The College Girl Next Door and the Washing Machine [MF][Fiction]

After days of figuring stuff out, trial and error, starting from scratch and almost giving up hope, the engine finally fired up. Wrenching on your own stuff is very satisfying, but it’s fucking frustrating at the moments that your fix doesn’t work. I tried once again whether my fix really had worked. I pressed the starter button and… Yes! With a loud roar the bike sprang to live. I twisted the throttle a few times, just for the hell of it. Satisfied I wiped my hands on my jeans and exited my workshop to get a well-earned cup of coffee.

‘Was that really necessary? Making that much noise this early in the morning?’
Just as I was entering my garden I heard a woman’s voice calling over the fence. Despite living in a quiet neighbourhood, my garden did share its back border with student housing. Normally that’s not really a problem. Even though they liked to party from time to time, most of the time they were model neighbours. Yesterday there had been such a party, I heard noise until 2 at night. I know how it is, I’ve been a student myself, sometimes you just need to party and make some noise.
‘So? Can’t you keep the noise down?’, a blonde face stared at me from over the fence. ‘Sorry neighbour, but it’s…’ I peered down at my watch, ‘eleven AM. It’s not my problem that you partied all night long. But not to worry, I was just heading inside to grab a cup of coffee. So I can continue making noise this afternoon.’ The last bit was said with a kind of cocky grin. Screw her and her complaints.
Without waiting for her reply I turned around and headed for the kitchen door.

The college girl had probably been sunbathing in the garden. She and her housemates often did that. I could see into their garden from my office window. Last summer, tight female bodies in bikinis were a regular occurrence in their garden. Every time I noticed that I was peeping I kinda felt like a dirty old man, despite the fact that at 28 years old I really was not that much older than them. Summer was almost over, and with it the view. Apparently this neighbour had decided to take advantage of one of the last few nice days left.

The rest of the day passed quietly, I finished my coffee, made a few sandwiches for lunch, fiddled with the motorcycle a bit and, following the example of the preppy neighbour, put down a lawn chair to enjoy one of the last sunny afternoons of the season. I put on some music in my earplugs and closed my eyes to relax.
Ouch! Soon I was roughly snapped out of my relaxed state by something hard landing on my chest. I opened my eyes and saw that it was a bottle cap. As I watched another cap sailed over the fence, hitting me right between my eyes.

‘Hey! What the fuck?!’, I yelled.
“Oh sorry, sorry, sorry, I called but you didn’t respond, so I wanted to get your attention.” It was the same college girl who had been complaining about my motorcycle. She was a little sweaty, I saw a pearl of sweat slowly disappear from her collarbone over her sternum into her cleavage. With her blonde locks wild in her face, she actually looked pretty cute.
“Well you succeeded in attracting attention, what do you want?” I was annoyed at the dampener she had put on my big win on my hitherto stubborn motorcycle.
“Sorry neighbour, but you’re very handy, aren’t you? Can you please help us? The washing machine suddenly stopped working.” She tried her best to smile innocently. Something that she was very good at. To my chagrin, she had found my weakness, blondes with innocent eyes. I got up and put on my shirt. Just before I pulled the shirt over my head, I saw that the student let her eyes wander over my naked torso. I do try to stay in shape by exercising regularly, but ever since I got an office job I noticed that regular exercise became increasingly difficult. Getting attention from a pretty student was a nice confidence boost. I was about to say no, but after that ego booster I guess I could try to find out what was wrong with their washing machine for a few minutes.
“What’s your house number? I’ll grab my tools and see you there.”

A few minutes later I was ringing the bell of the student house. The same student opened the door. Still dressed in just a bikini. With no fence to obscure her I had a better opportunity to appraise her, long blonde hair to just past her shoulders, green eyes, a nice full mouth and modest breasts. Apparently I hadn’t been very subtle in my appraisal, because when I returned my gaze upwards I saw a small smile in the corner of her mouth.
She held out her hand, “You’re really helping us out! My name is Emily by the way.”
I shook her hand, “Sam.”
“Follow me, the washing machine is upstairs.”
Emily turned to lead the way. As she walked up the stairs I had time to admire her back. Beautiful long slender legs that ended in two perfect buttocks. Not too thick, but nice and round, just the way I liked them. Even if she realised that I was admiring her body, she didn’t show it. At the landing she led me through a narrow corridor with three closed doors to a small room. “Here it is.”
After a few minutes of fiddling around I realised what was wrong, because of all the vibrations a pin on the circuit board had come loose. After I put the pin back in place, I tested the washing machine. Just after the machine made some sounds, Emily happily came my way. “Oh neighbour, great! Now I can finally do my laundry. Did you know this bikini is about the only clean thing I have left?”
I couldn’t help looking at her again, this time she definitely saw me, I decided to take my chance and said, “I can’t say I have anything to complain about.”
She just chuckled and turned around. “And the back?”
“Even less to complain.”

“Can I get you anything to thank you?”
“Oh, no need, it only took a few minutes.”
“A beer then? That’s the least I can do.”
She led me through the cramped hallway into a combined kitchen and living room. It was clear that they had been partying here yesterday, the room was still full of empty beer bottles and the floor was sticky from spilled booze. In the corner, a coffee maker sat lazily evaporating the last of the coffee.
“Make yourself comfortable”
I looked around, the only available seat was a spot on the sofa.
After a few seconds Emily came back with two beers. She looked around for a moment and then sat down next to me on the same sofa.
“Sorry about the mess, we had a party yesterday.”
“Yeah, I heard the noise, it was hard to miss. Looks like it was a good party.”
She sat with her back against the arm rest, straightened her long legs out towards me and stretched her back. Her mouth opened in a yawn.
“Tired of doing nothing?” I asked her sarcastically.
“Hey, I was up early,” she replied. Did I see a glimmer of playful sarcasm in there?
“Eleven is not early.”
“I actually meant something else. Did you know that when your windows are opened the sound you make inside easily reaches us?”
I think I know what she was getting at. This morning my girlfriend was leaving for three weeks, so we took the morning to enjoy each other for a while. I don’t think we had been particularly loud, but it was clear that we both had enjoyed it.
“Oh, did we wake you up?” I stammered, my cheeks flushing red, “I’ll make sure we close the window next time.”
“Don’t worry, my bedroom is on your side of the house, and…” she broke off. I saw that one of her hands was sliding from her belly towards her bikini bottoms. “Let’s just say it was very inspiring.” She slipped the tips of her fingers into her waistband as she reached for her breasts with her other hand. At the same time she stretched out her legs to place them in my lap. I sat up a little, my rapidly stiffening penis was quickly running out of room in my pants. But who can blame me? A hot college student in her early twenties who confesses that she has enjoyed the sounds of me having sex and who almost started fingering herself with me sitting an armlength away.

My face must have shown something, because she smiled wickedly and moved her foot towards my crotch. “Like what you see?”
I knew I had to stand up and leave. Even though my girlfriend wouldn’t be home for another three weeks I was a loyal boyfriend. Right? My reverie was interrupted by Emily’s foot. She had found the bulge in my pants. Slowly her foot started to rub the front of my pants.
“I think I struck a chord.” I could see how she had moved her hand to pinch her nipple through the fabric of the bikini. She let out a small moan.

Okay, this was going way too far. Time for me to stand up and walk away.
Then why was I still sitting here?
*Because this is your chance to fuck the horny student you’ve been perving on from your office window,* the voice in my head said. *A chance like this doesn’t come around often.*
Emily turned around on the couch, bringing her head a few centimetres from mine.
“Well, neighbour, do you want your reward?”
Driven purely by instinct my head moved towards hers. Our lips found each other. Her lips were full and soft. I couldn’t stop myself from biting her lower lip. I made it up with a sweet little kiss. Quickly our tongues found each other. She still tasted a little bit of beer. It mixed with the coconutty smell of her lovely blonde hair.
Her hand descended from its spot on my chest down over my stomach towards the top button of my jeans. For a moment she stopped kissing to concentrate on opening my jeans. With the top button undone she quickly zipped down the zipper.
“Hmmm,” she moaned while moving her hand over my hard dick. “Fuck you’re hard.”
Her hand melded to the form of my penis, she squeezed it a little. Then suddenly she broke our kiss and stood up.
“Come with me to my room, before my roommates come in.”

I quickly buttoned up my jeans and stood up. Emily led the way. I was sure she was swaying her hips a little more than usual. Mesmerised by her swaying ass I could help myself but to quickly spank her. Oops, maybe a little too hard. Immediately after my slap a red mark appeared. Emily let out a surprised moan and wiggled her ass a little. “Do the other side too, otherwise I’m off balance.” For this spank I made sure that I was positioned properly and slapped her ass with the flat of my hand. I saw that she did her best to stay silent, but still a little moan escaped her lips. She reached back with her hand and grabbed the waistband of my jeans. Pulling me by my waistband she towed me to her room. It was just a standard student room. Desk with a chair, a messy single bed positioned in front of the window, a hamper for clothes. Peeking out from beneath the bed I saw what I thought was the tip of a dildo, probably left over from her session this morning.

Immediately after I closed the door Emily turned towards me for a kiss. My hands stroked her body, starting at her shoulder blades down to the little dimples in her lower back ending at her nice firm buttocks. With a quick move I pulled the string that tied her bikini top. She let out a feigned sound of indignation but didn’t stop kissing. Softly I pushed her backwards a bit.
“Wow,” I wasn’t able to stay silent at the view in front of me. She had perfect breasts, standing firm with small nipples pointing slightly upward. Emily smirked when she saw the influence her tits had on me.
“They’re not too small?”
“No, they’re perfect.”
To reinforce my statement I put her left nipple in my mouth and softly kissed it. My right hand moved towards her right nipple to squeeze it. Emily moaned. To be honest she also wasn’t able to keep her hands to herself. I felt that she was trying to pull up my shirt. I stopped my caress of her nipples to allow the shirt to pass my head. Immediately I went back to her breasts while her hands descended to my pants. With a quick movement she unbuttoned my jeans. She pulled them down until they were in a pile around my ankles. Her right hand folded around the bulge in my underpants. “Hmmm, it’s so nice and firm.”

With a little light pressure on her shoulders I forced her to her knees. Smiling, she pulled my boxers down and kissed the head of my cock. She put her tongue just above my balls and licked her way up just to end with her lips around the top of my cock. I couldn’t suppress a moan. Her mouth felt so good around my dick. With a look of mischief Emily let my cock go just to start the full ritual again from the start of my shaft. Each time it was more difficult not to just force her head down on my penis. After the third time I couldn’t help myself and grabbed the back of her head the moment she closed her lips around my cock. I thrusted my cock further down her mouth. Surprised she coughed, but shortly afterwards I felt her tongue lick my shaft. Slowly I started thrusting in and out. Her lips were sealed around my penis. With each thrust I pushed a little bit further, until her nose was almost resting on my stomach. She looked at me, I could see the horniness in her eyes. That look of uncontrolled desire on its own was almost enough to make me cum. I pulled my cock almost fully from her mouth until only the head was laying on her lips. Then I pushed back in slowly, enjoying the warm wetness of her mouth and her agile tongue on my shaft. I was sure I wouldn’t last long like this.
I took my cock from her mouth and pulled her up so I could lift her up in my arms. “Your turn,” I growled.

A sweep of my right hand cleared the papers from her desk. I put her ass down on the desktop. Swiftly I pulled the cord on the side of her bikini pants, revealing a small strip of blonde pubic hair leading to her labia. I bent over to Emily and kissed her. First on her lips, then her jaw, via her neck to the top of her sternum. From there I continued. Sternum, a small lap around her left nipple, a short bite in her right one. A small moan betrayed Emily. Her nipples were her weakness. I continued with a kiss on her ribs, to just above her navel. A kiss below her navel just above her pubic hair. I felt as she breathed in in anticipation. I descended further, a kiss to the right of her landing strip, then one to the left. Ze opened her legs a bit wider to give me as much room as I needed. I put my tongue on her groin to the left of her lips. My tongue travelled down. I was careful to just lick the sensitive part of her leg while ignoring her labia. When I reached the bottom of her groin I changed sides to lick back to the top on the right side of her pussy. Frustrated Emily pushed her crotch towards me.
“Come on, do it…”, she moaned.
I moved my head to above her slit and blew a soft jet of air. She shuddered a little.
“This is revenge for how you just treated me,” I told her.
Before she could react I placed my tongue on her pussy. I started at the bottom and licked all the way to the top. I ended with a kiss on her clit. Emily moaned from pleasure. I went to my knees in front of the desk. For this I wanted to have my head at the right height. My hands found her thighs and I pulled her towards my face. Soon my tongue found its way to her labia. I did my best to teasingly lick upwards slowly, but Emily wasn’t having it. She tried to concentrate my tongue on her clit. I indulged her. My licks alternated between slow and fast, between circles and up and down. She moaned in appreciation.

I let go of her legs and went to stand in front of her. I would only need to trust forward to feel the wet warmth of her pussy on my cock.
I put my right index finger in her mouth, soon followed by my middle finger and ring finger. When I was sure her saliva had wetted them enough I went back to sit on my knees in front of her pussy to concentrate on her clit. She moaned as I put my index finger which was still wet with her saliva in her pussy. Even though we were both horny she still felt very tight. Bit by bit I pushed my finger deeper in her pussy. I started moving it in and out in a slow rhythm while my tongue was still pleasuring her clit.
“More…,” she moaned.
On the outward stroke I fully removed my finger from her pussy. I heard a disappointed sigh which soon turned into a moan when I put both my index finger and my middle finger into her pussy.
“Almost there, just a little quicker,” Emily was almost begging. And I wasn’t one to deny her this pleasure. While licking, kissing and sucking her clit I kept moving my fingers in her, faster and faster. Soon I also entered my ring finger. I felt the muscles in her pussy trying to squeeze my three fingers. Her breathing was getting faster and heavier. The moans came in quicker and quicker succession. This sassy blonde college girl was about to cum on my tongue. Just when it looked like she was about to hit her peak, I stopped completely. My three fingers motionless in her pussy. My breath brushing against her clit.

Emily was surprised. “Aaaah, fuck Sam, I almost came, why…”, she wasn’t able to continue her sentence because I started thrusting my fingers back in her.
“You wanted to cum hard, right?”
Her moans sounded like a Yes.
“How much do you want to cum?”
“Please, let me cum…” I felt that she was quickly approaching an orgasm.
“I don’t think so.” I fully stopped moving.
This time just my fingertips were lightly caressing her labia. Fruitlessly she thrusted her hips upwards towards my fingers.
“Please, please, please, please, I’m almost there…” she begged.
Once again my fingers entered her. This time no tongue to her clit, but I used the thumb of my left hand to rub her clit. I took her right nipple in my mouth and bit down.
Emily was moaning so loudly that I would be surprised if her roommates didn’t hear her. Whatever, let them listen.
I felt that Emily was trying her best to hide her orgasm. Trying to make sure I would continue past her point of no return. Just before I felt her cum I removed my hands from her body and kissed her deeply on her mouth.

I moved to pick her up and throw her on her back on the bed. I couldn’t help myself to take a step back and just admire her beautiful body. Her cheeks were flushed, her small tits moved up and down with her rapid breathing. Her pussy was glistening from a combination of my saliva and her own wetness.
“Goddamn, you look so sexy.”
Calculating she brought a finger to her lips and bit it. She was the epitome of a naughty girl next door playboy model.
“And what do you want to do with this sexy college girl?”
I kept silent and placed myself between her legs. She used one hand to help my penis find the opening of her pussy. She put the other hand behind my neck and pulled me towards her. While I was kissing her I felt my glans touch her wet pussy. Very slowly I entered her. My eyes were glued to hers. Her eyes widened a little. Millimetre by millimetre I felt her cunt opening itself for me. Her moist warmness was hugging my penis. I paused a little while my dick was fully inside her. Then I started pulling out very slowly. I could see in her eyes that she almost couldn’t take this amount of teasing anymore. When my dick was almost fully removed from her pussy she thrusted upwards. “Come on! Fuck me!”
This was the sign I had been waiting for. With a powerful thrust I reentered her. Her wet pussy embracing my throbbing cock.
Faster and faster I was pounding her. Fuck, if I continued this way I wouldn’t last. The combination of Emily lost in a total bliss of horniness, her small breasts moving with the rhythm of the strokes, and her tight wet pussy around my dick were working together to make me cum.

Suddenly Emily’s legs closed around my back. With a loud moan she came. While she was quivering beneath me I tried to trust in her, but her legs prevented me from moving. Her hands were clawing my back. I felt her pussy spasm on my cock.
When she came down from the orgasm she let her legs fall back on the bed and moved her head towards me for a kiss.
“Wow, I needed that. But now it’s my turn!”
She grabbed my shoulders and tried to turn me on my back. I let her. She moved aside to make some room for me and then moved to mount me. Her hand found my hard dick, still wet and slippery from her juices. Seeing my cock in her small hands made it look huge. I expected that she would immediately lower herself on my cock. Instead she teased me by moving my cock between her wet lips. Fuck this felt nice. I was unable to control myself and thrusted upwards, I wanted to bury my cock in her pussy. She moved upwards with me, keeping my cock from its rightful place. She kept teasing me and rubbing the head of my cock between her wet labia.
“Nuhuh, now it’s my turn.” She stopped rubbing my dick and let the head of my cock enter the wetness between her labia. I couldn’t suppress a moan. With a wicked smile on her face she moved her hips upwards once again.
“Not yet…” My hand found her nipples. Slowly but surely I started pinching harder and harder. “And now? Still not the time?” I thrusted upwards, just penetrating her lips before she was able to move back up.
She moaned, “Almost…” she started rubbing my head between her lips once again. Everytime my glans hit her clit she moaned softly. I was still continuing to increase my pressure on her nipples. I almost didn’t dare to increase it any further, but her moans revealed her pleasure. I let go of her now red nipples and moved my head towards her left nipple. Kissed it softly. Then I put her right nipple between my teeth.
“Uhn, now…”, Emily moaned while spearing herself on my cock.

Distracted by the sensation of her tight wet pussy I let her nipple go from between my teeth. The only thing I could utter was a “Fuuuuuuuck”. I felt that she didn’t want to be outdone by me in the teasing department. She started moving upwards so very fucking slowly. Suddenly she dropped down again. Fuck she was hot. Even this agonisingly slow teasing would soon bring me to erupt.
Slowly up. Quickly down. This time we moaned together. She looked at me. Giggled and bowed towards me to kiss me. Now she started riding me rhythmically. In out, In out. She had put her hands around my shoulders, her head was lying next to me, panting in my ear.
“If I knew your dick was this good I would have pelted you with bottle caps a lot earlier.”
I spanked her ass. She moaned in indignation but didn’t slow down her riding. “Why did you just hit me?”
“You know you could’ve just asked me to come around.”
“And would you have done that?”
“Probably not.”
“So my way was better.”
I had difficulty concentrating on her difficult rhetoric. Most of the blood had moved from my brain to my other head that was now buried deep inside her.
“If you keep going like this I’m going to cum,” I warned her. She slowed down, but didn’t stop.
“Don’t cum yet, there’s one more thing I want to try.”
She sat up and stopped riding. My cock was still buried deep inside her and twitched. Fuck I was close, the smallest movement would make me cum.
It seemed that Emily felt how close I was. With a wicked smile she squeezed the muscles in her pussy.
“Don’t come yet…”
Through my clenched jaw I groaned, “I’m trying my best…”
Millimetre by agonising millimetre she let my dick slide out of her pussy. I exhaled. I had a few moments to regain my composure and get back from the edge.

“I want you to fuck me in front of the window. So everytime you look this way you’ll think of me.”
She put her hands against the glass of the window, her ass up and her legs slightly spread. In the back of my head a voice said that my house wasn’t the only one with a view of Emily’s window. I quickly silenced that voice, if this was how Emily wanted to live out her exhibitionist fantasies I was happy to indulge her.
I sat behind her and put my dick against her wet pussy. In one thrust I fully entered her. I heard a deep moan coming from the college girl while she held herself up against the window. The force of my thrust had her put her boobs flat against the window. Fuck, she was so wet and tight. What she couldn’t know was that doggy style was one of my favourite positions. Which kinda was a problem, because I was already about to cum. I had to be quick, I wanted Emily to cum one more time before I came. Slowly I moved out of her pussy, just to quickly reenter it. Every thrust a little faster than the previous one. I heard Emily panting. I was having difficulty suppressing my own moans. One hand went to her tits, the other one stayed in position on her hip to allow for a good grip to keep thrusting. My hand massaged her right breast. I paid extra attention to not touching her nipple. I felt a rush of anticipation. I moved to pull my cock out of her pussy until only the head was still in her. Emily turned to look at me. I kissed her. While I kissed her I pinched her right nipple and thrust deeply in her. This was what she was waiting for. Her pussy contracted around my dick and her moans were filling the room. I paused my thrusting. When it felt like she was coming down from her orgasm I started thrusting once again.
“Oh fuck, you just keep going…” she moaned. She kept cumming. I wanted to keep thrusting but I was also at the edge.
“You’re too sexy, I’m going to cum. Where do you want me to cum?”
Quickly she turned around and took my wet dick in her hands. She knelt before me with her mouth half open. What a sight. A young college girl kneeling before me, showing off her tight body, great tits, blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. She licked the head of my cock while jerking me off.
“Cum for me. Cum in my mouth.”
She didn’t need to repeat that. Even before her mouth closed around my dick the first load of sperm spurted from my dick over her face. Surprised, she moved backwards. Which made the second load hit her chest. The third, fourth and next all ended up in her mouth. She swallowed and looked at me, still covered in my spunk. Kissed my cock and said,
“That was what I needed.” She caressed my shrinking dick.
“This is something I’ll be revisiting in my dreams for a long time.”
“You can say that again.” I said. I don’t think I’ll ever forget this encounter.

I got dressed. It seemed that Emily thought getting dressed was bullshit. She just put on a robe. She led me to the front door. Just when we were passing the door next to Emily’s room it opened up.
“You know, some of us still have a hangover. Loud noises don’t really help with that…”, the brunette girl that had opened the door looked sleepy.
“You know what helps against a hangover? An orgasm, or three,” Emily teasingly answered her roommate while rubbing my crotch

That night I received a message on my phone from an unknown number. It only contained a picture of two spread legs with a small blonde landing strip. A dildo was filling her pussy. In the background I could see my house.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z9r7nz/the_college_girl_next_door_and_the_washing