Continuation from https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cjwmuc/the_day_i_f_decided_i_needed_to_fuck_my_m_neighbor/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
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My phone lit up on my nightstand with a text.
*”10/10, by the way. That was awesome. I wasn’t expecting that.”*
I pulled my blanket up to my eyes, my hand sliding down to lightly touch my clit with a soft moan as I remembered his touch earlier that night. It had been an uncharacteristic bold move, sending him a picture.
Circling my clit, I quickly brought myself to the edge of needing to cum and stopped, heart pounding.
*”Thanks! Glad you enjoyed.”* That was a lame response, but it had been several years since I had tried to flirt and I was a tad rusty… and distracted.
*”He doesn’t know, right?”*
My boyfriend. We had been together for a little while, but he was traveling currently.
*”Nope.”* Although he wanted to try a threesome, I wasn’t prepared to tell him about my neighbor just yet.
*”Ok, good. Because I’d be lying if I said I didn’t get instantly hard at that picture.”*
I bit my lip. He had mentioned he enjoyed longer sessions and build up of tension with his girlfriend, including lots of edging.
*”Instantly, huh?”*
*”Yup. So I’d like to run a little experiment. For research purposes. I want to see what else you can do or say that gets a reaction out of me. You know, elevated heart rate, heavy breathing, erection… the works. I need more data points, so pictures, soft touches, sounds…”*
Research. I laughed, feeling nervousness and excitement bubbling up. He wanted me to torment him, to tease, to turn him on.
And I wanted that, too.
*”Deal. I’m switchy as hell, so be prepared.”*
*”Good, because so am I.”* That was unexpected.
I grinned at my phone, starting to consider pulling out my rabbit for some fun before bed. Before I could respond, another message popped up.
*”What are you thinking about?”*
Truth? Yeah… *”Thinking about how I want to keep touching and stroking your dick, how hard you are, the look on your face as the pleasure hits.”* My thumb hovers over the “send” button, before I quickly add, *”Your touch is fucking electric.”*
*”Fuck. I might just have to masturbate to sleep, but part of me wants to edge and keep the torture going.”*
Well, shit. I was starting to wonder how the hell we lived next to each other so long without realizing how sexually compatible we seemed to be.
*”Then do it, edge for me. Get a little desperate.”*
*”If that’s what you want, then that’s I’ll do.”* I had to be dripping wet by this point, he was pushing all the right buttons. *”And desperate doesn’t begin to cover it. I’m borderline ready to go outside and fuck you through the fence.”*
My mouth dropped open. *”Fuck, yes. I want you so needy, and rough, and blind with tension, that the next time I touch that dick, you’ll be shaking.”*
No response.
Oops. *”Too much?”*
*”No, it’s perfect.”*
*”Fuck”* was all I could send.
*”Me.”*
I laughed nervously at his immediate response this time, clenching my thighs together as I squirmed in bed. *”Please?”*
There was no way I was cumming tonight. Let the edging commence.
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