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My Neighbor

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My Neighbor by John Wesley (iwb65@hotmail.com)This is my fantasy. It is summertime and theair is very hot. As the building that I live in has noairconditioning, the heat is stifling as I walk toward myapartment. As is often the case, many of the building'sinhabitants have left their doors open a crack to let air flowthrough in a feeble attempt to create a cooling breeze. As I amwalking down the hallway of my apartment building I see that thedoor across from mine is slightly ajar. I know that the apartmentbelongs to a woman but I have never had the chance to meet her. Istop at her open door and hear the sounds of a fan gentlycirculating air throughout her apartment. However, it is not thesounds of the fan that stops me from continuing on down the hall.Over the whispering sounds of the fan I hear aseries of low moans and quick panting, as though someone werehaving difficulty breathing in the heat. Concerned, I knockgently on the door, but receive no response. I gently push openher door and step onto the carpeted hallway that leads into herapartment. The layout is similar to mine. There is a bathroom offto the right with the living room and kitchen off to the left.Right ahead is her bedroom. The door to the bedroom is alsoslightly ajar. The moans and breathing I heard in the hallwaybecome louder and more intense as I get closer to the bedroomdoor. The carpet muffles my footsteps as I reach my destination.I gently push the bedroom door open and look through the crackthat I have created. There I see a sight that makes my heartbegin to pound and causes my cock to grow suddenly erect. Therein the middle of her white satin-covered bed is my neighbour,laying face down, crosswise on her bed, her ass slightly raisedand toward me with her head toward the window. She is completely naked except for a thinstring of pearls that encircles her waist. Her exquisitely trimbody is covered in a sheen of sweat and her mane of hair istussled and spread out over the pillows underneath her head.Although the window to her bedroom is open, the blinds are almostclosed. A breeze from a fan in the corner of the room moves themgently back and forth. The shafts of light coming from the blindsspill across her bed and accentuate every curve of her lightlytanned body, from the delicate double curve of her bottom to theswell of her breasts pressing out from the sides of her chest.But these tiny shafts of light also show me why I heard moaningin the hallway. Although laying face down, she has stretchedone of her hands behind her back caressing her bottom and thecrack of her ass. She is slipping one of her long fingers up anddown the cleft between her two slippery cheeks. She touches andteases her asshole gently and then moves her whole hand up andaround her ass in large kneading motions. Her other arm isstretched out underneath her stomach. Her fingers on this handare between her wide spread legs, gently massaging the mound ofher pussy and her moist pink slit. The short hairs of her pussy are matted withher love juice and the sweet erotic aroma of her body fills theroom like a hundred scented candles. While I watch, shestraightens two of the fingers that were massaging her pussy, andforms them into the shape of a tiny little cock. She then pressesthis self-made cock against the trembling length of her pussylips and starts to move her hips, raising them up and down in aslow sensual dance of quivering ecstasy. Her other hand is still gripping her ass withher fingers digging into the soft, succulent flesh of her cheeks.This hand is helping to pull her hips into the air and then forcethem down onto her tormenting fingers. She lifts her hips up offthe bed until the tips of her fingers rest gently on her clit,teasing it through the sensitive folds of her pussy lips. Thenslowly, ever so slowly, she presses her hips down, grinding herfingers through her lips, mashing her entire mound hard againsther fingers. Her clit rubs against the entire length of hertiny cocklike fingers as she raises her hips up and down. At theend of each stroke she presses her hips hard against the bed andher hand and then raises them high into the air to begin herpleasure again. She massages herself like this for what seemslike hours, but what is probably only minutes. I am mesmerized by the sight of her glisteningfingers probing the outside of her now sopping, quivering pinkpussy. With each downward stroke a gasp of pleasure escapes herlips as her clit rides her fingers up and down. I can see thather breathing is getting strained and rapid. The soft sweatsoaked sides of her breasts are heaving with an abundance ofpassionate energy. She is totally oblivious to my presence. After what seems to be an eternity, she beginsto quicken the pace of her undulating hips. It is no longer aslow sensual dance, her hips are moving faster now, more urgent.She has obviously decided she cannot bear to prolong her pleasureany longer. She places a third finger alongside the two that arealready driving her pussy into unbridled passion and ecstasy. Her pussy is pressed flat against her franticfingers. Her sensitive clit, which was visible at the top ofevery stroke before, is now just a quivering blur. Her moans ofpleasure are no longer quiet whimpers of subtle self pleasuring,but are now instead strident cries of a person on the brink ofuntold ecstasy. She presses her hips hard against the bed as herwhole body begins to convulse. Frantically she pushes her fingers deep insideher pussy. Her lips seem to grab hold and suck her fingers ineven deeper as she begins to fuck them. The muffled cries of herpassion are in unison with clenching cheeks of her ass as herorgasm begins to overtake her. Her fingers are being milked bythe combined motion of her rotating hips, the cheeks of her assand her pussy lips. Her whole body throbs and trembles as hercries of passion escape her panting lungs. Suddenly she is past the point of no return,her body goes rigid, her ass cheeks clench tight and her legs gostraight. The bed vibrates in unison with the shaking of herbody. Not a sound escapes her lips as the exquisite pleasure ofher orgasm consumes her with its hot pulsating fire. After her last spasm has faded away, her bodyslowly melts down into the satin sheets of the bed that are nowcovered with her sweat and her come. Her skin glows pink, flushwith ecstasy. The sheen of sweat on her back and thighs reflectsthe light from the blinds on her now quiet body. Her fingers gently caress the swollen lips ofher pussy as her breathing gradually returns to normal. The fanis still gently blowing the hot musky aroma of her sex around theroom as she turns her head toward the door where I am standing. Ican see her eyes, half closed, through the tangled mess of herhair. She closes them, and then she smiles.