Mack's Neighbor

Lisa gave out a yelp. After swirling his tongue inside her several times, he moved it up and laved her clitoris. A loud, animalistic howl escaped her lips. He had never heard a sound like that from a human being before. Suddenly, he realized they were standing in front of the open patio door. With one movement he scooped her into his arms and carried her into the nearest bedroom.

"This is Sara's room." "Thanks for telling me", he said as he tossed her onto the bed. She giggled. He quickly stripped off his shorts and underwear, allowing his turgid cock to spring forth unimpeded. He leaped upon her. She bent her knees and drew her legs apart as with one motion he drove his cock into her depths. Animal urges drove him on as he wildly plunged in and out of her cunt. Every thrust was met with a grunt/howl/yelp at high volume. He was amazed by the combination of the length and speed of his thrusts. He had never fucked a girl so wantonly before. Their pelvises met with a loud thwack on each in stroke. Her exhortations increased in wildness and volume. Finally, she let loose with an earsplitting wail. In passing he recalled that the bedroom and patio doors were open, but his mind was distracted by other things. He plunged to her depths and began to pump shot after shot of semen into her. For some reason, he silently kept count, and was amazed by the total of fourteen spurts, and could feel a significant amount of spunk shoot out with even the last one. Lisa had not yet paused for breath, but before he could tell how long her incredible noise would have continued, he collapsed on top of her, his weight forcing out her breath and cutting off her sound.

He laid in utter exhaustion atop of her, and slowly came to. To his amazement, he could feel his cock cease its softening, and it slowly but surely forced its head back into her depths of its own accord. "Again?", she said in amazement. "It sure hasn't done this before", he said in bewilderment. She giggled. "In other words, I shouldn't expect this every time!". He flexed his hips experimentally. His cock may be ready for more, but the rest of his muscles were still exhausted. He wiggled slightly, causing the barest of movements inside her. "Mmmmm", she said, letting him know that this was nice. He raised up on his elbows, and was rewarded by the sight of her gorgeous breasts rapidly rising and falling on her chest. He realized that she was literally gasping for breath, and was embarrassed to realize that his weight must have been crushing her.

Wanting to give her more relief, he raised up onto his hands. Arching his back, he gazed down at their joining and was rewarded by the sight of his cock splitting her vaginal lips. He pulled out about two inches, then watched his cock slide back into her. He repeated the movement. What a sight! It was like watching a porno flick, but this one was live, and starred his cock and Lisa's pussy. He was fucking Lisa! Well, actually, he had already fucked Lisa, but the enormity of his achievement only now registered in his sex-fogged mind.

"I'm sure it's facinating, but you know, a girl might actually want her guy to look at something other than her pussy." He smiled and began to raise his gaze. Suddenly, his grin turned wicked, and he stopped at her chest. "That's not much ...", but before she could finish, he dove for her right breast and sucked her nipple hard into his mouth. "Yowwerughph!", she wailed. He began sucking her tit with a rhythm that he was amazed to realize was matched by his cock strokes. From this position he could feel her noises vibrating in her chest on their way to her mouth. Rolling his eyes to look up at her head, he was amazed that such a pretty girl next door face could be emitting such wild animal sounds.

Releasing her tit, he moved up and surprised himself by kissing her forehead instead of her lips. He settled into a steady, smooth rhythm answered by a series of more sedate groans and grunts. Just as he had never before experienced the savage fucking of their first joining, now he was feeling something new, as well. This was friendly fuck, a companionable fuck, the fucking equivalent of sitting by a fire, drinking tea and trading small talk. He felt he could go on like this forever. Her eyes were half lidded, and her lips parted in a satisfied smile. He knew she felt the same way about this fuck. Finally, however, his needs began to make themselves known. He picked up the pace, and she picked up the volume. Together they moved towards another earth shattering climax. Once again she let loose with an incredible wail just as he reached his orgasm. This time he counted seventeen spurts, another new record. Once again, he was unable to determine how long her yowl would have continued, but, unwilling to crush her again, as the final shot of sperm attacked her cervix, he grabbed her waist and using a move he learned in high school wrestling, he flipped onto his back, pulling her along on top of him, and cutting her noise short. He almost slipped out, but a firm thrust on her waist impaled her once more. However, all things must pass, and this time his cock headed inexorably to full flaccidness. It let loose from her with what felt like it should have made an audible pop, but he could hear nothing. A moment later she rolled off of him onto her back.

"Do you want to take a shower?", he said. "No, I just want to rest here awhile." "I'll stay." "No, you don't have to. I can tell you really want to get cleaned up." "See you later?" "Absolutely! Tell you what, after I rest awhile and then get cleaned up I'll come over to your apartment. Deal?" "Deal!"

As he got up, he looked back at her. Her hair was totally disarranged. Her body was covered with sweat and her pubic hair was caked with the combined remains of their cums. Some would say she was a mess, but he had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. He pulled on his shorts, and left the apartment. Arriving back at his, he realized that he had left his measuring cup behind. He laughed! Good thing she had seen right through that ruse! Heading for the shower, he saw his swim trunks where he had hung them up to dry the night before. Quickly he changed his plans. He pulled on the trunks, grabbed a towel, headed down the stairs and out the hallway toward the pool.

He was stopped short by the sound of raucous applause. Looking up, he saw guys on porches, standing on stairs, and sitting by the pool clapping, hooting, and hollering. He even saw some girls joining in. Most of the older folks were either ignoring them, or looking on with disapproval, but he was surprised to see one grandmotherly type give him a knowing smile. Obviously, Lisa's sonic storm had been clearly audible all over the apartment complex. He briefly considered a reponse, but knew any would either seem corny or be demeaning to Lisa. He was glad she had remained behind. Hopefully by the time she next emerged everyone would show enough decency not to embarrass her. He shrugged his shoulders and dove into the pool. What else could he do?!