Naughty Neighbor Leaves the Building [MF] long | 2016

Since the response to my first post was so good, I figured I would put up another. Thanks all for the upvotes, and I would love to hear from people who enjoyed either story. Leave a comment or send me a PM would be great. This one has a longer intro, so feel free to skip down to the second half for the sexual part.

I used to live in a 5th floor walkup. For those unfamiliar with the term I lived on the 5th floor of a building with no elevator. You would think it would be horrible, but after moving all my stuff in, it really wasn’t. As a younger guy the stairs weren’t bad, and over time I got to notice there were even some positives. For starters I definitely started eating better, because it wasn’t worth carrying a case of soda up all those stairs. I also got to meet and get to know almost everyone in the building. When you have to make the long journey to the top floor, you see a lot of people in the hallway. It was a very friendly building mostly filled with young professionals who commuted into the city every day for work. Often I would see other people in the building while out at a bar at night and chat with them over a beer before we went back to our respective friends.

There was a single woman, Mel, on the 3rd floor. She was older than me. At the time I was in my mid-20’s and she was in her mid-30’s. When I would see her, she always had something to complain about. Every year she would come to our condo meetings with a list of complaints. At the end of every meeting she would say something like “well it doesn’t really matter, I’m going to move out soon anyway”. But sure enough she would be there the following year complaining. I always would say hello to her, and try to be as nice as I could, but there is just no pleasing some people. I never really thought much about her.

She always seemed to have a bit of a scowl on her face, which was not attractive. That being said, she kept herself in good shape. I often saw her going to yoga classes on the weekends. I imagine she was very attractive in high school, and was probably very popular. But once her looks started to fade, the attention she got probably did also, and her negative attitude developed (at least that is my theory, I have no idea if that is true). When she wasn’t upset she had a very pretty face with long curly brown hair. She was shorter, maybe 5’-2”, nice B sized breasts and a larger butt. I know some guys are butt men, but it’s never really been my thing.

Then one day it finally happened. She had put her place up for sale and decided to move out. Next time I saw her in the hallway, she told me her place had already sold and she was moving to a new building across town. I congratulated her and said if she needed any help moving I would be happy to help. I was a little surprised when she said she had closed on her new place and was going to try to move some of her cloths and smaller items over on Saturday before the movers came later in the week and was wondering if I could help load her car up. I generally like to help people and happened to be free for the weekend, so I told her I would.

On Saturday I walked down to the 3rd floor to find Mel and two of her female friends drinking coffee and packing stuff up. I offered to start taking trips down to her SUV. There was a fair amount of down time between trips to the garage, so I was able to flirt with the girls between trips. It was surprisingly a fun time. When her SUV was full the 3 girls headed to the new place to unpack. I offered to help at the new place but Mel said it was an elevator building and they could manage. She said I already had gone out of my way to help and she really appreciated the help with carrying everything down the stairs. She was actually smiling, which was nice for a change, and she looked really cute.

Around 6:00pm there was a knock at my door, and to my surprise, it was Mel. She again thanked me for my help and asked if I could help her with a few last things, as her friends had gone home. I said certainly, and we headed back to her place. When we got there she gave me 1 duffle bag full of cloths and asked if I could bring it down. I ran it down to the car and went back to her place. She said that was all she needed and again thanked me. She then came over and gave me a hug. It was a little out of place, and certainly out of character, but I figured she wanted to make sure I knew she appreciated it. I started to leave and she said, can I offer you a beer, I have some left in the fridge I need to finish before I move out. I think I finally picked up on the fact that she wanted me around a little longer and decided to stay.

I sat down at the kitchen table and she boosted herself up onto the counter. We started to chat and she was very nice. It was the first time we ever had a pleasant conversation. After a few beers she said that her friend thought I was cute. I asked which one and she just said she couldn’t tell me. After a little back and forth on the subject, she finally admitted all three were talking about me when they got to the new place. I took the opportunity to tell her I had a good time with them during the day, and it was nice to see a more “laid back” side of her (it was the nicest way I could think to put it).

I got up to get a new beer and she asked for me to get her one. I walked over to her on the counter and handed it to her and she reached out to grab my arm. We both paused for a moment and looked at each other. I guess I was the beers had given me a little courage and I took another step toward her. With that she pulled me in for a kiss. It started slow, but quickly built into a very passionate (lustful) kiss. She pulled back for a second and I thought she was going to stop us; instead she took her t-shirt off and unhooked her bra. I followed suit and took my shirt off. I started to cup her breasts as we kissed some more. With her shirt off, I took it as an invitation to move things along, so I reached down and started to pull her shorts down. She lifted her butt up off the counter, so they could slide right off. I couldn’t wait to taste her pussy. We kissed some more while I rubbed my hand over the top of her panties. Her hips started to grind back and forth against my hand, and I couldn’t resist anymore. I took her light blue panties and flung them onto the floor. She had trimmed everything but a strip of hair that looked like it was untouched. I don’t mind a little pubic hair, so it was a nice treat to see a well maintained bush. I put my hands on her knees and spread her legs open and she leaned back a bit to rest on her arms. I separated the lips of her vagina to expose her clit. I slowly started to lick it with my tongue. As she started to get worked up and breathe heavy, I started to suck her clit into my mouth and apply some pressure. This got her to start to moan a bit. I knew she was enjoying it, but it seemed like she was holding back a bit. I wanted to send her off the deep end and make really loud.

I took a finger and slid it inside her while I continued to attend to her clit with my mouth. This definitely had more of the reaction I wanted. After a few thrusts I stuck a second finger in her and she let out a louder moan. I was getting more and more turned on as her body reacted to my touch. I tilted the angle of my fingers up a bit and started thrusting at a quicker pace while my tongue did circles around her clit. She was really getting loud now and then she said “I want you inside me”.

I straightened up and started kissing her again, as her hands found my shorts. She quickly unbuckled and zipped them and they fell to the floor. She reached down into my underwear and started to stroke my hard shaft. I was so horny I couldn’t wait to feel my cock penetrate her. I broke off the kiss and took my underwear off. She leaned forward on the counter and I thrust upward toward her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and guided my cock inside her. In the position I was in, I couldn’t do much. She started to rock back and forth on my cock as she held me tightly to her body. She was really getting into it, using gravity and her hips to have my dick hit all the right spots. It felt good but I was too turned on from going down on her, and couldn’t be a passive partner for much longer.

While I was still inside her, I lifted her up, turned around and took the few steps to the kitchen table. I laid her down on her back and then put her legs up over my shoulders. Now I was in a position I could really work from. As I started to slowly pump in and out again, she looked up and just said “don’t cum inside me”. This was the first time I realized I was fucking someone I didn’t know well without a condom. I grabbed her ample ass and lifted her lower half into me as I started to thrust myself into her, harder and harder with each stoke. When our bodies were in sync, I took my thumb and started rubbing her clit again. Shortly after this she came hard. She yelped with pleasure each time I buried my dick back inside her. She started moaning “oh fuck, OH FUCK.” I could feel her insides pulsing with pleasure, and the pleasure was too much for me to bear with my unprotected cock. I repeated “I’m going to cum, of fuck I’m going to cum.” She responded, “do it baby, do it.” I pulled out and simply grabbed my shaft. I started cumming right after and completely unloaded on her stomach. I grunted loudly after each rope of cum shot from me and landed on her stomach.

She lay there for a few minutes painted in my cum, breathing forcefully, trying to regaining her composure. I was weak in the knees after such an active session of fucking. I sat back down on the chair, and tried to catch my breath.

She was smiling the whole time and I remember thinking I had not seen her smile that much the whole time she lived in the building. We didn’t see each other much after she moved out. We had sex one other time, but it wasn’t as good as the first time.