Mysterious Neighbor (Closed for sex_kitten333)

Victoire closed her eyes and breathed heavily as she heard Bill whisper in her ear. She felt his fingers moving in and out of her pussy, hearing them slap against her wet folds. Her body started squirming underneath him as she felt herself on the edge of orgasm. She couldn't even respond as she moaned louder for him, needing to cum. "Ohhhh ohhh ohhh," she moaned and grabbed onto him harder as she reached orgasm and felt her pussy clench against his fingers. Her juices dripped out of her pussy and coated his fingers as he continued to finger fuck her while she cummed.
 
Bill felt her orgasm hit her. He groaned as she grabbed him tighter, her pussy gripping his fingers. He could not believe how tight she was. As he felt her orgasm hit, he sighed, feeling her cum all over his fingers. He sighed as he leaned in sucking on her neck.

"God...... you are so tight," he moaned into her ear as her orgasm ended. His mind was racing, he let his new neighbor suck him off and now just finished finger fucking her. What was he doing? He was a married man! Was he really that sexually frustrated that he couldn't resist a woman he just met? He did not know what he was doing, all he knew is that Victoire had made his cock rock hard again.
 
Victoire pressed herself closer to him as she felt his mouth on her neck. "Baby, I need you. Fill me up with your hard cock. I'm so wet for you, Bill," she moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist. She could feel him hesitate and reached down to guide his hard cock into her pussy. Her hands grabbed onto his hair and pulled his mouth down to hers as she felt him slide his thick cock inside her. She pushed her lips hard against his and bit down on his bottom lip. As he parted his lips, she felt their tongues lock together in a fierce battle. She moaned as he fit his whole length in her tight pussy.
 
Bill heard her, and he did hesitate. He knew this was crossing a line, but before he could resist, her legs wrapped around his waist. He groaned as he felt her hands slide his cock towards her pussy, the head sliding between her lips.

"ahhhh god," he grunted as he felt her wet pussy around the head of his cock. His moan was interrupted by the feeling of her lips against his, he sighed as she bit his tongue. His mouth opening allowing her tongue into his mouth. His tongue wrestled with hers, as he pushed his hips forward.

His cock pushing into her tight pussy, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He began to thrust slowly, beginning to fuck her tight pussy.
 
Victoire pulled his head closer to her as she felt him thrust his thick cock inside of her. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, she felt her nipples harden as his hands gripped her hips. Feeling aroused, she tried to get him to move faster and started lifting her hips. She felt her back being lowered onto the counter as he kissed his way down to her tits. Nipping at them with his teeth, he quickly moved his hands to replace them. Victoire saw him lean forward and moaned as he fucked her with an animalistic speed, grunting each time his balls slapped against her wet entrance.
 
Bill lost control, his hips starting to thrust harder and faster into her. His need to cum taking over his mind. He was lost in lust, and he could not control himself. His hips pushing into her faster as his mouth found her tits. He sucked on her nipples as he groaned. her tight pussy milking his cock as he thrust into her. His balls slapping against her as he fucked her harder.

"mmmm fuck," he grunted as he fucked Victoire against her counter. The part of his mind that wanted him to fight this urge was gone. He needed to get off, and only Victoire's pussy was going to soothe his need.
 
Victoire was lost in oblivion, only thinking about him inside of her. She had never been fucked like this before and quickly orgasmed, feeling her body twitch on the counter. She squirted all over his thick cock as he kept slamming into her pussy. "Ohhhh ," she moaned. "Harder, Bill, fuck me harder." She felt her pussy clenching tightly against his cock, feeling the pressure build up again.

Her hand reached down and rubbed hard in circles around her swollen clit. She felt his cock stretching the walls of her tight pussy as he fucked her rough and hard.
 
Bill was losing all self control, he wasn't one to get rough, but Victoire brought it out of him. He was growing in need, and that only drove him to drive his hips into her harder and faster. He couldn't control himself, he was grunting as he sighed, "ahhh god.... I am going to cum...."

Bill felt her orgasm, and he kept fucking her through it. He felt her pussy tightening again, he was shocked she may cum again, but this time he felt his own orgasm building. He was breathing heavily, almost panting. His hips thrusting harder. "God dammit you feel amazing," he grunted.
 
Victoire moaned as he pounded her tight flesh. She was riding such a rush as he fucked her, needing her. "Ohhhhh fuck," she gasped, unable to catch her breath as he slammed into her with just enough force. She felt the walls of her pussy tight against his hard cock as another orgasm was building up. When he gripped onto her waist harder, she knew he was on the verge of cumming. As he slowed down, building up to his orgasm, she felt him slam into her harder with each thrust. Finally, he shot his cum into her wet folds over and over again, the air filled with the sounds of both of them moaning and grunting. Their bodies coated in sweat, Victoire tried to regain control of her breathing as he collapsed on top of her. They both lay there, his cock still balls-deep in her pussy.
 
Bill felt her pussy grip his cock tighter, and it sent him over the edge. His hands gripped her hips tighter, as he pounded his hips into her. He felt her orgasm, and as she did, he exploded inside of her. He moaned loudly as he felt his cock emptying inside of her.

As his orgasm subsided, he leaned into her, exhausted. He felt his breathing, it was so hard, his cock still pushed so deep into her pussy. He tried to calm down, but he was still breathing hard from that intense fuck.
 
Suddenly, they heard the doorbell ring. "Fuck," Victoire nearly screamed. "Who is that? I don't even know anybody here." She then stopped still and turned to face Bill. "Shit," they both said, realizing it could only be Jessica.

She shoved Bill into one of the bedrooms, knowing he wouldn't come out in front of his wife and needed some time to freshen up. She wiped off her face and put on her robe, spraying some perfume to hide the smell of sex.

Putting a smile on her face, she opened the door, pretending to be surprised to see Jessica standing there with a box in her hands.
 
Bill was nervous, especially when he realized it could only be Jessica. He felt guilty, and as Victoire shoved him into a bedroom, he quickly began to get cleaned up and put his clothes back on. He didn't know how he would explain this. He made a mistake, he gave in to temptation, but he still loved his wife.

The nervousness was building inside of him, and as much as he loved the orgasm she gave him, he knew it was something that couldnt happen again. He listened through the door, hoping his wife wouldnt want to look around her house.
 
Victoire smiled at Jessica, who was wearing a button up shirt tucked into a pencil skirt. She could feel Jessica's gaze as she looked down on Victoire's half tied robe and bare feet. She felt beads of sweat dribble down her back, not from nervousness, but rather from the aftermath of fucking. "So nice to meet you," she chirped, extending her hand towards the other woman. Exchanging pleasantries, Jessica explained that she had just brought over some homemade cookies as a housewarming gift. "Don't worry about not being here as soon as I moved in,"
Victoire consoled. "Thanks so much for the cookies."

Seeing Jessica standing there and hearing some movement from inside, she continued. "I really appreciate you coming over here, and I'm so glad we're neighbors! Umm I would love to invite you in, but I kind of have company at the moment..." Victoire laughed and leaned against the doorway. "Maybe another time- It was so nice to meet you!" she waved as Jessica said goodbye and started to walk across the way over to her home.

Quietly groaning, she closed the door behind her and tried to formulate a plan to make Bill decide to come over again, knowing that this incident had scared him.
 
Bill stood in the room, near the door. He listened to the conversation between Jessica and Victoire. He sighed as he heard her attempting to get rid of Jessica. Bill knew this was a bad situation, how could he do this to his wife? The worst part was he just met this woman, and he gave into the temptation.

He felt awful, and as he heard Victoire let Jessica leave, he sighed. He knew this could not happen again. It was a chance he could not take. He had a moment of weakness, one that he would be sure to avoid again. As he heard the door close, he opened the door to the room he was in.

Bill looked at Victoire, and he shook his head, "I have to go...... this was bad Victoire," he said softly as he walked towards the front door. "God..... what if Jessica would have caught me in here?"
 
Victoire caught him by the arm and pulled him back. "You can't go back now, Bill," she stated unabashedly, looking him straight in the eyes. "Then your wife will definitely know you were over here!" As he contemplated the truth in her words, she slowly drew her hand up his smooth arms. "Meanwhile, I think we both need to cool off. Come with me," she giggled, dragging him behind her as she ran into the master bathroom.

Bill stood there, still trying to understand what he just did but knowing that he couldn't go back home just yet. He watched as Victoire knelt forward and turned on the shower. "All cold and ready to go," she winked and handed him a robe. "Towels are in the closet!" she said happily, skipping away and closing the door behind her.

Bill stared at her, surprised that she hadn't tried anything on him. Little did he know that she was planning on sneaking in during his shower to satisfy his raging hard-on. ;)
 
Bill sighed as he followed Victoire upstairs. She was right, if he rushed home so soon, Jessica would ask a million questions on where he went. He sighed as she left the bathroom. A shower, he thought, I guess it makes sense. This way he could wash off the smell of sex and be sure that Jessica would not suspect anything.

Bill sighed as he stripped his clothes off and climbed into the shower. The feeling of the water on his skin was nice. He sighed as he put his hands on the shower wall, letting the water come down onto his head. He sighed, thinking about the trouble he found himself in now.
 
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