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New Girl Next Door, Thanks for the Lemonade! (27 November 2009)

I paced over to my full length bedroom window and sparked up a cigarette. As I took a drag, I gazed over the garden, absorbing the sun light upon my face. I turned my gaze to the adjacent garden, and saw an angel of a woman, who's beauty astounded me.
She lay elegantly on her deck-chair, her slim body worshiping the sun. She wore only a white bikini, perfectly framing her smooth buttocks and pert breasts. Her legs, sleight and tanned, caressed each other, sliding up and down as if unable to pull away. Her toned stomach glistened in the sun as a cascade of blond hair billowed over her neck, partially covering her face.
This goddess had me mesmerised, I watched her reach for the sun cream, delicately massaging the lotion into her chest and stomach. Her face was peaceful, serene, content. She sat up and undid her bikini top, massaging more cream into her breasts. I felt a familiar warm spread as I began to grow in my trousers, my eye's were transfixed on her.
My cigarette had long been banished to the depths of my mind at this time, all I could comprehend was this woman's beauty. It dropped out of my mouth and I swore as it fell to the floor, two stories below. She looked up suddenly in my direction and lowered her sunglasses. For the first time I saw her eyes, a deep, sparkling brown.
I quickly withdrew from the window and ran out of sight, did she catch me looking?

"Hello?" I heard a woman's voice call out, my heart froze. She'd seen me. It was a soft, soothing voice.
She called again, "Hello up there?"
I came to the window, somewhat sheepishly. She was seemingly unembarrassed about her toplessness.
"Hi. Sorry about that, dropped my fag!"
"Oh don't worry, I can see you were preoccupied..." and she indicated to the bulge still pulsating in my pants. This was it, rumbled, busted, I'm done for, I thought.
"Oh! That... that's nothing, just some new underwear I'm trying out. Um..."
"Don't worry, let me put a top on then come on down! I'm new in the neighborhood, I could do with a friend?"
My heart began to pump. Was this really happening?
"That would be nice! I'll be down in a sec." I answered in as cool a manner as I dared, considering the situation. I ran to the kitchen and scrabbled through the fridge for something I could offer. Cheese? No. Lettuce? No. Lemonade? It'll have to do.
I strode out of my door and knocked on next door's gate. It was opened almost simultaneously by the woman, who's beauty was exaggerated a thousand times face to face. Her perfect complexion lit up when she smiled, her deep brown eyes twinkling at mine. She kissed me on both cheeks, "Hi, nice to meet you" beaming from ear to ear, "I'm Melissa, come on in."
"Hi, I'm Mike. Um, kind of lame I know, but I brought you some lemonade. Think of it as a welcome to the neighborhood present!"
"Oh thank you Mike, that's very kind!"
She beckoned me to follow her and she walked down the paving to the garden. As she walked and made small talk, her round, peachy buttocks hypnotised me, daring me to reach out and squeeze them. This was not helping my bulge predicament. I tried to calm my self down and made polite conversation, discussing the area, the weather and politics. She was a bright woman, a member of a feminist group and a political activist.
We sat in her garden on identical deck-chairs and continued to chat for quite a while. Whilst we were chatting, I would risk glances at her body; her glistening torso, her gaping cleavage, her protruding nipples. I tried (and failed) to hide my arousal with my glass of lemonade but she had clearly noticed.
As the conversation lulled, she stood up and amazingly straddled my crotch, placing the glass of lemonade on the floor.
"I just wanted to thank you for being so welcoming to the neighborhood, I'm not used to this kind of kindness."
She leaned in and began to nibble on my neck, delicately at first but evolving into a passionate love bite up and down my neck, dry humping my crotch all the while. Her full lips caressed my skin, sucking and licking me into pure pleasure. She moved onto my lips, varying between forceful, passionate kissing with soft, supple pecks, lustfully gazing into my eyes.
I couldn't take much more and reached round to undo her bikini. As it fell to the floor, I delved into her breasts, her pink, fluffy nipples rubbing on my cheek and mouth. She moaned in pleasure as I kissed and nibbled her upper body all over and intensified her moans as I moved my hand towards her crotch.
It was a hot day, and sweat began to form on our bodies, acting as a lubricant between us. She stood up and stripped me down to nothing; my member stood hard as rock pointing directly up. She bent over in front of me and slowly pulled down her bikini bottoms, gifting me the sight of two beautiful cheeks, complete with a glance of her dripping lips in between. She straddled me once more, rubbing her ass against me, biting on my neck and ears, whispering dirty.
"I want you to fuck me so hard. I saw you in the window. I was dripping the moment I saw your bulge. Fuck me. Now"
She licked from my chest down until her mouth came to rest just above my pulsating cock. She blew softly then lapped the precum only slightly, as if she hadn't even touched me. Her tongue darted out, flicking the head of my cock, teasing me as she moaned.
"Oh you taste so good. I could suck you all day."
She then delved her head down on me, swirling her tongue around my length whilst her head bobbed up and down. Her spare hand massaged my aching balls as I lay back in ecstasy at this sex goddess sucking my cock.
After a minute, she couldn't take anymore. She stood herself up, and slowly lowered herself onto me. Her warmth was exuding from her gash, devouring my cock in its soft, wet, welcoming walls. She slowly started to rock back and forward on me, then up and down. She whimpered in ecstasy as her clit rubbed against my length and she increased her extravagancy. As the speed increased, so did the volume. She began to shout out my name, bouncing on top of me, and I felt my cum begin to grow.
The sight of this beauty, breasts bouncing naturally in the air, sweat glistening off her toned body, would be enough to send any man over the edge.
"Melissa, I'm about to Cum"
"I want it in me!" she shouted, and stared into my eyes.
As I orgasmed, I held on for as long as possible before spurting hot cum into her walls. The rapture that filled me I can liken only to heaven, I temporarily blinded myself with the strength of my orgasm. My apparent pleasure, ignited her orgasm and as I came and came into her cunt, she orgasmed. Her walls clenched my cock, almost as if to milk the cum out. I finished my orgasm before her, and just enjoyed the sight of a rapturous woman, writhing in wet, dripping bliss on top of me, out of control of her body.
As her screaming died down, she rolled off me and onto the grass, gasping for air. I rolled down to lie with her and began to play around with her clit, whilst she quivered in pleasure.
"Thanks for the lemonade..." she panted.
"No problem! Next time I'll bring coke..."

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