The Neighbor Next Door – Part 1

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So this is a story of how I have for so long fantasized fucking my neighbor’s young and very hotwife. The neighbor next door has two young sons. And both of them have young, hot, and sexy wives. Just one for each! In case you were wondering.

So, since I am a teenager in my twenties and a big-time virgin, I obviously fantasize about any young and hot girl or woman I see around. It’s completely natural. So let’s get to the point about how I was seduced by my neighbor.

So these two sons of my neighboring uncle have each a very sexy wife. I know I already told you but can’t stress enough how hot they are. You just get a boner by a single look at any one of them. But if I had a choice between fucking any one of them, I’d fuck both any day.

But if only one of them, then I’d go for the elder son’s wife. She is too damn hot to be placed second on anyone’s priority. I constantly imagine how much sex they both must be having and how wild she must be in bed because she does look very naughty and a little slutty.

Now I never make such accusations until and unless I’m very sure about it. So let me explain why did I reach this conclusion about her. Right now, I am only talking about the elder son’s wife. Don’t get confused.

So what happened once was that one night she had come to our house to give us some sweets that she had made. She is very neighborly, let me tell you that. Even though my mom is not that social, she tries very hard to talk to my mom. So while giving the sweets, she was trying to make conversation.

I was sitting on the sofa from where I could see her standing at the door. She was wearing a kurti and a small pair of shorts. Her legs were waxed and looked very smooth and hot. But that was it. She left.

So the next day in the morning, mom told me to give the bowl back to the neighbor. My mom had stuffed some sweets made by herself. We never return anything empty. It’s our culture. So I was in my shorts and wearing a white t-shirt. I knocked on the door. Nobody answered.

I couldn’t see anyone from outside. I realized everyone must have gone to the nearby temple, as they do every single morning. But since the inner door was open, I thought someone must be inside, and I rang the bell. And as I was about to go back inside my house, I saw an angel coming out of the hallway.

She was soaking wet. She was drying her wet and long hair with a towel while walking towards the door. And when she was opening the door, I saw something. I saw her tits.

To open the door in a hurry, she stepped out of the bathroom and was wearing only a kurta, nothing inside and nothing down below. Fuck! The nipples. They were dying to be sucked. I could see the nipples because they were still wet by the water, and the kurta was soaking the water from them.

So naturally, they were visible. But the best part is yet to come. As soon as she opened the door, she saw my boner! Fuck! Normally, my boner wouldn’t show because of the undie. But today, I wasn’t wearing it, and only shorts weren’t enough to hide my boner. She saw it!

I came back to my senses, realized what had happened, and felt really embarrassed at the moment. I quickly handed the bowl to her. I placed my hands on my boner to hide it and ran inside my house. I ran straight to the bathroom!

But before I entered my house, I heard a soft giggle from her. And obviously, you can imagine what I did in the bathroom. But this isn’t the only reason I fantasize about fucking her brains out and call her naughty. There were other instances too.

So this time, I was going out to buy buttermilk for lunch. I grabbed some coins, put them in the pocket of my black shorts, and stepped out. I wore my chappals and pressed for the lift. It took some time to arrive. At last, it did, and I entered, and I pressed the ground floor.

The door was about to get closed when I heard the voice. “Wait! Stop the lift!” But the door got closed. So I kept pressing the open button. Finally, my lift opened, and I saw her, and she entered. She smiled and said thank you. I could see she was in a hurry to reach somewhere as she tried to tie her hair.

She had a clip between her teeth. She was doing something with her hair. I was constantly stealing glances at her from the corner of my eye. And then suddenly she dropped her clit….uh sorry, clip! An honest mistake. But was that an honest mistake? Because what I saw was suggesting something else.

As soon as she dropped the clip, she bent down to pick it up. And when she did, her tits bounced out of her body, screaming so hard to be sucked by me. They were so big and so white! How much white must her milk be when her husband sucked her nipples? Did he even do it?

Only a dumb person would let a chance like that go by. Her nipples were so long and so erect. As if she was already wondering something wild. I could literally see her tits from where I was standing. Why wasn’t she wearing a bra?

And if she wasn’t, why did she bent down and not even placed her hand on her chest? She got up and placed the clip where it was supposed to be. I guess she knew what I had seen because what she said completely suggested that. She said, “Someone is wearing his undies today!” And my jaw dropped.

What was that? Before I could react, the lift opened, and she left. I somehow brought myself back to reality and stepped out to do what I had forgotten by now.

But even this wasn’t what aroused in me the strong and mad desire to fuck her hard ass, her naughty pussy, and her milky white big tits. Which I eventually did. It was the last instance that had made all the difference.

So this time, I remembered why I was stepping out to buy some ‘dhaniya’ for dinner. I put the coins in the same place, in the same black shorts, and stepped out in the same slippers. The lift was already there, but no one to stop this time from behind. So I went in and pressed the ground floor button.

The lift started going down. I was on my phone, scrolling through the lame social media when the lift opened, and I crashed into her! And in that slight millisecond, I suddenly grabbed her big white, screaming hard to be sucked, tits. But only for less than a second.

What had happened was that I was busy on my phone. And she was standing right in front of the lift, talking on the phone with someone. And as soon as the lift door opened, we both stepped ahead at the same time and crashed into each other. The embarrassing but very memorable and sexy thing happened.

I grabbed her TITS. Fuck! I had dropped my phone, for both of my hands were somewhere else. I embarrassingly bent down and picked it up. But what happened afterward was just completely bizarre and heavenly beautiful.

She pushed me inside the lift, pressed the floor button we live on and…and…and…she kissed me. Fuck, what a passionate kiss that was. My precum was on its way. And out. But we stopped. The lift dinged, and the door opened.

A kid was there in front of us. I quickly said we were going up and pressed the close button. I wanted to kiss her again.

To know what happened afterward, stay tuned to know if I had unforgettable sex with the married neighbor. And if you want to share your experiences with me or get to know me, just drop an email at [email protected].

I’ll definitely get back to you as soon as I can. Until next time.

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