You ever fantasise about someone you can’t have? Yeah, me too! My next door neighbour has to be one of the hottest women I know. I’ve masturbated thinking of her more times than I’d care to admit to, but damn, she’s hot!

I’ve been going to her house for the past few months helping out with her chores. Her husband left her for a younger girl. He had been cheating on Nikki for over a year before he finally told her about the other girl, and Nikki divorced him without a second thought.

I thought I’d help out, mowing the lawn, shovelling the snow and raking leaves when it was all needed and sometimes even when it wasn't. Nikki was happy to have the help, but I think she mostly liked having the company. It seems, after the divorce, all her and her husband’s mutual friends stopped talking to her. The more I was there, the more I wanted to get to know her.

*

The day is blazing hot, and I’m mowing Nikki’s lawn at ten in the morning. The sun is beating down on my neck and back. I’m in just shorts and shoes. It’s too hot for anything else. I’ve already been at it for nearly forty five minutes, when Nikki comes out with a pitcher of iced tea and two glasses. She motions me over to her, and I switch the mower off.

“I don’t know why you thought the grass needed mowing today, honey,” her voice is soft, sweeping over me, leaving me with a stupid smile.

“It has to be done; it brushes up to the ankles. Besides, gives me a reason to come see you,” I tell her. I’ve always been flirty with her, but nothing that is too extreme. I mind my manners.

“You don’t need a reason to come over and see me, Anthony, you’re about the only friend I have nowadays.”

We both sit and she pours us both a glass of iced tea. I swallow mine in nearly an entire gulp, and she laughs, pouring me another one. We fall into an easy conversation. She asks me of my plans, now that I’ve graduated high school. I’ve known Nikki since I was thirteen, when she and her husband moved in. Our families are pretty close.

Nikki and Nick (don’t say it!) never had children, they found out a few years ago she couldn’t get pregnant. My mum suspects that is why Nick ended up cheating, and leaving. She goes on about him being a no good shit head. I can’t disagree. I feel bad, but I do think that Nikki will find someone else. She’s one helluva good catch.

It isn’t too long before I tell her I should finish the job, before it gets too hot. I get up and go back to it, as she goes inside. She comes back a few minutes later in just a bikini and a towel draped over her arm. She heads for the patio, laying down on one of the lawn chairs. I try to keep focused at the job at hand, but she starts putting on lotion.

I watch her out of the corner of my eye. She starts with her legs, working up slow, painfully slow, almost teasing me. She follows with her arms and belly. All the while I’m mowing the lawn, not much paying attention to what I’m doing. She looks up at me, and I panic thinking I’m busted when she waves me over again.

I don’t miss a beat; I switch the mower off, and jog over to her. She asks if I’ll do her back because she can’t reach. Just hearing her ask makes my cock twitch, and my head scream YES! I stutter out a yes, and she sits up to allow me to reach. I take the bottle and I squeeze a half dollar size amount in my palm. I slowly begin to work it into her back, my cock growing harder as I go.

I’m by no means a virgin. I’ve been with a few girls. Okay, well I say a few, I mean two. I lost my virginity two years ago, when I was sixteen. The girl I was dating at the time, gave me her virginity as a gift, and I gave her mine. We broke up a few months later, when she discovered how much she liked sex, and began to cheat on me. The second girl was about six months ago, she used me to get back at her boyfriend. She was really bad, she just laid there. She didn’t care, just wanted to rub it in her boyfriends face. So, to say the least, my track record isn’t all that great with sex.

When I finish, I hand her back her bottle, and try to walk away without it being obvious I have a hard-on. Turning the mower back on, I try and think of everything to make this go away. I focus on finishing the lawn, it’s almost done and it’s pushing noon now. When I finish, I notice that Nikki isn’t outside any more. I gather the stuff up and put it away. I go in and find her.

She’s in the kitchen making lunch. I let her know I’ve finished and smiles at me. She offers me to have lunch with her, and I can’t much resist. We stay inside to cool down, and have a simple lunch. I can’t help but watch as she makes lunch, and even when we’re eating. She’s so toned, and fit. She looks great in her bikini. I feel my cock starting to grow again, I shift uncomfortably from the need to come now. Once we finish I tell her I have things to do, and have to go. She almost looks disappointed.

Back at my house I head for the shower right off. I need to wash this sweat, grass and dirt away. I climb into the shower, the water beating down hot and hard on me. My cock is still throbbing hard, begging me to touch it. I lean against the wall, allowing the water to run over my chest, down my body as I grip a hold of my cock and stroke myself.

I close my eyes and picture Nikki in the shower with me, on her knees. She is looking up at me, offering to take care of me. I remove my hand and she leans forward, taking the head of my cock in her wonderful mouth. She teases me, slowly sucking on me, her tongue swirling lightly. Her small, soft hands come up to cup my arse, digging her nails in deeply. She lets out a soft purr noise as she swallows me whole.

My entire length in the back of her throat, she forces more of me into her mouth. Her moans grow as she takes more of me, I feel the urge to come but I don’t want this pleasure to end. The heat from the shower grows thicker, she swallows me deeper and I can’t hold back. I let out a hard grunt, and come hard. I fill the back of her throat; she takes it, milking me dry. Before I know it, I realize I’m alone in the shower. I still came, and it felt real enough. I can’t help but wonder, though, what it’d really be like to be with Nikki.

I finish my shower and head downstairs to find mum on the phone with dad. He’s working out of town, again. They’re talking about Nick. Dad still stayed friends with him, but not as close as they used to be. It seems his younger tart has gotten pregnant. He’s complaining he doesn’t want kids, not with her. My mum laughs and tells dad that’s what he gets.

I leave the room, not wanting to hear any more. It makes me feel even worse for Nikki. My cell goes off, it’s my buddy Joel. He tells me there is a party tonight and we should go. I haven’t been out in weeks, so I say I’ll go. I head to get ready, before going to pick him up.

When we show up, after grabbing our own supply of booze, we can tell the party will be huge. It is, of course, one of Ashley T’s parties. She has many throughout the summer. It seems, even after graduating, she’ll continue with them. She is, or at least, was the high school's go-to girl to throw a party. Her folks are never home, always leaving her alone to do as she pleases. She never disappoints.

Everyone we ever went to high school with seems to be here, and we quickly start drinking. I find out Ashley is now dating a guy in a band, so they’re playing tonight. They’re not half bad. Of course, my ex is here, slutting around on anyone who’ll give her attention. It seems she has made her way through everyone who’ll sleep with her because she turns her attention onto me.

She’s all over me, begging for attention. She’s in heat, and she wants it bad. Now mind you, I could fuck her, just to get my rocks off, but I’m not about to put my dick in that sewer she calls a pussy. I avoid her, and ignore her, until she finds some desperate sophomore to cling too. I shake my head, knowing he has no idea what he is in for.

Outside of my slut of an ex all over me for a while, the party is amazing. I drink a bit too much, and know my mum will have a go at me. I decide to head home anyway, but to my shock my mum is still up. I sit at the corner wondering what the hell I’m going to do. When I see headlights behind me, I tense thinking it’s the cops. It’s not though, its Nikki’s car.

She drives up into her drive-way and I think she’ll head inside, but she doesn’t.

She comes towards me, and I roll down my window. She asks me what I’m doing sitting in my car at two in the morning. Before I can answer, she knows because I smell of alcohol. She tells me to pull my car up into her garage, and get inside before a cop rides by.

I do as she tells me, and I head inside. I almost feel like she’s going to scold me for drinking. She doesn’t, but she does tell me I’m a fucktard for driving though. She grabs me a pillow and a blanket, tells me to sleep it off on the couch. I thank her as she goes upstairs, leaving me alone in her living-room.

When I wake up in the morning, it’s so hot I feel like I’m suffocating. The sun is strong through the big bay windows, and I groan peeling off the blanket. I get up, and head to the kitchen to find Nikki already there. She’s just starting to make breakfast.

“You know your living-room is like a sauna?”

Nikki jumps about fifteen inches out of her skin, and spins around. I can’t help but laugh, she must have forgotten I was on the couch.

“God damn! Don’t sneak up on someone like that, honey.”

“I wasn’t exactly sneaking. If I was going to sneak, I’d at least cop a feel first.”

“Oh don’t be making promises you can’t keep.”

She teases me, as she sways her butt at me. I can’t help but groan, and watch. She hasn’t dressed yet. She’s in a low cut tank top, with shorts that almost can’t be called shorts. She’s barefoot, and her long hair is tied up tight. I walk up to her, with maybe a bit of liquid courage still sloshing in my veins, and smack her butt cheek. She spins back around, this time with a wooden spatula in her hand and tells me I’m in for it now.

I know in her voice she is serious, and I run from the kitchen and she chases me. I yell behind me, “I’m sorry you tempted me.” She can’t help but laugh and tell me she don’t care fair is fair. I run up the stairs two at a time, and find myself in a spare room. I halt, trapped as I hear her two steps behind me. She grins wickedly at me. She tells me to take it like a man.

I can’t help but want to be cheeky now. I drop my jeans and boxers, exposing my arse to her. She stands there shocked, and I laugh. I tell her she told me to man up. She smacks me with the spatula right on my arse, and grins. She tells me she knows, she’s impressed. We head back downstairs and I help her with breakfast. The sting of the smack sits with me for a while. When breakfast is done, she tells me I should go face the music.

Luckily my mum isn’t home, and I go up to bed and catch a few more Z’s. When I do wake I can hear Nikki’s voice and bolt right up. Just the sound of her voice when I first wake up, makes my cock stand to attention. I pull my cock out, and think of her from this morning and what she had on. I come so hard it shoots all over my chest. The heat in my room grows thicker, and I’m sweating within minutes.

After getting showered, dressed and ready I head downstairs. My mum gives me a look as to say I’m a lazy sod. Nikki can’t help but grin at me; she winks almost teasingly at me. I offer to make an early dinner, and mum tells me to do so. We invite Nikki to stay.

*

Over the next few weeks, I find myself over at Nikki’s more and more. She keeps finding new ways to tease me, as if she knows how I feel. The desires to fuck her grow, making me masturbate all the more. My orgasms are intense, but I want her badly. I’m almost to the point of finding out if she wants me too.

When she calls and asks if I can come help with a leak in her kitchen I tell her I’m on my way. When I go inside, she’s wearing next to nothing. Her hair is down around her shoulders; her robe is barely covering anything. It’s early in the morning, so I’m guessing she hasn’t gotten dressed.

She tells me, she woke up to find that her sink has been leaking, and she can’t get it to stop. I slide my shirt off, and climb under her sink. She sits and watches me, sipping coffee. I can tell she’s just in panties and a t-shirt now under her robe. I shift because I feel my cock growing harder at the thought. I can’t believe this is happening.

She’s almost teasing me, opening her legs and closing them again. She allows me to see her pink panties every time she does. I groan as I try to fix the leak, when the pipe bursts and I’m sprayed with water. I’m soaked, and I growl out. For some reason this makes Nikki laugh.

“Something funny?” I ask her, still trying to hide my hard-on.

“It’s not too often a man is under my sink, with his shirt off, soaked and clearly sporting a hard cock, honey. The sight is delicious. Can you blame me?”

I’m stunned into silence, unsure what to say. I grab the wrench and twist the pipe tight, and crawl out from under the sink.

“I suppose not, but now I’m all wet.”

“Awe, now let me help you out of those wet jeans.”

She puts her coffee down, and walks up to me. She undoes my jeans, stripping me bare. I’m standing there naked, my cock hard. She undoes her robe ties, and shows off what she has under it. She is, in fact, wearing a white t-shirt and pink panties. She looks amazing. The robe falls down around her, pooling at her feet. She leans up and kisses me soft at first, almost testing the waters, I wrap my arms around her, and deepen the kiss.

I pull us to the floor, tugging at her shirt showing off her beautiful breasts. I quickly move my mouth to cover them and suck hard. She begins to moan, shaking under me. I can tell she hasn’t been touched in a long time, and needs a lot of attention. I want to give her that. My hands are all over her, hers over me. I kiss down her stomach, to her panties. I kiss her softly over her panties, as she parts her legs.

I run my nose along her pussy, the fabric of her panties soft against me. I can smell her scent; she wants this as much as I do. She lifts her hips, and I pull her panties off. I move back down to start on something I’ve wanted to do forever. I lap at her pussy lips, tasting her, teasing her, hearing her moan for more. She’s like no one I’ve tasted before, not that I have much to go by but so worth it. My tongue works inside her pink hole, and I tongue fuck her. She bucks up wanting more, grinding away.

It’s not long before she demands I fuck her. She wants my cock inside her. I obey, wanting to please her, and I feel as though my cock might burst if I don’t. I move up to her lips quickly, I kiss her deeply. I aim the head of my cock at her pussy, and move in inch by slow inch. I can feel her tremble under me. I feel myself balls deep inside her, and pull out slowly before thrusting hard back in. I move in quick, and pull out slow.

The rhythm is perfect; she rolls her hips to meet me with each touch. Our breathing is hard, and we begin to sweat. The sun is beating through the windows. I move my hips faster, thrusting into her with need. She holds me close, grasping my arse cheeks, and grinds up towards me. I feel her pussy tighten around me, and she comes hard. Her gasping moans are almost when I lose it myself, but I’m not ready for this to be done.

I thrust on, giving her more pleasure, as I keep going. I move my hips, rolling with each thrust, hitting her g-spot when I enter deep inside her. She takes my whole length, begging for it to be harder. I lift her up, and turn her on her knees. She lifts her arse, almost presenting it to me like a gift. I smack her arse, and move a little closer.

My cock twitches as I enter her from behind. I fill her up with one swift motion, having her take all of me from behind. I grab her hips, and fuck her hard. I’ve never been in this position but have seen enough porn to have a concept of what I should be doing. I drill her hard, letting go with one hand I reach around and play with her clit.

She squeals out a moan, leaning into me as I pound her a little harder. She comes again, crying out my name, and I can’t help it this time. I come hard inside her. I fill her like no one before; I drain myself into her and groan out her name. She leans back into me, as I rest against her, grinding a little, until I know I’m empty.

We fall onto the floor in heap of sweaty limbs, my heart beating. The sun seems as though it gets hotter, and I can’t get this weird sound out of my head. It seems to get louder, now banging. I’m confused and open my eyes, and realize I’m in my own bed, my mum banging on my door to get my arse dressed.

Fuck off! The whole thing was a dream…

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