Story of the Week – by London Massage

I was curious about my next door neighbour. He seemed to get a lot of women, sometimes solo, sometimes in groups, and they would keep on moaning and screaming after they entered his apartment. I got the deal – he was a hotshot lawyer with a bad reputation with women, but seriously, didn’t these girls have a job?

I swore to myself I would never do anything with him. I considered him used goods.

But then, one day, my keys got stolen, and I had to go find him to get the spare set of keys he had in his house. Seeing I was not too happy, he offered me a glass of water or wine, and I chose the wine because I was having a terrible day. One glass led to two, and before long, I felt sleepy, so I slept off on his sofa.

When I woke up, in the middle of the night, I was really thirsty. He had put a cover over my body, so I was warm, but I wanted to be warmer, because I felt aroused. I tiptoed over to his room, and saw him sleeping on the bed. It was a glorious thing to watch – he was sprawled on the bed – all six feet of him – wearing nothing but a pair of boxers – and completely out like a light.

I knew he liked my body, I have seen him looking at it plenty of times (and he had once proposed to me too, the jerk!), and I knew I could do something with him, and not think about it much tomorrow. That said, I climbed up on the bed, and lay down beside him.

He was still sleeping, so I glided my hand down his stomach, and found his member under the boxers he was wearing. A few strokes over the pants, and he was as hard as a rock, and moaning, even though he was asleep.

I decided to take matters in my mouth, so my mouth followed my hands. In a few seconds, the boxers were pulled down, and his glorious staff was inside my mouth. He moaned loudly, and his hands found my head, pushing my mouth down on his raging member. I moaned harshly, trying to swallow as much of him as I could while not choking.

His fingers tightened around my head, and his hips started to move against my mouth. He was roughly pushing himself inside my mouth, and I was feeling quite aroused by now.

I could feel his body tighten now. His hands fisted my hair, and pushed my head against his crotch while he pumped himself furiously in my mouth. Within a few minutes, he was panting and spraying, and I swallowed all the juices I could get.

Once satisfied, I pulled back, only to see him staring at me.

“How long have you been awake?” I croaked.

“The moment you got in my bed,” He grinned.

I blushed for some reason. He pulled me up beside him, kissed the top of my head, and said,

“Ready for round two?”

with a twinkle in his eyes.

And I was.

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