I'm so glad everyone enjoyed my work on Neighbourly Welcome part 1. I didn't really have the idea of this becoming a series but since you guys loved it so much, I had to write more. And here is the sequel that I hope you really enjoy. And do not worry; I am writing more stories for this series that will be uploaded every week or so. If any fans have any suggestions or maybe even something I could add to the stories to spice it up a little more for you, please leave me a comment.
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It's been a week since I moved into my new house and it's been amazing; not just because of having a house of my own and moving up in life, but because of my neighbours. It seemed that I had somehow landed myself directly in the middle of a neighbourhood filled with milf's and young women that would like nothing more than to drain me dry of one precious bodily fluid, my cum. I couldn't believe it as first myself; but after having a sexual affair with my very friendly neighbour / Monique, she opened my eyes to the new world around me. I had somehow become the luckiest guy in the world.
In this past week; Monique and I had been fucking like a pair of sex-crazed rabbits on speed. And it was always nice to help her out when she called me over. She would usually try and trick me to get me over to her place so that we could fuck and I never said no to an invitation. She would use 'almost cheesy' lines from porno's to rope me in like a fish on a line.
"I need help with my gardening; I'm getting a little dirty." Monique would say in her dirty gardening clothes, always showing off her magnificent cleavage. And I would go over to help out; get a little dirty myself and then we'd wash off in the shower as we fucked each other repeatedly.
"One of my pipes burst and it's all wet downstairs." Monique would say in a nice wet, white shirt. And; like a good neighbour would, I go over, fix her pipes and then she'd drain my pipes if you know what I mean.
I had never had this much sex in my life before I moved here, not even in college. I didn't even have to go to the G.Y.M anymore since Monique was giving me a workout almost every day and I didn't mind one bit. Although; I may have to cut down on eating her delicious cookies if I wanted to stay fit.
As time went by; I started to wonder about the other women around the neighbourhood. Monique did warn me that they would one day be around and may even trick me into a great session of fucking like how she did to me, but that had not happened yet.
As I sat on my porch steps and looked out towards the neighbourhood; I smiled to myself of how lucky I was. My house was great; work was going well and my sex life was awesome. I hadn't told anyone of it yet, but I don't think I should tell anyone either. It may take away the magic if people knew and I would go right back to an almost sex-less life.
"Ah..." A noise came from my neighbour's house, not Monique's house, my opposite neighbours house. I think Monique said her name was Britney.
"Ahhh..." I heard again, was something wrong? Did someone need help?
I got up from the porch step and walked over and as I did; I noticed a bike leaning on the side of the house. It had a basket with newspapers attached on its handle bars; it must belong to one of those paper-boys. It also had a clip around the handle-bar; it was an I.D of the owner: Mike Miller - 19 years old - West-End Paper Route. So he was a paper boy; but if his bike was here, than where was he?
"Ahhh... god..." I heard noises again;they seemed to be coming from inside the house. I went over to the window to look; and when I did, I saw a sight I didn't expect, but living in this neighbourhood, I should have. It seemed that the paper boy, Mike Miller was the one making the moaning noises. He was sitting down in a chair and getting what seemed to be incredible head from my next door neighbour, Britney. And wow; it looked really good too as she was bobbing her head up and down in a rapid motion and keeping eye contact with her lucky paper boy. She had beautiful blue eyes too; ones that you would get lost in because their colour was so incredible. They were like the water of a tropical ocean.
"Oh yeah... fuck this is awesome." The paper boy said as Britney continued to slide her lips up and down his shaft as she sucked his cock deep into her mouth.
Britney then released his cock with a wet pop, a strand of saliva trailing from her mouth to his cock. She wiped the strand of saliva away with one hand before she raised the other she had hidden to the side. And inthat hand; she had a cigarette in it and she then slowly brought it to her lips to take a big puff before releasing the smoke into the air above them. Wow; I had never seen such a sexy smoker before, it was even getting me hard as I watched her.
"You just love it when I put my sluttily mouth all over your cock, don't you?" Britney said before taking another puff with those sexy red lips and blowing the smoke around them. This woman wasn't just a cougar like Monique; Britney was a dragoness-milf from the look of that smoke coming from her mouth. Britney then went back in to pleasing the paper boy; but not before she licked his knob a little and jerked his cock with her hands. And even her jerking motion was amazing as she was both jerking his cock up-down and had a twisting motion to it too. All while holding that cigarette in her hands too.
"Oh... yeah... don't stop, it feels... so good." The paper boy said.
"You gonna cum soon?" Britney asked. She didn't wait for an answer though, she took him deep into her mouth as she looked into his eyes and was clearly trying to finish him off.
"Oh god... I'm about to..." The paper boy said between pants; but before he could finish, it became too much for him and he came with a loud chorus of moans and groans of pleasure. He bucked in his seat as Britney continued to blow him; her blue eyes still focused on him as he unloaded everything into her greedy mouth.His hands went to her head and through her lovely flowing blonde hair; begging for her to continue and stop the glorious cock milking.
After some time; Britney released the paper boy's cock with a loud wet pop and a few last strands of cum spurted from his cock and onto her chin. The paper boy let out a few more moans of pleasure as he begun to calm down from his cum-high. Britney was in a state of euphoria as she swallowed what cum was in her mouth as she looked into the young man's eyes. She then gave him and unknowing me a little show as she wiped his stray cum from herself with her fingers; brought them to her mouth and teasingly licked and sucked it away. I hadn't realised it until now, but I was incredibly hard.
That's when Britney noticed me and looked at me through the window. She gave a little expression of shock and I guessed I did too as I was caught peeping. But instead of her screaming and getting angry, she grinned at me playfully licked her lips. Was she teasing me?
"Was that nice?" Britney asked, but was she asking the paper boy if it was a nice blowjob? Or was she asking me if it was a nice show? I gave a little nod before I decided that it was time to go.
"Ready for round two?" Britney asked the paper boy.
"What? Wait no... Ahhh..." I heard the paper boy say before Britney had clearly gone back down to blowing him for the second time.
After watching Britney and the paper boy; I went back to my house and thought about what I had seen. I couldn't get the images out of my head; seeing Britney on her knees, sucking that guys cock while smoking. It was just so mesmerizing that it was hard to focus on much else afterwards.
About an hour later; I saw the paper boy leave Britney's house, stumbling as he walked on wobbly legs. It was a little funny to watch him as he tried to ride off on his bike, just as unsteady as he was when he was walking. I hope he didn't fall off and hurt himself.
