The Neighbor
(Posted on Monday, February 26, 2001)
This story was submitted by PTCruiser567@cs.com.

This happened a few years ago when I was 18. My parents were divorced, so my mom worked all day from 8 in the morning to 8 at night. The bus took me home one day and as I got to the door, I realized that I had forgotten my key. "Damn it!" I yelled. I set my books next to the door and went to see if the neighbors were there. Then I remembered that they had gone on vacation. "Fuck!"

I lived on a culdesac street and crossed the circle to the only other neighbor whom I knew. She was this 24 year old woman that had just moved in a few months prior. She was very attractive, about 5'5" with big round breasts and blonde hair with blue highlights that came down to her lower back. I remember that she had beautiful feet because a few weeks back, the neighborhood had had a New Year's celebration and she was wearing sandals that she dangled from her toes when she sat down. This was in south Texas where it wasn't cold during New Year's.

Anyway, I rang her doorbell and heard a voice behind the door say, "Wait a minute."

When she opened the door I was instantly aroused. She had a towel in her hand and was drying her hair. She was wearing a bathrobe and to my pleasure, she was barefoot. I got even harder and more nervous. I thought, "Why would she open the door dressed like this?"

"Oh hello," she said. "How are you and how can I help you?"

I was amazed at how nice she was and nervously said, "I got locked out of my house. Could I stay here for a while until my mom gets home?"

She said, "Sure," and welcomed me inside. I sat on her couch and I saw something that looked like a banana. I realized that it was a vibrator and tried not to look at it. I looked away and pretended not to see it. I heard her let out a little gasp and she nervously said, "Uh, let me go get dressed. Watch TV if you like."

When she was gone, I turned towards were the vibrator was and it wasn't there. "She must have noticed it," I thought. I paid no mind to that and turned on the TV. She came back about 10 minutes later in a candy apple red  shirt that was way too big for her, so it was baggy. I quickly noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra because I could see her nipples very clearly and when she walked, her large breasts bounced slightly. She was also wearing tiny, blue shorts made of what football players' jerseys are made of.

I was getting so uneasy and wondered, "Damn. After all this time living single, she must have gotten accustomed to wearing skimpy clothing around the house." She sat down on the couch and continued to dry her long hair. I wasn't really watching TV because I couldn't think of anything else but sex. I decided to make small talk and asked her where she worked.

"I'm assistant manager at the First Commerce Bank on 10th," she said.

"Whoa, you're so young and you have such a big job?" I asked.

"It's 'cause my dad is the manager of the South Texas bank chain."

"Wow." I replied back.

It got kind of quiet and then she said, "Do you mind massaging my feet?"

My heart sank. I could feel my pulse racing. "It's just that the bank is going through an audit and I was standing all day."

"All day?" I thought to myself. I looked at the clock and it read 5:06 p.m. "She must have gone in early," I thought.

Before I could answer, she put her feet on my lap. I probably let out a little cry because I heard her giggle. The aroma of her feet reached my nose and my hard-on twitched. I placed my hands on her silky soft feet and began to massage them. I could feel her start to relax and she said, "Damn you're good at this."

With that statement I felt my body get hot and extremely aroused. She started to moan with pleasure and before I could react, she said, "Damn honey, you're good. Do you have a thing for feet?"

I knew that I had a foot fetish, but I was afraid to tell her. I didn't know whether to tell her yes or no because I was afraid at how she was going to react. She then shoved her toes into my mouth and then I knew to tell her the truth. "Yes I do," I mumbled.

She then started to feel my cock with her other foot. My pants were in the way and she must have noticed that too because she moved closer to me and undid my pants. She then took my rock-hard cock out of my boxers and proceeded to give me my first footjob. It felt sooooo good! I had often jacked off thinking of a footjob, but that couldn't even compare to this. This was the best sensation I had ever felt.

I continued to suck on her toes and looked at her. She started to take off her shirt revealing the most beautiful boobs I had ever seen! I then took the initiative to remove her shorts and realized that she wasn't wearing panties! I had heard a lot about sex and things like that from my friend's 18 year old brother, so I knew to finger her. She let out moans of pleasure and moved over towards me and got on top of me.

She kissed me and drove her tongue into my mouth. She kissed my neck and went down to my cock. She shoved my head into her mouth and moved he lips up and down my shaft. She swirled her tongue all around my dick and I could feel myself cumming. I started to breathe heavily, so she knew that I was cumming. She started to suck harder and faster. I couldn't take it any longer, so I blew my load into her mouth. She swallowed every drop of my hot cum and she whispered in my ear, "Follow me." I did and she took me to her bedroom.

She had a very large bed and she threw me on it. She jumped on me giggling and shoved her feet into my face. I sucked on them and then took her right foot and put it on my dick. With that, my cock regained stiffness and she said, "Damn! Your good for more!"

I couldn't believe what she was doing to me as she opened her legs and clutched me in between them. She then guided my dick into her and I instinctively thrusted in and out. She yelled with pleasure, and I thought, "Damn, she's loud." I got scared that the neighbors would hear, but the way she was pleasuring me, I really didn't care anymore.

She started to breathe like an animal so I knew that she was about to have an orgasm. She arched her back and drove my face into her boobs. I felt her whole body quiver with pleasure and was amazed at how long her orgasm lasted. She looked into my eyes and said, "OOOOOhhhh, I want it again."

"Again?!" I thought. "Damn! She's gonna kill me." I was amazed that my dick kept getting up again as she continued to give me footjobs. I did not know that I had it in me, especially since it was my first time.

At about 8:15 p.m., she woke me up (after sleeping for about 1 hour. Damn, she had worn me out!) and said, "I think your mom's home." I looked through her living room window and saw my mom's car pulling up.

"Shit!" I said and quickly got dressed.

As I was making my way out the door, she said, "Please don't tell anyone. I could get in a lot of trouble. Even though you're 18, people might talk, especially your mom."

"I won't if you won't." I assured her.

She laughed and gave me a kiss. I could barely walk the next day! She and I had many more encounters after that up until 1 year later when she had to move to New York because of her work.