Cocteasing the Neighbour

I had just cum all over my old neighbour's hands as he groped and suckled my generous tits, and my own cum was filling my mouth and all over my lips, and my tits were covered in Paul's drool, and still my pussy ached for more.

Paul pulled me down from the fence and hugged me to him as his hands squeezed my lovely ass. I snaked my arms around his neck just in time to feel him grind his clothed cock against me. I was so much smaller than him that the hard length dug into my stomach, which felt absolutely delicious.

"Mmmm -- Paul," I began, but he cut me off.

"Nuh-uh princess, fucking dirty little girl. Don't you think you should address me properly?" He asked, and I moaned into his neck at the suggestion.

"What should I call you then," I ventured, "sir?" Paul chuckled and continued to slowly rut into me, right in the back garden. If my parents were in, they would be able to see the whole thing from our back window.

"That's a nice start baby, but I think you can do a bit better."

"Mm, um, ok, master?" I tried again. I'd seen a lot of porn where that was main title, I thought he might like it.

"One more, princess," he whispered in my ear. I pulled away from his neck and he took the opportunity to kiss me sensually, leaning down and sucking my lower lip, nipping it, then opening his mouth over mine. I moaned, unable to stop myself, my hands holding on to his shoulders as he claimed me. His tongue was hot and wet as it explored my mouth, and the sound that our lips made as he kept pulling back just to dive back in was driving me wild. It was wet and obscene, just like when he was pumping his fingers in and out of me, and my hips bucked at the thought.

"Fuck," I whined as he pulled away once more and hoisted me up so that he could carry me. It was like I weighed nothing to him and, although I wrapped my legs around his waist, I'm sure he didn't need the extra help to take me wherever he wanted. My body was so warm and pliant by now that I simply lay my arms over his shoulders. He began walking back towards his house.

"Since you've been such a naughty cocktease all these years, baby, I think I'm going to have my fun with you from here on out, you understand?"

"Yes," I breathed, excited and nervous all the same, "Yes -- daddy." Paul instantly groaned when I said this and, seemingly unable to help himself, slammed me against the backwall of his house before we had even made it inside. He dropped me a little as he did so, which moved my messy pussy right over the giant tent in his shorts.

"Fuck! Yes, fuck yes baby, there you go. You know that's perfect, don't you? I'm your daddy here, going to take care of you so well baby," he rutted up hard into me as he told me this, speaking it against my lips as he stuck his tongue in and out of my mouth. The word itself seemed to have switched something inside of him. He continued moaning and rutting into me uncontrollably, one hand squeezing and pinching my titty that was squished up between us and one holding me by the ass.

"God, I've been wanting to do this for such a long time, baby," He growled. He lifted me back up to him and continued to carry me inside, in a much bigger hurry now that I had said the magic word. "Been seeing those amazing titties spill out of every bikini you own, had to stand and watch from my room, stroking myself until I came everywhere, imagining you were right there on my cock getting pumped full of my daddy cum." He chuckled, walking in from the patio to the kitchen. Although I could see a nice big sofa and TV that he could have fucked me on we didn't stop; he continued up the stairs to the second floor.

"And now you're really here, couldn't help yourself, could you baby?"

"No, daddy," I replied obediently. I was breathing heavily from all of his petting and couldn't particularly think straight, but I did know that somewhere, deep down, all of this time that I had been teasing him was leading to this point. I tried to pretend that I was innocent, just trying to rile some old guy up, but I couldn't help the thrill that ran through me every time I had thought of this exact scenario, of my old man neighbour taking me as he liked, jumping over the fence and fucking me senseless, or waking up from a nap by the pool to find his cock stuffed in to me.

"Need your cock, daddy," I whined as he walked us up the stairs and into his room.

"Oh, I know you do baby. You've needed it for a while. I'm going to fuck you until you fit around the shape of daddy's cock, going to give you this cock baby, don't worry about that," he chuckled.

His room was huge with a large window that I knew opened on to a balcony which overlooked our garden and his own. There was a large bed in the middle back wall, and on the opposite side another small, plush looking sofa. He threw me down on to the bed and I bounced a bit, my tits bouncing up and down with me. He licked his lips as he stared at them and finally, finally undid his shorts and slid them off. I lay back on the bed with my legs spread, by bikini still on but totally exposing me, and stared at the huge, erect cock that sprung up. It was incredibly thick and already hard from our playtime, and my mouth watered at the sight of it.

"Daddy's going to fuck you good and proper, you hear me?" I nodded, hypnotised by his bobbing cock. I could already see the shiny precum gathered at the head and could barely acknowledge what a cockslut I was before I was up on all fours and crawling towards it, lunging to get the taste in my mouth.

"Mmm, fuck, look at you!" Paul laughed, and then sighed as I took the shiny head in my mouth. "I thought I'd have to persuade you, maybe blackmail you to get your tight pussy over here," I moaned around his girth and slurped up and down the first few inches. Although I had only had sex a couple of times, having a cock in my mouth was one of my favourite things and I was always deep throating my dildo when masturbating.

"But here you are, bloody gagging for it, aren't you?" He laughed down at me and grabbed a bunch of my long blonde hair to guide my head up and down the shaft. I moaned and gargled around his length, my brain switching off and my senses coming alive with a real man's cock finally filling my mouth. My plush lips spread around his girth and I lathed the bottom of his cock with my tongue as I went up and down.

"Mmmmm honey, that's it, that's right, such daddy's cock. God, you look like you were born for this shit!" I gargled around his cock as he pulled my head on further, now sticking a good six inches down my throat, with another few to go. I pulled off, spit and pre cum connecting my lips and face to his enormous member. I dove straight back in under his cock though, desperate to get the taste of him back in my mouth. He spread his legs a little further and I buried my face in his ball sack, moaning in pleasure and desire, opening my mouth to taste his balls and lick and slurp around his balls and the base of his cock.

"Nghhh -- mmm," I moaned into his skin, smelling his cock and tasing his balls like they were my salvation. He rubbed them on my face, savouring the sight of this young slutty teen completely drunk on the promise of a huge cock. I licked a long stripe up his balls, taking one in my mouth and gently suckling as I fondled the other one. His cock rested hot and heavy on my nose and across my face, like he was marking me, like he owned me; the thought only made me hornier.

With my face buried in his cock and balls and my ass in the air, he leaned over and started spanking me.

"Ugh -- ngh -- ugh," I cried with my mouth full, sending vibrations through his cock and balls.

"Fucking naughty girl like you needs a bit of punishment, don't you? Bet you love it you little slut. Bet you've been dreaming about this for years, huh? Surprised your daddy hasn't had you yet." And with that he slapped my ass again before pulling back and guiding his head between my lips. They parted wantonly and, just before he let me taste it, he pulled back.

"What do you say, princess?" He leered, "I want you to beg for it."

"Pl-please daddy," I garbled, already addled by the heady scent and taste of him, "please let me suck your cock, please let me warm it up." I moved forward again but he pulled it to the side and slapped it on my cheek.

"After everything you've done, all that teasing and being a naughty little girl, you really think you deserve to be put on my cock, do you?" He hummed, seeming to consider it.

"Please daddy, I know I've been naughty, but all I've ever fantasized about is -- is your cock, is you fucking me, making me your own," as I said it, I realised that it wasn't just pandering to this old pervert's fantasies -- it really was true. Every time I'd fantasised it really was about an unknown older man using me as a sex toy, and his face now resolved into that of my neighbour.

"Mmmmm, darling, that's good," He slowly pushed his cock head in to my waiting lips, pulling it away again to see me gasp after it, "I've always fantasised about you, too." He fed it to me again, letting me suckle a little before pulling it out, watching as his precum and my saliva connecting my lips to his prick. "I've dreamed about filling you up with my cum, time and time again," he pushed forward again, feeding me a few more inches, letting me get sloppy on his cock before pulling it out once more. "I've fantasized about all the lovely outfits I'd get you to wear around my house," again, pushing in to my mouth, letting me pump his shaft as I gagged on five or so inches he let me have. "I've dreamed about all of the panties I'd ruin, all of the slutty things I'd get you to have on, just for me to rip them open and have you raw." He pulled out again but this pulled my long hair in to two bunches on top of my head, and started to use them as levers to fuck my mouth.

"Mmmm, baby girl, fuck," he started thrusting in to my mouth in earnest now. It was a good thing I had practiced so much on my nine inch dildo; his hard cock was forcing itself down my throat like it belonged there. My pussy was absolutely drenched by this point, my thong digging in to it with every thrust of his daddy cock in to my mouth.

I looked up through my lashes and saw him throw his head back, rutting his cock in to my warm, wet mouth, and finally, after all these years, explode in to my mouth. I couldn't help the excited moan I let out. Unwilling to let this chance go, I pulled off his cock until it was spurting into my mouth. I absolutely craved the taste of cum and didn't want it all going straight down without me tasing it. I kept my mouth suctioned around his member as he spurted an excessive amount of cum into my mouth, swallowing as much of it as I could.

As hungry as I was to swallow him, there seemed to be no end to how much cum he had, and it began spilling out of my pretty mouth, dribbling down my chin. I caught it with my hands and made sure my tits were wet with his cum. When he had finally finished he stood up again, his member still wet and sticky. I held it in my cum covered hands and began licking it clean, knowing that this certainly was not the end of the session.