The day I [F] decided I needed to fuck my [M] neighbor

We had been friends a long time, as neighbors are, but something changed that night.

After the usual neighborly pleasantries, we sat down on his front porch to vent while drinking beer. Work. Family. Ridiculous nonsense that was driving each of us to the edge. But as the night wore on, the conversation became bolder.

We began browsing some of the GW (and similar) subreddits, showing each other particularly “interesting” posts.

“I didn’t realize you were into women.” He grinned as I nodded approvingly at a gorgeous woman on his phone screen.

“I am. And men. I guess I’m not picky.” I stuck my tongue out at him, not even hiding the fact I was playfully flirting. Flirting with the neighbor was ok, surely? “Besides, she’s hot. Who wouldn’t be attracted to her?”

He chuckled and nodded, continuing to scroll through pictures.

“Have you ever posted a tit pic on Reddit?” He barely looked at me over the edge of the beer bottle as he took a swig, waiting for my response.

I licked my lips.

“Nope.”

“Hm. Well, if you ever do, let me know. I’d be happy to drop some karma. You know. For a friend.”

“Is that your way of asking me to send you nudes?” I side-eyed him, smiling coyly.

“I mean… maybe? I’m just, you know, being supportive. And stuff.”

There was no denying the look on his face. And something gave way. I barely even thought about it. Swiping on my phone a few seconds, I texted him a picture of me… topless.

I watched him out of the corner of my eye. He stared at his phone, silent, then cleared his throat. “Damn. That’s… wow.”

I still wasn’t looking at him. “You ok over there?” I was trying not to laugh as he squirmed a bit.

“Yeah! Yeah… I’m great… wow.” He looked at me, his eyes sliding down to my chest.

He bit his lip and looked back at his phone, reaching down to adjust his pants uncomfortably.

He was turned on. And that was it. Suddenly, all I could think of was touching him, what he’d taste like, what he must sound like on the brink of cumming. Dark hair, mischievous smile, and overall, sexy from head to toe… but I kept imagining getting on my knees in front of him, stroking his dick with my tongue, sucking til he begged…

He put his hand on my thigh, rubbing up and down as he grinned again. We were both feeling the need, apparently.

His hand moved closer and closer to the growing wetness between my legs with every pass as he bit his lip again. I closed my eyes a second, then mimicked him, my hand teasing the growing erection in his shorts.

The growl that went through his chest and throat as soon as I grabbed his dick made my insides clench.

I was going to need to fuck him. Soon.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cjwmuc/the_day_i_f_decided_i_needed_to_fuck_my_m_neighbor