#primapagina

Your neighbor's John Price was a dad, a handsome, sexy, and panty-dropping one, and  you needed to get under him. It didn’t take long before you got what you wanted. John agreed to have sex with you almost instantly when you had asked. He was eager to fuck but had some conditions for the nature of your relations.

He told you outright one night: “I don’t want a relationship with you, or anyone for that matter, right now; this need to be purely sex.” You had agreed. You also were not looking for a boyfriend, just to get rid of sexual tension, and if you could get that from the sexy next-door neighbor, you would be pleased. Following that day, your sexual agreement started.

The main point of it was pretty easy to understand, anytime John didn’t have his kid he would come to your house and fuck your brains out and leave before the sun came up. Today was nothing out of the ordinary. You could see, from the open window of your apartment, John’s car pulling up in your parking lot. It was  the signal that he was back from dropping off his kid with his mom and was going to come up to your room very soon.

You waited at your door for Price to ring your doorbell before you opened the door to greet him. He was casually dressed and hurriedly closed your front door as he slightly pushed you against the wall. His lips were sealed on yours from the moment he turned the lock on the doorknob his hands were undressing you. “I’ve missed this. “He gave you a deep kiss before leading you to your bedroom.

You laid on the bed, watching John take off his clothes. He quickly joined you and started playing with your pussy. His long finger toyed with your clit slowly while he kissed the inside of your thighs. The moans leaving your body made John attack your bundle of nerves more furiously. His lips were wet with your arousal when he came up to kiss you after he deemed you ready to receive him.

Price slapped your clit a couple of times and inched his cock closer to your entrance. When he was completely inside of your pussy, he couldn’t suppress the grunts that left his mouth. “I’ve been thinking about this pussy for the past weeks.” His thrusts were slow and deep while his eyes never left yours. It was as if he was yearning for you. Yearning for your body, but also for your as a person. “This cunt was made for my cock.”

His forehead was stuck onto yours while his hips slapped harder and harder into yours. John’s cock was slowly reaching every spot inside of your cunt. His fingernails dug deeper on your waist as he went deeper into your cunt.

John left hand went to stroke you clit-his hips keeping the same pace. “I’m so close, John. You muttered between harsh breaths. John’s cock was slowing, reaching every spot inside of your cunt, and it was making you reach your climax. “Is that right baby? Are you gonna cum soon?” John thrust didn’t wither as he muttered. “But you have to wait. Wait for me, so we can cum together.”