Daddy Next Door

by Tina Lee

  “These are so good!” Sarah smiled, chewing the big bite she had just taken “Where did your parents get these from?”

  “Some farmers market back from where i live. I can’t remember the name” I said, shrugging.

  “You’ve got to show me if we ever go there together, okay?”

  “Sure” I smiled and she let out a laugh that was full of joy

  That sound always made my sex clench. I watched as she strutted over to the garbage pail and threw out her apple core, bending down to pick it up when she missed it the first time. I watched as her butt came in full view right in front of me and my mind went blank. I wanted nothing more than to just reach out and grab or spank her.

  I licked my lips and i could feel my hand almost twitching by my side. My mind was testing and daring me to just reach out and spank her quickly, judge her reaction and take it from there. Hell, at that point i didn't know if she felt the same way as me, all i knew is that i wanted her badly. I could picture the pale lips of her sex and the pink, wet treasure that waited just beyond them. I licked my lips again; the thought of her wet sex making me so wet that i could feel it in my panties.

  God, i was so turned on, and i couldn't stop staring at her behind as she got up and turned back around. She just looked so delectable all the time and i knew, somehow, that i could make her feel so good. I had no experience or no clue what to do, but i just wanted to taste and pleasure her and to hear my name come off her lips in the sweet moans i knew she made. I heard them all the time through the walls when she brought men home. She sounded amazing in bed. It was just magical to sit around and listen to her, I usually touched myself to her moaning, and that’s what really got me off.

  Sarah looked over her shoulder at me, her long blonde hair twirling around her body and my eyes snapped up as she turned. I blushed, my whole face turning red. I knew she’d seen what i was looking at and i didn't know what her reaction was going to be. When i looked back up again, Sarah had a mischievous grin on her face and she rocked back on to her heels and held her hands behind her back.

  “You might want to be careful where you look” She said, a hint of amusement clear in her voice “I don't think i told you, but I’m bisexual and I don't like people gawking at me if they aren't going to give me something in return”

  “I w-wasn’t… I d-didn't mean t-too” I tried to say, but everything just came out as a stutter.

  Was she really implying what i thought? Did Sarah really want me as much as i wanted her? God, this was such a turn on.

  “I saw you looking” She said matter-of-factly

  “I’m so sorry” I gushed “I don't know what I'm saying or doing! It’s been a long day. I’m probably just tired and zoning out”

  I felt my face heat again and i looked down at my feet. My excuse was weak, I knew that. It was sad that she knew, but at the same time, i had never been more aroused. When i looked up once more, Sarah smiled at me and walked a bit closer.

  “Don't worry about it. Let’s just have some wine” She said.

  “Sure” I said, glad she wasn't mad

  I watched as she walked over to the cupboard and took out two wine glasses and placed them on the counter. She reached up into another cupboard and took out a cheap bottle of red wine and poured both the glasses half full of wine. Sarah handed me them and told me she was going to change, and that she would meet me in the living room in a few seconds. I smiled and took the glasses, setting them carefully on the table and took my seat on the couch once again, turning the TV to a random movie that was on.

  Sarah emerged from her room a few moments later wearing an even lower cut t-shirt that showed more of her full cleavage and lace trimmed shorts, that barley covered the bottom of her butt. I looked down to my tank top, which wasn't covering much of my cleavage either, but luckily i had thrown on some plaid pajama pants that covered my least favorite part of my body; my thighs.

  She sat down next to me and instantly gushed about how she loved the random movie that i found on TV. I smiled and told her I’d never seen it before. She gasped in surprise and told me that we’ll have to watch it from the start sometime before we both reached down to take a sip from our wine glasses, our knuckles brushing slightly.

  We began to talk about our families again. I realized then that we never really talked about our lives before we came to university or anyone that was in them, we just seemed to stick to the here and now. I learned that Sarah came from a very conservative and catholic family. Her father had originally come from Ireland and her mother was from the USA. They met when her father was on a business trip and they had been together ever since. It was nice hearing about how a normal mother and father could be, not the weird submissive stuff that was probably going on in my house.

  Sarah proceeded to tell me that living in such strict and tight areas growing up really almost persuaded her, in a way, to become the person she is today; someone who she described to me as free. She told me about how her mother and father refused to see her after she told them she wanted to move away. After that, i told her about my family and my brother’s theory. Sarah giggled at this, saying she had tried the whole ‘submission’ thing before, and it wasn't really her cup of tea, but to each their own.

  We then decided, after another glass of wine of course, that it was time to take a little trip down ‘ex-boyfriend lane’. Sarah told me that she couldn't exactly call it that because she had been with both men and women, so we decided to change it to ‘ex-lovers lane’, which actually seemed more fitting. Sarah told me about her worst and best nights with men and why they were the best and worst. She then told me the same thing, but with great detail, about women. Listening to her talking about being with another girl made me squirm and get even more aroused, little to her knowledge. Sarah had also managed to have a gangbang with the football team, and she also mentioned the affairs she had with her father’s 58 year old boss and mother’s best friend. I laughed when she told me that her father probably would've never gotten the promotion without her ass, literally.

  I told Sarah about the very limited number of men id been intimate with and she smiled, telling me that i should be a little more courageous. I smiled and then, with a drunken slur, she blurted out that most people would refer to her as a slut, but she preferred to just think that they were jealous that she could make their lover feel more pleasure then they ever could. I believed her with some of the things she described. Our slurred giggles filled the room as we continued to talk. I felt more comfortable with her and talking about sex was only making me want her more.

  After a while, our laughter died down and Sarah shifted a little closer to me. I could smell the wine mixed in with her already intoxicating smell and the mixture was making me feel a bit dizzy. I watched as she got a little closer and her hair swung around her. Before i even knew what was going to happen, Sarah leaned in and lightly pressed her lips to mine. I moaned at the touch and I was mesmerized as her plush lips kept pressing against mine. After a few seconds, i opened my lips slowly and i instantly felt her tongue slip in to my mouth. She tasted of red wine and apples, a strangely delicious mixture. Her tongue was a silky texture; it felt amazing against my own. I could probably kiss her for days; it was like she had taken some sort of expertise class.

  Sarah moved closer to me and pressed her mouth harder against mine, making me let out a small yet loud moan. I could feel her smile against my lips as i did and our tongues dueled for dominance, which of course, Sarah won. I surrendered to her, letting her control the kiss and make it more passionate. I slowly moved my hand up and down her arm in a rubbing motion and then after a moment, i placed it on her shoulder blade and pulled her body closer to mine.

  God, she felt amazing. Her skin was so soft and so warm, it was like touching a ribbon of silk.

  Soon, she began to touch me too. Sarah started by rubbing my arm as i had done to her and then she slowly and seductively slipped her hand under my tank top and under the cup of my bra in order to take
one of my breasts in her hand. I could feel her squeezing and her small hand searched for my erect nipple. When she found it, she pinched it lightly and i moaned into her mouth once again. I continued to moan as she played with my breast and not long after, she slipped her other hand into my shirt like she did previously and started to play with both of them. Her touch made me wet and i had never felt this type of pleasure before. No man had ever made me want to cum just by playing with my breasts. It was so… new. Sarah moved closer to me and kept her lips on mine, letting out small whimper-like moans when i moaned loudly; it was like our own sexy conversation.

  I could feel my chest rising and falling faster and faster as she continued to play. I could feel the not-so-familiar feeling of my orgasm coming and i knew i was going to crash hard. Only seconds later, with the help of her expert touch, did i moan myself into a breathtaking orgasm and i became oblivious to the world. I only came back to earth when Sarah began to take off my tank top and unclasp my bra. I opened my eyes quickly and looked up at her. I only now noticed that we had stopped kissing. I suddenly realized what was happening and i pulled away and stood up quickly. What the hell was i doing?

  “I-i-i don't even know..” I stammered “W-what am i even doing?”

  “Shhhh” She whispered, her voice husky and deeper than normal “It’s okay, this is fun. We’re just having fun”

  “But I'm not…” I started, but she put a finger to my lips and shook her head “It. Is. Just. For. Fun” She said slowly, letting me absorb what she was saying.

  I thought about it for a moment and then realized she was right. I wasn't committing to anything; i was just trying something new; that’s what university was supposed to be about, right? I gave her a small smile and she smiled back before pulling me in to a hug. I could feel her breasts against my chest and i could feel how hard her nipples were, just like mine. I hugged her back tightly. I could feel her hands slipping down my back until they found their place on my butt and she pulled me closer, squeezing it as she did.

  She reattached her lips to mine and began to kiss me again, more passionately this time, like she needed this as much as i wanted her. She giggled and then stopped kissing me, taking my hand and walking towards the hall. I followed her, grasping her hand tightly. When we made it to her bedroom, she pulled me quickly toward her bed and pushed me down on to the firm mattress with a loud thud. I giggled and she leaned over top of me before once again, pulling me in to another kiss.

  I knew what we were about to do and, shockingly, i was excited for it. Sarah pulled down my pants and panties quickly and i thrust my hips involuntarily toward her. She grinned and then stepped back from me. I sat up, propping myself on my elbows and watching her.

  She shifted her blonde hair to the side and slowly began to strip off her shirt and bra. I bit my lip when I saw her breasts bounce free. God, they were glorious. She grinned and played with them a little bit in her hands and then she bent down and slowly shimmied out of her shorts, shaking her round butt for me. I spread my legs a little, feeling more exposed than i ever had and i saw her look down and stare at my most private area.

  Sarah walked over to me quickly and dropped to her knees in front of me. I started to pant, wanting her badly. She grinned and tucked her hair behind her ear before bending down and putting her mouth on me. I lifted my hips immediately and started moaning. I could feel her smile on my sex and she began to lick faster and faster, her tongue sweeping over my clit again and again. She was amazing at this, it was better than anything i had ever felt.

  Sarah continued to lick me, her hands running up my stomach until they reached my breasts and she began to massage them again. Sarah was relentless with her tongue. I could feel myself reaching the same high again and not even a minute later, i came. I could feel her licking up and down my sex, licking up everything that i had just released. When my breathing had slowed a bit, Sarah got off her knees and came up to me.

  “My turn” She smiled and i gulped “Don't worry! I’ll guide you. I’m sure you'll be great” I made a nervous grin at her and we switched positions; I dropped to my knees and she spread her legs. Her sex was just as i imagined. The lips were the same pale as the rest of her skin and she was shaved, maybe waxed, all over except one line down the middle. Her sex was pink and wet and the smell was intoxicating. I slowly reached out and ran my hand down her. She moaned when I touched her slippery cunt. It was so new and exciting. I did it again and began to rub her clit, like i would my own if i was playing with myself.

  Sarah started to move her hips with my hand and moaned loudly. I smiled, becoming more and more confident. After a moment, i took a deep breath and leaned down, sticking out my tongue and took a small lick at her clit. I felt her hips buck at my touch and i grinned. I did it over and over again and then i ran my tongue up her entire sex, Sarah squirmed under me. I sank my nails into her thighs and gripped it as I buried my face deeper into her sex; rubbing her warm juice all over my face. I don’t know what took over me but I liked it, I liked the smell, the taste and most of all; I liked watching her hips writhe and her breathless moans. I moved my tongue faster against her, circling her clit and licking up and down her sex. She gripped the sheets with force as the tip of my tongue stimulated the thousands upon thousands of quivering nerve endings in her clit, which sent an electric burst of pleasure throughout her body. I sucked on her clit some more and hummed over it, I once heard that drove girls crazy but no one has ever done it to me. I slid a finger in her steaming, wet hole and flicked my tongue against her erect button until my tongue began to tire and her body was shaking like crazy. Moments later, I heard her moan loudly and she bucked her hips one last time before squirting all over my face. I had never squirted before so it was such a hot thing to see. I licked it up quickly, looked her right in the eye and licked my lips. She tasted good, nothing like I expected at all.

  I wanted to do more; I had come this far, why stop now? I had fantasized about doing it but I never thought that I would actually ever do it. I licked the sensitive skin around her asshole. We shared a glance and she was smiling, that was the permission I was waiting for. I parted her cheeks and exposed her pink, tight, little anus; it was so pretty and mouthwatering. I lightly blew on it and her wrinkled hole winked hungrily. I twirled my tongue around her anus, then drilled and probed the puckered hole.

  She started rubbing her clit and widened her legs even further. “Fuck my ass with your tongue.” She said.

  I continued to force my tongue deeper into her tightness; wiggling it and probing, and I was making progress. My tongue was now deep into her ass. I tongued kissed it slowly and passionately, we were both moaning together and she was rubbing her clit even faster. It was such an intense and lovely sight, I could only imagine the blissful sensation washing over her body. I slid one hand under me and began fondling myself too; creating pleasures of my own.

  “Lick my asshole. Please don’t stop. Oh my god!” She screamed.

  Spreading my tongue, I bathed her most private place with slow, labored licks. Then I gave her one slow lick, as if her pink tightness was a delicious ice cream on a hot summer day. She squirmed and spasms rippled through the muscles of my thighs and ass. She closed her thighs and let out a loud moan and I collapsed to the floor. With a long, low grunt, she climaxed, and the sight her climaxing sent me over the edge. I closed my eyes and cummed; fiercely and blissfully.

  I laid there for a while to catch my breath and to think about what I had just done. I couldn’t believe it but I loved every second of it.

  “You’re quite good at that for someone who’s never done it before” Sarah smirked

  “I learned from the master” I giggled and winked, making her giggle as well.

  “That was fun” She said “I’m exhausted. Do it again tomorrow?”

  “Sure” I said and stood up, gathering my things.

  I waved at her one last time, walked over to the door and took one more look over her amazing body. I tried to memorize the w
ay her breasts perked up and how pink her sex was before i walked out the door, shutting it behind me. I walked to my room quickly, took a shower and changed in to some pajamas and then crawled into bed quickly and quietly. I was in utter ecstasy and i was exhausted. It didn't take me long to fall asleep that night.

  That was how my roommate and i had the best sex I've ever had. We’ve had “fun” a few more times, but it’s nothing serious. She says i get better each time, but i still think the first time will always be the best. It has only been a week since we did it, but it feels like I have been tasting her luscious slit since forever. It’s amazing. She’s amazing.

  Anyway, that’s my confession. Thanks for taking the time to read if you did, it was nice to just get it out and tell someone other than my roommate how much i love fooling around with her and how good she is at it.

  Cheers,

  Anonymous.

  Lily couldn't stop thinking of the story she had read as she laid in bed that night. Maybe i should go ‘experiment’ Lily thought to herself. She was still so aroused by the story. It was just too good to stop thinking about. Lily sighed to herself and reached in to her nightstand, pulling out her vibrator and turning it on before pulling down her panties and placing it on her clit. She swirled it around and around, the pleasure taking over her body in the best way possible.

  She came in no time at all. The vibrator always did that to her, it was like a work of magic. She got up and got a quick drink of water before retreating to her bedroom and falling asleep quickly. That night she dreamed of having a little fun with her roommate and woke up the next morning extremely wet and vowing to herself that she would experiment soon.

  I Love Mia

  She sipped her coffee and stared into the IPad lying flat on the surface of the table. With one swipe, she licked the coffee off her lips and that gave me chills. She was so fucking beautiful. I’ll admit, it was regular for me to sit in the coffee shop and stare at all the beautiful women as they came to buy coffee. Trust me, they are a lot of beautiful women in this city, but something was different about her. It was something that I could not quite put into words or I did i fully understand. I have never met her but she had a vibe that was something to admire. Maybe it was the way she smiled when she got her coffee or the small kind gesture she does like buying coffee for the elderly.