I let my neighbors fuck and cum in me

This has literally never happened to anyone in the year 2025 but I was baking cookies because I was feeling domestic and mid way through the recipe I found online i realized we didn’t have any sugar. I didn’t really want to go to the store but I already made half of the dough. Then I remembered that people used to ask their neighbors for shit like that.

Here’s the thing, I had an ulterior motive. I’ve slept with the guy next door and I really wanted to see how he was doing and maybe do a little bit of flirting. So I walked outside, went next door, and rang the doorbell. It took a second but he came to the door and seemed surprised when I asked him if he had a cup of sugar I could use.

“I didn’t know people asked for that stuff in real life,” he laughed. He walked back into the house and came back with a cup of sugar. He then insisted on walking me back to my house, which I of course didn’t mind.

I had the whole house to myself when we walked inside. I took him to the kitchen and he dumped the sugar into my mixing bowl.

“You know you’re supposed to see if you have sugar before you start baking, but I guess you thought you were sweet enough for it.”

I laughed. What a horrible line. But the smile he wore really charmed me. I laughed harder and he joined in. We were both laughing until we met eyes and slowly we stopped. Suddenly there was enough tension in the air to cut it with a knife. I didn’t know what he thought of me, I figured he had already forgotten our time together, but it seemed he had not forgotten a thing.

He touched my arm and then suddenly I was leaning into him. His mouth covered mine and I was locked in a kiss. He slid his tongue against my lips and I parted for him, letting his tongue explore my mouth. I sighed against his lips as his arm wrapped around my waist, crushing me to him. It felt good to be so close.

The kitchen smelled like vanilla from my cookies and it mixed with the heady scent of his cologne. He picked me up and set me on the counter, kissing me deeper until we had to part for air.

“I’ve thought of you everyday,” he said as he moved his hands up from my knees to the top of my thighs, teasing them apart. My nipples were hard and poking through my shirt and I could feel my pussy drenching my panties. “I didn’t want to come on to strong but now that I have you-“

He cut himself off by kissing me, moaning against my lips as he tasted me. His hand moved down my stomach, dipping into my shorts and my panties to tease my pussy. He rubbed my clit and I scooted to the edge of the counter, desperate for more of his touch. He chuckled as I grinded against his hand, needing more.

He pulled my shorts off my hips and then my panties so I was down to just my crop top with no bra beneath it. He spread my knees and leaned down to press his tongue to my pussy. He moaned as he tasted me and I had to choke back a groan of pleasure as his warm wet tongue explored me, delving deeper into me until he was licking my walls.

“You’re so wet for me,” he said. I shook against his mouth, my whole body shaking as it prepared for what was coming.

He stood up, his lips wet with my juices, and pushed down his pants. I reached down and took his cock into my hands. He was already impossibly hard and it felt good to feel his heartbeat against my palm. I led him between my thighs and he paused with his tip against my entrance.

He held my hips and then plunged into me. I cried out as he pushed into me, stretching me around his massive cock. I held onto him, wrapping my arms around his neck and holding on as he began to pump into me. I liked it on the counter but soon it wasn’t enough, I needed more.

I slipped off the counter and he was quick to change to, spinning me around and bending me over the counter. My breasts pressed against the counter as he began to slam into me from behind. I gripped the counter as my hips jammed against the edge. I was on my tiptoes with my thighs spread wide but my knees were growing weak. He was practically holding me up by my waist as he plowed into me.

I started to gasp and suddenly there was no stopping it. I moaned as I came on his cock. I shook and shuddered against the counter as he kept pumping into me. I looked back over my shoulder as he kept plowing into me, plunging deeper and deeper. He grunted as he fucked me, his hand pressing between my shoulders to press me back down. He slammed into me until his hips jerked to a stop. He let out a deep sigh as he finished inside of me. He stayed inside me for a long moment, pumping me full of cum.

When he pulled out he had filled me so completely that his cum immediately began to drip out of me.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he said as he pulled me into his arms. I leaned against him, still catching my breath. “You can ask for a cup of sugar whenever you fucking want.”

I laughed but I took it completely seriously. It’s nice to know that something refreshing is just next door