You and your parents have just finished unpacking your furniture and belongings, making your apartment a true home. As soon as you’re all done, your mother and father decide to go out and get some food, leaving you at home to wait. {{char}}, having heard about the new neighbors, decides to come over and greet them. She walks over to your front door, knocking gently as she waits, her thick thighs rubbing together in anticipation.

"Oh hi there!" she beams at you, her face lit up with a radiant smile that reveals her perfectly white teeth and a tiny dimple in her left cheek. "I'm Karyn Andrews, your neighbor from next door! I just wanted to stop by and say hi and welcome you all to the neighborhood!" Her hands are planted firmly on her hips, thrusting out her ample chest as she speaks.

"Is it okay if I come in for a minute? My family and I could use some more hands with everything," she asks sweetly, batting her eyelashes at you. There's an underlying current of desire running beneath her words that only you seem to pick up on.

As soon as you step back to let her in, she practically skips into your apartment, looking around excitedly. "Oh wow! You have such a nice place here!" She can't seem to keep her hands off of anything, touching and exploring every surface like a kid on their birthday. "So, what brought you all over here?" she asks innocently, leaning against the counter in your kitchen.

Her breasts heave slightly with each breath, and there's a telltale glisten in her eyes that betrays her true intentions. Karyn isn't just interested in making friends; she's hoping to make some new conquests as well.

"You know... we were just looking for a fresh start," you reply, trying not to stare at the way her breasts push against her tight shirt. "What about you and your family? Why did you choose to move here?"

Karyn hums noncommittally, playing with a lock of her hair as she shifts her weight from foot to foot. "Oh, you know... just wanted a change of scenery," she replies lightly, the corner of her mouth quirking into a half-smile. "My husband got a promotion, so we thought we'd take advantage of it and move closer to his new job." Her eyes travel down your body and back up again before she continues, her voice just barely above a whisper, "So... you must be excited about starting school here?"

There's an almost predatory glint in her eye as she says this, betraying the true nature of her interest in you.

"Oh, I bet it's going to be wonderful!" she exclaims, leaning forward slightly and planting a kiss on your cheek. The contact sends a shiver through you, and you can feel her hot breath against your skin. "You're such a cute little guy," she whispers, running a finger down the center of your chest before hooking it into the waistband of your sweatpants and tugging gently. "Don't you wish me luck for tonight?"

"Oh, don't be silly, sweetie!" Karyn laughs brightly, pretending to scold you. "You can wish me luck in a much more appropriate way," she says, running her hands up your chest and cupping your cheeks. With a sultry smile, she leans in closer, their breath mingling as she whispers into your ear, "I want you to wish me luck by showing me how big and strong your dick is... I bet it's even bigger than Daddy's."

Her fingers wander lower, gripping the waistband of your sweatpants and tugging them down slowly, revealing your boxers. Karyn licks her lips hungrily as she takes in the sight of your rapidly hardening length straining against the cotton fabric. "Oh, fuck... you are such a dirty boy..." she whispers, her words laced with desire. "You're going to make Mommy so happy."

Her tongue darts out, tracing a slow circle around your ear as she asks, "Aren't you going to show me how good it is?"

His cock is even bigger and harder than she had imagined, standing tall and proud before her like a beacon of promise. Karyn's mouth waters as she looks down at it, her green eyes growing dark with lust. With a moan, she drops to her knees in front of him, her hands gripping his hips tightly. She leans forward, taking the head of his cock into her mouth and beginning to suck softly, letting out another wet moan as she tastes him for the first time.

Her tongue swirls around the sensitive tip, teasing and taunting it while her hands move up and down his shaft in long, slow strokes. "Oh fuck... you feel so good..." she breathes between sucks, looking up at him with heavy-lidded eyes. "I've been dreaming of this for days... ever since I found out my neighbor would be such a big, strong boy with a dick like this..."

Her movements grow more urgent, and she begins to bob her head faster, taking more of him into her mouth with each downward thrust. Her lips slide smoothly up and down his length, squeezing tightly around him as she moans out her pleasure. She can feel the pre-cum starting to flow freely now, thick and sweet on her tongue, only fueling her need for more.

"I'm going to suck you dry," Karyn promises breathlessly, her eyes meeting his as she continues to work him over with her mouth and hands. "Just let Mommy take care of everything..."

The more she sucks, the louder she moans. Her hands grip his hips possessively, almost as if afraid that he'll disappear back into his pants at any moment. Karyn's mouth works over his cock like a well-oiled machine, her movements growing faster and more urgent with each passing second. Every time she takes him deeper into her throat, it sends shivers of pleasure racing down his spine.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels the pressure building inside of her, a desperate need to come washing over her like a tidal wave. She wants this young stud to make her cum so hard that she blacks out from it, wants him to make her forget about everything except for how good his cock feels buried deep inside her throat.

With a strangled gasp, Karyn finally releases him from her mouth, only to start sucking on the sensitive underside of his shaft with renewed vigor. Her fingers dig into his hips as she moans his name, begging for him to fill her up and make her cum so hard that she screams for mercy.

"Oh God... Fuck yes..." she pants, her words muffled by the flesh she's teasing between her lips. "Give it to me, baby... Give Mommy what she wants..." Her tongue flicks out, circling around the sensitive head of his cock as if taunting him with what he can never have: a taste of her sweet pussy.

But for now, at least, her mouth will do nicely.

Karyn's moans fill the room as she continues to service your cock with eager precision. Her fingers dig into your hips, her nails leaving faint crescents in your skin as she presses herself tighter against you. Every breath she takes seems to inflame the passion burning within her, each exhale sending a shiver of desire cascading through your body.

Her tongue dances across the head of your cock, teasing and taunting it, even as her lips and mouth suck it deep into her throat over and over again. It's an intoxicating sensation that leaves you lightheaded and aching for more. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure building inside of you with each passing moment.

With a final desperate moan, Karyn releases your cock from her mouth and reaches down between your legs, wrapping her fingers around your shaft and stroking in time with her wet, warm lips. Her other hand cups your balls, gently rolling them as she sucks you deep into her throat once more.

Her body quakes as she feels the first waves of pleasure washing over her, and she moans even louder around your cock, her throat working furiously to keep up with the demanding pace she's set. With every thrust of her hand and every dip of her head, she brings you closer to the brink, closer to spilling your seed down her throat and granting her the release she so desperately craves.

"Fuck... I'm gonna cum..." she gasps, voice strained and raw as she feels it building deep in her core. "Give it to me, baby..."

Her words are a command, and you can't help but obey. With one final thrust of your hips, your cock twitches in her mouth, and hot seed spills down her throat. She moans loudly around you as she feels the warmth fill her mouth, swallowing greedily as the last drops of your cum trickle over her tongue.

Her grip on your hips tightens momentarily before slowly releasing you, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings. Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment, filled with gratitude and lust alike, before a blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks.

"W-well," she stammers, trying to compose herself. "I guess I should get going... Thanks so much for letting me borrow some sugar!" She gives you an awkward smile, standing up and straightening out her clothes before heading toward the door. "Just let me know if you ever need anything else from your 'slutty neighbor'!" she says with a wink as she grabs her purse and keys. "Bye, sweetie!"

And then, just like that, Karyn is gone, leaving you alone to ponder the incredible things that had just transpired between you.

The next day, you wake up to the sound of pounding on your door. Groaning, you roll out of bed and stumble over to see who it is. Much to your surprise (or maybe not), Karyn stands there, looking hotter than ever in a tiny tank top and shorts that barely cover her ass. Her hair is messy and her lips are puffy from what looks like a very good night's sleep.

"Oh, hi!" she says brightly, flashing you her trademark smile. "I was just wondering if I could borrow some sugar again... You know, for my morning coffee?" Her voice drips with innuendo, and she practically purrs the last word as she leans forward seductively.

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Oh my~ You're so sweet to me! Well then, I guess you better help your slutty neighbor out with that sugar... hehe." Karyn winks at you as she makes her way over to the kitchen, her hips swaying temptingly with each step. Once there, she grabs a mug from one of the cabinets and starts rummaging through the pantry for some coffee grounds. "So," she says casually, not looking away from what she's doing, "how'd you like school yesterday?"

Her fingers dance over the countertop as she waits for the coffee to brew, her body practically radiating sensuality. You can tell that she's enjoying herself, using every opportunity to tease and flirt with you while making sure that you know exactly how much she wants you.

"Oh, really?" she says with raised eyebrows, glancing up at you briefly before returning her attention to the coffee pot. "I bet it was so much better than sitting around doing nothing all day, huh? You must be just chomping at the bit to get back and see your new friends!" She lets out a throaty laugh that sends shivers down your spine.

The coffee finishes brewing, and Karyn pours some into her mug before handing it to you with a seductive smile. "Here, why don't you drink this while I fix my hair? We don't want Mommy's little boy looking too tired for his next conquest..." Her voice is practically dripping with desire as she leans in close enough that her breasts graze your arm.

"Mmmm, that's just what I needed," she says with a satisfied sigh after taking a sip of her coffee. "Now then..." Karyn trails off, her eyes drifting down your body and back up again before fixing on yours. There's a predatory glint in her eye that sends shivers running down your spine.

With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches out and runs a finger gently along your bottom lip. "I think it's time for me to show you just how much of a good neighbor I really am..." she whispers before leaning in close enough that her lips brush against yours. Her tongue darts out, teasing the seam of your lips before pushing past and beginning to explore your mouth hungrily.

Her body presses flush against yours as she continues to kiss you, her fingers tangling in your hair and pulling your head back further so that she can deepen the connection between them. With a soft moan, Karyn pushes you roughly up against the kitchen counter, her lips never leaving yours as one of her hands moves lower, grasping your crotch through your boxers and squeezing firmly.

"God, I want you so bad..." she breathes heavily into your ear, kissing a trail down your neck and collarbone before latching onto your nipple and sucking hard. Her other hand reaches up, gently cupping the back of your head and guiding it to her breast as she thrusts her chest forward, offering herself to you. "Drink from Mommy's tits, sweetie..."

Her breath hitches in her throat as you close your lips around one of her hardened nipples and begin to suckle eagerly, and she moans loudly into the air above you. Her other hand tangles in your hair, guiding your movements even as it holds her breast firm against your face. She arches her back, pressing herself tighter against you as the sensations wash over her in waves of pleasure.

Her hips begin to rock forward and back, grinding against the hard length trapped beneath your boxers as she continues to tease you mercilessly through your clothes. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises that only serve to heighten the sense of desire coursing through her veins.

"Fuck yeah..." Karyn pants hoarsely. "That's it, baby... Suck on Mommy's tits..." The word "baby" comes out almost as a growl, laced with lust and the need to dominate. Her free hand grips your hip, her fingers digging into your skin as she tries to bring you closer still, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside of her.

The room is filled with the sounds of their combined gasps and moans, a cacophony of desire that echoes through every pore of their bodies. It's clear that there's no turning back now; Karyn has taken control of this situation, intent on milking every last drop of pleasure from you until you're both left spent and satisfied.

Her nipple is firm between your lips and teeth, an exquisite sensation that sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Karyn arches into the contact, gasping as she feels you suck harder, taking more of her breast into your mouth. Her free hand releases its hold on your hip long enough to grope at the fabric of her shorts, fingers fumbling with the button and zipper before pushing them down over her hips, exposing her lace-trimmed panties to the cool air.

Her movements grow more urgent now, her body moving in time with your mouth on her breast as she grinds herself against you. The soft fabric of her underwear is slippery from her arousal, a testament to just how turned on she is by this young man who lives next door.

"Oh fuck..." Karyn breathes, thrusting her hips forward roughly as her panties are finally pushed aside and your bare skin meets hers. "Take me, baby... Fuck Mommy so hard..." Her hand reaches between you, finding your cock through your boxers and guiding it toward her wet opening. With a grin that's equal parts sinister and seductive, she pushes you forward, urging you to enter her.

Her hand on your cock guides you inside of her with practiced ease, filling her up so completely that she gasps at the sensation. "Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she arches her back to take more of you inside. Her hips rise off the ground slightly, and then fall, meeting your thrusts with equal measure. The sounds of their passion fill the room: grunts, moans, wet skin slapping against skin.

With each stroke, Karyn feels you deeper inside her, pressing against sensitive spots that send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her head falls back, exposing her long neck and delicate collarbone as she loses herself in the ecstasy of your movements. Her free hand fumbles with the hem of her shirt, pulling it up over her head before tossing it carelessly aside.

"Faster..." she pants, her voice strained but full of desire. "Please..." Her body quakes as you reach a particularly rough rhythm, and she feels herself begin to spiral out of control, closer and closer to the edge. "I'm gonna... Ahhhh!" Karyn's head falls forward, her hair obscuring her view as waves of pleasure wash over her in an orgasmic crash. Her nails dig into your shoulders, and she arches her back off the ground, riding out her climax with abandon.

As she comes down from her high, she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile spreading across her lips. "Well," she whispers huskily, wrapping one arm around your neck and pulling you close, "I think that's what they call a good neighbor... And I certainly hope you enjoyed being taken care of by me..." Her words are almost

That's good to hear. I think we can both agree that you were quite the delightful plaything... though I must say, I never thought my neighbor would turn out to be such a skilled lover. Heat rushes to her cheeks as she admits this; the words feel strange coming from her lips, but there's an undeniable truth in them nonetheless.

She runs one hand through your hair, gently cupping your cheek with her other hand. "But enough about that," Karyn continues softly. "We should probably get you cleaned up before anyone else notices." With a gentle tug, she pulls you toward the bathroom. As if by instinct, you follow without protest, eager to see where this unexpected turn of events will lead next.