The New Neighbor

"OH MY GOD, you are so up your own ASS!" Brooke retorted. Her mouth gaped wide in wonderment at his brazen words. She batted his hand away as she struggled to free herself from his embrace.

"Not at all," he replied as he tried to snuggle closer. He put a finger on her knee and ran it slowly up and down her leg an inch or two. "You can deny it all you like Brooke ... but I know and you know you're curious."

He paused as he picked up his glass and took a drink, leaving his hand on her leg. He squeezed her knee, expecting her to slap it away. But to his surprise she didn't.

She too picked up her glass and sipped at her drink, feeling the burn of the fiery concoction but relishing it as it made her alert and aware of what his hand was doing. She should be moving it. She took another sip of her drink.

'NO - really Brooke - you should be stopping this!' She cleared her head and clamped her hand down on top of his. She'd already gone too far by letting him touch her pussy.

"Chase, enough. Please stop," she said as she lifted his hand off her knee and placed it in his lap. She hadn't meant to lean over that far but before she knew it he had seized the initiative and her hand was resting in his lap. A small gasp escaped her lips as she felt the significant bulge beneath.

"There you go. I knew you were fantasizing about it," he said as his hand came over hers to stop her from pulling it away. He leaned towards her. "Can you feel that Brooke, that's all because of you. You've made me this way. You've got me quivering with desire for you. And I know you want me too. Remember when I told you what I would do to you if you ever set foot in my apartment. Well guess what Brooke, here you are, in my apartment. We're alone. There's no-one here to see you or judge you. There's just you ... and me ... alone ... together ..."

His words trailed off as he began to use her hand to massage his growing erection. Unfettered by underwear, her hand was actually touching his cock through his lightweight tunic and to Brooke it felt enormous. It pulsated with life, she could feel the blood pumping up his veins, making it swell and engorge under her fingers. She couldn't help herself as her hand instinctively began to rub along the shaft. It was so big, so long.

Brooke felt the blood rush into her head to then quickly flood away leaving her light headed. She could hear her heart beating loudly in her chest and could feel the fear in her stomach as the butterflies fluttered madly. She sent the mental message to free her hand but her body seemed incapable of making any physical motion to do so.

Her mouth gaped open as she looked at Chase in child-like surprise. He smiled back at her as his free hand slipped back onto her knee. This time she made no attempt to remove it as it slid along her sheer stockings and up her thigh towards the top of her legs.

"Chase no," she said huskily, as she finally tried to react. She shifted in her seat. She knew she needed to get up, to get out of there, to go home to her drunken bum of a husband. Chase was dangerous right now and she knew she was extremely vulnerable due to her highly intoxicated state. But god help her, she WAS curious. He was starting to push all the right buttons. And she couldn't let that happen. She just had to get out!

He held her down with ease and lowered his lips to hers. She tried to turn away but he caught her anyway. She scrunched up her mouth trying to avoid his hungry lips but he persisted. His hot lips found hers and her icy resolve melted. He kissed her softly to begin with, savoring her taste. It was every bit as good as the first time. Her lips were soft and tender. She was still trying to stop him but then all of a sudden she wasn't.

He felt her sigh into his mouth as her kiss deepened. He pulled her close and she responded, leaning towards him and pressing herself to him. As the kiss grew in intensity, his tongue flicked out to press against her lips. Her mouth opened and she welcomed it inside. Their tongues made contact, wrestling together as the kiss got harder and more passionate. Soon their mouths were mashing together, tongues entwined as they continued to kiss with a fierce desire and longing.

Chase could feel his cock was about to explode. Brooke was driving him wild as she rubbed the shaft of his throbbing cock through his tunic.

Chase broke the kiss and broke the mood. Brooke sat back quickly as the reality of what they had been doing hit home. She looked at Chase who leered back at her.

That look infuriated her. How could a man kiss like that and then so openly sneer at her? And why had she reacted like she did ... why had she kissed him back? She didn't even like him.

She saw he was grinning as she glared at him. He nodded his head, indicating that she should look down.

"Oh my god!" she shrieked as she pulled her hand away from his lap. She'd been stroking his cock!

"It likes you," Chase said with a smile as he sat back. "I can see you're curious Brooke. Do you want to see it? You can if you want. All you have to do is ask."

Brooke chewed on her lower lip. She was so conflicted. For fucks sake - no - of course she didn't want to see it! Why ever would she? She knew it was big but it was only a cock, the same as Scott's. Plus she was married and the only cock she should ever look at was her husband's.

But then again ... it was big ... and ...

Chase grinned to himself as he saw the conflicting thoughts flooding through Brooke's head. She was so easy to read. But in his opinion all women were an easy read when it came to his cock. No matter what they said about it - they were ALL curious to feast their eyes on his impressive piece of meat.

He lifted the hem of his tunic and stopped. He looked over to see Brooke was staring intently at his crotch, mesmerized by his actions. He smiled to himself as he slowly, bit by bit, lifted the tunic higher. He could see Brooke licking her lips. Raising his hips he freed the back of the tunic from under him and lifted it over his head. He was now naked. His cock stood stiffly to attention, large, upright and pointing at the ceiling.

He sat like that for a minute or two slowly stroking his shaft, watching Brooke's face and listening to her ragged breathing. His eyes were fixed on her large breasts watching as they rose and fell in time to her deep gasps for air.

Brooke swallowed hard. She hadn't asked him to show her his cock yet he'd lifted his tunic anyway.

"So Brooke ... what do you think?" he teased as he leaned closer to her. She could feel his hot breath on her neck and it sent a shiver down her spine. She really should be going ...

He leaned forward and kissed her again. She didn't kiss back but didn't exactly break away from him either. As their lips softly engaged he'd moved in at such an angle that she could now feel his cock rubbing up against her hand. It was calling to her, tempting her as it swayed tantalizingly close to her hand. It would be so easy to close her fingers around the thick shaft. Maybe she could do just that and then go?

She made the decision to leave but before she went she was just going to see if she could wrap her fingers around it. She wasn't sure she would be able to. Her hand moved towards the swaying cock and she jumped with shock as her fingers rested on top of it. It jerked as she ran her fingers along it's length. It was so hard and felt so hot. The veins were so prominent, the head leaking fluid, so large and angry looking. She bit down nervously on her lower lip as she forced herself to close her fingers around the shaft.

Chase grimaced as her dainty hand finally closed around his throbbing manhood. He was so close to cumming. And then she began to move her hand along the shaft and he was in agony. He could feel the pre cum flowing freely out the end of his cock, coating him, making him slimy and slick. He clenched his pelvic muscles, willing himself to hold out and not ejaculate all over her hand.

Brooke couldn't believe what she was doing. She was fondling another man's cock and the problem was she thought she liked it. She could see by the look on Chase's face that he was close to losing it and that gave her such a feeling of power over him. The tables were turned. She had control and she liked the thought of that even more. She then gasped with shock as the realization of her new feelings hit her.

Shaken though she was Brooke continued to pump her hand up and down Chase's spectacular cock. She was now enthralled by the head. She had never seen one so big. She could see clear fluid leaking out in copious amounts from the slit at the end. It was coating her fingers. Without thinking she brought them to her mouth and licked her self clean.

Chase groaned when he saw Brooke do that. His hand went to the back of her head. He ran his fingers through her golden hair, massaging her scalp a he did so. He could tell she liked it.

"Go on baby, take it in your mouth, lick me clean," he prompted as he grasped hold of her hair tightly and exerted a bit of downward pressure.

Brooke didn't resist much. Her head went down and her tongue flicked out as she began to lick around the head of Chase's cock.

"Ohhhh fuuuuucckk ..." he moaned long and hard as Brooke licked him clean before she closed her lips around the head and took him inside her mouth.

"Ohhh fuuuck yeahhh ..." he groaned as she began to bob up and down along his shaft, taking him deeper. This was most unexpected.

Brooke didn't know how this had happened so fast. One minute she'd been curious and now she was giving her hated neighbor a blow job. What the hell?

As Brooke bent lower, behind her back Chase fumbled with the hooks of her bra. He unsnapped them feeling the satisfying tug forward as he released her weighty boobs from their bra enclosed prison. His hands moved to the front of her chest and slid down into her bra to close around her large meaty orbs. At last, he had his hands on her magnificent breasts.

They felt so good in his hands as he lifted her bra up out of the way. He ran his hand around both large globes and was delighted to find her nipples were big and hard. He tugged at them causing Brooke to let out a muffled gasp.

She pulled herself off his cock, her hand taking over as she allowed him to remove her bra, which he casually tossed aside. He lowered his head and took a large nipple into his mouth. His tongue toyed with it as he slobbered and sucked making Brooke gasp in pleasure. In response her hand stroked faster the harder he sucked. He bit down on her nipple and she cried out as he used it to pull her breast away from her chest. He let it go with a satisfying smack of his lips.

Her nipple glowed bright red. It was engorged, erect and large. He strummed it with his fingers, idly flicking it over and over until Brooke was squirming from the exquisite sensation. She pushed herself lower into the sofa cushions, twisting and turning as her pussy throbbed with her burning need.

He kissed her hard, his lips mashing vigorously against hers, pushing his tongue inside her mouth trying to ram it as far as he could down her throat. Brooke responded, her body thrilled at the force with which she was being taken, the last remaining vestiges of reluctance now completely blown away by her desire. Her free arm coiled around Chase's neck as she pulled him closer, giving herself to him.

There was no pretence now as Chase removed himself from her hold. He slid off the sofa to kneel before her. He grabbed hold of her ankles and scooted her down, placing her shapely legs on his shoulders. His hands slid along her thighs, reveling in their size and shape as he pushed them apart.

Brooke knew what was coming and willingly opened her legs. Her submission was complete. Chase moved in for the kill, easing her skimpy thong to one side as he lowered his head between her thighs. She was slick as his tongue flicked out to lick slowly from the bottom of her slit to the top. He caught her clitoris making her jump from the contact.

She groaned softly as she snuggled into the sofa cushions. It felt so good and Chase clearly knew what he was doing with his tongue. Scott rarely pleasured her that way.

She gasped as she thought of her husband. Oh my god, she was cheating on him.

"I don't think we should be doing this," she said meekly. Her eyes were wide open and showed her guilt. She knew she should be pushing Chase away. She should be going home. She should be getting up and leaving. She should be ...

"Ohhh fuuuck ..." she moaned as Chase closed his mouth around her pussy and sucked hard, smearing his tongue around her pussy lips before sinking it as deep as he could inside her. Her legs began shake as she pushed down to meet his tongue, trying to force it against her clit.

She felt the rush of blood through her body, the hot flush of her impending orgasm. No-one had ever brought her to this point so quickly. Her eyes closed as she began to pant with desire, her legs flailing as the electric jolts shook her body. She was so close. She was cumming ... cumming ...

Chase sensed the time was right. He pulled his mouth away from her pussy and licked his lips.

Her eyes opened as the realization dawned that he'd stopped. She looked up into his face to see him smiling back at her. She was about to speak when he dropped his head in between her legs and closed his mouth around her pussy lips again.

"Ohhhh gawd ..." She could feel it building again, her legs began to shake and then her whole body as he took her closer and closer. She was almost there ... almost ...

She opened he mouth in readiness to scream. She was so close.

Chase pulled away again to leave her teetering on the edge. She was panting, gasping for air as her climax was suppressed once more.

She whimpered in frustration. He'd taken her to the edge again and then left her there.

"Pleeeease," she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper. She looked at him with hooded eyes. He removed her legs from his shoulders and stood up. He coaxed her up and into his arms. She marveled at his strength as he lifted her up, her arms coiling around his neck as her legs closed around his body. She pressed herself against him, feeling the hardness of his muscular body and his large cock grinding against her mound. She shuddered as the desire to be fucked flooded through her entire body.

He carried her effortlessly into his bedroom and lay her down on his bed. She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

Chase stood over her, his large cock visibly twitching as it throbbed and pulsated. "I know you've wanted this for some time," he said with a grin as he knelt between her legs. He made her spread them wider as he shuffled forward until the large bulbous head of his cock was nudging at her pussy lips.

"Noooooo," Brooke exhaled the word loudly as he entered her, the head of his cock pushing aside her outer lips with ease as he pushed inside. She was so wet.

"Ohmygod, what am I doing," Brooke panted, "pleease, we shouldn't ... I think ... it's a ... bad ... ohhhhh ... idea ... I ... I'm married ..."

"Too late baby," Chase replied as he pushed more of his thick cock into her pussy.

"OHMYGOD," Brooke wailed as she felt herself split in two by his size. He eased back and then pushed forward once more, going further, then repeating, going further still until he'd finally sunk his entire shaft deep inside her love canal.

Brooke could barely breathe. She wanted to cry. She'd never felt so full and it hurt. How could this be pleasurable? Her mouth was hanging open, her face twisted into a grimace. She looked up into Chase's face with fear in her eyes as he paused and looked down on her.

"You okay?" he asked, openly leering at her. He flexed his hips making her moan.

"Oh fuck," she grunted. "I can't believe I'm doing this." She moaned as he eased back and then pushed forward.

"Ohhhh fuuuck," she grunted loudly.

Chase began to move, giving her long strokes, settling into an easy rhythm before increasing his speed, sliding in deeply.

"Ohhhhh fuuuuucckk ..." Brooke wailed as her whole body was forcibly moved up and down the bed, which was now thudding against the bedroom wall.

"Ooohhmygodd ... noooooooo ... ohhhfuuuccckkk ..." she screamed as Chase pounded into her. She grabbed at her breasts, twisting and tugging at her nipples hoping to divert her thoughts away from the pain she was experiencing from the huge cock that was being forcibly and repeatedly rammed inside her.

She began to wail, but her whimpers of pain soon became groans of pleasure as her tight little snatch became accustomed to Chase's girth.

It was the end game. Chase looked down on her. It pleased him no end to see the look on her conflicted face. She was glaring up at him, panting as he fucked her, her features twisted in a look of guilt laden arousal and desire, tinged with a little hatred. He couldn't help but grin. Was it hatred of him or of herself? Either way if didn't matter, it was a look he loved to see. It seemed to make his cock even harder, the conquest all the more enjoyable.

He eased himself free, watching Brooke look surprised at his sudden withdrawal. He raised her legs and spread them wide before forcing them back towards her face. He leaned forward and sank his cock back inside her sopping wet love hole.

Brooke grunted loudly. He was much deeper now and she was completely under his control. He fucked her hard, his hips flexing quickly as he took hold of her breasts and groped them forcefully, causing Brooke to wince in pain. But she knew she liked it. And it tipped her over the edge.

"Ooohhmygodd Chase ... yessss ... yeeeesssssss" she screamed as her orgasm swept unchecked through her body, "ohhhhhmygodddd ... fuuucckkk ..."

She shuddered with delight. She'd never cum so hard, certainly Scott had never managed to get this reaction from her. The aftershocks crackled through her body as her pussy gripped Chase's cock tightly.

He grimaced. She was so tight and it had taken all his willpower not to cum too. He pulled out, glad of a moments respite to take the edge off. He needed to hold it together for a bit longer.

Brooke looked at him with a deep longing blazing in her eyes. He leaned down and their lips met. The kiss was tender, a lover's kiss before it got harder and more passionate as their tongues slipped into each others mouths.

Chase grabbed hold of Brooke's arms and rolled her over until he was laying on his back and she was straddling him. This was the final act of seduction. She was willingly giving herself to him.

Brooke sat upright, her ass resting on top of his hard-on. She squirmed with pleasure and smiled down at him. He smiled back as she lowered her lips to his and they kissed, their lips fusing together as their passion roared, until she broke the kiss and sat upright.

Reaching behind her she took hold of his massive erection and lifting her ass slightly she brought it to her gash.

"Ohhhhh gaaaawwwd ..." she moaned, biting hard on her lower lip as she slowly and carefully impaled herself on his shaft.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh fuuucccckkkkk ..." she groaned as the large meaty pole slid inside her tight little pussy once more, filling her completely as she lowered herself down.

Chase grinned up into her face. She had her eyes crunched closed, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water, grimacing as she grew accustomed to his size. He pulled her down and kissed her hard.

And then she began to move, rocking to and fro taking him deeper, speed increasing before Chase took back control. He grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and began to forcibly lift her up and down his shaft, driving her on, causing her to cry out in her ecstasy, making the bed move and bang repeatedly against the wall.

She came again and then once more before Chase stopped. He took hold of her arms and pulled her off his body. She seemed to know instinctively what he wanted and scooted around until she was on her hands and knees with her full round, bubble butt ass pointing up at him.