Adult, Age-Gap, Mature, Neighbor
Chapter 1
Yumi, a young, innocent-looking student with a curvaceous figure and long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in soft waves, had just stepped out of the shower, her skin still glistening with droplets of water. She wrapped herself in a fluffy towel and padded barefoot to the kitchen to prepare some tea.
Her neighbor, Akito-san, a burly, scar-covered man in his mid-30s, had just returned from a grueling day at the construction site, his muscles bulging beneath his sweat-soaked t-shirt. His eyes, however, remained soft and gentle as they often did when he saw her, hinting at the kind heart that lay beneath his intimidating exterior.
He noticed the light was on in her apartment and, driven by a protective instinct, decided to check on her. Knocking gently, he was met with the sweet sound of Yumi’s voice inviting him in. As the door creaked open, the scent of her freshly-washed body and the faint aroma of her strawberry-scented shampoo filled the air. Akito-san’s pulse quickened, his eyes feasting on the sight of her luscious, damp skin and the way the towel clung to her voluptuous curves.
As Akito-san stepped into Yumi’s cozy apartment, his eyes couldn’t help but trace the outline of her body beneath the towel. Her full, round breasts, the slight slope of her waist, and the swell of her hips all beckoned to him like a siren’s call. His cock stirred in his pants, thickening with arousal at the sight of her.
Yumi, unaware of the effect she had on him, offered him a warm smile as she moved to the kitchen counter, her bare ass cheeks peeking out from the towel as she bent over to grab the teapot. Akito-san’s breath hitched in his throat, his eyes devouring the view. He watched the water droplets trickle down her back, following the curve of her spine before disappearing into the cleft of her buttocks.
The towel began to slip, revealing a hint of her puffy, pink pussy. She gasped, spinning around to catch the fabric before it fell away completely, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson. The sudden intimacy between them hung in the air like a heavy fog, thick with unspoken desires and unbridled lust.
Akito-san stepped closer, his hand reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from her face, his thumb grazing her flushed cheek. The electricity between them crackled, and he knew in that moment that he wouldn’t be leaving her side without tasting the sweet nectar of her innocence.
Sensing the palpable tension in the air, Akito-san’s gaze dropped to Yumi’s heaving chest, the towel clutched tightly to her body. Her nipples, pert and pebbled from the cool breeze, pushed against the fabric, begging for his touch. He knew he had to be gentle with her, to coax out the passion that lay dormant within. He leaned in, his calloused hands sliding the towel away from her body, revealing her in all her glory.
Her breasts, heavy and ripe with desire, bounced slightly as they were freed from their confines, her pink areolas tightening into hardened buds. He took one into his mouth, flicking his tongue against the sensitive peak while his thumb teased the other, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips.
Yumi’s body responded instinctively, arching into his touch as he began to explore her further. His hands roamed down her torso, tracing the curve of her waist before settling on the soft, plump flesh of her hips. His thick fingers slid between her thighs, finding her slick with arousal.
He groaned, his own desire now a raging inferno that threatened to consume them both. He slid a finger into her warm, wet pussy, her muscles clenching around him as he began to pump it in and out, slowly, rhythmically. Yumi’s eyes rolled back in her head, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt the first tremors of an orgasm build within her.
Akito-san knew he had to be careful; he didn’t want to scare her away. But as he felt her body respond to his touch, his own need grew, his cock straining against his pants, demanding release. He kissed her deeply, his tongue mimicking the movements of his finger as he worked her closer and closer to the edge.
When she finally came, it was with a muffled cry into his mouth, her body trembling with the force of her climax. Akito-san’s eyes blazed with desire, his own orgasm building as he watched her lose control.
As Yumi’s tremors subsided, Akito-san gently pulled his finger from her quivering pussy, bringing it to his nose to inhale her sweet scent. His cock, now fully erect, pushed against the fabric of his pants, begging for release. He looked down at her, her eyes glazed with lust and surprise at the intensity of her first climax.
Sensing her readiness, he took a step back, allowing her to appreciate the full extent of his desire. He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing the intricate tapestry of scars that adorned his chiseled chest and abs, a testament to his hardworking life. He undid his belt and let his pants fall to the floor, his thick, veiny member springing free.
It was a beastly sight, one that made Yumi’s pussy clench in anticipation. He stepped closer, his cock brushing against her inner thigh, leaving a wet trail of precum. With trembling hands, she reached out to touch him, her fingertips gliding over his hot, velvety skin. Akito-san groaned, the sensation of her touch sending shockwaves through his body.
He lifted her onto the kitchen counter, her legs parted to either side of him, her wetness glistening in the soft light. He knelt before her, his eyes never leaving hers as he brought his face closer to her sex. He licked her slowly, tasting her sweetness, savoring the tang of her arousal. Yumi’s hips bucked involuntarily, her body craving more.
Akito-san chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down her spine. He parted her folds with his thumbs, exposing her swollen clit to his eager tongue. He flicked it, then sucked it into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive nub. She moaned, her hands tangling in his hair as he worked her into a frenzy. His tongue delved into her pussy, exploring her depths as she writhed and whimpered with pleasure.
He felt her body tense again, the beginnings of another orgasm building within her. Akito-san’s own need was now a pulsing ache, one that demanded he claim her completely. He stood, his cock poised at her entrance, and with a single, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep within her tight, wet heat.
Yumi’s eyes widened, a gasp escaping her lips as she felt herself being filled by his substantial girth. He began to move, his hips pistoning into her as he claimed her, his hands gripping her hips to keep her in place. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body, making her clit throb and her pussy spasm around him.
Her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his muscular back as she urged him deeper, faster. Akito-san knew he had found his perfect match in this young, eager student, and he was ready to show her just how depraved and delicious their night together could be.
Akito-san’s muscular arms flexed as he held Yumi in place, his hips driving into her with a ferocity that made the kitchen counter creak. Her breasts bounced with every impact, the sensitive tips brushing against his chest, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. His tongue darted out to lick the beads of sweat that had formed on her neck, his teeth nipping at the soft flesh just enough to make her gasp.
Yumi’s nails raked down his back, her legs tightening around him, urging him to go deeper, faster. His cock, slick with their combined juices, slid in and out of her pussy, the sound of their union echoing through the quiet apartment like a carnally divine symphony.
Akito-san’s thumb found its way to her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure as he continued to fuck her mercilessly. He could feel her pussy walls tightening around him, her breath hitching in anticipation of another orgasm. With a final, powerful thrust, he sent her over the edge again, her body convulsing around his cock as she screamed out his name.
He didn’t stop, though; instead, he picked up the pace, his strokes becoming more erratic as his own climax approached. The sight of her, lost in pleasure, was too much to resist.
He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and with a primal growl, he flipped her over, pushing her down so that her ass was in the air. He spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tight, pink rosebud. He licked it once, savoring the taste of her, before plunging into her tight, uncharted depths without hesitation.
Yumi’s eyes rolled back in her head, a keening sound escaping her lips as he filled her completely, his cock stretching her to the brink of pain and pleasure. Akito-san knew she was a virgin in that regard, and he took his time, preparing her for the pounding she was about to receive.
His hands held her hips firmly as he began to thrust, her moans of protest quickly morphing into cries of ecstasy. He knew he had to be careful, but the animalistic need to claim her fully was overwhelming. He took her inch by inch, feeling her body adjust to his size until he was all the way in.
Then, with a roar, he began to fuck her ass with the same fervor as he had her pussy, her cheeks jiggling with every powerful stroke. The feeling of her tightness around him was indescribable, and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. With a final, guttural groan, he emptied himself inside her, filling her up with his hot, thick seed.
The two of them collapsed onto the floor, their bodies entwined in a sweaty, passionate mess, their hearts beating as one as the aftershocks of their union washed over them.
Akito-san kissed her neck, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she panted, her body still quaking with the intensity of her first anal experience. It was a night that would irrevocably change their relationship, but in the best of ways. They had crossed the threshold from neighbors to lovers, and there was no turning back.
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