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The Neighbor

Published: 17/07/2003 21:00

Author: bruna fogosa

Category: Heterossexual

Since this is my first short story, I'll introduce myself to the readers: I am 33 years old, small in stature with a height of 1.55, 50 kgs, brown hair, fairly white skin, honey-colored eyes, malicious smile, fit body (I'm not a model), full breasts and very thin. The following story took place in March 2003, in Porto Alegre where I live.
It was a cruel day. I had several meetings with suppliers, and to top it off I went to the dentist at lunchtime for cleaning but didn't have any breakfast.
Ricardo was traveling to São Paulo and I hadn't even remembered. The house was completely dark. I went in, locked the door and decided not to turn on my lights but rather to light my scented candles in the living room and bedroom. The window of the room was open and I closed it when I came upon a wonderful view. In the building across the street there is a balcony that stands slightly higher than mine. A very interesting young man lives in this apartment... by his habits he seems to be unmarried. I have seen him watching me several times but never cared about this. He was walking around shirtless, it wasn't obvious that he had no clothes on. So I took the opportunity to hide behind a curtain and observe him. As he walked from one side of his suit to another, I noticed that he held a glass of wine in his hand. When he came out onto the balcony, all I could see were silk samba-song panties.
He was thin, tall and had a nice chest. I got excited by the sight but felt guilty about having this desire for a stranger. I went out of the window to my room. Decided to take a shower in order to relax. Taking advantage of being alone put on an Enya CD very soothing, took off my clothes and went into the bathroom. Put the tub full with salt while going into the kitchen to get some wine to taste. When I walked through the hall (naked) didn't remember that the curtain had been left open. Distractedly looked at the window and noticed that the neighbor had seen me completely naked. I ran back to the kitchen and was terrified but excited at the same time, grabbed my glass of wine, rolled myself up on a tablecloth and tried to run through it into the bathroom. But our neighbour had been glazed over by me; so I started laughing about this situation and got in the tub -- his memory came flooding out from underneath me as I slowly began masturbating... The wine and bath salts were starting to relax me... now I was relaxed! So there I stood in the bathtub for half an hour, enjoying my rest and drinking wine. My fingers were already withered when I decided to get out of the water. I dried myself off and put on a very comfortable cotton sweatshirt. I went into the living room trying to hide so that I could close the curtain, but then I noticed that our neighbour was still standing there waiting to see me again; I couldn't do it and ended up staring at him... he smiled and offered me a glass of wine. I reciprocated by smiling and nodding thankfully. He smiled and gestured with his hand as if it were a telephone.... I didn't understand much but he did smile and went out the window... when I was getting to my room, the phone rang.
- Good night , he said .
- Good evening. That was a bad answer.
- You mean you won't have a glass of wine with me?
I went to the window while we were talking.
- I'm already drinking here. "I answered". At this moment my whole body was shaking with nervousness, excitement and everything...
- What a pity... I'd like to keep you company. You are so lonely out there.
I laughed softly and didn't know what to say, so I decided to change the subject. <unk> What is your name? After all I only know you through the balcony.
- My name is André and I know that yours is Bruna.
- What do you mean?
I've been watching you out the window for a long time, and I was curious to know who you were... I know your name.
- How did you find out about all this?
- If you want to know how, I'll explain in person.
I didn't know what to say. There was this silence...
"Are you still there?" he asked, laughing.
I don't know if you should come, but we are going to talk as good neighbors.
I'll be there in five minutes.
My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest because I was so nervous....I ran into the room and put on some "decent" clothes!! I ended up wearing only white lace panties with a loose dress full of buttons in front.
The intercom rings... I hesitate to answer but it was too late for me to turn back. I answered and heard a "it's me" ... opened the door and listened to the sound of an elevator being called ... came down ... went up ... stopped on my floor ...
"Hey, do you have two cups?" he asked jokingly.
I answered in the same mood, invited him inside.
I went into the kitchen to get my glasses and he followed me. He saw that there was an opener on the table, so he took advantage of it to open his wine. I picked up the cups, he served them and we walked in the living room... he praised my house and said how beautiful I looked....I turned red with embarrassment and thanked him awkwardly. We sat on separate couches and talked trifles....We didn't even notice when the clock ticked over...it was already 2 a.m., and we still had much to talk about...we noticed that we liked the same things, the same songs, both loved reading erotic stories, masturbating etc.. By this time we were on the same couch drinking our third bottle of wine... laughing at everything... getting really drunk... I got up to get something to eat and lost my balance... fell into his lap... we stood looking at each other motionlessly... without saying a word he was coming closer to my face... nearer... Sometimes he would stop kissing me, and look at me like I wanted to believe that it was happening. And then he'd kiss me again... sometimes softly, sometimes hard....
He began to caress my back... his hands started strolling through my body, discovering me... he began kissing my neck and shoulders and was gently descending towards my breasts.... without even realizing it he opened every button of my dress as I went down. His lips sucked on my chest with voracity ... bites, licks ....
I didn't even notice that now I was just in my underwear at the mercy of this man... he gently took it off and admired my body.... once again, I died from shame... He noticed that I became clumsy and tried to give me a nice kiss on the mouth.... As his tongue moves, his fingers begin to penetrate me... first one, then two... His tongue descends into my ass that begins to open up... I twist with pleasure...
Only now that I realize he's still in his clothes... like a good hostess, I help him get rid of them... take off my shirt while kissing his chest... start unzipping his pants as I lower my tongue down to the bellybutton... smell his boner... go crazy.... underneath his panties and grab this huge stick.... He says I'll be his slave forever. The more he talks, the hotter I get... and the harder I suck on that stick.
He takes me in his arms, puts me on the couch with my stomach down and starts passing his tongue around my neck, behind my back, going down to my buttocks.... I like a good little whore open up all over myself... feel that language penetrate my ass.... he put me on four legs and fits the head of that wonderful stick into the bottom of my butt. I say no, I'm virgin there and it gets hallucinated ... <unk> what??? Your husband doesn't eat this tail ??? It is very dirty indeed. But I am just like your master, from now on I will always have this tasty bundle. Geléi... I don't know... the trick was to relax and have fun!
He asked me if I had any lubricant at home... he said that in the bathroom cabinet there was ... right away he ran to get it ... put a condom, passed lube on top, kissed my bundle and came ... started training with one finger .... then two ... then three.... I was moaning, saying that it hurt him and he had to stop. But he told me to hold on. He said I'm a good whore. That strange man was making me happy...
I began to shake with excitement and felt that it would be fun... he said: "funny little whore ... enjoy my dick ... have fun for this tight ass who will then give you a fucking bath" .... i went crazy once.... my whole body trembled ... had fun ... an enjoyment like never before ... a deep, complete joy .. And I felt this hot fuck pouring out of my mouth... and it started dripping down on my breasts, my belly. He wouldn't stop mocking me. We got completely drunk with pleasure.
I wake up with the alarm clock going off like crazy at 7:00 a.m in my room... look around and he's still there... asleep... wake him up with a good morning kiss, smile on his face tell me it was wonderful last night
He gave me a gentle kiss, got dressed and left. I spent the whole day thinking about him... how wonderful he had been.... it's too bad that Rick would be back tonight. But all right, next week he will travel again and stay for one week in Goiás.
If you liked my adventure and would like to enjoy a moment alone, write me: brunafogosa@hotmail.com
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