The New Neighbor Pt 01 2

It was their second month in their new house and they were excited to finally be together in it. They'd been waiting for this for so long that it was hard to believe it finally happened. It was already a very long week and Justin was so exhausted that all he wanted to do was get to bed early so that he could get a good night's rest before work the next morning. They were both equally exhausted and looking forward to a restful night. Sherry was happy that she'd decided to take the rest of the week off from work. He wished that he'd done the same and was regretting it now. Still, she reminded him that it was not like she wasn't going to be working tomorrow. She'd be just as hard at work at home emptying boxes and putting things in their place as he would be at work, if not even more!

Morning arrived too soon and before he even realize that he'd fallen asleep, it was time to get out of bed. In a short thirty minutes or so, he was ready for work and he stepped out after drinking only half of the cup of coffee that she made him while he was getting ready. He kissed her as he walk out the door.

After about an hour of opening boxes in the kitchen and putting the dishes in the dishwashers started it and went to take a shower. Walking down the hall to their bedroom, she passed one of the extra rooms and glanced out the window. She caught a glimpse of a man in the house next door. She stopped in her tracks and slowly peeked into the room across the way from behind the doorway. Through the window she got a fuller eyeful of him. He was well tanned, muscular and very good-looking. He looked like he could be a model for an ad for weight-loss pills or exercise equipment. He had nice biceps and shoulders and thick forearms. He was moving some boxes around and she realized she was looking at a new neighbor! What a lucky woman his wife must be, you think. He turns around to leave the room and she ducked behind the doorway to avoid being noticed staring at him, the window having nothing to block his view into the house.

As she prepared herself for her shower, she realized that she just turned on the dishwasher and that she'd be competing for hot water with it so she decided to wait until it was in its drying mode before showering. She figured she'd use the time to open up some boxes that were in their room and begin putting things in their general places. As she went through each box, emptying them as she went, she chanced upon her bag of toys. She'd accumulated enough toys from Justin to warrant having four bags. She reached in and, without thinking, took out the bag that they'd designated to be the one with the bigger toys. She immediately thought of Justin and how good it feels when he'd use the biggest one on her and how she was looking forward to having it buried deep inside her folds.

She took off her robe leaving her with nothing on except one of Justin's old dress shirts. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she wrapped her hand around the thick shaft of her biggest and favorite toy. Her fingers don't reach around it and she hungrily imagined how good it feels when they used it and how indescribably tight she felt around it, yet how satisfying it was, spreading her lips tightly around its thickness. While looking at it and squeezing it tightly in her fist she used her other hand to softly rub her pussy. She'd already begun to seep out her slippery juices, her pussy preparing itself to be wonderfully impaled on that massive shaft, the head pushing deeply against the back of her opening. She placed two fingers against her opening. It doesn't take much pressure at all to push them between her folds. Many times, when satisfying herself, she found that two fingers inside while rubbing her clit was enough to completely satisfy herself. But this is one of those times when she was craving that wonderful feeling of being completely filled. She immediately added a third finger to the first two. Having three fingers inside of her comes closer to what she was craving, but it was not quite enough. She removed her fingers and rubbed them all over the thick cock she had in her hand. She was so wet that she was able to completely cover the whole thing with her slippery juices.

Completely lubricated with only her own wetness, she guided the meaty head to her glistening folds. She only had to use the slightest pressure to get it in. After the head made its way past her swollen lips, she slowly slid nearly the entire length into herself, savoring the feel of the extremely thick shaft pulling her apart on its way to the deepest reaches of her pussy. After pushing almost eight inches of that thick cock into herself, she finally felt it touch bottom, pressing firmly against the back of her pussy. Once she'd become adjusted to the extreme size of her wonderful toy, she started to stroke it deeply in and out of herself. The feel of it sliding in and out of her had her breathing harder and harder, her pussy on fire from the attention she was giving it. She could feel her juices running out of her and onto the shaft of the massive prick she had between her legs. With each stroke, she pushed in a little more of it into herself, her pussy wanting more and more. She could feel the bulbous head pushing against the back of her pussy much harder, her force and pressure increased now. She was able to shove nearly the entire length into herself now, only the last inch or so left to go, and she felt herself nearing her climax.

As she felt her climax becoming more and more imminent, she looked out of the window toward their new neighbor's house. She could see into his house and he was in a room that they've apparently made into a workout room. He was working out wearing only a tight pair of biker shorts. He was curling big dumbbells, his arm muscles contracting with their strength. She could see a very impressive bulge between his legs and the shadow of a prominent shaft going down one side. She imagined him being the man who was buried deep in her pussy, spreading her lips thin around his girth. And just as she completed this picture in her mind, his muscular body next to hers, driving deeper and deeper into her, her climax hits her like a wrecking ball.

She imagined their new neighbor clutching at her hips as he unloaded gobs and gobs of hot, creamy cum into her waiting pussy, pulling her down onto the base of his thick cock as he climaxed deeply inside of her. As her climax reached its most intense point she closed her eyes tight and shoved her toy deeper into you, the whole length now able to fit inside of her hungry pussy. She couldn't believe how hard her climax hit her, wave after wave of her plentiful juices nearly rushing out from deep inside of you, only the tight fit of her fat dildo keeping her juices from squirting out. Just as her climax starts to subside, she opened her eyes and looked over again at the object of her fantasy. He wasn't in the room anymore. He'd apparently left for some reason. Though she wondered if he saw anything, at that point in time she really didn't care if he did or not. She was too caught up in the satisfying pleasure that that thick cock was giving her as her climax slowly subsided.

Several seconds after the last wave finally trickled through her body, she slowly pulled the toy that gave her such enjoyment out of herself. She could feel her plentiful juices run out of her used opening and onto her legs. Looking at it, she could literally see her wetness all along the shaft, a lot of it gathered up where the balls met the shaft, the deepest the dildo would go. Catching her breath, she looked closely at the veiny shaft. Seeing the thickness of it has her wondering how Justin ever could have known that she would not only be able to take it, but that she would actually crave so much of a good thing. However he knew, she was just happy that he talked her into trying this big toy. She found it to be so satisfying whenever she craved a completely filled feeling - which was more and more often as their relationship progressed.

Then it occurred to her that the man across the way was once again lifting in his weight room. She quickly gathered up her toys and exited the room into the bathroom. She can't stop thinking and worrying about what their neighbor might have seen... if he saw anything at all.