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TITLE: The Neighbor

AUTHOR: Zo

PAIRING: B/A of ‘course!

RATING: NC-17/MA (YEAH BABY!)

SUMMARY: Friendliness between neighbors…oh my, the possibilities!

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Did you ever live in an apartment building have a neighbor that you just drooled over all the time? Someone that when you passed him in the hallway or stood next to him at the mailboxes would just make you so hot that he would fill your head with incredible erotic dreams at night? Dreams that would wake you up in the middle of the night leaving you hot and sweaty and craving him like a pregnant woman craves pickles?

Well I have one such neighbor that lives in my building. He moved in about a month ago and we would see each other at the mailboxes or pass each other in hall. He would turn his deep chocolate eyes to mine and it would just make me tremble with want. Then he would flash me a devastating sexy little half smile that would make my toes curl and say with his deep hypnotic voice “Hi.”

And me lost in my fantasy would just stare back dumbly and not say anything. He would walk away and I would be left standing there feeling like a complete idiot!

He was an artist, or so Ms. Nosy in apartment 3C told me, and every night I would dream that I was his muse. Seductively sprawled out on some red satin covered bed with just a slip of the red sheets covering my body. He would be sitting a few feet away drawing my picture, his eyes tracing every inch of my body with a connoisseur’s eye. I could feel my body’s response to his probing gaze and just when he would reach for me…I would wake up, incredibly turned on and incredibly frustrated!

The next day it would start all over again. Maybe I should move? Because live was getting extremely uncomfortable living in The Stratford Apartments.

Did you ever have one of those neighbors that every time you saw her or passed her in the hallway you just wanted to lick every inch of her body? That every time you saw her you would have to run back to your apartment and take the coldest shower of your life?

I have one of those neighbors. I moved into The Stratford Apartments a month ago, the first time I saw her was through the courtyard. I was walking into my bedroom coming from the shower when I walked by the window that overlooks the courtyard. It was a beautiful summer day and I noticed a bronzed figure laying by the pool.

I stopped dead in my tracks and watched as she turned over and lay down on her back. She had on the skimpiest red swimsuit I had ever seen and her tanned body called to me. I stood there and watched like a pervert as she took out her tanning lotion and started to put it on. She started with her feet and moved up her legs. The oil glistened in the sun and by the time she had reached her belly I was hard as a rock. When her hands went to her neck and she leaned her head back putting the lotion on her neck, I was so hard I thought I would explode. I took three more cold showers after that.

The next time I saw her was in the hallway I was walking in and she was walking out. I saw her staring at me, I could almost feel the heat coming off her body, and so I said Hi. She just stared at me and didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to make of that, but I took it as a good sign because I could swear I heard her rapid heartbeat as I passed her.

After that day I could never get her petite form out of my mind I was considering moving, when one day it happened. The most sensual sexual experience I ever had.

It was late when I got home. I walked into the building, grabbed my mail and headed toward the elevator. The doors opened and I walked in. The same dam song was playing in the background, Chris Issaks Wicked Games, I should complain to the manager about that, I used to like this song now I’m sick to death of it!

Putting my briefcase down on the ground I knelt down to re-clasp my shoe that had opened when I walked up the steps.

Walking in the building I saw the elevators about to close so I jogged to it and put my hand in holding the doors open. The first thing my eyes saw were a pair of black high heels. I looked at the delicate feet that possessed those shoes and my eyes wandered up a pair of muscled tanned calves that lead to a pair of strong well-toned thighs that disappeared under a black skirt that just hovered below a firmly shaped ass.

There was a gasp “O” and I looked up into a pair of beautiful mossy green eyes.

Oh my God it’s him! And here I am bending over and giving him a free show. Wait a minute maybe that’s not such a bad idea. I look at him and smile. I keep looking at him as I place my hand on my lower calf and slowly start to rub it up and down. “Sorry you startled me, I was just re-strapping my shoe.”

I watch his eyes turn black as they followed the movement of my hand. I lick my lips watching him watch me. I’m about to stand up when he steps in further. The doors close and the elevator starts to move. He walks up behind me pressing his hardness into my ass. I move to stand up straight, “No. Don’t move.” He breathlessly whispers in my ear.

She was so incredibly hot I just couldn’t resist touching her, feeling her smooth tan skin. I press up to her backside. I put my hands on her legs and squeeze them my fingers making feather light circles.

Oh God his hands felt so good I unconsciously grind against him. He takes one hand off my leg and hits the stop button. The elevator comes to a violent halt as it stops in between the floors. I stand up panting and turn around to face him.

His grabs my face with his big hands and lowers his head to mine. Our mouths meet and I swear it’s the hottest kiss that I ever shared with anyone. My hands snake up to his neck as I press my body flush to his “Ohhh.”

He pushes me back till I hit the wall his hands on my waist lower to my thighs and make there way up my body to the spot that need his attention the most.

She puts her hands on my crotch squeezing and rubbing. The head of my cock peeks out of my trousers and her index finger starts making slow circles over the head “Oh God.”

I pull his zipper down and reach in. Taking hold of him I start moving my hand up and down, delighting in the hard smooth skin of his length.

Suddenly he rips away at my underwear. I jump up and wrap my legs around his waist and my arms wrap around his neck to hold on. With one hand on the wall he takes his other hand and guides his cock to my wet entrance. He pushes forward and I moan with the pleasure of his first initial thrust.

I slam my head back against the wall as I desperately hold onto him. “Ohhhh gooodd yessss yesssss…”

He’s grunting into my neck, his hips thrusting into mine, I roughly grab him by the hair and pull his head up and to my mouth were I bite his lower lip holding on to it licking it with my tongue. His eyes roll back into his head and starts to ruthless pump into me.

I move my hand down to her wetness and pinch her clit, she releases my lip and screams “OH YESSSSSS” I can feel her juices coating my cock as I slam into her one more time “OH GOD” I cum seconds after her.

Her body is shaking sweat is pouring down her face and into the crevice of her breasts. Mmmm I haven’t seen those breasts yet.

I tug on her hair and brush it back off her face “Hi I’m Angel.” She laughs and smiles at me “Hi yourself, I’m Buffy.” Our lips meet for a sweet cooling down kiss.

I unwrap my legs and place them on the floor and start to fix my clothes. He pulls up his pants and zips them. He hits the button and the elevator starts to move again. “Could I interest you in some dinner?” He asks. “Dinner sounds good.” I slyly smile at him “I’ll bring dessert.” He leers back at me his one eyebrow raised.

The doors open and we’re smiling at each other like a bunch of morons as we step out into the hallway and bump right into...”Oh Ms. Nose….I mean…Norris, sorry about that. You know these old elevators you just never knew when they’re going to stop working.” Angel walks by her and tips his head. She just gives us a nasty look and walks into the elevator.

We giggled holding hands as we walked down the hallway. We shared a delicious dinner together and dessert was…sinfully succulent. After that night the thought of moving out of The Strafford apartment building never ever crossed my mind again.

The End