The Boy Next Door

It was Thursday afternoon. She had specifically taken today off knowing that he would be at her house. Surely he thought it strange that week after week she would be at home during his visit. She didn’t care if he did suspect she wouldn’t miss seeing him for the world.

Today would be different she thought. She took the whole day off. She would be there from the moment he arrived. As she showered that morning, thoughts of him ran through her head. She couldn’t help but begin to run her hands along her body. The water was so warm it felt so good splashing against her now erect nipples. Her eyes closed as she leaned against the side of the shower. She began to run her fingers over her nipples with the aid of the water it was becoming more than she could handle. Her right hand moved to her clit. Her body became fluid. She sank to the bottom of the shower.

The water still running warm and fast against her body. She continued to rub her clit as she lay on the floor of the shower. Her body writhing with each touch.she began to cum over and over again.

As she composed herself, she was able to step out of the shower. She contemplated what to wear as she stood by her dresser. Throw on anything or make it really special. Whatever she decided it must be fast. He should be arriving at anytime. She looked into her drawer and decided on her pink lounging pajamas. They would be perfect for lounging around the house and spying on her fantasy.

She wondered when she first noticed him. Was it the Thursday she came home for lunch because she had forgotten her briefcase or was it when she was on vacation. Who cared? He was probably the best looking man she had ever seen and she could not get him out of her mind. But to think, her the big time executive and him the neighbors lawn guy. What was she thinking? Could it ever be anything more than her fantasy? She had to find out.

After getting dressed she realized she heard the truck. Her heart raced almost out of her chest. She ran to the front window and peaked through the blinds. There he was. He climbed out of the truck in his khaki shorts and white t-shirt. She loved that look. It was a blistering hot day and she could see the beads of sweat on his face already. As he moved around the truck you could tell he was contemplating something. There it was. The move she was hoping for. He reached down and slowly pulled off the white T. It seemed to be slow motion to her as she watched him. His hands so strong. His stomach. Oh MY!!! His body a golden tan.

Again she could not get thoughts of him out of her head. She ran her hands over her breasts again. Her nipples hard with excitement just at the mere glimpse of him. She went to the back of the house to catch another glimpse of him as he walked to the back of her neighbors house. She decided she needed release once again. She walked to her bedroom and laid down on the bed. Would she find her release with her own hand or her very special toy. She reached for the drawer that held her secret side. No one would believe the corporate maven by day would have a wild side that required a secret drawer that no one could have access to.

Which toy would she chose? The big one. That one was her favorite. She could always depend on it to get her off. She slowly removed her pants and climbed under the covers. The cool feel of the satin sheets against her body was almost electrifying to her. She closed her eyes and eased her hand up and down the length of her stomach. She let thoughts of the man next door fill her mind. Her body arched under the touch of her hand. She could almost believe that he was there with her.

Her fantasy was continuing to do his job on the neighbors yard. As he rounded the corner he looked in the window to his right. It was his clients next door neighbor. He was surprised to see the beautiful women he had been hoping to catch a peek at each week just laying there. . The blinds wide open for him. Almost an invitation it seemed. He had become very accustomed to seeing her each week. He wanted to believe it was almost as if she had been coming home on Thursdays just for him. He was mesmerized by her looks. She was such a beauty with her long dark hair, petite frame with large breasts. She was always dressed in her short skirt and business suit. He fantasized about her during the rest of his week.. Now he had her all to himself.

He had to get a closer look. She must be asleep. As he managed to move closer to her window he noticed her body moving under the covers. How delicious she looked laying there. What could she be thinking of he wondered. As he watched her, he could feel his cock growing harder and harder. Now his thoughts were of touching her and taking her in a way she had never been taken before. He wanted to touch her. He had to touch her. But how?

As she ran her hand down her leg, her body arched even more. She wanted to touch herself how long could she hold out. She ran one hand over her nipple and tweaked it ever so slightly. The pleasure she felt was almost more than she could take. If only he could be there to touch her. She couldn’t take the taunting anymore. She had to touch her clit. As she did she realized just how very wet she had become. Her mound was warm and very inviting. She inserted one finger and then began to reach for her toy. She turned it on and began to move it over her clit as she penetrated herself over and over again with the other hand. As she lay there in complete ecstacy it was almost as if someone were watching her.

She couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was there in the room with her. As she brought herself to climax for the second time that day she continued to run her hands over her body. Suddenly a noise brought her out of her thoughts. There he was standing in the doorway. But how? She realized she had left the door unlocked and slightly cracked on her deck to let in a small breeze. He had taken his chance and let himself in to watch. He didn’t mean to disturb her. He just couldn’t help but gasp as she had brought herself to climax. She had been so very sensual. Rubbing herself and moaning at the pleasure she brought herself. He was entranced.

She was startled at the sight of him but very much turned on. As she looked at him she realized his cock had grown massive in those khakis she had been admiring earlier. She slowly moved the covers back exposing her warm and very wet sex. She motioned him to the side of the bed. Her moved slowly. He began to undo his belt on the way. She motioned him to stop. As he arrived at the bedside, she sat up. She straddled his legs as he stood above her. She slowly undid his belt. She slide it from the shorts. She would lay it to the side for use later.

Slowly she undid the button and then the zipper of the shorts. He was so hard by this time he almost sprang from the shorts. She allowed them to fall to the ground. Gently she stroked his cock with her hand. She ran her mouth over his boxers and allowed him to feel the warmth of her breathe along the length of his cock. She pulled it through the opening in the boxers and began to lick just the tip. He put his hands on her head and began to stroke her long dark hair.

In and out. She worked her tongue all around the tip of his manhood. She gently stroked his balls with her other hand. He began to feel weak in the knees. The object of his fantasy was now right before his eyes and touching him in ways he never believed would happen.

Slowly she removed his boxers. Ummm what a delicious sight. So much more than she anticipated. He was every bit hers now. She continued to suck him as she ran her hands over his ass. It was just as tight and shapely as she had imagined. She knew she had him right where she wanted him at this moment.

He couldn’t contain himself any longer. He had to have her. He enjoyed her sucking on him but he wanted her. Gently he cupped her chin and pulled back. She looked up at him. He knelt before her and began to suckle her nipples. They were so hard. He ran his tongue around them and then nibbled ever so slightly on them. By now it was all she could take. She began to lean back. He put his arm behind her to support her. As he had one hand behind her, his mouth gently on her nipples, he moved his other hand to her clit. She was so wet and so warm. Very inviting to his touch. She pushed herself toward him. The more he suckled on her the more her back arched. He gently allowed her to lay back on the bed. Her legs still over the edge and her feet still on the floor.

He moved his mouth toward her clit. She could feel his warm breathe on her thigh. Could she take it? She wasn’t sure. He put his hands on her hips and ever so slightly pulled her toward him. Without notice she could feel his tongue start at the base of her slit and move toward her clit. He moved his tongue with a preciseness she had never encountered before. She was in pure ecstasy. He was slow at first and then he picked up the pace. His tongue moved up and down the length of her slit and then began to pierce her mound over and over again. He could tell she enjoyed it by the way her body almost moved with his tongue. He slowed again and began to move his tongue in circles around her clit.

He was driving her crazy. Every time she was on the verge it was as if he knew. He would slow his touches and tease her even more. Her body was writhing on the bed. The waves of pleasure were consuming her. He wanted to take her. But wait. He wanted it to be different. He removed one hand from her waist and reached for the belt that was still beside him. He moved his other hand to her mound and his lips to her breasts again. In one quick move with his free hand her had the belt around her wrists. She gasped.

Still holding the belt firmly around her wrists he moved her legs back to the bed with his other hand. He guided her body to the headboard. He strapped the belt to it. She was now his and his alone. You could see the look on her face. She was giving herself to him in a way she had none other. She was his and his totally.

He bent her legs at the knees and decided to go back to her mound with his tongue. She tasted like no one else. It was where he wanted to be. This time she couldn’t hold back. Her body almost instantly let go. The moans that came from her body were unbelievable even to her. Her body shook for what seemed like hours. He began to rub her stomach and her thighs with the most loving touch. He kissed her thighs and began to move up to her breasts again. She could feel his cock harder than before on her thigh. She knew he wasn’t finished yet. He nestled in next to her. One hand in her hair and the other on her breasts. He positioned himself just right. She could feel the hardness of his cock on her clit. Her body moved toward it.

She could not help herself. She was bound yet her body could still move and it wanted him even more now. She could feel him penetrate her sex. Her back arched and she could feel her body moving with his. She was totally not in control of her body any longer. He had absolute control. His hips pounding into her. His hands and mouth on her nipples. Her hands still bound above her. All she could do was pull at the belt and lift her hips to meet his. He kept pounding harder and harder. She could feel herself cumming again. His breathing became stronger and stronger. She knew he was close too.

Their bodies were moving as one. Faster and faster. Harder and harder. Such passion. Then one after the other they both came. He fell on top of her. She was his. He had taken her just as she had imagined so many times. He removed her restraint and kissed her wrists where the leather had made a welt. She nuzzled into his chest and he stroked her hair. They laid there silent without muttering a word. He stroked her hair as she fell into a deep slumber. More satisfied than she had ever been.