strangest thing was that the idea of him jerking on me was a major turn-on. That’s perhaps the reason why I’m becoming ever more louder in bed. Our bedrooms are next to each other with only that thin wall separating them. Picturing him lying on his bed and playing with his cock while Leon is fucking my brains out only adds to the entire experience. That boy actually helped me cum on more than one occasion.

So naturally, as soon as I lit the cigarette and took a long powerful drag, I took a quick peek on the neighbor’s balcony. There was only this metal fence separating us. You could get over it with ease.

But the moment I turned my head in that direction, I froze. A man was leaning against the outer concrete fence, smoking and looking at me. It was Mr. Gordon, my teenage neighbor’s dad.

– I apologize if I scared you, Tania. – He seemed none less confused than I was.

– I usually don’t see you here. – I blabbed in a snap while I was standing in front of a 40-something, tall, serious man after half an hour of screaming on the dick.

– Mikey went out with some friends and Barb is down watching some TV show. I came up here in Mikey’s room to watch some football in peace. – He was talking while his eyes were scanning me tip to toe. It felt like I was at the airport, going through one of those X-ray machines.

Yeah, right. To watch some football in peace…he must have heard everything cuz my balcony door was open. I left it open on purpose so I could tease Mikey…

And, he was standing on the balcony even though the game was on. It was clear as a whistle what dragged him out. Plus, the obvious bulge in his shorts served as that final proof that he was listening and enjoying himself.

– The second half will start now. I’ll see you. – He just said with the big smile on his face, turned around and disappeared.

I threw a cigarette down on the street and went back inside. The second half was waiting for me also. Leon was already on the bed, all wet – and naked. His big cock was standing straight, waiting for me in a state of readiness.

I sat next to him. He started kissing me gently all over my body. He was so good at it that it made my juices flow again. Then he stood up and got off the bed. And I knew why. The very idea of sucking that hard, thick cock that was in me just minutes ago was simply irresistible.

Like he was reading my mind, suddenly, his cock was an inch away from my mouth, staring at me, waiting for my lips to kiss it. For my mouth to wrap around it and take it in deep.

– Suck it…the way only you know how. – Leon said silently.

I had mixed feelings inside of me. I was ashamed. But I was also lusty. On top of everything, I knew that Leon will be much louder now. It was always like that when we would do it the second time in a row.

I grabbed his hardness and squeezed it with my tiny arm. He just moaned from the pleasure, anticipating my next move.

The large pink head of his dick looked like a juicy apple that you simply must bite in and eat it. I led it slowly with my hand into my mouth.

My tongue was swirling around the head. I could feel it getting even bigger than it was just a second ago. It made my shame go away that instant. I was back being a slut…a very loud one.

– Oh, baby, you’re doing that sooo good…You like my cock don’t you? – Leon said through his teeth, looking at me from above like I was some cheap whore he’s about to brutalize. Not that I’m generally in for a dirty talk but when Leon is doing that, it turns me on for some strange reason. It was his rough, manly voice and those irresistible eyes that were piercing through mine every time he would look at me.

– Yes, I love it. – I just babbled with the mouth full of his cock. There were these flashing images spinning in my head. The images of Mr. Gordon sitting on the other side of that wall. Is he jerking off? How it looks like? Is he big? Hard? The idea of an older guy jerking on me while his wife is downstairs watching some dull soap opera only made me more horny.

– Fuck me, Leon! Please, fuck me! Fuck me good you bitch! – I couldn’t keep it together anymore. My pussy was steaming hot and hungry for some good cock deep inside.

Leon lied down on the bed. His dick was standing straight, looking at the ceiling. I just stuck myself on it in one swift move, all the way down. I grabbed the edge of the bed above his head. He was squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples. His mouth was desperately trying to grab and suck on my swinging tits. I was just staring at the wall and screaming from the pleasure. Let him hear Leon slapping my ass…let him hear me enjoying being fucked by a twenty-two-year-old cop…Let him know that I’m fucking. My God, was I screaming…screaming and sticking on the hard big cock of the young police officer I met only two weeks ago in the store nearby.

I can’t even count the number of time I came that night. But what I do know is that I was avoiding every potential encounter with Mr. Gordon for the next few days. When things cooled off and I woke up the next morning, I felt utterly embarrassed about myself. A ninety-year-old acting like a professional pornstar. That’s definitely not something you would expect from your teen neighbor…

But that doesn’t mean that I was avoiding Mikey and his friends. I made sure they all see my panties drying on the balcony. It was clear that the boys are using every opportunity to spend some time on the balcony hoping to hear me moaning like a bitch in my bedroom.

However, one Friday afternoon, I noticed something peculiar. One of my panties went missing. Just to turn up the next day. Wotta hell did he do with it? Wrapped them around his young cock and jerked? Showed them to his palls? Did they gather around them and spray their cum on it?

They were clean but not smelling on my fabric conditioner. So someone else must have washed them in the meanwhile…

I put them on…my fingers were sliding over my pussy and my clit…I was imagining all those dicks cumming on them…less than a minute later, I came too.

Then I got this crazy idea…I pulled down those panties and threw it on the neighbor’s balcony. They were still wet from the action. The scent of juices was unmistakable to anyone who felt them.

I quickly returned inside picturing those kids getting all horny when they smell my pussy on the panties. Had to force myself not to think about it too much so I could get some work around the apartment my mother asked me to do before she left earlier that day.

Around 2 pm, I couldn’t resist it anymore. I was so damn horny that I had to go out on the balcony to see if my panties are still there. I took a quick look and noticed they were gone. I just smiled and leaned over the fence that was separating my balcony from the neighbor’s to check if the drapes on Mikey’s room were closed. But then, out of nothing, Mr. Gordon came out from Mikey’s room. It felt like he caught me stealing.

– Looking for something, Tania? – He addressed to me with the slutty smile in the corner of his lips.

– Wind sometimes blows of my things over the fence… – I said with the clean expression of shame all over my face. There wasn’t any wind for day. It was hot as hell outside.

– What did you lose? Maybe I can help? –

I started stuttering after suddenly becoming aware that he’s on to me. Then he just pushed his hand into his jeans and started looking through his pocket. I was sure he was molesting his dick in the process and then all of the sudden he pulled out my black panties. The same wet ones I threw on his balcony a couple of hours ago.

– Looking for these? –

I didn’t know where to look. But unlike me, he was staring at me with that same slutty smile in the corner of his thick, reddish lips.

– I thought you were washing them but then it came to me that you were just venting them. – He grinned.

“My God what an embarrassment,” I thought in that moment. He knows everything. But the sole idea of this older man smelling my panties and bringing them close to his face, probably even rubbing his face with them, triggered some mixed feeling inside of me. I was ashamed but horny as hell at the same time – again.

– Unlock your front door. I’ll bring them to you. – He just said and disappeared.

I ran inside as quickly as I could and went downstairs. My legs were shivering. Hands were shaking. What the hell am I doing? What do I want out of this entire situation? Couldn’t reach any reasonable answer. Instead, it was like some invisible force was dragging me to the door.

I opened it.

Mr. Gordon was standing there. I could see my panties squashed in his large hand. He just stepped in without saying a single word. Only that same slutty smile on his face. He shut the door behind him, grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. He was looking directly into my eyes and then just picked me up. Mr. Gordon was a big, masculine man. In his strong arms, a petite body such as mine was like a small puppet.

In one moment, he was holding my entire weight with only one hand while he was freeing me from that same transparent nightie. He just pulled it over my head, leaving me bare-naked. No bra. No panties. I never wore those when home alone. Definitely wasn’t expecting my mature neighbor storming in my apartment to fuck me.

He was scanning my young body like he wants to enjoy in every inch of it. He kissed me. First gently. On the lips. Then his tongue just slipped into my mouth. His large, strong hand was keeping my body in the air. I felt like being in a saddle. My ass perfectly fit that big hand and long fingers.

I felt his other hand wrapping around my back. My legs were around his waist and could feel his manliness waking up. He carried me all the way upstairs into my bedroom. My pussy was pressing against now pretty large bulge in his pants.

He gently placed me on the bed and started kissing my small, almost child-like nipples. His hands were squeezing my young, perky boobs. One hand skillfully slipped down my stomach and landed on my pussy. He was experienced. Knew exactly what to do to me.

– My God, she’s wet. – Mr. Gordon was referring to my pussy that was now entirely wet. He was kissing me while his middle finger was inside my pussy massaging my G-spot. My breathing intensified. I was getting louder by the second.

– Relax, Tania, just like you like it. – He clearly insinuated that he was already listening me. It made me hornier than ever. He was sucking my nipples and tits and fucking me with his long fingers. I was groaning at the point, going completely mad. A mature, experienced man was working my pussy and my tits like no one before. Mr. Gordon knew exactly what women love.

– C’mon, kiddo, scream! Mikey is coming home from the gym. He’ll definitely be surprised that you started the action earlier. – I couldn’t believe what he was saying. He was totally on to me and for some time now.

– I could make some good buck selling those jerkoffs the tickets for the show you are putting on almost every night. The moment they spot that stud of yours parking his SUV in from of the building my attic goes full. – While he was saying those words, I started twitching. They were listening. They were jerking on me. I was hotter than ever.

My hand reached for his cock.

– Wanna feel a real dick, kiddo? –

– Yes, yes, I want it. I want it in me. – I was literally screaming these words like a horniest bitch on the planet in serious heat.

He just smiled, pulled down his pants and his underwear, and flashed me with this huge, thick, hard cock. – C’mon, take it you little slut. –

My tongue was circling around the large pink head. His cock was still growing bigger and bigger every time I would lick it from top to bottom. There it was, right in front of my face…the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. It was so large that I was afraid of it. But I just continued kissing it and jerking it with both of my hands.

I couldn’t resist feeling those big balls in my hand and in my mouth. I played with one for a while then turned my attention to the other. All that time my hand was working his cock. I could hear his breathing getting faster and louder.

He pushed me away and grabbed my left ankle lifting my leg all the way up. Then he started kissing my foot. First one, then the other. Nobody ever did this to me before. It felt so good. And then he moved his lips and tongue over the soft skin of my calf. Next, I felt his warm tongue on my thigh and finally on my pussy. A loud moan escaped my lips when he pressed my clit with the tip of his tongue. I looked at him. He was starring in my eyes while eating my pussy and licking my clit left and right, up and down…It felt so good…I couldn’t hold it any longer. I came with the thunder. Loudly, powerful…in one giant spasm of my entire body.

For him, it was like an afterburner. His tongue was working my clit so fast and with such a force that started screaming. The whole building could hear me. His fingers were massaging my G-spot, driving me to another orgasm. If his son arrived, he is probably jerking in his room not knowing that his own dad was drilling me like a sex machine.

Mr. Gordon stood up. He was holding my feet up. Then he pulled my legs even higher. My ass was suddenly in the air. His strong hands were holding me like that with almost no effort. I could now clearly see Mr. Gordon’s body. Wide shoulders. Carved abs, definitely something you don’t see often on married men. Strong and powerful packs. The man looked far better than Leon or any other guy I was with till that moment.

He leaned towards me, spreading my legs with his hands. He was a damn good kisser. Knew exactly when to slip that tongue in and when to play with my lips. I was going crazy. Never felt like this before. The weight of his body was pressing me down. I could feel his cock between our two stomachs.

He placed his elbows next to my head. His fingers were playing with my hair. His eyes were focusing mine while we were gently kissing.

He lifted his body a bit and took the dick in his hand. I could feel it pressing against my pussy. Then, slowly, his cock started pushing inside me. I could feel it rubbing against the walls of my pussy, inch by inch.

Soon, he was completely inside of me. And I was pressed down with that heavy, masculine body of a 40-year-old, experienced man. God, it felt good. My fingernails were leaving marks all over his back but he didn’t care about it. His butt felt like a piece of rock. My moaning was getting louder…more intensive…

– You like it, don’t you?  – He whispered in my ear.

– Yes, I like it a lot…I love it… – I could hardly speak a meaningful words.

– You like having all those boys jerking on you? – He kept teasing me while slowly pushing his cock all the way in, holding for a second and then pulling out almost entirely just to repeat the process. I started begging him to fuck me faster…harder…I tried to pull him in and push my cunt against his slowly-penetrating cock but I was helpless under all that weight. I could hardly move.

– You love when all those boys are listening you fucking? – He speed up a bit after his said this.

– Yes, Yes… – He thrust his cock into me so fast in that moment that I screamed.

– Yes, louder, louder. Let them hear you screaming. – He was silently speaking in my ear while I was loudly wailing.

– Louder…louder… – He kept pushing me and ramming my pussy like a raging bull. He knew how powerful his cock is. He knew I’ll scream…

– Fuck me! Fuuuuck meeee! – My heart was about jump out of my chest. I was cumming. Hard. Loud. Anticipating the hot stream of his cum deep inside me.

He just stopped everything. His dick was in, holding still. Then he pulled it out and went down on me again. His tongue was literally raping my clit. An experienced man like him knew all too well how great the pressure must be second or third time he goes down in a roll. I didn’t know what hit me. One orgasm after another kept pounding my young body. I was shaking uncontrollably. My body was in this perpetual circle of spasms that comes and goes every few seconds. It felt like one long orgasm. He didn’t even let me catch my breath after he finished. Instead, he stuffed his cock deep into my mouth and started thrusting it in. I was sure that the dick of that size would rip my mouth apart.

– Get up. – He pulled me up and leaned me against the window. – Put your hands on the frame. –

I grabbed the frame of that one, open window in my room. I could barely hold my weight on those shaking legs. I was standing there, slightly bent, with my ass sticking out. He was fucking me with his fingers. Squeezing my tits. Whispering all sorts of dirts in my ear…

– Want my cock again? – He teased me.

– Yes, yes, give it to me. Fuck me, Mr. Gordon! Fuck me like a whore!! – I was out of any control. Like there’s no one in the world except us. Couldn’t care less if somebody could hear or see me being fucked by this masculine, older dude.

I felt his strong hands on my hips. I knew what was coming…

He just rammed his cock in my pussy all the way in. He didn’t have to entice me to be loud. I had to. He was ripping me apart. Slapping my ass. My tits were swinging back and forth, hitting the window frame every time he would thrust his dick in me. I could feel his big balls pounding my behind.

– Fuuuck me! Hardeeer! Hardeeeeer! Yeeeeeeees!!! –

Even Mr. Gordon couldn’t hold it anymore. He grabbed my neck and forced me down. His dick was right in front of my nose. Then he pulled me closer and started rubbing his dick against my face. His balls were now slapping my lips, my cheeks, my nose…I managed to grab his cock with my mouth. He just screamed and came in my mouth. One hot stream of cum after another was filling my mouth, sliding down my throat until I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled it out and continue jerking it while he was spraying all over my face.

A couple of minutes later, while I was still on my knees playing with his dick, he leaned down and gave me a juicy kiss.

– I have to run, kiddo. Barb will wake up any moment now. I’ll see you tomorrow, OK? –

We both came tomorrow…several times…and went on like that for the entire year. The signal that the coast is clear was my black panties hung on the balcony to vent a bit…but right next to the fence so he could smell my pussy whenever he wants.

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