The New Neighbor
March 15, 2008 09:01:00 AMStory Four
He had always been in love with her, for as long as he had remembered. He first noticed her when she moved in across the street. She was young, no more than 26, he thought, and blonde, with long hair that went past her shoulders and looked like silk. She was a business woman. He knew that from her dress. He watched her each morning leave her house, wearing fashionable business suits and carrying a mug of coffee that she took with her for her commute.
But as much as he watched her, and it wasn't an abnormal amount, just an average amount that a neighbor does, he really didn't know much about her at all. He didn't know her name, although he had heard other neighbors called her Megan, and wished that was her name. They were cordial. They waved to each other when they saw one another, but that was about it. He didn't give it much chance that a young pretty girl would go for a middle-aged guy like him.
One Saturday, he was working in the yard, when his phone rang. He went inside and answered it. "Tom," the voice was female and husky. "It's Megan, from across the street." His heart raced and he gripped the phone more tightly. "Can you come over for a minute?" she asked. He drew a breath. "I'll be right over," he said.
He threw on a clean t-shirt and walked across the street. She was there at the porch door in shorts and a tank top. "Hi," she said. "Thanks for coming over. " "No problem," he said, "What's the matter?" She walked to the kitchen and pointed to a corner area. She had placed a box in the corner. "That," she said, "that box has a mouse under it and I'm afraid to move it." Tom laughed and walked to the box. He peeked under it and there was it was, just a little old mouse. He reached in and grabbed it by the tail and held it up to her. "No!" she laughed. "It's disgusting." They both laughed and he walked out the back door and released it in the field behind her house. "There," he said, "you won't have to worry about it anymore." He turned to go and she moved in front of him. "Do you need to go right away?" she asked. "I've just made some lemonade."
Tom looked at her. "I could drink a glass," he said. He walked over to the sink and washed his hands while she poured the glasses. Tom smiled and lifted the glass to his lips. The lemonade was sweet and cold and it tasted good. Megan brought out a bottle of vodka from the freezer. "This always makes it taste better," she said and poured healthy shots in both their glasses. They looked at each other and drank it straight down. It seemed to Tom that she was moving her chair closer to him and he didn't mind at all. He couldn't help but stare at her breasts, straining against her tank top, coming periously close to bursting out of it. He knew his cock was getting harder and when she put her foot on his leg, he knew he couldn't stop. She poured another drink and they moved closer. He reached out and ran his hand down her arm and she put her hand on his thigh and rubbed it. Their lips met and their tongues were in each others mouths. She sucked his tongue deep as his hand ran up and down her side, over her breast and in her hair. He twisted his hand in her long blonde hair and pulled it. She moaned loudly and tilted her head back. He pushed his tongue down her throat, fucking it, in and out, as her sounds became more gutteral, more primitive.
She tore at her tank top, ripping it off and giving Tom her breasts. She took the bottle of vodka and poured it down her front. Tom immediately licked her tits all over, tasting the vodka on her body. His mouth covered her nipple, teeth scraping over it, and he tugged on it. She leaned back, her body open to him, and he licked down her belly, spreading her legs apart. The vodka was dripping over her pussy and he licked at it, spreading her lips and dipping his tongue into her pink. She shuddered and thrust her hips up to meet his mouth and tongue. Tom laid her back on the table and pushed his tongue in deep and hard. She twisted and jerked as his tongue licked over her clit and she felt her orgasm building until she came violently. Tom licked at her clit. It was so hard and throbbing and he bit down on it gently as she came again, this time pushing up more into Tom's mouth.
Megan's eyes looked at him and she slowly got up from the table and got on her knees on the floor. She unbuckled his pants and freed his cock, hard, throbbing, with pre-cum on the head. She licked at the head, tasting him. Her tongue moved underneath, opening her mouth to take it in. Closing her lips, she sucked it, looking at Tom as her hand cupped his balls. Tom's cock had never been so hard before and he growled long and deep.
"Tom, I want you to fuck me," she said as she leaned against the table and pushed her hips out. Tom grabbed her waist and pushed that massive cock inside her in one thrust. Megan felt it entering her and screamed as it filled her. Tom slammed it inside her, holding her tight as Megan's hips jerked and pushed back, wanting it all inside her. "Come on, Tom," she said. "Fuck me harder." Tom slapped her ass: SMAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK....SMAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK... and pushed it harder and faster inside her. Megan reached back and spread her ass cheeks for Tom to see. He jerked hard and pushed that cock deeper. SLAMMMMMMMMMMMMM...he pushed it inside her...SLAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM... that cock was throbbing and ready to cum. Tom could feel his balls tightening and his cum rising inside himself. She pushed back and came hard, just when Tom suddenly exploded and came. Both shuddered and collapsed; Tom's body falling on hers as she laid there breathing hard.
"Oh my God, Tom," she said. "Why didn't we do this sooner?" "No idea," said Tom "But we can make up for lost time."
She looked at him and leaned up and kissed him. "I'm sorry, honey," she said. "I'm leaving tomorrow to take another job." Tom kissed her and left.
It wasn't long before new neighbors moved in and Tom went over to meet them. A nice couple, newlyweds, Tom thought. It seemed like the husband traveled a lot and Tom made sure that the wife knew it was alright to call if she ever had a problem...






