Saturday night my neighbor across the street had a Halloween party. He knows everyone and likes connecting his social circles, so his parties are great gatherings. I noticed a woman who looked familiar, but I could not place her. And I could not figure out her costume either. I thought I’d ask about the costume, get into a conversation and somehow figure out where I knew her from. At one point I saw her go off for a drink, so I went for a drink. Immediately she recognized me, “Hey, how are you? I haven’t seen you on the train lately.” Bingo. I used to see her on the commuter train every morning. We very rarely said more than hello (if that) and I didn’t even know her name, so it was a good time for a proper introduction. Her name’s Amanda. Next I had to ask about the costume. She was going for Winona Ryder’s character in “Stranger Things.” It clicked because the clothing was a perfect match. But otherwise she looks nothing like Winona Ryder. She’s taller, heavier, probably a little older (definitely a few years older than me), hair’s longer, etc. But she’s pretty cute.
We chatted and found some things in common, like we both enjoy traveling and had no interest in the World Series that everyone else was glued to. There’d been a few drinks and we were flirty. I commented on it being unfortunate that the game was dictating the party’s mood since most people were rooting for the Cubs and they were losing. She had this little twinkle in her eye and said, “Yeah. Maybe we should go have a drink somewhere else.” I smirked and nodded. Without saying a word to anyone else, we left. (We don’t need to be the subject of neighbor gossip.)
We stood outside and asked where each other lived. I pointed across the street to my place and we walked over since she’s 2 blocks away. In a fit of nerves or transparency or something (probably nerves), I told her I wasn’t much of a drinker and wasn’t sure what I had to offer. As I closed the door behind us she smiled and said I didn’t need to worry about a drink. She stepped right up to me against the door and kissed me after a moment of hesitation. Then we were all over each other. I had a good grasp on her ass with one hand and under her sweater with the other. She suddenly took a step back, sort of like to take it all in. I looked at her wondering if everything was ok. She giggled, took off the jacket and we picked up where we left off.
Soon enough she was rubbing my crotch through my pants. As I got harder, she moaned slightly before dropping to her knees and taking my cock out. She looked at it for a second, licked along the bottom of the shaft and then put it in her mouth like it was nothing. (I’m a pretty thick 8″ and that’s probably the easiest someone ever got it in their mouth.) She looked like she was having a blast. It was like 10/10 on skill and enthusiasm. I twirled my fingers in her hair and barely kept myself from cumming. She leaned back and looked up at me, “Can we get somewhere more comfortable?” Hardwood floors on knees can’t be too good for too long. I told her the bedroom was at the end of the hall.
She got up and stripped as she walked down the hall, peeling off the sweater and then unhooking the bra, looking back at me with a devilish smile. I undressed as I followed. When I turned the corner into my bedroom, what a sight – she stood at the edge of the bed with her back turned to me and one knee up on the bed. Her thumbs hooked inside a lacy black thong. I stepped up behind her and reached my hand around to rub between her legs. She let out some soft moans and pushed her thong down, turning around with a nod. I pushed her forward, bending her over the side of the bed and slid my cock in her. I grabbed her hips and drilled. She pushed back into me just how I like. “Yes, fuck me just like that.” I was going hard and had to distract myself to keep at that pace. She rubbed her pussy while I fucked her from behind and kept turning her head to look at me with a terrific grin. And then those moans turned into a series of quiet screams. I kept fucking her hard through it, only slowing once I was sure she was over the orgasm.
She fell forward on the bed and turned on her side to look at me. She asked if I wanted to cum on her tits. I didn’t understate my enthusiasm. So she sat off the side of the bed and leaned forward to get my cock between her boobs and then wrapped them around me while I thrusted. It only took a few pumps before I blasted a load onto her neck. She got this big smile and I blasted again. I had to hold onto her shoulders for balance as I came again. She looked down with a wide smile at my cum streaking down her chest. I laid down next to her. She said it’d been a long time since she’d had sex like that. I could barely get out a response, but managed a smile. I must’ve dozed off, but heard her in the bathroom. She walked back in while getting dressed and said she had to get home. Right away I thought “Oh no.” But it turns out she’s a single mom. Her daughter was at a party and curfew was fast approaching. We agreed to meet again soon and she left quickly to beat her daughter home. Not a bad Saturday evening.
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