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I am 25 years old. I live with another single roommate in a two bedroom upstairs apartment. Our complex has been designed as such that the floor plan of the unit below mine is identical. As a result, our balcony is directly overhead of our downstairs neighbor’s porch, our bedrooms are mirrored by the rooms below us.

Our downstairs neighbors were (before they recently moved) two young male college athletes from a local Christian college. One of them, the one whose room was directly below mine, had a girlfriend. I had met them both. She was a beautiful, very friendly girl with short blonde hair and bright blue eyes and a very trim, athletic body. Her personality followed the typical young blond college girl stereotype, but she was extremely friendly in a manner that gave her a sort of elegance, overriding some of the annoying traits that might have made her less attractive. She and I often exchanged greetings as we met in the parking lot on the way in. I secretly lusted after her and was always thrilled to be blessed with her smile.

It’s been nearly 7 months since I last saw her and since the events that I’m relating below occurred, yet I still remember it as if it were yesterday.

It all began one winter night this last January as I was lying in bed. I remember catching a faint sound. The sound strengthened and I instantly recognized its erotic nature. The sound seemed to carry up the thin wall of the apartment and was rather discernible from where my head rested against the headboard. I felt an excitement beginning to stir in my groin and I had the immediate urge to “tune in” to the sound, to bring it more clearly to my hungry ears. I slipped out of bed and moved to the living room but heard nothing so I returned to my room. The nearest bare wall not obstructed by furniture or my large bed was at the entrance to the bathroom. From there I could hear that it was emanating more clearly from the porcelain walls within the small room. I stepped inside and then closed the door to drown the sound of the clock outside. There was utter silence and then a very distinct, very clear moan.

The girl’s voice was high pitched though quiet, the sound a sweet young girl would use to persuade her reluctant father to buy her a gift. It continued softly at first in content, almost pleasantly lazy chords. I felt the familiar throbbing of a growing erection. Within moments, my cock was jutting hard from my naked body and I began to fondle it softly.

Her moans soon increased in intensity, becoming more like heavy, high-pitched gasps with sound as she was rasping out breaths assumedly between the plunges of her lover’s cock. They continued to quicken until there was almost no pause between but a long, softly loud cry of ecstasy. Then she broke it off and I heard words though I could not make them out. Within moments, her excited, audible breathing had continued again. In ever voluminous urgency, her moans intensified until she began literally screaming in the soft, high-pitched cry of a young girl lost in her orgasm. As her words screamed clearly to me, “Oh God!” (and then with pauses) “FuckMeYesOh!”, my fist pounded at my pelvis and my cock erupted in thick streaming ropes of come that splashed onto the tile wall and then dribbled to the floor.

From then on, I saw her differently. Beyond being a beautiful, personable, athletic college-girl, she was now a sexual object, a target of my lustful fantasies.

This was the beginning of many nights of excitement for me as I would lie in bed or stand silent in my bathroom listening to the sounds of my neighbors below fucking madly for brief intervals of passion. I would see her often through the next few months, coming and going from our apartments. I won’t bore you my reader with many details so that I won’t stray far from your lustful purpose in reading, but I will say that despite never knowing her name, we had become friends in a strange, mysterious way.

Which brings me to one particular night this last May. The Christian college had released for the summer and this same girl was staying for a week with her boyfriend in his apartment below ours. Every night for a week, they had been fucking crazily below me. Since my roommate was gone at night staying with his girlfriend as he often did, I was always lying naked in bed, ready for the next session. I had even, over the last few nights, taken to waiting until they were done so that I could stroke my cock in the ensuing silence and add my own moans as a sort of encore. Normally a quiet guy, I was openly trying to let them hear me responding to their sex. My cock was in a constant state of erection but I was beginning to hunger for much more.

Over this week, I had on several occasions struck up conversation with her in chance meetings outside our home, and was delighted that she always seemed so ready to talk with me. I had noticed a definite interest on her part as well as a secretive sort of smile that made me think perhaps she had heard my own groans shortly after hers.

On the said night, storms were streaking through the Oklahoma prairie as the night wore on. Early in the evening, I had opened the sliding glass door to my balcony to let in the clean scent of the rain and realized that my neighbor and his girlfriend were directly below, on their patio. Now it should be said that the balcony and patio both had a partial privacy wall that surrounded their entirety that would prevent any people seeing into the enclosures from the street if those inside the enclosures were not standing. However, my balcony was floored with long, thick boards that left very wide gaps of nearly two inches of space between each, giving me a clear view to the patio and its inhabitants below. I spoke a hello to the two who sat below me drinking beer, and then I returned to my living room, closing the screen door with a loud rasp behind me.

I was expectant of something new tonight. Something told me to stay near the screen door and to listen carefully. I did and for an hour, listened to the two of them discussing summer plans, baseball, steroids, jobs, each other’s future and such. I soon tired of the petty conversation and, disappointed, turned on the TV to watch a movie. Hours later into the early morning, a lull in the movie gave me a chance to hear the unmistakable and very clear sound of a sexual moan from my neighbors below. Instantly I shut the TV off and sneaked to the screen door. Again there was the unmistakable sound of her moan, only with a clarity that nearly propelled me back as if she were breathing into my ear. Indeed, now I could hear her very breaths and the rustling of clothes.

Instantly hard, I wasted no time and quickly grasped the screen door handle. Ever so carefully, I eased the door open. It seemed like hours before the noisy door had been silently opened enough that I could slip outside. But I did not. Knowing that they would see me through the cracks, I simply laid down inside the apartment and eased my head to the first slit between the boards.

She was sitting astride him as he sat in a chair. My eyes were instantly drawn to the sight of her naked thighs spread on either side of his waist. Her nude flesh disappeared under the cursed cover of a sweatshirt which she never removed through the entire night, keeping the vision of her breasts a mystery to me. Their pants were discarded on the concrete floor among several empty beer cans and he was reaching up under her sweatshirt to caress her firm young breasts.

She was breathing hard and tossing her head as she rocked into him, fucking herself onto his cock. I watched her pelvis, beautifully erotic in its smooth, practiced motion. As he fucked into her with more intensity, his hands reached around to cup her ass and pull it to him. As she ground her pussy down onto his cock, he raised his hands, pulling the sweatshirt high on her waist so that I could see the naked flesh of her hips swelling from his knees and the very top of her ass as she fucked him directly underneath me.

Her moans had been erotic before but how maddeningly intense they sounded now a scant distance below me. I listened to her moaning and stared at her face and hair as she leaned back with eyes closed and facing upward toward me. Her mouth was open wide in a soft but not too careful moan as I came hard. My cum spurted and jerked from my cock onto the carpet and my body thrashed as I stared. I grunted so very softly and then opened my eyes.

…and looked into hers.

She was staring directly at me. Her eyes were wide and registered a small amount of surprise mixed with her lust. My head was burning in fear of having been caught, but she was silent. She looked down at her lover to see if he too had noticed but he had not. Her eyes rose again and caught mine. Suddenly brave, I moved slowly to a knothole that had broken from the side of a board, giving me a further unobstructed view of her eyes to see how she would respond.

Her eyes closed slowly as she moaned and then she was looking at me again. She took a moment to smile tenderly at me and I nearly groaned as she slowly pushed her tongue out of her gaping mouth to lightly touch the center of her upper lip. Then her eyes returned to her lover. My cock never softened and after a pause to let the sensitivity of my orgasm subside, I continued stroking it.

Almost immediately after she had realized my presence, she rose off of his lap. Unfortunately, her sweatshirt obscured most of her except her exquisitely naked legs, long and supple and firm in their youth. She knelt before him, placing her knees on his discarded pants and I saw his cock standing straight and pointing directly at me. Truly an egotistical man, I was immediately glad to realize that my own erection was nearly identical in size and thickness as his and would suffer no shame in comparison. But in a moment, her blond hair covered his lap and she began to suck his cock. I watched her head begin to bob up and down on his lap and I realized that I could see most of the small of her back and her naked ass. I stared at her flesh, her ass spread wide from kneeling, and pumped my cock furiously with my hand.

When I looked at her head again, she had grasped his cock and twisted it to the side so that she could lay an ear on his lap as she continued sucking. She looked first at him as she throated his cock, glistening wet from having been in her pussy, then she looked higher and caught my eyes again. I realized that she had turned him to the side so that I could see her tender, full lips, stretched thin over his shaft. They plunged down on it, slipping his cock into her mouth, then sliding back up, letting the cock ease slowly out of her wet, sucking mouth. I could see his cock making a slight bulge in her cheek as she stared at me. It was protruding first from the corner of her mouth. Then, as he slid it deeper, the bulge moved further back into her mouth until it disappeared behind her jaw. With inches still remaining outside her lips, she stared into my eyes for a moment then closed her own and pushed so that his cock slid into her throat. Her lips opened wider than the thickness of his shaft as she worked carefully to throat his throbbing cock without gagging on its width. Her face eventually was obstructed by his lower stomach and she closed her lips and pulled slowly away, letting his cock slide out, further lubricated by her throaty saliva. She then began a very aggressive and fast motion, her head bobbing furiously on his cock as he groaned softly and twitched his hips upward into this beautiful girl’s tender young mouth.

I watched in awe and lust, wishing desperately that I were in his position, wishing that I could feel her lips squeezing my cock and her tongue licking the underside as her beautiful face bobbed and stretched around my cock.

Eventually, she rose off of him and once again climbed onto his lap, this time facing away from her lover. She laid her body back, almost insistently against him and he scooted to the edge of his seat and laid back against the apartment wall. His hands reached around and touched her stomach, lifting the sweatshirt high enough for me to see her flat stomach, the muscles straining and defined in the outdoor apartment light. She raised her arms to caress his head and his hands slipped up, almost revealing her breasts but slipping under her shirt again. I watched the shape and movement of his hands massaging her breasts under the thick cotton. My eyes trailed down to her pelvis and I tried to focus on her pussy. In the low light, I thought I glimpsed the thin line of her sex and it appeared to be bare or at least closely shaven, but I couldn’t be sure. Then her boyfriend reached down to spread her thighs and his cock was bobbing against her pussy. He pushed down on its length and then slipped it into her pussy. My cock twitched and pulsed in my hand as I watched his balls pounding against her lips. She leaned further back and his hands were inside her shirt again, caressing her breasts. It was almost as if she appeared to be laying on a sort of human bed below me. I looked at her face, her mouth open and gasping in soft moans again. And then she opened her eyes and found mine.

Safe from betrayal in this position, with her lovers head below hers, she began mouthing words to me and then began repeating the spelled words audibly

“Fuck meOh fuck me baby! Fuck my pussy, baby!”

And so I knew that she was intending her words for me.

It seemed to become a sort of game for her and she enjoyed it, winking coyly at me between moans and her words kept coming clear and soft, “I want you so badly! I want your cock in me!”

Her lover responded, assuring that it was inside her. She only smiled at me as she continued begging me to fuck her. I wondered if she could see my head trembling as I pounded my cock faster in my hand. I felt another orgasm beginning to well inside my cock, but the sex below me suddenly stopped as her lover was talking softly to her.

She rose off of his lap and she stood briefly, then bent forward. Her long arms reached down and grabbed to bottom brace board on the privacy fence of their porch. Her long, supple legs were spread straight out behind her and her body sloped downward, causing her sweatshirt to slide forward until it hung on her breasts. Most of her lower body was now naked to my eyes and I feasted on her nudity, committing the sight to memory. With her ass upturned and her thighs spread wide, I could clearly see the small, crinkled brown muscle of her anus, and just below that was the dark slit of her pussy.

Her boyfriend stepped up behind her and with a free hand helping, eased his cock into her upturned pussy. As he buried his cock into her splitting pussy lips, I heard her take in a sharp breath. I guessed that her position made it feel as if his cock was prodding into her bowels. He seemed to favor this position, as I did and was soon fucking her in earnest, grasping her hips and pounding into her in fast, powerful strokes.

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I could clearly see from my vantage point. I watched his thick cock spreading her pussy lips apart. I watched her lips roll in as he pushed forward and then roll back out to stretch and suck at his cock as it was pulling out! I could see her asshole clenching tightly as he fucked her and I could see the flesh of her ass twitch slightly with each insistent thrust that pounded against her body. I could hear the slap of flesh and I could hear his heavy breathing, but above it all was the rising sound of her sighs of pleasure. She was quickly getting carried away and her moans were rising louder in the open night. I was almost laughing in pleasure and amazement as she gave up any attempts at secrecy and openly moaned and gasped into the night.

Her lover quickly leaned forward and covered her mouth, laughing softly. She rose partially and said in an almost sad voice, “I can’t help it, it’s too deep! I can’t take it!”

He whispered in her ear yet again and I heard her mumble a soft answer. He carefully pulled his cock out of her pussy and in amazement and thrilling in my good fortune, I watched him nestle his swollen cockhead at her wrinkled asshole. She rested her arms on the edge of the privacy fence, straightening her body to allow better entry to her anal chute and he leaned into her. I watched his cock spreading her asshole impossibly wide as he eased it ever so slowly into the tightened muscle. Inch by slow inch, his cock slipped into her until half of it was buried in her stretched asshole.

She was mostly silent other than a tender gasp as the widest part of his cock squeezed its girth into her tightly distended asshole. I could tell she was concentrating hard on allowing his cock to violate her tender anus. Once he breached her muscle, he grasped her hips again and stood straight and began slow smooth strokes that barely pushed in and out of her. Gradually, her ass relaxed and I watched as his cock finally began to slide in and out of her rather than simply probing underneath tightly sheathed skin. Her ass seemed to accommodate a hard cock nicely and I was further aroused, if possible, to know that she was open to this.

Her head and body lowered again and she spread her arms and braced them against the base boards, arching her ass further upward so that her tightened anus squeezed impossibly tighter around her lovers cock. I could imagine the feeling he experienced as his cock rubbed against the upper wall of her bowels. His strokes came faster and I watched, beating furiously at my sore cock as his thick shaft was now pounding into her loosened anus.

She was moaning again. Her cries rose in volume as his strokes lengthened into her ass. She was tossing her young head in pain and pleasure and her cries were again loud enough to risk raising the neighbors (those that hadn’t already attained a rise).

I stroked my cock faster as I stared at the sight of her perfectly shaped, firm ass opened so wide by her spread legs, their long, smooth flesh naked and quivering slightly with every stroke of the cock that was reaming her tender asshole. I watched his cock pounding into her darkened hole so quickly that it was a blur. I listened to the intensity of her cries as she moaned in what sounded to be great pleasure. My own testicles sucked way up into my sac and I came again, exploding more seed, albeit a lessened amount, into the carpet next to my prone body. My hand rubbed against the thick glob of sticky come as I slowed my pounding and simply squeezed my cock.

Below me, the girl had finally had enough and was crying out uncontrollably. Her boyfriend stopped again to cover her mouth and she simply stood up. His cock slipped out of her ass and I caught the brief, exquisite glimpse of her stretched sphincter gaping open in a large black hole as his cock popped out, freeing the battered muscle. Then she was standing and there was only her naked ass.

She was saying, “I can’t take it, it’s just too much!” And he kissed her and turned to go inside. Disappointed, I watched as she picked up her pants. Just before going inside, she looked up again at me and there was a slight, exhausted smile before she disappeared inside.

I hurried back to my room in time to hear her cries of ecstasy rising again, this time freed to be as loud as she desired. Clear from the echoing walls of my bathroom came the words, “Fuck me, baby!” Repeated over and over in ecstasy.

I could hardly sleep that night.

The next day, I could not get her out of my head. All day long, I relived the night, seeing her eyes staring into mine, hearing her words in my head, wondering if she meant them or was only teasing me, or lost in the lust of her exhibitionism. I remembered the sight of his cock splitting her anus and I made trips to the bathroom to relieve my throbbing, painfully sore erection.

That evening I pulled into the parking lot and immediately noticed my neighbor’s door standing ajar. The tenant’s car was not there, and I parked my truck next to his girlfriend’s pure white sports car. She met me coming out of the apartment carrying a large box. Naturally, I said hello and walked directly to her and took the box without even asking. She protested only briefly and then thanked me and I followed her to her car, placing the box in the trunk.

She was wearing nylon jogging pants with her team mascot patched on the front, above her thigh, and a light gray t-shirt. She didn’t speak much as I loaded the box but I was very aware of her presence near me.

As I stood I looked at her and she met my eyes with her own. There was a slightly deeper color to her face and a very subtle smile.

“Did you enjoy watching the storms from your porch last night?” I asked her.

She blushed a deeper red. “I did,” she answered.

I grinned and turned to walk back to the apartment but she stopped me, saying, “Did you?”

My smile widened and I said, “Very much.”

Convinced that her open flirtations from the night before were still only the product of the moment’s passion, I climbed the steps to my apartment and went inside.

I was undressing from work when I heard footsteps on my stairs. The knock came and with my heart thumping, I went to the door wearing only my slacks. I looked through the peep hole in the door and she was standing there, looking around nervously. I sucked in a deep breath, practiced my best look of unconcerned surprise and opened the door.

She looked at me and her eyes dropped, covering my body quickly then returning to my gaze. She craned her neck to look inside my apartment and, seeing no one there, she stepped in, bringing her body close to mine. She caught my eyes as she passed and I recognized the stare she had given me the night before.

I caught her by her waist as she passed me and I pulled her to me. My body pressed against her from behind and my arms encircled her waist. She gasped in surprise and I felt her resist for a moment but then she seemed to give in. My lips found her neck and the kisses were fast and urgent as she turned her head and captured them. Her tongue pushed urgently against mine and all inhibitions melted. I could smell the faint scent of sweat under the distinct, heady aroma of perfume most likely hastily applied after her workout. The mixed aroma of her body only drove me further into sexual oblivion.

“I’ve wanted you since I first saw you,” I managed to gasp.

Between heavy kisses she said, “Here I am.”

My hands moved quickly up her body to cover her breasts. They were flattened and immobilized under her sports bra. My hands quickly pulled her shirt over her head, messing up her short blond hair pulled back in a clip. Her hands were quicker than mine and in a moment, her sports bra was on the floor next to her shirt. I found it a little strange that she didn’t turn around. Perhaps she was distancing herself from me. It didn’t matter to me. I looked down over her shoulder and finally saw her naked breasts. They sloped into perfect curves, each topped with a tiny, light brown nipple that jutted upward proudly from her round, firm flesh. Her breasts were neatly small and high on her body and I thought they were the most beautiful that I had ever seen. My hands slipped around and dared to caress this tender flesh and my fingers brushed her nipples, turning them up until they flipped back into place.

She pressed her head back against my chest and moaned in that soft voice that I had grown to lust for and I was in heaven, knowing that now, she moaned for me.

“I don’t even know your name,” I said.

“Don’t talk,” she almost cried.

And she turned around finally and was working furiously at the buttons on my slacks. She pushed them down past my thighs and I shook them off as she caressed the bulge of my cock through my underwear. I knelt to the floor in front of her, pulling her body into a slight bend as I passed over her breasts and sucked a sharp nipple into my lips. My tongue tickled it a moment and then was moving down to her stomach. My hands touched her ass and the feeling of her body burned through me. I pulled at the waistband of her pants, yanking them roughly over her curved thighs and she stood in front of me, naked except for her white cotton panties.

A dark line of wetness from her pussy started just below a distinct bump that I knew was her clit and trailed down until it disappeared in the vee of her thighs. I kissed her engorged clit through the cotton and then slipped my tongue as low into the vee as it would go, running it in a slow, long upward stroke over the moist patch of her come until it brushed her clit. I tasted sweat from her exercise and the sweet heady syrup of girl cum. Then I turned her body around, staring upward at the underside of her small, round young breasts. Her ass was naked before me but for a thin strip of white cotton that emerged from the crease of her ass. I kissed her flesh hungrily and licked the crease of her ass.

She surprised me by bending over and grabbing the couch arms in front of her. Her legs opened slightly and she displayed her beautiful ass to my hungry eyes. Her pussy was pushed back towards me and I saw the stain of her cum as the band of cotton thinned to the strip than ran along the deepest valley of her ass. The stitching created a slight knob that was centered squarely over her tender assholeI briefly remembered the sight of her boyfriend’s cock pushing into this dark orifice.

I grasped her upper thighs with my hands and buried my nose deep into her inviting ass, again smelling the heady aroma of her sweat and now, the faintly pungent but intoxicating smell of her ass. She gasped a bit in surprise as my nose rubbed her ass and my tongue continued licking her oozing pussy through her cotton thong.

I rolled the waistband of her panties down over her hips, watching in hungry lust as the thin strip of cotton peeled slowly out of her ass, catching a bit on the swells of her firm flesh. I stared at the crotch as it pulled sticky away from her pussy, strings of moisture pulling between the cotton and her wrinkled sex and then separating. Bending my head under her, I saw that she was indeed neatly shaven with not even the slightest hint of pubic hair. My cock throbbed in appreciation.

Leaning forward again, I kissed the base of her ass and then, putting my head between her legs, tasted her thighs, licking softly at the dried sweat, rising higher until I had to pull my head out. My tongue slipped underneath to caress her pussy. She sucked in a sharp breath as the warmth of my tongue pressed flat and fully against her lips. I couldn’t reach her sensitive clit, so my hands slipped around and I touched her sex. My fingers came away dripping wet and I massaged her cum into her clit.

I was overwhelmed with the entire situation. I couldn’t believe that all my fantasies that I had been enjoying over the past few months were now coming true. I remember thinking what a great situation this was because in all my past sexual experiences, there was always the initial apprehension of the “first time”. The classic fear that I might do something that my lover might find repulsive. In this heated moment, I knew that I was free to act as I wanted since I had learned the night before what this passionate woman ‘accepted’.

And so my tongue slipped eagerly and without hesitation up beyond the bottom of her pussy, into the lower crease of her ass until it came up to her anus. I probed this tender dark rose with my urgent tongue and I felt her respond and heard her soft cries of pleasure. She pushed her ass against my face and I strove to thrust my tongue into her tight anus, to no avail. I continued licking around her tender orifice and her moans and cries were driving me to further sexual frenzy.

I wanted again to taste the sweaty yet lustful flavor of this athletic girl’s pussy, so I turned over and slipped underneath her bent body so that I was leaning against the base of the couch. She looked down at me and her eyes were glazed with pleasure. I grasped her smooth ass and pulled her down until she leaned her knees against the couch, leaving her pussy within comfortable reach. My tongue licked the insides of her thighs, up into the tiny triangle of her muscled legs and around her lips, allowing only my nose to trail over her clit. She pushed her pussy forward in need as my lips moved above her clit and then I moved my tongue down over her sensitive, swollen nub. She gasped and threw her pussy against me in ecstatic frenzy as I relaxed my tongue and fluttered it fast and light over her clit.

I brought her to the brink of an orgasm and then stopped just shy of it, letting her body wind back down. For minutes, I continued this teasing until she cried in frustration and collapsed on my shoulders, her thighs trembling and weak from the titillation.

I slid out from under her and then picked her up, stood, carrying her body in my arms into my room. She laughed lightly in appreciation and threw her arms around my neck as I turned sideways to pass through my doorway and then laid her down on the large bed.

She sprawled out on the bed, reminding me somewhat of a cat that had just found a patch of sunlight. I stood above her and marveled at her beauty as her legs opened and closed and her body twisted and her arms cast out around her in reckless pleasure. She clutched one of the large feather pillows and rolled over onto her stomach, raising one leg out at right angles to present me again with the intoxicating view of her ass. I dove in hungrily, lowering my lips to the tender yet muscular flesh, tasting the flavor of cum that had dribbled down her thighs from the attentions of my tongue.

I again buried my nose in her ass and began licking her sweet anus in earnest. She loved this and her soft cries that I adored so much filled my room. I remember thinking with some humor that it would be fitting for her boyfriend to come home and enter his empty room only to hear the sounds of his girlfriend moaning in ecstasy in the apartment above. I briefly wondered if I had locked the front door.

The beautiful young woman pushed her ass back against my probing tongue, rubbing her body against my face. Her body rose from the bed as she came to her knees. Her body bent backwards as she pressed her breasts into the feather pillow and buried her head in the comforter, wriggling her ass against my face. Her pussy was dripping with juices and I would push my tongue far under her to scoop them up and push them against her crinkled anus. The more that I worked my tongue against her tight muscle, the more it loosened until I was finally able to push it into her. Her muscle held my tongue still and I slipped it back out only to push it back in repeatedly.

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She suddenly grew very still and pulled away. I looked up and she was craning her neck back to stare me directly in my eyes.

I’ll never forget that look. I’ll never forget this moment. There she was in front of me, partly laying, partly crouched with her ass thrust up into the air, her pussy gaping and literally drooling with cum, her anus shining with my saliva, her beautiful face, flushed and sweaty with lust and her blue eyes boring into me as she said with a soft, comforting urgency,

“Baby, fuck me now.”

It wasn’t a command as much as an assurance. She didn’t emphasize the word ‘now’. She just said it softly, quiet and almost lovingly.

I climbed on the bed and my hands grasped her hips. I ran them up her sides and under her, lifting her body enough that my hands could cup her breasts. My cock slipped underneath her and rubbed along the lips of her wet pussy. I brought my hands back up to her hips and over her ass, squeezing and massaging her beautiful, naked flesh. One hand slipped under her and held my cock firmly against her pussy as I pushed back and forth, coating my cock with her juices and massaging her clit.

I placed the head of my cock against her pussy and paused briefly, anticipating the moment, then slipped it slowly into her. I watched the purple head push her lips inward as her pussy opened to accept my cock. She mewed dreamily as I continued a long slow thrust until half my shaft was buried inside her. I held it there, letting it twitch in the warm wetness that bathed and sucked at it as she squeezed her muscles around it. I pulled it slowly out and watched her pussy lips drawn out of her as they surrendered my cock. Allowing just the head to remain in her, I rubbed her pussy lips with my fingers, reaching under her to tickle her clit, then moving them above my cock to rub her cum into her ass.

She pushed back against my cock and I pushed into her. This time, my moistened cock slipped fully into her and I felt it butt against the back wall of her pussy. I can still remember my lust boiling in me when I felt my cock buried fully into her body. She rocked away from me and we began to fuck, slowly, sensuously at first, content to enjoy the sensation.

I continued this smooth, loving stroke until her moans began to deepen. She began to be more insistent in her motion, pushing back hard against me. I grasped her hip with one hand and held her to me and pushed my moistened thumb slowly into her ass. She sucked in a sharp breath and pushed her head into the pillow. My thumb slipped in past its knuckle and I pushed down into her rectum until I felt the edge of my cock. I began my strokes back into her again, holding her hips still with one hand as the thumb of my other was rubbing my cock through the thin membrane that separated her pussy from her rectum. I began to thrust into her more firmly, so that my stomach made a distinct slap against her ass and I wiggled my thumb in circles, stretching her anus. Her moans quickly ascended to loud cries again and, as my cock continued pounding into her, her hips began to move again uncontrollable and her thighs began twitching.

In a steady scream of ecstasy, she reached an orgasm. My thumb worked furiously in her anus as she held her pussy tightly down onto my cock and rotated her hips. I was in heaven, watching this beautiful girl’s body speared onto my cock as she writhed in ecstasy.

She seemed to wind down a bit and I held still in her, thinking I would let her recuperate. Her head was down into the bed’s comforter and I heard her muffled voice say, “Keep going! Don’t stop! Please!”

I began working my cock into her again. Knowing that I had already pleased her, I fucked her earnestly now, concentrating fully on the feeling and the sight, preparing my own self for orgasm. Only now it seemed that I would never come. It was if I had passed the point of hunger and wouldn’t be ready to feast again until the next time. And so I abandoned myself to fucking her with a fury, pounding into her harder still so that she was literally screaming now. Her moans were no longer the soft cries that I had so often heard and masturbated over. Almost instantly she was coming again, her body writhing on the bed so that it took great concentration just to keep my cock in her. I lost my finger hold on her anus and I simply caressed her ass as it twitched and gyrated through another orgasm.

I strove to keep my cock moving into her during this orgasm and she responded in vigor until her screams trailed into crying and she finally begged me to stop.

Just as she had said to her boyfriend the night before, she now pleaded to me. “I’ve got to stop! It’s just too much!” she said.

I leaned forward and wrapped my arms under her, holding her heart and breasts and kissing the back of her neck. I allowed my cock to slip out of her and she collapsed on the bed. I laid my throbbing erection in the valley of her ass and relished in the feeling of her flesh wrapping it. As we lay there, I gently rubbed its length along the crease of her ass and she moaned softly and smiled with her eyes closed.

“You like that?” she asked.

“Very much so,” I replied.

“Are you going to fuck my ass?” she said. The question was simple and calmly posed and yet I nearly jerked in surprise and pleasure.

I replied by nestling my aching cock against her anus, letting it pulse there, threatening assault. She pushed her ass back against me and the pressure popped my cock up and it slid into her crease again.

She laughed lightly, her eyes still closed.

“Think I can take it?” she asked.

In response, I lifted my body and began trailing kisses down her back, along her spine, until I reached the swell of her ass with the valley dipping into it. My tongue slipped inside and trailed downward until I reached her anus. Again, I probed her tight muscle with my tongue, working my cheeks to create saliva that slid down my tongue onto her anus until it was washed with the wet, bubbly liquid.

I slid my cock underneath her upraised pussy again, letting the shaft rub against her lips. They were still dripping wet, and I slid my cock into her pussy again until it was sliding into her easily.

She began to moan softly again. God I loved her moans. Then she said, “I thought you were going to fuck my ass”

“I’m making it easier on you,” I said.

Pulling out of her pussy, I leaned over her again and washed her anus again with saliva. I pushed at it with my tongue and it slipped easily inside. Reluctantly, I removed my wriggling tongue from her tender anus and rose over her. She looked so luscious crouching in front of me with her ass waving in the air. I positioned my cock at her sphincter and pushed slowly forward. There was a bit of resistance and I held my head firm until her anus opened, popping around the head of my cock.

She sucked in a sharp breath and said, “Oh yes! Oh it’s so tight!”

I couldn’t agree more as my pulsing cock was immobilized by her tightly stretching orifice. I let it rest there, allowing her to become accustomed to it. Sooner than I expected, I felt her pushing back against me. We moved ever so slowly. It seemed like several long minutes had passed but I finally reached the thickest part of my shaft. I was holding it there, trying to be as still as possible.

“Are you ok?” I asked.

Her voice was strained. “Yes, but I don’t think I can take any more.”

“It doesn’t get any thicker anyway,” I assured her.

“Good!” she said.

We lay there letting her accustom herself to my girth.

“God I felt like I was going to rip open!” She said.

“Are you ok now?”

“Yes!” she said. And then, “Now, fuck my asshole baby!”

I pushed the remaining half of my cock into her, forcing it deep into her rectum until her thighs met my own, stopping my thrust.

“Oh God!” She cried. “Oh my ass is so full! God I love it!”

I was thrilled too. I stared down at my cock, stretching her ass open and I pulled it out, watching her tight anus stretch further around the fat center of my cock and then close again around my head. I pushed back into her and she met me with her own thrust slapping her ass against my stomach. I gripped her hips and fucked faster into her asshole, my cock working to loosen the stretching orifice. I could feel the head rubbing deep inside her bowels and the feeling was so incredibly tight. I felt finger nails brushing my balls and I knew that she was rubbing her pussy underneath my pistoning cock.

She was quickly screaming into the comforter again as I fucked her tight, young ass as hard as I could. I wanted, needed to come in her, wanting desperately to find that release. Her body began to twitch again and she screamed out that she was coming.

“Keep fucking my ass, baby! GodYES!” she screamed.

That was it. As her body trembled in yet another orgasm, I tightened my testicles as hard as I could, trying to hold in the rising surge until it exploded with a mind-numbing pleasure that burst out of me. My hot seed squirted out of my firmly seated cock, pouring deep into her bowels. I pulled my cock out, letting the head rest at the entrance to her anal chute. Her anus was relaxed, forming a gaping black hole. My cock pumped another thick rope of white cum onto her ass and it ran down to her hole, dripped down the gaping cavity and rolled onto her pussy. I pushed deep into her again and with another twitch, began pumping more cum into her. As I fucked in rapid short strokes in her ass, my come washed out of her, coating my balls and covering my cock which slipped effortlessly into her now. She continued fucking her lithe ass onto my cock as her orgasm stretched throughout and past mine.

Finally satiated, she collapsed on the bed. I looked down at her ass, her anus still gaping black and pulsing, with my cum still seeping out, being pushed upward from it’s depths. My own cock was covered in the film of a cum-filled ass and I rolled onto my back next to her. She looked at me and smiled and kissed me fully on the lips. Her face was red with exhaustion and her eyes, so often wide and shining, were half shut.

She stared down at my cock, seeing the pasty white film and globs of cum still coating my balls and shaft.

She looked back at me and with a wicked look said, “Need some cleanup?”

My mouth dropped as she slid down the bed, still holding my eyes locked to hers, and licked the tip of my cock. Opening her lips, she slid them down over my cock head and licked the remaining drop of cum from the tip. With tight lips, she pushed downward, gathering up cum and fluids as she went so that they bubbled up outside her lips. Halfway down my cock, she stopped and opened her lips wide, plunging down the remaining length of my softening cock. Her lips covered the cum that coated my shaft and she sucked hard as my cock head massaging her throat. Pulling it out, she then licked down over my balls, cleaning the drippings her anus had left from the still tight skin. She held the glob of sticky, grayish-white cream on her tongue and smiled with open lips.

She moved back up the bed, hovering like a cat over my prone body. Then, still wearing her devilish smile, she leaned down and kissed me. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and I felt the warm glob of cum rolling between our tongues. My cock began to stir again, reaching upward to touch her thigh. She grasped my tongue between her lips, sucked our cum off of it and backed away, swallowing carefully so that I saw her as she smiled. Her hand trailed down to briefly touch my hardening cock and her blue eyes held mine.

“Enough,” she said and slipped off the bed.

She turned and I watched her naked body walk out of my room. I tried to memorize the curve of her hips, the sight of her ass as it moved with her steps, the tiny, inverted triangle of space where her supple thighs met her pussy, the smallness of her back and her fine shoulders, and her short, blonde hair, disheveled but beautiful. She disappeared and I got up and followed shortly after. In the living room, she was pulling on her warm-up pants over her still naked hips. I noticed her cotton thong wadded up at the foot of my couch and I returned my eyes to her as she was wiggling her hips back and forth to pull the band of her pants up over her hips.

“I suppose it had to end didn’t it?” I said.

“He’ll be home soon if he isn’t already. How would I explain this?” She said and reached down to pick up her sports bra.

I watched her beautiful, small, firm breasts lift higher as she pulled her bra over her head and then stretched the cotton over her breasts.

“Will you ever knock on my door again?” I asked.

She picked up her shirt and walked to me and then kissed me deeply. I held her to me, feeling her body against mine, trying to make the kiss last. Finally she pulled away.

“Probably tomorrow,” she said and smiled.

She pulled her shirt over her head and tried to straighten her hair and then walked out the door, closing it behind her. I bent over and picked up her cotton panties, marveling at the thin strip of cotton. I pressed it to my face and inhaled her sweaty, sexual scent and closed my eyes.

My downstairs neighbors moved out the next day.