Amanda was my naughty neighbor. Her apartment building was a mere 100 feet from mine, and somehow she always seemed to find excuses to stop by. Whether it was to “borrow a cup of sugar” or claim she had lost her keys, the sexy milf had a knack for turning everyday encounters into dirty little fantasies.
I’ll never forget the first time she knocked on my door wearing nothing but a sheer white tank top and these scandalously tight denim shorts. Her breasts practically spilled out of the top, and the shorts hugged her round bottom like they were painted on. I gulped, mouth suddenly dry, as I tried to keep my eyes above the neck.
“Oh hiya, sexpot,” Amanda purred, leaning against the doorframe. “I was hoping I could borrow some sugar? I’m making my famous triple-chocolate cake for the weekend and realized I’m all out.”
I knew that cake was a lie. Amanda never baked. But my brain was too scrambled by her positively sinful attire to call her bluff. “S-sure, come on in,” I stammered, opening the door wider.
As she sashayed past me, I couldn’t help but ogle the way her pert ass bounced with each step. The shorts were so snug, I swear I could see the outline of her bare pussy lips and the curve of her pussy lips through the tight denim. My cock started to stiffen in my jeans.
“I appreciate this, stud,” Amanda winked, taking the bag of sugar from my outstretched hand. Her fingers grazed mine, electric. “Anything else I can do for you?”
I swallowed hard, heart racing. I knew I shouldn’t. But the way she was looking at me, lips parted and eyes smoldering, I was instantly rock hard and leaking in my boxer-briefs.
“Actually,” I began, voice low and husky. “Now that you mention it, maybe you could do me one more tiny favor…”
Amanda’s smile widened, clearly understanding where this was going. “Oh yeah? And what would that be, sugar?”
In a flash, I yanked her to me by the hips, crushing my mouth to hers in a hungry kiss. She let out a surprised squeak that melted into a moan as her tongue danced with mine.
“Ungh, I’ve wanted this for so long,” Amanda gasped between kisses, grinding herself against my jean-clad erection. “Your bulge is so big and hard, it feels so good rubbing against my needy little pussy…”
I groaned at her dirty talk, grabbing two handfuls of her round ass and kneading roughly. “Fuck, you’re such a naughty neighbor,” I growled. “Parading around half-naked just to get my cock hard. You’re a fucking cock tease.”
Amanda just giggled, giving my ass a squeeze in return. “Well, what kind of naughty neighbor would I be if I didn’t?” She reached between us to palm my straining erection through my jeans. “Mmmm, this feels so good. Can I suck it for you, baby?”
Hell yeah, she could. I was way too far gone now to bother with further conversation. Fumbling, I unbuttoned my jeans and shoved them down my thighs. My rigid shaft sprang free, standing tall and proud and already drooling pre-cum from the tip.
“Ohhh fuck yes,” Amanda mewled, dropping to her knees. She wrapped a small hand around my thick girth and pumped up and down a few times before licking her lips. “What a gorgeous cock you have. I bet it would feel sooo good stretching my tight little cunt…”
I nearly choked on my own tongue at her vulgar mouth. This was the naughty neighbor I’d been fantasizing about for months! My hands flew to her hair, fingers tangling in the silky strands as I bucked into her grip.
“Stick it in my mouth already,” Amanda demanded breathily, parting her pink lips in invitation. She looked up at me with those desire-darkened eyes and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Grabbing her head, I fed my throbbing shaft into her hot mouth inch by inch, not stopping until I reached the back of her throat. “Ohh shit, your mouth feels amazing,” I groaned, fighting the urge to blow my load right then and there.
I’d been looking forward to this moment for so long, and it was even better than my wildest dreams. Amanda was a natural born slut, taking my thick cock like a champ as I gently rocked in and out of her sucking mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head on every upstroke, sending sparks of pleasure shooting up my spine.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I warned her, balls drawing up tight. “Swallow it all like a good girl.”
Amanda moaned around my shaft, the vibrations making me see stars. She gripped my ass, pulling me deep so I could blow down her throat just like I wanted.
I came with a shout, spurting thick jets of jizz straight down her gullet as she noisily gulped it all down. “Oh fuck, you’re so good,” I panted, slowly softening as I slipped from her mouth. A few pearly drops dribbled down her chin. “Stupid sexy whore.”
Amanda just giggled, licking her lips. “Mmmm, your cum tastes so yummy. That was so hot, baby. I’ve wanted you to fuck my face like that for forever.”
I hauled her up into my arms, kissing her deeply. She tasted like herself and me, musky and slightly bitter. “Well, now that you’ve got me rock hard and empty, maybe it’s your turn to get filled up?”
That sinful smile again. “I thought you’d never ask.” Turning in my arms, Amanda pulled me towards my bedroom, her ass wriggling hypnotically with each step. “You gonna fuck me good with that big cock?”
“Damn right I am, naughty neighbor,” I growled, giving her titillating rump a swat. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll be feeling it for days.”
And that’s exactly what I did. I split her open on my thick pole right there in my bed, pounding into Amanda’s sopping wet cunt until she was screaming my name and seeing stars. Her pussy squeezed me like a vice as she came on my cock, flooding my shaft with her tangy juices.
By the time we collapsed together on sweat-soaked sheets hours later, I knew one thing for certain. From now on, I was never letting that naughty neighbor leave empty-handed again.