Good Neighbors

It was a phone call out of nowhere. I was knee deep in paperwork trying to figure out the third period of our accounts at the company my business partner and I own when I heard my cell ring. A quick glance made me smile as my neighbor's face appeared. I grabbed it.

"Hello, Amor. What's going on?"

"Are you busy, Master? I could use some help over here."

"Never too busy for you. I'll be right over."

"Master, could you wear your jeans for me?"

"Of course. I'll be right there."

I could hear her blow me a kiss. I quickly ran to the closet and found the jeans she helped me get a while ago. I paired it with a clean t-shirt before I checked myself. I took a quick shower before putting on the outfit, without underwear of course. I was getting use to the feeling of my naked skin against the denim. The jeans shrunk a little which made my neighbor smile since she loved seeing my butt in them. She is a butt girl.

I walked over as calmly as I could. As I neared her front door, she opened it up. She was wearing a tight tank top and a cute purple mini skirt. Her hair was done so she had tails on both sides. Her smile was wide as I approached. Her lips quickly covered mine as we kissed for a bit. My hand went to the small of her back before she held it there.

"Uh-uh, no going lower just yet."

I was intrigued. I was further curious when I walked into the living room and saw a solitary chair in the middle of the floor. I walked closer before I turned and saw my neighbor sauntering towards me.

"Have a seat, Master. I want to try something."

I followed her instructions. I sat in the chair before she walked behind me.

"Arms back here, please."

I did as she requested before she made another request.

"I need your T-shirt off, Master."

I slipped it off before I let my arms go behind me. She started to tie them to the chair with something. I tried to look behind me and I couldn't see much. As she sauntered around me, I tried to figure out what she was up to. She bent down in front of me and was a few inches from my face when she spoke.

"Here's what I want to try. My friend Nikki has been in my head. I have been thinking about her giving you that lap dance and I have been curious if I could get the same reaction as she did. Her ass is a bit bigger than mine, so I want to see what happens."

I was about to tell her how it doesn't matter and stuff, but her lips cut me off before I could. She slid on my lap and wrapped her arms around me. There was some deep kissing before she spoke again.

"Also, since I know you're a bit handsy (She said that part with a smirk.) I decided to tie your hands behind you. This is a classy establishment, of course."

She winked at me before she slipped off my lap and went to the boom box in the corner. She bent straight over, revealing her lack of panties under her skirt. She also revealed her princess plug in place as well. I was already hard from the kissing, but that view made me a bit stiffer. She started to walk slowly towards me as the music started. It was a slow sensual beat as she walked over. She started to pull up her tank top. She pulled it up enough to show me the bottom of her breasts before she let it drop again. She climbed back on my lap and started to gyrate as I watched. Her face was mere millimeters from mine as she rubbed herself against me.

"These jeans feel so rough on me," she said.

She slipped off my lap again before she started to undo the button and pull down the zipper. She started to pull down my jeans before I had to stand up with the chair attached to my arms to let them drop. She kissed my cock before she had me sit down. She then resumed sliding onto my lap and gyrating. I was moaning a bit because she was rubbing directly against my cock.

"You like that, Master?" she asked. "I just had my Brazilian done. It felt so smooth down there when they finished."

I moaned in appreciation as she kept rubbing against my cock. I so wanted to grab her hips and impale her on me but having my hands ties was a hinderance. She was enjoying her rubbing. She started to moan a bit as she gyrated. My cock was being rubbed pleasantly as she started to shake. Her eyes were closed as she kept whispering. I could make out the words as she climaxed on me. She opened her eyes and looked at me with that cute sly smile.

"That wasn't supposed to happen," she said as she slid up enough to slide my cock inside her. "I was supposed to make you cum first. I need to fix that."

She started slowly riding me, her hips moving seductively as her hands reached down to pull off her tank top. She started kissing me hungrily as she fucked me. I could feel her pussy being a bit tighter because of that plug in her ass.

'I didn't think this through. Fuck I wish your hands were untied."

I was enjoying the way her pussy was squeezing on my cock. She ended it abruptly so that she could dismount and slip behind me to untie my hands. As she walked back in front of me, preparing to pick up where she left off, I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me. My hands went to her ass as I impaled her on my cock. She moaned appreciatively, gyrating her hips like she did before.

"You little tease," I said as she smiled sweetly at me.

"I'm sorry, just keep fucking me, Master," she responded.

I started to pull her on my cock faster, desiring to fill her playful pussy with her reward. She moaned for me, appreciating the effort. It was a flash before I climaxed inside of her. She collapsed on top of me as I held her. A few moments later, she looked in my eyes and leaned in for a kiss.

"I screwed that up."

She frowned before I kissed her again.

"I think you did pretty well. I like you being my private dancer."

She smiled.

"Can we go to my room and snuggle for a bit? Being a dancer wears you out."