Helping Neighbor

"Aaaaaahhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm."

Rebecca's body quivered with pleasure as she rubbed her pussy through an orgasm as she watched a video of a young woman getting fucked by an older man. Rebecca had always been attracted to older men, and most of her fantasies revolved around them. In her mind, and in her experience, they tend to be better lovers, as they had more experience than the men her age. They understood that sex was more than just an act of taking; it is an exchange of energy, the creation of pleasure and connection out of thin air.

Rebbeca was 27 years old, 5 '2, petite, 120lbs, size C breasts, dark coily shoulder length curly hair, brown eyes and golden brown colored skin. She worked as a teacher, and lived on her own in a studio apartment. She often liked to spend time at home with herself, reading or writing or resting. She enjoyed going to the gym 3-4 times a week, going for walks on wooded trails, and cooking healthy meals for herself. She lived in a suburb of a nearby city and enjoyed the quiet escape that home provided away from the hustle and bustle of the metropolitan area.

She got up out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee and wipe away the sticky clear fluids that leaked from her pussy during her masturbation shesh.

***

The next day after work, Rebecca received a notification that she had a package delivered to the front door of her apartment building. She was in a big T-shirt with no bra on, that clung closely to her perky breasts, and a pair of shorts that barely covered her ass cheeks, but she was too lazy to cover up with additional layers of clothes. Her apartment was on the first floor, the first unit closest to the building's entrance, and she'd only have to walk 10 feet to get her package. She checked through her door's peephole for any activity out in the hall. The coast was clear, so she unlocked her door and stepped out. Once she reached the front door to the building, she opened it and let out a gasp.

"Oh, God!" she yelped.

"Didn't mean to scare you, hon, I apologize," said a voice, belonging to Rebecca's older upstairs neighbor, Robert.

Robert was about in his late 50s, dark brown and silver colored hair and mustache, tall, about 5"11, Caucasian, brown colored eyes, and had a trim figure. Their building was only two floors; Rebecca lived on the first floor, Robert lived on the second. The building was an open concept so all the apartment doors were visible to each other. Rebecca knew his name because she had seen it on a couple packages she had passed while getting her own on occasion. Rebecca knew from the sticker he kept on his front door that he was a veteran. She smiled up at him standing at the front of the building with packages in his hands, and tried her best to cover up her chest without looking obvious.

"We both got a package, I was just about to leave this at your door," Robert said with a shy smile.

"Oh, thank you so much, I appreciate that, thank you," Rebecca said flusteredly. She watched as his eyes went from her face down to her chest, which made her drop her own gaze and grab the package from him quickly. She felt embarrassed, she didn't want her neighbor thinking she was some whore, prancing around public spaces with barely anything on.

"You're welcome, beautiful," Robert replied. "Have a good night."

"You as well," Rebecca said softly, with a smile and turned around to get back to her apartment.

***

The next day, Rebecca was finishing up dinner, when she heard a knock at her door. Who the hell can that be, she thought. She wasn't expecting anyone, or any deliveries tonight. She walked over to her door and looked through the peephole. It was Robert.

Oh gosh, she thought. She was in a tiny crop top and panties tonight, and she definitely couldn't answer the door like that!

"Hi! Just give me a moment," she called out through the door. She rushed over to her closet and threw on a crew neck sweatshirt and a pair of shorts. They were short but at least she was covered up on the top.

"Hi," she said smiling as she opened the door.

"Hi there," Robert said in a confident tone. "I wanted to formally introduce myself, I know we've been neighbors for a little while now, but I hope I didn't startle you yesterday. I'm Robert," he said while sticking his hand out. Rebecca reached for it and shook it. His grip was warm and firm, she observed.

"I don't like the packages to sit outside for too long because someone can take them, and being that we typically get packages delivered at the same time, whenever I see them out there, I like to bring them in and leave them at your door," he explained.

"That is really sweet of you, thank you, Robert. I'm Rebecca, I really appreciate the consideration." She kept smiling and she actually meant it. It was nice to know that one had kind neighbors.

"If you ever need anything, I may be an old man, but I'll assist as best as I can," he said lightheartedly.

She chuckled and replied "I always appreciate the help of a gentleman."

Although she didn't mean to, the statement came out a bit coyish and she watched Robert's face as he began to blush a little bit.

"Goodnight, beautiful," Robert said with a little wave as he headed up the stairs to the second floor.

"Goodnight," Rebecca replied while she closed her door. This is the second time he called her beautiful.

***

For the next two weeks, Robert made a point of saying hello to Rebecca when they happened to pass each other in or out of the building, and whenever she had a delivery, he always made sure to grab it for her and tapped on the door to let her know it had arrived. If she was home, she always caught him before he got back up to his apartment and they'd have light conversation. She learned that he was technically retired, but he worked part-time driving delivery trucks for an oil company to fill his days up a bit. He was a great conversationalist and Rebecca became more and more comfortable around him. He had a lot of interesting stories to share, and she liked that he had someone to share them with. He lived alone, and he seemed kind of lonely. He was previously married but his wife died years ago, and he had kids that were grown and lived across the country.

The more of him that Rebecca saw, the more she became attracted to him. She knew that Robert found her attractive too, as his eyes were constantly moving up and down her body whenever she opened the door in little tank tops and shorts, which she wasn't embarrassed to do now. She wanted an excuse to invite him inside her apartment, and this particular day she had a good reason to. She was expecting a heavier package today, a new stainless steel cooking set, and being that it was the weekend, she figured that Robert would be home. When she got the notification that the package was delivered, she went out into the hall just as Robert was making his way downstairs.

"The packages, they never stop, right," he joked.

"It's actually a problem for me," she quipped back. "It's just so much easier than going out to buy things."

"Oh, I agree completely," he replied.

They stepped outside and found their packages near the entrance.

"Woah, looks like you got something heavy today," he said. "Let me grab that for you."

"Aww, thank you," she said with a smile. Yes! Her plan was coming together. "Would you actually mind bringing that inside for me?" she asked.

"Not at all, pretty lady," he responded as he lifted up the box and made his way back to her apartment, as she followed.

"Robert?" she asked as she directed him to bring the box into her kitchen. He set it down by the sink for her. "Thank you. Um, I wanted to ask you...why don't I ever see you with a lady friend? Such a strong, handsome, helpful man should have a companion, I would imagine."

"Oh, handsome, you say?" he replied, looking at her with a curious expression.

"Well, yeah. I think you are very good looking. And kind. I've really enjoyed getting to know you," she said while leaning against the fridge.

"You are such a sweet girl," he said back. "Any man that gets to date you is a very lucky man."

He gazed at her intensely now, and suddenly the energy in the room shifted, becoming heavier. Rebecca's breath became more shallow as her heart began to beat faster in her chest.

"I haven't been interested in dating recently, actually. Or even sleeping around for that matter. I come across a lot of creeps that don't pique my interest. Which is frustrating, because a girl does have needs..."

Her words trailed off as she looked at him. He was still standing a few feet away next to the box he had set down.

"A pretty girl like you shouldn't be left longing for anything," he said as he took a step in her direction.

"...I long for many things, Robert," she said in a soft voice, staring at him as he took another step towards her.

"Like what?" he asked.

"Like...wrapping my hands around a thick cock and sucking on the tip while I stroke it up and down," she murmured. She almost couldn't believe she said that but it was the complete truth.

She watched as Robert took another step, then another, and then he was right in front of her. He reached for one of her curls and twirled it around his finger as he looked down at her.

"You have a dirty mouth, beautiful," he said in a graveled voice.

She nodded, doe-eyed, with her back still against the refrigerator, frozen, as his hand went from her hair to cupping her chin.

"Such a sexy mouth you have, Rebecca," he said softly as he traced his thumb over her soft pouty lips. His words had a sharp edge to them that she had never heard from him before and she felt herself getting wet. She loved when men spoke assertively to her.

"Open your mouth, beautiful," he commanded.

She did as he said and opened her mouth, trusting that whatever happened next, she would be just fine with. He smiled slightly as he slid his thumb into her mouth, and she instinctively wrapped her lips around it. She stared into his eyes as she began to gently suck on his thumb, using her tongue to massage it while she slid her mouth up and down his appendage. She moaned as she licked and sucked and felt her panties getting wetter as her pussy started to throb with excitement.

"Fuck girl..." he started. "Your mouth is so soft...your tongue feels amazing, beautiful. You really are a naughty girl, aren't you?"

She nodded as she moved her lips up and down his thumb, coating it with a layer thick of saliva.

"Mmmmhhmmm," she moaned.

"I knew you were, baby. Seeing you in those tiny outfits made me have many dirty thoughts about you Rebecca. I've thought about you for many, many nights, young lady. I just never knew you could ever be interested in me like this," he said in a low voice.

He slid his thumb out of her mouth, to her disappointment, but it gave her the opportunity to respond.

"I'm so interested in you, Robert. I think you're sexy and smart, and you fucking turn me on," she said in a flirtatious and lustful tone.

She noticed then that her apartment door was still open.

"Would you close the door for me, Robert? And I want you on the same side of it as me when you shut it."

He looked behind him and made his way to the door and closed it as she said. Then he turned around and looked at her, walked back into the kitchen, slid his arm around her waist and planted his lips right on hers. Instantly, it felt like a bolt of electricity was running through Rebbeca's body, from the center of her cunt, to the top of her skull. She loved that he didn't even ask, he knew exactly what she wanted.

Rebecca wrapped her arms around his mid section and moved her hands up and down his back, as her mouth explored his with much enthusiasm. He wasted no time in opening her mouth up with his lips and sucking on her tongue with his own. Rebecca couldn't help but moan at the feeling of him sliding his tongue against hers, his lips confidently moving in sync with her own, and his strong grip around her waist.

Soon, his hands started exploring around her body as well, making their way up the sides of her torso, to her breasts. He let out a grunt as his fingers came across her erect nipples, and he gently pinched and plucked at them while Rebecca let out a moan of her own.

"Fuuckkkk..." Rebecca groaned, as she felt her pussy contract and leak more liquid. "Robert..." she said in a breathy whisper.

"I know this is what you like, beautiful. That's why you like wearing those skimpy little tops that cling to your tits around me...you like being felt up like this," Robert made out in a husky tone.

He slid his hands to the hem of her top, working his hands between the fabric and her skin, and pulled the shirt up over her full head of curls. Rebecca's breasts were perfectly round and perky, with a slight slope down towards her hard chocolate chip nipples. Rebecca felt her face grow warm with bashfulness, being exposed to Robert for the first time, but at the same time, she felt invigorated.

Robert cupped her breasts again and used his thumbs to stimulate her nipples, which resulted in Rebecca's slit gushing out more arousal.

As they continued to make out, Robert's hands moved down to the waist of her shorts, and he used his thumbs to hook on to them on each side and slide them down her legs, onto the floor. A syrup-like trail of sticky wetness was dripping from her now exposed shaven cunt, as Rebecca stood there in her kitchen, now completely naked, making out with a neighbor more than twice her age. Robert seemed satisfied with the effect he was having on her body, as he slid his fingers over her slightly puffy pussy lips, feeling the slipness of her natural lubricant.

"Mmmm," Robert grunted as if in approval. "You are a little slut, aren't you, girl? I've hardly touched you," he said.

"I am," Rebecca answered, almost ashamed to confess.

"Earlier you said you had needs, beautiful. Well, I want to help you with what you need...how does that sound?" he said tenderly.

"Yes, please," Rebecca whispered, her voice almost a plea.

"Very good," he said as he grabbed her waist and led her over to her bedroom area. "Get down on your knees, beautiful," he directed.

Obediently, she knelt down on the floor beside her queen-sized bed. Robert was looking down at her while he removed his pants, and pulled his shirt over his head. Rebecca had wondered how big Robert's cock would be, and in the middle of them making out, she thought how she almost didn't care about the size because feeling his hands on her body felt amazing enough. However, seeing the size of Robert's bulge protruding from his boxers made Rebecca's head go lightheaded, and when he dropped his shorts, she felt another stream of nectar flow from her rosebud.

Robert's cock, which was tan colored with a pink colored tip, was currently semi-hard, but she could tell that he was a grower. His balls were big, and hung like fuzzy mirror dice. He moved his way in front of her and sat on the edge of the bed, while she inched herself in between his legs.

"You said you need to suck on the tip of a cock while you stroke it like a good girl, didn't you, sweetheart?" Robert began, while he gently grabbed her hair into a ponytail at the back of her head. "Now, I want you to show me exactly how much you need this cock, alright? Show daddy right now."

Without a word, Rebecca moved her mouth onto the tip of Robert's cock and began licking and kissing. Her mouth was practically already drooling as she pushed his cockhead in between her lips and started moaning into it as she sucked and massaged the tip with her tongue. She pushed his cock further into her mouth and felt it grow a bit harder every time she slid her mouth a bit further down his shaft. Her mouth slid down, then up to the tip, she twirled her tongue around the opening to his urethra, then down her mouth went again along his shaft.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, ssssllllllppppp, ssssllllllppppp," were the sounds of her covering his cock in her saliva. Once his dick was thoroughly wet, she grabbed the shaft of his cock with her hand and began massaging it up and down, applying pressure with her thumb as she kneaded his cock, up and down and up and down. Her hand squelched as she stroked his length, and she was happy to hear him let out a sigh of pleasure.

"Yes, babygirl...keep going just like that, baby," he moaned as he leaned back on his elbows and watched her as she moved her mouth back on the tip while still stroking up and down.

The rhythm of her stroking was steady and consistent, up and down and up and down, not too fast because she wanted him to enjoy the feeling of her soft small hand around his manhood. Her mouth was sucking the head of his cock like a popsicle and she was very happy when she felt a stream of his precum pool on to her tongue.

"Fuck, baby, you are sucking on daddy too well. I'm not even fully hard yet and I'm so close to cumming," Robert grunted out.

Rebecca moved her other hand to Robert's balls and started massaging them, while her mouth moved further down the shaft of his cock again. He was correct--he wasn't fully hard but his cock was already hitting the back of her mouth and she sucked a bit more on his shaft as she slid her mouth up and down his length. She moved her mouth all the way down his cock to his balls and started pulsing slightly up and down at the base of the shaft. It was at this point that Robert started thrusting up into her throat and the gurgling sounds of his cock inside of her throat filled the room.

"Beautiful...daddy is about to come. I'm going to shoot my load down your tiny slutty throat, alright?" Robert made out through his heavy breathing.

Rebecca moaned as Robert's thrusts into her throat sped up and she felt his ballsack contacting, as if being squeezed for their milk. She slid the hand that was massaging his balls to his taint and applied pressure, which pushed Robert over the edge.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHH, huuuhhh, huuuuuuh," Robert growled out as his cock erupted out four loads of thick cum down down Rebecca's throat. She gently circled her thumb and pointer finger around his shaft and massaged up towards the tip to ensure that she received every drop. It tasted pretty mild with a slight salty taste, and she happily swallowed everything he had to give her.

"Fuck, sweetheart...you look so beautiful swallowing my seed." Robert bent down to kiss her cum flavored lips. "Next time I want to see it inside of you," Robert said.

"Next time?" Rebecca answered with a sparkle of excitement in her eyes.

"Oh, I'm not done with you, beautiful. You're mine now, to have whenever I want," Robert said with a smirk on his face.

"I want more of this all the time," Rebecca said breathlessly.

Robert looked down at Rebecca's naked body for a moment, and stared into her eyes.

"Get on the bed," he said matter of factly.

She gazed up at him and did what he said, pussy pulsating in sync with her heartbeat.

Fuck it was sexy when he told her what to do.

***