[MF] We went running together – and did some sports afterwards.

I had moved for a new job just before this story takes place. Until then I had lived in a relatively small apartment. I took the move as an opportunity to expand significantly. I moved into a freshly renovated apartment of over 100 square meters all by myself and completely refurnished it.

However, I didn’t have much time to enjoy my new home. I was paid excellently, but also had to work long hours for it. I left the house early and came back late. I knew my neighbors only by sight. At some point I had at least realized that four girls, all in their early twenties, lived in a shared apartment below me.

After a few weeks I found in the evening when coming in pushed through under the door an invitation to a party just there in the following week on Fridays. I had admittedly forgotten about the invitation when I came home late from the office again the following Friday. I heard the party noise even before I could see my house. Good idea to invite the neighbors when it gets loud, I thought to myself. I was really tired when I got inside my place, but wouldn’t have been able to sleep right away anyway. I put on something casual and then went downstairs.

I rang the bell. Someone who was just standing in the hall opened the door for me. The party was already well advanced. A loose collection of people spread all over the places. Bottles and glasses were everywhere. I pushed my way into the kitchen in search of something to drink. I was able to find an almost cold beer in the refrigerator. Thus equipped I mingled with the people.

At some point I entered one of the rooms leading off the hallway. It was one of the bedrooms. I briefly looked at the photos on the wall when I heard someone say, “Quite nosy Mr. Neighbor.”

Behind me, the occupant of the room had entered. Her name was Ellen, if I remembered correctly. Ellen, was maybe 1.65m tall, had shoulder-length, dark brown hair, brown eyes, a slim figure. Her tank top revealed a rather small bust. In her jeans, however, showed a very crisp obviously well-trained butt.

Ellen looked at me interested, open.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to be rude.”I said.

“It’s all good. It’s all open.”

“You were, Ellen, weren’t you? I’m Eric.”

“Eric the Ghost.”

“I beg your pardon? What was that?” I asked back, somewhat confused.

“We were wondering if you even existed. We never hear or see anything about you.”

“Uh, yeah. I’m home rather little.”

“Then where are you? With your girlfriend?”

Okay, I’m being checked out, I thought to myself. “No, not a girlfriend. I work most of the time. What are you doing? Are you still studying?” I asked, looking at the bookshelf and the desk.

“Yes, business psychology.”

“And you play sports?” I say, looking at some medals in the closet.

“I used to do gymnastics, but not anymore. Today, at most, I go to the gym or jogging.”

“Ah. Cool. I go jogging, too. We can go for a run together sometime.”

“I’d love to, when?”

“Sunday morning, eight o’clock?” I suggested.

“Are you picking me up?”

“Yes, I’ll ring then.”

“Until then.”

I finished my beer and then disappeared upstairs to my bed. The following day, I bought a little more for breakfast and reupholstered my bed. Sunday morning I rang Ellen’s doorbell a few minutes after eight. Seconds later the door opened and Ellen jumped out. She wore a short loose T-shirt over tight-fitting sports hotpants, which confirmed my suspicions about her bubble butt and showed two nice trained thighs.

We trotted leisurely through the morning air for half an hour. Neither of us was particularly exerting ourselves.

“Can I offer you a cup of coffee?” I asked her back at the door. She accepted. We walked up to my place, left our shoes at the door, and went into the kitchen. I got us some water and put on some coffee. “This one needs a moment. What do you think about doing some stretching exercises while we are waiting? I have a mat somewhere,” I told her.

I rolled out the mat in the living room. Ellen took it and proved with a few smooth movements that she had not lied about her past as a gymnast. I took the bait willingly. I joined her on the mat behind her and began to stretch a bit myself. Stretching my legs out long at my sides, I took turns stretching toward my feet. Ellen stretched further, but now virtually between my legs. After a few seconds we had approached each other so that she was now sitting directly between my legs as she did a pancake-stretch.

When she straightened up, her back was against my chest. I put my right hand gently to her waist. With the index finger of the left, I turned her chin towards me. She willingly let me kiss her and greedily pushed her tongue into my mouth. I embraced her waist firmly with both hands and let them wander from there over her body up to her breasts. Even through the sports bra I could feel her nipples. She let herself sink against me and gave a contented sigh as I played with her breasts.

I let my hands slide down to her thighs. I stroked along to the top to her knees. There arrived I spread her leg so far until the outside of her legs touched the insides of mine. From her knees I drove up again on her inner thighs. Arriving between her legs, I stroked the fabric over her pussy with the middle finger of my right hand. She took an audibly deeper breath.

I could already feel the warmth she radiated between her legs. I slid my hand to the side where the waistband of her hot pants ended a few inches further up her thigh. I slid my hand under the fabric. Her pussy was soaking wet. When my fingers felt the extremely wet warmth, a sincere sound of surprise escaped me. She confirmed with a sighed “Mhmm.”

I pulled my fingers out of the leg of her pants and slid my two hands sideways under its waistband and slipped them off Ellen. Still sitting between my legs, she lifted her buttocks gracefully for a moment to help me strip her. After I had freed her from her shorts – under which she wore nothing, of course – I grabbed the back of her knees from behind her and placed her legs bent outside my thighs. Willingly Ellen spread her legs. My fingers returned to the moist, warm place between her legs. Completely without fabric, I could now see that she was completely and apparently freshly shaved. After briefly moistening my fingers, I began to gently circle her pearl. Ellen pressed herself against me. One hand she put to the back of my head, the other reached for my thigh. She responded to my touch with a mixture of light sighs and hoarse pointed moans. The longer I stroked her, the heavier her breathing became and her moans became more rhythmic and louder only interrupted by some intense French kisses.

Very quickly I could notice how her grip on my thigh became tighter and she exerted more pressure on my neck. Her pelvis moved to this almost imperceptibly to the movement of my fingers on her pussy. She was now moaning very loudly and pointedly. A few moments later, I already felt her body spasming to her orgasm.

Only when Ellen was lying relaxed again half in front of me, half on top of me, I noticed how exhausting this position became in the long run and that I had a full-blown hard-on in my pants. Ellen also noticed my hardness, half turned to me, put a hand on it and looked at me with wide eyes, open mouth and still a bit busy with her own orgasm.

I had to smile. I straightened up and lifted Ellen. Holding her under her shoulders and knees, I carried her into the bedroom. I set her down on the bed. Standing next to her, I took off my shirt and shorts. I reached for a condom, tore open the packet and rolled it over my hard cock under Ellen’s attentive gaze. I got on the bed, above Ellen. Sliding one arm under her lower back, I moved her to the center of the bed. Ellen spread her legs under me. I brought my cock to her pussy and slid into her.

Only at this moment I became fully aware of how long I had not had sex and what had accumulated in me. I propped myself up on the bed and began to thrust Ellen with powerful movements of my pelvis. Her body moved in the rhythm I had set. She looked up at me with wide eyes as she let me take her. After just a few thrusts, it was clear to me that I would not last long with the tension built up in me. But I also had no intention of artificially prolonging the act. I continued to thrust. The goal was now alone to pump the cum accumulated in me from my cock. After a few more movements, I felt my scrotum begin to contract. I pushed through my arms and back and with the next deep thrust into Ellen, I poured a big load of hot cum into the rubber.

It felt like something in my sex organs was lining up properly again as I pushed my semen out. I rolled off Ellen and stretched out much more relaxed than before.

She leaned over and gave me a long kiss. “Shall I get us that coffee?” she asked. “Yeah, that would be great right now.” I returned. Ellen stood up and walked towards the kitchen. I looked after her naked butt. Then I set about getting rid of the condom without making a mess.

Shortly after, Ellen carefully came back into the bedroom with two cups of coffee in her hand. She put them next to the bed and got rid of her T-shirt and sports bra, which she still wore. Now naked, she crawled into bed with me. Naked as we were, we drank the coffee in bed. “What do you think about a shower?” I asked after a while. Ellen just smiled in reply and we went into the bathroom.

I have a large ground level shower with rain shower head. I like to shower, which is why I had a large shower installed. I was particularly happy about the installation now, as Ellen and I stood closely embraced under the water jet. We soaped each other well and rubbed against each other.

Ellen jerked my dick extensively and as I fingered her standing behind her again, I rubbed my soaped hard one between her butt cheeks. My cock had solidified to complete hardness again when we left the shower. We dried each other with large towels still nestled against each other. Ellen dropped her towel and slowly lowered herself to her knees in front of me. I let out an “Uh yeah.” in anticipation of what was to come.

Ellen kissed my thighs, my groin and finally stuck her tongue out towards my scrotum. Gently, she played with my balls with her tongue before moving up my hard shaft to the glans. At the top, she placed a gentle kiss on my glans before playing around it again with her tongue. She looked at me from below with wide eyes when she finally opened her lips a bit and took my cock only a small piece loosely into her mouth. She let it slide out again with a little pressure from her mouth before taking it a little deeper into her mouth again this time. When she pulled back out I could see my cock shining from her saliva. Ellen repeated the motion. And again. After a few moments I felt her tongue move and noticed how she started sucking on me.

I could see us to my left in half-profile in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Ellen knelt, sitting on her lower legs in front of me, her head with her tousled brown hair, at the level of my loins moved rhythmically back and forth. With one hand she played between her legs, while she persistently and evenly gave head. She did really well and I soon felt that I would soon be ready again. “Good girl,” I said to her. She looked up at me with wide eyes and still with my cock in her mouth gave an approving murmur.

I looked down at her and put one hand on her chin. With the other, I took my cock in my own hand. I pulled a little bit on her chin and put her head just a bit in the neck.”Open your mouth.” She opened it and pushed her tongue forward slightly. My cock was just not touching her lips. With a few flicks of my wrist, I drove myself over the point. I squirted a few spurts of thick white cum directly onto her tongue. Ellen took it in. When nothing more came she closed her mouth and ran her tongue over her lip as she let my cum run down her throat. Once more she took my glans in her mouth and licked it clean until even the last drop of cum was removed.

We then made breakfast. I had given Ellen one of my T-shirts to put on. We sat down for breakfast on the balcony outside. We took our time, talking about this and that. Ellen had a habit of occasionally putting one foot on the seat of her chair. This, of course, pushed up her shirt and gave a view of her bare pussy. Ellen was visibly in no hurry to leave and so I was looking forward to fucking her again later. But we were not ready yet.

After breakfast, Ellen began to inspect my apartment quite extensively. My bookshelf, my desk, travel souvenirs, everything had to be looked at and inspected. I watched with interest the matter-of-factness with which she went through my things. She was not unpleasantly curious, but rather honestly interested.

At some point she crawled around on all fours on the floor in front of my bookshelf in the living room, when her T-shirt slipped up again. I got up and went over to her. “I found something interesting there, too, by the way,” I said as I pushed her T-shirt up further.

I got down on my knees behind her, bent forward and stuck my tongue out at her pussy. I let it slide through her slit several times. I could taste a reaction immediately. I turned from the uncomfortable position of my knees flat on my back. I grabbed Ellen’s pelvis and pulled her over me until my head was right between her legs. I gave her a slap on the butt and told her to come deeper. I kissed the insides of her thighs, gradually approaching her pussy.

I gently ran the tip of my tongue along her slit and gingerly touched her clit. Ellen gave a pointed moan. I held her ass and kissed her pearl before gently starting to circle it with the tip of my tongue. I applied a little more pressure, passing through her lips again and again, then returning to her clit. Ellen, obviously trying to hold the position, eventually began to tremble slightly. I patted her bottom. “Get up and go to the bedroom” I said.

Ellen straightened up and tripped forward with small steps into the bedroom. I stood up and threw off my T-shirt and shorts. I grabbed my almost fully hard cock and jerked off while following Ellen into the bedroom. Ellen was already kneeling on her lower legs sitting on the bed when I came through the door.”How do you want me?” she asked.

I bent over to the nightstand and fished for a condom. “Bend over the dresser,” I instructed her.Ellen stood up, propped her hands on the dresser, put her feet shoulder-width apart, pushed through her back and pushed her butt back. I pulled the rubber over me and stepped behind her.

I stood wide-legged and simultaneously pulled Ellen up by her pelvis until she was standing on tiptoe. I put one hand on her back and pushed her down further. With the other hand I guided my cock to her pussy. With a fluid movement, I pushed myself into her. We both emitted a loud piercing moan. I grabbed her waist and loosely moved my pelvis back and forth a few times. I enjoyed the sight of her athletic butt and underneath watching my hardness slide in and out of her.

After a few movements, I began to thrust into her. I let my pelvis slap against her ass. Ellen braced herself against the dresser and accompanied each of my thrusts with a pointed moan and an occasional “Fuck me!” Since I had already cum twice, I had the feeling that I could now nail her endlessly.

After a while I pulled out of her, straightened her up and walked with her towards the bed. I let myself fall backwards onto it. Ellen greedily climbed on top of me, grabbed my cock and settled on it. She put her feet on my thighs and immediately started riding me. She was on the verge. I grabbed her hip, pressed her onto me and took up her movement with my pelvis. From below I thrust into her. Ellen’s whole body began to spasm, shortly after which her orgasm shook her.

She slumped on my chest breathing heavily. After a few moments of catching my breath, I began to move inside her again. I reached for a pillow and placed it next to us. “Lie down over there and spread your legs.” Ellen rolled to the side on her belly with the pillow under her pelvis. She spread her legs and so presented her pussy to me. I came behind, bent forward, braced myself with both hands next to her shoulders and sank my cock into her again. I satisfied myself on her until my sperm shot out of my cock again to my third orgasm today.

Ellen moved away a few months later. But until then we still had a lot of fun together.

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