The Young Neighbour

It was the doorbell again, how many times had Viv answered the door today. Too many - the new neighbors seem to have forgotten everything useful. Viv had seen them arrive in the morning - a family of 3 moving into the flat next door. Mother and father who must be late 40's and their young son was just 18. He Looked like and was a University student who was shy and slightly awkward.

Viv smiled at the thought of her student days - so much freedom and experimentation. It was summer and hot and Viv was dressed in a simple but stylish white dress and bare legs.

She giggled as she went to answer the door as no one knew she had left off her panties as the heat had risen through the day.

She opened the door to find the son awkwardly stood there. He was sweaty from carrying so much furniture, dressed in loose shorts and a tight t shirt. Viv blushed at her last thought but smiled as the young man asked to get some water and he looked embarrassed as he explained he had locked himself out and his parents would not be back for several hours.

Viv huffed but invited him in, she did not want a guest but she had to be neighbourly. She smiled as she let him in, admiring his back as he walked past. She suddenly felt a little turned on - the thought of a young man in her home alone.

Viv led him into the kitchen where she poured him a glass of water. In the window reflection she could see him admiring her.

Viv was beautiful, tall, thin, elegant with long hair, beautiful eyes and a strong independent woman in her 30's. She lived alone and liked her freedom - she had a couple of lovers who satisfied her strong sexual demands. They were older men and she felt the admiration from this new young neighbor an immediate thrill.

She sometimes fantasized about young fresh men. Inexperienced but eager bodies that in her fantasy would pleasure her. She tried to stop that thought as she engaged in small talk with him. She could sense a light wetness of her pussy at such thoughts.

The young man was sweaty and drenched through - Viv suggested that he could shower. The young man was embarrassed to be there alone in the presence of such a beautiful woman. He kept on blushing as they spoke but agreed to shower.

Viv showed him through her tasteful flat, the perfect balance of modern interesting furniture with the old. She led him through her bedroom and to the shower room.

The bed was large and covered in a white sheet. At once the young man noticed Viv's pants on the bed, her black g-string lying there.

Viv saw him notice and liked the image, she was not embarrassed but liked the setting as it was erotic and seductive.

The young man stared at the g-string, she could tell he was immediately turned on as she noticed a movement in his pants, a bulge appearing, a big bulge. She loved that he was so turned on.

She fetched a towel from her cupboard and watched him through the mirror admire her g-string and then she left him to shower.

Returning to the kitchen with a buzz. She was turned on now wanting to be taken and fulfilled. She wanted to be fucked hard.

Could she seduce him, should she. She had to stop such a thought - it was madness but here was a young man turned on, naked in her shower.

She leant against the sink, guiding a hand up her dress and touching her now wet pussy. She moaned slightly as she gently pushed a finger into her wet pussy. She tasted herself by licking her finger and dreamed of sex. She would call a lover later to come and fuck her.

She heard the shower end, remembering the g string she rushed to her bedroom to move it, to wear it.

As she entered the young man was already stood there - holding the g-string in one hand, naked and hard.

Very hard. Viv stopped, admiring the young mans nakedness, a mixture of embarrassment, anger and desire. The young man froze, scared and lost trying to say sorry.

Viv stepped forward taking the g string out of his hand telling him off and asking him what he was doing.

She was angry. Angry, strong and so turned on. She stopped in front of him and looked down at his hard cock, it was a wonderful young hard shape, she knew she wanted it.

To his shock Viv knelt down taking the hardness in her hand and guiding her mouth to it. Her tongue licking it first before she took it into her mouth. Enjoying the size and shape, the hardness as she sucked.

She moved her mouth up and down, enjoying the taste and hardness in her mouth, he moaned as she sucked him.

She was so wet now, she was desperate to be entered fully. She pushed him onto the bed before climbing onto him. Sliding down onto his hard cock and telling him to fuck her, riding him.

He was big, strong and hard - she loved the feeling of entry, of riding him, the depth of the sex, she gasped at the pleasure, she loved telling him to fuck her, she could feel the climax the passion and he came in her.

She rode the orgasm before collapsing on the bed. Satisfied for the moment, wet and aching with passion. She knew she wanted more.