A Long-Haired Siren in the Kitchen

It was a hot summer afternoon when I first laid eyes on her. I had just moved into the apartment complex and was unloading my boxes from the moving truck. She was standing in her kitchen, which was directly across from mine, with the window wide open. She was completely nude, her long hair cascading down her shoulders and onto her perfect breasts.

At first, I was taken aback, but I couldn’t help but be drawn in by her beauty. She was making a sandwich, completely unaware of my presence. I watched as she licked her lips, her tongue darting out to taste the mayonnaise. I felt my cock stirring in my pants.

I knew I had to have her. I mustered up the courage to approach her, my heart pounding in my chest. As I got closer, I could see the outline of her hard nipples through her long hair. I could feel the heat radiating off her body.

“Hi there,” I said, trying to sound casual. “I’m your new neighbor.”

She turned to me, her eyes wide with surprise. “Oh, hi,” she said, her voice smooth and sultry. “I didn’t realize anyone had moved in.”

I could feel my cock growing harder as I took in her naked form. “I was just unloading some boxes,” I said, gesturing to the truck. “Mind if I come in and get some water?”

She nodded, and I followed her into her kitchen. She leaned down to get a glass from the cabinet, giving me a perfect view of her ass. I couldn’t help but stare.

“Like what you see?” she asked, turning to me with a sly smile.

I blushed, realizing I had been caught. “I’m sorry,” I stammered. “I didn’t mean to be rude.”

“Don’t be sorry,” she said, stepping closer to me. “I like the attention.”

She reached out and touched my chest, her fingers tracing the outline of my muscles. I could feel my cock straining against my pants. She leaned in and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my chest. I reached down and grabbed her ass, squeezing it gently. She moaned into my mouth.

I broke the kiss and started trailing kisses down her neck, making my way to her breasts. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it gently. She moaned louder, running her fingers through my hair.

I could feel her wetness seeping through her thighs as I continued to suck and nibble on her nipples. I reached down and slid my hand between her legs, feeling her wetness. She moaned as I slid a finger inside her.

“Fuck me,” she whispered. “I need your cock inside me.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I picked her up and laid her down on the kitchen counter. I pulled her legs apart and slid my cock inside her. She moaned as I filled her up, her pussy tight and wet.

I started thrusting in and out of her, our bodies slapping together. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside her. I could feel her muscles clenching around my cock, milking it for all it was worth.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her voice getting louder and louder. “Fuck, yes, harder.”

I picked up the pace, fucking her harder and faster. She screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer and came inside her, filling her up with my cum.

We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies intertwined. She looked at me with a satisfied smile. “Welcome to the neighborhood,” she said.

I smiled back, knowing I had found my new home.

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