I would say the residents in my building primarily fall into the following categories.
1. Young professionals that work in the city.
2. Transient people who spend summer here and winter in Florida.
3. Foreigners who are rarely ever here and use their apartment as a vacation home.
4. Renters who want to live in the city but don’t have a deposit to buy a place here.
The apartment next door to me is owned by a guy who rents the place out and whoever he rents to never seems to stay long. I stepped into the elevator and a tall, slim blonde, with bright blue eyes ran in behind me.
“Floor thirty” she said in an Eastern European accent.
“Oh thirty? Me too. You must be my new neighbor?”
I got as much info as I could out of her in the short high speed elevator ride. A total knockout Russian babe named Natasha. I thought Christmas had come early. I’ve had worse neighbors. Over the coming weeks I’d hear some comings and goings from her apartment but chalked it up to her getting set up in her new place. The doors to the apartments are heavy and well sound proofed so it didn’t bother me. Our apartments are a mirror image of each other and the balcony from my bedroom is directly next to hers. One night I was out there I could hear some very animated sex noises coming from Natasha’s bedroom and I am not going to lie it got me hard as fuck. I thought about fucking her for the rest of the night.
9pm – Random Tuesday night – BANG BANG BANG at my front door. Who the fuck is that I thought to myself. I swung open the door without hiding my annoyance. A random dude in his 40’s standing there sounding nervous. “I’m looking for Anastasia” he tells me. “Who the fuck you looking for man?” He starts stumbling. “Ah Ah Ana…” Suddenly Natashas door opens. He looks at her. “Anastasia?”
“Yes! Come come come” she says as she quickly ushers him in. “Sorry, so sorry” she tells me very apologetically. It all took a minute to sink in before I realized what the fuck was going on. Chick’s a fucking hooker and shes using her apartment as a place of business. A few nights later there was some commotion in the lobby. I went out to see what was going on. Natasha was arguing with another random dude in the lobby. “Go! Go. Please go now.” This drunk mf wasn’t listening to her and didn’t realize I was there.
“Dude, fuck off, get outta here.” I pushed him through the fire escape doors and urged him down the stairs. He made a quick getaway. I asked Natasha if she was ok but she just kinda rushed back in her apartment looking embarrassed. The next morning was a Sunday and I had a fairly early knock at the door again. Natasha this time, accompanied by breakfast and coffee from Starbucks. It was her way of an apology. She asked if she could come in. We sat down, I accepted her breakfast, and she was very apologetic over her visitors. She explained everything. I told her I already knew what she was up to and I don’t care as long as it doesn’t disrupt me. She thanked me for my understanding and left me a card. Said I could get a large discount on her services if I was interested. I actually wasn’t interested. Maybe intrigued.
“Just take my card. First is 100% discount.” With that I had something to think about.
A few days later I woke up with a rock. You know the way you are so fucking horny your cock is burning? You would fuck the mattress if it had a hole. I had cumbrain and wasn’t thinking straight. I text Natasha and said I wanted to call in that discount. It was 7am. It was a longshot. But even the idea of it happening would give me something to jackoff to. To my surprise my phone pinged back.
Natasha – Unlock door. I’ll be right over.
I lay in bed awaiting her. I heard my door open and I git a rush of adrenaline. She came in with her hair tied up in a pony tail, wearing only a t shirt and a thong. She stood at the bottom of my bed, reached under her t shirt, pulled her thong off, threw it at me, then slowly pulled her t shirt off. Standing there with an exposed pussy and erect nipples was a sight to behold. She crawled under the duvet from the bottom, condom in hand, brushing her tits over my entire body til she got to my chest, where she started kissing from there to my neck. She tugged on my cock with her free hand, tits pushing into my body. She then pushed the duvet away with her body, kissed back down my body until she took my pulsating dick in her mouth. She tore the condom open, put it on me then slid down on my shaft. She put both hands on my chest and rode the life out of me until I filled the condom with a load of hot cum.
Now every time I am horny I have a neighbor that can fix me up. I mainly use her in the morning as an alternative to jacking off when there are no other easy options. If I want to lay back and just get my cock sucked, that’s fine. If I want to rail her and fuck the shit out of her, that’s fine too. Last week, I got bored and horny during a game, I got her to come over and drain my balls with her plump lips and mouth, while I continued to watch. My favorite call up was after I hurt myself at the gym I got her over for a massage and a tug job. She gave a good all body massage, got me nice and hard, massaged my shaft with her pussy then jerked me off til I came all over her and me.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e4pi8b/mf_my_neighbor_the_escort
This is a fantastic story any pics of her?
The real question is it always free?