Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2000 16:12:52 GMT From: Don't Ask Subject: My Slut Neighbour My Slut Neighbour An Erotic Story by Incestuous SexFreak All standard disclaimers apply. This is a work of fiction intended for use by adults. Do not progress further if you are under 18 or if pornography is illegal in the area in which you live. Part 1 On my street, just a few houses away from mine, lives the most gorgeous girl I ever met. And I'm not the only person to have said that about her. Not by a long way. She's black, about 5'11", with long jet black hair, beautiful breasts (I don't know what size, but very full, very firm, and trust me, they're stunning), magnificent legs, the most adorable butt... basically, a body so magnificently curvaceous that anyone would be stupid not to give both their arms to spend a night with her. Not that giving both their arms was ever necessary. She was a complete sexaholic. Her name was Melanie. It really sounds too good to be true, doesn't it? An unbelievably fit 17-year-old who'll go to bed with absolutely everyone who wants her to (and I mean everyone) unless you're hideously ugly or closely related. But that didn't stop her fucking her cousin and his sister together once last year. Since I was two years younger than her, I never thought I'd have a chance. But, to coin a cliche, all that was about to change... I'd been sent to the shop to pick up some eggs. I wasn't complaining, since I'd be able to buy some beer with the change (I know I said I was only 15, but you don't need a very convincing fake I.D. to be able to buy anything at our shop). I lined up and waited for the little old lady in front of me to sort out her change. Then Melanie walked in, and picked up a magazine from the shelves. I hardly need mention she was looking incredibly sexy, and I couldn't help but admire her. In fact I stared hungrily, until she started walking towards me. I quickly turned away, hoping to go unnoticed. She noticed me. "Hi Mike," she said, as she joined the queue behind me. "Oh, hi Melanie," I said, unconvincingly. She didn't say anything after that, but merely smiled briefly at me, so I turned back to the little old lady, who was nearly done now. I could still sense Melanie's presence behind me. After a moment, the back of my neck started tingling, as her hot, sensual breath wafted across it. She was slightly taller than me, and I didn't see how this could have happened accidentally. Had it been anyone else it would have made me uncomfortable, but with Melanie it just excited me. I paid for the milk and beer, then began to wander off. I hesitated at the magazines, wondering if I ought to get one myself, but eventually decided not to. I actually lingered long enough so that Melanie left just at the same time as me. I started walking backwards away from the shelves of mags, and managed to stumble straight into her. I spun round, and as I did, my hand brushed against her ass briefly. I think she must have noticed that. I certainly had. "Oh, sorry," she said. "My fault, my mind was somewhere else." Wondering exactly where her mind had been, I mumbled, "Oh... no, I should have been paying more attention." She smiled at me again, and was about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something. "Oh, Mike, I meant to ask, do you think you could come round to my place sometime? My computer's being uncooperative again." I was known as the resident computer know-all of the neighbourhood, and yet despite this fact, I had managed to retain some popularity. My heart leapt when she mentioned visiting, but sank again slightly when I realised she wanted something so mundane. "Uh, sure," I said. "I'm not doing anything this afternoon." "Are you doing anything now?" she asked. "Well I ought to drop this stuff off at home..." "OK. Actually, why don't you bring the booze over? We could have a drink as well, maybe watch a movie or something..." "Really?" "Yeah! Sounds like fun, doesn't it? A couple of friends, just spending some quality time..." I hardly thought I knew her well enough to be considered a friend, but I couldn't argue with the fact that it sounded like a lot of fun. I readily agreed, dashed home, and dashed straight over to Melanie's. As she led me upstairs to the bedroom (where her computer was) I noticed a distinct lack of parents. I sat down in front of the computer, and it didn't take me long to find the problem, but my efforts were slightly hampered by the fact that she was just behind me all the time, and I could constantly feel her wonderful warm breath gliding across my neck. Occasionally, she leant forward, and then my cheek instantly became flushed at the sensation. When I was done, she thanked me profusely, and asked if I had the time to stay for a movie. I had as much time as she wanted, so I phoned home to let my parents know where I'd be, and accepted some crisps gratefully. She had a TV and video in her room, so she turned on the film, jumped onto the bed, and beckoned for me to lay down next to her. It was small bed, designed for one, so we were very close. My legs and arms were pressed against hers as we watched the movie. I forget what it was, or whether it was any good. There were more significant events to follow that evening. After some time, Melanie started wriggling restlessly. She rolled about a bit, and ended on her side, facing me, with one hand resting on my chest. This diverted all my attention away from the film. She didn't seem to be paying it much attention either. She had her left leg now resting on top of mine, too. After a few uncertain moments, I placed my hand on top of hers. Our fingers interlocked, more because of her actions than mine. Then she started rubbing her left leg up and down, very slowly pushing her thigh along mine, so that her knee was just brushing my groin, then back down again. Needless to say, I had the biggest erection I'd ever had in my life at this point. Then she stretched out her leg across me, and pushed her crotch even harder at me. Then she lifted herself up, her legs either side of mine, her knees resting against the sides of my hips, and looked down at me. I didn't say anything - I didn't need to. I stared at her beautiful body, and couldn't resist reaching up towards her breasts; by now I don't think there was any doubt in either of our minds as to what was going to happen. My hands reached her divine chest, and cupped her orbs in the palms of my hands, feeling them through the smooth fabric of her sweater, and her white silk bra underneath. To confirm her intentions, she took my hands in her own again, as I groped her breasts. Then, suddenly, she pushed my hands away. I was terrified that she'd want to stop it now, but then she reached down, grabbed the bottom of her sweater, and lifted it up, over her head, then threw it over to the other side of the room. My hands immediately resumed their position, my fingers stroking the nipples through the soft silk, while my thumbs carressed the ebony flesh of her breasts. This was my first experience with ever really touching a woman this erotically. But this didn't satisfy her for long. She reached behind her back, undid the clip, and let the bra fall. I stared blissfully at the exquisite bosom before me eyes, then carried on with my fondling. It was sheer luxury, flicking my thumbs back and forth across the pert pink nipples, while the rest of my hand was busy exploring the rest of her more than ample tits, completely exposed to me. I was thoroughly enjoying this state of affairs (as if you hadn't guessed), and I was just about ready to move in and begin suckling on her nipples, when she spoke. "Mike?" she said. I looked up, and noticed that she had her head back and her eyes closed, and was breathing heavily. I guess I wasn't doing too badly. "Yes?" was all I could murmur. "That's enough foreplay." With that, she jumped backwards away from me, and swiftly pulled her tight black shorts down her legs, and kicked them off, revealing that she was pantiless underneath, and now lay in front of me, with her legs spread in my direction, completely nude. "Lick me," she commanded, unnecessarily. After a moment, in which I took in the glory of the situation, I leapt on her with such brutality that you'd have had to beat me off with a stick. But she had no desire to get me off her, as I thrust my face full into her neatly shaven pussy, glistening with juices which demonstrated how horny she was, rubbed my nose against the outer folds of her cunt, then thrust out my tongue and started lapping her up. I furiously licked this wet black girl, as she loudly moaned encouragements. My tongue worked its way round the edges of her pussy, flicking the clit when it reached it, then plunged back inside Melanie, much to her apparent delight. My hands soon felt deprived at not being allowed to feel her too, so I let one hand part her lips, to allow my tongue easier access to her hidden pleasures, while the other roamed the insides of her thighs, then ventured towards her ass, which she had raised from the bed so she could push her pussy into my face. I traced round her cheeks, then started squeezing, then brushed my fingers along the crack, all the while still sucking her crotch, trying to force out all the juice she had. My middle finger found her ass-hole, and started to work its way inside. When I had firmly wedged it inside her butt, her moans increased in intensity, and she couldn't help but pump back onto it. This made it more difficult to successfully lick her out, but I seemed to be managing well, since it only took another minute or two of such stimulation before her moans intensified to become shouts, and then screams. Her ass suddenly became taut as the muscles spasmodically contracted, pulling my finger deeper inside her, and as I tried to keep licking her cunt, it started gushing. It splashed its first delivery of her cum into my eyes, making them sting, but I kept going, until her climaxes (note the plural) began to die down, by which time their was cum clinging to all of my face, and a fair bit of the mattress too. She collapsed onto her back, and lay there, breathing heavily. It was a beautiful sight, and I thought she must have fallen asleep, until she opened her eyes and pounced on me. I was totally unprepared, so she had no trouble pinning me to the bed, and when she was lying on top of me, still naked, I had neither any ability nor any desire to escape. She passionately kissed me on the lips, and this time my tongue had the opportunity to discover what was concealed within her other lips. I sucked her tongue, and she sucked mine, then she stopped, and instead licked the rest of my face, lapping up all her own cum that I hadn't been able to swallow. Then she kissed me again, opening her mouth wide, so I could taste her juices again on her lips. Then, without releasing my mouth from her own, she slid her hands down to my jeans, and unzipped them. She had to break the kiss to pull them off, which gave me a chance to get rid of my shirt. My dick was very prominent in my boxers, which she also slid down my legs. Melanie seemed surprised by the length of my cock (I am particularly well-endowed, even if I say so myself), but she instantly lay down on her front, so I could wrap my legs round her, and my feet could squeeze her ass, and began sucking me off. She just opened her mouth and took in my whole prick in one go, and sucked frantically. Her tongue constantly traced its way round the head; she knew exactly what to do to make me go crazy. I could tell she was experienced in this, as I began pushing my hips forward, trying to push my dick further down her throat. She was an absolute pro, and it wasn't long before I came in her mouth. I shot several loads of my sticky cum into her, and she swallowed every drop. My bollocks felt empty, and my cock lost all its stiffness, but the sight and feel of Melanie licking it clean, and giving the head a quick kiss as she removed it from her mouth, made it harden again quickly. She crawled up the bed and lay next to me, one hand on my arm, one just above my dick, and snuggled into me, pushing her tits into my arm. I didn't move, since I was still somewhat shaken by the blow-job, but was content to lie still and grow harder by the second. She held me for a time, then all of a sudden rolled over to her left, so she was lying on top of me again. She pushed herself up, then skewered herself on my prick, rock-hard again already. This jolted me back to life, and my whole body shuddered as she began bouncing up and down on me. She lay forward, so her gorgeous ebony breasts were in my face. She was pounding her pussy onto my cock mercilessly, and her tits were bouncing at me, so I tried to lick them both as best I could, while attempting to steady her thrusts with my hands on her ass. By this time, she was shouting wildly again. "Oh, God, yes... Yes, fuck me, Mike, fuck me, yes, yes... Oh, God..." I didn't have any energy left to get my brain to form coherent sentences, so I merely groaned at the top of my voice, and continued screwing this hot black girl with all my might. We climaxed together, and it was a beautiful moment. My balls proved they had a lot left in them yet, and spurted load after load of cum into Melanie's cunt, mixing with her own cum, which splashed from her pussy by the gallon. Her orgasm was made all the more intense by the fact that I began biting on her nipples, which had grown to an enormous size. When our explosions had stopped, she rolled off me and lay down on the bed next to me again. I decided that, since I had done for her all that she wanted, I probably ought to leave. It had been a pretty successful day. Part 2 I got a note from her the next day. She said that I was one of the best fucks she'd ever had, and she wanted to see me again. She suggested that I come over that very afternoon, so I immediately cancelled all my appointments, and waited restlessly for the rest of the day. Her door was open, and her parents were out, as she'd said. I went upstairs to her bedroom, but paused outside. Were my ears deceiving me? As I pressed my ear to the door, I realised they definitely weren't. Those were definitely erotic moans I could hear. Had she planned for me to come in and see whatever was going on? Well, I wouldn't want to ruin her plans, and even if I was walking in unexpectedly, I'm sure that would be fun as well. I opened the door and strode in confidently. Somehow I wasn't especially surprised by the sight before me. Melanie was involved in a very passionate sixty-nine. Most of my view consisted off the guy's ass, and below that, my ebony lover sucked him off, as she had done to me only yesterday. They didn't notice me, so I watched for a while, and I found myself paying a surprising amount of attention to the guy's body - who I soon recogised as a school-mate, Tom - and I began wondering which of the two I was actually more jealous of! Eventually, after I don't know how long, I had to join in. I was certain neither would object to a three-some. "Listen, I hate to interrupt..." I began, and didn't need to continue. They both leapt out of their skins - Tom probably thought I was a parent or something! Melanie was more flustered than I had imagined. "Mike!" she shouted. "Shit, I'd forgotten about you... oh, shit! Uh, Tom, I asked Mike to come over now as well..." "What?" said Tom, who was trying to cover himself under Melanie's sheets. "You mean you were planning a three-some?" "No, I just... forgot..." Melanie stammered. Then the look on her face changed. "Although, maybe that wouldn't be such a bad idea. I mean, he is damn good..." she turned to me with a grin. "In fact, maybe you'd care to demonstrate on me? Purely for Tom's benefit, of course." "I'd be glad to," I smiled, before ripping of my T-shirt and throwing it aside. Melanie ran over to me, and pressed herself to me, pulled my jeans down my legs, and lowered me on top of her on the floor. My cock instinctively lunged for her pussy. My hands carressed her chest as I continually thrust my pulsating dick deep inside her. Then, when I started nibbling on her nipples, I sent her over the edge (far too quickly, in my opinion). Her cunt contracted, again and again, increasing my own sensations, and I pulled out and squirted my spunk over her tits. Disappointingly, we had both cum before we'd even had a chance to break out a sweat. But the afternoon had only just begun. Melanie barely needed to recover for a second before her lips were clamped around my prick, re-hardening it again. It made it all the more pleasurable to know that there was someone else watching us, and another boy at that. While Melanie was giving me the second-best blow-job of my life (no prizes for guessing when I'd got the first), Tom decided he wasn't going to remain passive to the excitement any more. He jumped off the bed and began lapping at Melanie's pussy. However, he was lying in such a way that his cock was only a very short distance in front of my face. I was wondering, hoping, that he'd done that intentionally. All I had to do was lean forward a bit, and I could take him in my mouth, and make a three-some triangle. Not even the treatment I was getting lower down could draw my attention away from Tom's dick; and as he glanced down at me from Melanie's cunt, and saw me staring at him, he knew. And he shuffled his hips forwards slightly, to make it easier for me to reach him. I knew at this point that I really didn't have a choice. But I would have done the same thing even if I did. I reached round Tom and grabbed his buns. I squeezed them tight, mashing them together, thoroughly enjoying my first sexual feel of another man. I lightly ran my fingertips along the crack of his ass, as I had done to Melanie before. Then, he pushed his crotch towards my face. I could tell he was getting impatient, so, with no further hesitation, I took his penis inside my mouth. He wasn't terrifically well-endowed, so it was easy taking all of him in, but it was an exquisite feeling - my very first bisexual experience had decided me immediately that I wanted to have loads more. The three of us slowly made love on the floor. We kept the same position - Melanie sucking me off, me sucking Tom off, and Tom licking out Melanie's pussy. My hands moved constantly from Melanie's tits to Tom's tight butt and back. Melanie came first, and as Tom was trying to drink as much of her cum as he could, the movements of his pelvis became different. A couple of times he slammed his cock so far inside me that my tongue was in reach of his balls. Because of this, he was the next to cum. My mouth thoroughly enjoyed it's first taste of another man's cum, as he sent several loads of it deep inside me, down my throat. I sucked every drop out of him I could. Then the other two decided to give me all their attention. Melanie rolled me over, so she could still continue the blow-job, but now my ass was sticking up in the air. Tom didn't hesitate to take advantage of the situation. It took a few seconds for him to get hard again, then he placed the head of his dick at the entrance to my ass. He teasingly groped my ass for a while, then pushed forward. It was absolutely divine as I felt myself being taken from behind by a guy I hardly knew. He filled my ass-hole, and pumped in and out, in and out... I eventually climaxed, and fired so much cum into Melanie's mouth that some of it had to dribble out, down her chin. She started rubbing my white jism into her dark breasts. Tom continued with his thrusting, until, only a few seconds later, he came too. As he filled my bowels with several shots of his spunk, and spasmodically pounded his balls against the bare flesh of my butt, this set off a series of new sensations, causing my own bollocks to completely empty themselves over Melanie's eager tits. I kept seeing Melanie and Tom for some time after that - both separately and together. I must admit I haven't been entirely faithful to either of them. I've fucked other men and women. But if they knew, I'm sure they wouldn't mind!