The Next-Door Neighbor [mf] [oral] [light bdsm]

The next-door neighbor.

They say that us men are quite simple to a fault. That we’ll forget so many important milestones of our lives, but we’ll recall a memorable sexual encounter until the day we die. There may be some truth to this because that is exactly the nature of the story I’m going to tell… This took place shortly after my first year at college and being back home with my family for the summer.

“You should really go help them.” My father said taking a sip of his late morning coffee looking out the window at the neighbors. We’d been passively observing their activities in their backyard with a quiet interest.
“I guess…” was my reply. I wasn’t even sure what they were doing. Landscaping would’ve been my best guess. They were pointing at various plants and trees and making gestures that indicated which ones pleased them and which didn’t. But to be honest that wasn’t the reason for my lack of enthusiasm for going to help them out. It was their daughter, Lindsey. She was the quintessential girl next door and she was nice. Too nice. You know, the type of girl that was in church every Sunday and never a whiff of controversy about her in school. She always dressed conservatively because of her religious upbringing but it was still quite clear that Lindsey was a genetic lottery winner. Despite the full-covering, loose-fitting wardrobe it was clear she was blessed with long legs, curvy hips and a large perky bust. Her face was cute with these two big blue eyes that added to the aura of innocence she possessed. Her hair was the color of dark copper and stretched down to the middle of her back. It was plain to see she was beautiful. And she seemed like a genuinely nice person. So why did I have such trepidation about going to be anywhere near her? Well it had to do with the fact that my bedroom window faced hers. From time to time in evenings we would catch a glimpse of each other in our rooms and either politely yet awkwardly wave or just pretend we couldn’t clearly see each other. But during the winter break I had a girlfriend. Let’s call her Sally. She was long gone now but the awkward situation she was party to remained fresh in my mind. My room was isolated from my parents’ room and Sally didn’t like fooling around in her parent’s home so we often wound up fucking in my room. Sally was attractive and adventurous. A fine sexual partner for a young man but the strain of a long-distance relationship caused us to break up in the spring time while I was away at college. Anyway, we would usually fool around and fuck with the lights on in my room. We were young and attractive so we both wanted to see each other’s bodies as we fucked, sucked, and licked our way to orgasm. However sometimes I was a bit negligent about closing the curtains. One night at around ten I had Sally bent over my bed, lights on, curtains open and us totally naked as I forcefully fucked her. We both glanced out the window to see Lindsey, her eyes wide open and when she saw us notice she ducked away from the window and closed the curtains in a panic. “She totally saw us fucking!” said Sally.
“Yea she did” I didn’t even stop thrusting.
“Isn’t she that church girl? She probably thinks we’re going to hell haha”.
Me being what I assumed as slick I took the opportunity to flirt. “If the price I pay for fucking you is hell then I’m okay with that”.
The comment worked and Sally’s attention returned to our encounter. After switching to a cowgirl position she came, and then started sucking me. I was still facing the window leaning against my desk. Sally was on her knees. Her mouth lips and tongue giving my hard cock their full attention. She was a decent talent at blowing. From time to time I would glance out the window, wondering if I should close the curtains but both of us had the attitude that if people wanna watch, they can suit themselves. The curious thing is while Sally’s head was bobbing up and down and her tongue was licking me all over I swear I could see the curtain in Lindsey’s room slide just a slight amount and a curious eye peek through the gap. Hard to say though as I was indeed distracted. Sally worked me up to orgasm and I came in her mouth. She had a hang-up about swallowing so she found an empty cup and spit my seed into it. She went home about 30 minutes later. I remember before going to sleep that night that I gazed across to Lindsey’s room. Curtains drawn.
Flash forward to me really not wanting to go over to be around Lindsey.
“I think they’ve got it dad, they don’t need my help” I half pleaded.
“Just go over and offer. It’s the polite thing to do.” I nodded and headed out to the garage. I paused a moment and just muttered to myself. I finally walked over. Now Lindsey and I had never really spoken so I didn’t know what to expect. I didn’t immediately see her so I felt some relief and I approached her parents.
“Can I give you a hand?” I asked.
“Oh, hey there, no it’s fine we’re just deciding what to do with these trees and bushes.” The father said.
“Honey, I still think we should just remove this one here and start a flower garden” The mother suggested.
“Well if you need any help with digging or planting just let me know, I’d be more than willing to help.” I offered hoping to have completed my social obligation.
“Thanks! Oh hey Linds, Dan was nice enough to offer to help us out.” I froze at hearing her mother utter these words. I felt paralyzed, I slowly turned around to view the same awkward stuttering eye contact from Lindsey that I must’ve been making. She looked great though, it seemed like maybe she was coming out of her shell judging by her choice of attire. Form fitting jeans and a spaghetti strap tank top that revealed just a hint of her wondrous cleavage. She looked damn good by any standards.
“Oh. Hey. Nice to see you.” I choked out. Why was I so nervous? She saw me fucking. Big deal. It was six months ago. If anything, she should feel guilty for being a peeping tom.
“H-hello, Dan.” Damn, she was easily as nervous as I was. As her parents continued their horticultural debate, Lindsey and I engaged in awkward small talk. I was about to excuse myself and go home when her father spoke up.
“Linds, can you go and grab the trowel? It should be in the garage. Oh, and you should see if Dan wants to try that delicious lemonade you made.”
“Uh sure, dad” We shot each other nervous looks and she turned away. I followed.
We entered the kitchen and she opened the fridge. The lemonade was on the bottom shelf and as she bent over to pick it up I found myself having a quick look at her ass. Oh shit. Am I into her? Is that why I’m so nervous? She poured me a glass and offered it. I took it and thanked her.
“So how have you been?” I asked, trying to reduce the tension.
“Good, I’m happy to be back home for summer again.”
“That’s right, how’s NMU?”
“It’s okay, I’m probably going to change majors.”
“Yea I’ve already switched mine from Biology to Psych heh.”
Suddenly she paused.
“And how’s Sally?” I nearly spit out my drink.
“We uh, broke up.” I couldn’t’ believe she’d ask about that. Is she trying to make things weird? Was she toying with me? I noticed the smallest of smiles on her face. Was she happy about it? Was she glad I was single? Whatever the reason, her smile actually put me at ease. I decided to just bite the bullet and say it.
“Hey I know things have been a bit awkward for us here.”
“What do you mean?” She inquired.
“Really? Come on, you know what I mean. We’ve never really ever spoken. And that one night with Sally and the curtains we left open…you saw me, you saw us…”
“Oh, uhhh yea. Sorry about that, I felt so embarrassed. I swear you thought I was a pervert or something. Do you?”
“Do I what? I asked, puzzled.
“Do you think I’m some kind of weirdo?” She replied with a small amount of nervousness again.
“No. I just thought I’d like traumatized you.”
“Really? Why?” She chuckled.
“Well it’s just what I know about you. Always going to church, dressing and acting the way you do. I figured you’d think sex is just something only mommies and daddies do.”
“What do you know? This is the longest conversation we’ve ever had.” She seemed defensive now.
“You’re right, I’m sorry.” I conceded.
“It’s ok. I know I have that reputation.” She had offered an olive branch.
“I do have a question.” I knew this could offend, I knew she may not remember but I wanted to know.
“What’s that?” The curiosity in her voice was evident.
“That night, after you saw us. Sally couldn’t see because she was… uh…busy but-“
“Busy sucking your dick?” She interrupted.
“You did keep peeking! I swear I thought I saw the curtain move a little. And yes, she was giving me head.”
“I was… curious” She replied in a manner that suggested her interest was purely scientific.
“Did you like it?” I asked.
“It kept my attention if that’s what you mean.” She was acting playful now. She’s flirting with me!
“Am I keeping your attention now?” I was becoming bolder, and knew I wanted to flirt back. I knew that I wanted her.
“We… should probably get back.” She said starting to turn away. Damn, had I gone too far? Misread her? I lightly took hold of her arm and gently pulled her back, my intent was to offer an apology. She took the guidance and allowed herself to be brought in close. Very close. Beyond my physical cue, she was now pressed against my body. I felt the firmness of her legs against mine. The warmth of her and the soft pressure of her breasts against me. It was intoxicating. We both paused a moment. She looked up at me and then at my lips. I knew the time was right. I moved in. My lips softly covering hers. From there things escalated. Our lips grew hungrier and our tongues met. Her left hand caressed the back of my head while her right held onto my arm. My hands began to wander. I moved from her neck to her arms. Down to her outer thighs. She let out a tiny whimper of pleasure that drove me wild. My hands turned their attention to her tits. Squeezing and caressing. She moaned more loudly now. I moved one hand to her ass. How far was this going to go? Lindsey put a hand over the front of my pants and started rubbing and toying with my now obviously hard cock. All the while kissing with a level of vigor I didn’t know a girl like her possessed. Then she began loosening the belt I was wearing and unbuttoned my pants. I was able to pull away from her lips long enough to utter a question.
“What about your parents? They could catch us!”
“Not likely they’re nuts about their yard, they’ll be out there all day.” She said slyly. God who was this girl? Was this the same one I remembered?
“God this is crazy!” But I knew I didn’t want her to stop now. Here I was with this angel turning into a devil before my eyes. And she’s taking my cock out in her kitchen.
“Just relax. I’ve wanted to try this ever since I saw Sally sucking you off.” She slid herself down and was now eye level with my cock which was now harder than granite. I closed my eyes and felt the sensation of her hand gently stroking me. Then I felt the warm caress of her tongue licking my shaft and proceeding to my head and twirling around the tip. I moaned.
“God that feels good.”
Then she took me in her mouth slowly. Softly. I immediately became weak in the knees and leaned against the counter. Her mouth moving up and down slowly and deliberately, I placed a hand on her head.
“Do you like it?” She asked innocently.
“Mmmm Yes” I enthusiastically replied
I stood motionless at first. I loved the sight of her lips wrapping around me. I had never noticed before but her full lips created quite the cradle for my cock. She had DSLs no doubt about it. And they were giving my dick quite a workout. Her technique was wonderful. I found myself thrusting forward and her mouth accepting my cock with a warm welcome. She was skilled. How? I thought she said she wanted to try this. Try. Like she hadn’t done this before. But her mouth felt amazing, the sensation was electric. Something that could make you come so quick but I found a way to resist the impending orgasm. This young woman was sucking like she had written the book on blowjobs. She was twisting her head left to right at this point with every “thrust” she gave. Twisting left for taking me in and right for moving back, and at the time her efforts were reaching halfway of the total length of my cock.
“Do you still like it, sir? I can go deeper if you like.” She pledged like a servant.
“Sir? Why re you calling me sir?” Although to be honest I didn’t care what she called me as long as she kept sucking me. She was that good. I waited for her reply patiently as she was taking me to heights of ecstasy with her mouth.
“I heard that men like submission and I’ve decided that I enjoy the idea of pleasing men. I don’t just want to suck you, I want to suck you better than you thought anyone ever could.”
“That’s the hottest thing I think I’ve ever heard. And yes, go deeper” I felt more like I was giving commands at this point. And she obeyed this command perfectly. Her technique didn’t change besides the range of motion. My cock vanished down this little sucker’s throat. I felt myself wanting to thrust myself forward but not needing to. Lindsey was doing her practice with the skill of a master. Her tongue accented her technique with small licks and twirls when her lips were near my tip.
“Does this please you, sir? You may direct me and use me as you like.” Oh, my fucking god. Again, who did this girl become? I felt myself becoming the “sir” she called me. I knew I could really use her mouth as I pleased. And I knew I gave no shits about any risk of being caught by her family. This was my time. And my time was devoted to getting a cock-sucking like none other. She only stopped sucking to use her tongue; licking me all over and then sliding my manhood back in her mouth seamlessly.
“Yes, this pleases me… You’re calling me sir what should I call you?” I felt myself becoming more interested in her perspective.
“Call me what you like. Lindsey… Slut… Whore… Anything.” She said her possible titles in between her individual plunges deep-throating me. It was hot. It’s was a miracle I hadn’t come yet at this point.
“You can let me suck you or you can use me. You can fuck my face and treat me like your little slut.”
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed her head and pushed it down on my cock. She had pretty much taken all of it before but there was still an inch or so that she hadn’t conquered. I fixed that. My whole cock was now down her throat. This supposed innocent girl. Ha. She was mine. If she had been innocent she wasn’t now. My little slut is what she had transformed into. I pulled her hair, I controlled her mouth by my force of hand.
“Take this cock, slut.” I found myself really stepping into this dominant role.
“Yes, sir. I’ll take this cock down my throat like a good little slut.” Damn she didn’t miss a beat. We were in harmony in that moment. Cock giver and cock pleaser. I thrusted, she plunged. My cock moved forward, my cock disappeared in her mouth. I couldn’t have been happier. This little slut was my little secret. I decided to take it up a notch. I grabbed her by the throat while she had quite a nice, deep sucking rhythm going. I choked her. I knew the proper ways to do it as a result of martial arts training I had when I was young. She slowly shut down and placed a hand on my left forearm letting me know that she wanted me to stop. I stopped and gave her a moment to regain herself. While she recovered, I decided to rub my saliva-coated cock all over her face. All the while she was suckling with her mouth and tongue trying to fit me back in her mouth. I wouldn’t let her. This cock was marking her as my slut. She was mine and the spit-covered cock being rubbed all over her face was proof of it.
“Thank me for letting you suck this dick.” I commanded. She took a moment, undoubtedly a little disoriented from me choking her and having my wet manhood painting and covering her face.
“Thank you, sir for letting me suck on your dick.”
“Again.” I said.
“Thank you, sir for letting me suck on your cock.”
“Again!” I demanded “And use the word blowjob!”
“Thank you, sir for letting me give you a blowjob.”
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”
“Yes sir.”
I began sliding and slapping my cock on her tongue. She held her position. She was completely passive letting me use her. And use her is exactly what I did. I rubbed all over her tongue and again on her face. I lightly tapped on her tongue and cheeks. She giggled. I slid myself back into her mouth.
I was satisfied at this point. I knew there was now just pure pleasure ahead of me. Her mouth being wrapped around my cock was taking me to heights of pleasure that were unreal. Her tongue licking and swirling. It was like watching an artist paint. I thought Sally to be a decent cock-sucker. She did make me cum with her sinful lips routinely. But Lindsey was on a totally different level. Especially for a girl with no experience. Every moment of this girl’s mouth on my cock was like a fantasy-dream. Especially when she was kneeling and I had a great view of her big innocent eyes, her dick-sucking-lips and finally her ample cleavage.
“Pull your tits out, whore. I want to see them.”
“Yes sir.”
She reached into her tank top and pullout one perfectly round and perky tit. It squished and jiggled with the force applied to it by her hand. Then it was out. This perfect thing, And the nipple to crown it was the most delightful light pink color. Lindsey soon brought out the other and it was just as pristine. Easy to say that Lindsey had great, ample perky tits. After showcasing them for a moment, Lindsey resumed blowing me.
“Wow, very nice.”
“Mmmm Hmmm.” She gave a nice enthusiastic moaning answer with my cock down her throat.
“Fuck my cock with your tits, slut.” I remembered my position of authority.
“Mmmm Hmmm… Sir” She only said “sir” because that was the only portion of her reply that was given without my dick in her mouth.
“Stick my cock between those perfect tits and fuck them.” I knew what I wanted and I loved being a sir to this little slut. Lindsey, God bless you.
“Yes, sir. My big perky tits will hug and please your cock. I’ll fuck your cock with these big tits.” Dear God, this there anything a man can hear to make him happier? Up and down she went. I saw the tip of my cock disappear and reappear from the depth of her ample cleavage. She spit on my cock to keep things nice and wet and she was able to suck the tip of my cock while it was nestled between her glorious tits. I thanked god again that I discovered this little whore. I was being sucked while being titty-fucked. How lucky could a guy get?
I could now feel the orgasm growing inside me. I couldn’t withstand this goddess fucking me with her immaculate tits AND sucking me at the same time. Surely her knees must also be sore by now, we’ve been busy in this kitchen awhile. I decided to stop leaning and stand straight up. I also commanded her to stop using her tits to please me and just use her mouth again.
“Yes, sir” She replied. Once again, my cock was disappearing down her throat. Her head on a swivel as she moved about my cock like pleasing me was her sole purpose in life. This was indeed the best blowjob I’d ever received. She’d made sure of it. She’d worked hard and used her mouth, lips, tongue, throat and even her tits to please me. It was time for her reward.
I didn’t warn her or say anything about me cumming other than my moans. She was sucking without a mouthful of cum, and then she was. I relished the experience of her drawing my seed out of me with her skilled mouth. And my seed was the reward. After my cock was finished erupting and gushing in her mouth she finally gave my cock respite and pulled away from it. She did so slowly and showed the evidence of her actions by the spit trails leading from her lips to the head of my now pleased and drained cock. She also wanted me to see directly the deposit I’d left in her mouth. She remained kneeling and opened her mouth wide for me to see the pool of whiteness sitting on her tongue as she extended it out presenting it to me. Just as quickly she closed her mouth gulped and it was gone. She reopened her mouth as proof that indeed she’d accepted my cum and swallowed every drop.
“Wow, Lindsey. Just. Wow. I think that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had. Are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
“Sir, I told you I wanted to try this on you. I have researched and I have a dildo That I’ve wrapped my lips around every night preparing for this.”
“Wait, are you saying you’ve practiced sucking a dildo like it was my cock for the last six months? Like specifically my cock?”
“Yes, sir. And I was learning how to be a good little submissive slut to help you relax, feel good and cum down my throat.”
“Holy shit. I had no other words. This girl was kinky beyond kinky and she had devoted her efforts to me.
“Well Lindsey or should I say slut-“
“You should say what you like but I like being your slut.” She interjected.
“Well I like you being my slut and I hope to use your mouth again soon.”
“Of course, sir.”
“I also want to use your pussy.”
“As you wish, sir. It’s shaved and ready for you.”
“We’ll do these things tonight, I want you to come to the back door of my house at midnight. You will do everything Sally did and more. Is that clear?”
“Yes, sir. I’m your little obedient slut. I take your orders, your cock and your cum.”
“Good, now let’s go back and remind your family that you exist.”
I buckled myself up, she put her tits back into her tank top and made sure to wipe away any evidence of my cock having been anywhere near her face.
“There you two are!” her mother said. They seemed happy to have us rejoin them and were none the wiser about what we’d just done.
“That lemonade was good, right?” said her father.
“Yes, it was.” I responded
“Our Lindsey’s lemonade is wonderful; her efforts are a real crowd pleaser. What did you think?” Her mother asked unaware of the task her precious Lindsey’s mouth had just been used for.
“Yes, her efforts definitely pleased me. In fact, I’ve invited her over this evening to show me the recipe and please me again. Is that okay with you?”
“Yes of course. I’m glad Lindsey has made a new friend, right, Linds?” said her father.
Lindsey blushed as she looked at me. “Yes dad, I certainly made a new friend.”

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