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The Neighbour

It was a Monday morning when I first saw him, my husband and I had only recently moved to the area and while he was at work I was home unpacking, not that I minded I like to unpack things and organise them, but I digress, as I was unpacking the boxes I saw my neighbour for the first time he was was toned and muscular but tall, which gave him some leanness and made him look deceptively weaker than he actually was. He had tousled dark brown hair, which was thick and lustrous. His eyes were a mesmerising deep ocean blue, flecks of silvery light performed ballets throughout. His face was strong and defined, his features moulded from granite. His lips were drawn into a hard line across his face. His perfect lips ripe for the kissing. He was dressed in his uniform, nothing glamorous just a dominoes pizza uniform.

As I watched him he suddenly looked up catching me, we stared at each other for a few minutes and his smile etched its way back into his face, then giving me a wink he hopped into his car a drove off.

I spent the rest of the day mindlessly unpacking and organising all the while thinking of him, and off all the naughty things I would want him to do to, next thing I knew my husband was home and I had practically finished unpacking. My husband wasn't unattractive, he was tall and lean with a barrel chest and a bit of muscle, although he had recently put on a little weight due to his change in job he had a bit of a belly, not much only noticeable if you knew his body, he had a square jaw and strong features.

I clearly have a type.

When we met I was much larger than i am now, I have always had trouble with my weight but now I was finally at a place where I was comfortable with my body. I have a full figure with ample breast, I'm fair skinned and freckled with round hooded blue eyes and full lips on a heart shaped face surrounded by long thick wild dyed black hair, my husband was initially proud of me and I thought that our sex life was going to get better with me being skinnier but we still only did it once a week if that and it was always the same boring missionary position, so I rarely fully got off unless I was picturing my fantasies.

The evening passed uneventfully I watched television with my husband trying my best to pay attention, it felt wrong to be having such dirty thoughts about another man while I was sat with my husband, it felt as if i was cheating but i hadn't done anything, i wanted to but i didn't know the man.

That night we went to bed and for the first time in three weeks i decided that we were having sex and by some miracle my husband wanted to as well, we rarely had sex unless he started it. Tonight however, we had sex, it didn't last particularly long maybe 30 minutes at the most, we used to go for hours and did all kinds of naughty things, i loved to be tied up let him have his way with me however over the years we just slowly stopped doing that and now it was just missionary. Tonight however, as my husband penetrated me i was picturing the neighbour.

In my head he had my hands tied to the top of the bed with soft rope, he straddled me and ripped my clothes off and kneaded my breasts making me groan in pleasure I wriggled underneath him as I wanted more, then he stopped. He shifted himself forward and unzipped his jeans and reached in, his cock sprang out and I gasped, he was huge, much larger than anything I had ever taken before. He smiled and then leant forward and I automatically opened my mouth and he plunged his cock into my mouth pausing so I could get accustomed to his size, after a moment I managed to get my breathing through my nose and then he started thrusting and not before long he was face fucking me and I was loving it. He fucked my face for an amazing few minutes and I began to feel his cock give that tell tale twitch that he was close and then he stopped and pulled out.

Standing he removed his clothes and I marvelled at his body as he climbed onto the bed, he reached over to the bedside table and pulls out a ball gags and puts it on me. He kneels between my legs, taking in my naked body, slowly he bends down he starts to play with my lips and as he touches my clit I jerk back, I'm so excited that its very tender, but he continues to spread my lips and runs his fingers up and down then plunges two fingers inside of me making me gasp, slowly he starts to pump his fingers while simultaneously licking my clit and soon I am writhing with pleasure and I scream around the ball gag in my orgasm, he mercilessly continues and as I am close to my second orgasm he stops and starts to kiss and lick his way up my body until his lips are on mine in a passionate kiss.

He lifts my legs and places his cock at my entrance and thrusts into me up to the hilt, my go is he big I feel like I'm going to split into two and after he lets my body get used to his size he starts to fuck me, and I mean hard he is fucking me hard and fast and I cum screaming around the gag over and over again, yet he continues my toes curl as he ruthlessly pounds me and we both rock together until we climax.

Suddenly the weight of my husband falling on top of me brings me back to reality reminding me that the neighbour was all in my head, my husband then kisses me and rolls over to sleep, within minutes he is snoring and I'm lying there wanting to be fucked like I was in my mind.

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Days passed until i saw him again this time it was in the supermarket, I cursed myself for not wearing anything decent, just some jeans and a tank top with a leather jacket, anyway he was wearing jeans and a hoody and again I was staring at him, this time he was smiling and he looked gorgeous I don't know how long I was watching him as I became so lost in my head it wasn't until the cashier spoke that I realised a good few minutes had passed as she had scanned all of my products. I was flustered as I'd been caught staring at someone, she glanced where I was looking and smiled at me, it was obvious who I was staring at. I paid and the quickly bagged my items, luckily I was only getting a few things for a night in on my own, my husband was working a late and wouldn't be home until late at night.

As I was walking home he came up behind me, not trying to get my attention or anything I just happened to sense him. As I walked my heart was going a million miles a minute I wasn't even sure why I'm married, so why was I so tense and excited, I wanted more than anything for him to talk to me, maybe I should introduce myself or something. Unfortunately I spent so much time debating whether I should talk to him or not by the time I'd decided I was already outside my house, I turned and glanced behind me and he waved and said hi before he went inside his house.

I went inside, unpacked my shopping and then I just sat on the sofa staring out of the window trying my best not to think about him. Half an hour later and i hadn't heard any of the television, so i turned it off and decided to go for a run to burn off this frustration.

I'd been running around the park for almost an hour now, having had a few cat calls I was in a much better mood, and then there he was, running around the same park and he was wearing only a loose pair of sports shorts so I could see the twining cords of muscle that shaped his entire body; strong arms, bold thighs and calves, a firm chest and abdomen. He was an Adonis my husbands body paled in comparison. I was staring again, which is a dangerous thing to do while running as next thing i know I've run straight into a tree and I've fallen to the floor.

The neighbour saw and now he's running over I'm mortified he saw me run straight into a tree, he must think I'm an idiot. He bent down and said something I didn't hear as I still had my headphones in, I just stared at him, he smiled and reached forward and pulled my headphones out and spoke;

"Are you alright?" He said while i just stared at him. He waved his hand in front of my face "Hello?! Are you alright there?"

I blinked a few times then managed to mumble a yes to him, I found it unbearably hard to be near him, all I could think about was what his lips would feel like on me and what it would feel like if we were in bed.

He helped me up and over to a bench.

"Hey so I remember you, you're the one who was staring at me out their window" he smirked.

"Yeah well... your car was right outside my window of course I'm going to be curious plus its a nice car and I was wondering who drove it."

"Haha yeah, my names Josh, have you just moved here then?"

"My names Colleen, and yeah we just moved to the area"

"We? So do you have a boyfriend or something?"

"Something like that..." I almost didn't want to tell him, but I finished with "...I'm married"

His face was that of genuine shock, "Oh well I didn't expect that by the way you were looking at me." As he spoke he moved closer to me and was looking like he was undressing me with his eyes, it made me shiver with excitement

I blushed "And how was I looking at you?"

Just as he was about to speak his phone rang "Hello?... No I'm not at work... On a run...Yeah I can come in for a shift... Be there soon." He hung up and faced me. "Sorry I've got to go see you around."

An with that he ran off, his muscles rippling as he ran, I couldn't help but watch and admire those muscles and the potential of what else he could do with that strength. I had to run, I needed to stop these thoughts otherwise I was going to do something very wrong.

Two days later I was bored and everything was unpacked so I was out of things to do and our internet and TV were still not connected, so I went upstairs and got dressed in some body hugging jeans and a tight fitted white shirt with a sexy black leather jacket and went downstairs, grabbed my bag and went outside.

I had planned to knock on Josh's door and ask him if he knew where I could go to get into town as we still have no internet, but now I was out here I was unsure if I wanted to make this step, I would be treading in some dangerous territory. I stood there for what felt like forever until I finally banged on the door, immediately I was shaking with anticipation.

After a minute the door opened and there he was, apparently I had interrupted him getting out of the shower for he stood there in a towel for a moment I was stunned.

"Hey there Colleen, can I help you?"

It took a moment for me to gather my thoughts, he was smirking at my obvious ogling "Um... yeah I was wondering if you knew which bus I could take to get into town, our internet is still out so I don't really have a way of checking."

"Yeah sure, but I can take you I was just about to head into town if you don't mid waiting a moment while I get dressed?"

"Yeah sure that sounds fine" I was having a hard time keeping eye contact with him, it took all of my willpower not to look at his body as he left the room and walked upstairs.

While I waited I couldn't help but search around for any clues as to whether he had a girlfriend or boyfriend.

He came down and I didn't think it was possible but he looked even more attractive he was wearing slim jeans and a skin tight black t-shirt with a zip hoody.

"So you ready to go?"

"Yeah..."

We spent the afternoon walking around town he was showing various shops and places that he thought we nice to eat as well as his favourite coffee shop, it felt almost like a date and for the afternoon I had honestly forgotten about my husband. Then he suggested we go get something to eat and I am reminded that I have a husband who will want to eat dinner when he's home but I can't help myself and I agree.

He takes to me this American restaurant and we order, while we wait he decides that we need to have a bit more of a personal chat, compared with the very impersonal talk we've had all day.

"So why did you move to Northampton?" he asks as he drinks his coke.

"Well we moved here for my husbands work, that's why I came and asked you about the buses as I don't know anybody in the area."

"Wow I don't know if I'd be ok with uprooting my life for my partners job."

"Yeah it wasn't easy I miss all my friends but at least I don't have to worry about a job, I've been trying to find work for ages now so we didn't really have a choice since he got a raise."

"Yeah but its still a big move... so what do you want to do for a job?"

"I'm a video editor, but since i haven't found much work other than the odd freelance job i was thinking of starting my own business, what do you do?"

"Cool that sounds fun, and you've probably seen my uniform, I work at Dominoes pizza, but its just and in between job at the moment, you know to pay rent, I really want to be a writer but so far I haven't sold anything yet."

"Wow, so what do you write about, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Honestly, I dabble in a few different genres but in the last week or two I've bee writing a bit of an erotic novel."

He glanced up at me and I couldn't help but grin this stupid grin I was genuinely hoping that he would let me read it. "Cool, I love those types of books!" Just as I spoke I realised I must sound like some sex starved woman with the way i said it, but thankfully he just laughed.

"Well maybe you could read it sometime and give me some feedback" he smirked.

Our food arrived and we spent the next two hours talking about the same kind of thing and then he dropped me off home, I looked in the window and could see my husband was home and the look on his face told me he was pissed, so I said by to Josh and then went in.

As I went in my husband stood up from the sofa glaring at me. "Where the hell were you?!"

"I was out in town having a look around."

"And who dropped you off?" The way he said it was so accusatory that it got y back up.

"Excuse me, but for your information that was our neighbour Josh, he was nice enough to show me around town and give me a lift there and back."

"Oh Josh is it, and what were you doing that was so important that you couldn't let me know where you were, I've texted you a dozen times!!"

"Well sorry but for your information I didn't get any text messages."

"Really, I find that hard to believe! Show me your phone."

"Excuse me?!"

"You heard me, show me your phone."

I held up my phone so he could see. "See there's nothing I don't know why I didn't get any texts but how dare you. I've spent the last two weeks unpacking everything on my own because you've sooo tired from work that you just couldn't lift a finger to help when this is supposed to be our house! I deserve to have a nice afternoon out, god knows thats not going to happen with you, so I went out and made a friend since I don't know anyone here!! So fuck you!!"

And with that I stormed upstairs and went to bed, screw him all we did was go to the shops, and have dinner although I guess if anyone else had been looking in from the outside it could have looked like a date but who cares its not like we did anything other than a little innocent flirting.

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