The guy, the neighbor and the virgin part 1 - Sex Stories

The guy, the neighbor and the virgin part 1

... into me. I feel her breasts on my chest and while looking down at her tear filled eyes I say, “I don’t want Nicole, I want you.” Pressing my lips to hers, she meets my kiss. Our eyes close and I wrap her up in my arms. We stand in the middle of her living room massaging each other’s lips. It feels just like I’d imagined it would be. Only a little saltier due to the tears. My hands cup her face and I break the kiss. I’m met with a look of ecstasy mixed with confusion. When her eyes open and she looks up however, she smiles. “I realize this is all new and a bit shocking for both of us, so let me just say that I want more of you. Think about it and let me know.” With that I release her from my grasp and walk out. Back in my own apartment I look down at the tent that has formed in my pants. I should have worn jeans and not these sweatpants. Oh well, at least she got a physical indicator that I’m willing. My phone makes a new message sound. It’s a smiley face from Brenda, followed by, “please give me some time to clean up for you.” “Take all the time you need.” “Thank you.” I change into the clothes I was going to wear tonight, black jeans, dark blue shirt and wait. And then wait some more and even more. She takes her time getting ready, like a real woman. Finally my phone tells me that her door is open. Hedging my bets I go past the medicine cabinet and grab a condom. You never know. When I get into Brenda’s hallway and close the door behind me that decision turns out to be a ...

... good one. Brenda has reapplied her makeup and the tears have been replaced by a sexy smile. A negligée is struggling to hold back her breasts and covering a small bump is a pair of sexy panties. The animal in me takes over. I grab her and press her against the wall. Our kiss is intense and deep. Her tongue struggles with mine. My hands grab ahold of her butt and pull her up. She locks her legs around my waist. This, in combination with, me pushing her into the wall, frees up my hands so they can liberate her breasts. “This little nothing you’re wearing is very sexy but I’m taking it off.” “Do as you wish.” The straps holding the whole thing up are cleared over her shoulder and when I pull down the caged globes spring free. “Dear god! You’re beautiful.” She stops me from trying to admire her further with my mouth by pushing on my chest. Then with a wicked smile she rips my shirt open. Buttons fly across the hallway as our bare skin touches in our embrace. When my tongue leaves the warm comfort of her mouth for a second Brenda moans, “bedroom.” I pull her off the wall and into me. While I walk to the bedroom she’s still wrapped around me. Al the way there kissing my neck a pulling my shirt off my body. When I arrive I throw her onto the bed and pull the shirt off my arms. I then help Brenda remove the negligée from around her waist. I stand over her from the side of the bed. While holding her gaze I kick off my shoes, remove the condom from my back pocket and step out of the ...