The neighbor's hot daughter

CHAPTER THREE

Exactly one week later to the day, Nancy was lying on the sofa, stark naked, with her knees up and stretched wide apart. Beneath her rosy ass she had stuffed one of the sofa pillows, and now her bold fingers were spreading her cunt-lips wide.

This was part of Nancy's newly acquired routine. Every day she came straight home from school, but once home she changed completely, stripping all her clothes off and lying down on the sofa to tease her ripe tits and her horny cunt.

And each evening around five-thirty, Ben would arrive home to find his pretty daughter aflame with passion, eyes smoldering, tits heaving, and cunt yearning for his oversized cock.

She cupped and squeezed her tits and, gazing hotly at the door, sighed, "Ohhh, Pa, hurry home and fuck your daughter!"

But the front door didn't open, and no huge throbbing cock came to her rescue. Unbeknown to Nancy, her father's delay was deliberate. As his hot daughter was working her finger up into her fiery cunt-hole, dreaming of his massive prick, Ben was clear across town in a bar, trying to recuperate from seven days of excessive fucking in a cunt that never got enough. In short, Nancy's pretty pussy had become too demanding for Ben's tiring prick.

Nancy Wilton was eighteen, with no preconceived notions about when, where or who to fuck. In fact, she had parental authority to fuck her father had not only given her permission to be naughty, he had made her naughty. So, when she could no longer wait for Ben to come home to fuck her hot cunt, her mind naturally gravitated to thoughts of other cocks.

Horny out of her mind, she got up from the sofa and padded naked into her bedroom where she admired herself in the mirror, something she did often, now that she knew why men looked at her the way they do. She cupped a firm pointed tit in one soft hand and, spreading her pretty legs open, toyed with her twat with her other hand. "This is what they want," she whispered, thinking of men. "They want to get at my tits and pussy." And her pretty reflection smiled in agreement.

She stuck her middle finger up into her come soaked fuck-hole and, humping slowly on it, wondered who could fuck her. She knew the choice was hers. Any man she wanted would fuck her. This realization gave her a sense of power that was new to her, and she loved it.

The decision was made for her by her hot cunt. Jimmy Lake's dick was out of the question, now that she'd been fucked by a real man, and potential cocks were blocks away, maybe miles. Judging from the ticklish feeling deep in her belly, she needed a nice big cock HERE AND NOW! That meant only one person: nice Mr. Condon, the next-door neighbor.

With naughty imps dancing in her eyes, Nancy selected a dress from the closet and pulled it over her head. Zipping it up in back, she slipped her feet into sandals and looked at herself in the mirror.

She'd chosen this particular dress for a good reason. Not only was it extremely short on her curvy thighs, but it had a special feature: a scoop neck which she could adjust at whim. She could raise it to look demure and innocent, or lower it to make her half-naked tits drive men nuts.

Nancy had already tested it a few days ago on her dad. When he'd come home from work and sat in his recliner, she'd gotten him, a cup of coffee and she leaned over im front of him to set the cup on his table.

He never did drink that coffee. His eyes were riveted to her perfect tits, playing peek-a-boo in her dress. He'd grabbed her and kissed her mouth, and felt her up and pulled her lithe body onto the recliner, where he had fucked the shit out of her for bouts.

Nancy smiled at her mirrored reflection and, with a last look of approval, pranced out her room, eager to do something naughty.

"How nice of you to pay a visit," kindly old Emma Condon said. "Here, let me pour you some more tea."

She smiled warmly at Nancy, quite taken with this nice girl who took the trouble to visit old folks.

Nancy smiled prettily and thanked her for the tea. She had been chit-chatting with the woman for ten minutes. Now she peered over her cup and asked, "Where is Mr. Condon?"

"Down in the basement working on his stamp collection," Mrs. Condon said.

"Oh, I've been thinking of collecting stamps," Nancy cooed. "Do you think he'd mind if I went down and asked him some questions?"

"Mind!" Emma exclaimed. "Why, my dear, he'd be absolutely delighted! Folks just aren't interested in these things today. By all means, go down."

So Nancy went down, in more ways than one. She had no worry about Mrs. Condon accompanying her; it was an open secret around the neighborhood that Emma was perfectly content to let her husband spend hours and hours in the basement with his hobby.

Ralph Condon's room was a partitioned corner of the basement, and. Nancy found the white-haired old guy there, working on his true hobby. For one thing, the walls of his cubicle were plastered with pictures of naked girls displaying their nice tits and cute asses and wet pussies. For another thing, Ralph Condon was lying on a cot stark naked, his hand wrapped tightly around his huge, erect prick, jerking it fiercely. By the size, color and wetness of his enormous cock, Nancy knew he was going to shoot his load any minute.

"Ohh, don't!" she cried, and burst into the room.

"What the…" Ralph gasped.

Nancy fell to her knees at his side and grasped his stiff throbbing dick. "You poor man," she said, tossing her hair back. "You don't have to do that." And she quickly took his swollen red cock into her mouth.

Ralph gulped hard and stared in disbelief at the pretty girl sucking his dick. How many times he had lain here thinking of this very girl as he jacked off? And now, here she was, in the flesh, kneeling at his side, jerking his prick and sucking his cock.

Was this one of his fantasies? No, this was real! It had to be. Her tongue was really licking at his cock as she sucked and fondled it. Yes, this had to be real because he really was pumping big wads of his come down her throat.

Nancy gave a moan and cuddled closer to his spitting prick, pressing her aching tits against his thigh and rubbing them there as she sucked him to an extreme orgasm. On fire herself, she shoved her hand between her hot legs and, as she sucked him off and ate his gigantic load of sperm, rubbed and fingered her twat almost viciously.

"Mmmmm," she moaned, coming on her fingers as she licked his cock clean. "That was a lot."

"Nancy," the spent man groaned.

She rose to her feet and stripped off her dress. Stepping out of her sandals, she climbed naked onto the cot and straddled the gaping man with her knees. Holding his cock upright, she lowered her sweet cunt to it and rubbed the crack of her pussy on his prick till it bolted into fresh new life. Then she pushed her cunt down onto his cock, impaling herself. She giggled excitedly as the dazed man's eyes ran over her face, tits, belly and cunt.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked, forcing her cunt to take on all of his cock.

Ralph said something that sounded like "Ulp!" Nancy laughed hotly and leaned down till her ripe pink nipples were scraping his chin. "Here," she said, twisting her cunt on his long dick. "Suck my tits and I'll come as much as you."

His mouth devoured her tits as she screwed him wildly, jouncing and humping on his rigid wet prick. His old hands trembled as they traveled over her naked body, down to her writhing ass. He sucked more of her hard tit into his mouth and thrust his cock upwards into her hot box.

"Ohhh, I'll come," Nancy panted when he stabbed his cock like that, and when his lustful fingers hesitated on her twisting ass, she moaned, "Don't stop. Ohh, get your finger in my ass! I love it!"

Ralph groaned and, casting off all reservations, chewed her luscious tit, fucked her cunt roughly, and fingered her tight asshole. Nancy went wild on him, coming rapidly and repeatedly, fucking hotly and twisting both ass and cunt on his hot probes.

Ralph's remaining fingers stretched her delightful asscheeks apart. He lewdly shoved his big finger up her screwing asshole past the knuckle. Now his finger dug into her rectum as his cock dug into her womb.

"Ohhh!" Nancy moaned. "How gooood. Ewwww, Mr. Condon, you nice man! Owww, give it to me. Suck me, fuck me, finger me. Ohhh, what a nice cock you have! Fuck it harder. Bang me, screw me… Ohhh, fuck me!"

With his one finger buried in her asshole, clamped in there, Ralph used other fingers to tease around her clit even as his come-soaked cock slipped wetly in and out of her pussy. Nancy moaned her pleasure, and the longer he sucked her tits and fucked her cunt, the faster she pistoned, ramming her hot twat down on his erect fuck-pole.

Nancy all but fainted from the sheer sexual pleasure. She felt like she was passing out, maybe even dying. Her passion was extreme. Her cunt was being split in two, tortured, stretched by this cock she was bouncing on. Her womb had to give way. She was devouring his cock, riding his long thick shaft as if she craved fucking.

Desire told her she HAD to fuck this cock, lust told her she needed to get his cock way up inside her twat. She thought of all the pleasure she would get as a naughty girl, all the pleasure she was getting now from Mr. Condon, all because she was sliding her juicy cunt on his boner – and loving it.

She knew that, having tasted of this naughty delight, she could never go back. How could she ever be a nice girl, playing silly games? This was her new life, what her body really wanted, this giant cock and dozens, no, thousands, more just like it.

She felt the rigid cock, like a bar of hot iron, explode deep in her belly. It was a womb-ripping, cunt-splitting eruption, a violent belly-blaster that shook Nancy down to her wiggly toes. She let out a hot gasp and slammed her spasmic cunt down, completely swallowing his bulging, gushing cock.

A tidal wave of thick wet cum poured into her squirming belly and she trembled violently, moaning hotly as her sweet cunt was forced to respond wetly. His cock spit and spit, and Nancy fucked and fucked, flooding his marvelous prick, soaking it, sucking it, drowning his mass of sperm in her own river of hot cunt-juice.

Panting with pleasure, she slowed down her fucking and started screwing him gently, loving the afterglow his hot wet dick was giving her burning pussy. "Ummm," she sighed, wiggling her ass to make his cock-head lick her saturated womb.

She shivered, enjoying it, and would have gone on, but the tightness of her come-slickened twat walls squeezed his spent cock right out of her hot hole. With a slip and a slurp it popped right out, and right after it came their combined juices, clear cunt-juice and thick blobs of male come, dripping over his crotch area.

"Ewwww," Nancy cooed, feeling it happen, and she gave him a long warm kiss as she writhed her pussy all over his cock and pubic hair, loving the feeling of their hot wetness smearing their bellies.

Squeezing her lovely ass and licking her ear, Ralph murmured, "What a hot piece you are."

Nancy giggled, sat back on his knees, and fondled his dripping wet cock. "I knew you'd like me this way," she said, teasing his balls. "I think all men like girls to be naughty."

Laughing lightly, she drew his hand to her open wet twat and rubbed it there, and when he toyed with it without her urging, she smiled prettily and cooed, "That feels so much better when somebody else does it. Don't I have a terribly naughty pussy?"

"What changed you?" he asked, working a finger into her soaking fuck-hole. "You were such a timid girl."

"My Pa," she revealed, and told him the horny tale so well that his prick slowly resurrected in her playful hands. Finishing her story, she heaved a sigh that made her pink tits strain in the air, and said, "So now I'm a naughty girl. Isn't that great?"

"Great," he groaned.

Nancy eyed his vigorous cock, licked her lips, and started to lean down to suck it when suddenly Mrs. Condon called out, "Ralph? Nancy? Would you like some tea?"

"Oh, God!" Nancy gasped and leapt off the cot, grabbing her dress.

"Don't panic," Ralph said with a chuckle. "The old bitch never comes down here." Turning his head, he called back that they'd be up in a minute or two.

Nancy slithered into her dress and zipped it up and, noticing his hot eyes on her, she smiled cutely and posed before him, giving him a long look at her curvy body.

"God damn her," Ralph growled. "I hate to see you go."

Nancy was touched by his sentiment and by the look of lustful longing in his eyes. She moved to his side and caressed his prick. "Don't worry," she whispered hotly, "I'll be back. I wanna suck your nice cock again and again and again and again."

She leaned over arid planted a warm kiss on the wet cock-head and gave it a parting lick of her tongue. Then she hurried upstairs.

For appearance's sake, she sat with Mrs.

Condon for another cup of tea she didn't want, as she thought about what she did want – big stiff cock.

"Was Mr. Condon able to help you, dear?" the old lady wanted to know.

"Oh, yes!" Nancy assured her. Hashing an innocent smile, she added, "He's such a nice man. I can't wait to ask him some more questions."

The old lady blanched. "Oh, dear, did I interrupt something by calling down? Oh, dear, Ralph so hates to be interrupted when he's into something."

"Please don't worry, Mrs. Condon," Nancy cooed sweetly. "F enjoy having tea with you." After a moment's pause, she added, "But maybe I should go back down so he can finish what he started."

"By all means!" the woman said. "Please do. We can all have tea together later."

Nancy walked ladylike out of the room, but once she was out of the woman's sight, she rushed to the basement door and pranced quickly down the steps, her pussy leaking and tits tingling.