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Slutty Apartment Neighbors — Part 1This is a true story. I lived in an apartment complex behind a hospital in Fresno. It was run-down, but cheap. This was an older, funky 50s style complex with tri-plexes or quads arranged around a pool and laundry, with a couple of second-story apartments. I was single at the time, and after dinner I’d take a walk or a run for exercise.One Friday evening I took a stroll around the neighborhood, and was returning on the side street beside the complex. I had noticed an apartment over a car-port, but had never seen the occupant. A lady about 40 was sitting on the lowest stair tread enjoying the cool air, and greeted me. “Kris” (not her real name) said she’d noticed me in the laundry room (I didn’t remember). I said I did live up in front, and introduced myself.She was blond with long hair, a little chunky, glasses, and as she chatted, didn’t seem to have much going for her except friendliness. She also seemed lonely. After talking a while, she joked about her studio over the garage. I hadn’t paid too much attention to this side of the complex. She invited me up.We talked on her couch for a while, and then she “invited balıkesir escort me” to make out by hugging and kissing me. We groped around for a few minutes; then she sat up so my hands could get behind her back to unfasten her bra. We got undressed by degrees, until naked and stroking each other.I announced I wasn’t a father and didn’t want to start; and she laughed, saying she was “fixed.” We had a quick fuck, and then layed on the couch and kissed for a while.She seemed tired; and I had to get up early the next morning, so we parted company, promising to hook up again.———————I’d come over to her apartment, depending on the schedule she told me, and we’d fuck. She let me go down on her pussy, but she didn’t want to do a full blowjob. She wouldn’t do anal; and she would trade rim-jobs. (She’d suck a little, but didn’t want to taste ANY cum. She’d let me lick her; but no way would I orgasm her orally if she wouldn’t take my cum.) I didn’t care, since she just prefer me to pump her a quickee, and talk a little bit.She also came to me apartment on the other side, and we fucked on my bed and the mattress in my living room (yes, escort balıkesir guys, how’s that for a hint to visitors — LOL).———————We kept this up a while. She seemed to like a fairly quick fuck without much foreplay. It was almost not enough for me — a guy.——————–On Saturday morning I woke up in my apartment with a hard-on, and decided to pop over for a quick morning fuck. I donned loose sweat pant and a T-shirt and shoes, and walked around the front. As I rounded the corner, I saw her hugging one of the male nurses (wearing scrubs) at the door. I froze at the corner and watched. They chatted another few seconds and kissed again.I backed around the corner and waited. The male nurse walked past me towards the hospital. I waited a few minutes until he was inside; also giving a little minute space for my “GF.”I walked to her door and knocked. After five seconds, she flung open the door wearing a smile (was it for him?); but immediatly looked shocked. I smiled (not to let on) and asked: What’s the matter, Kris? She instantly recovered (girls can sure lie when they’re in a tight spot!) and said: Oh … I wasn’t balıkesir escort bayan expecting you.I pushed past her and walked inside, like I usually did now. I said I was horny and needed her now.She protested, saying she didn’t “feel too good.”(No, I guess not. Did that male nurse just finish pumping you full of his cum — probably still leaking out of your slutty cunt??? Of course, I was hooking up with other women. We’d NEVER promised or even discusses monogamy.)I played it cool, however; since she was an easy fuck. Which — as it turns out — is what we BOTH wanted.———————–She promised to “make it up to me” if she “felt better” later (washed up or duched???). She did call me after dinner. We hooked up and I still enjoyed using her “shared” snatch. Of course I didn’t got down to taste sperm, but just gave her a good pump.That what I decided she was: a cheap “Jack-off Sleeve” that didn’t demand much, and was better that jacking off or self-sucking alone. She just wanted a guy to poke her pussy and needed to pump her and grope her boobs. That’s what she needed, too. NSA, no complications; no drama; no family angst. Just the warmth of a sexual connection. Two bodies connected by gyrating sex organs.I kept her as an easy “fuck buddy” for a little while. But she was not a full-on GF; and only took her out to breakfast or coffee a few times.———————-Stay tuned for more stories!
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