Unbelievable. Fucking unbelievable. I’ve clicked through all 68 channels on the TV in the damned hospital room, and I still can’t find anything that piques my interest. It was all sports games with teams I didn’t care about, daytime dramas, infomercials, and bullshit reality TV. After my 5th time flipping through the channels, I turned the TV off and gave up. I remembered my phone was sitting on the rolling table after I’d asked the nurse to plug it in to charge it last night as she was doing her rounds. I couldn’t reach the phone, but I managed to get a finger hooked under the table and pull it for me. I had three missed calls from Riza, and three missed messages. I guess the nurse had set my phone to silent so I could get a good night’s sleep. Unlocking the phone, I checked the messages first.
*Miss you so much! Love you, Baby!*
The next video was of her using her suction cup dildo and she gave me a really good view of her riding it. The sound of her cumming all over her toy started to make me hard. The next video was of her after she got out of the shower, towel wrapped in her hair, beautiful and exotic body on full display for me. Before the video ended, she wrote ‘I miss you’ in the condensation on the mirror, then wiped it away, jiggled her wonderful breasts before wiping away the condensation completely. Just before the video cut out, she brought her finger to her eye, then she hugged herself, and then pointed at me in the mirror. I love you too Riza. It put a smile on my face, and I sat back and watched both of the videos again. Riza was not a woman of half measures and halfway through the second video dildo video I was hard enough I was starting to leak enough pre-cum through my hospital gown.
Maybe that was what I needed. I was uncomfortable, restless, and irritable. Now that I thought about it, I hadn’t cum since the night Riza and I went to dinner. Counting the days in my head, I realized that I haven’t cum in almost two weeks. No wonder I was so restless. I’d gone from fucking Riza every couple of days, to nothing. Not by choice of course. With one hand I put the dildo video on repeat and closed my eyes as I brought the speakers of my phone near my face. I listened to Riza’s soft moaning and her whispering my name into the speakers as the wet, sticky sounds of her juices on her toy filled in the background like a drummer in a band. Slowly, I started to stroke myself. As Riza’s sweet voice played over and over again, I imagined it was me she was riding instead of her toy. I imagined how silky soft, warm, and wet her amazing pussy was as my girth stretched her out. I remembered how inviting and amazing her walls felt as they gripped my cock when I slipped inside of her. I remembered how her pussy would pulse and her legs would tremble as she would orgasm.
But it wasn’t enough. I was close, very close, but I couldn’t push myself over the edge. I kept trying, to no avail and finally had to give up as my forearm and shoulder were starting to cramp. I switched hands and tried again. This time I watched and listened as her clear silicone toy slid in and out of her, her pink folds stretched around it and gripped it as it slid in and out of her, much like they gripped me when she and I made love. I watched as her fingers teased and slid in and out of her cute little brown asshole as her toy filled her completely. Again, I got close, but couldn’t get over the edge. I suddenly felt much more tired than I had before and realized I was breathing a little heavy, which was not normal for when I jerked off. I tried again with my dominant hand and it only took a fraction of the time it took before for my shoulder and forearm to cramp up from exhaustion.
“FUCK!” I shouted, even more irritable than I had been before as I locked my screen and slammed the phone down on the bed.
I exhaled deeply and stared at the ceiling, giving anything to be out of this hospital bed and to be holding Riza again.
A voice from behind the curtains made me jump in surprise, “Poor baby. Would you like some help?”
My heart fluttered as I saw Riza step through the gap in the privacy curtains looking absolutely stunning. She was wearing a black dress that hugged her curves and complimented her petite frame as if it was made for her. The dress stopped midway down her thighs and the split down the front of the dress complimented her cleavage and breasts wonderfully. Her hair was pulled up into a tight bun, and her eyeliner made her gorgeous green eyes sparkle like emeralds. Damn, I wanted her all to myself for the rest of my life.
“Riza!” I said, surprised, “You are… wow. Stunning is the only word I can think to describe how you look, and even that doesn’t do you justice.”
“Babe, stop,” she said as she blushed, walking towards my hospital bed, “You really like it?”
“I fucking love it! Riza, when I get out of here, promise me on our next date you will wear that dress.”
“I promise baby,” she said as she giggled sweetly and blushed even deeper, “It was just something in the back of the closet I haven’t worn since before Ronny and I got married. All I did was put it on, do my make-up, and then throw my hair in a bun.”
I bit my lip and growled softly, “It’s certainly working for you.”
“Thank you, Babe, that means more to me than I know how to express.”
I glanced towards the gap in the curtain, “Ronny going to be along shortly?”
She shook her head, “Nope, he had some work stuff to deal with on a Zoom meeting. Told him I was going to come and see how you were holding up. He says hi by the way.”
Riza climbed up on the hospital bed, placing her hands around my still hard cock. I almost exploded in her hands as her soft fingers wrapped around my shaft. I didn’t even care that I moaned out loud. I missed her touch, and this was more than I deserved.
“Now,” Riza said as she lowered herself close enough to my cock I could feel her breath on my shaft, “What seems to be the problem?”
I let out an exasperated sigh, “I don’t know. You videos you sent me last night were fucking hot and made me extremely horny. I didn’t realize how horny I was until I saw them. Now I realized I haven’t cum in like two weeks, and it’s frustrating the hell out of me that I can’t make myself cum.”
“Maybe I can help with that,” she said as she leaned down and licked the pre-cum from my tip.
My toes curled as she slipped me into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my tip and teased me with the back of her throat. She was not holding back and greedily sucked me while her soft, warm hands stroked my shaft. Her head bobbed up and down as sucking sounds and saliva spilled from her lips wrapped around my cock.
“Umfff… Riza, I’m gonna… cum,” I moaned deeply as I pulled at the railing paralleling the sides of my bed.
I felt myself start to swell and was a moment away from finally cumming when she stopped.
“What! What’s wrong, Baby?” I said breathlessly.
“Nothing’s wrong,” she said with a mischievous grin and a twinkle in her eye.
Her hands dropped between my legs as she gripped the base of my shaft, and cupped my balls before wrapping her lips around my tip again. She took me into her mouth and looked up at me as she pressed my tip into the back of her mouth. Shamelessly, I moaned aloud as she slipped me past the back of her mouth and began to deepthroat me. Again, her head started to bob up and down and I felt my climax rising again. I gripped the railing again as the pressure and tingling sensation of my climax began to intensify. I moaned as she continued to deep throat me and arched my back right as I felt my cock swell in her throat and prepared for my first release in two weeks.
But she stopped before I could cum, again.
“Fuck! What the hell Riza?” I said breathlessly.
She giggled playfully, “I’m not going to let you cum until you apologize.”
“Wha-” I gasped, frustrated as my climax ebbed away, “I already apologized and you said you forgave me!”
“I forgave you for doubting me and kicking me out of your car,” she said as she turned around and wiggled her legs beneath mine. “However, I am still mad at you for leaving me on the street corner in the dark like I was a fucking hooker.”
“What? I did no such thing!” I said completely flustered as the blue balls started to set in.
Riza shrugged her shoulders and gave me a mischievous smirk, “Alright, if that’s really how you feel, suit yourself.”
Her hand grabbed my shaft as she lowered herself down my length. I gasped and gripped the sheets of the hospital bed as her warm, wet tightness gripped me mercilessly. I had no doubt in my mind she was intentionally squeezing my cock extra tight just to watch me squirm. She rode me hard, voicing her pleasure shamelessly every time my full length was inside of her. Short, deep strokes made short work of me as I gripped and pulled with all my strength at the bedsheets. Once more I felt myself swell inside of her, and she jumped off before I could finish. My heart was pounding in my chest, I couldn’t take much more of this.
“Oh for fuck’s sake!” I said as I shook the railing in frustration, “Ok, get off of me, I’m not doing this anymore.”
I pushed her butt towards the end of the bed, but in my weakened state, I couldn’t even throw her off balance. She slipped me back inside of her again. This time she took it up a notch and massaged my balls as she rode me towards another climax. Again, she jumped off before I could cum.
“You owe me an apology,” she teased as she continued to massage my balls, “And you don’t get what you want until I get what’s owed to me first.”
She slid me back inside her again, and judging by how much wetter she was, she was actually enjoying this. Meanwhile my balls were aching to release the pressure inside of them, despite Riza’s talented hands kneading them like dough. I watched as Riza looked back at me with a lustful and devious sideways glare as she hiked up her skirt around her waist, giving me a full view of her supple, shaped ass. Slowly, she slid up and down my length, making sure I had a good view of her pink folds stretched tight and hugging my shaft as she rose up and down my length. The feeling wasn’t enough to make me cum, but the feeling of my cock inside of her, as she slipped me in inch by inch made it so I felt every little thing. It felt incredible and I was moaning uncontrollably every time she slowly slid me back inside of her.
Every motion of her body was intentional. She knew exactly what she was doing. She knew exactly how to make me squirm. She knew I felt every silky inch of her rubbing and hugging my cock as she slipped me in and out of her. She knew there wasn’t a damned thing I could do to stop her either. She also knew that I was going to cave any moment now. My balls ached, desperate to cum for the first time in two weeks, especially inside of the woman I loved so much. I couldn’t take it any more.
“Okay!” I shouted, breathless as my heart continued to pound in my chest.
“Okay, what?” she giggled.
“I’m sorry, alright? Is that what you wanted to hear?”
“No, Kurt. I want you to say it, and I want you to mean it.”
She slipped me back into her, even slower this time as my cock twitched from the pleasure of her amazing pussy. I could barely focus on breathing because her pussy felt so good, let alone forming a sentence. I gripped and pulled at the railings of the bed, my leg starting to shake as she pulse herself purposefully around me.
“Fuck!” I said breathing hard as my whole body tingled with euphoria, “I am sorry Riza. I am sorry for everything. Sorry for not believing you about the money. Sorry for hurting you. Sorry for thinking you were the kind of person that would ever do something like that. I am especially sorry for kicking you out of my car and leaving you on a street corner like some cheap downtown hooker. You deserved better. Please forgive me! I will make it up to you somehow one day, I promise!”
“Apology accepted, my love,” she said sweetly, “But there is one more thing you still owe me.”
White hot pain flared up from my ball sack as she forcefully squeezed them. I bucked my hips and tried to shove her off of me, but it was no good. With her legs locked under mine, her pussy impaled with my cock, and her hands firmly gripped around my scrotum, she wasn’t going anywhere.
“AH FUCK!” I shouted, “What the fuck was that for?”
“That was for punching a mirror like an idiot when all you had to do was man up and hear me out,” she said as her nostrils flared with anger.
She laid back against me, resting her body on my chest. Her B-cups hung from the top of her dress, the nipples and areolas pink from pinching and tugging. Forcefully she grabbed my chin, yanking my head sideways to look her in the eyes. Then she slapped me.
“That was for scaring the shit out of me and almost dying on me,” she said, nose flaring, jaw set, and eyes glaring at me.
I was speechless. I’d never seen this side of Riza. Part of me was turned on by her ferocity, but another part of me was scared of her in a way. Not in the way where I was afraid she would hurt me again, but in a way that I was scared to disappoint her. Almost instantly I watched as her face went from tense anger and rage to love and concern as she gripped my cheek and kissed me with more desire and burning passion than I’d ever felt from her. Breathlessly she broke our passionate kiss for just a moment to stare into my eyes and speak.
“Dammit Kurt, If you truly love me like you say you do, fuck me and fill my pussy already. I’ve been aching for you to be inside me,” she said as she brought her legs to her chest and continued to passionately kiss me.
I brought my legs up and started to thrust into her. Softly she moaned into my mouth as my speed picked up. I thrusted into her until my legs started to shake from fatigue and weakness. I thrusted into her until my legs burned with exertion. I thrusted into her until I felt I couldn’t thrust anymore, and then I thrusted some more. I watched as Riza’s legs quivered and shook. I felt her stomach and abs tense under my hand, felt her back arch against my chest. Her pussy pulsed and quivered around my shaft as I filled her with my length over and over again. Finally, she screamed in pleasure into my mouth. As if on queue with her orgasm, I felt my climax crest over the edge as I squeezed her tightly and two weeks of cum began to spill into her. She shifted her hips and planted me as deep as I could go into her and held on as I bucked like a bronco. I came like I’d never came before, as twitch after twitch of my seed filled her from inside. She moaned softly as she kissed me. Her body relaxed and shuddered. It was almost like her body had been having withdrawals and was finally relieved to have my cum inside of her again. When I had finally finished, I realized I was completely drained of energy, and had to break apart from our kiss to catch my breath.
“Holy… shit,” I said between deep breaths, “I don’t… know… what felt better. That kiss… or… finally… cumming after… two weeks. What… was all that… about?”
Riza caressed my cheek with her thumb and rolled onto her side as she slid me out of her and tucked herself next to me on the bed, her head resting on my shoulder. I pulled the hospital blanket up around us, and held her as tightly to me as I could manage. When she finally looked up at me, her eyes were wet with tears and her lip was quivering.
“Riza? Baby? What’s wrong?” I said as my heart sank into my stomach.
“I was so scared. The whole time I was so scared, Kurt. You have no idea how terrified I was sitting by your side. I was afraid to sleep because I didn’t want to miss you waking up.”
“Baby, it’s ok. I am ok. As long as my numbers keep looking good, I should be out of here in a couple more days,” I told her reassuringly.
She pounded my chest, “No dammit! You don’t understand! They told me you could die, and all I could think about was how terrible my life would be without you and that I would have to raise our baby without you!”
“Our baby?” I said as my whole body went tingly with excitement, “You mean that your…”
“Four weeks,” she finished for me, “And before you ask, until last night, the last time Ronny came inside me was over six weeks ago.”
Suddenly I found renewed strength and held Riza tighter than I ever had and kissed her with as much passion and love as I could will out of me.
“Oh Riza, you have no idea how happy that makes me!” I told her before kissing her some more.
I realized at that moment the alarms on my monitors were going off, and I had no idea for how long. No sooner did I realize this, my doctor and nurse barrel through the privacy curtain and stop dead in their tracks and looked at me and Riza with worry and concern on their faces. My immediate reaction was panic at Riza and I finally being caught together. Riza on the other hand, didn’t even budge. I watched as both the nurse and doctor went from worried looks, to disappointment as both of their shoulders dropped and their hands fell to their sides.
“You told him already, didn’t you?” my doctor said.
Riza smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes as she nodded.
“Aww! We missed it!” said the nurse.
Before leaving, the nurse said that she would let us have some private time together and would inform us if any surprise visitors showed up.
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Three days later I was released from the hospital, still a bit weak, but otherwise healthy. After wheeling me downstairs, Riza helped me into the passenger seat of my car, and we drove home. Her fingers laced between mine as we pulled out of the hospital parking lot. I told her about my dream, and she said she wasn’t crying, but I could see she was. I told her about how beautiful our daughter was in the dream, how happy she had looked as a mother and my wife. I told her how much I looked forward to that day coming true.
As we drove down our shared street, I was suddenly alarmed as she pulled into her driveway, and not mine. She hopped out before I could say anything and opened my door.
“What are we doing at your place?” I asked as she helped me out of the car.
“Ronny wanted to see you, so I told him I would bring you by first,” she said, but I could tell by her tone there was more to it.
Unsteadily, we stepped through her front door. She reached over and flicked on the lights.
“SURPRISE!” I heard from twenty of our closest neighbors as they appeared from nowhere.
They got me, and I am pretty sure my heart literally skipped a beat.
“Geeze! Yall trying to kill me or something?” I said as I held a hand over my intensely beating heart.
Everyone got a good laugh out of that. One by one, my neighbors came by to check on me and tell me how happy they were to see me up and moving around. Riza waited until Ronny and everyone else shuffled out to the pool area and kissed me on the cheek.
“I am going to go put on my bathing suit. Don’t go anywhere while I am gone,” she said mockingly.
“Ha ha, very funny,” I said sarcastically.
Halfway down the hallway she turned and blew me a kiss, and mouthed ‘I love you’, before proceeding down the hallway. A few minutes later, she came down the hallway wearing a white and blue bikini. Her breast bounced and her hips swayed as she approached. She was so incredibly hot and beautiful then and there, I couldn’t help myself. I had to have her again, right now.
“I have to use the bathroom. Can you give me a hand?” I asked her.
“Of course,” she said, her beautiful smile melting my heart as she took my hand.
Slowly, she held my hand as she escorted me to the bathroom. I watched as her ass cheeks swayed from side to side, the fabric on the back of her bikini barely enough to cover her ass crack. As the bathroom door opened, the light came on and I gently shoved Riza into the bathroom.
“Kurt, what are you…” she started before I hushed her with a kiss.
I pushed the door closed with my foot and hastily pulled at the strings of her bikini. A new rush of energy filled me as her bikini pieces fell to the floor. She pushed me away and held her hands out, breathing heavy.
“I am sorry Riza. I don’t know what has gotten into me. Maybe it’s the fact you’re carrying our baby, or a new perspective after almost dying, but you’ve never looked more beautiful to me then you do at this moment. I can’t resist you this time,” I took a second to take a breath in, “I have to have you. Right here. Right now.”
She stared at me for a moment, and absorbed my words. Then she lunged and dropped to her knees, ripping my shorts down and helping me out of them. She grasped my cock with both of her hands and gave me a quickly, sloppy blowjob. Once I was fully hard, she tugged at my cock and bent over the bathroom counter with one leg propped up on it.
“Hurry, we don’t have much time!” she whispered loudly, “And don’t cum in me! Otherwise I might end up fucking you in front of the whole neighborhood!”
“Oh my God,” I moaned as I slipped inside of her.
She wasn’t just warm inside, she was hot, and more wet than she had any business being. We watched together in the mirror as my cock slammed in and out of her, stretching her little pussy to its limit. She covered her mouth with both of her hands as my cock slammed against her G-spot over and over again, and as she orgasmed I added my hands to hers as she screamed in ecstasy. Her juices dripped down my shaft as her pussy gushed from her wetness, the wet, sticky sound of our love echoing through the bathroom. She reached down and played with my balls, knowing it would make me cum quicker. It didn’t take long after that before I was ready to climax.
“Riza, I’m going to cum!” I said as quietly as I could.
She slipped me out of her, and I flexed my cock as I tried to hold back the cum. She quickly dropped to her knees, and looked up at me while she opened her mouth and leaned in toward my cock. I closed my eyes and strained to hold back the building pressure. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and made one stroke and I couldn’t hold back any more. I exploded and bit my lip as I tried to cum quietly. I felt my cum erupt from my cock as I rose on my feet. Riza’s hands continued to stroke me as shot after shot left me. After the euphoria of my climax subsided, I suddenly realized I didn’t feel Riza’s mouth on my shaft. As I opened my eyes, I saw Riza smiling proudly up at me, cum streaked across her forehead, one of her eyes, both of her cheeks, her lips, in her mouth, and all over her chin. My eyes followed a drop of cum as it fell from her chin and landed on her breasts, joining several other drops of cum scattered across them.
“Fuck, baby. I am so sorry,” I said apologetically, but loving the gorgeous mess I’d made all over her and admiring how beautiful she was covered in my cum.
“Don’t apologize, Babe,” she said as she pointed at the mirror and rubbed my cum across the top of her breasts, “I look fucking hot with your cum all over me.”
She grasped my cock with both of her hands, and squeezed tightly as she worked the last few drops from me. As she stuck out her tongue and leaned up to lick away the last few drops of my climax, we heard a muffled voice and laughter in the hallway and froze with fear.
“Hold up a sec, Joe. I gotta take a damn piss,” the voice called out.
Neither of us had time to contemplate what to do next. We didn’t even have time to take a breath. The door swung open quickly, and Ronny stood there, entranced by what he was seeing. Riza and I were entranced with the realization we’d been caught. There we were, in the bathroom, Riza on her knees beneath my cock, both of us naked, her hands still wrapped tightly around my cock, his wife’s pretty face and breasts streaked with his best friend’s cum. As the last vestiges of my climax dropped from the tip of my cock onto his wife’s face, Ronny went white in the face in a different manner all together. The shattering of glass snapped us all from our trance as his beer bottle shattered on the tile of the bathroom floor.
Ronny went red in the face and bellowed, “WHAT THE FUCK!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mni6te/like_a_good_neighbor_part_7
Well… that’s awkward, lol.