11/09/2012
I used to live in a condo in the city. I had lived there for about 6 years and was pretty much friendly with all my neighbors.
It was a well-to-do building, several older rich people, business men and women who were relocated there for work, and a few professional athletes.
I became friends with a pro beach volleyball player (I'd rather keep her name confidential). From the first time I me her, I always thought she was smoking hot. She is about 6' tall, brunette hair just past the shoulders, very fit, sexy muscular legs and arms, sexy stomach, a great smile and beautiful blue eyes that you get lost in.
Our friendship started because our parking spots are next to each other. We introduced ourselves. There was chemistry right away. Nothing every really happened though. We didn't flirt with each other, I was in a relationship, so was she. I wanted her bad and I fantasized about her a lot.
One day, I was walking down the hall toward the elevator and heard her having sex. I heard her moaning heavily and yelling "yes... yes. Oh, fuck me, give it to me..." It was surprising, because I never thought she was a screamer - I had thought she was the reserved type - I was wrong.
After about 3 years of living on the same floor and seeing her occasionally throughout the weeks, on-and-off. She was on tour a lot and I traveled frequently out of the country for business, so we didn't see each other as often as I wished. I casually mentioned to her one day that if she ever needed anything, just ring my doorbell.
One night at about 2:30 am, I heard my doorbell ringing. I was freaked out because who the hell would be ringing my bell at that hour?! I looked through the peephole and there she was standing in a tight little black dress with sexy heels on and was clearly coming in from a night out.
I opened the door and asked if everything was OK? She told me her toilet was leaking and didn't know what to do. I didn't even bother putting shoes on and only realized after the fact that I was shirtless and in a pair of boxer shorts - my bedtime attire. We rushed over so I could fix the toilet immediately. It was my first time in her place, and I couldn't help but think about the time I heard he getting fucked.
After fixing the leak, I realized that I was standing in her bathroom with nothing but boxer shorts on. I apologized about my attire and she simply giggled a bit an told me not to worry. While we talked I noticed she was looking at my body and glanced every so often at the bulge that was beginning to form in my boxers.
She had clearly been drinking a bit because she was a lot more talkative than usual. We made our way to her entry hallway, still talking and I was getting ready to leave when she said "Thank you so much" and she was so sorry to have bother me in the middle of the night.
"I should repay you in someway"
"No, really, it was no bother at all" I said, knowing full well what she meant.
Then, she walked over to me, kissed me deeply and made her way onto her knees. She pulled my boxers down and had her face inches away from my erect cock.
"Wow, you have a beautiful cock" she said, as she grabbed the base and began slowly putting the tip in her mouth. I almost blew my load right there. The warm wetness of her mouth was such a turn on. I was so hard and my balls were filled with cum.
She gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever received. As I was watching her head bob up and down on my cock she glanced at me every so often to see my expressions. Her beautiful blue eyes put me over the edge.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, fuck, I'm going to cum. I'm going to cummmm". Just as I was climaxing, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and jerked me off spraying my cum all over her face and hair.
"Oh, shit!", she giggled and gasped, "You have such a big load. Wow. I love it." She licked her lips and stuck her tongue out and licked up what was remaining on my tip.
That was our first encounter. What followed was a long, casual sexual relationship that fulfilled my deepest fantasies. I would call her to come over and give me a blowjob or handjob, she gladly obliged. In return, she would call me to go over and eat her pussy. I fucking loved that. I just ate her pussy, no questions asked. She'd be waiting there, on her couch, legs opens, resting her feet up on the edge of the coffee table. It was so hot.
Sometimes, we would watch each other masturbate. She would call me and say she "just really needs to rub one out, you want to join". I would stand over her and jerk off onto her chest and face. She loved it when I would make out with her after I came in her mouth. She would climax almost instantly.
I fucked her anal, deep throated her, played with every toy she owned. We often had threesomes with one of her close friends. A few times I fucked her with one of my guy friends. She liked that, but preferred either me alone or her girlfriend.
This story is entirely true.