Jayne's Horny Neighbor

We moved into a new house. And the neighbor creeped me out at first. His rear window had a clear view of our house. I noticed Bruce checking out my tits and ass when I bent over to pick up a box. But as a big-boobed blonde, I was used to horny guys checking out my goodies.

Bruce ran over. "Janey, let me help you and your mom unload the moving van."

I was totally impressed when Bruce's strong arms moved all the furniture. Bruce worked close to me. Too close. Every time the big guy brushed against me, I felt an electric, pussy-tingling sizzle.

"Thanks for helping us move in." I hugged Bruce tight and felt his boner lump press against my belly. The thing felt huge! As we hugged he squeezed my ass. "Don't be so handsy!"

Two weeks later, I drove home with a large bag of dog food. Lifting the heavy load out of my car, I fell back with the heavy bag landing on my chest, squishing my tits. "OUCH!" Bruce raced over, lifted the bag, and fluffed up my boobs. I pushed his hand away. "Thanks, I can fluff my own boobs."

"Janey look, you bruised your knee. Let me kiss your boo-boo."

I laughed when the silly man kissed my kneecap. His kisses slid slowly up my thigh. "Stop it, that tickles." Before I knew it, Bruce's head was under my skirt. "DON'T SIR!" But it was too late. I felt his lips nibbling my virgin pussy through my panties. "Ohhh... Wow."

Then Mom drove up. Bruce pulled his head out, lifting me to my feet. Mom yelled, "What's going on here?"

"Um...nothin' Mother. I tripped and Bruce helped me up."

"Okay dear, but be a lady and push your skirt down. You got a huge wet spot on your panties." Mom turned to Bruce. "Hey handsome neighbor, wanna stay for lunch? I'm making burgers."

"Sure ma'am. I'm hungry." Mom went inside. I pushed down my skirt and punched Bruce. "Hungry? You perv. How dare you nibble my twat."

I kept a wary eye on Bruce as we ate. He went outside for a cigarette, and Mom told me to wash the dishes. As I washed, Bruce came up behind me. "Sweetie, l can help." Standing too close, his hand squeezed my sides, then slid under my oversized t-shirt, squeezing my tits.

"Stop feeling me up!" I squirmed as his big fingers pinched my nipples. Once again, I felt Bruce's boner lump pressing against me. His hand moved down, cupping my pussy. "Stop or I'll scream!"

"How old are you, girl?"

"N-nineteen, why?"

"Jus' makin' sure you're old enough."

"Old enough for what?"

"To fuck." I froze when his hand pushed inside my panties, brushing against my moist slit. It was repulsive but exciting. We heard footsteps in the hall. Bruce pulled his hand out as Mom walked in.

"Oh hi Bruce. Thanks for giving Janey a helping hand."

"My pleasure, always." Bruce licked his fingers and left. I felt a stream of warm pussy juice running down my leg. His 'helping hand' made me wet as a fountain.

That weekend, Mom invited the neighbors over for a housewarming party. Lots of swimming and drinking. After a few hours, everyone left. But Bruce had too much to drink and passed out in a chair.

I worked on my tan, basking in the afternoon sun with my eyes closed. But my eyes flew open when my bikini top came off. I lurched up as Bruce groped my naked boobs.

"Stop feeling me up all the time!" I grabbed my top.

"Sorry girl. Your-your luscious boobs were b-begging to be squeezed." He slurred his words. "J-Janey why don't you have a boyfriend?"

"I don't need a damn boyfriend."

"Well you need something besides your finger." He laughed. "Every morning I see you fingering yourself."

"WHAT? HOW?" I blushed deep red. "Are-are you spying on me?"

"Yess sweetie. With my binoculars... I see you in bed with your finger pushing into your pussy. S-sometimes you use a purple dildo, shoving it in and out... and pinching your pointy nips." He grinned. "You're a horny bitch. And horny bitches need fucked."

Bruce fumbled with his zipper, yanking out an enormous erection. Mom called from the house. "Janey help me clean up."

"I gotta go! Perv!" Covering my naked tits, I raced into the house.

For the next week, I avoided Bruce. But on Friday, I had a flat tire on the freeway. "Shit." I had no one to call except Bruce. He raced over, changed the tire, and followed me home. "Thank you so much Bruce."

I reached up to hug him, but Bruce lifted me off my feet. Smashing his lips against mine, he gave me a deep, tongue-sucking kiss. I couldn't resist and melted into his arms as he fondled my tits and nips. His hand pushed into my panties, cupping my ripe pussy.

Then Mom drove up and honked. Once again Mommy saved my twat. She yelled out the window, "Honey, I heard about your flat. Did Bruce help?"

"Oh yes Mother, Bruce was my hero."...my horny hero.

Saturday. Mom asked Bruce to clean our garage. I ran in and we kissed. Bruce's hand slid under my panties. He rubbed my swollen lips. One finger traced my naked slit. I felt warm all over. Bruce slipped a finger inside my burning pussy, moving it in and out. My twat eagerly gripped his finger.

"Oh God, that feels good," I gasped. "You're making me all tingly." Bruce pulled his fingers out just as I neared orgasm. "Don't stop! Please!"

"I have something better." Bruce's face dropped between my legs. I tensed up as he pushed my thighs apart... Gently blowing across my wet pussy. The cool air tickled my twat.

My thighs stiffened when his naughty tongue flicked in and out, brushing my wet lips. I'd never felt anything so erotic! His tongue lapped up and down my aroused pussy. I was in twat-licking heaven!

My hands clinched the blanket as his tongue probing the outside of my steaming pussy. A surprised gasp escaped from my lips as, for the very first time, I felt a tongue tickling my clit.

His tongue was unrelenting as it flickered my clitty and slit. My girly juices poured into his mouth...A hot tingle burned deep in my pussy. "Oh my gawd Bruce. I'm cumming. Oh yess!"

My thighs clamped around Bruce's head as he pressed his mouth to my spasming pussy. I screamed as my body sent a torrent of juices from my pussy, soaking Bruce's face and mouth. He gulped eagerly as cunt juices filled his mouth. My spasming pussy quivered in waves of orgasm.

The next morning, I woke up sweating and panting from an erotic dream. A wet dream about Bruce's wonderfully stiff boner. The perv was right. I was a horny bitch. My hand rubbed my aching pussy.

I knew Bruce was watching, so I decided to do something wicked. Walking to the window, I slowly untied my nightgown. My plump boobs bounced out...Firm, ripe, succulent tits yearning to be sucked.

Opening the gown further the warm sunlight illuminated my golden pubes and glistening slit...and the open lips of my slippery, sweet pussy yearned for cock. Hell, I was horny that I could fuck a fire hydrant.'

My wanton cunt wanted attention. With Bruce watching, I lay back on the bed and spread my legs wide, revealing my pink slit and every crinkly fold of my pussy. With two fingers, I opened my cunt lips and arching up as goose bumps covered my naked body.

"That's enough." My legs snapped shut as I flipped off Bruce. "No more pervy peep show today."

Two seconds later, I felt guilty for flashing my naked pussy at a stranger. What was I thinking? Now he thinks I'm a total slut, who wants to fuck his brains out... maybe.

At our next secret meeting, I wasn't surprised when I saw the throbbing tentpole in his pants. "Janey I need to fuck your pussy. Hard."

"Gosh Bruce, I really want to, but I can't...I'm a virgin. But-but I can suck your cock." He started to unbuckle. "No let me do it." I undid his pants and pulled out his boner. My small hand rubbed his hard shaft. "I want to taste you."

Staring at his swollen manhood, I took a gulp then opened my mouth. Bruce lowered my head. His swollen knob touched my tongue, releasing a drop of salty precum. "Suck it Sweetie." Bruce pushed my blonde head up and down, moaning as I sucked his shaft.

"Ahhh... yes, mmm... keep going!" He squeezed my jiggling tits, and I took his prick to my throat. "That feels good!"

The guy pulled up his hairy balls. "Lick 'em...please." My tongue licked around his hairy ball sack. Bruce guided my mouth back onto his cock, plunging it to the back of my throat. He face-fucked me so hard his balls smacked my chin.

"Look up at me Janey. I want to see your eyes." I looked up at Bruce while sucking his boner. Soon, I was in a cock-sucking trance... My blonde head bobbed up and down on his pole. After a few minutes of cock sucking, Bruce gave one hard, deep thrust, shuddered, and shot a copious load of sperm into my mouth. I took it all, not wasting a drop.

"Oh fuck Janey... that was great. "Now, clean off my balls like a good cock-sucker." I sucked them clean.

***

Later that night, I couldn't sleep. My pussy ached and burned. It was time to lose my cherry. Past time. I texted Bruce. "Can I come over?"

"Yes Honey. Please cum."

I snuck out of the back door. With every step I felt the urge, the primal urge to fuck...My pussy whispered a thousand times, 'You want this. You need this. You need cock...rock hard cock...pounding deep in your cunt.'

Bruce was naked, with a huge, throbbing erection. He couldn't wait and pulled me to the sofa, stripping off my gown and panties. His finger shoved my squirming hole, getting it ready. "You're little twat needs stuffed full of man-meat!"

"No Bruce, wait not here... take me to your bed." The big guy carried me to his room, tossing me on the bed. "Ha, I feel like a toy."

"Janey you are a toy...a fuck-toy." He moved over me. "Now spread wide." I spread my legs in wanton invitation.

"Gosh I feel so slutty...and I love it! Use me Bruce, fuck me hard...I need it."

He nibbled my aroused nipples and quivering cunt. I lifted my fuck-hole to his fuck-pole. "Fuck me Bruce." His big veiny dick shoved in, stretching my tight pussy. "Ouch!" I screamed in pain when he rammed his cock forward and broke through my hymen.

"It's okay, Janey." He kissed me hard. I felt tingling waves zip from my clit to my tits. Bruce's piston-prick kept pumping in and out of my gripping folds. The big man humped me harder with forceful thrusts. "Bruce... be gentle....."

"No. You need this...you need fucked." Grunting like a bull and grinding his still-hard dick into me, the pressure and friction of his hips rubbing against my clit. The longer he worked his cock inside me, the more aroused I got. Bruce's thrusts grew faster and harder... I felt my body yielding to him... like we were one.

With a grunt, his head flew up. "Ohh Gawd!" His body spasmed. I felt hot cum spewing out, filling my tight, young pussy, and leaking down my crack. His climax drove me over the edge. "Yes Bruce...fuck me...fuck meee." I jolted up, biting his neck as my body shook with a toe-curling orgasm.

Pulling his fingers from my cunt, he pushed them into my mouth, letting me taste the mixed juices of our fuck-feast. I licked them clean, and we cuddled as Bruce tweaked my rubbery nipples. My ravaged pussy was red and swollen. Finally.

***

I woke up in the middle of the night in Bruce's bed. I lay awake listening to him snore. This must be what it's like to sleep with a man. My hand instinctively grabbed his dick. I couldn't resist sucking it. Even asleep, his prick grew hard and stiff in my mouth.

Bruce awoke and rose up, pushing his swollen pole to my pussy. As our eyes met, he slid his cock into my cunt and thrust forward. I gasped when his thick dick all the way inside. Bruce pumped hard, and I groaned, with my body shaking from his cock- assault. We kissed passionately, breathing in each other's breath.

"Oh fuck me big guy, pump me full of cum!"

My hips pushed upward, opening myself to him. Bruce pounded away. His fat cock slammed to the bottom of my pussy and exploded, and his cum sprayed out. Bruce shot load after load as he emptied his balls.

I whimpered as my body shuddered under him. "Ohh...shit.." I climaxed for the third time and looked up into his lust-glazed eyes. "Janey your pussy is mine."

"Yes Bruce...oh gawd yes..."

***

After that night, we fucked anytime, anywhere. Bruce's horny dick screwed every hole in my body...Sometimes he tied me to the bed and fucked my squirming asshole while fingering my pussy, giving me the two-hole experience... I never felt so wicked.

One day Mom walked into my bedroom and saw Bruce on top of me, fucking my ass. As he slammed my asshole, mom slammed the door shut.

Later, Mom cornered me in the kitchen. "Dammit Janey, Bruce is old enough to be your father... How could you let him stick his dick in you? In your ass? Young lady I didn't get assfucked until I was married."

"Bruce is my boyfriend. And he can screw me any way he wants!"

Mom took a deep breath. "So that's why there's cum stains all over the house. Jesus Christ, why don't you just move in with him? So you can two screw like sex-crazed animals."

"That's a fucking great idea. Thanks Mom!"