Slutty Tales-Lola’s Tales: Like honey
My Story: The emotional broken Emmy
Slutty Tales The Girl Next Door
The man in the opposite flat to mine was one of the rudest men I had ever met. He always found a reason to argue and fight.
We literally had a long-standing feud for years. He would fight about the building’s car park, about my guests and often times, he would accuse me of the silliest things such as messing with their generator. When I moved in, his daughter was barely 15 but in the past four years, that little lady has been taking after her rude father. Whenever we argued, she would say something insulting. Mostly, her insults centred on the fact that I was a bachelor because she would call me a common skirt-chaser and a good-for-nothing single man. Whenever I talked back to her, her father would intervene, making things so much worse.
One afternoon, I was returning from work when I met his daughter, Lara, standing outside her door. She sent dirty looks my way when she saw me.
“What is your problem now?” I asked her, contempt clear in my voice.
“Can’t you mind your business? Must you put your mouth in things that do not concern you? Just because you talk to those your little girlfriends anyhow does not mean you can talk to me that way…” she began ranting.
I felt my anger build as I watched the little bitch mouth off. My eyes scanned her face and went down her body. She was wearing a sleeveless blouse and seemed to not be wearing a bra underneath. As she raged on, her tiny B@.0bs began to jiggle, distracting me.
“What are you looking at, you man-whore?!” she asked, noticing my eyes on hers. I was still angry but now I felt aroused. I took two steps, landed in front of her, held her by the waist and kissed her. She kissed me back hungrily, proving a theory I had always had which was that she attacked my bachelorhood because she was jealous of the girls I brought home.
I moaned as she wrapped her hand around my shaft. She stroked it gently as she brought her other hand up to my waistband. My shorts joined my jeans on the floor as I climbed on top of her. My hands worked the button on her jeans, then the zipper. I yanked both jeans and panties down to her knees in one smooth move and she kicked them off. Lust filled the room, as the temperature seemed to jump. She lay on her back with her legs in the air. She purred as I slid my hands down her long, bare thigh. I gently made my way between my legs until I began to tease her clit with my finger before running it down the length of her slit. I was surprised at the wet heat of her already moist Pu.$$y. My finger slid inside her and she gasped.]
“Yes… oh yes,” she whispered. “F**.Ck me… please F**.Ck me.” Impatient now, I pushed her legs back and up and moved to put my shaft against her warmth. I ran the head up and down, her moans driving me crazy with passion. Finally, I could take it no longer and I pushed inside. Our moans filled the room as the satin touch of her tight Pu.$$y enveloped my C@.ck. I pushed in and out slowly, lubricating my shaft. I slipped into her to the balls and held myself there.
She spread her legs wide, wrapping them around me as I leant into her. I began to pump slowly as her hands moved across my chest, exploring. We kissed hard, all lust and fire. I was lost in the moment, thrusting into her tight Pu.$$y with long, slow strokes as she begged me to give it to her harder and faster. I suckled at her N!.ppls as we F**.Cked, our rhythm matching, our pace quickening. I could hear unintelligible whispers mixed with moans of pleasure as our bodies gave in to the frustration and ire.
I accelerated my thrusts, pounding into her now. The wet slapping sound of flesh against flesh filled the air as our bodies slammed together in a fury of lust and rage.
“Oooooohh,” she cried as I felt her body shiver. Head thrown back in ecstasy, eyes closed, her org@.$m washed over her. Her Pu.$$y squeezed at my shaft, begging me to release. But I resisted.
I slowed my pace to ward off the release. She wriggled in pleasure at my thrusts. I slipped a hand between our bodies and my fingers found her clit. I ran light circles around it with a finger, and her back arched as pleasure tore through her. As I flicked lightly, my thrusts growing faster yet again. I felt her tense and knew she was on the edge. I slammed into her, bodies slapping, and she came. She cried out once more as she shook, her muscles tightening, her Pu.$$y clamping down on my C@.ck. I could feel my org@.$m coming on and I buried myself inside her as my C@.ck throbbed, spewing semen deep inside her waiting cunt.
I collapsed on top of her, our bodies heaving as we tried to catch our breath. I rested my head on her bre@.$ts, knowing that I would play this moment again and again in my head the next time my neighbour chooses to become an asshole.