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Fucking my next door neighbor

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One of my very first erotic stories.

It was the end of July and in the usually busy apartment building, no one had left behind, only some old couples. I was stuck also at work in a miserable shop with grandmother's clothes which would not be closed before August, and I had no life at all. Much more erotic life. In fact, I did not have a relationship that summer and all my friends were lying on the beaches as I was stuck in the city selling robes.

So, I was doomed to home-shop-home without any man to go out. In the evenings I sat on the veranda watching movies - fortunately, I was in a penthouse and I did not feel the cement drown me. I had also a little couch and I was sleeping there, so that I, too, felt that I went somewhere. A week passed like that with me dying of boredom and the heat. Until one evening, I finally heard sounds from the apartment next door.

The man in the apartment was Alex. I had run into him a couple of times in the elevator since I moved to the block of flats. He was tall with black hair and green eyes and very fit. Once or twice he caught me staring at his butt, which was outlined perfectly from his skinny jeans. Alex had been accustomed to overnight sex that often made me lose my sleep and left me very horny, but also to scenes of horrible jealousy that all of those who thought they were in a relationship were doing it to him. I almost hated him. But from the absolute summer blockade of the block of flats, I preferred Alex a thousand times better. At least I was not afraid to be alone in the whole building.

Alex had been hurried back from the holidays, as he said on the phone, because some chick had been scared with some messages and had driven him out of his cottage. By the evening, Alex had overcome his sorrow and his next victim was already on the adjoining porch laughing at his jokes. I tried not to eavesdrop on their conversation which, as expected, would have resulted in sex. At some point, I heard them get up and walk in.

My room is a partition with Alex's room, so I decided to have some fun. I walked into my room and as soon as I heard the first sound of the bed on the wall, I began to moan loudly. Every now and then, Gregory stopped to understand what was happening, so I stopped my moans immediately. When they were starting again, I started also to moan again louder. When I realized that we were about to finish, I gave them everything, so that no one else came except me. There was absolute silence at the other side of the wall. He didn’t come and I would not claim that this did not make me horny a little bit.

After a while, I heard his door close and her heels in the corridor. She was gone. I felt a little guilt, which quickly disappeared when I went back to the porch and I heard Alex sit in front of his computer with something that sounded like an amateur porn.

As much as I had laughed before, I was slowly getting hornier and hornier. I was getting wet. I stuck to the wall that separated us to listen to the sounds of Alex's video and movements. I slipped my hand under my underwear and finished quickly, failing to hold on to a loud moan that betrayed my hiding place. I heard him walk towards me and I ran away. This was the second time that I ruined his climax. So, suddenly, I wanted to make up for it.

As I was, with my hair in a messy bun, a short dress and without lingerie, I knocked on the door. He opened it immediately. Outside, the video was still playing.

"I was the one," I told him.

He smiled at me and he mentioned me to get inside without taking his eyes off my tits. It made sense for me to go in and I went straight to the porch. I touched my elbows on the railings and I felt him coming behind me. He was still hard.

"You did not come for the view," he told me. I smiled and instead of answering I lifted my dress.

He caressed my ass and put two fingers inside me. I was so wet and horny that I couldn’t wait any longer. As if he read my mind, he drove into me from behind me with as much power as would a man who had been already stopped twice - and that was exactly what I was asking for. I hurt from his intensity, but at that moment, there was no better thing than having sex with my neighbor standing up on the open porch and listening to our voices echoing over the empty city. He kept fucking me hard, while his hands went to my tits and squeezed them hard. We both came together hard and I knew that I would need his dick again and again.

Since then, whenever I want to repeat it, I can only pretend to have an orgasm and he is immediately at my house ready to fuck me. Besides, we live next to each other.

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