Fucking The Daughter Next Door

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Fucking Our Neighbor's Daughter While My Wife Sleeps it Off on New Year's Eve

This story is unembellished and true. With that in mind, please enjoy:

It was New Year's Day just after 12am. My wife had passed out after we had had pretty good sex on the couch in the living room. She drank most of a bottle of wine that night at dinner and we didn't get far past the front entry before she got amorous for once (liquor does that to her and seems like the only time we have sex anymore, tbh). I was thinking about joining my wife in slumber but I heard a pretty raucous party going on outside in the back of the neighbor's house. I decided to explore. I pulled my jeans back on with a black T and threw on a black leather motojacket and walked over.

The front door was open so I just walked in. There were about 40 people, all about half my age in their 20s, strewn about the house -- some dancing and some getting drinks by the pool. I weaved through the young men and women gyrating on makeshift dance floor near the entry to the pool. I headed over to a small group by the pool and a young man walked over.

He said, "Hey, whats up?" with a slightly irritated tone like he knew I wasn't an invited guest.

I replied smiling, "Oh, Hey I'm Zane, your neighbor. I just heard the loud music and thought I'd stop in and say Happy New Year!" We shook hands briefly as his face relaxed and he responded with some bad Spanglish:

"Oh that's cool; mi casa is su casa, have a drink, enjoy!"

He gestured to the keg and table of various bottles and mixers with solo cups strewn about. I went over to the keg and two pretty women were standing there, a blond and a cute brunette. The brunette smiled at me and looked me up and down as she took a drag on her cigarette and blew the smoke up to the starry sky.

"You got an extra one of those?" I asked her and smiled. I don't really smoke, but once in awhile it literally lights a fire for me. And this felt like it could be that kind of moment. She handed me one from the pack in her jacket and lent me hers to light it. I took a drag and the rush of the nicotine went straight to my brain and down to my cock with a sudden rush of blood and dopamine. I was no longer exploring the scene. I was honing in on fulfilling suddenly urgent lust for this girl. I made small talk with her for a few minutes, complimenting her black leather biker jacket, the more traditional kind with lots of zippers and snaps, and a short waist high cut. Her hair was shoulder length, dark brown, almost black, and slightly wavy. Her eyes were chocolate brown like mine and her slightly olive complexion was smooth and without blemish in the moon light. She also wore a skirt and halter top, exposing her pierced belly button.

I quipped "that must have hurt," and gestured at it with my hand. I took another pull on the Marlboro Light and another wave of nicotine shot through my body, reinforcing the hazy horniness I was now enveloped by.

"Not really, I kinda like the pain." She retorted.

"Yeah? Then I'm guessing you have some tats too?" I asked.

"Yes but they're hidden. You'd have to get past these clothes to see them."

I smirked, encouraged by this flirtatious reply. So then I took a chance and asked her if she wanted to dance.

"How about we dance together and see where that leads?"

We hit the dance floor and things started to heat up quickly, like a spark set us both off. Our dancing grew closer and we grinded together as I slid my hands over her hips and back, grazing over her tight skirt. Eventually, our eyes met and we could sense each other's needs, and I leaned in to kiss her. We started making out right there in the middle of everything, our lips locking and tongues knotting together. Feeling a bit exposed, I finally took a breath and glanced over to a darker corner outside and led her over there.

We mashed into eachother again in the shadowy corner, mostly out of sight of the other party goers. As we kissed frantically, I slipped my hands over her ass firmly gripping her to me. She was fairly petite so I had to bend over and reach down. As our kisses deepened, my hand wandered and slid down and up her bare thighs to her panties. I could feel the wet lace thong covering her mound. I pushed the fabric aside briskly and dipped my fingers into her wet muff.

"ohhhhmmmmyess!" she moaned into my mouth.

I then broke our kiss and squatted in front of her and pressed her body against the wall. I looked up at her and she gazed down at me with her lips gently separated, a wanton expression on her face knowing what I was about to do. I lifted her skirt so I had easy access. I kissed her inner thighs then promptly move between them to lick her pussy. I smiled to myself as I saw her little rose tattoo inside her thigh close to her neatly-trimmed pussy. I propped her right knee over my shoulder while I dove in and devoured her wetness. She braced her hand on my head and opened herself wider as I did. My cock was throbbing and I felt I was going to cum in my pants just from the excitement of tasting her warm fluids and eagerly massaging her labia and clit with my mouth. But I needed to fuck her before I came.

I fished my pulsing cock out of my pants through the front zipper and lifted her up against the darkened corner of the wall. My hand that propped her up also held her panties aside and I shoved my shaft into her. There was no asking; I just took her without any objection. But I knew I wouldn't last long and I didn't have a condom on. I thrust up into her several times jarring her lithe frame against the stucco. I felt my cum already boiling over. I withdrew just as my precum spurted and I felt like I'd started to cum, but I reached down at that critical juncture and squeezed my balls and the base of my cock to stop the surge. At that moment, she said we should go some place more private. I looked over at the pool house and stuffed my half stiff cock back in my open zipper while I led her quickly over there.

Inside, there was a small bedroom like area and a bathroom. The bedroom was already occupied with people lounging and drinking. The bathroom door was open and it was empty so I took her in and locked the door.

She faced me and we kissed again. My cock was springing back and I lifted her on the sink and went down on her again as I pulled it out again and stroked it lightly to fully harden. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders as my tongue dug deep into her sweet hole. I lapped at her for several minutes until my cock, sticky with both of our fluids, was confidently back to full engorgement. I peeled her panties off, leaving one side dangling on her ankle. I stood up and immediately entered her deep, pressing her ass into the edge of the vanity as she braced her upper torso with her hands grasping the sides of the sink.

As my shaft slid past her vulva, I told her I don't have a condom and asked her if she is on birth control and (to some disappointment on my part) she said "NO." But she also didn't tell me to stop or even to pull out before I cum. Just "NO," and she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me in deeper as my thrusts grew faster and harder.

At some point, however, she said she was uncomfortable and I said "ok, come here."

So I pulled back out of her, and led her over to the toilet and sat down on the cover. She faced and straddled me and I lowered her down on my swollen pole again. She threw her jacket down behind her and I reached up under her top to expose her pert tits.

"Ahhhfuccck" she wailed softly impaling herself on me and taking control.

Her medium (about 34B) tits shone in the light from the small window above and behind me. Her areolas and nipples were taught and aroused. She leaned into me so I sucked them and bit at them gently. She grabbed the back of me head and groaned, holding my mouth against her breast.

"Mmmmunnhhnn" she moaned.

Sucking her nipple and swirling around it set her off to start bouncing and grinding furiously against me, dripping down my shaft. I guided her hips and just tried to stay inside her. She whimpered more than moaned in my ear at this point, seemingly trying to silence her pleasure, though the thumping house music was surely drowning her out from anyone hearing her outside the bathroom.

"Mmmunuhhnnn yess yess ohhfuckk" she purred.

"God, you're so hott" I blurted between sucking alternately on her left and right breast.

The rhythmic "THWACK" of her ass slapping against my thighs accelerated and sharpened as her pussy started to open wider lessening the friction between my cock and her grooved tunnel. She gasped in a hiss, "yesss fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder!" I knew that sign, that she was cumming on me, feeling her vagina expanding and then clamping back down on my shaft. I knew that I was not far behind and thrusted upward to answer her demands and match her movements. I tried to hold off as long as I could until I knew I had to decide to pull out or seed her pussy. In a flash, I thrust deep into her one more time and she slumped onto me, her full weight drawing the bulb of my dick deeper and assuredly aimed at her open and inviting cervix. I tried to pull back but she shifted her weight forward locking me in again. For a brief second, I nearly relinquished all good sense. But, feeling the surge in my balls imminent, I pushed her back on my thighs and dislodged from our coupling.

"Unghhhnn!" She sighed, and sat up and arched her back, evidently feeling her vagina gape without me inside her. My shaft shifted between her outer labia, slathered in her fluids.

I had withdrawn quickly but my cock was already spurting over her pussy as it exited. It struck me that some of my cum had probably already released inside her. I looked own in the dim light and her dark trimmed bush of pubic hair was pasted with more of my creamy seed.

"That was amazing," I gasped.

She had stopped bouncing and we kissed some more, my still firm and coated penis pressed between us and throbbing. Our breath was choppy but slowing. I had soaked through my t- shirt with sweat.

A loud banging on the bathroom door broke the moment of silence and afterglow.

"Hey, get the fuck out of there so I can pee!" We heard some man's voice yell.

We scrambled and zipped up etc. She left ahead of me without a word. The man came in after her as I washed my hands. We looked at eachother sideways and smiled.

"Nice," he said, stepping in front of the freshly used toilet and unzipping his pants.

"Yeah, it was," I replied out loud but not particularly to him.

I reveled in the remark a moment and walked out to the terrace. The girl was not in view but I saw the guy who welcomed me earlier and he gave me a sideways glance. I nodded at him and looked around for the girl. I saw her talking to another girl friend and opening an alcoholic seltzer water, acting like nothing happened, like she didn't have my cum stuck to and dripping from her pussy at that moment. I noticed she had pulled her panties off in the scramble and stuffed them in her jacket pocket, the black lace peaking out.

I approached her and interrupted, placing my hand on her mid back."Hey, I'm Zane, by the way."

I extended my hand to shake hers, as if we just met.

"Meredith," she replied simply, taking my hand.

"So do you live around here?" I asked making more small talk.

"Yeah, kinda, this is my parents' house; they're out of town for New Year's. I think you met my brother Ryan earlier."

"Oh, seriously, that's your brother?!" I said with a bit too much shock. "And you're just visiting?" I continued, trying to bury my surprise that she fucked me, a total stranger, at her parents' house with her brother just footsteps away.

"Yeah, I'm here from college. I go to NYU. So me and Ryan are house sitting and seeing some old friends," she replied casually.

"Oh, well, that's cool..." I replied, now feeling like it was time to part ways before I over-stayed and also thinking my wife could awaken any time and wonder where I was.

"Hey, so I need to get some sleep I think, but can I get your email or something so we maybe can see each other again sometime?"

"Sure," she said, "you got your phone?"

I didn't bring it with me, so my eyes searched around the room and spotted a post-it note stack and marker on a nearby desk and I handed them to her. She peeled off and handed a note back with her email spelled out on the sticky note.

"Thanks, I'll be in touch" I said, pocketing the note in my inside jacket breast. I kissed her on the cheek with a short hug, which felt a bit awkward despite having been literally licking and lodged deep in her pussy only minutes earlier.

"Ok, cool." She said with apparent indifference, or without expecting I would. I left, returning home.

I snuck in quietly, my wife still asleep on the couch. For a moment, seeing her half naked under the throw blanket, I thought about trying to fuck her again, as I was still riding a high from the cigarette and sex with her and Meredith. But I decided I didn't want to risk her smelling tobacco (let alone another woman) on me. So I went upstairs, had a quick shower, and settled into bed alone.

I grabbed the lotion from the bedside table and replayed the last hour in my head. My mind raced through fucking and creaming my wife, this hot young woman Meredith riding my cock, and me almost cumming bare in her, and pondering if maybe I hadn't pulled out fast enough to avoid risking impregnating this young stranger. The thought of risking impregnating her was especially enticing inasmuch as it was a bit worrisome. The thought she was my neighbor's daughter and her brother was there while I fucked his sister was all the more taboo. I whispered out loud as if she was riding my cock again, replaying it. "Yes, Meredith, oh yess, yesss baby, fuck me, fuck me deep...oh fuccckknyesss....cum on me, baby!" It didn't take long to stroke myself to yet another orgasm, the last reserve of my cum oozing out and dribbling on my hand with a last deep breath. I fell asleep, finally satisfied and...maybe a bit guilty.