My Neighbour Is A Fucking Slut

I had moved into my flat 6 months back, myself a divorcee with my kids staying with my ex-wife. It had been awhile since I had a get together, so I invited some friends from work. Sushma Sharma who lived next to my flat and was around 32 years old; her husband was a workaholic and was always on tours. I knew she liked to party a bit and thought she might enjoy the company of others so I gave her a call and invited her over too. Besides, it is good to invite neighbours in case the party gets too loud late in the night.

I had told everyone to show up around 8:30 and bring what he or she wanted to drink although I had stacked up the bar counter with new stuff. Sushma Sharma showed up an hour early with some homemade food and some Pepsi bottles. My neighbour was looking hot in blue jeans and a loose white T-shirt and the contours of her bra and breasts were clearly seen from the thin fabric of T-shirt.

I thanked her for the food and made a comment on how her jeans and T-shirt sure did fit her nicely. I used to compliment on her dress occasionally and she would just smile at me mischievously.

A few people showed up right on time and several others filtered in every half hour or so up until around 10:00. I had invited about 50 people and only 20 or so showed. I mingled with the friends that came and tried to be a good host.

I ended up finding myself with a beer in my hand all night long and by 10:00pm; I was pretty well a drunken host. Everyone else was enjoying their drink as well and Sushma Sharma was consuming her drinks peg after peg and enjoying the party scene.

Several times I went into the house to retrieve more chicken dry stuff and chips and bumped into Sushma coming out of the bathroom. She smiled at me and kept talking for a while to grab my attention. Since the beer had taken over my mind, I smacked her on the ass as she started to walk away.

Sushma turned and winked at me saying, “Careful, watch your hands, Rajesh, my husband is not in town” Several times throughout the night she would grab my attention smiling at me as I walked by.

I was talking to my friend with his back towards Sushma and I was facing her and smiling at her mischievously and she too was grinning at me. Sushma who was a bit high on drinks, looked around to make sure no one was looking and lifted her T-shirt and bra too to flash her breasts to me. I was stunned at her dareness, Oh..Man, her tits were perfect without sagging in spite of being a mom, they were like firm melons with perfect up pointed nipples that were pointing straight out.

People started to filter out around 11:00 and by 12:00; everyone had left, except Sushma. She was so drunk that she couldn’t walk straight, her eyes were drowsy and she had a permanent smile fixed to her face. I asked her if she needed any help to go to her flat.

“No Rajesh, can we just sit for a while and chat, my head is spinning like a top.”

“Yeah… sure, why not, Sushma.“

We sat down outside and talked about lots of things from her kids, work and to her marriage. At one point I started to feel brave again and joked that I was jealous of her husband having such a hot wife in his home all the time and getting to fuck her when he needed to.

Sushma just giggled and blushed saying she didn’t think she was all that sexy. I told her about how much I enjoyed her little flashing that she did to me a few minutes before and in a slurred voice she said she probably shouldn’t have done that. She told me she flashes to her husband while she was on high in the house and she just forgot that she was in my house and did it without thinking.

I decided, being as drunk as I was that I was going to take advantage of this situation. I stood up and walked over to her chair and raised her T-shirt and bra up. She half-heartedly fought my hands and I said, “You showed me earlier, show me your treasures again.” Sushma giggled like a school girl and I leaned down and sucked her left nipple.

“Hey, Displaying is one thing, I never told you that you could kiss me, let alone suck!” she scowled at me.

I got real aggressive and told her she shouldn’t have teased me like that. She apologized and repeated that she had just gotten carried away because she gets horny when she drinks and hadn’t had sex in a month since hubby was away. I told her that I stroked my cock many times thinking about her and she smiled at me and said, “Did you really”?

“Yes, I sure did, sometimes I stand by the window and watch you working out in yoga pants and I pull on my fat cock thinking about how wet your pussy would be if I was inside of it.”

She blushed and said, “Oh my God, I don’t know what to say, would you like to see it once?”

I thought to myself, this woman might be crazy to ask me a question like that; of course I want to see it. I not only want to see it, I want to suck it and fuck it for days together.

Sushma stood up, pulled her jeans down to her knees and sat back in her chair, spread her legs and pulled her panties aside. This woman was hot and I wanted to find out how hot she gets today.

“Wow, that’s a hot looking pussy, baby, why I am seeing your pussy getting wet a bit?”

“I guess, I got wet talking to you about all of this, and the drinks helped it too” she said.

I leaned over and stuck my face in her crotch and inhaled her sweet aroma of her pussy.

“Did you like the smell of my pussy,” she asked.

“I loved it, can I taste it,” I told her.

“Well, well, if you promise not to tell anyone in the society, I guess you can lick it and taste it,” she said.

I pulled her jeans from her legs, kneeling in front of her licked her from her little asshole slowly up her moist pussy, to the top of her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. She rolled her head back and moaned softly.

“Ok, Ok, that’s enough, you’re going to get me even wetter in a minute,” Sushma said. I stood up and grabbed her hands and tried to pull her inside the house with me.

“No, No” She yelled. “I told you to taste it, I can’t do anything else more than that and I shouldn’t have even let you do that.”

“You know you want it, Bitch or you shouldn’t have showed it to me in the first place, you fucking slut,” I yelled at her.

With that, I grabbed her hands firmly and pulled her inside with me, locking the door behind us. She struggled against me and I got behind her and pushed her into my room and threw her down on the bed.

Sushma looked up at me and pleaded with me to let her go home. I again called her a little slut and a fucking cock tease. She exclaimed that she was married and didn’t want to ruin her marriage. “You should have thought about that before you started showing another man your tits,” I said.

Then I grabbed my digital camera and quickly snapped a picture of her lying there on the bed. “You can’t take pictures of me, Rajesh” she pleaded.

“Sure I can, now when your husband comes home and sees that you were laying half naked in my bed, he will know what a slut he is married to.

I then reached down, and with one hand, grabbed the crotch of her panties and ripped them off her. Then I snapped another picture. By now she was getting quite angry with me and really wanted to go home. I pealed my jeans off and sat down on the bed.

” It is enough,I’m leaving now,” she said as she started to get up.

“No you are not, you little bitch, you are going to take my cock and make it feel good,” I told her.

She started to cry and I threw her back down on the bed and held her hands down next to her head. I remembered I had some ropes still tied to my bed frame and reached down and put her left hand in one and then her right hand in another.

Sushma fought against me and continued to whimper and tried to free herself. I stood up and removed the rest of my clothes and sticked my face between her legs. She didn’t go for that and proceeded to kick me right in the face. I grabbed her legs and forced them down and apart.

I then grabbed her by the throat and said, “Look bitch, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, I know you want my cock in you or you wouldn’t have teased with me.” I then leaned down and started lapping at her pussy.

I was surprised that Sushma was soaking wet, I couldn’t believe how wet it was for someone that was supposedly being taken against their will. I peeked up at her as my tongue assaulted her cunt and her face showed the signs of a woman being pleased, not a woman being taken. “You hot little whore, you like this, don’t you,” I said.

“No, I want you to stop; you are doing this even after I begged you not to.”

I didn’t stop; in fact, I shoved two fingers up her pussy and pushed them in as deeply as I could. She whimpered and wiggled her body around. I fucked her little pussy with my fingers as I continued to lick her and get my fill of her sweet nectar. She fought hard not to cum but it was inevitable. She released hard and squirted pussy juice at me with such force that it splattered against my mouth; I couldn’t drink it as fast as it came out.

“Are you happy now,” she yelled, “Let me go and I won’t tell anybody about this.”

” Go and tell them,” I said,” I have pictures of you lying on my bed naked, they would never believe you.” “In fact, they will most likely consider it a case of a cheating wife that now has regrets and wants to make it look like a forced one,” I told her..

“You’re a fucking bastard,” she screamed at me.

“You are right,” I told her. Then I chided back, “and right now you’re my little fucking BITCH.”

I crawled up between her legs and rubbed the head of my swollen cock against her dripping pussy.

“Please don’t that,” she begged me. “I don’t want to get pregnant from you, my hubby is a suspicious guy and he knows my schedule and my kid is sleeping alone in the home.”
Ignoring her pleas, I rubbed my head on her a bit more and pushed the head into her quivering hole. She groaned a bit and I started my rhythmic thrusting. I placed my hand on her throat and told her if she ended up pregnant that it would be her fault for being such a cock tease.

I picked up my pace and pounded her pussy harder and harder. My hand tightened on her throat and I kept asking her how my fat cock felt in her not stretched out pussy hole. She shook her head back and forth and gagged a few times from the grip I had on her neck. I then released my grip on her and bit her nipple hard. She yelped a bit and I saw her eyes close.

I didn’t know if she was trying to block it all out or enjoying it secretly in her mind but she refused to look at me. I finally decided to undo her ankles. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide, lifting them high into the air.

I held her feet by grabbing her toes and fucked her so hard the bed banged the wall violently. She whimpered and sprayed my cock with her pussy juices as she had done to my face earlier. Ok, this wasn’t against her will now, she could pretend all she wanted but she was getting into it.

I then released her hands, one at a time and made her roll over on and tied her once again. I then took my hand and started to spank her ass as she whelped loudly from the sting of my hand as it came down harder and harder. I reached down between her creamy thighs and felt her soppy wetness. “You are liking this, aren’t you, Bitch”

“No, No, I want to go home, please untie me,” she shot back.

“I will untie you when I’m done with you, you’re getting punished for being such a cock teaser,” I said.

I continued to smack her ass until it was cherry red. I then started smacking her pussy, once again; it flooded my hand with fuck juice.

I again mounted her, this time from behind and worked my cock up into her pussy hole. I rode her as I reached up and grabbed handfuls of hair and pulled her head back. She started to moan and work her ass up and down; finally,oh, God, she was fucking me back.

I kept staring at her tight little asshole. I spit on it and rubbed the tip of my finger around it as she cooed back at me. I then slowly slipped it in and from the inside of her asshole, felt my cock driving into her.

“You like to be ass fucked,” I asked her.

“I let my husband have it sometimes, if you are going to cum, at least do it in my ass so that I don’t get pregnant,” she said.

I couldn’t believe my luck; she just invited me to fuck her up the ass. I pulled my cock out and pushed the head against her asshole and it popped right in. She squealed and remarked that she wasn’t used to such a fat cock being in there and asked me to go slow.

I told her I would go as fast as I wanted and as rough as I wanted. I then proceeded to ravish her tight little ass as I spread her round ass cheeks with my hands. Looking down at it almost made me cum. Her ass was so round and perfect, what more could a man want from a bitch.

Sushma continued to moan and begged me not to tell her husband or show him the pictures. “Hmmm,” I said. “You come over to my place and fuck me anytime I want, anyway I want when your husband is not in town, and I won’t tell him nor show him the pictures.”

“You are blackmailing me, Mother Fucker” she exclaimed.

“Yes, you are right,” I shouted at her. “And you can either agree to it or not, it’s your choice.”

She whimpered and started to cum, as I spanked her ass hard with my hand.

“Do we have a deal now, Bitch” I asked.

“Make me cum again and shoot your warm load of cum in my ass and it’s a deal,” she said.

I grabbed her ass and fucked her as hard and fast as I could, her body tightened and bucked wildly beneath my weight and she screamed out loud.

“You’re my bitch now, aren’t you Sushma,” I asked her.

“Yes, Yes, I’m your bitch, I will be your bitch forever, whenever you want to fuck my pussy and make me your little whore just give me a shout and I will come running to you.”

I fucked her wildly and pulled my cock out, untied her and rolled her over. I looked her in the eyes, reached behind her head and pulled together a handful of hair and thrust my cock back into her pussy. I told her our deal had just changed and that I was going to unload in her pussy and she was going to go home and put a pair of panties on and not wash her pussy until she wakes up.

Sushma begged me not to do it and I looked her straight in the eye and let loose the biggest load I have shot in a really long time. I felt it pumping and throbbing deep inside of her and filling her with my seed. I slowly pulled out and leaned back, my cum trickled out of her and she reached down to feel it.

Tears started to fill her pretty little eyes and she asked me why I did that to her. “Relax, I had a vasectomy years ago,” I laughed. She sat up and hit me on the bare chest and called me an asshole. Then she put her arms around my neck and pulled me down on top of her.

My now softening dick lay against her oozing pussy. She kissed me and whispered in my ear that she always had a forced fuck fantasy and thanked me for fulfilling it.

“You just remember our deal, don’t you, Sushma “I told her.

“I know,” she said. “I promise, I will be a good little whore for you.”

She then got up, gathered her clothes and headed to her flat.

——–The End———–

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