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Registration Date: 06-27-2006
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 Welcum To The Neighborhood Chapter 1 |
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Moving day had gone without a hitch, almost all the boxes were emptied and the contents in their proper places, what was left would wait till tomorrow. What I needed now was a cool shower, and after that a little breather on my new patio, with a nice cold brew, that's not usually my beverage of choice, but it sounded just about right on this hot August afternoon.
With my shower out of the way, I slipped into a light caftan and with beer in tow headed for my lounger on the patio. I'd have to get plants and flowers out here I thought as I lay back, aaahhhh, that feels good, just what the doctor ordered.
Hadn't had a chance to get a good look at the neighboring buildings when I first came here, so I took a leisurely gander and perused the patios across the way from me. Some people had a real flair for decorating, you could pick out the female tenants from the males though, very easily, in the choice of furnishings. This was fun, imagining a face to accompany that kayak directly across from me. Time would tell, I'd probably get a chance to see him sometime..and no sooner was that thought in my head that I see the sliding door easing open and a strong, sturdy looking leg sticking out, followed by a strong sturdy-looking fellow. Can't see his face too clearly though, but oh, what a body, all muscles and sinews, enough to get a girl to start thinking..
He did a few things around the kayak and after a bit turned around and headed for the large hammock hanging there, laid down, put his hands behind his head, and seemed to drift off in a matter of minutes.
As I lay there, I started a little game of imagining what it would feel like to be able to just suddenly appear by his side and start to run my hands up those strong tanned thighs..I can feel that hot skin, it is so hard but still so soft to touch and as my hand creeps a little higher, I notice a change in his breathing, but his eyes are still closed and he's not moving away, his legs spread a little and lo and behold, a rising in the crotch area, aaaahhhh what have we here. Those shorts just look too constraining, that can't be too comfortable for him, and caring woman that I am, bring my hand up to the waist of his shorts and undo the button and slowly start to unzip them, with every inch I bring down, there seems to be more growing going on, till finally the zip is all the way down and out springs the most fantastic cock I've seen in a long, long time. Very hard, very strong and looking so appetizing that I just have to bring my mouth to it and give it a friendly little lick.
My sleeping beauty twitches and spread his legs even more, room enough for me to slide between his legs and start to pay homage to his wonderful equipment. I like to start slow, and make my mouth very wet with my saliva and slowly inch by inch bring it down till the tip is at the back of my throat and my nose is in resting against his sac, I stay that way and move my head around a bit, his tip tickling the back of my throat, then I ease back up and away from him and make airy little puffs onto his turgid tip. His eyes are still closed but his head is back and his arms have come down, one of his hands is resting on my head and he takes a fistful of my hair in his hands, I guess he wants more, so I gladly comply and proceed to take him deep in my mouth again, this time I've wet my finger and am gently easing it into his anus, feeling for his wonderful little spot, and begin to gently massage it as I'm sliding his thick hard cock in and out of my mouth.
Now I've got his attention, he starts pumping his hips and moaning and I know that an explosion is quickly forthcoming..and I'm right, he comes with great shaking and moaning, I think it's been a while for my boy, if the amount I'm gulping down is anything to go by..
....I'm here though, on my patio and he's over there, and after those thoughts, I'm feeling a little too frisky for my own good, I play with my nipples a little, they are as hard as rocks right now, so I roll them between my fingers and pinch them, which starts the little button between my legs to throb. I slowly bring my arm through the loose sleeve of my caftan and bring my hand to rest on my bare mound, it is so wet, and my clit is standing at attention, just begging for my ministrations. I slowly start circling it, and it gets harder and more turgid as I go, what I would give for Kayak Man's lips and tongue right now...but alas, I must do this myself.. I am starting a hip movement of my own and add more pressure to my motions, which sets my juices flowing freely, my caftan and the chair are soaked by the time my head goes back and I moan in great abandon...aaahhhh, that feels so good.
I turn my head to the side and am surprised to find my sleeping beauty no longer on his hammock, but standing, leaning against his railing with his eyes trained on me..what's a girl to do.so I smile and wave to him and get a quick smile and wave in response. He lifts his hand up showing a finger, the sign of "just a minute" and goes back inside his apartment, when he comes back out he shows me a bottle of wine and what seems to be a casserole type dish, I figure he wants to wine and dine me and so I nod my head yes, I get a thumbs up sign and he disappears again.
A few minutes later there is a buzz on my intercom, I answer and he says his name is John, he's part of the Welcome Wagon for our complex, I smile and invite him up and a few minutes later there is a knock at the door. He's even better close up, ruggedly handsome, there definitely is character in that strong face, everything about him looks strong. We smile and I invite him in, and he says that it is his pleasure to welcome me to the neighborhood, I take the bottle of wine from him and when I reach for the casserole, he laughs and says, "Oh there's nothing in there, why don't we have a glass of wine then we can go grab a bite at one of the bistros nearby, I just wanted to convey the fact that I'd be responsible for food right now". How sweet is that, I thought, cute and considerate too.
So we walked onto my patio and sit down, leisurely sipping on our wine and chat and find out about each other, he tells me a little about his job, a building contractor in business with his brother, and that business is booming right now and that he's been too busy lately to do too much socializing. Then he looks me straight in the eyes and says, that he really enjoyed my little display, I told him that he was partly responsible for it, as I had been thinking about him the whole time.
He leans towards me and licks my lower lip, then he sucks it then gives it a little nibble and asks if there was anywhere else I would like to have nibbled. Oh boy, do I, though my own practiced has provided temporary bliss, a real live mouth and tongue are beyond compare, plus the extra apparatus is always nice.
So we saunter back inside and I bring him to my new bedroom and tell him that I would really like to be able to put into practice what I had been fantasizing earlier. No complaints from my new friend, we kiss and let each others hands roam and after we've removed each other's clothes, and share some hot, probing kisses, I ask him to lay on his back but this time though, I change my position, to that wonderful numeric position that has always been my favorite.
I start doing to him what I'd dreamed of earlier, and he has his hot mouth against my lips, flicking his tongue slowly over the little protrudance sticking between them, it grows till it is sticking out straight and proud, I hear his intake of breath, he is probably surprised at the size of my clit, but he doesn't stop for a minute, just gives it his utmost attention and I am responding by grinding myself onto his mouth. He sucks me as I suck him and I tighten up my cheeks trying to prevent what I know is coming, sometimes I just flow and I'm worried about whether or not he will be turned off by it, that's when I get a friendly little slap to my behind and he takes a moment to tell me to let it go, let it happen baby. And so I do, my juices are gushing out of me, I can't control it, what a wonderful feeling of abandon, though I'm not ready to go over the edge yet, I want to prolong this amazing feeling of release a little while longer and so as I continue to suck him and play with his balls, he continues to suck me and ram his fingers in my drenched pussy, it isn't very long before my thighs start their shaking and I tense up and just come crashing down on his hard cock deep in my throat, as I twitch and tremble, he groans and starts pumping his own thighs and pretty soon I feel him coming fast and furiously in the back of my throat, and as I come too, I again drench him in my hot juices.
Now that's what I call a proper "Welcum" to the neighborhood, I ease off him and lie next to him with a satisfied grin and he smiles back, leans over and kisses me long and hard and says that in a few minutes we should have a quick shower and go for a bite, then back to his place for desert. Sounds like a plan I respond...
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