Sitting at her desk in the big open space office Lauren Harper was finishing that lengthily report her boss asked for a few days ago. It wasn't her first summer job but it most certainly was the first one where the young graduate didn't have to push coffees and make copies for others. Nevertheless, she had had enough for one day. As she was preparing to leave work, Lauren couldn't help noticing how uneventful this day had been. Still better than the weekend to come, she thought. It would be the second weekend alone since Adam had left and she still hadn't wrapped her head around the idea that she was single again. The past five years with him had been good, they had fun together and she even started thinking about a common future.
With a sigh she tried to brace herself for the torrid heat of the city waiting for her outside. She wore the most airy summer dress she owned that was still decent enough to wear for work. It was white with a radiant red flower print and the bodice hugged her torso nicely giving her a full, but decent cleavage.
She decided to pamper herself this evening and entered the little french patisserie that she passed each morning,where she bought an assortment of macaroons and fancy miniature cakes. Satisfied with the prospect of the sweets in their lovely pearl white box, Lauren entered her building thinking about which romantic comedy she would watch tonight. As she reached her door and started looking for her keys she couldn't help noticing that her neighbor's door was cracked open. She hesitated for a moment, trying to listen if somebody was at home. Nothing.
What if something terrible happened, she thought, it's my duty as a neighbor to go and check. She took a deep breath and pushed the door aside, slowly tiptoeing inside. It seemed empty and in perfect order. She stopped in the living room and observed the tasteful decorations and what seemed to be expensive designer furniture, a complete contrast to her own IKEA furnished flat. She met her neighbor, Gabriel, before, on the hallway, the way neighbors meet. They might have traded an egg against a cup of sugar, as neighbors often do, but that was it. Curiosity got the best of her and she lost track of time while she shamelessly snooped around a stranger's home.
'Who's there?' she heard a male voice coming out of the bathroom. She froze. 'I said, who's there?' the voice repeated. She straightened herself as if to regain some dignity and answered 'Lauren, Lauren Harper'. 'The next door neighbor' she added after a short pause. 'I'm in the bathroom Lauren, please come'. ' I....I...are you sure?' she stuttered back. 'Yes, I am certain, please come'.
She headed slowly toward the bathroom . As she stepped in she saw Gabriel soaking in the foam filled tub. She quickly turned away, slightly embarrassed of the situation. Gabriel smiled, 'Now don't be shy, the bathroom is the only room you haven't looked at yet.' 'Oh! You heard me walking around....I'm so very sorry, I didn't mean to intrude....the door was open....'. 'Yes, previous guest makes a habit out of storming out...and you, my dear, don't worry, it's no intrusion.' 'Besides, I see you brought some sweets with you' he added. She turned her now crimson face towards him, just realizing that she still had the cute patisserie box in her hand. 'Yes!' she said remembering her manners, 'what would you like to have?' 'Let me see what you got, come closer'. He lifted himself up into a sitting position and Lauren couldn't keep her eyes off the half that was now above water. He was quite arousing to her, the dark, chocolate color of his skin and his well trained chest and torso. She never had a black lover and she couldn't help but wonder if he really had a huge penis. He noticed her watching and gave her another brilliant white smile that made her shiver. She shakily presented the box to him and he picked out the tart filled with a rich chocolate cream. 'Mmmm, it even fits my skin tone' he said 'you're not happy with my choice...is it your favorite'. 'Yes, it is' she answered. 'It happens to be my favorite too....would you mind sharing it with me' he asked. She nodded. Gabriel put the rest of the box down on the floor and grabbed Lauren's dress with his free hand. 'This dress is lovely and it suits you well but I'm sure you can do better' he said while slowly gliding his hand up her thigh and lifting up her skirt. She was speechless, his touch excited her passed the point of outrage. His hand reached her underwear and with an expert move he hooked them on his finger and started to pull them down slowly while still balancing the tart in his other hand. 'Now we share the cake' he announced 'please step in the tub and stand above me dear'. She took of her shoes and stepped out of her briefs curious of what was going to happen in the tub. She entered the tub and Gabriel reached half of the chocolate tart up to her. The other half he slipped under her dress and pressed it onto her pussy. She felt the creamy texture of the dessert being spread so intensely by his fingers making her take a deep breath. She didn't have time to relax as he stretched his body upwards engulfing her sex in his hungry mouth. His tongue, determined to lick every drop of pleasure out of her was intently massaging her clit while his hands were grabbing her ass and pulling her further down onto him. She almost lost balance and ended up with her knees against his torso and his face deeply buried between her legs. She let her head fall back and moaned loudly as his tongue ruthlessly explored every hidden crease of her now pulsating pussy, his hands holding tightly to her waist.
Lauren struggled between the pleasure between her legs and the intense need to remove her clothes. As she managed to finally pull the darn dress over her head, Gabriel stopped and lowered her slowly till they were face to face. He smiled at her and leaned to kiss her. He tasted good...like chocolate and something else and Lauren finally felt she can completely let go and kissed him back passionately. Gabriel expertly snapped her bra open and removed it, now they were both naked. He shifted his position and let his hardened cock slide between her ass cheeks.
'I'm going to fuck you Lauren, don't you agree?' She nodded as his swollen tip glided teasingly over her pussy. Her hips started moving back and forward , rubbing harder and faster against him. Gabriel took each of her small hard nipples between his teeth, gentle at first , with his tongue drawing circles around them. As his cock was getting closer and closer to entering her, he suckled and pulled at her breasts making her gasp. She couldn't take it anymore and commanded: 'Enter me! Do it now! I want you deep inside of me'. With a smile on his face he complied and pushed his dick as deep as he could inside of her with one single, powerful thrust. She moaned loudly as his hands glided down to her hips. Lauren surrendered and let Gabriel's hands guide her hips in smooth up and down movements. She felt his dick slide in and out of her in a continuous motion that was only interrupted by him pulling out completely only to quickly and deeply thrust back in. She started moving faster, her ass rising and splashing around the tub while he was holding her tight and teasing her nipples. At some point he directed her hands to the edge of the tub 'Hold on tight' he told her as he lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around him as he pumped harder and faster inside her. Her arms started to shake 'I...I...can't hold it much longer' she managed to say between breaths. 'Put your arms around my neck' he said smiling and lifted her completely with a vigorous thrust. He pressed her against the wall and she felt like she was pinned into place by the hard, throbbing cock inside her. Her breasts bounced and as she dug her nails deeper into his shoulders. Her body tensed and she opened her mouth to yell out the climax that was overcoming her. Gabriel pumped faster, feeling her pussy clench tighter around his cock. Lauren let herself go and came loudly, clinging as tight as she could against her lover.
He gently pulled his dick out and let her down on her feet. She felt his erection warm and hard against her thigh and smiled at him. 'Turn around and sit!' she commanded as she stepped out of the tub. He quietly obeyed and watched her reaching out for the box of sweets that was still lying on the bathroom floor. She chose a vanilla filled eclair and squeezed the thick cream onto his cock. ' I want to refill it' she said smiling. She went down on her knees and started cleaning the cream with her outstretched tongue. As her lips closed over his tip she felt him stiffen a bit more and knew he was close. Her tongue flicked fast against his swollen head when he started stroking himself. Lauren grabbed the empty eclair shell and held it pressed against his cock, catching the white creamy sperm leaving him in waves. She licked all that was dripping against her arm and took a bite out of the dessert before feeding the rest to him.
She got up and grabbed a large fluffy towel which she wrapped around herself, took her purse and left barefoot without looking back. Back at her apartment she dropped on the couch and turned on the TV. When she woke up next morning, everything seemed unreal....if it wasn't for that towel that didn't belong to her. She smiled and started looking forward to the next excuse to enter her neighbor's apartment.
