A neighbor wanted problems, but when I fucked her, she started to squirt

It was a sultry summer afternoon, and the heat was stifling, even indoors. I had just settled down on my couch with a cold drink, hoping to catch a breeze from the open window, when I heard a commotion coming from next door. Curious, I crept over to the window for a peek.

There she was, my sexy neighbor Stacy, in all her glory. She was prancing around her living room in a slinky black satin robe, her tanned, toned legs on full display. Her sun-bleached hair was pulled up in a messy bun, a few strands framing her pretty face. I could see the shine of sweat on her brow, her peaches-and-cream skin flushed pink.

It was clear she was looking for an excuse to come over and stir up trouble. Every chance she got, she’d bend over strategically, making sure I’d be treated to a perfect view of her pert, round ass. She’d often “accidentally” bump into me, letting her tits graze my arm and her perfume flood my senses.

So when I saw her glancing over at my place with a mischievous grin, I knew she was up to no good. Seizing my chance, I quickly pulled on a pair of low-slung jeans and went outside, sauntering over to her house like I hadn’t caught her in the act. She answered the door in that same robe, now shamelessly flashing more cleavage.

“Oh, hey neighbor!” she purred, leaning against the doorframe. “I was wondering if you could help me with something.” She grabbed a paint can and infamous roller. “I’m trying to spruce up this place a bit, but I can’t reach some spots. Would you be a doll and help?”

I shrugged nonchalantly. “Sure, no problem.” We went to work on her front room, her “accidentally” brushing against me with every stroke. Soon, she’d lost her top, propping up those perky tits with the paint roller. “Oops!” she giggled after slopping a bit of paint across her chest.

In the heat of the moment, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her by the hips, pulling her soft, curvy body flush against mine. She let out a startled yip that quickly turned into a moan as I ground my hardening cock against her. “Mmm, I’ve been waiting for you to make the first move,” she purred, teasing my neck with a finger.

With a growl, I lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom, tossing her on the bed. She reached for her robe, ready to strip, but I batted her hands away, slowly peeling off that flimsy fabric to reveal her naked glory. I took my time exploring every inch, raking my nails down her stomach, cupping her tits, flicking her nipples, each touch tugging a heated reaction. “Fuck me,” she whined breathlessly, spread-eagle on the bed.

Her pussy was glistening, practically screaming for my cock. I gave her one teasing lick, her honeyed taste exploding on my tongue. I ate her out with aggression, my nose nuzzling her clit as I tongue-fucked her, greedy for more. Stacy writhed and moaned, gripping the sheets for dear life. “Oh fuck, yes, just like that!” she screamed.

I rubbed her clit mercilessly, fucking her with my fingers until she was a quivering, panting mess. When I knew she was close, I replaced my fingers with my throbbing cock, ramming into her sopping hole. She threw her head back and came instantly, squirting all over my dick. Her pussy clenched me like a vice, nearly making me blow my load right then.

Gritting my teeth, I fucked her through her orgasm, our bodies slapping together lewdly. She wrapped her legs around my waist, drawing me in deeper. “So fucking big,” she whimpered, tiger claws digging into my back. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

As if I could. I continued pumping into her, relishing the way her pussy sucked me in greedily. Sweat dripped down our bodies as we moved together. She took control for a bit, flipping us over and riding me cowgirl style. Tits bouncing freely, she leaned back, grinding her clit against my pubic bone. I thumbed her nipples, making her squeal.

“Look at you, so hot,” I growled, palming her tits roughly. She rolled her hips in response, letting me watch her take her pleasure. Soon, she was spasming again, squirting all over my cock and balls, nearly pushing me over the edge. But I held off, wanting more.

I sat up suddenly, scooping her into my lap with her legs spread. I kissed her hard, shoving my tongue down her throat as I jackhammered into her pussy. She sucked on my tongue, tasting herself. Our pace became frenzied as we rode the edge, chasing our release.

With a roar, I came hard, flooding her pussy with my seed. My cock pulsed inside her, painting her walls white. She sobbed my name, clenching around me, milking every drop. We collapsed together, slick with sweat and cum, breathing heavily.

“That was amazing,” she purred, lazily dragging her nails down my chest. “But I think we need a round two. I’ve got a taste for you now.”

I smirked at her eagerness. “Is that so? Well, I promised I’d help with those touch-up spots. Mind pointing me towards the shower?” I rolled off the bed and she gasped at the sight of my cock, still rock hard and coated in our juices. “Race you?”

She jumped to her feet, shoving me towards the bathroom. “You’re on!” she called over her shoulder. And with a grin, I chased her, ready to claim her again and again until we both couldn’t move.