The Neighbor Next Door

“Take me, Trent,” I moan, as he presses his face into my cleavage, pulling down my t-shirt at the neckline. The huge creamy mounds spring forwards and he licks at my exposed nipple as a fire erupts in my pussy. The man runs a hand down into my panties, stroking the soft folds.

“See how wet I am for you?” I sigh, starting to unbuckle his jeans. “Please fuck me,” I plead. “Please, I need you.”

Trent goes still for a moment, that rigid cock like an axe against my stomach. But there’s still some hesitation. Why? Why would he stop when I want it so badly? We’re alone in the forest, and there’s no chance that anyone will interrupt. So why is my beautiful man hesitating? But something’s making him pause.

“Oh Janie,” he groans. “I can’t. I can’t. I shouldn’t.”

Unfortunately for him, I won’t let him stop this time. Bucking against his hand, I rub my pussy against those fingers, drenching them in my hot juices.

“I need you,” is my raspy cry. “I can’t live without you, Trent. Please!”

And as the big man burrows his head in the crook of my neck, his breath hot and raspy, I feel his cock jerk once more with excitement. Because it’s true. We need each other … and nothing will hold us back.

12

Janie

His big, strong body is pinning me beneath him as he moves above me, grinding with lust. His passion is being held back and caged by something I don’t understand.

“Please,” I mewl again. “Please Trent, please. I need you.”

He’s holding my hair in his fist now, one arm encircled lovingly over my head, as he kisses and licks and sucks at my nipples. Glancing down I see his cock sticking out of his jeans. I’d managed to unbuckle him and the sheer hardness and hugeness of his erection has forced its way up and out of the band of his jeans, the tip now reaching up and past his belly button.

Instinctively I reach down and take it in my hand, freeing the rest of him, enclosing my fist around the thickness that I want so desperately. Trent’s jaw clenches with the effort of holding back as I guide his enormous cock to my pussy, knowing this will hurt, and yet wanting it all the same. He squeezes my tits in anticipation as he allows me to press his cock against my wet pussy. Then he looks into my eyes and I see the last shred of self-restraint pull away like the surf pulls away from the beach. Pressing me down into the moss with one hand on my breast, the other pushing my thighs apart, the man gives in and pushes his huge, thick cock into my swollen pussy. I gasp. The strange mixture of pleasure and pain is a completely new experience and yet incredibly dazzling. My pussy is so tight, and Trent has to really push, working that huge cock in. I claw at his chest, full of desperate lust.

“Wait, Janie,” he breathes. “Are you okay?” I nod, panting.

“It’s so good! Go on,” I plead.

But he’s holding totally still, that massive form poised above my curvy one.

“You’re too tight, Janie,” he groans, still not moving. Oh fuck, he’s not even halfway inside me. “You’re too small.”

“Go on,” I plead again. “Just do it, I need you to fuck me. I’m dying for it Trent!”

And with a groan of intense pleasure, he slides his cock further in, and I feel a strange popping sensation that makes me gasp. He stops again, looking at my face, but seeing I’m okay, the man moves forwards deeper, slow and strong until I feel his balls nestle against my ass cheeks.

“Finally,” I moan, out of breath and yet wanting more, making him grin.

“Now it gets really good,” he murmurs against my cheek, and with another groan of lust, he thrusts and starts fucking me for real, massive body moving like a machine his cock slides in and out of my pussy, making me moan.

It still hurts a little, but I don’t even notice. The feeling of being taken and completely owned by this man is overwhelming, and I grip his shoulders, urging him onwards.

“Unnnh,” I moan deliriously, eyes falling shut. “Oh Trent.”

He suddenly grabs my arms and pins them behind my head, changing the pressure of his pubic bone on my clit as he pushes his cock upward against a place inside my pussy that suddenly has me gushing. Juices run down my thighs in a waterfall and I squeal.

“Oh god, Trent, I think – I think you’re gonna make me cum,” is my moan, and a certain light enters his eyes then. Trent clenches his jaw as he fucks me harder, pushing his cock up and against that special spot until my legs are shaking and the orgasm begins to build from a place deep inside.