Lusting After Michiko Ch. 05bybonfils©
Surprisingly, the next day at the agency wasn't busy at all. Michiko had plenty of free time on her hands. Too much free time in fact - as her mind kept drifting back to last night and her neighbour's perverted games.
She sat by her computer, trying to focus on future projects. But she could still recall the taste of her neighbour's semen as she licked it off the door - the sensation of the black man's long, hard cock thrusting into her pussy - and the sight of her neighbour's abundant ejaculation spattering her window.
Michiko wriggled on her chair. And finally she couldn't take it anymore. She got up, went to the ladies' room and locked herself in a booth. Swiftly, she pulled her panties down and sat on the closed lid of the toilet. Lifting up her skirt, she licked her fingers and began massaging her clit. As she masturbated, she looked down at her pussy. It was as if she was seeing it for the first time: The wet, pink folds of her labia, the neatly trimmed tuft of jet-black hair, the little clitoris peeking out, hardening now as her excitement grew.
So, she thought, still masturbating, this was what her neighbour was after: Her pussy. This was what he desired: To sink his erect cock into her soft flesh. And if he tried, she would let him have her way.
"Oh, shit..." she gasped.
Skilfully, Michiko had fingered herself to an orgasm.
As she came home, she found nothing. No semen on her door, no bouquet of flowers. She glanced at her watch. Yes, she was home early today. Maybe that was it.
She let herself in and sat on the couch, waiting. For what, she wasn't really sure. She poured herself a vodka.
Every now and then, she went to the door to check. Nothing. No flowers, no semen - no neighbour.
Sipping her vodka, Michiko grew more and more restless. She looked at her watch again. No. It was too late now. He wasn't going to show.
But that didn't make any sense. Last night he'd mentioned "a big day tomorrow". And that would require him to take action.
Michiko put down her drink and looked in the mirror. She brushed her hair and adjusted her makeup. Her clothes were nice: A light pink silk blouse, a dark skirt, high-heeled shoes. She was looking good.
Hesitantly, she left her apartment and stood in front of her neighbour's door.
She turned the handle. The door wasn't locked - it opened. Quickly, she stepped inside the strange apartment and closed the door behind her.
The apartment was identical to hers. But where she had decorated hers using light colours and minimalism, his apartment was darker. Not necessarily sombre or oppressive - but a completely different mood.
And there - right in front of her - he stood.
He was naked. Yes, he was in pretty good shape, but his age was showing. His hair was a distinguished metallic grey - not only on his head, but also on his chest. And he had just the slightest hint of a pot belly - something Michiko usually disliked, but on him she somehow found it endearing. His thick cock stood straight out, twitching slightly as he saw her.
He looked her straight in the eyes, smiling sardonically.
"You see, Michiko," he said. "I was right about you. You really love my little games, don't you?"
"And you didn't even know it," he said.
He held his cock in his fist, stroking it.
"Well," he said. "I've enjoyed it, too. But tonight, Michiko... tonight is not a game. Tonight is the real thing. Are you ready for that?"
Michiko nodded again.
"Come here," he said. "On your knees."
She stood in front of him, then carefully knelt down. She knew what he wanted - but she wanted to hear him say it.
"Suck my cock," he whispered.
Michiko stared at his bulging member. Hard and thick, it pointed straight at her face. She parted her lips and took her neighbour's cock in her mouth. The veined shaft felt warm and rough against her tongue.
"Ahhh..." he moaned.
She sucked it rhythmically, feeling it swell and throb. Then she moved her head back, leaving only the helmet between her lips. And then forwards, taking it to the root. Back and forth she moved, sucking his cock, making it wet and slippery.
She slurped loudly, salivating around the shaft, spit dripping onto his floor and trickling down his hairy balls. It turned him on - she felt his cock getting more and more erect.
"Yeah..." he whispered.
She looked him in the eyes, wanting him to see his fat cock slipping in and out of her mouth. With a loud popping sound, she let go of his cock, only to nibble on first one hairy ball, then the other. The skin of his balls was even rougher and had a distinct salty taste. As she sucked them, he grunted with pleasure.
Michiko took his cock in her mouth again, and he began moving his hips back and forth. Breathing heavily, he thrust his cock in and out between her lips. In his growing excitement, he pushed deeper and deeper, making her gag. He grabbed her hair with both hands, savagely fucking her mouth. Drool dribbled down her chin, dripping onto her blouse.
They gasped loudly in unison, as he finally pulled his cock from her mouth. She saw it jerking, glistening with saliva.
Her neighbour pulled her to her feet and drew her towards him. Michiko felt the heat of his naked body through her clothes. He tugged at her blouse, and she heard a button popping off.
"Wait..." she gasped.
She could undress herself, if that was what he wanted. But in a sexual frenzy, he held onto her as he kept pulling at her blouse. Buttons popped off, the fabric ripped, and he flung the remains of the blouse on the floor. Next, he tore off her bra, and as he kept struggling to undress her, she felt his hairy chest against her naked breasts.
She did nothing to help him undress her. He wanted to rip her clothes to shreds, and the feeling turned her on. No-one had ever done that to her before. With both hands, her neighbour grabbed her skirt, splitting it at the seams with a loud ripping noise. Finally, he grabbed her panties. His strong hands immediately snapped the thin fabric and threw the remains aside.
Michiko stood naked, wearing only her high heels. He grabbed her by her shoulders and studied her body. She almost physically felt his gaze on her legs, her breasts, her pussy.
"Come here," he said and pulled her into the next room.
It, too, was decorated in warm, dark, colours. In the middle of the room stood a large table - like a dinner table - of some kind of dark wood. The walls were decorated with abstract prints - or at least Michiko couldn't quite make out what they were. But they had a distinct erotic quality about them.
Suddenly, her neighbour produced a pair of handcuffs. Quickly, he locked them around her wrists, the metal cold against her skin. Then, he placed her on her back on the wooden table, her hands above her head. The tabletop felt hard and uncomfortable, but she didn't care. Nothing mattered now, except the sheer excitement and outrageousness of this experience.
His rough hands pushed her thighs apart, and she felt his hot breath between her legs. And then his mouth was all over her pussy.
Michiko gasped at his ferocity. He sucked her tender flesh like a thirsty animal, slurping loudly as he nibbled at her gaping slit. Her love juices flowed abundantly, and her neighbour seemed to drink every drop.
Whimpering with pleasure, she threw her legs around his shoulders, pressing his face into her pussy. This seemed to turn him on even more, and grunting and dribbling he thrust his thick, wet tongue deep into her succulent crevice.
"Ohhh..." she moaned.
Michiko writhed on the table, handcuffs jangling, her eyes closed in ecstasy. Her neighbour's head bobbed up and down, his tongue rhythmically probing her pussy, driving her mad with lust. Then he put his lips over her clit, sucking her tingling love button into his mouth. His strong hands grabbed her buttocks, as he sucked and sucked at Michiko's tender clit.
Never had she felt anything like this. She had heard the expression "to eat pussy". However, the men she'd been with until now, only seemed to have licked it. But tonight, her pussy was being properly eaten. And she loved every second. She loved it so much, she could not hold back her climax.
"Oh God!" she cried. "Aaah! Aaah!"
Michiko threw herself about on the table top, as she came. For a second, she was afraid she might pass out from sheer pleasure. An orgasm, more powerful than ever before, surged through her trembling body, making every cell tingle with ecstasy.
"Ahhh..." she sobbed, "ohhh..."
Her neighbour held his mouth still over her pussy, quietly drinking the fluids of her climax. Then he let go of her flesh and stood up. Michiko looked up at him. His erect cock seemed even larger and thicker than before.
"Yeah," he said, licking his lips with a nasty grin. "And you know what, Michiko? We're just getting started. I'm gonna fuck you now. In fact, I'm gonna fuck your goddamn brains out. You think you're ready for that?"
Michiko was still trying to catch her breath. Lying there, naked on his wooden table, her hands cuffed above her head, all she could focus on was the monstrous hard-on towering in front of her eyes.
"I..." she began.
"You know what?" he said. "I don't really care what you think. Here it comes..."
He grabbed his cock in his fist and guided it towards the entrance of her pussy. With one powerful thrust, he plunged his rigid shaft into her.
"Oh!" she gasped.
Wet and soft, her pussy opened itself to his hard, fat cock. She threw her head back, clenching her pussy around his rough tool. She felt every inch of him, every vein and bump on its rugged surface.
She had waited so long for this. After all this time, she was so grateful to finally feel his cock inside her that it almost brought tears to her eyes.
Her neighbour slowly pulled back, then thrust into her again. And back again - and in again. Grunting quietly with each stroke, he buried his cock inside her over and over.
"Yes..." she whispered. "Oh yes..."
"Yeah," he gasped. "You like that, don't you? All you want is a nice, fat cock fucking your sweet little pussy. Like this... and this... and this..."
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she cried in time with his thrusts. "Yes. I love it. Fuck me."
Still fucking her, he bent over her, putting his face next to hers. Then he kissed her. She opened her mouth and let his tongue find hers. She could taste her own juices on him, and it made her head swim. He kissed her greedily, his tongue exploring her mouth.
As he kissed, he increased his speed, thrusting his cock deep into her pussy in a hard, relentless rhythm.
"Mmm!" she protested, her voice stifled by his kiss. "Mmm!"
Finally, he let go of her mouth.
"Ohhh..." she yelled.
He kept fucking her. As her excitement grew, she could feel nothing but his massive cock pumping into her. There was nothing else in the world but her neighbour's hard, veined shaft and the immense pleasure it gave her. She felt herself shivering uncontrollably on the table top, another orgasm approaching.
He looked at her, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Are you coming, Michiko?" he asked. "I think you are..."
"Oh..." she gasped. "Yes... oh... Aaah!" Michiko came again - an orgasm so powerful, it almost hurt. She arched her back, thrusting her pelvis against his, wanting to feel the entire length of his cock inside her pussy. He froze, letting her writhe on the table, twisting and turning her wet crevice around his rigid shaft.
As her orgasm subsided, he pulled out. Her juices flowed onto the table top and dripped from his swollen cock onto the floor. His face was red from the strain.
"Turn around," he gasped.
Before she could respond, he grabbed her hips and turned her over, placing her face down on the table, her hands still cuffed above her head. He pulled her towards him, letting her feet rest on the floor, her torso still bent over the table top.
"Spread your legs," he said.
Michiko obeyed, placing her feet - still in her high-heeled shoes - wide apart on his floor. She heard a wet sound, like someone squeezing a thick paste from a tube. And then she felt her neighbour's slippery finger entering her ass. The lubricant felt cool as his finger spread it around the edge of her anus.
"Oh God..." she whispered.
She knew what was coming next: He was going to fuck her ass. And with her hands cuffed, there was nothing she could do about it. She was afraid it might hurt - her neighbour's cock was rather thick - but she wanted this to happen. Wanted to let him have his way.
He grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them apart. And then she felt the huge, bulbous head of his cock pushing wet and slick against her rectum. She closed her eyes, trying to relax, as he gradually applied more pressure. She heard him grunting as he tried to force his fat cock into her ass.
She gave a cry of surprise, as she finally felt him entering her tight little hole. Her ass muscles gave in, allowing him to press the tip of his oily cock inside. Then, grabbing her hips, he pushed harder, penetrating her anus with the entire length of his thick shaft.
"Unhhh..." he grunted.
He immediately began fucking her, thrusting his thick cock in and out of her tight ass. Michiko moaned. It didn't hurt as much as she'd feared. And what pain she felt just seemed to add to the pleasure.
As he fucked her, she felt his rough fingers touching her pussy. They found the base of her clit and starting massaging it.
"Oh, fuck..." she cried.
As her neighbour masturbated her tender clit, she felt her juices flowing down the insides of her thighs. The pleasure was unbearable. Each stroke of his cock into her ass brought her closer to orgasm.
She felt his breath, hot against her ear.
"Oh yeah," he whispered. "I'm gonna come, Michiko. I'm gonna come inside your ass..."
She already felt his shaft contracting, ready to ejaculate. She bit her lip, trying to focus on her own pleasure. And just as the first spurt of hot semen shot into her ass, she came too.
"Aaah!" she shrieked. "Aaah!"
Michiko's body writhed spasmodically on the table top, her hands yanking wildly at the handcuffs. Roaring with pleasure, her neighbour put his hands on her shoulders, holding her down. His pumping tool kept firing jet after jet of burning hot spunk deep into her ass. It felt like a fountain of fire, burning her insides, as waves of carnal pleasure washed through her trembling body.
He held still inside her, as his throbbing cock emptied itself and began to soften. Slowly, very slowly, he slipped it out of her ass, his semen trickling from her anus.
"Yeah..." he whispered.
In her post-orgasmic daze, she just barely noticed his skilled hands unlocking the handcuffs, freeing her hands. Michiko rubbed her wrists. Slowly, she stood up, then turned to look at him. His reddened cock was going soft, but was still swollen with excitement.
"Right," he said, breathing hard. "Go get that dildo of yours."
Michiko looked at the torn remains of her clothing that lay scattered on the floor.
"But..." she said. "My clothes..."
Her neighbour grinned.
"What do you need clothes for?" he asked. "I asked you to get your dildo. I didn't ask you to get dressed, did I?"
Michiko stared at him.
"You mean..." she gasped. "Go like this?"
"Naked?" he whispered. "Sure. It's just across the hall, right? Okay. Now go get that dildo. Now!"
Hesitantly, Michiko went to the door and opened it.