This one (as well as chapters 2 and 3) is pure fantasy, though the woman in it is based on a real woman that I actually knew several years ago (I find it easier to fantasize about women I've actually met than inventing a person).
In terms of my stories on here, this one happens about 2 weeks before the "She's All Tied Up" stories begin.
*The Story*
It was about 5:30 in the afternoon in late summer. I'd just gotten home from work and was putting my cell phone on its charger in my home office when my doorbell rang.
I opened the door and was somewhat shocked to see my next door neighbour standing there, with just a small bikini top holding her (ample) chest in, and a sarong around her waist.
Before we go on, let me describe her a little bit. She's about 5'5" tall and quite curvy (large breasts and shapely ass). Originally from mainland China, she'd moved as a young girl to the city where she now lived when her parents had gotten jobs there. Her face was quite round and very attractive, and she was easily one of the hotter young women I knew.
So, seeing as she looked like THAT, finding her on my doorstep wearing not very much was quite a shock, especially given that I'd known her for a couple of years (she's friends with my lady friend), and she'd never shown the slightest sexual spark towards me (or anyone else for that matter).
"Hey, come on in," I said to her.
She stepped inside and immediately closed the door behind her. I walked into the living room in front of her and was surprised to see that she'd untied the top of her bikini, so that it was just hanging around her, her lovely firm nipples on her beautiful soft breasts exposed for me to see.
She walked right up to me and put my right hand on her left breast. Without being asked, I started to massage it and gently tweak her nipple with my hand.
"You like that, don't you?" She asked. I nodded, mute from shock, though I could feel the inside of my shorts getting tighter.
As if reading my mind (or my hormones), she reached forward and unzipped my shorts and pulled my them and my boxers to the floor. As I stepped out of them, she knelt down (leaving me to just run my hands through her hair instead of continuing my exploration of her hair) and took me in her mouth, the last of my hardness forming inside her lips.
I started to relax into her oral seduction, and that's when she stood up and pushed me down on the couch, so that my head was on the cushions. Hiking her sarong up and off of her, she immediately straddled my face, pushing her pussy lips down on my mouth.
"You're a very naughty boy. I've seen just how bad you can be," she said to me. "Now you're going to pay for your bad behaviour by licking me until I'm satisfied."
Two thoughts were competing for space in my head by now. The first was "SHE COULD SEE US?!? I know my bedroom window faces her house, but I thought the curtain was always closed. Maybe I wasn't paying close attention." Clearly she'd seen me sometimes with my lady friend when we'd been going at it in my bedroom and in the play room (where I take my lady friend if I'm going to tie her up and have my way with her).
The second thought was "wow, she tastes GOOD."
As I started licking, I reached up to play with her body more with my hands, only to have her grab my wrists and pin my arms by my sides.