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“Just a minute,” I yelled. Rolling out of bed I picked up some random clothes that where laying around, not bothering to check exactly what I was putting on and not caring at this time in the morning. Whoever was knocking had better have a good reason for waking me up early on the weekend. There's no way I'd be able to fall back asleep either. My German Shepherd was barking, it's tail wagging, no doubt happy I was starting the day early. I walked to my front door, running my hand through my hair to straighten it out at least a little. “Hello?” I said as I opened the door.
On the other side of the door stood a man. I seen him a few times over the last few weeks, he had just moved in not long ago. He was tall, he had dark brown hair and green eyes. He was actually kind of cute and for some reason holding a styrofoam box. He looked at me, his mouth open to say something with nothing coming out. After a second he composed himself and smiled and me, “Um, hi. I'm your neighbor.”
“Hi,” I said again, confused. “Can I help you?”
“Uh, no. Actually I, uh, brought you this,” he held out the box. “I brought some ribs home last night and I saw that you had a dog and I figured these might be a good treat for him.”
I took the box and opened it. Inside were rib bones that my dog could apparently smell because he was sniffing at the box excitedly and his tail was wagging. “Oh, um, thank you.”
He smiled, “Yeah, no problem. Sorry for waking you up, I didn't know you'd still be sleeping right now.”
I smiled at him. He seemed apologetic so I tried to ease some of his guilt. “It happens, no big deal. Did you want to come in? I'm going to make some coffee.”
He seemed shocked by this. “Oh, are you sure? I don't want to intrude.”
“It's no intrusion,” I stepped back to let him in. “You can take a seat at the counter,” I motioned to the bar stools I had. I walked around the counter and prepared the coffee maker. After it was set up I leaned over the counter across from him. “So how long have you lived next door?”
“About a month now. You didn't notice the new guy coming in and out of the place right next door?”
I gave a small smile, “I guess I'm not all that observant sometimes. I suppose you are since you both noticed a neighbor and the fact I had a dog.” With that thought I opened the box and gave my dog a bone that he quickly took to a corner to chew on. “I think you've made a friend.”
He laughed, “Just one eh? I guess I can't make human friends that easily.”
I smiled at that. The coffee machine beeped signaling me to prepare the cups. “Well, I'd say we're acquaintances now. We are having coffee after all. Cream or sugar?” I asked.
“Neither, thanks.”
“Manly man, huh?” I laughed as I handed him his cup before I prepared my own.
“What do you mean by that?” he asked.
“So far the only people I've met that take their coffee black are tough guys usually,” I said.
“Well I don't know about a tough guy but I am a man,” he said. “And being a man, I know I'd get a lot of crap from my friends for this, but I think you should probably change.”
I raised a brow, “Change?” I asked. I looked down and blushed, I couldn't believe it. I knew I was tired when I had put on the clothes but I didn't think it had been that bad. I was wearing one of my white tank tops, which wouldn't be so bad if I hadn't liked keeping the place kind of cold. It was also really thin, so thin it was something I only ever wore during work outs with a sports bra or when I just planned on being lazy at home. My shorts weren't much better. They were jean shorts, stopped about an inch under my ass. It would've been fine but I had forgotten to button the front so he could see the black panties I put on. I put my back to him and quickly buttoned my shorts. “I'm so sorry. I didn't realize.”
He let out a nervous laugh, “You don't have to apologize to me. Actually, at the risk of being slapped, I really don't mind.”
I turned to face him, a brow raised.
He put his hands up, “Sorry but I am a man, as I pointed out earlier. Seeing an attractive woman dressed like that is going to effect me, and not in a bad way.”
I bit my lip. I guess I really couldn't blame him. It wasn't his fault I wasn't paying attention, and most people know what they're wearing so he probably figured I knew and might've been coming on to him. “Uh, I'll be right back.” I half jogged in to my bedroom. I found a shirt to put over my tank top. With him still in my apartment I didn't really want to take my top off to put on a bra, I figured the slightly over-sized shirt would do. “Sorry about that,” I said as I walked back in to the kitchen.
He smiled, “It didn't bother me any. No offense.”
I gave a small half smile, “It's not your fault I wasn't paying attention. I'm not really a morning person.”
He raised his brows, “Wow.”
“What?” I asked.
“Again no offense, but most women aren't so... understanding. Most would say what you were wearing was my fault, along with my, um, appreciation of it.”
“I guess I'm just a bit more reasonable. And I guess your honesty about the whole, admiring me, is refreshing. I like honesty.”
He nodded, “You know, if we're on the subject of honesty, I'd like you to know I think you're really attractive.”
I blushed, “Oh, thank you.”
“Would you mind if I asked what you think about me?”
I shrugged, “I think you're pretty cute.”
He gave a small huff of laughter, “'Pretty cute'. I guess that's better than 'okay'. Though I was hoping for something more along the lines of handsome.”
I smiled, “You are very handsome.” I patted his arm as I said that, reassuring him.
He turned to me, stepping close. Raising his hand he played with the ends of my hair that stopped just below my breasts. “Would you mind if I asked if you have a boyfriend?”
I bit my lip, “No and no, I don't have one.”
“Could I ask if you'd like to go on a date with me?”
“Wow, you are forward,” I laughed softly, eying him with a more feminine curiosity than before.
“No. Forward would be asking if it would be fine if I kissed you?” he asked.
I tilted my head, looking up at him. He was tall, about 6'5', much bigger than my 5'4'. “Who says I'd want you to kiss me?” I asked in return.
He shrugged, “You haven't stepped away from me yet.”
No, I hadn't and I didn't want to but I couldn't just bring myself to say yes. “You never even told me your name,” I said, stalling whatever may be happening right now.
He stopped playing with my hair, “I didn't?” I shook my head no. “Well,” he said, putting his hand under my chin and running his thumb over my bottom lip, “I'm Alex.”
“Nice to meet you,” I said, licking my lips. Since his finger was still on my lip my tongue brushed across it. He took that as an invitation.
He slowly bent down, watching me as his mouth got closer to mine. When he finally kissed me it was soft. My body slowly heated up as his lips moved again mine. I kissed him back, opening my mouth and deepening the kiss. He teased my mouth with his tongue, slowly slipping it in and out. I softly moaned when he put and arm around me and pressed me against him.
This was completely insane, I barely knew this guy. I'd only ever seen him from my window and appreciated his looks. Now he was in my apartment, his hand on my ass while he rubs his pelvis against mine. I moaned when I felt a bulge in his pants. For someone so concerned with my modesty earlier he was definitely not afraid of showing how much he was enjoying my exposed skin. His hand lowered and lifted the hem of my shorts, pushing them up so he could squeeze my bare ass.
His hand went lower again, the tips of his finger brushed against my panties. I felt him start to push my panties aside but my dog decided to interrupt at that time. He barked at us and came to stand next to me. We broke apart, both breathless. I didn't know whether I was grateful or frustrated by the interruption. I decided to go with both.
I took a small step back. “That went a little far.”
“Yeah. Sorry,” he said. He didn't look like he quite meant it though. The look on his face told me he was contemplating pulling me back against him. From the look of his pants, his cock was definitely still begging to come out. Once our breathing finally got back to normal he said, “I think I should go.”
“That might be a good idea.” I walked him to the door but before he walked out I grabbed his arm. “That was a yes to the date by the way,” I smiled.
He grinned, “Would tonight at nine be a good time?”
“Sure. You know where to find me,” I winked at him and closed the door. What I weird experience, I thought. When I looked at the counter I saw that neither of us touched our coffee. That was fine, I was completely awake now. And frustrated. I headed towards my room and closed the door, I was going to relieve some of this stress before my unexpected date tonight.
I opened the door to find Alex on the other side. I'm glad I kept my outfit simple like his jeans and long-sleeved button up shirt. I wore heeled boots, a skirt, and a low cut t-shirt. He smiled at me before his gaze dropped to my cleavage. I knew I was being a bit of a tease with my clothes since my skirt wasn't much longer than my shorts earlier and my short gave a small peak at the top of my bra.
“You look great,” he said.
I smiled. Biting my lip I looked him up and down, “So do you.” We stood there admiring each other for a minute before I stepped outside and locked my door. If we kept mentally undressing and fucking each other then it wouldn't be long until we got a lot more intimate. “Lead the way,” I said, smiling at him. I didn't have to bend my neck as much thanks to my heels but he was still really tall.
He ended up actually taking us to a small carnival that was in town for only a couple of weeks. We had a good time and nice conversation. On the Ferris Wheel however, he showed that he had certainly not forgot our earlier encounter. His arm was around my waist as we rode up. As I felt his hand start to slide upward I looked at him. He was looking at me, his smile almost predatory. It was so odd compared to his shyness when I first opened my door earlier.
He leaned down to kiss me while we went even higher, his hand traveling up until he cupped one of my breasts. He was much more bold, his tongue slipping in and out of my mouth, making me light headed as I kissed him back. His hand went under the top of my shirt and bra to play with my breast. He pinched my nipple between two of his finger, making me jerk and moan from the unexpected sensation. Alex chuckled softly, giving my breast one last squeeze before taking his hand out of my shirt and pulling away. Good timing since we were halfway to the ground again. I hadn't even noticed that. From then on I was a little impatient to get him back to my place. I never considered myself an easy girl but something about his constant switching between shy and proper to confident and predatory compelling and sexy.
Finally arriving at my door I turned towards him, “You're welcome to come in if you want.” I put my arms around myself as if I was cold but it was really only a reason for my to press my breasts together, making them pop out of the top more.
He bit his lips which I'd already took as a yes before he said, “I'd love to.”
I unlocked my door and led the way in. My dog of course jumped all over us before I led him in to the spare room that had his food and water and closed the door to keep him in there. “Sorry about that. He's very excitable.”
“It's fine,” he said as he sat on the couch. “Did you enjoy your night?”
“Very much.” I sat next to him. I twisted my body to face him. This made my skirt ride up a little more but after this morning it really wasn't anything he hadn't seen before. “I hope you had a good time as well. To be honest I haven't been on a date in a long time.”
“I thought it was pretty great. And don't worry, I haven't been on one in quite some time either.” His fingers ran along my shoulder and the side of my neck, the sensation made goosebumps break out on my skin.
I decided to me a little more bold, rather than just slightly teasing. I laid my hand on his thigh, rubbing up and down but not touching the bulge where his cock was. “Well, I guess the only thing left to do is decide how we want to end the night.” I bit my lower lip, looking from his eyes to the bulge and back again. I was hoping he'd make the first move. I liked to tease but I've never actually initiated sex or anything before.
He leaned towards me but instead of taking my lips in to another dizzying kiss he ran them up and down my neck. “I have a few ideas,” he whispered, “but I think I'll leave that to you.”
It was a little hard to breath as he softly kissed my neck. It was a pretty sensitive spot, even more so that my breasts sometimes and I could feel myself getting wetter by the second. “What are some of your ideas?” I asked. I licked my suddenly dry lips.
“Mm, we could set another date and then I'd kiss you goodnight and go home?” he proposed.
“I think we can do a little more than that,” I said.
“We could sit here and talk for a while, maybe watch a movie.”
I shivered when his teeth sc****d lightly against my skin. “That's a little better.”
“I do have one more idea.”
“What is it?”
“I could fuck you until we both pass out from exhaustion,” his voice changed when he said that, it got a little deeper and more rough,
I swallowed, “I like that one.”
Once I said that his hand reached up and pulled down the front of my shirt and bra. He carefully pushed me onto my back before taking my breasts into his hands and sucking on one of my nipples. His weight on top of me felt so good as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pulled away from my breasts and slid up until his cock was pressed against pussy through our clothes. He kissed me deeply while grinding against me.
I pulled my mouth away as I moaned. He went back to kissing my neck. “Oh, fuck.” I lifted my hips to meet his, my nails digging into his back through his shirt. Not wanting that to be in the way anymore I pushed him away but kept my legs around him so he didn't go too far and reached up. He held on to the back of the couch with one hand and grabbed one of my breasts with the other while I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He teased and played with my nipples while I did it. When I was done he'd made sure I was squirming under him. He had an undershirt on, it was tight against his body and gave him sexy, disheveled look with his unbuttoned shirt over it. I lifted the shirt up and ran my hands over his abs. He was in good shape, not really ripped but his muscles were definitely defined.
He then grabbed my arm and pulled me forward. He adjusted his position to sit with his legs outstretched on the couch. I straddled his waist when he pulled me on top of him. This time I grabbed his head and pulled him in to a deep kiss. I ran my fingers through his hair as I rubbed my body against his. I felt his hands move up the back of my thighs, under my skirt to squeeze my ass and press me even closer to him. He squeezed again and ground me against him, making me moan and clench my hands, pulling his hair on reflex. He groaned at that and gave my ass a light slap. I made a surprised noise and gave a small laugh. I moved my mouth to his neck. His head fell back as I nibbled and kissed it.
“Where's your bedroom?” he asked. I felt one of his hands running along the edges of my thong, sometimes brushing over my pussy before moving away again.
“Down the hall, last room on the left,” I said, sucking on his neck gently.
He put one of his hands in my hair to lift my head back to his for another kiss. With me still on his lap he swung his legs off the couch and stood up. I pulled my mouth away in surprise as he started walking with me in his arms towards my bedroom, at the shocked look on my face he laughed. When we got to my door I reached behind me and opened it. Instead of going right to the bed, he kicked the door shut and pressed me against the wall, kissing me deeply and squeezing my breast. After a few moments he walked us over to my queen sized bed.
He laid me on my back before standing at the foot of the bed. I sat up a little, leaning on my elbows while I watched him take off his shirts, shoes, belt, and undo the button and zipper on his pants. He crawled onto the bed with his pants still on, kneeling between my legs. He pulled me forward again so he could take off my shirt. He then pulled my boots off, leaving me in my bra, panties and skirt.
Alex laid on top of me again. I let out a small moan as his chest pressed on my breasts and rubbed against my nipples. He started kissing my neck, “Fuck, you're sexy.” He bit down, making me moan again, “Beautiful.”
He slid down my body slowly, kissing my chest, breasts, and stomach the whole way. He lifted my skirt away, revealing my panties. He rubbed my pussy through them, teasing my clit. Pushing them aside he slid a finger inside of me. “You're so wet,” he said before sliding another finger in. He pumped them in and out me, then lowering his head to lick my clit.
“Ooooh,” I moaned. “That feels so good.” I reached up and gripped one of my pillows while my other hand went to hair, holding his head against me.
He suddenly pulled away from me. I was confused at first until he reached to pull my thong off. I lifted my hips to make it easier. After it was off he basically dove back in, fingering and licking my pussy. I couldn't help but hold his head again and grind against his mouth. He licked and finger fucked me until I was letting out little cries. When I came it was almost like I was seizing up. He surprised me by continuing to suck my clit and fingering me until I was done cumming.
When he laid at my side while I still felt a little shaky I rolled over and kissed him, half laying on him. I decided I should give him a little something in return. Giving him one last kiss before moving down the bed. I got to his open jeans and reached inside his underwear. While looking at his face I grabbed firmly his cock and started pumping up and down. It turned me on so much to watch him close his eyes and let his head fall back from pleasure. I stopped stroking his cock to take off his pants and underwear. He sat up to help me and I took off my bra while he was doing that. Once that was done he kissed me, giving my ass a quick slap and squeeze before laying back, putting his hands behind his head.
I went back to stroking his cock. It wasn't a monster but it wasn't small. Nice and thick, about eight inches long. I leaned over him and licked the tip of his cock. I smiled when I heard him gasp, letting the head of his cock slip into my mouth so I could suck on it.
“Oh, fuck,” I heard him whisper. I felt his hand on my back, sliding down to my ass again. I put more of him inside my mouth, slowly bobbing my head up and down, easing more and more of him inside my mouth. I couldn't fit all of him so I stroked him while I sucked his cock and cupped his balls in my other hand. “Mmmm,” he moaned. One of his hands moved to the back of my head. He started pressing down on my head as I moved my head faster. To tease him I pulled it out of my mouth, licking it up and down instead. I felt his hand was clenching and unclenching in my hair. I moved my mouth lower and start locking and sucking his balls. He groaned and pushed my head down keeping his balls in my mouth. I kept sucking until he let go, then I put as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, feeling it at the back of my throat. I kept this up for as long as I could until I was gagging too much to continue.
I finally pulled away and laid over him again. “Did you like that?” I ask, kissing his neck.
He pulled me fully on top of him, I could feel his hard cock against my wet pussy. “I loved it,” he said while moving his hips, making his cock slide against me. I started moving my hips too, biting my lip while looking into his eyes.
A sudden thought popped in to my head, “Shit. Do you have any condoms at your place?” I asked. I hadn't had sex in a while so I didn't have any and I wasn't on the pill. It would suck to have him get dress to go get them but they were a necessary evil right now.
He smiled. He gently pushed me off of him and went to his pants to pull one out of one of the pockets. Laying back on the bed he opened it. “I hope you're not offended but I was sort of hoping tonight would go this way.”
I laughed, “How can I get mad? You called it.” I climbed back on top of him once the condom was on. I grabbed his cock and positioned the tip against my pussy. Slowly I lowered on top of it. I had only slid about an inch in before lifting my hips again. His fingers gripped my hips, like he was tempted to slam me back down but he didn't.
I starting easing on to it again, gasping as I let it go deeper inside. I lifted my hips again but I kept it inside before sliding back down even further. I continued this pattern until he was completely inside of me. I moaned as I felt his cock twitch deep inside and started moving my hips, riding him.
“Shit,” he moaned, lifting his hips to drive his cock in deeper. I gasped and gave a small shout, this was definitely deeper and thicker than what I was used to. I stopped moving and leaned back slowly, hissing softly as I shifted. I sat back, putting my hands on his thighs. Grinding on his cock slowly at first before gradually speeding up. Soon I was moving fast enough that sweat broke out over my body and the bed was nearly shaking. His fingers dug in to my hips as I rode him. “Don't stop. Don't you fucking stop,” he groaned. I kept riding him but I could feel my pussy getting more and more sensitive.
“Oh fuck!” I yelled as I came. I tried to keep riding but my orgasm made my rhythm sloppy, slowing it down. I guess Alex wasn't satisfied with this. He pulled me down, putting his arms around me and holding me to him as he kept thrusting his cock into me. I shouted again, my pussy clenching down on his cock as he fucked me, cumming hard enough that it almost felt like I squirted. He kept going until I almost couldn't stand it. “Oh, fuck! Please!?” At that he slowed his pace until it was a gentle grind
“Please what?” he said, his arms still around me.
I had no idea. The word had just flown out and I didn't know what I was begging for.
He must have interpreted my look because he decided to loosened his grip on me. He pulled his cock out of me and set me to the side of him. When I started to lay on my back he grabbed my hips and pulled me up so that I was on my knees. “Mmm, that looks really nice,” he said, giving my ass a light smack.
I leaned down, arching my back and almost putting my head to the mattress. “You like that?” I asked.
“Oh yeah baby,” I felt the tip of his cock at my pussy again, “I fucking love it.” He shoved his cock inside me as he finished talking. When he started fucking me I shouted out. Fuck he was hitting me deep in this position. I wanted to straighten up, it was almost too intense to handle but I kept my back arched. Even putting my head to the bed and grabbing the pillows above me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I couldn't stop screaming as he pounded me. His fingers were digging in to my hips, pulling me back to meet his cock stroke for stroke. “Shit,” I yelled. I felt myself close to coming again.
He leaned over me, covering my body with his. One hand went to my hair, grabbing it and pulling my head back, making me arch even more. His other hand cupping my breast, pinching my nipple. “Cum,” he demanded, “cum on that cock.”
His dominance turned me on so much. I could resist the command, my pussy clenched and I came. I might have screamed but it was like my throat choked up and I could only groan and how good it felt. This time he didn't slow down. Instead he pulled out and pushed me on to my back. He grabbed my legs, hooking his arms under my knees, pulling them up almost to his shoulders. He shoved his cock back inside of me. He made a hissing noise as he entered me again.
“Oooh, you are fucking wet,” he moaned. He fucked me hard in this position. I could barely move like this so I couldn't even try to make him more gentle, not that I wanted him to be. I loved being fucked like this. I made me even more excited when he grabbed my wrists and held them next to my head.
My pussy was so sensitive at this point that I could feel myself starting to cum again. “Fuck, I'm cumming,” I yelled, tightening around him again.
He continued to fuck me, picking up pace this time, making me cum even harder. I heard him starting to moan and make what was almost like growling noise. With his fast pace it was like I couldn't stop cumming, my pussy kept clenching on his cock and I could barely make any noise with how my whole body was convulsing. “Fuck!,” he yelled. “I'm gonna cumming, I'm gonna cumming deep in your wet pussy.”
“Yeah,” I moaned, “give me that cum baby, my pussy wants it. Cum, cum.” I urged him on.
This finally pushed him over the edge. He sped up even more. When he finally came he shouted, shoving his cock in as deep as it would go. He pumped a couple more times as he finished cumming. Once he was done he let my wrists go and unhooking his arms from under my legs. He was breathing heavy, letting most of his weight settle on top of me. I ran my fingers along his back as we caught our breathe. I felt him adjust to let his cock slide out.
When we'd finally started breathing normally he pushed himself to the side. He reached down and removed the condom. He tossed it in to the small trash can I kept by my bed before leaning back again and laying down. I scooted next to him and put my body half on top of his. One of his arms went around my waist, running his hand along my side. I put one of my hands on his chest, tracing small patterns with my fingers.
“That was amazing,” I said, kissing his shoulder.
“Yeah, it definitely was,” he gave me a gentle squeeze. He looked down and me and smiled, “Any plans for the rest of the night?” he asked.
I bit my lip, “That depends.”
“On?”
“Do you have anymore condoms?” I asked.
He pulled me in for another deep kiss. When he pulled back he said, “Yeah, they're at my place.”
“Mmm, sounds like we have our plans already,” I giggled.
“I like these plans.” He got out of bed to pull his pants and shirt back on. He gave me a quick kiss and a, “Be back in a sec,” before he left.
I smiled, today hadn't gone as planned but it was completely worth it.
On the other side of the door stood a man. I seen him a few times over the last few weeks, he had just moved in not long ago. He was tall, he had dark brown hair and green eyes. He was actually kind of cute and for some reason holding a styrofoam box. He looked at me, his mouth open to say something with nothing coming out. After a second he composed himself and smiled and me, “Um, hi. I'm your neighbor.”
“Hi,” I said again, confused. “Can I help you?”
“Uh, no. Actually I, uh, brought you this,” he held out the box. “I brought some ribs home last night and I saw that you had a dog and I figured these might be a good treat for him.”
I took the box and opened it. Inside were rib bones that my dog could apparently smell because he was sniffing at the box excitedly and his tail was wagging. “Oh, um, thank you.”
He smiled, “Yeah, no problem. Sorry for waking you up, I didn't know you'd still be sleeping right now.”
I smiled at him. He seemed apologetic so I tried to ease some of his guilt. “It happens, no big deal. Did you want to come in? I'm going to make some coffee.”
He seemed shocked by this. “Oh, are you sure? I don't want to intrude.”
“It's no intrusion,” I stepped back to let him in. “You can take a seat at the counter,” I motioned to the bar stools I had. I walked around the counter and prepared the coffee maker. After it was set up I leaned over the counter across from him. “So how long have you lived next door?”
“About a month now. You didn't notice the new guy coming in and out of the place right next door?”
I gave a small smile, “I guess I'm not all that observant sometimes. I suppose you are since you both noticed a neighbor and the fact I had a dog.” With that thought I opened the box and gave my dog a bone that he quickly took to a corner to chew on. “I think you've made a friend.”
He laughed, “Just one eh? I guess I can't make human friends that easily.”
I smiled at that. The coffee machine beeped signaling me to prepare the cups. “Well, I'd say we're acquaintances now. We are having coffee after all. Cream or sugar?” I asked.
“Neither, thanks.”
“Manly man, huh?” I laughed as I handed him his cup before I prepared my own.
“What do you mean by that?” he asked.
“So far the only people I've met that take their coffee black are tough guys usually,” I said.
“Well I don't know about a tough guy but I am a man,” he said. “And being a man, I know I'd get a lot of crap from my friends for this, but I think you should probably change.”
I raised a brow, “Change?” I asked. I looked down and blushed, I couldn't believe it. I knew I was tired when I had put on the clothes but I didn't think it had been that bad. I was wearing one of my white tank tops, which wouldn't be so bad if I hadn't liked keeping the place kind of cold. It was also really thin, so thin it was something I only ever wore during work outs with a sports bra or when I just planned on being lazy at home. My shorts weren't much better. They were jean shorts, stopped about an inch under my ass. It would've been fine but I had forgotten to button the front so he could see the black panties I put on. I put my back to him and quickly buttoned my shorts. “I'm so sorry. I didn't realize.”
He let out a nervous laugh, “You don't have to apologize to me. Actually, at the risk of being slapped, I really don't mind.”
I turned to face him, a brow raised.
He put his hands up, “Sorry but I am a man, as I pointed out earlier. Seeing an attractive woman dressed like that is going to effect me, and not in a bad way.”
I bit my lip. I guess I really couldn't blame him. It wasn't his fault I wasn't paying attention, and most people know what they're wearing so he probably figured I knew and might've been coming on to him. “Uh, I'll be right back.” I half jogged in to my bedroom. I found a shirt to put over my tank top. With him still in my apartment I didn't really want to take my top off to put on a bra, I figured the slightly over-sized shirt would do. “Sorry about that,” I said as I walked back in to the kitchen.
He smiled, “It didn't bother me any. No offense.”
I gave a small half smile, “It's not your fault I wasn't paying attention. I'm not really a morning person.”
He raised his brows, “Wow.”
“What?” I asked.
“Again no offense, but most women aren't so... understanding. Most would say what you were wearing was my fault, along with my, um, appreciation of it.”
“I guess I'm just a bit more reasonable. And I guess your honesty about the whole, admiring me, is refreshing. I like honesty.”
He nodded, “You know, if we're on the subject of honesty, I'd like you to know I think you're really attractive.”
I blushed, “Oh, thank you.”
“Would you mind if I asked what you think about me?”
I shrugged, “I think you're pretty cute.”
He gave a small huff of laughter, “'Pretty cute'. I guess that's better than 'okay'. Though I was hoping for something more along the lines of handsome.”
I smiled, “You are very handsome.” I patted his arm as I said that, reassuring him.
He turned to me, stepping close. Raising his hand he played with the ends of my hair that stopped just below my breasts. “Would you mind if I asked if you have a boyfriend?”
I bit my lip, “No and no, I don't have one.”
“Could I ask if you'd like to go on a date with me?”
“Wow, you are forward,” I laughed softly, eying him with a more feminine curiosity than before.
“No. Forward would be asking if it would be fine if I kissed you?” he asked.
I tilted my head, looking up at him. He was tall, about 6'5', much bigger than my 5'4'. “Who says I'd want you to kiss me?” I asked in return.
He shrugged, “You haven't stepped away from me yet.”
No, I hadn't and I didn't want to but I couldn't just bring myself to say yes. “You never even told me your name,” I said, stalling whatever may be happening right now.
He stopped playing with my hair, “I didn't?” I shook my head no. “Well,” he said, putting his hand under my chin and running his thumb over my bottom lip, “I'm Alex.”
“Nice to meet you,” I said, licking my lips. Since his finger was still on my lip my tongue brushed across it. He took that as an invitation.
He slowly bent down, watching me as his mouth got closer to mine. When he finally kissed me it was soft. My body slowly heated up as his lips moved again mine. I kissed him back, opening my mouth and deepening the kiss. He teased my mouth with his tongue, slowly slipping it in and out. I softly moaned when he put and arm around me and pressed me against him.
This was completely insane, I barely knew this guy. I'd only ever seen him from my window and appreciated his looks. Now he was in my apartment, his hand on my ass while he rubs his pelvis against mine. I moaned when I felt a bulge in his pants. For someone so concerned with my modesty earlier he was definitely not afraid of showing how much he was enjoying my exposed skin. His hand lowered and lifted the hem of my shorts, pushing them up so he could squeeze my bare ass.
His hand went lower again, the tips of his finger brushed against my panties. I felt him start to push my panties aside but my dog decided to interrupt at that time. He barked at us and came to stand next to me. We broke apart, both breathless. I didn't know whether I was grateful or frustrated by the interruption. I decided to go with both.
I took a small step back. “That went a little far.”
“Yeah. Sorry,” he said. He didn't look like he quite meant it though. The look on his face told me he was contemplating pulling me back against him. From the look of his pants, his cock was definitely still begging to come out. Once our breathing finally got back to normal he said, “I think I should go.”
“That might be a good idea.” I walked him to the door but before he walked out I grabbed his arm. “That was a yes to the date by the way,” I smiled.
He grinned, “Would tonight at nine be a good time?”
“Sure. You know where to find me,” I winked at him and closed the door. What I weird experience, I thought. When I looked at the counter I saw that neither of us touched our coffee. That was fine, I was completely awake now. And frustrated. I headed towards my room and closed the door, I was going to relieve some of this stress before my unexpected date tonight.
I opened the door to find Alex on the other side. I'm glad I kept my outfit simple like his jeans and long-sleeved button up shirt. I wore heeled boots, a skirt, and a low cut t-shirt. He smiled at me before his gaze dropped to my cleavage. I knew I was being a bit of a tease with my clothes since my skirt wasn't much longer than my shorts earlier and my short gave a small peak at the top of my bra.
“You look great,” he said.
I smiled. Biting my lip I looked him up and down, “So do you.” We stood there admiring each other for a minute before I stepped outside and locked my door. If we kept mentally undressing and fucking each other then it wouldn't be long until we got a lot more intimate. “Lead the way,” I said, smiling at him. I didn't have to bend my neck as much thanks to my heels but he was still really tall.
He ended up actually taking us to a small carnival that was in town for only a couple of weeks. We had a good time and nice conversation. On the Ferris Wheel however, he showed that he had certainly not forgot our earlier encounter. His arm was around my waist as we rode up. As I felt his hand start to slide upward I looked at him. He was looking at me, his smile almost predatory. It was so odd compared to his shyness when I first opened my door earlier.
He leaned down to kiss me while we went even higher, his hand traveling up until he cupped one of my breasts. He was much more bold, his tongue slipping in and out of my mouth, making me light headed as I kissed him back. His hand went under the top of my shirt and bra to play with my breast. He pinched my nipple between two of his finger, making me jerk and moan from the unexpected sensation. Alex chuckled softly, giving my breast one last squeeze before taking his hand out of my shirt and pulling away. Good timing since we were halfway to the ground again. I hadn't even noticed that. From then on I was a little impatient to get him back to my place. I never considered myself an easy girl but something about his constant switching between shy and proper to confident and predatory compelling and sexy.
Finally arriving at my door I turned towards him, “You're welcome to come in if you want.” I put my arms around myself as if I was cold but it was really only a reason for my to press my breasts together, making them pop out of the top more.
He bit his lips which I'd already took as a yes before he said, “I'd love to.”
I unlocked my door and led the way in. My dog of course jumped all over us before I led him in to the spare room that had his food and water and closed the door to keep him in there. “Sorry about that. He's very excitable.”
“It's fine,” he said as he sat on the couch. “Did you enjoy your night?”
“Very much.” I sat next to him. I twisted my body to face him. This made my skirt ride up a little more but after this morning it really wasn't anything he hadn't seen before. “I hope you had a good time as well. To be honest I haven't been on a date in a long time.”
“I thought it was pretty great. And don't worry, I haven't been on one in quite some time either.” His fingers ran along my shoulder and the side of my neck, the sensation made goosebumps break out on my skin.
I decided to me a little more bold, rather than just slightly teasing. I laid my hand on his thigh, rubbing up and down but not touching the bulge where his cock was. “Well, I guess the only thing left to do is decide how we want to end the night.” I bit my lower lip, looking from his eyes to the bulge and back again. I was hoping he'd make the first move. I liked to tease but I've never actually initiated sex or anything before.
He leaned towards me but instead of taking my lips in to another dizzying kiss he ran them up and down my neck. “I have a few ideas,” he whispered, “but I think I'll leave that to you.”
It was a little hard to breath as he softly kissed my neck. It was a pretty sensitive spot, even more so that my breasts sometimes and I could feel myself getting wetter by the second. “What are some of your ideas?” I asked. I licked my suddenly dry lips.
“Mm, we could set another date and then I'd kiss you goodnight and go home?” he proposed.
“I think we can do a little more than that,” I said.
“We could sit here and talk for a while, maybe watch a movie.”
I shivered when his teeth sc****d lightly against my skin. “That's a little better.”
“I do have one more idea.”
“What is it?”
“I could fuck you until we both pass out from exhaustion,” his voice changed when he said that, it got a little deeper and more rough,
I swallowed, “I like that one.”
Once I said that his hand reached up and pulled down the front of my shirt and bra. He carefully pushed me onto my back before taking my breasts into his hands and sucking on one of my nipples. His weight on top of me felt so good as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pulled away from my breasts and slid up until his cock was pressed against pussy through our clothes. He kissed me deeply while grinding against me.
I pulled my mouth away as I moaned. He went back to kissing my neck. “Oh, fuck.” I lifted my hips to meet his, my nails digging into his back through his shirt. Not wanting that to be in the way anymore I pushed him away but kept my legs around him so he didn't go too far and reached up. He held on to the back of the couch with one hand and grabbed one of my breasts with the other while I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He teased and played with my nipples while I did it. When I was done he'd made sure I was squirming under him. He had an undershirt on, it was tight against his body and gave him sexy, disheveled look with his unbuttoned shirt over it. I lifted the shirt up and ran my hands over his abs. He was in good shape, not really ripped but his muscles were definitely defined.
He then grabbed my arm and pulled me forward. He adjusted his position to sit with his legs outstretched on the couch. I straddled his waist when he pulled me on top of him. This time I grabbed his head and pulled him in to a deep kiss. I ran my fingers through his hair as I rubbed my body against his. I felt his hands move up the back of my thighs, under my skirt to squeeze my ass and press me even closer to him. He squeezed again and ground me against him, making me moan and clench my hands, pulling his hair on reflex. He groaned at that and gave my ass a light slap. I made a surprised noise and gave a small laugh. I moved my mouth to his neck. His head fell back as I nibbled and kissed it.
“Where's your bedroom?” he asked. I felt one of his hands running along the edges of my thong, sometimes brushing over my pussy before moving away again.
“Down the hall, last room on the left,” I said, sucking on his neck gently.
He put one of his hands in my hair to lift my head back to his for another kiss. With me still on his lap he swung his legs off the couch and stood up. I pulled my mouth away in surprise as he started walking with me in his arms towards my bedroom, at the shocked look on my face he laughed. When we got to my door I reached behind me and opened it. Instead of going right to the bed, he kicked the door shut and pressed me against the wall, kissing me deeply and squeezing my breast. After a few moments he walked us over to my queen sized bed.
He laid me on my back before standing at the foot of the bed. I sat up a little, leaning on my elbows while I watched him take off his shirts, shoes, belt, and undo the button and zipper on his pants. He crawled onto the bed with his pants still on, kneeling between my legs. He pulled me forward again so he could take off my shirt. He then pulled my boots off, leaving me in my bra, panties and skirt.
Alex laid on top of me again. I let out a small moan as his chest pressed on my breasts and rubbed against my nipples. He started kissing my neck, “Fuck, you're sexy.” He bit down, making me moan again, “Beautiful.”
He slid down my body slowly, kissing my chest, breasts, and stomach the whole way. He lifted my skirt away, revealing my panties. He rubbed my pussy through them, teasing my clit. Pushing them aside he slid a finger inside of me. “You're so wet,” he said before sliding another finger in. He pumped them in and out me, then lowering his head to lick my clit.
“Ooooh,” I moaned. “That feels so good.” I reached up and gripped one of my pillows while my other hand went to hair, holding his head against me.
He suddenly pulled away from me. I was confused at first until he reached to pull my thong off. I lifted my hips to make it easier. After it was off he basically dove back in, fingering and licking my pussy. I couldn't help but hold his head again and grind against his mouth. He licked and finger fucked me until I was letting out little cries. When I came it was almost like I was seizing up. He surprised me by continuing to suck my clit and fingering me until I was done cumming.
When he laid at my side while I still felt a little shaky I rolled over and kissed him, half laying on him. I decided I should give him a little something in return. Giving him one last kiss before moving down the bed. I got to his open jeans and reached inside his underwear. While looking at his face I grabbed firmly his cock and started pumping up and down. It turned me on so much to watch him close his eyes and let his head fall back from pleasure. I stopped stroking his cock to take off his pants and underwear. He sat up to help me and I took off my bra while he was doing that. Once that was done he kissed me, giving my ass a quick slap and squeeze before laying back, putting his hands behind his head.
I went back to stroking his cock. It wasn't a monster but it wasn't small. Nice and thick, about eight inches long. I leaned over him and licked the tip of his cock. I smiled when I heard him gasp, letting the head of his cock slip into my mouth so I could suck on it.
“Oh, fuck,” I heard him whisper. I felt his hand on my back, sliding down to my ass again. I put more of him inside my mouth, slowly bobbing my head up and down, easing more and more of him inside my mouth. I couldn't fit all of him so I stroked him while I sucked his cock and cupped his balls in my other hand. “Mmmm,” he moaned. One of his hands moved to the back of my head. He started pressing down on my head as I moved my head faster. To tease him I pulled it out of my mouth, licking it up and down instead. I felt his hand was clenching and unclenching in my hair. I moved my mouth lower and start locking and sucking his balls. He groaned and pushed my head down keeping his balls in my mouth. I kept sucking until he let go, then I put as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, feeling it at the back of my throat. I kept this up for as long as I could until I was gagging too much to continue.
I finally pulled away and laid over him again. “Did you like that?” I ask, kissing his neck.
He pulled me fully on top of him, I could feel his hard cock against my wet pussy. “I loved it,” he said while moving his hips, making his cock slide against me. I started moving my hips too, biting my lip while looking into his eyes.
A sudden thought popped in to my head, “Shit. Do you have any condoms at your place?” I asked. I hadn't had sex in a while so I didn't have any and I wasn't on the pill. It would suck to have him get dress to go get them but they were a necessary evil right now.
He smiled. He gently pushed me off of him and went to his pants to pull one out of one of the pockets. Laying back on the bed he opened it. “I hope you're not offended but I was sort of hoping tonight would go this way.”
I laughed, “How can I get mad? You called it.” I climbed back on top of him once the condom was on. I grabbed his cock and positioned the tip against my pussy. Slowly I lowered on top of it. I had only slid about an inch in before lifting my hips again. His fingers gripped my hips, like he was tempted to slam me back down but he didn't.
I starting easing on to it again, gasping as I let it go deeper inside. I lifted my hips again but I kept it inside before sliding back down even further. I continued this pattern until he was completely inside of me. I moaned as I felt his cock twitch deep inside and started moving my hips, riding him.
“Shit,” he moaned, lifting his hips to drive his cock in deeper. I gasped and gave a small shout, this was definitely deeper and thicker than what I was used to. I stopped moving and leaned back slowly, hissing softly as I shifted. I sat back, putting my hands on his thighs. Grinding on his cock slowly at first before gradually speeding up. Soon I was moving fast enough that sweat broke out over my body and the bed was nearly shaking. His fingers dug in to my hips as I rode him. “Don't stop. Don't you fucking stop,” he groaned. I kept riding him but I could feel my pussy getting more and more sensitive.
“Oh fuck!” I yelled as I came. I tried to keep riding but my orgasm made my rhythm sloppy, slowing it down. I guess Alex wasn't satisfied with this. He pulled me down, putting his arms around me and holding me to him as he kept thrusting his cock into me. I shouted again, my pussy clenching down on his cock as he fucked me, cumming hard enough that it almost felt like I squirted. He kept going until I almost couldn't stand it. “Oh, fuck! Please!?” At that he slowed his pace until it was a gentle grind
“Please what?” he said, his arms still around me.
I had no idea. The word had just flown out and I didn't know what I was begging for.
He must have interpreted my look because he decided to loosened his grip on me. He pulled his cock out of me and set me to the side of him. When I started to lay on my back he grabbed my hips and pulled me up so that I was on my knees. “Mmm, that looks really nice,” he said, giving my ass a light smack.
I leaned down, arching my back and almost putting my head to the mattress. “You like that?” I asked.
“Oh yeah baby,” I felt the tip of his cock at my pussy again, “I fucking love it.” He shoved his cock inside me as he finished talking. When he started fucking me I shouted out. Fuck he was hitting me deep in this position. I wanted to straighten up, it was almost too intense to handle but I kept my back arched. Even putting my head to the bed and grabbing the pillows above me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I couldn't stop screaming as he pounded me. His fingers were digging in to my hips, pulling me back to meet his cock stroke for stroke. “Shit,” I yelled. I felt myself close to coming again.
He leaned over me, covering my body with his. One hand went to my hair, grabbing it and pulling my head back, making me arch even more. His other hand cupping my breast, pinching my nipple. “Cum,” he demanded, “cum on that cock.”
His dominance turned me on so much. I could resist the command, my pussy clenched and I came. I might have screamed but it was like my throat choked up and I could only groan and how good it felt. This time he didn't slow down. Instead he pulled out and pushed me on to my back. He grabbed my legs, hooking his arms under my knees, pulling them up almost to his shoulders. He shoved his cock back inside of me. He made a hissing noise as he entered me again.
“Oooh, you are fucking wet,” he moaned. He fucked me hard in this position. I could barely move like this so I couldn't even try to make him more gentle, not that I wanted him to be. I loved being fucked like this. I made me even more excited when he grabbed my wrists and held them next to my head.
My pussy was so sensitive at this point that I could feel myself starting to cum again. “Fuck, I'm cumming,” I yelled, tightening around him again.
He continued to fuck me, picking up pace this time, making me cum even harder. I heard him starting to moan and make what was almost like growling noise. With his fast pace it was like I couldn't stop cumming, my pussy kept clenching on his cock and I could barely make any noise with how my whole body was convulsing. “Fuck!,” he yelled. “I'm gonna cumming, I'm gonna cumming deep in your wet pussy.”
“Yeah,” I moaned, “give me that cum baby, my pussy wants it. Cum, cum.” I urged him on.
This finally pushed him over the edge. He sped up even more. When he finally came he shouted, shoving his cock in as deep as it would go. He pumped a couple more times as he finished cumming. Once he was done he let my wrists go and unhooking his arms from under my legs. He was breathing heavy, letting most of his weight settle on top of me. I ran my fingers along his back as we caught our breathe. I felt him adjust to let his cock slide out.
When we'd finally started breathing normally he pushed himself to the side. He reached down and removed the condom. He tossed it in to the small trash can I kept by my bed before leaning back again and laying down. I scooted next to him and put my body half on top of his. One of his arms went around my waist, running his hand along my side. I put one of my hands on his chest, tracing small patterns with my fingers.
“That was amazing,” I said, kissing his shoulder.
“Yeah, it definitely was,” he gave me a gentle squeeze. He looked down and me and smiled, “Any plans for the rest of the night?” he asked.
I bit my lip, “That depends.”
“On?”
“Do you have anymore condoms?” I asked.
He pulled me in for another deep kiss. When he pulled back he said, “Yeah, they're at my place.”
“Mmm, sounds like we have our plans already,” I giggled.
“I like these plans.” He got out of bed to pull his pants and shirt back on. He gave me a quick kiss and a, “Be back in a sec,” before he left.
I smiled, today hadn't gone as planned but it was completely worth it.
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