Sex With My Neighbour 1🍆🍑

Mia had always wanted to become a slut but she pretended to be her mother's good girl.

That Evening, Mia’s phone screen glowed in the dim light of her bedroom. She opened the message from Julian, her boyfriend of nearly two years. She smiled and unlocked the notification. The words hit hard and fast.

“Shit Mia. I can’t anymore. I just can’t stay with you anymore since you can’t give me sex. I quit.”

Attached was a photo: Julian receiving a blowjob from Jess, Mia’s best friend. The image was clear, unmistakable. Mia’s eyes widened in shock. She tossed the phone onto the bed, her chest tightening.

“Fuck. I hate you, Julian,” she groaned. Julian had been her first love, her first kiss, her first everything—except sex. They had fought about it repeatedly, always patching things up somehow. This time, he had ended it for good. And Jess, the same friend who constantly urged her to wait until marriage, had betrayed her in the worst way.

Mia sobbed quietly for a few minutes, tears streaming down her face. Her mom had been away on a business trip for two days, leaving the house quiet and empty. She brought out a bottle of alcohol and drank till it drenched her. Her body ached from the alcohol and the emotional rollercoaster.

She drank till evening and couldn't even get a hold of herself, suddenly there was a knock at the door. Mia groaned, pulling on a loose robe before padding to the door. She opened it to find her new neighbor standing there. He was tall, with strong arms visible under a fitted t-shirt and a bulky, muscular physique that spoke of regular gym work. His face was strikingly handsome…sharp jawline, dark eyes, and a warm smile. In his hands was a box of pancakes decorated with chocolate drizzle and toppings.

“Hi,” he said, voice deep and friendly.

“Thought I’d bring something over as a new neighbor gesture. I’m Jack.”

“Hi, come in,” she said, stepping aside with a small smile. Jack entered the living room, glancing around politely.

“That’s very thoughtful of you. Thanks a lot.” She took the box of pancakes, setting it on the coffee table. The sweet chocolate scent filled the air.

They shook hands. His grip was firm, warm, and lingered a second longer than necessary. Mia felt the alcohol still buzzing in her system, mixing with the lingering hurt from Julian’s messages and the wild energy from the bar.

“Rough night?” Jack asked, noticing her red eyes and disheveled hair. He sat on the couch when she gestured.

“You could say that. A breakup. The usual shit.” Mia sat across from him, the robe slipping slightly off one shoulder.

Jack nodded sympathetically.

“Sorry to hear. These pancakes are my go-to comfort food. Chocolate makes everything better, right?”

“If only. He complained about my trying to keep my virginity issues. Fuck I hate this _” Mia rolled her eyes and opened the box of pancakes and ate one.

“This is good,” she complimented.

“Keeping your virginity isn't bad after all but there's a lot you're missing, Mia,” Jack said, dropping his gaze to Mia's breast.

They talked easily. Jack was twenty-two, recently moved in for a job, worked construction during the day which explained the build. Mia told her all about her relationship with Julian and everything.

Jack listened without judgment.

“Sounds like you dodged a bullet. Guy sounds like an idiot.”

“You're right. I'm sorry for bringing up my personal issues to you jack. I mean this is literally our first time” Mia felt embarrassed.

“It's fine. We're friends now and I'm here for you” Jack muttered, holding her hands.

As they chatted, Mia kept stealing glances at his arms, his broad chest. Just as Mia was about to get up and walk him outside. Her robe fell off, exposing her large breasts and curvy shape. She was in pink panties.

Jack couldn't resist the scene. His eyes dropped at her cleavage and he bit his lower lips.

“You’re really beautiful, Mia,” he said after a pause, voice lower.

The compliment landed like fuel on the fire. Mia quickly wore her robe feeling embarrassed and ashamed.

“Oh my god_ I'm really sorry. It was a mistake” she said, wrapping her robe again.

Jack was still staring at her and then suddenly he kissed her. She pulled away immediately.

“I can't _”

“I'm sorry I shouldn't have _” her lips crashed his this time. Their lips met….soft at the start, then hungry. She kissed him with the pent-up frustration of the day, tongue sliding against his. Jack responded instantly, one strong hand

She broke it briefly, breathing hard.

“I’ve never… done much before. But tonight, I want to.”

Jack searched her eyes.

“You sure?.”

“I’m sure.” Her voice was steady despite the nerves.

He pulled her onto his lap. The robe fell open completely. Jack’s hands roamed over her body, calloused palms sliding up her sides to cup her full breasts. He squeezed them firmly, thumbs brushing her hardening nipples. Mia gasped into his mouth, arching against him. She could feel his cock hardening beneath her through his jeans.

“Fuck, you feel good,” he murmured, breaking the kiss to trail his mouth down her neck. He sucked on the sensitive skin, then lower, taking one nipple into his hot mouth. He licked and bit gently, then harder, drawing a moan from her. Mia ground against his bulge, the friction making her wet.

She reached down, fumbling with his belt. Jack helped, shoving his jeans and boxers down. His cock sprang free……thick, veined, and rock hard. Bigger than Julian’s in the photo. Mia wrapped her hand around it, stroking experimentally. The skin was hot and smooth. Jack groaned, hips bucking.

She was naked except for her panties, which were soaked. Jack stood too, stripping his shirt. His body was impressive….defined abs, powerful chest and arms. He pushed her back onto the couch, kneeling between her legs. He yanked her panties down and off, spreading her thighs wide.

“Look at that pretty pussy,” he growled, voice raw. He leaned in, tongue dragging slowly up her slit. Mia cried out, hands fisting in his hair. He licked her clit with firm strokes, then sucked it into his mouth. Two thick fingers pushed inside her, curling against her inner walls. She was tight, dripping wet. He pumped them steadily, tongue working her clit until her legs shook.

“Oh god… Jack…” She came hard, the orgasm crashing through her unexpectedly fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers as she moaned loudly.

He didn’t stop. He kept licking and fingering her through the aftershocks, then stood up. His cock bobbed heavily in front of her face.

“Suck it.”