Before we dive into the story, know that the names in this story are fictional. People like to fantasize about the idea of lustful sin, but not many have ever witnessed it first hand. My neighbour was a divorced, single mom. She remarried about a year and a half ago. Her daughter was turning 19 next week, so she threw a party.
My neighbour’s daughter didn’t look too special, initially. The mom was definitely prettier even though she was a chubby woman in her late 40s. She had a thick ass, soft skin, and a really cute face. I bet her new husband enjoyed fucking her. She seemed like she had been starved and finally got the fucking she needed.
But this story isn’t about her. Let’s get back to her daughter.
My neighbour’s daughter like I said earlier, wasn’t that special initially. Her hair was a bit curly but not in a cute way, and it seemed more messy than well-groomed. Her body was tight though.
She had a slim waist that curved into the hourglass figure of a young teen. She was short, and I am guessing she was 5 ft. Since she was petite, her tits looked huge on her.
Her face was cute, but her attitude was very entitled and annoying and it made me hate her at first. Her eyes were killer though, and her gaze often suggested a lustful undertone.
I watched as she bent over to blow out her 19 birthday candles. Her tight gray t-shirt held no secrets. I saw her cleavage visibly as she exhaled. Her soft breasts dangling gently in her firm bra while the cups that held those breasts were visibly highlighted by her top. You could trace her bra from how tight the top was on her body and it caught my eye.
She wasn’t wearing lipstick or much make-up, and I wondered why. After the cake was cut, the neighbours were all talking and having a good time, and I slipped past them to get another slice of cake when I noticed her mom sitting alone looking a bit dejected. So, I went up to her and offered her another slice of cake.
“What’s wrong, aunty?” I asked as I held out a piece of cake. She looked up at me and thanked me as she took a slice.
“Nothing much,” she replied. Her eyes said a different story as the pulse raced in her neck from trying to hold back her emotions.
Her sad eyes were mad attractive, and I was focused only on how lucky her new husband must be to taste the flavor of that sweet neck every night.
“I have a bad feeling about something,” she said quite earnestly.
I was confused, “Well did something happen?” I asked. My neighbour took another deep breath and looked me in the eye.
“I caught Shreya texting some boy online and we had a fight this morning. Rather than supporting me, my husband took her side and I just feel so alone,” she said. Her voice was colored with loneliness, and I wanted to be the one to save her day.
I placed one hand gingerly in hers and talked to her for 15 minutes and told her everything was going to be ok. At first, she was startled that I touched her, but she slowly accepted my palm, and as time passed, her grip on my hand got warmer and tighter. I noticed that her eyes were scanning me.
She was lonely but not weak and her eyes were screaming silently for love. It seemed to me her new husband didn’t give her what she wanted. She played with my fingers and I reciprocated, and nobody noticed as we slowly sat closer as we talked.
My chubby neighbour wiped chocolate off my face and that was when I noticed Shreya in the background trying to sneak away while giving a lustful stare at somebody far away.
Shreya looked around discreetly and, thinking that no one was watching, gave a quick nod to someone and disappeared into her bedroom. I continued to listen to her mom as she talked, but about a minute later, I saw aunty’s new husband walk into the bedroom that Shreya had walked into! Now I was doubly intrigued.
I stopped my conversation with her mom, “Aunty, everything will be ok. You just work on keeping that beautiful smile on your face and everything will fall into place,” I said.
I was rock hard from all the caressing we were doing, and from her expression, I could tell she was also feeling something. She blushed and asked if I wanted another slice of cake and I said I would definitely have one, but I had to go to the bathroom first.
She pointed it out for me and as she stepped back into the kitchen I slipped a peek into her daughter’s room.
The door didn’t make any noise when I opened it – almost as if someone had recently oiled the hinges and knob. I peeked into an empty room, but I heard whispers coming from the bathroom inside.
I opened the door wider and looked inside, and noticed that the light to her bathroom was on and there were shadows inside.
I stepped boldly into the room and crept closer. My neighbour’s daughter had a cupboard with a mirror opposite her bathroom, and I caught the reflection of her sitting on the bathroom sink counter while she faced her new step-dad. They weren’t talking much now.
I dropped to the floor and crawled in closer to the reflection to get a better view, being careful not to get myself caught.
From there, I could see them clearly. Shreya sat with her legs open while her step-dad stood between them with his pants down. They were making out, but her pants were still on even though I could see her panties which meant her button was undone.
Shreya moaned as their tongues twirled and licked one another and sighed every time his lips closed around hers and sucked on her chin and neck. Her hair was all messed up and she looked sexy while she kissed him so raw.
The man was a pro, he licked her neck gently and it glistened with his saliva as he pulled back and Shreya pulled him in tighter enjoying what he did to her.
He licked her neck and sucked on it and she pulled his face into her clavicle making his chin rest on her busty chest. His hands reached up and squeezed her tits and she smiled and moaned as she stuck her tongue down his throat once again.
He kissed her behind the ear and grabbed a palm-full of her hair at the back of her neck and pulled her head back and kissed her lips. She opened her mouth and he dribbled saliva down into her mouth and down her chin and she smiled as he licked it clean. They had clearly done this before.
Her step-dad took her hand and put it in front of her. She licked her palm hungrily and grabbed his cock. She moaned softly as she kissed him and began to stroke him gently.
He grabbed her tits as they kissed and Shreya stopped to take her shirt off. He whispered to her to leave it on in case they needed to straighten up. She smiled and pulled it back down. She licked his neck.
“Keep kissing me! This feels so good!” she whispered urgently and stroked him again. He made out with her roughly as his hands worked their magic on her chest. He pulled the neck of her top down and exposed her bra cups over her top. She breathed heavily as he licked her cleavage.
Shreya tried to keep her concentration on his cock as she stroked it, but as he pulled her cups to the side and licked her nipple, she lost her control. She wrapped her legs around him as he licked her erect nipples, and he lifted her into the air slowly. She moaned a bit louder as she kissed him and he slowly shimmied her pants down.
Both her tits were in his face and he breathed into them as he sucked on her perky nipples passionately. He sat her back on the counter and slid her pants down further. Shreya didn’t care anymore. She pulled her top off despite her step-dad’s protests and pulled her pants off.
She then sat defiantly on the counter as she rubbed herself over her panties. They were soaked in her juices. She was as wet as she could be.
He grabbed her bare thighs and rubbed his palms on her juicy ass as he slid his pervy palms up her ass to find the lining of her panties and proceeded to pull them off. There she was, completely nude, sitting on her bathroom counter as her step-dad knelt in front of her freshly-shaved, wet pussy with his tongue on her clit.
My neighbour’s daughter grabbed her step-father’s head and squished his face deep into her pussy. She moaned as her eyes rolled into the back of her head from the way he licked her while I watched quietly.
She looked in my direction, but I hid quickly and listened to her moans! I was almost caught, so I waited for her moans to get louder before looking back through the mirror.
When I finally took another peek, her step-dad smacked her ass and turned her around. Shreya twirled her ass in the air and moaned for him to smack her horny ass again. It didn’t take long for her sexy voice to moan louder, and I rushed back to my seat on the floor. There she was, her neck and chest glistening with sweat as her step-dad pounded her tight pussy slowly….very slowly.
The expression on her face with each gentle stroke suggested that she wanted him to go harder into her. She turned her glistening neck back to gaze at him and made heavy eye contact while she bit her bottom lip and nodded urgently, and he obliged her thirsty wish.
He pounded her harder as she moaned and arched her petite back even farther. He pulled her hair and cupped her juicy breasts as sweat dripped off his chin and onto her back. What a pretty sight that was! I was jealous of him.
She was letting him get hot and sweaty on her freshly soiled body. Her hot and sticky frame was letting him fulfill all his perverted desires as she let him fuck her from the back. He grabbed Shreya’s leg and lifted it higher by the thigh and she moaned and said, “Uh-huh! Yea! Just like that step-daddy…”
She wasn’t whispering anymore. She didn’t care because she just wanted her step-dad to pound her like he was punishing her, and he was doing a good job too.
He spanked her ass, and the sound echoed in the dark, empty room and I was hard as a rock. He cupped both her tits in his large palms and her hard nipples poked through in between his fingers.
She grabbed his hands and made him massage her hard tits rougher as he pounded into her tight pussy. He grunted and she pushed her ass into his hips even harder. It was insane how naughty this chick was.
I loved watching her. The way she bit her lip and rolled her eyes as she pressed her ass against his pelvis with each thrust was enough to make me wanna cream my pants.
The way she used one hand to pull her thigh apart so that he could pound deeper into her. The way she made him twirl her nipples and licked his fingers hungrily. I wanted to fuck this girl.
As I sat there on the floor, absorbed in that stimulating reflection, there was a knock at the door. It was her mom. She called my name and the room froze. Shreya’s stepdad pounded slower, ready to pull out, and Shreya’s face was awash in panic.
I rushed to hide under the bed. Soon there was hurried whispering until Step-dad answered from the bathroom, “No one’s here! It’s just me.”
That was followed by footsteps towards the door as he went to answer it, and before I could blink, I felt someone next to me. I turned my head and there was a panicked Shreya, with one nipple peeking through her tight top, laying next to me..shocked.
I covered her mouth as she was about to gasp and pulled her in so that I could whisper, “Do you want to get caught?” But as I did that, she felt my erection touch her thigh and her eyes went wide. I tried to play it off, but I was way too horny.
I turned my head to listen in on the conversation. Apparently, people were leaving the party as it ended and Shreya was nowhere to be found. Her mom was pissed, and step-dad was busy pretending he had no idea where she was. Soon, they started arguing, but as they started arguing, I heard loud breathing next to me.
My neighbour’s daughter was rubbing herself with one palm while I covered her mouth. She didn’t care to listen to what her parents were talking about because all she wanted to do was reach the pinnacle of her climax.
She looked at me pleading. We made eye contact. I brought my free hand up and pointed to her thighs…and Shreya nodded at me and she licked the palm I used to stifle her.
I inched closer to her, and the smell of her hot, sweaty body engulfed my nostrils and drove me mad. I reached down and placed my palm on her inner thigh and the muscles on her neck tightened in anticipation.
As I inched my fingers towards my neighbour’s daughter’s pussy, her breathing quickened and her eyes closed. She arched her back a bit, and I realized that this girl wasn’t wearing any panties. She probably didn’t get time to slip them back on.
The outer lips on her pussy were moist as my fingers made contact. She inhaled sharply as I touched her wet pussy lips. I ran my finger up and down her outer lips as she let out a stifled moan. I found her clit and circled my finger against it and she began grinding her pussy against my fingers.
I placed my entire palm on her pussy and rubbed it and soon, she fell in sync with my rhythm as I fingered her. She moved a bit closer to me and licked the palm that I used to muffle her. In response, I licked her sweaty neck and her breathing got faster.
I licked her salty ear and her neck before I released my hand. Shreya’s hot breath hit my face as her parents argued louder and, in an effort to spite the energy of the heated debate happening so close to us, she kissed me and stuck her tongue down my throat as I rubbed her pussy harder.
She placed her free hand around my neck and looked into my eyes as I continued to rub her wet pussy.
Her thighs opened wider underneath her bed as I used my other hand to twirl her free nipple. My cavalier attitude heightened her lust for our spontaneous fire and she muffled a moan as her body convulsed. As her parents argued in the background, this naughty teenage girl climaxed in my palm.
She rested her head on my neck for a bit before recovering her spent energy.
She looked at me hungrily and finally whispered, “Were you watching me perv?” Her hot breath hit my face as she said so, and the smell of cake and sweat intoxicated me.
I grinned and nodded my head naughtily. “I’m probably gonna need help keeping my mouth shut,” I said lustfully.
Upon hearing that, she inched her sweaty face closer to mine and licked my chin.
She kissed me quietly and said, “Well, I can make it worth your while sweetness,” and I couldn’t believe the audacity of this girl.
I pointed towards the heated debate, but soon we heard silence. I peeked under the door and it looked like step-dad was embracing mommy and trying to console her, which soon turned into some grab ass and some kisses which Shreya scoffed at as she peered over me.
Her nipple was touching my chin and the other boob was resting gently on my nose as she watched them walk away to the bedroom.
There was no noise outside, so I guessed the party must be over. The guests would have filed out by now, and parents had left the room, so it was just me and Shreya under her bed. I guess fate favors the most horny and I was being favored heavily at the moment.
I licked her nipple without hesitation because.. who turns away from a free snack? Shreya gasped. She chuckled and called me a perv again, and I gotta say I didn’t mind.
We crawled out of our hiding place and finally took a closer look at one another. She crossed her arms as she stood opposite me, but her stance left her legs wide open. She eyed me up and down with a smirk and I licked my fingers as I looked into her eyes in that dimly lit room.
Shreya walked up to me and smiled in my face and hugged me and said, “Stay the night with me?”
(To be continued.)
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