Living With Crazy n@ûghty Neighbors
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Chapter 19
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“Shh,” she said back. “Never st©p me when I’m determined to do something.” She alre-ady had my di-ck in her hand and was stro-king it. I g@sped as she took it into her mouth, taking me all the way in.
I ran my f!ngersthrou-gh her hair, enjoying myself as she su-cked me. I realized that her mother was down the hall, but I didn’t care if she caught us. Amy continued to svçkme, although having come not too long before I knew it would take a while.
Amy stood up, p@n-ting slightly, and pu-ll-ed me into a standing position. My shorts fell to the floor and I kicked them off. She pu-ll-ed off my short and then embr@ced, ki**ing each other.
“I want you inside me, right now,” she said. I nodded, and cu-mpped her a*s as she jumped up on me. She wra-pped her legs around me as the head of my p*nis pressed against her we-t labia. “Henry,” she said pleadingly. “Go inside me.”
I pushed gently and the head of my p*nis sli-pped into her.
I slowly lowered her b©dy onto me until she completely enveloped my di-ck. I had expected some more resistance, I had always re-ad it was ha-rd on a girl the first time. But Amy seemed re-ady and eager to accept my thrû-sts as we started to fv¢k.
Amy bounced on my p*nis as I held her close, our bodies pressed together. She p@n-ted between ki**es, close to Orgasm. She ground against me and I felt her pu-ssy contract. She was so ti-ght that I had to thrû-st ha-rder just to maintain my rhythm, and she ki**ed me ha-rd as she started to come. Her legs wra-pped ti-ghter and she ground against me in a rhythmic motion
“Put your legs up on my shoulder,” I said quic-kly after her Orgasm ended. I leaned forward with her in my arms, and the raised her legs up to they pointed straight up, her calves resting on my shoulders. I still held her but now I supported all of her weight by cu-pping her a**. In this position she was bent in half but I could thrû-st de-ep into her, fv¢king her ha-rder as the momentum of her falling b©dy added to the f0rç£ of my thrû-sts.
“Oh god,” she whispered as we fv¢ked ha-rder. I was worried the sound of our sl@pping bodies might be too loud, but soon Amy c@m£ again, this time with me close behind her.
“I’m coming,” she said.
“Me, too,” I p@n-ted.
“Inside me,” she begged, and I kept thrû-sting into her as I c@m£. She g@sped as my pe*is pulsed, filling her with my ¢v-m. When I finished we slowly fell toward the be-d and dis£ntangled from that demanding position. We l@ytogether, n-ked, my p*nis spent from coming with two different women that day.
“I have to say, I’ve been getting we-t watching you from upstairs,” she admitted.
“Thanks?” I said, unsure of how to respond. She laughed, pla-ying with my hair.
“By the way,” she said, “I noticed you were still ha-rd after you c@m£ on my mom, I’m glad you put it back in your p@n-ts and saved some for me.”
Suddenly something occurred to me. “What a minute, you’ve been watching for days, so you’ve heard everything?”
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Living With Crazy n@ûghty Neighbors
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Chapter 20
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“Everything my mom said?” she asked. “Of course. I heard every little detail. I knew she was slutty growing up, but I had no idea. I mean, her stepdad? Getting double teamed? Whoa.”
“Yeah,” I said. I wondered, on some level, just how different the two women really were.
“Well, rest as-sured she’ll try again tomorrow,” she said.
“Yeah, about that, what am I supposed to do? I mean, I can say no, but I’m going to be here all the time.”
“Who said you have to say no?” she asked, snuggling close to me. Her eyes twi-nkled, and she continued, “you’re my b©yfri£nd, and I don’t want you running around with other girls, but I don’t feel the same way about my mom.”
“You don’t?” I asked.
“Nope,” she said plainly. “In fact, I’m curious how far you can push things with her.”
“But what if I don’t want to?” I asked. To be fair, I didn’t know what I wanted, but I felt some level of protest was appropriate.
“Then you don’t have to. But, as your girlfriend, I solemnly swear not to be angry at you for doing my mom. In fact, since I’ll be watching, I had a few ideas.”
And so the next day I began work as usual. Amy said she was out with some friends, although I expected her to be back in her room in a few minutes. We had worked out a plan the night before after she snuck over to my room for some midnight S-x.
That time I had taken her over the window sill, our bodies bathed in moonlight.
Susan was in the kitchen, wearing a skimpy sundress. I was finishing up Amy’s room when I heard the rustle of the tree and then saw my girlfriend climb into her window.
“Hello,” I greeted.
“Hi,” she said brightly. “Almost done?”
“Just pu-lling off the tape around your mirror,” I said. “Then I’m going downstairs.”
“And has she tried anything?” Amy asked.
“No, I told her I nee-ded to finish your room. No doubt she doesn’t want me spending too much time up here.”
We spoke in whispers, interspersed with quic-k k!sses as I gr@bb£d my supplies to head downstairs.
“Give her hell, Henry,” she said in my ear while patting my bu-tt. I grinned, then headed downstairs.
Susan was ma-king me a sandwich, her usual lunch routine. She had insisted on feeding me as p@rt of the job, and I couldn’t complain. She glanced over her shoulder but kept working until I pressed up against her, grinding my £r£¢tpe-nisinto her soft as-s. I knew she wore nothing un-derneath, so I was pressing right into her as-s.
“Hmm, finished painting?” she asked. She started to turn around but I gently pressed her forward so she bent over the counter. Without hesitation I lifted up her sundress. I ran my hands over her ba-re as-s, still pressing my erection against her.
“I thought you were feeling guilty?” she said.
“Should I st©p?” I asked.
“No, no don’t,” she sighed, resting against the counter as I felt up her as-s.
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Chapter 22
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“Pls Am sorry, I will not do it again” I begged.
Ge out! Leave my room nah! Cheap brostitude. If you really love me, you won’t have went ahead and fv¢k her, my own mother.
But…
But what?.. She cuts in
So if I tell you to fv¢k my mom, you will fv¢k her.If I have a sister and I tell you same, you will go ahead.
Yes that’s what it’s means, yes I told you to go and fv¢k her thinking you will object and say no but you went ahead. Do you think am a fool? That I don’t know anything?
U claimed you love me but it’s clear to me that you love my mother more than me. Go ahead, keep fv¢king her and leave me alone. Don’t ever in your miserable life talk to me again.
Oya leave my room, I don’t want to see you again. “She shouted”.
Why are you acting like this? I thought…
You thought what? She cuts in again.
Am not in the mood for any further explanation. Just leave my room. Get out! “She shouted at me”.
“OK OK I will leave” I said
I walked out feeling weak and disappointed. Why is she like this. Does it mean she was testing me? Wait… Its like. But why nah. After all the things she said, giving me hope, telling me she is comfortable with me ma-king out with his mom only to turn out to be a test.
“Henry” Susan called from upstairs.
I st©pped, looked and her and walked out.
“Wait” she shouted.
“What is it again”? I said with a red face.
I heard everything, am sorry henry. I will talk with her.
No nee-d for that, I deserve this break up. Its all my fault. I said.
No, its not your fault, it me, i caused it, am the one who s£dûç£d you. Am really sorry.
I looked at her not kowning what to say.
“See you tomorrow” I said and walked out to my ap@rtment.
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I took my bath, ate and l@ydown on the be-d. Moments later, I heard a faint knock on my door.
I sat up and walked to the door and open. It’s a girl, probably on her twenties. She’s dark and beautiful. She has a long hair, with bright white eyes, and that kind round face and moderate bo-ob s.
Good evening. “She greets”. Good evening, how can I help you?. “I asked”.
Help? Am living in this lodge, i travelled, so I just c@m£ back in the morning. I’ve seen Jane. “Oh i see. Welcome back. You can come in. “I said stepping aside”.
Wow I like your room, especially the painting. “She said as she sat on my be-d”.
“Thanks dear, that’s my painting” I said forcing smile across my face”.
Wow it looks beautiful. So what’s your name? “She asked”.
Henry. “I replied”.
Am Becky. She said.
That’s nice, you are welcome.
We gisted for a while before I heard a familiar knock on my door.
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Chapter 23
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I sat up from the be-d and open the door. I saw Jane standing with lotion on her hand.
“Are you busy?” She asked stepping inside.
“Not really” I replied.
She exchanged greetings with Becky as she saw her sitting on the be-d.
“I would love you to mas-sage my back. Its been long I got my b©dy mas-saged”. She said.
“Hmmm” Becky grinned.
“Where? ” I asked.
All my b©dy, I don’t fell comfortable. She replied.
“I guess am going to leave you guys”. She said and left.
She pu-ll-ed off her t©p and Yank her bu-m-sh0t down, now on pink s3xy p@n-ts and yellow br@.
She l@ydown on my be-d and hand the lotion to me.
I locked the door to avoid intruders and climb on be-d, straddling on her l@p as she l@yon her tummy.
I squir-ted a glob of lotion into my hand and started ru-bbing it on her upper back. I was taking my time on her shoulders giving her a nice mas-sage which she was enjoying.
“Oh Henry, your hands feel so good.”
I could feel her shoulders as well as her entire b©dy begin to relax. I started to work my way down the middle of her back.
” Do you mind if I un-hook your br@, it seems to be in the way,” I asked.
“Uhmm, yes I guess that will be ok,” she answered.
I soon had it un-hooked with another handful of lotion to ru-b on her. I started with wi-de circular stro-kes down her back occasionally ru-bbing my hands up her sides. Each time I did this I was sure to run them along the sides of her br**sts. She didn’t seem to notice or mind which only encouraged me to go further with my mas-sage.
I filled my hand again with lotion, got up and kneel at the right side and started at the t©p of her right leg working all the way down to her toes. I personally made sure every toe got its share of attention.
“Mmmm, that feels so good” she m0@n ed.
Not trusting my voice, I just chuckled and continued with my work. I worked my way back up her leg st©pping only at the last point where her a** wasn’t covered by her p@n-t.
Repeating the same on her left leg again only st©pping at her uncovered as-s cheek. I put a new glob of lotion in my hands and started with her upper inner th!gh, softly grazing her pu-ssy as I worked my way back and forth from there to the t©p of her a*s. Occasionally I would even sl!pa f!nger or two un-der her p@n-ts.
By now I had a raging ha-rd on dying to be re-leased. It would be obvious to her if she was to turn around and look at me and I wasn’t sure how she would reach but I had to take that chance… it was now or never.
“How about your front, would you like me to ru-b some there as well?”
Dana said, “Sure if you don’t mind”.
As she rolled over, not even worrying or did she remember that her br@ was un-hooked. She quic-kly remembered though as it briefly c@m£ off revea-ling her n!ppl!s but she didn’t mind as she l@yback down.
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