With a glass of whiskey in hand, I leaned against the desk in my den and watched Lianne, my new neighbor, through the window. She was in her place, cooking in her kitchen and looking as beautiful as ever. The dark-haired hottie had caught my eye the very first day she moved in next door. The busty babe’s impressive rack and shapely booty made my dick instantly hard.

As I casually sipped my drink, I wondered what it would be like to plunge my cock into her cunt. My imagination ran wild as I pictured myself screwing her in every possible position. But that wasn’t the first time I’d entertained such lascivious thoughts.

Lianne and I had exchanged friendly hellos for a few weeks, and I was pretty certain that she was into me. I just needed an opening.

Fate always had a funny way of delivering just what I required, and this time was no different.

One day, I spied Lianne struggling to remove some groceries from her car, so I rushed outside to offer my help. She accepted, allowing me to bring in her cases of bottled water and stack them in the pantry.

That’s how I wound up standing in Lianne’s pristine kitchen as she poured us glasses of lemonade. But before long, our friendly banter turned flirtatious. Our glasses were quickly abandoned on her dinette table, and I found myself leaning closer to her and asking, “Mind if I kiss you?”

“Do I mind? I’ve been waiting for you to make a move for weeks,” she said saucily.

Lianne reached out and grabbed my shirt, pulling me in for a kiss that was hotter than the August sun outside. Her lips tasted like summer berries, and I couldn’t get enough of her sweetness.

My hand found the back of her thigh, and I squeezed it gently. She responded by wrapping one of her legs around my body, pressing her crotch against my denim-clad erection. I slid my hand under her skirt. Finding no panties, I squeezed her bare rump and grazed her bare clit with my fingers, making her moan into my mouth.

We didn’t bother moving to the bedroom. Instead, we attacked each other right there in the kitchen.

Clearly, lust was on the menu for both of us.

My hard cock was straining against my jeans, begging to be freed. I unzipped my fly and pulled out my erection, stroking it while I stared at her lustfully.

A devilish smile played on Lianne’s lips. She sat on a chair before me and leaned forward. Her warm breath tickled my shaft, and anticipation of her impending blowjob was driving me wild. I felt the blood pumping through my veins. My heart was racing as she wrapped her hand around the base of my cock. The touch of her delicate fingers made me shiver with excitement.

Lianne swirled her tongue around my crown, and a helpless moan escaped my lips. Lianne’s eyelids fluttered closed as she took more of my length inside of her mouth. She bobbed on my boner, her cheeks hollowing with the force of her suction. Her lip-smacking sounds seemed so loud in the otherwise silent room.

Transfixed, I watched her lips sliding back and forth on my shaft as her hand held it steady at the base.

Lianne pulled back, pausing to catch her breath. She looked up at me with her big doe eyes, and I knew she was enjoying pleasuring me as much as I enjoyed being on the receiving end of the action.

I tangled my fingers in her hair, guiding her head back down. I impaled her mouth, her tongue sliding along the underside of my length. I wanted to grip her hair tightly and fuck her throat until I came. But I held back, hoping in my mind that I’d one day get the chance to do just that.

Each time Lianne swallowed me deeply, I felt myself creeping closer to coming. But as much as I would have liked to shoot my cream down her throat, I wanted even more to taste her pussy and pound it good. While I hoped this was the first of many hookups, I didn’t want to waste my opportunity — just in case this was a one-and-done sort of thing.

Tugging gently but insistently on Lianne’s locks, I raised her head and freed my rod from her lips with a jaunty little pop.

The sweltering summer weather and the heat of our lusty liaison were getting to me. I stripped off my shirt and jeans, and Lianne’s expression of satisfaction upon seeing my naked body gave me an extra dose of confidence.

I lifted her onto the counter and spread her legs wide. Her short skirt was hiked up around her waist, revealing the glistening wetness of her pussy. She shrugged off her blouse, exposing her bra-covered boobs. She reached behind herself and unfastened the garment. When it fell away, I was treated to the unencumbered sight of her jumbo jugs.

I cupped Lianne’s tits, hefting them in my palms like I was measuring their weight. Her melons were so soft and full, and I gave them a good squeeze like I was testing them for ripeness. She laughed with delight, and I was glad to get that glimpse into her playful nature.

I grabbed the chair Lianne had been sitting on and positioned myself directly in front of her crotch for the most important meal of my day.

My mouth was salivating as I slipped two fingers into my lover’s lush vagina, feeling her velvety walls hug my digits. I flicked my tongue over her nubby clit, which appeared to be swollen with arousal. I lapped at her button as I finger-fucked her cunt, and she swore softly under her breath.

Lianne squirmed on the counter, hitching her hips ever so slightly as I licked her clit. I settled into a steady rhythm, rocking my fingers in and out of her as I continued lavishing attention on her with my tongue. The sighs and moans that fell from her lips told me that I was doing everything right. I gradually and systematically nudged her ever closer to what I hoped would be a body-quaking climax.

My sexy neighbor whispered my name so softly that it sounded almost like a prayer. Her pussy tasted heavenly, but my desires were only of the devilish sort. I ate her cunt with gusto, loving how she shamelessly humped my face as her passion got the best of her.

Lianne clutched my hair and tugged as she uttered a surprised-sounding, “Oh!”

That demure exclamation announced her orgasm. While her vocalization was mild, Lianne’s physical response was anything but. She bucked wildly and fucked herself harder on my fingers. I felt her cunt contract and release around my digits in delicious spasms.

She gradually slowed her actions, her panting breaths growing more measured as she came back down to earth. She may have been temporarily sated, but her glittering eyes told me she was eager for more carnal fun.

I stood and shared a sloppy kiss with Lianne. My lips and chin were slick with the orgasmic honey that flowed so freely from her. She kissed me deeply, sucking her flavor off my tongue, and then lapped at my lips like a hungry kitten.

The dirty gesture nearly did me in.

My rock-hard cock had been raring to get into Lianne’s cunt, and I refused to waste another second. I needed to nail her and advanced between her parted thighs. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me even closer. I didn’t bother to tease her. We were beyond that.

Instead, I plunged my cock into her tight, warm cunt. She gasped loudly, and I felt her nails digging into my shoulders as she clutched at me. The sharp sensation stung, but it paled in comparison to the pleasure I experienced from her pussy pulsing around my rod.

Her snatch was so snug — and she was so wet — that I struggled to keep myself from immediately blowing my load. I managed to keep my feelings in check — even when she started to rock her hips against me. Her sexy actions made me want to plunder her harder and deeper, and I did.

Our eyes locked, and I saw her erotic hunger reflected back at me. It seemed like she hadn’t been fucked in ages, and she was intent on getting railed good. I picked up the pace, pumping prick into her with everything I had.

Lianne kept her long legs locked around me, but she released my upper body, so she could play with her pendulous breasts. I loved watching her toy with her fat nipples.

My naughty neighbor’s breathing grew heavier, and her moans grew louder. Her already overflowing pussy also seemed to get even wetter. Her cries gradually became louder, and her motions more frantic. I sensed she was edging closer to her orgasmic abyss as she strove toward her second climax.

When she finally let loose, I knew I wouldn’t be far behind her.

Luscious Lianne arched her body and tossed back her head. This time, she screamed my name as she came in a sudden rush. She shivered in my arms as she rode the waves of her pleasure. The sensations washed over her, flooding her with feel-good endorphins.

She bit her lips and stared at me, her look daring me to follow her lead.

That did the trick and sent me over the edge.

I shot my cream deep inside her in a series of hot spurts, emptying my balls and filling her up with my spunk. We held on to each other, panting and sweaty, until our breathing evened out.

I pulled away and watched our comingled fluids ooze from her well-used snatch. She reached between her legs and briefly slipped two fingers into her messy hole.

Lianne brought those dirty digits to her mouth and sucked on them before giving me a sly smile and saying, “Thanks for helping me out today — and I’m not just talking about the groceries.”