Hi y’all! I’m back after a little break caused by my computer being a little shit and failing to work (I don’t know why, my brain is usually focused elsewhere than computer science). Anyway, here I am again with the next bit of the story.
The last time I saw her, I’d made out with my neighbor, and she then left me braless and horny without us having sex. She kept my bra so that I’d have a reason to come back (like I needed one).
Since that was the game we were playing, I decided to wait a day more before I came back, so she’d be just as eager and excited as I was by the time I finally returned. You can understand how hard this was for me to do if you’ve been reading the other stories (or if you had seen my neighbor, but that’s a little more unlikely), but, contrary to my own expectations, I managed to stop myself from giving in to my instincts for once and didn’t go there the next day; nor did I play with her at the window. I really tried to leave her wanting me desperately; in other words, to give her a taste of her own medicine.
So on my chosen day, I dressed in a cheap white shirt, no bra (you’ll see why soon) and a black pencil skirt and knocked on her door. She answered almost instantly, dressed in a little sheer slip. Before she could speak, I ripped my shirt open and asked where my bra was, because I really needed it for business reasons. She smiled, looking down at my chest, before taking my hand and bringing me in.
We had barely made it inside and closed the door before we were heavily making out. Honestly it was kinda like dry humping because of how tight we were against each other. I could feel her heartbeat increasing as she got more aroused, so I pushed her against the wall, lowered myself to my knees and lifted her dress so I could eat her out. As I’d hoped, she was properly shaven and tasted great. I couldn’t help but masturbate myself with a spare hand as I ate her out. Happily she was moaning a lot, so I must have been doing a good job!
After a while of this treatment, her breathing started getting ragged and her moans became more intense. As I noticed this, she pushed my head away from her and started rubbing her clit until, a few seconds later, she squirted right in front of me. She’d moved me away from most of the main jet of liquid but some of it ended up on my hair and chest. I love the way her legs shook at this moment, and I was so so so happy it had got to this sexy moment. Looking at her I realised I had also began masturbating even more vigorously and we held eye contact as I, too, came all over the floor.
With a relaxed smile, she embraced me and took me to the couch, where we stripped off and continued making out and humping each other. Even though I’d just cum so recently, her great kissing and our humping was bringing me quickly to the brink of another orgasm. I couldn’t allow this to happen; she’d be way too in control again.
Luckily I found a way out pretty quickly. I pulled away from her, and caught sight of my bra on her dinner table. I went over and put it on. She asked what was up, and I replied “Ah! I’ve been needing this.” I then said I’d see her soon and walked out the door, wearing only a bra for the short walk between our houses, hopefully tantalising her even more.
Of course, I couldn’t be so coy when I got home, where I almost immediately collapsed into a gibbering, masturbating, cumming mess for several hours until I regained my sanity. But she doesn’t know that ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h8zko1/making_my_f_neighbor_f_squirt_on_me
Damn! So hot!
I love this, are you gonna see her again?
So hot! Ugh your stories leave me feeling all sorts of ways ??
I need a description of you ?