Love Thy Neighbor

“Hi, I am Dave. Your new neighbor,”

Sabrina stopped the lawn mower to look in the direction of the voice. A man of medium height in a blue shirt and jeans stood on the other side of the fence.

She walked across to him and extended her hand, over the fence. “I am Sabrina. Welcome to the neighborhood,” she smiled.

He shook her hands, his blue eyes twinkling at the sight of this gorgeous blonde in a sleeveless white T-shirt, soaked in her sweat and a skimpy cutoff that showed off her smooth and shapely legs. Sabrina didn’t realize that her nipples were sticking out against the thin material of her wet T-shirt, till she caught Dave stealing furtive glances at her chest. She was not wearing a bra and her neighbor’s eyes, feasting on her nipples and legs made her feel naked.

Dave’s strong jaw line, thick black hair graying at the temples and broad shoulders, granted him an aura of raw and untamed masculinity, drawing her like a magnet. Reflexively Sabrina’s eyes shifted to the front of his jeans and the promising contour forming there pleased her. The knowledge that she was exciting him aroused her also and she could feel the dampness between her legs.

“It’s hot. Why don’t you come into my house? I have made fresh lemonade,” Dave invited.

“I could do with that,” Sabrina accepted, enjoying her new neighbor’s interest in her.

Dave led her to his house, and motioned her to the sofa. He fetched the lemonade in a jug, and served it into two glasses. He offered one glass to Sabrina, when suddenly a black cat jumped out from under the sofa. She leapt with fright, spilling the lemonade over her T-shirt. Dave held her arms to stabilize her.

“Oh I am sorry. It is Balthazar,” Dave apologized.

“I am freezing. The lemonade is ice cold,” she giggled, enjoying his bewildered expression at the sight of her breasts below the wet fabric.

“Here let me help you,” he said, as he drew her towards him and removed her T-shirt.

“Bad manners!” she feigned shock, delighted at this bold move and reveling under his lustful gaze.

He didn’t answer. His hands liberally squeezed her soft and glorious rounded treasures. Carnal passion clouded her mind and she desired to be taken. Unzipping his trousers, she liberated his tensed rod. She groaned on seeing the gigantic weapon, enchanted by its enormity and tempted by its shining, bulbous head. She had seen something like this only in porn movies. Kneeling down, she slid it into her mouth and sucked and licked it, inducing a highly salubrious effect on its length and girth. Dave felt his seed accumulating in his sacs.

Releasing his cock from her hungry mouth, he raised her to her feet. He lifted her in his arms and laid her on the dining table. Her ass rested on the edge of the table and her legs were on his shoulders. When he unbuttoned her skimpy cutoffs, she raised her ass to help him peel it off her body. He noticed with pleasure that she was not wearing any panties.

The sight of her bald pussy engorged his cock even more. Positioning it at her entrance, he began stuffing it gradually into her eager canal, making her wince with pain and bringing tears into her eyes.

“Tight like a virgin,” he grunted, as his tool penetrated her wet softness, inch by inch.

“Yeah, never had anything so big,” she sighed, regretting the comparative inadequacy of her husband’s equipment, as she braced for a brutal pounding by this monster.

Dave pushed gently, allowing Sabrina to get accustomed to his size. It took some labor before he could lodge himself entirely inside her. For support he entwined his left arm around her legs which rested on his shoulders while his other hand roughed her tits. His pelvis commenced a thrusting action, gentle at first, before gaining urgency.

“Like it?” he snorted.

“I can feel it in my throat,” she whimpered.

The pain she had felt at first had given way to highly pleasurable sensations, thanks to her lover’s skills. He gyrated his hips, rotating his tool inside her pleasure tunnel and touching her in places she never knew existed. Nobody had ever filled her like this. The friction he was producing on her love bud made her delirious and she creamed heavily, heightening their pleasures.

Dave felt as if his shaft was immersed in warm oil. His beautiful neighbor’s tight pussy bit and pleasured his cock in a way he had not known for a long time. He loved the way she arched her pelvis to match his every thrust. They were soon both spent.

“When do you go to work?” she asked, wiping his seed that had spilled on to her legs.

“Evening. Mornings and afternoons, I am at home,” he answered.

“Wow. We can sin daily. You will be at home when my husband will be at work!” Sabrina clapped her hands.

He frowned.

“Sin! I am only following the Lord’s advice,” he explained.

“Which is?” she asked.

“Love thy neighbor,” he quipped.

They both burst out laughing.

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