Just Being a Good Neighbor

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When the long drive home was over, Chaya helped Avi tuck the boys into bed. As she left the room, Chaya remembered Officer Carter's message about making sure Avi was able to release the tension of the day. She figured that before she left, she should make sure Avi was in a good place mentally.

"Wanna spend some time together before I go home?" she asked him, following him toward his bedroom.

"Sure" he said, sitting on the edge of his bed, looking weary from the events of the day, but with another, unidentifiable emotion in his eye as well.

Chaya, sensing his mood, slowly removed her shirt, revealing her slender, toned figure. She let her hair fall down her shoulders, her dark brown locks cascading over her chest. Avi's eyes followed her movements, his gaze lingering on her body.

Her breasts were small yet perfectly formed, with dark nipples that peaked with desire. Her stomach was flat and toned, her navel a perfect circle. And below that, her hips flared slightly, leading to the most tantalizing part - her lace panties peeking slightly out of her skirt.

She walked towards him, her steps deliberately slow, allowing him to fully appreciate her body. When she reached him, she stopped just inches away, letting her breasts graze his chest. Avi groaned involuntarily, his hands reaching out to grasp her waist.

Chaya smiled, her lips parting slightly, inviting him closer. She stepped into his embrace, her body pressing against his, her breasts rubbing against his chest. Avi moaned, his hands moving down to cup her ass, pulling her even closer.

Avi couldn't contain himself any longer. He pulled Chaya closer still, pressing his lips against hers passionately. His tongue teased her mouth, coaxing her own tongue to playfully engage with his. Chaya moaned softly, melting into his embrace, her hands running through his hair, urging him to take her harder.

Their passionate kisses intensified, becoming more demanding, their tongues tangling and twisting in a dance of lust. Avi's hands roamed over Chaya's curves, exploring her body with an expert touch. Their bodies molded together, his hands roaming over her curves and exploring every hidden inch of her flesh. His fingers dipped lower, reaching beneath her skirt and finding the warmth of her panty-clad crotch. Chaya sighed, her breath catching in her throat as she felt his fingers stroking her sensitive skin. She wanted him so badly, aching for the release he would give her.

Avi, unable to resist any longer, moved his hands up to Chaya's thighs, gently pushing her skirt higher until it was bunched around her waist. He admired her beautifully sculpted legs, the smooth lines of her muscles contrasting with the softness of her skin.

He then moved his attention to her panties, his fingers tracing the delicate fabric, teasing her with the promise of what lay beneath. Chaya squirmed impatiently, her breath coming faster as she anticipated the moment when he would finally claim her

As Avi's fingers delved deeper, Chaya's body arched instinctively, seeking more pleasure. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her entire being focused on the intense sensations coursing through her body.

Avi, sensing her readiness, positioned himself between her legs, his erection throbbing with desire. He took her in his hands, guiding her onto his rock-hard shaft. Chaya gasped as he entered her, his thick length filling her completely.

Avi began to move, thrusting into her with a steady rhythm. Chaya cried out, her body undulating with each stroke, her hips meeting his with a primal intensity.

Avi's pace quickened, his powerful thrusts driving her ever closer to the edge of ecstasy. Chaya's breath came in short, desperate gasps, her body trembling with the effort to keep up with his relentless pace.

Avi, feeling a strong need to release the tension of the day's events, increased his speed, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he drove into her with fervor. Chaya's nails dug into his shoulders, her body writhing in response to the incredible sensations coursing through her.

As the intensity of their lovemaking reached its peak, Chaya could feel her orgasm building within her, a wave of pleasure threatening to consume her.

Chaya wrapped her legs around Avi's waist, her nails digging into his back as she held on tight. Her breath came in short, rapid bursts, her body quivering with anticipation.

Avi's thrusts grew faster, his body trembling with the effort to maintain control. Chaya met his fervor, her own movements becoming more desperate as she tried to match his intensity.

" I need to pull out," Avi said. "I can't get you pregnant"

Chaya rolled her eyes, frustrated. "Look, I'm on the pill, alright? I don't want to get pregnant either. Just fuck me, damn it!"

Avi hesitated for a moment, his mind reeling with conflicting emotions. He knew he shouldn't be doing this, not with Chaya, not after everything he'd been through. But he also knew that he needed her, and needed this release.

With a deep breath, he gave in to his desires, his hands gripping her hips firmly as he thrust into her once again. Chaya moaned loudly, her body welcoming his invasion.

Avi's pace picked up, his thrusts becoming more forceful, his need for release growing stronger. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed throughout the room, creating a symphony of passion. Chaya's moans grew louder, her body arching off the bed as she sought release.

Avi's pace remained relentless, his eyes locked onto Chaya's face as he watched her approach the edge of ecstasy. With each thrust, Chaya's cries grew louder, her body shuddering with the force of her climax.

Avi's own release was imminent, his body trembling with the effort to hold back.

Finally, their simultaneous orgasms hit them like a tidal wave, sending waves of pleasure crashing through their bodies. Avi's entire frame shook violently, his seed spilling deep inside Chaya, as she clung to him, her body convulsing with the intensity of her own release.

As the last waves of pleasure subsided, Chaya collapsed onto the bed, her body spent and satisfied. Avi followed suit, his body heavy with the weight of his own release. Both of them lay there, their hearts pounding wildly, their breath coming in ragged gasps. Chaya ran her fingers through Avi's hair, tenderly kissing his forehead.

"Thank you," he whispered, his voice hoarse from the intensity of their encounter.

Chaya smiled, her fingers trailing along his cheek. "You're welcome."

She leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. "Now get some rest. You look exhausted."

Avi nodded, his eyes already beginning to drift shut. "Goodnight, Chaya."

"Goodnight, Avi."

Avi pulled her close, burying his face in her neck, inhaling deeply and snaking his hand toward her pussy. "You smell amazing," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.

" I said goodnight, Avi," Chaya teased lightly, lifting his hand away, kissing it, and putting it around her as she snuggled into his chest. "You can get more of me in the morning"

Avi nodded, his eyes still holding hers. "You're right. Thank you."

Avi pulled her closer, his arms wrapping protectively around her. "You're too kind, Chaya," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion. "Thank you for being here for me."

Chaya nestled her head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. "It's nothing, really. We're friends, aren't we?"

Avi nodded, his fingers gently caressing her hair. "Yes, we are."

They stayed like that for a while, lost in their thoughts and the comfort of each other's presence. Eventually, they both drifted off to sleep..

EPILOGUE:

As the sun set over the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the park, Avi and Chaya continued their leisurely stroll. They had been walking and talking for hours, getting to know each other better, sharing stories about their lives, families, and dreams.

The air was filled with the scents of nature -- freshly cut grass, blooming flowers, and the sweet fragrance of nearby trees. The birds sang their evening songs, adding a melodic background to their conversation.

They arrived at a bench overlooking a small pond, and Avi reached over and grabbed Chaya by the waist, pulling her close to him. They stood this way for a few minutes, silently enjoying each other's company.

After a while they started heading home. When they arrived outside Avi's house, Avi asked Chaya to wait a minute. He sank down to one knee and pulled out a small velvet box from his pocket. Inside the box was a simple yet elegant diamond ring.

Chaya's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the ring. "Avi, what is this?" she asked, her voice full of wonder.

"Chaya, my love," Avi began, his voice trembling slightly with emotion. "From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were special. Your intelligence, your strength, your beauty... everything about you captivated me. And as our friendship grew, I realized that I didn't just want to share my life with you as a friend. I want to share it with you as a husband. Will you marry me?"

Tears welled up in Chaya's eyes as she realized how much Avi truly loved her. She couldn't help but smile as she replied, "Yes, Avi. Yes, I will marry you."

Avi slid the ring onto Chaya's finger, and they shared a passionate kiss, and a promise for a beautiful life ahead...

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reader1000reader10005 months ago

Strong plot, could use more backstory for both of them. And proofreading. Two places with duplicate paragraphs, plus a few other errors. But a good effort with some tension as well.

FrumSexStoriesFrumSexStories8 months agoAuthor

Yeah, good point. Should've had her push the cart into her or something. Lets go with suspended belief to cover up my bad plotting

AnonymousAnonymous8 months ago

Can’t tell you how many times I’ve seen broken shopping cart wheels on the ground. How about never. I’ve seen plenty of bad wheels still attached to carts, though.

FrumSexStoriesFrumSexStories8 months agoAuthor

Realized I gave the Male protagonist two different last names, so that's an issue.

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