I think we all have been there. It is Sunday, you want to cook something fancy. For you, and some friends you have invited. You went grocery shopping the day before. You bought everything, except one core ingredient: Salt. Yes, moron you has forgotten to check if there is some left. You have two options to solve the problem: Go out shopping or just ring at your neighbors door and hope for the best.
Guess what I did. Within a minute or two I was knocking at my neighbors door. Hoping that she was home. She wasn’t the only neighbor I had, but the fact that her apartment was on the same floor as mine made her place my first choice. And yes, she was home. I got an “I am with you soon. Just give me a minute.” after I was knocking at her door.
So I stood there. With an empty cup in my hand. A cup waiting to be filled with precious salt. Probably humming some tune to pass time. Waiting for a door to open. Finally, the sound of a door unlocking filled the air. A beautiful face was looking out in the hallway: “Oh, it is you, looking for some Amazon delivery again?”
“No, not this time. I am out of salt. And maybe you have some to spare?”
“Oh, yes, sure. Come in.”
She opened the door for me. Exposed her whole body to me. Her long wet hair falling down on her shoulders. Shoulders covered by a bathrobe. I must have been disturbing her in the bathroom. I excused myself for doing so. She said: “No problem. Glad to help someone in need.”
Despite the fact that her body was covered, I imagined how it would have been, when she was totally naked. Fantasized for a few moments about going down on her. Probably starring at her with a very horny expression on my face while doing so. When we arrived in the kitchen, she just pointed towards a shelf: “Just take as much as you need. I got plenty.”
I had to bend over while grabbing the salt. I think she was checking out my but while I was doing so. Besides that, she kept on talking. Some casual chit chat about the other neighbors and god knows what.
But all of a sudden her tone changed. Out of nowhere she turned the conversation into a sexual one. I, while standing in the middle of the kitchen, holding my precious cup of salt in my hands, went along with her.
Sexual tension built up. Our eyes were meeting each other. We checked out each other. It was her making the first move. With a very obvious move: “Is there anything else I can do for you?”
I struggled with getting out any words. All was left my mouth was just a short: “Yes.”
Then she dropped her bathrobe on the kitchen floor. And as previously hoped, she wore nothing beneath it. I took the blink of an eye to make my jaw dropping to the ground. My eyes where checking out her damn beautiful body and hot body. Yes, my dick got rock solid. The bulge between my legs must have at least doubled in size.
She just smiled at me. I smiled back. We were close to each other pretty damn fast. Before that, all of my clothes were flying through the room. Yes, I placed my salt cup on the counter. It was save.
Two now totally naked people were meeting in the middle of the kitchen. More or less falling onto another. Melting into one big constantly, passionate kissing living organism. Hands were everywhere: On my ass, on her ass, on my breast, on her boobs, between my legs, between her legs, on my cock, on her cock. Just everywhere the probably could go.
After a the nearly perfect warm up she went down on me first. She slowly kissed her way towards my rock solid dick. Her hand playing with my balls while she working her way down. Believe me, she knows how to squeeze my balls to make me happy. Then the sensation of her mouth covering my raging hard boner filled my body. Damn it, she knows how to suck dick. It didn’t took her long to bring me close to an orgasm. But she kept me on the edge. I just was the best blow job I ever had until that day. I lost myself. I moaned like I rarely ever moaned before.
Then she came back up. She kissed her way back up. While still squeezing my balls. God, how I love it when she squeezes my balls. When she arrived at the top, she whispered in my ear: “Fuck me. But don’t forget, you lick a hole, before you fuck it.”
No need for her telling me that a second time. She just turned around and bend over. Her hands resting on the kitchen table. Her hot asshole pointing in my direction. A mouth watering view for me. I went down on my knees and dug in. I dug in as deep as I could. Tasted her fresh showered dirty hole. Yes, nothing but a big fucking turn on for me. And yes, addictive as fuck. And yes, she enjoyed my doing. Moans left her throat.
But nothing lasts forever. To signal me that it is time to fuck, she tossed an olive oil can towards me while stating: “Fingers first.”
So I drowned one of my fingers and her cute fuck hole in oil. She moaned when the finger went up her ass. At first I fucked her with one finger, than I brought in a second one, then a third one. I fingered her for a while. She loved my doing. I loved sticking my fingers up her ass. But horny me get even more powerful. I just had to stick my dick inside her.
Seconds later my dick was drowning in olive oil. Then he went up her ass. Slowly. To give her time to adjust. When I was in balls deep, I began to fuck her. Gentle in the beginning. Because you start slowly and doing so made it easier for me to keep my load in my balls. Fucking her felt awesome. Even fucking her gentle brought me dangerous close to an orgasm. She was moaning all the time now. And through her moans I heard something. Something that made me go wild: “Loose it. Fuck me as hard as you can.”
And I just let go. Let horny take over. I fucked her hard and deep. I gave everything. It felt so damn fucking good. Her moaning got louder. Louder and more intense. It made me even wilder. I was completely losing it. And she loved it. It didn’t took long until a big orgasm was hitting my body. I was trembling. A firework went off in my head. My balls emptied themselves into her tight fuck hole.
A few seconds before I finished off she made it to the top. Her body was cramping. Her hands were looking for something to hold on. Suddenly the tension left her body. She moaned out intense and loud. Her body began to tremble. Yes, she had an orgasm too.
After we both were done, we just collapsed on the kitchen floor. Next to each other. Our bodies still touching. Our faces smiling at each other. Exchanging gentle kisses. We knew that it wasn’t the last time we two would fuck each others brains out.
But it was time for me to leave. Yes, I invited her over for dinner. And she said yes. After I asked her, I grabbed my clothes, got dressed and went over to my place to cook some food. And yes, I took my precious cup filled with salt with me.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t44mrp/my_hot_neighbor_mf