with my neighbor The story I am going to tell you happened to me last summer, and the truth is that I think it is one of

with my neighbor The story I am going to tell you happened to me last summer, and the truth is that I think it is one of the most morbid that has happened to me never, not so much because of the story itself, but because of the fact of having been with a woman I still see practically daily. Like all my previous stories, it is absolutely real. I live in an urbanization of chalets in a town near Valencia. We are 25 chalets and due to the fact that we have common areas, it has been established a good relationship between all neighbors. We share a pool and improvised gatherings are usually held there, which in summer last until well into the night. Although I am not a regular at these meetings, because for me work I have to travel quite frequently and I am rarely at home, sometimes Sometimes I do try to force myself to appear for them because I don't want them to Think that I am the typical unsociable neighbor. In short, what is the least relationship common among a community of neighbors, where movements are so common for banal issues that end in bad relationships. Once a year, coinciding with the beginning of summer, We usually have a night party in which we each bring something to eat and something to drink and at the edge of the community pool we set up some tables, paper tablecloths, two-liter soda bottles, liters of beer and plastic plates and cups and we had a good night drinking and eating. As you will see, nothing sophisticated and with the sole intention of having a good time. On this occasion, the party was on a Saturday night in the month of June that, the way the day had gone, gave the feeling that it was going to be an extremely hot night. At the agreed time, eight in the afternoon, All the neighbors began to approach the pool and, contrary to what It used to be common, we got together that day, between adults and children, more than 40 people. Among them was a neighbor who came with her husband and who since The first day I saw it when I moved to live there it caught my attention. Is called Esther will be around 35 years old, married and with two children who will be around They are 8 and 10 years old and are the terror of the urbanization for their antics. Is quite serious, in fact she is not one of the people with whom it is easy establish a conversation, since it seems that he is always thinking about any something else that is, surely, much more important than you and what you are counting. He is a changeable person, so one day you may come across her in the supermarket and start talking to you and not leave you alone in three quarter of an hour and the next day, under the same conditions, you don't even greet. Come on, he's not someone I would go on vacation with. It's quite attractive without being a beauty, brunette, short hair, no tits Too big but wide hips and an ass that is something spectacular. Big, firm and upturned. Sometimes we have met at the pool and seen the ass that is marked with the bikini makes me go 100 per hour, so much so that more than one It has sometimes served as inspiration in my "self-love exercises" ;o). It is the typical woman who in winter you would hardly notice her, but the few clothes she the one forced upon us by the summer heat reveals truly exciting forms. That night she was very modest. He was wearing long green pants and a matching blouse. Nothing was guessed about her anatomy, but how did I know her? already seeing her in the pool, I didn't even need to make her continue to look like me as attractive as ever. Well, dinner was being quite fun. Each one of us had contributed the typical potato omelettes, empanadas, sandwiches, etc... and a lot of drinking. Cold beers were the most useful thing to combat the It was hot that night and it was the classic situation where you start drinking and eat and when you realize it you have a very happy point fun. Since there were a lot of people, in these situations there is always the circumstance that smaller groups are formed to have more conversation easily, because in a crowd there is never the possibility of chatting. I was speaking with a group among which were Esther and her husband and in which We were a total of 11 people, including men and women. The conversation was leaving getting more and more lively and we had all dined little and drank a lot, with the consequent effect that that has. I had sat next to him and we were all sharing jokes that, over time, turned into jokes. greens. Esther did not stop drinking and she seemed more and more cheerful, throwing herself into to tell jokes that didn't fit the aura of antipathy he had. But I know I noticed that she was a little drunk. Although the husband was nearby and nothing indicated that she could be imprisoned for that night, I don't know why I had a feeling that something could happen... The night continued to advance, and when we realized it we We had stayed at the edge of the pool, only the 11 of the group in which I was. It was almost 3 in the morning and the rest of the neighbors had gone progressively abandoning dinner. Some of us had approached our home and we had brought bottles of whiskey, rum, gin.... and with the revelry that We all had a significant level of alcohol. It's that moment of everything party where one would be capable of doing anything so that it did not end, and even doing things that you would never do in a calm state. Suddenly Marcos, one of the group blurted out: - Why don't we take a bath? His proposal was received with enthusiasm. It was hot and not It was a bad idea. "Okay," someone said. "Let's go home and get the swimsuits and Five minutes all here. OK? - No no!!!!! Everyone naked!!!!!! -said Marcos. That was the typical thing that no one was going to support. Much to say, but when push came to shove, no one was going to be willing to lose their temper in front of from a group of your neighbors that you see every day. - Come on, cockerel, you're the first!!!!! -rang from among us. And without thinking twice, he took off his clothes in a flash. In no time, he was naked and jumped into the pool. Marcos is a man of about 50 years old, very nice, quite fat and with a woman called Amparo Approximately the same age and also meaty. We all We were a little embarrassed, thinking that we never believed he would do it and looking at each other waiting to see who was next to give the step, with that look in which you pray that the other is the one who dares before you. Marcos was already in the water telling us: - Come on, damn it, don't be cut off!!!!! -and addressing his wife: Amparooooo. Mess with me, come on!!!!!!!! This Amparo was wearing a bag that she could barely stand up on. She laughed out loud without paying attention to what her husband was doing. Of suddenly he said between laughs: -Wait for me, I'm coming, darling!!!!! And said and done. She took off her dress in front of everyone. she was wearing, the bra and some panties that could serve as a cover for a car and jumped into the water with her husband. That was the spark that lit everything. Animated as We were drinking alcohol, we all began to undress between laughter, nonsense, pushing, etc. I kept my eye on Esther, who did nothing and remained separated from everyone without daring to undress. To me, the fact of thinking that being able to see her completely naked was turning me on tremendously, and my cock I noticed how he was stretching. In less than a minute we were all in the water, naked, except Esther, starting an impromptu water volleyball match with a inflatable ball that I had brought, one of the ones they give away with a suntan lotion. We all cheered her on from inside the water and her husband, Carlos, encouraged her to to do the same, but she suddenly said: - I don't. I don't feel like taking a bath. I'm going home. And he turned around and went home. That disrupted any hope of seeing her naked. My joy in a well. I wanted to get out of pool, running towards her, trying to convince her it was a fun party and nothing more, it was just good vibes.... but logically that was something that in Her husband had to do everything, and not a naked neighbor like me. If he husband did nothing, any hope of seeing her as God brought her into the world. Carlos shrugged his shoulders and, without giving it importance, returned to look for the ball with everyone. I was a little disappointed, but in the end After all, I was going to stay as I was; That is to say, nothing was lost.... so the best thing What I could do was continue having fun. There we were in the water, 10 people, 6 men and 4 women, in something that was a somewhat picturesque context: neighbors so close many times but so far others... and all as in a cloud of unreality that seemed like that was not happening. Nobody knew how we had come this far nor above all how we would look tomorrow. But tomorrow would be tomorrow and at that moment we were happening bomb. We made two teams of 5 people (3 men and two women each one) to play a little game in the water. Although the reason was the game, everyone could tell that we were starting to look at each other without no innocence. Teresa, a thirty-something-year-old woman, fell into my team. blonde, with long curly hair and overweight. She was not a neighbor with I would never have had much contact, just the typical hello and goodbye relationship. He had a body that was extremely exciting, without being in the least a body 10... but he didn't need to. What caught the most attention were their boobs: something really gigantic (I don't know much about bra sizes, but she should spend at least 120)... and she was so drunk that she He made people laugh non-stop and at any nonsense. The improvised rules of water volleyball match without a net consisted of the team losing the point that he could not return the ball, with everyone located in the zone of the pool in which we were standing, so the efforts we made to reaching the ball caused clashes between us on more than one occasion. in one of the sets of the game Teresa and I went to get a ball at the same time jumping, and I jumped more than her so that my cock was practically the height of her tits, a little below. When I fell I fell on top of her that I couldn't help but almost hug her, so I could feel her tits stuck to me body and how she clung to me, holding my ass with both hands. When I pulled away, she was still laughing and laughing almost hysterically, with which I deduced that he had done it unconsciously in the middle of the pedal that he had on him. Furthermore, her husband was also in the water, which ruled out any voluntary attempt at touching on his part. The game continued, but I couldn't stop thinking about that moment. My cock was starting to get happy remembering what had happened. past and what my sensation had been when rubbing against that morbid body and with those huge tits. Furthermore, I don't know if voluntarily or involuntarily, it gave me the impression that Teresa frequently glanced at me, which caused me a tremendous excitement. My cock was getting hard and I didn't want it to noticed because he had sung a lot and it was also something that, due to its large size, was impossible to hide. There came a time when I was already completely hard on. Fortunately the water served as a concealment, but it was obvious what was happening. It happened if someone got close to me. Because of the shame I felt in being that way, I stopped I jumped for balls and only hit them when I fell close. At one point, Teresa passed in front of me with her back to me and with her hands behind her she grabbed me to the cock for just 1 second, without stopping laughing and screaming, I don't know if for dissimulation or because she was still involved in the party. That almost made me burst. I wanted to pick her up right there, rub her tits and fuck her inside her water... but since it was impossible I decided to leave the pool because I knew that I was going to get sick if I didn't jerk off right away. The difficult thing then was to get out of the water with a full cock. as I had it. My erection was tremendous. With the size of my dick (it measures almost 26 cm in that state) could do nothing to hide it, so the only The only option was to gather courage and get out of the pool to get to the pool as soon as possible. clothes to cover me. So I said: - Well, I'm going home now!!!! The joking reproaches of being a coward, cracked... etc. I waited and they appeared. But what worried me most was taking as little time as possible. possible time to make the stretch between the edge of the pool and my discarded clothes on the grass. I got out and ran to the clothes with my erection in sight of everyone around. provoked some humorous comments like "be careful, don't trip, etc...". Me I was dying of shame, really. As soon as I could put on my boxers, wet and all As it was, I looked at the pool and saw how everyone had already passed me and had returned to the game except Teresa who was staring at me with a little smile on her face. face. I got home in less than 30 seconds, and the first thing What I did was lie down on the couch and jerk off thinking about her tits. Teresa who made me spurts and spurts of semen that jumped up to my chest and They flooded me like I had never seen before. I lay there for a while and I slept until the next morning I woke up with quite a hangover and a feeling of fever still important. It was Sunday and I stayed home all day. He didn't leave me What had happened to me with Teresa, her insinuation when she grabbed my cock, her tits... although as the day went by I ended up convincing myself that It had not been an insinuation as such, but a consequence of drunkenness that she carried and that surely today she would have defended before a judge and fully convinced that none of that had happened. Two days later, when he returned from work at eight in In the afternoon, I stopped at the small supermarket near the urbanization make a last minute purchase. I entered, and in the queue to pay, about to the answered, Teresa was there with a basket full of products. She was dressed in a baggy white pants and a tight T-shirt that greatly marked his tits. Even though I was dying of shame just thinking about Saturday, I didn't I wanted to give the matter more importance than it had, especially if she Surely, because of what he had drunk, he no longer remembered anything, and that is why I I came up to greet her: - "Hello neighbor," I said. - "Hello Javier", - he answered me. - "Doing last minute purchases?" -obvious question, but I had to talk about something. - "Yes", - he told me. "I need something for breakfast children. By the way... on Saturday you quit early, huh?" My God.... I had brought it up. But since there was In fact, I decided not to bury my head in the sand. What if by chance it sounded the flute? - "Well yes. The water was getting very hot" She smiled as she blushed a little, and said to me: - "In the end we kept your ball... because it was yours, No?" - "Yes. But don't worry. I don't have any affection for him. Well, I'm going to buy 4 things and I'm going home. I'm glad to see you. See you later" - "See you later" I bought what I needed and went home. There was barely arrived when the doorbell rang. I opened and found Teresa with the ball that we had played on Saturday in our hands. - "I come to give it back to you" The fact that until then she had been more or less a neighbor less distant and that since Saturday he even dared to come to my house with A rather forced excuse made me think about winding it up to see what would happen. - "Woman, it wasn't necessary! But come in, don't stay there." She came in and I invited her to sit on the living room couch. - "You have a very nice house. Notice that all the houses in the urbanization are the same on the outside but so different on the inside," he told me. - "Thank you very much," I replied. "Would you like to have something to drink?" "I was taking the supermarket things out of the bag." - "Something cold would be good, thank you" I went to the kitchen to prepare two beers. While I was There, bustling with the jars and glasses, he talked out loud about the unnecessary thing of giving me the ball back, that it wasn't necessary, that they could having left his children, blah, blah, blah..... I returned to the living room with two beers and some paper napkins. - "We certainly had a good time on Saturday, huh?" he said. Teresa. Okay. You brought up the topic again. You have wanted it. - "Very good. I think everything we drank was what we "It helped us not get cut." - "Well, you really cut yourself. You left right away and we "You left the team in the minority." - "I couldn't stay in the water longer," - I said. - "I already saw you. We have to see how you got on," - he answered. smiling. The matter was getting heated. Teresa drank the beer without stopping to look me in the eyes and I had the impression that this was going to end a logical way. - "And by the way," - he added, "I didn't imagine that you have it." so big." Damn, the neighbor was really fast. The truth is that I stayed speechless, not knowing what to respond at that moment. In the end I only it happened to release: - "And why didn't you imagine it?" It was a pretty stupid question, and what's worse, when I said it I thought immediately that it could cause a break in the roll that I I didn't want it to happen in any way. - "I don't know." - he answered. "You have the face of a good boy" I decided to make up for my stupid question from earlier and change the tone to a more direct and rude one: -"I can be a good boy and have a huge cock, right?" At that moment she put the beer on the table and He brought his hand to my leg as he lunged at my mouth and planted me. a kiss putting his tongue up to my tonsils. We started making out while she moaned and started to slide his hand towards my package, which was already growing considerable. He touched my cock over my pants and began to lower me Slowly open the zipper to put your hand in. Meanwhile, I rubbed his hands. huge tits above the shirt, noticing stiff nipples like stones. When he had my zipper all the way down, he put his hand inside the pants and took out my cock that was already hard and big like a rock. Without Saying nothing, he got off the couch and got on his knees in front of me. - "I've been thinking about this cock since Saturday, bastard", - told me. That mix of sensuality and rudeness, with those words, made me He finished putting it at 1000 per hour. Teresa had begun a slow blowjob that I concentrated on my cocoon, keeping my lips still and playing with my tongue into my mouth, while with both hands I unbuckled my belt and He would release the button and concentrate on unbuttoning my shirt. I took her head, stroking her blonde, curly hair and with the other hand trying to uselessly reaching for the tits that I was dying to touch. She took my cock out of her mouth and told me: - "You want to see me, don't you, bastard?" - "I'm looking forward to it, bitch." He had decided to play his rough game. At that point he got up and moved the table in front of the sofa away. He stood in front of me, who was still sitting, and slowly began to loosen his grip. bra under the shirt, without removing it. With difficulty but with skill (women know how to do this very well) she took off her bra at the neck and her tits filled the shirt, clearly marking her nipples. He began to unbutton his pants, which he dropped at his feet, showing me some Panties that were quite small for Teresa's size. It was noticeable that the Moisture from her pussy had seeped through the fabric of her panties. -"Have you seen how your big cock turns me on?" he told me. I got up from the couch and took off what was left of my clothes. as quickly as possible, while she took off her panties and She was only in her T-shirt and no bra. - "Take off your shirt," I told him. "I want to see your tits" - "If you want them you will have to earn them," he told me. smiling maliciously. At that point I picked her up and threw her on the couch. I opened her legs and I brought my mouth closer to her pussy, with short but untrimmed hair. It smelled like flow a lot and you could tell he was hot as a bitch. I slowly opened the lips and began to lick her clitoris. Teresa moaned, biting her fingers. left hand. As I realized that he liked it, I went down to the bottom of her vagina and I began to very slowly raise my tongue licking all over her pussy and ending on the clitoris to which he dedicated a little time. I repeated this several times times until suddenly Teresa let out a long, sustained scream and my mouth was flooded with flow. He had just cum. - "Damn, what a piece of pussy food you've given me!!!!", - he told me. I was still burning and the language Teresa used It made me even more so. He got up and made me sit on the couch while he said: - "Now I want you to put it all in me. Even the balls. No leave not even an inch out, bastard" And he got on top of me and started slowly inserting my cock, very slowly, but without stopping. It seemed that not all of it was going to fit, but a blow of fat hips ended up burying it all inside her soaked pussy. He was still wearing his shirt and started to move very slowly. up and down while I rubbed her tits with one hand and with the other I I caressed the huge ass that was riding on top of me. suddenly it started to take off his shirt telling me: - "Now you have earned them" And she was left completely naked. The tits were obviously the same ones as the day of the pool but they seemed even bigger to me. With The movement jumped and I was unable to cover one with one hand. But they were absolutely exciting. Her body moved, impaled on my cock, more and more fast, and her tits jumped defying gravity. My cock was getting longer and harder and he noticed how the tip collided with the inside of his body, which made Teresa moan with pleasure. I was about to cum, and just in case I could happen, I preferred to warn her: -"Teresa.... I'm going to cumrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!! -"Yessssss. Do it inside me. Give me all your milk, bastard!!!!!!" And said and done. I began to release streams of cum while She went into another orgasm that made her scream even louder than her first. run. My semen fell through my cock outside, wetting her face. inner thighs, and she remained as if in ecstasy with her head resting on my shoulder. When we recovered a little, he looked at my face and kissed me on the cheeks. lips telling me: - "I loved it. You had me sick since Saturday" She got up, took my cock out of her pussy and grabbed one of the paper napkins to wipe off the milk that was dripping down her thighs and He began to get dressed in a hurry. -"Are you leaving already?" -"Yes. I can't stay. I have to prepare dinner for my friends. children. It's late" -"Will we repeat it? I asked him - "We'll see. I liked it a lot but I can't promise you anything. "I am a respectable married lady," she replied smiling. Before opening the door to leave, he kissed me again. his mouth, even hotter, as a farewell, and he left, leaving me with a pleasant feeling. We have not repeated what happened that afternoon. Since then we We have crossed countless times through the urbanization or in the supermarket but we only We greeted discreetly as if nothing had happened between the two of us. I hope some repeat it again and if not, then nothing. I haven't forgotten that dust. 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