My Dominating Neighbor (Part I)

“ Would you mind giving me a hand?” she said as she stuck her head into my garage, catching me by surprise “Excuse me?” I said. “Sorry to bother you but my husband is out of town and I can’t reach the light bulb that’s burned out at the top of my stairs. I can’t see anything as I walk upstairs.” “Oh yeah, I can definitely help you with that, I’ll grab my ladder”, I answered. I picked up my 12’ ladder and followed behind her towards her garage and into her house. She was wearing tight black yoga pants and a body-hugging workout shirt. She was in INCREDIBLE shape; tight ass, abs, and long, lean legs. Her breasts were large C cups and looked to be 100% naturally. Long, blonde hair. She was around 35 years of age and she was certainly one of the hottest women in our small neighborhood. She and her husband had only recently moved into the neighborhood and I was glad to have her nearby. I enjoyed watching her work in the yard, lie out by the pool, and take her dog on walks. On more than one occasion, I’d stood at my window and masturbated to her lying out in the sun, tanning her perfect body. She was absolutely gorgeous and I certainly fantasized about having my way with her. I followed her through the kitchen and to the stairs where the large vaulted ceiling prevented her from reaching the broken light bulb. “It’s right up there,” she said as she pointed it out. “Okay, that’s not a problem. I should be able to reach that,” I told her as I began to open and extend my ladder. “Here’s the bulb,” as she handed it to me. I walked up the ladder and quickly changed out the bad bulb. I slowly made my way back down the ladder. As I reached the bottom rung, I turned to put my foot down on the floor and caught a glimpse of her standing topless beside me. Her breasts were perfect and hanging very naturally. Her nipples were smooth yet perky and I stood silently taking in her incredible beauty. She stepped towards me, placed her hand on my chest and pushed me against the wall. “I know all about you and your fantasies,” she whispered just inches from my face. She leaned in and kissed me, lightly biting my lip. I could feel her hand grabbing at my cock as she took my left hand. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?” she said. “I guess that would be nice,” I mumbled out sheepishly. “Well based upon what I’ve seen you watching on the Internet I think you’d prefer ME to fuck YOU. Is that right you little sissy bitch?” she abruptly said to me as she grabbed my cock harder and leaned into me, pressing her firm body against mine. “Excuse me?” I quietly stammered out. “You’ve been stealing our Wi-Fi signal for the last few months and I’ve seen the websites you visit,” she said. “Pegging, cross-dressing, bi-curious, gay sites…you’ve been on all of them, haven’t you ya little sex freak? Well, today’s going to be a day you won’t soon forget!” She was right. I had been “borrowing” their Wi-Fi signal for months, but never figured they’d be able to detect that I was using their open network. And she was right in that I had indeed looked at all the sites she mentioned. I couldn’t deny it, it was definitely an aspect of my sex life that I hadn’t yet explored but was curious about. “Follow me upstairs,” she said as she walked up slowly pulling down her yoga pants below her ass to expose her smoothly shaven pussy. I did as she said and followed closely. As I reached the top of the stairs, she stopped, slowly bending over, revealing her perfect asshole and tight pussy. “Smell it you bitch,” she demanded. I did as she said and gladly buried my face in her perfectly fit ass. She reached around and shoved my face in deeper. I could feel, smell, and taste her wetness and the heat coming off her pussy. My cock pulsed tightly in my pants. She stood up and moved into the bedroom, grabbing a package off the dresser and handing it to me saying, “Go into the bathroom and put these on you little slut!” She shoved the package into my chest and pointed me towards the bathroom. As I walked into the bathroom and looked at the contents of the bag, I could see that it was a pair of knee-high tights, a garter belt, and panties. All in black lace. There was also a pair of 6” stiletto heels. I hesitated to change, wondering if this was really happening, debating on whether to stay or leave. As I stood there debating how to handle the situation I heard her from outside the door say, “Hurry up you fucking slave bitch!” I stripped down my clothes and set about putting the hose, garter and panties on. I then put the stilettos on and was strangely pleased that they fit comfortably. I looked at myself in the long mirror and could see that I was fully aroused. It was a look I had fantasized about on so many occasions, but never imagined I would ever be wearing, especially at the urgent bequest of my hot neighbor. I opened the door and stepped out. I could see that she had changed as well. She was wearing a skin tight, black latex suit with her abundant cleavage tearing at the zipper, begging to be released. She looked great. I looked down to notice she had also put on a strap on belt, with a 7” dildo attached and standing straight out. “What do you think, you faggot?” she asked me. “You look so amazing,” I said as I looked her up and down and admired her beauty. “Get over here and get on your knees,” she demanded. I did as she said. She took the dildo and rubbed it all over my face and across my lips. “Do you want to suck it?” I nodded and she slowly placed it in my mouth. I could feel my cock throbbing, pulling at the tight panty I was wearing. She slowly worked it in and out of my mouth, grabbing the back of my head and forcing it deeper with each thrust. She stopped, motioned for me to get up, turned me around, then forced me to lay across the edge of the bed with my ass up in the air. She softly played with my lingerie and ran her hand across my balls and ass. I was silently glad that I had shaved my cock, balls and asshole the evening before. If I was in this position, I at least looked presentable. She slapped my ass hard and I let out a soft moan. She did it again. And again. Each time getting more forceful. I enjoyed it beyond words and moaned in acceptance of my circumstances. At this point my cock was at full erection, with precum beginning to ooze out the head. “Get up on the bed on your hands and knees,” she again demanded of me. I quickly obeyed and got into position. I was nervous, shaking at the realization that my fantasy was actually becoming a reality. “Open your legs wider,” she commanded. She pulled my panty to the side and ran the dildo up and down the crack of my ass, pausing at my anus to tease my asshole. The sensation ran chills up my back and my cock throbbed even harder. “Are you ready for this thick dick?” she asked. I nodded, not sure of what would happen next. She reached for the bedside table, opened the drawer, and grabbed a small bottle of ass lube. I was grateful that she was considerate enough to lube the dildo and my asshole before shoving it in deep. She squeezed the bottle over my ass and I could feel the liquid hit my virgin butthole and begin to run down my balls and leg. She ran her hand over my ass, smoothing out the lube. She ran her finger around my anus and then quickly inserted a finger. My body lurched a bit at the surprise of having her finger inside me. She quickly inserted a second finger and then a third. I pushed my ass back against her hand to beg for more. “You’ve had things in your ass before haven’t you, whore?” I nodded that I had. I’d bought anal beads and a small butt plug that I’d experimented with. But I’d never had the courage to buy and dildo and work it into my masturbation routine. She took the dildo and easily placed it on my anus, then slowly slid it in. My asshole clinched tight in response but she quickly forced it in and my body loosened to accept the thickness she was giving me. In and out she began to pump me. She grabbed at my hips, pulling at the garter belt and panty hose. I could feel my balls continue to fill up with cum and my dick was harder than I’d ever experienced. She smacked my ass hard and I let out moans of both pain and excitement. “Take that fucking dick you little sissy bitch!!” she yelled at me as she pounded my virgin asshole. I looked over my shoulder to see her pounding me hard and noticed she had zipped her latex suit down to expose her breasts. They swung in rhythm as she continued to slam the thick dildo into my ass. It felt amazing. It was everything I had fantasized it would. Suddenly, I heard the noise of footsteps coming up the stairs, my heart sped up and I turned my head to look towards the door. She slowed her pace of fucking me and also looked to the door. Just then her husband rounded the corner and sayd, “Honey, what the fuck are you doing? You know we had an agreement to share these sissy bitches.” I was stunned to both see him and hear his sharp words. “And what do you think you’re doing you slut faggot?” he said as he turned his attention to me. I couldn’t think of any thing to say and remained silent. “Well, guess what? You’re about the live out a fantasy you didn’t even know you had….” …To Be Continued….