Steaming Hot

I have to admit that I’m really excited to see you. I’m not sure why. Perhaps it’s because you are absolutely stunning. Jaw-droppingly gorgeous, really. Maybe it’s because you seemed so intrigued by me when we met for the first time in the apartment stairwell just a few hours ago. You were in the midst of moving into the apartment below mine. We bumped into one another on accident resulting in a few dropped boxes. As we both bent down to pick them up, I was able to admire your breasts...not too big, not too small, but round and perky.

I introduced myself as your upstairs neighbor when you said hello to me and asked if I lived in the building. You gratefully accepted my offer to help you with your things and led me into your half-empty unit. Our eyes met when you told me where I could put down the box and for a moment neither of us said anything. We simply smiled and took a moment to admire one another. I mention that I had noticed you had a hot tub. I had seen the moving company hoist it up the staircase. And I, sure enough, didn’t envy them. That was when you told me I was welcome to try it out tonight during your small housewarming gathering. Your lips curled into a small knowing smile and your eyes traveled slowly from my head down to my feet. I think you must have liked what you saw.

Our eyes locked together one more time and I promised you I would be there. And now, here I am, standing outside of your apartment waiting for you to answer the door. I’ve got a mix of desire and adrenaline coursing through me, but I’m good at hiding such things. Even as I feel my cock twitch slightly when I think about sharing the hot tub with you, I’m calm and collected. And there you are. Somehow even more attractive than the first time I saw you. You’ve showered and dressed and you are the epitome of pure, hot sex.

I spare a single glance at the wide swell of your hips curving down towards your full and lovely ass. You usher me inside 
and I suddenly realize 
that we’re completely alone in your apartment. There is no housewarming gathering. It’s just you...and me. I ask you where the party’s at. You tell me you didn’t feel like hosting a bunch of your friends after such a long, tiring day of moving. You hope I don’t mind that it’s just me and you for the night. You make me a neat whiskey and I’m completely under your spell.

Despite the fact that you’ve just moved in, I can see from your furniture that you enjoy the finer things in life. The brown leather chesterfield couch, the antique bureau. It all gives me the sense that you know what you want and you’re not afraid to reach out and grab it. We clink our glasses together and each take a sip. Just me and you. You sit down on the couch and invite me to sit next to you. You complain that moving all day has left you sore and fatigued. And that a massage would really do your body wonders right now. I offer to give you one, and to my delight, you accept. You turn your back towards me and I gently lay my hands on your shoulders. I squeeze and softly knead the tense muscles of your back...

Your body begins to relax beneath my touch and your eyes slide shut. I draw my hands down your arms and you slowly turn your head towards me. The sounds of your pleasure send desire rushing into my cock. I lean forward, part my lips and then the inevitable happens...I lean in to kiss you and you meet me halfway. You turn your body to face me completely and lay a gentle hand on my upper thigh. I can practically feel your body emanating desire. It’s clear that we both want this very, very badly. I trail my hands from your arms down to your lower back where I continue to softly knead your skin. In between a breathless kiss, I suggest that the hot tub might make your sore muscles feel good. I offer to continue the massage there…you whisper into my ear what a great idea that is. Then, you disappear into your bedroom.

You emerge a few minutes later wearing a two-piece swimsuit. I drink in the sight of your gorgeous body and you take me by the hand. You lead me outside to your private hot tub and slip inside the warm, bubbling water. I take off my shirt 
and slide off my shoes and pants. I climb into the hot tub beside you 
and the warm water immediately relaxes me. I settle in beside you and try to ignore the throbbing of my cock. You inch towards me until you’re sitting between my legs. I place my hands on your upper arms and continue the massage we started inside. You tell me my touch feels so good, through quiet gasps of pleasure.

I place my lips up against your earlobe, and gently begin to suck. You slowly turn around in my hold and straddle my hips beneath the surface of the warm water. You press your mouth up against mine and your tongue slides between my lips. I squeeze your hips and you moan into my mouth. Your kisses are becoming needier, your whines of pleasure more desperate. My cock is growing stiff beneath my boxers. It presses up against your ass as you continue to kiss me. I continue to massage your back with one hand while the other slips down into the water and presses gently up against the space between your legs. The thin fabric of your bathing suit separates my fingers from your warm wet pussy. You groan into my ear that I’m good with my hands. I slip two fingers behind your bathing suit bottoms and draw them up torturously slow through your pussy.

You ride my fingers and buck your hips with need. I can tell you want more, but I don’t dare say anything. I want you to call the shots. And just as I thought you might, you pull at the waistband of my boxers and slide them off of me. Your hand wraps around the shaft of my stiff cock. It’s standing straight up now. And I’m panting into your ear. You have no problem taking what you want. And it’s driving me wild. You make a fist around the head of my cock, you tease it with light little touches...just dragging your fingers around the rim. Then, you draw your hand up and down my shaft with long, slow thrusts. You’re teasing me. Playing with me like I’m nothing but a toy, aren’t you? You lean in even closer and place your lips up against my ear. You insist I put my cock inside of you. Your lips slide down my jaw and towards my neck. You hand glides up and down my shaft until you’re satisfied with how hard it is. My body is getting so warm and it isn’t because of the hot tub. I feel a squirt of precum burst out of me.

And then you lift yourself up, pull your bathing suit to the side, and lower yourself down onto my hard shaft. Mmmm. How does it feel to have my cock spreading you apart? Being filled to the brim? God, you feel fucking amazing. I tip my head back and stare up at the stars coming through the night sky. With my hands around your hips, you bounce up and down on my cock. Does it feel good to have me buried so deep inside of you? You like that, don’t you? You love the way I just barely fit inside of your luscious pussy. You suck masterfully on my collar bone in response, groaning as your inner walls clench around me. Your breasts push into my chest and I reach up to take them into my hands. You mumble out a command for me to tease them, to play with them. You must really love having your nipples stimulated. I knead them gently and you sigh out a long moan of pleasure. Your nipples harden beneath my touch and your entire body shivers with need. Do you like that? Are your nipples so fucking sensitive right now?

My hips jerk and twitch and I know that the moment is coming. Heat blooms deep inside of me and my cock is impossibly stiff now as it presses against your sensitive little g-spot. Your back arches and you bounce harder and faster in response. You fucking love the way I fill you up, don’t you? Here it comes. Both of our chests heave up and down. Your pussy is so warm and tight around my cock. And then...your mouth hangs open in a silent scream.

The sight of your pleasure pushes me over the edge. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum. Oh, god, yes, yes! Yes!

Oh god - we came nearly simultaneously. You collapse up against me and sigh into my collarbone. I glance down at you. I’m panting, and you’re smirking up at me...

“Welcome to the neighborhood.”