For a long time I just stood there, transfixed, enjoying the fresh memories of the amazing fuck I'd just had. For a day or so I pretended to be studying, but actually I was daydreaming, about her perfect breasts, the taste of her pussy and the amazing sensations she gave me. I was also starting to realize that she was as much of a bitch as she was beautiful. My athletic, round ass neighbor was handsome but deadly. And I owed her a favor. Scary, uh?
But the favor was a fuck, which I admit it excited me more than a little. What could possibly go wrong with a fuck? It could go wrong in plenty of ways unfortunately, as my exhaustive "investigation" on the internet porn told me. Trying not to worry, I found refuge in Mathematical Analysis, which was difficult and boring, but safe.
Later the following day, she came to visit. Back from a run, she was soaking wet from head to toe. She had beads of sweat on her neck, on her chest, slowly dripping down her cleavage. It was unfair she could make hard so easily.
"Hi Matt, I am here to call in the favor you owe me." She said suggestively.
"Already?!" I exclaimed, both enthusiastic and scared at the same time.
"Yes, already. What's wrong, you seemed to like it last time." She leered.
"You mean... right now?!" I asked, a bit too enthusiastically.
"No, silly, not right now. Show up at my door at 9 PM tonight. Dress up, we are going to a party." She smirked.
"A party? Wha-" I didn't manage to finish the sentence that she had already left. She really had to stop doing that. "What the fuck can you possibly mean by that?!" I shouted after her but didn't get any reactions.
Trying not to think too far ahead, I went back to what I was actually supposed to be doing: studying for my exam, rather than fooling around with a taut ass bitch with an infuriating attitude.
An hour before the meeting, I showered and put my best clothes on, which were a pair of black jeans and an always fashionable "I am nerdy and I know it" t-shirt. I knew it wasn't exactly what she asked, but I hadn't packed for a party. After all, I was supposed to stay indoor for the entire week.
Anxious, I went to Mandy's door, which opened before I even had a chance to ring the bell. She wore a tight red mini dress, which showed off her cleavage and stopped at mid-thigh. It stuck to her body like a condom. Her only accessory was a small purse. I had another instant hard on, which my trousers did their best to hide. Remembering my promise to stop behaving like a creep, I forced myself to look up.
"Good job for not staring at my tits for too long." She giggled. I was glad my efforts were appreciated. "I try." I replied honestly.
"Is that the best you have to wear?" She asked incredulous, looking me up and down. "At least you brought that big cock of yours, didn't you?" She whispered into my ear, pressing her body next to mine, probing with her hand between my legs. "Yes, you did, good!" She smiled mischievously.
"A cab should be here at any minute." She said.
"Why are we going to a party? It doesn't look like the right place for a ... favor." I asked, looking for a clear explanation.
"Don't worry, just do what I say." The cab arrived few moments later. We jumped in. Clearly she wasn't going to tell me anything more, so I just sit there in silence, busy trying not to stare at her naked legs.
Few minutes later we arrived at a large mansion, pulsating with loud music. Of course if I did something like that at my house, my neighbors would flay me alive and use my skin for their brand new couch. Life is unfair. The place was packed with people. Some were dancing, some were just standing there with plastic cocktail glasses in their hands. Some were challenging one another in some sort of alcoholic competitions. None of it interested me in the slightest. I hated loud music, I loathed parties and I disliked too many people in the same space. I paid attention to the one thing I liked instead. The girls. Many attractive females in skimpy dresses sashayed around the place, with nice bottoms shaking in time with the music, bouncy breasts moving up and down. I'd never seen so many luscious bodies dressed to kill in a single place. I was overwhelmed by lustful desires. My big cock hardening, I shifted in my jeans trying to hide an embarrassing erection.
"Follow me" Mandy said walking toward the big house, saluting people as she went along without stopping. I walked behind her, pulled by the seductive swings of her well-rounded ass and athletic thighs, still occasionally distracted by sultry smiles and voluptuous bodies.
Once inside, she was greeted by a tall guy with the body of a footballer. I hated him already. "Didn't think you'd come." He said with a satisfied smile.
"Don't get too excited, I am just here for the party." Her icy cold tone of voice could freeze hell. Oh boy, I was going to enjoy this.
"Who's that? Your little brother?" He taunted her pointing at me.
"This is Matt, and he is not my brother. Don't get cocky because you look bigger: Matt is much bigger than you where it really counts." She retorted suggestively. I blushed in embarrassment but felt smug for once. She was indeed a bitch, but at least she was on my side.
She left without another word, leaving the jock dumbfounded. I followed her upstairs to the second floor. We walked into one of the empty bedrooms; she locked the room once inside.
"Get naked." She said without preamble.
"Do you want to have sex, here and now?!" I asked incredulous.
"So what?" She retorted. "If you don't want to join in, I can go ahead without you, you know." She added with a enticing look on her face, while she began to use her hands to rub her own body, slowly, seductively. She was clearly trying to provoke me. She squeezed her breasts in a circular motion then she tingled her nipples through the fabric. She wasn't wearing any bra again. My mind was still trying to resist her, trying to show that I wasn't just a sex toy, but my body was already reacting.
"I am not wearing panties tonight." She revealed mischievously. "Do you want to see?"
Very slowly she pulled up her dress from the bottom up, swinging her hips to facilitate the action. She was indeed not wearing any panties. Her sexy small little bush was in full view, her wet pussy glistening. She turned around and bent with her legs straight, parading her taut, well-rounded ass. The view of her sexy rear, fit legs and juicy pussy was too much for me to resist. My cock was painfully hard and throbbing. I took a step forward.
