Giving my neighbor a wedding gift he’ll remember :b
It all started as a joke through text. I don’t even remember what I said. Just that it involved seeing his dick.
It began shortly after Steve and Brittany moved in across from me just before the summer started. Sarah, who lived next to them, and I would hang out all day. Steve sort of just appeared one day. Tall, beautiful eyes, muscles, a killer smile, and if the basket ball shorts were to be believed, he was well hung.
We hung out every day. He started coming over as soon as Brit left for work. Every day. We flirted through text. But he never made any type of move. I was getting frustrated. How many times can one receive a highly sexually charged text while in mixed company before losing it?
I stopped him one day before he left. Locked my front door. Sarah was gone on errands. It was just us. I got to my knees in front of him, releasing his semi hard cock. I started to drool. It was more amazing I’m person.
Putting up my hair, I made up my mind I was going to make love to his cock with my mouth. I licked his thick shaft from base to tip. Making sure to catch any precum. Steve let out a moan that sounded like a primal beast. That was my sign to take as much as I could down my throat. I sucked him like my life depended on it. He gasped and warned me he was about to cum. I swallowed every drop.
This activity went on through the summer, autumn, Brittany finding out she is pregnant winter, engagement, birth of baby… I never let him tap it. Though. Despite his begging through texts.
Now, my wedding present. I think, dear reader, you know where this is going.
It was 2 days before the wedding. He texted, asking if I had any for his nerves. Told him to come by. Smoked a joint while he rambled on about the wedding. Declined an invitation to the wedding. I impulsively grabbed the waste band of his pants pulling them down. I looked at him, and smiled mischievously. I then pull down my panties from under my dress, and bent over. Steve understood exactly what I was trying to get across. And no sooner had I grabbed my ankles, did I feel my pussy stretch Way open. Steve pounded my pussy like it was his last time he was ever going to have sex again. Coming deep inside me as I came with him. Afterwards when we were cleaning up and let him know that was his wedding present 😉
I’d like to say that was the last time. But it became a pass time
Email: 👄This will be the best oral sex you have ever experienced.👅