The Whore Next Door! (Jack Stalker and Secret_Desire)

[Jack Stalker]

The Whore Next Door!​

Frank Grant had mainly hated living next door to the Porter family; they were far too conservative for his liking, way too intolerant of music, parties, noise of any kind and anything which remotely resembled fun. They obviously had a problem with anyone wliked to enjoy themselves or maybe it was because at the age of thirty two they thought he was too old to be having as much fun as he did. They even managed to give him bad looks and pass comments when he simply giving them a smile or a friendly wave when he picked up his morning paper from the lawn or popped outside to see off an associate from a meeting. Fortunately their suburban homes bordered one another and he could see easily into their pristine looking garden and backyard, whereas his own was littered with pool toys and the remnants of one barbecue too may which he had not yet gotten around to packing away. Occasionally he would find a couple of guests out back from a party he had held in a previous week as well, which no doubt horrified the Porters even more. It was the reward of being single and having the time to enjoy the money he was making from his business as an talent agent.

What he had found to love about living next to the Porters was the fact that from one of his spare rooms he could see into their young, eighteen year old, daughter’s bedroom. It was just the right angle to give him a glimpse of the fit young whore they had given birth to, who was only now blossoming into a perfect fuck for some lucky bastard. As long as he kept annoying them and staying on their radar, maybe that bastard would be him. He had a feeling he would be just the right person for her to rebel against her parents with.

Since Natalie Porter had caught his eye he had thought about nothing else other than sinking his hot burning foot long shaft into her tight young cunt and drilling her hard, until the screaming little slut had been taught the price for flashing her flesh the way she did. He had seen her in their pool, in their yard, in their house, her tight perfect body calling out to him in reality and in his dreams. He had shunned all contact since setting his sights on her and more and more ensured that he was around when she headed to school, when she got home and when she was simply hanging out when her parents popped out. He always had an excuse, especially in the hot weather they were experiencing, to be washing his car, working under the bonnet or cutting the grass with the loudest mower he could find. He even arranged to be taking a swim in his pool out back, leaving the scent of his barbecuing food to waft over and invade the (loudly announced) vegetarian nostrils of her mother, particularly when he noticed that Natalie was making use of her own pool area. He had discovered her name was Natalie by listening to the chastising of her parents and to him it was the perfect name for the cock teasing little slut.

Every day he was so hard and so turned on every time he caught sight of her, being this close to perfection was torturous.

Then it happened, the conversations about the acts he managed and the actors he guided had started, he made sure he was around when she got home and her parents were late coming back from some outing. He was there when she was relaxing in the back yard and they were talking in the living room. He was there when she left to sneak out of the house, to catch her eye from her window late at night, his lust fuelled gaze raping her a dozen times over with every glance. He put himself in her thoughts, made sure to let her know that if she wanted to feel like a real woman then she needed the cock of a real man stretching out her insides and violating her flesh. Getting her phone number had been easy.

This morning he had sent her a text, enticing her to pop out of the house before her parents were even awake, to come round to get her hands on a new I-Phone model he had procured for her, one which would let them stay in contact easier when her parents were not around, maybe even when they were. There were no limits to the risks he considered when he was around her, in fact he planned to christen her room one night, hand over her mouth and cock deep in her holes as he tore her sweat body apart under the same innocent roof as her unknowing mother and father. Gagged with his fingers as he drilled his raging hard on into her tight cunt and kept her teetering on the brink of an orgasm until morning, when he would leave her sweat stained and cum soaked body to greet whoever came to get her up for school. He knew what she wanted. He knew what she needed. He knew she was a cock teasing whore eager for cock and ready to get herself fucked to oblivion by her neighbour, maybe to spite her parents, maybe because he was so hot she could not last another day without soaking herself, maybe because his was the face she saw when she fucked herself with her fingers.

Right now he was outside his house, clearing out his garage, waiting to get her inside and wreck the silence with her screams until it was time to dispatch her back to her house to get ready for school. He was wondering if she would slip out the back, climb out of her window or walk out of the front door, the wait to see her and feel his hands on her flesh was almost unbearable, yet intoxicating at the same time. Whatever happened, he knew that he was not going to be satisfied with anything less than the feel of her tight cunt sucking on his searing shaft, until it wept in release all over his ravaging erection.

 

[secret_desire]

Natalie grinned to herself as she checked her phone to see who the new text was from. The young lady had gotten herself into many torrid love affairs lately, and to her, it was practically a foregone conclusion that this man would be involved in her next one. The fact that this man happened to be almost double her age, though was still quite good looking, and lived right next door only added to the kick she got out of sleeping around so much, and the obvious thrill that came with the act itself. And if she would get a free phone out of it, like he promised in the text he sent, than all the better!

For about the past year now, much to her parents' dismay, the girl had developed a sexual appetite that was quite...voracious. This was timed with the blooming of her figure into that of a woman's, and fueled by the years of repression she lived under from both her strict mother and father and the all-girls private school they had sent her to. The private school didn't cover the later years of high school, however, so her parents reluctantly transferred her to the local public school. Before too long, she was 'corrupted,' or so they would tell you. She quickly developed a promiscuous reputation around her own school and the neighboring ones. Unlike some of those reputations, it wasn't formed from baseless rumors. Also unlike others, she didn't mind it one bit.

And her looks and dress made her fit the part. Wavy, light brown locks fell down a good few inches beyond her shoulders, currently all pulled back in a ponytail. Her facial features were youthful and very feminine, with just a light amount of black make-up surrounding her eyes. Her figure was also feminine, though more slender and athletic than it was curvy, with a modest chest and only gently curved hips. She stood at only an average height, but her legs were long enough relative to the rest of her to look as though they went on for days, which was only enhanced by her trim features. The fact that they were left bare by many of the outfits, like this one, that her father and mother endlessly scolded her for didn't hurt either. Right now, that outfit consisted of black colored shorts that covered just a few inches of her thighs, a tight-fitting white tank-top, and sandals colored to match her shorts. It was just enough to not be considered indecent for the school she went to.

Grinning, she got up to peer out the window towards her next door neighbor's house, considering. It was very early in the morning, about an hour before she had to leave for school, but she was already up to shower and get ready to go. Her father was up as well, she could hear, getting ready for his day at work. It would be hard to sneak by him, so maybe she should just go out her ground-floor window instead. Her grin spread, considering the devious nature of her plan.

And so, she locked the door to her bedroom before slowly sliding the window up, trying to make as little noise as possible. She carefully pulled one leg over the windowsill, then another, and then ducked down to slide out. With the occasional cautionary glance back to her own house to watch for her parents, she quickly crossed the bordering lawns to Frank's house with footsteps that were as light as she could manage. She came up to the sliding glass back door to his house, knocking quietly yet hurriedly, still looking back towards her house every few moments.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Frank had been moving about, occasionally popping back into the house and sometimes taking the time to check the next door house windows and garden, so that he had all of the bases covered for Natalie's approach. His diligence was rewarded when he heard the faint knocking at the glass patio doors and he moved through his house to lay claim to whoever was responsible for breaking the morning silence, not that there was any doubt in his mind that the person responsible would be Natalie. With a few powerful strides he was at the glass door, giving her the once over as he paused at the handle. He let his eyes ravage every inch of her flesh, from her toes up to her sweet bee stung lips, then he dragged his gaze across the expanses of her exposed thighs and the length and curves of her legs. Finally he was ready to draw back the barrier between them, letting a wall of heat into the living room to banish the relative cool inside.

"It's about time you got here you little slut. How did you get out of your house? Through your bedroom window?" he asked with a twisted grin. He wasted no time taking hold of her wrist and pulling her inside. He slid the door shut and shoved her up against it, pushing her into the toughened glazing as he kept a hold on her slender wrist, pinning it above her head as he brought his other hand up to cup and squeeze her left breast, feeling his thumb brush against the tip of her nipple as he moved up close to her, stroking it through her top as he brought his face up next to hers. The fact that some neighbour somewhere might spot her being pinned to the glass did not seem to bother him. "I've got the present I told you about. Of course if you want it then you're going to have to work for it. How long have you got before you need to be back indoors... no wait..." he said with a smirk of confidence. "...I don't care. Now that I have you here I'll be making use of your hot little cunt until I'm satisfied you've been properly fucked, at least enough to get you through part of your school day. I'm sure you can think of some bullshit yarn for your parents if they catch you out." he told her with a shrug.

His hand left her breast and slid down her body to her waist, lifting up her top in one fluid motion so that his fingers could grasp her bared flesh and shove aside any barrier between his questing digits and her tit. He moved his fingers up to grip and tweak at her nipple, his palm filling with the swell of her small breast as his cock grew harder and fatter, longer and stiffer inside his shorts. He was dressed for dealing with a few tasks about the house in the hot weather, shorts and a T-Shirt, and the first task he would be doing was clearly going to be Natalie as soon as he freed his massive, foot long cunt destroying fuck tool.

"Take it out, I want to feel your fingers on it." he said with a glance down to the massive bulge threatening to tear its way out of the shorts he wore. "I want you to feel how hot and how hard your tight, cock teasing, cunt has made me while I was waiting for you. If you'd kept me waiting any longer I would have had to climb into your bedroom and gag you with my hand while I fucked myself into your wicked sinful little slot. I would have had to make you scream just a few feet away from where mummy and daddy were fast asleep, dreaming about their pure little angel and how she would never whore herself out to a neighbour. We know different though don't we Natalie? We know that you'd that very thing just to feel his cock stretching out your tiny insides." he grunted through clenched teeth as he squeezed her tit and fisted his fingers in her hair as he dropped his hand from her wrist to grab a handful of it.

He pulled her head back, baring her throat to his lips as he kissed her neck, grazing her flesh with his teeth and searing her skin with his hot hungry lips. "Are you wet you nasty little whore? Are you soaking down there? Did you drench your panties thinking about what I was going to do to you before letting you get off to school? I bet you couldn't wait to get over here to get your tight young cunt hammered hard could you?" he asked her, growling the words at her as he slid his hand away from her tit and down her tight taut body to sink his fingers past the waistband of her shorts. His digits sought out the tight snatch he knew lurked there, just out of sight. The look in his eyes was pure unadulterated lust, a craven and crazed stare that raped her with a casual gaze and tried to burn into her very soul.