Dripping Neighbor 01

This is a follow up to my Dripping Landlord story. It's a prequel and the Dripping Landlord is still being worked on but I wanted to explore a different perspective in the building.

As always keep in mind fantasy is not reality practice consent and respect for everyone always. Feedback is always welcome

Jessica huffed in frustration at the game over screen and took her headphones off. She glanced out her window and sighed again. She had come so close to the furtherest she'd ever gotten in a dead cells run only to flub an attack and die. Now the sun was on the verge of setting and she needed to get moving if she was gonna go on her daily walk.

Throwing on a sweater she left her apartment. As she did she nearly bumped into her new next door neighbor in her apartment. A tall handsome man. He was holding a a comically tall stack of boxes and the near miss caused the top one to wibble wobble topple. She snagged it as it fell.

"Wow" the man said. "Impressive."

Jessica blushed. "I'm so sorry."

"Not at all!" The man responded. "I'm the one barrelling through here with eight million boxes."

"When did you move in?" Asked Jessica immediately cursing herself for her social ineptness.

The man looked at the boxes and then back at her meaningfully.

"Right of course, right" Jessica said.

"I'm David by the way"

"Oh my god I'm so sorry, I'm Jessica."

"I'm gonna set these down and we can do proper introductions." David said

David stepped into his apartment. Jessica realized she was still holding his other box and called after him.

"You want me to bring this one in too?"

"If you don't mind." He responded.

Jessica followed him into the apartment. It was chaotic and scattered with half packed boxes. Jessica didn't look much not wanting to pry but did see a number of cables and speakers laying around.

David turned towards her and she looked up at him. He was fiddling with something in his pocket.

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Jessica shook her head trying to shake loose whatever thought had lodged there.

David held out his hand.

"I'm David." He said

Jessica blushed as she took his hand.

"And you are Jessica." He added.

"That's me!" She squeaked.

"Do you live right next door?" He asked

Jessica nodded.

"Well I'd love to have you over for a drink sometime and get to know you a little." He smiled.

Jessica stared at him a moment, imagining a candle lit dinner with this handsome man.

"Yeah... yes, after you get all settled in." She stuttered out.

David smiled at her.

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She shook her head again the hazy feeling disapating.

"Well just knock on my door whenever" she said.

Jessica practically fled the interaction her heart beating so fast. She felt certain she had fucked up in some way but she breathed as she walked.

She was a little awkward, maybe, but that was no reason to let her anxiety win.

He had invited her over. She had made a friend. Jessica thought of David's height and toned muscles. Maybe more than a friend.

The next night Jessica was all curled up in bed reading a book. She was naked under her blankets and her eyelids were struggling to stay open. Sleep was fast approaching to claim her.

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Her half lidded eyes drifted shut and she set the book down on her nightstand. And image of David's kind face filled her mind

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Jessica smiled in her half asleep state. Her hands roamed her body. Smooth skin and tangled hair. Her nipples sparking as she massaged them with one hand.

Heat built in her groin.

Low moans trickled out. Her silky smooth blankets cool against her hot body.

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Jessica's eyes opened slightly. Her hands massaging and rubbing across her tits and belly.

She imagined David standing over her. A confident smile, his strong hands gliding down her legs, his eyes pinning her to the bed.

Her hips arched. Her eyes rolled. A moan grumbled out of her core.

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In her mind's eye David knelt above her and began massaging her pussy.

She gasped as her hand followed suit.

Her slick fingers started slow, moving in a subtle and responsive rhythm.

Her moans matching her hips gentle grinding.

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The phantom David slipped a finger inside and began to stroke. Jessica's body synced to this apparition of pleasure.

Her vagina and pulsing clit beat counter points of ecstasy.

Her moans died as did her hips movement. She felt a wave of pleasure being teased into a tsunami inside her.

It continued there for what seemed like an eternity.

Just enough time for her mind to drift to what she was doing. It wasn't like her to fantasies about someone she knew. She found it a little creepy normally but well could she really argue with the effectiveness. Still maybe she should...

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The illusory David built speed. Not all at once but with a constant uphill climb.

Her own fingers plunged into her faster and faster.

Her mind dissolving before the pressure.

Her hips resumed their bucking but she remained silent.

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"YES! FUCK YES! FUCK" She screamed.

In her mind David held her eyes as she writhed and screamed.

She collapsed back the illusory David fading leaving her a dripping dazed puddle of sweat and sticky pleasure.

She lays their for a moment stunned by the extent of her administrations. This was not typical behavior for her and shame crept up inside. But she found another voice in her telling her to embrace it. What harm has she caused? Why couldn't she have a devastating orgasm and a trifling fantasy of her hot neighbor.

She heard a knock at the door.

Jessica threw on a nightgown and rushed to the door. She swung it open to find David standing there with a bottle of wine.

He was dressed in a knit sweater and pants. He smiled at her raising the wine slightly.

"I came to have that proper introduction but I don't want to disturb you." He said eyes falling to her nightgown.

Jessica blushed deeply. Here she was moments after having a gut busting orgasm to a fantasy of him.

"I can come back another time I don't want to disturb you and your company." David said.

"No no," Jessica blurted. "It's okay I don't have anyone over."

"Oh, I'm sorry I thought I had heard voices." Said David.

Jessica blushed deep again. "Probably just the TV. Please come in."

Jessica opened the door wide.

"If you're sure." Said David, stepping in.

Jessica led him to her living room slash dining room slash kitchen slash office and grabbed two wine glasses and a cork screw. She handed them to David. Their hands brushed. Jessica's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm going to change real quick." Jessica said.

"Please don't on my account." David said.

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Jessica swayed lightly feeling cool air play across her collar bones and the top of her chest. David handed her a glass of wine, while raising his own.

"To beautiful neighbors and proper inductions." He said

Jessica sipped and nodded politely. "Wait, proper inductions?" She asked.

"Proper introductions, I mean." Said David. "Speaking of what do you do for work?"

"Oh, I'm a programmer for rocket finances. I work remote though so mainly I'm a plant mom." Jessica smiled gesturing at her various plants.

"You look a dedicated mother." Said David.

He inspected the various plants scattered around Jessica's apartment. She moved over towards her couch and sat. David finished his circle and sat next to her. He turned towards her so that their knees brushed. An electric thrill ran through her.

"So what do you do for work?" She said.

"I a contractor for the military." He said.

"Really? Doing what?" She asked.

He smiled. "I could tell you but then I'd have to kill you."

She giggled. It wasn't even that funny but her nerves busted out of her.

"Only kidding," He added. "I mostly set up megaphones and alarms. I got to do a fun experiment with tones for different alarms to see which ones were the most effective in different kinds of crisis."

"That sounds really interesting! Did you discover anything interesting?" Jessica leaned forward and felt her gown slip a little.

Air prickle across one of her shoulders. David's eyes flicked to the bare skin than her eyes than her lips and back to her eyes. He smiled. Her heart thrummed.

"Well I learned a lot about how tone affects people." His voice low.

She leaned forward to catch more and the gown slipped even more. Her embarrassment flooded up suddenly. It blushed across her cheeks and pulled her back. Her hand moved to tuck the gown back on her shoulder.

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Her just modest hand changed it's tune and after tucking the gown over her shoulder, it traced a line down her clavicle and across her sternum.

David's eyes followed the hand taking in her supple skin and the hint of side boob.

David smiled at her.

Jessica giggled and blushed and spread her robe open a little more.

"How can tone affect people?" She asked.

David leaned forward, their faces very near each other.

"It can do all kinds of things for instance I found a certain rhythm and tone that can make someone completely open to suggestion." He said.

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Jessica pressed forward and kissed him. His lips were supple and responsive and she groaned into his mouth. Suddenly overwhelmed with embarrassment she pulled back.

"I'm sorry I never do this kind of thing." She said.

He moved forward and kissed her. This time the kiss drew out, filling Jessica with warm little butterflies that flittered all through her stomach.

He pulled back.

"Do you want to do this?"

Jessica, breathless and tingling all over, nodded.

They pressed together. His hands sliding under her robes. She nipped at his stretchy beard.

He pressed her back, his knee grinding up between her legs and adding jolts of pleasure to the flowering butterflies.

They became a tangle of warm limbs and wet mouths. Their bodies caught on a writhing dance.

Somewhere in the process Jessica lost her robe and laid fully naked.

David shed his shirt and his pants laying over her. His weight pressing her into the couch and his hand massaging her aching vulva into a fiery needy slick mess.

He teased her relentlessly. Sliding fingers across her opening but never into it. He kissed her. He licked her erect nipples. He nipped at her neck. She groaned and gasped with need.

Between administrations he began speaking.

"What..."

Moan.

"What do..."

Gasp.

"You want..."

Groan.

"What do you want me to do" he asked pulling back.

She looked up at him. Fire burning every part of her except where she wanted it most.

"Fuck me." Said said.

He sat back away from her.

"Then come to my apartment tomorrow night." He said.

Gasping and flabbergasted Jessica stared at David as he stood up and walked away.

"What..." Jessica spluttered.

David turned in the door looking back at her.

"I hope to see you tomorrow."