I'll miss my neighbor... [M/F] | 2016

I just moved out of my duplex, and I'll miss it so much. The neighbor who shared the building was this dude in his 40s who worked construction and lived alone. He is a very quiet dude, polite. Our back doors opened up to a shared screened in patio, where we had a few chairs between us, a table, some other bullshit.

My neighbor, we'll call him Sam, he liked to be out on the patio after work to smoke a few bowls while listening to music and making a few phone calls. When I was home, I would make sure to be on the back patio before he got home. I would always wear something downright slutty - tank top and short shorts, short strapless dress, string bikini... I'd always have my boobs out and would never wear underwear. I had a big comfy chair in the corner where I'd spread my legs as I sat and played on my phone or laptop. For a while, Sam tried to act like he wasn't looking at my boobs and cunt all the time. We were having a few beers one time and I admitted that I dressed like a whore for his benefit and would rather he outright stare at what he likes. From that point forward, I don't think he ever looked into my eyes again.

San is a cool dude but couldn't seem to hold a girlfriend down. With the first girl, I had my boobs covered when we were both out there... But then Sam told me he didn't mind if I dressed like I always did; it would be a kind of test of sorts to find a stable girl. I said I could even pretend to be a nudist and he (of course!) loved the idea.

A few weeks later he had another girl over and they were out on the patio, listening to music. I peeked out and saw she was closer to my age than his and had fake boobs. I wondered how she would react to my naked body. I stripped down to nothing and come out, watching Sam's eyes bounce from my hard nipples to my bald slit. The girl has busied herself staring at the wall, refusing to look at me. I debated walking over and making small talk and decided instead to water my plants out there and then sit spread-legged in my chair and read a book. I played with my nipples with one hand while I read, sitting so that I knew they both had a straight shot of my pussy.

Sam couldn't help but to ignore his date, preferring the sight of my tight young cunt that he has probably been wanting to see for months. I moved my nipple-tweaking hand to my clit and started touching it lightly. The girl had gone inside to "get something to drink" and had already been gone for five minutes, probably hoping Sam would take the hint and follow her. I saw his hand resting on the crotch of his jeans and knew he was hiding the outline of his hard cock. I licked my nipple and starting rubbing my clit with two fingers, moaning loudly and professing my desire to get fucked. I stood up and started dancing for Sam, grinding my ass in the air and shaking my tits to his music... He had told me when he was drunk that nothing made his cock harder than a woman dancing like a whore.

I bent over his table with my little pussy facing him and within seconds, I was moaning as I felt a rather big cock impale me. He fucked me fast, maybe thinking he could fuck me before that other girl ever came back. He ripped in and out of my cunt as I wimpered and came. After he put a hot load in me, he went inside to check on the girl but she was already gone... I'm sure she had seen him fucking the shit out of his neighbor trough the sliding glass door... Oops.