My Hot Ass Neighbors Chapters 1-3

Ch1

Today, I finally moved into my new place! It was a long time coming, but I’m here and I couldn’t be more grateful. It’s like a much needed breath of fresh air and a massive weight off my shoulders.

My last crib was in a complex that’s so poorly maintained and all of my neighbors were families. No single mothers either. It was loud, and not in the fun party kind of way. It just wasn’t a place I could see myself in long term.

My new spot though, is *definitely* where it’s at. Top floor apartment with a balcony overlooking the city. Hardwood floors, recessed lighting, new washer and dryer, you name it. A life of luxury that I had always dreamed about was finally within my grasp. It costs enough.

The movers did a great job setting up the whole place too. It had the coziness and familiarity of my past homes, but it was still fresh and so goddamned clean! I’m proud of myself for being a young man that maintains his living space, has art on the walls, and all that. I’m grown and mature and shit.

To be honest though, the best part of this new building has nothing to do with the amenities or location or anything like that. One feature blew away the rest, without any competition. One thing sold me on it all.

It was the women. Women across the street, women in the lobby, women in the elevators, and women in the parking garage. All within my age range too. It was like this place only rented out to people in their twenties. It was the bliss I was looking for.

I expected that I’d get to know some people around the complex sooner or later, but one of the interactions from just earlier today really set the tone. I was in the elevator, minding my business, waiting for it to go up to the eighth floor. All I had was a pizza box in my hand. It’s been a long day so I figured take out would be appropriate.

Anyway, the elevator stopped at the third floor. Out from the doors enters one of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen. I’d be lying if I said I saw her face first because the top of her dress was so low cut it was practically begging me to look. Both of her tits bounced gracefully as she walked in. I saw they were straining against her short, lacey dress, like they’d spill out any moment.

When I finally snapped myself out of the trance, I looked up at her face. She was a shorter girl. She had cute little freckles sparkles across the bridge of her pale nose and cheeks. Blonde hair flowed down to her shoulders, with one strand braided. Her eyes were focused on her phone as she typed repeatedly, slowly maneuvering over to the far side of the elevator.

She must have not noticed me at first because when she finally looked up from her iPhone, she blushed and gave me a wide smile, looking a little embarrassed almost.

“Oh, hi! Are you new to the Village?” She asked.

“Yeah, first day. I’m excited,” I responded as nonchalantly as possible.

“First day? Oh, wow, that’s amazing! How do you like it so far?” Her bubbly personality was infectious.

“It’s cool. A lot of cool people. Dope pool…”

“Yeah, yeah, I know what you mean… So, you on the eighth floor?” She asked while glancing over at the elevator controls, more reserved this time.

“Yep! It overlooks the street. Pretty crazy view.”

“Oh, my! I could only imagine… But hey, crazy idea here, so hear me out…”

“Go for it,” I shot back as the elevator doors opened up to my floor.

“Why don’t I stop by sometime and we can break in your new crib? It’ll be fun! I’ll bring a bottle,” she said biting her red bottom lip ever so slightly.

“Yeah, uh, sure. What- what time works- er, what *works* best for you?” I stammered.

“Well, I was gonna get a coffee downstairs so I’m not really busy now, but…”

“Fuck it, you can just stop by now… if you want.”

“Oh, wow, yeah… Sure… what about the bottle? I’m not really prepared or–.”

“Who cares? Right? Do you drink Ciroc?” I asked while walking to my new unit.

“Ciroc? The vodka?” She followed.

“Yeah.”
“I haven’t tried it before, but sure.”

“Hell yeah, I’m sure you’ll love it. Actually, I’m not sure, but it’s worth a shot. What’s your name, by the way?”

“I’m Alice. I live on the third floor… in case you didn’t notice.”

“Bet. I’m Dex,” I replied, opening up the front door to my new apartment. “Welcome to the spot, Alice.”

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Ch2

Right as my door opened, the open floor plan revealed most of the interior: a granite island, two couches, a big coffee table, my 80” TV (I love that thing), a recliner, a sweet rug, and a few more odd things.

I put my shoes in my custom oak coat rack in the entrance hallway (ya never know what someone might drag in) and Alice complied without a word. She was pretty quiet, just taking it all in. Her first advance was to the balcony that stuck out from the open living room/kitchen area.

“May I?” She asked before swinging open the sliding door.

I gave her a subtle nod and she hopped outside. With her hands on the railing, she stuck her head over the edge and looked down on the street. Taxi cabs, street vendors, street *hustlers*, tourists, and a few houseless people. The full city experience was right in front of her. The sun setting distracted her gaze on the world below as she turned to view the horizon. Purple, red, and pink mixed together as the dusk slowly arrived.

With two shots of Ciroc in my hand, I passed Alice one.

“To the Village!” I raised my glass.

“To the Village!” She replied.

We both drank the shot in sync. Her face contorted and she shook her head from the taste. My nose scrunched up a little, but I think I played it off well enough.

“That was *good*!” She said. “How about another?” Her face was flushed.

“Your wish is my command,” I answered while turning back to the kitchen.

“*How did I get here?”* I asked myself. *“I mean, I know I worked hard and grinded to get this spot. I know I had to sacrifice a lot. Had a lot of shitty relationships, romantic or otherwise. I certainly feel like I deserve this, but it still feels too… easy? The move in was smooth for once. The leasing office didn’t even run my credit which is fine, of course, but a little odd. And now this fine ass girl is taking shots with me on my balcony? I’ve only been here for like eight hours. Maybe I’m overthinking it…”*

When I finally finished getting vodka from the kitchen, I turned back around to where Alice was. Maybe it was the reflection of light in the glass, but I could barely see through the sliding door from where I was. As I walked closer, another two shots in my hands, I saw Alice’s bareback exposed from her dress. The straps around her shoulders had fallen down, but she seemed casual about it. I opened the door as a growing tension began to haunt my steps.

“Here ya go, Alice,” I said while approaching the balcony’s railing.

“Thank you; you’re the best!” She said with a quick jump as she turned to face me.

Her tits were completely out. No bra or anything. Her arms pushed them out in front of her chest even more and she gave her breasts a wiggle.

“Like em?” She teased with a delirious smile.

“How could I not?” I said while handing her a shot.

Without a second’s hesitation she drank the whole thing and placed the glass on a table beside her. Her next few steps were of a slow, sexy strut toward me. Placing her hands around my neck, she moved her mouth close to my ear and whispered.

“You can touch them… if you’d like…” she said in a sweet, hushed voice before moving on to kiss on my neck.

My right hand reached out and grabbed one of her free breasts. As I squeezed, I could feel the warmth of her body. Her tits were firm, yet soft. Her nipples were medium sized, but so very hard. My fingers teased around her areolas as she moved her lips down to my collar bone.

My other hand reached up and grabbed her other breast, breaking her hold over me for a moment. My arms massaged her gorgeous, voluptuous chest, kneading into them gently. I then leaned my neck over to take one of her nipples into my mouth.

At first, I just licked around it, only teasing the nipple itself with light kisses while my hand gripped her other breast harder. I could hear her gasp and hum quietly from the foreplay. That’s when my hand moved to her ass, grabbing her and moving her closer to me while my tongue ran over her erect nipple.

Her mouth opened up to let out cute little moans. I wanted to go further, but she beat me to it. Alice’s hands creeped into my jeans’ waist band, petting my dick through my boxers. She giggled a bit when she finally touched it, like she accomplished what she’s been waiting for since she realized I was in that elevator.

I gave her ass a smack which made her entire rear shake. The gasp she made as I did it and the look in her beautiful blue eyes said something along the lines of “now, I’m really *wet*.” But before I could rip off the rest of her dress, her hands grabbed the end of my shirt and started to pull it off my body.

It was only half way off before her hands re-prioritized my stomach and abdomen. Since last summer, I had managed to diet myself into a rigid six pack, but I had some muscle mass too so I didn’t look shrimpy. I think it paid off right when she started to kiss my abs. I felt her lips and tongue trace around each muscle while her hands explored what was beneath my pants.

“Lemme fuck you on my oversized mattress,” I suggested.

“I want you to take me right here,” she said while dropping on her knees.

*“Right here?”* I thought. *“On the balcony? Where people could kinda… see? Hmmm… This girl is a fucking freak and I’m so here for it.”*

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Ch3

Alice undid the button on my jeans and slid the zipper down, her focus completely on the task in front of her. She put both hands in the waistband of my briefs and pulled down, my dick springing to life before her eyes.

She gasped and looked up at me, her baby blue irises looking into mine. The look on her face was ecstatic and adventurous, very sexy. She stuck her tongue out and moved her face along my balls and shaft, tasting the full length of my member. Immediately after, she plunged my shaft into her greedy mouth, spitting and sucking all over it.

Her eyes grew to be more ravenous as she went deeper and deeper. Her small hands and tight mouth gripped my dick with more and more pressure. I wanted to blow, but then she forced herself to gag on it. The saliva from her mouth bubbled up then she backed up before going down on my full length again. It was so fucking hot that I forced myself to not tap out.

She grabbed my hand and led it to the back of her head where she motioned me to put some more aggression into it. It was my pleasure. Both of my hands wrapped around her head, maneuvering her hair out of our way, and then thrusted into her throat. First her mouth was opened up wide to accommodate me, but then she closed her lips shut around it, slurping what she could as I fucked her face.

Before long, I pulled out and she stood up to take off her dress, her breasts jumping with her motions. When she was standing in front of me nude, I could finally see her rack in their full glory. They stood up so perky and were more than two handfuls each. I wanted to fuck them, but she wanted to jump straight to the climax.

Her fat ass paraded itself around my balcony until she found a comfortable spot on the railing. She then laid her head against it, bending over completely and exposing her bare pussy. She had so much ass that she had to spread both cheeks for me to get a good view.

She was pink and glistening, her pussy begging for me to enter her. I lined up myself behind her and teased her entrance with my tip, even prodding her clit a bit. With a smack of her jiggly ass, I plunged myself into her tight hole.

“Ohhhhh,” she moaned harmoniously.

Both of my hands moved to her narrow waist as I started to gather a rhythm. I began to hear my sack slap itself across our flesh as I fucked her faster and harder. Her own grip changed, hanging on hard and digging her fingers into the railing she was pinned up against. Her head bent back to look at me as I fucked her.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,” she continued.

I slapped her ass again. Her expression told me she wanted more so I slid out for a moment. Teasing her once again, she was almost ready to beg for it. I should have let her. Instead, I slowly plunged my entire length, letting both of us feel each other completely.

I bucked my hips in slow and hard, but with deep strokes. Alice’s legs started to quiver and shake as her pussy dripped onto my balcony’s floor. Another smack of her ass almost made her knees collapse. She was so close. I grabbed her sides and slammed her body into my crotch as I thrusted into her in sync. The combination made her entire bottom half spasm and tremble in orgasm.

As I continued to slide myself in and out of her, she suddenly went quiet. I thought she had passed out or something, but a few moments later, she gathered herself.

“That was a crazy orgasm, Dex.”

“Fuck me, I’m jealous!”

“Oh, you’ll get your turn.”

I pulled out and she got on her knees in front of me. Both of her hands grabbed onto my shaft and she began to stroke. Her pretty eyes looked up at me with enthusiasm and genuine excitement. As my cock began to throb more, she put her mouth on my tip. Her tongue nuzzled around my head and licked around its edges viciously. Quickly, she moved onto my dickhole which she rubbed with the tip of her tongue over and over until I was ready to cum.

Alice pulled her mouth off my cock and stroked me with both hands as fast as she could. Aiming my tip at her face, she let me unload. I shot one rope of my seed into her left eye and another across her nose and forehead. Some got into her hair and a lot dripped onto her lips.

She gave me a few more after strokes and then stood up in front of me. Walking back to her dress, she grabbed her phone and took a few selfies of her facial while the overview of the city was behind her. Alice put her dress back on and then showed me one of the pictures.

“Give me your number and I’ll let you keep this one,” she said.

“Will do.”

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