I fucked the guy next door.
of
Denise Mackenzie
genre
straight
When the apartment next door became empty, I didn’t pay much attention to it. It had been vacant for weeks until, one afternoon, as I was taking out the garbage, I saw someone moving in with boxes. It was him.
Tall, with a presence that was effortlessly noticeable. He was wearing sportswear and had that energy of someone who used to move with confidence. We exchanged glances for a second - enough for me to realize there was something about him that made me feel different.
We didn’t officially introduce ourselves until a few days when we met in the hallway. His voice was calm, his smile confident. From then on, we met frequently. There was always a “good morning”, a “how was your day,” but also those glances that lingered a little longer than usual.
I started to notice things about him without realizing it. Things got worse one day when I came home a little late and found him in the hallway. He looked like he had just returned from the gym and he looked really hot. I don’t know if I stared too long, but he noticed me and waved. I quickly turned my head in embarrassment and rushed into my apartment.
That image of him, muscular and sweaty stayed in my head, along with something else: the athletic shorts that revealed a bulge in his crotch. A bulge that had to be big, thick and juicy. A cock that needed to be sucked.
Days went by, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I masturbated every night, imagining him, until I realized I couldn’t go on like this I had to make a move.
The next day, I waited for him outside his door, wearing a somewhat tight dress with a neckline that showed off my tits. I’ll admit, I felt a bit like a whore doing this, but I had to try. As soon as I saw him, I threw myself at him. He responded instantly, his hands all over me.
Before I knew it, he picked me up with his strong arms, carried me into his apartment and threw me onto the bed. While he stripped off his clothes, I took off dress. We were both naked, kissing, his hands gripping me tightly. Then he slid his cock inside me, just like I had imagined: big, thick and veiny.
His cock drove me crazy. His arms wrapped around me, and he fucked me like an animal.
We must have gone at it for hours. When I woke up, my body was sticky, my mouth still tasted like cum, and my pussy was dripping with it. He was asleep next to me, naked , his cock still out.
I kissed it gently, got dressed and before I left, I scribbled a note:
“When you want to fuck again, you know where to find me.”
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Tall, with a presence that was effortlessly noticeable. He was wearing sportswear and had that energy of someone who used to move with confidence. We exchanged glances for a second - enough for me to realize there was something about him that made me feel different.
We didn’t officially introduce ourselves until a few days when we met in the hallway. His voice was calm, his smile confident. From then on, we met frequently. There was always a “good morning”, a “how was your day,” but also those glances that lingered a little longer than usual.
I started to notice things about him without realizing it. Things got worse one day when I came home a little late and found him in the hallway. He looked like he had just returned from the gym and he looked really hot. I don’t know if I stared too long, but he noticed me and waved. I quickly turned my head in embarrassment and rushed into my apartment.
That image of him, muscular and sweaty stayed in my head, along with something else: the athletic shorts that revealed a bulge in his crotch. A bulge that had to be big, thick and juicy. A cock that needed to be sucked.
Days went by, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I masturbated every night, imagining him, until I realized I couldn’t go on like this I had to make a move.
The next day, I waited for him outside his door, wearing a somewhat tight dress with a neckline that showed off my tits. I’ll admit, I felt a bit like a whore doing this, but I had to try. As soon as I saw him, I threw myself at him. He responded instantly, his hands all over me.
Before I knew it, he picked me up with his strong arms, carried me into his apartment and threw me onto the bed. While he stripped off his clothes, I took off dress. We were both naked, kissing, his hands gripping me tightly. Then he slid his cock inside me, just like I had imagined: big, thick and veiny.
His cock drove me crazy. His arms wrapped around me, and he fucked me like an animal.
We must have gone at it for hours. When I woke up, my body was sticky, my mouth still tasted like cum, and my pussy was dripping with it. He was asleep next to me, naked , his cock still out.
I kissed it gently, got dressed and before I left, I scribbled a note:
“When you want to fuck again, you know where to find me.”
*******************
Download All MY Reads For MEN Books in PDF & EPUB here
https://m.tichaz.com/2024/08/guys.html
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