Noisy Neighbour [MF] [Neighbours]

Not too long ago, a man moved into the flat next door. Every day since he moved in, he’s had a girl over, and they always have non-stop sex. I do a lot of work from home, and it was really distracting. So, I went up one night to knock on his door and complain to him. I was fed up and ready to give him a piece of my mind. When I knocked, the noises from whatever slut he’d brought in today stopped, and I heard whispering behind the door. That’s right, I thought, you’re both in trouble now. The door opened and there stood the new neighbour, completely naked, and with a raging boner. All my anger left me, replaced with a kind of shock that froze me completely. I realised I was staring right at his dick and looked up at his face. He wore a smirk that said more than any words could. That’s when my anger returned. How dare he! Who does he think he is? I was more determined than ever to give him a well-deserved scolding.

About half an hour later, my feet were bobbing in the air as I lied on my back being ploughed by the neighbour’s big dick. I clutched the headboard as my third orgasm swept through me. After he’d already made me cum by fingering me and eating me out, it didn’t take long for his dick to do the same. My gown had been flung onto a chair at a desk and my slippers were cluttered by the side of the bed. My panties were stuffed in my mouth and in all the chaos I didn’t even notice when my bra was removed. How did I end up in this situation? No different to any of the other whores he had brought over. A pang of shame manifested within me before it was swiftly overwhelmed by the pleasure and pains that came when he twisted my nipples. I groaned into my panties before he lowered himself so that he was really close to me and took them out of my mouth.

“I’ve got… uh… a little deal… to make with you…hah…” He breathed to me, not slowing his pace at all. He waited for me to reply, but I could only continue moaning and squealing. I looked him in the eyes to let him know I was paying attention. “You… don’t complain to anyone… about the noise… and I… will let you have this whenever you want…” He emphasised this by pushing his cock all the way in, bottoming me out and rendering me a desperate squealing mess as I squirmed and tensed under him. He held himself there until I had recovered enough to access some of my higher brain functions, then flipped me onto my stomach.

“Sooooo…” he said, drawing out the word as he rubbed his cock along my sopping pussy, “…we got a deal?”

I looked back over my shoulder, first at his dick, which seemed so enticing behind the curves of her body, then at him. I bit my lip and slowly nodded, pushing my ass back a little to encourage him to continue. “Good.” And he entered me again.

Before I knew it, I was lying on my back again, spread-eagled while cum leaked from my worn-out vagina. I was in a haze, but I remember barely noticing the neighbour roll off the bed and enter the bathroom before returning to the bed with a girl. She must have been the girl from earlier. She fell on the bed and looked at me. As I slowly turn my head to face her, I saw her expression go from one of nervousness to bliss in seconds and the neighbour continued what I had interrupted. I turned onto my side and rubbed my pussy, hoping he’d still have some energy for me afterwards.

Thanks for reading. This is my first story. Tell me what you thought of it in the comments.

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