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drunken neighborI’ll admit it, I’m a horn dog. If she wears a skirt and over 18 years old, I’m interested in separating her from her underwear. My personal likes will take a back seat if it means getting fucked. But like all of us there are things that I like better than others.The first time I saw my neighbor was from the window of my bedroom. I lived in an upper apartment and she was moving into the one across the hall from me. All I could see was that she had short curly hair and sounded like a bitch! She was skinny too and I have found that skinny women usually have ugly pussies. At the time I was getting laid regularly and wasn’t really interested.I didn’t see much of her, just the occasional nod of recognition passing in the hall. She had one of those unremarkable faces that didn’t stand out and her clothes were not very flattering, she didn’t dress badly but like I said she was unremarkable. One day I was coming out of the nearby grocery store and she must have recognized me because she stopped me and we talked for a while before she asked to borrow some money. All I had was a five, which after some hesitation I gave her. I had some additional errands to run so I left and went about my business. When I got home she was just getting back and she had a bag in her hand which held a pint of booze, gin was her drink of choice, me I prefer beer and the occasional shot of Tullamore Dew Irish Whiskey. I followed her up the stairs, carrying a 12 pack of Miller Light.About a week later I hear a knock on the door, answer it and standing there was my neighbor who introduced herself as Chris. Thought for a moment I was getting my five dollars back but she wanted to borrow money. I told her I didn’t have any money and besides she still owed me money. The brazen bitch then asked for a beer! I gave her a beer and told her to have a nice day. Big mistake!She had found a new friend and knocked on the door the next day, first wanting a loan and then asking for a beer. I lied to her and told her I was out of beer and money. For the next two days I avoided answering the door and wished that she would go away. She didn’t.On the third day I was off of work and bought another 12 pack. She must have heard me coming up the stairs and spied on me through the peep hole because I had not even put the beer away before her now familiar knock came on the door. I was ready this time, when she asked for money I told her no because she already owed me money and when she asked for a beer I also told her I wasn’t a bar and to go away.It worked for about an hour. She once again knocked on my door and when I answered it she says, “I really need a drink.” I looked at her and said, “Well, I really need a blow job, it looks like neither one of us is going to get what we want.” While she thought about it, I started to close the door, before she said, “Wait. I’ll do it for a 6 pack.” I closed the door in her face. Ten minutes later she knocked again, when I answered the door, she stood there and said, “For two and you forget the five dollars?” I replied, “OK” and let her in.I grabbed a pillow, sat in my chair and put the pillow on the floor in front of me. Told her she had to do the deed first before she got paid. I undid my pants as she dropped to her knees and started playing with my half hard cock. Took a moment or two before she got me fully hard and then she went to town. I had the TV on while she was sucking me off which kept me distracted and she got off the pole a couple of times, to catch her breath before I grabbed the back of her head and forced it down again. When I was ready to cum I grabbed her head with both hands, forced my cock to the back of her throat and gagged her as I unloaded. When I let her go, she jerked her head up and there was cum at the corners of her mouth and a humiliated look on her face. I handed her a paper towel to wipe her mouth off while I got her the promised beers. I handed them to her and guided her out the door.I didn’t see her for a couple of weeks and figured I was done with her and happy to be so. I was wrong. I was leaving to go to work when she opened her door and almost fell out into the hall. She looked like shit. She was disheveled and dirty and smelled of urine. Having the kind of manners that I do, I told her she looked and smelled like hell. She said that she had been drunk the entire weekend and needed help. She asked bahis siteleri canlı me to call an ambulance, which I did and they hauled her away. She was standing in her doorway when I came up the stairs from work. She was cleaned up but still looked the worse for wear. She thanked me for helping her and asked if we could talk. I replied, “Come on in, but don’t expect a drink.” “I won’t.” She said.She sat down opposite my chair and started to tell me how she got a check, paid the bills and what little she had left she bought booze and spent the entire weekend from Friday night to Sunday night in an alcoholic stupor. At one point she had fallen asleep and wet herself. I let her finish her tale of woe without interruption and tried to get her out the door, when she told me she didn’t have any food in the house, she needed to go to the food bank but needed a ride the next day. I gave her some canned goods and sent her on her way. She looked relieved that I didn’t want anything in return.Two days later she was back at my door, with a wink she asked for a beer, I told her the price went up, if she wanted two beers she would have to show me her tits. She agreed and I got a blow job and saw her small, saggy tits for a couple of beers. The next day she wanted to talk again not wanting to be part of her pity party I told her I was busy. The next day she asked again. Sitting down she asked if she could stay with me for the weekend, that she was afraid she was going to get drunk again.I said, “That probably would not be a good idea, you know I’m rough on you.” That is when she looked at me and said, “What kind of woman do you think I am?” I looked her in the eye and said, “To me you’re just an alcoholic piece of fuck meat.” She didn’t appreciate that but you could see her self-respect just slip away as she looked down at the floor and said, “OK” She perked up a little when I said, “We can start tonight.” “I need to get somethings from my place.” She said. I countered with, “you’ll only need your toothbrush.” She was back in five minutes with some underwear and her toothbrush.“You’re not going to need the underwear, you won’t be wearing clothes, strip down.” She looked at me with a little fear in her eyes and started to take off her clothes. I stood up and when she got her shirt and bra off I cradled her saggy little breast in my hand, first one then the other, before sitting back down and telling her to continue. When she got her pants off, she was wearing granny panties and I told her to turn around and bend over. Even bent over they were loose and unappealing. I told her to take them off and to step closer. She slid them down to reveal her hairy pussy. I ran my hand between her legs telling her to spread them. I ran a finger between her pussy lips and was surprised when she was wet. I stuck first one finger and then another into her. She quivered a little and bit her lower lip. She wasn’t tight but I have had worse.I ran three fingers in and out of her a few times and her legs were starting to shake. I pulled my fingers out and she thrust forward just a little, wanting them back. I told her to turn around and bend over; I wanted to see her ass. She did so, exposing her tight little ass, she jumped a little and gasped when I ran my finger over her asshole. “Your ass as never been used, has it?” I asked. With a little fear in her voice, she replied, “Never!” “We’ll change that.” I stated.“You can turn around. “I don’t like fucking a hairy hole, so I’m going to let you pleasure me with your mouth and later we will shave you.” I finished with, “Grab a pillow and get on your knees.” She did as she was told and started to suck me off. “You can play with yourself if you would like.”She grabbed the base of my cock with one hand and started playing with herself with the other. She started to moan and suddenly she takes my cock out of her mouth, straightens up and falls forward with her head on my stomach, let out a little scream as she fingered herself to a climax. I let her stay in that position for a full two minutes catching her breath before I guided her back down on my cock and she went back to work on me. I grabbed her head as I exploded into her mouth and she swallowed my cum eagerly.Afterwards I trimmed her pussy with a beard trimmer, gave her a razor and told her to finish shaving. She came out of the bathroom with a smoothly casino firmalari shaved pussy. I had her stand in front of me with her legs spread and started finger fucking her with first one, then two and finally three fingers bringing her to another orgasm while I was thinking she would be a good candidate for a fisting. I then had her sit on my lap in a reverse cowgirl and fucked her, rubbing her pussy and making her cum two more times. We ended up finishing on the floor, doggy style with me pulling out and shooting my load of cum all over her ass as she had another orgasm.The next morning I woke up next to her, she was lying on her side so I took her hand and started stroking myself off with it. She woke up and took over, when I was nice and hard I guided her head down and she gave me a decent, morning blow job. She spent most of the day sucking and fucking, I rewarded her with a couple of beers and some delivery pizza. I made sure the delivery guy got a look at her sitting in the chair naked.The next day started out the same way with some morning head and then I went out for a while and when I came back she had gotten into the 12 pack of beer hard as there was only two left, there were four empty bottles on the coffee table. She also hit a pint of vodka I had stashed, that half empty bottle I found in the seat cushion of the chair. She was wearing her panties and had put on one of my shirts.When I walked in and found her drunk, I gave her a disgusted look and got on her for not being able to wait an hour or so until I got back. Her reply was she loved her beer. I told her to get her clothes off and must have said it with some force because she jumped, got a fearful look in her eyes and stripped.I grabbed one of the two remaining beers opened it and sat on the couch, patting the spot beside me indicating she should sit. She did and I put my hands between her legs and spread them as she spun on the couch so her back was toward the arm. I was running my hand up her thigh as she leaned back on the arm, and then I ran the cold bottle of beer between her legs and rubbed her pussy with the cold wet bottle. I took turns rubbing her pussy with the bottle and my fingers and she climaxed.I took one of the empty bottles off the table and holding it by the bottom I rubbed her with it and started to slide the neck of it into her pussy. When she realized what I was doing she started to protest, but I said, “Since you love beer so much, you might as well fuck it too.” I slid the entire bottle into her pussy as she lifted her hips to accept it. A side note here: The shape of a Michelob bottle is perfect for fitting into a pussy.I fucked her with the bottle while I fingered her clit and she climaxed at least two more times. I then had her roll over and get on her knees, ass in the air and lying across the arm of the couch. I pulled my pants down and continued to fuck her with the bottle while stroking my cock. I moved to her side so I could fuck her mouth and started to run a ringer around her asshole. I got behind her, pulled the bottle out and started to finger fuck her, first with two fingers, then three and soon I was fisting her. She was rocking back and forth moaning.I got on the couch and continued fisting her with one hand and fingering her ass with the other. Suddenly I stopped fisting her and she continued to rock back, looking for my hand. I ran my dick into her wet pussy a couple of times and then around her ass. I grabbed her hip with one hand and used the other to guide my cock into her ass. She tried to pull away but the only place she could go was onto the arm of the couch and I used that as I slowly entered her ass.She let out a little scream of pain and the started saying, “NO, No, Please not there.” Then let out another scream as I slid the entire length of my cock into her ass. I gave her a good ass fucking and all the while she was letting out little moans and grunts with the occasional please stop. Of course all this just turned me on more (wouldn’t it turn you on too?) and it didn’t take long for me to cum. I shot part of my load inside her and pulled out shooting the rest on her gaping asshole.When I was done I got up and wiped my cock off using her panties which I found on the floor. She looked up and there were tears rolling down her cheeks. I told her to go take a shower.Surprisingly she came out of the casino şirketleri shower in a good mood. I let her have the rest of the vodka while I grabbed the last beer and went to shower. When I got done I found her curled up a sleep on the bed so I threw a blanket over her and went into the living room to watch sports and fell asleep.I woke up to find her on her knees in front of me trying to get my cock out of my pants. When she realized I was awake she looked up and said, “Thought I’d give you head one more time before I left.” It sounded good to me so I helped her pull my cock out and she went at it. She took her time taking turns using her hands and mouth. After a few minutes I felt myself getting ready to explode so I grabbed her head and shoved my cock deep into her mouth, gagging her as I let go. She swallowed and then milked my cock with her mouth and hand to get it all. Probably the best blow job of the whole weekend.We both got dressed, I walked her to the door and watched as she crossed the hall and went into her apartment. The next day on my way home from work I bought two cases of beer and put one in front of her door and restocked my fridge with the other. I didn’t see her again until the following Friday when she knocked on my door. She was wearing a men’s button shirt with the top three buttons undone and a pair of jogging pants, nothing on her feet. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra and wondered if the same were true for panties.I answered the door with a beer in my hand and the way she looked at it confirmed what I suspected. She had finished the case I left for her. She started by thanking me for the beer and apologizing for not doing so earlier. I acknowledge her thanks with a nod and fought back the urge to remind her that I only thought of her as a piece of fuckmeat, a wet hole to stick my dick into when nothing else was available.She asked if I wanted some company, and I asked if she was going to take her clothes off. She responded by starting to unbutton the remaining buttons of her shirt. I turned around, walked to my chair. By the time I sat down she had closed the door and removed her shirt. She pulled down her jogging pants to reveal red thong panties; I told her she could leave those on. She laid her pants down by the chair and grabbed a pillow off the couch, put it on the floor and knelt in front of me, reaching for my belt. I let her unbuckle my belt and unsnap my pants. I helped her pull them down and she started giving me a hand job to get me hard.Once I was hard she took it into her mouth and started giving me a blowjob. Looking at the top of her head as it bobbed up and down on my cock reminded me of the first time I saw her. She had one hand on the base of my cock and was fingering herself with the other. Before I came, I lifted her shoulders making her sit up, I got out of the chair and got behind her, pushing her forward so her upper body was resting on the chair. I knelt behind her and started rubbing her pussy, I pulled her thong to one side and slid inside of her. She started rocking back and forth, She reached down with one hand and started rubbing herself, while I grabbed her hips and began thrusting into her harder.I reached around and rubbed her pussy some more getting her juices on to my fingers and then ran a finger around her ass. She reached to her pants and handed me a bottle of lube. I wasn’t going to fuck her ass but since she offered…….I put some lube on a finger and slid it into her, stroking her a few times before I drizzled some lube onto her ass and slowly slid my cock into her ass. She rocked forward at first but then came back and I got the head of my dick past her asshole. I let her dictate the rhythm and soon she was rocking back and forth with long, hard movements. She was moaning but unlike the first time, these were definitely moans of pleasure. I soon shot my entire load into her ass and I think she might of passed out for a moment because she went totally limp for a few seconds.I sat back and admired her cum filled ass for a moment before she got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few minutes, so I sat back down, when she came out she had a warm wash cloth and began to clean my dick off with it. She smiled when I started to get hard again so she got down and started sucking me off again. This time I let her finish and she swallowed it like she had not eaten in a week.An hour later I sent her home with a six pack. For the next month that was the routine, she would knock on my door, we would have sex and I would send her home with beer or booze. Shortly after that she was evicted and I never saw her again

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