Quarantine Sex with the neighbor felt straight out of a porno [MF] [Long – Rambly]

To start this off, yes, it was during quarantine. That being said, neither of us had left the house in weeks. Some of you will probably roast me for that, but whatever.

I’m also a bit of a rambler, so jump to ~~~ for NSFW

So I [M23] had moved back home with my parents and have been working from home for almost 2 months. I couldn’t stand living at home after being on my own, and barely had any privacy. I got so built up from starting to jack off and having to stop because I heard someone come down the stairs that I started masturbating on my lunch break.

Fast forward to last Tuesday: it was my last week living at home before I (finally) moved into my apartment in Boston, and I had given myself half days so I can pack up. I was sitting outside with my laptop when my neighbor’s dog jumps onto my porch (they have no fence and he likes to play with my puppy). I give the normal baby-talk and rub-down while letting my dog out to play when I hear a female voice yell out. The neighbor’s daughter [F20] – let’s go with Emily – followed her dog over thinking he was chasing something. I call out and wave back and she walks up to the porch to greet me.

Now I knew her older sister, and obviously her parents (neighbor’s, ya know) but I hadn’t talked to Emily in 3-4 years. She’s about 5’4″, very slim and toned, covered in light freckles, with a generous B cup and and ass sculpted from nearly a decade of playing soccer. She used to have long, expertly-cared-for brown hair that is now cut short, barely below her chin. Her body had shifted from ‘super athletic’ to ‘fit’ as she’d put on a little weight, but just enough to fill out her figure. I remembered her as a very bubbly and social person, but never overtly flirty. She walks over to my porch in a pair of black leggings and a sorority sweatshirt cropped above her belly button.

She sits down in a chair to my right, and I can’t help but gush over her hair (short hair is a thing for me, so she got definitely more even attractive in my eyes). She lights up, saying how she was nervous about the look and is still getting used to it. We start talking about this whole quarantine and moving home. Her dad travels for work, and opted to stay in Texas before everything shut down; her sister had moved in with her boyfriend 2 states over, her Aunt moved in with them to avoid being stuck alone, and her mom has been working from the kitchen table. She’s bummed about college ending early, and griped about not only moving home, but to a full house that she can’t eacape. I gave the same sorta schpeal and agreed having no privacy is my largest gripe of staying in.

As she’s telling a story about something dumb her Aunt did, she leans back and puts her hands on her neck, pulling her sweatshirt even higher up her belly. I almost immediately zone out and look her up and down like a magazine pinup, and notice some black etching just under her top. My mind hops back in right when she said “isn’t that funny? I didn’t know they even did that!”. I give a little chuckle like I was listening to her the whole time, but I guess about a second too late, cuz she looks at me quizzically and giggles “what is it?”.

Shit – think fast – uhh –
“When did you get a tattoo?”
Nice going – you just admitted to staring at her –

“Oh this? I got it done right after Thanksgiving. It hurt so bad, but I love it”. With one hand, she brings up the bottom of her sweatshirt so her knuckles are covering her nipple, and pulls up under her arm with her other hand to reveal a huge rose. The bottom of the stem wraps under her left boob attached to a huge shaded flower on her ribs. I’m sure my eyes visibly widened as I go “wow, that’s beautiful” and continue to stare. As she dropped the edge of her top, I glance up to her eyes and she’s smirking.

I try to play it off as cool as possible and ask her how online classes went, while nonchalantly moving my laptop from the arm of my porch chair to my lap. Standard answers there: some professors were pretty lenient, others nearly double their workload. She asks me about my job and working from home, which I say it’s mostly constant emails and sitting in on meetings other people have. I told her about moving up north on Friday, and my eagerness to get into my own apartment.

>”So, I know you’re a ______, but…like…what does that mean?”

I do my best to explain my type of technical design, but it’s hard with someone who doesn’t know the lingo. So after 5 minutes of rambling with only scowls and eyebrow-raises in response, I say “Wait, duh, I’m sitting on my laptop. Let me show you.”

I sift through my files as she gets up and walks behind my chair. I give a cursory glance behind me before pulling up some schematics; “Stuff like this”, I say. As I show her different projects the predecessor worked on, she leans in behind me, her hair grazing over my ear. Hindsight would’ve been leaving my laptop on the chair arm, because I’m already at half mast and I have to hold down the keyboard to keep the screen from leaning. As I go to open a different file, that’s exactly what happens: my computer leans and nearly slips off my sweatpants. Luckily my spider senses kick in and I catch the side and continue opening folders. Emily gives a little giggle and stands back up straight behind me.

Keep cool man – Explain manufacturing tolerances – Think with your bigger head –

I finally open what I was looking for and go “Look at this”. This time when she leans in, she puts her hands on my shoulders and brushes by my ear again, giving a quick “Hmmm?”. Every time I breathed I smelled her fruity shampoo or perfume. I’m sure whatever I explained, I did it shittily. That must’ve been when she knew how she had me dead to rights, because she ever-so-slightly started rubbing my shoulders. At this point, I had to physically hold down my laptop to cover my boner, and craned my neck to the side once I felt I had monologued enough. This only encouraged her, and she squeezed the bottom of my neck.

>”Jeeeez, someone’s tense” she says with a giggle.

“Probably from being so couped up. This is probably the first time I’ve had the house to myself in weeks.”

>”I know what you mean. Being stuck inside can be so *frustrating* .”

Imma be honest, my dumb ass was still sorta resisting, and my eye caught the dogs sprinting around each other. “We should probably put the dogs in the back yard to play. Ya know, don’t want them rolling into the street. Do you – uh – want a drink?”

She agrees and bounces up to wrangle the dogs as I mention the gate to the backyard should be open. She moves around the corner as I hop inside, and I go to lay my stuff down in my room and give myself a mental pep talk in the bathroom mirror. I come back down the hallway to the kitchen and spot her out on the back stairs. She’s on the phone, swaying her hips back and forth and watching the dogs fight over a bone as she talks.

Oh shit – Please don’t tell me her mom called wondering where she is –

A couple mins later, she slides in the back door as I finish loading our dishwasher (out of jitters) and ask her what’s up

>”Oh it was just my mom.”
– Awe fuck –

I swing over to the fridge to pour her a glass of lemonade, and snag a bottle of beer for myself.

“Ah gotcha, wondering where you are I’m sure”, I say as I set the lemonade on the counter next to me and open the beer. She walks up to me.

>”Yeah, making sure I didn’t get abducted”
I turn to face her and she inches closer. I take a long swig out of my beer.
>”Wanted to let me know her and Aunt J have to run to the store and if I needed anything.”

“Mmmmmm okay so th….”
I stop when I catch her eyes. I’ve been given fuck-me-eyes way too many times to not recognize it 18 inches away from me. She snags the beer out of my hand and also takes a nice long swig, only breaking eye contact for brief “Aahhh” as she puts down the bottle.

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I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone jump on me that fast; 0.2 seconds after the bottle hit the counter, he arms were around my neck, legs around my thighs, my hands cupping her perfect ass, and full-on making out. Hard. The farther my tongue went down her throat, the more she raked the hair on the back of my head.

I lifted her up a little higher and set he down on the counter, but she bit my lip to keep me close and continued wrestling my tongue with her own. I was only able to pull away after taking a fistful of her hair and tugging back so she would moan and I could dive into her neck.

With one hand in her hair and my face buried in her neck, I reached around and under her sweatshirt to pinch her rock hard nipples. Every time I would squeeze, she’d let out a squeal or whine that somehow only turned me on more and more. She was frantically grabbing my back before getting a grip on my shirt and pulling it over my head. Immediately after, I tug her her off the counter, pulled off her top, and spun her around to face the counter.

She shoved her absolutely perfect ass directly into my crotch, as I reached around and grabbed both of her boobs, nipples between my index and middle knuckles to pinch as I fondle. She has one hand behind my head, pulling it into her neck again, and another up covering her mouth and muffling her moans. Soon after, I pulled away from her neck and grabbed her wrist. As I guided her hand behind her back and onto my pants, I whispered in her ear “No need to be quiet, nobody’s home. Be as loud as you want”

This. This right here was the point of no return.

Her hand grabbed a handful of my dick as one of mine came up to her neck and the other dropped down into her tights. She was so wet it seemed like she peed herself, and gave a noticable shudder as soon as my finger grazed her clit. As I rubbed her soaked pussy, her body started to melt and rubbing of my crotch turned to holding on for dear life. Just as she took her hand off my head, I let go of her neck and pushed her into the counter, grabbed both sides of her tights, and pulled them down past her knees.

She surprised me as she spun around and shoved me back, almost making me fall. She had a devilish smirk on her face as she pulled her leggings the rest of the way off, threw them at me, and said “beds are more comfortable than counters”

I take off after her up the stairs, getting a slap and a grab on her ass on the way up. We barrel into my room, mashing faces again. Em shoves me onto my bed and starts to pull down my sweatpants. She pulls a little slowly, making it so my dick springs out as they fall and we both give a giggle. She then pulls them all the way off, braces her hands on my thighs, and proceeds to take my entire length down her throat in one shot. Holy fuck. Over and over, she bottoms out my cock, only popping off for periodic breaths and to spit on the shaft. She’s rough and messy and it honestly feels like she’s licking my balls as she deepthroats. This is way too much too fast, I already feel my balls tensing up. I can barely get a word in edgewise. “H-hold on. Slo-ow down Emmm. Ah. Ahhh”. She doesn’t even slow down as I grab her head and hold her down. I cum so hard right down her throat.

I fall backwards, still twitching here and there as she climbs on top of me looking satisfied.

>”Awe, I was just starting to have fun.”

“Oh don’t you worry, I’m not done”

Before she can fully straddle me, I grab her ass and pull her up my chest and onto my face. As soon as my tongue hits her clit, she lets out a long “ohhhhhhh”. I slap her ass and flick my tongue over her clit faster and faster. Soon, she started grinding all over my face, rubbing her pussy into my beard as I stick my tongue inside her. I grab her wrists and pull them behind her back and start furiously licking her up and down. She’s now louder than ever, yelling “Yes, yes YES!” and “Right there, don’t stop”. So, yes, I do what anyone would’ve done.

I stop.

I roll over and she falls down onto her back. She starts writhing and whining “No no no please I’m so close”. Now on her back, I not only dive back into her clit, but stick 2 fingers deep inside. No words come from her mouth anymore, just moans and whines. I constantly flick her clit with my tongue while fingering her as fast as I can. She starts bucking her crotch, but I weave my left arm under her leg and over her stomach, she’s not going anywhere. Between the yells and moans theres a couple “yes. Don’t stop” and an eventual “holy shit. I can’t stop. Still cummm” until she finally gives a long gutteral moan and finally shakes me away.

Once she catches her breath, I slither in next to her and start kissing her neck again. She’s tender but eager, and is already stroking my cock again. We got back to making out and rolling around the bed seemingly fighting about who’s gonna be on top. Me, being the gentleman, let the lady win and rested on my back.

We continued to make out as she slowly slid her pussy up and down the shaft of my now hard again cock. Between tongue fights, I ask about I can go find a condom. She says “I’m on birth control and I don’t have the patience to wait any longer”. No sooner could I agree than she sat up and rubbed the tip of my cock into her clit, lined it up, and bottomed out with little to no resistance. She gave a shiver as she hit the bottom blurting out “Fuuuuck” and grinded on my dick like no tomorrow. I grabbed at her tits and neck before finally sliding a hand in under her clit and rubbing back and forth real fast.

This triggered “horse girl protocol” in Emily and she bounced up and down as fast as she could. The slapping and sloshing noises we’re almost as loud as our moans and soon she was squeaking out another “I’m gonna cum”.
Autopilot engaged on my part now, as I pulled her down onto my chest, locked my arms around her back, and fucked her from underneath until she literally screamed into my ear and her pussy squeezed me like a vice.

Before she could recover at all, I flipped over and pulled her legs to my shoulders, and started pounding my entire shaft in and out of her twitching pussy. She manages to wiggle me out, but I just slide off the end of the bed, grab her ankles, pull her to the edge and start again. Every stroke is accompanied with a moan. Every slap of my balls to her ass feels better and better.

Once I finally release her legs, I lay back down chest-to-cheat and make out, slowly inching my dick in and leaving it deep inside before slowly pulling out. Frantic hands and erratic moans finally give way 4 words : “fuck me from behind”

She climbs up to the middle of the bed and sticks that beautiful ass in the air. Once behind her, the gears in my head turn again, and I tell her “put your legs together”. She happily obliges as I give her ass some slaps before inching my dick deep inside and fucking her hard. I’m grabbing both sides of her hips and pulling them as hard as I can into my crotch. My balls are slapping Emily’s clit and she’s burying her head in a pillow.

Finally, I shoved her back down to the bed and straddle that delicious ass to prone bone her into the bed. Im indenting the shape of her body into the covers when the pressure in my balls skyrockets.

– I can’t stop – She’s moaning too loud and pushing back into me – I can’t stop holy shit holy shit ahhh –

I pull out just in time to absolutely cover her lower back in 5 long ropes of cum. I whip the rest off the tip by slapping my dick into her ass before finally laying down next to her and catching my breath. Every ounce of pent up sexual frustration taken out on someone who needed to be abused. Both thoroughly satisfied, we make out a couple more minutes before I grab her a towel to clean up.

Now, reaking of sex, we have to hilariously walk through the entire house to find her underwear flung off in some random direction. Once located and both sufficiently dressed, she sneaks around on her way out for another kiss and says “Whenever you drive back home, let me know”.

We’ve been sexting like every other night since then. I might have to drive the 5 hours purely for sex.

Wrote this is a severe stint of procrastination (which I will ultimately need to make up), but I’ll try to get edits and responses back soon.
Edit 1 – typos

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gmacc1/quarantine_sex_with_the_neighbor_felt_straight