Uncle Dan: The Girl Next Door
I lived in an apartment complex that consisted of four units connected under one roof. My apartment was on the end. Each unit was a two bedroom apartment with a living room, bathroom and kitchen. They weren't overly spacious, but not tiny and cramped.
I had been fucking my niece for about 6 months and my great-niece and her friend for about a year. My next door neighbor was a younger fellow who was never home. He spent most of his time at his girlfriend's apartment. Eventually, they decided to move in together and settled on her place, being that her apartment was bigger and was at a complex with a pool. A few weeks after he moved, the new tenant moved in. She was an alluring blond haired beauty with ocean blue eyes and perfect pale skin. Her body was slightly pudgy (What I would call her baby fat) but she was sexy as hell. She stood about 5'4” and had a bubbly personality. Shapely legs that went straight up into a firm, plump ass. She was definitely a spoogefest waiting to happen.
On the day she was moving in, she was carrying boxes from a Uhaul trailer by herself. I went out and introduced myself.
“Hi neighbor. I'm Dan.” I held out my hand for her to shake. She took my hand and responded. “Nice to meet you. I'm Devon.”
I smiled at her. “Devon, that's a pretty name.”
“Why thank you, Dan.” She blushed a little at my compliment.
“Are you moving all of this by yourself?” I questioned.
“Yeah, my roomate won't be moving in for another few weeks.” she volunteered.
“No brothers or dad to help you?”
“I'm originally from Ft. Scott. It's too far for them to drive. Besides, I don't have a whole lot.”
I looked into the trailer. She had a couch, a dresser, mattress set and bed frame that needed to be carried in. “Let me get you some help with these.” I offered. I called my buddy Robert, who lived around the corner. He came over and we got the heavy items in and situated for her in her bedroom. Robert left and I finished helping her unload the boxes and clothes in her car. It was late afternoon and we were finally finished.
“Have you had lunch?” I asked her.
“No, I'm getting kind of hungry though.”
“How about pizza. My treat?”
She looked a little hesitant. “You helped me unload this thing. I need to buy you pizza.”
I smiled at her meekness. “Devon, I know how it is when you are moving. Utility deposits, housewares... there are a lot of unintended expenses. Helping you move your stuff in was my pleasure. Just me being neighborly. So, to continue that notion of being neighborly, I'm buying the pizza.”
She dipped her head as a sign of resignation, then walked to the front passenger seat of her car. She grabbed a medium sized cooler out of it. “Okay, but I'm buying the beer.”
We walked into her apartment and sat down on the couch. I asked her what she wanted on her pizza, then dialed the local joint that was a few blocks away downtown. She opened the cooler and tossed me a long neck bottle of brew, then grabbed one for herself. She asked me a little about myself.
“Not much to tell. I'm semi-retired. Divorced. My wife ran off with a co-worker of hers about 5 years ago. I pretty much just hang out every day, do a little online consulting work and hang out with family ever so often. What about you?”
She took a swig of her beer. “As I told you earlier, I'm from Kansas. I got my RN license about a month ago and got a job at the hospital. One of the girls I'll be working with is gonna be my roomie. She doesn't move in until the 28th.”
“Boyfriend?” I inquired.
“I was dating this guy, but he was a bit of a dip shit so making the move gave me a good excuse to dump his sorry ass.” I grinned at her assessment of her ex. “Besides, he was horrible in bed.”
I leaned forward a bit. “Isn't that a little bit too much information for an older guy you just met?”
She smiled and kind of shrugged her shoulders. “Probably.” She took another drink of her beer. “I think I'm a pretty good judge of character and you seem like a really nice guy. I feel like we've been friends forever.”
“I'm honored by that.” I stated. “You seem very mature for a woman who's what, 21, 22?”
“23, actually. My birthday was just last week.”
Devon didn't look 23. She looked about 18. She had a unique innocence about her. A subtle sexiness with a pair of bedroom eyes that just begged to be stared into. I took another drink off of my beer as I heard a car pull up out front. I got up and headed out the door to meet the delivery driver on the sidewalk. I paid for the pizza, gave him a generous tip and headed back into Devon's apartment. I set the Pizza on the counter. She had pulled out a couple of paper plates and a roll of paper towels. We dug into the delicious smelling pie and headed back to the couch.
We ate our afternoon lunch then continued talking. I looked at my watch and noticed it was almost 6 pm.
“My nephew has a basketball game this evening that I need to go to.”
Devon sat up. “Oh, okay.” She stood up as I did and reached out and hugged me. “Thank you so much for the pizza and the help today. I really appreciate it.” I hugged her back.
“No problem at all. I'm glad to have made your acquaintance.... I look forward to talking with you more, neighbor.”
Devon smiled and walked me to the door. I exited and wandered to my own apartment. I gathered my keys and wallet and headed out to Collin's game.
A few weeks had passed since she had moved in. We didn't say a whole lot, but would be friendly and greet each other as she was headed to or from work and I was working the flowerbeds in front of my unit. My niece and grand niece were still coming by on Fridays for our movie night. Life was chugging right along.
One day, I came home from running errands and Devon came to her front door. She opened the screen and hollered at me.
“Hey Dan, you got time to chat?”
I answered back “Sure.” and headed to her place. I walked in and we sat down on her couch, me at one end, her at the other.
“So how have you been?” I asked.
She smiled and replied “I've been doing good. These twelve hour shifts are kind of tough, but the money is good.”
I nodded my head.
Devon stood up from her seat. “You want a beer?”
“Sure. You know I'm always up for a bottle of brew.” Devon walked to the refrigerator, grabbing two bottles. She walked back over, handing me one of them..
“Who are your visitors of Fridays?” she asked.
I was taken aback by her forwardness. “Oh, that's my niece and great niece. We have movie night on Fridays. You know, popcorn, movies, board games.”
Devon just looked me in the eyes. “I didn't know you were into pornos.” she stated.
I nearly spit out the beer I had just swigged. I looked at her trying to determine where she was going. “What makes you think we are watching pornos?”
Devon slid over closer to me. She put her hand on my thigh. “Come on, Dan. My bedroom is right on the other side of yours. I hear EVERYTHING.”
I paused, not knowing how to respond.
Devon rubbed her hand up my thigh, closer to my growing bulge. “Your younger niece? What is she 17, 18?”
I simply nodded.
“How does it feel to fuck a young girl like that?” She moved her hand up and started pulling at the button of my shorts. It popped open with very little resistance. Without moving her gaze from mine, she unzipped my shorts and stuck her hand inside my boxers, getting a good hold on my stiffening cock. She leaned in towards my lips, kissing me lightly.
“Is her pussy good and tight?” She stroked up and down. She took her other hand and pulled the waistband of my boxers out, exposing my throbbing member. She glanced down at the pre cum oozing from the head. She leaned forward, licking the tip tasting of my man juice.
“Mmmmhhhh! Does she suck your hard cock like this?” She then put her mouth over my engorged prick. The warmness of her mouth and her saliva drooling all over it sent my brain into the cosmos. I placed my hands on the back of her head and gently thrust my pelvis up into her wanting lips. She sucked for several minutes. Running her tongue around the tip and bobbing up and down. She suddenly stopped and stood up, pulling her tank top off, revealing a braless chest. Her breasts were beautiful. Somewhere between a 34 B aand C. they had beautiful areolas and slightly darker nipples. Her skin was almost porcelain white and she was hotter than a two dollar pistol on Saturday night. She then reached down, pulling her shorts and panties down to her ankles stepping out of them. Her mound was bare and her cute little slit was glistening with moisture. At the top of her labia was a little button of a clit, barely poking it's head out. She climbed on top of me, straddling my groin. My erect penis bumped against her tight little cunt. She was dripping her juices onto my cock. settling a little lower on me, my cock poked in between her lower lips. She continued to lower herself until she was fully impaled on my penis.
“I hope you don't mind me taking advantage of you?” she slyly asked. “I thought you were cute when I first met you but then hearing all the sex going on through the wall, I just knew I had to try you out myself.” She ground her hips back and forth on my dick. Each time she went back, it rubbed against her swollen clit. “Ooohhhh! Dan!” she exclaimed.
I put my hands on her wide hips and began to move with her. After about five minutes of her gyrating, she picked up her pace. Her breathing became heavy and she became more vocal.
“Yes, Yes, yes!” she yelled. I thrust up as deep and as hard into her as I could muster. I pulled her down against my chest and moved my hips into her ass as quickly as I could. She let out a loud moan and went stiff. I could feel her pussy muscles tighten around my cock. I couldn't hold off any longer. I slung my baby batter deep into her cunt, covering her cervix with my juice. Spurt after spurt shot off inside of her. She was still rigid as a fence post, barely breathing as I continued to pump my seed into her. She eventually collapsed, falling limp on my chest. I didn't give her any time to recover. I grabbed hold of her, rolling her onto her back on the sofa. I slid down between her legs and began licking my man goo spilling from her nether regions. The taste of our combined juices had me rock hard still. I licked and sucked on her pussy lips, her clit and her gaping hole as I gathered my semen out of her. She put her hands on the back of my head and pulled my head down into her muff, nearly suffocating me. My ears were pressed against her inner thighs as she squeezed my head, making it feel like it was going to explode from the pressure. I was so turned on, without even touching it, my dick began to twitch and cum shot out the end of it. I struggled to pull my face away enough to breath. She eventually released her hold on me and I moved closer to her head, while still kneeling on the floor beside the couch. I leaned up and kissed her, giving her a sample of our combined juices. She licked the concoction off of my face. Our lips met again and we continued to kiss. Out tongues fiercely dueling each other for space in the others mouth.
We broke our kiss and she held my face in her hands. “Holy shit Dan! I've never been fucked or eaten like that in all my life.”
I smiled at her. “Devon, you are an amazing fuck. I've never cum without stimulation before. I pointed down to the puddle of cum dripping on the floor from the front of her couch.
“When did that happen?”” she asked puzzled.
“While I was eating you out. I had my hands on your thighs and all of a sudden I just started cumming.”
Devon laughed. “Holy shit, that's incredible.” She looked me in the eye. “When I saw your nieces at your house and then heard the noise,” she said “I knew you were fucking them. The first night, I moved my bed over by the wall and listened as I fingered myself to several orgasms.”
The reality of the situation suddenly presented itself to Dan. “You're not going to say anything are you?” he hopefully asked.
Devon turned on her side, putting her face down inches from mine. “Not if you keep sharing that wonderful cock of yours with me.” She reached down and gave it a stroke.
Why did I get the feeling I was being blackmailed? I knew Devon wouldn't say a word. If she was going to rat us out, I'd have already been at the crossbar hotel. No, she was a smart cookie, No strings attached sex, practically anytime she wanted it. I was her love slave. I now had four women to keep me satisfied. Well, I guess four that I have to satisfy.
I walked into her bathroom and grabbed a towel and a washcloth. I wet the cloth with warm water and headed back to where she was at. I handed her the rag and she began cleaning herself up. I used the towel to wipe up my spooge from the couch and the floor. I turned the towel over and began to dry off her crotch. I then took the soiled cloth and towel and returned them to the bathroom. When I came out, she was gathering up her clothes.
“Want to take a shower and go get a bite to eat? I'm sure my pussy was nice, but it's not very nutritional.”
I smiled at her remark. “I'd love that.” I followed her into the bathroom and we climbed into the shower together. We soaped each other down, cleaning the other thoroughly. I massaged her tits, rubbed her clit and she made me come with an amazing blowjob. We finished up and I put my clothes back on as she got dressed in a different outfit. After touching up her hair and a little make up, we headed out the door.
It was a quiet night at the steak house. We were in a booth by ourselves toward the back. As we sat there waiting on our food, she asked about what I thought of our relationship, I thought deeply for a few minutes.
“This is what I gather, from what I know of you. Today wasn't about us being girlfriend or boyfriend. It felt purely sexual. Friends with benefits, if you will. Am I close?”
Devon grabbed my hand. “That's exactly how I feel.” she squeezed my hand then interlocked her fingers with mine. “I hope someday to find a kind, gentle man like you, but right now, I just started my nursing career. My schedule changes from week to week and I can't imagine trying to juggle that and contend with some boyfriend who is jealous of my time.” A somber look overtook her face. “Dan, I love you. I'm not in love with you, but I love you. I feel like I could tell you anything. If I had a problem, I could talk to you about it. I'd trust you with my life.”
I nodded and tightened the grip on her fingers. She continued.
“I told you when I first met you. I'm a pretty good judge of character. My dad was worried about me being by myself, but when I told him about you being my neighbor, his whole attitude changed. He knows I'm not just one to trust anybody. The fact that I told him I felt like I had a second dad...an older friend to watch over me, took his worries away. He can't wait to come down and meet you.”
I laughed. “Oh great. So he can kick my ass for fucking his little girl.”
Devon smiled, blushing deeply. “I didn't tell him about any of that. Besides, that just happened.” She had and inquisitive look on her face. She held up her phone, waving it back and forth, “Do you want me to call him right now?”
I chuckled back.“Oh sure, the sooner the better.”
A serious look now came across her pretty face. “I meant what I said. Just because I don't want a boyfriend, doesn't mean I don't want to spend time with you.”
I could kind of guess where this was going. “So what do you propose?” I confidently asked her.
“Fridays are out because of your movie night. I work four twelves a week. So on the days I'm off, I want to spend my evenings with you. That is, if you don't already have plans with your family.”
I've got to admit, this girl knows what she wants. Before I could answer, we were interrupted by the waiter bringing our food. After he set the plates in front of us, he took off to check on his other customers. I glanced over at Devon. Her eyes hopeful as she awaited my answer.
“Devon, honey? That sounds wonderful” I leaned over and sealed our deal with a kiss. We quickly ate our meal and headed out to the parking lot. We were like a couple of teenagers groping and kissing each other. We finally made it into the car. Devon couldn't wait. She greedily attacked my crotch, pulling my rock hard cock out and giving me head right then and there. The slurping of her act of fellatio was loud within the confines of my Dodge. I leaned the seat back to give her more room. It didn't take long and I was painting the back of her throat with my white wash. She licked and sucked every last drop she could find. With my cock still out and her hand still around it, I put on my seat belt, straightened my seat and began the drive home. The whole trip there, she slowly stroked my cock. When we arrived, we headed to my apartment, my dick still exposed, her hand still on it. Once inside, we both stripped and started fondling each other. We slowly made our way towards the bedroom, still kissing and groping wildly at each other. When we got to the bed, we both fell down onto it, still wrapped in each others arms. I reached down and began to trace my fingers around the outline of her pussy. As I reached the top, I would gently flick her little clit. Devon moaned deeply with each touch. We were lying on our sides and she pulled her leg up over my hip, bending her knee to give me better access. I stretched my middle finger down and started rubbing her tight little anal pucker. Devon let out a long sigh and arched her back towards me. I kept circling her hole as I slowly worked my finger into her ass. She pulled away from me and turned down towards my cock, taking it in her mouth. She slobbered over my fleshly knob, soaking it with her spit. She then got up on her hands and knees, presenting her cute ass to me. I didn't need a verbal invitation. I lined up my wet cock with her butt hole. Her saliva and the pre cum flowing from my cock was lube enough. I pressed my head against her starfish and pushed slowly in. She let out a loud moan and whispered “Go slow Dan.” I gently kept pushing until my cock was gradually filling her tight rectum. Once I was all the way in, I paused, caressing her exposed butt checks and rubbing on her lower back. Devon was whining with pleasure. I started pulling my cock back out, then pushed it back in. I kept up this slow pace for several minutes until she began to move her hips in conjunction with mine. I started going faster. Her motions mimicked mine and we sped up even more. Within seconds, I was slamming balls deep within her asshole. She started to moan louder. Her hand slipped down and began frantically rubbing her clit and pussy. She let out a loud cry and went stiff. I could feel her anal muscles tighten around my shaft. I fought the resistance and kept thrusting. On the fourth thrust in, my balls tightened and I filled her colon with hot, sticky semen. She collapsed onto her stomach. I fell on top of her, my chest pressed into her back. I rolled off to her left. She turned to face me. Grabbing her chin, I leaned in and started kissing her deep and full on her luscious lips. She lifted her head and I put my arm under her, pulling her in close to me. With her head on my shoulder, she closed her eyes. It didn't take long and I realized that she was asleep. I laid there gently caressing the side of her breast as I admired the beautiful girl in my arms.
For most of my life, I had been pretty straight laced when it came to sex. Anal was a no-no, Oral, eh? If I was lucky. Wham bam, thank you ma'am was the story of my married sex. Who would have thought that my life would end up this way. I know I sure didn't. I thought just dealing with one woman was a hassle, but now I had four. Despite the potential for trouble, I could not be any happier being as deep in the hole as I was. Deep in the pussy hole, that is.
