The Sexy Neighbor Next Door- 2

Chapter 05

She swallowed. She had never done anything like this before. She felt like she should be afraid but she wasn't.

She slowly moved towards him and straddled his thighs. "Like this?"

He raised a brow. "Not really."

She reached down and started unbuttoning her blouse. She slowly pushed the edges aside until her bra was visible.

Jake's eyes were glued to her body. His breath was coming out in gasps.

Emmy quickly lost her nervousness as she watched him.

She unhooked her bra, and her breasts were free.

Jake groaned and closed his eyes for a minute, then opened them and looked at her breasts hungrily.

"Are you sure you're ready?" He asked.

"Yes," she said again.

"Then get on all fours."

She raised her brow.

"On the floor, Emmy."

She slowly got up and moved to kneel on the floor between his thighs. She felt like she was being naughty. Like she was doing something wrong.

But Jake just looked at her and said. "Good girl." And then he spread his thighs wide.

It gave her an eyeful of his hard on. The length of him pressed against his sweatpants. And it was big.

She felt her pussy grow wet, and a shiver run down her spine. She wanted him bad. Wanted to feel his cock inside her and have him fuck her until she screamed his name.

But first, she knew what he wanted from her.

She lowered herself and pressed her lips against the tent in his pants. He groaned and buried his fingers into her hair.

"Suck it baby."

Emmy slowly unbuttoned his pants, and then pulled down his briefs, until he was free. She sucked in a breath as she got a good look at him.

He was big. Thicker than she had ever seen, thicker than Aaron, her husband. Wait, why was she thinking about him now?

Guilt. Why would she feel guilty? They were divorced already. But it just happened. Was this wrong? Should she wait a while longer before getting involved with someone else?

Jake's voice cut into her thoughts. "Emmy."

She looked up at him and found him watching her. His eyes narrowed.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

She sighed. "I don't know. I feel guilty."

"Why?" He asked, his hand gently stroking her hair.

"Aaron..." She trailed off.

"Your husband?"

She nodded.

"You're divorced," he said simply. "He doesn't have the right to tell you what you do in your personal life anymore."

"I know."

"Then stop feeling guilty. You want to suck my cock, right?"

Emmy felt heat rise to her cheeks and she nodded.

Jake chuckled. "Then why are you thinking about Aaron now. Let go of your guilt. He doesn't own you."

She smiled a little.

Jake smiled back. "That's better." Then he said, "Now come on and suck me, baby."

He gently pushed her head down, until her lips met his cock. And then Emmy forgot all about Aaron.

Jake tasted good on her tongue. She licked him from the bottom of his cock to the top. She flicked her tongue across his head and felt it swell in her mouth.

"Fuck, that's good Emmy," Jake said.

Emmy smiled and licked him again, then she opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock into her mouth. Jake hissed.

His hands held her head tight as she sucked him. She went in and out, up and down, sucking and licking until his thighs trembled.

"I'm going to cum Emmy, get out."

But she didn't move, she just swallowed him deeper. Jake cursed and came into her mouth.

She swallowed as much as she could, then licked him clean. She came up, gasping for air, with a smile on her lips.

Jake was also smiling. "Damn, you're good."

Her cheeks warmed and she felt proud.

"You want me to return the favor?" He asked, eyes dark with hunger.

Emmy nodded. "Yes."

He stood up and pulled her to her feet. He led her to his bedroom. His cock had already grown hard again and it pressed against her belly when he pulled her close.

"You're a good girl Emmy," he whispered in her ears. "But next time, I want you to do more. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes." She said. Her body shivered at his words, and his hands roaming her body.

He pushed her down on the bed and tore her pants off, then he spread her thighs wide apart.

"Wow," he breathed, looking at her pussy. "You're fucking gorgeous."

Emmy felt hot. She never thought of herself as gorgeous. Her ex-husband always called her sexy but never gorgeous.

Jake bent his head and licked her pussy lips. Emmy gasped at the sensation.

She had never felt anything like that before. His tongue was hot and his mouth was wet. He licked her and nibbled her, sucking at her clit.

She felt like she was dying. Her orgasm rose fast and when he sucked her clit into his mouth, she screamed his name.

"Fuck Emmy, you're so fucking wet."

Emmy shuddered as the orgasm wracked her body, her pussy clenching and unclenching.

Jake took his cock in his hand and slid it into her. He groaned as he slid into her, stretching her until she felt like her pussy was going to tear apart.

"Fuck, you're fucking tight, Emmy."

And then he started moving inside of her.

Her pussy felt so good on his cock, warm and tight, the walls closing in on him. Her screams and moans drove him on, until he found his release deep inside of her.

And then it was over. They were done.

Jake rolled off her body and stared at the ceiling. His cock was still semi hard. He wanted her again. He couldn't get enough of her.

He glanced at her face, her eyes were closed, and a look of satisfaction on her face.

"You okay, baby?" He asked.

Emmy opened her eyes and smiled. "Yeah."

"Good."

"Are you okay?"

He nodded. "Yeah baby, I am good. Can you roll over for me."

Emmy rolled to her side and Jake moved behind her. He spread her legs and slid into her from behind. This time, he didn't go slow, he just pounded into her until they came again.

* * *

The next morning, Emmy woke up with a sore pussy. She smiled as she remembered what had happened the night before. It had been great.

Jake's hand cupped her breast and he squeezed it gently.

"Morning."

She turned to face him and found his cock hard against her thigh.

"You want more?" She asked, raising her brow.

He chuckled. "Always."

She smiled and reached down to take his cock in her hand. She pumped his length slowly.

"Like this?" She asked.

"Uh-huh."

He leaned down to kiss her, but stopped when there was a knock on the door.

"Jake," a deep voice called from outside the door. "You in there?"

Jake cursed and moved away from her. "Yeah, what do you want."

There was a pause from the door, then the voice spoke. "Who's in there with you?"

Jake glanced back at Emmy.

"What the hell do you want?" He snapped.

There was another pause from the door. "Uh, sorry man, I didn't mean to interrupt anything. I just wanted to invite you to a ball game next weekend."

Jake sighed. "Thanks buddy, but no, I got plans."

The voice laughed. "Man, you really are pussy whipped."

Jake glanced at Emmy again and she felt her face warm with embarrassment.

"I'll talk to you later." Jake snapped and got off the bed. He went to the door and opened it, and she could hear voices from outside but couldn't make out what was been said.

Then the door closed and Jake was back with her.

"Sorry about that," he said.

"It's okay," Emmy said.

"No, it's not okay." He sat down on the bed and took her in his arms. "I'm so sorry for what you heard."

Emmy didn't know what to say. She had heard a lot of bad things about her from her ex-husband and his friends. She knew that no one would ever talk about her like that again. Because she was going to make sure of it. She would never let any man talk about her again.

So she said, "It's okay."

He cupped her face in his hands and leaned down to kiss her. He kissed her passionately until they were both breathless.

"Let's forget this ever happened," he whispered against her lips. "I'll take you out today, anywhere you want, and we'll have a good time."

Emmy nodded and leaned back to look into his eyes.

She wanted to forget about last night. She wanted to just enjoy Jake. He seemed like the kind of man she would like to keep around.

"Why don't we play a little game," he asked. "A game of trust. We both trust each other to make each other feel good. And if anyone of us does something to break that trust, there are consequences."

She felt a shiver go down her spine as she thought of what kind of consequences he was talking about.

"Are you up for it?" He asked.

"I don't know," she said.

He smiled. "Trust me Emmy, you would love it."

* * *

They went out for lunch and Emmy decided she would play his game. She trusted him already, and so she nodded and said, "Okay."

Jake's smile stretched across his face. "Good, now let's play."

And so they played, starting from that moment.

She would do anything he asked, anything to make him happy. She knew he would do the same for her.

Jake didn't waste any time.

He took her to a lingerie store and pointed to a pair of panties and bra.

"Get those."

She stared at him. "Are you sure?"

He nodded.

She bought the lingerie and they went to a coffee shop next. It was crowded, but they found an empty table at the back and sat down.

Jake watched her with hungry eyes. "Take off your panties under the table and give them to me."

She raised her brow but she did as he asked.

She slid her panties down her legs, then lifted her butt off the chair and pulled them off completely. Then she pushed them across the table to Jake.

He caught them in his hand, and shoved them into his pocket. Then he leaned closer.

"Now spread your legs wide apart and touch yourself."

Emmy swallowed and spread her legs. She slipped her fingers between her thighs and rubbed at her clit. She gasped as she felt herself growing wet.

She rubbed herself harder and faster, until she came, moaning loud enough for the whole coffee shop to hear her.

Then she pushed her chair back and got up.

Jake smiled at her and followed her out of the coffee shop. They went to another store, this time to buy a vibrator. A big one with a long battery life and extra settings.

Jake took the vibrator in his hands. "I'll show you how to use this." Emmy nodded in anticipation. She couldn't wait.