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Neighbor Girl
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Neighbor Girl I tap three times on your door, but go on inside without waiting for an answer. Happiness is apparent on your face as you look up. "Hi Darling, whatcha doin?", I ask, but not in a prying, nosy way. Smiling from your bed, you say: "Playing with my phone." Nodding, I say: "It is an amazing thing, isn't it?" Then you suddenly sit up in bed, parting your thighs. "Oh!", I drawl, a bit surprised. Watching my gaze drop to your tiny black panties, you ask: "Will you check? It hurts." Teasingly I say: "You have very pretty panties, there, Sweetie." Then changing my tone, I say, "Of course I'll check for you. Just lie back and relax." You feel my hands move along your legs from the toes all the way up to the top edge of your panties. As I tug at the waistband, you lift your bottom and the panties are eased over the swell of your hips, hugging the soft, moist crotch before springing away and trailing down your thighs, past your knees. You whimper, staring at my face. The panties drop to the floor. Watching your eyes, I reassure you that we'll see what's happening with your pretty little blossom. I pat your cheek lightly with my hand before trailing it down the center of your chest, across the plane of your tummy, and down to the Y of your legs. Your legs are shyly together, so my hands continue down to just above the knees where I lift and gently spread first one leg and then the other until your knees are up and spread apart. Looking at your stark beauty, I pause for a long moment then smile into your gaze. My hands glide down the inside smoothness of your thighs and you quietly whimper, "mmmmm?". Thumbs glide softly along the ridges of your puffy lips and I say: "I'm going to touch you, and I want you to let me know if something doesn't feel good to you. Okay? It's all right, Honey. I know you are shy, but we need to make it feel better." I move around so I can see your little crease better and then I press down gingerly along the junction at the base of your leg, moving down the place where the fold happens, away from the tender part of the pussy, pressing to feel the bone structure, moving down each side at the same time: press, move, press,... "Is it ok there, Honey?" You whine, "No." "Hmmm." Moving back, I seek a specific point.. "Is it a tight tendon? This one here, maybe, that runs along the inside of your thigh and makes a beautiful little pocket?" My fingers then move over the puffy lips and press lightly on them, flattening them down, but not pressing enough to feel the hardness of bone underneath, softly exploring the pretty, tender pussy of the girl next door. My breath is much deeper now, and my cock is straining to get free. Gently parting your puffy lips and looking at the delicate pink tissue inside, a delicate little strand of wetness clings and then disappears as I open your flower petals. You turn and hide your face in your arms as you start to get wetter. The clear, clean scent of your pussy drives me nearly crazy with desire, but it is cloaked. "Yes, Baby, I know it feels funny. Just let me know if I hit a sore spot." With your lips spread apart with the fingers of one hand, I touch my finger to the pretty wetness at the base of your slit, pressing a bit, rubbing it in a circle that gets gradually bigger. As I rub the wetness over your incredibly soft flower petals, you whine loudly and say "There!" Easing my touch so it is ever so soft, still stroking the softness, you feel the slippery touch of my finger, painting, touching the tenderness that is spread open and naked so that I see everything. You tingle as I look at you where it is so intimately private. My fingers start moving a little faster, rubbing you in a way that feels so good. My fingers move farther up your crease, rubbing along the ridge of your clit. It is such a slippery, hard clit, pink and erect. "Mmmmmm," you moan as you hide your face. I feel the solid part inside and tug it upward a bit, lifting it up out of its nest. "Does this part feel ok, Honey?", ever so slightly jacking along the length of the clit, feeling the smoothness at the tip, dipping my fingertip, working to open the tiny little opening. "It's a bit sore there," you whisper. "Ok, Honey, we need to check this part right at the tip." Now holding your clit with fingers of the left hand, my face is very close to you. My right index finger touches the tip of your clit and spreads the little opening. You feel my fingertip on the smooth bald spot inside. My left fingers are stroking you up and down. I'm not looking for anything any more. I'm feeling your sex. I'm turning you on, on purpose. You see my hips moving and you know that I'm hot to do you. My fingers are so intent on your clit, stroking you faster and faster. My right index finger presses down deeply into your flesh along the side of the clit as my left fingers tug and play with the clit itself, flipping you ever closer and closer to the edge. You moan excitedly, "Mmmmmmm!" As you feel you are about to lose control, my tongue touches your pussy! I'm licking your bare little pussy, Baby. Oh, I like the taste of you. I hum, vibrating your sensitive clit as I do you with fingers and tongue. My cock is fully visible to you, trapped in my pants. "lkjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj", you groan as you cum. I'm eating your delicate pink flower. "kl;l;kl'lk! I'm growling to make the vibrations push you over the edge, holding you hard against your orgasm, letting it gush against my face, teasing you again and again. Each convulsion, each contraction is met by my intense touch and you can't get away from it. It just makes you scream as your pussy thrusts hard up against me, feeding me everything, soft and wet. Pushing your cunt up against my nose, my lips pressed against your puffy lips, I trap your clit in my mouth, sucking all your juices. Sucking hard, as if to give you a hickey there. Squeezing out every last shudder of your orgasms, sucking you up, feeling the amazing thrill of your pussy as your orgasms crush your body. Your fingers tug at my hair, pulling me hard into your crotch and letting me know the rhythms you need. For a long eternity, your pussy is caught in waves of hard orgasms that roll in and drive you crazy, time after time until you are drained and you push me away. After recovering for a bit, you sexily writhe your body and with wide eyes say: "Ohh! That was such a strong one! Now do me!" |
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