Christine ad the Neigbor - Sex Stories

Christine ad the Neigbor

... backyard I said what the hell and decided to remove some clothing. It was a beautiful evening, illuminated by the marvelous light of a full moon. Then I stood there wearing the ensemble I’d worn under my regular clothes when I’d gone to the bar: bra, panties, hose and garters. It felt so sexy, out here dressed up like this! I snuck up to the dining room back window and peeked in…why John and three of his buddies were still playing cards! I decided to wait a while – I didn’t mind at all, it felt great being outside dressed as a goodtime girl. I spotted some birch trees at the back border of the property and I staggered toward them. One of these trees was slanted at an angle. I mounted it briefly and stroked my cock against the smooth bark. Mmm, it felt so good. What the fuck, I needed a MAN! I quickly decided to stagger back to my place for some preparation. I put a nice semi-sheer short nightie over what I was already wearing. Then I sat at my makeup table and did up my makeup: lipstick, eye shadow, fake eyelashes. I put my hair into two ponytails. Lastly, I slipped on some black high heels. That’s better, I thought. Next, I staggered back towards John’s house and lightly tapped on the window when John finally passed near it. He saw me and immediately smiled a big wide grin and motioned for me to go around the side of the house, where he opened the basement door to let me in. He gave me a big hug, and squeezed my ass cheeks. “You’re just in time. Hey, how about coming up and ...

... entertaining my buddies?” I wasn’t sure. “How ‘bout some coke to get up your courage?” “Well…” “Tell you what. Let’s do a few lines and you can decide either way then. Either way will be fine with me.” God I wanted the blow, I loved the stuff, and what I seem to have put aside for the moment was the knowledge of what a whore I was on coke. I was feeling reckless and great! He said to grab a couple of cold brews out of the basement fridge while he set up some lines for us. God, after the first line I just realized how sexy I was in my lingerie! After a few more lines I kissed Tom deep and said, “Let’s head upstairs honey. I’m dying to meet your friends.” “Ladies first,” he said and motioned for me to go ahead. I was soon on all fours trying to negotiate the steps. John laughed. “Here, baby, let me help you,” he said and helped me upright, then I put my arm over his shoulder. “Say, honey, let me do a few more lines when we get upstairs to get me straight before I meet your friends,” I said. “No problem, we’ll head for the kitchen, baby,” John replied. We got to the top of the stairs and he opened the door. Once upstairs, he steered me right to the kitchen. There he set me down on a chair at the kitchen table and sat down next to me. He pulled a tinfoil package out of his pocket, opened it, then got up to get a razor blade. He returned, sat back down, and began laying out some lines. Such a sweetie, I thought, and reached over to his crotch. I began stroking his cock and leaned ...