Neighbors

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The house next door is where she lived, this beauty named Breanne;
With long blonde hair and sky blue eyes, a gorgeous golden tan.

A perfect well toned body and a flirting sexy smile;
Playboy looks, and tons of charm, this lady had some style.

We often shared a brief “Hello”, while working in the lawn;
She’d always flirt and flash that smile, this charming little fawn.

My mind would often fantasize, she occupied my dreams;
I never thought I had a chance, but fate was good it seems.

One day while I was tanning in the sizzling summer sun;
With eyes closed tight, my thoughts ran wild, Breanne and I - what fun.

Lying in a lounge chair wearing just my swimming suit;
Like always, thoughts of Breanne caused a stiffening of my flute.

As I lay there dreaming sexy thoughts and sporting quite a wood;
I didn’t hear her cross the yard, ‘til next to me she stood.

I jumped, a little startled, when she softly said, “Hey there.”
She smiled and said, “I’m sorry,” and then I saw her stare.

Those sky blue eyes just lingered on the stiffness in my shorts;
She couldn’t help but notice that my thoughts were not on sports!

She blushed and raised her eyes and said, “I came to ask a favor.
I need to move a sofa and I’m looking for some labor.”

As we walked across the soft green grass and headed for her place;
I tried to hide my tented shorts, to avoid some mild disgrace.

Her tiny shorts and halter top just added to the curse;
And the situation in my pants was quickly getting worse.

By the time we reached her living room, my flag was at full staff;
I hoped she wouldn’t turn around, and I prayed she wouldn’t laugh.

I helped her move the sofa, and a big screen TV set;
It wasn’t very heavy, and I barely broke a sweat.

She asked me if I’d like a beer as payment for my time;
She opened two Corona’s and she spiced them with a lime.

She seemed a little flustered as she tried to do the task;
She handed me the beer and said, “There’s something I must ask.”

I couldn’t help but notice when I caught you by surprise;
While lying in that lounge chair you were sporting quite a rise!


Who was it you were dreaming of that caused that situation?
She must be really sexy to result in such elation.

A flash of fear burned through my face, my cheeks turned instant red;
My voice began to quiver and I thought, “Oh shit, I’m dead.”

She quickly read my fluster, as my voice went fully mute;
“Opps,” she said, “I shouldn’t pry, I just thought you looked so cute.”

“Well,” I said, “If truth be told, twas you that had me churning,
Those sexy legs, that teasing smile, those eyes so soft yet burning.”

The words had barely passed my lips when I felt a growing tension;
And seconds later there I was, again at full attention.

“My, my,” she said, “it looks to me, like you could use a hand,”
As her eyes dropped to my swim trunks, where my flag stood oh so grand.

She licked her lips, she winked and grinned, then grabbed me through my suit;
She gently rubbed my manhood and I tried hard not to shoot.

My trunks fell to the floor, and in a heartbeat she was there;
Her lips approached me quickly as my fingers mussed her hair.

Our tongues entwined, our lips pressed hard, our passion filled the air;
I raised her arms, removed her top, and stripped her quick and bare.

Two naked bodies tingling as we groped each other’s skin;
Our hearts and bodies pounding, giving in to mortal sin.

“I want that stiff hard cock,” she begged, as she dropped down to her knees;
She pumped it slow and gently as her tongue prepared to please.

Her hand massaged my shaft and balls, her tongue was soon to join;
Her mastered tongue and soft warm lips, sent tingles through my groin.

My balls began to fill with seed, preparing to explode;
Her mouth and hands felt oh so good, I was about to shoot my load.

“Breanne, you’d better slow the pace, I’m just about to blow,”
I told her as she squeezed my balls, but she didn’t start to slow.

Instead she pumped me faster and her tongue went lightening fast;
“Oh God, Breanne, I’m coming,” were the words I moaned at last.

Her tongue let go, her lips released, and my pulsing cock sprang free;
Just in time to see my cum go spurting - one, two three.

I sprayed her chest with jets of cum, as she pumped me hard and fast;
The feeling was amazing, as my balls released their blast.

She licked my slowly shrinking cock, of every hint of seed;
She smacked her lips, and winked at me, so proud of her great deed.

I led her to the bedroom and she begged me, “Please, no tricks,”
I told her, “Just relax my dear, it’s time you take your licks.”

My fingers pinched her nipples as my tongue caressed her neck;
I nibbled soft and gently as my hands began their trek.

From her firm full breasts they wandered down her torso inch by inch;
My fingers dancing lightly causing goose bumps and a flinch.

Further south they traveled as she quivered from my touch;
Until they reached her inner thighs, her resistance wasn’t much.

Those long and sexy legs that I had dreamed about so oft;
Quickly parted for me as I stroked them slow and soft.

The moisture on her outer lips and her clearly swollen clit;
Assured me she was ready, no doubt her fire was lit.

She gasped and moaned and wiggled as my fingers stroked her bud;
A figure eight around her clit, no mercy from this stud.

Her body quivered, muscles tensed, she couldn’t hold it back;
I probed two fingers deeply while my tongue went on attack.

Her body shook and trembled as the Big “O” rippled past;
My fingers kept on probing as I tried to make it last.

She finally crashed, exhausted, on the sweat and cum soaked bed;
“Fuck, that was incredible,” were the only words she said.

That’s just round one I told her as I rolled upon my side;
My cock is fully loaded so its time to take a ride.

With that I rolled her over on her back and spread her thighs;
Then I lowered down on top of her, as I stared into her eyes,

Her eyes closed oh so softly as my cock slid gently in;
An ecstatic moan of pleasure came from somewhere deep within.

Long slow strokes, they felt so good, her tightness gripped my dick;
And her cum lubed inner muscles felt like satin on my stick.

Her breathing quickened once again, as my thrusting picked up pace;
And once again the tell tale signs were building on her face.

“Fuck me hard,” she pleaded, as I rocked her fast and deep;
“Fuck me, God, I’m cuming,” then she tensed, then not a peep.

Her pussy clenched around my cock, she tensed and held her breath;
Her warm cum gushed across my cock, as I plunged it to its depth.

That was all that I could take, my balls could hold no more;
I squeezed her ass and pulled her tight, as I blasted from my core.

Completely spent, I hit the bed, and rolled onto my back;
Breanna snuggled next to me, as we lay there in the sack.

“Thank you for the help,” she said, “I hope I’ve paid my debt,
If not, come back tomorrow, for a fuck you won’t forget!”

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Unbridled_PassionUnbridled_Passionabout 17 years ago
you see

dreams can come true!

AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
Whew...

is it ever hot in here now..what a hot poem..filled with sexually charged goodies..thanks.

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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Welcome to Lit with this well done rendition of American humor on sex. A little long but what would help more is there were a few spots where it seemed there was an extra syllable or word, causing the meter to get a bit bumpy ~ minor detail really. Overall, a very good job for this type of poetry.

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