Surprise Fuck With Neighbor Slut 17 Min

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The sun was just starting to peek through the blinds when I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I groaned and rolled over, tempted to ignore it, but the pounding only intensified. With a frustrated huff, I dragged myself out of bed and flung open the door. “What?” I growled, ready to berate whoever dared to wake me this early.

But when I saw who it was, all thoughts of sleep vanished from my mind. Standing in the hallway, wearing nothing but a sheer nightgown, was my new neighbor, Lacey. She had just moved in next door, and I had to admit, the timing couldn’t have been better.

“Oh, good morning,” Lacey said, a coy smile playing on her glossy lips. “I’m so sorry to bother you, but it’s just… I don’t have any coffee, and I was hoping you might have some to spare?”

I blinked, momentarily stunned by her beauty. She had long, dark hair that cascaded over her shoulders, and her ample breasts strained against the thin fabric of her nightgown. I could see the outline of her hardened nipples, and I felt a stirring in my shorts.

“Sure, of course,” I stammered, stepping aside to let her in. “Come on in. I’ll put on a pot.”

Lacey brushed past me, her body grazing against mine as she entered my bedroom. “Thanks so much,” she purred, perching on the edge of my bed. “You’re a lifesaver.”

I bustled about in the kitchen, my mind racing with possibilities. This was the perfect opportunity to get to know my sexy new neighbor better. I brewed a pot of coffee and grabbed two mugs, filling them to the brim.

When I returned to my bedroom, I was surprised to find Lacey lounging on my bed, her nightgown riding up to reveal her smooth, toned legs. “Mmm, smells delicious,” she said, sitting up and patting the mattress beside her. “Come sit with me while it cools down.”

I set the mugs on my nightstand and eagerly joined her on the bed. We sipped our coffee, making small talk about my house and the neighborhood. I was captivated by Lacey’s infectious laughter and the way her eyes sparkled when she smiled. But the tension between us was palpable, and I could sense that something more was brewing beneath the surface.

As we finished our coffee, Lacey set her mug aside and turned to face me. “You know, I have to confess,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “When I saw your bedroom light on, I didn’t just come over for the coffee.”

I raised an eyebrow, my heart beginning to race. “Oh? Then what did you come over for?”

Lacey’s hand found its way to my thigh, her fingers trailing dangerously close to my crotch. “I came over because I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” she whispered, her lips mere inches from mine. “Ever since I moved in, I’ve been watching you through my blinds… and I always seem to catch you with no clothes on.”

I swallowed hard, my mind conjuring up all sorts of sinful scenarios. “Is that so?” I breathed, my hand covering hers on my thigh.

“It is,” Lacey purred, her breath hot against my ear. “And it’s driving me wild. I can’t stop thinking about you touching yourself… about you wanting me as badly as I want you.”

That was all the invitation I needed. I crashed my lips against hers, my tongue probing her mouth as my hands roamed over her body. Lacey moaned into the kiss, her nails digging into my shoulders as she pressed herself against me.

In a matter of seconds, our clothing was discarded, and we were left with only the thin sheets between us. Lacey pushed me onto my back, straddling my waist as she ground her hips against mine. I could feel her wetness coating my shaft, and I groaned at the sensations.

Lacey leaned down, her breasts grazing my chest as she whispered in my ear. “I want you inside me,” she breathed. “I want to feel every inch of your hard, thick cock.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I wrapped my arms around her waist and flipped us over, settling between her spread thighs. Lacey reached down and guided me to her entrance, her eyes glued to mine as I slowly pushed inside her.

We both gasped at the sensation, our bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces. Lacey’s walls were tight and slick, and I had to pause for a moment to gather my composure.

But then Lacey dug her nails into my back and wrapped her legs around my waist, urging me to move. I obliged, slowly withdrawing before slamming back into her with a strangled groan.

“Oh fuck, yes!” Lacey cried out, tilting her hips to meet my thrusts. “Harder! Faster!”

I obliged, setting a punishing pace as I pistoned in and out of her. The room was filled with the sound of our bodies slapping together, punctuated by Lacey’s breathless moans and my grunts of pleasure.

I could feel my orgasm building, but I wanted to make sure Lacey came first. I reached between our bodies, finding her swollen clit with my fingertips. I rubbed circles around the sensitive nub, my thrusts growing more erratic as I chased my own release.

Lacey’s moans grew louder, her body tensing as she climbed closer and closer to the edge. “Don’t stop,” she panted. “I’m going to come!”

“Come for me, baby,” I urged, my voice strained. “Let me feel you come all over my cock.”

That was all it took. Lacey threw her head back and screamed, her walls clamping down around me as she came harder than I had ever seen her before. The sensation pushed me over the edge, and I followed her into oblivion, spilling myself deep inside her quivering body.

We collapsed together, sweat-slicked and panting, as we caught our breath. Lacey nuzzled into my neck, pressing soft kisses to my skin. “That was incredible,” she murmured. “I’ve never come that hard before.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before,” I confessed with a chuckle. “You’re quite the surprise.”

Lacey grinned up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, now that I know you enjoy surprises… maybe I’ll have to come over more often.”

I smirked, running a hand through her disheveled hair. “I definitely won’t be opposed to that. In fact, I’ll make sure to leave my curtains open from now on.”

Lacey laughed, a musical sound that made my heart swell. “I’m going to hold you to that,” she said, nestling closer to my side. “And maybe next time, I’ll bring the coffee.”

We snuggled together, our naked bodies intertwined as we drifted off to sleep. And as I closed my eyes, a smile on my lips, I knew that this was just the beginning of many more surprises to come from my sexy new neighbor.

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