Elise_Costello
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Maddy had lost all sense of time or space, so lost in the absolute bliss and pleasure of Jack filling her, using her, taking her. She had never experienced pleasure like this. It wasn't just that his cock was definitely the biggest that she'd ever had inside her, but the way he knew how to move his hips, to touch with his hands and his lips, the longing gaze in his eyes when he slowed down and leaned forward to kiss her. Everything was so overwhelmingly beautiful as she lost count of how many times she climaxed, her throat growing sore from how much she was screaming and moaning while she writhed around him.
Though a part of her didn't want it to ever stop, she could feeling him growing harder inside her, his movements more fevered as he got closer and closer to the edge. His fingers clutched her hips, pushing and pulling her body like it was no effort as the water splashed loudly about them. Finally she felt him move her hand to his mouth, moaning and shouting as he filled her. The rush of heat sent her over again, letting out the loudest screaming moan she could, almost so loud the muffle barely kept it from being heard. She could feel herself so full that it could barely hold all of his seed, the hot streams running out and down her silky thighs and into the water a moment before he collapsed atop her. Their bare chests pressed together, slick with water and sweat as he pulled her bikini from her mouth and she could finally breath easy again.
Everything felt like fire; her body trembling uncontrollably as she gasped for air, gaspy chuckle-moans still filling her lungs as she rested her head back against the edge of the pool and wrapped her arms tight around him. Her fingers played with the damp strands of his hair at the base of his neck, closing her eyes as she grinned and savored this feeling. 'God this was...fuckin' so good...' Jack took the words she still couldn't form right out of her mouth, the girl nodding in agreement as she started to feel her chest not heaving so hard.
Then he was once more claiming her lips, their tongues pushing against each other and moving as one, her breath once more escaping as he pulled away and told her to call him Jack. Maddy couldn't help but grin, almost disappointed he didn't like her calling him Mr. Armstrong; it just made it feel a little bit more...wrong. A bit more naughty. Like this definitely was something a little bit taboo. And maybe it was, but honestly she couldn't find any room to care with all the warmth filling her chest as he kept speaking. Saying he'd be up all night thinking about her. She had to admit she was pretty sure he had surely fucked her brains out because she was still spinning when he told her to call him before she went to sleep and then she heard her dad's voice from over the fence.
Snapping to attention, Maddy cleared her throat and hoarsely croaked "Yeah dad, be home in just a minute! Gotta towel off!" God, her voice was going to be almost non-existant at this rate, if Jack kept making her scream like he did tonight. Just the thought pulled another moan from her lips a moment before she sighed...
"Well shit, I guess I gotta go...for now." Now that her body was more than sated, she found it wasn't just a heat and hunger she felt when she was this close to Mr. Armstrong. His muscles were still broad and rippling and his grip so firm around her but...but also his eyes. There was something more to them as he looked like he was a second away from spreading her wide and gobbling her up again and it made her cheeks blush raspberry pink as she bit her lip and made to get out of the water. Her eyes glanced down to see the neighbor still buried pretty deep in her cunt, pushed him back just enough to let him slide out of her.
"Ohh, fuck." Her body shuddered once more as she felt how empty her hole was, but unable to keep from licking her lips as she watched his glorious cum drool out of her cunt and into the water. "Well I guess we did make quite a mess...Looks like I'll for sure have to come over and help clean up. Wouldn't be very neighborly of me otherwise, right?" She giggled, letting her body shiver one more time at all the events of that night that had transpired. If he hadn't of worn her out by such a ridiculously hard and intense fucking, she had no doubt she wouldn't get a wink of sleep with all the lusty thoughts that cock gave her.
Knowing she couldn't linger too much longer without her dad coming back to ask what the hell was taking her so long, Maddy finally pulled herself out of the pool. She could hear Jack following suit as she gathered the clothes throughout the house that had been discarded on the floor, her cell phone she had totally forgotten she had kept in her shirt pocket that thankfully didn't have any cracks in the screen. Slipping her clothes back on, Maddy quickly unlocked her phone as Jack came into the kitchen and she felt his hands around her waist.
"Okay, give me your number, and you'll get mine when I call you, okay?" She quickly added the new Contact in her phone, and snapped a picture of his face in the soft kitchen lighting, hair still wet from their secret poolside shenanigans. Everything seemed in order, and as much as her feet didn't want to move, she knew she had to go. Her eyes were half sad, half excited as she looked back up to the handsome, sexy neighbor who she was all but caught in now.
"Goodnight, Jack," She couldn't help but grin at saying his first name. Like they were equals. Like he didn't just think of her as some silly girl--albeit one with a nice body who he wanted to stuff with his hot, massive cock. With a peck on the cheek she waved her fingers at him before scurrying out the door. "Keep your phone handy!" The door closed behind her, a sudden rush of exhilaration filling her as she ran back to her front door, throwing it open and charging past the foyer and to the stairs and towards her room. She hadn't realized any lights were on or anybody looking at her until she heard the voice.
"Hey, did you have a good time swimming, Madds?" Her dad was on the couch, thumbing through some boring war-time era novel in the living room. His voice wasn't suspicious, no questioning glint in his eyes beyond his simple question. Maddy nodded, her grin wider than it should have been had it just been 'swimming'.
"Yeah--Mr. Armstrong's pool is fuckin' tight. Bigger than ours, and I think deeper too. Haven't had a workout like that in a while." Her father nodded, mulling the idea over.
"Eh? Might be. I wasn't making the money I am now when we first got the pool put in. Maybe we could see if Jack and his guys could expand it a bit? And hey, when you do return to school, you can try out for the swim team if you enjoy it so much. I always thought you were a pretty strong swimmer, y'know. And that kinda stuff can get you places." Maddy felt her smile waver, feeling slightly guilty for her attitude earlier as her dad was genuinely trying to be nice.
It was...uncomfortable sometimes. He was a 40-something year old white male who worked for a bank--there wasn't a lot of common ground between them anymore. Not now that showing up with an animal stuffy and ice cream and asking how school was and if everybody was being nice to her in school wasn't really an option. The closest now was when he'd try to see how her classes were and if there were any guys (or girls--he knew college could be crazy) in her life during meals, usually met with a half-hearted 'It's fine. It's whatever.' or her snapping at him just to be a bitch for some reason or another.
"Hey, I'm sorry for taking so long to get the pool fixed, by the way. This merger just has me really busy and your mom's been kind of...off lately. I think her work has her stressed, too...Maybe we should all take a vacation this summer." Madelynn knew that Jack was probably already just holding his phone, lying in bed wearing barely anything, still damp from the pool and staring at the screen in wait...But the tone in her dad's voice was just so...lonely? Sad? It made her let out a small sigh before making her way back down the stairs and to the living room, plopping down on the couch next to her pop.
"Ah, don't worry. I just get kinda snippy when I don't eat enough. And now I can just go over and use the neighbor's so don't worry kay, dad?" About the rest of it...Maddy didn't know. She didn't usually bother herself with noticing her parents' and their moods in all honesty. Maybe it was kinda shit of her to do so, but lately she'd been just working through the snapback from her first college experience. Trying to enjoy her break and not pull her hair out trying to figure her whole future out in like, only a year.
"I mean, a vacation doesn't sound bad. If mom's flippin' her shit, it might be a good idea." But that would mean being away from Jack--for days, maybe weeks. She didn't like the idea. It made her feel a very faint wave of panic. "Maybe you and mom could go away for a bit? You two could prolly use it more than me. I just don't wanna be at school for a bit and I'm solid." Alex was quiet for a moment, contemplating. Finally he nodded and smiled, gently patting her on the leg.
"Maybe you're right, sweetie. I'll talk to your mom tomorrow when she's awake I think... Thanks for the idea. You should go get some sleep, Madds. You look pretty exhausted." Maddy felt her ears burn, knowing full well she was definitely worn out and needed rest because she had gotten quite the workout. Nodding, she tried not to let her smile grow too wide again as she headed back up the stairs. "Night sweetie. Love you!" He called up as she ascened the stairs.
"Night daddy. Love you, too!" She made it to the second floor and moved to her room, excited all over again as she kept the lights off and instead just turned on the small side lamp on the dresser near her window. Her pale fingers pulled the curtains open a bit, peering over at the house next door as she flicked her screen on and found Jack's contact. She stared at the picture in the little corner of the page before hitting CALL and putting the phone up to her ear, her eyes trained on the window she now knew was his bedroom's as it rang, biting her lip. Whatever was he planning?
Though a part of her didn't want it to ever stop, she could feeling him growing harder inside her, his movements more fevered as he got closer and closer to the edge. His fingers clutched her hips, pushing and pulling her body like it was no effort as the water splashed loudly about them. Finally she felt him move her hand to his mouth, moaning and shouting as he filled her. The rush of heat sent her over again, letting out the loudest screaming moan she could, almost so loud the muffle barely kept it from being heard. She could feel herself so full that it could barely hold all of his seed, the hot streams running out and down her silky thighs and into the water a moment before he collapsed atop her. Their bare chests pressed together, slick with water and sweat as he pulled her bikini from her mouth and she could finally breath easy again.
Everything felt like fire; her body trembling uncontrollably as she gasped for air, gaspy chuckle-moans still filling her lungs as she rested her head back against the edge of the pool and wrapped her arms tight around him. Her fingers played with the damp strands of his hair at the base of his neck, closing her eyes as she grinned and savored this feeling. 'God this was...fuckin' so good...' Jack took the words she still couldn't form right out of her mouth, the girl nodding in agreement as she started to feel her chest not heaving so hard.
Then he was once more claiming her lips, their tongues pushing against each other and moving as one, her breath once more escaping as he pulled away and told her to call him Jack. Maddy couldn't help but grin, almost disappointed he didn't like her calling him Mr. Armstrong; it just made it feel a little bit more...wrong. A bit more naughty. Like this definitely was something a little bit taboo. And maybe it was, but honestly she couldn't find any room to care with all the warmth filling her chest as he kept speaking. Saying he'd be up all night thinking about her. She had to admit she was pretty sure he had surely fucked her brains out because she was still spinning when he told her to call him before she went to sleep and then she heard her dad's voice from over the fence.
Snapping to attention, Maddy cleared her throat and hoarsely croaked "Yeah dad, be home in just a minute! Gotta towel off!" God, her voice was going to be almost non-existant at this rate, if Jack kept making her scream like he did tonight. Just the thought pulled another moan from her lips a moment before she sighed...
"Well shit, I guess I gotta go...for now." Now that her body was more than sated, she found it wasn't just a heat and hunger she felt when she was this close to Mr. Armstrong. His muscles were still broad and rippling and his grip so firm around her but...but also his eyes. There was something more to them as he looked like he was a second away from spreading her wide and gobbling her up again and it made her cheeks blush raspberry pink as she bit her lip and made to get out of the water. Her eyes glanced down to see the neighbor still buried pretty deep in her cunt, pushed him back just enough to let him slide out of her.
"Ohh, fuck." Her body shuddered once more as she felt how empty her hole was, but unable to keep from licking her lips as she watched his glorious cum drool out of her cunt and into the water. "Well I guess we did make quite a mess...Looks like I'll for sure have to come over and help clean up. Wouldn't be very neighborly of me otherwise, right?" She giggled, letting her body shiver one more time at all the events of that night that had transpired. If he hadn't of worn her out by such a ridiculously hard and intense fucking, she had no doubt she wouldn't get a wink of sleep with all the lusty thoughts that cock gave her.
Knowing she couldn't linger too much longer without her dad coming back to ask what the hell was taking her so long, Maddy finally pulled herself out of the pool. She could hear Jack following suit as she gathered the clothes throughout the house that had been discarded on the floor, her cell phone she had totally forgotten she had kept in her shirt pocket that thankfully didn't have any cracks in the screen. Slipping her clothes back on, Maddy quickly unlocked her phone as Jack came into the kitchen and she felt his hands around her waist.
"Okay, give me your number, and you'll get mine when I call you, okay?" She quickly added the new Contact in her phone, and snapped a picture of his face in the soft kitchen lighting, hair still wet from their secret poolside shenanigans. Everything seemed in order, and as much as her feet didn't want to move, she knew she had to go. Her eyes were half sad, half excited as she looked back up to the handsome, sexy neighbor who she was all but caught in now.
"Goodnight, Jack," She couldn't help but grin at saying his first name. Like they were equals. Like he didn't just think of her as some silly girl--albeit one with a nice body who he wanted to stuff with his hot, massive cock. With a peck on the cheek she waved her fingers at him before scurrying out the door. "Keep your phone handy!" The door closed behind her, a sudden rush of exhilaration filling her as she ran back to her front door, throwing it open and charging past the foyer and to the stairs and towards her room. She hadn't realized any lights were on or anybody looking at her until she heard the voice.
"Hey, did you have a good time swimming, Madds?" Her dad was on the couch, thumbing through some boring war-time era novel in the living room. His voice wasn't suspicious, no questioning glint in his eyes beyond his simple question. Maddy nodded, her grin wider than it should have been had it just been 'swimming'.
"Yeah--Mr. Armstrong's pool is fuckin' tight. Bigger than ours, and I think deeper too. Haven't had a workout like that in a while." Her father nodded, mulling the idea over.
"Eh? Might be. I wasn't making the money I am now when we first got the pool put in. Maybe we could see if Jack and his guys could expand it a bit? And hey, when you do return to school, you can try out for the swim team if you enjoy it so much. I always thought you were a pretty strong swimmer, y'know. And that kinda stuff can get you places." Maddy felt her smile waver, feeling slightly guilty for her attitude earlier as her dad was genuinely trying to be nice.
It was...uncomfortable sometimes. He was a 40-something year old white male who worked for a bank--there wasn't a lot of common ground between them anymore. Not now that showing up with an animal stuffy and ice cream and asking how school was and if everybody was being nice to her in school wasn't really an option. The closest now was when he'd try to see how her classes were and if there were any guys (or girls--he knew college could be crazy) in her life during meals, usually met with a half-hearted 'It's fine. It's whatever.' or her snapping at him just to be a bitch for some reason or another.
"Hey, I'm sorry for taking so long to get the pool fixed, by the way. This merger just has me really busy and your mom's been kind of...off lately. I think her work has her stressed, too...Maybe we should all take a vacation this summer." Madelynn knew that Jack was probably already just holding his phone, lying in bed wearing barely anything, still damp from the pool and staring at the screen in wait...But the tone in her dad's voice was just so...lonely? Sad? It made her let out a small sigh before making her way back down the stairs and to the living room, plopping down on the couch next to her pop.
"Ah, don't worry. I just get kinda snippy when I don't eat enough. And now I can just go over and use the neighbor's so don't worry kay, dad?" About the rest of it...Maddy didn't know. She didn't usually bother herself with noticing her parents' and their moods in all honesty. Maybe it was kinda shit of her to do so, but lately she'd been just working through the snapback from her first college experience. Trying to enjoy her break and not pull her hair out trying to figure her whole future out in like, only a year.
"I mean, a vacation doesn't sound bad. If mom's flippin' her shit, it might be a good idea." But that would mean being away from Jack--for days, maybe weeks. She didn't like the idea. It made her feel a very faint wave of panic. "Maybe you and mom could go away for a bit? You two could prolly use it more than me. I just don't wanna be at school for a bit and I'm solid." Alex was quiet for a moment, contemplating. Finally he nodded and smiled, gently patting her on the leg.
"Maybe you're right, sweetie. I'll talk to your mom tomorrow when she's awake I think... Thanks for the idea. You should go get some sleep, Madds. You look pretty exhausted." Maddy felt her ears burn, knowing full well she was definitely worn out and needed rest because she had gotten quite the workout. Nodding, she tried not to let her smile grow too wide again as she headed back up the stairs. "Night sweetie. Love you!" He called up as she ascened the stairs.
"Night daddy. Love you, too!" She made it to the second floor and moved to her room, excited all over again as she kept the lights off and instead just turned on the small side lamp on the dresser near her window. Her pale fingers pulled the curtains open a bit, peering over at the house next door as she flicked her screen on and found Jack's contact. She stared at the picture in the little corner of the page before hitting CALL and putting the phone up to her ear, her eyes trained on the window she now knew was his bedroom's as it rang, biting her lip. Whatever was he planning?